Country Apple Coffeecake for Christina

My sister-in-law made the perfect cup of coffee.  She didn’t roast and grind her own beans, she didn’t make sure the water was at the perfect temperature and study the drip rate to make sure she was extracting maximum flavor from each bean.  That’s not who she was.   She would scoff at the pretentiousness of such things and would tease me if I alluded to caring about it.  Coffee is a morning drink to shake off the evils of the night before and to get your eyes open.  I don’t remember her ever drinking coffee after noon. 

It was this same sister-in-law that suggested to my husband that I was probably the ONE.  The story behind all of that is too messy to get into, but when we got serious she was the first family member that he wanted to introduce me to.  My connection to her was instant.  She immediately made me feel welcome.  We first bonded over a mutual love of her brother, but found so many more things that we had in common. 

Christina loved to feed her family.  It was more than just that perfect cup of coffee made from pre-ground grocery store coffee.  When we were at her house for the weekend, we could expect a full breakfast influenced by her Southern roots.  I can now publicly admit that my biscuits and gravy are better than hers, but since she wouldn’t let me help her cook, she would’ve had no idea.  

Sunday football meant a full buffet of fried, homemade pickles, chicken wings, and chili or soup of some kind.  I am not big on frying at home, but Christina didn’t have similar concerns. She also grilled all year long.  She loved having people around to cook for and never held back. She also made this amazing frozen coleslaw.  She had gotten the recipe from a lady with whom she had worked.  She refused to share the recipe with me.  I think it was because if I could make it on my own, I wouldn’t come visit her to eat hers.

And then there was the foray into homemade goat cheese.  When she married a goat farmer, she started making cheese.  She quickly got bored with plain cheese and texted me for ideas about flavors.  I sent her some suggestions and she branched off from there.  

When she would host a party, the food was almost as good as her company. Christina was warm and funny.  When I picture her face, I see her smile.  I can hear her laugh in my head.  She died last week creating a gaping hole in our lives.  There will be no more phone calls asking if using strategy in games is cheating.  There are so many pickles left unfried, so many pork loins left unplundered, and so many perfect cups of coffee left unmade.

In honor of Christina’s memory, I present to you Country Apple Coffeecake.  It seems especially symbolic of who she was.  Biscuit base for her Southern roots, country flavor for her time on the farm, a bit sweet, a bit tart, boozy, and kind of nutty.  It’s perfect to serve for breakfast with coffee.  It’d be great with a side of bacon or even some goat cheese.  I’d stay away from the pickles, though.

Breakfast Pie

Breakfast Pie

Time to get crazy.   I’m doing a special bonus recipe off my normal Tuesday and Thursday posting schedule.  Woo hoo!  Apple Breakfast Pie

In all honesty, this is because I made something similar for breakfast this morning and was trying to to remember where I got the idea. (clears throat…of course it was great-grandma).  I don’t know why I don’t do stuff like this more often.  It’s so freaking easy.  It doesn’t require a lot of time or attention or anything else.  Bisquik Breakfast Pie

Get out your big yellow box of Bisquik, chop some apples and go to town.  This one is adaptable.  For breakfast this morning, I topped the biscuits with raw beaten egg, ham, goat cheddar, and some Italian herbs.  It makes a lovely breakfast.  Cinnamon Apple Breakfast Pie (2)

This thing is so easy, you could probably even make it with your first cup of coffee before you get ready to start your Monday.  Breakfast Pie

Syrian Coffee Cake

Happy Thanksgiving!  On this very busy morning, I thought it might be nice to put something warm in your belly to prep you for the upcoming feast.  Besides, on the days you don’t have to go to work, when you are going to be in the kitchen anyway, how hard is it really to whip up a coffeecake while you sip your coffee?  We turn our heat down at night, so it’s really nice to have the oven on and hot coffee while the house is waking up. DSCN2695I have no idea what makes this coffeecake Syrian as opposed to any other nationality.  I keep meaning to ask my colleague, but never have the recipe with me at work.  I expect it’s got something to do with the cinnamon.  Or perhaps is just called Syrian because someone thought it sounded fancy.  DSCN2699I love this coffeecake. It’s cinnamony and nutty with a sort of firm crust underneath the cake.  The pecans add such a beautiful crunch to it.  It’s simple and basic, but completely wonderful.DSCN2704

I wish I had some sort of great story that went along with this cake.  I think I just made it on an ordinary day when I had time.  It did make that day a little more special.  Syrian Coffee Cake

Syrian Coffee Cake

Blend 2 cups of brown sugar, 2 cups of flour, and 1/2 cup or margarine together until it resembles coarse crumbs.

Put half of the crumbs into a 9″ square pan.

Stir 1 egg, 1 tsp nutmeg, 1 cup sour cream and 1 tsp baking soda into the remaining crumbs and pour into pan.  Sprinkle on 1/2 cup of nuts.  Bake at 350 for 35-40 minutes.

French Apple Coffee Cake

French Apple Coffee Cake

I came home to tears and explanations.

While I drank my first cup of coffee, after getting up early, I prepped French Apple Coffee Cake. I got it baking while I got my shower and got ready to go.   As I left, I told the kids to go ahead and eat as much as they wanted from one of the coffee cakes (the recipe makes 2) and to leave the other because I still needed to get some photos.  They agreed. I left the house for my job interview feeling a little confident and a little smug because I already accomplished so much.

DSCN2755It must’ve helped because I think the interview went really well.  But when I got home and opened the door two children met me.  One of whom was crying, the other of whom was trying to explain.

“She’s crying because she wanted a WHOLE coffee cake to herself and I told her ‘No’.”

I picked up my crying daughter and put my hand on my son and walked into the kitchen.  There was a small pile of apples in the bottom of an otherwise empty pan.  It contained a coffeecake when I left.  The other, as I had requested, was untouched.DSCN2758“So…you liked the coffee cake?”

“It was delicious, but…” and he launched into another tirade about how his sister is selfish and doesn’t understand things.  I listened and tried to patiently explain AGAIN how it’s all developmental and has nothing to do with anything other than how little kids are.

After I got pictures of the other coffee cake, it sat until the next morning so that John could have some for breakfast.  It didn’t even take 24 hours for both coffee cakes to be eaten.

I have no idea why this coffee cake is considered French.  Can someone explain?

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I made a small substitution in the recipe.  I ran out of butter so I replaced the butter in the icing recipe with cream cheese.  It is a substitution worth making.  The slight bite of the cream cheese works well with the tartness of the apples.  From the rapid devouring of the cake, I think everyone else agrees.

The Recipe:French Apple Coffee Cake

If you like this recipe, check out Classic Cinnamon Rhubarb Cake, Country Apple Coffee Cake, and Syrian Coffee Cake.

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