Our world is
now one where it’s normal to have seen your friends and families holiday snaps before
they even fly home. You will know what your cousin Alice got for her birthday
before she has even had time to tell you herself and hell you probably even saw
what I had for dinner last night before I even tasted it. Yep social media
means that we are now more connected than ever and while it can be a pain in
the ass at times (‘the oh so inspirational’ quotes or subtle digs that you
don’t have to be a genius to figure out have a hidden meaning) it’s pretty
amazing too as well. I love that I can keep in touch with friends all over the
globe and see their wonderful pictures and posts. My nieces and nephews grow so
quickly and with the help of social media I feel that little bit more connected.
I feel lucky I can share those precious moments with them, that wouldn’t have
always been possible. Plus, lets face it…I do actually really want to know what
you had for dinner last night too.
The wealth of
information can seem a little overwhelming and there are times when you feel
like you’ve definitely seen more than you would have chosen to. The trick is to
try not to let it influence you too much, although this is sometimes easier
said than done. When life does occasionally get me down though or I have
something troubling on my mind and I just want to switch of for a few hours and
get away from the world I find the best thing to do is put down the technology
and get into the kitchen and cook. Quite handy really considering my job! Naturally
I’ll post a picture afterwards too, of course. Recently I had a go at making
some iced doughnuts, kind of a traditional jam filled doughnut meets an iced
bun in an attempt to cheer myself up one day.
Iced buns
have always been my favourite. I don’t really have a sweet tooth so could go a
whole year without eating a slice of cake or a chocolate bar but I’ve got a lot
of time for the iced bun. Definitely not the most refined or interesting of
baked goods I’ll agree but there’s something so charming and reassuring about
their simple deliciousness that I just can’t resist. I’m guessing it must stem
from my love of bread. It’s basically a wonderful combination of bread, jam and
icing. These will never disappoint. I had a lot of different sprinkles in my
baking cupboard (left over from other projects) and so I spent the afternoon
covering balls of dough, piped full of Nutella or jam with a multitude of
colourful sugary treats. My kitchen was covered. I was covered. The doughnuts
were covered. Even the dog was covered in a film of sugar but by the time I’d
finished my mood had been lifted to something way past happiness.
This
doughnut recipe might not be the most technical, impressive or refined but I
guarantee you once you finish you’ll be happy, even if they look a bit rustic.
I have come to the conclusion it’s impossible to be unhappy when the kitchen
floor crunches with hundred and thousands under foot and you have a still warm,
icing dripping, jam drizzling doughnut in your hand.
So basically
what I am saying is this. Instead of brooding and filling my day with
unhappiness, worry and stress I choose to make doughnuts. It took my mind of
things, cheered me up but not only that it stopped me ruining any more moments by
being in a bad mood. The trouble with being pissed off is this; it’s not just the
moment you spend being unhappy, it’s all the happy moments you miss out on,
that’s the real loss. It may sounds stupid and oversimplified but it works, make
these doughnuts and you’ll find out. Hope you have all a happy bank holiday.
Mini iced doughnuts (Nevs amazeballs)
Makes about
20
FOR THE
DOUGH
300g strong
white bread flour
10g fast
action yeast (1.5 sachets)
2 tsp almond
extract or vanilla extract
2 tbsp
golden caster sugar
1 large egg
(must be large)
110ml
semi-skimmed milk
FOR THE
TOPPING
About ½ jar
of jam or nutella, use smooth jam or the fruit will clog up the piping bag
250g icing
sugar
Sprinkles,
loads, whatever you have lying around, or nuts, anything really that will stick
1 Heat the
milk, butter, vanilla until melted. Allow to cool a little (about 5 mins) and
stir in the egg and the yeast, leave for about 5 mins or until it looks frothy.
In a machine with a dough hook fitted mix the flour and yeasty mixture until smooth
and elastic, about 7 minutes, or by hand mix then knead for about 10 minutes.
Leave in an oiled bowl covered with oiled Clingfilm until doubled in size. You
can pop it in the fridge overnight or leave at room temperature for about 1
hour 30 minutes.
2 Once risen
lightly punch back the dough and divide into about 18-20 balls. Weigh them. I
know you think this is boring and a waste of time but they will look so much better.
You want them between 26-30g each, it’s not that tough, just divide into 18 ish
rough balls, weigh one by one adding or taking away a little until you have the
correct weigh. Simples. Shape. Basically take each piece and you want to pull
the sides into the middle so the surface is smooth and rounded. Once you have
that use your hands as a cone to complete the ball shape.
3 Place on a
parchment lined tray, with a little space to grow, cover with oiled cling film
and leave for about 45 mins, or doubled in size. Meanwhile heat oven to
200C/180C fan/gas 6. Bake for about (my oven is hot so keep an eye on them) 12
mins, check after 8. Until golden and risen.
3 Allow to
cool for about 10 mins under a tea towel to keep the crusts soft. Use a skewer
to poke a hole in each and wiggle a little to make room for the filling. Mix
the icing sugar with enough water to form a stiff but slowly pourable
consistency. Fill a piping bag with a small nossel with jam, or warmed nutella
(this makes it more pliable) and pipe into each bun. Place on a wire rack or
tray lined with parchment (it gets messy, the parchment helps operation clean
up!). Spoon the icing onto the middle of each ball, enough so it runs down the
side and coats them. Sprinkle!!!!!! Smile. Breath. Feel happy. Eat!
Best eaten
the day you make them. They wont be around for more than a few hours anyway.
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