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When I arrived in Rome in 2003 just after New Year’s the stores were stacked to the soffitto with bright red boxes of the sweet bread known as panettone. I had vaguely remembered seeing the stuff in Italian bakeries on Long Island growing up, and was pleased to discover this was not just a bastardized Italian-American tradition, but an Italian-Italian one as well. (Not that I don’t love me some eggplant parm and Sopranos.)

Originally a Milanese speciality, panettone is eaten in central and southern Italy – I think I even saw the stuff in stores in Rome circa Easter. The name comes from panetto – small loaf of bread – and one, which means large bread. Small bread, large bread, it is essentially a sweet, buttery bread filled with candied citrus fruits. It can be made with olive oil or butter, milk or not milk, and really any dried or candied fruits or nuts that make your heart sing.

My housemate Mark and I started a panettone-making tradition last year around the holidays and I’m pleased to report we’ve now completed our second annual bake-off. It takes at least two days to make panettone, due to the yeast dough that needs to rise and sleep overnight in the refrigerator. The following day, when it’s ready to bake, it needs to be removed from the fridge and left to rest for an additional hour and a half before going into the oven.

On a side note, this project required a field trip to the quintessentially NYC New York Cakes & Baking Supply on W. 22nd Street. A warehouse of baking supplies near the Flatiron building, this shop stocks edible gold leaves, cupcake molds, ten different kinds of frosting knives, an entire wall of sprinkles…you get the idea. This is where I picked up the pearl sugar that you sprinkle on top of the loaves, and the paper molds.

While it’s baking, the brioche dough gives off the most pleasing aroma of warmed butter and honey. I could hardly wait for one to cool before tearing off the outer paper and cutting a slice. It’s a new holiday tradition, for me anyway, and one that’s perfect to celebrate Christmas, Hanukkah, or New Year’s. By doubling the recipe below you will make twelve bejeweled little cakes, perfect to give away in the spirit of the holidays.

Panettone
Adapted from Artisan Bread in Five Minutes a Day by Jeff Hertzberg and Zoë François

1 1/2 cups lukewarm water
1 1/2 tablespoons salt
1/2 cup honey
1 1/2 cups (3 sticks) unsalted butter
2 packets active dry yeast
8 eggs, lightly beaten
7 1/2 cups unbleached all-purpose flour
2 c (approx.) candied or dried fruits and nuts, chopped and lightly dusted with flour (cherries, citron, raisins, pine nuts, pistachios, etc.)
Flour for dusting
Egg wash (1 egg beaten with 1 tbsp of water)
Pearl sugar

Yields 6 small, round loaves

1. In a saucepan over medium heat, dissolve the water, salt, and honey. In a separate saucepan, melt the butter. Combine the butter with the honey mixture and allow to cool slightly.

2. While the mixture is cooling, lightly beat 8 eggs in a medium bowl. Add the cooled honey-butter mixture to the bowl of a stand mixer, and add the beaten eggs. When the contents of the bowl are just warm to the touch, stir in the active dry yeast, and allow some of the granules to dissolve.

3. With the stand mixer on low, add the flour, alternating with the dried or candied fruits and nuts. The mixture will appear loose and wet. Cover with plastic wrap and let rise at room temperature for about 2 hours. Knock down if necessary, cover the bowl tightly, and refrigerate over night.

4. The next day, remove the dough from the fridge, and divide into six even pieces. Using plenty of flour, create rounded balls, and transfer to your baking mold (I like disposable round panettone molds, 5 1/4″ x 3 3/4″). Allow to rise in the mold for about 1 1/2 hours. Brush the tops with egg wash and sprinkle pearl sugar over the tops. Bake at 350 degrees F for approx. 30 minutes, or until golden on top, rotating the cakes in the oven about halfway through. Let cool completely before covering or storing.


As the occasion called for, this Thanksgiving was one indulgence after another. Gumbo, dark chocolate devil’s food cake, pecan tart, cornbread stuffing, Misty Knoll turkey, pear-pistacchio pie, mince pie, curry butternut squash soup. See what I mean?

When we arrived in Vermont on Thursday more than a dusting of snow remained. The photo above is a view from my dad and Bonnie’s back porch out toward the pond.

Each year there is mild debate about which stuffing we will make: my dad’s thymey-sagey breadcrumb with apple and sausage stuffing or my stepmom’s cornbread with cranberry stuffing. I like both but suppose I have a slight preference for the latter since I adore cornbread, and this year that is in fact what we had.

A twenty-one-pound bird from Misty Knoll Farms in Vermont managed to feed the twenty guests we had over for our Thanksgiving dinner, held on Saturday and not Thursday. (Thursday is for traveling and gumbo!)

Bonnie’s sister-in-law is known for her pies and this year she outdid herself by making four: an apple, pumpkin, pear-pistachio, and mince, my grandmother’s favorite.

My sister Hope’s birthday falls on the 28th of November (like John Stewart’s) and so each year we celebrate around Thanksgiving and I usually make a birthday cake. Since chocolate is kind of her thing and dairy is not so much her thing, it usually ends up being some chocolatey dairy-free concoction. This year I was interested in trying David Lebovitz‘s Devil’s Food Cake; while not dairy-free per se, it seemed easy enough to substitute Earth Balance for the butter and soy milk or Lactaid for the milk.

In the end the cake was a hit but I encountered a few stumbling blocks along the way. For instance, the recipe called for lining the bottoms of the cake pans with parchment paper, but I had none. So I greased and floured them well instead. But when it came time to wiggle the baked cakes out of the pans to cool they put up a good fight and the cakes started to come apart. In general I found the cake to be crumbly and wondered if this was just the lack of parchment or the Earth Balance perhaps? And finally, while I love dark chocolate, I found the overall cake and ganache frosting too be a little too dark, a result of using only 70% bittersweet cocoa bars. The cake’s darkness was fine, but next time, I’d mix the bittersweet with some lighter semi-sweet chocolate bars for the ganache frosting. Not that I heard any complaints from the birthday girl.

Devil’s Food Cake
Adapted from David Lebovitz

For the cake:
9 tbsp unsweetened cocoa powder
1 1/2 c cake flour (not self-rising)
1/2 tsp salt
1 tsp baking soda
1/4 tsp baking powder
4 oz (1 stick) unsalted butter, at room temp
1 1/2 c granulated sugar
2 large eggs, at room temp
1/2 c strong coffee (or water)
1/2 c whole or low-fat milk (soy also works)

For the ganache frosting:
5 oz bittersweet chocolate, coarsely chopped
5 oz semisweet chocolate, coarsely chopped
1/2 c water (or cream)
3/4 c (1 1/2 sticks) unsalted butter

1. Adjust the oven rack to the center of the oven and preheat to 350 F.

2. Butter two 9″ x 2″ cake pans and line the bottoms with parchment paper.

3. Sift together the cocoa powder, cake flour, salt, baking soda, and baking powder in a bowl.

4. In a separate bowl, beat together the butter and sugar about 5 minutes until smooth and creamy. Add the eggs one at a time and incorporate.

5. Mix together the coffee and milk. Fold half of the dry ingredients into the butter mixture, then add the coffee and milk. Fold in the other half of the dry ingredients to combine, but do not over mix.

6. Divide the batter into the two prepared cake pans and bake for 25 minutes, or until a toothpick comes out clean. Cool completely before frosting.

7. To make the frosting, melt the chopped chocolate with the water (or cream) in a double boiler. Remove the bowl from the pot of water.

8. Cut the butter into small pieces and whisk them into the chocolate until completely melted and the ganache is smooth. Cool until spreadable, which may take up to an hour at room temp or a quick cooling (5-10 mins) in the fridge.

Frost the top of one layer of the cake and then place the other cake on top. Frost the tops and sides of the cake and serve the same day.

The fun continued on Sunday as I met up with my friend Daniela, blogger for Eater LA, and general gourmet extraordinaire.

Sunday 11 am

Daniela picks me up from Maison 140 in her shiny new Prius and whisks us off to Suzanne Goin’s newest restaurant, Tavern, for brunch in Brentwood. We eat lemon ricotta pancakes with blueberry compote and a smoked fish plate with toasted rye and goat cheese. We gawk as servers pass by with house-made desserts like a softball-sized sticky bun and mile-high carrot cake.

1 pm

Off to the main event! Daniela has to attend a charity event for Alex’s Lemonade Stand, which raises money for childhood cancer research. It’s a chef’s cookout, bringing out the likes of Gabrielle Hamilton (who’s book I just read), April Bloomfield, Jonathan Waxman, Michael Tusk, Paul Kahan, Nancy Silverton, David Lentz, and more. The event is hosted by Neil Patrick Harris and Jimmy Kimmel and raises over $400,000 in one afternoon.

I introduce myself to Coco alums Russell Moore of Camino in Oakland, Bloomfield, and Tusk (below), and help myself to farro salads, roasted lamb, blue cheese toasts with fennel slaw, and desserts by Zoe Nathan of the Huckleberry Cafe.

4 pm

All chef’ed up and ready to go. The plan is for high tea at José Andrés’s Bazaar at the SLS hotel. When we get there we realize we could barely ingest tea, let alone little sandwiches and scones. Not only am I still digesting pork belly sliders from last night’s meal at Animal I’m also now digesting pork belly from this afternoon’s bacchanalia. So we sneak into the restaurant which we’re told is closed until 5:30. Daniela shows me around the Alice-in-Wonderland-esq landscape of neon skulls, oversized chairs, and general doo-dads. On our way out we shut the door by accident and lock ourselves in. It really is like Alice in Wonderland now. We sneak out through a service door, and a long hallway later slip out through an exit near the dumpsters. I don’t think José wanted us to see that.

8 pm

We’re meant to have dinner at Robata Jinya in West Hollywood, a Japanese grill joint that also promises to serve tofu made before your eyes (as Jonathan Gold found so delightful). But we’re tired (and full) and sore and achy from lots of walking around. I know, walking around? This is LA. I should be in a car. So we book it to Thai Town for massages in a strip mall where all the other businesses are Thai restaurants. Thai Sabai didn’t disappoint, $45 for an hour of pulling, kneading, and hot stones.

We ditched our reservation at Robata Jinya and brought home Thai food from the beloved Jitalda instead, located around the block. We order off the Thai menu instead of the American menu and are practically sweating in the car just smelling the stuff. (If you click on the link to Jitalda’s website you’ll see a post from Oct. 20th that says, “Yes we were robbed again last night at gun point, thankfully no one was hurt.” Interesting.

That’s all she wrote folks. The next morning I was whisked via Prius to the lovely LAX and sent on my way back to New York. Until next time Los Angeles.