My parents visited over the most gorgeous Labor Day weekend in September. That extra Monday off makes for a good excuse to travel, and a celebration was definitely in order because it was my mom's birthday. The air was crisp, and almost zero humidity meant that my hair looked fabulous. With a new patio set on the porch - we laid the tablecloth, lit a little candle as a centerpiece, and made a point to eat almost every meal outdoors with mother nature. The hum of the cicadas is such a relaxing sound for me - a forecasting of fall that almost lulls me to sleep.
I am a girl (I guess 24 gives me the right to the title "woman" or "lady") who truly appreciates the thrill of baking new recipes...and of coarse having them turn out! Our experimental recipes were delightful, and our stomachs were filled with egg souffles, cappuccinos, and my dad's homemade pickles all weekend long. My mom's birthday cake was also a new endeavor, and a recipe I think I could bake every week for the rest of my life. I've been searching for a good excuse to buy a springform pan; so naturally, when I came across The Gluten Free Girl's flourless chocolate torte http://glutenfreegirl.blogspot.com/2005/09/plummy-red-wine-and-flourless.html with only 3 ingredeints we had to make it. Eggs, chocolate, and butter - what could be better? Unexpectidely, this became a family baking affair and a good one at that. Mom constructed a cheap substitiute for a double boiler and melted the chocolate and eggs. My sister beat the eggs and folded them into the chocolate/butter mixture. And my dad (this is why I love him so) helped me wrap the foil around the outside of the springform pan making sure not to let any moisture in (very important!). My dad is pretty much a man's man...shooting guns, making beer, etc. but he also had a wonderful teacher for a mom. My grandmother showed her boys how to bake...and he's actually taught me a lot.
We placed the springform pan (with buttered sides and a parchment paper covered bottom) in the roasting pan insulated with foil. After all the ingredeints were in, we carefully placed it in the oven (with the oven light on) - I was so worried about burning it. I admired this time in the kitchen - all four of us - baking.
We followed the recipe to a tee and added a spritz of character on the top to satisfy my newfound love for anything with hazelnuts. We finely chopped the hazelnuts in the food processor and sprinkled them on top when the torte was finished. Each piece was complemented with a dollup of vanilla ice cream. I think this was one of the best birthday cakes to date. Happy Birthday Momma!