Clafoutis Limousin? I think maybe this would do

Sometimes, for various reasons, I really don’t feel like writing, not out of laziness or frustration with what I’m doing, but because of other events which have impacted unexpectedly. This is the case now. I won’t go into details, but it has cast a cloud – more than a cloud, over everything. I hasten to add that I’m fine, family is fine, all is well, but… there’s a cloud.

So maybe a nice recipe would be the thing, maybe something light and frivolous, something with an underlying tang, something to be enjoyed not too seriously but will distract from other things. Let me comb through my recipes…

I’ve found a recipe for pistachio and cherry cake, but that, though delicious wouldn’t be light.

Cherry meringue pie – again delicious, and definitely worth a try some time.

Cherry Bakewell? Oh yes please, bring it on… – for a different reason or occasion.

Clafoutis Limousin? I think maybe this would do –

3/4 pt milk

3 eggs

2 oz plain flour

2 oz sugar

1/2 tsp vanilla essence or (and!!) 2 tbsp dark rum

1 1/2 oz butter

1 1/2 lbs black sweet cherries, washed but not stoned this is what the recipe says, but I would definitely stone them!!!

icing sugar to dust when baked

  • 1. preheat the oven to gas mark 6, 400F, 200C
  • 2. stir flour and eggs together in a large bowl . ,ix in milk,, sugar, vanilla essence/rum
  • 3. when well mixed, beat with a balloon whisk until the batter is really smooth
  • 4. pat cherries dry with kitchen paper and spread evenly in a shallow very well-buttered 2-3 pint dish
  • 5. carefully pour the batter over the fruit
  • 6. bake in the oven for about half an hour until the top is golden brown and firm to the touch
  • 7. dust lightly with icing-sugar and serve while warm

I’m sure a slice of that would get me writing, even if it only lifted my mood a little. Thinking about it, serving with ice-cream, particularly cherry ice-cream, would be even better!

I have no images of cherries so I share an old photo of the beautiful flowering cherry tree outside the school I went to when I was a young thing.

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