{"id":1064,"date":"2008-12-16T07:18:00","date_gmt":"2008-12-16T07:18:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2008\/12\/16\/look-at-that"},"modified":"2008-12-16T07:18:00","modified_gmt":"2008-12-16T07:18:00","slug":"look-at-that","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2008\/12\/look-at-that\/","title":{"rendered":"Look at that"},"content":{"rendered":"
I\u2019ve been sitting here for the past twenty minutes, trying to figure out how to start this post. I hate it when this happens. I have nightmares about it, even.<\/p>\n
Well, let\u2019s see. How about a photograph? Maybe it will jump-start something. One can hope.<\/p>\n
I was introduced to this particular peppermint bark by my sister Lisa, who always, always, finds the best recipes. For a few years now – or maybe even several; I can\u2019t remember – she has made it for the holidays. She gives most of it away to friends, but she usually sets aside a tin for the family to eat during Christmas, when we\u2019re all together. Last year, when we spent Christmas Eve at her house on Long Island, I\u2019m pretty sure I ate more peppermint bark than dinner.<\/p>\n But then, THEN, there was Lisa\u2019s version, which is really Bon App\u00e9tit<\/span>\u2019s version, a recipe that ran in the magazine ten whole years ago, in 1998. It consists of not one layer, not two layers, but three<\/span> layers. The top and bottom are white chocolate, onto which you sprinkle crushed peppermints, and the middle layer is a bittersweet ganache, ever so slightly soft and truffle-like, spiked with peppermint extract. It\u2019s pretty, for one thing, but it\u2019s also unusually delicious: heady with mint, only moderately sweet, and surprisingly sophisticated, crunchy in parts and smooth in others, like a proper chocolate confection. It\u2019s Americana, yes, but Americana in a vintage designer dress. If the butter cookies<\/a> I made last week bore a faint resemblance to my grandmother, this peppermint bark is my fantasy great-aunt: the one who lives in San Francisco, wears Jackie O. dresses and glasses with vermilion frames, makes hot chocolate from scratch, and always knows what\u2019s showing at SFMOMA<\/a>. What a lady she would be. I wish she actually existed. At least I have peppermint bark.<\/p>\n This recipe takes a bit more time than the average bark specimen, what with the layering of chocolates and the required chilling in between, but it\u2019s worth the effort. Once you have your ingredients ready, it\u2019s really very easy: you just chop, melt, smear, and repeat. And while it cools, you can do any number of important things, like washing dishes, or chiding your husband for eating Cool Ranch Doritos without you, or calling your sister to thank her for her brilliance.<\/p>\n<\/a>
One can also, while hoping, tiptoe over to the fridge and steal some of the peppermint bark in that photograph, even though it\u2019s supposed to be saved for holiday gifts. That\u2019s another option. Just don\u2019t tell Brandon, because I told him earlier today that he couldn\u2019t have any. Then again, he\u2019s over at the restaurant space right now, drinking a beer and eating Cool(!) Ranch(!) Doritos(!) while he rips out the carpet, so it\u2019s really only fair that I should have a snack here too. Like peppermint bark. Which is, for the record, very refreshing. And inspiring! Look at that. I just wrote a whole paragraph.<\/p>\n<\/a>
Lisa and I were on the phone the other day, having a marathon catch-up session, and while we talked, I made a batch of chocolate blocks<\/a>. I happened to mention that I was working on my holiday gift-making, and Lisa confided that she was running behind on hers. She usually makes both peppermint bark and bittersweet almond bark, handing out small sachets of each, but this year, she told me, so many people have asked for the peppermint bark that she is thinking of skipping the almond one entirely. I was sad to hear that – last Christmas Eve, I also ate more almond bark than dinner – but I understand. That peppermint bark is special.<\/p>\n<\/a>
Before I tasted Lisa\u2019s version, the words peppermint bark<\/span> weren\u2019t even in my vocabulary. I guess I thought of it as one of those cutesy things you get in a gift basket but never eat, like tiny jars of cheese spread or plastic-encased summer sausages. Most of the time, it was simply a sheet of pallid white chocolate with crushed-up peppermint candies mixed in – or, in a slightly fancier incarnation, a layer of dark chocolate topped with a layer of white chocolate with crushed-up peppermint candies mixed in. I know this will sound like sacrilege to some, but I couldn\u2019t get excited about it.<\/p>\n