As you’ll recall, D. got roped into to doing a birthday cake. For a 3-year-old (as of the birthday in question). It is to be an elaborate party, and T. has been smirking about the whole thing for some time. She is the person who felt her nephew last Christmas would be more amused by an empty box than a gift, however, so she may not be the best person with whom to discuss about children’s parties. You’ll also recall that D. baked the cake because the child in question is his Ph.D supervisor’s kid, and he’s fairly tolerable, if a bit excitable when company’s over. We have no doubt that he’ll be completely unimpressed with the cake and anything at his party that isn’t screaming, running, juggling, or on fire, but the child’s mother is deeply convinced that this cake will just make the whole soirée. Motherly delusions aside, we’re pretty sure it at least tastes good.
D. took a trip into the depths of Maryhill to pick up a cake pan. Cake A Wish at Barrack Cake Decorations had exactly what we needed. (We took a moment to snicker at the name of the shop, though.) A vast business which once was three separate shops, Barrack’s has acres of stands, molds, gels, boxes, food colorant, children’s theme-shaped cake pans, and the rolled fondant icing, pre-made. We’ll definitely be going back, despite the dodgy neighborhood, the people were helpful and knowledgeable and the cake pans are rentable.
D. needed to find a cake recipe that fed fifty — and instead of doing the math and rewriting a recipe we already had, T. cheated and found one for a wedding cake. We used a recipe from epicurious, and made two poundcakes, and combined them into a five-layer single cake. D. made the recipe his own, of course and substituted half a vanilla bean (scraped) for the vanilla, and added 1 Tbsp of baking powder. Question: How can a cake have no leavening?! Answer: If it’s a pound cake with twenty-four eggs in it. Of course, the baking powder did no good at all; pound cake is dense… that’s just how it is. This is the first one D’s attempted, but we’re proud of how it turned out, even though neither of us wants to eat it. (Not fond of pound cake, and the 2 lbs. of butter doesn’t make it something that would be helpful to the physique, anyway.)
After letting the cakes cool overnight, D. did the slicing and dicing, so that he had 5 layers. In between the layers he added a mixture of strawberry jam, custard, double-cream, and crème fraîche. Then came the poured fondant icing (prepped last week) — which was meant to be blue, but against the yellow of the cake, looked oddly green — and then it was time for the rolled fondant icing.
Pre-made fondant is easy to use — and coloring it was lots of fun, because we just dropped on a bit of food coloring, kneaded it, and then decided whether we liked the color and/or the marbling effect. Next time we use it, we’ll experiment with leaving more marbling in — and we’ll buy a paste dye for it, which won’t affect the moisture levels. D. dusted a cutting board with confectioner’s sugar and rolled out the blue, and it went on smoothly. A few drops of coloring more gave us a darker blue for waves, and for the “surf” rolling up onto our marzipan sandbar/island. Then we added a few toys for the birthday boy … and that was that: one seriously huge cake. The angles of the picture don’t quite do it justice, but it’s really quite large. It’s off to the party tomorrow, at The Tall Ship, and then it’s avast ye hearties, or mateys or something. We hope they enjoy themselves, and that it doesn’t rain too hard. But, again: if it’s not on fire, or running or screaming, we doubt any of the kids will notice a little rain.