I believe the saying goes, “When life gives you a pile of crumbs, make ice-cream cake.”
Because this is exactly what I did with last week’s disaster. If you’ve been following along, you would know that my plans to make Smitten Kitchen‘s triple berry summer buttermilk bundt cake did not go exactly as planned. I moved to a new kitchen a few weeks ago, so I’m still getting used to the subtleties of my less than professional oven.
I’m just going to blame my mishap on the lack of convection and inconsistent heat. Rather than throwing my doomed crumbs directly into the trash, I wanted to come up with a tastier solution.
The cake itself was incredibly delicious. Moist, lemony, buttery and spattered with summer ripened berries. The dumpster would not be the fate of my failed attempt!
Before getting elbow deep in a new project, I stepped back from the situation to think about what could become of my pile of crumbs and what to do about my “faulty” oven. I’m not the biggest fan of cake pops, so I nixed that idea immediately, and cake shakes don’t really count as cake, so I kept thinking…
I decided to sleep on it, and woke up with the perfect idea! Ice-cream cake.
I took all those little crumbly bits and smooshed them into a lined 9″ cake tin and popped it in the freezer. In reality, it ended up being the ideal summer cake situation, because I up-cycled another recipe and didn’t even have to turn on the oven. My on-the-verge-of-tears situation was turning around.
After the crumbs were frozen solid into a disk, I whipped up a softened gallon of vanilla ice-cream with electric beaters and spread it evenly into an identical lined cake pan. With breath held and tongue clenched between teeth, I flipped the crumb disk into the softened ice-cream. Karma was on my side, as everything held together in one piece!
I popped the ice-cream and cake back in the freezer to firm up. Meanwhile, I whipped a pint of heavy cream with half a cup of powdered sugar to make the frosting. Once the cake firmed up (about 30 minutes left in the freezer) I worked quickly to evenly coat the outside and top with the whipped cream and then put it back again to freeze solid before photographing.
You know when you have a vision of something? (Like a perfectly flipped bundt cake.) And it comes out exactly as you had planned? This week turned out just like that.
From the beginning, people have given their two cents on what they think I should try, and ice-cream cake has always been one of those projects people wanted to see, but I was unsure about taking on. To be honest I didn’t really know where to start. Do you even need a recipe? In short, no. All you really need is an epic mistake and a little bit of imagination.
Final thoughts on ice-cream cake:
- One week later, and this dime is still sitting pretty in my freezer.
- That’s the beauty of ice-cream cake.