We were among an intimate crowd in at the cozy downtown Richmond cooking school, Mise En Place. Rebecca and her husband shared stories about how she grew up around the fellowship of friends and food, and detailed the opportunity she had to quit her former job in order to pursue the documentation and labor that became The Kinfolk Table.
We had a great time at the signing, left with a signed copy of our own and had fun paging through it over our own meal that night, trying to decide what recipe we'd try first. I happened upon a recipe for meringue raspberry cookies that had been shared by an endearing couple in Copenhagen, Denmark. Since I'd just recently mastered the art of making my first meringue for Tim's birthday, this was definitely at the top of my list — plus we had all the ingredients on hand to make them (subbing blueberries for the raspberries). Score!
Meringue Blueberry Bars
Makes 12-16 bars, adapted from The Kinfolk Table
- 9 tbsp salted butter, room temperature
- 1 cup plus 3 Tbps sugar
- 2 large eggs, separated and at room temperature
- 1 1/2 cups all purpose flour
- Blueberry jam or compote (any fruit jam you prefer will do)
- Fresh blueberries to garnish (optional)
Place rack in center of oven and preheat to 350 degrees. Mix butter, half of the sugar, the egg yolks and the flour until they form a dough. Roll it out into a thin layer onto a baking sheet.
Bake the dough for 5 minutes (mine took about 10 minutes) or until just beginning to crisp. Remove the sheet from oven and reduce oven temperature to 300 degrees. To make the meringue, beat the egg whites with an electric mixer on medium speed for 1 minute or until they begin to foam. With the mixer running, add the remaining sugar in a slow, steady stream and continue beating until egg whites are glossy and hold stiff peaks, about 2-3 minutes. Spread jam to taste over the cookie base, then gently spread the meringue on top of the jam.
Add fresh fruit to serve; I went with blueberries since we used blueberry jam — and that's what I'm talking about:
The bars turned out to be such a surprising simple treat to make and will definitely make their way into our regular rotation. I consider them an even bigger win since Tim liked them — they had more a European sweetness to them, meaning not over the top. He even told me they reminded him of something his Hungarian grandmother would have made, wow! In our house, that's probably one of the highest compliments I could receive.
We're glad we made the trek out into the cold to attend the signing; the book is a hefty one and a work of art in itself — definitely one we'll continue to page through just to look at the inviting photographs, gathering recipe inspiration.