Vanilla Pound Cake Recipe

This stuff didn't last long around here.

Since we’re moving within the next month, we’re currently trying to clean out our cabinets.  The only thing worse than moving food is throwing it away.  I recently came into a large quantity of eggs (two and a half dozen!) from my grandmother, so I’ve been trying to use them up before they go bad.  One of my favorite things to make that uses a ton of eggs is pound cake.  We don’t have a variety of ingredients, so I picked out this simple Vanilla Pound Cake recipe from Buttered Up, and still ended up having to substitute a few things.  Despite the substitutions, we were really happy with the way this turned out.

To make this, you’ll need:

  • 1 stick of unsalted butter, room temperature
  • 1 1/2 cups of sugar (I used half white sugar and half brown sugar because it’s all we had)
  • 3 eggs
  • 1 1/2 cups of cake flour (I only had 1 C cake flour, so I used all purpose for the remainder)
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • 1/2 cup heavy cream
  • 2 teaspoons of vanilla extract
  • 1/2 teaspoon baking powder

Don’t preheat the oven. In one bowl, whisk flour and salt together. In another bowl, cream the butter and sugar until they’re light and fluffy. To the sugar mixture, add the eggs one at a time, stirring well between additions. Add the vanilla with the third egg and mix well. To the sugar mixture, alternate adding the flour mixture and the cream, beginning and ending with the flour. Mix for 5 minutes until thick and smooth. Pour the batter into a greased pan and then bang it a few times on the counter to remove air bubbles. Turn the oven to 345° and bake for an hour, or until the crust is golden brown and a toothpick inserted in the center of the cake comes out clean.

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On Breakfast

I wake up every day starving.  More specifically, I wake up every day famished and craving something salty and greasy with a side of black coffee.  I know people who eat massive bowls of sugary cereal for breakfast on a daily basis.  Anytime I eat breakfast with friends I see them eating a lot of donuts, bagels or biscuits or toast with jelly, cinnamon rolls, or fruit and yogurt; the thought of anything sweet in the morning has always kind of turned my stomach.  In my dream world I would wake up at 7 am and make biscuits and gravy or eggs and cheese or spinach, mushroom, and cheese omelets (fancy) or even fried potatoes and onions or hash browns.  Sometimes my dream world collides with reality and I get a Hardee’s egg and cheese biscuit. No matter what, I always get my coffee, but other than that my breakfast cravings are usually subdued with a hastily made egg in a nest or fried egg and tomato sandwich or (and this is if I’m really running late) a spoonful of peanut butter.  Today, however, I woke up before 7 thanks to my cat Maxine’s love of knocking cups over (of course it had nothing to do with my love of taking fat glasses of water to bed and drinking less than half of them).  So I guess it goes without saying that today I had time to actually make something for breakfast, a Sunday brunch minus the blueberry pancakes kind of breakfast, that consisted of fried potatoes and onions (with a lot of ketchup, as you can see) and scrambled eggs with spinach.

I was too hungry to take any before pictures.

I was too hungry to take any before pictures.

Now I’m stuffed.  I’m sure weight training is going to be great on such a full stomach.

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