I’ll admit I’m a
slacker procrastinator. I’ve always been that way. I used to pull all-nighters to get my college papers done. I could have paced myself like a reasonable human being, but that wouldn’t have been much fun. So, as usual, my post is going up on the last day of the window. At least it isn’t midnight. Yet.
Add to the procrastination the fact that I didn’t even know what I was going to make until my lunch break this afternoon and you begin to get the full picture. I didn’t even find the recipe myself. When I walked home for lunch I was grateful to see Mr. Hippie had googled some recipe choices. (Is googled a proper verb???) The first was a delicious-sounding Indian recipe. I wanted to try it out but it required me purchasing (and taking the time to shop for) several spices we are currently out of. And yes, I know I just dangled a preposition but, “spices of which we are currently out.” just doesn’t sound right, now does it? I also just started yet another sentence with a conjunction; DO NOT TELL MY THIRD GRADERS!!! Indian chicken would have been nice, one of my 101 Things to do in 1001 Days is: 40. Make an Indian meal from scratch. However, since as I have previously mentioned, I am a procrastinator and procrastinators do not have time to go gallivanting around town procuring spices at the last-minute.
Back to the point. When I came home at lunchtime, Hubby also shared the recipe for Grandma Georgie’s Cardamom Rolls with me. He knew I was working on a deadline and had even taken my time constraints into account. I printed out a copy, wolfed down half my lunch and headed back to school.
After school, my afternoon went something like this:
- Get dressed for spin class at Yen Yoga.
- Read Recipe:Grandma Georgie’s Cardamom Rolls
(Mind you, she’s not my Grandma, but her rolls sounded delicious.) Ingredients:
1 cup butter
1 3/4 boiling water
1 1/2 cups sugar
1 T. salt
2 teaspoons ground cardamom
7 1/2 teaspoons yeast
7 cups flour
1 teaspoon oil
- Cut the butter up into the bowl of the Kitchen Aid mixer. Add sugar and salt. Pour boiling water over it. Drag out the coffee bean grinder, wipe it out and coarsely grind 2 teaspoons of whole cardamom. Dump the cardamom into the bowl and stir the mixture until the butter is melted and the sugar is dissolved.
- Put on your running shoes and wash your hands again while you wait for the liquids to cool to 105 degrees so that you don’t kill the yeast and coddle the eggs.
- Add the yeast, eggs and flour to the liquids in the bowl. Mix to form a runny dough. Lightly oil the top of the dough, cover it with a damp cloth napkin and let rise in the slightly warmed oven until doubled in size.
- Run to spin class.
- Discover that, for once you are early for class.
- Realize that, while you may be early, you have forgotten both your hair tie and your water bottle.
- Find a hair tie and get a compostable paper cup of water.
- Walk/ run intervals home.
- Clean up, punch down the dough and knead in the Kitchen Aid until soft and springy adding more flour as needed, about 12 minutes. Grease a cookie sheet.
Form the dough into golf ball-sized rolls and place them 2 inches apart on the greased sheet. Grease a muffin tin. Fill it with golf ball-sized rolls. Grease another cookie sheet. Repeat. Let the rolls double in a warm place until double, about 50 minutes.
- Preheat the oven to 375 degrees. Bake the rolls until the bottoms are browned and the tops are golden, 12-15 minutes.
Mine took exactly 12 minutes and made exactly 28 rolls as the recipe stated.
Verdict? Excellent. The texture of the rolls is perfect and the cardamom adds a subtle flavor. The kids loved them. Probably because of the 1 1/2 cups sugar. We’ll definitely be making these again. Next time I make them (with or without cardamom, because I think this is a great basic roll recipe) I will cut the sugar in half, but it could probably be reduced even more. I’ve never made hot cross buns, but I think this recipe would make a great hot cross bun.
The only downside??? I used all the butter. Don’t worry about me, Mr. Hippie already went to the store to buy another pound so that I won’t have to go without.