In last month's Olive magazine there was a little insert about Sunday dinners, and in it...is a recipe for Norfolk Treacle Tart...PERFECT! My parents have been in Norfolk this past month...it seemed like destiny...
well....it wasn't meant to be.
The tart pastry is more like a cookie dough, it is soft, it has cream in it...the butter is soft when you make it...it has to chill and then warms up very quickly after being taken out of the fridge...it didn't roll out very well...and...it tore very very very easily. ugh ugh ugh...BUT the filling was easy to make, it smelled amazing (treacle, golden syrup, double cream...can't go wrong...oh and oatmeal) so I thought...this wacky crust MUST make sense...
Into the oven it went...intact...and out of the oven it came...
Not QUITE what the picture looked like in the magazine...not quite set...and...did the crust actually MELT off?? It did...incase you were wondering...all over the floor of my oven (thank you very much).
You should be very proud of me...I didn't cry, I didn't sulk...I just put it on the cooling rack and waited for my mum to arrive. She will know what to do...
And she did...after both mum and dad tasted the filling (yum yum) we decided...we would just scrape it out of the crust (totally raw still on the bottom) and have it...over...ICE CREAM!
Norfolk Treacle Tart Ice Cream