Peanut butter fudge sauce
Last week, I let loose my internal Delia Smith and make a cooking video of this peanut butter fudge sauce along with my own voice narration! Honestly, I felt like I was on a cooking programme. Watch it below!
Peanut butter fudge sauce in action accompanied by my dulcet tones
And here is the accompanying blog post which I wrote while slightly depressed during lockdown…
In a week of Valentine’s Day and Pancake Day, here I am offering you peanut butter fudge sauce.
It’s a poor replacement, I know. But I hope it counts, dear reader.
During these ceaseless months of lockdown, I have become very attached to my food. I’m sure we all have. Instead of kissing the person you love on Valentine’s Day at least you can eat a loaf-tin of no-churn, brownie chunk ice cream. Or spread homemade lemon and lime marmalade on your morning toast. Or make peanut butter fudge sauce three times. Or avoid the bathroom scales.
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I’m reading cookbooks in bed again, so that’s a lockdown plus. They’ve been badgering me for months, eager to be bookmarked with post-it notes, and I finally caved as we all do with our beloved pets. With all this nightly food education, I’ll now have some fascinating tid-bits to share when we can actually see people again. (Did you know that you should probably be salting your meat a day in advance?)
As you can tell, I’ve been looking for the highlights. You can find some everyday, it builds memories that otherwise will smear and blur in this Groundhog-like daily routine — for instance, I don’t know how old my sourdough starter is. Worryingly, I started it around a week ago. So I’m only working with seven or eight days here.
The said peanut butter fudge sauce, the one I made three times, has been a highlight. It was poured over little date and banana puddings and served with custard. I swirled it into that brownie chunk ice cream. It now sits in a jar in the fridge, ready for brownies, milkshakes, or to pour over sundaes when lockdown is a little too much and you need to find your highlight.
It’s here in a jar.
