Last month, I visited Blenheim Palace with my family. We had it all planned out to get there for shortly after the grounds opened and just in time for the palace to open. We figured it wouldn’t be too busy at this time of day and we would be able to start making tracks for home shortly after lunch. But one thing led to another at home and we were an hour later leaving home than our planned departure time.
No matter because shortly after we arrived, we found a nice little shaded spot under a tree, over looking the lake, and cracked open the picnic. Admittedly, it wasn’t the best picnic I had ever packed but the main thing was that the kids seemed to have enjoyed it. It was rather pleasant sat on the grass, even if the contents of our picnic basket was inspected by the odd duck or two.
We had a quick skirt around the palace (restless kids) and had a long stroll around the gardens. Now, please don’t quiz me too much on which gardens we had strolled around as I could not tell you! We were definitely in one of the formal ornamental gardens but precisely which one? I haven’t a clue!
As the day progressed and the strolling continued, we were all starting to flag a bit and decided to seek some sustenance in the form of a hot drink for the adults and an ice cream for the kids. Good plan until I walked through the coffee shop and spied another customer’s cake on their table.
Carrot cake.
Now, whenever I’m out at a big fancy house, and I decide to have a piece of cake, then I always plump for a good old faithful Victoria sponge. However, I recently have opted to sample the carrot cake on offer at places I have visited and let me tell you, I was not disappointed with the carrot cake at Blenheim Palace. In fact, I’d even go as far as to say that it was the carrot cake to end them all. Fact, McFact. It was so light and fluffy and moist. It was just the best slice I’ve enjoyed in a long while.
So naturally, when I returned home, I decided to attempt to recreate it as best as I could, knowing that I would never get up to that standard. Let me pause here to tell you a secret *whispers* I’ve never made a carrot cake before. I know, I know. Terrible baker. It’s just that it’s never been a first choice in cake to eat when out and about but let me tell you that that has all changed!
Carrots have featured heavily on our list of veg with have in abundance from the allotment but sadly, this particular week that I decided to bake, we were running low and I am ashamed to say that I actually had to buy some! I know, terrible but there we are!
Now, if you have been hanging around reading this blog since I first launched it many, many years ago (for which I thank you) you will know that most of the recipes I use in my baking are often taken from online sources and this experiment was no different. Although, I felt the pressure was on a bit as it was one of old Blue Eye’s recipes and I have linked it here https://www.deliciousmagazine.co.uk/recipes/paul-hollywoods-ultimate-carrot-cake/
As I’ve been baking for a few years and know my way around a mixer pretty well, it wasn’t a difficult recipe to follow at all and what’s more, I was able to bake whilst the kids were running around. So, win, win. The only thing I did find with the cake was that I had to extend the cooking time slightly. And I’m sorry to say Mr Hollywood, but I didn’t follow your recipe to the T and instead of decorating with orange zest strips, I opted for walnuts, cranberries and pumpkin seeds like the folk at Blenheim Palace had used.
After Sunday lunch was done and dusted, The Hubs and I settled down with a piece of cake and it was rather nice. It wasn’t as good as the one at Blenheim but it was pretty darn tasty, even if I do say so myself. I’m sure Ol’ Blue Eyes would have approved, too!