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Authors: Sassy Radish written by Olga

almond cake

A couple of weeks ago, while picking up a coffee at an East Village cafe, the Bluebird Coffee Shop, I ate the best almond cake of my life. The experience was so monumental, that I couldn’t stop talking about this amazing cake. I talked about it to anyone who’d listen, I’d use superlative adjectives, I’d gesticulate wildly. You’d be surprised by just how few people want to hear about the “best almond cake” they’ll ever have. Kind of blew my mind.

I became besotted with this almond cake so much, that I did something I’ve never before in my food blogging and writing career have done—I gathered enough courage to ask the café, outright, for the recipe. And lo!—they gave it to me!

almond cake

This kind of forward behavior is not my usual M.O. For those of you who know me well, know that one on one, I can prattle away about various ephemera, say the magic behind natural lacto-fermentation, so much so, that sometimes I forget to come up for breath; but put me in an unfamiliar environment, and I get very quiet and hang back. I suffer from a ridiculous case of the shy.

Lately, however, I’ve been doing those things that make me uncomfortable; I don’t know if it’s the water I’m drinking, but I’m (trying to, anyway) putting myself out there. I’ve asked intimidating (to me) people for meetings; I’ve inquired about a stage opportunity (post recovery, of course!); and when I lost sleep over this cake, I decided that I wanted the recipe, even if I had to ask for it. The way I reason, when you ask for something, the worst answer you will hear is “no”; and the best… the best will be an unequivocal “yes”. Personally, I’d rather be denied something than never know the answer. Rejection can be hard, but at least it’s something definite.

almond cake

The week after my cake obsession started, I returned to the café, armed with a little bit of chutzpah, begging (and you should have seen the begging) for the cake recipe. My husband will forgive me, but I did what I had to in order to get the job done. Mostly it was a little flirting and a lot of eye lash batting. Thankfully, I wore mascara that day, otherwise my blond lashes would’ve done little in the way of charming the barista. He disappeared for a few minutes only to return with a binder, presumably of recipes.

“The chef says I can give you ingredients only, and you have to do the rest,” he said as he jotted down the ingredients on an order slip.

All I could do was thank him from the bottom of my heart. After all, the ingredients were what was critical here. With ingredients, reverse engineering this almond cake was, by comparison, well, a piece of cake. In a way, getting only the ingredients was so much better than getting the recipe outright. I had to work for it. It made the process a bit more fun, like a treasure hunt.

The testing went beautifully – I really had to just adjust the proportions once (for a smaller home batch) and the cake was perfect. But as I was sliding the cake out of the pan onto the cooling rack, my left wrist (the one with the ginormous scar) gave way, and I dropped the cake on the counter, causing the cake to split in the ugliest possible way. There, see it? Tell me that’s not hideous. In earth-quake glossary terms, the cake just had a strike-slip fault. Totally normal, folks, just your average strike-slip cake separation!

almond cake

There might have been some expletives following the break, and Andrew rushed on the scene to see what caused me to erupt in such a way. “Well, that’s too bad,” he said examining the two jagged halves, “It appears that, unfortunately, you’re going to have to make that cake again. And I’ll have to eat it.”

It is rather unfortunate, but Andrew is right—I am so going to have to make this cake again. It’s really just too bad.

almond cake

P.S. As I write this, the news is on in the background and we’re watching the effects of Superstorm Sandy. It’s mind-boggling: the devastation and destruction the storm has left. Many of my friends are without power; my husband’s boss is in a building entirely surrounded by water. We, on the other hand, got freakishly lucky and are counting our blessings. If you’re in the affected areas, I hope you get help soon and I hope that you are, in the meantime, safe and sound.

Almond Cake
Adapted from the Bluebird Coffee Shop

I found almond paste made by Odense, a Danish company, at my local Whole Foods, but I also have seen it sold in the supermarkets all over New York. I have a feeling, however, that there are better quality almond pastes out there, though they might not come in the very size you need, so you’ll have to measure out.

Bear in mind, that that cake sinks a tiny bit. This happened to the cake at the café as well as when I made it. I don’t mind this sinking, or as I like to call it, the “slumping” one bit – in fact, it looks kind of cozier that way. Don’t let the cake cool longer than 10 minutes in the pan before inverting. The heat from the pan will make the cake drier.

I will make the cake again and swap in a prettier picture for the mess above, but I wanted, so badly, to share this cake with you because it is just so incredibly delicious that I can’t delay any longer. Trust me, this cake is the only almond cake recipe you’ll ever need.

1 1/2 cups plus 1 tablespoon (312 grams; 11 ounces) granulated sugar
7 ounces (198 grams) almond paste (this brand makes 7-ounce tubes so no need to measure out)
16 tablespoons (2 sticks; 227 grams) unsalted butter, softened
4 large egg yolks
1/2 tablespoon (7 ml) almond extract
1 cup (226 grams; 8 ounces) sour cream
2 1/4 cups (283 grams; 10 ounces) all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon (5 grams) baking soda
1/2 teaspoon (2 grams) kosher salt
Confectioners’ sugar, for dusting, optional

1. With the rack positioned in the middle, heat the oven to 325 degrees (click here for conversion to Celsius/gas mark). Butter a 9-inch springform pan and line the bottom with parchment paper.

2. In a large bowl whisk together flour, baking soda, and salt until combined. In a food processor fitted with a blade process the sugar and almond paste until combined. In a stand mixer fitted with a paddle attachment, ream the butter until light and fluffy, about 2 minutes. Add the almond mixture to the butter and mix on high speed until well incorporated. Set the mixer to medium speed and add the yolks, 1 at a time, mixing well, well after each addition until each yolk is incorporated. Add the sour cream and the almond extract and mix until incorporated. Set the mixer to low speed and add the dry ingredients, in 3 batches, until just combined. Be careful not to over-mix.

3. Transfer the batter to the pan, and using a spatula, smooth out the top. Bake for 1 hour or until a toothpick inserted in the center of the pan comes out clean. Transfer the cake to a cooling rack, and let rest for 10 minutes before turning the cake out onto the rack. Let cool for 1 hour. Dust with confectioners’ sugar, if you like, before serving.

Makes 1 9-inch cake; serves 8 to 10.

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