Cinnamon Goo Biscuits

Please don’t hate me.  I need to postpone Bad Boy Love Part Two for a few days.  You see, some things came up that couldn’t be avoided, which is also why I’m a day late for the Daring Bakers Challenge.  These ‘things’ rendered me so off kilter, I couldn’t finish writing the post because I could not get back into the moment.

Before I knew it, I had written a novel about the below cinnamon goo biscuits, and I need a whole post devoted solely to Part Two.  Keep checking back, as I promise Part Two will be here this coming week – along with something pretty tasty!  I need to STOP promising certain dates for posts.  “Coming Soon!” or late should be my new catch phrases.

Now to these cinnamon goo biscuits aka Pockets of GOO Cinnamon Biscuits.  Either moniker fits.

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits - The cinnamon goo inside a cinnamon roll baked into fluffy biscuits - topped with a cream cheese glaze.

I don’t flip over scones. I also don’t flip over biscuits. Unless they’re super flaky or light and fluffy, I usually take a pass.  They’re usually too dry, crumbly and pasty for me, and I’m not a coffee or tea drinker (nor am I a milk dipper) so when I eat a scone or biscuit, I feel like my tongue has been painted with kindergarten paste as I woefully and desperately try to swallow it.

Now don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate them, and in fact, I’ve had some really great biscuits in Texas and down south (east coast), especially ones doused with amazing gravies or smothered with my friend’s late step-grandmother’s amazing pear preserves (Oh, how I wish I had the recipe for her pear preserves! My friend’s baby stepbrother, her Grandbaby, first word was pear! That’s how good the pear preserves were!) or any kind of butters, jams, jellies or honey.

ANYWAY…

My point is, I simply don’t crave them and would rather have a warm slice or hunk of home-baked savory or sweet bread in its place.

As for scones (scones – biscuits, same thing really, although I always see scones as the biscuit’s sweet counterpart, although I know they come savory too), if they aren’t loaded with lots of melty cheese or anything that detracts from the crumbly, pasty feel, I refrain, unless I have a ‘bready‘ carb craving and a scone is pretty much my only choice.

All in all, it’s a texture thing, not a flavor thing.

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits - The cinnamon goo inside a cinnamon roll baked into fluffy biscuits - topped with a cream cheese glaze.

A few years ago I actually found a biscuit recipe I loved.  They’re called Tall and Fluffy biscuits, and they were created by the crazy, obsessive testers at Cook’s Illustrated.  I mean ‘crazy and obsessive’ in a good way because they will futz with a recipe dozens of times to get it absolutely perfect.  I think I can say these are probably the most perfect biscuits I’ve ever had as far as texture goes.  Light and fluffy, no pasty palate feel, and the best part is that they’re really easy! There’s no rolling or cutting involved, so no biscuit scraps that don’t rise as well as the first ones cut.

This recipe gives you a thick, wet dough that you scoop with a 1/4 cup measure for each biscuit, then drop into flour and roll lightly so you can round them up a bit without a mess, placing each one in a 9-inch round cake pan.  Brushed with butter and baked, I can’t even begin to tell you how great they are.  I could easily eat a pan of these all.by.myself., and they don’t need loads of butter or the aforementioned amazing pear preserves.

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits - The cinnamon goo inside a cinnamon roll baked into fluffy biscuits - topped with a cream cheese glaze.

Audax Artifex was our January 2012 Daring Bakers’ host. Aud worked tirelessly to master light and fluffy scones (a/k/a biscuits) to help us create delicious and perfect batches in our own kitchens!

So, my friend, Audax, is hosting this month, and I really wanted to use the exact recipe he came up with/provided since 1) They look so high and fluffy, and 2) He linked a great video of his sister making them, which was fun to watch.  BUT, I couldn’t risk a batch of scones sitting around until they turned to rocks, then getting chucked in the trash after reaching a point of stale where they’d be better off as hockey pucks.

Fortunately, the Cook’s Illustrated recipe is similar to his recipe, plus another where the scones are baked together in a circle, which is called a ‘touch of grace’.  The only difference is, the Cook’s Illustrated recipe uses much more liquid and baking powder.  He told me I could use the Cook’s Illustrated recipe because it was so similar.  Thank you, Aud!

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits - The cinnamon goo inside a cinnamon roll baked into fluffy biscuits - topped with a cream cheese glaze.

As you can tell by the title, I did something a little different. I’ve seen lots of recipes for cinnamon roll scones and biscuits, but they mostly incorporate just cinnamon and sugar, which is delicious, but I wanted GOO, just like the GOO in the giant cinnamon rolls you get at the malls called CINNA plus rhymes with Tron.  I wanted these biscuits to have thick swirls or ribbons of inner goo like a fresh out of the oven baked CINNATRON bun.  I know they use dark brown sugar, butter and a special cinnamon that is hand ground just for them by the Zukicacalukichong tribes of the Indonesian jungles, using rocks and leaves.

Umm, great..but I think Cassia or Ceylon will do just fine.

So, to create these cinnamon goo biscuits, I tried folding the cinnamon goo lightly into the batter with the buttermilk, so I wouldn’t overwork it.  The goo didn’t swirl or ribbon, just blended in fully, which was surprising since it was so thick.  They tasted great, but I wanted thick strips of goo, GOBS of goo, pockets of goo!

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits - The cinnamon goo inside a cinnamon roll baked into fluffy biscuits - topped with a cream cheese glaze.

On my second attempt, once the balls of dough were nestled in their comfy circle, I poked three to four holes with the floured end of a wooden spoon into each ball of dough, then piped the goo into the holes using a snipped ziplock bag.  It worked, BUT, it would have worked a lot better had I used a squeeze bottle or bag with a small, plain pastry tip. If I had, I would have been able to get the goo in deeper, and I wouldn’t have ended up with cinnamon goo blotches all over the tops of the biscuits, as you see in the above collage.  This dough is way too soft for a snipped ziplock to excavate and fill.  I didn’t go for a third try, and didn’t need to, because I know for sure a squeeze bottle or pastry tip will work great.

I know I say this all the time..but these are fantastic.  A lush cinnamon roll in an easy to make pull apart biscuit.  You can also use the same technique on any firm dough biscuit of your choice.  Poke holes, fill with cinnamon goo, brush with melted butter, sprinkle with cinnamon sugar, bake, then drizzle or glob with a thick cream cheese frosting like glaze.  Mine may not be pretty, but I’m sure yours will be!

But, aesthetics aside, and what matters most is – They’re SO friggin’ GOOD.

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits - The cinnamon goo inside a cinnamon roll baked into fluffy biscuits - topped with a cream cheese glaze.

Since you have to subscribe to see the recipe for the biscuits at Cook’s Illustrated, an online search showed me that frankly, people who do subscribe, don’t give a damn.  The recipe is all over the place!

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits

Cinnamon Goo Biscuits
Prep time: 
Cook time: 
Total time: 
Yield: 9 biscuits
 
Biscuits adapted from Cook's Illustrated
Cream Cheese Glaze adapted from My Baking Addiction
ingredients:
Cinnamon Goo Filling
  • ½ cup packed dark brown sugar
  • ½ cup packed light brown sugar
  • 1 stick (4 ounces) unsalted butter
  • 1 to 2 tablespoons heavy cream
  • 1 tablespoon ground cinnamon (taste, then add more if you desire)
Topping
  • 3 tablespoons melted butter
  • cinnamon sugar*
Thick Cream Cheese Glaze
  • 4 ounces cream cheese (half a package), softened
  • ¼ cup butter, softened
  • 1½ cups confectioners’ sugar
  • ½ teaspoon vanilla extract
  • ⅛ teaspoon salt
  • 2-5 tablespoons of milk, depending on how thick or thin you want it.
directions:
  1. Prepare Biscuits from Cook's Illustrated, right up to the part before you brush with butter and bake.
Make Cinnamon Goo.
  1. Melt the butter over low heat in a medium saucepan, Stir in the sugars and cook until dissolved. It will separate and look ruined, but don't worry, just take off the heat and stir in the heavy cream until smooth. Stir in cinnamon. This will make more than you need for one pan IF you don't use a snipped ziplock bag (Again, look at it all over the tops of the biscuits in the collage - if done properly, you could probably make another pan of biscuits with whatever is left over). Pour into a squeeze bottle or disposable plastic pastry bag with a small, plain tip inserted. You can also insert the pastry tip into a snipped ziplock bag. Set aside. Preheat oven to 500 degrees F.
Fill Biscuits
  1. Dip the end of a wooden spoon in flour (about ⅛ to ¼-inch diameter). Poke three to four holes, as deep as you can without hitting the bottom, in each ball of dough. Keep cleaning off and flouring the wooden spoon when it starts to stick in the balls of dough, until all of the balls of dough are poked.
  2. Pipe or squeeze cinnamon goo into each hole, almost to the top. Cover pan with plastic wrap and chill in the freezer for 15 -20 minutes, or fridge for about a half hour.
    Alternatively, you can just poke one big hole in the center of each biscuit, and pipe the goo in. Less messy and a prettier, albeit just as sticky and delicious, outcome.
Bake Biscuits
  1. Remove from freezer or fridge, and remove plastic wrap. Brush with biscuits with melted butter, sprinkle with cinnamon sugar, and bake at 500 degrees F for 5 minutes. Turn down oven to 450 degrees F and bake for another 15 minutes, until well-risen and golden brown.
Make Cream Cheese Glaze
  1. While biscuits are baking, make cream cheese frosting glaze. Beat together cream cheese and butter until smooth - add vanilla extract and salt. Slowly add confectioner's sugar until uniform, then drizzle in the milk until you reach your desired consistency. I kept mine thick - only used a little over 2 tablespoons.
  2. Remove biscuits from oven, and let cool about 5 minutes in the pan on a wire rack. Turn pan over so the connected biscuits fall onto the rack. Pull apart and turn them over - let cool a bit.
  3. Drizzle or glob (I did both) cream cheese glaze frosting over the warm biscuits. Sprinkle glaze with a bit of cinnamon sugar, if desired. Enjoy them while they last!
notes:
* To make cinnamon sugar, combine ½ cup sugar and 1½ tablespoons cinnamon. Store in a clean, airtight jar.

To get Audax’s fantastic recipe for Aussie scones (aka US biscuits), plus a wealth of information about the ingredients, methods etc..click HERE.

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Candy Orange Fudge Filled EXTRA Sticky Buns and Bad Boy First Love, Part One

I made these candy orange fudge filled extra sticky buns over a week ago; the photos processed, resized and ready to go, but I couldn’t write the post to go with it.  There’s been a lot going on in my life, so with all the drawn blanks, I let it sit until I could write something that wasn’t boring or viscous.  I finally decided to write about my first ‘true’ love.  We all have one of those, right? It’s loaded with corny, cheesy goo, but a great memory. Don’t worry, I will get to these fabulous, gooey “bad boy” sticky buns.

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!
When I was in high school, I had a thing for bad boys. Not necessarily boys who did bad things, but boys who probably weren’t going to become doctors or lawyers or even attend college, for that matter.  Not dumb, just tough, hard-working, strong boys with a dash of danger; the type that scared your parents just a little bit god forbid you marry one.  Bad boys like a young Matt Dillon, or Jared Leto as Jordan Catalano on My So-Called Life.

You get the gist.

That said…

I grew up in a pretty affluent town where most of the residents had loads of money, old and new, as did the residents of the other town that used our high school. They didn’t have a high school because it was even more affluent than our town, and they probably didn’t want some old school decreasing the palatial estate property values.

Most of the guys were clean-cut and super-duper spoiled.  Even the ones who looked like bad boys, were wealthier than the clean-cut guys, and the Phish/Deadhead stoners were even wealthier than the rich guys who looked like bad boys.  I’m not saying there weren’t some great guys in the bunch, because there were, but I just wasn’t feeling it on a crushy, puppy love level.

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!

I guess there were just too many of them, and after a while any attraction(s) I had phased out as I grew up.  It was the same old, same old..stepford boys who were gifted brand new porsches and corvettes the minute they got their learner’s permit – NOT their driver’s license, learner’s permit! Some celeb’s kids were dropped off in limos; sometimes known as really vulgar displays of wealth.

I was the opposite of a gold digger.  The tough, brooding, blue-collar babes with natural grit and sexy, deep voices, made me weak in the knees.  The type of guy who would always defend your honor and not hide under a table when a fight broke out at a party (Yes, one of the rich boys I knew did just that).  Ladies, have we all not had at least one moment like THIS, in some way, shape or form?

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate! Turn this upside down……..

Well, I finally found my ultimate bad boy, or rather, he found me.  It was the summer of my 15th (almost 16th) year of life, at the Jersey Shore, before the show of the same name completely bastardized it and turned it into something that it was the polar opposite of when I was a teen.

A little digression first.

Back then, the Jersey Shore was all about the beach, the boardwalk, parties, and rock/pop music; not the tanning salons (they’ve got the beach as their front or backyard, for chrissake) and discos you see on TV. There were no Snookis in my Seaside, and in fact, the only time I saw guidos and guidettes was on Sundays when they would drive down in troves and swarm the beach and boardwalk like fruit flies to a rotting apple; a mass of muscles, suntan oil, and strong cologne. Lasers of sun reflected off their gold chains, blinding us as they sauntered down the boardwalk in tight tank tops, showing off their six-packs and bulging biceps..making all kinds of lewd remarks and gestures to women. Eating an ice cream cone was grounds for:

“Oh man, I wish I wazzat ice cream cone…come mere, baby, tawk ta me!”

It was only one or two days a week, and everyone has a right to enjoy the shore, plus they were fun to have around. We met some awesome ‘guidos’ who were a blast to hang out with! However, since the TV show started airing, Seaside Heights is now a guido sticky fly trap!!

Digression over, so let’s get back to the main topic.

I finally met my ‘dream guy’.

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate! …….and you get this

It was an uncharacteristically chilly evening for August, so I was wearing an over-sized jean jacket over a thin, lacy white mini skirt and top (I looked “like a doily”, to quote Ethan Hawke in Reality Bites), my arms crossed tight, wrapping the too long sleeves around myself like a straitjacket.  My best friend and I were on the Casino Pier (ironically, where you could get the best clams casino EVER nearby) watching, with shock and awe, some hunky guy climb to the top of a pirate ship ride to fix it (blue-collar boys didn’t have the luxury of free summer vacations like we did; they had to work to play, which just added to their sexy factor; responsible, unspoiled, and real!).  She was scoping him out big time, hoping he would notice her once he was finished. Suddenly, she nudged me hard in the ribs and said loudly so I could hear her over the music, right into the deepest part of my ear canal, which made me jump;

“That really hot guy that works on the bumper cars is trying to get your attention! OMG, Lisa..LOOK!”

I had seen this guy a few nights before and nearly melted into a glob of goo, but there were too many girls standing around trying to get his attention, and frankly, I was way too young, insecure and shy to even consider joining the fray of adoration.

I turned my head to look, thinking she was probably messing with me because there was no way a guy that hot would want my attention, NO WAY.  Lo and behold, he was trying to get my attention via rubbing his arms and mouthing “Are you cold?”.  I turned around to make sure this wasn’t directed at someone else because I still could not believe, on any realm, that this was meant for me.  When I saw no one, I turned to him, shyly nodding yes. He flashed me a huge smile, then shouted out..

“Come over here, it’s warmer!”

I don’t even remember how I got there because I couldn’t feel my feet, much less my legs, but by some miracle, I was suddenly standing before him.  Ironically, Walking on the Moon by the Police was the song that was playing on the classic rock station he had blasting for the ride. I was most certainly walking on the moon, not to mention over it; I’d never felt this in my entire, albeit brief, life.  Sure, I’d dated and had crushes, but no one had ever lifted my body and soul off the earth like this in less than a minute.  The colorful lights of the rides and attractions turned into a kaleidoscope of blur, but his beautiful face, shiny, thick, light brown hair, barely brushing his collar, and piercing blue, blue eyes, were perfectly, and the only thing, in focus.  Third degree hot guy tunnel vision.

Then he spoke, his voice deep, tough and sexy; exactly how I liked ’em.

“Feeling warmer? What’s your name?” He asked with a small, sexy smile.  He had the nicest lips I’d ever seen on a guy.

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!All residual ‘goo’ in the pan must be spooned over each sticky bun!

I’m pretty sure I said “Lisa”, but my friend repeated it, so it probably wasn’t very audible.

After the usual “Where are you from? Where are you staying? How long are you here for?”questions, he asked me how old I was.  I gained some sense of clarity (landed on earth) for a moment, and asked him the same before I gave him my answer.

“18” He responded, almost too quickly.

When you’re a teenager. a 3-year, or well, 2 1/2 year age difference is akin to a 50-year-old man dating a 20-year-old woman, intellectually, at least.  A 15-year-old would be a ‘kid’ to him. I was jail bait.

“I’m..I’m…17” I responded, LYING.

I hated myself, but I never wanted someone so much in my life. He was my ultimate day (and night) dream fantasy boy, right down to his voice. He was the guy I would fantasize about when I was an 11-year old chubby girl with glasses, sitting at home reading on a Saturday night, while all of my friends, who never had an awkward stage, were at JHS tween make-out parties.

He asked me if I wanted to do something when he got off work.  “YES YES YES!” I screamed inwardly, but kept it as cool as I could bear.  I was seventeen, after all.

“Sure.” I replied breezily, as if I was so accustomed to being asked out by super hot guys.

As luck would have it, the hunky guy my friend was checking out, the one who bravely climbed the what seemed to be thousand foot tall ride as fast as a monkey up a tree, was also 18, and his friend, so he would be there too.  It was all too perfect.

As life keeps teaching us, nothing is ever too perfect. Since we were 15, we had a curfewand that curfew was midnight, and not a minute after. However, a loophole! Since it was a weekday, my mother was the only disciplinarian at the beach house because my father only came down on weekends due to work.  She was easy to sneak out on; we’d been doing it since we’d arrived a few days before.

He asked us to meet them by the carousel around midnight.  We decided to go home early so my mother would fall asleep, content that we were home safe, giving us plenty of time to sneak out and be there at 12:00 am on the dot.  Fortunately, everything went as planned, and soon we were scurrying up the ramp to the boardwalk to begin our trek to really hot, older guys who like us!

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!

I was still floating from the initial meeting; literally walking on the moon, not feeling my feet as we hurried down the boardwalk lest we were a minute late.  I had never felt so alive in all of my 15 plus years of life.  The salty air was blowing my hair every which way, and the sound of crashing waves in the dark night was hauntingly beautiful music.  Soon, the smell of popcorn and cotton candy started to intensify with each step, each step closer to where the ‘perfect’ guy was waiting for me.  As the lights grew brighter and the music louder, I looked up.  There he was, his face breaking out in a huge smile, the best smile I’d ever seen on a guy. His smile was just like Jon Bon Jovi’s, I thought, in my 15-year old dreamy state.

“Hi, I’m glad you showed.”,  he said in that tough, sexy Matt Dillonesque voice that somehow didn’t completely jibe with his amazing face (sorta like Matt Dillon), but that’s exactly how I’d always imagined my fantasy ‘bad boy’.  Like the moment I first laid eyes on him, too scared to stand among such pretty, older girls vying for his attention, I found myself melting into a puddle of goo.

Where are my legs?  I can’t feel them!  Oh, there they are; they just turned into rods of JELL-O.

We couldn’t stop looking at each other as my friend and hunky monkey man chatted away; shy, fleeting glances from my end; more direct, confident glances from his.

This is where I stop because speaking of ‘bad boys’, I’ve got some sticky buns that need some attention.  If you want to read the rest of this story, send me an email via my contact form or at [email protected] and I’ll tell you where you can find it. Don’t worry, it’s free; I just wanted to take it down because it really had no place on a food blog.

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!
So what happens if you take a brioche recipe by Nancy Silverton, and sticky bun inspiration from Joanne Chang of the Flour Bakery, and add orange and fudgy chocolate? You get these sticky buns.

I call them my ‘If Nancy Silverton and Joanne Chang’s sticky buns gestated a babe with candy orange and fudgy chocolate, STICKY BUNS’.

I love Nancy Silverton’s brioche recipe, and I love Joanne Chang’s sticky buns.  The goo is amazing in Joanne’s recipe, but a little too sweet for me, so I took the amount of sugar down a bit, added orange zest, orange supremes, and substituted freshly squeezed orange juice for the water.  The chocolate filling is mine.  Why not add fudgy chocolate to a sticky bun filling? This is what makes them bad boys, in relation to this ‘bad boy’ theme I’ve got going here.  One thing I did, via Nancy Silverton’s sticky bun recipe, was add chopped, toasted pecans to the filling.

Candied Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!

Big mistake.

Since I use 1 cup of chopped and whole pecans in each pan of the goo, the pecans in the filling were nutty overkill.  I omitted them from the filling in my second roll of sticky buns, and as you can see in the cross-section photo above, pure brown sugar, fudgy, orange goodness.

The best part about these sticky buns, outside of the chocolate? The orange supremes caramelize so perfectly, they’re like soft orange candy.  I don’t like pieces of orange in desserts (but I do love me an Orange Crush soda, all day, night!), and purposely added the orange supremes so I wouldn’t devour them, but lo and behold; orange candy.  Devoured.

I love this bun recipe so much that I think I’m going to use it for my cranberry & candied ginger  Christmas wreath, come holiday time!

Candy Orange Fudge Filled EXTRA Sticky Buns with Toasty Pecans

Candy Orange Fudge Filled EXTRA Sticky Buns with Chocolate filling
Prep time: 
Cook time: 
Total time: 
Yield: 14 sticky buns
 
The directions for rolling, filling, and cutting the buns are from Nancy Silverton's recipe, with my additions and subtractions.
Gooey Topping adapted from Joanne Chang of Flour Bakery.
ingredients:
Filling
  • ¼ cup brown sugar
  • ¼ cup tablespoons granulated sugar
  • 2 teaspoons orange zest
  • ½ teaspoon cinnamon
  • 1½ cups grated (finely chopped is fine) milk or dark chocolate (I tried these with white chocolate last month. LOVED it!)
Gooey Topping
  • ¾ cup (1½ sticks), unsalted butter
  • 1 cup firmly packed light brown sugar
  • ⅓ cup honey
  • ⅓ cup heavy cream
  • ⅓ cup freshly squeezed orange juice
  • 1 to 2 teaspoons orange zest
  • ¼ teaspoon kosher salt
  • Supremes from 4 navel oranges, divided - How to supreme an orange
  • 2 cups toasted whole pecans, half of them chopped, divided (1 cup for each pan)
directions:
Brioche Dough
  1. Divide brioche dough in half; keep one half covered and chilled while working with the other. On a floured work surface, roll dough into a 11 inch wide, 13 inch long, and ¼ inch thick rectangle. Dot surface evenly with half the softened butter and fold dough in thirds. Turn it so the closed fold is on the left and roll out again, without rolling over the edges. Fold dough in thirds again, wrap in plastic, and refrigerate 30 minutes. Repeat rolling, folding, and chilling with second piece of dough and remaining butter. (This is what I love about Nancy's brioche for sticky buns, the additional butter with turns)
For the filling;
  1. Rub orange zest into granulated and brown sugars until fragrant, then stir in cinnamon; set aside. Grate (or chop) chocolate into a bowl and place in the fridge, covered, until ready to use.
  2. Remove first piece of dough from refrigerator and roll into an 11 inch wide, 13 inch long, and ¼ inch thick rectangle. Paint surface with beaten egg. Leaving top quarter of dough bare, sprinkle half of the cinnamon, orange sugars over the dough, spreading it lightly with your fingers. Top with half of the grated chocolate and spread with fingers to distribute evenly. Use a rolling-pin to lightly press the filling into the dough. Starting from the short side, roll into a log and pinch the seam to seal. Repeat with the remaining half of brioche dough, orange cinnamon sugar filling and grated chocolate.
  3. Wrap both logs in plastic wrap and place in the freezer while you make the gooey topping.
Make the gooey topping.
  1. In a medium saucepan, melt the butter over medium heat. Whisk in the brown sugar and cook, stirring, to combine until uniform. If it separates, that's okay, just keep stirring until it comes together somewhat. Remove from the heat and whisk in the honey, cream, orange juice, orange zest and salt. Strain to remove any undissolved lumps of brown sugar. Let cool to room temperature.
  2. Lightly butter two 9-inch cake pans and divide the gooey topping evenly between them. Top each pan of gooey topping with half the orange supremes, and 1 cup toasted whole and chopped pecans.
  3. Remove the logs from freezer and trim ends if ragged. Slice each log into seven 1½-inch slices with a serrated knife. Lay each slice flat, flatten slightly, and round the sides. Place rounded buns in a circle with the last one bun in the center; in each pan, cut side down. The seams of buns should face the outside of pan.
  4. Repeat with second log. Let rest, covered, for 2 hours, until slices touch and double or almost double in size. Arrange oven racks so one rack is in the middle and the other just below, and preheat to 350°F. Put pans on the middle rack and put a foil-lined jelly-roll pan on the rack below to catch any drips.
  5. Bake 35 to 40 minutes, until golden brown, switching the pans half way through.. Invert immediately onto a flat serving dish that's big enough to catch any extra gooey topping that drips down the sides.
  6. Use any extra goo on the bottom of pan or plate you turned buns over on, to drizzle over individual buns.

Finally, did you know that sticky buns originated in Germany and and are known as ‘Schnecken’? They were brought to Pennsylvania via German Settlers in the 18th century.  Germany is one of many countries I’d love to visit in Europe, so I’m submitting these sticky buns to Bread Baking Day #46, in which the theme is baking a bread from a place we’d love to visit, hosted by Noor of Ya Salam Cooking.

I’m also submitting these sticky buns to Yeastspotting, a weekly bread baking showcase hosted by the uber talented Susan of Wild Yeast.

Orange Toasted Pecan Sticky Buns filled with chocolate!

Candy Orange Fudge filled EXTRA STICKY Buns with toasted pecans. #stickybuns #orangestickybuns #toastedpecans #fudgefilling
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Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken #citruslove

First I want to clarify (although I know 99.9% of you know this), the following Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken does not contain real lacquer or any stain or shellac.  Nor does it contain any substance you might find at Home Depot.

How to Orange Lacquer a Chicken

Can you imagine?

So, I wanted to roast a chicken with orange flavor, and after many bastings with a syrupy, Asian flavored orange goo, the skin tuned a beautiful burnished color, and I think lacquered is a great way to describe it.  However, I actually got the lacquered idea from Rick Bayless.

Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken

I couldn’t find my big platter, so I stuffed everything onto this medium dish for photos.  It really wasn’t served this way.  There were a lot more carrots and potatoes behind where this photo was taken.

Rick Bayless basted and glazed a chicken with his red mole sauce and agave syrup. He calls it Lacquered Chicken because it looks well, lacquered, not unlike a door, floor, or piece of furniture you all probably have at least one of in your home.

Great, I’m comparing chicken to lacquered wood.  I bet that’s really juicing up your appetite!

The thing is, there are people who actually do use not food safe lacquer, stains and all kinds of liquid substances that will probably poison you.  These people are professional food stylists.  Ever see those pictures of perfectly, deep golden brown turkeys on a beautiful platter with lots of fixings, smack in the middle of a Thanksgiving table, not a burnt spot or flaw to be found?  Ever wonder why that look is almost impossible to achieve? It’s because it is impossible to achieve. Although it’s a real turkey, you cannot eat it.

Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken

I usually truss before buttering or oiling, but I wanted to show the butter in every nook and cranny.  So, the wings were cut off in the buttering photo – and this was the only collage I liked.  Just truss the chicken and reach in and underneath where the wings are folded and tied down to rub the butter all over them.

I always found that to be a waste, especially with all the starving people in the world.  Take a perfectly edible turkey, roast it until it’s nice and brown, then drench it with wood stain and Minwax super gloss clear finishing lacquer to give it that lovely, burnished, flawless appearance. Then photoshop out any imperfections and burnt spots.  YUM, pass the compound and sandpaper, please!

I guess they trash the poultry once they get the photo they need.  Change that ‘I guess’ to ‘I hope’.

As mentioned in the first paragraph, my lacquered chicken contains none of the above, and look at the lovely crispy, deep, burnished skin.  No, it’s not perfect, and you won’t see it on one of Norman Rockwell’s holiday tables, but it’s completely edible and delicious!

For this month’s love bloghop, the theme is citrus.  I had sweets on the brain, like orange sticky buns, individual lemon or lime charlottes, orangey chocolate chippy cookies of some sort, etc.  After picking up an organic chicken a few nights ago my plans changed.  I was craving roast chicken, so why not an orange roast chicken? I still had sweets on the brain, so the cookies were made, and the finished brioche dough for sticky buns is resting in the fridge as I type this.  I will be posting both, but once this chicken came out of the oven, it got the job. I knew this was going to be my #citruslove offering.

Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken

To start, I made an orange compound butter to massage into the chicken, on top and underneath the skin, mostly the breast because thighs and legs don’t take kindly to their skin being pulled away and stuffed.  They tear in protest if you go too deep, no matter how gently you slide your fingers in, so I usually do the best I can.  This means the fat part of each drumstick ends up with a glob of butter, herbs or whatever, smack in the middle, which has to be massaged on the outside of the skin to cover as much of the meat as possible.

SCREEEECH!

Time to segue.

As I type this, feeling no flow whatsoever, completely disjointed and discombobulated, I’m realizing how boring all of the above is.  Last week I received an email from a reader..

“Why aren’t you as funny anymore? You used to crack me up.  Are you ok?”

There’s too many answers to that question, and that was part of my response to her.  The rest was,  “I promise it’ll return, just not in a great place right now nor flowing at the moment”, with a huge smiley emoticon at the end –> 😀

Maybe I should just post my food photos with poetry or songs? I’ve heard some of the best of both have come during ‘down times’.  How about a Haiku?

Oh lacquered chicken
How beautiful thy skin
I want your drumstick

OK, maybe not.

Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken

It’s really tough to get a good photo when everyone is begging to eat. Don’t those Perfect Crispy Roast Potatoes look great?

Back to the boring writing chicken.  I wanted to infuse a good amount of orange flavor into it since I’ve had plenty of orange roast chickens where you could barely taste the orange, so I layered; I layered like I do my skin when I get out of the shower..the body oil of the scent I plan to wear, the powder of scent I plan to wear, then the actual cologne or perfume.  Orange compound butter inside out, oranges stuffed in the cavity, orange lacquer (I really love calling it that), a few herbs, seasonings, and other stuff to contrast and enhance, with a bit of Asian nuance, and we’ve got popping orange flavor, but not in an overpowering way.

Not to mention, this chicken was juicy, baby! 

Shit, I’ve got nothing today, so I’ll stop here before I continue to bore and embarrass myself.

As I mentioned above, January is #citruslove month!  Please join in on the #citruslove fun by linking up any citrus recipe from the month of January 2012. Don’t forget to link back to this post, so that your readers know to stop by the #citruslove (the hashtag) event on Twitter!

A shout out and thank you to my co-hosts for #citruslove;

A Little Bit of Everything, Astig Vegan, Baker Street, BigFatBaker, CafeTerraBlog, Cake Duchess, Cakeballs Cookies and More, Easily Good Eats, Elephant Eats, Food Wanderings, Georgiecakes, Hobby and More, Mike’s Baking, Mis Pensamientos, No One Likes Crumbley Cookies, Oh Cake,, Peaches and Donuts, Savoring Every Bite, Simply Reem, Smart Food and Fit, Soni’s Food for Thought, Teaspoon of Spice, That Skinny Chick Can Bake!!!, The Art of Cooking Real Food, The More Than Occasional Baker, The Spicy RD, The Wimpy Vegetarian, Vegan Yack Attack, Vegetarian Mamma, You Made That?

Please visit their blogs to see all the delicious #citruslove they created!  OH, and of course, the linky! I’ve been rather involved with the linky’s lately, huh? Well, it’s just one click below to citrus porn!

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Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken

Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken
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Cook time: 
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Yield: 6 to 8 servings
 
ingredients:
  • One 5 lb organic chicken
  • Orange Butter (recipe follows)
  • 2 sprigs parsley
  • 2 sprigs rosemary
  • 4 sprigs thyme
  • Cut up oranges (use the ones you squeezed for the orange lacquer, plenty of orange flavor left in them)
  • kosher salt and fresh ground black pepper
  • Orange Lacquer (recipe follows)
Orange Butter
  • 1 stick (4oz) unsalted, room temperature butter
  • 1 tablespoon grated orange zest
  • 1 clove garlic, minced finely
  • pinch of kosher salt
Orange Lacquer
  • 1 cup fresh squeezed orange juice (about 6 to 8 navel or navel sized oranges. Save the squeezed orange halves to stuff into cavity of chicken)
  • 1 tablespoon orange zest
  • 2 tablespoons dark brown sugar
  • ¼ cup honey
  • 2 tablespoons dark soy sauce
  • 1 scant tablespoon freshly grated ginger
  • 2 large cloves garlic, chopped very finely, almost to a paste
  • 2 tablespoons toasted sesame oil (regular sesame oil is fine)
  • 2 teaspoons kosher salt
  • ½ teaspoon black pepper
directions:
  1. Grate all the zest you will need in this recipe from your oranges, then split them in half and keep squeezing until you get 1 cup of juice. Save squeezed orange halves and set aside the zest and juice.
  2. In a medium bowl, stir together the butter, garlic,one tablespoon of orange zest, garlic, and kosher salt until creamy and uniform. Set aside.
  3. Remove giblets and neck from chicken, then rinse under cold water inside out. Dry thoroughly.
  4. Rub some of the orange butter all around the inside of the cavity, then salt and pepper it liberally. Stuff with all the herbs and as many orange halves as you can fit into the cavity. Truss the chicken. THIS is the method I use..quick and easy. Preheat the oven to 400 degrees F.
  5. Rub the rest of the orange compound butter all over the chicken, inside and out, lifting the skin where you can without tearing and sliding some in, then placing the skin back down and pushing it around on top of the skin until it covers most of the meat beneath. Throw any leftover compound butter into the cavity (the hole is still big enough to get it in, even though it's trussed). Liberally salt and pepper the outside of the chicken.
  6. Place the chicken on a rack in a roasting pan. Pour a little chicken stock or water on the bottom of the pan for easier clean up and gravy, if desired, although this chicken doesn't need it.
  7. Place roasting pan with chicken in the preheated oven. Roast for 1 hour. Check every 20 minutes to make sure it isn't burning in spots. If it is, cover those spots with foil.
  8. While chicken is roasting, make orange lacquer. Place all the ingredients in a medium saucepan, except the sesame oil. Cook over medium heat until the brown sugar is disssolved, then bring to a boil, stirring. Let it reduce to almost half of what it was. It won't be super thick when done, more syrupy. Stir in sesame oil.
  9. Reduce oven temperature to 350 degrees F. Paint several coats of the lacquer all over the chicken, getting into every nook and cranny with the brush. Roast for 15 minutes. Do this every 10-15 minutes for a total of 35-40 minutes or until a thermometer inserted into the thickest part of the thigh registers 165 degrees F. If desired, cook/boil down (reduce) any remaining orange lacquer for a sauce, making a slurry of cornstarch and water to thicken it more, if need be.
  10. Remove from oven and let rest for 15-20 minutes (this is when you should take photos if you're a food blogger! ). Carve and enjoy! I served this chicken with glazed carrots and smoked paprika roasted potatoes. I also serve them with simple browned butter peas with mint, on occasion. If you really LOVE orange, how about maple orange roasted carrots? Hop shoots were a treat with this one night; brought by a friend!

Not only is this Orange Lacquered Roast Chicken super duper juicy and flavorful, but the crispy skin is heavenly perfection on its own! Served with roasted paprika potatoes and glazed carrots, it's the ultimate comfort food meal! #roastchicken #orangechicken #lacqueredchicken

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