Apple-Golden Raisin Bread

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Question of the Day: What do I have and what can I make out of it?

Answer: Apple-Golden Raisin Bread!

When it comes to baking, I’m a use-a-recipe-but-not-really kind of girl.  Sometimes this turns out well, sometimes it doesn’t.  Today’s bread was a winner so I wanted to share this fresh outta oven goodness with you!

(Adapted from Betty Crocker’s Banana Bread Recipe)

Apple-Golden Raisin Bread

2 Cups Flour

1 1/2 tsp baking powder, 1.2 tsp baking soda, 1/2 tsp salt

1/2 tsp cinnamon (add more to taste)

2 eggs

2 apples, thinly sliced

1 Cup Sugar

1/2 Cup Applesauce (instead of oil- reduces fat content and doesn’t change flavor or consistency of bread at all)

Mix all the dry ingredients together; set aside.  Combine sugar, eggs and applesauce; add thinly sliced apples and a handful (or 2!) of golden raisins.  Or maybe cranberries- cranberries could be a nice touch too!

I like the thinly sliced apples versus tiny chopped up apples because once baked, every bite contains a legit piece of soft, juicy apple.  Delish.

Combine wet and dry ingredients and mix well (no flour crumblies left at the bottom!).

Pour into a greased bread pan and bake for 45 minutes.  I usually put foil over it for the last 10 minutes- sometimes, the top crust of my bread can look super done but then I still have uncooked business going on on the inside.  I find the foil creates an oven within an oven and the inside gets perfectly cooked while preserving a perfectly brown crust.

A cup of tea, this bread…the perfect way to wait out this fog that has settled over our fair city today.

The Return of the Milano’s

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When I was a kid, my family came to Chicago pretty often.  Being from the west side of the Mitten, only a few hours from the Chi, anytime we were in need of great food and some shopping, we hopped in the car.  Like clockwork, our first stop when we got into town was Papa Milano’s.  It was my family’s absolute favorite Italian restaurant on the planet.  Their red sauce was TDF (to-die-for), the gnocchi perfection and the hostess never failed to be wearing electric blue eye shadow.

One night, we asked the cab to take us the to corner of Oak and State in anticipation of some Papa Milano’s gloriousness and…nothing.  Papa Milano’s had closed.

To say my Dad was devastated is an understatement.  “How could they close Papa Milano’s?  It’s a Chicago institution!  And I want their house salad and I want it now!”.  He wrote the family, begging them to reopen, somewhere, anywhere.  When Barney’s and a Citibank went up on that corner…well, it was (almost) enough to make my dear old Dad swear off Chicago and Italian food forever.

I follow Penny Pollack, Chicago Mag’s dining editor, on Twitter and last night, she tweeted the tweet of all tweets: “The Family Behind Papa Milano’s returns with Mama Milano’s“.  Come this May, a pizza bar called Mama Milano’s will be open at 1419 North Wells!

A pizza bar!  In Old Town!  Giuseppe Pizza (tomato sauce, mozzarella, salami and olives) for everyone!

It turns out that people other than my family have been missing the Milano magic in Chicago.   Something tells me that my Dad is going to be visiting me a lot come May…