Fruit Slump

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Here’s a rustic, autumn dessert from colonial times. It was created because it can make use of any fruit left in your fruit bowl at the end of the week. It’s similar to a cobbler.

I have made fruit slump for more than 20 years. My children (and their friends) grew up with this dessert. It takes a little time, but can be made on the stove top while the kids take care of the dinner dishes.

Here’s the recipe I have used all these years (Better Homes and Gardens, July 1988):

In a 10-inch skillet combine 3-4 cups of sliced fruits. Add 3/4 cup sugar and 2 tbsp. water. bring to boiling and reduce heat. Cover and simmer 5 minutes.

Meanwhile in a mixing bowl combine 1 cup flour, 1 1/2 tsp baking powder, 1 tsp sugar, 1/4 tsp cream of tartar, 1/8 tsp salt and 1/8 tsp baking soda. Cut in 1/4 cup butter or shortening until mixture resembles coarse crumbs. Make a well in the center. Add 1/4 cup milk all at once. Stir until dough just clings.

On a lightly floured surface knead dough just 10 times. Roll or pat dough to 1/4 inch thick. Using cookie cutters, cut into desired shapes or use a knife to cut diagonal lines creating diamonds. Drop cutouts onto hot fruit. Sprinkle with a mixture of 1 tbsp sugar and cinnamon.

Cover and cook 10-15 minutes until dumplings are done. To serve, spoon warm fruit and dumplings into serving bowls. Serve with light cream, whipping cream or a dollop of yogurt.

Consider using cherries, figs, plums, peaches, apples, pears, berries and especially a combination of fruits.

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Popsicle Days

Remember popsicles? If I recall they came in cherry, orange, grape, lime, banana and root beer. As a child, I remember that my Grandma Rose always had several flavors in her freezer for us when we visited.

Dreamsicles were orange popsicles with vanilla ice cream in the center. Unfortunately only one stick.

Popsicles came in pairs, “twin pops,” so you could always share half with a friend. Marketing that encourages sharing. I like that.

 

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Cabin Fever

Like many Minnesotans, we spend some time each summer at a cabin “up north.” Here, cabin fever is the anticipation of going to the cabin. The cabin where we stay is on Lake Superior.

Our time there was very laid back and relaxed. A little touring, a little visiting with a friend, a little cooking, some walking and a little of doing nothing at all, preferably in front of the fireplace. The cabin is small, red with white trim, all pine inside and out and suits our needs perfectly. Each night we fell asleep to the sound of the waves and the occasional distant train whistle. Heaven.

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For a number of years now, this small red cabin has been our haven for reconnecting, reflecting and rejuvenating. There’s nothing like it . . .

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Great Lakes Revisited

As it turns out, I have lived by one of the Great Lakes nearly all of my adult life.

Growing up in Minnesota I was able to see Lake Superior. In my early twenties I lived in Milwaukee near Lake Michigan. When my oldest daughter was born we lived in Toledo on shores of Lake Erie. When my youngest daughter was a year old we moved to Chicago, back to Lake Michigan. Now I live in Minnesota – once again near Lake Superior and another famous body of water, the mighty Mississippi.

Memories and images of these Great Lakes fill my memories.

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Sweet water from these majestic lakes has relaxed my body, soothed my soul and refreshed my spirit. With my children I have played in their sands, held their small bodies in the surf and walked endless beaches. The sound of the waves has kept me company and sung me to sleep. The Lakes are a part of me.

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Stillwater Stop

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Here’s how my fabulous Friday turned out – we went to Stillwater for lunch with good friends. Stillwater, Minnesota is a small town on the St. Croix River about 40 minutes from the Twin Cities. The town is reminiscent of an earlier time when horse and buggies were seen on the road, shop owners waited for merchandise that arrived by steamboat and traders worked the river.

I’ve always enjoyed its steamboats which give you a scenic view while you dine, the great paddle turning as you move slowly up the river.

On other visits I’ve wandered through Loome’s Theological Bookstore on Olive Street. The old Swedish Covenant Church was converted into one of the most complete used theological bookstores I’ve ever seen. The original wooden floors and stairs creak. Books neatly line the main level, but also the choir balconies, winding up stairways and around columns.

Today we sat land side as we ate lunch at the Dock Cafe. We had a table near the water’s edge with a river view. A steamboat even rolled by as we ate.

The day started out rainy – but then cleared up after lunch. Afterward a meander through some of the antique shops in town was in order, of course.

A celebration of recent life changes with close friends in a wonderful old town – truly a fabulous Friday!

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