So Sunday was Easter. And this is what I did to celebrate:
Okay, you can stop drooling now. Because I’m going to explain.
This lovely mess of a dessert is my own rendition of a Cherpumple. Like I’ve mentioned before, I promised it to myself as an end of Lent treat. And without realizing until much later, a three-tiered cake did seem ironically relevant to the day.
The original recipe calls for three cake mixes : yellow, white, and chocolate; and three pies: apple, cherry, and pumpkin. Hence, CherPumPle.
I decided to branch out and use lemon, chocolate and strawberry for the cakes and coconut custard, pecan, and apple for the pies.
If you’re not like me and plan on doing this in a logistical, clean manner, you would have mixed the lemon batter, placed the pie upside down in the pan and baked the bottom layer first. The cake you would have ended up with would probably have been done in about 35-40 minutes. Then you would have done the same with the other cakes.
But because this was my first go, and I had only one large cake pan (okay, cheesecake pan) big enough to encompass the two parts together, and two medium sized pans, I severely underestimated the cooking time and the way the cakes would bake. So because I’m more of a trial-and-error kind of girl (emphasis on the error), I prepared all three layers to be baked in the oven at the same time. It should have worked. But…
That’s right. The cake batter started overflowing in my oven. When I checked to see why my kitchen started smelling oddly of smoke, I opened the door only to find that the strawberry layer was leaking on to the bottom of the oven and that the chocolate layer was dangerously close to doing the same. I switched off the oven, waited long enough to make sure I wouldn’t burn off my skin and tried to clean up the remnants. This is why it took about an hour and a half longer than necessary to cook all three cakes.
Spoiler Alert: They came out just fine. But back to the pictures:
Fill pan 1/3 of the way, place pie of choice upside down, and pour remaining batter over the top.
This is when you should probably invest in bigger pans, or at least find an easier way to bake a pie in a cake:
And this is how the bottom layer came out, before removing the top and adding a layer of frosting.
I cut off the top of the chocolate cake so that they would all be even, making it easier to place one top of the other. Then added more frosting as an adhesive.
I never kid about frosting.
Three cans worth. Three.
Two were to coat, one was for final touches. Then decorate accordingly.
I still call it a Cherpumple, only because I can’t find a worthy replacement name. Chuslemple? Maybe.
Anyways, it was OH SO GOOD. I had some floormates and roommates test it out. And I found I couldn’t have a huge slice, because well, even a sliver was more than enough. But that doesn’t mean I don’t still have some for breakfast, second breakfast, elevensies, luncheon, afternoon tea, dinner, supper…