Well, the move is complete, and I’m finally settled (back) down in my hometown of Denver, Colorado. Today is The Boyfriend’s first full day of work, and I am whiling away my time with cupcakes. What better way to spend a Monday?
Like N and I agreed, the first shared recipe we’re attempting is for margarita cupcakes. You may recall our source recipe here. I have pretty high hopes for these little lovelies. On paper, they are almost everything I love: lime zest, cupcakes, and tequila. Speaking of lime zest, look at that color!:
So, I sat down, watched some of an episode of Star Trek: Voyager, and with Captain Janeway looking on, I zested some limes. And juiced them. And sifted some flour, baking soda, and salt with the help of my salty sea-lion salt shaker.
Once my batter was all made, I slid it into its slinky little polka-dot cupcake wrappers and sat down to wait. I bought these cupcake liners JUST for the purpose of margarita cupcakes.
My batter seemed a little bit thin, but I fought my urge to thicken it up with some extra flour. I am trying to re-learn how to bake at high altitudes (there is a very reasonable explanation for Denver’s nickname, “The Mile-High City”). Less air pressure means that cakes rise faster and can fall before the gluten structures have a chance to bake into something airy. Liquid also boils off more quickly, so I’m trying my theory that a thinner batter might work in my favor.
I pulled them out of the oven at 25 minutes in. The recipe specified 20-22, but mine took a bit longer to solidify. (I am mostly relieved I managed not to roast them – I had a traumatic cupcake-burning experience in August.) A quick brush with some tequila made them happy little drunk cakes.
I decided to let them cool by WATCHING MORE VOYAGER. Who says that being unemployed isn’t cool? I am so cool. Right? Right?
And for detail’s sake, here’s a better glimpse of this buttery peak of tequila goodness.
The recipe demo we’re following garnished its cupcakes with lime zest, but I wanted something that looked salty, because I don’t think any margarita is complete without a salted rim. I thought about clear sanding sugar, but settled on green. They look a little St. Patrick’s Day, I will admit, but I’m pleased with the end product.
Now, to wait for The Boyfriend to return so that we can enjoy the spoils of my labor. Never mind that we’re eating chicken curry for dinner…chicken curry could go with margaritas, right?