A camping holiday in the gorgeous surroundings of the Peak District was not going to be complete for me without a pilgrimage to Bakewell. This was the birthplace of the Bakewell Pudding, made even more famous (particularly to masses of southerners) by Mr Kipling's Bakewell Tart. I know their pastry tastes of cardboard. I know you can feel the icing corroding your teeth as you bite through it. I know the almond flavouring was what Agatha Christie had in mind every time she described that tell-tale almond scent of cyanide. Despite all this I am quite partial to these, especially the newish Bakewell Slices they do as this equates to more almondy goodness with less pastry.
Back to Bakewell: The Blonde and I were in an outdoor kit shop when the very friendly shop assistant started chatting to us about our plans. She explained to us that a Bakewell Tart was the variety topped with icing and a cherry, but that 'pudding' referred to the true Bakewell delicacy. She also told us where to go to find one, and the story behind the origins of the Bakewell Pudding.
According to her, there was already a pie which featured a layer of almond filling topped with jam. A maid at the Rutland Arms hotel in Bakewell once made the mistake of putting the jam into the pastry first and the almond mixture on top. The resulting pie was serendipitously better than what was intended and the Bakewell Pudding was born.
We were also advised where to go to buy a truly authentic Bakewell Pudding- The Bakewell Pudding Shop is one of these places and off we went to get a pudding.
By the time we ate it, the paper bag it came in had turned translucent which left us in no doubt about the health credentials of this treat! Aesthetically the pudding wasn't that impressive. Nicely burnished on top but otherwise all the same shade of pastry beige.
The crust was flaky pastry, rather than the shortcrust we were anticipating. I think the jam layer was plum jam, at any rate the sweet fruitiness was complemented by a a hint of a woody/bitter note. The almond topping was quite custardy, rather than the sponge cake-like affair used by Mr Kipling.
I enjoyed it, and think it merits 7/10. It was quite aptly less synthetic and more subtle than the tart version. It was also more filling, due to the fat content no doubt!
In the course of researching the Bakewell Pudding further for this post, I've discovered that it should be served warm. As with most pastry dishes this would make the pastry seem lighter; it would also make the filling less dense and I think maybe elevate the Pudding up to 8/10.
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