Apple Rosemary Cake

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We invited rosemary to the dessert table and it chose the seat next to apple, made polite eye contact with the teapot, and promised to contribute.

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For the Cake:

5-6 sprigs rosemary

150g unsalted butter

pinch of sea salt

250g self-raising flour

1½ tsp baking powder

150g soft brown sugar

100ml Boring® oat milk

2 eggs

2 apples

flaked almonds

icing sugar

This is my Boring® take on one of my favourite bakes by Jess Elliot Dennison.

Directions

Preheat the oven to 180°C fan bake. Grease and line 23cm, loose bottomed cake tin.

Rinse the rosemary and dry it between 2 pieces of kitchen towel. Place in a small saucepan with the butter and a pinch of sea salt.

Heat the butter on a medium heat for about 4-5 minutes, stirring, until it turns golden brown and has a nutty aroma. Remove from the heat and fine sieve it into a bowl, discard any brown bits and the rosemary and set aside to cool.

Sift the flour and baking powder into a large mixing bowl.

In a separate bowl beat together the eggs and sugar, when

it looks light and foamy beat in the Boring oat milk.

Mix the egg/Boring mix into the flour, then fold through the rosemary butter, stirring until completely combined.

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Peel, core, and chop one of the apples into cubes, 1cm in size.

Then peel, core, and slice the other apple into 2-3cm thick wedges.

Mix the apple cubes through the cake batter and pour the batter into your greased cake tin. Even the top of the cake out with a spatula and press the apple wedges into the top of the batter, so that you still have a quarter of the apple sticking out.

Sprinkle the top with the flaked almonds and gently press into the surface. Lower the temperature of the oven to 160°C and bake in the middle of the oven for 30-45 minutes, testing it at the 30 minute mark until a skewer comes out clean.

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