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Paczki Day
In New Orleans, they had Mardi Gras; in Brazil and in Europe, they had Carnival.
And here in Michigan??? Yesterday, we had pączki.
First things first — it’s pronounced POONCH-kee. It’s Polish, not some Midwestern nasal twangy thing, so just go with me on this despite the seeming spelling anomaly. And remember that pączki is actually the plural, because no matter how many tons of fat and calories are in ‘em, no one — no one — eats only one. You’ve gotta get rid of all those treats before Ash Wednesday, after all!
These may vaguely resemble jelly doughnuts but oh, that is such an unfair comparison! Think of a jelly doughnut with a bare minimum of twice as much sugar and eggs and butter, and thus twice as much heft. These are sturdy little things! And they are filled with apple or raspberry or custard, or even — if you want to be very traditional — a lovely perfumed rose jelly.
You can buy pączki at the grocery store, but why??? They’re simply not as good as those that come from the Polish bakeries in Hamtramck [ham-TRAM-ick], a traditionally Polish (though now fairly mixed) city which is mostly-but-not-entirely surrounded by Detroit.
Every year, the local morning news crews televise long lines outside these shops. People set their alarms and get up extra early to stake a claim to a reasonable spot in a sea of dozens and dozens of others who have the same hope of being first in line (or perhaps 50th, if they’re lucky!). Folks buy the treats to eat for breakfast, to share at work, whatever … who needs an excuse???
There was even a “Countdown to Pączki Day” party in Hamtramck this past Saturday, featuring live music, Polish dancers, a visit from the Detroit Tigers’ mascot, and — oh, the thrill! — a bus tour (The Pączki Express) to take riders from one bakery to another for ease in purchasing goodies. Pączki Day is a BIG deal here!!!
Every year, I have the privilege of enjoying pączki bought at the fabulous Copernicus Deli; they are baked in Hamtramck and then schlepped here to Ann Arbor … does it get any easier? One of my very dearest friends in the world, Connie (of Pickle Soup fame), works there too, so I even get a quick visit in while I pick up my goodies.
Copernicus is an amazing place that imports all sorts of treats — from jams to chocolates to cookies to pickles — from Poland. At the counter, you can find a variety of sausages and pierogi, traditional cabbage dishes and salads. There are spicy mustards and rich sour creams, and so many delectable goodies that it’s hard not to just buy one of everything while shopping.
But in the chaos of Pączki Day, one only focuses on the sugar. For the record, let me tell you that Copernicus ordered 10,000 of those luscious, rich, sugary pastries … 10,000 at one little shop alone!
Because yesterday was Pączki Day. Nothing else mattered, other than getting the annual fix ….
“floo·zie \ˈflü-zē\: a usually young woman of loose morals.” Thus a Food Floozie is not a woman who can be seduced by virtually any man, but rather a woman who can be seduced by virtually any food (other than sushi).
For more blathering about recipes, restaurants, beverages, ingredients, and anything else even tangentially related to food, please come visit me Monday through Friday at Food Floozie or check out my mostly-regular Tuesday posts on AnnArbor.com.
A Most Decadent Delight
Is that a gorgeous photo, or what???
Let me assure you — as beautiful as that fruit tart looks, the visuals can’t begin to compare to how luscious it was!
Tom had gone to our favorite bakery, Decadent Delight, to pick up some Luv Bugs — the adorable filled and frosted pastries we’d enjoyed so much last Valentine’s Day that we absolutely wanted to have them again for our celebration.
But — gasp! Decadent Delight was closed that day; they had been swarmed over the weekend, but we hadn’t thought to go shopping quite that early … we’d thought mid-morning on the day itself would be sufficient. Nope — the word has gotten out, and pastry chef extraordinaire Bryant Stuckey’s treats are now in high demand!
The Luv Bugs had made my AnnArbor.com listing of 5 Fabulous Favorite Foods Found in Ann Arbor as well as my Food Floozie 10 for ’10 top ten list for the past year. They’re sorta glorified and sophisticated Twinkie-like goodies, cakes with filling and frosting and adorable little faces. Alas, we will have to wait until next year …
Instead, Tom went back over the weekend and bought two of the exceptional cinnamon rolls. (You do know that the proper way to eat these, of course, is to unswirl them, starting with the outer edge and working towards the center …?)
But he also came back with two other treats, consolation prizes to relish instead of the Luv Bugs — the gorgeous fruit tart above and one featuring caramelized pears.
The berries on the tart were so plump and so juicy that one could almost feel transported to summer when eating them. The colors were deep and intense, as were the flavors. And the pastry cream supporting them was truly a perfect complement — thick, creamy and not so sweet that it competed with the stars of the show.
And then there was the crust, which was flaky and crumbly without shattering when broken either by a fork (if one is civilized) or by teeth (when one is so zealous that she picks up the tart to simply eliminate any barriers between her and her beloved!). It held its shape and supported the filling just as it should without making a mess. This excellent crust also made an appearance in the pear tart, which — believe it or not — even surpassed the fruit one … who could have thought it possible?
The pears were perfectly cooked, just barely resistant to the bite, not mushy and not crisp. Pears, of course, have perhaps a 10-minute window in which they are neither hard as rocks nor slimy goo. To work within that brief time span and also poach them to an ideal consistency without overcooking them requires skill.
There was not a heavy, thick caramel layer in this tart, but rather a hint of sweetness to enhance the subtly flavored pears. And the buttery crust which wonderfully supported the fruit and pastry cream in our other lovely dessert also served the pears ideally.
So, whether you’re looking for breakfast, for a treat to go with coffee, or simply an indulgence, I assure you that Decadent Delight will satisfy any whim.
416 West Huron Street
Ann Arbor, MI 48103
734-761-8740
info@decadentdelight.com
“floo·zie \ˈflü-zē\: a usually young woman of loose morals.” Thus a Food Floozie is not a woman who can be seduced by virtually any man, but rather a woman who can be seduced by virtually any food (other than sushi).
For more blathering about recipes, restaurants, beverages, ingredients, and anything else even tangentially related to food, please come visit me Monday through Friday at Food Floozie or check out my mostly-regular Tuesday posts on AnnArbor.com.
Trader Joe’s Wine Notes Blog

Just found a new friend on Twitter, who has recently started up a new blog to give us Trader Joe’s Wine Notes. Hopefully we can talk ‘em into crossposting here at FoodNuts — in the meantime, enjoy this fun new site.
Cupcake Cuties

On a somewhat related note, my friend Theresa recently started a new company here in SoCal — if you’re into creating cupcakes, and want to see some amazing decorating options, check out her website at CupCake Cuties.
The Trader Joe’s Song
Sorry if you don’t have a Trader Joe’s nearby — but have no fear, it probably won’t be too long.

