I know, I know. I've been away from this little space quite a bit these past couple of months. How terribly neglectful of me. Seriously, I really do feel guilty when I let too many days pass between posts!
I just came back from an amazing long weekend in Vancouver spent with my siblings, cousins, and a couple of friends. It's been a busy summer, especially travel-wise, but it looks like things are quieting down a bit ... at least for now!

So anyway, back in June - can you believe it's already August?! - I made something that I was so eager to share with you. I very much wanted to tell you about it right away, and oh-my-my, look at that, here it is, only two months later.
It all started at the end of May. I read this post by David Lebovitz and couldn't get it out of my mind. I don't (make that didn't) even like mint ice cream, but something about David's post was just so compelling!

So compelling, in fact, that I convinced myself it was high time I started growing my own mint (not very easy to get a hold of bunches of fresh mint around here, you see). The thing is, although mint has a way of very quickly growing out of control, if you buy a fresh plant from a nursery, it usually starts out pretty small - which means that you're going to have to wait if you need 2 cups' worth of leaves. Wait? Horrors for make-mint-ice-cream-NOW-obsessed-me.
Luckily, just a few days after the aforementioned article, my friend Nerissa gave me some herbs from her garden - and guess what, she handed me a truckload of mint! Actually, I think that her poor mint plant might still be reeling from the buzz cut she gave it that day, although she is too nice to admit it.

Armed with mint-a-plenty (and blissfully unaware at the time that Nerissa's plant would be traumatized by its loss) I gleefully trotted home and wasted no time in making that compelling mint ice cream. Every so often I would take a whiff of the custard. And then I would squeal, "Eeee! Fresh mint ice cream!" immediately followed by, "Please don't taste like toothpaste. I'll be terribly disappointed. Terribly disappointed." Yes, I talk to food, but let's not talk about that right now.
The verdict? Pure deliciousness. This is what happens to mint ice cream when it grows up and becomes sophisticated, elegant, high class. It has no insecurities and therefore feels no need to be shockingly green, or even any kind of green, for that matter. This breed of mint ice cream is confident, because it knows that it will first be creamy and subtle and luxurious on your tongue, and then it will leave you with a cool, lingering freshness in your throat and mouth. Incredibly fresh, almost haunting, unmistakably mint. Not mint toothpaste. Just mint.
The version that inspired me was scribbled with chocolate, like stracciatella, but I had bittersweet hot fudge sauce on hand, so I decided to omit the chocolate in the ice cream. I love chocolate, but I wanted the mint to shine through - and I figured that chocolate both in the ice cream and over it would be overwhelm the mint. Striking chocolate sauce meets sophisticated mint: I didn't regret it one bit.
If desired, serve with chocolate sauce, or with some dark chocolate on the side. Mint and chocolate make a very happy couple.


Beautiful photos, Cookie. I'm not too fussed about mint ice cream, but your blog made me want to make this at home pronto (or at least, run to the nearest ice cream shop)! Thanks for sharing :)
ReplyDeleteOk, so now you are making me want to cut down my mint plant completely and make this ice cream! And cold and minty is just perfect for 100+ degree weather with a heat index of 115! Ugh. Yes mint ice cream it is! Thanks for posting the recipe!
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on your August win, Cookie! Thanks for participating with a pretty picture in DMBLGIT, Sept., 2010 edition. Wish you lots of luck!
ReplyDeleteThanks very much, Sunshinemom! And thanks for hosting the September DMBLGIT!!
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