Blueberry Tart. "It's Subtle and refreshing."
They ain't wrong. I never thought I would ever say this, but this is my new favorite dessert of the season, and possibly ever. Sorry, Banana Pudding, but you've been edged in my taste bud tier list. This includes a cornmeal crust with blueberry curd and a blueberry garnish. And the process was full of surprises for me and my mom who helped me a lot with this, and most of the previous dishes.
First off, the crust: it's got cornmeal mixed with the flour, so it's a little more crumbly than standard crust. We also got it a little too thick, but nothing we couldn't work around when serving it. For equipment, we had to special order a tart pan with a removable bottom. Luckily, Amazon is good for a lot of marketable things. Nothing local had what i was looking for.
Good news, we were able to finish the whole crust last night. Bad news, when we were working on the curd, there was a step that specifically said to put the mixture into a "glass bowl" and put said bowl over a pot of simmering water, like a double-boiler. But we didn't realize what would happen if you use the wrong type of glass, and the bowl cracked! I will admit, it wasn't even a glass bowl designed for the purpose and we didn't have one that was described as stove-safe. The one we did use was something that's normally for mixing batters and frostings and whatnot. We thought we could improvise and adapt based on instructions and supplies; we were so wrong. Luckily, no shards flew out and no one was hurt. The bowl just cracked in numerous spaced out lines and we started the curd from scratch today, but I have
never been more angry at myself in the process of making any dish than last night! Our ultimate solution was simply to use a bunch of pots in double-boiler fashion and it worked out for the best.
Anyways, the curd, consisting of stewed blueberries, lemon juice, sugar, and cornstarch had to be whisked constantly, like the Banana Pudding mixture. Then once it thickened into a milkshake-like substance, we added a bunch of butter, which made it really rich.
Finally, we put the curd in the crust and baked it, then it needed several hours to cool off, 1 in the open, 2 in the fridge.
Then came the garnish of leftover blueberries and an optional slice of vanilla ice cream. It was a difficult battle with the temptation to scarf down the tart early for me and my mom. But we survived and served it. True to its name, the Blueberry Tart is... tart, thanks to all that lemon juice, but also rich and sweet from the sugar and butter. I'm officially retracting an earlier statement: This dessert is the new southern rite of passage to be a dessert chef around my parts. lol. Sorry again, Banana Pudding!