Apfelstrudel in Salzburg

As is my wont when traveling in Europe, I like to incorporate a pastry class or two into my itinerary. Even if it’s a topic with which I’m familiar, I love to quietly observe the instructor, the process, the group interactions and invariably pick up a tip or two. I might even chime in with a baking nugget of my own.

My only recollection of making apple strudel was back in the early days of my pastry schooling at Apicius in Florence. Since strudel is classically Austrian, one might ask - strudel in Italy?? Why yes as it turns out. Part of the curriculum at Apicius focused on specialties from all regions of Italy, each having its own culinary charm. In Northern Italy strudel is popular in the Trentino-Alto Adige which borders on Austria and, as a matter of fact, once belonged to Austria. As I envision the Apicius teaching kitchen, I see in my mind’s eye a large sheet of dough that we stretched and pulled until paper thin before rolling it around an apple filling and baking it to perfection.

As Steve and I were planning this trip I looked for a strudel class in or around Munich but alas, no dice. But never fear - the trusty internet led me to Edelweiss Cooking School in Salzburg, Austria just over the German border. We had Salzburg on our hit list so it seemed like the perfect thing to do.

View of Salzburg’s altstadt

We took the train from Munich to Salzburg, the bus into the old town then a short walk to Ursulinenplatz 9 where we found the school, literally built into the rock of Mönchsberg, a large part of the backdrop of the old city. Steve dropped me off and ambled off for some cemetery tromping.

The school’s space is cave-like with light and shadows playing off each other. Quick aside - I’ve done my best to lighten and reduce the shadowing in my photos - please understand!

Chef Johann was on hand to welcome me along with the 5 young German women from Augsburg who appeared just behind me. They were on a much belated bachelorette outing (thanks COVID) with some surprise activities planned for the bride-to-be (who actually was married three years ago!!). We were ready for action.

Johann began with a demo of mixing the apple filling and the initial rolling out of the strudel dough which had been made and allowed to rest for a couple of hours before the class. He then gave us a stretching demo to shape the dough into a larger rough square, thin enough to see through.

Preliminary round

All stretched out

He proceeded with the filling and rolling up of the strudel and then it was our turn. My compatriots grouped off at two tables as a pair and a trio, while I was stationed at a table alone with Johann as my partner.

First up - the apple filling. As Johann pointed out, strudel is very forgiving and something you can adjust to your whims. Add a bit more sugar or cinnamon to the apples, add dried cherries or cranberries instead of raisins, add nuts, use apricots or a savory filling like cabbage - all kinds of options.

The apple work had been completed for us - peel, core, slice about 4 cups of apples (e.g. Golden Delicious, Granny Smith, Gala or even a mix), sprinkle on a couple tablespoons sugar, a couple of shakes of cinnamon and a couple tablespoons raisins. Mix it up and set aside. Remember - your dough must be made ahead and ready for you, so wait to mix up your apples until assembly time.

Johann’s dough recipe is simple: 210 g / 1.66 cups flour (recommended ~12% protein which FYI is in between King Arthur’s all purpose and bread), 125 ml / 1/2 cup water, 1 tablespoon neutral oil like sunflower or canola (consider olive oil for a savory strudel) and 1/4 teaspoon salt. Blend all in a bowl and knead by hand to a smooth, silky dough. Lightly oil the dough, cover and rest two hours.

NOTE: I did a quick review of a couple of other strudel recipes, both of which use egg yolk and vinegar (helps tenderize) in the dough and one which utilizes a long mixing time and an overnight rest in the fridge before proceeding. Hmmmm . . . . . . future project methinks.

Rolling and stretching time! It’s very helpful to have a square table, something you can walk around to stretch the dough. Cover the work surface with a large tea towel, linen or oilcloth tablecloth, flour it and place the dough in the center. Flour the dough surface, turn over and flour again; roll out to a round (mine is rather oblique). Johann cautions not to lift/rotate the dough as you might for tart or pie dough - just roll.

Now using the backs of your fisted hands, get under the dough and stretch it out all around to a rough square. The dough may tear but is forgiving and will be wrapped up around the apples anyway.

Whoa! Mine isn’t nearly as nice as Johann’s.

Trim the thicker, irregular edges with a pizza cutter then drizzle 2-3 tablespoons melted butter over the dough (don’t brush since it may tear the dough) then a couple tablespoons bread crumbs. These help absorb some of the liquid from the apples during baking.

Place the apple mixture over the lower third of the dough, fold the sides over and the bottom up . . .

then using your cloth as a lifter, roll up the whole thing, leaving it seam side up. Snug it up a bit at the ends if needed so it will fit into your pan. Pretty rough and tumble, eh?

Have a buttered or parchment lined 1/2 sheet pan or metal 9-ish by 13-ish baking pan at the ready and, using Johann’s method, pick up the strudel with your towel or cloth and gently roll it onto/into the pan so the seam side is down. Brush melted butter over it and bake in a preheated 400º oven for about 30-35 minutes.

 

We all gathered round the table for a lunch of delicious goulash and a sampling of the soufflé-like Salzburg specialty Nockerl (a future post perhaps?) that we had whipped (literally!) together during class.

Salzburger Nockerl

Then it was time to sample our strudel, dusted with confectioner’s sugar and hot out of the pan.

Crisp crust, mellow apple flavor, not too sweet - all in all a worthwhile endeavor and a fun experience in old Salzburg. Thanks Johann! I look forward to making it at home, especially when autumn rolls around.

Steve and I finished our Salzburg visit with a boat ride on the Salzach River and a stroll through Mirabellgarten (Sound of Music anyone?) before our return train ride back to Munich.

Happy spring and take care until next time. Who knows what I may have up my sleeve.

Greetings from Munich!

Guten Tag allerseits!

Live! - coming to you from Munich at the start of a much awaited European adventure. After a very long travel day/night, we caught our breaths with a short nap, a stroll down the street for some basic staples for our AirBnB and topped it off with the first (of many!) coffee and pastry experiences at a nearby shop. With a natural rustic vibe and friendly staff who spoke English in counterpoint to our very rusty German (we’re trying), it was a relaxing way to feel welcomed to the neighborhood.

I went for a cappuccino with a freshly baked custard tart (à la the classic portuguese pastel de nata). The dried flowers atop the delicious, flaky-pastried-creamy treat were a colorful touch, especially nice since spring is in the air.

Steve had a doppio espresso and his favorite, pain au chocolat. The pain was nicely laminated and flavorful but with a bread like texture, a characteristic I suspect came from addition of egg to the dough. The quintessential flaky, shard producing French style laminated pastries we all know and love don’t typically contain egg, But different strokes for different folks - egg is often added to laminated pastry dough in countries the likes of Germany and Denmark (here’s the recipe I like to use). It’s all in how it’s done!

We strolled down a few of the neighborhood’s winding streets and discovered the church yard cemetery that is literally behind our building. Dappled light, sun and shadows, spring flowers and the memories of those in repose - a beautiful spot.

Check out Steve’s blog for more on our trip comings and goings.

We ended our first day in Munich with a Campari soda toast and tasty freshly made pasta dishes at another nearby eatery . Now it’s time for a good night’s sleep.

More coming up. Ciao for now!

Whole wheat bread

For some reason my brain has been swimming with all things bread lately. I’m in the midst of reading Samuel Fromartz’s book “In Search of the Perfect Loaf” and once again realize how much there is to understand. It takes lots of practice, trying techniques over and over, yet every time and every loaf will be just a bit different.

I’ve been on a sporadic and, I admit, rather lackadaisical hunt for the perfect whole wheat loaf that will fill the bill for a great sandwich or tasty morning buttered and jammed-up toast. There are so many possibilities, and I’ve run the gamut from a softer, gently enriched sandwich bread to a heartier nutty/fruity almost granola like bread to a chewy crusted hearth bread. They’ve all been tasty, but I have yet to reach bread nirvana. Buuuut . . . . I’m getting closer!

I have Jeffrey Hamelman to thank for this one, having found the recipe in his book “Bread” (full of great stuff!). An overnight pâte fermentée kicks it off. The evening before you want to bake, place 147 g / 5.2 ounces cool water in a medium bowl, add 1/8 teaspoon instant yeast, 227 g / 1.75 cups whole wheat flour and 5 g / 1 teaspoon salt. Blend until smooth and cover with plastic wrap.

Let sit at room temperature (70ºF) 12-16 hours.

When ready to make the dough, place 454 g / 3.5 cups whole wheat flour, 227 g / 1.75 cups bread flour, 480 ml / 2 cups tepid water, 10 g / 2 teaspoons salt, 4 g / 1.25 teaspoons instant dry yeast and 28 g / 1 tablespoon + 1 teaspoon honey in the bowl of a stand mixer. Blend on low about 3 minutes to incorporate ingredients, adding the pâte fermentée in pieces as it all comes together. Then mix on speed 2 about 3 minutes - look for supple, slightly loose dough.

Cover and let rise about 2 hours, doing a fold about half way through.

My kitchen is on the cool side so I gave mine a total bulk rise of 2.5 hours.

Dividing time! I opted for 2 free form loaves, each ending up about 788 g. Alternatively you can choose 2 loaf pan loaves or make a bunch of rolls (I like 50-60 g size for rolls).

Pre-shape rounds, place seam sides up, cover lightly with plastic and rest 10-15 minutes

Now shape loaves - boules, ovals, bâtards - whatever floats your boat. I placed mine on parchment on an overturned sheet pan that served as my peel for sliding them into the oven when the time came. Cover lightly with plastic wrap and give ‘em a rise. Hamelman instructs 1 to 1.5 hours at 75º F but in my cool kitchen I went for a 2 hour-ish rise. During the rise, place a baking stone in the lower part of the oven and heat to 450º F.

Start of rise

Make your desired slashes . . . . . (yes, mine could use a little fine tuning)

and slide those babies onto the baking stone, followed by a generous squirt of hot water (I have a tray that slides right onto my bottom oven rack) to create some steam. Bake about 40-45 minutes until nicely browned.

Nice! Good hollow thump as well.

Once cooled, slice away and enjoy.

Steve and I agreed that the exterior was wonderful - crusty with a perfect chew that wasn’t tough - and the bread itself deelish with that just right sweet hint of honey. Sandwiches and toast, here we come!!

Of course, I dream of many more bread baking adventures ahead. Hmmmm . . . what shall I try next??

FYI - I’ll be popping in and out over the next couple of months as Steve and I will be doing some long awaited traveling. How about a Danish pastry class in Copenhagen? Sounds good to me!

And now I’ll leave you with another example of the beauty we find at nearby Meijer Gardens. Certainly gets one in the mood for spring and summer, eh?

Take good care until next time.