This whole thing started when I made some lime curd the other day to post on here and was trying to figure out something to accompany it. All I could figure out was a gif of a spoonful of it going towards my face. That wouldn’t make any sense plus there would forever be a gif of me eating on the internet.
Many suggestions were crumpets but I’m going to assume that the farroless cavehole of a town that I live in has zero crumpets. The other suggestion was plain toast but I was like, avocado’s gonna be pissed if it finds out it was swapped out for some curd. Other options were pancakes and ice cream. Now you know I was considering pancake sundae with lime curd but I had to shut that down real quick before it got too crazy.
Then I remembered Deb over at Smitten Kitchen posted a coconut bread a while ago and I thought: Lime meet coconut, be friends, high five.
The original recipe is a loaf of bread. But it takes like an hour to cook and my oven hates baking things that long before it decides to be an ass and make whatever it is dried up after 45 minutes. I settled for little bebes aka muffins aka hello 25 minute bake time. And it worked. Voom voom shebang.
The muffins aren’t too sweet, not carazy coconutty, more dense than a cupcake, and just kind of a perfect palette for a nice slather of curd. or butter. or the salted honey brown butter spread witchcraft Deb has on her site. But seriously, make this curd and put it on everything.
Let me fill you in on citrus curd. The name rhymes with turd and makes no sense the end. It should be called lemon butter or maybe even custard. Go ahead and scoop out some filling from lemon meringue pie and you’ve pretty much got lemon curd. Bright and tangy and sweet and creamy all at once. It’s serious magic. You can put it on whatever carb you want or put it in a donut. Please someone put it in a donut, Amen.
I do have to tell you that there are a few methods out there for making the magic happen. I tried a few different recipes and David Lebovitz’ was by far the easiest and the best tasting. All you do is whisk. then strain. then devour. then repeat. Total baby nonsense if babies were allowed to use the stove.