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That's right. I’m looking forward to winter, but I should also mention that winter in Tel Aviv is almost perfect. The city shines under shades of grey, as temperatures drop to a comfortable low of 13 degrees Celsius around January and the days are dotted with sporadic rainy days here and there alongside the occasional dramatic thunder storm, for extra effect.
I have decided to welcome fall and bake it into muffin form. Nutmeg and muffins make for a special treat for any nutmeg nutters out there as these aren’t what one might call MILD; we’re talking sharp and pungent treats with one whole grated nutmeg and definitely the next step up from a cinnamon addiction- one that I hold dearly to my heart.
These are best served warm a dollop of sour cream or a thick fruit compote and every bite is reassurance that autumn one step closer.
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(12 muffins)
The recipe is slightly adapted from Marion Cunningham’s The Breakfast Book I discovered through Orangette.
Ingredients
1½ cups all- purpose flour
½ cup rye flour
½ cup sugar
1 tbs baking powder
1 ½ whole nutmeg, freshly grated
¼ tsp cinnamon
½ tsp salt
1 egg
¾ cup sour cream
¾ cup milk
40 gram butter, melted