Happiness is Silicon
Silicon Mats that is!! ![]()
Ras gave me a silicon mat for Christmas, when I first saw them in the store I had my doubts. I squished it in my hands… how can you pour hot stuff on something that feels like rubber! Immediately my mind traveled back to the days of REAL rubber spatulas and the mishaps that would befall them if you dipped them into anything hot. You got back goo on a stick covered in whatever you dipped it in and there wrote the end of your rubber spatula. So after destroying my fair share of said spatulas I turned into a wood convert. It’s all been wood and steel in my kitchen since… until now. I’m hooked. I love the Silicon! Mats, Pans, grips… all of them GIMME!
I’m sure you have all seen the cake and muffin pans that are rubbery silicon. You look at them and think “Good grief that looks like it should come with a freakin’ Easy-Bake Oven!” But these are big girl (and boy) toys. They get down and dirty without getting dirty, your stuff just slips out of them like nothing. I swear to you it’s like magic!
I made some chocolate covered strawberries. So I broke down and unrolled the mat, placed it on the counter. I sat and looked at it, doubting it. Got my strawberries all washed and dried, all the while glancing sideways at this new “thing” that claimed to be non-stick. Yeah, we’ll see just how non-stick you are when I dump molten chocolate all over you. So the chocolate melted, the strawberries ready…. the dunk… the drip… the set down on the mat. I let them cool at room temperature, this would be the ultimate test. Anyone can shove them in the fridge and get that chocolate so hard that it has no choice but to come with the strawberry when you rip it from the parchment. No, here the test would be room temp, where the chocolate could give way as it was suctioned to this so called non-stick mat. Was I out to prove this thing wrong, to make it fail… yes, I guiltily admit that I was.
I put my fingers on the berry top. I gave a gentle pull and wouldn’t you know it the mat began to raise just a bit, and before I could victoriously yell “Aha! Told ya so!” the strawberry popped off, whole, perfect and beautiful. I sat in disbelief. I was so wrong, but I got over it with the excitement that this new discovery had opened up a myriad of possibilities for future non-stickiness.
So, my friends, those of you still in the steel, wood and parchement age it’s time to step into the future and give this new fangled goodness a try. I promise… you won’t be disappointed!
So thank you Rasmus, for bringing me out of the Dark Ages
