Blackberry & Thyme Crumble Bars
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I came home this morning with a basket of blackberries.
The basket was full.
My hands were purple.
The hem of my skirt had acquired three new snags and one leaf of uncertain origin.
A successful outing, then.
Blackberry stains make everything look much more dramatic than the situation warrants. A few crushed berries on the kitchen table suggested that something terrible had happened there.
Nothing terrible had happened.
I had simply set the basket down too firmly.
Smokey inspected the scene from beneath a chair, decided it did not involve fish, and left me to manage the consequences.
The berries were warm from the late-summer sun and so ripe that some of them had begun collapsing under their own abundance. I ate the softest ones while I gathered flour, oats, butter, and brown sugar from the shelves.
This was quality control.
It became extensive.
I wanted something sturdy enough to carry out to the porch with tea, but still soft and messy in the middle. Blackberry crumble bars seemed sensible. Or as sensible as anything can be once your fingers are purple and there are oats in your hair.
The base is a buttery oat crumble pressed firmly into the tin. The same mixture goes over the top, which is helpful because it means there is only one bowl of crumbs to misunderstand.
For the filling, I added lemon and a little fresh thyme.
A little.
Thyme is lovely with blackberries, but it must be watched. Given too much authority, it will turn a perfectly good crumble bar into a small herb garden.
The berries baked into a dark, glossy layer beneath the golden topping. Their juices bubbled at the edges of the tin. The lemon kept everything bright, and the thyme lingered quietly behind the sweetness without announcing itself.
Smokey returned when the cottage began to smell of butter.
Naturally.
He sat in the late-summer light and watched the bars cool with the grave patience of someone awaiting an inheritance.
I explained that blackberries were not part of his inheritance.
He narrowed his eyes.
Moonbeam Cottage Blackberry & Thyme Crumble Bars
Ingredients
For the crumble
1 1/2 cups rolled oats
1 1/4 cups all-purpose flour
3/4 cup packed brown sugar
1/2 teaspoon sea salt
3/4 cup unsalted butter, melted
For the blackberry filling
3 cups fresh blackberries
1/3 cup sugar
1 tablespoon cornstarch
Zest of 1 lemon
1 tablespoon lemon juice
1 teaspoon fresh thyme leaves, finely chopped
Directions
Preheat your oven to 350°F (175°C).
Line an 8-inch square baking tin with parchment paper, leaving a little overhang at the sides.
In a large bowl, stir together the oats, flour, brown sugar, and salt.
Pour in the melted butter and mix until everything is evenly damp and crumbly.
Set aside about one-third of the mixture for the topping.
Press the rest firmly into the bottom of the prepared tin. Use the back of a spoon or the bottom of a measuring cup to persuade it into an even layer.
Bake the base for 10 minutes.
While it bakes, place the blackberries in a bowl with the sugar, cornstarch, lemon zest, lemon juice, and thyme.
Toss gently.
The berries may stain the bowl, the spoon, and your fingers.
Again, the situation is less serious than it appears.
Spoon the blackberry filling over the warm base, including any juices gathered at the bottom of the bowl.
Scatter the reserved oat mixture over the berries. Do not press it down. Crumble topping prefers a little freedom.
Bake for 35 to 40 minutes, until the top is golden and the blackberry filling is bubbling around the edges.
Let the bars cool completely in the tin before lifting them out and slicing.
This is important.
Warm blackberry filling has no respect for structural plans.
Maeve’s Kitchen Notes
No fresh blackberries?
Frozen ones will work. Use them straight from the freezer and add another teaspoon of cornstarch.
No fresh thyme?
Leave it out rather than using dried. The berries will still be very happy with lemon.
Want tidy squares?
Let the bars cool completely, then chill them for half an hour before slicing.
Already cut one while warm?
You have made blackberry crumble with an oat base.
Serve it in a bowl.
The kitchen adapts.
I wrapped two bars in parchment once they had cooled and carried them out to the porch with a pot of tea.
They are portable in the technical sense.
In practice, there will be crumbs.
There may also be blackberry filling on your thumb, the parchment, and somehow the side of your teacup. This is not a flaw. It is simply the bar continuing beyond its original boundaries.
The afternoon light caught the berries still waiting in the old basket by the kitchen door. There are enough left for tomorrow’s breakfast, if I am restrained.
I have not previously shown strong evidence of this.
For now, there is tea on the porch, golden crumble in my lap, and purple beneath my fingernails.
Smokey has stolen the better chair.
Late summer is generous like that.
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