By: Rae Winchell
Growing up, whenever my mom made banana bread, my sister and I would listen closely as she told us the story behind it. She would tell us how when she was our age, on special occasions, she’d walk into the kitchen to find a trail of jujubes. She would follow the colourful trail, which ran all along the counter tops, past the stove, and towards the end of the kitchen. At the end of the candyland trail, she’d find a circular loaf of warm banana bread. My mom loved these special days when her mom (my grandma Alix) would bake for her.
Grandma Alix was an excellent baker. She could make just about anything, but she was best known for her banana bread. Everyone agrees it’s a perfect loaf - moist, buttery, and just melts in your mouth. When fresh out of the oven, the delicious smell travels across the street. Grandma Alix had mastered this recipe, and I am lucky enough to have tried it. While I never got to meet Grandma Alix, her legacy has been passed on to my mom’s generation, my generation, and likely many more to come. It is a family classic and a crowd pleaser.
I was raised in a banana obsessed family. Want a snack? Have a banana. Breakfast? Eat a banana. If you’re feeling special, you might even add some peanut butter on top. My family can sometimes feel a little too ambitious when purchasing bananas, so we often have extra sitting on the counter. After a few days, the uneaten bananas start to brown. They continue getting browner and browner each day until eventually, the entirety of the banana is a dark brown and starts to get mushy. While it may seem absolutely disgusting (and it is), this is prime time for banana bread. The browner the bananas get, the sweeter they taste, and the better the bread.
I have made this bread too many times to count that now, the recipe is engraved in my mind. It is my go to for any potluck, house warming gift, and weekend treat. It’s easy to make, and I love sharing the joy it brings with everyone around me.
Growing up, whenever my mom made banana bread, my sister and I would listen closely as she told us the story behind it. She would tell us how when she was our age, on special occasions, she’d walk into the kitchen to find a trail of jujubes. She would follow the colourful trail, which ran all along the counter tops, past the stove, and towards the end of the kitchen. At the end of the candyland trail, she’d find a circular loaf of warm banana bread. My mom loved these special days when her mom (my grandma Alix) would bake for her.
Grandma Alix was an excellent baker. She could make just about anything, but she was best known for her banana bread. Everyone agrees it’s a perfect loaf - moist, buttery, and just melts in your mouth. When fresh out of the oven, the delicious smell travels across the street. Grandma Alix had mastered this recipe, and I am lucky enough to have tried it. While I never got to meet Grandma Alix, her legacy has been passed on to my mom’s generation, my generation, and likely many more to come. It is a family classic and a crowd pleaser.
I was raised in a banana obsessed family. Want a snack? Have a banana. Breakfast? Eat a banana. If you’re feeling special, you might even add some peanut butter on top. My family can sometimes feel a little too ambitious when purchasing bananas, so we often have extra sitting on the counter. After a few days, the uneaten bananas start to brown. They continue getting browner and browner each day until eventually, the entirety of the banana is a dark brown and starts to get mushy. While it may seem absolutely disgusting (and it is), this is prime time for banana bread. The browner the bananas get, the sweeter they taste, and the better the bread.
I have made this bread too many times to count that now, the recipe is engraved in my mind. It is my go to for any potluck, house warming gift, and weekend treat. It’s easy to make, and I love sharing the joy it brings with everyone around me.
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