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Black sesame ice cream

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I was reading Audrey mag this weekend, and saw this excerpt:

Home cooking from asian cuisines??  Oh yea, sign me up!  I immediately went to the wordpress blog referenced via feedly on my phone, and got stopped by a recipe I saw.  First, I have to mention that I've been meaning to use up some whole milk and heavy cream that I've had in my fridge since valentine's.  I originally purchased them to attempt to make Gordon Ramsay's souffle for Lucas for Valentine's:

But, I ended up not having enough time or energy to do it after attempting Lobster (shrimp) truffle mac n cheese.  So...back to the milk, they were both just past their expiration dates, but have never been opened.  So, they needed to be used or tossed.



That is why this receipe stood out to me from her blog:

Ice cream is a surefire way to get rid of some milkiness, especially uber fattening milk.  Hehe...
So I started whisking together the heavy cream, whole milk, vanilla, salt, and sugar:



After coursely grinding up black sesame seeds my mom left me when she was in town, I slowly poured them in after pouring in the milk mixture into the ice cream maker. 


After about 30 min. I started seeing this:


After scooping out the ice cream to put in the freezer, I had this much leftover in the ice cream maker.  What to do with the leftovers?


Eat it of course!  Haha..
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  1. RitapizzaMarch 18, 2013 at 6:45:00 PM CDT

    Yum! looks delish! hurray for using the ice cream maker!

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  2. itsjoulifeMarch 20, 2013 at 4:32:00 PM CDT

    yummy! I saw the recipe too. I love black sesame anything!

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