I’ve been absent for a while…oh I’m still here, but am I taking pictures? Nope. Mother Nature has been toying with me, all of a sudden it’s cold out again, the heater has come on, jackets are being taken out of the closet so I bury myself in video games and books because that’s the perfect way to hibernate. Today, it’s a beautiful 64 degrees outside; I’m not hibernating, I’m making bacon cupcakes. Yes, folks, I have jumped on the Bacon Cupcake Bandwagon and I am so glad I did! Perfect delicious heaven in your mouth!
I’m going to give you the recipe for the frosting for these cupcakes, I wasn’t too impressed with the cake recipe I saw online so I stuck with my own chocolate cake recipe because I know it works. These cupcakes were super easy to make and even kid approved! *cheers*
2 sticks unsalted butter; room temperature
2 teaspoons pure vanilla extract
1 pound confectioners’ sugar
1/3 cup pure maple syrup; plus more for drizzling – please make sure you do actual pure maple syrup for this one, your mouth will thank you
1 teaspoon salt
For the frosting:
Cream the butter in the bowl of an electric or stand mixer. Add the vanilla extract, salt and pure maple syrup and combine well.
Begin adding in the sugar and mixing thoroughly after each addition. After all of the sugar has been added and mixed thoroughly, give it a taste and decide if you want to add in more maple syrup. For thicker frosting you can gradually add in a little more sugar.
Garnish with chopped bacon and a drizzle of pure maple syrup (optional).
I tried to drizzle some maple syrup on top and it almost seemed like overkill on maple, so I just left them as is.
Let me know if you try them and what you think, if you need me I’ll be in the corner quietly finishing off this batch.
Today I set out on a day trip, I needed to get out of the house and have some time with my camera. The first small town I went to was a flop, so we won’t mention that. I was a little crunched for time so I headed to Weston, MO. Small towns are excellent places to get detail pictures and just watch the locals. There was a wedding going on today (the groom was gorgeous and the bride was beautiful) I wanted to sneak a picture of the bride, but I was too slow. I also wanted to tackle the groom with my camera, but I was too busy staring with little hearts above my head. hehehe Anywhooo….small towns. Today I got some awesome detail pictures and I made a new friend that I named Cattitude, this cat just stared at me, then I pet it’s head and it became my friend, it (I wish it was easier to tell boy cats from girl cats) jumped up on the bench for more lovin’ and even gave me some attitude when I bent down to get it’s picture. Also, in the first picture, see that balcony, that one in the front with the torn awning? I have claimed that as mine, I want to move in there, drink tea and watch the world go by…well, watch the small town go by. And because I love benches, I left you a Weston bench too, there will be more benches to come on this blog of mine.
I also posted a couple other little pictures on my Instagram if you want to keep up with my posts that way.
What exactly are distracting details and why did I name my blog this? Well, I’m glad you asked, I will tell you. I am very easily distracted, even when focused on something I am easily distracted, whether it’s self inflicted or not. As soon as that camera hit my hand it’s like a whole new world opened up, look at everything around me all of the details, all of the things to see. There’s flowers, oh look rust, oh wait a rope, oh look someone left Starbucks cups on a brick wall (it’s happened…true story)…you get the idea. I want to capture all of the details. So, Distracting Details was born. Aaaaaww, isn’t it cute? 🙂
Here’s a perfect example of said distractions. While at the Mizumoto Japanese Garden in Springfield, MO, I spotted a heron, beautiful bird within touching distance. First thought is, snap on a new lens and get to taking pictures of it. It decided to out wit me and fly over to another little island, that didn’t stop me I just walked over to the little island and tip toed ever so quietly across the little bridge and tried getting pictures again….then oh look there’s a pagoda.