Yay! Snow Cream!
We finally got our first good snow since Lindsay has been old enough to appreciate it. We went out in the morning, played in the snow and had a good time. When it was time to come in, Jenny had hot cocoa ready for us. I asked her for a bowl so that I could bring in some snow to make snow cream. She looked at me strangely and asked “For what?” as if I were speaking some other language. I was shocked that she didn’t know what I was talking about. I thought snow cream was a Kentucky tradition, but I guess those folks in the “deep south” around Bowling Green don’t get enough snow to enjoy this delicacy. Just in case you were robbed of it in your youth, too, here’s how to make it.
You need:
- a bowl of unsoiled snow
- sugar
- vanilla extract
- milk
Start by taking a bowl outside and skimming the edge of it along the top of some fresh snow. Obviously, the snow has to be deep enough so that you don’t pick up any grass or muck. Next, add some sugar. I’d guess I put about three quarters of a cup into a medium sized bowl of snow, though I never measure exactly. Same goes with the vanilla extract – I probably use about two tablespoons of it. You just have to experiment and figure out your particular taste.

Finally, add in milk and stir everything together. You want your snow cream to have a consistency similar to a milkshake, but don’t add too much or it will be too runny. You can even store the extra snow cream in the refrigerator (best to use a stainless steel bowl to help it stay cold enough), but it won’t last for very long. Now, pour out a cereal bowl portion of snow cream for everyone and slurp up this delicious winter treat along side your hot cocoa!

I am so glad another generation is enjoying snow cream! My grandmother made some for Sam this afternoon and she loved it too! Ah, the memories!
Comment by Tabitha — March 8, 2008 @ 7:17 pmWhen I asked Erin yesterday if she wanted snow cream, she just stared at me and asked “Who in the what now?!?” Turns out folks from up around Cincinnati apparently don’t know about it either. I grew up with the stuff and I’m from Eastern Kentucky.
Comment by Mark — March 10, 2008 @ 12:06 am