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Pumpkin Ice Cream Pizza Pie

Pumpkin Ice Cream Pizza

I grew up in a sort of off-the-grid neighborhood with dirt roads and no other kids. By the time I turned ten and was finally allowed to ride my bike as far as I wanted, it wasn’t a big deal, because everything within a six block radius was identical to our street anyway. There was never anybody around.

One day while I was out front helping my grandfather (he was always making me hold up boards or stand by with tools as he performed ambitious tasks around the house), a kid whizzed by on her bike. A kid! An actual three-dimensional alive kid my own age! My grandpa said, “Hey, I’ve seen that kid around here a lot lately. She must live nearby. Why don’t you go say hello?” And I was like, dude, if I were to put this hose down right now it would totally unkink and then you’d really be up a creek, so no, obviously I’m not going to do that. But I was really just shy. So he turned on his intimidation voice like I was going to be in trouble if I didn’t get my bike out pronto, which I now recognize was tough love, although at the time I thought he had lost his brain.

As it turned out, the other kid was nice! And didn’t shun me or anything! Even though I literally chased her down the block all the way to the stop sign! We got to be best friends on bikes all the way through middle school. It was great.

Thing is, even with a friend to ride bikes with, there was nowhere really to go. It was four miles just to get out of our neighborhood. So we biked up and down the dirt roads, singing loud songs and sometimes getting chased by dogs, until we decided we could totally make the four miles to the nearest shopping plaza. We figured it would be fun because once we got there we could… well, buy milk or bread or gasoline. Or phone cords, because there was a Radio Shack up there. But it didn’t matter how dumb the actual shopping was, because it wasn’t as dumb as dirt roads once we’d fished all the minnows out of the canals with a bucket and written our names in the street with a stick, like, a trillion times. Besides, all we could really afford to buy was Tic-Tacs anyway. We were just kids.

Once we figured out it was possible, we made the trip all the time, becoming veritable connoisseurs of tiny half-calorie mints. The plaza was eventually graced with new a development: a combination Dunkin Donuts, Miami Subs and Baskin Robbins. It was as if this was what we had been practicing for. We spent our Saturdays there, eating donuts and taking our time admiring each ice cream cake and freezer delicacy. They had something called a sundae pizza that particularly caught my eye, and one day when I was out with my mom, I convinced her to buy one.

IT WAS SO AWESOME. It was just a big cookie smeared with a layer of ice cream and sundae toppings, cut into little wedges, and I was in love with it. The best part was that I was the only one who didn’t find it “too rich,” so it was mine. All mine.

Then the Baskin Robbins shut down.

Years later, when fond memories of ice cream pizza returned to me, I drove to the Tallahassee Baskin Robbins with the intention of bringing back an ice cream pizza and becoming the most popular girl in the honors dorm. I’m pretty sure it would’ve worked if the people at Baskin Robbins had had any idea what I was talking about.

Ice cream pizzas weren’t just gone—they were no longer even a memory. And here’s where it gets weird: Google it. Go ahead. I’ll wait here.

See? Virtually nothing. Recently, this photo of a Halloween poster was uploaded by a Casper collector, and other than that, good luck finding any evidence that the Baskin Robbins ice cream pizza ever existed.

So I had to reinvent it.

The question was, if I could make any ice cream pizza I wanted, what flavors was I going to use? I had just about narrowed it down, when Kitchen Play contacted me for their SideCar Series and offered me an assignment developing a “deconstructed pumpkin pie” for Nestlé Kitchens and Libby’s. My next move was obvious.

Pumpkin ice cream pizza pie. Hold on to your hats.

Pumpkin Ice Cream Pizza

It starts with a pumpkin ice cream recipe I got from David Lebovitz’s blog, followed almost to the letter, which you can find here. I didn’t use whole milk, cinnamon sticks or fresh ginger and nutmeg, favoring almond milk instead, and ground spices which, for me, evoke a more traditional pumpkin pie. My adaptation is below, but you may want to take a look at the original and use the fancy ingredients.

Pumpkin Ice Cream Pizza crust in progress

The next element is Smitten Kitchen’s ineffable blondie recipe, the one I always return to when I’m in need of a fantastic, easy, anything-goes cookie bar. For this, the blondie is baked in a big round pan, then turned out in one huge piece. Pile the crust with ice cream, drizzle with sweetened cream cheese, top with pecans, and ta-daaaa! Instantaneously, a life with ice cream pizza will replace whatever regular humdrum life you’ve been living.

Pumpkin Ice Cream Pizza

And that’s how I became reacquainted with the ice cream pizza, better even than I remember it—which is saying something, because the one I remember was stunning, and practically buried in chocolate and caramel. But no. This is better.

Once frozen, the blondie crust is firm enough to pick up and eat like a slice of real pizza. That classic pumpkin pie flavor is proudly present, enhanced by a drizzle of cream cheese and toasted pecans, and the overall ice-creaminess makes it perfect for a balmy South Florida autumn. Never mind the weather, though—I wouldn’t turn down this dessert even if I were stranded in the frozen Tundra.

That’s probably not true, actually, but as long as the heat’s on in the house, what’s wrong with a little ice cream? Live it up!

The Pumpkin Ice Cream Pizza Pie

Makes one 15″ pizza, which serves at least 8

For the ice cream:

  • 3/4 cup almond milk
  • 1/2 cup heavy cream
  • 1/4 cup granulated sugar
  • 1/2 teaspoon ground ginger
  • Heaping 1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg
  • Pinch of kosher salt
  • 3 medium egg yolks
  • 2 Tbsp packed dark brown sugar
  • 1/4 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • Generous 1/3 cup Libby’s 100% Pure Pumpkin

For the crust:

  • 8 tablespoons butter, melted
  • 1 cup brown sugar
  • 1 egg
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla
  • Pinch salt
  • 1 cup flour
  • 1/4 cup pecans

For the toppings:

  • 1/4 cup confectioner’s sugar
  • 3 oz cream cheese or Neufchatel
  • 1 tbsp unsalted butter, softened
  • 2 Tbsp almond milk
  • 1/4 cup pecans
  1. Prepare ice cream. Make an ice bath by putting some ice and a little water in a large bowl, nest a smaller metal bowl (one that will hold at least 2 quarts) inside it, and set a mesh strainer over the top.
  2. In a medium saucepan mix the milk, cream, granulated sugar, ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, and salt.
  3. Warm the mixture until hot and the edges begin to bubble.
  4. Whisk the egg yolks in a separate bowl and gradually whisk in about half of the warm spiced milk mixture, stirring constantly.
  5. Scrape the warmed yolks back in to the saucepan and cook over low heat, stirring constantly and scraping the bottom with a heatproof spatula, until the mixture thickens and coats the spatula. If using an instant-read thermometer, it should read between 160º-170ºF (71º-76ºC).
  6. Immediately pour the mixture through the strainer into the bowl nested in the ice bath. Mix in the brown sugar, stir until cool, then chill thoroughly, preferably overnight.
  7. Prepare crust. Butter the sides and bottom of a 15″ round pan. Preheat the oven to 350°F.
  8. Lightly toast and chop pecans. I like to do this by spreading the whole pecans out on the tray of my toaster oven, then heating them just until they become fragrant. When I try to toast them in the broiler, I always get sidetracked and end up burning them. (BTW, if you’ll notice, there’s another 1/4 cup of pecans later in this recipe. Go ahead and toast the whole half cup now, then set aside 1/4 cup of the prettiest ones for toppings and chop the rest.)
  9. Mix melted butter with brown sugar and beat until smooth. Beat in egg, then vanilla.
  10. Add salt. Stir in flour. Mix in chopped pecans.
  11. Pour into prepared pan. Bake 20-25 minutes or until set in the middle. Allow to cool in the pan, then turn out very carefully onto a cardboard circle or some kind of platter (Note: Make sure that whatever you’re going to put the pizza on will fit level in your freezer before you put your pizza crust on it!) and allow to cool completely. TIP: If you have a second pan that matches the one the blondie was baked in, this step is easy—see fig. 1 below.
    How to flip a blondie
  12. Finish ice cream. Retrieve the chilled custard from the fridge. Whisk in the vanilla and pumpkin puree. Press the mixture through a fine-mesh strainer, then freeze in your ice cream maker according to the manufacturer’s instructions.
  13. Cream cheese drizzle. Thoroughly mix the confectioner’s sugar, cream cheese, and butter until smooth. Beat in milk. If the drizzle looks too thick, add a few drops more milk; too runny, add another sprinkle of sugar. Transfer into a sandwich bag (or pastry bag if you’re fancy).
  14. Assemble. Spread the soft ice cream over the top of the (completely cooled) blondie crust. Cut a tiny corner off the bag containing the cream cheese and drizzle as much as you like on the pizza, top with pecans, and place in freezer to firm up for about 15 minutes.
  15. Once ice cream is firm, but not rock hard, slice the pizza with a pizza cutter and either devour it immediately or cover it and return it to the freezer, where it will keep up to one week.

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Kristina Ackerman

Kristina Ackerman is a busy freelance web designer, living and DIYing with her fella and their little fella in a cute old house in Atlanta, GA, USA.