Navettes de Marseille

Navettes de Marseille cookies stacked on a plate by Blogger Julie Seyler aka Two-Bit Tart

Today’s Musings:

Next year, my sister and I have decided to take a cruise through the South of France. I’ve longed to explore that region for decades and my sister has become a devotee of Tauck River Cruises, so as in any successful sisterly relationship, we’ve married her wishes with mine. We booked the trip last week.

We’ll begin our journey in the French Mediterranean port city of Marseille on the French Riviera. A highly-respected former boss of mine couldn’t have been more effusive regarding Marseille. At the time, I made a mental note, marking it as a potential “future destination” (RIP Edvig). Although, 25+ years later, it appears the city has been plastered over with graffiti.

From Marseille, Sister and I will travel through Van Gogh’s sun-soaked Provencal landscapes, continue along the lush vineyards of Burgundy, the vibrant Rhône-Alpes including Lyon, lauded as the culinary capital of France, concluding our adventures in cosmopolitan Geneva, Switzerland.

As I begin uncovering the uniqueness of each city in greater detail, researching the best pâtisseries nestled within each tiny hamlet, what to see, what to do, what to order for an authentic taste of the region, I realize the ideal recipe for discovering what awaits my senses is by baking my way through our upcoming trip.

Today, we begin in Marseille with Navettes de Marseille.

Today’s Recipe:

To be honest, I wasn’t thrilled to begin my baking journey with Navettes de Marseille, primarily because every description I’ve read called these cookies “dry.”

“Here, I baked these dry, saliva-thwarting, throat-clogging cookies. Try one!”

However, I was determined to choose a classic Marseillaises delicacy and these little “boats of goodness” use a flavor profile I absolutely adore: orange blossom water, orange zest, and olive oil, a combination found in my beloved Gibassier, also hailing from the region. I decided to give Navettes de Marseille a shot. (I’ve seen a few recipes relying on butter or using lemon zest to appeal to the American palate, but I wanted to stick with a traditional take).

The Verdict? Yes, they’re dry and a bit boring (gasp!), but also somehow highly addictive. If I were to Julie-zhuzh them up, I’d dip them in a bit of chocolate.

Navettes de Marseille

  • Servings: About 18 cookies
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Navettes de Marseille are delicate, boat-shaped cookies with a crisp exterior and tender interior, flavored with orange blossom water and orange zest — subtly sweet, fragrant, and perfect dipped in coffee or tea.


Ingredients

  • ½ cup granulated sugar
  • 1 large egg
  • 1 pinch table salt (not kosher)
  • 3 tablespoon mild-tasting olive oil
  • 4 teaspoons orange blossom water
  • ½ teaspoon orange zest
  • 2 cups all-purpose flour
  • Milk (for glazing)

Directions

  1. In a large bowl, beat the sugar, egg, and salt until pale and creamy. Beat in the olive oil, orange blossom water, and zest.
  2. Using a spoon or spatula, add the flour in two additions. Form the dough into a disk, wrap in plastic wrap, and let rest in the refrigerator for at least one hour and up to overnight.
  3. Preheat oven to 350°F and line 2 baking sheets with parchment paper or Silpat. Divide the dough into rounded tablespoons (26-28 grams). Roll each piece into a small log, about 3½ inches long. Pinch the ends to form the pointy shape of a small boat (“navette”).
  4. Use a sharp knife to make a lengthwise slash down the center of each navette about a quarter of the way through the dough. Gently pull the slit open a little. Gently brush with a bit of milk.
  5. Bake 20-24 minutes, or until pale golden and just beginning to color at the edges. Cool for 5 minutes on baking sheet, remove and cool completely on a wire rack. They harden as they cool. Store in an airtight container. Navettes are traditionally eaten dipped into coffee or tea.

Farmhouse Zucchini Bread

Freshly baked coffee cake cooling on a wire rack with a red teapot and cup in the background.

TODAY’S MUSINGS:

“You’ve written the book. The hard part is over.”

Those infamous words spilled from my editor’s mouth after my final-final edits were complete — just about a year ago, on November 25, 2024. I still chuckle over that utterance weekly, often many times a week.

Finishing the book was, without question, the hardest thing I’ve ever done — mentally and emotionally. But publishing and marketing? No walk in the park either. For the past four months, I’ve been deep in the marketing stage — difficult for an entirely different reason.

It’s miles outside my comfort zone.

Seat me in a quiet room, laptop beneath my fingers, and I’m in my—if not happy—then at least comfortable place. I know what I have to do, and the only person I’m trying to please is myself.

Marketing means I’m in my uncomfortable place: shilling myself, shilling the book, blathering on about me and this memoir-cookbook thing I’ve created. I’m an introvert. I wish the book would just sell itself.

Recently, I’ve started promoting it as a guest on various podcasts. For me, podcasts feel a bit like being drunk. In the moment, you believe you’re saying the wittiest, most thought-provoking bon mots; a few hours later, you’re cringing with embarrassment, rehashing all the stupid things you said—the words you mispronounced, the stories you shouldn’t have told, the secrets you let slip. It’s horrifying.

If you’d like to listen to any of the gory results, here are a few that have recently dropped:

50 Tastes of Gray with Mathew Gray: Sweet Endings from the Two-Bit Tart

Creating the Courage to Be Fearless with Anita Mattu: Dating Disasters and Dessert

Let’s Talk Media with Vedant Akhauri:  Coming Soon

That said, not all in-person events are horrifying. Talking about my book in smaller group settings can be downright lovely—especially the book club appearances I attended these past few months and a Q&A at a local bookstore. You can watch that Q&A here.

I’m trying to temper the uncomfortable shilling with the things that feel natural, and that always brings me back to baking. My kitchen and I are well acquainted, and it’s the one place where I truly feel completely comfortable in my skin.

TODAY’S RECIPE:

This is my go-to zucchini bread. I’ve been working on it for weeks trying to improve on this classic. I couldn’t. I recently brought my Farmhouse Zucchini Bread to a Book Fair to share with my fellow authors. They devoured it!

Farmhouse Zucchini Bread

This is a rich and flavorful zucchini bread made all the more delicious with a crumbly, buttery streusel topping.


Ingredients

    Streusel Topping
  • ¼ cup all-purpose flour
  • ¼ cup granulated sugar
  • ¼ teaspoon cinnamon
  • Pinch kosher salt
  • 2 tablespoons butter
  • ¼ cup chopped walnuts, toasted
  • Zucchini Bread
  • 1½ cups all-purpose flour
  • ½ teaspoon kosher salt
  • ½ teaspoon baking powder
  • ½ teaspoon baking soda
  • 2½ teaspoons ground cinnamon
  • ¼ teaspoon ground nutmeg
  • ½ cup vegetable oil
  • 1 large egg + 1 large egg white
  • 1 cup granulated sugar
  • 1½ teaspoons vanilla extract
  • 1 cup shredded zucchini, slightly patted dry with a paper towel
  • ½ cup chopped walnuts, toasted

Directions

  1. In a small bowl, combine all the streusel ingredients, except nuts. Using your fingers, work in the butter until the mixture forms small clumps. Stir in nuts.
  2. Preheat oven to 325°F. Grease and flour an 8×4-inch loaf pan.
  3. Sift flour, salt, baking powder, baking soda, and spices together in a large bowl.
  4. Beat oil eggs, sugar, and vanilla together in a separate large bowl with an electric mixer until smooth. Add flour mixture and beat just until combined.
  5. Stir in shredded zucchini and chopped walnuts until evenly distributed. Spoon the batter into prepared pan, sprinkle with streusel topping, gently patting streusel into batter
  6. Bake in preheated oven until toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean, about 70 to 80 minutes. Cool in the pan on a wire rack for 20 minutes. Run a knife around edges to loosen. Invert onto a wire rack and let cool completely.