More Than Just a Berry
I used to think of raspberries as just that little burst of tartness. But then I realized they’re basically the secret weapon in sweet baking—especially when you’re not trying to be “fancy” but just want that bright, slightly floral scent hitting your nose as the oven opens. It’s the smell of a childhood picnic, the sharp kick that cuts through layers of cream, the faint sparkle that makes your knees a little weaker even after all these years.
Right now, with all the trends leaning into nostalgic treats and bold, fresh flavors, these recipes feel like a way to both honor the classics and shake things up. It’s kind of wild how something so simple—just berries and sugar—can turn into this wild array of textures and tastes. Whole, smashed, drizzled, or baked—raspberries make everything better somehow. I keep thinking about that slight crunch of seeds and the tang battling the sweetness. Like, maybe I should stop baking for a minute and just eat berries straight. No. Nah. Bake. Always bake.

Raspberry Bake
Ingredients
Equipment
Method
- Preheat the oven to 350°F (175°C). Grease a 9-inch baking pan with butter and set aside.
- In a mixing bowl, combine the flour and 1/2 cup of sugar. Use a pastry cutter or your fingers to cut in the cold, cubed butter until the mixture resembles coarse crumbs.1 and 1/2 cups fresh raspberries
- In a separate bowl, whisk together the eggs, remaining 1/2 cup sugar, and vanilla extract until well combined and slightly frothy. Pour this mixture into the crumbly flour-butter mixture and stir gently to form a thick batter.1 and 1/2 cups fresh raspberries
- Spread half of the batter evenly into the prepared baking pan. Scatter the fresh raspberries over the batter without pressing them down.1 and 1/2 cups fresh raspberries
- Top the raspberries with the remaining batter, carefully spreading it to cover the berries as evenly as possible.1 and 1/2 cups fresh raspberries
- Bake in the preheated oven for 40-45 minutes, or until the top is golden brown and a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean. The berries should be bubbling at the edges.
Somewhere between the sticky-tart glaze and the flaky crust, I swear the raspberries whisper, ‘Come on, give me a shot at the spotlight.’ And I probably will. Maybe just one more slice before I pack up the dishes. Who knew berries could do that—make me reconsider dessert altogether?