A few months ago I ranted on Instagram about how raw “cheesecakes” are just not it. They are insanely overrated and just taste nothing like the real thing, and the same goes for raw “tiramisù” cakes. So, if you fear that this recipe will be one as such, fear no more!
I’ve always been a big fan of Italian cuisine, and this dessert was my ABSOLUTE FAVORITE before going vegan. Something about the coffee- and rum-infused ladyfingers that just fall apart in your mouth, layered with a creamy, slightly cheesy, sweet vanilla dream . . . just had my heart. The phony, frozen “healthy makeovers”, featuring a date-and-walnut base with an overwhelming coconut flavor just did not do it for me.
As with many, if not most of my recipes, this is one that required a lot of research, problem-solving, thinking, and trial-and-error. Being determined to come up with a recipe that will convince a purist like myself, I knew I wasn’t going to stop until I was satisfied with the result. One that tasted like the real thing, contained the “forbidden”, “toxic” liquor and caffeine, and didn’t have the mouthfeel and temperature of an ice block.
I won’t bore you with the nitty-gritty details of how I came about with this recipe, but let’s just say that math is more useful than we give it credit for. Really.
And here we have it ❤
A close up of the texture . . .
It holds up beautifully refrigerated, it’s creamy, it’s delicious . . . this really is a trip to heaven. This vegan tiramisù defies odds and makes you think twice about the fact that all vegan is made from grass. (Not)
Alright. Without further ado, let’s get into the recipe!