For those who haven't tried it, think of something half way between Swiss and Belgian chocolate that takes you straight into heaven at the first bite. They're working on obtaining one of those "protected origin denomination labels"... And man, they deserve it!
And no, you can never have enough chocolate! Look at the size of the last Easter Egg they make down there!
Or the 100m chocolate line for "chocolate day"....
-- Edited by Tir Airgid on Sunday 23rd of September 2012 09:11:51 AM
lekerli sounds "lekker" (afrikaans for delicious or nice) and this chocolate looks divine. Here are some koeksisters (see above, since I messed up with the post. They are doughy fried in oil an then dipped in syrup. The dough is literally braided, yes. You put them in the fridge and eat them cold and crispy ;)
-- Edited by Mags Giantsbabe on Friday 26th of October 2012 08:59:16 AM
"HOT PIES", sweet: Apple, rhubarb, cherry and savoury; chicken and ham, steak and kidney. Also love an Ulster Fry, sausage, bacon, two fried eggs, soda bread, potato bread,mushrooms, black and white pudding and a few baked beans. Don`t have this too often, its really a heart attack on a plate. .............totally got the munchies now.
Wow Feathers, I'm ready let's eat!
-- Edited by Lyanna Stark on Thursday 1st of November 2012 02:33:14 PM
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Rhaegar, despite wounding Robert, was struck down with a massive blow from Robert's warhammer, which scattered the rubies encrusted in Rhaegar's armor under the water. Rhaegar died with Lyanna Stark's name on his lips.
"HOT PIES", sweet: Apple, rhubarb, cherry and savoury; chicken and ham, steak and kidney. Also love an Ulster Fry, sausage, bacon, two fried eggs, soda bread, potato bread,mushrooms, black and white pudding and a few baked beans. Don`t have this too often, its really a heart attack on a plate. .............totally got the munchies now.
I should be ashamed, but lately the only recipes i made were english (wich is almost a crime in my beloved country). Muffins, scones (god i love scones), shortbreads , fruit and nut cakes, pies. Wich i miss when i'm abroad : les croissants , ahhhhh les croissants and bread too. I was born near Toulouse so i love Cassoulet (beans /tomatoes/onions/ duck meat and fat fat fat fat fat fatty fat), especially the one my dad use to make when i visit him, mussels recipes, croque-monsieur and so many more since our kitchen books are quite encyclopledias. And i love pastries too : religieuses, madeleines, Paris-Brest (fat fat and fat), opéra, moka and my mum's îles flottantes.
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Je voudrais un croissant et une chaussette mignonne...
I should be ashamed, but lately the only recipes i made were english (wich is almost a crime in my beloved country). Muffins, scones (god i love scones), shortbreads , fruit and nut cakes, pies. Wich i miss when i'm abroad : les croissants , ahhhhh les croissants and bread too. I was born near Toulouse so i love Cassoulet (beans /tomatoes/onions/ duck meat and fat fat fat fat fat fatty fat), especially the one my dad use to make when i visit him, mussels recipes, croque-monsieur and so many more since our kitchen books are quite encyclopledias. And i love pastries too : religieuses, madeleines, Paris-Brest (fat fat and fat), opéra, moka and my mum's îles flottantes.
all you said sounds wonderful but this caught my attention îles flottantes (not sugar monster here tho) ... I always thought that was a classic argentinian dessert! well, not exactly argentinian but from Buenos Aires City. Are we talking about this right? fluffy meringue and caramel?
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"I´d not prolongued the chewing up, Doc. Nor the being spat out. Not go out a cunt. It´s the dispatch I find inglorious. The whole delusory fucking self importance.". Al Swedgin ;).
yes, love chick peas, it´s good for ye. Some recipe?
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"I´d not prolongued the chewing up, Doc. Nor the being spat out. Not go out a cunt. It´s the dispatch I find inglorious. The whole delusory fucking self importance.". Al Swedgin ;).
Rhaegar, despite wounding Robert, was struck down with a massive blow from Robert's warhammer, which scattered the rubies encrusted in Rhaegar's armor under the water. Rhaegar died with Lyanna Stark's name on his lips.