Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Bowling Birthday Cake
The city and the desire
Gianna
to Gianni, who engages in long walks, dances and talks through two cities contemporary and irreconcilable that jostle and vie for attention all the time. The first is mature, experienced, uncouth, malleable, does not show his intimate demeanor in daily actions, chooses the second outlandish clothes and inscrutable logic of the closet before going out, is hospitable, offers shelter and satisfaction to the various whims and needs. The second is young, proud, vain, petulant, angular, slavishly following rules and codes that do not know the meaning, dazed and unsteady walking on high heels who can not tame, is flirtatious but embarrassed at the time of uncertainty, is inevitably crowded out and naked in front of unusual behavior.
Experts advise not to spend much time with the two simultaneously, because when they meet their reaction is unpredictable.
The city and the name
Pagura
After traveling four days to the east, the astonished traveler can see the silhouette of hermit crabs. The city, a modern version of a legendary metropolis of the fertile plains of the Middle East, is screwed onto itself in the eye. Pagura What is special, and that has earned this unusual title is that inside the city is now empty. It its shell is made purely of many elevated roads which become entangled to form a solid concretion, that the city itself, as those animals that are busily building a house around and after a while 'go away, has abandoned the his fate, choosing to move to lands more attractive. Many of its inhabitants do not yet have been noticed, and they continue undeterred to compete and collide in a struggle with no holds barred, in search of the exit that leads them to the house that they could no longer find.
How Much To Change Name On Title
"Drain the pasta a bit 'before then otherwise overcook! "," Stir counterclockwise, as determined by the position of the stars, "" Do not you know the garlic !!!". Two
poor unfortunates struggling with Volcanic intent on making a meal for a cheerful and fracassone family of Chinese living in one of lilong surroundings. Tell the heralds that the lunch was established during the crossing of lilong done a week earlier, stopped by an unexpected break and chat about sediola asylum-size first grade (the scribe was not present at the time, referring to authoritative sources).
After lengthy preparations, leave the compound with abundant rations of pasta ("Short, who is best!) Sauce with ad hoc and routine for the demanding palates of China, supported by delicious strawberries and cream tarts prepared by Armelle.
cross roads between curious glances, and then we ran into one of the shady streets and caciarone repeating always the same in lilong . Maybe now the Chinese are no longer expected, but welcomed us with enthusiasm, increasing the size of the ad hoc table (0.8 to 0.85 square meters more or less) with stunted wings of wood. The cutlery are soon brought specially set aside for the autarkic bamboo sticks, and begins the ceremony for the payment of orange juice with noble chemical origins on toast with approximately every 3 minutes (probably a method of measuring the time of ancient tradition ...).
jaws work, when suddenly emerged from a door the grandfather (or what purports to be) in order to vest as soon as he sees us greets, returns to his mansion and comes out with the homemade noodles with soup full of species that would made the joy of Linnaeus. It tasted a bit hesitant, 'and immediately we have another tomato-based soup with onions, meat of different origin DOS (name of unknown origin, ed). The Volcanic he dives headlong, praising the flavor, only to regret it an hour after the time to say goodbye. In the meantime, took turns at the table a number of neighbors and onlookers, including the likely long-haired wife of the grandfather (grandmother to his friends) with impeccable pajamas walking. Because of our dining en plein air the road was almost blocked, and more than a few booming centaur was forced to take alternative routes. The company Cerberus alternated sudden orders to leave by invitation to taste the dishes, making it guess what were the relations and ties in the neighborhood.
comes the moment of sweet, Armelle start cutting slices assistance of priceless old woman who insists on wanting to help by trying to cut with chopsticks. Upon reaching the sixteenth toast (I dare not imagine what if you could combine chemical drank juice instead of wine), and after lengthy disquisitions on our hypothetical age and glaring laughter every two to three, salute the happy company, promising future editions of the banquet in the street.
After a long and hazardous training in the cave of Master Huang Huazheng, it's time to prove myself. Reported by Huang I go to a wholesaler where you supply the hotels, and I go out with machetes Chinese Kitchen, a tool capable of gathering food from the wok chef's hat and coat, and an enviable invoice. Armelle kindly gives his kitchen for my experiments, and six other diners are the guinea pigs and assist my first steps in the glittering world of Chinese cooking. After a long and painful supply to the supermarket, where they sell among other things turtles, water snakes and crayfish and belligerent ugliest thing I've seen in my life, we go on a crime scene. Selected dishes for the evening: Xia ren dou was (tofu with peas and shrimp), Shuang Chao gu (two types of mushrooms with oyster sauce), Jiachangdoufu (tofu "conflict" in batter with pork and peppers) and Shu Qiang xia ren (shrimp with soy sauce). In the kitchen there is a hellishly hot, the bathroom in the meantime a tube well in hot start to think of spraying and water vapor, perhaps convinced to be part of a Finnish sauna. I must say that I found a little 'bad times, and guests have to wait to the bitter end (the first course arrived at twenty to eleven ...) but thanks to the help of Manuela, hired as an assistant for the occasion, finally I've gotten enough. I sit at the table, and seems to have just emerged from a workout with Rocky Balboa ...
Monday, June 4, 2007
Replacement Suitcase Feet
By popular demand (of grains are safe, other mouths good guess even I know ...) here's recipe of some sort (I did not understand what kind of style is exactly Cinacittà) of rice in Cantonese directly dictated by the dreaded Huang Huazheng.
Abstract: I will mention that all the ingredients, except eggs are cooked / blanched first, preferably steam. Well, well heated wok (or skillet for those who did not have the wok), beat two eggs, put three tablespoons of olive oil (approximate, put rice depending on how you follow the timeless wisdom for eggs idem) then pour the eggs, then the rice, fry briefly, then add all other ingredients (Huang suggested the Satan peas, shrimp, carrots and mushrooms, if you do not find those wacky Chinese used like those you prefer), salt and pepper to taste, stir, taste it (if it is edible in prison without going through the street) and serve on plates. People who like a sprinkle of fresh chopped chives for garnish. Apparently it's quite simple. For those interested
sizzling new photos
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Attentive readers will have noticed that in the group photo is not Japanese, meanwhile slaughtered by ourselves during the course to prepare a succulent and spicy Sichuan recipe. I would have preferred to enjoy during the course of the silent majority and the most insightful comments, sacrificing the Australian, but I lost the votes, the second best parliamentary tradition. The death has been replaced by that the Renata czech.
Good digestion all
Chong