Saturday, February 13, 2010

Sports Shop In Jayanagar

white chocolate cookies waiting for a plane ...

... I pick up and take me away, far away. Oh, without limit of 20 kg of baggage, of course. Far, far away, in a land of fairies and gnomes, where the occupants do not fall at 4 am pulling up at dawn with their friends, when you're mad for an exam that you will support every other day. A country far away, where your boyfriend is sure to be, where you do not have to choose between career and love, where he'll understand at first glance and the words are superfluous. A country far far away, in other words, instead say they are more easily, indeed, where are repeated ad infinitum, with the same joy, always in my mind and heart. A country far away, where the merit is recognized and where people sometimes still say "thanks." But who knows where this country ...
.. Meanwhile, in the coming weeks, a flight to London, to breathe freely, the EC grant. Yes, in the face of low cost flights tickets are not (9 €? But where?), Examinations, leaders, problems, examinations, of mortification ... you know what it was, surely someone wiser than me?
"And in the end, it's not the years in your life That count. It's the life in your years."
His name was Abraham Lincoln, and I guess it just was not the last of the derelicts. And I want, 'is blessed "life."
One Night tortured and ill humor derived from an unfortunate awakening, this Saturday I found myself away from the head grooming thoughts exactly "rosy." How good we are, to harm us alone! Really, if there were a prize for the masochist the year, you'll see some good. So what better way to avoid putting his hands around his neck fracassone tenant, if not prepare to occupy the greedy cookies?

* 200 gr flour 00
* 100 g sugar 100 g butter *
* * 1 egg half a bag of baking powder * 2 tablespoons
well filled with ricotta
* 70 gr potato starch
* 140 gr white chocolate into small pieces and flakes

is working to cream butter and sugar, add two spoon of ricotta cheese and continue stirring . Separately whisk an egg, which then combines with cream. The flour, sifted with a half-packet of yeast is added gradually. Potato starch, thus helping to make the mixture less sticky and more cooperative.
While the chopped chocolate, rubbing a few pieces for personal comfort, I put the bowl with the dough in the fridge. Perhaps a refresher, in general, is always a good idea:))).
as "forms" I used my hands to make the traditional round cookies, and my favorite silicone mold for ciambellottine ... sin had not thought of before, but I think it variants with strawberries and candied orange peel (not together) would be delicious. I'll try. The
preheated oven at 180 degrees for 20-30 minutes (depends greatly on the thickness of your cookies) complete the work.

Ok, one can say "what have cookies with the problems of life?". To me, Mr. Einstein said: We can not solve Our problems with the examination thinking we used Them When We created.

Amen!




Thursday, February 11, 2010

Guitar Hero Good Or Bad For Music?

Bread Pumpkin Bread with a Zuccona

The blockhead, of course, it's me. My favorite bread, the pumpkin. Good, very good, slightly sweet, always soft ... until crispy savory whole grain sprouting in every bite. I do immoderate amounts, and do not get enough. The rosette-frozen in small sandwich, because it is always available. Warm, with a little 'salted butter, or with a slice of sweet ham ... yes, it is dangerous for me, I could eat to bursting.
* 500 * 300 gr pumpkin cleansed
00 g flour * 100 g starch
potatoes * 2 tablespoons oil * 3 EVO
teaspoons salt * 1 sachet dried yeast
* 1 glass of water
* 1 teaspoon sugar *
shelled pumpkin seeds, to taste

hereby release and yeast in water, sugar, and use the liquid to mix flour, salt, oil. Let rest for a while ', Meanwhile, cook the pumpkin in microwave without adding anything, and crush with a fork (Alternatively, the pass anything. But this time I did so, a little' thicker). Add the pumpkin to 'mix and a lot of starch potatoes enough to make it soft and elastic. Abundant 3 hours of rising, adding to taste pumpkin seeds, and you go in the oven;)
declared 200 ° (effettivi. ... boh!) For 40 minutes. The gilding is witnessing the end of the work:)
loaf and rosettes for every need or sudden attack of hunger:)
Personally I love the mold 6 with the roses ... upside down, they look like muffins, part of the decoration are, of course, beautiful.






Saturday, February 6, 2010

Designer Bags Kissimmee Florida

cornmeal


Avevo finito il pane, ed anche la farina da panificazione era agli sgoccioli. Tipici disordini di dispensa da vita da single. Però avevo un bel sacchetto di farina per polenta bramata... uhm uhm...

*150 gr farina di mais per polenta bramata
*1 bicchiere di acqua tiepida
*1 bicchiere di latte
*100 gr di fecola di patate
*150 gr di farina 00
*2 cucchiai di olio EVO
*2 cucchiaini di sale
*1 bustina di lievito di birra disidratato
*1 cucchiaino di zucchero

La farina di mais l'ho lasciata in "ammollo" nel latte ed in mezzo bicchiere d'acqua per due ore. Poi ho unito la farina bianca, la fecola di patate, l'olio, il sale, il lievito sciolto nell'acqua restante con lo zucchero. Ho lasciato riposare l'impasto, che comunque rimane molto "molliccio", per altre due ore, coperto. Al termine del riposo l'ho sistemato, anche vista la natura poco stabile dell'impasto, in uno stampo da plumcake di silicone, fatto riposare ancora 45 minuti, quindi infornato a 170° per 50 minuti.
Ammetto che, nel vedere l'impasto tanto molliccio e privo di consistenza, tanto diverso dalle focacce o dal pane "abituale", mi ero già data per sconfitta. L'ho infornato per il mero gusto di vedere "cosa ne sarebbe uscito" e premeditando già un'ingloriosa fine nel bidone humidity.
Instead, this silly and sticky dough I was surprised, indeed.


Every now and then, perhaps convinced to see him make bubbles or slip away from the mold, I lit a small light and peering. He stood there, comfortably settled into its shell, which gradually gilded ... gilded and formed a crust ... oh, not seemed to throw. Halfway through the cooking began almost to hope. When I baked, I struggled to believe my eyes did not seem to throw. Prey to unbelief, I removed a piece (yes, that animal by hand ..). Even the interior seemed to be thrown out. I said "ok, then it will do to the flavor sucks. Massoso or otherwise will be bad. "How nice to be wrong! It 's a bread that is sformicola but pleasant taste. The crust is pretty robust, says the bread and makes it great to be toasted with cheese and mushrooms, or with a little 'sausage.