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Pancakes with custard

Giuseppe Di Fiore

Here I am, all set: bowl, ingredients, fork and grater that is killing curse 'I'm a poor lemon little 'zest.
flour, sugar, eggs ... .. everything seems to proceed.
My first encounter with the cracks.
But all this milk will be right?
We'll see. Meanwhile
stand there and rest for an hour.
Had I so lucky .... Rest for an hour!
But why am I so nervous?! Sure atmosphere and new age would help me.
But when ever. Feel
and alienated from the surrounding chaos. Even sugar, flour, egg and fragrant zest.
This time on a low flame, add the milk a little at a time.
mixing and observing, the anxiety melts and takes the form "my" custard.
MERVIGLIA THAT!
Love at first sight.
now I'm in my nirvana, nothing can disturb me, nor husband nor brats. Stuff the cracks, bend lovingly into four carefully and slowly on the pan, where before I had melted butter, sprinkled with icing sugar and sprinkled with cognac.
big guns! Preheat
cracks and warms me heart to the vision of my creatures comfortable on the serving dish, the smell has now saturated the environment. A final dash of icing sugar and perfection.
One more point for my self-esteem. BRAVA!

(from fruits and desserts in the kitchen of the Republic of the Encyclopedia page. 245)

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Chocolate Mousse 1 October two thousand and dark

Piera Palermo

And to start with: Dark Chocolate Mousse !

Alarm bet at 7.00 but only in my mind ... .... do not ask me why, but I always wake up monstrously hour maturity.

I'll jump off the bed and in the silence of a house where luckily the other tenants will continue to hold tight in the arms of Morpheus, I, alone and happy in the cool of my kitchen, I start to cut the butter.

Then grate the chocolate, which I will surely melt in your hands, so I put it on the fire and when it becomes liquid in the butter in the meantime began to melt in the heat of burning stove. So join the powdered sugar icing.

It 's time that I prefer the separation of the white, I do end up in a bowl, the yolk, which falls intact in saucepan. While I mingle, he calmly and before joining the compound, the slides sgiddando loosely around here and there, like a windmill in the quicksand, and then disappear into the compound that became, after merging the fifth yolk , smooth and soft.

whipped thick and dense egg whites to join them to swell and my mixture bubbled like a geyser. Huge bubbles come out of the chocolate and they understand that my mousse will be a success. I just have to distribute it in 4 cups and put them in the fridge waiting to be sharing time with my friend.

And the result is excellent. Chapeau.

(from fruits and desserts in the kitchen of the Republic of the Encyclopedia page. 217)

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Today begins our project!

She and I are committed to meet, at home and on this blog to share with you our passion!

Hot balls of knitting, background music, stove too, squeeze tubes, stories of women to see and read, pampering for the body, books for the mind, travel for the mind, for infusions relaxation and drinks for the nightlife.

Why leave for a few hours week our commitments and our responsibilities as mothers, wives, workers and students to be only women and friends is a pleasure and a duty that we commit ourselves today to take in order to rediscover the pleasure to meet, share and create.

amicheandfriends Good to all!