Yum!
UPDATE 2:
The meeting will definitely Sunday 8 July.
The appointment is in "Ocho 7 Ocho", Thames 878 (Villa Crespo almost Palermo, two blocks from Avenida Córdoba), a 22hs. From the outside
not look like a bar, is an old house.
have to touch the bell and ask who makes the booking, which will I: Augustine.
UPDATE:
winner is the day on Saturday.
But considering that some can not and that Monday does not work, do not you think we could make the meeting on Sunday?
can answer beginning ... Ya!
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not only within the male body beats a heart as I said in another post, but also lays a good chef.
Almond Chicken (or low spots with cashews, as in the photo).
-white bed of rice. Rice cheap grain and party boy. Gallo not use because their grains are starchy and not right for oriental meals (yes for the Mediterranean).
-Chicken breast diced.
-scallion.
-Mushroom or portobellos.
-soy sauce.
spicy soy-sauce pasta.
-black sesame seeds.
-Almonds (or cashews).
- Ginger.
-Mirín (rice wine).
-cornstarch.
- sesame oil.
- Ajinomoto (MSG, flavor enhancer).
- Pepper.
- Salt
1. First of all, you need a very powerful burner (which is not usually found in a typical home kitchen) to skip the food is good and not boil, and a wok.
2. Lubricate with oil peanut wok and briefly saute cashews or almonds.
3. Withdraw and leave the oil to sauté the remaining ingredients.
4. Throw in the chicken wok first, then green onion and ginger cut into lonjitas.
5. Pour half a cup of mirin and reduce.
6. Add soy sauce around the sides of wok, never in the center.
7. Finally put or portobello mushrooms and cashew nuts or almonds.
8. Add salt, pepper, Ajinomoto, a few drops of sesame oil and cornstarch and water solution to give brightness to the dish.
9. Remove from wok and place on a bed of rice with a disk.
10. Sprinkle black sesame seeds over the dish and garnish with spicy soy sauce pasta shaped floral motif.
Accompany with a good white wine.
PD1: With The Little and Carito blogger we are organizing a meeting in a little bar in Palermo.
In principle, would be Friday 6 to Saturday, 7.
the meeting are invited to vote yaa what day suits them best.
can spread the word.
PD2: This post is dedicated to Ale Lavalle which is a roughly.
Sallu Ale.
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Magic!
UPDATE: My apologies to those who elected me to make the game of 8 nosequé.
I'm not saying I hate chains, or I do not like those games, or "Do not you have anything better to post?". Just I have no desire to post.
Sallu! -------------------------------------------------
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Yesterday I went to the pharmacy to apply, as every Monday and Thursday. When I arrive, I greet the pharmacist and we have the following dialogue:
Him: What chilly outside does not?
Me: Puffff ...
Me: Today-eh-is today the day to eat a stew of lentils and sent to bed. He
, stunned, stunned, as if he had seen a ghost : I get scared, you're a witch. You know I'm going to eat today?
Me: Yes, lentil stew. He
no longer shocked or stunned or as if he had seen a ghost, but as resigned to a future that is as expected by some and not for him, as if you were running out of something: Yes ..
Poor ... never going to know that during the 180 days during the fall and winter together, when I say "That's cold!" I invariably answer "Yes, it is to eat a stew of lentils and sent to bed."
Now, if you have two neurons can extrapolate this conversation and realize how easy it can be the "work" of a tarot reader / psychic / whatever.
UPDATE: My apologies to those who elected me to make the game of 8 nosequé.
I'm not saying I hate chains, or I do not like those games, or "Do not you have anything better to post?". Just I have no desire to post.
Sallu! -------------------------------------------------
---------------------------------
Yesterday I went to the pharmacy to apply, as every Monday and Thursday. When I arrive, I greet the pharmacist and we have the following dialogue:
Him: What chilly outside does not?
Me: Puffff ...
Me: Today-eh-is today the day to eat a stew of lentils and sent to bed. He
, stunned, stunned, as if he had seen a ghost : I get scared, you're a witch. You know I'm going to eat today?
Me: Yes, lentil stew. He
no longer shocked or stunned or as if he had seen a ghost, but as resigned to a future that is as expected by some and not for him, as if you were running out of something: Yes ..
Poor ... never going to know that during the 180 days during the fall and winter together, when I say "That's cold!" I invariably answer "Yes, it is to eat a stew of lentils and sent to bed."
Now, if you have two neurons can extrapolate this conversation and realize how easy it can be the "work" of a tarot reader / psychic / whatever.
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