I loved these cookies so much that I had to write a haiku about them.
Dark, bitter and rich
The taste sweetly lingers on
And another one
Sorry, I'm not a poet, but I like haikus, haikus are fun and simple.
Tuesday, 30 September 2014
Saturday, 27 September 2014
Burmese Spiced Cabbage
I need to learn to look at myself in the mirror before leaving the house. I left this evening with yellow patches all over my mouth and cheek (don't ask me how I eat). I often go out with chocolate dough or tomato sauce on myself and as bad as that is, today I looked like I had jaundice or some other liver-related disease.
Anyway. This thing's got a lot of turmeric. Love turmeric, but like beetroot, it annoyingly marks its presence on everything. It's a nice color though as it's like everything's been painted by rays of sunshine. You get the counter tops yellow, you get your plastic containers yellow, you get your hands yellow, if you can't eat like an adult, you get your face yellow too like me.
Anyway. This thing's got a lot of turmeric. Love turmeric, but like beetroot, it annoyingly marks its presence on everything. It's a nice color though as it's like everything's been painted by rays of sunshine. You get the counter tops yellow, you get your plastic containers yellow, you get your hands yellow, if you can't eat like an adult, you get your face yellow too like me.
Thursday, 25 September 2014
Kanada-Ya (London)
It was a bit painful to be craving for ramen while I was in Edinburgh
and all that people could recommend was Wagamama. Thankfully, London delivers on most
food wishes and cravings, and as I was walking about in Soho, I
discovered Kanada-Ya, a little gem on St Giles High Street that
specializes in tonkotsu ramen.
Tuesday, 23 September 2014
Humble Peanut Butter Cookies
I went to the gym for another class a few days ago. See, whereas previous sessions just bred anger, that night the instructor almost made me cry.
Now, imagine the following said in high volume and a Caribbean accent:
"Is that the best you can do?"
"I don't think you're trying hard enough. Stretch those legs."
"You can do better. What will you do when you turn 50?"
I SWEAR THAT'S THE BEST I CAN DO. I'M INCREDIBLY STIFF. I'M SORRY. I'M ONLY HERE SO I CAN EAT MORE COOKIES AND I HAVE THOSE COOKIES IN MY GYM BAG NOW.
Yea, that's what I have in my gym bag: deodorant, water, headphones, towel and cookies.
Now, imagine the following said in high volume and a Caribbean accent:
"Is that the best you can do?"
"I don't think you're trying hard enough. Stretch those legs."
"You can do better. What will you do when you turn 50?"
I SWEAR THAT'S THE BEST I CAN DO. I'M INCREDIBLY STIFF. I'M SORRY. I'M ONLY HERE SO I CAN EAT MORE COOKIES AND I HAVE THOSE COOKIES IN MY GYM BAG NOW.
Yea, that's what I have in my gym bag: deodorant, water, headphones, towel and cookies.
Thursday, 18 September 2014
Crunchy Tahini Thins
I'm still getting to know my oven. It's an interesting relationship, the one you have with your oven. It's pretty much one way and communication is quite difficult from their part. Unlike maybe some people, I don't really have a personal relationship with it. I see it as simply a service provider with horrible customer service. My current oven looks quite impressive, it's a big bad metal industrial Italian brand that looks amazing. Like an Italian stallion. But that's just on the outside and with ovens you cannot be shallow.
It does seem to heat pretty evenly..I just can't really..I don't really know about the temperature. It's fine for these simple cookies but if I want to do something more technical..
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