Calcified lumps on the shell.
I don’t have them either.
No, really.
Calcified lumps on the shell.
I don’t have them either.
No, really.
You have a recipe on file, Fishy.
Carinthia. xx
Sorry, I don’t know what went wrong there.
You are going to need a good 4 hours, Fishy.
1 teaspoon Caraway seeds.
1/2 teaspoon black pepper.
1 teaspoon salt.
6 cloves of garlic.
2 onions.
This is orff the top of my head.
Carinthia. xx
I’ll have a look in the file. Thanks!
Found ‘em. In the top of a tissue box. In a cupboard. Shruggity.
I suspect that frisking tissue boxes first ought to be a standing order. Not thinking of any other incident in particular, you understand. After which, on the roof outside one’s window is a good bet.
Oh good grief, I had forgotten that. But the box was in a cupboard, which makes a difference…
Is frisking tissue boxes an euphemism?
Asking for a friend…
The mushrooms stuffed with cheese were delicious. I cooked them in butter & Italian seasoning.
Carinthia. xx
Eeeep!
Had quite forgotten that was today. Have fun!
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I forget what small essential item I had mislaid, Carinthia, and hunted for all over the house; it was found by Gus inside the tissue box beside my bed.
Hurrah for the mushrooms. I am boiling up the bones from the Schweinshaxe, which worked perfectly as cooked by the recipe you pointed me to, with an addition gleaned elsewhere and now added: to make the skin really crackle, rather than scoring it in diamonds one can make a hundred or so pinpricks into the fat underneath using a fine knife or even a thick needle (or I suspect a bradawl, but I didn’t bother to fetch that). I thought that was worth a try, and it worked, so that is a plus. Next step, soup based on the bones. And maybe I ought to put the pin-prick-pork trick in recipes.
It was a pen, and it was found by me in the first place I looked.
Women should have set off. We’ll see them in about ten minutes.
I failed to find it there. Sparrer stood in the doorway and spotted it (a pen) immediately.
grrrr
[Preenity]
Yay.
A good neutral cheer: “come on you Blues”.