The Carrot Cake is already far, far more have been embalmed home.
Every day I think I want the ticket and write the days go by ... a guilty conscience ...
Three weeks without connection, first the lack unbearable and the feeling of being more isolated, far away from the world, all of you ... and other benchmarks, we find the time, one after which we run ... then a blessing in disguise, I really tidy, free, my tithe beneficial to The Simple Life ... This time I even managed to build memories of the past ... those that block ... there yet, but I do not despair.
not find the time or inclination to read! "Candy Palace" a Turkish novel, always open to page 80, lives in colorful improbable apartments of a palace decadent, yet promising ...
I stewed apples by the hundreds. Early Pippin "Royal England" gave a first real crop, not one gram of sugar added, just a little water and it breaks into a vortex in a delicious honey-colored scent of apple fields, sweet and fair slightly acidic, happiness!
apples stewed just as you want in a baking dish
the crumble topping: 100g flour
100g almond powder 100g brown sugar
zest of one lemon Bio
100g butter, diced
I mix the powders and the fingertips, this deftly j'amalgame butter mixture.
I place the obtained coarse crumbs over apples and bake at 180 degrees for 30 minutes-th6. Served hot, it's a nice fall dessert you can accompany with custard or a dollop of whipped cream for gourmands.
The connection is restored, the flow resumed softly. Thank you all who pass by without taking umbrage at what might look like the casual, but is, however, that the influence of another life ...
