I do not know if you know it, but whole the previous week I spent in bed, under a blanket with a cosmic supply of tissues. More precisely, a small Mount Everest of tissues. Believe me, there is no worse disease than cold. Your nose hurts, headache is killing you, you have teary eyes, … [Read more…]
Today I have for you an autumn salad. Yup, salad again. I wondered over the salad, which will complete holiday dinner, not necessarily Christmas already, but the family gathering on the occasion of November 1? Why not. It’s not a problem for me doing two main dishes, but I wanted a salad that will … [Read more…]
Small cauliflowers are avaiable on the farmers market. Polish, young, small (approx. 0.5kg), ideal for one. Almighty believes that the cauliflower is amazingly edible either raw or simply cooked and served with bread crumbs, but I prefer something different. And I had this lonely,sad, dying pear in the fruit bowl… Because, when summer comes, … [Read more…]
The breakfast version of cashew cheese. I didn’t feel like eating porridge, I don’t like pancakes, and I forgot about waffles. I pulled from the fruit basket nice, ripe, juicy pear. Then added lime and cashews. From fridge tahini and from the cabinet almond butter. Ideally, the nuts should soak overnight (especially recommend it … [Read more…]
This year, Christmas Eve (and rest of the holidays) I’ll spend outside the home. I don’t have the opportunity to devise festive menus and, being completely honest, it does not keep me awake at night. The only thing I will be doing for Christmas, it kutia. The recipe soon. In the meantime, I play in … [Read more…]
I wanted to post this yesterday, but… I couldn’t log in to the site. I panicked and I called the Almighty Admin for help, and we learned that the Raven’s Kitchen is under massive attack. Logs overview showed that the attacks took at least a month (over 1800 failed login attempts), and, as of now, … [Read more…]
Carefully planned shopping list is foretelling quick return to a warm home. I, wrapped in a jacket, sweater, scarf, cap, became an awkward ball of wool, impatiently rolling from point A to point B. Scarf restricts the movement of the neck, so I need to move the whole body, to see if on the horizon … [Read more…]
Gruszki są moim ulubionym owocem. Skromnie ukrywają słodycz pod szaro-zieloną skórką. Idealnie wpasowują się wyrafinowanym smakiem w każde danie. Zupę cebulową robiłam już niemal ze wszystkim. Z winem, z piwem, z sherry, skromnie na wywarze warzywnym, mięsnym, raz nawet na rybnym. Ale nigdy nie próbowałam z gruszką. A już na pewno nigdy nie próbowałam z … [Read more…]
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