yakalskovich: (Lucifer the cat)
For the sake of general envy, here is today's tea table with key lime pie made by the Nazgul.



And as a bonus, here is Lucifer looking incredibly stoned or 'nipped:



The movie today is a Chinese martial arts comic adaptation, Storm Warriors. I would not wholeheartedly recommend it, as the Nazgul and I just had a great laughing fit about a bit that was meant seriously...

Cupcakes!!

Jun. 12th, 2011 07:42 pm
yakalskovich: (Coffee)


Irish Carbomb Cupcakes, as per this recipe [livejournal.com profile] bitchy_brat posted to [livejournal.com profile] collected_fudz.

Cupcakes!

Apr. 24th, 2011 04:10 pm
yakalskovich: (Domino Dress)


I made cupcakes. Chocolate base with orange icing, white star and black heart sprinkles, and broadly grinning mango monkeys from the Fair Trade shop on top. They're from a box, but spiced up with additional cocoa in the dough and the sprinkles and mango monkeys.-

When the Nazgul arrives, we're going to nom on them.-
yakalskovich: (Nebra Sk Disc)
This is a very fascinating article, showing 15 families from all around the world with their food for a week.

Some things aren't a surprise -- the desperately meagre ration of a starving African family, or the cheap, plentiful processed food of the US families.

Two points I find really fascinating: a) the UK and the German family manage to spend much more on their food than anybody else, and it's not that much more (or classier) food as such. I suspect that between EU regulations and subventions, and the precious free market (i.e. right to sue competitors over small silly things), food gets really expensive in the urban areas of the 'rich' EU countries. The price contrast between Munich and Ljubljana (both € zone!) is already remarkable, and the food you buy in Ljubljana is OMG so much better, too. I might mount an expedition there for some weekend in autumn for the sole purpose of buying a box of pumpkin seed oil, the most striking example of that 'down price, up quality' effect.

What really strikes me is b) the plentiful fresh vegetables the Polish, Mexican and Egyptian families eat. Seems the lifestyle of a threshold country or emerging economy (of one description or another) means that there is finally enough food, but not yet highly processed stuff from colourful bags and boxes all that much. Oh, that Mexican family drinks Cola as if there was no tomorrow, and I would wish the Egyptians had a bit more meat per week, but all in all, I like those pyramids of fruit and veg.-

ETA: Now with actual link! **blushes**

Ripe fruit

Jun. 13th, 2009 11:24 am
yakalskovich: (Reality is a rotten place to be)
Yesterday, on our way back from IKEA, the Nazgul and I passed a fruit stall by the local train station that was getting rid of the last of the day's wares for ridiculous prices.

We grabbed lots, paid four Euro, and hurried on to catch the train.

In there, we found that we had: six small Galia melons, six pears, two bags of peaches.

And then I ate a peach that was a bit scratched, the skin broken and the juice dripping out, and found it heaven.

Sweet, and juicy, and coming off the pit with perfect ease. And the Nazgul, in the evening, pinged me to tell me that the melon she'd had had come out of its rind just like that, and she was going to get some good mediterranean ham today to eat the others in style.

And then I realised that normally, we don't get ripe fruit in a shop: fruit must look good and be flawless, and is not allowed to drip, or smell ripe, or have brown spots where it's been squeezed. So, we get hard shiny things that we learn to think are normal, not slightly imperfect ripe splurgy goodness. And pay lots of money for it.

For my two leftover melons (I had one for breakfast just now) I am going to get prosciutto di Parma, or Serrano ham, as well, even if it costs more than the melons have cost! For the softened peaches, I am going to get a small bottle of simple dry domestic champagne, puree the fruit that are just too drippy, and mix it up. And then I will be in fruity heaven.

Screw hard, unripe, EU-normed perfection!!!
yakalskovich: The Nazgul and I in nun costumes at Kaltenberg posing with a bloke dressed as Jack Sparrow (Jack Sparrow makes nuns happy!)
Ahh it was a good day, and there was so much, and I am so pleasantly tired from it, I can just enumerate it all quickly:

  • Woke up early, had good thread with the Nocturnal Americans
  • Yay plot is really coalescing and getting underway -- to think this was started as a mere stopgap measure!
  • Cats majorly cute!
  • Eeeeeeee Supernatural! But why is heaven's waiting room so rococo? Also, WTG, Bobby!
  • Left on time, came to the station, no trains -- people somewhere on the rails! Gah, why didn't they just flatten the idiots, they were ASKING for a Darwin Award!
  • Caught a tram to the Underground station, texted the Nazgul I was coming
  • Caught the Underground, where there is no net
  • Was majorly late, but when I arrived at the cinema, my ticket was waiting for me at the box office where the Nazgul had deposited it (clever Nazgul!) as I hoped she would
  • Went in, found the Nazgul
  • Watched the last commercial, then the movie started
  • Loved the movie -- review under spoiler cut to follow tomorrow!
  • EEEEEEEE Hikaru Sulu's collapsible katana was the coolest thing EVAH! And against a Romulan with an honest-to-god  battle axe!
  • Trains ran again when I went home
  • Bought mozzarella, made me the most luscious mozza-tomato-basil salad for dinner
  • Had more nice thread, including Captain Jack Harkness
  • Cats still majorly cute
  • More tomorrow!

Good night!

Fun stuff!

Sep. 30th, 2005 11:19 pm
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We went into the second back courtyard today, the Nazgul and I, to take pictures of the wonderful datura suaveolens thornapple tree the Metropolitans have, and of the Nazgul's Quidditch type sports wear.

More proof here )

Then, we went down to the Metropolitans to talk logistics, and admire their renovations. Suddenly, Falk the Metropolitan looked at the Nazgul strangely and asked, seriously, "I say, have you always been that short?"

I snerked mightily.-

In other news: I really do find fresh figs strangely sensual, not to say obscene, soft, velvety and gently rounded. The Nazgul protests they are perfectly chaste fruit. But then, the Nazgul swears Tibetan butter tea isn't salty...
yakalskovich: (The Princess' typist in RW)
[livejournal.com profile] vikytickytembo was right, a whole long year ago.

Soy latte is good!

Especially if it's vanilla soy milk, and it and the coffee are both really cruelly cold.

Yum!!
yakalskovich: (Default)
Nothing is quite as yucky as if you accidentally mix coffee and tea.

*shudders*
yakalskovich: (Default)
Ouch!!

Kimchee ramen is really, really hot...
yakalskovich: (The Princess' typist in RW)
Sometimes, the world is randomly nice.

"Here, want one? I could only buy them in packs of three," my Ponder-ish colleague just said and handed me an ice cream.

Thus, I have lunch. Randomly and unplanned. Whee!
yakalskovich: (The Princess' typist in RW)
Why are both LJs that I need to reply on for the [livejournal.com profile] discworld_rpg in "write-only-mode" just now, huh? Both Jocasta's and Beth's! Arghh!!

RL journals seem to work fine; I just replied to both Supi and Vee. Slowly, though. LJ's under terrible strain from all the Americans wanting to post about The Debate.

At least people are politically aware this time around.

Now for something entirely different: sweet potatoes are really sweet! I bought some today and baked them in the microwave, the way I do with regular ones; they became soggy inside and dripped a clear, quite sugary syrup. They're like sugar beet, it seems. It would be interesting to experiment on them a bit. The weekend before last, [livejournal.com profile] nazgul_nr_5 fed me sweet potatoes with garlic butter, and I really wanted to repeat that experience. That's why.
yakalskovich: (The Princess' typist in RW)
At the bottom of the escalator in the train station where I get off to go home, there was a puddle of blood this evening. Just sitting there. Not smeared, not nothing.

And on the way home, I bough two fresh figs entirely because there's something utterly salacious in the way figs lie in your hand, soft and plump and taut and just begging to be squeezed, let alone bitten into...

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