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Tuesday, 17 May 2011
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Arts 17 May 2011
Τρίτη 17 Μαΐου 2011 May 17, 2011 Tuesday
-Feira 17 de Maio de Tercan 2011
___IMATGE DEL DIA___
(Il.lustraciö: Enric)
... __ N Oches of L Luvia in B osphorus T avern __ spring evenings are nice in the Bosphorus Tavern. The sun is slowly engulfed by the mass of cobalt blue sea leaving behind an orange stain that fades until it disappears completely bringing the night. From the large windows are April showers fell over the cliff. The road to the village and then smearing it being impracticable usually illuminate the six red lanterns, a beacon, giving clues to the missing hiker and any boat away from the inhabited shores. In winter peculiar beings also become attracted to lights, as wisps sextet, reflected in the many ponds and swampy areas.Run, frankly, pirates rum and the Marquis scammers brandy, infusions are also Karkadé , sahlep and extremely sweetened tea with mint ( dial-na shay 'na' ), as well as beverages and filters marihuna and hashish bequeath us sailors fleeing a storm at sea and coming from Coruña, Algiers, or
elma Çayı for the unwary tourist-faced, inevitably, they were lost in these parts ...
Without a doubt a star beverage for those nights of brutal sounds of wind (which we tend to supplant the power of the speakers at maximum volume and the music and songs of old shamans Inuit ) is and will be hot chocolate, glow, I'd say ... then each is each and preferences, on the Bosphorus Tavern, not to be disputes, some will cast the most unusual drink from the flask that crossed oceans ( Charandas , cachaças , Araks e uzos ).
for those who will one day return, from dirt roads or water, the Bosphorus Tavern. _ L A FEMME _ CHOCOLAT

eat me bones, if necessary.
Around my small breasts
insinuate, pointed, plump, two hazelnuts, crack! eat them.is the time of the great metamorphosis.
Around my lips parted
grew red silver raspberry
could kiss me to cut it ...
Amásame with kisses
hips
I become the woman chocolate,
leaves Nutella melted my hips,
the blood that runs in me,
is hot chocolate.
One day I'll fly
across the sky from time to inflate
bostezaré and lightning.
A comet located between my teeth
but earth, to the monment
where women change myself into chocolate.
hips Cut me down with an ax
've eaten too much chocolate "...
today is these Brownies
easy bill and no high cost. The ingredients are not strange or difficult to locate, and the result, believe me, is a blessing for those adventurous palates in the subtle art of tasting euphoric chocolate and cocoa without forgetting that these are antidepressants, stimulants and energy.
I see, now, that bowl of clay. Containing a dark liquid, almost black and bitter. The feathered man drink and breathe deeply. Bebe and gives rise to the transmission of this broth: Cacao or cocoa for all for anyone! " . ___ ROWNIES B C A ' B OSPHORUS
. A shot of Cointreau orange liqueur (optional)
__Preparación__
1 / precisely two deep bowls or containers. IN the first composited the flour and cocoa powder.
2 / strongly in the second we will beat the three eggs and add sugar with vanilla essence. Mix all ingredients.
4/Ahora we must ensure that there are no lumps or
"Tripping"


6/Volveremos to make sure, that homogeneity is absolute.









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