egging me on

Today I've had a break from normal things to pause to admire some easter eggs. Smashing, really.

I'm not sure about the chocolate overload however, I may need to lay down for a while to recover.

Chocolate sandwiches, anyone?

Here's an interesting recipe for toasted bread with chocolate in the middle. Enough to scare the Easter bunny away!
Grilled Chocolate Sandwiches

Serves 4; Total time: 15 minutes
Brace yourselves for this one...

2 large eggs
2 tablespoons milk
4 large slices granary Bread (cut 3/4 inch thick)
4 ounces thin semisweet chocolate bar
2 tablespoons unsalted butter
Icing sugar, for dusting

1. In a large, shallow dish, whisk together eggs and milk; set aside.
2. Form two sandwiches with the bread and chocolate (break chocolate as necessary to cover bread without extending over edges); dip both sides of sandwiches in egg mixture to coat.
3. Heat butter in a large skillet over medium heat; transfer sandwiches to skillet. Cook, pressing occasionally with a spatula, until golden, 1 to 2 minutes per side. Transfer to a paper towel–lined plate. Cut in half, and dust with icing/dusting sugar before serving.

Yum?

Tag: chocolate, calories, recipe

new earth

Ceremoniously watched the new Dr Who this evening as a kind of Easter event, which plays to the BBC's intentions. A condensed plotline of Burning Chrome meets Matrix meets a feline NHS. A new Doctor, a body-swapped Rose, some cringeworthy 2000's references (Chav, anyone?) a meeting of lips and some chain swinging in improbably deep lift shafts complemented the sonic screwdriver appearances. Glossy and well-executed, it will be interesting to see whether the BBC can sustain this as a quirky British Sci-Fi institution. Others seem to think so and I hope so, too.

My campaign for Dylan Moran as the next Dr Who continues, although I am told it is to be a woman.

Tag: Dr Who, Dylan Moran, sonic screwdriver

asparagus at the castle

Thursday evening was the blog party at craziequeen's castle and the first chance to try this season's asparagus. Dawn seemed particularly entranced by the heady blend of this char grilled seasonal specialty with a hollandaise sauce and washed down with a glass of Kristal.

And then the next morning there was time for a croissant and cafe au lait with cq before launching into Easter.

Tag: asparagus, party, blog

Green Man

Well I went for Extreme Wordless Wednesday yesterday by not posting at all.

This evening is the start of Easter which is apparently named after the pagan goddess Eostre (Latin: Oestre), an Anglo-Saxon maiden-goddess of fertility. I was chatting about this today and how so much of the season has pagan derivations (the hot cross buns, the bunny and so forth).

And we are on our way towards the mystery of the Green Man appearing as a lord of mis-rule alongside the sprouting of new leaves.

cup of sugar?

ornamental poultry

With all of the talk about H5N1 chicken viruses and so on, one 's mind can't help but turn to ornamental poultry.

I can't quite remember what its for, but this suitably extreme example should help other people realise the potential. For more examples, where else to turn, other than (ahem) chickscope. And how do you mail chickens?

Why, in an hen-velope, of course.

zoom

I've been using zoom clouds to generate a cloud of tags based upon my most frequent posts, for a few days now. However, the tag lists it creates seem to be somewhat unpredictable.

I'm sure there is logic in it somewhere, but I'm finding the results somewhat puzzling. I shall leave it in my page for another couple of weeks to see whether it tunes itself and gives a more rational set of tags than at present.


How sweet to be a cloud, floating in the blue.
Lying awake, late the other night
Heard above me a trembling,
I looked up, it was a little cloud,
From which a gold string was dangling;
You know, I gave the string a little pull,
Just to see what was on the other end.
Just then a voice came down to me, says,
"Hey, now, don't you want to be my friend,
And float with me to distant lands,
wondrous and fair;
Float with me to distant lands wondrous and fair?
You see I'm just a happy little cloud,
I laugh and float and sing my song,
But the other clouds don't like me none.
They say I am behaving very wrong.
You see a cloud's supposed to be sad,
To cry and weep and tear its hair and all,
And don't matter how hard I try,
I can't get the first little tear to fall."
And float with me to distant lands, wondrous and fair;
Float with me to distant lands, wondrous and fair;
I said, "Hey, I like you little cloud,
You are a nice little fellow, yes."
You making some, kind of a joke?, said the cloud,
Now can't you see I'm wearing such a pretty dress?
You see I am the prettiest little chick cloud
That you'd find anywhere up above.
I just dropped in on you awhile
To see if you could give me some kind of love.
And float with me to distant lands, wondrous and fair;
Float with me to distant lands wondrous and fair;
Just then the chief cloud come into view
And says, "Hey, girl, now what you think you're doing there?
I told you so many times before
You just don't seem at all to care.
You know you should be floating up above, now
Don't let me catch you down here again."
And as my cloud pulled out of view,
There come failing down a gentle shower of rain.
Happy rain come failing down,
Red, green, blue and golden.
And every drop, as it fell, it smiled
And, throwing back its head, began singing,
"Oh float with me to distant lands, wondrous and fair;
Float with me to distant lands, wondrous and fair. "
Incredible String Band

Hot Cross Buns

I'm sure this post title may confuse Americans, but we Brits are coming into the period where we eat Hot Cross Buns before Easter Weekend. I have seen the American varieties of these with icing/frosting/chocolate for crosses and various additional surfaces, but only a proper candied peel version which has been toasted and then drenched in butter will do!

The origins of hot cross buns are mixed with pagan traditions with Saxons offering them as sacrifices to their goddesses.

The cross represented the four quarters of the moon to certain ancient cultures, while others believed it was a sign that held supernatural power to prevent sickness.

To the Romans, the cross represented the horns of a sacred ox (bun/boun means 'ox' in ancient English). The Christian church adopted Hot Cross Buns as part of their missionary conversion of pagans.

It is popularly dated back to the 12th Century that HXBs were first linked with Christianity, using small spicy cakes stamped with a cross. It is said that families hung the buns from their kitchen ceilings to protect their households from evil for the year to come. Then during Queen Elizabeth I’s reign in the 16th Century, ‘backward - lookers’ were reportedly tried for Popery for signing the cross on their Good Friday buns. The accused often claimed that it was necessary to mark a cross on the dough, to ensure that the buns would rise.

Me, I'm just about to pop one in the toaster!

saxy

Looking forward to a visit from Ray the Sax at the weekend. I suspect a little Jazz may occur.

Thursday Thirteen (V18)

1. I was surprised last night that some people had already loaded their Thursday Thirteen blogs. Very keen.
2. Today I noticed that the Apple announcement about Windows working on a Mac was circulating.
3. You can get Apple's info about the software to make this work here and there's a handy little article about it here

4. I ran a link to the Windows story back on the 20th March.
5. It is strange seeing the long list of Windows style driver and installation errors published on the Apple web site. I'm used to running Macs that just work.
6. There's around 150 photos of the Mac running WIndows on flickr here
7. BBC Radio is doing a survey of how much music we all listen to in an average day. You can download the diary to complete here
8. Spent part of the day PowerPointing for a presentation tomorrow.
9. Had a strange IM debate about the continuum between tweaking, twiddling and frobnicating.
10. Just enjoying a slice of Emmental cheese.
11. Is still my favourite number;
12. I have turned over the cushion with the large hole in it, but I still know its there.
13. I threw away an entire 1.75mx1m filing cabinet's worth of paper during this week. Is that spring cleaning?

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Tag: Thursday Thirteen, free link friday

almost wordless wednesday

Here's one I took earlier. Del Coronado, San Diego.
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around the world twice

I've just gone through the 50,000 mile barrier in my car. Its actually on around 52,000 now and the car is 29 months old. Thats 1,793 miles per month.

With an average of 600 miles and 14 driving hours between refills, that makes my average speed 43mph at 13.4 kilometres(8.3m) per litre or 37.9 miles per gallon (thats 31.6m per smaller US gallon)

I calculate that I've filled it 87 times averaging £62 ($108) per refill which totals £5,373 and spent 1,213 hours behind the wheel or 51 days of 24 hours (say 20 full days per year, or 1.5 days per month). Buying the same amount of fuel in the USA would cost around half, in US dollars.

The distance I've driven in that time is around the equivalent of twice around the earth at the equator and the equivalent of driving 58.9 miles every day that I've had the car.