In anticipation of returning to work as per usual Friday, I have been busy this evening, for is not Conrad a creature of his word?
Yes he is. So, since Manisha had selected Pumpkin Cheesecake weeks ago when there were no pumpkins, I had to saw the top of our giant vegetable purchase, then use an ice-cream scoop to remove the pith and seeds, then scrape the flesh out with a metal spoon.
I shall have to puree some 150g of the flesh tomorrow, since I haven't got enough cream cheese to make the cheesecake part. I did make the biscuit base, however, whilst watching "Masterclass" - an offspring of the Great British Bake-Off where the judges show you how to make the recipes they chose.
So! Tomorrow I do the cheesecake.
Meanwhile tonight I've got a load of bread dough proving. No, I shall not abandon the bread to cook unloved and unwatched in the oven!
Burnt bread or meteorite? Only you can decide! |
Yes, Free-Form Rock
Not long ago, Darling Daughter came into the kitchen, where I was playing "Close To The Edge" by Yes.
"Why are you listening to free-form rock?" she asked. Conrad blustered a bit about how it's a classic album from the Seventies.
She did strike a chord*, though. I've always felt Yes were closer to jazz than that hideous label bandied about back in the day "ethereal quasi-classical".
Conrad. Who's been about a bit. And who still can't make sense of Jon Anderson's lyrics.
It looks great. What is it? |
You May Be Wondering ...
How come BOOJUM! is still here, after the imminent assault by the Cuddly Piranhas two nights ago.
The remains of the Cuddly Piranhas:
Filleted fish |
Help arrived at the last minute - the defecting messenger-mice decided that life at the BOOJUM! mansion was infinitely preferable to life in the wild - smelly, dirty and no Wi-Fi - and returned just in time to annihilate the feral fish.
Mess not with mutant monster messenger-mice. |
Right, off to babysit bread!
Tomorrow - Audubon's Guide to the Vampire Fowl of North America
* Sorry, couldn't resist the pun.
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