Here is another Blog from Turkey called Post Cards from Istanbul. But the actual site can be found at pointwhitedrive.wordpress.com and the writer has a cloud list of words related to Turkey. One phrase caught my mind Night Life in Istanbul. Okay readers, what do we think we'll find here? Yes, of course clubs and more clubs One of the clubs called Quick China looks very modern and romantic, dark and cavernous.
Showing posts with label cake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cake. Show all posts
Wednesday, September 1, 2021
Turkey Comes to Trin Carl's Blog
Here is another expat blog, aysulove.com This woman is writing from Turkey. She has a montage of beautiful city pictures of Turkey in her cover page and she has a post called Ex-Pats the TV show. I like how she describes herself in her blog A married girl married and living in Turkey for 3 years, sadness to happiness. Here you will hear about the struggles and high points of living in another culture, learning the new ways to cook, speak, make friends along with many more. Now I really thought I heard it all when it comes to reality shows but here we go folks another show to add to your list. She posts a link of where you can find the show on her page aysulove.com/2014/01/19/ex-pats-the-tv-show-2/ .
Saturday, December 13, 2014
A Piece of Cake in St. Paul
I took a break from going to the Disney on Ice yesterday at Xcel Energy center in St. Paul to go to Piece of Cake, a cafe in St. Paul. I chose a nice chocolate creme bar to eat from the bottom shelf in the picture on the right side. Although the chocolate gonache cupcakes looked equally delicious.
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Continuation of Her Mother makes it better
Continuation of Her Mother makes it better
The girl picked up her own
ball and thought of puke cake. Her mother made the best cake,everyone
knew that! So did the book club and her sister and her brothers who
smoothed the chocolate pudding whisks across their tongues during her mother's
final cake making steps. "Who wants to lick the cream cheese?"
Huffy was always first. "Can I lick the back as well?" "Let your brother,
you had your chance." Her mother's face was shifting towards the
bowls contents. She had already pressed the walnut crust to the pan,
baked it to three fifty and was adding the cream cheese with a clean spatula.
"I'll have you know that your grandma made this, the best."
She said, eyeing the Redford.
What's in this stuff anyway? Huff asks. Well, you know-the works," said Huffy's Mom. "Listen-Huff, I don't have a lot time today, I've got my groceries, you're brother's soccer again, a PTA meeting at four." "But Ma-I'm going to need the recipe to Robert Redford." She accented the D's in Redford, pursing her lips at the end hoping to get her mother's attention in her newest interest in Robert Redford, although she had no idea who he was.
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European Fiction,
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