Have you ever pulled the central stem from a honeysuckle blossom? To sip the sweet, clear liquid held on the stamen? As a child, I would lean out of my bedroom window and pick flowers one by oen for hours, watching the neighbourhood cats shit in our garden and next door's swing flap to and fro in the breeze. But scattering daisies in blue goo, surrounded by grit-encrusted ping pong balls is a step too far.A post shared by Samira Kazan - London (@alphafoodie) on Mar 2, 2017 at 10:45pm PST
Dickhead One: Hey, Bashers mate, what are you going to do on your gap year?Dickhead Two: Oh hullo mate. Well, Digger, mate, me and some of the lads were gonna head to Machu Picchu to take some promo shots for our new yogurt protein shot business, what about you?Dickhead One: Oh wicked mate, that sounds increds. I'm probably just going to spend February to August trying to make replicas of 15th century monuments out of sliced pig stomach.A post shared by chefsofinstagram (@chefsofinstagram) on Mar 2, 2017 at 7:13pm PST
Remember in the 90s when everyone suddenly got over-excited by their new white goods and began trying to double down on time-saving domestic frippery? Several people I know cooked entire salmons, wrapped in tin foil, in their new dishwasher. The results were fine (fishy, pink) but they never got even close to this supersonic rainbow of glistening joy.A post shared by Food Critics & Bloggers Aus (@fcba.community) on Mar 3, 2017 at 12:14am PST
Remember Blinky? The three-eyed fish from The Simpsons? The fish that lives in the rivers and lakes near the Springfield Nuclear Plant? The one that Bart catches down at the Old Fishin' Hole? The one that Mr. Burns defends as a next step on the evolutionary ladder and not a terrifying mutant? The one that Marge serves up to Mr. Burns for dinner at their house? The one that loses him the election to Mary Bailey? You know—the triple-eyed fish that goes blind after Homer pours moonshine into the river by mistake? Well, turns out, he's alive and well and living in a bowl on Instagram.A post shared by chindy arini (@chindyarin) on Mar 3, 2017 at 12:12am PST
Though we are justices and doctors and churchmen, Master Steak, we have some salt of our youth in us; we are the sons of women, Master Steak.A post shared by 메뉴촬영 음식촬영 푸드포토 사진으로요리하는남자 장철웅 (@alfonso_jang) on Mar 3, 2017 at 12:11am PST
I have spent the last week punching enormous weighted sacks, throwing left hooks at my cousin, and doing sit ups in a boxing gym, behind a barber shop in Romford, surrounded by men who build fences and put up plasterboard. Which is all a roundabout way of telling you that, when it comes to muscles, I'm the winner.A post shared by Nigella (@nigellalawson) on Mar 1, 2017 at 5:59am PST
Is there any greater treat on this green earth than a hot bowl of wet tripe, chunks of shoe leather, some old sponges, and a wrinkled up tea towel? No siree.A good day to have a warm bowl of 车仔面
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A raw, vegan, protein doughnut glazed with black goji juice and orange slices? A vegan doughnut? Made of oats and coconut and buckwheat? The colour of the Cookie Monster? I know I should be snide, sniggering, mean-spirited, and scathing about this sort of thing but, actually, I'm just sort of dumbfounded. Just backing out of the room, holding the bridge of my nose and shaking my head, silently.A post shared by Kadence | Feather & Crumb. (@featherandcrumb) on Mar 2, 2017 at 10:54am PST
Da's a bottl'a pish, pal. An' we all knows it.Funky fermented ginger and lemonade. Recipe coming soon to @bbcgoodfood #fermenting #drinks #fizz
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