"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."

capodanno ninja-piratesco – lista della spesa

– cipolle
– carne di manzo macinata (sperando che non sia quella del famoso pasticcio di Elderion)
– timo
– spinaci (a meno che qualcuno non riesca a procurarsi dei callaloo)
– pollo
– cipolle rosse
– senape
– acciughe
– porri (e che dio ci aiuti)
– pimento (e che dio ci perdoni)
– prezzemolo (che quello fuori si è congelato sotto 50 cm di neve)

– farina di cocco
– mango e papaya
– ananas
– ricotta & tofu
– pasta sfoglia
– limoni

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4 Comments
  • pirkaff
    Posted at 16:26h, 23 December Reply

    Fammi capire,è una ricetta giappo?
    Qui da me,se nel cenone non c’è come portata predomìnante il pesce non è Natale o capodanno.:-)

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 19:57h, 23 December Reply

    al pesce ci penseranno quei fottuti ninja (i padroni di casa): noi, cui tocca il cibo piratesco, ci stiamo concentrando sulla carne. Ahooooyi!

  • ragnorosso
    Posted at 11:55h, 29 December Reply

    ti sembrerà strano, ma sono più curioso di scoprire da quando in qua sei una piratessa che di sapere come cavolo sei finita ospite di una banda di ninja… buon anno comunque!

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 11:52h, 06 January Reply

    Arrrrrrrrrr!

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