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Nah - pub deal, not a dedicated carvery.
Although I found a proper time-warp 70's-80's restaurant when I first lived in London called The Dolphin which still had tomato soup and prawn cocktail starters, full roast dinners and a sweet trolley. We ordered a bottle of Mattheus Rose to wash it down. This was just a carvery. Pictures in the Aylesbury thread. It was lovely. And my bro stopped by (the house) when we got back, which always makes me happy. |
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To see a modern carvery, see the Aylesbury thread. It's retro for us, and great fun. |
Sounds awesome. Makes me hungry thinking about it. Thanks for the explanation.
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Okay, so I think I got it ...
A carvery = buffet that only consists of a carving station, where they don't let you go back in line as many times as you want. Prawns Marie Rose = shrimp cocktail black Forest Gateau = Schwarzwalderkirschtorte pud = lump of pudding that's cooked along with the beef, mainly to keep it company. Can be awesome in it's yumminess, or horribly dry and tasteless. Originally popular in Yorkshire. Bears no relation to American Pudding, or that other thing that we call pud, which isn't a food but is often eaten. Edit ... oh ... that pud is like our pudding. Now you're confusing me. |
Yorkshire pudding - make batter as for pancakes and then cook in a dish in a hot oven above the beef. Probably best not to open the door til it's done (about 20 minutes? Dana?)
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[eta] Now I have mad cravings for Toad in the Hole. I have no way of assuaging that craving without either a) making toad in the whole using ingredients bought atthe local shop - never gonna happen, or b) taking a chance with the Birds Eye frozen TitH - unwise. |
We had a roasted rack of beef and Yorkshire Pudding for X-mas dinner. It was fantastic.
We had Toad in the Hole at the pub next to the Westminster Cathedral when we visited London 2 years ago. |
this "retro roasted dinner" thing has made me realize that my very, very favorite restaurant and my very, very favorite meal is hopelessly retro.
The Pine Club: Filet mignon (med. rare), hash browns, fried onions, stewed tomatoes and salad with bleu cheese. I am soooo fifties. But, man, I LOVE it. ETA: no room for desert until much later. Then, CAKE. |
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During this process you've started to roast your sausages in the oven in a little fat. When the batter is mixed turn the oven up (mark 8, 225 degrees), pour the batter over the sausages and slam back in the oven for 20-30 minutes. If you open the door too soon it'll flop a little - just don't tell your gran. Or come and visit with SG and we'll have Yorkshire pud lessons (taught by a Londoner in Scotland) :p ! |
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Ah Limey, while I appreciate your intention, I believe people (previously women) are either born able to make yorkshires, or they're not.
My sister's second boyfriend was a chef, and he could make an eye watering yorkshire. None of us liked him, so we had to stop going to the carvery they both worked at when she took up with her current amour. To be fair she's now been married to him for sixteen years. I mourn those yorkshires though. My Nan, despite all her other faults, culinary and otherwise, could also do the magic. No-one else I know can. They should look more like the pic below, rather than the arid ones shown in the Aylesbury thread! BTW Dana - I gave up years ago and have used Aunt Bessies' every time too. |
I installed a stove and a dishwasher yesterday.
So far nothing has blown up or leaked. (I have some doubts about the dishwasher, but we'll see how it goes.) |
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My best buddy who works at my old job has been emailing me telling me how freaking messed up things are there. As she tells me about what she is going through right now, I thank my lucky stars I am where I am. I like the work, I like the people, I like the paycheck.
I feel bad for her, and the others...but I am SO thankful I got this job. Yesterday felt bummery, but truly I am lucky. |
And you get to goof off all day on the internet.
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Cicero's Back!! :) Woo-hoo!
Time to take a real look into my side-business...And get it rollin. I've had good news today!! This makes me happy. Moving forward. |
Yay Cic! Good to see you on a roll!
We've officially moved in to our new house. We still have two moves coming up (one for all the stuff in storage, one for the furniture still up in our town home in Joisey) but we have enough to keep it going in the meantime. And my mom's coming to visit for 17 hours next week. :p She's passing through on her way to India; she'll be back for a longer stay (3 days) in early February on her way back. |
I'm getting there, I'm getting there.
Had a really really hard day yesterday, but today was much better. Currently flying without anti-depressants thanks to Aylesbury's ridiculous systems of registering with a GP, waiting for transfer of records and then only being able to book either a same-day appointment at 08.00 or a week+ in advance. So have been getting tearful about just about everything. Add to that the nightmares and the hateful hurtful insecurity dreams, not getting any benefits and no jobs for more than 20 hours a week being advertised locally... Cried myself to sleep last night (stopped the bad dreams though!) Hang on, this is the happy thread, right? Right! I found out about the 08.00 phone call rule today, so tomorrow I will be ready and waiting at 07.59. It will be an emergency appointment (shame, but that's their rules) so they will see me tomorrow. So I'll be back on my tablets by midday latest. I finally got my first benefit payment through today. Mum & Dad were already going to Milton Keynes, so I went along and spent an hour in the biggest Asda in the South East. I love it. Spent £69 but that was all on non-frivolous food. And a lot was store cupboard items that now won't need to be replaced for months. In which time I may be working anyway. Mum & I sat down with low fat recipe books and went through what we would be having for dinner for the next week. I will be doing the majority of cooking and have bought at least half the ingredients. Mum won't let me pay any keep while I am unemployed, so this is my way of contributing. She is serious about weight loss too. Dad is going along with it - he has 10lbs to lose (tch!) I had another Job Centre appointment and have finally identified a job I want to apply for! Wahoo! There just are not jobs out there at present. And yes, I'm including shelf stacking in my vacancy net. I've applied and will keep you up to date. The disability specialist I saw (because of my history of depression and having been signed off previously) was very good to me. It was not a great day to see me, and she was very understanding. But in truth she is there to help me back into work and I could tell she appreciated the fact it was what I wanted to do. Her advice in fact was to be signed off again and do voluntary work to get my confidence back and gain a sense of self worth. The catch 22 with being depressed and out of work is that you face frustration and rejection which is hard to handle when you have a low self image because you are already unemployed etc etc But I really would rather keep applying and look into voluntary work as something to do while I am applying. After all, you increase your chance of making contacts by meeting people. And there are apparently voluntary admin jobs available. And finally... I might be on TV tonight :) More of that later. Things are getting better and I am still fighting, the whinging and crying notwithstanding. And I am safe, and I am home. The other day we went to the funeral of my Mum's friend's husband. All the way there in the car I was selfishly thinking of myself. It was the same route Dad always drove me to Amersham station (same town as the Crematorium) but this time I would be coming back with him instead of getting on a train alone. I was amazed at how wonderful that feeling was. The funeral was beautiful btw. Incredibly touching - I really struggled not to bawl. Anyway, that's my update. |
I'm impressed at the amount of fight in ya, girl. Keep plugging away. :)
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Hey guys, I have acquired the programs I have been saving for...The qaulity of my little life has just improved by 35 percent.
This ROCKS!! I think Shawnee's post applies to me too, so thank you Shaw! You rock too!!! Woo! |
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Funnily enough it's the Cellar that's making me happy today. Well, for the last few days really. No one thing in particular. Just a few things that have gone on or been said, which have brought home to me afresh, how much this community means to me. How real a community it is. The fact that what happens to the people in here really matters, just as much as what happens to my local friends matters. The sheer joy of being able to disagree fundamentally with someone and it not be a problem, (almost) nobody holds serious enmity and nobody is looking to do real damage to anyone.
This place keeps me rooted (as the actress said to the bishop......) and makes me feel like I am starting from a position of strength. @ Sundae. Good goin babe, you're doin great. Incidentally, I got paid this week, so I can send you a 'Build your own second hand bookstore' kit this week :P |
Oh forgot to say: Cic, nicely done:)
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I'm happy that my son's ear surgery went well today. (tubes in ears)
He woke up after they knocked him out, and that's always nice. :) |
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Last night I found a good photo for the inside cover of my tea chest. I keep a tea chest at work. It basically a wooden box with compartments. The inside cover is plain, so I selected an appropriate photo off of the Internet and printed it on 8.5x11 photo paper.
After I taped it up in the tea chest, it matches perfectly. It looks like it was made for it. It's the little things. |
Oh that's lovely! That looks bloody brilliant!
@ Glatt: glad to hear it went well. Must be nervewracking for a parent, when the little-uns have to go under. My only point of reference is my dog. I spent the entire day terrified he wouldnt wake back up last time he had to go under. |
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I was with him when they knocked him out, and it surprised me how it made me sad. Just to see him looking in my eyes as I spoke softly to him, and then those eyelids fluttered and he was gone. I got a lump in my throat as I left the operating room.
But then he came back only 15 minutes later, and it's like night and day now with his hearing and his personality. There had been fluid in his ears for the last month or two since his previous tubes fell out, and his hearing had gotten really bad. This caused a noticeable change in his demeanor. He was a real pain in the ass lately. But now he's a happy little boy again who can hear everything. I love modern medicine. (Turns out both ears were infected and the doctor thought one eardrum was on the verge of rupturing. So the tubes went in just in time.) |
My nephew, now 18 and in the army, had tubes put in as a kid. He took a long time to start talking, and they realized it was because he couldn't hear.
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Good for your family glatt. Thats really wonderful to hear. Modern medicine really can do some absolutely amazing things. Image the same scenario just 50 or 100 years ago. Heres to a speedy recovery.
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OMG...I DID IT I DID IT I DID IT.
Yep, signed up for cable and internet. I'm tired of fussing with the antenna, and wondering what tv channels I'll get on any given day, and my converter box wasn't working well, and I missed pron, and I want to go to Toontown and play games and chat and research and learn and...so on and so on. :lol: Oh noes! What have I done? Won't be installed until the 24th. Maybe I should change my mind? I feel frivolous and impetuous, after all this time without all that stuff. And it feels goooooooooooddddddd. :) |
Great news Glatt! It's amazing how something like that can make all the diference in the quality of their life. Awesome. :)
Shaw! Woooo-hooo! Finally. jfc. It really isn't frivilous, it will probably almost take place of most of the old items you have. It's more of an upgrade...Hey that's only 10 days! Awesome! Saturday the 24th Chat Party..Be there people. ;) |
Good going everyone, especially SG. One step at a time ...
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My dogs are freshly groomed, happy & worn out from a nice long walk and then pirouetting and dancing for cookies, and are sleeping (snoring) comfortably. Now I can do some quiet reading while listening to tunes. Right this minute, life feels very good right here.
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We survived my Mom's 17-hour visit. My husband fixed her Dell laptop that we got her for her birthday in November (the letter 'q' was broken; he had to replace the whole keyboard). We took care of a bunch of random errands, and she 'approves' of the house. We got her a limo to take her to Dulles -- I was not looking forward to braving D.C. traffic this week.
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Get ready for a big brag. I gotta do it! I stopped in to see one of my profs from last quarter and pick up my exam and my research paper. I know most students wouldn't bother, because it's the final grade that counts and we already know that. But I am the curious type. Plus I was hoping she'd commented on the paper. She did, and said she'd written more on mine and a couple others than on most of them because she knew who would come and get them. :)
Well, the exam grade was 94 and the paper was 96. She told me that I had real talent, a poetic and expressive writing style and lots of other really nice things. She encouraged me to fix up a few minor things in the essay and submit it to the school's literary publication. It was just so gratifying to hear this! Really made my day, especially as I am struggling with another paper right now. This is a new experience for me, having relationships with profs that go beyond one semester. When I went to college last time, it seemed that once the finals ended they would hardly acknowledge your presence should they share an elevator ride. I guess it's a matter of gaining focus in your major and developing a mentor relationship. I stopped in to see this one prof after taking an online class from her spring quarter--just told her I wanted to meet her F2F, you know--and she turned out to be a warm, wonderful lady. I already knew she would be, because we'd shared a few personal e-mails during the course. I saw her in the hall last quarter and she said she'd like to meet me for coffee one day. I want to also, because I want to hear about her trip to Italy last month! I guess that's one of the perks of being an older student - the teachers, despite their professional role, are also kind of my peers, considering that if I met them socially we'd be on even footing. Actually I do have a few friends who are college profs elsewhere. But you have to earn it. I mean, they probably cringe when older students come in and just automatically assume a certain familiarity. Hell, it makes ME cringe when I see it. Seems there's always one in every class (not me!) who thinks they've "outgrown" proper classroom protocol and dominates the class discussion. At least I hope I don't come off that way. I do often have a lot to say. ;) Damn, I love college. I'm often stressed-out, tired and discouraged, but when it's good, it's really, really good! |
I managed not to kill my youngest...
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*Smiles* Juinper that totally rocks! I hope you're proud of youself lady:)
@ monster: good, good, that's good. Any particular reason why this is an issue today? |
I quit my job...on the spot today :D
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I've just noticed how badly I mangled Jun's name on the last post...typo citeh!
Bloody hell Ducks. That's drastic fantastic, what happened? |
Ducks - The car job? Whats up with that?
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Wow, Ducks!
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I am happy that wolf is making more appearances here lately. It's just good.
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I completely agree, Cic. Her witty and insightful posts have been missed.
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My boss finally pushed my last button, and I decided that I needed to be somewhere that had some respect for me and the job that I do.
He's now bad mouthing me to anyone that will listen and saying he was going to sack me anyways. He just needs to stamp his foot when he is talking and he will be acting exactly like the child he is. Im now writing a resume for the first time in 10 years, but I have another couple of irons in the fire that I hope turn into something. |
Good for you Ducks. I bet you'll be glad you made the decision you did...and possibly even wish you'd done it sooner. :)
Good luck with the job hunting. How's the finance brokerage idea coming along? |
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