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term='peixe'/><category term='massas'/><category term='doçaria'/><category term='fruta'/><title type='text'>o diário de uma patanisca</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-8950074647740554838</id><published>2008-12-08T20:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:01:04.610Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peixe'/><title type='text'>Quem é aquela mulher?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/ST2IiHl1l_I/AAAAAAAAAdk/JL5WKQ5Fv-4/s1600-h/Img072.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderia ser minha vizinha, a florista da esquina, a esposa do dono do café, a funcionária dos correios, a minha antiga professora... qualquer uma delas poderia ser a Margarida da Praça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas afinal, quem é a Margarida da Praça?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando começei a projectar este post veio-me a ideia a imagem de uma mulher entregue a sua boa ou má fortuna, uma mulher sacrificada ou abençoada pela vida, uma mulher solteira de amores ou casada de desamores... Quem sabe se não uma mistura de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginei também a Margarida da Praça sentada num banco de madeira a entrada da cozinha do seu restaurante em Viana do Castelo, bordando panos de linho. A pensar numa nova receita de bacalhau... a que viria chamar-se inevitavelmente Bacalhau à Margarida da Praça. Prato regional de bacalhau de Viana do Castelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viana deixa-me sempre belas recordações, óptimos momentos passados numa cidade tão genuína! Margarida da Praça não nos poderia deixar ficar mal... Entregando-nos o coração de Viana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277156609791939330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/STw5-h7A0wI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Iu_7uXDNyX0/s320/185-uk-wals-joana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bacalhau à Margarida Praça&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277526167713328034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/ST2KFodhq6I/AAAAAAAAAds/p2_q9SXIYhA/s320/Img070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numas brasas assar as postas de bacalhau. Entretanto pôr as batatas a cozer inteiras e com casca. Quando estiverem cozidas retirar a casca e cortar as batatas em rodela grossa. Dispor numa assadeira de barro ou num pirex a batata e reservar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando o bacalhau já estiver assado, mergulha-lo numa panela com àgua a ferver. Deixar levantar fervura e agurdar uns 5 minutos. Retirar o bacalhau da agua e lasca lo livre de peles e espinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Colocar o bacalhau por cima da batata e polvilhar ligeiramente com um pouco de pimenta. Regaro bacalhau com uma cebolada muito fina feita com bastante azeite e alho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para terminar vai ao forno... É óptimo! A foto é que podia estar melhor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-8950074647740554838?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8950074647740554838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=8950074647740554838&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/8950074647740554838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/8950074647740554838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/12/quem-aquela-mulher.html' title='Quem é aquela mulher?'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/STw5-h7A0wI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Iu_7uXDNyX0/s72-c/185-uk-wals-joana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-4985541436293646269</id><published>2008-12-04T00:53:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:48:42.443Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divagações'/><title type='text'>Sem Tabus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De volta as aulas! É verdade... Já não me lembrava o que isso era. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirar fotocópias e apontamentos, trabalhos individuais e de grupos e estudar para os exames finais!&lt;br /&gt;Tudo numa correria misturada com um dia intenso de trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso já tinha saudades! Vale a pena o sacrifício...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venho falar de cozinha regional portuguesa e espero eu começar aqui a fazer uns post de alguns petiscos que estou a aprender!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Módulo esse bastante interessante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cozinha portuguesa é tão vasta e cheia de contrastes, com umas belíssimas tradições gastronómicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varia de norte a sul segundo as necessidades e disponibilidades de alimentos de cada região.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo faz sentido e encaixa-se na perfeição... desde os caldos bem nutritivos e quentes da Serra Amarela até ao gaspacho Alentejano fresco e aromático. Desde do arroz de sarrabulho à moda de Ponte de Lima até aos carapaus manteiga do Algarve. E tanto mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje à noite o jantar foi um bacalhau à Margarida da Praça! De...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não digo! Acho que vale a pena pesquisar. Estava uma delícia... e com tradição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-4985541436293646269?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4985541436293646269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=4985541436293646269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4985541436293646269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4985541436293646269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/12/cozinha-regional-portuguesa.html' title='Sem Tabus...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-4784782683912015328</id><published>2008-11-18T00:01:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:03:38.170Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salgados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricotta'/><title type='text'>Mais confusa me deixas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É ou não é? Será ou não será? Quem sabe, talvez... De todo! Confusos?!!! Também eu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas que rodopio aqui vai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começo a defender cada vez mais que, nada deve deixar de ser dito... Convenço-me mais disso cada dia que passa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Isto porquê? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque nada será eterno se não lhe for dado vida, uma forma, um modo carinhoso de o dizer para ficar no ouvido para sempre... Gosto de dizer coisas bonitas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...E adoro ouvi-las também! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pode ser de um modo atrapalhado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ingenuinamente&lt;/span&gt; falado mas foi dito... agora dar a entender... Para quê? Para dar lugar a dúvida... Não obrigada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A dúvida roí até ao tutano, alastra-se pelo corpo todo, desenvolvendo uma sensação de desconforto numa fracção de segundos que dura tempos infinitos a passar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Doí tanto. Doí demasiado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A dúvida mata! (um óptimo slogan para a indústria tabaqueira!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há já 1 mês que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;comecei&lt;/span&gt; uma nova etapa da minha vida... e hoje tive a certeza! A comunicação deve ser feita de forma clara, directa e concisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu quero tudo de volta, quero retomar onde tudo ficou, quero recomeçar, quero acabar o que não deu, quero-te de volta e tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meus amigos... não ficam a espera da resposta! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talvez eu nunca irei tê-la... Mas pelos menos foi dito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tal como a receita que aqui fica... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pataniscas&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ricotta&lt;/span&gt;, Chouriço e Grelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269771585903822210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SSH9VkE-hYI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2PVyJddNVUc/s320/IMG_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269773244334564354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SSH-2GNrZAI/AAAAAAAAAdU/EBG6Trs_Q20/s320/IMG_0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para 250&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;gr&lt;/span&gt; de queijo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ricotta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;125 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gr&lt;/span&gt; de farinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 ovos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1,4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dl&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;àgua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o,7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dl&lt;/span&gt; de leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chouriço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Grelos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Azeite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colocar um tacho com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;água&lt;/span&gt; e quando esta tiver a ferver introduzir os grelos. Nunca tapar o tacho... ai está um belo segredo para conseguirem um grelos com uma bonita cor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;esverdeada&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; estiverem cozidos, escorrer os grelos e reservá-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto numa tigela colocar a farinha, os ovos, o leite e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;água&lt;/span&gt; e misturar tudo. Adicionar o chouriço picado e o queijo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ricotta&lt;/span&gt;. Temperar a gosto com sal e pimenta. Juntar os grelos a massa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; fritar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elas até ficam verdes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;re&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;news&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;don&lt;/span&gt;'t &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-4784782683912015328?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4784782683912015328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=4784782683912015328&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4784782683912015328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4784782683912015328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/11/mais-confusa-me-deixas.html' title='Mais confusa me deixas...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SSH9VkE-hYI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2PVyJddNVUc/s72-c/IMG_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-3497567361073547758</id><published>2008-10-20T10:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T10:16:25.391+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobremesa'/><title type='text'>North ... South... Where??? Who cares...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encantada. Viajada. Atrevida. Jovial... Estou a falar de uma música do grupo Clã que recentemente tem passado nas rádios. A dada altura, Manuela Azevedo canta " vamos juntos lamber o Céu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lamber o Céu... se isso realmente fosse possível qual seria o seu sabor?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Doce como o algodão-doce, amargo como o arrependimento, salgado como o mar, ácido como a culpa ou umami como beijos? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para além de descobrir que se podia lamber o Céu como se fosse um gelado ou um chupa chupa ou um caramelo ou uma pastilha elástica Gorila ou um Sugus ou uma Bomboca, descobri que passei a adorar a letra da música! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já disse por aqui que adoro sonhar, que me façam sonhar... pode ser com uma música, com essa música, com um livro, com uma palavra ou um olhar, com qualquer coisa mas que tenha amor, ternura. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta música tem tudo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tem Mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tem tanto para imaginar e viajar... criar um Mundo a nossa medida. Não seria giro?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi o meu desabafo... o que essas rádios não fazem a uma pessoa! xiiiiiiiiiiiiii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talvez seja melhor passar para o meu gelado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gelado de Limão com Doce de Amora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258507575557110146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SPn4x3nIOYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/kdDH7bZ-LQ4/s320/IMG_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode não ser o Céu mas garanto que é muito bom e confesso que lambi a taça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querem experimentar? Então "vamos juntos" e paramos na merceria para nos abastecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 pacotes de natas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5ovos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10 cc de sopa de acúcar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4 folhas de gelatina &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 limões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Num recipiente colocamos as 5 gemas com o açucar e batemos tudo muito bem até obter uma massa fofa... tal como as nuvens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto pomos a bater os 2 pacotes de natas. Colocar as folhas de gelatina previamente demolhadas com o sumo de limão e levamos ao micro ondas durante uns 40 segundo... Uma viagem super rápida como podem ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Misturamos o sumo de limão ao creme das gemas, as natas e incorporamos com muito cuidado as claras batidas em castelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só mais mais uma paragem nessa delícia de sonho... Ao colocar o nosso gelado num recipiente próprio para congelador, dispôr por camadas o gelado, doce de amora e assim sucessivamente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já Está! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viajar é olhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-3497567361073547758?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3497567361073547758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=3497567361073547758&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3497567361073547758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3497567361073547758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/north-south-where-who-cares.html' title='North ... South... Where??? Who cares...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SPn4x3nIOYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/kdDH7bZ-LQ4/s72-c/IMG_0040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1389216235181138441</id><published>2008-10-12T17:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:07:09.697+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salada'/><title type='text'>Abracadabra... vem fazer de conta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pois bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos a fama... é tirar o proveito portanto! Confusos?! Vou passar a explicar-me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A semana passada li um artigo todo ele dedicado as mulheres, as nossas perdas e aumentos de peso durante o Inverno! Que bom... Nada melhor que um artigo ridículo para &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; me tirar o apetite nem os olhos da minha cozinha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Salada Mista com Tomate Seco, Camarões e Molho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cocktail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256286525594521090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SPIUvvu7zgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/2DfIxKwa74I/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256286859089583154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SPIVDKGWnDI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zfZxxb1K6xs/s320/IMG_0032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma salada muito prática e super rápida. Em primeiro lugar cozer os camarões com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;piri&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;piri&lt;/span&gt;, uma folha de loureiro e sal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Entretanto lavar a alface, cortar os tomates em cubos pequenos, cortar em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;juliana&lt;/span&gt; muito fina cenoura e couve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;roxa&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa taça ou numa saladeira &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dispor&lt;/span&gt; todos os ingredientes a gosto e regar com molho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Cocktail&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O molho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cocktail&lt;/span&gt;... é mesmo aí que quero chegar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esse molho é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;óptimo&lt;/span&gt; e não é dado a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;esquesitices&lt;/span&gt;. Acompanha na perfeição marisco, peixe, carne, saladas... talvez seja um pouco &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hiper&lt;/span&gt;-calórico! Digno de efeito yo-yo??? Não me parece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Molho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cocktail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Colocar numa taça sal, pimenta, mostarda de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dijon&lt;/span&gt; um pouco de sumo de limão e mexer tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Juntar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ketchup&lt;/span&gt;, aromatizar com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;brandy&lt;/span&gt; e vinho do Porto seco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adicionar um pouco de Tabaco e molho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;inglês&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Juntar maionese, ligar tudo muito bem e terminar com um pouco de natas batidas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É caso para dizer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... Vou passar a ler mais artigos daqueles! Inspiram-me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-1389216235181138441?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1389216235181138441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=1389216235181138441&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1389216235181138441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1389216235181138441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/abracadabra-vem-fazer-de-conta.html' title='Abracadabra... vem fazer de conta'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SPIUvvu7zgI/AAAAAAAAAUk/2DfIxKwa74I/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-3743887538115054320</id><published>2008-10-08T17:09:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:33:31.534+01:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est chic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Início de uma nova estação! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Outono&lt;/span&gt;... Estação para muitos adorada, para mim nem por isso! Prefiro sem dúvida alguma a Primavera, sinónimo de cor, de renovação e boa disposição.... e algumas alergias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pois bem... não tenho varinha de condão nem super-poderes para passar o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Outono&lt;/span&gt; e saltar directamente para o calor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por isso, aceito-o. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O "diário de uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;patanisca&lt;/span&gt;" veste-se com novas cores, tudo colecção &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Outono&lt;/span&gt;-Inverno 2008... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-3743887538115054320?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3743887538115054320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=3743887538115054320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3743887538115054320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3743887538115054320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/cest-chic.html' title='C&apos;est chic!'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-4494863544112866227</id><published>2008-07-01T14:34:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T14:54:30.740+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divagações'/><title type='text'>Mapa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De viagem com Miguel Sousa Tavares por São Tomé e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Príncipe&lt;/span&gt;... já não sei quando voltarei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terra quente e húmida prendeu me! Será que voltarei? A imaginação também esgota... afinal artista também sofre!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Preciso de descanso e de mais alguma coisa... deixo os cozinhados para o regresso desta viagem que ainda vai a meio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Até la... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-4494863544112866227?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4494863544112866227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=4494863544112866227&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4494863544112866227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4494863544112866227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/07/mapa.html' title='Mapa'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-168762966879621222</id><published>2008-05-13T10:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T13:30:20.652+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doçaria'/><title type='text'>Devaneio dela... Pobre dela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sonho porque digo quero sonhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sonho até quando digo que sou realista! Já tinha dito por aqui... gosto de ver o mundo as cores e quero mais e mais e sempre mais. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chamem-me persistente e insatisfeita, não me ofendo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sou uma mulher de sabores? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Penso que sim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gostava que a minha pele cheirasse a &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;aril as segundas à noite, quarta de tarde e domingo de manhã, &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;çafrão à terça o dia todo, a &lt;strong&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;ortelã-pimenta ao sábado, ao &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ravinho-da-Índia, ao &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lecrim, a &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;anela... rastejar pelo mundo fora e carregar um sorriso apaixonado de paladares! Porque não? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Quero ficar no teu corpo feito tatuagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que é pra te dar coragem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pra seguir viagem"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já o dizia Chico Buarque...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Viver num mundo rodeada de pormenores em busca do amor perfeito, da perfeita sintonia! Passear pelas ruas de Paris ao som de Yann Tiersen, falar por Yann Tiersen... pegar na tua mão sabendo que não estás lá e susurrar ao teu ouvido músicas de Édith Piaf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"non, rien de rien, non, je ne regrette rien..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;onhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É doce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É amargo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É colorido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É picante&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É ácido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É belo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demasiado belo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É saborear... e sonhar! 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Pobre dela'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-5017623388912776987</id><published>2008-04-28T18:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:37.084Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobremesa'/><title type='text'>Mil folhas, mil tempos, mil palavras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A receita de hoje surgiu de recordações... De momentos que já foram. De traquinices e brincadeiras. De liberdade e inocência. Dos tempos de criança... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Incrível como tempo passa... num piscar de olho! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lembro-me perfeitamente, ainda era eu abaixo do metro e meio, sonhava com a minha fase adulta, que na altura nunca mais chegava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imaginava-me cantora de ópera, operadora de caixa, veterinária, jornalista, advogada, historiadora, arqueóloga, fiscal e camionista!!!! (ser camionista ainda continua no meu pensamento...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dançava, cantava, dançava, rodopiava, cantava outra vez... sempre que podia! O meu gira-disco andava sempre atrás de mim acompanhado com os discos de vinil da minha mãe. Talvez a expressão "vira o disco e toque o mesmo" surgiu com essa minha mania insistente e persistente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já tudo estava programado, pequeno-almoço, almoço, lanche e jantar: cereais! Cereais o dia todo, de todos os feitios, tamanhos, cores e sabores... o imporatnte mesmo eram os cereias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por incrível que pareça não cresci muito mas os cereais continuam no mercado! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como dizia o nosso Camões "Mudam-se os tempos, Mudam-se as vontades". (Quase) nada perdura!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mil folhas devoradas , mil tempos passados, mil palavras ditas&lt;/strong&gt;... sopradas no vento e levadas! Se as palavras fossem como as partículas de pólen, seriam espalhadas por aqui e por ali e viajariam pelo Mundo fora... ainda ouviríamos frases ditas ontem ou onteontem ou há uma semana ou há um ano &lt;em&gt;quehorror porfavornãomedeixes queidadetem okcombinadoatéjá &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohmygod &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;pimpampumcadabolamataum danke aquehoraséojantar perdone s'ilvousplait&lt;/em&gt;... um zumbido de palavaras! Nada se perderia no tempo nem ninguém...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mas como estava a dizer a receita de hoje é uma lembrança, um recordar do passado. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Um recordar doce.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Voltando aos tempos de criança dei largas a imaginação e alterei a receita-base, sem maldade sem malícia apenas com a mais pura e boa das intenções...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;il-folhas de Frutos Silvestres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194315071219549218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SBXqCV9_xCI/AAAAAAAAARk/6LJ0-c81Ks8/s320/IMG_0142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194315492126344242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SBXqa19_xDI/AAAAAAAAARs/RjeMtg3lGEo/s320/IMG_0155.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194316024702288962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SBXq519_xEI/AAAAAAAAAR0/hM8AOABivZ0/s320/IMG_0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em primeiro lugar estender a massa folhada e recortar um rectangulos do mesmo tamanho. Cada mil-folhas terá 3 placas de massa folhada. Pode fazer em tamanho familiar mas prefiro, não por birrice, os mil-folhas individuais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untar uma forma com um pouco de margarina e farinha e colocar as placas de massa folhada. Levar ao forno até ficarem douradas. Reservar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto, misturar 3 colheres de sopa com a mistura de frutos silvestres que pode encontrar na secção dos congelados. Levar ao micro-ondas durante cerca de 2 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa tigela misturar 2 gemas com 150gr de açúcar até obter um creme esbranquiçado e fofo. Misturar 1 pacote de natas batidas com iogurte natural. Envolver tudo muito bem. Adicone os frutos silvestres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num prato coloque uma placa de massa folhada, uma camada de creme de frutos silvestres e assim sucessivamente até obter 3 camadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para terminar a brincadeira salpica com algum frutos silvestres e sirva bem frio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um sonho pra mim..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-5017623388912776987?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5017623388912776987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=5017623388912776987&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/5017623388912776987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/5017623388912776987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/04/mil-folhas-mil-tempos-mil-palavras.html' title='Mil folhas, mil tempos, mil palavras...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SBXqCV9_xCI/AAAAAAAAARk/6LJ0-c81Ks8/s72-c/IMG_0142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-4609285308987039841</id><published>2008-03-31T15:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:37.714Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobremesa'/><title type='text'>Shiuuuuuuuuuu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais dedicada a leitura que propriamente as novidades culinárias não podia deixar passar um pequeno post sobre a peça de teatro que anda a roubar os meus sagrados minutos culinários! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tudo assim começou... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Após um longo momento a procura do livro ideal na biblioteca municipal de Patanisca Wonderland (simmmmm também temos cá disso por aqui!) deparei-me com um livrinho que despertou-me imensa curiosidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"O FRIO QUE FAZ NA CAMA" de António Manuel Revez , uma peça de teatro sob o tema do amor esquecido, que tantas vezes fora jurado eterno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De promessas feitas e não cumpridas, do desrespeito ao egocentrismo. Da necessidade de se ser ouvido, embalado, abraçado... de algo que aqueça a alma...e a cama! Tudo isso numa conversa entre 4 personagens, casais aliás, desorientados a procura de explicações em torno do perdido! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais interessante é a capa do livro... o que me chamou mais a atenção. De capa totalmente branca com o título da peça centrado de cor preta com um grafismo gélido e o símbolo de refrigeração a acompanhar... Um verdadeiro frigorífico de emoções, sentimentos, juras e amor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na minha opinião, vale mesmo a pena abrir a porta desse frigorifico! Mas cuidado não se deixa gelar por ele! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Defensora do muito amor, da paixão, da alegria e de mais e mais e mais, aproveitei a onda e decidi espalhar um pouco de calor neste fim de semana! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fica aqui o aviso, esta sobremesa deve ser saboriada quente, muito quente e lentamente para nunca mais acabar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lmofadinhas de Massa Brick recheadas com Maçã Caramelizadas e Gengibre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183927265317794706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R_ECYda6s5I/AAAAAAAAARM/jtAPS7_uevc/s320/IMG_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183927660454785954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R_ECvda6s6I/AAAAAAAAARU/jDb5F53uu18/s320/IMG_0084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183929429981311922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R_EEWda6s7I/AAAAAAAAARc/zjciCmdugqU/s320/IMG_0101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lave as maçãs, corte-as em quartos e retira-lhes os caroços. Retire a pele do gengibre e corta em lâminas muito finas. Faça o mesmo com as maçãs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa frigideira derreta um pouco de manteiga e adicione as maçãs e o gengibre. Deixe saltear um pouco. Entretanto polvilhe o preparado com 3 colheres de sopa de açúcar e deixe caramelizar. Adicione um pouco de vinho do Porto e puxe fogo. Para finalizar regue com o sume de meia laranja e deixe ferver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estenda a folha de massa brick e coloque no meio o preparado de maçã com gengibre. fecha de forma a obter uma almofada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frite as almofadas numa frigideira com óleo bem quente duarante cerca de 2 minutos. Polvilhe com canela... e cuidado com a língua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É muito quente... já para não falar do gengibre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O amor é tudo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é asas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é Momento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é sede, Amor é agua, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é mundo, Amor é alimento, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é corpo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é alma, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é magia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é do vento eternamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-4609285308987039841?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4609285308987039841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=4609285308987039841&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4609285308987039841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/4609285308987039841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/03/shiuuuuuuuuuu.html' title='Shiuuuuuuuuuu...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R_ECYda6s5I/AAAAAAAAARM/jtAPS7_uevc/s72-c/IMG_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-7012509734676523261</id><published>2008-03-18T16:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:38.060Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Nothing sweet about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Falemos de palavras doces, de meiguice e de desejos... Afinal é Páscoa! O chocolate é o nosso anfitrião... que sejamos bem vindas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recebemo-lo de cálice de vinho do Porto na mão com aquele ar soberbo e altamente sedutor! Hummmm...Que seja mesmo bem vindo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A sua presença não é indiferente para ninguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apanhado na rede das mais astutas tento chamar-lhe a atenção! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Difícil encontrá-lo?! Não... cheira tão bem é demasiado fácil segui-lo... "ohhh boy..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aproximo-me dele, serena capaz de esperar uma centena de momentos por ele, penso "heaven shall burn".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Arde, queima e delicia... tudo num bolinho de chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;ondant de Choc no Choque Microwaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179121769930504130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R9_vz0EzN8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/H0ROWPrCIfY/s320/IMG_0231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179122448535336914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R9_wbUEzN9I/AAAAAAAAARE/5mgx5w5oVUQ/s320/IMG_0271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que foi dito foi dito e assim o disse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patanisca&lt;/strong&gt; - És um belo chocolate culinário com 150gr... misturado com 50gr de manteiga e 3cc de sopa desse meu vinho do Porto "ohhhh boy" eu não te resistiria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Fondant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - E é para mesmo não resistir... que mais?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patanisca &lt;/strong&gt;- Levava-te até ao meu micro-ondas e derretias-te assim... durante 1 minuto e meio! Sou meiga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois juntava-te 5 gemas batidas com 50gr de acúçar... "Cause I think you're kinda sweet"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Fondant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - E depois...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patanisca&lt;/strong&gt; - Depois usava os meus ramequins. Untava-os com um pouco de margarina e farinha e voltavas para o meu micro-ondas durante mais 50 segundos... só peço isso, 50 segundos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois... depois não me escapavas mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afinal?!!! Para onde foi o coelhinho da Páscoa?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-7012509734676523261?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7012509734676523261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=7012509734676523261&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/7012509734676523261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/7012509734676523261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/03/nothing-sweet-about-me.html' title='Nothing sweet about me...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R9_vz0EzN8I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/H0ROWPrCIfY/s72-c/IMG_0231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-416192022767117957</id><published>2008-03-06T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:38.204Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salgados'/><title type='text'>Em cada gesto perdido tu és igual a mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim defino-me, com apresentações tardias mas assim eu sou... uma perdida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdadeira Patanisca. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Mundo é a minha frigideira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sou lançada com toda a força para um mar de óleo quente, começo a fervilhar, a rodopiar, a tostar a espera de um gesto de piedade... Assim lá fico por mais 5 minutos... Tudo me passa pela cabeça! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cor favorita? Lilás. O meu número preferido? o 14! Dia da semana? 5ª feira sem dúvida! O que mais odeio? O mau hálito... arrepia-me! Por falar em arrepiar... a madeira. Não consigo mexer em madeira, ah! e unhas... bahhhhh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do que gosto? De muita gente... Gosto amar e ser amada... Gosto dar e receber... Gosto de beijar e ser beijada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adoro sussurrar ao ouvido e dizer que tenho fome! Prato favorito? Tudo o que tiver massa! Pão quente hummmmmmmm, chocolate aiiiiiiiiii, gelados xiiiiiiiiiiii... Não sou de todo esquisita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um pouco sonhadora sim, vejo o mundo as cores! Mas gostava de vê-lo com mais cores, com mais sentimento, com mais força e mais e mais e mais... Com paixão! Com sabores, com tradições tal como a cozinha... Se fosse um legume? Uma malagueta ou uma beringela, &lt;em&gt;Aubergine&lt;/em&gt; como dizem os ingleses... adoro essa palavra! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vagueava pelo Mundo e parava em Cabo Verde... Ali relembrar-me-ia de palavras ditas, de gestos perdidos, de promessas esquecidas, da saudade sentida, do adeus nunca dito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sonhos? Todos os dias... A espera de algo melhor, de mais formidável, algo que me faça rir, que me faça sentir eu ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;perdida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como a verdadeira e genuína Patanisca presa na frigideira...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Patanisca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174775539841747874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R9B-77Sly6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/xBvnrvTao5Q/s320/IMG_0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;400gr de polvo já cozido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;250gr de farinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4 ovos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2,8dl de água&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1,4dl de leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1/2 cebola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Azeite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Salsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sal e pimenta q.b&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cortar o polvo já previamente cozido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa tigela colocar a farinha com a cebola, a salsa e o alho tudo picado. Juntar os ovos 1 a 1 sempre a mexer, a água e o leite, o polvo e o azeite. Por fim temperar a gosto com sal e pimenta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa frigideira colocar óleo e deixar que esse ferva. Com a ajuda de uma colher de sopa moldar umas pataniscas. Quando estiverem douradas retira-las do óleo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dê uma trinca e quem sabe... perde-se também!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-416192022767117957?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/416192022767117957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=416192022767117957&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/416192022767117957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/416192022767117957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/03/em-cada-gesto-perdido-tu-s-igual-mim.html' title='Em cada gesto perdido tu és igual a mim...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R9B-77Sly6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/xBvnrvTao5Q/s72-c/IMG_0143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1112349538584905209</id><published>2008-03-01T00:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:38.787Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salgados'/><title type='text'>Perdi-me na promessa de ser encontrada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; podia começar com uma notícia de abertura do género " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Patanisca&lt;/span&gt; Encontrada na Apanha do Morango em Espanha" mas não... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Até tinha a sua lógica após este pequeno, repito pequeno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;período&lt;/span&gt; de ausência! Nunca deixei as terras de Camões e nem penso em fazê-lo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vamos dar uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;voltinha&lt;/span&gt; por Espanha?!! Afinal há a apanha do morango e as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tortilhas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fiquemos pela tortilha... prima do segundo grau das "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Omelettes&lt;/span&gt;" por parte do pai francês e das "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Fritattas&lt;/span&gt;" por parte da mãe italiana ou será da tia ou da outra prima ou até da vizinha... pois bem não interessa! Ficou tudo em família... a boa moda antiga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tortilhas&lt;/span&gt; são fantásticas, são práticas e comem-se num piscar de olho... Um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;flirt&lt;/span&gt; nas horas do lanche ou então uma bela companhia para uma refeição! &lt;em&gt;Mira... estamos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hablando&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tortillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ortilha&lt;/span&gt; Perdida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172423487114577170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R8gjwcFaBRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6714J1wUucQ/s320/Casa+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172423882251568418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R8gkHcFaBSI/AAAAAAAAAPk/8MIqNfR6ArI/s320/Casa+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172424320338232626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R8gkg8FaBTI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GITirTEREF8/s320/Casa+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica o roteiro da minha tortilha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começamos por pôr numa frigideira anti aderente um fio de azeite e uma cebola cortada a rodela. Deixá-la saltear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juntar a cebola, batata a rodela previamente frita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dispor&lt;/span&gt; por camadas tudo o que quiser... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Faça&lt;/span&gt; um assalto ao frigorífico sem medo! Eu coloquei fiambre, presunto, cenoura e salsicha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto bater 6 ovos e temperar com um q.b de sal e pimenta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuemos viagem... Regar os ovos sobre o preparado e por fim cobrir com umas fatias de queijo flamengo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levar ao forno durante cerca de 15 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;min&lt;/span&gt;. para terminar a sua cozedura... E já está! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt;'d &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; I'm a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Supergirl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Supergirls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;don&lt;/span&gt;'t &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-1112349538584905209?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1112349538584905209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=1112349538584905209&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1112349538584905209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1112349538584905209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/02/perdi-me-na-promessa-de-ser-encontrada.html' title='Perdi-me na promessa de ser encontrada...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R8gjwcFaBRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6714J1wUucQ/s72-c/Casa+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-8988588200302991103</id><published>2008-01-13T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:38.963Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entrada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creme'/><title type='text'>Boa Sorte... Good Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia ser um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; dedicado a Vanessa da Mata e ao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gentleman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Harper&lt;/span&gt; mas não! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Está na hora de falarmos de lentilhas... essas sim são música para os meus ouvidos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Simplesmente adoro-as... Há já muito tempo que não olhava para elas nem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;segredávamos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;musiquinhas&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O tempo passa mas as recordações permanecem... Estava na hora de recuar no tempo e recuperar um dos seus maiores êxitos, "Apeteces -me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Garanto vale mesmo a pena cantarolar a próxima receita! Caso não tenham ficado convencidos, meus caros amigos, essas pequenas leguminosas são conhecidas nos países da América Latina por atrair boa sorte! E essa?!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;peteces&lt;/span&gt;-me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155061805087824162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R4p1ZidxmSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/XjqOgkXHCpc/s320/IMG_0377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Este creme de lentilhas é muito rápido de fazer e de saborear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Num tacho fazer um refogado com azeite e cebola. Deixar saltear a cebola e adicionar um pouco de alho picado. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Adicionar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;água&lt;/span&gt;, as lentilhas previamente demolhadas de um dia para outro e alguma batata crua. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Deixar tudo cozer. A meio da cozedura aromatizar com um raminho de salsa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Retirar do lume e com a varinha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mágica&lt;/span&gt; ralar tudo. Para finalizar liga o creme com natas e tempere a gosto. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Por vezes gritar a plenos pulmões "Apeteces-me" pode trazer mesmo Boa Sorte... Good Luck! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;É isso aí... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-8988588200302991103?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8988588200302991103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=8988588200302991103&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/8988588200302991103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/8988588200302991103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/01/boa-sorte-good-luck.html' title='Boa Sorte... Good Luck'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R4p1ZidxmSI/AAAAAAAAAOI/XjqOgkXHCpc/s72-c/IMG_0377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-5289508528932533351</id><published>2008-01-06T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:39.708Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doçaria'/><title type='text'>A Princess without a crown...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Patanisca de regresso a blogosfera, após uma longa viagem pelas terras de Belém acompanhada por Belchior, Gaspar e Baltasar (muito bem acompanhada!) traz-vos uma receita digna da data dos Reis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De espírito aventureiro a Patanisca mergulhou nas profundezas do surreal e rendeu-se a perdição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia ser um Bolo Rei meus amigos... tão típico do nosso pequeno cantinho, mas não!!!! Não sou muito dada a fruta cristalizada... só mesmo por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago hoje uma receita que me traz tão boas lembranças... fico 100% nostalgica quando dou a primeira trinca! Vá nostalgica ... mas feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galette des Rois, assim se chama... Nós temos o Bolo Rei, os franceses têm a Galette des Rois!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Doce tão típico dos nossos quase quase quase nuestros hermanos, feito com massa folhada e um recheio de amêndoa... hummmmmm... E como manda a tradição é também preciso andar de coroa na cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia ser ouro, podia ser mirra ou incenso mas opa... é preciso originalidade! Fica aí o meu presente... e as fotografias da minha expedição com os 3 Reis Magos! Siga pá Vigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;alette des Rois&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152435393931614450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R4EgsSdxmPI/AAAAAAAAANw/SJTklb2QvJ0/s320/IMG_0373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152435823428344066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R4EhFSdxmQI/AAAAAAAAAN4/OlmfmSmJGg4/s320/IMG_0386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152436575047620882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R4EhxCdxmRI/AAAAAAAAAOA/0VXy_u9pN4Q/s320/IMG_0445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recheio de amêndoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;100gr de manteiga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;100gr de açúcar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3 gemas de ovo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;100 gr de amêndoa moída&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3cl de rhum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhar em pasta a margarina com o açúcar e adicionar as gemas de ovo ao preparado. Misturar tudo muito bem e acrescentar a amendoa e por fim o rhum. Reserva. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creme pasteleiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1/4 de leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 gemas de ovo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;50gr de açúcar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;25 gr de farinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa caçarola misturar a farinha com o açucar e adicona o leite. Leva ao lume e junta as gemas de ovo mexendo sempre com as varas. Deixa cozer durante 2 a 3 minutos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Junta o recheio de amêndoa ao creme pasteleiro. Envolva tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa forma de tarte coloque uma base de massa folhada, verta o recheio e tapa com outra base de massa folhada. A massa folhada, essa sim compro-a já feita! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pincele a parte de cima da Galette, geralmente faz-se uns desenhos eu optei pôr uma coroa... coloca-la onde ela não existe. Leva ao forno até ficar dourada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que rica prenda!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora so me falta cantar as Janeiras! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-5289508528932533351?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5289508528932533351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=5289508528932533351&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/5289508528932533351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/5289508528932533351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/01/princess-without-crown.html' title='A Princess without a crown...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R4EgsSdxmPI/AAAAAAAAANw/SJTklb2QvJ0/s72-c/IMG_0373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-865118337943835470</id><published>2008-01-04T11:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-04T16:13:16.107Z</updated><title type='text'>Venha Ouro, Incenso e Mirra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saborear ainda 2007, a Patanisca promete voltar em breve, muito em breve, com novas receitas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até lá, vou fazer companhia aos Reis Magos!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-865118337943835470?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/865118337943835470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=865118337943835470&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/865118337943835470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/865118337943835470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2008/01/venha-ouro-incenso-e-mirra.html' title='Venha Ouro, Incenso e Mirra...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1509306263654361476</id><published>2007-12-25T01:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:40.412Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entrada'/><title type='text'>Eu quiche, Tu quiches, Nós quichamos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a quiche somos cúmplices... daquele tipo de amiguinhas que não se largam, onde está uma a outra vem logo atrás! Será escusado dizer que quem anda sempre atrás sou eu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é versatil, consegue ser modesta, brincalhona, atrevidolas... mas que ricos momentos nos passamos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas vou aqui confessar algo que talvez nao tenha dito a muita gente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro impacto quando a conheci foi muito mau, terrivelmente mau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda me me lembro como se fosse ontem... Foi num daqueles dias em que a hora do almoço mais parecia um coffee break... Qualquer petisco era bem vindo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Procurei e até simpatizei com uma quiche Lorraîne exposta! Tipo uauuuuuuuuu... quiche Lorraîne é a MÃE DAS QUICHE! Linda mesmo amarelinha (na altura não existia os ovos pasteurizados). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E lá foi ela embrulhada num saquinho de papel para ser degustada pelo caminho. Qual quê... depois da primeirada dentada ficou mesmo pelo caminho! Acho que não vale a pena alargar-me nos pormenores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passou, a desilusão atenuou até que um dia aprendi a fazer a massa da quiche, a massa quebrada, e o recheio da quiche Lorraîne! Não é que viramos melhores amigas desde então... há coisas fantasticas, não há?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem como o tema é da amizade... aqui fica a minha receita de hoje! Sim nunca tenho uma fixa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tenho a minha quiche mas as quichamigas da minha quiche também são minhas amigas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Façam a massa em casa sem receios... muito saborosa e hiper prática. O recheio é a vontade de cada um... o importante mesmo é a partilha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê a quem mais gostar porque eles de certeza que (a) vão adorar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;uiche + Patanisca Forever Friends com Legumes e Pitada de Caril a Mistura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147195022729386162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R26CmidxmLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/-8j4_tpVXJg/s320/IMG_0431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147195971917158594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R26DdydxmMI/AAAAAAAAANY/t1x3lHVSAh4/s320/IMG_0457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147212498951313618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R26SfydxmNI/AAAAAAAAANg/JzuAdWBsnfw/s320/IMG_0466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147214951377639650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R26UuidxmOI/AAAAAAAAANo/sc_ln8pT994/s320/IMG_0527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a massa quebrada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125 gr de farinha&lt;br /&gt;50 gr de margarina&lt;br /&gt;1 ovo&lt;br /&gt;Água e sal q.b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistura todos os ingredientes até formar uma massa homogénea. Polvilha a mesa com farinha e estenda-a com o rolo da massa. Forre uma forma sem fundo previamente untada com margarina e farinha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o recheio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu já tinha dito não tenho uma quiche pré-defenida, tudo depende do meu estado de espirito no momento! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas deixo esta aqui hoje... porque simplesmente amei-a! Cheia de legumes e um sabor leve a caril.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começei por laminar umas fatias muito finas de lombo assado que tinha-me sobrado do almoço e forrei a base da massa. Cobri o lombo de porco com uma folhas de espinafres e uma juliana muito fina de couve rouxa. Adicionei um pouco de cenoura também em juliana, ficou tudo cheio de cor tal como eu gosto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim, para terminar essa festa dos legumes não pude deixar de parte uma couve-flôr cozida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já terminado o recheio, à parte misturei 1 colher de sopa de farinha com 200 ml de natas com 2dl de leite e 4 ovos inteiros. Adiocionei caril, sal e pimenta, aí aplico o famodo q.b. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Regar sobre o preparado e leva ao forno a uma temperatura média durante cerca de 25 minutos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partilha é muito bonita... afinal é Natal!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um óptimo Natal cheio de coisas boas, cheio de amor, mimos, prendas, doçarias, risos... Amor amor amor e mais amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;São os votos da Patanisca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In the end only kindness matters"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-1509306263654361476?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1509306263654361476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=1509306263654361476&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1509306263654361476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1509306263654361476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/12/eu-quiche-tu-quiches-ns-quichamos.html' title='Eu quiche, Tu quiches, Nós quichamos...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R26CmidxmLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/-8j4_tpVXJg/s72-c/IMG_0431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-2473720386553563218</id><published>2007-12-19T22:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:40.865Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Entrada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salgados'/><title type='text'>Desafi(nado)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andava eu, a semana passada a passear-me pelas ruelas da blogosfera, a piscar o olho aos meus blog diários favoritos, quando reparo que &lt;a href="http://ocantinhodananda.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; se lançava um desafio!!! Alto aí... Adoro desafios, principalmente quando sei que estão a minha altura! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há que jogar pelo seguro. Shiuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Uma constante que acompanha-me todos os dias e costuma funcionar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um murmurar que entoa os meus ouvidos logo ao acordar, uma regra que dita os meus passos mal que me levanto, um ideal ideializado para idealizar um mundo ainda mais idealizado por outros idealizadores. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh... Afinal aqui arrisca-se! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma prova?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora aqui deixo a minha resposta um pouco adulterada, remexida, arriscada, usada, desafinada, remoida, reciclada, reutilizada e degustada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;uffins... mas de Delícias do Mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145457485119854754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2hWUidxmKI/AAAAAAAAANI/czsMtOUu9cI/s320/IMG_0414.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145457047033190546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2hV7CdxmJI/AAAAAAAAANA/aS9uCTXUVBw/s320/IMG_0392.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;250gr de delicias do mar&lt;br /&gt;125gr de farinha&lt;br /&gt;2 Ovos&lt;br /&gt;1 Cc de sopa de azeite&lt;br /&gt;0,70 Dl leite&lt;br /&gt;1,4 Dl água&lt;br /&gt;½ Cebola&lt;br /&gt;2 dentes de alho&lt;br /&gt;Fermento&lt;br /&gt;Salsa&lt;br /&gt;Sal e pimenta q.b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cortar as delícias do mar. Picar a cebola, o alho, e a salsa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Numa tigela colocar a farinha com a cebola e o alho. Juntar os ovos 1 a 1 sempre a mexer, a água e o leite, as delícias de caranguejo e o azeite. Por fim a salsa picada, o sal e a pimenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untar ramequins e recheia-los com o preparado. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vai ao forno a temperatura de 180ºC durante cerca de 20 a 25 minutos. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Enquanto aguarda fica aqui um pensamento... quem não arrisca não petisca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Que no peito dos desafinados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;também bate um coração"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-2473720386553563218?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2473720386553563218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=2473720386553563218&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/2473720386553563218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/2473720386553563218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/12/desafinado.html' title='Desafi(nado)'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2hWUidxmKI/AAAAAAAAANI/czsMtOUu9cI/s72-c/IMG_0414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-6215175945252713488</id><published>2007-12-12T08:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:41.427Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza'/><title type='text'>O rolo da massa para quem se portou mal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Patanisca&lt;/span&gt; tem andado bastante preguiçosa... poucas novas receitas tem experimentado! Aproxima-se a época natalícia e o tempo voa-nos! Mas afinal quem disse que ele nos pertence?!&lt;br /&gt;Que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;podíamos&lt;/span&gt; controlar?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;... Já é Natal... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por isso, hoje trago uma receita para todos os meninos e meninas que queiram comportar-se de uma forma não tão correcta, mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ociosa&lt;/span&gt;... É feio mas sabe bem! Há outros prazeres para além da cozinha... é só aproveitá-los! O tempo, o tempo, o tempo... pois o tempo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como menina rebelde, defensora do que é bom, trago uma pizza de massa caseira inspirada no livro de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jamie&lt;/span&gt; Oliver. Já não é primeira vez que experimento fazer a massa em casa, é muito fácil mas os ingredientes que ele apresenta não os encontrei todos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por isso, descaradamente modifiquei a receita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para o recheio assaltei o pobre do meu frigorífico... foi um assalto meigo garanto! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;izza&lt;/span&gt; cá se faz, cá se come mas com Meiguice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143229826015512994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2BsRtnZSaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pqkrfUfwF7o/s320/IMG_0322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143230569044855218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2Bs89nZSbI/AAAAAAAAAMw/KpVCdP4C33s/s320/IMG_0331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143231153160407490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2Bte9nZScI/AAAAAAAAAM4/lfU9Qi3V_Jg/s320/IMG_0333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perdoa-me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jamie&lt;/span&gt; mas fica aqui a minha receita! Sem rancor...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1kg de farinha de trigo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sal fino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gr&lt;/span&gt; de fermento&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cc&lt;/span&gt; de sopa de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;açúcar&lt;/span&gt; castanho&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;650 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ml&lt;/span&gt; de água morna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ervas finas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Manjericão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A receita original tem 2 tipos de farinha. A farinha de trigo e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sêmola&lt;/span&gt; de trigo. A primeira vez que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;experimentei&lt;/span&gt; comprei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sêmola&lt;/span&gt; de milho, a única &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sêmola&lt;/span&gt; que encontrei no mercado. A massa estava boa mas muito pesada, por isso decidi abandonar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;sêmola&lt;/span&gt; e dedicar-me apenas a farinha de trigo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;É verdade 1kg de farinha deu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;muita&lt;/span&gt; massa... fica aqui uma sugestão, congela em doses individuais! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Num recipiente, junte a farinha, o fermento e o sal. Abra uma cavidade a meio e junte a água morna com o açúcar castanho. Polvilhe as mãos e começa por misturar tudo muito bem. Quando a massa se ligar e começar por ficar dura, introduza as ervas finas e o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;manjericão&lt;/span&gt;. A base da pizza fica muito aromática!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Forma uma bola e passa-a para uma superfície limpa polvilhada de farinha. É altura de trabalhar com ela! Passados 10 minutos, polvilha a massa com um pouco de farinha e deixa-a descansar enquanto está a preparar o recheio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O recheio é ao gosto de cada um... Mas um bom molho de tomate caseiro e um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;pesto&lt;/span&gt; a mistura são indispensáveis para mim! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lovvvvvvvve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ladies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;gentleman&lt;/span&gt;! Mas com meiguice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-6215175945252713488?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6215175945252713488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=6215175945252713488&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/6215175945252713488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/6215175945252713488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-rolo-da-massa-para-quem-se-portou-mal.html' title='O rolo da massa para quem se portou mal...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R2BsRtnZSaI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pqkrfUfwF7o/s72-c/IMG_0322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-3562000742613178618</id><published>2007-12-06T15:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:41.887Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Shut your eyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana tem sido de doidos... Não tenho tido tempo para nada nem para ninguém! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre a correr de um lado para outro e sem saber para onde ir... a mercê do tempo e do destino. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje trago para o diário de uma patanisca um bolo de chocolate... dos meus tempos de menina de liceu! E garanto já foi há algum tempo sim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois das aulas ou então no intervalo para o almoço, eu e as minhas amigas reuniamos os escudos e iamos a um restaurante café conhecido aqui na zona para comer uma fatia do melhor bolo de chocolate de todos os tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não era muito húmido nem muito seco e depois tinha uma cobertura de chocoate que deslizavaaaaaaa e nunca mais acabava. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Era uma pessoa feliz naqueles 5 minutos de pura degustação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passaram os anos, entrei para faculdade em fiscalidade, o que não durou muito tempo, mudei de curso e fui parar até ao Porto! Os melhores anos da minha vida... mas sem o bendito bolo chocolate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terminei o curso com as melhores recordações, começei a trabalhar e graças a ele veio ao meu encontro a pessoa que fazia o tal e tão aclamado bolo de chocolate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Destino??? Gosto pensar que sim, já tive alguns desencontros encontrados em dias e horas que para mim eram improváveis de acontecer... Por isso, quero e gosto mesmo de pensar que o destino realmente existe, apesar de sermos nós a fazer a nossa sorte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E foi o que aconteceu, o destino veio ter comigo e eu tive a sorte de perguntar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;E &lt;/strong&gt;FE RE A"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140894790239338210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R1ggkvffPuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/FOBsLvl-RNE/s320/IMG_0293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140895498908942066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R1ghN_ffPvI/AAAAAAAAAMY/bN3tNnNfgis/s320/IMG_0301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140895889750966018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R1ghkvffPwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/_OnrbtSvVGo/s320/IMG_0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bolo muito rápido de fazer e muito rápido de comer! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2 chávenas de farinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 chévena de açúcar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 chavena de chocolate em pó&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 chavena de óleo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 chavena àgua morna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6 ovos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1 cc chá de fermento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Juntar todos os ingredientes e miturar tudo. Leva ao forno a 180ºc numa forma polvilhada de farinha durante cerca de meia hora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Entretanto preparar uma calda de chocalate. Miturar 1 chávena de leite com 2 colheres de sopa de chocolate em pó. Vai ao lume e regar o bolo ja quando este estiver cozido. Deixar repousar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Depois de desenformar, cobrir o bolo com uma pasta de chocolate derretida com pouco de manteiga e leite. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Continuarão a fazer este bolo?! hum... não sei! Os tempos de liceu já foram... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shut your eyes and think of somewhere&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;You'll feel dizzy, light and free... "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-3562000742613178618?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3562000742613178618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=3562000742613178618&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3562000742613178618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3562000742613178618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/12/shut-your-eyes.html' title='Shut your eyes...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R1ggkvffPuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/FOBsLvl-RNE/s72-c/IMG_0293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1903295299495315269</id><published>2007-12-01T00:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:42.423Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peixe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massas'/><title type='text'>Chama-lhe Noddy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É verdade há nomes complicados!!! Nomes que me fazem passar vergonhas depois de tanta repetição que chego quase ao ponto da gaguez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje dou espaço aos noodles no diário de uma patanisca... ora aí está uma marota! Palavras, meus amigos, estou a falar das palavras!!!! Não vamos entrar no campo da má interpretação e afins... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noddy?!!! Node...Noodles... nu, na, no dles... huiiii que complicação! Mas que raio... Ora bem, só vos digo uma coisa, vale bem a pena torcer a língua por este nome!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi no outro dia no blog da &lt;a href="http://threefatladies.blogspot.com/"&gt;pipoka&lt;/a&gt; uma variação de uma sopa Malaia. Mas que bom aspecto tinha e lá estava ela, a palavrinha que desencadeou uma revolução na minha cozinha! Noodles... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;oddy brinca com Tamboril e suas amiguinhas Gambas na Selva da Mistura Chinesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138412776659806658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R09PMiYi6cI/AAAAAAAAAL4/r8YFIbFe-5s/s320/IMG_0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138414683625286098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R09Q7iYi6dI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s53nI74yzzc/s320/IMG_0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138416006475213282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R09SIiYi6eI/AAAAAAAAAMI/SN1cHx6c8Jc/s320/IMG_0250.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começa por fazer um refogado com cebola picada e azeite. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Deixa estalar a cebola e introduza gengibre picadinho. Deixa refogar um pouco mas atenção tal como o alho, o gengibre tem tendência a ficar queimado rapidamente. Quando estiver prestes a acontecer introduza um pouco de agua. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Deixa ferver e adiciona 2 cubos de caldo de legumes. Acrescenta àgua e deixa levantar fervura.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entretanto noutra caçarola, ponha àgua a ferver temperada com sal. Introduza os noodles e desligue imediatamente o lume. Deixa repousar 4 minutos e mistura a massa com a ajuda de uma garfo. Depois disso é só escorrer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por esta altura, a base do nosso caldo já está a ferver. Introduza à mistura chinesa. Já a comprei assim na secção dos congelados, dá para cozer ou para saltear e tem um aspecto tão agradável com uma imensa mistura de vegetais e cogumelos. Está aprovado pela patanisca! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tiver a mão uma malagueta corte em juliana muito fina e de seguida pica. Junta a mistura chinesa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempere com sal a gosto. Quando os legumes estiverem a meia cozedura, junta ao caldo, o tamboril cortado em cubinhos e as gambas sem casca. Deixa tudo cozer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistura os noodles ao caldo e aromatiza com salsa picada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É beber super mega hiper ri-quente e vamos gritar um viva porque é o Noddy! 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Noddy...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R09PMiYi6cI/AAAAAAAAAL4/r8YFIbFe-5s/s72-c/IMG_0207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-127084283582877899</id><published>2007-11-28T00:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:42.436Z</updated><title type='text'>Agora é a minha vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo &lt;a href="http://www.cagalhoum.blogspot.com/"&gt;tozé&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aponto-te o dedo e digo que és o culpado! A ideia de o diário de uma patanisca veio de ti... isso foi talvez há uns 2 anos ahahhaha mas só agora tive coragem de escrevê-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim porque isso de fazer um blog não é fácil, o tempo que demorei a tentar descobrir como se punha a fotografia da minha pessoa no perfil!!! :D "Sem foto não há blog" foi o que te respondi! Mas depois de tanto insistência lá consegui... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois foste tu que me lançaste na blogosfera e deixaste o primeiro comentário!!! Obrigada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso agora é a minha vez! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É com enorme prazer que deixo aqui o desafio do meu amigo tozé e dizer que vale a pena participar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entopem a caixa de correio desse rabanete! :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale mesmo a pena! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;ma imagem... 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=127084283582877899&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/127084283582877899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/127084283582877899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/11/agora-minha-vez.html' title='Agora é a minha vez...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0y0cCYi6bI/AAAAAAAAALw/a3BTkzEi7cY/s72-c/desafio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-601674929118442115</id><published>2007-11-26T05:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:44.757Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arroz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peixe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legumes'/><title type='text'>As Betoneiras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fim de semana foi dedicado a cultura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceitei o convite de uma das minhas maiores e melhores amigas para irmos visitar uma exposição de arte de uma outra amiga sua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fui eu sem perceber rigorosamente nada sobre a matéria. Perdoam-me mas sou mulher de tachos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limitei-me a criar 2 grupos, o gosto e o não gosto e opinar o mínimo possível. Isso sim... é sabedoria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dada altura o tema de conversa era ser-se roliça e quem eram as roliças!!! MAU... Mas o quê que isso tem a ver com uma exposição de arte sobre azulejos?!!! Nada! É no que dá quando se convidam pessoas leigas em arte e azulejos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja de roliçinhas passamos para as roliças e de roliças para as betoneiras!!!! ahahahahah Supostamente eu enquadrava na última categoria! Ricos amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A cozinha é uma arte. Quem cozinha portanto é um artista. Todos os momentos, todos os instantes, palavras, imagens devem ser absorvidos, aproveitados ao máximo para dar frutos a um novo trabalho... Assim o fiz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;otas Betoneiras com arroz Thaï banhadas em molho de Açafrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136870651472308562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nUpCYi6VI/AAAAAAAAALA/251BIesA4Wk/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136871226997926242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nVKiYi6WI/AAAAAAAAALI/4OL1abA-AtY/s320/IMG_0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ponha água a ferver num tacho segundo as indicações do pacote de arroz Thaï e tempere com sal a gosto. Deixa cozer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para rechear as potas optei desta vez por escolher vários legumes. Comecei por cortar em juliana couve coração, picar um pouco de pimento verde e vermelho para dar um aspecto visual mais atractivo e cortei um alho francês em rodelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reguei uma frigideira com um fio de azeite e adicionei um dente de alho picado. Adicionei de imediato os legumes e saltei-os. Reservar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o arroz já estiver cozido juntar os legumes e misturar tudo muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picar os tentáculos das potas e salteá-los. Junte ao preparado anterior. Com uma colher de sopa e muita destreza rechear as potas e fecha-las com ajuda de um palito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nXxSYi6YI/AAAAAAAAALY/CHDzAJ-pWzo/s1600-h/IMG_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136874091741112706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nXxSYi6YI/AAAAAAAAALY/CHDzAJ-pWzo/s200/IMG_0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nZwCYi6ZI/AAAAAAAAALg/JBYBzYxvE0I/s1600-h/IMG_0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136876269289531794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nZwCYi6ZI/AAAAAAAAALg/JBYBzYxvE0I/s200/IMG_0093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136877205592402338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0namiYi6aI/AAAAAAAAALo/wZYCsIB9s5c/s320/IMG_0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Numa caçarola de fundo grosso fazer um bom refogado com cebola e azeite. Quando a cebola estiver quase estalada e meia translucida refrescar o refogado com um pouco de vinho branco. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Introduzir as potas e deixá-las estufar. Adicionar um pouco de água e um pouco de tomate. Tempere com sal e pimenta a gosto. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quando as potas já estiverem refogadas, retira-as para outro recipiente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Adiciona ao molho das potas açafrão e deixa ferver mais um pouco. Regue as potas recheadas com o molho e acompanha com umas tostinhas acabadas de sair da torradeira. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quem é betoneira, quem é?!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-601674929118442115?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/601674929118442115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=601674929118442115&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/601674929118442115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/601674929118442115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-betoneiras.html' title='As Betoneiras!'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0nUpCYi6VI/AAAAAAAAALA/251BIesA4Wk/s72-c/IMG_0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-2896247285299288865</id><published>2007-11-25T03:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:45.350Z</updated><title type='text'>Desisto de desistir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei uma receita de bolachinhas, daquelas que acompanham um chá numa tarde fria de Outono!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Só de as ver na fotografia deu uma vontade de dar uma trinca no livro... por isso decidi avançar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;esisto de desistir, desisto de resistir-te&lt;/span&gt;... o novo lema da patanisca! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;As quantidades pareceram-me suspeitas, muita manteiga, pouco açúcar e pobreza de farinha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tudo bem... há que respeitar o autor! Começei pôr juntar os ingredientes tal como o livro explicava sem traições e sem facadas pelas costas... Jogo limpo! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Resultado final.... a massa estava linda! Mas quando começei a estendê-la com o rolo da massa quebrava-se, rompia tal como se a tivesse a rasgar. A magia foi-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não vou deixar a receita, penso que não vale a pena... Só aqui ficam as minhas fotos para testemunharem o que andei a fazer na cozinha nesses últimos dias. Coisa boa não foi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ainda consegui recuperar alguma massa e dei largas a minha imaginação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136481304096991522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0hyiCYi6SI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RBAIEchy6dI/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136481810903132466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0hy_iYi6TI/AAAAAAAAAKw/VA6FQCmZQas/s320/IMG_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136482352069011778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0hzfCYi6UI/AAAAAAAAAK4/SZOY4uiQn1Q/s320/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdoa-me se sou assim,&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi a pensar em ti... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-2896247285299288865?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2896247285299288865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=2896247285299288865&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/2896247285299288865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/2896247285299288865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/11/desisto-de-desistir.html' title='Desisto de desistir...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0hyiCYi6SI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RBAIEchy6dI/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-5313536003269730769</id><published>2007-11-18T20:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:45.881Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salada'/><title type='text'>Waldorf... Waldorf Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apanhada num momento de puro tédio com o comando da televisão na mão, entreguei-me a fantástica tarefa chamada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;zapping&lt;/span&gt;! Missão deveras torturosa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não é fácil... a mensagem fica para trás e a concentração foca-se apenas na transição de imagens de um canal para outro!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Contudo algo me chamou atenção... estava a passar aquele filme. Sim, aquele que já passou vezes suficientes para sentir um a vontade enorme para fazer dobragem em simultâneo... vá lá pelo menos estimula a mente! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lá estava ele altivo, soberbo quando diz " a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Martini&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shaked&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stirred&lt;/span&gt;!" 007 (não sei qual deles) até nisso não dá tréguas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Sr. é realmente uma missão impossível de aturar!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não tive paciência para continuar a ver... mas nada se perdeu! Aproveitei a onda da luxúria e beleza do agente secreto mais badalado de todos os tempos e procurei mais sobre a Salada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Waldorf&lt;/span&gt;! Talvez uma das mais famosas saladas do Mundo com uma história bastante interessante... vale a pena investigar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui deixo a minha versão... e o meu testemunho! Não quis seguir a receita original mas a base está la, a maçã e as nozes.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;alada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Waldorf&lt;/span&gt; nome de código m@ria...m@rie...m@ry em versão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;perfeitamente possível meu caro 007!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134323491052644594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0DIAyYi6PI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/saU7bq-g4C8/s320/IMG_0451-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134323052965980386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0DHnSYi6OI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bMGYOWBpigA/s320/IMG_0443-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134325604176554258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0DJ7yYi6RI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3tBBBMH5SY0/s320/IMG_0488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer essa salada, garanto que é óptima, é necessário uma alface roxa, maçã, banana, laranja, miolo de noz e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;couscous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lavar o pé de alface em água corrente, partir em cubos pequenos a maçã e a laranja, laminar a banana em rodelas e reservar o miolo de noz também ele picado grosseiramente. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Entretanto numa panela colocar os grãos de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;couscous&lt;/span&gt; e cobri-los com água quente. Tapar imediatamente e deixar repousar durante cerca de 5 minutos. Com ajuda de um garfo abrir os grão. Voltar a fechar para que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;couscous&lt;/span&gt; acabe de cozer e crescer. Temperar com sal a gosto. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Depois de tudo preparado basta juntar todos os ingredientes e envolver tudo! 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Waldorf Salad'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/R0DIAyYi6PI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/saU7bq-g4C8/s72-c/IMG_0451-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1050537174171364908</id><published>2007-11-16T01:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-16T02:48:05.858Z</updated><title type='text'>"Todo o mundo há-de ouvir, Todo o mundo há-de sentir..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em resposta ao último comentário do Bruno, lanço um desafio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu querido Bruno!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrisco-me mesmo a dizer meu querido fã número 1... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tua visita persistente aqui no diário de uma patanisca deixa-me deveras encantada... Facto que não me era totalmente desconhecido! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom constatar que memórias passadas ainda não se apagaram e deram lugar as saudades!!! Aceito isso como elogio... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De facto há um ano atrás obrigaram-me a prometer um jantar. Aliás este seria o terceiro elaborado e confecionado por mim com as minhas humildes ementas... sim porque sou uma pessoa simples que se deixa apenas levar pelos teus constantes elogios :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas pergunto-vos eu meus queridos amigos bloguistas, nós que somos amantes de cozinha, que temos o prazer de mexer e remexer nos tachos e panelas, não teremos direito a um mimo de vez em quando?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não teremos nós o gosto de saber o que é receber?! Basta de ficar com o prato vazio... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica algo para pensar e comentar! Aproveita e atira para o ar os seus desejos... alguém os há-de apanhar! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica o meu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal Costa... na tua ou na minha?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1464276772406824680</id><published>2007-11-11T17:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:46.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ricotta'/><title type='text'>Como eu sofro....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem!!! Confesso que sempre que me falavam de soufflé vinha-me a ideia uma dona de casa completamente desesperada, a retirar do forno o seu soufflé grandioso, fofo, inchado e no momento que chegava à mesa para servi-lo... puffffffff...ele afrouxa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De feito magnífico passava a ser um perfeito desastre! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com receio que semelhante acontecimento acontecesse e desse cabo da minha auto-estima fui adiando, adiando, adiando até hoje!!! Qual foi a razão?! Não faço a mínima ideia... talvez resolvi encarar os meus medos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A cozinha é mesmo assim... é não desesperar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por isso, empenhei-me com muito cuidado, muito amor para que nenhum passo falhasse e está garantido o resulto foi óptimo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;oufflé de Espinafres com Queijo Ricotta e Chourição &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdpNPMynsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yIRPOXi2YEY/s1600-h/IMG_0375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131685976551366338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdpNPMynsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yIRPOXi2YEY/s200/IMG_0375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdphfMyntI/AAAAAAAAAJY/G_rQ3NMQWBs/s1600-h/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131686324443717330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdphfMyntI/AAAAAAAAAJY/G_rQ3NMQWBs/s200/IMG_0384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzcznfMynpI/AAAAAAAAAI4/bPs6N3GAckE/s1600-h/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rzc1CvMynqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kaRqYW-kBaE/s1600-h/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rzdp3vMynuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jQMUJSbxaT4/s1600-h/IMG_0442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131686706695806690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rzdp3vMynuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/jQMUJSbxaT4/s200/IMG_0442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdqMvMynvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Y8FxfnKweY/s1600-h/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131687067473059570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdqMvMynvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/4Y8FxfnKweY/s200/IMG_0456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rzc6JfMynrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/yMVicZJrJiw/s1600-h/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqueça o forno a 200ºc. Num recipiente bata 8 ovos com 100 ml de natas. Junte 2 colheres de sopa de queijo Ricotta. Aromatiza com 2 colheres de chá de mostarda Dijon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Misture tudo muito bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Corta em tiras finas 4 fatias de fiambre e pique 10 fatias de chourição. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Divida o fiambre, o chourição e as folhas de espinafres, previamente lavadas, por 4 ramequins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deite a mistura de ovo por cima. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leve ao forno durante por 30 minutos, ou... bufa até inchar!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-1464276772406824680?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1464276772406824680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=1464276772406824680&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1464276772406824680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1464276772406824680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/11/como-eu-sofro.html' title='Como eu sofro....'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RzdpNPMynsI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yIRPOXi2YEY/s72-c/IMG_0375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-6931132669762016691</id><published>2007-11-03T17:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:46.895Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruta'/><title type='text'>Sou suspeita! Confesso -me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Ryy14XnbouI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NVRh7OA6er4/s1600-h/IMG_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;ediquei-me ao pecado! Bendita Gula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana santa para alguns com um dia santo pelo meio fez com que a minha devoção pela comida italiana estivesse mais aguçada!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O ínicio da semana... Pizza com Massa Caseira e Recheio Totalmente Genuíno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cruzes credo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meio da semana... Fettuccine Fresco com Pesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Perdoa-lhe Senhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fim de semana... Gelado de Dióspiro tipo Stracciatella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Basta! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A partilha é muito bonita e quando praticada ainda mais!!! Ora aqui fica a minha confissão talvez ajude-me a absolver de todos esses pecadinhos cometidos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas a causa é nobre... isso não deixa dúvidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;elado de Dióspiro tipo Stracciatella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128675022052500210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Ryy2wnnbovI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6F07gNZmDVw/s320/IMG_0255-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pele 4 dióspiros e retira todo o seu interior para um recipiente. Com a ajuda de uma varinha mágica reduz a puré. Entretanto ponha a demolhar duas folhas de gelatina incolor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enquanto aguarde ponha a bater 4 dl de natas até obter uma nata bem firme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só a pouco tempo descobri a utilidade daquelas batedeiras com suporte!!! Abençoadas sejam também! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa tigela grande junte as gemas de 4 ovos e 10 colheres de sopa de açúcar e bata até obter uma mistura fofa e esbranquiçada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misture a gelatina derretida ao creme de gemas, adicione as natas batidas e incorpore suavemente as claras batidas em castelo. Introduza o puré de dióspiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pique um pouco de chocolate culinário e junta ao gelado. Mexa tudo muito bem e leva ao congelador até ficar solidificado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;aiu na tentação?!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-6931132669762016691?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6931132669762016691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=6931132669762016691&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/6931132669762016691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/6931132669762016691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/11/sou-suspeita-confesso-me.html' title='Sou suspeita! Confesso -me...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Ryy2wnnbovI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6F07gNZmDVw/s72-c/IMG_0255-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-1524690585550630322</id><published>2007-10-31T22:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:47.551Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruta'/><title type='text'>Sodadi nhâ dôci paxõ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Receitas destas nunca deveriam cair no esquecimento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deveriam ser feitas todas as semanas e partilhadas com todos... infelizmente não foi o que aconteceu com o meu bolo de banana! Descuido, esquecimento, traição?!!! Um pouco de tudo julgo eu... A receita ficou abandonada durante muitos anos mas o sabor... hummmm... recordo- me perfeitamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho na memória que foi talvez um dos primeiros bolos que fiz, é um bolo diferente com sabor exótico e de fácil preparação. Óptimo para os finais de tarde de Outono. Tal como hoje! Sem nada para lanchar, a ouvir "Balancê" novo albúm de Sara Tavares veio me a memória aquela-tal- receita- de- bolo-que-há-muito-não-lhe-deito-os-olhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Procurei por ela e sem hesitação pus mãos a obra ao som da música "Lisboa Kuya"! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;olo de banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127271010128339602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rye50XnbopI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4FUb-itgQrk/s320/IMG_0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127272582086369970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rye7P3nborI/AAAAAAAAAH8/sTkBSKu1M5U/s320/IMG_0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127273823331918546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rye8YHnbotI/AAAAAAAAAII/4_S9d3WWjL0/s320/IMG_0139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unte um tabuleiro ou uma forma com manteiga e polvilhe com farinha. Aqueça o forno a temperatura média.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata 200gr de manteiga com 200gr de açúcar. Continue a bater, adicionando 5 gemas de ovo, uma por uma. Bata com a batedeira torna o processo mais simples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peneire 200gr de farinha com 1 colher de chá de fermento, incorpore-os no preparado das gemas. Mexa tudo muito bem e de seguida acrescenta 10 cl de leite. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por fim, bata as claras em castelo e envolva as cuidadosamente no preparado. Verta o preparado na forma e a superfície espalhe as bananas laminadas. Pique um pouco de chocolate culinário e salpique por cima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leva ao forno e enquanto espera que passa 30 minutos, vai um pezinho de dança! E lembre -se "&lt;em&gt;Bom feeling... Bom feeling é a cor do amor, é a cor da paz... É só abrir um sorriso, é só deixar passar&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;piâ lí í bú tâ cantâ.... m’ stâ cantâ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ternamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-1524690585550630322?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1524690585550630322/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=1524690585550630322&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1524690585550630322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/1524690585550630322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/10/sodadi-nh-dci-pax.html' title='Sodadi nhâ dôci paxõ...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rye50XnbopI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4FUb-itgQrk/s72-c/IMG_0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-6287462688896846380</id><published>2007-10-28T15:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:48.241Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manjericão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ervas finas'/><title type='text'>Daqui a 1 hora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;s surpresas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dada a altura do ano, poderia iniciar a minha receita de hoje com a tão conhecida expressão "Treak or Treat". Mas não... tive realmente uma surpresa quando abri a porta e com ela veio um jantar para 7 pessoas... em 1 hora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há surpresas boas e há surpresas más! Pessoalmente prefiro as boas... Por isso decidi presentear as minhas tão inesperadas visitas com um bom prato de tagliatelle!!! Quem diz presentear também diz rapidez, comodidade e do agrado de todos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tagliatelle Bi-color com Picadinho de Carne aromatizado de Ervas finas e Manjericão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126415371038597730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RySvnnnbomI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zrl63YoFcJY/s320/IMG_0164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126493874450834050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RyT3BHnbooI/AAAAAAAAAHk/lTVbAkBzPIc/s320/IMG_0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126418317386162802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RySyTHnbonI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ACj6TO6ENNs/s320/IMG_0172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa caçarola de fundo grosso, fazer um refogado com bastante cebola picada, alho e azeite. Deixar a cebola ficar semi-transparente e refresquar com vinho branco. Entretanto pelar 5 tomates maduros e corta-los em cubinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Pelar um tomate não é uma tarefa assim tão dificil, basta ter àgua fervida, um garfo, uma faca afiada e um tomate. Fazer uma pequena incisão no topo do fruto (sim!!! o tomate é um fruto!) em forma de cruz e cravar aí o grafo. Mergulhar o tomate na àgua durante 1/2 minuto e verá que facilmente conseguirá retirar-lhe a pele.&lt;br /&gt;Caso não tenha tomates maduros no seu frigorifico pode recorrer aos tomate enlatado e junta-los ao refogado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixar refogar o tomate para que lentamente este larga o seu sumo. Introduzir ao preparado a carne picada e deixar em lume brando até a carne ficar estufada. A carne picada é de rápida confecção por isso não caia no erro de a deixar demasiado tempo sobre o fogão! Temperar a gosto com sal fino e pimenta de moinho. Não esquecer de colocar também umas folhas de louro e salsa picada! Já prestes no final da confecção aromatizar com ervas finas frescas e manjericão... para dar o toquezinho italiano! Sempre dará para impressionar alguém! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entretanto, por bastante àgua a ferver com sal e um fio de azeite. Quando começar a ferver introduzir o tagliatelle e mexer muito bem. A ideia o tagliatelle bi-color surgiu quando reparei que na minha despensa apenas tinha 250gr de cada qualidade, uma de ovo a mais comercializada e outra de espinafre, verde! Olhei para elas e pensei "bah... afinal não somos todos irmãos?!!". E assim surge o tagliatelle bi-color! Quando a massa estiver al dente retirar do lume, escorrer muito bem e voltar a colocá -la no tacho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Num pirex colocar o tagliatelle no fundo e o picadinho de carne por cima. Envolver tudo muito bem. Espalhar queijo Emmental e salpicar com salsa picada. Servir de imediato! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal..."Treak or Treat?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-6287462688896846380?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6287462688896846380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=6287462688896846380&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/6287462688896846380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/6287462688896846380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/10/daqui-1-hora.html' title='Daqui a 1 hora...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RySvnnnbomI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zrl63YoFcJY/s72-c/IMG_0164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-3312219436720053431</id><published>2007-10-26T21:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:48.388Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livros'/><title type='text'>Segunda fornada... em português!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;cabadinho de comprar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125750372662223410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RyJSznnbojI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1oh6p5FrXNs/s400/IMG_0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ciao! tutto bene?"- diz-nos ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Agradecida!!!"- pensei eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há já muito tempo que aguardava a saída do novo livro de Jamie Oliver! Confesso que estava ansiosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sr até tem uma cara agradável mas gosto principalmente é da sua cozinha e da sua simplicidade. Tudo me parece perfeito... combinação de cores, conjugação de aromas, a dose certa de dedicação e nenhum q.b pelo meio!!! Excelente livro de receitas italianas com uma linguagem acessível e umas fotos incríveis de Itália, do seu lado puro e de toda uma tradição culinária. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega de publicidade... apenas recomendo vivamente!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Grazie mille!!!"-responde -me ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-3312219436720053431?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3312219436720053431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=3312219436720053431&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3312219436720053431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/3312219436720053431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/10/segunda-fornada-em-portugus.html' title='Segunda fornada... em português!'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RyJSznnbojI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1oh6p5FrXNs/s72-c/IMG_0073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-7042606075742723090</id><published>2007-10-25T00:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:49.319Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panquecas'/><title type='text'>Folga-se...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;/strong&gt;aja bicarbonato de soda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RyC2Y3nboaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/luGKzX0N1FM/s1600-h/IMG_0116-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125296914310078882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RyC2Y3nboaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/luGKzX0N1FM/s320/IMG_0116-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As folgas quando merecidas sabem melhor... Deixei-me levar pelo sossego e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abracei&lt;/span&gt;-me a uma causa nobre... Mimar aqueles que eu amo!!! Todos nós merecemos um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;miminho&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A ideia de me aventurar a fazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt; persegue-me há já algum tempo mas a curiosidade nunca se prenunciou tão alta até este passado sábado. Comprei a minha revista mensal de cozinha quando nas últimas páginas vejo uma receita de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt;... O que vinha mesmo a calhar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leio, leio, leio e chego ao fim da receita completamente desiludida. Tudo isto porque, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; só a receita aldrabava uns passos mas pela pequena quantidade exagerada de bicarbonato de soda! Ao meu ver, completamente desnecessária!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, todo o idealismo que eu tinha criado em volta das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt; ao estilo americano ainda não tinha ido por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;água&lt;/span&gt; a baixo... decidi seguir em frente! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Atrevo-&lt;/span&gt;me a dizer... abandonei o bicarbonato de soda no canto do armário!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já quase na recta final da receita reparo que a massa está demasiada pesada sem qualquer leveza nem encanto para os meus olhos! Qualquer coisa falhou... daí os passos aldrabados! Por isso, decidi fechar a revista e fazer as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt; a minha maneira... o que me deu muito mais gozo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A massa das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt; é muito rápida de fazer, tão rápida que já me disseram "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;eheheh&lt;/span&gt; agora &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; não tens desculpas!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Experimenta??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Num recipiente mistura 1 chávena de chá de farinha, 3 colheres de açúcar em pó, 2 colheres de chá de fermento em pó e uma pitada de sal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leva a derreter 80 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gr&lt;/span&gt; de margarina e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;adiciona&lt;/span&gt;-a a 1/2 chávena de leite. Adiciona 2 ovos inteiros. Mexa tudo muito bem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Misturar os dois preparados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A nossa massa de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt; está pronta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com ajuda de papel de cozinha unte a frigideira com óleo e leve em lume brando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deite 2 a 3 colheres de sopa de massa para cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;panqueca&lt;/span&gt;. Com ajuda da colher faça um círculo. Deixe cozinhar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;panqueca&lt;/span&gt; até a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;superfície&lt;/span&gt; ficar dourada e vire-a depois com muito cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode acompanhar as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;panquecas&lt;/span&gt; com açúcar em pó, canela, geleia, molho de chocolate, gelado... É a vontade de quem mima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-7042606075742723090?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7042606075742723090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=7042606075742723090&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/7042606075742723090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/7042606075742723090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/10/folga-se.html' title='Folga-se...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RyC2Y3nboaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/luGKzX0N1FM/s72-c/IMG_0116-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191187603072244096.post-3820033990514492534</id><published>2007-10-21T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:40:50.133Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massas'/><title type='text'>Oh la la... c'est chaud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;omo o nosso tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Frio frio frio de manhã, quente quente quente de tarde, frio frio frio à noite... por isso menos com menos dá mais... Venha a comidinha quente ao jantar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adoro massa... Seja ela qual for! Era capaz de mudar-me para Itália só por causa das massas... hum... talvez não só apenas pelas massas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fácil preparação, numa caçarola colocar bastante água a ferver com um fio de azeite, sal e um dente de alho. Quando a água começar a ferver juntar a massa e deixar cozê- la até ficar al dente. Depois... depois é da imaginação de cada um!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;asanha com Salteado de Soja e Molho de Noz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rxu8ODdHN2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ymRA8yjj97k/s1600-h/IMG_0058-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rxu8rzdHN3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/FuSzclLeTZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0105-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123896461796783986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rxu8rzdHN3I/AAAAAAAAAEg/FuSzclLeTZ4/s200/IMG_0105-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rxu-YjdHN5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/JP5pTIP8W_4/s1600-h/IMG_0058-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123898330107557778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rxu-YjdHN5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/JP5pTIP8W_4/s200/IMG_0058-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123897690157430658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/Rxu9zTdHN4I/AAAAAAAAAEo/PMbmOo6KPC8/s200/IMG_0112-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o género de lasanha é bem vinda ao meu prato... À bolonhesa, de bacalhau, de legumes estou sempre receptiva a ouvi-las! Mas hoje preferi dedicar-me a soja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colocar os grânulos de soja num recipiente e regar com um pouco de água morna. Deixar hidratar durante alguns minutos. Entretanto picar dois dentes de alho, um pouco de gengibre e adicionar aos grânulos de soja. A soja não deve ficar com um aspecto ensopado apenas húmida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixar repousar enquanto corta-se em juliana muito fina um pimento verde e uma cenoura. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Numa frigideira fazer um refogado com azeite e deixar estalar uma cebola picada. Adicionar o pimento e a cenoura. O pimento deixará um sabor muito agradável a lasanha e cenoura o seu lado colorido. Depois de deixar refogar os legumes é altura de adicionar os grânulos de soja e deixa-los saltear. Temperar a gosto com sal, pimenta, manjericão e ervas finas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num pirex forrar a base com folhas de lasanha previamente cozidas e cobri-las com o preparado. Regar com molho bechamel. Repetir o mesmo passo até ficar com 3 camadas de massa. Para finalizar barrar a lasanha com molho de noz. Leva ao forno a gratinar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o molho de noz inspirei-me no &lt;em&gt;pesto&lt;/em&gt;... Não tinha pinhões nem manjericão em casa mas tinha no frigorífico salsa e umas nozes guardadas! Por isso, num 1,2, 3 coloquei um pouco de azeite, dois dentes de alho, salsa e miolo de noz. Toca a carregar no botão e tudo ficou triturado... uma pasta autêntica mas muito saborosa. 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É nela que passo os meus dias. É nela que sonho, idealizo e exprimo-me! Para muitos esse espaço será um território diabólico, digno da famosa citação "cruzes credo!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gosto de cozinhar... sempre gostei!&lt;br /&gt;Aliás cresci em redor de tachos e panelas, de aromas, doçarias, petiscos mas que ricos petiscos... hum! Está-me no sangue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;E como hoje é dia festa, o nascimento do meu primeiro blog, pus mãos à obra e decidi arrancar em beleza... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; para o jantar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há já muito tempo que não dava a atenção necessária a esse arroz... Talvez por eu não ter tempo para lhe dar mimos, talvez por ser demasiado mimado! O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; requer toda a nossa atenção e todo o nosso amor mas o resultado final sem dúvida compensa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;isotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Açafrão com toda a Miudagem do Mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RxfeTDdHNwI/AAAAAAAAADs/mLZaKWx_J0M/s1600-h/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122808881588156210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RxffiTdHNzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/CtuTTVJn9HE/s320/IMG_0005-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122809500063446850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RxfgGTdHN0I/AAAAAAAAAEI/zA4z2OLOeTk/s320/IMG_0050-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pede um bom caldo, seja ele de carne ou de peixe. Então cedi... preparei um caldo de peixe e adicionei lhe uns aromáticos! Um raminho de salsa, umas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;folhinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de coentros para dar um sabor fresco e suave, um pouco de cebola laminada, umas rodelas de alho francês e uma cenoura . Após tudo estar cozido, separei os aromáticos do caldo e dissolvi o açafrão das índias. O açafrão é uma das minhas especiarias favoritas, não só por ter um nome que nos reverte a terras &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;longínquas&lt;/span&gt; mas também pela sua cor! Tento nos meus pratos introduzir o máximo de cor ... tornar tudo mais divertido e apetecível!!! Temperar com um pouco de sal e de pimenta de moinho. Reserva-se o caldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Numa caçarola fiz um refogado com azeite, cebola e alho picado. Depois de estalada a cebola adicionei o arroz e mexi sempre para que este não ficasse agarrado no fundo do tacho. Tem-se de mexer sempre até o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ficar mais ou menos translúcido e é nesta fase que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;adiciona-se&lt;/span&gt; o vinho. Eu prefiro vinho branco maduro alentejano... é uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;questão&lt;/span&gt; de gosto! Quando o vinho ficar absorvido pelo arroz, junta-se a primeira &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;colherada&lt;/span&gt; de caldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Entretanto pus a cozer numa caçarola o miolo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mexilhão&lt;/span&gt;, o miolo de berbigão, as ameijoas, o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;camarão&lt;/span&gt; e as lulas com uma parte do caldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Continua-se a juntar as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;colheradas&lt;/span&gt; de caldo lentamente, uma por uma e deixa-se que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt; absorva cada colher na sua &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;totalidade&lt;/span&gt;. Mexer sempre. Já quase a acabar (depois de talvez 20 minutos de dedicação total), junta-se toda a miudagem do mar ao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt;. Com muito cuidado envolve-se tudo muito bem. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Adoro salsa prefiro-a 1000 vezes aos coentros, por isso piquei exageradamente um ramo e juntei já no final. O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; está cozido! Deve ficar com alguma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;consistência&lt;/span&gt; e muito importante deve também deslizar pelo prato quando o servir. Se o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;risotto&lt;/span&gt; não se mexer é por que está muito seco. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Risotto pronto... agora bom apetite! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/191187603072244096-2773432404637424806?l=odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2773432404637424806/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=191187603072244096&amp;postID=2773432404637424806&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/2773432404637424806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/191187603072244096/posts/default/2773432404637424806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odiariodeumapatanisca.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-deu-se-luz.html' title='E deu-se a luz...'/><author><name>m@ria...m@rie...m@ry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13743185440724412440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/SZg7robFJ8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/JKTS37eJ780/S220/IMG_0171-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZuRjgP4nDes/RxffiTdHNzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/CtuTTVJn9HE/s72-c/IMG_0005-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry></feed>
