Take several pairs of friends, who celebrate the New Year together for 3 years already. Each year a different theme: 2009 Peace & Love, Disco 2010, 2011 cartoons. Divide tasks and share the menu ... What is Margot? ... dessert!
two days to cook, to rail against the hydrometry, stress ... c'pas clever for a complexion fishing tonight! Half of Success dried in the oven (to say several times very quickly) ... All love this cake, especially the men ... Cream butter, sugar, ground almonds, praline ... girlfriends do not tell me thank you!
To wish you a HAPPY YEAR 2011 few buttons ...
*** Make a wish on the Milky , it will come true ***
Friends of France and Australia, the mine is a bit tarnished by a bad cold but good glad heart that I wanted to wish you a Happy New Year 2011! Yippee
youplala, joy, back flips, party favors and dancing duck.
Special Kassdédi especially to my pharmacist, who goes with me to take his wife in the Balearics. Enjoy bro.
So now, we live the last moments of 2010 ...
2010 which was a fine example of what life can offer us better because we spent the first half in Australia, and the second half in France. What could be better?
The balance of this year is I want all future years be as good in meetings and reunions.
level job, well it's better too. Say that in fact just had to start.
Good success is not the top level performance (I remind you that I sold my soul to the Grand Kapital and I'm here to make the figure, by St Bolor!). I always find that work has no interest, but hey it's less worse than what I thought.
The year 2011 begins, I remember with emotion as sign of mourning the terrible loss of the singer of Boney M, which affects us as much as the Paul died on Octopus or Horst Tapert.
Rest in peace, and spent the morning at Michael.
From our side we will loiiiiiiiin in the valley of Chevreuse (I even wonder if we say not Chevreuse Valley is kind ...), another country to say farewell to 2010 and hello to 2011.
I would think especially you, my friends from Sydney, eating a cheese fondue corrosive to the liver tonight.
A very good year at all, really.
XXXXXX
gift
In good years, this little video that I am not tired ...
The first set has to be redone, a scar just too ugly. You see, under the blue there?
is better right?
Just an idea, the squares are crucified on the ironing board for a little bit of steam ... The assembly is not for now ...
hard to be in the oven and mill ... There 5, three batches of macaroons to prepare a Success succeed Norwegian omelette and 2 waiting at costs. Maybe pictures tomorrow, hopefully ...
A dessert apple, found in an old book: 120 recipes hardy succulents and unknown - Normandy-Brittany Beatrice D'Armor. Thanks to my colleague Diwan for this discovery!
In two weeks we start to follow the caravan tour of Johnny in the north.
Like all things great trend that I find it absolutely horrible and unnecessary (to mention only this: the carrot-cut pants, big plastic watches, greenhouses heads, smartphones ...), I finally dispose completely the pressure of advertising and marketing this thing to finally be desired more than anything else.
QED, this magnificent television about 4m2 a nice driver dropped us this morning under the tree. Finally before the tree instead.
As you can see, we did not do the thing in half and was completely cracked our underwear for Christmas.
But the truth is that it's not me, it Fnac. Fnac is evil.
One Saturday afternoon at Hi-Fi radius turns any quidam in redneck done. True story.
parties reasonable to buy a TV at a reasonable price, we ended up foaming at the mouth in front of giant screens with all the Tonys commuter. That is a concert broadcast Lorie We have not shocked or disgusted. Instead we said it was "oh look at the definition bin rholala we even see his fillings!" "Oh come on, what technology!" throwing glances heard our neighbors.
I felt that was the beginning of the end when we began to make excuses like "it would be nice to still play the Wii", "we could even invite friends to night football games." Anguish what.
short, has completely lost the ball and that night we bought this huge thing on the Internet (not to Fnac, we thought of rednecks, we're not even pigeons).
There.
So basically you are all invited to come when you want share great moment with us beaufitude.
Dress code: jogging flannel, cut mullet and tasseled loafers of course.
So here's what I received in exchange for Ishbel black
Two fine books, well matched to my Christmas decor, no? Meanwhile put me in the kitchen ... should I get to choose the recipe ... They are more tempting than the other one! Thanks again Brigitte !
