Once upon a time, we signed up for a cooking class.
Boyf's sister was organizing and that particular event was just short of two people so we went for it.
It was hell fun and we were practically eating throughout the lesson, well at least I was. :)
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Before class commences |
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The colorful chopped up gardens |
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Bb with the flour coat |
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Blend you tomato puree! |
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Boiling away on the old school brick stove
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Classic Tomato Soup topped with freshly baked croutons & basil leaves |
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Yes I can cook damn well |
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The yummeh Chicken stew for our pies |
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The Chef & her little elf |
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Pre-Raw Pies |
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Post-Burnt pies |
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Pretty fluff thing for dessert |
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Eton Mass |
Class ended on a pretty good note, considering that we polished off almost everything we cooked in an instant. We smelt like everything else in class except ourselves though. At least now I can make kickass tomato soup alongside aglio olio, buttered mushrooms, pan seared asparagus and peri peri prawns. (All my experiments the past couple of months)
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