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i decided to bake, at 8.58 tonight. it's peanut butter cream sandwiched between layers of mocha sacher. i accidentally added too much ground coffee... happy birthday, chére blier.
i call this the little volcano because of the dangerous amount of chili involved in the making. the chilli dough wraps tomyam flavoured vegetarian mince and chili. only for the brave and chili resistant mutants. if you can eat one bird eye chili (cili padi [malay]/cabe rawit [indo]) without crying, you can take this.
for the anti-social in all of us:pan fried black sesame crusted ocean trout on a bed of spaghetti.who says cooking for one isn't fun?