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Fruit Tart with Mascarpone

Wow how nice to my mother!
pass entire days in the adoration of my puppy, so I have great stories to tell, except the typical things mothers proud ...:)
Despite the great joy that I get to stay all day with the puppy, I miss having a more active social life, but I'm compensating for giving me the crazy joy home, which then translates into a myriad of experiments and "soft" with great pleasure of Po and a little less of my line to find.
This is my last experiment.

Fruit Tart with Mascarpone

For the base (for a text of about 30 cm in diameter):

• 400 grams of flour
• 100 gr soft butter 50 g
•
seed oil • 80 g sugar 2 eggs

• • grated rind of one lemon 1
•
teaspoon of vanilla extract • 1 teaspoon baking powder

For the filling:
• 1 pack of 250 grams of mascarpone
• 1 tablespoon sugar • 1 egg

• a box of strawberries, 500 g • a packet of
jelly cake

I quickly mixed the ingredients of the base, then I made the dough rest for 15 minutes in the refrigerator.
In the meantime, I turned on the oven and I did warm to 180 degrees.
I have spread 3 / 4 of dough on parchment paper and then I settled into the mold, cutting edges.
To have a smooth edge I have stretched the remaining quarter of pasta and I cut strips of about 2 cm, which I then joined the bordi.Ho puncture the bottom with a fork, I covered with more paper and I put the oven beans to make the dough rise slightly and evenly. I baked the base for about 20 minutes.
While he was in the oven, I washed the strawberries, I cut in half by choosing from a part of the most beautiful and, more or less the same size, and secondly those "discarded".
most beautiful ones I cut into slices and the other, diced.
I divide the yolk from the album, and I put the egg white until stiff and the yolk with the sugar.
I added the egg, mascarpone and strawberries into small pieces, and finally I added the egg whites gently, incorporating it from top to bottom.
After cooling down the base, I covered with the filling, and decorated with slices of strawberries "beautiful".
For the final touch, I covered the cake with the jelly prepared in accordance with the instructions, and I made it cool in the fridge for an hour.

I picked strawberries to taste a little sour, but in my opinion, there could also be just fine berries, fruit choice, please be aware that the cream Mascarpone is not particularly sweet made in this manner.

Swollen And Upper Eyelid

strikes again ....

Last night I found myself by chance to relive an evening type of almost seven years ago ...

Yes, because if there was a time when my " charm "were particularly impressed my 20 years ... I was left with my first boyfriend for a year and did not want their kids to know anything ... My interest was the work, study and go out every night with my friends ..

And there was evening in the seven weeks that do not come home with a card with compliments and phone number attached to or a rose by strangers one night ... I also remedied a solo song from a group of local .. and another I had to pretend to be a lesbian just to shake off ....

Then of a sudden not happened to me anything more ... maybe because I stopped snubbing the masculine gender and I started to

accompanied ... Not that I miss the looks of his girlfriend ' interest .. but clearly reckless as explicit ... I no longer found.

Up to last night ...

Already .. quiet evening that my boyfriend has decided to spend between boys ..

I decided to go eat a sandwich with a friend .. and we were involved in a sort of "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire" organized by the pub ... between exultation at the correct answers, the laughter to a hat with donkey ears for the last arrived I found myself in his hands a piece of paper napkin with a phone number and a call to "call me if you like ...

Obviously not ever call that stranger but my ego was revived several times while someone will think next time before you leave me alone; )

Embarasingly Long Nipples

End of the break ....

I do not write on this blog from December .. I wonder how he left this "my" space that I loved so much .... not that I need a keyboard and a monitor to allow free rein to my thoughts .. who knows me knows that I use the language very well be the cost of nasty.
At this time of night .. After months .. I am reminded of my page and I found a comment by Peter on March 4 that urged me not to leave ...
Here I am ... and now you also know who to thank for the fact that they hate or recover from you;)
I will spare you the summary of the losing bets .. I am sure things happened .. but perhaps only a remarkable ... End of temporary work .... Time limit:) I'm happy because
after 6 ½ years of fixed-term work, project, temporary, maternity replacement .. I finally found a feedback ... and who knows me knows that is not an arrival point to begin to relax ... but only a great point of restart .. with more enthusiasm ...