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Extra
Flakey Butter Biscuits A combination of leaveners make these biscuits extra light.
My Flakey Butter Doughnut is however, my attempt to share with you (who might not be in New York too soon) the ultimate doughnut.
Not exact matches
I followed the recipe, making a few adjustments: I cut the dough into small square biscuits because I felt like it; I didn't brush the tops with milk because I didn't have any; and they weren't as
flakey as they could have been because my refrigerator died and it was a race against time to use already - warming
butter.
We still recommend you enjoy the biscuits as they are, because the lamination process, which is similar to the method to creating a
flakey croissant, requires high quality unsalted
butter and all - purpose flour.
Cold
butter makes for
flakey biscuits and your fingers will warm the
butter up.
Who can resist a good
flakey,
butter coconut oil biscuit for breakfast?
The crust won't be quite as
flakey as when using lard but it will still be a really great dough (with more
butter flavor!).
The
butter frozen just helps it stay cold longer and produces and extra light and
flakey crust.
If you don't have coconut
butter, make your own by pulsing coconut in a blender or food processor until it's no longer dry and
flakey.
I served this moist,
flakey and succulent sablefish with a wasabi emulsion made with
butter, pickled ginger and wasabi paste on a mound of the ancient - grain black rice.
This leads me to believe that if I were to use lard instead of
butter, and took the time to chill the dough I might've had a perfectly
flakey crust.
Covered in chocolate, rolled in peanut
butter, doughy in the center, and finished with a light sprinkle of
flakey sea salt.
But the film also has too many memorable vignettes to count: Haven Hamilton's prickly recording session, where he mercilessly browbeats a hippie pianist; Barbara Jean's squirmily uncomfortable, rambling psychological meltdown while performing live for an impatient, unforgiving audience; Sueleen's conflicted ambitions when her «big break» devolves into a cheap striptease act; gentle Mr. Green's quiet suffering at the hands of his
flakey niece; John Triplette's negotiations with various talent,
buttering each of them up with compliments while at the same time insulting the musical form (and its admirers) in which they practice.