Sentences with phrase «as porridge over»

The days have been gray and the snow either sparse or as heavy as porridge over much of the European ski racing circuit.

Not exact matches

It is delicious served warm over a bowl of steaming hot porridge, but can also be served as a dessert over ice cream, or in a crumble or pie dish.

This facilitates a creamy risotto, but they're great for other things too: porridges, puddings, and even for adding proofed yeast to flour as it helps to prevent mixtures from slopping over the tops of mixing bowls.

Sift the remaining flour over the porridge, stirring constantly as you go.

As a rhubarb fan I can tell you that there's nothing quite like the tangy taste and radiant rose - red colour that these divine stalks bring to a dish, especially when baked in pies and crumbles or stewed and spooned over porridges.

As not everyone has the time to stand over their porridge with a thermometer every morning, my recommendation is to place the porridge in a pan over low heat and stir continuously until it's just warm to touch.

But for those babies who have already had the commercial and prefer it over homemade Super Porridge, try this: Mix just a bit of Super Porridge into foods that your baby loves, such as pureed veggies / fruits or mix a small amount into the commercial baby cereal.

Can definitely double up as granola over porridge or yogurt:) And will try them again properly with butter!

However, if you have some more time then I recommend cooking this porridge on the stove over a mid-low heat, using almond milk instead of apple juice for an even creamier texture and adding diced apple into the porridge as it cooks.

After being soaked, they can be used to make porridge, yogurt, or as a topping over salad, oatmeal or any baked food like cookies and bars.

Top of porridge may be wet and not set (be careful not to over bake as the porridge may curdle).

You can serve as it is or put the porridge in a pot and heat over medium heat for 5 - 6 minutes.

That was what she told herself over and over, making a little chant of it - a mantra - as she decapitated weeds with the guillotine of her hoe, milked the slit - eyed goats and sat down to somebody's idea of porridge in the big drafty meeting room, where sixty shimmering communicants sucked at spoons and worked their jaws.

«And then the knight was held over the pit of writhing snakes, which hissed and spat as their twining lengths ensnared the whitening bones of their previous victims...» «And then the black - hearted villain, with a hideous oath, drew a secret dagger from his boot and advanced towards the defenceless...» «And then the maiden took a pin from her hair and the golden tresses fell from the window, down, down, caressing the castle walls until they almost reached the verdant grass on which he stood...» Arthur was an energetic, headstrong boy who did not easily sit still; but once the Mam raised her porridge stick he was held in a state of silent enchantment — as if a villain from one of her stories had slipped a secret herb into his food.