Sentences with phrase «through piles of leaves»

Run your knife back and forth through the pile of leaves until the cilantro is finely chopped.

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Both spent much of their time working with «muck and gut» crews, doing everything from tearing out wet drywall to digging through piles of muddy clothing and other household rubble left in the wake of the hurricanes.

Thanks to unprecedented levels of uncertainty across many financial markets — particularly at the beginning of the year when China's collapsing stock prices sent shockwaves through equities markets worldwide, and then in June in the aftermath of the United Kingdom's decision to leave the European Union — investors piled into gold as a safety measure.

If they continue to grind through what's left of the season and Harden continues to pile up numbers, there will be few challengers for the award that has long eluded his grasp.

Fall break can mean running through piles of crunch yellow leaves for some people, while others are eeking out...

You may be surprised to find your baby leafing through a pile of books by himself as well.

These spiral arms are actually waves of piled up gas and stars sweeping through the galactic disc, triggering sparkling bursts of star formation and leaving clusters like NGC 3590 in their wake.

Key Concepts Biodiversity Biology Soil Invertebrates Introduction Do you enjoy walking through piles of autumn leaves and hearing the crunch underneath your feet?

After digging through piles of data left from the mission to Mars more than 2 years ago, they've discovered signs that liquid water has lately flowed on the frigid planet.

We walked along the beach combing through piles of seaweed filling our bags in solace and feeling a little bit proud of leaving the beach better than it had been when we arrived.

Instead I've been working my ways through a pile of movies, hardly had a green leaf on my plate and I can't recall where I placed my running shoes weeks ago, there you go, January blues.

Or shoot, snipe, and dismember your way through, leaving a pile of bodies in your path.

Written by Mark Boal, the film follows her investigation, from flipping through piles of dusty loose - leaf files to celebrating with ground troops holding high the head of their iconic target.

No more running through map after map of barren terrain in hopes of flipping over a lonely bucket or kicking an idle pile of leaves to discover one health potion you're never going to use.

There is also plenty of space so that you can organize your van in a way where you can still walk through it without having stuff piling on top of other things and leaving you with no room to move around.

She takes out letters, some of them more than a hundred years old, photographs, postcards, newspaper clippings, magazines, and leafs through them, she thumbs through the pile of lifeless paper and then sorts it yet again, this time on the floor, or on the desk by the window.

It was the house that was her work now: leafing through the piles of catalogues that came in the mail, marking them with Post-its, ordering sheets covered with dragons for Akash's room.

Eh, I have a pile between Pathfinder and 3.5, and most places don't seem to want to go through the work of truly hyperlinking their index (it seems a struggle just to get them to put an index IN to some of the books) and leave it at bookmarks.

As your retirement needs and market conditions change, so should the amount you draw from assets if you want to avoid running through your savings too soon or being left with a big pile of cash in your dotage.

In 1998, Hurricane Mitch blasted through parts of the Belize Barrier Reef, leaving a pile of reef skeletons behind.

Forget finding a decent Pac - Man outfit or even an Angry Birds helmet — many costume stores have already sold through most of their stock, leaving behind piles of broken accessories and soiled PVC masks.

Recently, I've been looking back through my ever growing pile of unfinished games to find what was left behind.

I made my way to Chelsea through the piles of snow left from the previous day's snowstorm, amidst the many other art lovers braving the cold to see Richard Serra's show in both the W 21st and W 24th Street Gagosian galleries.

Ladouceur utilizes a language that will be blurrily familiar to many of us, subconsciously quoting comic / cartoon characters we faintly remember from childhood, as his characters guide our boggled understanding of the world's belief systems across visions of totem poles, lotus blossoms and piles of elephant heads; all the while new age gurus, goofy mystics and Biblical actors flex and fumble through their roles as spiritual advisors, leaving us to sort it out for ourselves.

In short, this isn't a hotel just for sleeping, but one where you'll want to hang out with the hip crowd it attracts, leaf through piles of art and design magazines on sofas in the lounge, or sip a beer in the bar and connected courtyard music venue.

One of the stranger, are you sure you have thought this through bits, was the piling on Jared Diamond based on Hunt and Lipo's new book (Eli will point to Judith Curry for giggles, Planet 3.0, and KK, oh never mind Eli prefers reliable sources for those who want their memory refreshed without leaving a bad taste from the author's whining.)

When pressed for time to go through a pile of applicants, the reader who can also be the gatekeeper for the employer, do not have time to make a favorable judgement on why one leaves X company.

There is nothing better than kicking your way through a huge pile of autumn leaves as you walk through the park!

What I love about fall: My thoughts turn from gardening to snuggling up in front of a warm crackling fire, a good book and mug of hot chocolate piled high with whipped cream... When it's still 80 degrees and it feels and smells like fall... The sound of the school bus ambling down our street on the first day of school stopping at the corner to pick the precious cargo of squealing kids... As I walk through our yard hearing the crunch of crackling leaves... Chunky winter sweaters - every September I buy a new one... Watching our resident squirrels scurrying around our yard gathering and burying their winter stash... Replacing summer flowers with purple and white cabbages.