<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:09:44.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lledr days</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-116930649248551137</id><published>2007-01-20T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T07:21:32.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt; Happy New Year to you all. I was having dinner in London last week with 'There once was a girl' and she asked me for a recipe so I thought it was worth posting as I know the last one for Lemon Chicken was well received. Anyway, nothing to lose so here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skate Wings with Black Butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Serves 2 (its really difficult to cook for more as the wings are quite big)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salt and Black Pepper&lt;br /&gt;2 Skate Wings (make sure they are fresh, they have an unpleasant smell if not)&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon plain flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon oil&lt;br /&gt;40g butter&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons white wine vinegar (I prefer cider vinegar)&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons drained capers&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons chopped fresh parsley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season the fish, dust with flour, heat oil and 1/3rd of butter in a really large frying pan on a medium heat. Fry Skate for 5 mins each side, then set aside and keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat remaining butter in the pan until it turns nut brown. Add the vinegar (it will spit) and bring almost to the boil. Stir in the capers and parsley, heat through and pour over fish to serve. Its nice with lemon wedges, new boiled potatoes and a green vegetable (I like asparagus).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Truculent Horse - you will like this. Bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-116930649248551137?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/116930649248551137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=116930649248551137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/116930649248551137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/116930649248551137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-116618513171019681</id><published>2006-12-15T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T04:18:51.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello again. It would be nice to say that I  have been away on the velux five oceans yacht race but alas not so. I have had some good sails off Wales though including one night in force 9. Some good food too, even an excellent Thai meal of roast duck in one harbour. Anyway Truculent Horse has asked me for a  particular recipe that I cooked in Iceland in the summer so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petti di Pollo al Limone.&lt;br /&gt;4 boned chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;flour for coating&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;olive oil&lt;br /&gt;large knob of butter&lt;br /&gt;juice of 2 lemons&lt;br /&gt;chicken stock&lt;br /&gt;chopped parsley&lt;br /&gt;lemon slices to garnish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut each chicken breast horizontally into 2 slices. Season the flour with salt and pepper and use to coat the chicken. Heat oil and half the butter in a large frying pan, add the chicken and fry gently for 6 mins on each side until tender. Transfer to a warmed dish and keep hot. Add the lemon juice and stock to the pan juices, bring to boil stirring, and boil for 1 minute. Add the parsley and remaining butter and stir until blended. Pour over chicken, garnish with lemon and serve with basmati and wild rices. Serves 4.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-116618513171019681?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/116618513171019681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=116618513171019681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/116618513171019681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/116618513171019681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-again.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115798778254134758</id><published>2006-09-11T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:25:32.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I nearly forgot. I know I said I would try and photograph each course but alas in the end it proved one step too far - it was drop the camera or drop the food - the food won out so no pix. Oh yes and I am going a bit quiet for a little while as I am off sailing for a week (which means Tesco ready meals on board). Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115798778254134758?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115798778254134758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115798778254134758' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115798778254134758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115798778254134758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-nearly-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115798654313656889</id><published>2006-09-11T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:09:56.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Second Women's Dinner - A Report.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well friday came along and we concentrated on the cooking - six women - (Diane/Wendy/Mary/Sian/Brenda and Lona) and four courses. Everyone turned up on time and we kicked off with cider-pouring on the patio. In Northern Spain you buy cider from Sideras, its in corked bottles and its very flat so to liven it up you pour it into your glass from as high as possible - it greatly improves it but you are not to look up at the bottle as you pour so it can get messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, into the first course: Moules a la Mariniere. Second course: Salad Nicoise. Third course: Smoked Haddock with a Chive Butter Sauce. Fourth Course: Fruit Millefeuille. It all went down a treat. I was a bit worried that after the first course evrything would be a bit salty but not atall and I think the Haddock, which I served on a bed of steamed spinach, was well recieved. I am not a great one for making puddings and the thought of pastry cream and puff pastry making was a little daunting but worth it in the end - the strawberries, blueberries and raspberries were delicious. I should add that I only know the tastes from the odd nibble because I dont eat with them just cook, serve and close the dining room door. Anyway it was a success and we all went off to the pub afterwards about midnight. If anyone is interested I will write out the full recipes. Talk to you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen Tip No: 5.&lt;/strong&gt; Dont finish the chef's wine until you have served the main course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115798654313656889?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115798654313656889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115798654313656889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115798654313656889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115798654313656889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/09/second-womens-dinner-report.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115755288638880169</id><published>2006-09-06T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T08:08:05.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY LUNCH ET AL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked pot roast of leg of lamb for sunday lunch. It was good Welsh lamb and two more people turned up suddenly, so there were 5 of us. (Hi there chendaberry - the thought of being their hostage is quite attractive but the answer is no - its just that i love cooking). Anyway, carrots, onions, garlic, olive oil and stock into the creuset - stick the seasoned lamb on top, put on the lid and braise in the oven for 2 hours (we were in the pub while this was happening) then I served it with steamed courgettes, new potatoes and sugar peas. It was very nice, then we sat up drinking and couldn't work on Monday - this often happens. It's the big dinner on Friday for the women, I will detail the menu afterwards and I'm going to try and photograph each course for you but that might just prove too much especially after the cider pouring competition which is the first course of five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen Tip No. 4:&lt;/strong&gt; Don't pick up the roasting tray with a damp dishcloth, although the dog will appreciate eating the meat off the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115755288638880169?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115755288638880169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115755288638880169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115755288638880169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115755288638880169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/09/sunday-lunch-et-al.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115712611336853865</id><published>2006-09-01T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T08:55:13.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5608/3577/1600/P9010291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5608/3577/320/P9010291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOOD AND SEX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is there a link between food and sex? Well you could serve up fur-lined handcuffs on a plate but you'd still be hungry. Erotic menus? I bet everyones got one of their own. How about ripe advocado with extra virgin olive oil and a dash of chili sauce followed by lobster plainly grilled in butter and garlic and then end it with roasted figs and peaches and a lump of mascarpone. Makes me hungry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen tip No. 3:&lt;/strong&gt; Dont rub your eyes when you've just deseeded chili. (use surgical gloves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115712611336853865?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115712611336853865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115712611336853865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115712611336853865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115712611336853865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/09/food-and-sex-is-there-link-between.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115695622537183596</id><published>2006-08-30T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T09:43:45.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE WOMENS DINNER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I explained earlier I can't tell you about the menu for nexts weeks affair because the participants don't know. The trouble is if they know usually someone decides they don't like that particular dish. It's best to surprise them. However, I can tell you what they had last time. I cook for six at seven and after midnight we go down the pub to get over it. The first course was a quite rich bouillabaisse seved with crusty bread. Then a little freshner of goats cheese tart with rocket. They liked that. The main course was fresh tuna steak with asparagus and charlotte potatoes and a mint vinigarette. By this time the wine is doing well too, so we had a bit of a break before pudding: figs and banana baked on a filo pastry crust and served with cream. There, thats it. I think this needs photos of the dishes - I will try and do that next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen tip No.2:&lt;/strong&gt; When straining the sauce through a sieve over the sink make sure there is a bowl under it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115695622537183596?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115695622537183596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115695622537183596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115695622537183596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115695622537183596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/womens-dinner-as-i-explained-earlier-i.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115686115368140776</id><published>2006-08-29T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T07:46:27.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/"&gt;lledr foodstuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comfort food number 1. there was quite a lot of chicken left over so i made coronation chicken last night. you can just sit in front of the tv or listen to emiliana tarrini and scoff the lot. do you know it? pick all the meat off the carcass and mix it up with hellmans, sultanas and curry powder add some olive oil and serve it with rice and salad - its well down the list but tastes nice.&lt;br /&gt;kitchen tip no 1. dont wear flip flops in the kitchen when using sharp knives. better recipe bound to follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115686115368140776?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115686115368140776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115686115368140776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115686115368140776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115686115368140776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/lledr-foodstuff-comfort-food-number-1.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115668490619764113</id><published>2006-08-27T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:21:46.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lledr valley food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well last nights lamb was a success. we were going to follow it with goats cheese but i dropped it on my foot as i was getting it out of the fridge. guitar playing, drum banging and singing to carole king until 3am. a simple lunch today - chicken stuffed with whole lemons and a rocket salad followed by sunday club at the pub. see you all later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115668490619764113?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115668490619764113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115668490619764113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115668490619764113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115668490619764113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/lledr-valley-food.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115659927030247143</id><published>2006-08-26T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T06:44:38.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5608/3577/1600/bruce%20in%20red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5608/3577/400/bruce%20in%20red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/"&gt;lledr days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh. only made one blog and already finding the effort difficult. its amazing how some people just cant stop chattering away, even if its possible no-one is listening - like annie rhiannon for instance, chat chat chat - now she's after a grandmother that knits. i see truculent horse has the same problem as me but it looks like she's going to persevere. i cant see me keeping this going so i'm going to change direction before i run myself into a cul de sac. lledr days is now going to be a food diary. dont you just love food and cooking. last night was mussels, cous cous and salad. tonight is organic leg of lamb roasted on a bed of rosemary. i will keep you up todate as days go on. if anyone out there is interested i might write the whole recipes. i'm cooking for a womens evening soon but i cant tell you the menu until afterwards as its a surprise. but it will revolve around fish as one of the women doesnt eat meat. oh and before i forget here is me in catrins red skirt. i think probably the food is more exciting. cook for you again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115659927030247143?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115659927030247143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115659927030247143' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115659927030247143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115659927030247143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/lledr-days-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115598687229349277</id><published>2006-08-19T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T04:27:52.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/"&gt;lledr days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The track was wet and the rough stones crunched underfoot. Conifers swayed in the wind. We walked on mindful that each step had to be later repeated. Jays flew from the trees, a woodpecker sat dreaming in its newly made hole. The steepness slowly became more bearable and we increased our pace. Approaching the moor it was obvious the puma was out there silently watching but we have never seen him. Pablo wanted to talk about others that had been this way but I was more keen to talk about events just past. The dancing had been mad and sometimes people you thought you knew seemed stangers, Pablo said thats just crazy, just the drink talking, but what would he know, his judgement of people is as bad as his dress sense. I dont tell him that as it would be upsetting. Dress sense, huh, at last I managed to persuade catrin to lend me her little red dress, we all thought it looked great, even Pablo, and took a picture which we might see before long. As the night wore on we talked about Truculent Horse and its endearing ways. Anyway I am rambling instead of walking and Pablo wants us to get there before dark. Still tales to tell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115598687229349277?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115598687229349277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115598687229349277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115598687229349277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115598687229349277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/lledr-days-track-was-wet-and-rough.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115565401182232140</id><published>2006-08-15T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T08:00:11.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5608/3577/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5608/3577/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115565401182232140?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115565401182232140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115565401182232140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115565401182232140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115565401182232140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32700885.post-115565310396582125</id><published>2006-08-15T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T07:45:03.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/"&gt;lledr days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok up and running it seems. the lledr is a river in a welsh mountain valley and thats where this is going to be set. see you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32700885-115565310396582125?l=lledr-days.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/feeds/115565310396582125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32700885&amp;postID=115565310396582125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115565310396582125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32700885/posts/default/115565310396582125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lledr-days.blogspot.com/2006/08/lledr-days-ok-up-and-running-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>bald eagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153769228361744264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
