Monthly Archives: February 2009

Apple Betty Pudding..

As I am stickling quite strictly to my slimming world eating plan and feeling so much better for it already ,I decided tonight’s pudding had to be a slimming world one.

I thought I would try a new recipe recommended by a friend……

12 oz eating apples

2oz sultanas

8 eggs

sweetener to taste

2tsp vanilla essence

pot of vanilla Muller light yogurt

pinch of cinnamon.

1.  Peel core and slice the apple, place into a shallow dish and sprinkle with sultanas.

2.  Beet the eggs with the sweetener and vanilla essence, then add the yogurt and beat again.

3.  pour mixture over the apple and sultanas ,allow the mixture to sink then sprinkle with the cinnamon.

Bake for 30 min’s or until set at 190 c or gas mark 5.

 

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It was delicious and only 4 sins per quarter of serving so I got my nice pudding with out upsetting my eating plan 🙂

Rescued..

Being I was so disappointed not to get any sloes last year for making some more Sloe gin.

I have been looking for recipes for making some other kind of liqueur, the favourite seems to be Raspberry vodka.

When out walking to Grantchester at the week-end we came across a box of DSCF3087 demijohns free to a good home.

I thought these would be great for doing my raspberry vodka in, so we rescued a couple.

Once I can find some cork or rubber bungs for them I will be able to get it started in plenty of time for Christmas 🙂

I found a great site, The Cottage Smallholder with some great recipes and Ideas and I have my eye on a book called Make Mine Vodka

Don’t Quit…

I found this little card at Norwich Cathedral last week , when I was there with my Twitter friends.

I kept thinking about it tonight while I tried and tried to get my printer and scanner working.

It may have took me many many hours but I did not quit and now its working perfect so I can go to bed and sleep well 🙂

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What a sweetie…..

Not sure what age I was here But just look at that lovely Hair !!

Sometimes I do wish I had never had it cut short.

Sure my Dad will be along to tell me how old I was …..

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