I was going down to London on Friday to celebrate England's first game in our inevitable sucessful World Cup. So I needed to get rid of the perishables on Thursday.
After slicing the raw chicken, I put paprika and cayenne pepper on/into it and pan fried it. I added red peppers, red onions and mushrooms. And emptied them onto baby tomatoes. Onto that went fresh parsley and (torn) fried eggs.
I sliced the chicken and added that to the mix. The concoction was then forced into pitta bread and snaffled pretty quickly.
Food, glorious food... done my way. Pretence of perfection
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lots of colour! colour is good :) that chicken looks really tasty
I haven't had my lunch yet and now I'm terribly, terribly famished!
And it's all your fault.
I didn't see the match but know that England won. If Italy can't win it, I'd like to see England as champions.
If England can't win it I hope It... No, sorry. Can't do it, come on England!
:-D
I like that word snaffled... do you mind if i borrow it sometime? lol. Looks great Naz! Oh, look, i've acquired a nickname for you.
mae, I've been called worse!
Snaffled is copyrighted I'm afraid, I'll let you use it but you'll have to pay me £0.01 every time... mates rates, you know ;-)
Lol. Oh, how kind of you to give me discounted royalty charge.
Call it evens if I can have some of that pork belly!
Wahou pictures ! Ah that's great ! Speaking of England, I was mad at Crouch yesterday, he missed so many occasions to score... but he did managed to score one goal at the end. Come on England ! And if England can't win, I wish Germany can (I'm originally from there, so I guess I must support them).
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