Pot-Roasted Loin of Pork with Apple
You will need:
4lb Boned loin of pork (I used a 1lb joint with bones)
1/2 pint Dry Cider (I used Magners)
1/4 pint of Sour Cream (I used greek yoghurt)
1 1/2tsp of salt
For the Stuffing
1 oz Butter (local)
1 small onion (local) chopped
2 oz White bread crumbs (I used granary bread)
2 apples (I used 1) chopped
2 oz raisins
Finely grated rind of 1 orange (I used chopped orange rind)
Pinch of ground cloves
salt & pepper
Method
1. Preheat the oven to 220°C (Gas mark 7). In a frying pan melt the butter and sauté the onions for 10 minutes then add the rest of the stuffing ingredients.
2. With the pork rind side down make a horizontal cut between the meat and the fat to make a pocket
3. Stuff the pocket with the stuffing. Roll joint up and tie with string. Score rind with sharp knife
4. Pour the cider and cream into a large casserole. Stir to combine then add the pork RIND SIDE DOWN. Cook in oven uncovered for 30 minutes.
5. Turn joint over so rind is facing upwards. Baste and sprinkle rind with salt. Cook for a further hour basting at 30 minutes.
6. Reduce heat to 180°C (Gas mark 4) and cook for a further 90 minutes.
7. Remove from oven and allow to rest for 20 minutes before carving.
Yummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Sunday, 16 March 2008
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Thursday, 13 March 2008
Dog's dinner.
Caught the bus into Uni this morning with the intent of having a few pints after classes this afternoon. When you catch the peasant wagon not only are you crammed into a oblong metal box with the great unwashed, but you get to hear the various conversations that go on around. They're like social snap shots at times.
This morning I was torn between two gents discussing their various civil penalties (magistrate court fines, community service etc) and a group of girls bitching about some Cassanova who has been putting it about unbeknownst to his current squeeze.
However, as usual the best conversation is always left until last.
**phone rings**
Girl One Hiya.......yeah....no I'll be there in two minutes. Am just on the bus....ok see you in a bit **hangs up phone** Fucking two faced bitch
Girl Two No. That was two faced.
Girl Three LOLZ0RZZZ
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Saturday, 8 March 2008
Slightly improved poetry by Stegzy Gnomepants.
Hunger
Stop your incessant whining
You furry mosquito
You're pestering me for food or drink
Or maybe a burrito
You're prowling round the room
Yipping and yowling
You jump up on my desk
When pushed off you start growling
You are an impatient cat
You've only just been fed
It's not your tea for quite some time
So go curl up on t' bed
You're nudging my hand
You're tripping up my feet
Oh for fuck sake you annoying cat
Here! Have a plate of meat.
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Thursday, 6 March 2008
Custard - A poem by Stegalopolis Gnomopantalon
Custard
Yellow and gloopy
Yellow and runny
Yellow and lumpy
Yellow and funny
Custard I love you
Custard you're great
Hot in a bowl
Cold on a plate
I like you with pie
I like you quite thick
I like you with jelly
Though some think that sick
But custard oh custard
You yellowly majestic confection
I love you so much
You give me anerectioninfection
Other poems by the same author
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Wednesday, 5 March 2008
A poem by Stegzy Gnomepants aged 34 & 1/3
You lie on your back
Stretch yourself thin
You turn back your head
I tickle your chin
You lie on the bed
Pretending to sleep
Curled up tight
A soft little heap
I open a tin
You rush to my side
The toffees and chocolates
I just can't hide
You brush up against me
Or play with my lace
Nuzzle your nose
Into my face
For you are a tiger
Or so you might think
You're really a puss cat
Curled up in the sink
Ah thankyou.
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Tuesday, 4 March 2008
Bacon - a poem by t'Gnomepants
Saturday, 1 March 2008
Rhubarb - A Crap Poem by Stegzy Gnomepants (poet laureate)
Rhubarb
Oh Rhubarb!
Let me hold thee by the stem
Let me experience your aroma
Let me behold your magnificence
For it is thee that tempts me
With custard
Not Mustard
But yea spices such as nutmeg
Or with cream
Long, pink, slender stems
Droopy green parasol leaf
Lightly stewed
Served with beef
Rhubarb! Oh Rhubarb!
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