Saturday, January 15, 2011

Squash Ball Dot Coding

Régalade Bruno Doucet


was November 26th ... I know it feels warm!
I assure you, cooking Doucet ,
in its second restaurant in Paris has nothing heated. Just
imperfect!

We were promised the bistro, the true and you end up with a bad copy
without heat and banter.
And this is not the machine to cut the ham, bright red, boldly
installed near the bar change things.




Ralon Do not unduly, mouthing
friendly with the dish's campaign boss eat on thick slices of bread and pickles
out of the jar, we had untied languages and drawn sighs with satisfaction. Let

just prude, we would have liked our "coup de rouge"
follow as soon as possible to cap off the table in Paris Canaille .







Go three formulas to 33 euros (starter, main course Dessert)
but if you fancy prefer a flat slate,
it can cost you 16-18 euros extra,
including a duck or a pigeon neck green.
(in this case, Mr. Doucet made a map!)








The entries were promising and they were
with a velvety smooth pumpkin though alliances land-sea
vegetable lasagna and fresh scallops in their shells Jacques,
olive oil, Parmesan and chives.







The dishes were almost stopping our joy and our heated discussions.
Not enough flavor or research a little hearty, meat too dry and this mania
add chopped chives everywhere!

But the dishes are generous and your scholarship will not be disappointed to be passed by.

I would not be objective if I did not speak to the intruder!
A magnificent piece of plastic in the base of my girlfriend fork
swiftly removed by hand without offering the waitress to bring the dish in the kitchen.

Ah! this is the Paris of Madame without gene!







You will end your meal with a very small dessert?
I opted for the vanilla custard and jelly
passion and found myself with two glasses "like home"
of something between panacotta and custard
headed by a wave acid yellow jelly passion fruit seeds.
My two guests attracted by the soufflé ... not fallen
have quickly tired of his side very sweet without a little something that excites
taste buds and makes you want to finish your dish.


Coffee and adding "Hsiu" please!
oh! a small black compensate us for free the plastic inedible!



can not be overstressed,
ticket restaurant critic is like a Polaroid.
It is not necessarily reproducible! A
yer good heart, sir ... Ladies





The Régalade Saint Honore
Doucet
123 rue Saint Honoré Paris 1er

Tel 01 42 21 92 40





♥ My friends range from that day were ...

A Chicken in the Kitchen and

The Foodie Froggy in Paris


I thank them for the good atmosphere,
their warmth and friendship.
is repeated when?





Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Ikusa Otome Valkyrie Ova Sub

Countdown

It was not until January 6th to know ever so can the official program of the commemorations of January 12, but in my mind the countdown had already begun . And this, by the burgers that we shared as the last one I shared with Jean-Christophe a few days before the earthquake.

Many private Masses or general readings of texts. In these moments we still clings to the words we managed to find the Haitian writers.

For my part, I keep this phrase Sophie Boutaud de la Combe: "I'm more into what the others lost in what I have."

There will, of course, the minute of silence at zero hour, despite the media who would like to direct at that time.

This will be the launch of the reconstruction program in Fort National. The iron market has been opened after its restoration (begun in 2008 after a fire).

Here, we only speak of NGOs who have done nothing in a year. The largest are the balances of public funds are used. The others are silent, hoping to blend into the crowd. It does not work too good for an NGO these days.

It also speaks of God, as apparently that's all that's left to people in the camps.

Unfortunately we see the old demons resurface that are heard after the earthquake and who want to convince us that Haiti is cursed. And then the end of the world in 2012 is too late. While some have decided to move forward and prevent the lost sheep. As the giant billboard below, Jesus will come to those he chose May 21 because Oct. 21 is the end of the world.


My God what to do but to join the Air Jesus who takes off on 21 (one week after the supposed end of the mandate of Preval, ahem everything is fishy here )????
Turning to God, of course!
That's why last weekend, Franklin Graham, head of Samaritan's Purse, which had loudly proclaimed that Haiti was cursed, organized a meeting of evangelization giant broadcast on several TV channels. Here we call it a crusade .... Like the knights who defended the Holy Land ... or looted by the versions.
It was even planned a special crusade for children. In this regard, I advise you to watch Jesus Camp and discourse on methods of evangelization on the kids in the USA. Hey it's strange, pastor's wife said she wanted to train the new army of God, the new crusader ...

Visually, it's the only message that Haitians have received a few days before the commemoration!
On the same wavelength, Carnival could not take place ... Sad start to the year 2011 in Haiti.
As he was a sacrilege to throw up our cakes, I'm holding but he is bankrupt shortly ...

PS: Thanks for the photos Doudou

Monday, January 3, 2011

Bollywood Biggest Boobs

The Left - Gas mask (2010)




Humanity does not seem to be a mere chimera, stagnant air in the arteries of life is suffocating and toxic. Machinery, industrial and environmental noise that characterized Detroit now disappeared as scanned by an invisible hand. What seems to be the remains of a civilization is transformed into a mass of articulated limbs moving aimlessly. How did this happen? The simplest answer would come from the public acceptance of what looks good or not, choose "The Right" way / thing rather than impartiality. Philosophy imbued with the powerful of this world, this urge to control the virus mutates into a thundering, which turns against its own creators. The hope of a return to independent civilization hangs by a thread, or rather an obscure splinter group called "The Left " a symbol of independence. Armed their gas masks, they try to attack the virus permeating the air with their own musical creations away from the conformism imposed on the population. But do they have the weapons to create the spark that will bring people to reason?


In outnumbered the tentacles made by The Right, The Left owes its existence and its survival to its three leaders. Apollo Brown, creator of the movement of the rebellion, the production officiating. Staunch defender a dirty soul and minimalist drums clacking, it seems to have the weapons to take over a Hip-Hop real connection with its history. Independent at the time of the tragedy, he tried to launch a half-hearted response with The Reset without obtaining the desired result. Journalist 103, mc underground fan of battles and politically radical, it owes its survival to its omnipresence in moldy cellars and rusted the Motor Town. Finally, DJ Soko, known in the community for its effectiveness on the hook scratch, he lacked the equipment to convert sound into his turntables long-range missile.

From the intro Change , the tone, trim up your gas mask because the assault musical based on large drums and vocal sample is introduced followed very closely by the eponymous track Using the same technique of attack. 103 on the mic Journalist adopts an attitude of guerrilla war against the party vibes of cardboard. Real Hip-Hop in the crosshairs, Apollo Brown book Frozen an aggressive instrument with a saturation effect which strengthens the darkness of the piece to the delight of Kool G Rap who ride in conquered territory. Same saturation effect and without the presence Soko of the Detroit beatmaker drops a mortuary on organ Battle Axe Mu with without the two mcs really come to bear the work of Apollo . Respite after this first phase of attack with Binoculars recalling that the trio is a pure product stamped Motor Town with all the soul influence that results. In terms of performance, Journalist 103 loose enough work provided even if sometimes these Storytellin 'seem to have neither head nor tail. By cons, if you are looking for high level services Hassaan Mackey on How We Live answer your expectations. In this type of album that points clearly lack of creativity and consistency of contemporary rap, there is traditionally a track dedicated to the performance in good standing of wack mc thing by the trio met with The Funeral no real interest the form and substance. But this false note is short with the arrival of Statistics défouloir species in this barbaric attack which Journalist engages in kickage to beat rule despite the presence of raggaman Invincible that could be optional. Tired of tour operators who offer tours Then follow any formatted Marv Won and Journalist to visit the below Detroit on a beat in keeping with the theme.

Arrived at the end of this first phase of attack, we can now say that The Left is the means to deploy a force strikes consistently. If the homogeneity of the tracks too big of Apollo Brown may repel the length, the contribution of DJ Soko on vocal samples can upgrade the whole. For his part Journalist 103 delivers a good job mc despite some weaknesses compensated by the presence of interesting guests.

Yet if "The Right" wobbles, it is not in a position of weakness, the attack of a tone too sweet Melody ending with its loop on a flash addictive sax does not seem strong enough to finish the job. shame because Journalist avoids the clichés of kitsch very love song today. It includes the arrival of Live Reporting that this trip was a romantic delusion to plunge deeper in the bowels of Detroit metal and roaring, Guilty Simpson present in support while recalling that in this city, it has become a major player unfortunately or not. Clinging to their demand for freedom of opinion and the message of The Left vibrates in the air "Do not Believe the media" covered by timidly Final on Caged Birds . In terms warrior Journalist 103 remains a good soldier but his physical impact does not seem quite destructive to cope alone and it is undeniable that the real gunner of this rebellion is called Apollo Brown who drops a grenade last Homage . It ended the assault by a victorious vibe Get In Where You Fit In case of final while fireworks.
If earlier this year, nobody would dare to bet on this trio of Detroit almost unknown (as well as on Roc Marciano or Celph Titled ), it is now on the following the project will attract the attention of listeners. While the war is far from over as "The Right" continues to debase the mass at the end of the year but the message should be rehashed incessantly while not falling into redundancy too heavy. This first round is won hands down: The Left thanks to the enormous qualitative contribution of Apollo Brown brings new life to the Motor City in a style which is clean and respectful of the musical legacy left by thousands of artists who have walked these streets buzzing. Then only the ubiquity of the key "Apollo brown " still makes the whole a bit too compact and the repetition of plays necessarily leads to some fatigue, history of fiddling ...


16.5/20