#rollmops

[morethansalad]

Eggplant Rollmops (Vegan Pickled Herring Rollmops)

[markgraeflerin]

Hamburger Labskaus

#Hamburg #Labskaus #Rollmops #Spiegelei

[minischmidtblog]

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[saberwitch]

trying to figure out who would be funniest to put the beachwear on if I had it and the obvious answer is Herring

she is just like...the least sultry of all my Norn ladies

she just wants to fish and drink beer

now the question: is it funny enough to spend money on?

hmmm

[doktorpfannkuchen]

🍽 source: Dr. Oetker Schulkochbuch für den Elektroherd (translation: Dr. Oetker school cook book for the electric stove) ➛ publisher: Ceres-Verlag Rudolf-August Oetker KG ➛ 16th Improved Edition 1969 ➛ Printed in Germany

[dramalets]

That tracks

[chockiesgroup-en]

Boni Selection rollmops vinegar 500 gr - Boni Selection vinegar rollmops are a delicacy of delicious lightly salted herring fillets, rolled and marinated in a tasty vinegar. https://belgicastore.com/gb/?s=15610 BoniSelectionrollmopsvinegar

[blackcatanna]

PSA: fresh spinach is really good!

I don't know why it's taken me so long to figure this out but maybe is because I only ever had it mixed with other leaves when fresh and then cooked or from frozen as an ingredient in other things... But yeah I got two bags of it during my last grocery order (it was on sale and I wanted to make green smoothies with my new blender) and am just adding it to everything! It doesn't have much flavour but it just feels FRESH and CRUNCHY but in a more delicate way than lettuce... You know?

[voidvannie]

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐔𝐓𝐒

☄. *. ⋆ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 !

𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ｡｡｡ kaelyn takes part in a game of spill your guts alongside james corden and niall horan when she admits to liking hockey more than football.

ੈ✩ ━ ❪ feel free to send an any request of things you want to see in this series, or if you just want to share some thoughts about what your read! i would love that! ❫

"Welcome back, everybody!" James greets the audiance as he sat at the table with Kaelyn, Niall Horan and Ewan McGregor, "Let's take a look at the food that we have. We have salmon smoothie, beef tongue, bird saliva, herring rollmop, scorpion, fish head, hot sauce and finally, bull penis."

"Can I call my brother to come pick me up?" Kaelyn scrunches her nose up at the foods placed in front of her.

Everyone laughs, including the audiance.

"Do you always get your brother to pick you up from nasty things?" Niall laughs at the blonde to the right of him.

"Yes."

"So here's how it works, Ewan and I will be asking questions to Kaelyn and Niall, and vise versa." James explained how the game works. "Now, if someone on your team chooses not to answer their question, you both will have to eat the disgusting food. Have we got it?"

"Yes."

"Legally, and with the remind of my brother, I am required to tell you that I have a sever peanut allergy and I do not have my Epipen on me." Kaelyn informs everyone at the table.

"We made sure before we asked you on." James smirked at the blonde.

"I figured as much." She sighed.

"Niall, you're up first." James calls out the Irish man, "Niall, I am going to give you."

"Please don't do that. My acid reflex will freak out." Niall points to the hot sauce as James spins the trey around.

"Please, anything but the scorpion." Kaelyn whines, brushing her hair out of her face.

"The salmon smoothie.” The chunky pink drink stops in front of the two. “Here is your question. So if you answer the question you don’t have to eat. If you don’t answer the question, you both have to have a big glug of the salmon smoothie.”

“I don’t know what I’m more nervous about, the question or the smoothie.” Niall laughs.

James looks down at the flash card in his hands, “Well, I’ve just seen the question, I think it might be the question. Niall, who is your least favorite member of One Direction?”

“My Directioner heart can’t take it!” Kaelyn dramatically slaps a hand over her heart with a pout on her lips.

The audience screams out at the question while Niall gives off a nervous laugh.

Niall picks the drink off of the table, pushing it towards Kaelyn before sitting it back down as she reaches for it.

“Shit.” Niall laughs, “Um—,”

“As much as I hate this, I think you should drink.” Kaelyn reaches a hand out to touch Niall on the arm, “I am not your publicist. But I don’t know that you should.”

“Don’t think of your teammate, think of your life.” James tells the Irish singer.

“I think I might and just take the daily mail hit tomorrow, and throw out a crap answer.” Niall laughs, “I’m trying to help out Kaelyn.”

“I’ll drink it.” Kaelyn cringed at the thought of the thick substance as she used the green cloth to put around his neck.

“Are you gonna go salmon!”

“Yeah, for future life, yeah, I think I’ll go with this. Sorry, Kaelyn.” Niall picks up two glasses, handing one to the blonde next to him.

“Down the hatch!”

Kaelyn brings the cup up, tipping it but the drink is so thick that it doesn’t even move.

“Hang on, there you go.” James passed Niall a fork as Kaelyn grabs the one from next to her and dips it into the cup.

“No!” Kaelyn can’t help but to gag as she moves to spilt it out, reaching for the glass of water. “Oh, my gos! That’s just nasty!”

“It’s not so much of the taste, it’s the texture, it’s like having a salmon yogurt.” Niall explained the best he can.

“Right, so now is Kaelyn, you will ask your question to me.” James gestures to the singer. “Which would you like me and Ewan to have?”

“Hmm.” A smirk sets on her face as she looked at the question.

“Oh no. I don’t like the look on your face.” James laughs.

“I’m gonna give you guys the scorpion.” Kaelyn turned the table, the same smirk on her face, “James, name one artist you have turned down carpool karaoke.”

“How long have you got?” Niall laughs.

James picks the Scorpio up, “Cheers mate. Ewan, you question to Kaelyn.”

“I think I’m going for the tongue.”

“Fuck my life.”

The crowd and men at the table burst out laughing at the girl.

“Kaelyn, your brother is Joe Burrow, the quarterback for the Cincinnati Bengals, who is your actual favorite football team?”

The crowed ‘oohs’ as the blonde bows her head, shoulders shaking in silent laughter.

“Aren’t you on a plane to Cincinnati when you leave here?” Niall questioned.

“Yes.” She groaned before looking up, her face twisted if false confusion, “Truthfully, I watch football a lot less than other sports. I love supporting Joe, but my heart is, and will always be, a die hard hockey fan.”

“Hockey?”

“Yes, and not just any hockey team, the New Jersey Devils.” Kaelyn says before looking straight at the camera, “Jack Hughes, if you are watching this, slide into my DM’s. I promise, I’ll reply.” She winks.

“Shoot your shot, girl!” Everyone laughs as someone from the audience yells it out.

“I am!”

James laughed, clapping his hands. “Unfortunately, that is all we have time for today! Kaelyn, I want a thank you at your wedding in a couple of years whenever you married this hockey player you’re obsessed with! Jack Hughes, DM her please!”

[revcleo]

Mushy peas are similar to morrocan bessara, but less smooth and without the garlic and cumin, a faggot is a meatball made with more cows heart, I don't like it much.

Heart has a very strong taste, very gamey.

A what now

[dramalets]

My four cats. Arthur, Rollmop (Rolly), Tizer & Tango.

Rolly and Tango have a brain each. Tizer and Arthur share one brain cell.

[flowersandbirdsflyingfree]

Cooking with a Vintage Cookbook: Starring Primis Edward Richtofen

You were on your adventures shopping online until you came across a 1960s cookbook. It was none other than Dr.Oetker’s German Home Cooking! Maybe this could be a fun Friday night?

Edward was quite intrigued! But he was being a little stuck up about the intro. “Dr. Oekter was a chemist who was dedicated to bettering- Oh, please. ‘Dr.Oetker was a chemist.’ Und Dr.Pepper was a nuclear physicist!”

You both paged through the book to find some sort of recipe to work on. You named aloud the recipes you were most curious about. Maybe some simple spätzle? “Nein, not tonight.” Irish Stew? “That’s in a German cookbook?” And… what the heck is rollmops?! “AAAAAGH THAT’S DISGUSTING!” Clearly, this book is dated…

It was decided on dessert instead of dinner because A) You’ve already him with the best sauerbraten he’s ever had, so there’s no need to try another recipe B) He has a slight sweet tooth and C) Some of them were culinary disasters!!!! (Not the German potato salad, that’s getting bookmarked for Sunday) You both eagerly nodded to baumkuchen

As the radio sang in the background, you both got to work right away. You knew he loved a challenge when it comes to any science, but you felt a bit of pressure to not mess up. In Edward’s words, “Baking is a science! A chemistry, in fact. So everything must be as precise as possible.”

Ok so this cake isn’t the simplest to make, but it was worth all the effort! You each took turns between preparing the batter to layering with jam. He looked so cute eyeing each measurement to be exact as much as possible. When his arms grew tired during stirring, you took over. It was a lot of work considering you used a springform pan and a lot of patience to bake each layer. In between the final moments of baking time, you both waltz about to whatever song was on the radio. Nothing was more tender than having your foreheads touch with loving gaze (until you had to wipe some flour off his nose).

In the end, it was absolutely delicious! You both served each other a slice and shared it outside on the porch with cups of tea and a sunset. Edward loved the cake and was satisfied to share this domestic bliss with you. You managed to have this special talent to make him enjoy being in the moment. If he wasn’t spending majority of his life worrying about the future, he ruminated about his shameful past.

But, you changed everything. You taught him to be in the present moment. There is no need to rush or let your mind wander to overthinking territory. It’s never too late to simply be. Just being able to find comfort in the little things of life with you makes all the difference in the world to him

[saberwitch]

my girl Herring is maybe not quite as photogenic as some of her sisters but she's out here living her best life

[karin-in-action]

Welches Bundesland hat die beste Spezialität?

Um diese Frage zu beantworten, werde ich mehrere Umfragen durchführen, in der jeweils zwei Bundesländer mit für sie repräsentativen Spezialitäten gegeneinander antreten werden.

Die Teilnehmer des Wettbewerbs sind:

Baden-Württemberg: Käsespätzle

Bayern: Weißwurst mit Brezel und süßem Senf

Berlin: Currywurst

Brandenburg: Spreewälder Gewürzgurken

Bremen: Kohl und Pinkel (Grützwurst)

Hamburg: Labskaus

Hessen: Handkäs mit Musik

Mecklenburg-Vorpommern: Rollmops

Niedersachsen: Knipp (Grützwurst)

Nordrhein-Westfalen: Rheinischer Sauerbraten

Rheinland-Pfalz: Pfälzer Saumagen

Saarland: Dibbelabbes

Sachsen: Leipziger Allerlei

Sachsen-Anhalt: Bötel mit Lehm und Stroh (Eisbein mit Erbspürree und Sauerkraut)

Schleswig-Holstein: Kieler Sprotten

Thüringen: Thüringer Rostbratwurst

[julie-su]

Giggling to myself imagining Julie-Su eating various preserved meats, and Knuckles is just cringing inwardly at the visuals and the smells. He would not be able to handle rollmop, or any kind of liver-in-aspic. She... Has been eating preserved meat since she was small. He's been surviving off of fresh produce. He can't -handle- the first whiff he gets XD

[blackcatanna]

Was feeling emotionally tumultuous last night but managed to fix myself with a jar of pickled herring and Portrait of a Lady on Fire (squeezed out some good tears)!