I had been thinking of calzone all week.
In the end, I decided to put a handful of parsley into the dough.
I love how it smelt. It didn't hurt that it looked pretty appetising too.
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makes me think of summer |
What was inside?
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"sides" |
I wanted to make this calzone more
well rounded than last time. For the
side, I had shitake mushrooms, tomato and spinach cooked in olive oil with some salt and pepper.
For the
main, each calzone had a piece of rosemary chicken breast.
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star of the show |
I cut the chicken into smaller, more manageable pieces.
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party |
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"my lips are sealed" |
Off to the oven.
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Adam and Eve -- my first two |
As I had learnt my lesson last time on sealing--and the amount of fillings, there were so leaks on any of the four that I made.
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my favorite part
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I especially love the edges--they are very crunchy and remind me of garlic sticks :)
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i'm on the edge |
I restrain myself from finishing the edges right away as it would make eating the calzone impossible without a mess--so I save it for later instead.
I ate half of out giant thing for breakfast--making sure there was a good two hours before my yoga class.
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utensils optional
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The other half I ate after yoga class. Between sun salutations, I couldn't stop thinking of
my other half patiently waiting for me.
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