A tine is smaller than a city, and has no cathedral. But people like us will have nice hices in the country nearby, most of which belongs to people like us.if you were referring to the pointy bits of a fork, they are tines!
You're talking about the time/temp needed to cook the pizza base with its toppings, I'm guessing?I made a pizza tonight , using that sauce (roasted tomatoes peppers onion garlic and anchoves)
I used a jus roll sourdough pizza base and followed cooking instructions, , 20-25 minutes at 180
in hindsight I should have put the temp much higher and the time much lower
consequently the cheese (mozarella) was pretty over cooked, but very tasty with chunks of sweet chilli chicken...sounds weird but she wanted it that way and who am I to refuse
it was nice
next time maybe be even better
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Ah, Rent boy, now we understand, though sweeping the streets of Londonistan is a much more honourable profession.You wouldn’t get it even if I explained what I do , so won’t.
You're on holiday now.Haha.. love the speculation...keep going... on whoever else wants to chime in::enjoying all this really...
My Grandma (Nottingham through and through. married to a bloke who made coin-operated gas-meters after his naval service in WW1) always talked about supper. Dinner was what happened at (nowadays) lunchtime.I become irritated when people refer to the last meal of the evening as 'supper',
She looked after me through thick and thin when I were nowt but a cunt of a child, the least I can do is repay her with kind.Been there, done that.
It's the only mindset that will get you what it says on the tin. Stick with it.
No, you're just an insecure ****** who is desperate for someone to reply to you, regardless of whether it is praise or an insult.Haha.. love the speculation...keep going... on whoever else wants to chime in::enjoying all this really...