Donuts!


Yes, krofi. It means donuts. Especially now (it's pust, something like halloween here) a great thing to eat, even though it's bad for your teeth. One of my favourite, even though I don't eat many. I've wanted one since I've seen all the ads in the city, which looked very inviting (at least to me). I couldn't wait to have some and after a small taste i got on Thursday, I really got lucky today. I haven't seen anyone making donuts in a while now, so I kinda felt a bit nostalgic when I helped my grandmother make the dough today.


It takes some effort to make the dough for donuts, especially if you're making so many as we made.



It was all done pretty quickly, grandma knows her donuts. The dough was covered and put in a warm place, the furnace where we left it to rise a bit. After about an hour we got a bit scared, where did we go wrong, the dough had barely risen, but it all worked out fine.


Grandma started 'making' donuts, at the end we counted something over 50. We left them to rise a bit more, then the frying started. You could smell it all over the house, and see the smoke in the kitchen, haha.


Some may look funny, but they are excellent, especially if you helped make them. This is what I'll be eating for the next few days, haha.

They're more tr00 without marmelade in them.

I hope you all get to eat a donut soon. :)

Enjoy,

Ales

2 comments:

8 March 2009 16:07 Tanya Raab said...

oh crap!! that remembers me about my grandma' and her baking...oh fuck, now im starting to get hungry,dammit!

8 March 2009 16:18 Ales said...

hahaha, im sorry :))

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