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schottisreisetagebuch · 2 months
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Und jetzt, da ich Euch mit Lanzarote vielleicht "Gusto" auf die Kanarischen Inseln gemacht habe, versuche ich Euch mit Julian Kutos kanarische Bananen Kroketten - sozusagen als kulinarisches Argument - das Stückchen Spanien vor der afrikanischen Küste näher zu bringen.
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ghost-infestation · 3 months
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Hi I'm actually making my own post on tumblr dot com bc boy do I suddenly have strong feelings and no other place to properly let them out, it'S a little scary to bear my soul to you like this, but listen. Croquettes, right?
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I never cared that much for them; they were alright, but one of the lesser potato conversions, and I'm not a follower of the tater cult at the best of times. But here's the twist, the important factor about that opinion of mine: I'm German, and have lived all my life in Germany. And only when I set foot in the land of the brave to the west, the moist planes of the Netherlands, did I realize what a curse this national condition of mine was. See, I ate a croquette during a holiday in Holland, and I suddenly felt my soul and bones shatter inside me. There was STUFF in there. FLAVOR. I think there was some meat and some strange sauce flavor I couldn't place, and it was GOOD. SO GOOD. I mean, in the grand scheme of things it wasn't one of the best things I've ever eaten, not by a long shot; but it was, perhaps, the largest deviation between food expectation and food reality I've ever experienced. I expected mindnumbing blandness but what I got actually tasted of something.
See, here's the thing: I've had croquettes in Germany a very reasonable number of times, in a decent variation of settings. I've had them from frozen bags, I've had them in fancy restaurants, I've had them in delivery food, and they were always the same: Bland little pockets of potato paste in a not-quite-satisfying crust. They're slightly more inconvenient mashed potatoes disguised as mozzarella sticks. And not even GOOD mashed potatoes most of the time; I'm not that big on mashed potatoes to begin with, but it can be at least nice when done well, but most croquettes in this godsforsaken hell country are NOT done well. Most of them taste like sawdust wrapped in cardboard.
So I locked that away in my memory and returned home, thinking that the Dutch simply were a cut above us in the potato processing department. I scoured the stores and the web for ways to get dutch-style croquettes at home, but to no avail (I think the only shopping option I ever found was like really overpriced with a 1.5 star rating). With my Holland-bound relationship ended as well, I mourned that I'd perhaps never get the opportunity to return and have another above-average potato blob.
But then I went to holiday in Belgium. A restaurant we visited sold croquettes. I correctly suspected that, as Holland's other direct neighbor, they were likely to be a similar kind of deal, so I ordered them. And they were! Not quite as nice as the dutch ones, but still, it scratched the itch and simultaneously re-woke the by then slumbering resentment.
And now I go to Spain for a few days during Christmas, visit a Tapaz place, and lo and behold, the bloody Spaniards ALSO know how to make them good! In fact, these were the best ones yet! Anyway that was a few weeks ago and I'm not over it yet I'm so fucking mad bite bie maim kill cronch.
Anyway there's no real moral to this story, other than the German standard for what a Krokette should be is pitiful and that someone anyone PLEASE sell some dutch croquettes ANYWHERE PLEASE I BEG YOU. And Like yeah I'm sure it's not LITERALLY impossible to find Good Croquettes somewhere in this country, at least in bigger cities. And rest assured making them myself is up there on the to-do list once I get a kitchen of my own. Anyway, that's all, leave a message.
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frankveda · 6 months
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Resteverwertung - Kroketten !
Wieder übriggebliebenes Kartoffelpüree mit Stärke, Ei und Butter zu einem Teig verarbeiten, zu kleinen Röllchen formen, etwas panieren und im Fett frittieren.
Viel Spaß mit #veda_food !
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hotsumiozaki · 2 years
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Hailo mitron,
ich habe eine absolute Sensationsmeldung zu verkünden. Sage und schreibe 6 Stunden habe ich am Stück geschlafen. Was ist das bitte für eine verrückte Nacht gewesen? Und als ob das noch nicht ausreichen würde, es geht so weiter. Ich fühle mich fridch und ausgeschlafen....heute ist ein guter Tag.
Was mich trotz dieser tollen Neuigkeiten schaudern lässt, sind die Erinnerungen an unseren aktuellen Traum und unserer nach Vergeltung lechzende Walküre in Form des Krokodiles. Doch es gibt eine überraschende Wendung. Auch wenn es für sie ein leichtes gewesen wäre diesen Kampf für sich zu entscheiden, kommt es nicht zum Äußersten und sie lässt Gnade walten. Nun offenbart unsere Träumerin eine bis hierhin völlig unbekannte Seite von sich, eine weiche, vergebende. Unsere einstige Göttin der Rache wandelt sich zu einer verletzlichen, zarten Blume.
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Auch der Ex-Freund erkennt gerade noch rechtzeitig den wahren Wert dieses Engels der Vergebung, ergreift die wahrscheinlich letzte Chance und zeigt unserer leidenschaftlichen Traumfrau was sie wirklich für ihn bedeutet. Ein glücklicher Ausgang des Traumes und man könnte das auch als Harmoniebedürfnis deuten. Wir aber wollen unter die Oberfläche schauen und was wir erkennen, sind sehr starke widersprüchliche Gefühle. Es ist offensichtlich das die Träumerin sehr jung sein muss, denn hier spiegelt sich ganz klar das Gefühlschaos einer pubertierenden Teenagerin wieder, die bereit ist die Welt zu entdecken. Die von Unsicherheit und Sehnsucht getrieben wird.
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Einer Sehnsucht geliebt zu werden, aber ebenfalls der Bereitschaft Liebe zu schenken, auch über Artengrenzen hinweg oder er zeigt das Männer ab und zu Scheiße bauen und es sich manchmal lohnt ihnen eine 2te Chance einzuräumen 🐊🙃
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pane-bistecca · 3 months
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x76x28 · 4 months
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Dekkers Kajuit 1967 - 1987 was een legendarisch nostalgisch uitgaansgelegenheid uit IJmuiden - Nederkand waar veel bekende en minder bekende mensen kwamen.
Dekkers Kajuit werd gerund door de familie Dekkers.
Henk Dekkers en Lou Dekkers waren v.o.f firmanten.
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nummymuffin · 2 years
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#Kroketten and truffle parmesan fries at @nola_utrecht. 😍 #utrecht #utrechthotspot #utrechtfood (at Nola Utrecht) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjF0sHngYCK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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bartbillen · 2 years
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#gerecht nr287 #piepkuiken met #druiven en #kroketten met in het glas #vireclesse #vieillesvignes #jeanmariechaland #scheurkalender van #dagelijksekost gekookt door #madameskitchen #bartbikt als #fenomenale #fourniceur #fenomenalefourniceurbartbikt #jeroenmeus #hotelhungaria @hotelhungaria @jerremeus https://www.instagram.com/p/ChSdCDxs550/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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bogdanklimowicz · 2 years
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(Kroketten) Croquettes. . (“Je haat op mij maar ik zie je bij m'n concert”) You hate me but I'll see you at my concert . Croquettes. . (“Yuh ben op kroketten net als mosterd”) Yuh am on croquettes just like mustard . Shrimp croquettes, with bread, mustard and remoulade. (Garnalenkroketten, met brood, mosterd en remoulade.) . (“Ik wil meer net het Loch Ness met die monster”) I want more like the Loch Ness with that monster . Eating… in Utrecht, croquettes at Springhaver after watching Délicieux. . (“Very based en soms rare”) Very based and sometimes rare . Listening… to Vogel Op De Hek by Joost (2018). What title song would you listen to? . Springhaver, Springweg 50, Utrecht, Netherlands (Nederland). . . . . . #croquettes #posters #photos #shrimpcroquettes #shrimp #garnalenkroketten #garnalen #remoulade #delicieux #croquette #kroket #croquettes #kroketten #bread #brood #inside #theater #springhavertheater #springhaver_theater @springhaver_theater #utrechtfood #waarutrechteet @waarutrechteet #springweg #utrecht #nederland #netherlands #bogdanklimowicz #foodblogger #foodie #vogelopdehek #joost #dutch . (at Springhaver) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg7h2WDqjJU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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detentiontrack · 5 months
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BRO YOU WERE DUTCH THIS WHOLE TIME AND DIDNT TELL ME??
Yeah I’m Dutch!! I was born and raised in America, but everyone on my mom’s side of the family has lived in The Netherlands for centuries, so I was raised with Dutch culture and my family celebrates Dutch holidays!
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neco117 · 1 year
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littlelemontarte · 4 months
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wishing all the bvb fans travelling to our ucl match in eindhoven a very happy "frikandel spezial, bitter- or bamiballen and kroketten" time though <33
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weedplantar · 1 year
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Not to be Dutch on main but I could absolutely demolish a huge plate of kroketten with a fluffy bun and mustard rn
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pane-bistecca · 1 year
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moving-mountains5 · 6 months
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Got tagged by the amazing @saturated-soul
Last song:
Song stuck in my head:
Favorite color: word heading blue
Currently watching: the boys
Currently craving: kroketten or a stroopwaffle
Last movie: the Swan by wes anderson
Currently reading: het smelt by Lize Spit
Three favorite foods: kroketten, prei with gehakt in the oven, soup
Relationship status: as single as can be
Sweet, spicy or savory: spicy (with instant regret)
Current obsession: music, whatz new
Dream trip: canada or a mountaintop
Last thing I googled: Briqueville
Anything I want right now: motivation to run
I tag whoever reads this, yes you ! 👊🏼
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leuchtturmhaus · 9 months
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I would die for Kroketten
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