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		<title>Things you don&#8217;t want to know &#8211; but probably should</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I recently watched a new Danish film called The Woman That Dreamed About A Man (or Kvinden der drømte om en mand, if you&#8217;re a native). It&#8217;s certainly not director Per Fly&#8217;s best work, but decent enough psycho-thriller entertainment when that&#8217;s what you need. Anyway, there&#8217;s one of those typically raunchy scenes when two strangers [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Country eating..and eating&#8230;and still eating</title>
		<description><![CDATA[When you are invited to spend the weekend contemplating scenery like this, it is only proper that you devote a few days to thinking about food before the fact, so that nothing can get in the way of two days of carefully planned indolence (not to mention that there are no shops, so if you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Strawberries soaked in vodka fail to impress</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So after my recent bold declaration that this Doctor&#8217;s brownie adventures are officially over, I was naturally confronted with all sorts of Facebook banter offering yet more tips and tricks for that thing I had just renounced. The most evil of these was a recipe which calls for cocoa powder dissolved in hot water (rather [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/strawberries-soaked-vodka-fail-impress/</link>
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		<title>The search for a perfect brownie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[stops here. And this is not it. Not that this isn&#8217;t a damn fine brownie &#8211; if you like your brownies intensely fudgy, that is. Amazingly fudgy, actually. More fudgy than any brownie I&#8217;ve had before, and by now I&#8217;ve had a lot thanks to this obsessive quest for the perfect brownie recipe which has [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/search-perfect-brownie/</link>
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		<title>If I were a TV cook&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[(or a cookbook author for that matter), I could imagine myself delivering all number of clever little tips and tricks &#8211; as they do &#8211; to give people the idea that I sit around and think hard and long about what works and what doesn&#8217;t. For my (to die for) &#8220;caramelized brussel sprouts with pecan [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/tv-cook/</link>
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		<title>&#8216;ʁøðgʁøːˀð mɛð &#8216;fløːðɛ</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So last night I had my Nigella moment. Some friends are exhibiting at an upcoming art event in Roskilde (that&#8217;s in Denmark, where the big annual rock festival happens), and the theme is &#8220;Localities&#8221;. Being the charming Doing it for Daddy girls, they decided to subvert the expected take on South Africa and instead make [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/g-fl/</link>
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		<title>Enough with the footie</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Really, no one wants to hear any more about Inglan&#8217;s miserable performance, or about how self-satisfied the Danes must be with themselves this morning (like we they really need another reason to be self-satisfied, but fair enough: we they are red, we they are white, we they are Danish dynamite). Nor is it anyone&#8217;s business [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/footie/</link>
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		<title>Foodball</title>
		<description><![CDATA[So yesterday the cork popped on the much anticipated goose-fest. It was a long, hard day which required careful planning and execution, all moving backward from the final, and BIG event, which was us in the stadium for the Cape Town kick-off at 8.30pm. Resigned to the fact that there would be little parking, we [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/foodball/</link>
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		<title>Don&#8217;t touch me on my gees</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday I tweeted that &#8216;Cape Town looks like a bumper car track. Roads full of little cars with little flags. Beep Beep. Madness begins. I will survive.&#8217; The darling (football-mad) Philosophe thought that wasn&#8217;t a very nice thing to say. Not in the gees. Along with vuvuzela, gees is one of the words of the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/touch-gees/</link>
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		<title>The Little Mermaid</title>
		<description><![CDATA[In Peru, there is a little girl who was born with a mermaid&#8217;s tail. To you and I, that means she was born with a rare condition called sirenomelia (siren apparently being Latin for mermaid). When you have sirenomelia, you are born with your legs fused together. Like a mermaid. But also with the problem [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://signwithane.com/mermaid/</link>
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