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150 g Blødt smør
150 g Sukker (ca. 1¾ dl)
150 g Groftrevet ren, rå marcipan
3 Æg
5 spsk Hvedemel
150 g Mørk chokolade (ca. 55% kakao)
25 g Hakkede, ristede, smuttede mandler
Pisk smør, sukker og marcipan godt sammen. Tilsæt æggene, et ad gangen - pisk godt ind imellem. Vend mel i dejen og kom den i en springform (ca. 22 cm i diameter) med bagepapir. Bag mazarinkagen midt i ovnen. Lad den køle af på en bagerist i ca. 10 min. Tag kagen ud af formen og lad den køle helt af.
Smelt ⅔ af chokoladen i en skål over vandbad. Tag gryden af varmen og rør den sidste ⅓ af chokoladen i. Vend mazarinkagen over på et fad, med bunden opad. Smør chokolade på kagen overflade og side og pynt med mandler. Lad chokoladen stivne og pynt med blomster.
Bagetid
Ca. 45 min. ved 175° - traditionel ovn.
I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She's coming in, 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say
"Hurry boy, it's waiting there for you"
It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never had (ooh, ooh)
The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless, longing for some solitary company