Ms. P wanted some biscuits. We never have biscuits in the flat because we hardly ever eat them. Couldn't be arsed to go out and get some, couldn't be arsed to look up a recipe either.
Never made biscuits before so I had a bit of a guess. Rubbed a bit of flour into some butter, whanged in some sugar, stirred in a bit of peanut butter (why not) and a teaspoon of water, rolled 'em out, cut 'em out with a jam jar and baked 'em. About 25 minutes start to finish I reckon, 20 minutes of that was reading the paper while I waited for them to cook.
F*** knows if that's how you're supposed to make biscuits but they looked like biscuits and they tasted like biscuits and Ms. P was happy with them.
They weren't firm enough for dunking though.
Never made biscuits before so I had a bit of a guess. Rubbed a bit of flour into some butter, whanged in some sugar, stirred in a bit of peanut butter (why not) and a teaspoon of water, rolled 'em out, cut 'em out with a jam jar and baked 'em. About 25 minutes start to finish I reckon, 20 minutes of that was reading the paper while I waited for them to cook.
F*** knows if that's how you're supposed to make biscuits but they looked like biscuits and they tasted like biscuits and Ms. P was happy with them.
They weren't firm enough for dunking though.