I baked these "horns" with hindsight - and the thought was a friend; I have this friend that I said that udovolstiem reads my recipes, but bread does not love, does not eat, do not bake and will not... and I'm an avid Baker (of those of thepanasonic), drew a couple of people his enthusiasm and thus "attached" them to the bakery. So thought I, as would I my friend, Yes "coerce"... And I have to say that for friends I are ready for more. I think that friends are something very important in life! Not to say that I have a lot, but real - friends for decades "through the years and through the distance". Never fought! Although... come to think of it, it reminded me of a case of severe resentment of our friends on us, that is not really on us... in General it was like this: we were Young, fun, daring and beautiful. One summer we went with our friends to relax by the sea... Oh! it's a struggle the rest of the savage in the Soviet times! Let's start with the fact that I had to be with the "horse", that is with the car (lucky!) we were: we had - Gee, you already know it's a new red Constipation first love. My husband went and BMW and Mercedes, and the offer does not remember, But the number of Constipation in the dream will say, Holy! So cute, with holes on the sides in the form of a fish gills. And our friends were pale blue Constipation a bit older, he would like ears sticking out the sides. It didn't matter - what brand and age of cars... love to her was Holy, reverent! These horses were supposed to take us, bed, dishes, tables and chairs, a supply of food and in General... to the guys! Gathered the farm, loaded the kid in the back seat in pillows and blankets and my feet cotuna of our Sailor and round vkusnota sausage Sausage (at the end of the 80s - Krivoy Rog meat produced awesome sausage! A-u! Kryvyi Rih!). Only sausage I didn't eat, and the husband did not eat, and daughter did not eat (although we did!) is to alleviate the mental suffering of our cat, he Kotecha with every fiber of his soul hated the car and travel in it (had all sorts of tricks to vymenivali, miss, knit and draw and then uspokaivali all the way, well, the therapist I was! But what about the emotional trauma! In short, we came to the paid Parking in the blue, decided on the location machine to machine, tent to tent - on top of the tarp that patio... Living in Paradise, côte d'azur resting. And I must say, of mice there were carried out the sea and the people ate, and there they were grazing. Because the cat you Lai you Wang, he didn't know what to do with them (not Imperial this business!), husband caught his arm and slipped him play, well, there are instincts to develop... But he stressanti hurt was not cut in the evening on his feet, poor fellow, became interested in the process of catching mice, and because skills were not, then the whole night watched the mink couldn't sleep! Wake up in the morning, and that's not something!!! Our friend is carrying a torch in our direction... Neponyatka - why We... this way and that - they say that as a Yes? For a long time it broke. Finally he managed a choked voice, almost trembling with tears: "And your cat for my car was like..." - ??? Watch traces of cat paws on the dusty torso Constipation as a Testament to the night activity of cat. Infection, we did not go! However, forgive us and rehabilitate the cat... It was the only quarrel with our friends. Thank God!

So, now to the "horns": I found this recipe and played it for my girlfriend Marisha - she may even when is something going to do? In General, I give! The point here is simple, easy, and the result is so cute!

So start the dough: - warm water with milk; mix with salt, sugar and rust. oil until complete dissolution of the components; egg whisk; the flour (only 2 cups!) to grind with yeast; egg and flour to enter into the liquid and knead well. This is the dough - put in a warm place, cover and let rise for 30-40 minutes.

More: to enter the rest of flour - it took me only 1 Cup of flour for good elastic and not very tight dough. A bowl or a pan greased with oil, put the lump of dough so that it too was greased ("Povarskaya" it is in the pot!), cover and allow to come 2 times. I lifted for an hour. The dough is very pleasant and stretchy. You can work with! take moulds for baking cones, grease them with oil and wrap with baking paper; divide into pieces (the dough I cut on the silicone Mat didn't stick, just perfect it to work with him!) the wind gently into the molds; the molds are placed on a baking tray and leave for 30-40 minutes; - whisk the yolk lightly with milk, lubricated with horns and sprinkle with sesame seeds.

Bake at 200° until tender (about 20 min). Follow the coloration of horns. Cool, paper and tins removed.

Me a lot of horns did not have - family dinner! - with remnants of the test, I baked bread!

The salad can be any of: chicken, egg, cheese, potato, Olivier... but all should be very little to chop! And not a liquid! I cooked fish: - all finely chop, season and stir. The only note: I rubbed the yolks with the mayonnaise, then mix with the salad. Fill the "cornucopia"... If a lot of salad, you can put part of it into a Cup from the leaves of the iceberg lettuce.

Serve for friends. For those we love... Made with love!!!