Put pot on platform in larger pot; add water to larger pot until it just about reaches the bottom of smaller pot.
Toffee's texture, its inimitable crunch, depends on cooking the sugar and butter mixture until it just about reaches the hard-crack stage, 300 degrees, a measurement best not left to old-fashioned methods like dropping a dollop of roiling caramel into a cup of cold water and judging by touch.
Yet then he plays a low percentage shot, trying a backhand drop shot from out wide - it just about reaches the net - and Murray edges closer to glory with an ace.
China didn't hit this figure on schedule, but, four years later, it has just about reached the target — meaning it supplies about the same share of its energy needs with renewables as the United States does (based on figures from the U.S. Energy Information Administration).
Some close OWN watchers warn that advertisers' support has just about reached its limit.
"The park has just about reached the extent of its capacity, and over time, as the word spread, it could increase trail impact substantially," said Buzz Caverly, Baxter's director, who explained that he would rather see the trail bypass the park rather than go through it.
With the Federal Reserve having just about reached the limit of how much it can help the economy with cuts in the interest rate, Washington's ability to end or at least limit the recession depends in large part on the effectiveness of the big package of additional spending and tax cuts that Mr. Obama has made the centerpiece of his agenda.
But I've just about reached the end of my techno rope, and decide it's time to call it and go home to my cat.
But with the hobbled planet-hunting Kepler telescope having just about reached the end of its useful life and reams of data from the mission still left uninvestigated, Marcy began looking in June for more than just new planets.
The old tulips historically old varieties, that is are beginning to bloom in phalanx in front of the house, and the striped-bark maple has just about reached the end of its theatrical budding.
This Monday the lineup includes a meeting of the minds of two terrifically individual and improvisationally minded artists: the choreographer-dancer Sally Silvers, a frequent presence in the space, and the composer and trombonist Jim Staley, the producer behind Roulette, which has just about reached a year in its new digs.
