Wednesday 20 June 2012

Ladies that brunch

At long last, this Sheila has got her self a job. Time for a celebratory brunch. With it being only 11:15am there's only so wild the celebrating can get, so I settled with fruit toast with ricotta and honey washed down with watermelon juice on my HOUR AND A HALF walk home. 


Not being the fittest of fiddles I rested my trotters at this halfway pit stop and refueled on goodies at Pure Bronte Pistachio.


And checked out the Eastern coastline. Was also a fan of the coloured deckchairs.




Loved the combination of ricotta and honey. Yet more condiments to write on the "Condiments I need" list. Gone are the days of toast and butter.


...And toast. Toast is not the same if it doesn't have raisins or fruit in it.


More watermelon juice. Definitely juicing up some watermelons in the old blender when I get home.

My first Yum Cha

Exploring through Sydney's China town at lunch time was perfectly apt for a spot of Chinese food. A recommended place was Marigold's Yum Cha and being the top tourist on hand quietly obliged to the suggestions. For those of you who like me had never experienced Yum Cha- Imagine this: Cue being greeted by your waiter who seats you and practically throws chopsticks at you and very aggressively gives you one too many bowls- what's wrong with a plate? As you are trying to work out why the missing plates and what miniature bowl is for what, you are interrupted with waiters upon waiters slam dunking plates down on the table of different dishes from trolleys. What?! 



Albeit, I would have preferred to have been asked if I would have liked the lumpy porridge soup with unidentified objects floating around in it, in which case the answer would have been a categorical no (no photographic evidence as it looked that vile.) Nevertheless, the waiters were insistent on giving us the food on their trolleys (must have been on commission) and we ended up with authentic Chinese food that put Mr Wing Lee's up the road takeaway to shame.


The waitress was adamant we had vegetables as they are "very healthy and good for you." As thoughtful as it was, I wasn't too fond of the idea when I could be having spring rolls and dumplings instead but to my surprise it was one of my favorite dishes. 


Another keeper was the duck. A must when your having a Chinese. It had a sticky glaze and the meat was tender from it being slow cooked on the bone. Eating this with chopsticks was like peeling an orange with mittens on. Impossible. No knives and forks meant looking like a wild carnivore eating in the corner.



Not for the squeamish. Calamari and fried squid with salt and pepper. Check out the tentacles.



And of course no Chinese is complete without spring rolls with sweet and sour dipping sauce.


Using my expertise, I conclude that Yum Cha is a one of a kind dining experience- like sushi but without the conveyor belt...and with humans and trolleys. With that technical analogy, it's kind of a hit and go meal not for those who want a relaxing leisurely lunch because be warned, plates will get thrown at you.


The aftermath.

Thursday 7 June 2012

Australia eats

G'day from Australia. What can only be described as the most painful journey of my life is finally over.  Please note British Airways that for people who are not the size of match boxes, more leg room is an absolute must. As for you people in first class with your weird bubble type pod seating arrangements and your complementary champers, you make me feel sick.


I am a closet aeroplane food lover.Correction, was. Either I have turned into a food snob or my child self's taste buds were not quite there. Either way I was famished when I arrived on Australian turf and went to a beach side cafe.


Watermelon juice. Why don't they do this in England? 


Tuna steak with copious amounts of greens and a surprise of feta cheese much to the delight of the cheeseaholic. It was laden with green beans al dente, beetroot, avocado, tomato and an array of leaves. 


Reading my first Australian newspaper like a good little journo. Nice green cup for the h20 a la melon.


Followed by a Mojito to aid the jet lag. Wink wink.

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