<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245</id><updated>2009-11-09T08:27:32.297+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Flagrant food fawning</title><subtitle type='html'>Can you resist a perve?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>251</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-8145655225296163293</id><published>2009-11-08T23:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:53:08.958+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave Your Teeth at the Door</title><content type='html'>A trip to the Tsukiji Fish Market is one that must be on ever visitors' itinerary to Tokyo. Apparently 2246 tonnes of fish are sold in this market daily and it's an experience you won't soon forget. I wasn't able to make it to the auction area which is open to the public between 5am-6.15am, however at 7am the action is still frenetic. Unbelievably there were 1 or 2 women there in high heels and skirts, although I wouldn't recommend this due to the uneven ground and amount of water that's sprayed around. Keep your wits about you and travel light are my suggestions as fast vehicles navigate the narrow passageways in all directions, while pedestrians browse the offerings from the seemingly endless shopfronts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7li0tZ-I/AAAAAAAAANU/zDA7FAuaxVA/s1600-h/market.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7li0tZ-I/AAAAAAAAANU/zDA7FAuaxVA/s320/market.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401711056754927586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure if this is true, but someone told me that there is a language that they speak which is not recognisable to even the Japanese! Apparently this is to communicate with each other with regard to prices etc. Anything and everything seafood related is sold, while fishmongers quite rightfully take their job seriously at times using long samurai like swords to through fish with clinical ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva70rSngOI/AAAAAAAAANs/NLfaZQXGX38/s1600-h/market2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva70rSngOI/AAAAAAAAANs/NLfaZQXGX38/s320/market2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401711316725891298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The early morning surveying the vast amounts of potential food was just a cruel tease to an empty stomach, and it wasn't long before my stomach was yearning for some sustenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7mDmzNLI/AAAAAAAAANk/-Kon8ncKIlU/s1600-h/Tuna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7mDmzNLI/AAAAAAAAANk/-Kon8ncKIlU/s320/Tuna.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401711065554957490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entering a relatively large sushi shop, customers -as usual- are greeted enthusiastically, and I selected a set consisting of Tuna, Salmon, Scallop, Albacore, Prawn, Egg, Crab, Amber Jack and Tuna Hand Rolls. The team of chefs were willing to take pictures and take part in some friendly banter, as hungry customers had their orders fulfilled right before their eyes. The consistency and freshness almost meant that I didn't need to chew. Honestly! Having had sushi at other times in Tokyo, I can safely say that was the best I've had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7lwbo_EI/AAAAAAAAANc/rsNlCAPSBrA/s1600-h/sushi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7lwbo_EI/AAAAAAAAANc/rsNlCAPSBrA/s320/sushi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401711060407876674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-8145655225296163293?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/8145655225296163293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/11/leave-your-teeth-at-door.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/8145655225296163293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/8145655225296163293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/11/leave-your-teeth-at-door.html' title='Leave Your Teeth at the Door'/><author><name>Jonno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11981339269798595464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17616231862169319602'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Sva7li0tZ-I/AAAAAAAAANU/zDA7FAuaxVA/s72-c/market.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-5320778705107230034</id><published>2009-11-01T19:16:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:16:51.551+11:00</updated><title type='text'>They'll Let Any Riff Raff In</title><content type='html'>It's with sadness that I'm writing this post from Melbourne. Tokyo was an experience like no other; the people, culture, history and city won't soon be forgotten and as I review the 100's of pictures there's probably around 10 food related posts buried in there. Like "Mercy" which was played with siblings, I'm happy to relent on the posts if they become too repetitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the deals widely available in Tokyo are set lunch packages. Places where you wouldn't normally set a foot in due to the price suddenly appear on the radar and it's a fantastic idea to increasing patronage in a highly competitive market. Yes, it was still more than what you would pay on the busy streets, but it's certainly a different experience and a side to Tokyo you wouldn't normally be able to experience at regular prices. More often than not you will able to choose from a variety of set menus at varying prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.fish-bank-tokyo.jp/"&gt;Fish Bank&lt;/a&gt; is located in the same ward as the famous Tokyo Fish Market, and perched on the 41st floor, I wasn't able to secure a window seat, however with 6 courses coming to 2,749 yen, ($34&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aud&lt;/span&gt;) food more than occupied my senses. (Other set menu options start at $16Aud) Before stepping in, I put a top over my t-shirt, not because it was required, but I figured that any restaurant that has table cloths shouldn't be subject to a collar-less patron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up was a fresh oyster, all the way from Tasmania I was informed. When I mentioned my home was merely a stones throw away, this brought out a chuckle from the waiter. With chili sauce to add as needed, it was certainly fresher than the consumer who travelled just as far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1lhGJPz7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/q7ZhKS3zQW8/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1lhGJPz7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/q7ZhKS3zQW8/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399083147546578866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next 2 were a tomato filled with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt; with a spread of octopus and fish (I can't remember for the life of me) with fresh asparagus and baby carrots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1pnkXcxwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Kpbck2c3uOI/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1pnkXcxwI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Kpbck2c3uOI/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399087656784938754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the final 2 courses before dessert, the dishes entailed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;penne&lt;/span&gt; with a beef ragout sauce and a beef rissole on eggplant accompanied with tomato topped with a poached egg and a piece of seared fish on a bed of mashed potatoes. The former was certainly the standout of these offerings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1zbf5ZHrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UQXNI9MZtdg/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1zbf5ZHrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/UQXNI9MZtdg/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399098444542975666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For dessert, green tea and strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;icecream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;impeccably&lt;/span&gt; presented on top of some equivalently flavoured macaroons rounded out the meal perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su104PKp92I/AAAAAAAAANE/TUjFBDwuXuo/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su104PKp92I/AAAAAAAAANE/TUjFBDwuXuo/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399100037779814242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-5320778705107230034?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/5320778705107230034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/11/theyll-let-any-riff-raff-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5320778705107230034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5320778705107230034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/11/theyll-let-any-riff-raff-in.html' title='They&apos;ll Let Any Riff Raff In'/><author><name>Jonno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11981339269798595464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17616231862169319602'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Su1lhGJPz7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/q7ZhKS3zQW8/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-8012778540171655306</id><published>2009-11-01T17:50:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:28:09.215+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frozen goodness'/><title type='text'>Boysenberry granita</title><content type='html'>Sitting here with a martini glass full of boysenberry granita thinking about how much more I'd enjoy it, if I could share it and if only that wonderful sunshine which peeked out yesterday (and inspired me to make it in the first place) was still around... Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Su0wfYzv3xI/AAAAAAAABjA/w92wuSrbAkw/s1600-h/DSC01875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Su0wfYzv3xI/AAAAAAAABjA/w92wuSrbAkw/s320/DSC01875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399024844080668434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The berries (frozen) we picked up a few weeks ago on the way back from the tulip festival along with various 'bulbs' which I promptly planted and now wait for them to bloom. Anyhoot, this here granita is decidedly evil in it's ease of preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blend about 500g (about 2 punnets or 2 cans with syrup) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;boysenberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add 1/4-1/3c sugar to 1/4c hot water and stir until dissolved. If needed put over stove and heat until  dissolved. (add more or less sugar to taste, if you think it might be too sweet, add a squeeze or two of lemon juice- it helps to balance the sweetness without diluting the flavour!)&lt;br /&gt;Add to fruit blend and pulse for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Pour into shallow plastic tray with lid. Cover and put into freezer.&lt;br /&gt;Every 30min open lid and with a fork break apart the crystals which form.&lt;br /&gt;When it sets ~3-4hours later, scrape with a spoon into quenelle and serve. It will melt quickly so don't wait.. dig in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Su0wfJtfr5I/AAAAAAAABi4/IhezKbMEzJI/s1600-h/DSC01877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Su0wfJtfr5I/AAAAAAAABi4/IhezKbMEzJI/s320/DSC01877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399024840027910034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;or if  you can't wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-8012778540171655306?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/8012778540171655306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/11/boysenberry-granita.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/8012778540171655306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/8012778540171655306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/11/boysenberry-granita.html' title='Boysenberry granita'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Su0wfYzv3xI/AAAAAAAABjA/w92wuSrbAkw/s72-c/DSC01875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-4534813050318113250</id><published>2009-10-23T08:00:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:50:22.963+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy'/><title type='text'>Monty Scones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZCM8GjrtiEM/SuF4DEIvkbI/AAAAAAAAA-4/dATU2woOLAE/s1600-h/IMG_4721+fruit+scone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZCM8GjrtiEM/SuF4DEIvkbI/AAAAAAAAA-4/dATU2woOLAE/s320/IMG_4721+fruit+scone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395725822611919282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a Monty family recipe and, like all Monty recipes, it's super easy and a real crowd pleaser.    I hope they don't mind if I share this recipe with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only take about half an hour from sifting the flour to delicious mouthfuls: we've been making them as after work treats.   This recipe would be perfect if you have unexpected guests drop by too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. so. good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We added a couple of handfuls of sultanas in the last batch we made,  but the recipe below is for your plain regular scones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monty's Scones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups self-raising flour&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons icing sugar&lt;br /&gt;pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 egg yolk (we didn't bother to separate the yolk from white), lightly whisked, in 1 cup then topped up with milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Preheat oven at 200degC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Combine dry ingredients.  Sift twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Make well in dry ingredients, add the 1C egg/milk mixture.  Gently combine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Turn onto floured surface. The mixture will be quite sticky.  Knead for 1-2 minutes, until the mixture comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Flatten with palm to 2cm thickness.  Cut out 5cm circles with cookie cutter.  Place on floured tray, with sides touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Bake for 10-15 minutes, until golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Makes about 10.  Eat with jam and cream of course!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-4534813050318113250?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/4534813050318113250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/monty-scones.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/4534813050318113250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/4534813050318113250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/monty-scones.html' title='Monty Scones'/><author><name>jfox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01310447055182755440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17756314251971183892'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZCM8GjrtiEM/SuF4DEIvkbI/AAAAAAAAA-4/dATU2woOLAE/s72-c/IMG_4721+fruit+scone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-117361667924419949</id><published>2009-10-22T22:08:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:42:06.547+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast of Champions or Not</title><content type='html'>Champion? Definitely not. What do you do for breakfast in Tokyo? A bowl of cereal? A slice of toast? A muffin? It might go a long way to demostrating why I haven't seen any overweight people in this city, but the abundance of noodle houses open from the crack of dawn more than willing to supply a hungry city with servings of hot dishes quickly seem to be the staple for many busy Japanese folk. There are a few Starbucks and golden arches around, however small noodle houses just about every 10 metres are the equivalent of those corporate giants in Tokyo. Often buried away in a basement or in a "blink and you'll miss" alleyway keen chefs await orders from the bleery eyed public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first venture into one of these was a bit of a shamble. Walking up the counter where there was no list of items to order, and flumixed as to what to do, I was embarrassingly on my way back out the establishment, when a timely customer walked directly to the corner to make an order. Yes, like a lot of things throughout Tokyo, the ordering is handled by a vending machine. Sometimes pictures accompany the selection and other times not. On this occaision, I was lucky enough to randomly select one that catered for ignorant folk like myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon selecting your dish a receipt is printed which you take up to the front of the counter. There, the chef greets you, and in a matter of seconds (no joke) you meal is served. Large vats of boiling soup and a quick heating of noodles and simple additions make it a no-fuss affair. No waiting for bread to toast or cheese to melt, your hot meal is ready and away to go. A hot, healthy, quick way to start the day. At less than $5aud I could eat this all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this occasion, it was noodles with seaweed a few spring onions and I was set until lunch. (I still haven't got the slurping going!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/SuBCPWbflsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rTf10L4Xx_0/s1600-h/tokyo4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/SuBCPWbflsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rTf10L4Xx_0/s400/tokyo4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395385185076221634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before you know it, lunchtime rolls around and the difficult decision needs to be made again of a place to choose. This time it was at the basement of a large office building. Again like everything else in Tokyo service is immpecable. Regardless of whether its a $5 dish or $25 dish, everyone is friendly and more than willing to help. I don't think they possess a bad bone in their bodies. Spicy pork with a side dish of rice, chicken soup, chilled vegies and an egg mixture. With all this eating its a wonder that I'm able to see any of the city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/SuBDx9GSxzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_WNtp2gZlN4/s1600-h/tokyo5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/SuBDx9GSxzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_WNtp2gZlN4/s320/tokyo5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395386879083464498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-117361667924419949?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/117361667924419949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/breakfast-of-champions-or-not.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/117361667924419949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/117361667924419949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/breakfast-of-champions-or-not.html' title='Breakfast of Champions or Not'/><author><name>Jonno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11981339269798595464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17616231862169319602'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/SuBCPWbflsI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rTf10L4Xx_0/s72-c/tokyo4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-1733907003123686312</id><published>2009-10-19T22:31:00.014+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:02:16.573+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tokyo food'/><title type='text'>Tokyo Tastes</title><content type='html'>I'm currently resting up in my hotel in Tokyo after after 2 straight days of walking around. So I thought it would be a good time to post some food adventures here. I'm planning on documenting what I've eaten on this trip, but I've got to apologise in advance for not knowing the names of the dishes! Here, pointing and nodding is the best way to get around I've found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;Having not eaten for a day or so (Jetstar with their no frills airfares and spending most of the night looking for my hotel), I wandered &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/StxYum434pI/AAAAAAAAALk/kzPBi81lda4/s1600-h/tokyo1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/StxYum434pI/AAAAAAAAALk/kzPBi81lda4/s320/tokyo1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394284011419329170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;through the narrow alleyways of Ginza and walked into a small little eatery (Actually on second thoughts every eatery is small). Rice, chicken and a egg, I've found this in Melbourne, but a fine feast for an empty stomach in Tokyo coupled with excellent service (It's immaculate where-ever you go. Friendly, prompt and helpful without being intrusive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having had my fill, I'd walked around the main street of Ginza, where I noticed a large line. Curious, I ventured closer and noticed a rotating cake. Yes, Melbourne has the rotating chunks of meat for drunk patrons wanting a souvlaki, and Tokyo has this. The shop was called Nenrinya and with surgical precision, the pastry or effectively cakes are taken from the skewers and cleaned out and cut into small sections. I have no idea how they managed to place the mix on the skewer in the first place and allow it to cook, but it's effectively a big cake. The centre is moist with a number of layers and the exterior crisp and sweet from icing. Who could go passed chocolate? Although pricey at $8 or so dollars, 1 slice (4 high peaks, index finger wide) certainly felt like more than one serve (greedily consumed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/StxeHQhG37I/AAAAAAAAAMM/peu1SgDXpjI/s1600-h/tokyo2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/StxeHQhG37I/AAAAAAAAAMM/peu1SgDXpjI/s400/tokyo2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394289932468936626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To round out the day I ventured close to the hotel where a bench surrounding the kitchen (think of a bar, but instead of beer, a kitchen and food replaces the beer taps and fridges!)  Pointing to the menu once again, a delicious serving of udon noodles was served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Stxe3fDBCaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QcoiyiaLHE4/s1600-h/tokyo3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/Stxe3fDBCaI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QcoiyiaLHE4/s400/tokyo3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394290761002977698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tasty mushrooms, beef, carrots, parsnips, some sort of potato and square jelly cubes made up the contents and it certainly hit the spot after a full day of walking. At 1150 yen or around $13 its reasonably priced and it is a treat watching your meal take shape right before your eyes. Although I haven't quite gotten the hang of slurping noodles as is the tradition here, I have the idea that they are foodies. I doubt you can walk 10 metres without encountering a small restaurant (or vending machine for that matter). Some more adventures today, but this traveller needs some rest to get some energy to do some walking to justify all the eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-1733907003123686312?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/1733907003123686312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/tokyo-tastes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/1733907003123686312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/1733907003123686312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/tokyo-tastes.html' title='Tokyo Tastes'/><author><name>Jonno</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11981339269798595464</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17616231862169319602'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nAhc6-1DqPU/StxYum434pI/AAAAAAAAALk/kzPBi81lda4/s72-c/tokyo1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-1740833462640117668</id><published>2009-10-10T18:11:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T18:23:09.647+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Hummingbird Bakery Hazelnut and Chocolate Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;So I'm supposed to be making the figures for my thesis this weekend but poor Toshi chucked a spazz and crashed Photoshop :( I decided to give the machine a break, and since I ruv Pooey, I decided to do what she wanted and make more &lt;a href="http://no-point-stories.blogspot.com/2009/10/hummingbird-cafe-lemon-loaf.html"&gt;Hummingbird products&lt;/a&gt; for her to eat. Even though she lives on the other side of the planet. Kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make the hazelnut cupcakes because none of the shops in my local shopping centre sold stem ginger in syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StAzvfYTJYI/AAAAAAAADNk/quHbmbqEmLU/s1600-h/PICT8039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StAzvfYTJYI/AAAAAAAADNk/quHbmbqEmLU/s400/PICT8039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390865644932769154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So this is what the cake looks like in the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also figured this would be a test run because I have my doubts about their methods. Namely, am I not supposed to cream butter and sugar together as the base for cakes? I decided to follow their directions as closely as possible. What I've put here is the one printed in the book with my changes in purple, just in case anyone wants to try it themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcake - makes 12&lt;br /&gt;100g plain flour&lt;br /&gt;20g cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;140g caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;40g unsalted butter at room temp &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(I lazily combined the butter/salt thing by using low-salt butter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120ml &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(1/2 cup is close enough)&lt;/span&gt; whole milk&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;Nutella&lt;br /&gt;hazelnuts (to decorate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Pre-heat the oven to 170C/325F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Put the flour, cocoa, sugar, baking powder, and butter together in a freestanding electric mixer with paddle attachment (or use a handheld electric whisk) and beat on slow speed until you get a sandy consistency and everything is combined. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(I did this even though the baker in me was revolting at it. I did however start the mixing by hand with a wooden spoon to break up the butter into smaller chunks before using the mixer.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Slowly pour the milk into the mixture, beating until all the ingredients are well mixed. Add the egg and beat well, scraping any unmixed ingredients from the side with a spatula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Spoon the mixture into the paper cases until 2/3 full and bake for 20 minutes. Cakes are ready when a skewer comes out clean. Cool slightly in tray, before turning out onto a wire rack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA01PTfpVI/AAAAAAAADN8/6dby-67HEV8/s1600-h/PICT8030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA01PTfpVI/AAAAAAAADN8/6dby-67HEV8/s400/PICT8030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390866843208492370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooling on the rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;When the cupcakes are cold, hollow out a small section in the centre of each and fill each one with a dollop of nutella. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I used about 1/2 tsp of Nutella depending on how large I made the holes. It varied :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA0dnEKVFI/AAAAAAAADN0/prl8xk-tY9A/s1600-h/PICT8031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA0dnEKVFI/AAAAAAAADN0/prl8xk-tY9A/s400/PICT8031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390866437269771346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holey cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA1U2HyU7I/AAAAAAAADOE/P7XB_CfwDiM/s1600-h/PICT8032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA1U2HyU7I/AAAAAAAADOE/P7XB_CfwDiM/s400/PICT8032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390867386204312498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Filled cupcakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Frosting mixture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;250g icing sugar, sifted&lt;br /&gt;80g unsalted butter at room temp &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(again, I cheated with the low salt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25ml whole milk&lt;br /&gt;80g &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(2 tbs)&lt;/span&gt; Nutella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beat the icing sugar and butter together&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; in a freestanding electric mixer with paddle attachment (or use a handheld electric whisk) on medium/slow until everything is well mixed &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(Again, I started by hand with a wooden spoon to breat the butter and mix it in before using the mixer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Turn to mixer to slower speed and slowly pour int he milk. Whenthe milk is completely incorporated, turn to higher speed and beat until frosting is light and fluffy (approx 5 mins).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Stir in the nutella by hand until evenly mixed into the frosting. Spoon on top and finish with hazelnuts to garnish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA19fhPY1I/AAAAAAAADOM/q8sQZhQPU0c/s1600-h/PICT8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA19fhPY1I/AAAAAAAADOM/q8sQZhQPU0c/s400/PICT8033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390868084511695698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The finished products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I don't think this mixture makes 12 cupcakes. Unless I overfilled my first batch of 6 (entirely possible but you can judge for yourself from the ones in the pics), I think it makes closer to 10 because the second batch of 6 weren't that full. Anyway, to try and emulate the pic in the book, I cut one open and shared it with Spuey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA0DjDbfyI/AAAAAAAADNs/04PRWvYPJPk/s1600-h/PICT8035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StA0DjDbfyI/AAAAAAAADNs/04PRWvYPJPk/s400/PICT8035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390865989516361506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I think Spuey liked it and he said even though it didn't dribble out like the one in the picture, he could sure taste the Nutella in the cupcake. I therefore think this recipe passed, and I may make it again when Pooey gets back or if anyone requests*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Donations would aid the fulfilling of any requests :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-1740833462640117668?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/1740833462640117668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/hummingbird-bakery-hazelnut-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/1740833462640117668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/1740833462640117668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/hummingbird-bakery-hazelnut-and.html' title='Hummingbird Bakery Hazelnut and Chocolate Cupcakes'/><author><name>mallymoodle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348991504657540437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08759545677087503008'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/StAzvfYTJYI/AAAAAAAADNk/quHbmbqEmLU/s72-c/PICT8039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-3705121547107223816</id><published>2009-10-09T23:38:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:14:01.444+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wackiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood food'/><title type='text'>Foodie TV shows: Food party Appe-teazer &amp; Hors Doerves</title><content type='html'>This is one of my newly discovered favourite cooking (?) shows. It ties in everything I believe is vital in preparing wonderful meals... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;creativity&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;presentation&lt;/span&gt;, and... a good dose of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wackiness&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TMnXZP5x-UU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TMnXZP5x-UU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It's got me thinking to try and present a series of posts on the shows I was exposed to as an impressionable young thing which may  explain this current food obsession. Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-3705121547107223816?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://foodparty.tv/' title='Foodie TV shows: Food party Appe-teazer &amp; Hors Doerves'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/3705121547107223816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/foodie-tv-shows-food-party-appe-teazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/3705121547107223816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/3705121547107223816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/foodie-tv-shows-food-party-appe-teazer.html' title='Foodie TV shows: Food party Appe-teazer &amp; Hors Doerves'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-5082011690670884608</id><published>2009-10-06T16:25:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T16:27:02.235+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biscuits'/><title type='text'>Arnott's Chewy Caramel Tim Tams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I have a sweet tooth which is almost painful. Seriously, it's a good thing I enjoy exercise otherwise I'd be far more deliciously round than I am now. Although I do love them, it is for the best that Tim Tams are not one of my favourite biscuits, probably due to the overload of chocolate without contrasting flavour. I have previously described Tim Tams to non-Aussie friends as *two chocolate biscuits, separated by a layer of chocolate cream, covered in milk chocolate!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To try and tempt me back to buying them, the evil people in charge of Tim Tams decided to branch out into new flavours like kahlua and white chocolate. I was unconvinced, and they failed to bring back into the fold. They even tried mint crush! I adored them (mmm, mint and chocolate combination!) but the exorbitant price to biscuit ratio stopped me from investing heavily. Time passed and I didn't think much more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well imagine my horror and delight when I discovered Tim Tams (and a number of other Arnotts biscuits) are currently on sale right now at my local supermarket, and it was much to my delight and horror that I saw flavours I hadn't seen before! Sale or no sale, I decided to be disciplined and limit myself to just one flavour. I chose *Chewy Caramel*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrT7L7FhWI/AAAAAAAADM8/1hPNk86uqow/s1600-h/PICT8021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrT7L7FhWI/AAAAAAAADM8/1hPNk86uqow/s400/PICT8021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389352917868578146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oooh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrUg__SXiI/AAAAAAAADNU/bqzDLPux8EM/s1600-h/PICT8023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrUg__SXiI/AAAAAAAADNU/bqzDLPux8EM/s400/PICT8023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389353567500000802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Even though I counselled myself not to be fooled by the artistic interpretation of what it should be like, I bit into the biscuit, seeking the gooey gooey caramel. I was hurt to not find it!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrUQbW_acI/AAAAAAAADNM/yWx7-JA1k_M/s1600-h/PICT8024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrUQbW_acI/AAAAAAAADNM/yWx7-JA1k_M/s400/PICT8024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389353282789403074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was about to feel bitterly, bitterly disappointed until I delved further into the sweetness and found the small reservoir of caramel about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;halfway &lt;/span&gt;in!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrUEJ4C9sI/AAAAAAAADNE/P8oLmIHsA34/s1600-h/PICT8025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrUEJ4C9sI/AAAAAAAADNE/P8oLmIHsA34/s400/PICT8025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389353071937779394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Towards the end, I did find strings of caramel forming where my voracious teeth tore it apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's the assessment? After having eaten another two in short order, I think I could love these very easily. BUT I also think that if I keep biting into the end that has *less* caramel than the other, I would be hurt over and over again. I figure I have until the end of the packet to decide if I should take a joyous running jump into love or turn my back on the possibility and walk away from potential hurt. Decisions, decisions *sigh*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-5082011690670884608?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/5082011690670884608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/arnotts-chewy-caramel-tim-tams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5082011690670884608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5082011690670884608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/10/arnotts-chewy-caramel-tim-tams.html' title='Arnott&apos;s Chewy Caramel Tim Tams'/><author><name>mallymoodle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12348991504657540437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08759545677087503008'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XyT5QoDnf3U/SsrT7L7FhWI/AAAAAAAADM8/1hPNk86uqow/s72-c/PICT8021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-56632415868405181</id><published>2009-09-28T22:42:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:38:06.645+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spanish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Pickled sardines (Sardines Escabeche)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pWNCCnEsDY/SsCzB_Do8BI/AAAAAAAAAcg/aYBT6Ay0tTg/s1600-h/280920091673-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 482px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pWNCCnEsDY/SsCzB_Do8BI/AAAAAAAAAcg/aYBT6Ay0tTg/s400/280920091673-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386502001023053842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Belco markets on the weekend with the aim of picking up some miscellaneous seafood mix to make a linguini marinara when I spied some butterflied sardine fillets at the fish shop and thought 'Oho i'll have some of those!'.  But then what? I initially had lofty ambitions of pickling and/or salting them to get a sort of &lt;a href="http://www.cocina.org/17-03-2008/recetario/boquerones-en-vinagre-siempre-apetitosos-en-epocas-veraniegas"&gt;boquerones&lt;/a&gt; type result, but then i got lazy and thought that there had to be a better (easier) way. The internet yielded some very interesting results that inspired me to try and this was I got. The result was so delicious that I had to run to the proverbial hills and tell all and sundry about the greatness that is Sardines Escabeche. The recipe can be found &lt;a href="http://www.taste.com.au/recipes/14591/sardine+escabeche"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and to be honest while I don't know how authentic this version of the semi-cooked pickle (which is essentially what an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Escabeche"&gt;escabeche&lt;/a&gt; is) is, it tastes so damn fine that you'll now be looking at the humble tin of tuna or sardines with mild or intermediate disinterest. I added pieces of the sardines into a green salad tossed with sliced radishes and fennel (ahh spring!!) to a great effect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-56632415868405181?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/56632415868405181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/pickled-sardines-sardines-escabeche.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/56632415868405181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/56632415868405181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/pickled-sardines-sardines-escabeche.html' title='Pickled sardines (Sardines Escabeche)'/><author><name>Serenity Later</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02776110730716907504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14069543226055501692'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-pWNCCnEsDY/SsCzB_Do8BI/AAAAAAAAAcg/aYBT6Ay0tTg/s72-c/280920091673-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-3138097977791990735</id><published>2009-09-26T22:58:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:48:55.455+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sydney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunchings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>...What, we have to cook our own food?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Pepper Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;537 George Street,&lt;br /&gt;Sydney NSW 2000&lt;br /&gt;Ph: (02) 9264 3555&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's taken a while to get this post up but excuses aside this place comes upon recommendation by Magic G and Maz T (though this might be a concern for folks in&lt;a href="http://search.japantimes.co.jp/cgi-bin/nn20090908a4.html"&gt; Japa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.japantimes.co.jp/cgi-bin/nn20090908a4.html"&gt;n&lt;/a&gt;). It's a popular hangout with anyone looking to cook their own meal...  The concept revolves around your meal - meat, vegies and rice served to you in a sizzling claypot but you cook them to your preference (not the rice though- that's silly!). This is great for anyone who likes to flirt with danger when they eat- whether it's suffering burns from the hot plate, or gambling with undercooked meat, the reality is- this place is a popular choice for cheap meal for anyone close to this end of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss85b87UNgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ao6kcU1jPSg/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss85b87UNgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ao6kcU1jPSg/s320/DSC01009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390590431359940098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meat choices are standard cuts of chook, moo or fins and it's served with a dab of 'special' butter that looks like English mustard but which yields a nice creamy taste to the meat. To spice things up there are also some condiments sauces and the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Huy-Fong-Sriracha-Chili-Sauce/dp/B0002PSOJW"&gt;hot Sriracha Chillli sauce&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/House-Shichimi-Togarashi-0-63-Oz/dp/B0002YGSJQ/ref=pd_bxgy_gro_img_c"&gt;Shichimi Togarashi&lt;/a&gt; which is a chilli powder mixed with orange peel, sesame seeds and seaweed (mmmm... umami goodness!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss866oUhQiI/AAAAAAAABXY/6g9PaMgRBQ0/s1600-h/DSC01007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss866oUhQiI/AAAAAAAABXY/6g9PaMgRBQ0/s320/DSC01007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390592057916080674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found lots of  other posts of people's experiences at Pepper Lunch so check them  out &lt;a href="http://www.ripitup.co.nz/index.php/blogs/djsirvere/2009/06/food-pepper-lunch-in-sydney/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, here, &lt;a href="http://eatlikeacow.blogspot.com/2007/05/pepper-lunch-sydney.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.onebitemore.com/2009/03/pepper-lunch/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss85-dt6GuI/AAAAAAAABS4/4qDiC4wlr2s/s1600-h/DSC01010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss85-dt6GuI/AAAAAAAABS4/4qDiC4wlr2s/s320/DSC01010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390591024277625570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you feel like eating and you don't mind a bit of cooking as long as you don't have to wash the dishes, it's good to know there's something out there to cater for your desires- trust the Japanese!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-3138097977791990735?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/3138097977791990735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/what-now-we-have-to-cook-our-own-food.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/3138097977791990735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/3138097977791990735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/what-now-we-have-to-cook-our-own-food.html' title='...What, we have to cook our own food?'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Ss85b87UNgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ao6kcU1jPSg/s72-c/DSC01009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-190948257357047483</id><published>2009-09-08T20:57:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:20:19.302+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canberra'/><title type='text'>Shanghai Dumpling Cafe: Melbourne dumplings come to Canberra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Shanghai Dumpling Cafe&lt;br /&gt;Childers Street&lt;br /&gt;Civic, ACT 2608&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5O-buNTI/AAAAAAAABN4/mYsFdBHUMcE/s1600-h/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5O-buNTI/AAAAAAAABN4/mYsFdBHUMcE/s320/DSC01673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379049734380860722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my latest visit to the nation's capital Serenity Later suggested we try out a new dumplings place which has sprung up just within the last week. Anyone living in Canberra laments over the lack of good, affordable dumplings places and having to make the 3hr+ bus journey to Sydney or fly to Melbourne to get their fix. Shanghai dumplings cafe is one of several new restaurants and shops which have recently popped up in the north east end of ANU/north west end of Civic- to cater to all the students living in the new UniLodge accommodation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5PcPsd5I/AAAAAAAABOA/hny48QxDMi4/s1600-h/DSC01675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5PcPsd5I/AAAAAAAABOA/hny48QxDMi4/s320/DSC01675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379049742383478674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was chock-full! There were lots of students but whole families having Sunday supper. We were lucky to get a table but had to wait a while to get served. Unfortunately because the place is so new some of the items were not available so we had to forgo our regular steamed prawn dumplings, although we weren't disappointed by the other dumpling options - and there's lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5P6aQbhI/AAAAAAAABOI/ME2sil0BfVY/s1600-h/DSC01676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5P6aQbhI/AAAAAAAABOI/ME2sil0BfVY/s320/DSC01676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379049750480842258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were paying our bill, we got chatting with one of the guy's who runs the place and he mentioned that he had recently moved to Canberra and was dismayed at the lack of dumplings places. He's originally from Melbourne and ran one of the dumplings places in Chinatown (not sure which but might have been Camy's or Shanghai House) - which we were very glad to hear! In our umami induced giddiness, we left feeling very satisfied and look forward to returning soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-190948257357047483?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/190948257357047483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/shanghai-dumpling-cafe-melbourne.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/190948257357047483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/190948257357047483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/shanghai-dumpling-cafe-melbourne.html' title='Shanghai Dumpling Cafe: Melbourne dumplings come to Canberra'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY5O-buNTI/AAAAAAAABN4/mYsFdBHUMcE/s72-c/DSC01673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-6360061655485128776</id><published>2009-09-08T20:27:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:31:14.818+10:00</updated><title type='text'>250th post: Celebrate with a party in your tummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="387" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x33yb9_yo-gabba-gabba-theres-a-party-in-my_fun"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x33yb9_yo-gabba-gabba-theres-a-party-in-my_fun" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="387" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x33yb9_yo-gabba-gabba-theres-a-party-in-my_fun"&gt;Yo Gabba Gabba! (There&amp;#039;s a Party in my Tummy !)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Materialiste"&gt;Materialiste&lt;/a&gt;. - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/channel/fun"&gt;Click for more funny videos.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-6360061655485128776?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/6360061655485128776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/250th-post-celebrate-with-party-in-your.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/6360061655485128776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/6360061655485128776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/09/250th-post-celebrate-with-party-in-your.html' title='250th post: Celebrate with a party in your tummy'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-9170910468251532455</id><published>2009-08-12T12:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T12:52:17.341+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confessions'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a gustatory kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I found a meme about food confessions on &lt;a href="http://www.alwaysorderdessert.com/2009/01/my-culinary-confessions.html"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; and felt compelled to purge as well, as it's pretty fair to say that i have my fair share of gustatory skeletons in the closet that need a bit of airing. So folks its confession time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I cannot and will not eat eggs in their natural form (fried, poached, scrambled, etc). This is a non-negotiable neurosis that probably stems from a long-forgotten childhood trauma where eggs featured prominently. As you can imagine, going out for brekkie (which i adore!) tosses up some challenges on choices that are available. I promise myself that one day i will change &amp;amp; learnt to be open-minded with my palate. One day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Back in the days of yore, when 20 cents went a long way and bought you 20 lollies, I used to duck down to the milk bar (remember those?) and rush home to go through my haul of jelly babies so I could eat them in my chromatically ordered way. Greens first, then yellows, then orange and finally I savoured the reds.  Phew! What a load off my mind fessing up to that one! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Things I used to eat on the sly  when I was a youngster (on the sly because I knew mum disapproved): chunks of butter, fish fingers frozen out of the box, raw meatball mince mixture. Apparently, I also had a healthy bout of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pica_%28disorder%29"&gt;pica&lt;/a&gt; as a toddler, where I enjoyed taking bits of wall plaster and promptly eating them. Yummo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. When I was in primary school I used to buy &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samboy"&gt;Samboy&lt;/a&gt; chips in the Gold packet (original salted) solely to rub the packets on my arms so I'd be covered in gold glitter. The plain flavour did nothing for me and I now feel ashamed that I let my taste buds down purely for vanity reasons (albeit, misplaced vanity in an eight year old - it was the eighties but seriously glitter????).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Flavours I cannot tolerate: dried basil (as opposed to fresh basil which is divine!), cantaloupe/rockmelon (honeydews &amp;amp; watermelons though are great!), egginess (see 1) &amp;amp; rosewater. Flavours that should be anointed with the First Annual Montgomery Burns Award for Outstanding Achievement in the Field of Excellence (or something like that): BBQ shapes,  blood oranges, mangoes, anchovies &amp;amp;  coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else want to purge and fess up to their food-related secrets? Come on, I promise not to tell anyone...plus I doubt anyone could beat me having eaten frozen fish fingers :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-9170910468251532455?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/9170910468251532455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/confessions-of-gustatory-kind.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/9170910468251532455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/9170910468251532455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/confessions-of-gustatory-kind.html' title='Confessions of a gustatory kind'/><author><name>Serenity Later</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02776110730716907504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14069543226055501692'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-5349820557885419186</id><published>2009-08-02T08:49:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:06:54.966+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarts'/><title type='text'>Sharp and sweet lemon treat!</title><content type='html'>What better way to make use of a bowl of lemons sitting on the kitchen bench, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(thanks to the generous offerings of our neighbours' tree)&lt;/span&gt; than to make a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lemon&lt;/span&gt; tart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SnVibMwgPOI/AAAAAAAABNQ/74etDsD50wM/s1600-h/lemons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SnVibMwgPOI/AAAAAAAABNQ/74etDsD50wM/s320/lemons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365302750502468834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This recipe is similar to the one in Stephanie Alexander's The Cook's Companion - which can also be found &lt;a href="http://www.cuisine.com.au/recipe/lemon-and-raspberry-tart"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. She adds raspberry puree for a twist which imparts a lovely pink colour but I kept it simple.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SnTPHbAGtKI/AAAAAAAABMs/7CZYrEs5AHM/s1600-h/DSC01491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SnTPHbAGtKI/AAAAAAAABMs/7CZYrEs5AHM/s400/DSC01491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365140782519334050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me, the recipe is foolproof but I forgot and only added 5 eggs. I then worried the tart wasn't cooked in 40 minutes because the crust had formed but the mixture below wobbled quite  a lot, so I left it in the oven for another 5 minutes and then worried it had curdled until we cut a slice and saw the beautiful and smooth but set, lemon curd. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I like a good deal of acidity (and used 3 large lemons), which makes your lips pucker but is quickly tempered by the creaminess of the curd.  However, if you want to tone it down 2 small lemons with adequate juice should suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the recipe called for 3 lemons only, I decided to use another to make a llight syrup to drizzle with some julienned peel. Now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;other than trying to learn to juggle- I need to think of some other dishes to use up the remaining fruit- lemon pudding? syllabub? chutney?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-5349820557885419186?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/5349820557885419186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/08/sharp-and-sweet-lemon-treat.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5349820557885419186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5349820557885419186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/08/sharp-and-sweet-lemon-treat.html' title='Sharp and sweet lemon treat!'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SnVibMwgPOI/AAAAAAAABNQ/74etDsD50wM/s72-c/lemons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-7613773906457835990</id><published>2009-07-29T17:42:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:06:09.188+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turkish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brunswick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='restaurants'/><title type='text'>Baba Levantine Trading Company</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Baba Levantine Trading Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;80 Lygon Street, East Brunswick&lt;br /&gt;(03) 9380 8534&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jna60HdI/AAAAAAAABLE/4gi0nQfEFDE/s1600-h/baba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jna60HdI/AAAAAAAABLE/4gi0nQfEFDE/s320/baba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363052260160183762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a mini &lt;a href="http://www.melbournefilmfestival.com.au/content/1/index.html"&gt;MIFF&lt;/a&gt; marathon last weekend of good 'ole &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/video/wab/vi4195877657/"&gt;swamp pop&lt;/a&gt; and odd &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1252610/"&gt;Norwegian drinking habits&lt;/a&gt; we found ourselves scouring the streets of Melbourne's CBD for dinner. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why are so many good eating places packed out or closed on Sundays? Hmmm... silly question!!!&lt;/span&gt; Our persistent stomach grumblings took us away from the city- having set our hopes for a comforting green curry from Thaila Thai. On the way though, we walked passed Baba's and curiosity got the better of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place has Turkish style fare with slight tweaks of more western inspiration &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(eg. beetroot sprouts, de puy lentils, menus featuring 70's album covers)&lt;/span&gt;. The food though is very yummy  - good mix of spices, textures and flavours that surprise the tastebuds and are very morish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1i1LzbjrI/AAAAAAAABK8/FEyMq6UnFnc/s1600-h/Char+grilled+calamari+fresh+apple,+coriander+%26+du+puy+lentils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1i1LzbjrI/AAAAAAAABK8/FEyMq6UnFnc/s320/Char+grilled+calamari+fresh+apple,+coriander+%26+du+puy+lentils.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363051397109223090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lentil, coriander, apple salad peppered with slivers char grilled calamari&lt;br /&gt;(Wish there was more calamari!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jodBWD1I/AAAAAAAABLU/WmtiaFgM4QU/s1600-h/pide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jodBWD1I/AAAAAAAABLU/WmtiaFgM4QU/s320/pide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363052277904314194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiced lamb kofte, sweet onion puree with coriander yoghurt &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;toasted pinenut pide&lt;br /&gt;(Had to fight over the last bit!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jnyM3PrI/AAAAAAAABLM/ElLhLVQb07U/s1600-h/pumpkin+salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jnyM3PrI/AAAAAAAABLM/ElLhLVQb07U/s320/pumpkin+salad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363052266409901746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roasted pumpkin, beetsprout, chilli, honey &amp;amp; crouton salad&lt;br /&gt;( Soothing honey gave way to slow building heat from the chilli- yum!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Overall, this is a nice place to graze and try out an interesting mix of dishes. And at the risk of sounding like a guts - order two pides - you want one for yourself and another to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-7613773906457835990?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.babarestaurant.com.au/' title='Baba Levantine Trading Company'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/7613773906457835990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/baba-levantine-trading-company.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/7613773906457835990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/7613773906457835990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/baba-levantine-trading-company.html' title='Baba Levantine Trading Company'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1jna60HdI/AAAAAAAABLE/4gi0nQfEFDE/s72-c/baba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-2327997037151969007</id><published>2009-07-29T16:52:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T17:03:15.227+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='limited edition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Where in the world IV?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pWNCCnEsDY/Sm_y_tH5-xI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DHqGOrU7Hxk/s1600-h/IMGP1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pWNCCnEsDY/Sm_y_tH5-xI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DHqGOrU7Hxk/s400/IMGP1672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363772857479985938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm....a real tricksy one this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-2327997037151969007?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/2327997037151969007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/where-in-world-iv.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/2327997037151969007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/2327997037151969007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/where-in-world-iv.html' title='Where in the world IV?'/><author><name>Serenity Later</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02776110730716907504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14069543226055501692'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-pWNCCnEsDY/Sm_y_tH5-xI/AAAAAAAAAb0/DHqGOrU7Hxk/s72-c/IMGP1672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-6101197261070630488</id><published>2009-07-27T18:25:00.008+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:08:27.025+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastry'/><title type='text'>Gougères- french for cheesy puff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/02776110730716907504"&gt;Serenity Later&lt;/a&gt; found this recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/"&gt;David Lebovitz's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;wonderful blog and has been promising to make them. Luckily her recent visit coincided with this years &lt;a href="http://tickets2.melbournefilmfestival.com.au/"&gt;MIFF &lt;/a&gt;and along with some interesting movies, I finally got to try out these cheesy puffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lJaGbSDI/AAAAAAAABL0/jEiADvim2lU/s1600-h/DSC01469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lJaGbSDI/AAAAAAAABL0/jEiADvim2lU/s320/DSC01469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363053943567632434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lJqqQE9I/AAAAAAAABL8/6KQVwhT_tG4/s1600-h/DSC01471.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lJqqQE9I/AAAAAAAABL8/6KQVwhT_tG4/s320/DSC01471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363053948012860370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The secret to making a good choux pastry that will rise according to David Lebovitz, is to be careful not to make the mixture too runny. A good idea is to use dry, aged cheese (and better with a sharp flavour too!) and to bake the puffs long enough so that they become dry and crisp. He is still kind towards any puffs that deflate... and there's always the taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lI3eEWtI/AAAAAAAABLs/MJr0q6KK9Zo/s1600-h/DSC01473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lI3eEWtI/AAAAAAAABLs/MJr0q6KK9Zo/s320/DSC01473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363053934271552210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lIqP9xNI/AAAAAAAABLk/_I69qGCNbIE/s1600-h/DSC01480.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lIqP9xNI/AAAAAAAABLk/_I69qGCNbIE/s320/DSC01480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363053930722739410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you don't have a proper piping bag&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (we do but it takes way too long to clean afterwards!) &lt;/span&gt;or you're a little lazy, roll up some grease proof paper and tape the side. Fill up with the mixture making sure not to over fill otherwise it will squirt out the wrong side. Snip off the end and pipe onto a tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lICyqQ9I/AAAAAAAABLc/Cg1cg_Ub6Io/s1600-h/DSC01488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lICyqQ9I/AAAAAAAABLc/Cg1cg_Ub6Io/s320/DSC01488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363053920130843602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe can be found &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/archives/2009/01/gougeres_french_cheese_puffs.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; We followed it to the letter with the exception of adding colby cheese and dried tarragon instead of thyme or chives. If you like, add a bit more chilli and sharper cheese to taste &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(though that's just me- I like a bit of zing and heat&lt;/span&gt;). Overall our gougères turned out nice and as bite size morsels... hard to resist eating only one, especially straight out of the oven! Just be careful not to burn your tongue!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-6101197261070630488?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/6101197261070630488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/gougeres-french-for-cheesy-puff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/6101197261070630488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/6101197261070630488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/gougeres-french-for-cheesy-puff.html' title='Gougères- french for cheesy puff!'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm1lJaGbSDI/AAAAAAAABL0/jEiADvim2lU/s72-c/DSC01469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-1797466434524235354</id><published>2009-07-20T22:27:00.009+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:39:24.436+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meringue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Climbing the top of... Mini Mont Blancs!</title><content type='html'>I have a tendency to buy products that I've never cooked with before (and may never get around to before the best before date comes around!) I feel really bad too because there's all this wonderful food and potential if only I'd get my act together-Woops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the chestnut puree was saved from a similar fate. I remember coming across a recipe for Mont blanc (not the Swiss mountain) some time ago and sought to make it but was a little hesitant because it looked more complicated than it turned out to be! Hooray! Apparently, Mont blanc has many disguises as cakes, &lt;a href="http://www.norecipes.com/2009/01/15/mont-blanc-chestnut-cream-cake/"&gt;'Monburan'&lt;/a&gt; a very popular Japanese version. There's the very impressive &lt;a href="http://cookeatshare.com/recipes/mont-blanc-vacherin-with-chestnut-ice-cream-and-chocolate-meringue-and-marron-espuma-61163"&gt;Vacherin,&lt;/a&gt; as well as &lt;a href="http://shewhoeats.blogspot.com/2004/10/white-mountains-on-tropical-island.html"&gt;tarts&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://testwithskewer.blogspot.com/2009/06/mont-blanc-cupcakes.html"&gt;cupcakes.&lt;/a&gt; What these all have in common how is the rich, earthy chestnut flavour combined with cream to make a velvety, delicate filling that lifts any recipe from good to something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make the meringue version and modify it slightly to make mini mountains (like hills?) to share around (and eat several without feeling like a glutton!) With chesnuts in season you can roast your own and puree or chop roughly to sprinkly over meringues. The result is a deliciously sweet mix of textures - that marry rather nicely with a coffee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mini Mont Blancs&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SmRvb9H1WtI/AAAAAAAABK0/0i8mSvZygLs/s1600-h/mini+mont+blanc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SmRvb9H1WtI/AAAAAAAABK0/0i8mSvZygLs/s400/mini+mont+blanc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360531982532303570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(apologies for the poor photo quality, not quite a food porn photoshoot!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Meringues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;100g white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Ensure your bowl is clean and dry before adding egg whites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Beat egg whites until stiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Gradually add sugar and beat until grainyness disappears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;Scoop into balls using a spoon or pipe into swirls if you feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Cook in a low oven (preheated at 150 degrees) for up to 20min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; If meringues start to colour cover in foil and leave for another 10min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Allow to cool and dry in oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Chestnut cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chestnut puree &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Note: If making from scratch- cream 350g fresh chestnuts with 1/2 cup water, 1 tbs oil and 1/3 cup caster sugar - super sweet sludge!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup cream&lt;br /&gt;coffee powder &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; crushed roast chestnut pieces &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR &lt;/span&gt;frozen cranberries (nice tart burst compared to creaminess) to sprinkle over meringues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Add equal parts chestnut puree and cream and beat until thick and light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Once meringues have cooled, cover with cream by dipping into bowl and carefully twisting clockwise to cover top &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; with a piping bag, swirl chestnut mixture on the top of each meringue&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Set aside and cover remaining meringues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Decorate by dusting over with coffee powder and decorate with cranberry &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; roasted chestnut chunks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OR &lt;/span&gt;if you still feel decadent, add a swirl of whipped cream on top or chestnut cream before sprinkling with coffee and chestnut pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a more authentic version watch the &lt;a href="http://www.sbs.com.au/food/recipe/1061/Stage_17:_mont_blanc_chestnut_cakes_%28petits_g%C3%A2teaux_mont_blanc%29"&gt;SBS video &lt;/a&gt;during the Tour De France coverage. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning: &lt;/span&gt;There's gratuitous use of the French accent!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-1797466434524235354?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/1797466434524235354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/climbing-top-of-mini-mont-blancs.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/1797466434524235354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/1797466434524235354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/climbing-top-of-mini-mont-blancs.html' title='Climbing the top of... Mini Mont Blancs!'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SmRvb9H1WtI/AAAAAAAABK0/0i8mSvZygLs/s72-c/mini+mont+blanc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-5369522395229565312</id><published>2009-07-18T18:00:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:13:05.163+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Where in the World 3 ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGDgDrJQII/AAAAAAAAAIU/FQVcH_vPMEc/s1600-h/IMG_2901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGDgDrJQII/AAAAAAAAAIU/FQVcH_vPMEc/s400/IMG_2901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359709618312921218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus points: What is that yellow substance above (hint not mustard)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGCp9TTwkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5ICJRiZPU7k/s1600-h/IMG_3036+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGCp9TTwkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5ICJRiZPU7k/s400/IMG_3036+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359708688889397826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGCFrst-dI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VAkOrSIyWV0/s1600-h/IMG_2800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGCFrst-dI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VAkOrSIyWV0/s400/IMG_2800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359708065688844754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGCEXgRn5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/cJf_hgVyf54/s1600-h/IMG_2797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGCEXgRn5I/AAAAAAAAAH8/cJf_hgVyf54/s400/IMG_2797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359708043088076690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-5369522395229565312?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/5369522395229565312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/where-in-world-3.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5369522395229565312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/5369522395229565312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/where-in-world-3.html' title='Where in the World 3 ?'/><author><name>Jaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04060030460335179092</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05210398414230532916'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vcba7G0acZ0/SmGDgDrJQII/AAAAAAAAAIU/FQVcH_vPMEc/s72-c/IMG_2901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-4884765115349279887</id><published>2009-07-01T23:02:00.010+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:42:42.531+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Cafe Wayan, Ubud, Bali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alamindahbali.com/cafe_wayan.htm"&gt;Cafe Wayan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Monkey Forest Road&lt;br /&gt;Ubud, Bali&lt;br /&gt;Telephone and Fax: +62 361 975447&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a recent trip we indulged in some serious &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_NtdCq0-Qn8"&gt;relaxating&lt;/a&gt; and surprisingly some very delicious meals. We discovered a few places while staying in Ubud, one which was recommended to us by someone at the hotel we stayed at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From what we remember this place had a great atmosphere- open air dining, frog sounds and what felt like your little personal jungle with some of the best tasting dishes AND great selection of desserts (and nice cocktails!) We were so glad to have eaten here. The biggest surprise though came with dessert. Apparently Wayan Metri is an accomplished baker (an understatement, the cafe also functions as a bakery and the cakes/breads on display look magnificent) and is famous for her wonderful desserts- the most famous being the death by chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13HtIU0jI/AAAAAAAABMU/34IOoR0Yvv0/s1600-h/DSC01238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13HtIU0jI/AAAAAAAABMU/34IOoR0Yvv0/s320/DSC01238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363073705525432882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13GV2Q93I/AAAAAAAABME/zEqorss3TTo/s1600-h/DSC01237.JPG"&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13GV2Q93I/AAAAAAAABME/zEqorss3TTo/s320/DSC01237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363073682095798130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasi goreng and gado gado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the time we finished our mains we were very full and weren't sure if dessert would push us over the edge. Just as well our greedy guts decided for us - we ordered the death by chocolate cake thinking it would be dense and cloyingly sweet, but were treated to a wonderfully light chocolate cake that melted in the mouth and was accompanied by a rich chocolate sauce and strawberries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13HtIU0jI/AAAAAAAABMU/34IOoR0Yvv0/s1600-h/DSC01238.JPG"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13G9gycdI/AAAAAAAABMM/Cq7Budb5N2A/s1600-h/DSC01240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13G9gycdI/AAAAAAAABMM/Cq7Budb5N2A/s320/DSC01240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363073692743135698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; remnants of death by chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Overall our impression of Ubud was the place to go to in Bali where you find good food- there were a string of places we discovered towards the end of our stay including Three monkeys, Pundi Pundi, Rendezvouzdoux and Coffee and Silver and we were disappointed that we didn't get a chance to try out some of the other places (there are so many) but we were very happy with what we found, almost as much as this little guy we saw down in the Monkey Forest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY0ZIdBQSI/AAAAAAAABNg/VJ04nM4Ibys/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SqY0ZIdBQSI/AAAAAAAABNg/VJ04nM4Ibys/s320/DSC01146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379044411311210786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;secret banana business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-4884765115349279887?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/4884765115349279887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/cafe-wayan-ubud-bali.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/4884765115349279887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/4884765115349279887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/cafe-wayan-ubud-bali.html' title='Cafe Wayan, Ubud, Bali'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/Sm13HtIU0jI/AAAAAAAABMU/34IOoR0Yvv0/s72-c/DSC01238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-3200344427056139079</id><published>2009-07-01T22:14:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:28:43.179+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Where in the world  II?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back by popular demand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aisles of any convenience store somewhere in the world look the same- or do they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktUKq6-x8I/AAAAAAAABI8/sExVc-3aV74/s1600-h/DSC01174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktUKq6-x8I/AAAAAAAABI8/sExVc-3aV74/s400/DSC01174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353465124357064642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Can you guess where this is? Kinda obvious to those who know where my latest sojourns have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-3200344427056139079?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/3200344427056139079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/where-in-world-take-ii.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/3200344427056139079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/3200344427056139079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/07/where-in-world-take-ii.html' title='Where in the world  II?'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktUKq6-x8I/AAAAAAAABI8/sExVc-3aV74/s72-c/DSC01174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-2836515479463934819</id><published>2009-06-15T21:50:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:47:50.134+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classics from the vault'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soup'/><title type='text'>Classic winter warmers: split pea and ham soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkNkiTMBKHI/AAAAAAAABIE/eXl6tqW6IdM/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; clear: both; float: right;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkNkiTMBKHI/AAAAAAAABIE/eXl6tqW6IdM/s320/DSC01118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After another successful cooking expedition with Special K and Jfox (will post very soon!) I was left over with  a 20cm ham hock (used for our reproduction of &lt;a href="http://www.movida.com.au/docs/melbourne.htm"&gt;MoVida's&lt;/a&gt; croquettas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the chilly weather upon us, it seemed fitting to make use of the hock and cook something hearty enough to keep a certain flu away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;- 2 cups or 350g of yellow split peas (soaked overnight)&lt;br /&gt;- 1 large ham hock&lt;br /&gt;- 1 tbs extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;- 1 large onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;- 2 carrots, peeled and diced&lt;br /&gt;- 1 ham hock&lt;br /&gt;- 3 litres of water&lt;br /&gt;- 2 bay leaves&lt;br /&gt;- 2 cloves of garlic&lt;br /&gt;- freshly ground pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heat oil in large saucepan and add onion, garlic and carrot and cook until onion is softened.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add all the remaining ingredients to pot and slowly bring to the boil.&lt;br /&gt;3. Reduce heat and cook slowly for 1.5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;4. Remove bay leaves, thyme, bone and skin and continue to cook for another half hour.&lt;br /&gt;5. Puree soup in a food processor and return to a low heat.&lt;br /&gt;6. Serve with crusty toasted bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: If the soup is too thick add another cup of water and heat to incorporate. Makes about 1 litre of soup which can be frozen in batches for 3 weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-2836515479463934819?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/2836515479463934819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/06/classic-winter-warmerssplit-pea-and-ham.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/2836515479463934819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/2836515479463934819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/06/classic-winter-warmerssplit-pea-and-ham.html' title='Classic winter warmers: split pea and ham soup'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkNkiTMBKHI/AAAAAAAABIE/eXl6tqW6IdM/s72-c/DSC01118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-8814061500679871896</id><published>2009-06-11T21:07:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:11:26.993+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canberra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandwichings'/><title type='text'>A Bite to Eat, Canberra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outincanberra.com.au/abitetoeat"&gt;A bite to eat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Shop 8, Eggleston Crescent&lt;br /&gt;Chifley&lt;br /&gt;Canberra ACT 2606&lt;br /&gt;Ph: &lt;span isdynflag="1" info="Call +61262603703;0;+61262603703;0;" onmouseup="SkypeSetCallButtonPressed(this, 0,0,0)" onmousedown="SkypeSetCallButtonPressed(this, 1,0,0)" onmouseover="SkypeSetCallButton(this, 1,0,0);skype_active=SkypeCheckCallButton(this);" onmouseout="SkypeSetCallButton(this, 0,0,0);HideSkypeMenu();" context="(02) 6260 3703" reallyisdynflag="1" fax="0" rtl="false" class="skype_tb_injection" id="__skype_highlight_id"&gt;&lt;span title="Skype actions" onmouseout="SkypeSetCallButtonPart(this, 0);" onmouseover="SkypeSetCallButtonPart(this, 1);" class="skype_tb_injection_left" id="__skype_highlight_id_left"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: url(chrome://skype_ff_toolbar_win/content/cb_normal_l.gif);" class="skype_tb_injection_left_img" id="__skype_highlight_id_left_adge"&gt;&lt;img src="chrome://skype_ff_toolbar_win/content/cb_transparent_l.gif" style="height: 11px; 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padding: 0px; height: 1px; width: 1px;" class="skype_tb_img_space" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;img src="chrome://skype_ff_toolbar_win/content/space.gif" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; height: 1px; width: 1px;" class="skype_tb_img_space" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;img src="chrome://skype_ff_toolbar_win/content/space.gif" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; height: 1px; width: 1px;" class="skype_tb_img_space" width="1" height="1" /&gt;(02) 62...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: url(chrome://skype_ff_toolbar_win/content/cb_normal_r.gif);" class="skype_tb_injection_left_img" id="__skype_highlight_id_right_adge"&gt;&lt;img src="chrome://skype_ff_toolbar_win/content/cb_transparent_r.gif" style="height: 11px; width: 19px;" class="skype_tb_img_adge" height="11" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking a bit of R &amp;amp; R over the Queen's birthday weekend I visited &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/02776110730716907504"&gt;Serenity Later&lt;/a&gt; in the nation's capital- though sadly it did not include the famous fireworks frenzy which sees Canberra light up and fizzle out over the same weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu6Jx_kiI/AAAAAAAABIk/BmdCsN8zaek/s1600-h/DSC01090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu6Jx_kiI/AAAAAAAABIk/BmdCsN8zaek/s320/DSC01090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351594571304243746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead we made our way to Chifley for a bite to eat at the eponymous cafe. First impressions about this place were misplaced - it's out in the middle of a tiny strip of shops away from the city centre and is open odd hours (Mon-Sat until 3pm although dinner's available Wed-Fri to 9pm). But this is Canberra. Or is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu5I_v6TI/AAAAAAAABIM/qRd0rURLwX0/s1600-h/DSC01083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu5I_v6TI/AAAAAAAABIM/qRd0rURLwX0/s320/DSC01083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351594553913633074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu5oQIh4I/AAAAAAAABIU/jw0sJthokSg/s1600-h/DSC01085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu5oQIh4I/AAAAAAAABIU/jw0sJthokSg/s320/DSC01085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351594562303854466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a seat, there was a distinctly Melbourne vibe about the place - with the mismatched kitschy furnishings and brightly coloured walls. This place is inviting so you can hang out in the comfy couches or wander out to the sunny courtyard. The menu has some interesting combinations on sandwiches including glazed pear, roast capsicum and blue cheese and roast chicken with tarragon mayonnaise (not pictured because it was practically inhaled it was so good!). They bake lots of pastries and cakes on site each day. Breakfast offerings are extensive and available all day and the hot chocolate served in a generous bowl definitely lends itself to making you hang around for awhile. Then again there's a wall of classifieds, drawings and photos to keep you amused - apologies for the bad photo quality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkTi-tDzC3I/AAAAAAAABI0/sxijc0ZI-tA/s1600-h/bite+to+eat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 486px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkTi-tDzC3I/AAAAAAAABI0/sxijc0ZI-tA/s400/bite+to+eat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351651824098282354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-8814061500679871896?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/8814061500679871896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/06/bite-to-eat-canberra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/8814061500679871896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/8814061500679871896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/06/bite-to-eat-canberra.html' title='A Bite to Eat, Canberra'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SkSu6Jx_kiI/AAAAAAAABIk/BmdCsN8zaek/s72-c/DSC01090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37653245.post-4244527188137659249</id><published>2009-06-09T22:31:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:27:28.448+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pot luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canberra'/><title type='text'>Pot luck college dinners</title><content type='html'>A big shout out to the folk at University and Graduate's House who always put on a fantastic spread whenever I'm lucky enough to visit Serenity Later and The Fonz in Canberra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of university days you wouldn't normally associate it with fantastic food, rather the endless supply of cheap 2 min noodles, pizza and beer (and in my case a habit for sour gummy bears-mmmm!)- but we were in for a big treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These folk wield some serious cooking cred in the kitchen as well as being super talented with their academic pursuits as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaVgkSE5I/AAAAAAAABJE/1S_vXF4tras/s1600-h/DSC01093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaVgkSE5I/AAAAAAAABJE/1S_vXF4tras/s400/DSC01093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471907625833362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaWPJNGZI/AAAAAAAABJU/am66fGW8tyE/s1600-h/DSC01095.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaWPJNGZI/AAAAAAAABJU/am66fGW8tyE/s400/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471920128727442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Cheesy meat &amp;amp; vegie pastries peking duck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaV4UO8xI/AAAAAAAABJM/khUO4HEeCyk/s1600-h/DSC01094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaV4UO8xI/AAAAAAAABJM/khUO4HEeCyk/s400/DSC01094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471914000970514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaWs_aihI/AAAAAAAABJc/7p5PP5J0RNI/s1600-h/DSC01096.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaWs_aihI/AAAAAAAABJc/7p5PP5J0RNI/s400/DSC01096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471928140728850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(beef and burgundy pie, chicken &amp;amp; vegetable break pie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaWxxVcYI/AAAAAAAABJk/35b3X-zlHHI/s1600-h/DSC01100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaWxxVcYI/AAAAAAAABJk/35b3X-zlHHI/s400/DSC01100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471929423851906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaoHr1E7I/AAAAAAAABJs/eUca1dMNhgo/s1600-h/DSC01101.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaoHr1E7I/AAAAAAAABJs/eUca1dMNhgo/s400/DSC01101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353472227364115378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SlHpPF35RPI/AAAAAAAABKM/uC1P6rQdxbQ/s1600-h/DSC01097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SlHpPF35RPI/AAAAAAAABKM/uC1P6rQdxbQ/s400/DSC01097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355317877404157170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(apple crumble, our attempt at a rainbow cake&lt;br /&gt;and quince and almond tart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Clearly after downing all that we needed to walk it off, so we wondered down to the lake passed the museum and donut shaped sculptures and some very surprised rabbits that were chased by one of the members of our group! Thanks to everyone and hope to be able to do it again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37653245-4244527188137659249?l=www.foodperve.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.foodperve.com/feeds/4244527188137659249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/06/pot-luck-college-dinners.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/4244527188137659249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37653245/posts/default/4244527188137659249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.foodperve.com/2009/06/pot-luck-college-dinners.html' title='Pot luck college dinners'/><author><name>M's nemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05903611579763242357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11508554437790409132'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJL3fRLxq0Q/SktaVgkSE5I/AAAAAAAABJE/1S_vXF4tras/s72-c/DSC01093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry></feed>