Good food, good times the Downunder way 欣赏澳大利亚美食和好玩密集的地方
He’s cooked for billionaires like Bill Gates and the who’s who of New York. And now former head chef at Sage Dining Rooms, Thomas Heinrich, has opened an intimate chef’s table dining space in Wanniassa.
Continue reading “Former Sage Head Chef opens intimate dining experience in Wanniassa”https://www.podbean.com/media/share/pb-ti4th-bc1a61
Guess what? We’re doing a podcast!
In this, our first ever podcast, Serina Bird (author of The Joyful Frugalista) and Kirsti McQueen talk podcasting – how they met, why they are podcasting and the honest truth about where they are at with their life and finances.
For the music, Blue Highway by Podington Bear is licensed under a Attribution-NonCommercial 3.0 International License.
Until recently, the Scullin shops looked (from the outside) like a bit of a ghost town.
Continue reading “Scullin traders”
One of my closest friends had a dream of opening a delicatessen. When she lived in London, she saw how local foodie places were central to communities. Cool little delis where you could pick up nice food and have good coffee. Continue reading “Urban Providore – changing the way we eat”
Continue reading “Lake George Winery – the new old kid in town”
There’s a new architectural wonder in South Australia, and on a fleeting day visit to Adelaide I had to stop to visit it. But it wasn’t what I expected. Continue reading “The Cube at D’Arenberg”
I’m typing while floating off the west coast of Australia. On a cruise ship. And not just any ship – the luxurious Ovation of the Seas, a four-year-old cruise ship on the Royal Caribbean line.
Ah, the wines of North East Victoria. King Valley. Rutherglen. Secret valleys and wine areas that you probably have heard about but don’t quite know where they are, but whose distinctive wine styles have had a profound impact on how we enjoy wines in Australia.
Continue reading “Taste of Two Regions – Canberra – 11 and 12 August 2018”
“I’m going to Hoskinstown this weekend,” I said to a friend the other day. She looked at me, nodding knowingly. Or seemed to. “Oh, you’re going to the Coast?” she said. “Ah, no,” I said. “Oh, down near Sydney?” she tried again. “Or Melbourne?” Continue reading “Hoskinstown Bush Bash”
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