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The photo’s I couldn’t get happening for my last post…
In my last post “and Mr Awesome just keeps going and going and going…” I stated that I was having computer vs camera issues. Well apparently after a night out in the wood shed by itself, with nay a blanket nor cup of hot char, the computer has decided that it would like it very much…
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And Mr Awesome just keeps going and going and going.
Not unlike the Energizer Bunny or a 74 year old Greek man on Viagra… A great realization I had about spit roasting a whole pig (Mr Awesome) was that even when you are feeding 60-70 hungry carnival folk, there’s still a fair bit left for the next day… and the day after that… and…
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Paul’s Caul – A Look into a Chef’s Mind…
A look into a chef’s mind… The Magician’s Tricks… A Beautiful Mind… (all hold relevance I’m sure) I know what you’re thinking surely this can’t be G rated if it’s in a chef’s mind, well fuck me sideways you may be right. Most chefs are debaucherous pirates with naughty thoughts swirling around there ever enlarging…
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The Spit Roast… hehem
PIG ON A SPIT There are places I could go with a title like that. Places some people might call their happy place while others would call them dark, sinister places. Places that I will be steering clear of today. A moment of compassion? Maybe. Still got a bit of a fuzzy head and really…
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The First Year Anniversary… or Blogaversary… or Whatever
One year since I started this blog. Well that’s what’s blogland HQ told me today (now a week or so ago but I’ve been on holidays. Give a kid a break here) and, after doing a few quick sums in my head, I tend to agree. Which makes me think it would be a good…
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The Marron Post and…
As I promised here is the marron post… And also a very happy birthday wish to a good friend/comrade/chef/foodisthebestshitever devote, Paul from Paul’s Caul. I wish I had the ability to make him a novelty cake (probably in the shape of a big cock) or something similar, but alas I have been on the road…
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Sails Cafe, Margaret River… Again
Sails Cafe Margaret River… Again After my initial visit I felt this little cafe had a lot of potential that just wasn’t quite realised in my crepe. Who the fuck orders a crepe for breakfast anyway? So I returned to try the crab omelette. The menu stating it was blue swimmer crab, herbs, chilli and…
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The crepe crusader
The crepe crusader Sails Cafe, Margaret River. Don’t tell anyone but I’m thinking about ordering the crepe for breakfast. And yes, apparently they do make crepes for men now. The crepe. It sounds like something with a frilly edge that you might place your cutlery on. Or maybe something crocheted to put on your toilet…
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Paul’s Caul… Paul’s version of events plus a recipe. That’s right. Warm olives.
Face to beard cook off January 2013… Well you’ve all by now seen G-bags version of events from Sunday past… I thought it only fitting to let you all into what happened in my mind at least, and hopefully between the two accounts something will be true. All I know for sure is if you…
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