Tag: eggs
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Easy peasy ham and cheesy scrambled eggs
Christmas is my favourite time of year and this is my favourite scrambled eggs of the year. It is made up of Christmas ham and left-over cheese platter cheese that are held together in a warm, melty pile of deliciousness by just enough creamy scrambled eggs to make it a breakfast dish. But really, it’s…
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The Black Sheep Espresso Baa, Cooly… not just a bunch of random words
The Black Sheep Espresso Baa… This place is a little hole-in-the-wall type set up, a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it little hobbit nook, sans Saruman, Lord of Isengard, which works for me as I am not eating breakfast in the company of that nasty prick, no thank you. You walk into this little shoe box café expecting to see…
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Hangover breakfast… and lunch
It’s been a bit touch and go for the old Grazza McFilthy Mouth today. The precursor to this story if I may… Yesterday I was paid a visit by an old friend and fellow chef who, for the purpose of this anecdote, shall be known as Toodles (mostly because that is his name). We proceeded…
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Reiberdatschi… My Nana Rose’s Potato Hashbrown/Rosti/Pancake
Whenever I use a recipe of my Nan’s on a menu or these here Blogland pages I allocate credit due. I would happily tell every one I met about the food my Nan would make for us because the way that lady cooks is a crazy, intermingling, goat cart driven journey of hearty, soul warming…
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Liz McGuiness at the Greenhouse
Our roving reviewer, Liz McGuiness, visits Greenhouse, Perth. This morning I’m joining the hip young things of Perth for breakfast. Our eatery of choice is Greenhouse. I was pleasantly surprised by the view through the window as I approached and even more surprised by a keg of free compost and a sign inviting customers to…
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Wooli part 3… ridiculous stuffed croissant for breakfast
Pastry chef goes a little crazy when he hears the news of the immanent closure of our place of employment. Pastry chef bakes unusually large croissant… not for the purpose of any kind of freakish Friday night, keys in the hat type party, but for human consumption. I bring said croissant on holiday to visit…
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Camping, camp seasoning and camp food… and the passing of a great man
Everyone should go camping. Even if you think you won’t like it, you should just try it once… just for me (Unless, of course, you have agoraphobia. If you have that you need to stay at home because I don’t want you freaking out my kids with all of your yelling and shit). There is…
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How to make mayonnaise… with the Mayonnaise Nazi
The Mayonnaise Nazi “Who is that man in the red mask? That devilishly tall, handsome masked man? The one with the Hitler moustache? The guy who is constantly harping on about how everyone in this world and the next should be making their own mayonnaise…” OK folks, I stand before you as my blogland audience…
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Paul’s Caul… Same words, different melody
Same words…. Different melody We really do get stuck in our ways. It seems that most western societies are comfortable with consistency. Some might even say we’re unimaginative… I’m torn as for the most part; I love what I have loved for too many years to mention, then every now and again I love something…
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Sundaysarethebestshitever
I’m back… This is a story of one mans survival in the wild mountainous rainforest of northern NSW. With nothing but a loaf of bread, some cabbage and the carnie that was holding it. My only hope of survival was to steal some pumpkin seeds from the hippies that would run naked through the ferns,…