Monday, 3 May 2010

Rippling Good Too

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Imagine this: a Saturday afternoon, with the wind stirring and the waves rising. We are at least over thirty kilometres from home. The moment is perfect, with the random elements of Nature in our faces, and we are seated feeling the sand on our footwear, with attentiveness surrounding us, not just in the smile of an alert German-Australian waiter, but also in the set-up of a cottage and the delicacy of the food placed in front of us. Surfers in wet suits pass us by in sheer enjoyable abandon of their sport, and we melt into this ambiance without resistance. We are at Whale Beach in New South Wales.

(Canadian scallops and roast pork crackle from Ripples, The Strand at Whale Beach in Sydney's Northern Beaches)







“Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast.” - William Shakespeare
(Oyster on shell dressed with lemon aioli, part of the Tastes of the Sea starters
from Ripples, Whale Beach)






In between goals is a thing called life, that has to be lived and enjoyed. -- Sid Caesar
(Northern end of Whale Beach, NSW)










You don't have to cook fancy or complicated masterpieces - just good food from fresh ingredients.

- Julia Child

( Roast lamb rack and braised shank, graced by lentils, carrots and crafted potato, the mains I had at Ripples Whale Beach)










“Whatever the present moment contains, accept it as if you had chosen it.” ~Eckhart Tolle (via The Mindfulist)

(Tuna and soft shell crab from Ripples Whale Beach)

Sunday, 2 May 2010

A Charming Cave

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It captivates, has tiny hidden corners to offer surprising delights and one follows the waft of its cooking and baking. Such is The Cook's Larder in Avalon Village, nestled in Sydney's northern beaches. We strolled, took in the sights, passed several baby prams and knew instinctively it is a lifestyle. It exuded exuberance and the staff we met were friendly and helpful. It felt like a village scene, it is a village hall. It went beyond the sweet stuff, it had ideas, like recipes, combinations and a certain bustle. You can park your vehicle in front, you can sit on the pavement or inside at a private discerning corner, and watch the world go by. Many customers were absorbed in their own thoughts and conversation. Come into its charming cave.












A huge dollop of vanilla bean ice cream melts atop a rather just right moist flourless cake of mango, passionfruit and coconut. A bit rich, you may say - and that can apply to the neighbourhood, with established, heritage and new bungalows and mansions scattered around the hilly suburb skirting the ocean. There are more than a few Avalons - beyond the old and noveau rich, there are the surfboarding and wetsuit fraternities; the outdoor adventurers from other lands who cannot believe their eyes in finding themselves in such agreeable weather and outdoors; the families who feel blessed to have their children grow up here; the investor-owners who have holiday homes; and more.












Busy hands and hearts at the kitchen area of the Cook's Larder, where cooking demos are held on a scheduled basis. I love the strategically placed mirror above not just for attending participants of such demos, but it does add a touch of transparency to a busy place.







Chocolate- based fondue, what more is there to be content with?






And then came the macadamia and blueberry crumble.....perhaps the best delight for the palate in our long drive that day, yummy and memorable.





Do check out for anohter perspective on the Cook's Larder by clicking on Sassychix's blog.

One Night at Thanh Binh, Newtown

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Mildly hot salad laden with jellyfish, chicken cuts, prawn slices, crispy crackers and the lot.










Table overlooking King Street.












The banh xeo - heavenly-bite omelette wrapped over crunchy and fresh ingredients, not to be missed.












As one approaches the exquisitely crafted and smirkingly satisfying spring roll (cha gio), the shadow of our

hunger is snuffed out by this tasty delight. (This image credit - Sassychix)

Sunday, 25 April 2010

Rippling Good

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Starters at Ripples, Chowder Bay, Mosman:








Sand crab ravioli sat upon by prawns.














Scallops and pork belly ala Ripples.



And now the mains that follow:










Cindy chose angel hair pasta with mussels, prawns and other seafood.












Charmaine tucked in her pasta ragu.









and I had de-boned quail over goat cheese, followed by raspberry and orange semifreddo and coffee.







We had lots of laughs, soothened by a just right warm arvo and surrounded by the blue of the sky and ocean, the chatter of fellow lunchers and the sights of a calm sea meeting the coast.

Chowder Bay, Mosman




Verandah with a view - looking out at Chowder Bay, from Georges Heights on Sydney's lower north shore, this was the site of the Australian navy section handling ammunition and explosives in the 19th century and more recently, skirts the abode of HMAS Penguin. Imagine an evening looking out on to a sheltered cove far away from the old country, enjoying a climate that is most agreeable, neither too hot nor cold on a fine April day. Located in the Headland Park and accessible from Middle Head Road in Mosman, there are walking trails, scuba diving lessons, artists precincts, tennis courts, historical fortifications and several cafes /restaurants. Public buses and ferries bring people in from Sydney CBD and overnight accommodation is also available.












Pre-lunch, Charmaine and Cindy dabble in relaxing photography near the wharf.



























The views from the side of Chowder Bay.



















A delicacy awaits those who have taken in the outdoors and want to savour a well deserved moment after a long week at work or at the business!

Do check out Charmaine's blog for more interesting angles on Chowder Bay, especially her interpretations of the cuisine.



















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