Breakfast

Boston Baked Beans

Baked beans are one of my comfort foods, always have been, always will be. I don’t know why it’s taken me so long to try out Maggie Beer’s version that appeared i one of the first episodes of The Cook and the Chef. Probably because I don’t tend to cook dried beans or pulses and I keep forgetting to pick up some speck. Luckily, one day visiting The Deli in Erskineville to get some ricotta to stuff some zucchini flowers and make some cannelloni I saw they had speck and I picked up some of that too.

Boston Baked Beans

Boston Baked Beans - Serves 2-4
250 grams of cannellini beans
1 teaspoon of mustard powder
2 tablespoons of red wine vinegar
2 tablespoons of maple syrup
1 tin of tomatoes
150 grams of pork speck
1 onion, roughly chopped
4 cloves
1 bay leaf, torn
Salt and pepper

Heat oven to 180ºC. Soak the beans overnight. In a large saucepan, fry the onion, speck, cloves and bay leaf until the onions are transparent. Add everything else except the beans and simmer for 10 minutes to reduce the liquid a little.

Drain the beans and add. Put a lid on the saucepan and bake for three hours, stirring occasionally. Serve.

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No salmon for you! @ Varga Bar

I said I’d go back to Varga Bar to try their food menu and today was the day, or at least I thought it was. It was time for brunch, around 1030, 11 and I wanted a bit of breakfast, salmon eggs benedict to be exact but they were out of smoked salmon. Okay fine, I’ll just have ham. Sorry, out of that too? Not to worry, I can understand how difficult it is to find either of those two things in Newtown. The Deli is all of 2 minutes walk away, not to mention all of the other delicatessens and heck, even the IGA on King Street has both.

I ended up with a sandwich. Luckily it was tasty but given it was a bacon sandwich ($10), a little light on the bacon.

Bacon, Avocado, Tomato and Lettuce on Sourdough @ Varga Bar
Bacon, Avocado, Tomato and Lettuce on Sourdough @ Varga Bar

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The Daily Grind @ The Peppermill Cafe

The lunchtimes of the IT Consultant tends to run along the lines of starting off at a new client, asking where the best place to have lunch is and going there every single day for the six weeks you’re on the job. Sometimes it’s hit and miss but sometimes you get lucky.

Peppermill Café, Milsons Point
Peppermill Café, Milsons Point


At a recent contract I went out myself and failed miserably picking the Kirribilli Village Café and Restaurant. I tried their steak sandwich and it was just awful, chewy, tasteless and very overpriced. $25 off for the sandwich and a coffee. That’s when I asked. The team I was working with and I went around the corner to The Peppermill Café in Milsons Point, their coffee is a little to be desired considering it’s Campos Coffee, but it almost always seemed burnt but the service and food was always pretty good.

The first day I went I was recommended their regular special, a chicken and leek pie. Not what I expected in the presentation department but it was tasty. An individual baking dish with mashed potato on the bottom, a regular chicken and leek filling and a square of golden puff pastry balanced across the top. Almost every day since then I went to Peppermill for either lunch or breakfast, often for both. When I had breakfast, brunch, or afternoon tea, I’d pick up a smoked salmon, ricotta and avocado croissant, the combination of the soft buttery pastry and the oily smokiness of the salmon was a winner.


Smoked Salmon Croissant @ Peppermill Café, Milsons Point
Smoked Salmon Croissant @ Peppermill Café, Milsons Point

They serve an all day breakfast here, and the majority of the menu was based around breakfast but almost as often as I’d see someone have a burger I saw someone else have either the pancakes or french toast, both served with either bacon and maple syrup or a mixed berry compote. Delicious stuff and well worth a try if you want a bit of extra energy before hitting either the Kirribilli or North Sydney Markets one weekend (I worked weekends too). The beef burger is nice, standard fare, but the chicken burger was the winner, chicken, bacon, avocado. Damn tasty.

It’s also licensed and they won’t pass judgement if you have a Bloody Mary on a Monday!

Chicken & Bacon Burger @ Peppermill Café, Milsons Point
Chicken & Bacon Burger @ Peppermill Café, Milsons Point



The Peppermill Café
30 Glenn Street, Milsons Point (map)

Monday to Friday 7am to 6pm
Saturday and Sunday 8am - 4pm

T: (02) 9954 1444
F: (02) 9954 1444
www.thepeppermillcafe.com.au

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For once, I had a healthy breakfast

After weeks of either skipping breakfast entierly or having fried eggs, bacon and everything else that makes up a brilliant breakfast I decided it was high time I ate something healthy in the morning. So, with strawberries that never made it into a fondu and a couple of ripe bananas from Box Fresh I diced them up and piled them onto some toasted wholemeal turkish bread, drizzled with some honey and some fresh mint.

The texture of this was pretty interesting with the soft succulant fruit and sticky honey and the chewy turkish bread and it’s carbonised toasted edges it made of a quite satisfying meal. It just goes to show that simple fresh fruit is really worth while.

Turkish toast with banana and strawberries, honey and mint
Turkish toast with banana and strawberries, honey and mint

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Perfect Porridge from ilseum

Stopping at The Deli in Erskineville, more to check out the cute guy that works there than anything, I floated around infront of the shelves until I spotted something I could justify buying to myself. Eventually I spotted a range of muslies from a little company called ilseum. 350 gram zip lock upright bags of a few different styles of muslie and a porridge made from all organic Australian ingredients. All approx $10 a pack.

ilesum mixed fruit porridge
ilesum Porridge


I asked the hot guy what it was like and he said he’d not tried the porridge yet but likes the ‘sweetly toasted’ variation of muslie - slow roasted oats, almonds, saltanas and honey.

The porridge is quite nice, surprisingly light in flavour for something that’s traditionally seen as very heavy. It’s probably got something to do with the great variety of fruit mixed in with currants, granny smith apples, cavendish bananas, nectarines, mini golden raisins, saultanas and peaches. Having said that though, it was a little light on the fruit for what I was expecting. It still needed a bit of cinnamon across the top and a bit of added sugar or honey across the top.

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La Cachette

This morning, day two of my short break between contracts was a little more relaxed. A little. I still didn’t get to sleep in, I had to head into an interview with my new employer at 9am (went well) and the rest of the day was dedicated to preparing everything for my housewarming this weekend.

After I got back from the meeting I headed off to the Victoria’s Basement outlet in Alexandria with a pit-stop at a little café I’d spotted once before that seemed a little odd out on it’s own on an otherwise desolate strip of Mitchell Road.

I took a gamble and went for the salmon egg benedict roll, an unusual presentation in itself but buoyed by the fact that it looked delicious. Tasted good too! The only thing I was annoyed with was the poached egg was hard, not runny at all - but then, given that it was obviously meant to be eaten by people with a well defined palate with out any time it made sense. I won’t mind stopping in again one weekend and picking up a quiche or something else to see how that goes. Stay tuned.

Salmon Egg Benedict Roll @ La Cachette Alexandria
Salmon Egg Benedict Roll @ La Cachette Alexandria


With the exception of the coffee (burnt and bitter, what a surprise there), I was pleasantly surprised. Stop by if you’re going past the area and peckish.

Food, 7/10 - Better than you’d expect for what looks like a workman’s lunch-bar
Service, 4/10 - The girl was training and seemed lost
Coffee, 0/10 - It was undrinkable
Value, 6.5/10 - $10.50 for a brea-roll and a coffee, but what a bread-roll
Location, 4/10 - In the middle of nowhere





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Bills Chicken Club Sammich

Bill Granger is someone I would aspire to be like, studying art and working as a waiter he discovered and grew his passion for food and now he’s gotten pretty well rich doing something he loves, with out selling out.

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Bills - 359 Crown Street, Surry Hills

Bills second restaurant in Surry Hills opened 12 years ago and has been going strong ever since, full to the brim from opening till the end of brunch, easing off through the day and picking up again for dinner. It’s a great place to come despite it’s incredibly short menu, one of the shortest in Sydney with usually ony a dozen items to choose from, most of which are staples that are always there such as the sweetcorn fritters with guacamole and the chicken club sandwich, which is what I had today. Now this isn’t your typical three tier sandwich, it’s a chibata roll with roast tomato, baked chicken thigh, roquett and a light spread of dijonaise. It is delicious, but for $17.50 you’d want it to be. Don’t count on the coffee, it’s always just a little burnt.

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Club Sandwich and Herbed Fries - Bills, 359 Crown Street, Surry HIlls


If you’re after better coffee and cheaper sweet corn fritters (also $17.50) try Lemon Twist a little further south on Crown Street.


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Corelli Sure Liked His Waffles

This Saturday after pulling a monster of a 21 hour shift at work (hope you’re enjoying the Commonwealth Bank’s new phone banking system by the way) I woke up with a couple hours sleep and went to enjoy some pleasant company and to staid my sleep-deprived cravings for fat and sugar. John and I agreed to meet at Corelli’s, a café just south of Newtown Station on the King Street side. He’s mentioned it once or twice as we’ve walked past together and it seemed like a perfect opportunity to see what all the fuss was about. Turns out, there was a bit of justification for it.

Corelli's Café - 352 King Street, Newtown
Corelli's Café - 352 King Street, Newtown

Being the heart of Newtown it manages to still have that feel of Bohemia about it, which is odd because Arcangelo Corelli was Italian not Slavic; nor was he gypsy. In fact he was long dead before the French even coined the phrase. The point though, is that Corelli’s has that aire of real Newtown about it with it’s cramped tables, mismatched paintwork and staff that will get around to taking your order when they’ve stopped day-dreaming as they watch the foot traffic.

As for the food, the menu seemed skewed towards breakfast, proven by dinner there tonight with my pick of the menu being the bangers and mash (not too bad but simple as it should be). For that breakfast though John had the generously portioned eggs benedict with an obviously
not store-bought hollandaise sauce. You could tell it was made with fresh egg and lemon.

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Eggs Benedict @ Corelli's Newtown

To satisfy the need for sugar and fat though I couldn’t turn up the made-to-order Belgian waffles with strawberry and rhubarb compote, maple syrup and fresh cream. Good lord it hit the spot — then stomped around on it for a while. The waffles themselves were light and fluffy with just enough sugary-caramelised crispiness, balanced with the sweet and tart compote and the lusciousness of the cream. I think John’s arse clenched when he tasted some! Are you reading this John? :P

Waffles with Rubarb and Strawberry Compote @ Corelli's Newtown
Waffles with Rhubarb and Strawberry Compote @ Corelli's Newtown

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The ironing is delicious

I guess the irony can't be lost that I'm sitting on a train at 9am (when I'm meant to be at work) and this being the first time I've had a chance to write a post about a croissant I had for breakfast a couple of weeks ago when I missed even the 9am train. It had to be one of the sorriest excuses of a ham and cheese croissant that I've ever had the pleasure of eating. The outside was nice and golden crispy but the ham and cheese on the inside were both quite cold with out even the slightest signs of being melted. The coffee was just as good. Surprisingly they do still have a small queue for the take-away window every morning but I guess when Café Acoustica is the only place you can get a coffee within a 5 minute walk within any direction of the train station then you've pretty much got the bad coffee market cornered.

Missed Train Croissant. Cold, unmleted cheese. Damn.
Missed Train Croissant. Cold, unmleted cheese. Damn.

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Scoozi, la prima colazione?

Today is the Queen’s Birthday public holiday in Australia (except WA) and I bet she had a lavish breakfast in bed served on a silver tea tray with delicatley poached eggs, toast soliders and a pot of tea to celebrate.

This little black duck though had to walk for hours around the centre of Adelaide CBD to find somewhere that was open and serving breakfast.

Scoozi - Big Breakfast
Scoozi - Big Breakfast

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Batteling Turks seemed an easier way to get my croissant

Following on from my breakfast today I went for a walk along King Street to do a bit of shopping for the house and to find something nice for lunch. At the opposite end of King Street to where I started from I saw the Macro Café. I've been meaning to check it out for a while and I finally walked through the door.

Macro Café, King Street, Newtown
Macro Café, King Street, Newtown

Unsurprising for the neighborhood, the post-hippie generation feminist matriarchal vegan families seem to be flocking to this place in numbers as large as the uni-students taking advantage of the free wireless internet. If you can at all avoid it while queuing to place your order (no table service), don't stand behind one of the aforementioned feminist vegan matriarchs placing her order especially if they're heavily pregnant. Instead of picking something off the menu board that meets their stringent dietary requirements they seem to instead rattle off all of their dietary restrictions and the reasons why to the poor waitress trying to find something they can eat. 10 minutes later she settled a garden salad with a hard boiled egg. Obviously she's not a real vegan. I bet she doesn't even pocket-mulch. If I wasn't afraid of loosing my seat I'd have tried to sneak into the kitchen and slip some bacon into her food.

As far as what I ate, I settled a simple ham and cheese croissant and a pot of byron chai. $4.50 for the chai I could understand, but I was a little concerned at the $9.50 for the croissant! If it wasn't for the fact that I'd already queued and there weren't many more options for breakfast in the direction my travels were taking me I'd have probably left and found something else. WIth a bit of a surprise I ended up being presented with a substantial croissant with either emmental or jarlsberg cheese, good quality ham. tomato and baby spinach. It really was a meal in itself. I did think it odd that the menu board didn't mention it. Now I understand why it cost so much.

Croissant from Macro Café
Croissant from Macro Café


I tried to make croissants from scratch many moons ago and even though they tasted okay, they were a right pain in the arse and I vowed never to make one again. I might give it another go some time but no. Real hand made croissants can easily take a professional days to make, mine took four days and another two days to clean the kitchen! There are plenty of rumors as to the origin of croissants, including Polish bakers hearing the early morning tunneling of Turkish soldiers whom alerted the local authorities and ambushed the Turks. To honor the victory in the battle, the bakers supposedly made croissants in the shape of the crescent moon on the Turkish flag. All this in the 700's, nearly a thousand years before the earliest reference to puff pastry! They are more likely a French variation of a Viennese pastry. I'd still rather cross an armed Turkish soldier than cross the feminist vegan to ask her to hurry up and order.

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Tea, toast, blogs and some sunshine

Sometimes, the simplest things are often the best. Sitting back in a comfy chair in the sun, a good cup of tea at hand, good toast & jam, something interesting to read and some good music. Specifically, Bitton Gourmet's Strawberry and Vanilla jam; made with real vanilla it's a nice change to standard strawberry and would go great over ice cream too. I'm not sure if it was meant to be this runny or the batch I got my jar from just didn't quite have the best mix of under-rip fruit to add the needed pectin to set, but either way - it was still good. Get a jar. Now.

Bitton Gourmet's Strawberry Vanilla Jam
Bitton Gourmet's Strawberry Vanilla Jam

Oh, and the muisic, The Tellers' More


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Intercontinental, Burswood

This past weekend I flew over to Perth and stayed at the Intercontinental at Burswood. I went for a standard river view room from Wotif, running around $250 a night which might seem a little steep but compared to my recent visit Sofitel Brisbane I can’t complain. It was a big room, well laid out with an enormous bathroom, with a bath that had a view of the TV. The only thing that could have made that bath any better was a few water jets and a larger TV to look at.

I had a room-service dinner with my brother and sister-in-law and all of us were blown away with the quality and value. We had two soups, two fillet steaks with prawns and a sirloin with roast veg, all for around $135 and that really is great value.

My sister-in-law had a tom yum soup ($15) that was perfectly balanced hot-sour, not too much oil and with giant prawns resting as a surprise on the bottom of the bowl while I had the wonton noodle soup ($13) that was amazing; the broth was clear, golden and delicately flavoured and the wontons were the best I’ve ever had. The wonton skins were perfectly white, delicately thin and a perfect mouthful of prawn and I think scallop meat. When I saw it presented I was a little disappointed that there weren’t any egg noodles in the bottom and no seafood free-floating on top but once I tasted it all of that was forgiven. I can tell that I’ll be trying all winter to re-create this soup.

Wonton Noodle Soup, Intercontinental Burswood
Wonton Noodle Soup, Intercontinental Burswood

As for the main courses my sister-in-law and I both chose the fillet steak with prawns and wedges and my brother had the sirloin with roasted vegetables (all around $35). All of us, as with the soups were extremely impressed. The steaks were generous, all over 500g and the sirloin I’d suggest was pushing 750g and even with the ride up from the kitchen to our room they were perfectly cooked just how we’d ordered them and all butter soft.

Sirloin and Roast Vegetables, Intercontinental Burswood
Sirloin and Roast Vegetables, Intercontinental Burswood

The only thing I missed from the meal, not that we’d ordered it, was a bottle of water on the table; for an order this size it would have been a nice touch but I won’t fault them for not providing one. The one litre bottle of Evian in the mini-bar was $8.

The next morning I ordered the “Burswood Breakfast” from room service as the buffet breakfast wasn’t included in my rate. It was $35 and again I couldn’t find fault with it. My family had breakfast at the buffet and the report was they would have been more than happy with just what I’d received. A choice of eggs with a mountain of bacon, sausages and tomato, fruit platter, toast, several spreads a croissant and a Danish with juice and tea or coffee. Each morning I had it I could only get through half. If you’re a light eater, you could possibly split this with someone else if you ordered an extra pastry and juice. Some how, the poached eggs on my first morning were delivered perfectly cooked with soft runny yolks and the scrambled eggs on the second day were tender, rich and creamy while the bacon was a good mix of soft and crispy.

Burswood Breakfast, Intercontinental, Burswood
Burswood Breakfast, Intercontinental, Burswood

Next tim I head to Perth I’m going to have to stay again, hopefully with a little more forward planning I’ll be able to book a club room and check out their lounge.

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Newtown Cafe

I met Mel for breakfast today at the Newtown Café, surprisingly in Newtown. From the outside it's looks like the last place you'd want to eat breakfast, especially if you're sitting outside because it's sitting on the promontory created by the forking of King Street and Enmore Road, thousands of cars busses and trucks rumbling past every minute. Surprisingly though, the noise isn't an issue and neither were the fumes. Although I think they might have started to get to some of the staff who've worked there too long. She didn't pull of the narky-sarcastic waitress stick very well. On the plus side though, the service, for our table at least, was very efficient. There were a number of times the wait-staff lost customers or attempted to deliver orders to the wrong table. If the traffic still puts you off, the inside was a lot better than you'd expect, clean with high ceilings (filled with a giant plasma TV) and air-conditioning.

Café Newtown, Newtown
Café Newtown, Newtown


As for the coffee and food though, it was great. The coffee was a little off but I think that was just the blend, it was a bit too dark for my liking but I still drank it and enjoyed it. Mel had the Eggs Benedict with a side order of baked beans that was so big she struggled to finish it which is great considering most eggs benedict is just an english muffin and not much else. The big breakfast I ordered was big and it had everything you'd want, except baked beans but I didn't miss them; I only got through two thirds of mine. With the very generous serves and low costs (my big breakfast just crossed over the $15 mark) it's great value.

Eggs Benedict @ Café Newtown
Eggs Benedict @ Café Newtown

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Big Breakfast @ Café Newtown

Food, 9/10 - Very generous serves of well cooked food
Coffee, 6/10 - Darker roast than I'd have liked but still good
Service, 7/10 - We didn't have a problem with it but other tables struggled to get their food
Value, 8/10 - Pretty darn good for what you get
Location, 7/10 - Very convenient location across from Newtown Station



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Sofitel Brisbane - Overwhemlingly Under-whelmed

For the second time running when I checked into the Sofitel Brisbane, something stood out and it wasn’t the multimillion dollar upgrade of their ground floor bar and restaurant. In fact, neither of them stood out at all through either of my stays here. What did stand out though was the clerk that’s checked me in on both of my stays here; Michelle. There is something to be said about efficient and competent professional service and the entire Sofitel front of house staff are, though Michelle was different – she smiled, she was genuinely cheerful and happy to help. The rest of them bordered on clinical; almost as if they were reading from a well rehearsed script and giving out the same vibes that a call centre operator gives when they’ve just had enough for the day and clearly want to get you out of the way as fast as they can so they can go back to their soduku. I can honestly say Michelle was the only front of house staff member I ever saw smile and not only that, everyone I saw walk away after she served them was smiling too. To that point, the concierge service I feel was average, they did make 2 out of 3 restaurant bookings for me (the third was closed so they can’t be faulted) but when I asked some questions requiring local knowledge the service fell sharply. I asked for an arts supply store because I needed a new sketch book; 10 minutes later after they went through the yellow pages I got a call in my room telling me the nearest store was a 30 minutes train ride away in the suburbs. To his benefit he did tell me which train to catch and how to get there, but the nearest arts supply store is just a few blocks away down one of the streets the hotel borders. Why didn't they just goggle it and give me the answer on the spot?

Sofitel Brisbane looking over Anzac Square from Post Office Square
Sofitel Looking from Post Office Square and across Anzac Square

By no means was Michelle from the front desk the only pleasant and friendly staff member at the Sofitel. The staff in the club lounge were excellent, happy and cheerful and even remembered Miles and I when we came back over a month after our first visit. Heck, they even smiled while they cleaned up the plate of scrambled eggs Miles dropped on the floor half asleep one morning. Speaking of the scrambled eggs, the club lounge breakfasts are quite nice in their own right; they have all of the basics, but then, only the basics. Fronting up for breakfast are scrabbled eggs, mushrooms & bacon in the bain-marie and a good selection of fruit, yoghurt, and a few cereals and juices and some pastries; plus champagne on weekends. I’d liked to have seen more but I’m happy with what they provided. I guess if they did have more no one with access to the club lounge would fork out the $30 for the “interactive” breakfast at Thyme² which had everything from eggs benedict to custom made omelettes.

Club Lounge Breakfast at the Sofitel Brisbane
Club Lounge Breakfast at the Sofitel Brisbane

Evening drinks and canapés at the club lounge were much better than the breakfasts, a good selection of cold items, sushi, an antipasti platter, petit fours and some warm items ranging from samosas, spring rolls, curry puffs etc (two different hot items per night, cold items are the same). The hot food again wasn’t anything extraordinary, all from a packet, but I guess the fact that there were free wines, beers and spirits made up for it considering the prices at the Cuvee Bar downstairs. The view on dusk can't be beat too! The club lounge is a perfect way to start an evening and I would highly recommend a visit here.


Lower Level of the Sofitel Brisbane's Club Lounge
Lower Level of the Club Lounge

Upper Level of the Club Lounge
Upper Level of the Club Lounge


As for the $6 million dollar upgrade of the hotel recently; the lobby, restaurant and bar as well as the club lounge were extensively upgraded and a quite nice with clean lines and lots of natural materials, the rooms though need some improvement. Sofitel has a concept called “myBed” which is meant to provide a night sleep that will change your life forever, apparently. I understand what they’re trying to achieve, most beds in Australia have hard and overly firm mattresses, but really what you need is a fairly soft mattress that will conform to your body and support it, the bed I have at home is like that and it’s like sleeping in a warm hug. What I got out of the beds here were sore necks and shoulders and the feeling that all of the mattresses were worn out, less like a hug and more like a school camp.

The corner suite we stayed in on the first visit seemed quite tired despite the new furnishings while the club room I stayed in the second time suffered less; though it could have used thicker walls. The couple in the room next to us seemed to enjoy their room quit a lot. They enjoyed it at 3:00am, again at 3:30, 8:30 and 9. They enjoyed it so much that the bottle of water on MY bedside table fell off.

On the whole I’m disappointed with the Sofitel Brisbane, particularly because the few times I’ve stayed in their Melbourne and Sydney counterparts I’ve never had a problem, the beds were huge and comfortable, the staff were excellent and the food was great and well priced. The Sofitel Brisbane is definitely the poor cousin to their bigger city family. When I head north again in a couple of weeks I think I’ll try the Hilton but I’m worried that like the Sofitel, it’s going to be suffering from it’s hurried Expo ’88 construction and lack of a through refurbishment since. I really am worried that the Sofitel Brisbane may still well be the best on offer. If the Hilton doesn’t prove any better Miles is going to have to start coming down here instead. I’ve got a more comfortable bed, a quieter room and better food at home.

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Hartley's Goosebery Jam

A week or so ago I was running through my local overpriced inner-city supermarket only to find what turned out to be a fairly nice gooseberry jam. Sure, it was still over priced but it was good; you could hardly spread it for the whole gooseberries. To be perfectly honest, I haven't had all that much gooseberry jam, especially not the home made stuff, not that this was, so I don't have much to compare it too spare to say that it tasted more like an average quality fig jam than anything else. The real gooseberries I've had before are beautifully sweet yet tart.

I wouldn't be in a hurry to buy another jar, probably more because I hardly eat jam in the first place but I'll keep an eye out for a better quality or a home made gooseberry jam next time.

Hartley's Gooseberry Jam

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The Worst Breakfast Ever

After a false start at a café that didn't do table service (what's with that?), sculling a very nice banana smoothie during some house huting this morning, Mel and I finally settled down for breakfast on a heavily raining morning in Manly. To put this in context, we were both quite hungover from the Mars Lounge and a few other drinks later on in the evening (I got to bed at 530am, for an 8am start).

Northern Bites in Many

We found our table at 'Northern Bites' on Manly's South Styne beachfront by walking past a row of cafes and went to the one that smelt the nicest, I think we smelt some french toast. I wish one of us had ordered it but cést la vie. I hate to start a review so poorly, but there were so very few good things to say about our experience here, what was good had more to do with the scenery walking past to and from the surf carnival that was on that day. It took 20 minutes for someone to take our order and another 20 more minutes for my coffee to arrive which I'd finished by the time my food did and Mel's meal didn't arrive until after I'd finished eating mine. Appalling.

Of my big breakfast, everything was cold, except the baked beans (cutely serviced in an espresso cup), and some how, even though the food had been cold, the butter hadn't warmed up from being taken out of the fridge. The hash brown was from a packet and so was the bread. It's very disappointing because it still cost in the order of $17 when the cafés on the same block had similar meals with potato rosti, organic sourdough and organic lamb sausages... There really wasn't anything to say that stood out from that meal, I stopped eating half way through. Heck, they even just served slices of tomato instead of the grilled tomato everywhere else does.

Big Breakfast at Northern Bites

Saturday morning breakfasts are meant to be a casual affair, but if it was any more casual I'd still be waiting. Again, I'm sorry to sound so negative about it, but the excuse were given about why Mel's eggs benedict being an hour was because the guy they went to Coles to *BUY* the hollandaise sauce hadn't come back yet. What cafe BUYS hollandaise sauce, and then admits it to their customers? Even though I got mine faster 15 minutes before Mel, my food was only just warm, to the point that the fat had started to congeal.

Food, 3/10 - their big breakfast had everything you'd expect, but the lowest quality possible
Service, 2/10 - only because two of the waiters were good looking, and one of them very obviously wasn't wearing underwear
Coffee, 5/10 - it arrived 20 minutes after I ordered but it was hot and good quality
Value, 1/10 - I'd only give a zero if they took my money and didn't feed me
Location, 8/10 - nothing you couldn't have gotten from anywhere else on the street

It's only saving grace was the coffee and location, but I am sure any other cafe on the beachfront in Manly could do better

Manly Beach during a storm

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Oeufs En Cocotte (Baked Eggs)

Tonight saw me leave work at 7pm instead of my usual 5:15, meaning I couldn't be arsed cooking anything that involved more than 45 seconds worth of work. Enter Oeufs En Cototte. Nigella's introduction to the dish explains how her mother used to cook it for her as a child and is one she enjoys as a simple comfort food, and I have to agree. There is something about it that just seemed to calm me after a long stressful day at work. It was probably the simplicity coupled with the richness of an egg yoke and cream. It could have been the smoked salmon I added though!

Nigella Lawson's Oeufs En Cocotte

Given I was making this for dinner, and that I don't own any ramekins, I made a fairly large one and it was just about the right size for a meal in itself, for a start her suggestion 1 egg per person would have been perfect. Come to think of it now, it would have been nifty in my espresso cups with some steamed asparagus.

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