20.4.2012 My local cafe Jellystone is excellent.
Apparently they sell drugs.
(they don’t, I don’t think)
01.4.2012 Eggs Benedict Rockstars
See this? Jess and I made this. Hollandaise included.
Captain Fucking Magic.
17.2.2012 mmmmm
It was slightly overcast and cold (er) today so I went overboard and ordered hot porridge for breakfast. Oh my word I love porridge. I can’t wait till Winter when I can eat it all the time. For every meal. And snacks.
10.2.2012 Finally made it to Ceres
Ceres is a big old farm in the middle of the burbs. It’s around twenty minutes walk from my house, has markets and chickens and educational programs and bike workshops and communal… stuff, and a cafe that uses produce grown on site so as to reduce food miles and pretty bunting and a lovely vibe and I’ve left it two and a bit years to visit because clearly I have problems with all of those wonderful things.
29.1.2011 Lydia + Maggie
Brunch at Lydz’ new house meant tasty food and meeting her new kitty who is A-FREAKIN-DORABLE.
Kittens. Yes.
20.11.2011 Table full of goodness
My Melbourne contingent met up with my Adelaide contingent for brekky goodness (cafe Kimodo, Prospect- hit it up).
I just, I could be around these people every day of my life and still be totally amped whenever I arrived to see their smiling faces.
12.11.2011 Brunch kicks everything’s ass
Baked beans at Small Block. Yes all over town.
Ps ad bacon for extra awesome
31.7.2011 Toilet
Ok, yeah, it’s a photo of a toilet, but how rare is it to be in a lovely cafe and find their bathroom as well presented and pleasant smelling as the rest of the joint? You can tell an establishment gives a crap (tee hee) about its patrons by how they kit out their john I think. Sure I can’t ever go back there on account of the waitress saw me taking too long and too many photos and helping myself pointedly to the free hand cream they had lovingly installed. Worth it.