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Me and Alice



"Would you like anything Alice?"

These are the words I uttered to one of my all time food heroes.

Yep, that's what I said to Alice Waters

I shiver just writing that.

She smiled and replied no thank you, as she admired the roses and strawberries on display, her voice hardly audible over the din of 140 or so excited travellers and entourage also in the room.

We exchanged a few more pleasantries before Alice disappeared into the crowd.


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How to make strawberry shortcakes and a book too




Hello!  Here are some strawberry shortcakes.   And I am writing a book.  Yes me!  I am!

I can't believe I just wrote that but it's true.

Let me tell you how it happened....


Back in March this year I signed up for Holly Becker's from Decor8 Blogging Your Way e-course.  It was wonderful and I learnt a lot.  If you want some direction with your blog then I highly recommend you sign up right now. 

One of the things Holly said that has stuck with me is "you never know who is reading your blog" and boy is that true.


Anyhoo, one of the final homework assignments was to write what you wanted to get out of your blog.   So thinking big I wrote, that one day, in my wildest dreams, I would like to write a book.   To be honest, that is a quiet dream I've had for many years, but one I chalked up with other crazy dreams such as living in Provence for a year or buying an island.  You know, I never seriously thought it would ever happen.  Crazy or not, I shared that dream about wanting to write a book in my homework and it felt good to get that dream out there, if only to my fellow e-class mates.


I swear, it only took two weeks before I received an email from the publisher at Random House asking me to call for a chat.  Whoah Nelly that was fast!


Over the next months, after quite a bit of work writing sample chapters, nutting out concepts and ideas, along with lots of championing from many people at Random House, that book dream became a reality.  

And now I am writing a book.  And I feel truly astonished and incredibly humbled by this opportunity.  


The book will be part memoir, part recipes, with lots of photos, telling the story of our life in Tasmania.  An expanded version of my blog really, with more details and more trials and tribulations on what it was like to pack up your city life and move to the countryside of a small southern island.
 Plus plenty of good things to eat.

It will be due for release early 2015, which seems miles away but it's not really in the book publishing world. 


I am so very excited about this project, actually thrilled beyond measure, that a dream so out there has actually come true.  Now I just have to write it.  

So I would like to thank you dear readers, for visiting my blog and for your kind comments and emails. Believe me when I say without you, this wouldn’t be happening.


My only regret is..... that I didn't include spend a year in Provence and buy an island on my blog homework back in March.  Who knows where I might have ended up.   



And Holly was right, you never do know who is reading your blog.

To celebrate the season, and the signing of the book deal, which I celebrate at any opportunity, yesterday the first of the strawberries appeared, so we made strawberry shortcakes.   Just like this.....

Strawberry Shortcakes 

makes 12 shortcakes 


for the shortcakes
325 grams plain flour
half a teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon baking powder
3 tablespoons caster sugar
125 grams unsalted butter
1 large egg (beaten)
1/2 cup of Greek style yoghurt
1/4 cup of milk

for the filling
250 grams strawberries, sliced
1 tablespoon caster sugar
250 ml double cream, whipped

Method
Preheat the oven to 220ºC

In a medium bowl, toss strawberries with sugar and let sit for 30 minutes to bring out their juices.

Whisk the flour, salt, baking powder the sugar together in a bowl.

Rub the butter into the dry ingredients using your fingertips to crumble the butter into the flour, until the butter is the texture of course breadcrumbs with some pea size bits too.

Whisk the egg, yogurt and milk together in a small jug or bowl, then pour into the flour mixture a little at a time, using a fork to mix until it comes together.  (go easy, you may not need all of the liquid)

Turn the dough out onto a lightly floured surface, and roll gently to a thickness of about 2cm.

Dip a 5cm round cutter in flour and cut out as many rounds as you can, then work the scraps back into a dough and re-roll to finish cutting out 

Place the shortcakes about 2 cm apart on a lined baking tray

Bake for 10-15 minutes, until golden-brown, and let them cool slightly on a wire rack.

Slice biscuits in half horizontally. Spoon strawberries and their liquid over bottom halves. Spoon whipped cream onto strawberries, and replace top halves of biscuits.  (I actually didn't whip the cream, as you can see by the photos, so it's a bit messy, but I really think you should!) 




Backyard bliss



On Sunday, with the boys at home feeling poorly, Elsa and I hit the road to visit friends.  Afternoon tea was served on the verandah, but I couldn't help but wander through the amazing garden, a working garden, an inspiring garden and take a hundreds of snaps.

Motivated by clever border plantings, espailered fruit trees and rows of flowers for cutting, I spent the evening dreaming and planning on how I could achieve a garden as beautiful as this one.

Sometimes I get frustrated that I don't get things done fast enough in the garden.  For every one job that is crossed off the top of the to-do list, another three appear at the bottom.  I take great comfort visiting gardens like this, a work in project of some forty odd years, encouraged by the fact that I'm still on track time wise...

Crazy, crazy love

I did something silly today.  
I knew I'd regret it. But I just couldn't resist.  I could not stay away. Oh boy.  

In the next village south from us an amazing group of properties has come on to the market.  An old church subdivision.  The church, the presbytery, the convent schoolhouse and some land are all being sold off for the first time ever.  Today I had a look at the church, which is totally fabulous, peeked through the windows of the gorgeous convent school house.  But it's the presbytery that has stolen my heart. 

It's a building I've often admired.  It stands tall, high on the hill, across the road from a riverside playground where I've spent many an hour gazing up at its grand but slightly dilapidated facade, whilst the children played on the swings.  With its grand proportions, numerous rooms, gorgeous staircase and landings, it's a little bit Cloudstreet, a little bit Northanger Abbey. 

It is cold, it's run down, boasts a basic kitchen and a shabby bathroom, yet it's the perfect house for our family to rattle around in.  I can imagine the children running through the hallway, sitting on the landings and hiding in the huge spooky cupboard under stairs. We could spend summer evenings dining with friends on the wide verandahs overlooking the river.We could walk to the pub, the river and to the shops. We could say "more tea vicar?" Oh yes. I'm totally in crazy love. I don't think I will sleep tonight. As all three buildings are so close together, I think it's best to buy all three properties and live in the presbytery, run a business in the church and have friends come stay in the convent.  You can come stay too if you like. 

Of course, it's all total folly as we really don't want to move, nor do we have the money to do so.  And the reality is, the place needs a tonne of work.  And I reckon it would be bloody freezing too.  It's just a dream.  A crazy one. But my goodness it is a wonderful dream though.....

I took 143 photos of it today, here are a few, I edited as much as I could.  If you want to buy it, the link is here. Tell my friend Ian I sent you.  Please invite me over for if you do.  For tea with the vicar.





















Apple Town

That very clever Daniel Grey made a very sweet film when he visited our kitchen with his family and Luisa.  I love it.


Back from Bagdad










Just back from a two day shoot staying at the most beautiful Armytage House in Bagdad.

What a place.

I want to move there.

Picture if you will a converted barn set amongst the most delightful gardens, filled with groaning apple, quince, hazelnut and walnut trees.  The highlight for me however, and the setting for most of our work, was the rustic outdoor kitchen with a pizza oven and a massive brick hearth, all kitted out with a stylists dream of collectable vintage kitchenware. The theme of the shoot was cooking with fire, and I ate so much delicious food cooked on the hearth I thought would burst.

I've finally unpacked the car, taken some gorgeous kitchen props back to the lovely Tammy and now can relax and look at the photos.  Somedays I need to pinch myself because I get to do such amazing things.   If you love to cook and you ever visit Tasmania, you must visit Bagdad and stay with June & Gil.

Getaway








With the mercury rising over 40 degrees this weekend, I was so grateful to be invited away for a night at a beach house for a ladies getaway.   A stunning location, delightful friends, delicious food, wine and a warm (ish) sea to swim in.  It doesn't get any better.

Perfection.

Magic house








Did you ever visit a magic house as a child? You know the type, a huge old house surrounded by a lush rambling garden. A garden with lots of green rooms, where you could play for hours and never see the house, even though you were only a few steps away from the back door.

And when you stepped inside the house, and your eyes adjusted to the dim light, you saw impossibly high ceilings, ridiculously long hallways and far too many rooms to seem plausible.  A house full of laughing children and good food and happy times. A magic house.

We have friends living in a house just like that. Lucky for us. This morning, a perfectly warm and sunny day, we went to the magic house for an Easter egg hunt.   The eggs were hidden high up in willow trees, under the agapanthas, throughout the apple orchard and among the keys of the piano wreck.  And some were hidden in fairy town. A whole street of magic houses. Naturally, so perfectly a normal sight to see. At the magic house.