Oooooh, it was a tough decision this week. The mags offered up everything from free burgers to umbrellas and shock exclusives to entice me. The weather has been totally miserable in Sydney today so that the free umbrella should have swung me, but I was in the mood for warm and fuzzy. Pop over to Village Voices... Continue Reading →
Who were you for your first kiss?
I arrived late to the whole kissing business. Like, around 15ish late. I finally scored my first snog at a school dance. A boy from another school showed interest in me. Boys had never showed interest in me before. I was so dazzled that I failed to notice he was missing a few teeth. Possibly his front ones. It didn't escape my friends attention though, who teased me... Continue Reading →
Recipe: pear crumble
Farmers Direct sent me 10 pears last week and I was determined to turn them into something before they, well, turned (like the lettuce and grapes did). So I made two pear crumbles. One for dessert last night with friends, one for dessert tonight with family. Ironically, the pears weren't quite ripe, so they were a... Continue Reading →
Six degrees of Kevin Bacon
I fell in love with Kevin Bacon when I was 16. Footloose blew my tiny mind. All that sweaty dancing and teen angst crammed into such tight, high-waisted jeans ... enthralling. (I've always been a low-art girl. Your high-art girl would probably nominate A Clockwork Orange or Annie Hall as her first life-altering cinematic experience, mine were Can't Stop The Music and The... Continue Reading →
Dear Scout Willis: don’t listen to the haters
I'm dishing more celebrity advice over at Kidspot. This week I've got Scout Willis (Demi and Bruce's daughter) on the couch and I'm talking her through her recent arrest for underaged drinking and using a false ID. It's also a great chance for me to repeat all the awful things people have been saying about her ... which I'm feeling... Continue Reading →
My name is Moo (and I’m an ugly cow)
I spent yesterday at Taronga Zoo with 100 six-year-olds and wasn't inclined to do anything but drink wine last night. I'd hoped something blogworthy would happen on the school excursion, but aside from a kid dropping a stuffed toy into the lizard enclosure, it was uneventful and exhausting. Husband, bless him, sent me an article about America's most popular baby names for 2011 that he thought I'd find amusing. So, just... Continue Reading →
Recipe: Spanish cous cous salad
When I'm entertaining, I like to theme things. Last weekend it was a Spanish BBQ. Chorizo, olives, bread and Manchego cheese to start. Marinated steaks, cous cous salad and aioli potatoes for main. Flourless mandarin cake for dessert (for recipe click here). I rubbed my hands together in glee, imagining the awesome food blog I would write.... Continue Reading →
Naked and alone with a chicken
I've been a print journalist since I was 17. It's all I know, it's everything I love. But I'm a realist. I know newspapers and magazines are on borrowed time in their current format. Ten years, 15 at most. The thing that bothers me about print media's transition to the digital age - aside from all the journalists... Continue Reading →
The secret to great guacamole
I discovered the secret to great guacamole while dining at a Mexican restaurant called Dos Caminos. The restaurant's snazzy trick was having the waiter made the guacamole at your table. He mashed all the ingredients together with a big mortar and pestle. And I noticed he used lots of salt and lemon juice, or was it lime... Continue Reading →
Tripping
Husband and I have been arguing about our next overseas holiday destination. God knows why because the only places we can afford to visit are spare bedrooms within a driving radius of Sydney. Husband is mad-keen to take the Sprogs to Siem Reap. As in Cambodia. He's been there. Says it's absolutely amazing. So do lots of other people. That's lovely, but I don't want... Continue Reading →