A few weeks back, I had a bit of a brain fart and for some reason decided that food was overrated and I’d give a Juice Cleanse a go. See below for rambles and how I went. 8.43am I am currently undertaking a very dry July and have been banned from alcohol, coffee, chocolate, bacon … More Just Juice.
You just have to love living in a spectacular country like ours. Incredible scenery, the cutest wildlife (and some that want to eat you), friendly folk and of course an array of mouth watering food, wines, ciders, spirits, you name it. At this time of year, we are all heading back to the daily grind, … More Mornington Peninsula.
The eternal question; what am I going to have for lunch today? Yes I try to be good and prepare the lunches but when you work smack bang in the middle of Melbourne’s CBD, the food choices call to you. Eat the fried chicken, eat the burger, eat the sashimi, eat the delicious 7 tiered … More Hunters’ Roots.
Eastland has arrived. The new Eastland. With a funky new logo that naturally means they are super modern and you should visit based on the logo merit alone. Must admit I was uber impressed on my first visit. Like its massive counterpart, Chadstone, aka the centre of the Universe according to Husband’s nana, there is … More Nothing/Everything fishy at Hunky Dory.
JP’s first world problem, number 38573984729. Going to food events and they serve hardly any food. That’s why we need places like Archie’s in our lives. After leaving an event recently, my lovely J (Jessica’s all good things) and I were after some good food to fill the void. I was in hangry mode … More Archie’s. All Day. Err’ day.
So it starts. Another instance where I think I just need to give the bod a break from donuts and burgers and all the yums (mmm burger), and embark on a juice cleanse. Only one day. Geez couldn’t do more. I love you, bacon. I’ll miss you. I kicked off this morning with an epic … More The day I drank juice.
It’s that time of year again. When Jack Frost rolls on it, the coats, the boots and the scarves go on, and everyone heads to Vic Markets every Wednesday for mulled wine, soup in bread bowls and a whole lotta meat. So I obviously knew where I had to be a few Wednesday’s ago, and … More Get your Market on.