A long lunch on the weekend is one of my favourite things. When the doggg bites, when the beee stings when I’m feeling saaaaad, I simply remember my favourites food things and then I don’t feel so baaad. Phew there we go that’s out of my system and I promise not to spontaneously break … More Hill of the Hargreaves variety.
Food, glorious food. I swear this city keeps on giving and yet we all have our staples that we return to like a warm cuddle in the middle of winter time. Enter, +39. I’ve ventured here many a time over the years and really have never been disappointed. Solid Italian fare, upbeat service and the … More +39 aka PIZZA.
It’s impossible to walk into Higher Ground and not; a) stare at the absolute heaven of an interior that is before you. Wowser. b) start singing Stevie Wonder’s classic or changing into the big jam the Chili Peppers created. c) want to eat everything that lands on every table around you. And trust me, there are … More Gonna keep on tryin’, Till I reach my Highest Ground. And I think they have.
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.
Ah JP. That was possibly the worst attempt at a tangent between your restaurant name and related theme. Ok work with me here. I wanted to talk about date night options whilst still linking in with Punch Lane’s name. So went with ‘punching above your weight’ as the common thread. Not my best work, but … More Punching above your weight? Take her on a date.
I have a confession, Melbs. I never knew I could love a place like I love you. Your food, your culture, your scenery. But I have to admit now, there’s someone else. The Barossa Valley stole my heart. What a place. I mean, what’s not to love. Incredible scenery, mouth watering food, and the wine, … More Hentley Freakin’ Farm.
When organising a destination for our first wedding anniversary, it was really a one man race. Degustation (with matched wines) at Braeeee. It had been at the top of my wish list for a while and I knew it was time. (Cue inspirational music) In case you have been living under a rock, Brae … More B.r.a.e