I was asked by @laissezfare to participate in a project called ‘My 7 Links’, organised by Tripbase. I’ve loved seeing how this project has dredged up some diamonds from people’s archives. So here’s a little trip down Eat-Tori memory lane as I try and find a suitable post to fit each category. My most beautiful […]
Archive for August, 2011
There are lots of things I miss about Sydney (and its lack of hooded youths trawling the streets sacking shops for kicks is just one of them). Back home our flat had a balcony. On that balcony we had cavernous steel pots filled with fresh herbs. They had varying success rates. Wild rocket and basil […]
Love, marriage, horses, carriages…. and sherry and ham. These are all things that belong together. We found our way to José, the newish tapas bar in Bermondsey at 1pm on a Saturday. It was an irksome sort of day, the sort where you want to press ‘pause’ and ‘rewind’ and start again. (A side note […]
A sunken soufflé I could say it was about the figs. There were dark, oozing figs at the market which looked like a bruise. I wanted to make them better. I could say it was about the 4/5ths of a log of goat’s curd skulking in the corner of the fridge, threatening to turn yellow […]
This is a bastardisation of tapas, and of tortilla. For one; tapas usually involves plates (note the plural). Meanwhile this dish uses just one. It’s also a bastardisation of a tortilla. Tortilla normally appears as tall wedges of omelette, buxom with slices of potato and other cheerful things. This one is a little flat chested. […]