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Festive Booze

Our gloriously boozy festive season was kicked off by the arrival of Beth and Anne’s homemade brews. All three were delicious, but the sloe gin was the unanimous favourite. I had to laugh – Pete asked if “doing Slamseys” was hipster-speak for slamming down shots…

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We opened the bottle of 1992 Howard Park that I’d been carefully cellaring for Big Boy (it’s his birth year). It was sublime

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We’ve discovered a ginger beer that we all love! It’s very gingery and not overly sweet. Made in the UK, it’s available at Dan Murphy’s and it’s much nicer than any local brews we’ve tried…

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Big Boy put me on to Mr Black, an Australian made cold-drip coffee liqueur. It’s extremely fine. I really haven’t been doing all that well at keeping my caffeine intake in check

Mr Black is produced in small numbered batches and packaged in a very slick bottle which pours badly. As the bottle is drunk down, the custom artwork on the back is revealed…

Mixed with Belvedere vodka, it made a divine Espresso Martini

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I don’t have a good relationship with tequila, but I’ve now discovered one that doesn’t make me (overly) paranoid…

Besides, how could I resist a label with a skeleton riding an enraged rooster?

We’ve perfected our margarita recipe:

  • 45ml Espolòn tequila
  • 15ml Cointreau
  • 45ml combined of freshly squeezed lime and lemon
  • loads of ice

Shake everything together well in a cocktail shaker then strain into a salt-rimmed glass…

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Our final boozy discovery over the festive season was this fabulous free iPhone/iPad app. Based on your age, weight and gender, it estimates your blood alcohol over the course of the night. You enter each drink in real time as it’s consumed.

Just as an experiment (sigh..Anne isn’t going to believe this), I tried entering three drinks in quick succession and this is what it came up with. Remember, people care about you…

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Wouldn’t it be lovely if we could do this all year long? Unfortunately I doubt my liver would cope, so it’s back to herbal teas in the evening!

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Bits and Pieces

An assortment of happy bits and pieces from recent weeks…

Another short video of indoor skydiving. This time, it’s Big Boy flying in the tunnel – the grin on his face is priceless…

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This is Baby Grace. We named a cocktail after her. She tells me she’s three now and therefore NOT a baby any more. I adore her, because she’s tough and determined and incredibly stubborn. Oh and very, very loud. Loudest elf ever. I asked her the other day if she had a quiet voice, and she thought about it for a second and then said “NO!”…

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Perhaps not surprisingly, there’s been quite a lot of breadmaking going on. I made up a large batch of sourdough bagels

..and topped them with poppy seeds and sesame seeds. They were delicious, but I had little black dots all over the kitchen for about a week…

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My lovely friend Dotti gave me a book of origami papers for Christmas, and I’ve been folding butterflies…

I used double-sided tape to attach magnets to them and stuck them on the fridge…

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I couldn’t get to Baked Uprising in Newcastle before they closed for the holidays, so I had to bake my own canelés. We ate them on New Year’s Day and my folks loved them…

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While all the neighbours were away on holidays, I defrosted our back freezer and threw stuff out in their bins (shh..don’t tell)…

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I made fat oven-baked curry puffs, filled with a chicken and potato mix and wrapped in lard pastry. They were very tasty but not particularly authentic looking – they resembled Cornish pasties rather than the traditional Malaysian puffs…

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Given how much packaging they use, kudos to Peters of Kensington for making sure it’s ecofriendly and biodegradable…

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Speaking of biodegradable, I haven’t done terribly well at keeping the coffee drinking around here in check. I’m still only having one (or very occasionally, two) a day, but the boys are really getting into it. Our second order of EcoCaffe pods arrived yesterday…

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At Flemington Markets every Friday there is an Italian man selling his homemade torrone. I wrote about him in 2009 and the only thing that has changed in the intervening five years is that his prices have gone up a dollar. His chewy confections are absolutely delicious, and I love that they’re made fresh in nearby Annandale every week…

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In late December, Pete and I paid a quick visit to Canberra. While we were there, we stopped at the Arboretum, where we strolled through a forest of old Himalayan cedars…

The Arboretum is home to the National Bonsai Collection…

There are some amazing specimens on display – well worth a visit if you’re ever in the area…

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What’s been happening in your world lately?

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Selma’s very first loaf! (Selma’s Table)

In December, I offered to send out 30 packets of dried Priscilla – my sourdough starter of eight years – to my friends and readers. It seemed like a nice thing to do at Christmas.

Drying and bagging up the starter took some time, and there was a bit of postage involved, but I figured it wasn’t going to cost me any more than sending out Christmas cards, except I’d be sending out dodgy looking packets of flaked starter instead.

What I hadn’t anticipated was the enormous excitement that would erupt on my email and twitter feeds from exuberant new bakers, or the sheer squeal-inducing joy of sharing in the baking process with online friends from all over the globe.

I got so caught up in it that I found myself crawling out of bed at 3am to check on how doughs were rising on the other side of the world. Last week, Emilie in New York, Selma in London and I peered into our phones, scrutinising photos of Nancy’s starter on the heated bathroom floor of her Shanghai apartment…

We laughed ourselves silly over the glorious naming process – Priscilla, Queen of the Refrigerator has spawned Conciabatta, Breadelacreme, Felicia, Twinkle, Lonestar, Muriel, Penelope, Mamie, Sweet Pea, Esmerelda, Lucy Liu, Hugo and many more! All related, all bubbly and energetic, living in fridges all over the world.

Then…happy days…the photos of freshly baked loaves started to appear. And the excitement ramped up on all fronts as we cheered each other on from the sidelines, oohed and aahed over pics as if they were of newborn babes, and discussed what we would repeat and what we might change the next time around.

Over the past few weeks, I’ve watched as mastering the sourdough process has empowered my friends, delighted their families, and connected us all virtually into a tight knit community. It’s been one of the most enjoyable starts to a new year that I can remember.

So let me share some of that joy with you by showcasing just a few of the photos. They’re not all the best quality – often they’ve been taken with a phone under low light – but each one is infused with contagious delight.

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My friend Annie was reluctant to start the process, but once she did, there was no stopping her! Within just a few days of baking her first loaf, she was confidently distributing them to family and friends. Here are her “Angry Gorilla” loaves baked using her drag queen starter, Breadelacreme…

The gorgeous Jason at Don’t Boil the Sauce! is an unstoppable force with his starter Conciabatta (check out his blog for the Eurovision reference) – after baking his first loaves, he moved on to panettone the following day…

Maureen at Orgasmic Chef has had a Priscilla starter for a while now – Esmerelda Pissemeyer continues to produce stunning loaves…

Danielle’s starter Queenie is named in Priscilla’s honour, and she’s been turning out wonderful first loaves…

My sister-in-law Penny named her starter Mary – she’s been baking overnight loaves that have delighted my nephew Joseph…

Lovely Francesca at Almost Italian has been baking up a storm over the past few months, creating her own unique formulas and doughs. Her starter is named after me…

Liz at Mother Hubbard’s Cupboard called her starter Penelope, and she’s been baking cracking loaves with her…

Liz's starter Penelope created a cracking first loaf!

Diane’s starter is named after her mother Mamie and lives happily in her Massachusetts kitchen. This brilliant first loaf was started by Di and finished by her husband John…

Emma’s very first loaf with Miss Smilla was a gigantic double-sized one. Look how well it turned out! And she’s baking around her newborn’s feeding schedule…

Andrew ran out of white flour, so he improvised and created this magnificent hybrid rye/bakers flour loaf with his starter Felicia…

Amanda struggled with choosing a name for her starter, but finally settled on Levi (short for Levitation). Her loaves certainly justify the name…

My darling friend Ali bakes fabulous ciabattas with her starter Hugo, then serves them with magnificent homegrown produce…

It’s pretty cold at the moment in British Columbia, but Manuela’s starter Sherwood was so active that his dough overflowed its bowl…

Look at his beautiful loaves!

Imogen’s starter Betty produced stunning loaves from the get-go…

Debi’s starter Muriel had the largest bubbles I’ve ever seen! She’s been baking up a storm over in the UK…

Houston, we have lift-off! Fran’s starter Lonestar turned out these terrific sourdough rolls on his first bake…

Nancy from Plus Ate Six is based in Shanghai, where it’s really cold at the moment. It’s so cold that she had to prove her dough overnight in her heated bathroom…

It can be hard to find the right ingredients in China, but some serious research turned up a high quality unbleached American bread flour. With it, and the help of underfloor heating, Nancy and her starter Lucy Liu created a spectacular first loaf…

Lucy Liu has already been shared with Jen, who renamed him Charlie and used him to create this gorgeous loaf…

My lovely friend Selma in London couldn’t bake a bad loaf if she tried! She has taken to sourdough baking like a duck to water. Her starter is Twinkle, so named because her bubbles resemble stars in the night sky. Selma’s latest is her Terminator loaf (because it was impossible to kill) – she overproved it, baked it at too hot a temp, forgot to slash it, but just look at what she turned out…

We’ve all been having so much fun! If you’ve baked a loaf with a Priscilla starter and would like it included here, please email me a photo and I’ll upload it! ♥

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Priscilla’s Family Tree (2013)
Priscilla’s Family Tree – An Update (2013)

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Christmas Eve Stories

Big Boy left me a note.

He knew I’d be up early in the morning and didn’t want me breaking anything should a giant huntsman spider leap out at me while I was half-asleep and making a cup of tea.

And I thought to myself – this is what life is about. These little stories, the tiny blips of joy in our day to day lives, like the enormous love and thoughtfulness my son conveyed in just sixteen scribbled words.

It was therefore with great care that I made myself a coffee in my tiny Russian tea glass

These wee glasses have proven to be a very popular festive gift. Both of Pete’s brothers loved them and took a set home each after our early Christmas brunch last weekend…

Pete and I popped into Harkola on Monday morning to pick up some more – at $3.99 for a box of six, they’re an affordable and quirky gift. The packaging is scuffed and worn, with good reason – as Ray explained, they’ve had these very boxes on the shelves for over thirty years. I told him he should unpack them and sell them individually as vintage glassware! Each is stamped with “Made in Russia” on the base, is easy to hold even when filled with hot liquid, and fits perfectly in Big Boy’s new Nespresso machine.

I love that all our friends are excited about these too, especially when we explained the history and the ridiculously cheap price. It’s never been about the cost of the gift, but always the story behind it…

We drove from Harkola in Auburn to Cremorne via Silverwater. It took a surprisingly long time in pre-Christmas traffic. At one point my darling husband turned to me and said, completely unprompted, “I’m really enjoying being in the car with you”.

And it was indeed a joy – despite the congestion and going over the Harbour Bridge three times because Google Maps gave us dodgy instructions – because every moment we get to just be together feels like a gift. Not because those opportunities are rare – quite the opposite in fact – but because those are the times when I’m whole. We often refer to our partners as “our other half” and that truly is the case for me.

We went to Cremorne to pick up a pasture-raised goose from a friend of a friend. I’ve never cooked one before, so tomorrow morning will be interesting…

On Tuesday, I finally stopped playing with crystals

…and started baking. Having bought supplies during our Harkola visit, I set about making our last minute fruit and nut cakes. The kitchen exploded – there were open packets, lined tins and unwashed dishes piled onto every work surface…

I called out for help and Big Boy and Small Man whipped in like kitchen ninjas, unstacked and restacked the dishwasher, then vanished. By the time the cakes were done, everything was tidied away…

I spent a peaceful hour wrapping the cakes this morning, while waiting for one of my men to wake up and deal with the huntsman…

My mum had requested spritz cookies, so we baked a batch…

A big batch…

And with the leftover egg whites, I roasted up a tray of spiced nuts

I’d had great plans to temper chocolate this afternoon, but our dear friend PeteA arrived for an unexpected visit. So we downed tools and sat and chatted for a couple of hours instead. We’ve been friends for nearly three decades, but there are still so many stories to share. I sometimes wonder if we’ll ever run out of things to talk about.

Have a very Merry Christmas, lovely folks. I hadn’t intended to write another post this year, but then all my joyous, everyday stories – Big Boy’s note, the road trip to pick up frozen geese, the kitchen ninjas – would have been lost.

May your festive season be filled with many happy stories!

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Merry Christmas!

Wishing you all a very Merry Christmas

and a Happy New Year!

We’ll see you in 2015!

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With ♥ from our family to yours,

Peter, Celia, Big Boy & Small Man

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