I saw a preview of the Ikea paper shop on the Decor8 Blog the other day. Needless to say I’m pretty excited and I hopehopehope HOPE it comes downunder. Surely it has to. Right? So far it is available in the UK + Sweden.
There are some great colour and patterns in the range. I don’t even know where to start with what I want. I’m a bit reluctant with getting non-original washi tape (I’ve had some bad experience with them not sticking nicely in the past), but I’d definitely check out the rest of their stationery. I’ve been told I have enough, but really, when is enough ever enough.
Here are some bits and pieces that I thought were particularly noteworthy. The paper shop spans notebooks, gift wrapping, note paper, ribbons and more!
Please tell me I’m not the only crazy stationery freak out here?
Another weekend over. I had a pretty full on weekend. Lots of happenings which is just how I like them. Friday was St George OpenAir cinema. Sydney-siders would know that a scary storm rolled in just before 5pm, and we doubted whether we’d actually make it to the screening. I monitored the announcements on Facebook during dinner, which was spent at the always-amazing Cafe Sopra. H and I split the lamb ragu, lemon + chilli linguine and rosemary + garlic focaccia. Finished off with a lovely pink dessert wine matched with the chocolate fondant. Perfection. Please excuse the grainy mobile phone photos.
We wandered over after 8pm, and the storms had passed. We watched Broken City with
Mark Wahlberg Marky Mark, Russell Crowe, Catherine Zeta-Jones and a whole bunch of other people. The premise was captivating, albeit a little predictable. I did enjoy it, but probably not as much as the boy. It’s classified as a thriller, but I thought it was a bit “dumbed down” and there were a lot of points where it was quite predictable. Maybe I’m being overly critical. I wore my HK gumboots.
We walked back to Pyrmont afterwards, but not before stopping by Adriano Zumbo, where we caught a glimpse of previous Masterchef Australia contestant, Julia Taylor.
Anyway. Saturday was spent picking up a pig. Yep. A pig for a family gathering I had later that night. Whole pigs are particularly horrifying for me, despite being delicious. It is known as lechon for the Filipinos playing at home.
After picking up the pig, we decided to have a quick brunch at Bread and Circus complete with iced coffee + espresso ice cream that I spoke about in a previous post. I figured we needed a bit of a pick-me-up before the family dinner.
I had the egg salad sandwich (a-m-a-z-i-n-g). It came deconstructed. I love their bread too. H got some toast with haloumi and some chocolate coconut spread. It sorta tasted like Nutella, but with more of a virgin coconut taste. So tasty.
H’s spread looks a bit icky here, but trust me, it was good. Bread and Circus can never disappoint! Haloumi is always a winner too. A perfect tasty and salty flavour.
Hopefully you had a good weekend too!
I should be used to the disappointment that hump day brings, but I’m really not. I do wish the weekend would return in all its glory. The last one was filled with adorable catch ups with cute babies and bouncy puppies. I finally got around to meeting this little guy. Who enjoyed chewing on one of the pom poms I made.
I took the train into work as I do each work morning. It was all smooth sailing until I hit the Sydney CBD. Out of the blue there was a toddler yelling discernible words at the top of his/her lungs. This continued all through the underground tunnel journey. The parents did absolutely nothing to pacify or discipline the child.
Mind you this is an early morning peak hour train crammed with people. I’m not saying all children should be seen and not heard, but a little consideration for fellow commuters and trying to control your child would go a long way. Anyway.
Anyway. Enough ranting. I did a bit of present hunting. We went over to Westfield and parking was horrendous. And to think that it will only get worse from here. Better get cracking on those presents.
H got the keys to the apartment. I have to say that it will not be good being so close to such great food and desserts. The first night there and I’m already buying Zumbo cakes.
Last week was some crazy Sydney weather. On Thursday it started off cloudy and horrible, so I wore my Melissa flats just in case of a torrential downpour. Let me tell you, it didn’t happen. Instead it turned out sunny and humid. I even enjoyed the stroll down to my usual lunch time haunt. Just glorious.
Did a bit of late night shopping although I didn’t really buy anything. I suppose I should get cracking on the Christmas shopping, but I think I’ll be doing most of it online anyway. Leaving the stores empty handed, we decided to go have dinner in the Westfield Sydney food court. Reuben and Moore was the obvious choice to satisfy H’s steak craving.
Now I know they are best known for their Reuben sandwiches, but their Steak pomme frites is TDF. Seriously. The gravy is the best ever. Of course nothing caps the day like a nice glass of red wine to go with dinner.
I hope everyone had an amazing weekend. I went to the Coldplay concert on Saturday, which was also amazing. To be continued…
It is the hump day of yet another working week, and I’m still struggling to get into serious crack down mode. I am really craving more weekend. Luckily it is almost here. It seems everyone I know is either going on leave, going overseas, coming back overseas, or doing something that is generally so much more fun than my own life.
At least I have my nail polish. I toyed with a pearly white Orly polish topped with Australis Fairy Bread. I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m not really a glitter kind of girl. I topped it with another layer of white, and made it into a jelly sandwich.
I went to the International Airport the other day to pick up my dad. I was running to work so I had to catch a train. All I have to say is, I paid a whopping $16.20 for a single trip to the city, and all I got was a lousy pink train ticket (that I didn’t even get to keep). Haha.
H and I went over to Nespresso after I heard rumours that they were releasing a coconut flavoured pod. I was dreaming of bounty-like coffees. Turns out they’ve not released one, but three specialty flavours, including macadamia, hazelnut and coconut. They sell three sleeves for around the $25 mark.
H tried the coconut one. I had a sip as it had dreaded dairy (read: lactose) laced throughout. It had the most subtle hint of coconut. It was nice, however being the sugar fiend that I am, I think I’d prefer to just have the usual luongo pods flavoured with some good quality syrup.
I’ve always loved the cheesy zucchini flowers at Cafe Sopra. When I saw a tray of fresh flowers at the fish market, I knew I had to try making it for myself. I didn’t really have a recipe, so I sort of just made it up as I went. I stuffed them with fetta, ricotta and mozzarella cheeses – with some parmesan on top. I used my onion ring batter recipe to coat.
Here is the end product. They were light and crunch and delicious, and definitely a recipe to pull out for the dinner parties! The recipe is under the cut.
I will admit that I am suffering from an extreme case of Monday-itus. The weekend seemed so jam packed with things that all I wanted to do this morning was sleep in. I can’t even remember what I did over the weekend. All I remember is the visit to Sculpture by the Sea, where we walked a fair distance from Bondi back to Coogee. There were some pretty interesting photos that I’ll save for a separate post.
The boy is in the process of furnishing his soon-to-be apartment so Saturday was spent at King Furniture umming and aahing over their large range of couches. Who knew there were so many decisions – size, shape, colour, fabric, fabric protection, brackets to convert it into a bed. The list goes on. Anyway. We decided on one. It looks pretty.
We bought a cheesecake the other weekend from Pasticceria Papa in Haberfield. Let me just say that they have the best cheesecake in Sydney. No question. They do amazing cannoli’s too. I love the traditional ricotta ones. They are best eaten fresh when the pastry is crunchy.
They have a huge array of cookies and cakes. If this isn’t heaven, it is something pretty close. Although I spied these little puppy(?) meringues and I wasn’t quite sure about them.
I couldn’t decide which shade of purple to paint my nails, so I went a bit nuts and did them all different hues. It is a sad, sad day when you can’t decide which of your purple polishes to exclude from your crazy purple mani.
I hope everyone else had a relaxing weekend!