Friday, May 22, 2009

Crazie HomiesPrior to my friends moving to Notting Hill I would always pass Crazie Homies and think it was a durty Mexican hole in the wall restaurant. I then heard rave reviews and found out it was another one of Tom Conran's restaurants. After 7 years of thinking it was a chavvy restaurant (it is opposite a large council estate) I finally managed to eat there (after 2 attempts, as there was a long queue each time). I am not one to wait when it comes to my stomach; those who know me know that I can get a bit irrational and turn into a Gremlin when I am hungry.

Verdict: the food was fantastic, the margeritas were super strong (was that 2 shots of tequila?), the service was great and the company was even better. After a long day at work, the margerita went straight to my head and the crazy decor and flashing lights everywhere were wonderful! My chicken burrito was stuffed with chicken and the salsa and hot sauce were divine. I wasn't that hungry but stuffed so much Mexican down my gob, it was great.

I recommend going and am going to try and go there more often as I can roll home from there!


Crazy Homies on Urbanspoon

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Hello?? Yoo hoo, I think they are hiding in the kitchenThe lovely Aussie Fashionista at Strada enjoying her Linguine Alla Pescatore, the food was good, but the lunch service was not as entertaining as when we were served by the actor Cristiano in Clapham - and service was much slower! A lunch meal in a business area should not have slow servers on shift, we had to flag down the waitress a few times, it was a disappearing act and she nodded at everything we said but didn't deliver. I am turning into D thinking in this economic climate, should staff not try a little harder as it wasn't even a busy lunchtime.
Special Escargot Menu @ Café Rouge

Last year, Café Rouge reported a record number of Brits tucking into one of France's favourite delicacies - the humble snail. Apparently 24 May is National Escargot Day and the restaurant group has created a special Escargot Day menu to mark the event. Available until 31 May, guests will have to 'shell out' just £4.95 to get a taste of the slimy little mollusc in a variety of tasty sauces including rich garlic butter, melted goat's cheese and spinach and mushroom.

Get down there to eat some snails (for those of you who don't know what escargot is!) I might have to go and have a taste, otherwise I will go hunt for some of the creatures in a park and cook them myself, I just need to call my Aunty in Canada for her special recipe.

Mmmm


Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Finally! Street food that isn't a hotdog in TO

(My comment: why are they making it so difficult and expensive for these vendors when those dirty hot dog vendors never had to go through all of this expense and training, and probably never will?!)
First two vendors open Asian/Persian and Greek carts Monday at Nathan Phillips
May 15, 2009

city hall bureau

Seemab Ahmad will be among the first out of the gate as Toronto's new street food program gets launched.

"It's a sheer thrill,'' said an excited Ahmad, whose family owns Quick Pita on College St. As of Monday, he'll be serving central Asian/Persian dishes to adventurous street eaters.

Both Ahmad and fellow vendor Blair Bonivento will offer their fare at Nathan Phillips Square beginning on Victoria Day. Six other vendors who are part of the long-anticipated pilot project will set up at their assigned locations soon after.

Ahmad will offer biryani and salsa karahi, served with pita, chapati, naan or rice. To drink he'll have mango lassi, a smoothie-like drink made with homemade yogurt and mango pulp. He'll also have fresh-squeezed juices.

Bonivento will have Greek-themed food and breakfast sandwiches.

Nancy Senawong, a vendor who will take up her spot at Mel Lastman Square early next week, got her cart just yesterday. From it, she'll be offering tasty dishes like Thai barbecue with salad or rice, and pad thai with fresh rolls and cashew nuts – the same as what you'll find at Thai Angels, her family's restaurant on College St.

"I learned to cook from my mom in Bangkok when I was 8 or 9,'' Senawong says.

She says the key to making authentic-tasting – and looking – pad thai is using tamarind sauce, made from a tropical sweet-sour fruit. Some Thai restaurants in the city use ketchup and vinegar instead, which is cheaper, but doesn't taste nearly as good, she said.

She'll operate her cart along with sister Peggy and brother Wattana.

Peggy said she was shocked at how large and heavy the cart is. "It's big, heavy – and expensive,'' she joked yesterday, explaining the family had to take out a bank loan to get it.

The cart has a grill, a sink and a freezer, and they'll need a trailer to transport it.

Seemab Ahmad drove out to Brantford to get his cart, manufactured by Crown Verity Inc., the supplier to all eight vendors. They were trained to use the equipment safely by the company and a Toronto public health inspector.

The vendors, all independent entrepreneurs, have paid between $21,000 and $28,000 for new carts chosen by the city of Toronto. They must also pay annual location fees ranging from $5,000 to $15,000.

Ahmad has three workers already trained in food handling and plans to be selling his food at Nathan Phillips from about 11 a.m. to 9 p.m. on weekdays, a few hours later on weekends.

The program requires owners to spend at least 70 per cent of the operating time at the cart themselves to ensure they are owner-operated.

Only 19 applied to participate in the Toronto a la Cart program – it's believed the rigorous requirements and high costs for the carts dissuaded many – and 12 finalists made it to a taste test with a four-chef judging panel.

In the end, eight vendors were selected through a process that included scoring for nutrition, food safety, locally produced food, ethnic diversity, taste and sound business plan.

Monday, May 18, 2009

Sophies Steak House x2I have eaten there 2x in 2 days! On my first visit, I elbowed Frank Lampard at the bar unknowingly. I thought I recognised him from somewhere but couldn't place him - I recognise no celebrities unless someone points them out to me!

His friend gave me a look when I came in as he must've thought I was a big fan - I had my trainers in a Chelsea FC bag, (I got it ages ago when I went to the game with work). JLo didn't recognise him either so we just happily chatted and drank our drinks at the bar. He is quite cute in person.

My second visit was to the Covent Garden location for an early dinner. The food and service was just divine both times. The steaks are amazing, they remind me of cottage bbqs back home, the rib eye steak is just gorgeous there and the chips are also addictive...soo good.

On my second visit we shared the Mississippi Mudsling chocolate dessert which was also tres yummy! Oh what a great foodie weekend. I like this Sophie, am going to Google her to find out more. As for Lampy, he scored a goal at the game today and Kent said the crowd chanted a song with his name in it...awwh cute. Next time I will flirt a little more, he is single now and quite fit.

Get on down to Sophie's Steak House, I would visit the Chelsea location as the crowd is much more interesting.

Sophie's Steakhouse on Urbanspoon

xo

Sunday, May 17, 2009

I lick my cheese
I saw this book advertised on VSL (Very Short List) and thought it might be interesting to pick up. I think I could've submitted a few notes from my time flatting. A few may be:

  • Who is eating all the toilet paper?!
  • No Rexi I didn't eat your jar of Nutella in the middle of the night
  • One eyed freak, can you stop prancing around in your see through nighty whenever my boyfriend is up early ironing his shirt, considering you are unemployed and never wake up before 11am! He doesn't need you to make him tea.
  • Make sure to lock the windows as the neighbours crawl through when they're drunk
  • Wise-mayor! That bastard went through our rubbish.
  • Please don't leave your 'ass towel' in the bathroom.
The list can go on and on but those were the good old early days in Londontown where I had a few interesting flat mates. Rexi can concur and probably add a few more...

Saturday, May 16, 2009


I want one of these


So I can make cotton candy anytime! Sold at Selfridges, if it really makes fluffy and proper cotton candy then this is a great gift!

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Spice Market, Istanbul

We spent a few hours in the Grand Bazar which takes you from leather goods to carpets made out of cow hides to trinkets and the poofiest wedding dresses ever (true 80s nightmares) to finally the spice part which is right at the end near the Bosphorous river (or is it the sea?). I took this photo with my Blackberry which didn't come out too bad, non?

It was an exciting walk through the market and the spice bit is the most colorful and fragrant. We ended our trek with lunch at Hamdt restaurant overlooking the Bosphorous where we ate a load of starters, which am not sure is normal but Kat who is German connected with the Turkish waiter, who lived in Germany for a few years, so we were in good hands.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Mystery fruit

Does anyone know what these are? I saw them in Chinatown and they look very interesting although I think I wouldn't know how to eat, peel or cook these Kiwanos?! I think someone needs to help solve the mystery fruit query, maybe Mrs. Lau??


Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Fishy chupsMmmmm need to try this new Walkers flavour, I think it would be gross but if there is lots of vinegar than I might like it.

Monday, May 11, 2009

SOOO EnglishMy favourite Northerner has this for lunch very frequently, hmm...shall we say every day Barbarella?
Prawn sandwich and a packet of crisps from Marks and Spencer. She lurrves this combination, sometimes I persuade her to go to Pret a Manger or even once we had a dirty kebab, but the Barbarella loves the prawn mayo sarnie; maybe it's a Northern thing. I love guessing what her lunch is when it swooshes around in her little green bag nearing my desk, the smile on her face gives it away and I am correct about the little pink fish nestled between two slices of bread. I especially love the lovely Northerner, working with her is always a pleasure. Too bad I cannot eat the divine Spanish food at her Mallorcan wedding in a few weeks. How do you say doggie bag in Spanish?

Sunday, May 10, 2009

My two croissants a dayIn Paris, I ate 2 croissants a day or one croissant and a pain au chocolat, it was great but am muffin top again! It is long runs in the park this week. I was busy working this weekend and since I was in charge of ordering the catering it was good food served by Bernie, but almost too good as I ate so much of it, even when I wasn't hungry! I had 3 large meals per day and didn't hold back on trying everything. Am sooo fatttt!

Wednesday, May 06, 2009

Look closely...
The Candyman's bread was a little undercooked in the middle but it still made for a good sangwich. My uber pet peeve is when people say sangwich! It is sandwich, with a d - unless you are illiterate than you should not say sangwich!

Big Gino's (chavs) in the T-dot say this and I have to admit a member or two of my family say this and it drives me wild. It is like they are in the Sopranos.

With a little toast action, Candyman had a lovely turkey sarnie. (And he told me that after the triathalon he is back in the land of sugar highs!)

Tuesday, May 05, 2009

Don't eat the f**ing corn!
I must stress this loud and clear, don't eat it! In Istanbul, for 50Turkish Lira (50p), you can buy a hot and delicious looking piece of corn from one of the many street vendors. I say 'looking' as when you bite into it, like I did, I almost vomited as it stank and was rotten!

After my Turkish friend pulled out my first piece, I did ask him to dump it back into his bubbling pot and find me another piece that didn't have a black tail. He pulled out a few that were all the same and reassured me that they were fine. I thought that maybe it was a Turkish thing to have a brown tip?!

I soon realised that the water was probably boiling street rats at the bottom of it too and that the corn had fallen off a truck about 6mths ago and these street vendors then sell it off to stupid tourists, like me! After my horrific bite I spat it out in disgust and then Kat decided she didn't believe me and took a bite too. Bad move, she hurled her bite into the nearest tree - people were staring. It was so awful an experience that we immediately laughed as I probably would cry if I knew how old that corn and water was.

I love corn on the cob and did have an amazing one off a street vendor in Budapest, Hungary a few years ago (you can read about it here) so didn't think I would need my stomach pumped after purchasing this one. Well, lesson learned!

Monday, May 04, 2009

Pfeiffers saves the day


This is what I had to eat as I was starving on my BA flight back from Istanbul. My lactofree special meal consisted of 3 pieces of potato and sweet potato and some cous cous.

I was starving! I had to ask for some nibbles to stave off the hunger. I do like these little BA snacks, these were sour cream and chive flavour and after 4 packs I was doing fine!

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Candyman's breadHe's off the candy and on a carbs diet as he is preparing for a tri-athalon and needs to bulk up. The candy drawer is looking lonesome!

Back from the land of Turks with lots of food stories. Istanbul is a beautiful city, if they could remove about 100 bus loads of tourists from the centre it would be even better - or at least give tourists lessons on where to stand when taking photographs.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

2010 European capital city of cultureThat's where I am heading for work, Istanbul, Turkey. Not looking forward to the early morning travel but interested to have a quick glimpse of the city and try out some Turkish food. Bronnie made some homemade Turkish delight on Saturday so will see how hers compares with the real thing. I have ordered a vegetarian meal on BA so let' see what they deliver, I may have to do the morning Pret a Manger order: popcorn, water and a sandwich. Yes, lightly salted popcorn at 6am is the best!

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Prague's Imperial breakfastFrom the website of the Imperial Hotel:
Famous for its original ceramic wall tiling and mosaic ceiling, the light and spacious open-plan setting ensures unique and delightful ambiance for your business and social meetings. Whether coming for a tempting breakfast menu with a morning newspaper, arranging a productive business lunch, taking a rest over a refreshing afternoon cup of coffee, or having an evening cocktail or dinner with friends, you will enjoy the timeless elegance of the place, amplified by stunning views of the buzzing streets of Prague provided by large, elegant windows.

An accurate description indeed! The hotel opened in 1914 and I am told is constantly busy, so they must be doing something right. It is located in the UNESCO protected historic Prague city centre. Bunky joined the gaggle of girls at breakfast after the big night out in Prague. There were a few peeps feeling rough but luckily, and since we didn't have a reservation we were seated at the 'bad' table. It was behind a big pillar and hidden away from the posh diners; it was like the 'toilet' table at a wedding, where you put all your hated relatives or work friends who may get raucously drunk. I think there was someone whistling from a table like this at Rexi's wedding? Who was it Rexi? Her wedding was at an art deco venue like the Imperial Cafe.

The Imperial is located at the base of the 5* Prague Imperial Hotel and has a stunning interior with the most amazing mosaics on the ceiling. I would definitely visit the cafe again to just enjoy the environment of great art and design. Maybe the artiste Paolo can make me a mosaic for my next bday; although I am still waiting for my painting to arrive from 2006!
Presentation of the English breakfast could've been a bit better, but our eyes were on our surroundings.
The intricately mosaiced ceiling - these photos don't do it justice.
The ceramic decor on the walls

Friday, April 24, 2009

Allium sativum (a.k.a. garlic!)There was girly dinner party last night at one of the 8 Maroush's on Edgware Road last night. We all enjoyed our meals and the lovely garlic paste that came in an inconspicuous little dish on the side of the platters of food. Since Ali swallowed all the parsley, the rest of us will be emitting a lovely garlic smell today. What is the cure to remove the garlic smell? There is a Swedish vampire movie playing in Notting Hill, maybe that might be the place to go tonight.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

La 'Strada' di risate
(La Strada di risate /the street of laughs)
I have never seen a waiter like this, they write novels about guys like this; a true Casanova who can work the whole restaurant and make every woman feel light headed while making every man try a little harder.

He was funny, dramatic, well built (wearing snug trousers and shirt) and had such flair for everything he did - it made you feel like you were in a small trattoria in Capri by the seaside instead of being at Strada restaurant in Clapham.

I think he must be an actor (or should be) as he floated around, flirted and flamboyantly served the meals like he was a dancer at an elegant ball. He was also funny; there were hilarious mini chats on love, age and food mixed in with jokes about who supported what football team in Italy as the table was full of the Italian gang.

Casanova is a true gem in the waiting profession, he embodied the spirit of a true restauranteur and maitre d. I think there are a lot of repeat customers due to Casanova's presence. I can't recall his name but it was hilarious to witness his antics at points, but most of all it was great to be at the beautiful Fiorani's bday party. She is the beauty in the pic - it was a great birthday treat for her to be showered with love, attention and champagne - all the things girls love!

Well enough about Casanova, the food was great too, the pizzas and desert were fantastic. I was very impressed, I never watned to go to Strada as I thought it would be a horrible chain with fake Italian food but was definitely surprised. Bravo for a great performance.

Buon Compleanno Cara!

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Excuse me sir, there is a worm in my goulashIt was Czech equivalent of the the Tim Horton's bread bowl! Except this one had a teeny tomato in it with a hole and mysterious black stuff inside. Either the worm escaped and left some baggage or it died in there and it got cooked up in Palmer's goulash dinner - same venue as Wendel's fried cheese.
Need to get the name of the place, as all Czech words are incomprehensible to me. I could not tell you where we ate or drank except for when I was at our hotel which was easy enough; the Four Seasons dahhling...no it wasn't that nice, but my boss stayed there while we stayed near the lovely castle.
Mmm...worm-y soup! This was washed down with some lollipop infused beer.

Monday, April 20, 2009

The cheese!People watching in Prague is always fun as you can get to see a whole spectrum of people and post communist fashion still seems to be stuck in some kind of 80s time warp. There is a lot of cheesy fashion and odd people hanging around which is quite amusing. I wish I could've taken pictures of some serious acid wash action, peroxide blonde hair disasters, women who looked like men in drag and some serious tight fitting chav outfits but I thought I might get beaten up! I could only take this one below, while pretending to take a photo of Bunker; witness the hot and sexy outfits of some young Czech-ers going to a wedding.


And above the gorgeous Wendel eating fried cheese, the lady loves the fried cheese! It is also a staple after a big night out drinking - a sandwich of fried cheese from some 24hr cheese dealer. I hear it is fantastic but have yet to have one, will try and post a picture of it from Wendel's archive.

And speaking of bizarre occurrences, Heather found this 'lady bag' in the toilets which has an image of a gun at the top of it. Hmm...what does a pistol have in common with a women's sanitary bag, and who ever needs or uses a sanitary bag of that size?!

The Czech Republic is oh so very strange, but interesting and beautiful. If they just got rid of all the miserable and rude people it would be a fantastic place!

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Ice cream cakeMomma Dolce's home made ice cream cake that was served at Easter lunch (I think Zia Chuza made it and my mother supervised but she passed it off as her own anyway!)

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Back from the sunny skiesBack from sunny and fantastic TO and less than 24hrs of laying my weary head on my pillow I am off on a business trip to Praha (Prague). I am at a business dinner tonight so it should be better than what Wendel and the gang had the other day after their amusement park experience (they went on these crazy ass rides with little to no safety restraints, I think I would've cried if I went on that upside down thing they went on with only a bar going over your lap).

Gotta love the health and safety rules, or lack of them, in other countries! Not sure what they ate after the fair but the pic above shows some kind of green, creamy concotion on one plate and some french fry extravaganza on the other. I think I can smell the garlic from here. Am on a serious diet starting today as I wore my 'fat pants' yesterday, and they fit!

Too much Momma Dolce home cooking and too much indulging in Easter lunch/dinner, well we ate the whole afternoon as I heard most of you did too. I started with healthy sushi yesterday and resisted eating any biscuits although the Candyman bought me a popsicle as it was so warm and lovely outside.

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Happy Easter
Easter greetings from sunny Canada! So far the food and vino have been great, even the plane food on BA was decent. The one sad piece of news is that I tried to get some bagels for my British guest to test out and good ol' Gryfe's Bagels on Bathurst Street is closed for a few days for Passover. I will have to have them next time but we did have some lovely oysters and fish at Rodney's Oyster Bar on Good Friday. 

The mixed oyster platter was fantastic, bar the few mini oysters that JK said 'punched him in the stomach'. No one liked these small fat and round Japanese oysters; it was like swallowing a mushy plum -they were too hard and round, not thin and delicate like oysters should be. Since we could not return them (I asked) Sista Dolce took the last few down with loads of sauces to ease their descent. 

Easter lunch tomorrow (after the Easter egg hunt) Momma Dolce has the lasagna ready and Quinn Senior is on the BBQ - I should be even rounder than when I first arrived! The image of the eggs is from the net but they reminded me of the Easter markets in Prague where they were selling similar eggs at each stall. Happy Easter to you and your families.   xo

Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Luv it!They didn't have any more of the Pesca e Amaretti on the dessert menu. This was not only on mine but on a few of our menus, so funny!

Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Wahaca chilis
I've been a slack blogger this week but I promise to get better - I just had dinner with the Oakville Quinns and will have dinner on Friday with the Toronto Quinns! I have to update you on the Thomas Cubitt pub visit (below) too. For now, have a look at these photos, these are the chilies that I planted on the weekend. The seeds are from the restaurant Wahaca and they are the first batch of planting that I did for my summer vegetable garden. I also planted some mint which needs to germinate for 21 days, hopefully something takes!

Monday, April 06, 2009

Chew don't swallow!Those were the orders barked at us by Mr. Cigar when our oysters arrived. More to follow on our interesting evening at the wonderful The Thomas Cubitt pub in Belgravia.

Saturday, April 04, 2009

Candyman goes for jellyThe Candyman thinks he is in good nick, but hasn't had a cholesterol test lately. He goes to the gym and still fits in his Christmas trousers so I guess he is healthy as any other Northern lad.

This week he managed to plow through some of his Vegas-themed sweeties and almost finish all the jellybeans left in his bowl- at one point he randomly pulled out a fresh, soft jelly doughnut covered in sugar! It looked sooo good I wanted to grab it and eat it whole but resisted as it would go straight to the hips - I haven't done any exercise this week. The j-doughnut was from Marks and Spencer - they do nice things in their fresh bakery section.

Am going for a run today to work off the chocolate cake I indulged in last night and to prepare for the karaoke extravaganza tonight with the Chandler

(Errm...is that a bottle of champagne on his shelf?)

Thursday, April 02, 2009

The Candyman Blogs for us!(Dear foodies, the Candyman wrote this post for us today -I love guest bloggers - anyone else want to write pls let me know)

Who decided that Blue should be raspberry? It's just this kind of 'creative' thinking that tempers my enjoyment of eating jellybeans. As a child growing up the confectionery rainbow seemed to adhere pretty rigidly to the rules of nature - at worst red could equate to a couple of berry-related flavours, both of which I liked. Everything was right with the world. Yet at some point in the 1980's some bright young spark hoping to make a splash at a marketing agency threw out the bizarre notion that colours should not necessarily equate to the flavours they historically represented. Down was the new Up.

The paragon of this blatantly dishonest attitude is distilled in the bowl of jellybeans sat in front of me. Red could now be any number of flavours: Cherry, Fruit Punch, Cinnamon or in a truly mind-bending post-modern twist a flavour called simply 'Red' which I guess could strictly speaking taste like the scarlet paintwork of a 1994 Nissan Micra.

The true horror of this situation only becomes apparent when you reach the last third of the selection when you find yourself unwittingly playing Russian Roulette. Right now I am hoping not to be the one who bites down into a green and blue bean which taste of Java, or a pink one which when chewed reminds me of a pavement in Edinburgh.

It's Skittles for me from now on.

Thank you Candyman! xoxo