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Sussex Inlet

Mum loved fishing. Whenever she had the time and the energy she could be found on one of the wharves in Davistown or Saratoga, spending an hour or two with a line in the water. She was modestly successful in catching fish, though I think she enjoyed it more for the peace and contemplation time fishing can offer.

Over the past few years Mum had a strong desire to visit Sussex Inlet on the NSW south coast and stay there for a while to go fishing. And to go to a particular place in the village that had caught her fancy called Alonga Waterfront Cottages. Unfortunately because of its distance from Gosford she would have had to travel with someone else – indeed would have preferred that for the company – and for one reason or another the trip was never made. Until now, at least in spirit. I have come down here with Joel to stay at Alonga Waterfront Cottages for a few days to fish, contemplate and remember Mum.

Mum had good instincts: she would have loved this place. Our three-bedroom cottage has 180 degree views of the water from its covered balcony, and there are half a dozen jetties to fish from only metres from the door. The cottage is large too, with full kitchen, TV and DVD player, comfortable lounge and lots of peace. Birds are everywhere, from pelicans perched on mooring posts and kookaburras in trees to bright red rosellas that fly up to your door looking for handouts. In the evening the wallabies come into town and the grounds of the holiday parks to graze. With its placid waterways and nearby beaches, it’s easy to see why this place is a great holiday destination for families.

So far our attempts at fishing have only managed to feed the fish, though we did see some large flathead cruising the reeds just a few feet away from us this afternoon. There’s always tomorrow…. as for tonight, we have the chance to indulge in another of Mum’s favoured pastimes at the local pub. They are holding a regular poker night, so we’ll do our best to be a bit more successful at that than the fishing!

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It’s official!

I didn’t go to work yesterday, or today. I won’t go tomorrow. In fact I won’t go back to work until April! With apologies to Gabriele, that is a very, very good thing 🙂

After more than a year of planning the Big Trip is finally happening. It’s going to take some time to truly sink in and get into absolute relaxation mode, and I have a couple of mini-trips to keep me occupied until I head of to Asia on November 12:

First up is Sussex Inlet for three days with Joel: fishing, drinking, chatting and remembering Mum. Then Kristen and I head off on our Gourmet Road Trip of Decadence to half a dozen of Australia’s finest regional restaurants. Then it’s back home for just a couple of days before flying out to Singapore to begin four months wandering through south-east Asia…

The Big Trip is deliberately loosely planned, but I do have a general idea of where I want to go. After a prelude of nine days in Malaysia I fly to Vientiane, the capital of Laos. A few days acclimatising to the weather and pace of life (read: hot and slow), then north. Way north. Over the border into northern Vietnam and more wandering before heading to Halong Bay. Then back into Laos and meandering my way down to the Cambodian border and the temples of Ankor Wat. I expect this section to take at least two months. Next up Thailand, the exact route dependent on the time left and my interests, though I definitely want to get to the northern reaches. If there’s time I’d love to check out the southern Chinese provinces of Yunnan and Sichuan, but I fear that might be too much to aim for. Either way I will be Bangkok by March 1st to catch up with Joel for a week or so, then back to Singapore before heading home again.

Happy trails indeed 😀

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Eldridge Estate wine dinner

Back in the early 2000s while wandering around Victoria on one of my wine adventures, I visited Eldridge Estate near Red Hill on the Mornington Peninsula. At the time the cellar door was very rustic (a trestle table set up in the shed), but the setting amongst the vineyards was beautiful and the owners David and Wendy Lloyd a mischievous pair. Plus the wines are seriously good – at the time they were not widely known, but in the past year or two they have begun to receive top-level recognition.

I bought some wine and stayed in touch via their newsletter, and was tempted one year when they had an open call for volunteers to help them pick the harvest. In return for a few hours labour we would get a great feed with their fine wines to drink, discounts off future wine purchases and a good time for all. Although it was extravagant to do this from Sydney (all their other pickers are from Melbourne and surrounds, only an hour or two away), I made it an excuse to have a long weekend on the Mornington Peninsula. It was such a good thing to do that I went back several times in future years!

I lost contact for a few years, but that changed last month when I received an email from David announcing they were about to hold their first winery dinner in Sydney. The date suited and I found a willing companion in James, so off we went last Tuesday to Aqua at North Sydney pool for a wine and food indulgence. The venue is superb, with spectacular views of the Harbour Bridge and Opera House from the north – better than the view from the city. A special menu was devised to showcase Eldridge’s wines at their best, and with one exception the food certainly was very good. I took some scrawly notes during the dinner, but to avoid embarrassment I will limit myself to a generalised description of the food and wines:

on arrival: sugarcane prawns with chilli and lime syrup, salt and pepper chicken ribs with cucumber pickle, Eldridge Estate 2007 Sparkling pinot chardonnay

amuse: soft egg custard with oscietra caviar. This particular caviar is seriously expensive, but god it is good. Delicate fishiness matched well with the so-creamy egg custard

Moreton Bay Bug risotto with taleggio fontina and tarragon. Served with Eldridge Estate Chardonnays 2007 and 2003, plus a white Burgundy (French chardonnay) of a similar price point. The risotto delicious and creamy, the wines an education. The Burgundy was slightly sharp with good fruit depth, but not a match for the 07 Eldridge which had more fruit depth and lightness. The 03 was better again, great richness and developed flavours. Well-rounded with fine mouthfeel too.

Tarte tatin of braised eschallot with goats cheese mousse and balsamic roasted baby beetroot. Served with Eldridge Estate Gamay 2008 and 2004, plus a Cru Beaujolais (a Fleurie, a gamay from France). The food was as good as it sounds but for me this bracket was all about the wine. Gamay is barely grown outside of Beaujolais in France; in fact David said on the night that only 20 tonnes of it are picked in Australia, most of it by just three or four producers. This has always been one of my favourites of Eldridge and it was great to see a young and older version alongside a comparable French counterpart. I found the Beaujolais quite simple with sweet confected berry flavours (like “Redskins”, as old wine tutor Sharon Wild used to say), the young 2008 Eldridge head and shoulders above it. The 04 was richer but not in an overt way, the development more subtle than we saw in the chardonnays. There is little wonder why this wine features on several top-end restaurant wine lists around Australia, and why their small production of gamay sells out by January each year.

From here on it gets a little blurry – the pours were frequent and generous on the night!

Crown of NZ white rabbit on brussel sprout leaves and pancetta, tortellini of braised leg. Served with Eldridge Estate pinot noir 2007 and 2004. This dish presented extremely well, but I found it overcooked and therefore dry and chewy. A shame.

Baked Barossa Valley cow’s milk cheese with toasted sourdough and asparagus, served with Euroa Creeks shiraz 2006 and 2002. I am going to start baking cheese on a regular basis, this gooey spread was so more-ish. Euroa Creeks shiraz, the only wine not grown on their estate, was very fine as always.

Lime and lychee sorbet – a mercifully light dessert.

The people we met during the night we interesting and chatty, rounding out another fine evening. The only downside? Having to return to Cronulla after midnight – again…

Eldridge Estate Wines

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Dinner with Fred

That’s Prince Frederik André Hendrik Christian, Crown Prince of Denmark. We had dinner together last night – well me, James and 450 of his other ‘close friends’…
On the balcony at Doltone House
The occasion was the Masters Games Gala Ball, the black-tie centrepiece social event of the Masters Games. These Games are not getting much coverage in the media (apart from ABC 702, of course!), which is remarkable because it has three times as many competitors as the Sydney Olympics. Open to anyone over 30 who wishes to compete, it’s a very social event with the goal of promoting fun and fitness at every stage of life. It’s brought thousands of visitors to Sydney – I’ve even seen them walking down the mall in Cronulla – and in its own way it’s like a miniature re-run of Sydney 2000. Quite a few scathing comments were passed about Channel 9, which is the television media partner of the Games – though you’d never know it from their lack of coverage.

Though he had no official role at all, Prince Frederik was definitely the star of the show. He has become quite a celebrity in Australia after marrying Mary Donalsdon of Tasmania, whom he met at the Slipp Inn during the Sydney Olympics. He and Mary are staple fodder for the trash mags these days: every whisper, appearance and birth is covered in painful detail, which goes a long way to explaining why he was such a popular guy last night. Plus he’s dead sexy – 95% of the attention he received last night was from swooning women…

We were seated at an adjacent table so had a clear and close view of him, and he certainly appeared relaxed and happy. One of the people at our table was a prominent Danish businessman who has met him several times, and he said that he is a lovely down-to-earth guy, very friendly, intelligent and well-loved by Danes. Mary was back in Denmark with the kids, and on this night he was accompanied by a raven-haired vixen who was very intent on dominating his attention. We called her Cougar.

But the attention he received from other guests was very pressing, too. He was mostly left alone until just after the mains, when a veritable queue of women formed seeking his photo. I overheard Rachel, a soccer player from Bunbury, later talking about it on the phone to a friend. Her side of the conversation went something like this:

“I just had my photo taken with Prince Frederik!”
“No, he wasn’t very happy about it at all.”
“I went up to him early and asked, and he said not then maybe later. So during the mains I went up again and he said it’s too soon, so I asked him when? He ummed and ahhed, and then decided to do it then. I think he wanted me to go away. But I got the photo!”

When Fred went off the to bathrooms for a slash, two of the husbands at our table were quickly despatched after him in the hope they could stand next to him and get a peek at the royal appendage. Poor bastard, he can’t even take a piss in private. He and his party left soon after the main course.

It was a great night, and we were fortunate to have nice and interesting people at our table. And the venue, Doltone House at Jones Bay Wharf, was superb. James was scoping it out for a work function he is organising soon, and was also very impressed. Very classy food and top notch wines from Phillip Shaw, top service from all staff, and an outdoor deck running the entire length with outstanding views of the Harbour Bridge. No wonder it’s popular for (expensive) weddings.

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Weekend in Melbourne

After the happy finding of MoVida and checking into my hotel, it’s been a wonderfully social weekend.

I went to East Brunswick to see Katie and Luke’s nice new digs and then we all went out for an early evening meal at a local Lebanese restaurant (I didn’t eat much).

Then to North Melbourne to see a Fringe Festival show with Kate and her friend Briar. How to be a lady is a clever one-person show of physical comedy, the herione of the story waking up incredibly hungover and then leading us through the trials of “normal” life before arriving at a personal epiphany. It contains the best puppet show involving a dildo and a toilet brush that you will ever see…

Kate and I retired to a nearby bar for a long overdue catchup, I outlined my upcoming travel plans and she talked about a possible trip to South America over Christmas, amongst other things. As she had to work the next morning we parted before midnight and I retired not long after.

Sunday morning saw Katie (no, not Kate) and I meet up again at Federation Square where we watched a very skilled street performer do his stuff, then we headed off for lunch. I was in the mood to return to MoVida but it was closed for a private function (d’oh!), so after a few false attempts we ended up having great food at a sushi-train style Japanese restaurant on Swanston St.

Katie went to work so I decided to re-visit the magnificent State Library of Victoria which she had introduced me to on a previous visit. This stately building is marvellously peaceful, and at its heart is a five-storey high reading room with a vaulted dome skylight illuminating all. Finding a seat I settled down for an hour or so’s research into my upcoming trip to South East Asia, the stillness of the room helping my focus immensely. No wonder it’s a popular venue for uni students to go for study.

Then back to the airport for some computer time, where I am currently sitting waiting for my flight. Bad weather between here and Sydney is causing some flight delays, but hopefully I won’t get home too late tonight…

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