Ok ... so we're jumping on the gourmet truck phenomenon bandwagon, joining countless other Melburnians frantically checking their twitter pages to see where the latest taco/burger/sausage rolls are being parked and served.
The newest edition is the Gumbo Kitchen and their delectable Po'Boys!!
On Friday nights the Gumbo Kitchen truck is usually parked out the front of the Lux Foundry Cafe in Brunswick, which is an ideal spot as there's masses of room both in and out doors for hungry punters to soak up the sun and chow down.
Plus there is cold beer to be had at the bar.
The Gumbo Kitchen serves up road stand style Creole food, with a selection of Gumbo served with rice and also the aforementioned "Po'Boys"! We chose to have the Domilises - "Slow braised beef debris on chunky fries with cajun remoulade and pickles".
And we also ordered a Prawn Po' Boy - "Deep fried, lightly spiced and battered shrimp, crispy lettuce, tomato, pickles, Cajun spiced remoulade and Crystal hot sauce all packed into a fluffy bread roll".
Let me break it down (Bobbie Brown!) - you don't follow a roving truck round the cooler hipster suburbs expecting food with finesse and concerns about provenance and distilled organic flavours. This is a whomp in your face hit of salty mischief that your Doctor will advise against in respect to your health, but should encourage in respect to gimmicky fun and frivolity. (and believe me, its salty!!)
So like them on facebook or follow them on twitter, then hope for a fine day and warm weather, and track these Po'Boys down!! Its fun!
Saturday, 28 January 2012
Thursday, 26 January 2012
I have a youtube page and I'm not afraid to use it ...
Ok ... 2012 is the year that I am attempting to increase my online footprint. I'm still not quite there yet with Twitter or any of those "on the go" type social applications, mainly because I'm cheap and refuse to pay the exorbitant per megabees data rates on my otherwise criminally cheap mobile service plan.
Anyhoo, I am here to announce that the Temasekblog engine now has its own youtube page for (before you get all excited) lovers of stupefying videos of records playing, bad taste music and tinny sound.
Intrigued? Well log on here.
Here is a sample of the "delights" on offer:
Anyhoo, I am here to announce that the Temasekblog engine now has its own youtube page for (before you get all excited) lovers of stupefying videos of records playing, bad taste music and tinny sound.
Intrigued? Well log on here.
Here is a sample of the "delights" on offer:
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Sunday, 22 January 2012
Gong Xi Fa Cai 2012 - Part 1
Ok ... my paternal grandfather had 2 chinese wives ... erm ... at the same time. And although my father grew up speaking both Bahasa and Cantonese, with a soupcon of Oriental traditions and customs thrown in, the later intrusion of Christianity put paid to any hope of ushering the lunar new year in with due festivity.
So its only since I have arrived on antipodean shores that I have had the opportunity to celebrate CNY, and that is mainly due to our good friend CC.
So this year was no different, although we marked the occasion slightly earlier than convention dictates, still its always fascinating to see what changes have been made to their Bulleen monolith, and what other wondrous produce their garden extrudes with annoying ease.
This time round it was what has been affectionately termed a wall of Nursing Home art (sadly I did not coin this phrase but have appropriated it in the spirit of convivial joshing):
And some lovely variegated roses (they have this is in the garden, but these particular specimens were store bought):
Our evening's repast began with a mandatory serve of Lo-Bak-Go (Chinese Radish Cake). You can find these in all good Asian shops throughout the year, but supplies increase in the lead up to Chinese New Year. Its basically a rectangular slab of cooked radish cake dotted with dried shrimp and chinese mushroom. You cut these into squarish pieces and pan fry them to form a golden brown crust all round. Serve with a garlic, soy and chilli dip. This is absolutely scrumptious and a great starter whatever the time of year. But be warned, the tendency is to guts yourself on this and end up not having room for much else.
CC had these gorgeous long sweet green capsicums that he picked from his garden and decided to stuff these with a mixture of minced pork and beef and prawn. The leftover mixture was used to stuff some chinese mushrooms that he had handy. These were served as entree along with the Lo-Bak-Go. They were to die for. And the green peppers had a bit of a scoville punch.
To help wash down a bit of all this fired goodness, there was slow cooked chicken broth, using the standard Chinese dried herb mix and not much else. Perfect digestive preparation for the mains to come.
I'm not sure about the significance of the various numbers and ingredients, but for mains we had a piece of fried swordfish with a spring onion and sesame sauce;
Slow cooked sweet pork which had to be cut into Squares theoretically;
And DV rustled up a quick dish of Tofu which again was amazingly simple and delicious (bastard!).
Unfortunately my photo seems to have gone walkabout, but we also had stir fried asparagus with scallops.
All in all, CC outdid himself yet again in the culinary stakes and served a memorable meal to usher in the pending prosperity that we are sure to all enjoy this year.
And of course we ended the night with some Nian Gao (sticky cake), which CC friend with egg and served with Passionfruit Gelato (which I politely declined even as he tried his forceful best to convince me otherwise). Although I am partial to a bit of sticky sugary yumminess, I must admit and agree with H that when it arrived a-table, under the dim dining room lights, it did look like raw steak ready for the bbq.
So in the end, although DV was unable to purchase his roast duck, CC got his 10 dishes:
(i) a selection of fruit with cocktails served poolside
(ii) M's pineapple tarts (this will be another post)
(iii) Lo-Bak-Go
(4) Stuffed Long chillies
(5) Chicken Soup
(6) Slow cooked pork
(7) Stir fried swordfish
(8) DV's Tofu extravaganza
(9) Stir fried asparagus and scallop
(10) Nian Gao
So to you and yours, Xin Nian Quia Le!!!
So its only since I have arrived on antipodean shores that I have had the opportunity to celebrate CNY, and that is mainly due to our good friend CC.
So this year was no different, although we marked the occasion slightly earlier than convention dictates, still its always fascinating to see what changes have been made to their Bulleen monolith, and what other wondrous produce their garden extrudes with annoying ease.
This time round it was what has been affectionately termed a wall of Nursing Home art (sadly I did not coin this phrase but have appropriated it in the spirit of convivial joshing):
And some lovely variegated roses (they have this is in the garden, but these particular specimens were store bought):
Our evening's repast began with a mandatory serve of Lo-Bak-Go (Chinese Radish Cake). You can find these in all good Asian shops throughout the year, but supplies increase in the lead up to Chinese New Year. Its basically a rectangular slab of cooked radish cake dotted with dried shrimp and chinese mushroom. You cut these into squarish pieces and pan fry them to form a golden brown crust all round. Serve with a garlic, soy and chilli dip. This is absolutely scrumptious and a great starter whatever the time of year. But be warned, the tendency is to guts yourself on this and end up not having room for much else.
CC had these gorgeous long sweet green capsicums that he picked from his garden and decided to stuff these with a mixture of minced pork and beef and prawn. The leftover mixture was used to stuff some chinese mushrooms that he had handy. These were served as entree along with the Lo-Bak-Go. They were to die for. And the green peppers had a bit of a scoville punch.
To help wash down a bit of all this fired goodness, there was slow cooked chicken broth, using the standard Chinese dried herb mix and not much else. Perfect digestive preparation for the mains to come.
I'm not sure about the significance of the various numbers and ingredients, but for mains we had a piece of fried swordfish with a spring onion and sesame sauce;
Slow cooked sweet pork which had to be cut into Squares theoretically;
And DV rustled up a quick dish of Tofu which again was amazingly simple and delicious (bastard!).
Unfortunately my photo seems to have gone walkabout, but we also had stir fried asparagus with scallops.
All in all, CC outdid himself yet again in the culinary stakes and served a memorable meal to usher in the pending prosperity that we are sure to all enjoy this year.
And of course we ended the night with some Nian Gao (sticky cake), which CC friend with egg and served with Passionfruit Gelato (which I politely declined even as he tried his forceful best to convince me otherwise). Although I am partial to a bit of sticky sugary yumminess, I must admit and agree with H that when it arrived a-table, under the dim dining room lights, it did look like raw steak ready for the bbq.
So in the end, although DV was unable to purchase his roast duck, CC got his 10 dishes:
(i) a selection of fruit with cocktails served poolside
(ii) M's pineapple tarts (this will be another post)
(iii) Lo-Bak-Go
(4) Stuffed Long chillies
(5) Chicken Soup
(6) Slow cooked pork
(7) Stir fried swordfish
(8) DV's Tofu extravaganza
(9) Stir fried asparagus and scallop
(10) Nian Gao
So to you and yours, Xin Nian Quia Le!!!
Newport Lights
Ok ... further on from my previous post about Newport Lakes, our recent warehouse find has been installed and is looking marvellous!
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Sunday, 15 January 2012
Newport - "such a pretty house and such a pretty garden"
Ok ... well I'm sure Thom Yorke was erring on the "Sarki" side with those lyrics, but I will appropriate them to describe Newport - beautiful victorian double fronters with the occassional faux-brick missteps and glass-cut modern temples nestled amongst old brick silos and bone-white industry, plus the cutest little shopping village this side of Essendon.
We tootled along its savvy streets in M's clapped out Camry, passing European 4 wheelers in their dozens, on our way to the suburb's slice of suburban bush - the Newport Lakes.
What a pleasant way to spend a glorious summer sunday arvo, casually strolling through native flaura circumventing a man made stone quarry lake.
We can't wait to get back here for some picky-nicky action! Any takers?
PS we even came away with some homewear bargains - soon to be an outdoor lamp shade and snazzy waste paper basket.
We tootled along its savvy streets in M's clapped out Camry, passing European 4 wheelers in their dozens, on our way to the suburb's slice of suburban bush - the Newport Lakes.
What a pleasant way to spend a glorious summer sunday arvo, casually strolling through native flaura circumventing a man made stone quarry lake.
We can't wait to get back here for some picky-nicky action! Any takers?
PS we even came away with some homewear bargains - soon to be an outdoor lamp shade and snazzy waste paper basket.
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Thursday, 12 January 2012
Strip for me I'll strip for you ... treasures at The Searchers
Ok ... this was the Diva Showdown of my generation!!!
And I scored a pristine copy at The Searchers on Smith Street for the princely sum of $2.
In fact, my recent breeze through of a lunchtime garnered quite a swag of bargains. I reckon it was a gay break up and some prissy queen sold off his Bf's prized collection of well-kept LPs as a form of retaliation.
Well their loss, my gain!!
And I scored a pristine copy at The Searchers on Smith Street for the princely sum of $2.
In fact, my recent breeze through of a lunchtime garnered quite a swag of bargains. I reckon it was a gay break up and some prissy queen sold off his Bf's prized collection of well-kept LPs as a form of retaliation.
Well their loss, my gain!!
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Monday, 9 January 2012
Baby Spew and the Resurrected Lobsters - Our first Cook Up of the Year
Ok ... I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again - 2012 is going to be Amazing!!! I can feel it in me waters. And what better way to celebrate its auspicious start than with our very first cook up for the year.
The weather gods were kind and gave us a beautiful Melbourne Summer's day. We simply had to augment their celestial efforts with sprigs of tiny purple flowers (that I lovingly called Baby Spew … and the penny dropped on that woeful pun with M only a couple of days later) and a jug or two of Campari and Prosecco cocktails. (picture not included … too busy drinking).
Our house pulled out all the stops to freshen the bloom of a shiny new roof.
Entree - Steamed Octopus with Lemon and Oat Sauce (by Nicolas Poelart of Embrasse)
Main - Roast Lobster served with heirloom tomato salad, lemon infused cous cous and simple green salad (Neil Perry)
Dessert - Fresh peaches with zabaglione (also by Neil Perry)
As per ush, we started on dessert first. We all had a hand (or three) in whisking the egg yolk, sugar and marsala concoction that forms the Zabaglione. There was a moment of panic when P realised he may have miscalculated (he must be one hell of a maths tutor!!) the proportions, but it all worked out in the end.
There was enough of the mixture to fill 3 of our newly acquired powder blue ramikins purchased at Daiso (I.Heart.Daiso).
We left these to set in the fridge and turned our attention to the sous-viding of our octopus tentacles. We purchased one octopus for about $6 over at Footscray Market much to the incredulity of the fishmonger's “wife”. (How many legs does an octopus have indeed!! Just shut up and bag the bitch already!!) She even tried to smuggle another one in the bag as she weighed it. Good Spottage P!!
We started on the Oat Sauce next, which was literally oats toasted in a pan and then infused in warm cream and milk with a final flourish of lemon zest. And yes it was screaming !Breakfast! to us too. If a field expert had soundtracked this process, it would have been the sonic equivalent of a nervous twitch. How the hell was this going to turn out?? And what was it going to taste like?? A steaming bowl of oat porridge with some marinara mix anyone?
With the Oat sauce done, it was time for us to face the one task we had been silently dreading all afternoon – (dun dun dun!!!) - the killing of the lobsters. We had 2 plump specimens slowly being lulled into a comatose state in the freezer. Thankfully Neil Perry left some instructions in his article which we followed to the T. But what really creeped us out was the fact that even after they were halfed and the brain matter scooped out, the flesh of one of the lobsters continued to contract and expand, pulsing like some cell splitting amoebic alien. And what was worse, it was still doing it even as I smothered the shell with olive oil, salt and butter, and continued to do so on the tray while it was in the oven. Hell! You can't get any fresher than that.
Onto the asparagus which we crumbed in baker's flour (answers on a postcard please!), egg and breadcrumbs made from a stale sourdough pana di casa loaf. These were deep fried to golden crunchiness in olive oil. After getting rid of most of the oil, we warmed the octopus tentacles in the same pan. Then we blitzed the oat sauce with our trusty bamix to create foam (oh yes dear readers, we have transcended into the realm of molecular gastronomy!) and then it was ready for plating! P worked his magic and finally entree was served.
And you know what? Oat sauce with seafood - match made in heaven!!
Feeling quite smug with our efforts, we started on roasting the lobsters. P worked on his heirloom tomato salad and M beautifully moulded his cous cous with the aid of an expresso coffee cup. It was time for our main to be served, but not before a minor glitch when I totally fucked up the lemon, butter and parsley sauce which was meant to go with the lobsters.
Despite the fact that perhaps the lobsters could have been left in the oven a smidge longer, they were absolutely scrumptious! Having said that, I have to admit that I prefer crab over lobster, but I revelled in the fanciness. P's Grant Burge Pinot Noir Chardonnay was also going down a treat.
It wasn’t very much long after this that peaches were being blanched quickly in water, pealed and sliced, ready to decorate our individual servings of caramel coloured zabaglione. Dessert was served.

So there you have it, first cook up, and arguably the very best so far!
We ended the evening flopped on the couch, (and thanks to P asking me what my very favourite Pizzicato 5 song was), listening to this:
"The Receipts"
The weather gods were kind and gave us a beautiful Melbourne Summer's day. We simply had to augment their celestial efforts with sprigs of tiny purple flowers (that I lovingly called Baby Spew … and the penny dropped on that woeful pun with M only a couple of days later) and a jug or two of Campari and Prosecco cocktails. (picture not included … too busy drinking).
Baby Spew - $5 from Little Saigon
Our house pulled out all the stops to freshen the bloom of a shiny new roof.
Isn’t she pretty?
Our menu for the evening was as follows:Entree - Steamed Octopus with Lemon and Oat Sauce (by Nicolas Poelart of Embrasse)
Main - Roast Lobster served with heirloom tomato salad, lemon infused cous cous and simple green salad (Neil Perry)
Dessert - Fresh peaches with zabaglione (also by Neil Perry)
As per ush, we started on dessert first. We all had a hand (or three) in whisking the egg yolk, sugar and marsala concoction that forms the Zabaglione. There was a moment of panic when P realised he may have miscalculated (he must be one hell of a maths tutor!!) the proportions, but it all worked out in the end.
“Whisk away”
There was enough of the mixture to fill 3 of our newly acquired powder blue ramikins purchased at Daiso (I.Heart.Daiso).
Pretty in Blue
We left these to set in the fridge and turned our attention to the sous-viding of our octopus tentacles. We purchased one octopus for about $6 over at Footscray Market much to the incredulity of the fishmonger's “wife”. (How many legs does an octopus have indeed!! Just shut up and bag the bitch already!!) She even tried to smuggle another one in the bag as she weighed it. Good Spottage P!!
P cleaning our Cephalopod
P painstakingly stripped the tentacles of most of the skin. Then it was into a sandwich bag and sealed tightly with a rubber band. We got the water up to rolling boil in a pot, turned the fire off, popped the sandwich bag in and put the lid on. 20 mins later, we retrieved the bag and placed its contents into bowl of icy water.
Ready for its warm bath
20 mins later
Toasty Oatsy
Warming the milk and cream
Head First!
Split in 2
Onto the asparagus which we crumbed in baker's flour (answers on a postcard please!), egg and breadcrumbs made from a stale sourdough pana di casa loaf. These were deep fried to golden crunchiness in olive oil. After getting rid of most of the oil, we warmed the octopus tentacles in the same pan. Then we blitzed the oat sauce with our trusty bamix to create foam (oh yes dear readers, we have transcended into the realm of molecular gastronomy!) and then it was ready for plating! P worked his magic and finally entree was served.
Lovely Crumbed green spears turning golden in the pan
Crumbed, fried and draining
A little bit of molecular magic - making foam
Entree - Steamed Octopus with Lemon and Oat Sauce
Heirloom tomatoes
Dressed in butter ready for the oven
Despite the fact that perhaps the lobsters could have been left in the oven a smidge longer, they were absolutely scrumptious! Having said that, I have to admit that I prefer crab over lobster, but I revelled in the fanciness. P's Grant Burge Pinot Noir Chardonnay was also going down a treat.
Main - Roast Lobster with lemon infused cous cous and heirloom tomato salad
The Perfect sparkling to go with the lobster
Blanching Peaches
Slicing Peaches
Zabaglione, how do I love thee!! Let me count the ways ... munch, munch, slurp, slurp and munch!!
Dessert - Fresh Peaches with Zabaglione
We ended the evening flopped on the couch, (and thanks to P asking me what my very favourite Pizzicato 5 song was), listening to this:
Sunday, 8 January 2012
Monday, 2 January 2012
Wade in the Water ... 2012
Ok ... its 2012 and the warm weather continues. Some people love it, others struggle. I'm in the latter camp I'm afraid. I do like slumming it in shorts and T-shirts, but I hate the fact that I turn up to parties in them. I love the fact that a quick towel wipe leaves you clean and dry after a shower, but I hate that 5 mins later, you're sweating like a pig. I love the longer languid days, but I hate the hell of a hangover on a muggy and still day after.
So while the bro and bf had a thousand glamorous balloons, we decamped to the burbs to soak in a warm salt-cleansed pool ...
Indulging in some truly delicious food and cocktails ...
Hello New Year and hello hangover!!
So while the bro and bf had a thousand glamorous balloons, we decamped to the burbs to soak in a warm salt-cleansed pool ...
Indulging in some truly delicious food and cocktails ...
Hello New Year and hello hangover!!
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