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Beautiful.Whilst I'm not a connoisseur like you, (from memory) Black_White I just got given this.
Worth it just for the label.
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Postscript - roasted pumpkin (vs boiled) gives better flavour in the soup - sprinkled a bit of ras el hanout on the pumpkin before roastingMade soup last week using powdered stock - never again - salty, mystery chemicals...
Making own stock now - chicken carcasses x 3, chopped leek tops, stalky bits of asparagus (snap at natural break point - don't cut), garlic, whole peppercorns, left over red capsicum, parsley inc stalks - feeling better about it already
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Okay because you two asked so nicely I will divulge the secret......plus I am a little tipsy.......everyone else block your ears I don't want to kill anyone today
First and foremost buy good lamb cutlets.
You need onions, tomato, garlic, extra virgin olive oil, oregano and bbq provencale spice.
Firstly in your container put a layer of sliced onion (for flavour) then lay down the cutlets. If they are thick give them a whack!
Then sprinkle on both sides with good oregano, bbq provencale and the garlic zapped with a processor placed in the extra virgin olive oil.
Coat both sides then place sliced tomato on top (the acid in the tomato softens the meat). Then put onion on top.......repeat this process until all lamb cutlets are finished.
The lamb should marinade for two days minimum........many customers asked for the recipe but I have never divulged it......you two should feel blessed!
Repeat patronage is the key to a successful Restaurant my father in law and I fortunately had a successful Restaurant. It was a wonderful experience and the toughest industry I have been involved in.
Stay tuned for my Gyros recipe.......Happy Australia Day people hope you and the family had a great day
Yes, worse than sad.Melbourne in the 1970s, eating Italian food at Pellegrini's or the Italian Waiters Club. Both institutions, going to either was a right of passage for young Melburnites living in a city which was slowly growing into a diverse and vibrant metropolis. My first coffee, my first red wine, my first pasta which didnt taste bland! So sad.