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Weekend in our house is gardening time. In amongst managing the Edith behaviour. Edith’s terrible twos are peaking. Edith is now three. There was a small Edith break when Astrid and I went to the school open day where our job is to stand outisde and talk to the dads in the garden. Astrid’s job was to eat all the sausage rolls. Which she did a spectacularly good job of.

The girls planted their seeds this weekend. We put compost into the seedling trays and planted sweet peas, tomatoes, sweetcorn, courgettes, red peppers and cucumber (cubumber to Edith). I went a bit overboard buying sweet pea seedlings for the garden – my favourite of favourite plants – and was out in the garden last night as the sun was setting getting them all in the ground.

The kids were waiting at the door – asking when they could eat cake.
Because yesterday evening I baked two new cakes.

Kevin’s been asking for Victoria sponge cakes. And because Kevin had to put up with me shouting yesterday (sorry Kevin) I dusted off the white flour with good intentions – but didn’t bake any Victoria sponges – instead one cherry upside-down cake, and one peach tart. Both amazing. I quite like white flour now. Fine white flour from Doves Farm.

There was some time for editing photos. I’m still way behind so it’s the last time I use the strategy of shooting hundreds of photos to edit during the week. There are just too many. The Country Living Fair was full of pretty things – several of which made it home with me – and I had a great time shooting Hiromi’s Japanese dinner party class. This week. This week right.

On another note – we’re thinking of NYC in late October. Has anybody got a good house or apartment they’d like to rent to us in the Boerum Hill area?

Spring

Spring is officially here – it’s the 21st of March – and to prove it I’m as busy as a little bee. There’s a lemon cake in the oven, I’ve just baked a lovely loaf of Einkorn and Spelt bread and I’m off to the Country Living Fair in a few minutes.

My Lightroom is bursting with new photos waiting to be put into blog posts and tonight I’m out shooting a Japanese cooking class.

Happy Spring everyone!

Broadway Market

Broadway Market

Broadway Market

Broadway Market

Hello! I’ve been so busy working and after-hours building a website for a client I’ve not had much time to be here – although I’ve been thinking about my blog every day and the things I can photograph.

So this weekend just gone we finally went to Broadway Market. It is indeed a marvellous market with many of our favourite food people there including current most favourite – Arabica Food and Spice.

The girls loved their cupcakes from Violet Cakes – the first ones they’ve ever actually eaten the cupcake and not just licked all the icing off. You can see more photos on my Lovely UK flickr photostream.

We bought too many bananas and I had to use them all up after they stayed green for ages and then went brown. So yesterday was double quantity cake baking and I’m glad to say it all worked with no burnt cakes. Banana and cardamom cake. Same recipe as usual – the one I promise to post next.

Promise promise promise!

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Making the most of my last week off work I appear to have begun writing and photographing my recipes and even written a table of contents. I say I appear to have, because I was sitting down to plan out an entirely differnent book and when I put pen to paper about sixty recipes reeled themselves off in what most definitely did not appear to be a children’s story. Children’s cookbook perhaps. Story, not really, no.

Currently feeling so unmotivated to write, when what I really most need to be doing now is writing. And lots of it, having just set up Lovely UK. And my writing blog – my memories blog, because I also need to write those down – the ones that happened in the thirty four odd years before I began writing here.

So as usual I have a load of different projects on the go, all being attended to as my mood desires. All having small amounts of time dedicated to them and eventually they are completed, bit by bit. That’s my way – my attention darting here and there, then drifting, perhaps stopping a while to complete something and then swimming in another direction entirely becoming immersed in something for weeks upon end.

Which is precisely how I have gone from a full week of intense focus on setting up Lovely UK, packing up and moving house, to now spending most of a week in the kitchen cooking, baking and photographing – making notes on the backs of postcards, remembering and re-inventing recipes for cake, figuring out how to shift ingredients over – what to swap, how to make things more delicious, how to bring out flavour in the simplest possible way and along the way rediscovering the wonderful taste of farm-fresh meat and vegetables. Which has of course led me to wonder about the authenticity of the organics in supermarkets – which, really, considering how cynical I am I can’t believe I’ve not figured this out beforehand. I read this comment on a guardian article with great interest – time to dig a little further.

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Into our fifth day at The Beach Place – fittingly right on the beach – at Tikioki, nestled between Muri and Titikavaka on the south eastern coast of Rarotonga.

We arrived to blistering hot sun, a lovely long afternoon walk along a tropical plant lined road, on a grassy footpath, up to Muri village shops in search of dinner. Car-less we had no way to buy fresh fish the day we arrived so we bought what we found in abundance, fresh green tomatoes, big green lemons and fresh green peppers. In a sparsely stocked shop further along we found red curry paste, a big can of tuna and a tin of coconut milk. Perfection for dinner on our beachfront picnic table.

The next morning we awoke to pelting rain on our corrugated iron rooftop. Immediately we checked the forecast. Pessimistically it predicted seven days of rain. So we picked up the phone to get our rental car a day early, and being sunday, to check we could drive without having first got our Cook Islands drivers licenses. No problems at all – they even came to get us and drove us up to their office to do the paperwork. 

So off we drove, around the island, remembering old spots, good snorkeling, nights out on the tiles with friends, good places for clothes, pina coladas at the Pacific Resort. 

And so our holiday began. 

Fortunately for us, someone must have brought the weather with them because after the day of rain the sun came out but not too much. Not too much is good when you’ve got kids at the beach. And also good because you can’t then long for endless hours of sunbathing and sipping cocktails, snorkelling and afternoon naps. 

That time would be now, but now I’m grown up afternoon nap time is for writing. Or tidying up. 

So, anyway. On Monday, we discovered the fresh fish shop – now known to us as the Mahi Mahi shop. I did bring cous cous from Harvest – not even realising I’d be able to make my famous mythical dish; cous cous, paw paw and mahi mahi. Every morning we all leap in the car and head up to Ocean Fresh for Mahi Mahi, although today sold out. Tonight we’ll have tuna and swordfish instead. With a big salad of fresh local produce. Just down the road from us, on the inland side, is a little outdoor shop down a short driveway – called “Fresh local fruit and vegetables”. Oh Oh! Beans, lemons, lettuce, red and green basil, courgettes, paw paw, watermelon, capsicums in abundance and how good it all tastes – it’s all miles better than the organic shop.

When we first arrived we asked the car rental lady where the best food was and she immediately said Cafe Ariki – which is up in town on the interior road – just by the Perfume Factory. So off we went one warm afternoon and straight into an undercover table, lovely and cool. They had the barbeque going, offering bbq pork, steak, mahi mahi with paw paw chutney, Astrid had a prawn cocktail which was astonishingly huge for $10. Mains averaged at $15. And pretty good they were too.

Usually we’d dine at The Flame Tree – however this time on the ‘now we are parents’ budget we’ve had to flag it although we did splash out $17 each for a Pina Colada at the Pacific Resort. No, this time we’re pushing the boat out on a local handpainted sheet and pillow case set. Never mind it’s a sheet and not a duvet cover – you don’t really need a duvet cover here; and if we need one I”ll just sew another sheet to it and put some buttons in to turn it into a duvet cover. 

We did a big tour of all the shops yesterday for bedspreads. We’d been advised the best places to go were the shop to the right of Island Craft in Town, and the shop called “Shop” that’s written on a stop sign just past the weather station out near the airport.

At the shop called “Shop” written on a stop sign a nice man from Lower Hutt I think it was showed us traditional applique style duvet cover and pillow case sets. These were about $400 for a king set. The shop to the right of Island craft had both the applique style as well as beautiful handpainted tipani bedspreads and pillow cases. They also had padded quilts which were applique handpainted designs – the full monty! These were I think around  the $425 mark. We’d also looked at Pacific by Design on the road into town (going anti-clockwise) but they were at the end of their stock and the shop seemed fairly expensive – although that said, their quality was great and they had some fabulous handmade dolls.

We’d still not found anything in our budget though and so back we headed this morning to the place we’d initially seen the bedspread we liked which was in our budget. A beautiful, purple, handpainted king sheet and pillow case set in two tones of purple. Yes, yes, yes and yes! And $150 from the touristy shop at the front of the Pacific Resort (I love the Pacific Resort – it’s a resort but it’s also got good taste). 

And the other brilliant fabric story is earlier on this week I’d bought a fabulous little bag for $28 in a shop called “1 skirt, 100 ways” that had loads of scooter bags out the front in beautiful bright hibiscus patterns and driving past I saw the perfect one in red and pink so over we pulled, out jumped Astrid and off we set to buy the bag. Astrid duly adopted the bag and we decided we really ought to find the fabric for a duvet cover for her. And this morning, at the bottom of a heap we jubilantly found the fabric – only five metres left – but only $2.20 a metre!!!!! And now it’s washed and festooning our gorgeous sunny porch.

Other culinary highlights were the discovery of a french bakery in town – heavens! And the best most wonderful lemon ricotta croissants – just out of this world – and the best coffee in town was at the Saltwater café, down in Titikaveka by the good snorkelling spot. Probably the best coffee I’ve had since The Market Coffee House in Spitalfields in London. The French bakery people also have a place called the Deli Something, in Muri – it’s in a metal prefab kind of building and they sell fabulous wines, proper feta, amazing baguette (ideal for freshy made tuna pate and locally grown cucumber canapes). 

The ice cream place next to the “1 skirt, 100 ways” shop has some pretty good local coconut ice cream also. Who needs tip top when you’ve got the local stuff we said – but apparently quite a few people are after Tip Top too.  

Last night a local told us there was a night market – mostly food – so off we duly headed to discover the Saturday market area filled with the smell of barbequeing food – sausages, chicken, pork – we headed to the chicken skewers that come with fried rice and mushroom (cream and a little bit of mushroom) sauce. Between us we shared a $9 portion – a delicious entree before we headed back home for our staple of fish and salad.

We’d been searching high and low for the wonderful pineapple duvet set we have where we’re staying and we decided we’d act upon a rumour we’d heard – and that was to visit The Treasure Chest up in town. Oh! And there they had stack upon stack of beautiful handpainted sheet sets and duvet covers. I wasn’t leaving until I’d found my treasure – and there it was, amongst two big piles of single sets – and in amongst three or more serious contenders. Astrid’s pineapple sheet set! And a lot of other brilliant ones – lovely hand painted and dyed tipani designs; breadfruit; hibiscus – all just how I like them – very little contrast, pink and red, purple and lilac and even a charcoal and white one, lovely.

They’ve all been washed and are hanging out in the sun, ready to go straight onto our beds when we get home tomorrow. 

Ah, the sweet sweet smell of Rarotonga.

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That used to be our word for rollup filters. But now cigarettes no longer feauture in my life I’ll use it for other purposes.

I’d been thinking for some time the lo-fi-ness of the iPhone must have some potential now I no longer could be bothered carting the 5d around. So thank goodness for Alison‘s link one evening to @N20/" target="_blank">CameraBag and the Helga filter.

And now the full beauty of the iPhone is unleashed :)

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I’m back online.

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Lovely NZ will be being tended to again, soon too.

Less than a week in this house. The cats fly out on Tuesday. We fly on the 16th after a couple of weeks at my brother’s. Hong Kong first. Then Auckland – currently creaking under the weight of all those feijoas. Excellent news.