Fog
I sleep fitfully. Each night a fog descends. Not a gentle fog with romantic mystique. A polluted smog that obscures reality, gets caught in one’s throat, and feels like walking under a canopy of oiled brown paper. It’s dense, humid, oppressive. Somewhere in the distance a fox screams, or was it a human? If it were shown on an antiquated map, the text “here be monsters” would be included, prompting the viewer to stay away. I don’t have that luxury. Each night I am forc
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Beef Wellington with Bordelaise sauce
I recently had occasion to genuinely push the boat out. Be extravagant with a meal; purchasing quality ingredients and allowing myself the time to prepare them properly. These recipes are based on a mixture of traditional recipes, tweaked slightly, but still retaining their complexities and traditions. I didn’t cut any corners with this dish. A beef wellington is made up of a filet of beef, wrapped in a mushroom mixture, a duxelles, which is wrapped in a cured meat, tradi
Feb 208 min read
Winter month
January is a lazy month. It’s a relaxed sleep-in. It isn’t a time for ‘resolutions’ or life decisions trying to drive change. It’s a time for reflection. A time spent indoors, warm, with loved ones, while the world catches its breath. It’s for cooking, enjoying good food, good wine, good company. To appreciate the non-material aspects of life. Nothing should be rushed. The earth has slowed. Everything should be savoured. Find comfort in blankets and books. Share i
Jan 261 min read
Guardians of first light
I was up before the sun again today. Don’t be surprised, I’m frequently awake before dawn after fitful nights of broken sleep. This particular dawn was beautiful. Cold, crisp, clear, still. The sky appeared as a mirror reflecting nothing but the inky blackness of the receding night. Sparse clouds were a subtle ultramarine against the fire on the horizon. Brilliant dark oranges were giving way to smooth pinks and yellows. No one else in the world appeared to be active
Jan 202 min read
