Late figs….

Late figs….

It’s hard to believe there are still figs on the tree here…..about half a dozen beauties still filling out to their optimum size.  They are heavy, sweet and delicious.  A really scrumptious late season treat. My eldest daughter and I are sharing them out...
Stefano Manfredi at Glenmore…

Stefano Manfredi at Glenmore…

Saturday’s Cooking Day with Stefano Manfredi was simply delightful, for everyone involved.  From the peaceful start – me with armfuls of flowers from the garden to arrange;  Stefano loading up the Dairy benches with tantalising ingredients, getting things...
More autumn berries….

More autumn berries….

This season, the great raspberry haul has simply gone on…and on….and on….not a glut as such (I’m certainly not making jam), but they are simply the best we’ve ever had!  For a couple of weeks I was filling a small ramekin dish each...
Fleeting companion….

Fleeting companion….

This unexpected friend sprouted just outside the kitchen a couple of months ago and I took to weeding around him, on the off-chance that he might become handsome!  I didn’t plant him and wonder if he arrived in the loads of horse poo I shovelled into the bed in...
An amaranth story…

An amaranth story…

Sometimes ideas creep up on you:  very, very slowly.  I can’t recall just what exactly posessed me, years ago, to order seed of ‘leaf amaranth’.  I must have read about it somewhere, thought its spectacular feathery plumes worth a trial and the rest,...
Blissful Sunday….

Blissful Sunday….

The sound of pipes carrying across the paddocks in the late afternoon light was a fitting end to a glorious Sunday.  I was concerned by 2’ish, that I hadn’t heard the man who plays at his mother’s grave each Mother’s Day and was relieved...