Steaks + Ice Cream
2 December 2004
I went to dinner with some good friends. It was Christmas dinner at Hog’s Breath Cafe. I was the only Hog’s Breath virgin at the table. I’ve never particularly liked the whole steak + chip dinner. I’m more of a crumbed chicken with mayo and an avocado salsa kinda girl.
But I gave myself up to the experience and ordered the steak. Good Lord, I almost made myself sick. I couldn’t believe how outrageously fatty the steak was! There were gobs of fat and sinewy bits throughout the whole rib cut – it was soooo wrong. Yet. At the same time it tasted quite juicy and yummy.
And to top it all off, we hoofed off down the road and pigged out on ice cream at Il Gelato. I got scolded for trying to take a picture of the ice cream bar. *Grumble*

I found an awesome butter cookie recipe – perfect for making my Christmas star biscuits.




And the pic — *roll eyes* I sent them a collage of me doing stupid things in front of my camera… hoping to capture my not-so-serious exhibitionistic side.
Callum is 20 months old and it looks like the Terrible Two’s have arrived early. There are days when he says NO to everything and throws himself on the floor in a screaming tantrum. And other days, he’ll cling to my legs all day, whinging, grumbling and wanting to be carried all the time.
Such a cute idea! The whole gallery space was set up to look like a supermarket, with aisles and checkout stations and shopping baskets. And you got to walk around buy the art as you would your groceries.


Our Christmas was great!