Tuesday, December 11, 2012

a refit: belgrave cartel

I'm not one to stick to a routine. I have to make the most of the moment and to me that means discovering new things. The truth is I also get bored going to the same places, doing the same thing. I like variety.

This afternoon P fell asleep in the car after a very warm night last night (and little sleep), a big morning at swimming lessons and entertaining friends by catching the chooks over lunch. This was the only excuse we needed for a challenge - to find a coffee spot in Manly where we could park the car out the front (windows down and doors open) and it was then that I'd remembered a cafe I hadn't yet tried but have wanted to.

Belgrave Cartel is run by brothers Nick and Joe. We met Joe as we arrived and got chatting. His Italian grandfather came to Australia in the 1930's and was taken as a POW to work on the railways when WWII was declared. Some thirteen years later, with their firstborn, Joe's grandmother was brought out to Australia to join her husband.

They ran a fruit and veggie shop on the corso in Manly (where the Angus & Robertson once was) and lived upstairs. Joe remembers veggie gardens out the back as a child, and more when his uncle moved to town. He remembers chooks' necks being ringed in his grandmother's backyard.

I suspect that the things that drive the boys to produce fresh, quality food is their background of knowing how tomatoes should really smell and how fresh ingredients can be. Not only does the menu pay homage to the boys' Italian roots but also to their family including a breaky of eggs with 'Nonna's pesto.' We ate a coconut muffin with our smooth piccolos (on our first visit) but I scoured the (affordable) menu - shared plates and all day breakfast - convinced we'd visit again for more food.

Thursday nights the Cartel serves a 3 course set menu for $30. Their Facebook page boasts one example of a Thursday night special.

Entree: Antipasti - selection of cured meats & grissini or duo of bruschetta - marinated peppers & zucchini.
Mains: Beef Lasagne or Chicken Calabrese or Spinach & Ricotta Ravioli in a Napolitana Sauce.
Dessert: Tiramisu.

The shop has had a refit in the last few months (their grandmother died 2 weeks short of its opening) and the two grills that used to run flat-out on the weekends have been replaced by a good-sized kitchen. A courtyard out the back is a great spot away from the traffic on Belgrave st and, I can imagine, an atmospheric place to dine with candles at night.

The kitchen is open Tues- Sun nights now too - something they couldn't do before the refit - and they have wines and beers to accompany meals.

I'm not one to stick to a routine but I have been known to change my mind.


I may have sneaked in for breaky after the gym the other morning sans children - a piccolo & baked eggs in bacon, avocado and pesto. 
 
"A cartel is a formal agreement among competing firms. It's a formal organisation where there is a small number of sellers and usually involve homogeneous products." Wikipedia, n.d.

Sunday, December 9, 2012

wrap up of the week

J got out on the water in his kayak and snagged his fishing rod on a rock which dragged it in. A snorkel & he managed to retrieve it!

read Good Weekend & Spectrum

Mexican for lunch; grocery shopping and family dinner - snapper with lemon and herbs served with a Greek salad.

The snapper was cooked on the BBQ while we jumped into the neighbour's pool for a quick cool-off. It reached about 34Âșc here today and our neighbours are incredibly generous.
Run along Manly beach

Coffee at Belgrave Cartel

Rainy day activities: Manly Art Gallery & Musuem, Manly Environment Centre

A really delightful morning at Dandy Lions, Royal Botanical Gardens
Lunch with Daddy at his work

Last minute shopping for cake ingredients for B's birthday cake

Play at the park

Organising visas for our trip to Vietnam next week!

A workout at the gym

A family Christmas at J's work

Christmas work party dinner: for adults

Coffee in the city with a uni friend

My Mum arrived for four days!
 
the kids' swimming lessons

A small family gathering to celebrate B's 4th birthday

a rose and a hydrangea

From the garden this week.

This reminds me of The Little Prince and his rose.

Friday, December 7, 2012

mending pile: replace a zipper

I remember my Mum's 'mending pile' as a child. It was a cane basket overflowing with clothes needing anything from a button to a patch to a new hem. Urgent jobs were done quickly but that mending pile was a vortex. You'd sooner outgrow the garment than have it fixed. I understand why. It just wasn't a priority because there were too many other things to be done!

The zipper on this skirt broke last summer and I hadn't got around to mending it until a few weeks ago.

I unstitched around the old zipper, paying articulated attention to the seams so I could be certain that I inserted the new zipper exactly as the old had been.

Repairing a piece of clothing is a treat, adding a new outfit to your wardrobe.