It was fabulous, frantic, fiction writing, foraging, fitness, fig jam and fashion February! Read More
As promised, I’ve left the raw food to the experts and would like to share this delightful find with you.
I had to squeeze past the sewage removal truck to get to it(it’s not usually there), and there were a lot of distractions like bicycle repairs and fruit trees, herb and vege gardens, a massive tree/sandpit Kids Play area, but it was worth it. Oh, and bird poo on the chair. Man, this place was Earthy. But the food, which came out of an open, cluttered but organized kitchen, was lovely; fresh, vibrant, tasty, raw. If you order the quiche, don’t expect quiche. Expect different. Seriously, you’ll sit there chewing and pondering; What the Heck Is It? Read More