This is just a super short post about the holiday my boyfriend and I went on this past week. We visited my favourite Italian restaurant on Philip Island, and explored the old quarantine facility at Portsea.
The other week lunch was offered on the office, and I was cruelly denied my choice of Japanese cuisine. What happened next? I was forced to endure cravings for miso soup for two weeks. (And I couldn’t settled for the instant variety you can get at the supermarket.) However, today that all changed.
Let me start by saying, I don’t intend to become a food blogger… But something must be very special about this pizza if I’m still thinking about it days later, and feeling prompted to write a blog post. (Maybe I should be leaving a public review on Facebook and/or Zomato.) Niddrie is a small suburb […]