Saturday, 23 November 2013

Bistro Wanted

After 15 years of working for other people, preparing and managing many busy kitchens I am looking for my own place. Nothing flash, nothing more than 60 covers. So, I need an investor. Any offers?
Lol, I don't expect many replies.

Memo to self

Toilet paper, must remember to buy toilet paper. I'm running short on the back copies of the Daily Rangers.

Saturday, 16 November 2013

Last Night

Prepared food for a private party dressed in fancy dress. Some expensive moments when the costumes are returned this morning after my cream of carrot soup went down so well. Apart from that, got up, looked out of the window, went back to bed.

Sunday, 10 November 2013

Marmite

I need some, the empty jar is still in the cupboard.

Thursday, 31 October 2013

No Ink

No ink left in my pen it seems. An hour of catching up on my fave places puts a smile on my face. The thought of writing though, naw. Not yet.

Sunday, 20 October 2013

Getting Started Again

Every day for the last 5 weeks I have been meaning to put down my thoughts on what cheffing is to me personally. Every day for 5 weeks I have thought it easier to comment rather than write about myself. Maybe in the next 5 weeks I might be able to start all over again.