People in HK just don’t cook. There is a huge spacial issue that goes as far as having to shower over your toilet in some apartments.
This means, that there is sink which you wash your clothes in; and a sink which you also wash the dishes in, get your water from and brush your teeth [...]
Mong Kok.
It’s not just fun to say, it’s dirty to read.
In case you haven’t noticed, I can’t read Chinese. It’s true; one hundred percent.
What I can do, though, is show you photos of the venue and menu and hope that you know someone who can read Chinese so you can Google this shizz with the [...]
I have problems finding somewhere decent to have lunch in St Kilda when I am working; especially when I am restricted by a 30 minute lunch break. Luckily, a five minute walk away is Nineteen Squares which is a cute little hole in the wall with a short, no-bullshit, well-made menu with good coffee (and [...]
Birthdays; they’re a strange thing. Usually I hate them, I feel like I celebrate mine to give people an excuse to drink heavily and stab cheese in my cupboards.
That actually happened.
Belated birthdays, however, I can somehow handle.
They’re spent with the people who make an effort to haul you out of your strange existence and throw [...]
I am sure you have all heard the latest spiel on this place, seeing as it has been written up in all the mainstream media all over the world, but I am going to be redundant, mildly informative and say it all anyways.
This restaurant, which officially seats 20 people in Mong Kok, Hong Kong, is [...]
Actually, I lie.
It was at Arc One gallery.
This was my favourite event for the MFWF. It was on early, it was informative, I took notes like a student, got a little tanked and actually got to shuck an oyster with Andrew McConnell.
Remember when I wrote an open proposal to Andrew McConnell when I ate at [...]
Don’t you worry, I’ll get back to Honkers with the postage, but I just need to purge the things I have been building up in Melbourne town since I have been back.
Admittedly, I have been deathly sick and spent many days without food.
You see, I lost my ability to swallow.
A normal girl would be glad [...]
Remember this?
Well, us of the twitter-hashtagging world decided to have our own David Chang-inspired dinner by having a #momofukurage pot-luck at the house of @eatnik.
There was a lot of pork.
And because you can probably understand our rage if you get enough of it, I encourage you to join the Facebook page, aptly named #momofukurage, here.
Now, [...]
