Saturday, August 23, 2014

Architects and Heroes creates perfection in a cup

With Perth weather getting warmer, it was the perfect day for a coffee and lunch with friends.

Being in Subiaco we were keen to enjoy some good coffee while enjoying the popular local past time of people watching and what better place to visit is the neighbourhood superstar - Architects and Heroes.

Our timing was perfect as an alfresco table cleared as we arrived and were soon offered menus and glasses of water by staff.

We poured over the coffee menu and trying to decide what kind of coffee to use for our Long Mac and Flat White. My friend chose grinder 1 (a sectional blend which has elements of raspberry, honey, malt and cinnamon) while I chose grinder two (a Costa Rican blend that has coco, caramel and orange flavours) as I usually love coffee with a slightly tangy flavour.

After we choose what food to enjoy, our coffee soon came out and from the first sip it was clear why it was Architects and Heroes is considered to be one of the best cafes in Perth. The coffee wasn’t the major caffeine hit that you find at other cafés but I still thought my Long Mac was perfect.

Our food was soon brought out and one friend loved their stake sandwich and loved its sweet and oniony flavour. My other friend and I both ordered Vegetable Toastie and were pleasantly surprised. They were a great combination of veggies and chutney (which wasn’t overbearing or too spicy) while being easy to eat and not too greasy. It would have been nice to have wholemeal bread but we still love them.       



The décor is cool and has a great vibe. The only problem is that it is closed on Sunday which is a shame considering that going out for breakfast is one of Perth’s favourite activities.

I look forward to come here again to explore more of their perfect coffee while watching the world go by and a moment in the sun.






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Saturday, August 9, 2014

Harvest Espresso is the jewel in Victoria Park’s coffee strip

I’ve visited Harvest Espresso to pick up a quick coffee a couple of times but I’ve never been there for anything more substantial. So when I was meeting a friend there mid morning, I thought I’d treat mum to breakfast and spend some quality time together there before my coffee date.

Since Harvest Espresso is a tiny café and is very popular, it is a good thing that we arrived early as we were told there was a half hour wait for a table. Putting our names down allowed us to run a few errands before having breakfast.

On our return, we didn’t have to wait long to be seated and our orders taken. As they handed out menus while we were waiting outside we already knew what we wanted and that speeded up the process.


The staff were friendly and good humoured considering that it was a busy Saturday morning and they were flat out. Our food was a little slow coming out but it was hectic so completely understandable.

We ordered a Cheese and Avocado Ciabatta Sandwich and a Mushroom Omelette with an assortment of roast vegetables. The serves were generous and full of flavour.



The coffee (Five Senses) was perfect and their Long Mac is powerful enough to propel you into outer space. 

But what is so great about Harvest is that, as the name suggests, the menu changes with the seasons and so do the floral centre pieces that were sourced from a local florist.  


Yes, this unassuming café (blink and you’ll miss it) is small and you probably will have to wait for a table on the weekend but it is worth it. Once you get a seat, you’ll love it and the wait will be worthwhile.   



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Friday, July 4, 2014

Discovering the mother country

It kinda nice to have one place though out your life that you’re able to return to regardless of what happens.

I guess that it is just luck of the draw that this tiny part of Switzerland would remain a constant in a life that is full of change.




Every time I go back to the tiny village where mum’s family have a house I can’t help but ponder how much life has changed since the last time I was lucky enough to visit. It always makes me want to reassess my goals, values and where I am going or not.

This time I was able to go with Mum and Dad for a cousin’s wedding and it was wonderful in so many ways. Not only was Mum able to see so many of her family, I was able to check out some of the places that I hadn’t been able to do as a kid.

We also visited many old favourite places and did things that were characteristically Swiss like enjoy a Fondue on a side of a Swiss mountain.


After the wedding my mum, dad and aunts stayed in a at a cousin’s place (who was out of town) Monthly which is an unremarkable city but provided a great base to discover other parts of the country.   



We visited a salt mine, an open air swimming pool that was among the mountains and crossed over the Swiss/Italian border at St Bernard and St Maurice, which included an amazing Abbey as well as many more places.  We felt privileged and so happy to see the most amazing views, villages and buildings.



With Mum and Dad to keen to head back to Le Paquier, I wanted to see more of the mother country before flying out of Zurich.

Luckily, I had always wanted to visit St Gallen which is not far from Zurich. So after saying a sad good bye to family and crisscrossing Switzerland I arrived in St the ancient (and very wet) city of St Gallen.



It was made famous by an Irish monk who brought Catholicism to Switzerland and established an Abbey that is home to an amazing Library. While the Abbey is quite small, there is so much to visit and with its wooden panelling makes it quite breath taking. There were quite a few churches that were nice to look at while escaping the rain if nothing else. Finally, I got to visit the Textile Museum which was cool.   

I am so glad I got to visit St Gallen; it was so nice to wander the streets and take in the quiet building and tiny streets even if it was raining. I hope I get a chance to visit this town again and hopefully the weather would be better.


        
With a trip back to Australia looming, it was time to take a very
 efficient Swiss train to Zurich.  

It was a bit of whirlwind trip to this city and I did spend a lot of time getting lost and wondering the wrong direction but I did get to visit the Art Gallery and National Swiss Museum. The Art Gallery was great and seemed to go on forever and the museum was ok, although it was a little bland. There was nothing to that made me understand Switzerland better; it could have gone into its role in the global political system and international banking, for example.

     
It was also time to stock up on Swiss chocolate – predictable, I know but it had to be.

It has been good holiday, although a little too short but I look forward to coming back to Switzerland and to discover more of the land of my ancestors.

Monday, June 23, 2014

Whirlwind visit to Cairo

Because Australia is so far away whenever I go overseas I want to cram in as much as possible, especially in the 3.5 weeks I got off work.

So when I was planning my trip to go to Switzerland for a Cousin’s wedding, I wanted to make good use of my time. I mean, who goes all the way to Europe just to visit one country, right?

Not me!

I had already decided that visiting Istanbul a must and so all I had to choose another contrary to go to before flying to Switzerland.

Originally I wanted to go to Morocco but Mum kept on saying it was too dangerous for a short white female to go alone.

But when I began to talk to my friend James in Egypt about my plans (by that stage Mum and Dad had decided to come too) it seemed like a perfect opportunity to visit him.

Typically, Mum began to worry about the political unrest and she thought we were crazy about going for such a short time but come on, I just want excitement!

But little did we know that that it would be a intense couple of days but that was ok as that is what travelling is all about. It was none of our finest moments travelling wise but, in hindsight, things could have been worse.

After our flight from Izmir was delayed we missed our connecting flight from Istanbul to Cairo. So after negotiating with Turkish Airlines (never again) we managed to get a later flight.

After surviving the ultimate red eye flight, we finally arrived in Cairo!

But because of the mix up our luggage got stuck somewhere in transit so it took an hour or so to try and sort it out with Egypt Air.

We didn’t let this spoil thing as it would all work out in the end and we were in Cairo to see James and the city.

After a short sleep we set out with our excellent guide James to see the Coptic area of Cairo as well as a ride down the Nile.

It was a really interesting afternoon and more history overload. It was good to remember that Egypt is more than the Pyramids.




The next day, we walked to Tahrir Square which seemed to be different to what it looked like on TV during the Arab Spring; it was just a big roundabout with many roads leading off to other parts of the city.
   
While we were there we visited the Egyptian Museum where there were more Mommies that we had ever seen in our whole and entire lives. They were everywhere, sometimes stacked 6 high. It was incredible!



We were warned to that there might be some people would try and tell us that the museum was closed or just open for locals and try and get us to go into a Touristy shop.

See what I mean about not being my finest moment? I fell for it. Papa knew about this but I just swept up in the whole idea about it being closed, I should have listened.

It was deemed too dangerous to go to the Pyramids so we went to a hotel with Pyramid views and we sat in their bar, drank wine and took it all in.

The final day in Cairo was soon upon us and sadly we had to say good bye to James. Thanks to his inside knowledge we were able to see a lot of Cairo that wouldn’t have been possible otherwise.



Then there was the hand luggage saga but we won’t go there.

Luckily our luggage was waiting for us at the airport but retrieving it involved a fair amount of drama.   

First we had to wait for over an hour for some unfathomable reason, then finally Egypt Airway representatives would only allow Papa to go down to a basement room stacked with lost luggage and look for our bags himself.

He was gone for what seemed like hours (in reality, probably just 45 minutes or so) he returned with our bags. But in his absence we were imagining things that could happen to our papa, although we had nothing to worry about as he handled it in true style.

It was a dream come true to visit James in Cairo and it was a true adventure. It was travel at its most exciting.


Thanks for having us my friend, it was amazing.    

Friday, June 20, 2014

Good bye Turkey, Hello Egypt



Our holiday in Turkey was amazing; we had such a good time.

We will never forget all the historical buildings we saw but I will definitely be back to discover more of this great city that sits in between East and West.

It was everything that a holiday should be; relaxing, full of sights, sounds and smells, full of amazing food and a bit of adventure thrown in.

We also loved the many characters and people that we met on the way who had their own unique story and who made the holiday so cool.





Not that we would want it any other way but our trip from Ephesus to Cairo was quite an adventure.   

Having got from Izmir airport to Selcuk by expensive but super fast Taxi (sometimes going up to 140 km per hour) we were keen to take something a little cheaper to fly to Istanbul so we get our connecting flight to Cairo.

So we decided to take the train from Selcuk to Izmir airport and it was super cheap but only went a few times a day.

But when it came we found the train to be already full and knowing that if we waited for the next one we would miss our flight so we (plus our luggage) our British sensibilities of personal space and politeness pushed our way in. We spent the next hour and half like sardines along with the locals.

Luckily we got there on time and spent our last remaining Turkish money at Starbucks of all things and praying that our trip to Egypt would be plain sailing.





The city of Ephesus is more than just a part of a biblical story

Since I was travelling with my Mum and Dad there was a bit of negotiation our itinerary. I wanted to do a whistle stop trip to Cairo and they really, really wanted to go to Ephesus; so we did a side trip to this historical site.

To be honest, since I am not into Christianity I didn’t want to go to visit this city (in the same way being not Australian meant that I didn’t have an inherent desire to visit Gallipoli) but I ended up enjoying this venture into antiquity.

While you can do a day trip to Ephesus from Istanbul, the idea of starting out very early and arriving back at the hotel very late didn’t really appeal to Mum and Dad who wanted to take their time. So we decided to fly in late afternoon before spending the next day sightseeing and flying onwards to Cairo on the following day.

We found this quirky little B&B near the centre of town which we fell in love with straight away. It had carpets everywhere and its shelves were full of Turkish trinkets which clashed with our western sense of aesthetic and design but this is what made this so cool. 

The staff were super friendly and helpful but as with our hotel in Istanbul they were very keen us to leave a positive review on Trip Advisor.
  


After an early night we got off to an early start. Since St John’s Basilica was in walking distance we visited there first. While it hadn’t stood the passage of time but it was still impressive.

The Basilica was built in the 6th Century over the tomb of St John and must have been impressive in its day.

While I crashed and burned with a bout of gastro, Mum and Dad visited the Tomb of Mary and the Temple of Artemis. While the photos of the Tomb of Mary looked amazing, the Temple of Artemis required a little bit imagination.


Again, like the St John’s Basilica, the Temple of Artemis was an impressive dedication to the Greek god of Artemis.

Luckily, got over the sickness and I managed join mum and dad to visit the Ancient City of Ephesus and was amazing.



It was quite humbling as it reminded me of the frailties of humanity. A society and its culture could be super powerful one day and then given a couple of hundreds of years the physical manifestations of the civilisation could become relics.       
        
It just was amazing to actually be there and walk amongst it rather than see in books or TV.

Even if you’re not religious Ephesus is well worth a visit. There are many tour companies that run fly in fly out visits but if you have time it is great to spend more than one day there.