Wednesday 29 December 2010

Losing our sushi making virginity

The other morning I woke up having dreamt about smoked salmon and cream cheese bagels. This resulted in a walk to the local store and a tasty breakfast for Oren and myself. Yesterday however, I woke up having dreamt about sushi and faced a problem that wasn't as easy as walking to the shop.

You see, sushi is terrible in the UK. You cannot find the large sushi rolls, futomaki, anywhere which of course is what you see most in New Zealand. However, the Japanese chain by our work, Wasabi - does do a delicious tofu curry which I usually delight in once a week.

So yesterday I went out and spent about £10 on getting the neccessary ingredients, recruited Oren to get the salmon and used some leftover honey soy marinated chicken for the below results.



Taste wise - it was pretty close, the rice was a bit sticky but it seems that would be quite the art to perfect. The pot is going to need a lot of scrubbing. I can't wait to go to Japan and try all the new and interesting foods when we get there.

We had a lovely Christmas dinner, both our first Christmas together as well as the first one both of us had spent away from our families in the middle of winter. But that is another post for another day.

Thursday 23 December 2010

Snowy SW6

I thought the snow on Friday was pretty amazing when it arrived without warning and in five minutes had coated everything. However on Saturday morning, we woke up to this view from our bedroom window:
Of course we had to head straight outside, I have seriously never seen so much urban snow and snow so quickly.
You may remember our entry on the cemetery by our flat which we thought would be pretty amazing to visit and not too far that we would risk freezing or breaking our necks.

Oren wandered off and made a probably slightly inappropriate snow angel.

It was really interesting see the graves, angels and tombstones covered in snow. It's a fairly eerie cemetery anyway but the snow made it even more interesting.



I got to admire both the tree skills of a squirrell and Oren.
Then it was back home to the central heating.