Thursday, September 15, 2011

Bauermalerei (German)painting project


There are some wonderful examples of Traditional folk painting that I hope to see when I visit Germany later in the year. But I will have to content myself with painting some of this wonderful art form myself.


Today I started and completed this quick and easy project. It uses only 4 colours and shading and highlighting is done by means of lighter and darker strokes with the liner brush.

This means no more battling with retarder mediums ( of those who use acrylics).
The patterns can be quite busy, and the borders can even be decorated with the palette colours and strokes overlayed on top.

The tulip was the first folk art flower and represents the Holy trinity with its three petals. One of these flowers I designed myself, and the others I borrowed from a Bauermalerei project book by Lia. ( It is a definitive text for decorative artists)

The interior of the frame could be decorated by addition of a mirror, or photograph, but I chose to make it a blackboard memo board for my daughter.

Colours:
Red Earth and variants mixed with Warm white
Warm white
Burnt Umber
Antique green or grey green
Accent dots - Yellow Oxide

Does it appeal to everyone? Maybe that is something to ponder about?
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Sunday, September 11, 2011

Decorative painting project - Pansies

It was time for another family 21st party and I always try to give them something memorable. Something that is personal and lasts, and something to ponder about!!! So I had one day to complete it, so what could I do? After much pondering in the wood stash, I found a really lovely turned powder bowl, that miraculously had already been base coated. What luck?
Base layer of flowers. Leaves complete

I looked at it and saw pansies, so that is what I painted. Quick and easy but the finished item would hopefully be elegant!!

Pretty Pansies Project

Started with blended leaves.

I use JO sonja's colours but you can use any acrylic colours you choose.

1. Paint base colour outlining sections with a comma stroke in Hookers green and raw sienna ( Raw sienna is a good toner that, if mixed with all the colours you use, will tie the whole project together.)
2. Begin highlighting by using a lighter green, toner plus dash of yellow or warm white to lighten, but not too dramatically.
When you paint over the previous comma stroke, don't completely cover it, simply shorten the stroke so that the base colour is still seen underneath.
3. Highlight again with another shorter stroke, either by adding more yellow or warm white. Keep the brush fairly dry when doing this final highlight.

4. Add vein with a liner brush using a combination of mid to dark greens. Also outline the leaves haphazardly, that is hit and miss. Dont' make the outline so constricting that it goes completely around. Leave gaps here and there and your eye will fill in the rest of the detail. You will find this looks more natural and gives you areas of light and dark.

5. Glaze with Red violet, and this is quite a watery mix. I glaze only one side of the leaf to create a natural shadow.





Lid complete - just have to rub some gold around the edge

Pansie are a yellow mix, pink mix and blue. I used Raw sienna as a toner with all these colours. Paint the petals in strokes curling towards the centre. Edge with Warm white on your liner brush and roll the paint off the brush here and there for a turnback of the leaf.

Centres and stamens are a black colour, I mixed blue and green together to get a browny black and then small yellow or red strokes, and two small warm white comma strokes for the stamens.

Don't forget the calyxs of the flowers too, for the three flowers that are reversed.





Voila, would any twenty one year old girl be disappointed with this as a present from ones Aunt? Well I hope not!!!
Something to ponder about...
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Saturday, September 3, 2011

Nordic Reading Challenge - Book Review of Unspoken by Marie Jungstedt

Unspoken by Mari Jungstedt opens with the expectation of a crime about to be committed and when the deceased body is finally found, it is obvious it is a particularly vicious crime. Outwardly it appears to be an open and shut case of an alcoholic ex- press photographer, who is robbed and murdered for his recent winnings, but is this just what it is supposed to look like.  Set in the picturesque and historic villages of Gotland, an island off the coast of Sweden, this novel is the first one I read by this author yet the second in the series ( the first one being Unseen from 2006). I do wonder why she is not more widely known as her writing is pretty good, the level of intrigue  average to above average and there is no way one would suspect the killer until the closing chapters. However, some Crime readers May find this unappealing, particularly those who sometimes get "shat off" with a lack of clues to work who the identity of the killer.

Intertwined in the crime is Jungstedt's tragic story of a teenage girl, the child of a single alcoholic mother, and her personal and lonely story.  One can empathize with the plight of this girl and how her vulnerability allows her to become a victim. When she too is found dead, Detective Knutas is convinced that the murders are linked. But are the readers?

To me, This was a bit of a leap of faith and if I could level a criticism at this book it would be that I would like some more clues in order to make the leap myself, rather than have Knutas autocratically directing the audience.

I loved the descriptive element of the wintry landscape and the visuals the characters give you of their world. I do wish that I had read this series in order so that the main character's personal stories would have held more meaning. The journalist who uncovers important clues, is having an affair with a married woman, and although their story and part in the book is believable, it did become somewhat melodramatic, howeverit could be said that this is a true comment and completely indicative of modern society and the all too often failure of marriages.
To sum up:
The good:  Descriptive elements of scene and empathy I felt for Fanny's tragic story
The Bad:   Sudden and late appearance of any clues to determine the killer
The Ugly:  Leap of Faith that the murders were connected

Add to this the sad fact that there are many more Fanny's out there who thank goodness don't met a foul end, but are left to live out their miserable lonely and desparately unhappy lives. And that unfortunately is Something dark to ponder about....


If you are interested in signing up, go to Nordic challenge 2011 post sign up  at the Notes for the North blog.

Books I have read so far this year:

Stieg Larsson trilogy - parts 2 and 3
Karin Fossum - Black Seconds

Camilla Lackberg - The Preacher
Camilla Lackberg - The Stonecutter
Camilla Lackberg - The Gallows Bird
Jo Nesbø - The Redbreast
Arnaldur Indridason - Hypothermia
Andrea Heiberg - Next Stop: Sejer Island
Mari Jungstedt - Unspoken


Currently reading: Jo Nesbø  - Nemesis

TBR:

Karin Altvegen - Shame
Camilla Lackberg - The Hidden Child
Jo Nesbø - The Redeemer

 

Friday, September 2, 2011

Bills' Fabulous Adventures: Maddie on Straddie - Part II

Part 2 of our Straddie Adventure. 

You can take an organized tour of Stradbroke Island run by a very experienced and expensive tour company that takes all day and costs about $100 per head, including lunch.  My eleventh hour call to the Stradbroke Island Tourist Bureau revealed that although this was the quietest weekend on the island, that tour was booked out. Many places are closed during May, but as luck would have it, a local tour guide called Bill, will take you anywhere you want to go, show you the island, all for $35 Adult and $20 per child of any school age. A bargain, I'd say. No lunch included mind. Fine by me.

As we had no private transport on the island, we asked if Bill could pick us up at the nearby point Lookout shops where we had walked to. 'No problem' Bill said. Bill, a local lad and old 'surfie,' who works for the Sand mining company on Straddie, must not have regular clients, as he appears to have given himself a bit of a 'spruce up' just prior to our tour, as there was still hair clippings evident on his collar. With a cheery greeting, Bill informed us that we did have to go back and pick up another guest from our hostel, Mr Owen Wilson.... ooh! a celebrity! Bill couldn't wait. Bit disappointed to find out it was not THE Owen Wilson, but a slighter version with a Kiwi accent from Hamilton.

Bill driving at Stradbroke island beach 4WD track
Bill first took us along the beach near our hostel, at Adder Rock telling us that it was named after the Death Adders so prevalent there! "Not to worry," Bill said, "Step either side of a Death Adder and you won't know about it. But step on it, and you will soon know!"I felt a bit scared for the people in tents at the Adder Rock campsite but they were taking the cheap option! Perhaps this was the origin for Bill's penchant buzzwords to make one smile for the camera...."Say Snakes" he said when snapping our picture!


Freshwater streams running out to sea, forming gutters.
Driving on most beaches is allowed at Stradbroke Island, but you do have to be careful and a speed limit is now imposed upon drivers. Some fools would go hell for leather along the beach, not only endangering swimmers and sunbathers,  but also blissfully unaware of the fresh water gutters that run our to sea at various points along the beach. Despite being a veteran at 4WD beach driving, Bill reduced to a crawl when negotiating these little traps.


Bill likes to collect things during his tours/fishing expeditions along the beaches of Straddie. A series of strange artifacts adorned his truck's dashboard. "Have a look at this, what dya reckon it is?" Bill said in his laconic Aussie drawl.  This pinky white lump stunk like a rotten fish, and Bill revealed it was the horn of a snapper fish, the lump on its head. He had found it washed up, and thought it interesting to collect. (Yuk!)  "Once I caught a $5 note on my fishing line" he told us. Then there was also exhibit B: the swim bladder of a porcupine fish. Yet another item looked like some king of porous black rock wrapped up in an old stained beanie tucked into the sun shield of the car. We had to guess what that was, as well.......Bill gave us a hint that it was used in expensive French perfume.  Being completely stumped he divulged, "It's the gall bladder of a sperm whale", Bill declared. It is called Agoris and apparently fetches over $250.00AUD???  Well, trust the French.


Bill likes to give us an insight into local customs.... "Look, No hands!" he declared as the car travelled along ruts caused by previous vehicles essentially steering itself!





Surf was not "UP" today, but the weather was clear and beautiful and we could see all the way over to nearby Moreton Island. ( A ferry travels between Stradbroke and Moreton at Amity, where we were now headed. (see pic below) This was also the stretch  of water where one can hand-feed friendly dolphins  who scout around fisherman in their small craft looking for any unwanted fish.

Amity jetty where Moreton Island ferry departs once a week.
 Amity is a sleepy village and beach with plenty of cheap cabins and campsites and Bill tells me a great fishing spot. Downside: No surf, not that I mind that so much as the sharks. It is not normally a beach with shark nets, and in 2010 a girl was mortally attacked by a shark. She managed to crawl out of the water and alert other swimmers, but died later from blood loss. So be aware! Please note that since then, they have erected a screened in shark proof swimmers area so that children and family can swim safely.


With binoculars one can see all the way to the skyscrapers of the Gold Coast and Brisbane city from Amity beach and even south to Mt Warning.


 Wildlife:

Elegant Cormorants are often seen on Straddie's Flinders beach.... as are Sea eagles, and Bills' friend 'Stumpy', the seagull with one leg, the reason for which eluded even Bill.

 ..as are the local celebrities - the Koala, which whilst still threatened due to the fact that it is an island population, is not in immediate danger. If fact, the island protects it from a lot of the diseases so prevalent in mainland populations.

Bats congregate behind the Stradbroke Island hotel at Point Lookout,  and Kangaroos come down to the beach at sunset. Some have even been seen swimming in the surf!!! Incredible. Surfing Kangaroos, who would have thought it possible. Maybe they use their tail like a fin on a surfboard?

Curlews, Magpies were spotted as were Rainbow lorikeets which were of course, in abundance, enjoying the nectar of the local flora, but what you won't find is a dingo. Dingoes are found on Moreton Island ( the purest breed of dingo and dog in the world!) but on Straddie you only have foxes which came across to the island during the '74 floods ( and perhaps the 2010 ones as well) purportedly from the swellings of the Logan river.

Baited hooks are used to attract sharks out in the open water, on the basis that it will keep sharks away from the divers and swimmers... I don't really have a lot of confidence in this theory. The buoys that hold these hooks can be seen from Gorge Walk or Straddie Hotel verandah.



Flora

The headland at Point Lookout is home to a variety of plants that have specially adapted to the harsh windy and salty conditions, such as Kangaroo Grass, Midjim Berry, Pigface, and Beach Bean, (whose bean like seed pods remain viable even after drifting long distances in the sea.)  Asparagus fern is a lovely plant in the garden of a suburban home, but at Straddie it is a pest that has taken over 60% of the headland area and needs to be eradicated. Spraying the weed is one solution whilst a few dedicated volunteers are attempting to regenerate the area with native species. Near the weather station located at the top of a grassy track near the Gorge walk at Point Lookout, signs alerted visitors to this ever present problem.



Dunwich & its historic Cemetery


Dunwich has 10,000 years of Aboriginal history and there is a strong culture here today. Its cemeteries is one of the oldest in Queensland, first being used in 1850 when an immigrant ship, aptly named "Emigrant" quarantined itself at the Dunwich quarantine station due to an outbreak of 'typhus ' on board. Two Doctors and 26 immigrants died as a result, and are buried here.

Dunwich itself is also the location of the schools. Whilst the primary school has a thriving population of 500, the high school might have some racial tension, as there are only 15 pupils enrolled there. Most students catch the ferry over to the mainland schools each day.

In 1886, a Benevolent Institution was built at Dunwich to house the old, the infirm, the disabled, and the inebriated, and for a short time, lepers. It was closed in 1947 and the remaining inmates moved to Eventide at Sandgate. Up to 9000 graves, mostly unmarked are present in the cemetery which overlooks the passage of water and ferry jetty to the mainland. A very peaceful place and one in which my Danish great great grandmother lived and died. She was here until 1922, and lived to the ripe old age of 93, some feat for those times. Remnants of the Dining Hall remain. Some relics and history, including the Coffin stand can be viewed at the Dunwich museum. For current opening hours, please check their site.

Bill told us that the old people loved living at the Benevolent Asylum, although I have also read that in the early days, conditions were harsh, and they were forced to construct their own mattress out of straw. Males and Females were housed in separate dormitories, and there was a common hall were entertainment was provided.



Going off road now we enter the forested area of Stradbroke, where the trails are just sandy paths, through Banksia heath, only just wide enough for the car to get through. It required careful driving along this section as there would often be deep holes filled with tea tree stained water and soft sand underneath. ( Just as well we had an expert driver and a 4WD vehicle).



Xanthorrhea, or Grass tree, known also as Gin, are prevalent here. They have a special mycorrhizal relationship with an enzyme in the soil so that transplanting them is impossible unless you take a good quantity of sand from around their roots with them. If the enzyme is not present, the plant dies. They are extremely slow growing but prized in landscaping and gardens for their unique splendour. The Grass tree's trunks are incredibly fire resistant and when the whole of Stradbroke island burnt some years back in a deliberately lit fire, the grass trees, simply regrew their top green string like foliage and continued on undaunted.

Sand Mining
This industry is the biggest on Straddie and provided for much of the island's employment besides tourism. They mine the sand for silica to make glass. Rutile is a by product which is an ingredient in house paints replacing lead dioxide. Zircon is also used as a glaze for tiles and of course, false diamonds and comes from Rutile.  The Sand mining has had a controversial past, but steps by the company to make it more environmentally responsible and friendly have quietened these voices substantially.

A national park has been declared on the eastern side of the island and Bill told us he wasn't sure the politicians knew that the area they declared a new National park had already been sand mined and rehabilitated long ago.

Brown Lake
Antiseptic Melaleucas at Brown Lake
Bills next stop was at Brown Lake, a freshwater lake 1 km long. The tea trees that fringe the lake give it is characteristic colour and name. There were quite a few swimmers in the lake when we were there, although it was a little chilly. Apparently, tea tree or Melaleuca oil from the tree makes not only a good hair and breath tonic but is also a great antiseptic, and this is believed to be the reason why the Aboriginal women of the island would come here to give birth.

Brown Lake



32 Mile Beach


Owen Wilson at 30 mile beach

Our last and final stop on Bill's Adventure tours, was Main beach. A vast length of straight surf beach,  32 kilometres long. The saddest thing was to see this phenomenon of natural beauty which is on the ocean side of Stradbroke, littered with plastic every metre of its length. Plastic drink bottles being the main offender. I heard a statistic that every day 3.5 million tons of plastic is dumped into the oceans, or washed there. I can see that this is more likely an underestimate as time goes on. We must find a way to introduce compostable plastic, as this avoids the toxins in fish and sea birds and marine animals and improves the aesthetics of our beaches.

Shark bite plastic refuse
The white bottle pictured here was interesting for the fact that it contained a beautiful imprint of a shark bite. Bill told us that for some reason sharks are attracted to white. So throw away that white swimsuit if you want to go swimming here. 





Summary

The Good: The price and length of tour

I kind of liked Bill Fabulous Adventure Tours and am so glad I did not take the squeaky clean version. In four hours, I learnt more about Stradbroke Island and got to see the kinder side of the Island people.

The Bad: Four hours might be a bit long for some people ( not me )

The Ugly: the stinky snapper fish head on the dashboard


What would Bill be doing today? Does he have more clients to entertain with his pearls of wisdom? I wonder if he has 'gone fishing?' or having  a 'gander' for the ever present whales that can be seen migrating to warmer waters in order to give birth from June to November. Where ever he is, it will be sunny and relaxed, I can assure you.

For more information about Bill's tour contact the Stradbroke Island Tourist Office, a division of Redlands council. or click here Stradbroke Island tourism

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Political Correctness - the new Institutional Echelon of Authority?

Once upon a time community clubs swore allegiance to the God, King and Country, we drank a Loyal toast to the  Monarch at Weddings, and many children attended Sunday school and recited "The Lord's Prayer" each day at school (even the free state ones).

Today most of the meaning and leadership has disappeared from these societal institutions, so that we have a new pervasive form of authority that has no legitimacy, no guidelines, is not derived from,  or accountable to,  any one individual. Allegiance to one's God, Country or Religion has been supplanted by the flimsy less tangible rules of Political Correctness. It seems that this is what keeps western society and behaviour, in check, to a larger extent these days. More so than the Ten commandments, national - cultural constraints and legal guidelines. So given this, is society and individualism being eroded by its own desire to become less offensive, that it to be more politically correct?

When we must, or feel coerced to refer to short people as vertically challenged, and children's nursery rhymes are altered we must ask the question of where will this end? Is it taken out of context for the time it was coined? Is is still relevant today? Do we take it with a grain of salt? Or take offence? Political correctness appears to be the ruling body in this moral area.

One cannot now feel unrestrained to sing: "Baa Baa Black Sheep" rather, one must now sing, "Baa Baa Rainbow Sheep."  However, when "What shall we do with a Drunken Sailor" is now 'passe' and drunken sailor must be replaced with something less offensive, we must ask: Is there a posse of naval men rampaging the streets with placards protesting and crying out to be treated fairly? I think not.

Don't get me wrong. I am all for challenging stereotypes. Because stereotyping lumps us all in the one basket, and denies our individuality. But does political correctness also fall into this trap? Straitjacketing our modes of expression, our ability to laugh at ourselves? Restricting our descriptive language?

Having worked in Disability for years, I can see how modification of appropriate language is very very helpful. But are we being so judgemental that we take this all out of the context of the time in which such terms/words were coined? In the 1960's it was acceptable to call someone a "spastic" as the benevolent society that helped them was indeed known as "The Spastic Welfare League" started by the parents of the individuals themselves. ( and surely parents would be the last people to demean their own children with derogatory labels?) So are we in fact, denying that the community, at the time these terms were coined, was completely different to contemporary times.??? There was no hint of cynicism or mocking at the time, what has changed since them. Why look askance at them from the future, thinking "How demeaning for that language to be used? How could they call them that?"   Language is a changing and dynamic thing, is the language or the person wrong because terminology was used that was accurate for the time era? Will calling someone "ur bro" also be considered derogatory and offensive in years to come???????

People are often shocked to hear that our census in the early part of the 20th century asked family to provide information as to how many "idiots" were living in one's household!!! The words: spastic, retard, cripple, are considered derogatory and rightly so. However, some countries still use the word Handicapped whilst we in Australia, must use the term able bodied, as opposed to disabled. Wait, the dynamic has changed again, disabled is now passe and we must refer to "person with a disability" so that the person comes first and is more important.  In using these phrases, one becomes so verbally diarrhoeac that the saliva will form at the corners of one's mouth in getting the 'right' words out.

The hysteria of political correctness exemplifies our dynamic language forces and our quest or need for equilibrium. Political correctness may be the Eleventh commandment of today's society, but that does not mean we should cast accusatory fingers at past generations for their colloquial language use.

Enough said Bro, now I am off to chow down! Something to ponder about? Hell, yeah!

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Nordic Reading challenge 2011

I just found this wonderful idea on the net whilst reading some other blogs reviewing my favourite books. If you have not yet discovered some Nordic authors (yes those that are translated into English), then now is the time) Although I have joined a bit late, I can count those books I have already read this year, so feel I can make the Odin level, but will be aiming for Valhalla.

The challenge runs from January 1, 2011 to December 31, 2011 and there will be 5 levels. The levels are:

Huginn and Muninn: Read 2 books
Freya: Read 3-5 books
Tor: Read 6-10 books
Odin: Read 11-20 books
Valhalla: Read 20+ books

I will be participating at the Odin level. You do not have to make a list before hand. Any book by any author born in a Nordic country (Denmark, Finland, Iceland, Norway and/or Sweden) or a book set in a Nordic country. They can be from any genre (I will be reading a mixture of classics, children’s books, YA and mystery).

If you are interested in signing up, go to Nordic challenge 2011 post sign up  at the Notes for the North blog.

Books I have read so far this year:

Stieg Larsson trilogy - parts 2 and 3
Karin Fossum - Black Seconds

Camilla Lackberg - The Preacher
Camilla Lackberg - The Stonecutter
Camilla Lackberg - The Gallows Bird
Jo Nesbø - The Redbreast
Arnaldur Indridason - Hypothermia
Andrea Heiberg - Next Stop: Sejer Island

Currently reading: Mari Jungstedt - Unspoken

TBR:

Karin Altvegen - Shame
Camilla Lackberg - The Hidden Child
Jo Nesbø - The Redeemer
Jo Nesbø  - Nemesis

A list of Euro crime writers translated into English can be found here: Euro crime writers list

Should you join let me know here at Something to Ponder About.

Happy reading,




Sunday, August 7, 2011

Bills' Fabulous Adventures: Maddie on Straddie - Part I

We wanted to take Maddie to Straddie.... Maddie was a Swedish exchange student, Madeleine, in Australia for a year to experience Aussie culture and language, and what little tradition we have. She wanted to see Stradbroke Island, a secluded beach paradise off the coast of the south eastern suburbs of Brisbane. As Australians are oft to shorten names, it is affectionately called Straddie, even though it has anything but humble beginnings being named after the the Lord of Stradbroke....

Aboriginal communities have long existed on Straddie, as has a plethora of wildlife and flora including the much loved koala, kangaroo and gin - gin (otherwise known as a grass tree). Plus there is miles of pristine, well almost pristine, (there is the ubiquitous plastic litter) on white sand beaches, waves that a surrie would die for, as well as a swimming meccas for locals, dolphins, and very occasionally, sharks.

"Maddie" wanted to see "Straddie", so we booked in at the Backpacker's  Manta lodge, situated a few kilometres back from Point Lookout. Took the early morning ferry from Cleveland to Dunwich. This was actually called the 'Flyer' and cost about $40 for two adults and one child return. This fare also included the bus to our lodge, which has a convenient timetable that coincides with the arrival of the ferries from the mainland.


The ferry ride takes about 40 minutes and the bus about 30 minutes to traverse from one side of Stradbroke (Dunwich) to the other (Point Lookout) Something to remember is that from 10am - 12noon, the  bus drivers have their lunch break and there are no buses then, so you are in for a long walk if you want to go anywhere between those times.

You are able to take your car over on the other ferry service, but it becomes quite expensive - around $100 for a standard vehicle.

The beach from the porch of the Manta Backpackers Lodge

We stayed at Adder Rock, at the Manta Badkpackers Lodge, an accredited scuba dive centre and above average Backpackers, in a 4 share room. They do have double beds here, but bathroom is all shared in a common area. As we had a child staying with us, they could not allocate the spare bed to a stranger so we spread out a little. Rooms are very inexpensive around $30 p.p. and the amenites included: hammocks, (where a foreign tourist was found catching up on some zzzz's and could not be roused), BBQ's, pool and ping pong table, TV's and DVD's and well equipped kitchen. This backpacker is in an excellent location: step outside and you are on the beach, also reasonably close to Point Lookout by road, but we chose to walk along the beach for the scenic journey over the rocks and beach verges.

Beware: this beach route can take one over an hour, and there are some sections where you have to climb over rocks, dependant on the tide movements,  and it is more direct to walk along the road, or catch the bus, but it is a lot less scenic. If you have mistimed your beach walk, you can always find toilets/amenities half way along at Cylinders beach Caravan Park, where there is also a small shop and Post Office.
4WD is permitted on the beach here



We even saw a Beach wedding taking places. High Heels in the sand... can you imagine???



Beach walk continues and continues.....

You do pass the Point Lookout Hotel (pub) along the way, so a good diversion could be to stop in here for a rest, or for lunch, or a liquid refreshment, or two. The view from there is simply amazing, and this you will see from anywhere in the hotel. The food itself: well, you can go upmarket and spend a small fortune, or just have a small snack from the bar, such as fresh prawns and salad for $11 (lunch prices). Dinner prices are simply ridiculous for a pub, but as there is not a lot of choice, or competition, onStradbroke Island, they presumably charge what they like.

Bar and eatery
Upmarket restuarant adjacent to the bars
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 And so after you are suitably refreshed, you can continue on, exploring the headland at Point Lookout, named by Captain Cook as he sailed along the East Coast in 1770.


Views out to the North at Point Lookout


Guntur's point where perhaps a German tourist was not careful enough?


Amazing views along Thirty? or was it Sixty mile beach.....plenty of it anyway:-) Take the Gorge walk for a long and very scenic view of this cove and the turbulent surf hitting the headland in front of the Surf club. If you do, you will see views like this....


Part of the Gorge walk



As for Point Lookout amenities, there are a number of eateries serving Breakfast specials. If you stay at the Backpackers at Adder Rock or nearby camping grounds/accomodation, you will find that a hearty english breakfast of Bacon and eggs is served for just $5.00 at the Convenience store next door to hte hostel!  Bargain, it was, and the quality was good. As it was Mothers day and I was the Mother, I even got an extra rasher of bacon free!!!





Back to Point Lookout and there are also a few souvenir type shops and a chemist there, a bakery selling pies, Ginormous salad rolls and sweet pastries, but NO foccacia, despite the signs advertising them, and of course, a 'fish n chip' shop. And a playground for kids too!

The "Prawn Shack"

On the eastern approaches to the main Point Lookout stores, you will find a small collection of avant garde gift and boutique fashion shops. Their opening times are various, but you could be lucky and be then when the doors are open. One that caught my eye seemed so 'Straddie' ie:.... laid back.... not always open, simple, and not at all pretentious ..and that was the Fresh local Seafood shop called "The Prawn Shack"...Love it? (pictured above)

Time to meet our local tour guide - the quiet achiever Bill who would take us on a 4 hour tour of the Island....  see part II of Maddie on Straddie ( published 30/8/11)








Thursday, May 26, 2011

Scandinavian Bakery... a Touch of Scandinavia in Australia

Eating a Delicious Nordic treats can transport you momentarily to the forests of Norway and Finland or the freshwater of the Swedish Baltic coast. Can you source this in Australia? 

Yes you can. 
I discovered the little known Scandinavian Bakery cafe at Dennis Road, Springwood. If it is Herring, a plethora of freshly baked kanelbuller ( cinnamon buns) or Finnish style Danish pastries,  or a Pulla, to good quality, organic lingonberry or clouberry jam you can take yourself home a slice of Scandinvia.



Kanelbullar/ Pulla
Freshly brewed coffee is often accompanied by Pulla ( Kanellbullar in Swedish) a sweet bun made of wheat flour and flavoured with cinnamon. It is a popular snack in Scandinavia and is often served when meeting socially.

Pulla dough is used also to make twists, tea rings of fruit pieces with lingonberrries, blueberries or apples.


Not to forget the Farmhouse Cheesecake Tart, or Christmas stars ( a flaky butter pastry with prune jam filling!)

Tingled your tastebuds yet? Take home some pepparkaka, ( made from scratch on our premises) or a Spice or Tiger cake, or Lingoberry pie.

They also have savoury pies: from Tradiitonal Beef and Onion to Karelian pastries ( a special area of Finland where Finns were exiled from - twice in history) This rye pastry comes with a potato filling. You could eat these the traditional way, topped with an egg and butter spread or with a slice of cheese and grill or microwave... Delicious.


Svae your self a plane ticket and sample some Leksands crispbread, or Caviar or sourdough rye bread.


At the bakery, the products are all natural and contain no added artificial colours flavours or preservatives...

Open Monday to Friday 8 - 5pm   Saturday 8 - 2pm
3 Dennis Road Springwood
3208 1067
closed public holidays...








Thursday, April 28, 2011

Dalahast fest...

Painting completed over Easter leads to four Dalahast ( or Dala horses ) completed.

Here is my workbench for the afternoon.


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Thursday, April 21, 2011

And the winner is....

http://imbinitchy.blogspot.com/2007/11/tomato-basil-mussels-with-linguine.html

How do you like your mussels served ? Or do you fancy mussels at all ? Which variety mussels are your absolute favourite ? Did you cook them yourself or had them somewhere fancy ? Share, share ... do share them with me as I'm an absolute mussel fan.

Without a doubt, I would order a portion of them whenever I spot them. Be it served chilled, soup based, as an appetiser, cooked along with main dish or anything else in between - it had not once escaped me wherever I went.

A good mussel, is tender, springy and had a mild sea taste. Apart from New Zealand Green Mussels, which I get my supply here easily, the one that impress me most are Baby Mussels from St Michel, Normandy which I was fortunate to sample in the fame Le Pain Grille Cafe, Hongkong. Though small, it packs a punch of taste that is creamy, delicate, had the fresh from the sea taste and at the same time, slightly sweet.

Here's some interesting fact with regards to the colour of mussels.

Why do some mussels have orange meat and others have white meat? The orange-tinted meats are actually mature females, while the ivory meats are males and immature females. While some aficionados maintain that mature females taste better, there's no scientific evidence to back this up. Personally, I'm a fan of orange tinted meat too, as it is creamier and packs more taste.

I craved mussels again today so this was what I had for lunch today.

Here's the recipe.

~ 8 pcs New Zealand mussels
~ 5 clove garlic
~ 1/2 chopped onion
~ 1 portion linguine
~ 3 tbsp butter, unsalted
~ 1/2 can tomato pulp
~ 2 tbsp tomato puree
~ Handful of basil leaves
~ Salt & pepper, to taste