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Australia, Chinatown, Food, Glass Brasserie, Mekong Eating House, photography, Sydney, Travel, Vietnamese
We recently had four nights away in Sydney. It was very warm and humid and the city seemed especially noisy this time. Normally it is one of my favourite cities to visit, but lately I’ve noticed I am gravitating more and more toward serene destinations. However, the concert tickets I gave my husband for his birthday in November required us to go to Sydney if we wanted to see Celtic Woman. And in case I forget to say this, it was worth it. We thoroughly enjoyed the concert, and several other cultural events.

Art Gallery of New South Wales, ‘America: Painting a Nation’ exhibition (the tiny person next to the ‘I’ is yours truly)
Our hotel was the Holiday Inn right across the road from the Entertainment Centre, but more importantly, located in Chinatown. Do I hear the sound of woks at work? Oh yes, I think I do!! Ever since leaving Darwin we seem forever in search of good Asian and Indian food. We’ve eaten in Chinatown many times over the years but we still managed a couple of delicious new experiences this time.
For me the highlight was the Vietnamese cold noodles with marinated pork, vegetable and coconut sauce. It was fresh and so delicious I cannot say enough about it. It was in a Food Court in the lower, and not very attractive, level of a building in the main part of Chinatown. It was the cleanest stall in the place and the lovely Vietnamese woman was very demonstrative in showing me exactly how I must mix up the ingredients so that everything was covered with the coconut sauce when I ate it. She was right, it was SO good. Mekong Eating House was the name of it. Highly recommended.
We also ate at Baba Laksa House in the beautiful art deco Grace Hotel, Emperor’s Restaurant for Yum cha, and nearby Emperor’s Cream Puffs-hole-in-the-wall-no-photos-allowed!
Shhh, the machine that makes these babies is a secret!! They smelled as heavenly as you can imagine a tiny, fresh donut filled with custard to be. Since they were not gluten free, Don sacrificed himself for the cause, eating them while I photographed. Brave lad.
Taking a break from Chinatown, we also ate dinner one evening at Luke Mangan’s Glass Brasserie, always inventive and delicious. Loved Luke’s own rosé wine, couldn’t resist taking a couple of photos, though it is a rather classier restaurant and I probably shouldn’t have. I did see a couple of others taking photos, and I presume Luke won’t mind the promotional plug!!
Here’s a funny thing… Sydney was hotter than Alice Springs while we were away, and in the summer, that almost never happens. The remnants of a cyclone in the form of a low pressure system travelled south west of Alice and brought heavy cloud and some much needed rain. What a wonderful welcome home. The garden has breathed a deep sigh of relief and poured out its appreciation in the form of green and pink and all things crawling and buzzing! It’s been a ‘cicada summer’ for us and they are nearly deafening at the moment. But for all of you who are in the depths of winter’s icy grip, or suffering record breaking heat waves, enjoy these for a moment… this little lady (coccinella monticola – as best I can identify) was crawling across the rug in the house so I carefully transferred her to the outer kingdom and she returned the favour by balancing delicately for me. Is there anything that says summer more than a lady bug on bright green basil?
Perhaps a honey bee in the same basil?
It’s lovely to go away, but wonderful to come home.
Have a delicious day.
-Ardys
Sounds like you both had a wonderful time, except perhaps for your missing out on a gluten filled treat. Your descriptions are great and the photography fantastic but next time, a large warning please that you’ll be posting about food as my stomach is now rumbling and the neighbours are all out checking the sky.
xxx Huge Hugs xxx
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Oops sorry, David, my bad. Will try and give you warning next time I am talking about food… xx
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Without starting a melbourne/sydney brawl, I find sydney quite frenetic, good for a flying visit to visit an exhibition or concert, good to try a few high profile restaurants, good to leave! Must say though, the harbour is second to none!
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Melbourne is a great city too (will try and give it equal time in an upcoming post!), I think I am just needing more relaxed experiences at this stage of life. Thank you for your comment.
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Sounds like an interesting trip despite the heat! Such beautiful pictures and mouthwatering descriptions! You might consider accepting a position with “Bon Appetit” or “Taste of Home” …. They would be lucky to have someone with your flair for food! You even made the Cicada look amazing!
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I really enjoyed your post full of heat and colour, the deep blue of the sky in Sydney, that very delicious looking noodle dish, which at 6 am I shouldn’t be fancying but… It sounds like a fine trip and then to come home and find green and pink and all things growing in the garden must have been just perfect. I looked at your photos in big, by double clicking on them and I notice that your lady bug (we for some reason call them ladybirds here) has markings that are shaped a bit like Australia, our European ones are different in that they have more rounded spots, but they look very similar in form. I spent a long time looking at the cicada as I have not seen one of those before. I just looked up whether we ever get cicadas in the UK, thinking we didn’t, but I was surprised to find there is one native and very rare one to be heard in the New Forest! I associate them usually with hot countries and summer nights. Now I know that I can double click on your photos to see them at full size I will be doing it all the time! xx Joanna
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Yes, the lady bug is called a ladybird here in Australia too, but I reverted to my American roots when I named it in this post… bilingual, you know!! There are also ladybirds here with spots on them, in fact there are quite a few varieties here. The one I showed has what is called ‘banding’ rather than the better known spots. I noticed our cicadas differ from the one Celia from Fig Jam and Lime Cordial showed in her recent post, so there must be at least a couple of different varieties of those here too. The ones in the US are different again. We are having a seven year event of locusts this summer, so they really are making themselves known!
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Sounds like you had a wonderful time! And how different your cicada is! Bet it’s just as noisy as ours are though.. 🙂
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The cicadas really are terribly noisy this year! Thanks for reading Celia
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What a wonderful little trip! I have never seen a cicada…it is almost like an ornament with its intricate design.
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If ever I need a few minutes to practice my armchair traveling, this is exactly where I head. And even though I’d give my left lung to be a Celtic Woman, I have only managed to go from a midwestern gal to a Virginia mountain mama. I suppose I am moving eastward, though. Baby steps.
Love the story, and especially the food photos. Oh, so yum.
PS It doesn’t matter what restaurant I’d visit with Barbara, her camera was out and the flashes were flying. 😉
xx
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Yes, I know we are kindred spirits where food is concerned… and I believe you must also be part of our spiritual group!!
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I want to be the naked lady in the rain. A warm rain.
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So gorgeous – especially love your insect shots!
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High praise coming from you! All my photos are taken with my iPhone, so those insects are hard to get close to!
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