Showing posts with label seaside. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seaside. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

When Friends Come to Stay: A Weekly Collection of Stills








When Friends Come to Stay

1. Crowd Pleaser
2. Choc Hazelnut Torte
3. Barnacles
4. Shake
5. Seaside Breakfast
6. Banksias and Blue Skies
7. Dating My Husband

Joining in with Emily, Bree, Trish and friends

Love Bella xx

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Summer Memories


Remembering my Happy Place

I vividly remember the warm summer day when I visited this windswept beach with my husband. It was late morning, the white sun rose in a giant arch in the hazy blue sky as distant storm clouds silently crept towards the sea from the cool green mountains. On this day I imagined I was on a beach in the Hamptons, with long stretches of pale sand and faded beach grass, whipping in the coastal breeze. We ran along the beach like carefree teenagers, kicking sea water, kissing and posing for silly photos without a care in the world.

On this remarkable day I was a million miles from where I find myself now, packing every last memory neatly away into quiet little corners of my mind as I face new challenges over the coming weeks. University Exams. Illness. Work Commitments. The absence of my husband, who will be overseas for another two weeks. Loneliness.

When I feel the early subtle cues for anxiety, sadness and stress I will remember this place, a place I fell in love with my husband all over again. A place for summer memories.

Bella xx

A warm reminder to enter our giveaway, which closes in less than two weeks! Think of all the wonderful things you could do with these items (if you don't know what they are, follow the link)! I'll continue to post reminders here and there and will announce the lucky winner on June 17th, 2013. xx

Saturday, April 13, 2013

14/52


"A portrait of my family, once a week, every week, in 2013."

Bella: Tastebuds tingling and moments away from devouring a cool, salty oyster.

A sea girl by my very nature, one of my favourite collection of memories came from growing up beside ocean rock pools, teaming with aquatic life. I was a qualified scuba diver with PADI by the time I was 14 and spent many weekends exploring the seemingly endless depths of our expansive blue oceans with my family. My father used to skin dive and occasionally he would bring home a dozen or so fresh oysters. He'd soak his dive gear in large white tubs in our backyard and shuck the oysters in the warm sun. I will always vividly remember my first oyster. Cool, salty and soft. It was one of the most curious and delicious flavours I had ever encountered.

My friends would screw up their young faces in disgust as I savoured every slow chew of the salty flesh.

Oysters aren't for everyone. For some, they're an acquired taste like strong black coffee or vintage red wine, whilst for others the concept of ingesting an oyster poses a threat too great for their gentle stomachs and taste buds to consider. For me however, the sweet, yet salty flesh sparks memories from the days I used to float through the cool Pacific waters, waiting eagerly as a young girl for her father to stride boldly out of the waves with a netted bag full of ocean treasures and sea delicacies.

Do you enjoy oysters? Do you recall the first time you tried one? I'd love to hear your thoughts, even if your face is screwed up in disgust like my young friends all those years ago.

My favourite pick from this week of the 52 project, as created by Jodi at Che and Fidel comes from Magical Days. I love the way the morning lights captures their golden hair with a magical quality, one would expect in fairytales.

Bella xx



Monday, February 11, 2013

Morning: Sea Music

Watching the sun rise over the ocean. No breeze stirs here, everything is calm. The air is cool against my skin as I wrap my cardigan more tightly around my arms and body.


The soft grey clouds blush with hues of lilac and pink in excitement for the new day. Constant waves breaking upon the shore fill my ears with the magical tunes of the sea.

Bella xx

Monday, January 21, 2013

Amaretti by the Sea

A little bit of Italian, blended with the seaside. Amaretti is a story of sweet biscuits, mobiles made from driftwood we collected from the beach, the delightful aroma of almonds and Amaretto baking, and relaxing cloudy days curled up with hot tea, biscuits and a good book. Music credits to the late Signore Renato Carosone for his bubbly, light song Tu Vuò Fà L'Americano.

Amaretti by the Seaside from Bella Mills on Vimeo.


I realise this style of piping is not necessary to make amaretti but for the life of me, I could not find the round piping bag attachment for my piping set, so I improvised with a crescent shape, and had a lot of fun making squiggles!

Recipe for gluten free amaretti biscuits can be found here.

The end result was delicious but if you think that we merely nibbled crunchy amaretti with hot tea from this batch, you would be wrong, because we used them in another recipe and as yet, nobody has correctly guessed what that recipe was... Any ideas dear friends?

Bella xx

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Orange and Polenta Cake with Glögg

Our friends Christophe and Heli came to visit this past week. They were driving south to the city after spending Christmas along the north coast and stopped in overnight to break up the gruelling ten hour drive.


When they pulled into the driveway I was in the process of removing a moist orange, almond and polenta cake from the oven. I then greeted them outside on the grassy lawn and as they hauled their overnight bags inside they were met with my citrus infused kitchen and one seriously excited puppy.


We went surfing for a couple of hours and Christophe was helpful in pushing me onto some of the waves as I'm not very skilled when it comes to paddling onto my own. Byron and I are enjoying surfing and I was pleased B could join us as he'd only just arrived home following a 14 hour non-stop direct flight from Dubai to Sydney. Jet lagged but happy he persevered and I could see improvements in both of our surfing techniques in the short time we were in the water. We laughed and splashed about until we had goosebumps from being in the sea for so long, then came home to shower and enjoy an apéritif on the steps of our veranda before the mosquitoes joined us.


L-R: Christophe, Bella, Heli, Byron.
L-R: (By country) France, Australia, Finland, Malaysia.

We dined on poached salmon, sweet corn on the cob, potatoes and salad for dinner, then Heli prepared for us a Scandinavian nightcap called Glögg. Glögg is generally prepared in the wintry evenings at Christmas time in Nordic and northern European kitchens as it is a hot, spiced mulled wine. We enjoyed ours on a cool Summer evening from large mugs as we strolled along the beach under a full moon. It was incredible to walk along the beach at night under such bright moonlight and although our dark brown puppy was a mere black ball of shadow that excitedly darted along the sand, I could clearly make out my friends faces and the glitter-tipped edges of the small waves.


Glögg

One bottle of Glögg (750 mL)
(Alternatively you can use a bottle of red wine, but you must also add 3/4 cup of sugar to a 1L bottle of wine)
250-500 mL of vodka (depending on how strong you prefer your drink)
2 cinnamon sticks
1/2 cup of almonds
1/2 cup raisins
peel from half an orange

Place all ingredients into a large saucepan and stir over low heat. Bring to a simmer and allow to bubble for ten minutes. Strain the fruit and cinnamon sticks from the Glögg and pour into mugs to serve. They're are many different variations of Glögg, including the addition of cardamon pods, dried figs and cloves but it's entirely up to personal taste. However, one thing is for certain when you use a bottle of Glögg, the undeniable Christmas scent of cinnamon as the mulled wine simmers.

Moist Orange, Almond and Polenta Cake with Citrus Glaze (Gluten Free)

Cake

2 small oranges or one large orange and 2 mandarines
3/4 cup boiling water
3/4 cup sugar
2 Tbs brandy or orange liqueur
1/4 cup brown rice flour
1/4 cup finely grained polenta
1/2 cup almond meal*
110g unsalted butter
1/2 cup caster sugar
2 eggs

*(Instead of almond meal, you can process 1/2 cup almonds, leaving some large chopped almond pieces for texture)

Citrus Glaze

1 orange (strained juice)
1 lemon (rind and strained juice)
2 Tbs honey
1 Tbs brandy
1 Tbs sugar

Preheat your oven to 180 degrees Celsius (approximately 350 degrees Fahrenheit), grease a 22cm cake tin with butter and line the base with greaseproof paper. Wash and cut oranges and mandarines into pieces, leaving the peel on. Remove pips and process the fruit in a food processor or Thermo Chef blender until you achieve a thick pulpy purée. Transfer the purée to a sauce pan with the boiling water, add the 3/4 cup sugar and brandy and boil for approximately 10-15 minutes, stirring occasionally to prevent the purée from sticking to the base of the pan. Make sure you wear an apron because the purée may spit, which I discovered when wearing a white t-shirt (Hmmm... Not so white anymore). Remove from heat after the liquid has mostly evaporated and allow to cool.

Into a clean bowl, sift the brown rice flour and polenta together, add the almond meal and stir together. Set aside.

In your new red Kitchen Aid (Oh. My. Goodness. Was Santa aka Mum kind to us this year?!) cream the butter and caster sugar. Gradually add the eggs, one at a time.

Stir in the sifted dry ingredients, then the orange purée. Spoon the mixture into your prepared cake tin and bake for 35 minutes, or until a skewer inserted into the centre of the cake comes out clean. Remove from oven and allow to cool in the tin for five minute before transferring to a wire rack.


For the glaze, carefully cut the rind from the lemon, remove any white pith from the fruit and rind, then slice the rind into long, thin strips. Strain the juice from the orange and lemon into a saucepan, add the lemon rind, honey, brandy and sugar and boil to reduce the mixture slightly. The glaze should be thick and syrupy.


Remove from the heat, allow to cool slightly before serving the warm glossy syrup over a generous wedge of cake, whipped cream optional. I skipped the cream and enjoyed this moist orange cake on our veranda in the late afternoon sun with a cup of hot tea and Maxi cat curled up on my lap.


Did I mention I love the Summer time?

Bella xx

Thursday, December 27, 2012

Christmas

Mine was merry.


I happily spent time with my mother and grandmother. Our tiny gathering of three was very special with three generations of women under one roof. The minimal decorations that adorned our gifts and table had a distinctive seaside feel and I thoroughly enjoyed wrapping gifts this year with seashells I had collected from the little beach across the road from our new home.

We spared thoughts and silent prayers for those less fortunate, those in ill health and lose missing loved ones. We wished each other good health, continued love and support into 2013 and expressed our gratitude for loving company through long dinner table conversations, laughter and stories.

I hope you, dear blog friends enjoyed a safe and relaxing holiday surrounded by those you love and I hope you remembered to hug your loved ones tight, just as we did this Christmas. Our well wishes extend to you all.


Bella xx

Thursday, December 20, 2012

Summer Lovin'

Sweet peach iced tea


Pad thai with fresh local prawns


A visit to the local aquarium


Lazy afternoons with Byron watching surf DVDs


Eating watermelon


Wandering around the markets at the jetty to purchase fresh vegetables from local growers


The rehabilitation of green sea turtles


The beautiful jetty



Byron made a new friend since moving here


They seemed to hit it off


Cuddles with Portia. She's been an important member of our family since I was in high school


And of course, summer fruits such as sweet nectarines...


Which I happened to bake when my relatives came to visit. A moist gluten free nectarine tart.

Recipe to follow soon and it's easier than you think, which means more time to enjoy Summer.

Bella xx



Wednesday, December 19, 2012

How Are You Getting into the Festive Cheer?

Do you ever wonder how other people prepare as Christmas nears?

Growing up we used to watch American movies where a large family would all travel home to their childhood house. Usually Mom and Dad were still at home and the houses were no less than huge. Always covered in glistening white snow. Always a large green pine tree that was decorated to designer perfection, like in the fancy toy stores in New York. Always a larger family than my modest three or four person affair (with the exception of Christmas Day because my grand parents would join us). The children, teenagers and young adults were always model-like and beautiful, as if the entire family had been expertly cast specifically to appear together, which as we know is what happens in the movies.

There may be some family member who has a late work commitment, a pregnant lady, sometimes a dog, and always, always there is an element of comedy and an equally important element of family drama.

Whether it was National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation, The Santa Clause, Miracle on 34th Street, Love Actually or my favourite Christmas film in recent years, The Family Stone; there was always a reason to sit down with the family in our lounge room after dinner to watch a Christmas movie together. The only notable difference between those perfect families and us would be the climate.

I grew up on the coast in the Southern Hemisphere. Our Christmases always, without fail consisted of the beach, swimmers, a shady tent, Christmas pillow cases instead of stockings, a trampoline and a garden hose in our backyard, occasionally a sunburnt nose and Mum's incredible Christmas dinner. We would eat lollies and Christmas-themed baked treats, gulp down non-alcoholic egg nog and Mum would bring out her gold-plated cutlery and Royal Albert crockery, which we only ever glimpsed on December 25th.



Now that i'm in my twenties and this will be my first Christmas as a wife in a beautiful beach house, we're doing things a little differently.

During one of our first walks on the beach we brought home a large piece of driftwood and a bucket of mostly broken seashells in various shapes and sizes, then dusted the sand off and glued white glitter all over the wood. It's our driftwood Christmas tree and it looks nothing like a real pine tree but we don't care because we didn't cut down a living tree, but rather breathed new life into something that otherwise would have floated back out to sea with the ever-changing tides.

Instead of egg nog, we've been drinking glasses of homemade citrus iced tea and instead of ice-skating or gathering around a crackling fire in ugly christmas sweaters, we've been walking along the beach barefoot. The sea is so warm here.

We threaded seashells and colourful beads onto fishing line and hung strings of the seaside themed decorations onto the driftwood. I wound some battery operated LED lights that I found lying around in a box of my old university belongings around the wood and before too long we'd finished decorating our first Christmas tree. It's very simple, very beachy, did not cost a cent and saved a little pine tree somewhere.

Bella xx


Friday, December 7, 2012

Our Wild Welcome

We're here! We're here! I'm proud to say we currently reside in a beautiful beach house with gorgeous ocean views, bamboo floors downstairs and polished hard timber floors upstairs. When we pulled into the driveway after our seven hour drive in a convoy of packed vehicles containing everything we own, the logical thing to do would have been to stretch our legs, unload the vehicles, eat, shower and fall into bed, however there was a terrible storm the night we arrived...

Many homes were damaged, some lost their rooftops, others had trees crash through them, flinging roof tiles onto the street. Vehicles were pelted with large hail stones the size of golf balls, a large tree branch fell through a car windscreen, family pets hid under beds and outdoor furniture was picked up in the violent winds and thrown messily about on the small roads and across lawns.

It was a battlefield. 'Us', the puny people against Mother Nature in all her fury. Storm water drains overflowed with the torrential rain and the excess water flooded sections of the highway. Fortunately the emergency responses were rapid and we had plenty of warning during the last 30 minutes of our journey with the bright yellow lights of the SES (State Emergency Service) flashing boldly in front of the water hazards. With nowhere safe to pull our vehicles over due to the highway upgrade, we pushed on through the dangerous conditions at a snail's pace.

Once we arrived, we gathered armfuls of the bare essentials and raced inside where we dried off and passed out from exhaustion.

At first light we were up, cooking, cleaning, unpacking and marvelling in the sunshine at how distant the storm that battered the coast six hours previously seemed. Somehow our new home escaped any damage, the only unrest I noticed were a few palm fronds that has fallen onto the grass.

There's a long way to go as far as cleaning, tidying and unpacking but with a bit of time we will make our print on this little beachside abode.

Bella xx

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Sea: La Mar

In anticipation of our east coast Summer move to a beach house and in celebration of the beginning of daylight savings this month, I thought I would share with you a typical Australian Summer day celebrated early, in the middle of Spring because...

We. Just. Can't. Wait.

This is a story of pictures.


Take one small red car and a young couple seeking adventure on a leisurely drive down the coast...


Add an impossibly bright, cloudless blue sky illuminated by warm sunlight and what you have my friends, is a recipe for a beautiful day.












Here is a fun one to share: Our wedding rings. Byron selected mine, hoping I would like it... I actually love it. I wear it without my engagement ring because I think it has an understated elegance. Byron's ring has a beautiful satin finish in white gold, with a thin polished edged on either side of the satin band.


And now... Our breakfast!!

Byron sipped on a smooth cappuccino, whilst I enjoyed a sweet hot chocolate. I loved the aqua cup and saucers- very beachy.


Byron ordered the impressively stacked hotcakes, served between layers of thickly sliced banana, and topped with a generous dollop of sweet ricotta. The architectural wonder was drizzled with maple syrup and served with hot grilled bacon and lightly stewed blueberries.


As for the gluten-free choice, I opted for soft, buttery scrambled eggs, grilled tomatoes, pork and herb sausages*, and oh so tasty browned mushrooms and golden potatoes. I should have my cardiologist on speed-dial... I should have a cardiologist...

*(Byron helped me to eat the sausages as they can contain gluten and I didn't want to risk it).


Put it another way, breakfast was gooooood.


I loved every minute of our seaside drive and cannot wait to test some gluten free hotcakes out at home, though I think I'll save that recipe for the move to the coast...

I picture myself flipping the sizzling hotcakes in a large pan after a morning run on the beach, my salty, damp hair tied into a loose bun, and my stomach growling in anticipation of my breakfast as The Beautiful Girls, 'La Mar' strums soothingly in the background.

Take a few minutes out of your day: Click on the 'La Mar' link above, close your eyes and you can see it. A kitchen with sea views in a small beach house, sizzling hot cakes, local seasonal bananas and blueberries and the flowing maple syrup, golden and silky. I can't wait.

Bella xx


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