Montag, 26. September 2011

lunch at quay - sydney

 harbour bridge view on top of the quay restaurant

 smoked eel jelly 
Sashimi of blue mackerel, smoked eel flowers, sea scallops, pickled apple, nasturtiums, Tasmanian wasabi
Salad of rhubarb, endive, beetroot, purple carrot, rosa radish, kohlrabi, goat's curd, pomegranate molasses, violet
Tasmanian blue throat wrasse, Crystal Bay prawns, treviso, sea urchin custard, radishes
Slow cooked coturnix quail breast, pumpernickel, walnuts, quinoa, truffle, chestnuts, milk skin
 tuna with cracker

 black cod with fresh steam prawns 
berkshire pig jowl, maltose crackling, prunes, cauliflower cream, perfumed with prune kernel oil
Quay's Eight texture chocolate cake (the eight texture is given on top, so that the tart melts inside)
jewels raspberries, rose, coconut
 petit four with espresso

cupcakes everywhere:)

monorail sydney

Dienstag, 13. September 2011


the energie was amazing, even the weather was not. we walk through the street and atmosphere was so fascinating. there was a little bit of tokyo with a little mix of new york and china. on top of it the food street, which we discover, remind me at some point at the sternschanze in hamburg. admittedly i must say that i like the style and energie here a bit more. i also like the buildings, the art... at the tram we meet an old asian men, asking him about how to buy a ticket. then talking to him. find out that he speak 7 different languages and he loves to drink "vino verde". "auf wiedersehen. viel glück!" he said as he try to catch his train. tomorrow we want to go to see "the victorian market!"

Donnerstag, 8. September 2011

schlafen ist kommerz

Es war in Tokyo. 
Draussen die Hitze. Drinnen läuft die Klimaanlage auf hoch touren. 
Fremde Stadt Fremde Wohnung. 
Stunden vergehen und ich konnte nicht einschlafen.
Taumel umher.
Suche das Weite und fand sie im Gedanken.
Mein Kopf.
My head is full of shit.
3Uhr Nachts. Skype on. 
Ein paar Zigaretten später, Melancholische scheiß Musik.