Dinner in Chippendale is a sophisticated affair.

Ain’t no party like a sewing party!

Oh yes. Chicken Dance.

Schnapps is medicinal, right? I feel better, anyway. 🙂

It’s currently 93F in Sydney, and these poor Oktoberfest bastards are in lederhosen.

My turn to cook: Jägerschnitzel, sweet potato mash, and broccolini.

Mr Snook says this will keep me safe should there be any anti-American protests while he’s away.

Friday afternoon beer, brought to you by the great nation of India. Thanks Baddam!

Sneak peek at the sewing project I just finished! I’m going to wear it to work tomorrow…