Thursday, 6 August 2015

Herb Crusted Roast Rack of Lamb

I absolutely love cooking and have done since I was a little girl. I vividly remember being seven years old and delighted to finally posses my own Winnie the Pooh cook book. Now at the ripe old age of 21 I find it just as exciting, if not more so as I can lick the spoon without fear of being shouted at.
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Monday, 23 February 2015

Jamie's Italian Aberdeen

Jamie's Italian Aberdeen restaurant review
Last week I was invited along to review Jamie's Italian Aberdeen*. 
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Thursday, 7 November 2013

Chase and Status in The Granite City


Chase and Status are just one of those acts you can see time and time again and never get bored of. I first saw them a couple of years ago when I was volunteering at Kendal Calling and I can't even begin to describe it. The atmosphere was like nothing else and the fans are wild.

I remember their set finishing and my friend Ben being down one shoe with no recollection of even losing it. It's definitely an experience to say the least...
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Friday, 16 August 2013

Bistro Verde


Bistro Verde is one of my favourite 'treat yourself' places to go of an evening. One - because the Sticky Toffee Pudding is to die for and two - I have a friend who works there so I get the added joy of terrorizing her while she rushes about trying to do her job.
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Friday, 21 September 2012

The Next Stop Is... Aberdeen: Home Sweet Home

Window view
View out of the living room window... scenic.

So finally back in Aberdeen, it's been such a busy week so sorry for the lack of posts! Once I start getting into a routine again things will be more regular - I promise. 

I was a bit dubious about moving into my new flat as I'd never actually managed to view it beforehand (my flatmates had assured me it was beautiful), the girls I was moving in with I didn't know all that well and one of them I hadn't even met face to face. The flat is lovely though minus the fact we are stingy students who never have the heating on despite the near Arctic temperatures, and my increasingly uncomfortable mattress. 


While you can replace a mattress, you can't replace your flatmates, at the moment we all get on really well although the three of us are quite different:

Anna is the blonde bubbly girl who'll do anything for anyone.

 Lauren is the loud, Irish red head who is a workaholic by day and party girl by night.

 And finally, Becca who is the white girl with a bum that could give Beyonce's a run for it's money. She takes no nonsense from anyone and is either lounging around in her pyjamas, having manic hysterical laughter episodes or frantically cleaning up everyone else's mess. All in all it works quite well!

In the past week we've all been really busy with work and other things so we haven't hung out all that much but I think we all feel pretty settled in.  I've been really lucky with my flatmates this year as last year I was stuck in halls in an all male flat. Read more about that here

I'll put up some flat photos when I've properly unpacked and yes I've been here over a week and half my stuff is still in suitcases!

What about you guys have you moved back for uni yet? Are you in halls or private flats? And are your flatmates nice or are they the roomies from hell?!




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Thursday, 13 September 2012

The Next Stop Is... Aberdeen: Back to London


Photo: Wikipedia Commons
On arriving in London my initial plan was to get the train back to Sheffield and then go back to Aberdeen a couple of days later. However on finding out how expensive it would be (£50!!) decided this was not the best idea! Fortunately my boyfriend, Taba, was in London for the weekend staying with some friends so he invited me to stay with him.

I was so relieved to see him and be back from my Bestival nightmare so when he came and met me off the tube we just stood hugging in the middle of the street like one of those cheesy couples I’ve always vowed never to be like! On getting back to his friends’ house his sister was there also and she handed me a small glass of champagne as everyone was celebrating her birthday. I was hungry and tired and not really in the mood to celebrate but agreed to go out for dinner with everyone

Dinner was really nice – we went to a grill which considering his sister was a vegetarian was a bit of an odd choice. I had some dish that involved a hunk of beautifully cooked beef, tobacco onion rings and chips twice cooked in beef dripping. Being ill though I could only manage to eat the meat and handed out the rest of my food to anyone on the table who would take it. I ordered a frozen margarita, not realizing the main component of it was my arch nemesis – tequila. The drink was offered to everyone else also.

After dinner everyone was up for going out and getting drunk but after 5 days of sleeping on sofas and tent floors all I wanted to do was curl up in bed. Taba walked me home and stumbled back in, might I add considerably merrier, seven hours later.

The next day everyone was very hungover so I went and met Zoe at London Bridge in the afternoon to pick up a bag I’d left at hers. When I returned back to Taba’s friends house an hour later everyone was still vegetating. By the evening most people had recovered and we went for a drink before meeting up with his mum and sister for dinner at a little Thai restaurant.

 This perked me right up as you just can’t beat a Thai soup! I had Tom Young Goong (A hot and sour soup with prawns) for my starter and a classic green curry for my main. I’m a bit of a green curry fiend so that’s usually what I get when we go for a Thai. It was the first time I’d officially met Taba’s mum but she was lovely and I think we got on really well. When we said our goodbyes she gave me a big hug and told me to take care of him, I will try my best!

When we got back to his friend’s we stayed up talking for a little while then decided to have a nap before going out for more drinks later. We didn’t wake up from the nap until the next day.

Finally, on Sunday, we went for breakfast at a little café called ‘The Duck Egg Café’ and I had a fry up with poached duck eggs. I’d never had them before but wasn’t too impressed with my hard poached egg so will have to try them again before I report back. In the afternoon we said our goodbyes and I got the bus back to Sheffield.

It was a nice surprise seeing Taba before I went back to Aberdeen as neither of us thought it was going to happen. After spending the whole summer together it’s going to be weird being back in Aberdeen without him but we’ll just see how it goes.



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