… and it wasn’t to go to the supermarket. Hell, no.
Finally visited the new Brunetti’s store in Carlton. Hell yeah! The front looks like it should be in Milan and the circular fridge inside made me feel like I was in a spaceship. A delicious one!
- Helados Jauja. Closed. I am doomed never to go there and taste their icy Argentinian delights.
I’m not sure what Bavarian roast chicken spice is and since the store was too packed with people to get the pram in, I didn’t manage to find out. But the cloth chickens were funny.
We didn’t actually go inside, I just love that this exists… and that that’s its name.
Then it was off to Fitzroy:
And no lovely excursion out is complete without coming home and unpacking your treats.
Based on our award winning London Dry Gin, it is then blended with a host of carefully selected summery ingredients including infusions of Earl Grey tea, Lemon Verbena and Cucumber.
I also got this while I was there. I bought it for the label. I am not ashamed. I don’t even care if the wine is shit. I am getting that sexy fucker off and putting it on my wall.