riend of more than fifty years, John, turns seventy this year. I was pleased to get the chance to acknowledge this milestone in the company of his family at a small dinner in the kitchen of the Apollo Restaurant in Potts Point.
nne has been in Sydney for a week. Her visits always entail new restaurant experiences, but on this trip, I have also feted my dear sister with daily breakfast in bed, (but only when I sense she is stirring). We’ve enjoyed dinner with the Turners and the Whelans; a night out with ‘the boys’; and …
p Patonga Creek without a paddle . . . but with an oyster knife. . . . ‘tis not I picking away on the rocks with an oyster knife, nor is it either of my hosts, Ian and Ross, whom I am visiting at their beach house at Patonga Beach. (but Ian does know where …