Dom's Teahouse Cafe At Liverpool Street 1991
A philosophical outlook to a bibliography of a working life from the viewpoint of a small self-employed person spanning just over three decades regarding a restaurant history in the catering and hospitality industry of Hobart Australia
Monday, June 27, 2011
The Return Of A Prodigal Son
Friday, June 24, 2011
The Scourge Of Modern Technology
Facebook is not something I like to go near. I shall swear by my Lord Bhudda big opening palm that it is nothing like a proper social relationship they are promoting . Lately I have this awful personal experience with deleting my account from Facebook.Yet that new account was barely two weeks old which only say so much for this sordid affair. .Really It was initially at the behest of an invitation from my sister in England that I decided to join in .We started off purely as a private family affair relationship harmless enough like swapping photos and catching up news with each other. This is all rather unsuspecting and nothing seems to be untoward. Everything seem to be moving smoothly and you just had the feeling that you are using the account the same way no more than what you would use on Yahoo or Hotmail freebie.But that is where the comparison ends.I nominated six persons as friends but not in the Facebook’s sense.They are my relatives old and young all spread around the world.I decided to set restricted access to only the six in the family like as if it is a private club by using the ‘’Friends Only’’ button. I think there were only three control buttons namely Everyone, Friends of Friends or Friends Only. Somehow or rather filth material started coming through from the third party. That was unaccounted for and that was an unauthorised access...
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Old Dog Is Learning New Tricks
I am not at all sure if this work because if this does then we shall use more of this type of photo blogging deployed here in the future .I think I still have a long way to go yet before I give up the ghost on this web blog. It is just that I am half way through recording the restaurant’s timeline. The only trouble is that I feel many of my readers may have been well long-time fed up even before I finally finish with the rather laborious long-winded historical narration. So in the matter of interests meantime I shall continue to plug and hover over on any exciting subjects or issues that I consider may have some importance and social significance to us. Cheers!
Monday, June 13, 2011
A Prologue To A Lonely Soliloquy
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his could not be right. It could never be an epilogue yet as we are not about half way in the mark of our epic journey in Dom’s Hobart ‘wok-a-bout ’ and his restaurant's wild wandering adventure business. For your curiosity I was already kind of a great ‘little student cook’ once and had all my friends coming around for dinner most nights. For when you were a full-time university student living far away from home you have to look after yourself well and the first thing you have to learn is how to cook so you won't go starving skipping meals and all that which would eventually be all detrimental to your studies and basic well-being.. As well as living away from my initial host family environment I have to straight away learn how to be independent self-reliant and being self sufficient on a tightly balanced stringent student budget funded by my parents who were not rich and had other siblings to support overseas. In any case I cook well dress well and study well. I chanced to know the honorable Duncan Qoulhoun Kerr and honorable Michael Aird very well then because as student friends they used to raid my fridge frequently especially after their tiring and hungry pub crawl.Thursday, June 02, 2011
Gifts For the Boss and Staff's Farewell Party
Wednesday, June 01, 2011
Bask in The lifestyle Of Beautiful Blackman's Bay
Recently a well-known Hobart wine merchant friend of mine gave me a delightful digital frame sideshow gadget loaded with his fishing trip photos and an expensive bottle of Champagne for me as a parting gift. This was because he as one of my regular customers realised that I was going to retire from my restaurant work soon. He happens to live down at Blackman’s Bay where my small business was located. It is without doubt Blackman’s Bay is a beautiful suburb and has a rather relaxed lifestyle of its own. It is now the most sought after middle class living suburb in Tasmania surpassing that of older Sandy Bay and is a major part of a fast growing dynamic regional center of King borough. With the courtesy of Patrick and his Merry Mob I sought their permission and upload their pictures for all to share and appreciate. It would not be in a form of slide since we already have more than two or three going flat out on the pages here. So it will be in the form of photo snaps. Cheers!
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