Slow-cooked black lip abalone, a Coffin Bay oyster in a Peking Duck consommé The staff, a 25-strong brigade of chefs alone in the summer, at The Point may well ask ‘what the point is’. Snubbed by the Gourmet Traveller Restaurant Guide and starved of a chef’s hat for two years in the Good Food Guide, [...]
Nice Sydney friends who speak Mandarin and have fairly decent cleavage. I’ve always like dictatorships. Communism and fascism both share an idealism that when I was younger could have switched me either way. Of course, now grown-up physically at least I abhor the human rights abuses in China although I wouldn’t be able to ejaculate [...]
