Bone Daddies

Bone Daddies

I admit that I haven’t tried Bone Daddies.  Slightly hypocritical for a professed ramen addict such as myself.  So when a new branch opened up in Victoria, it seemed to be begging me to rectify this issue. I have always found visiting a new restaurant 

Marksman

Marksman

It is amazing how small things can make a world of difference.  It could have been the single number you were off from the winning lottery ticket or perhaps (as is more common for me) being the lucky recipient of that slightly diseased piece of 

The Gentlemen Baristas

The Gentlemen Baristas

One thing that often piques me is how people like to critique me on things that they would not do themselves.  This applies to many things in life but for me personally, it tends to congregate among my food critic activities. I know it is 

Big Easy

Big Easy

There is so much praise or abuse which can be had from a name.  On occasion, when I am at a lost for where to start a post, it provides a good springboard to enter the melee.  Some places make it easier than other though.  

Clipstone

Clipstone

One of the dilemmas that often faces me in my high paced and stressful job (that’s my amateur food blogging in case you were wondering) is how to score a restaurant.  It has led to many heated and impassioned debates with friends and acquaintances.  Even