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And we’re back….
in Sydney after a fabulous time in Noosa. The Runner’s already entered the race for next year, Membership Has Its Privileges– Membership in Triathlon Australia that is! So it’s only 362 days until we do it all again! I’m gearing up for this week’s challenge – Tracy Salad and Parma Wrapped Lamb with Savoy Cabbage.…
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Update from Noosa
So, it’s been an action packed and fabulous time in Noosa and we’re not done yet! I absolutely adore Noosa (except that the grocery store closes at 5:30 on Saturday night- it is 2012 Noosa, I’m sure you can manage a 9pm finish). The race itself was good, The Runner did a PB (personal best)…
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It’s Noosa time!
Tomorrow, we make our annual pilgrimage North for the Noosa Triathlon, or the Noosa Multisport Festival as it calls itself. Personally, a Multisport Festival makes me think of the Olympics or at least a Sports Day at school- but alas, there are no 3 legged races, egg and spoon races, or fencing, so I’ll refer to…
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I feel like Chicken Tonight, Like Chicken Tonight….
Maybe it’s an American thing, but I definitely remember those ads from being a kid. My mom was always pretty good and making things relatively from scratch- but for a fleeting moment in time, we too got sucked into the Chicken Tonight jingle and bought Chicken Tonight….. (What can I say, I’m a marketer’s dream!)…
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The Next Challenge- The Avoca Cafe Cookbook
So at last night’s challenge, the honor of picking the next cookbook went to the first guest who arrived– I think this might be a new He Runs, I Cook tradition. Our guest, DC, a lovely lad from County Cork, picked The Avoca Cafe Cookbook- a gift from The…
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The Meat Lasagna Challenge!
So, armed with my trusty can of Cherry Coke (and a complete disregard for the 6 week detox I’ve just been on), I’ve finally conquered most of my hangover and made it into the kitchen today and am about to start this week’s challenge- Apples for Jam’s Meat Lasagna from page 32-33. I’m feeling quite…
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This is *NOT* a dinner party…
That’s what I keep telling myself. I tend to go a bit OTT with dinner parties- multiple courses, flowers, lovely table setting. I keep reminding myself that this is not a dinner party. I’m cooking a meal, for the blog, and people are coming over to help eat it. So why do I feel so…
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