Yesterday's walk yielded great fungi
and the concrete rabbit still hanging in there, aren't we all.
And I made the bhajis, after the chickpea flour arrived. They're usually deep fried, which I don't do, so I found a way to bake them.
And used tzatziki as a dip. With shrimp. I know there are readers who will ask why didn't you make rice for the shrimp to rest on? I would have if I'd thought of it, but I often forget, rice rarely coming to mind when I'm not making curry.
The bhajis were okay, and next time I'll use a slightly reduced oven heat, maybe 350°f, rather than the 400°f of the recipe, which browned them a bit too fast, the inside not done quite enough. But they were good, spices in the fried onions as well as in the chickpea dough. Definitely going into the rotation. There's another plateful like this for today.
Special request to Oz blogistas, have you seen any of these?
Yes, I know it's a huge place, and chances are slight, but just wondering what you might be able to tell us about them.
Just home from my much cancelled and reset covid booster, using the other arm from the rsv arm. This might impede my stitching, we'll see. The pharmacist admired my cheerful pink jacket, said she really likes to see color around. Same one who did last week's rsv, bright yellow jacket that time.
Meanwhile I've started on the sashiko surrounds
Happy day everyone, wear cheerful clothes, it's nice for the people sticking needles into you, or something.
A few more flowers





















































