March 8, 2010

Taste of the Huon

Hand brewed lime sparklingDevonshire tea standdusty festival feetYesterday was about a million degrees and humid. It also happened to be the taste of the Huon, an annual tasty delight not 40mins drive down south. Well, an hour an a half of bumper to bumper later, The Boy and I rocked up, grumpy but ever so excited. We had a wonderful time with my Mum and my Grandmother (or Nannie and Super Nannie to The Boy) and I'm happy to say I got my fix of Tempura mushrooms with chili plum sauce (swoon). We got home covered in dust from head to toe (my shoes used to be black!) with full bellies and big smiles.

1 comment:

dillpickle said...

It sounds like a wonderfully satisfying day, even if it was stinking hot! There's something rather nice about coming home completely exhausted after a day out doing something a bit different!