HOLD BACK….wait a MINUTE!!! Ok…. I know the mature thing to do right now would be to put my computer away and watch TV in isolation and silence… and NOT to vent, and put anger on this page that I am about to blog on! BUT… this happens when you are living alone and your Australian oven has decided to do EVERYTHING in its ability to make you look bad… DUDE, REALLY???!!!! I mean really…ok so (busted) I baked a pre-mix cake today… (The Betty Crocker commercial on TV just got me-their ads are stupid but they’re somehow effective…the OREO ad even got me up to the shops, buying my first pack of Oreos in 2 years and the ad is directed at little boys in the playground…!!! ) Anyway, it’s the mud fudge cake and the batter just tasted DE-licious (perks of living alone…I DID clean out the bowl like a 6-year old child…licking the spoon, my fingers and washing my face after)… back to the dilemma… so the first cake I baked (also a box cake), actually, let me just tell you the logic behind a box cake…I am semi-Unemployed… therefore should NOT be purchasing…flour, eggs, sugar, cocoa, icing sugar, bicarbonate of soda or ingredients NOT already in my cupboard or fridge to be used on a daily basis…AND because I am living alone…a PROPER cake…would cost money and put on pounds like force-fed chicken! Hence…opt for the cheaper version…. Where the ingredients are exact amounts, pre-mixed, no extras, therefore no need to bake again and again and again, therefore no need to eat it, over and over and over again, and no need to FINISH it, because you PAID for all the ingredients - no use wasting it… ok…that’s why I bake a box cake….[I’m not supporting the action though… but I’m supporting my pocket and lifestyle, besides at the rate my relationship is going with this oven…a box cake seems to be a waste of money to.
Alright…where were we…aaa yes, the FIRST box cakes, COLES (home brand) cake…. That is the lowest of lows…sorry Coles… it's kind of like buying no-name (SA)...or Safeway (USA) brand BOX cake (how embarrassing) well, it worked beautifully, oven cooperated, few bowls were used, icing was icing, cake was cake – absolutely NOTHING…spectacular or delicious about it…but it WAS beautiful! Lucky at that time I had guests and we could cut the slices in half and spread apricot jam in the middle to give it some taste.
SECOND cake I baked… large scale… in a roasting pan…. Kind of dry… baked another…. Kind of dry… and flat… so I took some DELICIOUS icing… plonked it on top and stuck the two on top of each other, had a ball icing them, (this was my batman cake – indeed) how much fun was THAT! Anyway at the end of the day...it was Successful, I had a sugar rush, the kitchen was in shambles and my hands were black so were the spoons, counters and dishcloths (batman’s icing). picture on the side...go figure! I can bake batman I can do ANYTHING! So I go buy a better cake, a slightly higher quality than Coles-brand, because it looks so damn-good when the kid on TV eats it… anyway, licked the bowl out, pre-heated the oven, put it in the oven…started fiddling with the knobs and the light went off inside…I guess that’s maybe what it does… there’s no on or off button so I couldn’t have put it off by mistake…it's been on for a while so if something is NOT wrong…. I don’t want to go and OPEN the oven... I mean let us not add that to the number of bad decisions made in my ‘baking-cake-in-Australia’ history…
Anyway 55 minutes later the cake has a nice surface but shake it and it JIGGLES… so I fiddle with the oven and find a switch against the wall - flip it on flip it off…BOOM the oven is back on….yes….55minutes before…it had switched itself off and never thought about letting me know… anyway… I feel better now…and the cake seems to be doing fine…
Back to important things, I think I might forgotten to tell you, that well…I got MY job!!! I say MY job…. Because well that is what it is now… but some of you might recall… when I left SA, some were shocked that I did not have a job waiting here and some others thought….that iLse, that one builds castles in the sky… but when I left SA, I came to Australia with a specific idea and goal in mind… do you recall… ‘I’m going to get an island job!’ ‘I’m going to work on an island!’ ‘I only want paradise, is that too much to ask’ ‘I’m going to go up north in Aus’ … those were the basic goals… well…MY job…which I got offered on the morning of the opening of the world cup on home ground SA, is EXACTLY that…. It is …#1 …on an island…. #2...the most northern island of Australia and #3… my garden will be the Great Barrier Reef….. Yes friends…castles in the skies are what keep me grounded!!!!
Soccer world cup BLISS!!! I’m loving it…got this internal sunshine going on and let’s just say BAFANA boys….you BETTER win on Wednesday night… because I WILL be waking up at 04:00 to watch them! (That’s a whole 4 hours earlier than I usually do!!!)
Bu that put aside… my cake is out the oven...it is a GREAT success... the oven is working and thus I feel more warm and cosy), I’m moving to an island in 10day with no cellphone reception and I’ll be ‘stuck’ there for a solid 3 months until my probation period is over… I will be encouraged, to hike, to swim, snorkel and dive… so that I can sell the activities to the guests.
Lizard island http://www.lizardisland.com.au/ I will be an F&B attendant. (start off as an F&B attendant )
Life can be so difficult when you biggest worry in a day is about flopping a pre-mix cake… this life…is NOT for rent.
LoVe &and HaPPineSS fRienDs!