In Iceland, Mary ate the little lamb.

In Iceland, Mary ate the little lamb.

Sheep head from Mýrin Mathús Reykjavik

I came to Iceland partly for the natural wonders and partly for the bizarre food.

The natural beauty of the place has left me slapping myself, silly whilst the hunt for traditional Icelandic fare has been bordering on frustrating.

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‘Git’ into Offal and Beer

‘Git’ into Offal and Beer

The Melbourne Food and Wine Festival has some amazing events for you to sink your teeth into no matter what you’re craving. Every year I make it my mission to find a couple of events to try out dishes I otherwise mightn’t order. It’s excellent hunting grounds for strange and unusual eats.

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Being a foodie in Melbourne can be a curse.

Being a foodie in Melbourne can be a curse.

Bluebonnet BBQ
This is the meat at Bluebonnet BBQ … seriously drool worthy.

Because in Melbourne, so is everybody else.

You can barely swing the proverbial cat without someone telling you where the best coffee shop is, who does the greatest dumplings or which place they prefer for sushi. We’re incredibly spoilt for choice, any night of the week and we’re not afraid to let everyone else know about it.

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