Showing posts with label frog cakes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label frog cakes. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Let them eat cake.

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Ms Antoinette was really onto something, if only those filthy peasants had heeded the message instead of lopping off her pretty head!
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I wish this was a picture of my bedroom.

While writing to a friend about The Jewish community in St.Kilda today, my mind flew to Acland Street. What a place!
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While the Jewish businesses have moved out towards Caulfield, they have left a lasting legacy. A street lined with stores that have impressive window displays. Vast walls of glass behind which sit row upon row of brightly hued, delectable cakes. It looks like jeweled sea of dainty sugary enchantments.
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A walk down that street is a picturesque one indeed.
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So many happy memories of travelling to Acland Street for coffee and cake, then coming home on the tram carrying a distinctive white bag filled with sapid delights, waiting to be eaten later.
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en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frog_cake

I love those frog cakes. Ohm nom nom nom nom!



Look away MeMe Roth, look away!



Some dream of streets paved with gold, others streets paved with European cakes, or streets with both. Well not really, I think that is just me.


flickr.com/photos/ilamya/2330343489/

I just gained a pound looking at this picture.

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I love Melbourne! I love St.Kilda....For the CAKE SHOPS, not anything else less savoury the place might be famous for, that's a whole other blog entry ;).

Sadly, I did not have the foresight to visit Acland street and take some lovely pictures before I left, (my pre-blog mania era), so I have had to pimp the photos from the net. Have attributed them where I could find the source, but if anyone would like pictures removed will do so without hesitation.