Almost one month on,
the few scraps of ‘White Chocolate Shrewsburys’ remaining in the freezer remind
me of the night that came and one could say - vanished.
c/o Cam Neate |
Apparently my
passion/interest for food is in no way sub rosa, which I am totally ok with. If
there’s good food to be shared/experienced/celebrated then you’ll be sure to
hear about it from me. But this time a little birdy managed to present me with
an offer, like most culinary adventures, that I just couldn’t refuse.
A sophisticated and
successful fashion PR company by the name of P U B L I C L I B R A R Y exists in the depths of a
certain Black Box. Housing brands such as Ksubi, Nathan Smith and Vanishing
Elephant. Three enchanting ladies are hard at work behind white slat doors
providing the New Zealand fashion scene with highly acclaimed international
pieces.
To top the crostini... |
The
opportunity to feed a room full of well-dressed fashionistas set off an
emulsion of nerves, anxiety and delight in my cuisine-consumed brain. The menu was to be inspired by the
upcoming collection of Vanishing Elephant Womenswear. Full of red and white
polka dot blouses, mustard yellows, maroons, forest greens and a pair of floral
chinos that you would only dream about.
Being true to my over-indulging self I opted for five items instead of the planned three. My conscience informed me that filling 80 mouths would be an amicable task. So as a catering novice I decided to call upon a combination of holistic and authentic motherly reinforcement.
Complete with sock
trees and a very impressive box of fluorescent light, the evening was the
perfect combination of drinking, nibbling, chatting, examining and most of all
acknowledging the handiwork of three very talented male designers. The food
slotted into the puzzle quite nicely. But was not without drama. An i-phone
taking a joy-ride on the car roof, the open or closed sandwich debate and how many
loaded platters can two girls squeeze into one automobile?
c/o Cam Neate |
Ok enough chit-chat
onto the good stuff. Mini pigs in blanket: cheerios + pastry, dunked in mustard
and tomato sauce. Un-surprisingly these babies were wolfed down by the hungry hoards. Crostini were rather a hit
too, the air-cured beef providing the perfect maroon hue alongside a dash of forest
green pesto and snowy white goats cheese.
Case closed |
To keep the vego’s fed
I went for petite curried egg sandwiches combined with garlic aioli and fresh parsley. Next were mini pumpkin fritters finished with goats
feta and a dollop of basil pesto. Both were tastefully devoured! To finish I opted for a tart and a pretty cute tart at that. Mini triangle white chocolate
pastry cases, filled with an explosion of raspberry and topped with striped and spotted white-chocolate accents. In the words of Colin Mathura Jeffree “they’re
like white chocolate shrewsburys!” One would assume that his latter post via social media suggested these little guys made quite an impression on the man. "damnit.....I want MORE."
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