Sunday 22 January 2012

Where is Mr RG right now?


When we first started dating, Mr RG had a very exciting job. He found great amusement in my horrified face when he first told me he was not just a Regular Guy, but also a paratrooper. And that he had an unfortunate accident with his chute not opening, that lead to a shoulder reconstruction. I was suitably impressed and texted my BFF to tell her that I was seeing a Real Live Hero.

Thankfully (from my perspective at least!) paratrooping is not really a long term career option. Paticularly when we're... ahem.... moving into our late twenties and do not bounce back from injuries as we once did.

So... Mr RG is retraining. This is the new patch he wears on his pack. Enough said.


Mr RG has been sent to Canungra in Queensland, for four months. This suits him quite well as he grew up on the Gold Coast and will be able to visit with his Dad and some of his friends while he is there. He left this morning and we just had our first skype date to catch up. I miss him already but I am looking forward to having the ENTIRE bed to myself and being able to watch Quality Television like 90210 without being mocked.

I am heading up to visit him on Thursday, so I googled (naturally) to see what there was to do in Canungra. There is a winery! But alas not much else. Good thing we are staying in Broadbeach instead ;)

Regular Girl xx

Saturday night bombe


For Christmas just passed, Mr RG and I received a rotisserie for our BBQ from our lovely friends L & A.


Mr RG sent me this pic as he finished setting up the BBQ



We did a test run last week, using a tiny little two-person rolled lamb roast. This went well, and confident we could rotisserize with the best of them, we invited the gang over for dinner and a lamb feast. L & A came along, and so did our friends C & B who have just moved to Sydney from the Gold Coast, and Mr RG's friend W.


In preparation we hit up Costco and purchased two rolled shoulder lamb roasts, approx 2kg each. I was pleasantly surprised by the price - it was very affordable and we fed six hungry grown ups with plenty of leftovers for less than $40. Which is about how much you'd pay for a dozen lamb cutlets... which is only enough for Mr RG to fill up on!

To prepare the roasts, I cut little incisions all over, and stuff these with whole peeled cloves of garlic and little springs of rosemary (from the little garden on our balcony - more on that in a later post!). Then I rubbed our lambies all over with olive oil and seasoned with salt and pepper. Mr RG popped them on the rotisserie and we roasted them for approx 2 hours whilst we nibbled and gossiped with our guests. Here's what it looked like when it was done:

Mmmmm... lamb

Mr RG carved up and we served our lamb with polenta fries, green beans, and a spinach, beetroot, goats cheese and walnut salad. All of which I failed to take pictures of. Y'all know I'm new to this blogging thing! Will take more pics next time.

The piece-de-resistance was the dessert - a coconut and cherry bombe alaska. Mr RG awoke on Saturday morning to me frantically rummaging through cupboards, separating eggs and faffing about trying to make icecream without an icecream maker (much easier than it sounds!).

I used a recipe that was in Masterchef magazine. Here's the link for any cool kids that want to try it at home. As you can see it looks very fancy. And.... ummmm... very symmetrical and well balanced. Which was where my desert was a little bit lacking.

Overall though, I think this was a great recipe. If you don't have an icecream maker, you can just use an ordinary freezer. I popped the icecream and sorbet mix in two non stick bread tins in the freezer, and each half hour for about two hours, I took the mixture out and beat it with a balloon whisk. This breaks up the ice crystals and ensures the mixture stays smooth and creamy. 

The best part was the finishing touch - the blowtorching of the meringue, which attracted many oooohs and ahhhhhs from our guests!

Mr RG finishing off the bombe. 


When we cut into the bombe the layers were mostly intact. They were a little bit smushed, but this could be attributed to my crappy cake cutting skills. I would recommend you have a tea towel to wipe the knife with in between each slice, so you can avoid the cherry sorbet staining the meringue and sponge cake.


The actual bombe alaska. Made with actual cherries. Yum!

Following all the lamb and bombe we played some Kinnect sports before our guests had to head home. Mr RG and I cleaned up and then collapsed in a lovely food coma. 

Regular Girl xx

The beginning...


Hello world!

I'm just a regular girl. I'm 26 and I live in beautiful Sydney, Australia. I work in financial services as a marketing manager. I love cooking, running, travel and wine. I'm a technology addict and my iPhone and Kindle come with me everywhere I go.

I'm engaged to a wonderful man who is a serving member of the Australian Defence Force. My fiance has been in the military for six years. If you ask him, he'll tell you he's just a Regular Guy. I think he's a bit of a hero, and he's the inspiration for this blog.



Actual patch Mr RG wears on his pack. He's a joker...

When I started dating my Regular Guy (hereafter known as "Mr RG", just for your reference) I didn't know any other women my age who had partners in the ADF. I did know a few people in the Navy, and all I really knew was that they went away. A lot.

So... I googled. Call me selfish, but I wanted to know what my life would be like if Mr RG stayed in it - because I was starting to think he was pretty awesome.

I didn't find much. I did find some blogs and forums for partners of military personnel, but there weren't any partners like me. There were lots of stay-at-home mums, plenty of girls living in military towns in service jobs, but no girls like me - strong, independent, educated, career focused, working in a professional role.

I was definitely counting my chickens before they hatched, but I wondered what would happen if Mr RG and I ended up together for good. Where would we live? What would I do? Would I have to give up my job and move away with him?

Some of these things I still don't know. But what I can tell you - is my life is still very much like it used to be before we got together. I'm just a Regular Girl, in love with my Regular Guy.

I'm not sure if there are other girls who google as obsessively as I do - but one day I think there might be someone in a similar situation, and if there is, I hope she can find my blog :)

This blog will hold the stories of our life together. Along with all my quirky every day stuff - photos, reviews, music, recipes, etc. I hope you'll find it entertaining, and as much fun as I'm having writing it.

Thanks for reading, take care :)

Regular Girl xx