The mission:
Spend a fun filled girls weekend with my ma in the world's most liveable city - Melbourne.
The resources:
The Melbourne Design Guide was our passport to all the goodies the city had to offer - specifically in the way of gastronomic delights. When it came to shopping, The Design Files Gertrude Street shopping guide led us on a walking adventure that resulted in tired feet and a maxed out credit card!The plan:
We flew in to Melbourne for a whirlwind weekend visit with just enough time to do some serious damage to our diets and our savings plans. Jetting in around lunchtime, we quickly ditched the bags at the hotel and headed for the Camy Shanghai Dumpling House, which is apparently well known to locals. Our concierge was a little hesitant to send us there (we think he was trying to keep the deliciousness all to himself), but we found our way to 25 Tattersalls Lane hungry and hot. Plastic-y chairs and a heaving crowd greeted us as we were shown to our booth, where we ordered two plates of veggie dumplings, steamed and fried. Mere minutes later, the food arrived, hot, homemade and hearty. And then the bill arrived. $13. I kid you not - for as many dumplings as we could stomach and a couple of drinks into the bargain. And no, we were assured we hadn't been undercharged!Hotfooting it out of Chinatown and on to the Craft Hatch Markets, we were reminded what Melbourne is all about - hidden gems. In what was essentially a rubbish filled back street, we happened upon an artsy cafe through which stalls of jewellery, letterpress cards and textiles were interspersed. A few Christmas presents down, we headed back to Bourke to do the mall thing, just in time for dinner.
Seamstress, housed in a 100 year old textile factory (and Buddhist Monastery), was quintessential Melbourne. There's no trying to hide the history of their old buildings and the restaurant was decorated with coat hangers dangling from the ceiling, reams of cloth suspended overhead and vintage sewing machines at every table. The food is made to share and literally amongst some of the best I have tasted. The eggplant. Oh my god, the eggplant!
The next day saw us head to Gertrude St, where the shop to catch our eye was Little Salon. A kookie mixture of antlered rabbits and Christmas bunting, I snagged my Christmas gift from mum and we were off and racing. Stopping in at such delights as Books for Cooks and Obus, we made our way to the Rose Street Artists Markets. I picked up this quirky giraffe (horse? zebra?) ring who now sits on my finger as I type.
Heading back to Federation Square, we popped in to Chocolate Buddha (on the recommendation of the lovely Jazz of Fizzle Out) for some (more) dumplings and ramen, then it was back through Little Collins St for some more retail therapy before jumping on the plane.
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Where are your favourite spots to visit in Melbourne? Any hidden treasures?





























