Foreword...
this fanciful fairytale is my fanciful foray into the world of fantasy...for
the fun of it...
On a sunny Sunday afternoon...i.e. September, 9th,
1990... heralding the culmination of five years of dating...August March married
the love of his life, Autumn Spring. The happy young couple left for their
honeymoon on the following Saturday. Having
waited five years, and until winter’s end before tying the knot, they inhaled feverishly
deep breaths simultaneously, believing a few more days wouldn’t matter before
taking the leap.
Together they had three daughters, whom they
named...April, May and June. Coincidentally, each girl was born in the
month of July. Furthermore, each entered the world on a Thursday.
August and Autumn’s only son, Daymon, was born on a Monday morning in October,
seven years after June. Arriving a
little early, he had been due on the Tuesday.
Every summer, from December through to January, before school recommenced in February,
once the children were old enough to enjoy the freedom freely offered by the
ocean, the family cruised the Whitsundays aboard their yacht, “Sweet November”.
November had been the month August and Julie
realised they liked each other more than as friends. Their mutual feelings fell
into place when they shared their first dance at the Friday night Formal. Forthwith, they knew their futures would be forever
forged. Fortuitously, both teenagers attended
Fairfield High School. From across the football field on a Wednesday afternoon their eyes locked. Henceforth, they had eyes for no others. August kicked a few goals during the game. Goals, which not only helped his team win the
match, but, also, helped him win the heart of the girl who became the forever after
love of his life; a perfect match were they.
At first, flighty flirtation floated freely to and
fro between the two. Soon the facts were faced. August and Autumn knew their
feelings weren’t featherweight. From a fruitful friendship a firm, forevermore
foundation was formed. The fundamental framework continued to flourish. How frustrating such a perfect formula as
theirs isn’t available on the market.
Was it a fluke? To be fair,
firstly, they were fortunate to have met; to have fallen for each other. It was
fate...their destiny. Nothing about
their lives...the depth of feelings felt... was a facade.
Blame the above foray on lockdown. Some would say I should be locked up...barred from my
keyboard. Hold on! I’m always in
solitary confinement!
Perhaps it’d be better
if I took up needle-point, crocheting, knitting, quilting, scrap-booking, or building
shadow boxes (not shadow boxing).
Forget
all of that! Who am I trying to kid?
This is far more fun...for me, anyway.
If
you have a beef about the fanciful fiction I’ve forced upon you...so be it.
Sensing your cross words, maybe I’ll stick to
crosswords, and keep my nonsensical ramblings to myself. I like to ginger
things up a bit; stir things up, so I won’t do the latter. No surprises there!
Friday! Does that mean fry-day is on
its way?
Ginger Beef Stir-Fry: Cut 700g sirloin into thin strips. Whisk together 5tbs soy sauce, 2tbs rice vinegar, 1tbs grated ginger, 1tbs honey, 1tsp red chilli flakes, and 1tsp cumin; add beef; marinate at least 30mins, up to 4hrs.. In a small bowl, mix 1tbs cornflour with 2tbs cold water, Heat 2tbs veg oil in wok (and 1tbs dark sesame oil if desired), over high heat until nearly smoking. Pat beef dry; separate into batches no larger than what can fit into the palm of your hand. Sauté beef, in batches,until just brown outside, rare inside; about 1min. Transfer to a bowl. When beef is cooked, put 2-3 sliced hot chillis and 2 thinly sliced garlic cloves into wok; stir-fry 30-45 secs. Add 1-inch knob of julienned ginger; cook for 30-45secs more. Return beef; add cornflour slurry; add 3-4 diagonally cut shallot stalks; cook 1min. Add 1/2c loosely packed coriander just before serving, if desired. Serve with steamed rice.
Fried Steaks with Spicy Blue Cheese Sauce: Combine 1/2c plain flour, 1/2tsp salt and black pepper in shallow dish. Whisk1 egg and 1tbs water together in shallow bowl until blended. Combine 1/2c dry bread crumbs, 1/4tsp salt, 1/4tsp garlic powder and 1/4tsp ground red pepper in shallow dish. Place 4 eye of round steaks, each about 3/4-inch thick between sheets of waxed paper; pound to 1/4 inch thickness. Dip steaks in flour, coating both lightly; shake off excess. Dip in egg wash, then in bread crumbs. Heat 1tbs olive oil in pan over med-heat until hot. Cook 2 steaks at a time until coating is crisp and golden and beef is med-rare, turning once. (Do not overcook.) Remove steaks; keep warm. Add another tablespoon of oil, if needed, and remaining steaks. Sauce: Place 150g blue cheese (such as Stilton etc.) 1/3c sour cream, 1tbs Dijon mustard, 1tsp Worcestershire sauce, 1/2tsp paprika and a good pinch ground cayenne in processor; season to taste’ whiz to combine. Place steaks on plates; spoon sauce over the top; crumble about 50g blue cheese on each.
I enjoyed your fanciful fiction. I hope August, Autumn, April, May, June and Daymon all lived happily ever after!
ReplyDeleteHey, Bonnie! I'm glad you enjoyed my few moments of madness! :)
DeleteIf I see any of those guys in white jackets stepping out from a van...I'll run and hide! Hehehehehe
Take good care...thanks for coming by, and for enjoying my levity. :)
I like your foray into fanciful fiction and I like the pictures you posted with it, especially the one with the mum and all the kids hanging off her plus a dog and cat in the mix.
ReplyDeleteHey, River...I thought things needed to be lightened up a bit! I'm glad you enjoyed my madness! :)
DeleteThanks for coming by...take good care. :)
Clever with your months and f's.
ReplyDeleteWell done Lee, enjoyable to read as always.
Take care.
G'Day, Margaret...I got a bit carried away, didn't I? I'm not to be trusted left alone to my own devices! ;)
DeleteI'm glad you enjoyed the fun of it all...thanks for coming by. You take care, too. :)
Crikey Lee, for a moment there I contemplated jotting names and relationships down to keep a check on who was who.
ReplyDeleteI loved it.......maybe you could make the 4the Friday in the month Fanciful Fiction Friday!
Hey! That's a good idea, Cathy! Can we patent the idea...copyright it? lol
Delete'Tis good to "see" you..I hope all is well...keep taking good care...and thanks for coming by. :)
It is a heap of fun - which we all need at the moment.
ReplyDeleteThat we do, EC...that we do! Hence, my moment or three of madness! As I said, perhaps I should be locked up. I dodge those blokes in the white jackets all the time! :)
DeleteThanks for coming by...take good care. :)
Names of days, months, seasons, seem to be your favorite in the above funny post.
ReplyDeleteYou've given us a perfect story of a solid couple - adorned with your funny, lovely pictures!
G'day, DUTA...yes...I got on a roll with the days, months and seasons...purposely...didn't I? :)
DeleteThnks for coming by...take good care. :)
you made me laugh out loud and then I cried for so much so many are missing, I am usually in solitary confinement myself, but I am finding it harder and harder to stay put, happy fry day to you
ReplyDeleteHey, Linda...I'm glad you got a laugh out of my post...that was my intention...all a bit of light-hearted (silly) fun! :)
DeleteSorry for the tears. Every day there is something or other that bring tears to my eyes. Better out than in, so the saying goes. :)
Take good care...chin up...thanks for coming by. :)
Well I loved your food - are you or were you a professional chef?
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you loved the food, Sandie.
DeleteFor a number of years..yes...I cooked professionally in various establishments. Was never a qualified "chef", though...I never did an apprenticeship...self-taught by watching, listening, reading...and doing. :)
Thanks for coming by...take good care. :)
You managed all those words starting with f without using the f word. I have been losing track of days. Now I am not even sure what month it is. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteI make up for the use of it here in the "real" world, Andrew. The "f" word is a word I am very familiar with...one with which I have a close relationship. The word describes very well how I feel about much that goes on in the world...and about the idiots who cause my frustration. :)
DeleteI never used the word until I began working in commercial kitchens. I soon learned it, though. Quickly, I realised that "deary me" or "ouh" didn't quite suit if I cut my fingers or burned them in busy, hectic restaurant kitchens! A harsher word was needed....and the "f" word did the effing trick! :)
Thanks for coming by...take good care. :)
Sometimes it is such fun to just let the fancy run with a story. This is one of those times!
ReplyDeleteHi, messymimi...I did get carried away, didn't I? That's why I'm not safe to let out of the house! :)
DeleteTake good care...thanks for coming by. :)
Such alliteration. Such word play. Such a command of vocabulary. But I see a clue--aha! Crossword puzzles. Maybe if I did those as often as Sudoku, I'd be able to concoct such fanciful tales myself.
ReplyDeleteG'day, Dave! I've not progressed to Sudoku...I stick with my crosswords. My addled brain is incapable of working out Sudoko! lol
DeleteIt's good to hear from you...keep taking good care. Thanks for coming by. :)
I did enjoy your fanciful fiction.
ReplyDeleteThe Spicy Blue Cheese Sauce sounds great.
All the best Jan