Today is a very important day in the British Calendar! It’s the day we transition from complaining it’s too cold, to complaining it’s too hot!!!
Spectacular evening watching award winning Sara Baras and her dance troupe performing a beautiful modern flamenco. Standing ovation – loved it.
Returning from a 5 day adventure in Istanbul, I’m feeling so grateful for the experiences afforded to me. Istanbul has gone right to the top 20% of cities I’ve ever been to it has so much to offer and is without a doubt a more exciting place to be than London. Arriving I was somewhat hesitant, but I’ve learned to not judge countries and cities by what people say. There’s so much negative commentary about Istanbul but I loved it and if you’re a seasoned traveller you will too. I’ve noticed that when you go almost anywhere everywhere outside of Western Europe, people can’t wait to warn you about the various dangers you might encounter! Every day hundreds of watches and phones are stolen in London, but people (often who’ve never visited the city they’re talking about) seem to take a sort of self indulgent joy from warning you that X or Y city is a dangerous place. Before being warned, I was intending on walking through the back-streets of Istanbul at 2am in a thong bikini with 5 diamond encrusted Rolexes strapped to each wrist of course 🤣
Istanbul city has so much to offer, it is without a doubt a place of beauty, energy, culture, grit, luxury, and soul. I explored everything from markets to members clubs, mosques (surprisingly I didn’t spontaneously combust after walking in), to live music, kebabs to 2 Michelin star tasting menus… a true adventure, and one of my most exciting invitations this year. In fact I enjoyed my trip so much I decided to stay on for a further 2 days (and would have stayed for longer if duty didn’t call in London). Here are some of my observations of Istanbul:
1. I loved the mix of east vs west. These days so many European cities have become nothing more than a high street where every other shop is a STARBUCKS, McDONALDS, or ZARA. By the way I have nothing against any of the aforementioned list…. But it’s what makes a city different that gives it its heart. I loved how many cool cocktail bars there were, as well as the beautiful little independent shops selling jewellery and homeware. I got as much as I could carry.
2. The Turkish currency (Lira) is very weak and its great as a tourist but makes you feel a bit sad because its a dire position for the local businesses to be in. I often found myself haggling (I’m very bad it it, I usually end a 10 minute haggle having only secured 2% off the advertised price and then feel bad so instruct the vendor to “keep the change”, meaning my initial haggle has somehow turned into a tip). Anyway, you often forget the nature of the currency and find yourself haggling over 200 Turkish lira before realising that’s £3.50. It’s a great place to shop, I picked local brands and crafted things (I know Turkey is famed for fake handbags, and I saw many that were perfect replicas, but I don’t believe in wearing counterfeit things or supporting those sellers over those who are making an honest living).
3. Turkey is resistant to imports. Attending as a +1 I learned a lot about how Turkey operates from a commerce perspective, and was surprised to find out that although they manufacture a lot, the government is resistant to imports, which can make things difficult depending on the business you’re operating. I have very strong views on why inhibiting trade is a very bad idea (are you reading this Mr Trump?? 🤣*)
*If you are reading this I can offer some consultancy… for a fee of course…
Side note: Speaking of Trump I’m very conflicted about him at the moment because although his actions have been moronic, had he not attempted to start a trade war with China, I wouldn’t have been invited to Turkey at all and this magical trip wouldn’t have happened. As people who own import businesses look for new places to manufacture their goods, places like Turkey are an obvious alternative and sooo…. Me, my square rimmed glasses, my inquisitive nature, and (if I do say so myself) my delicious backside enjoyed a few days in Istanbul – the perfect sidekick to bring along in the pursuit of Tariff-busting new deals (my contribution is mostly decorative)
I will digress a little bit more then go back to my list of observations on Istanbul. Dear reader, whilst an hour or two is quite sufficient (and sometimes even preferable) it’s a good time to remind you that I do offer travel companionship and it’s something I’m sure you’d enjoy. If you’re somebody who has to be out and about during the day, fear not, I do have a career outside of being Billie, so will have plenty to do myself (other than stay on all fours waiting for you to come back). Also if you’re a busy person (or just not great at it) I can also plan the itinerary for longer trips (or 10% fee for shorter ones as I’m very diligent and take a while to properly research the restaurants, hotels, excursions etc)
4. The food scene in Istanbul is exciting and lively. I planned the restaurants and picked 2 Michelin star Turk Faitih Tutak which was an absolute gorgeous experience and well exceeded my expectations. I also picked Zubeyir Obackbasi, a very traditional grill where kebabs and mezze are cooked to order. This was so good I returned during my free time the next day for lunch, I absolutely LOVE Turkish food especially how well they cook lamb and all the dips and flatbread
5. Reservations I had about being a woman (especially when I decided to stay in by myself) were not founded. Sure, an enamoured stranger may mutter “Mashallah” as you walk by (and who can blame them, have you seen my ass?! (Actually, you probably have 🤣)). But I didn’t find any of the agressive pestering to be my experience. In the UK I honestly feel like often when things happen nobody intervenes, with people preferring to pretend something isn’t happening or turn a blind eye. I felt sure in Istanbul if some crazy situation happened people would actually help you. Plus, I came up with an ingenious method to fend off those approaching me. The phrase “my husband doesn’t like me talking to other men” did the trick.
So anyway, back in London now (with pretty new pieces of jewellery and bags of spices I’ve already forgotten the name of) and already thinking about what my next adventure will be.
Shall we?
Billie 🥂
Pretty much the peak of human civilisation.
Thank you for such a special experience. My third time seeing Clapton, and the best I’ve seen him perform.
Stage 1: The Dancing Queen
Stage 2: The Wild Hedonist
Stage 3: The Sleepy Romantic
Do you like my outfit? 🙂
– This month in memories –
I want in my life is Champagne!
5 whirlwind days in this beautiful region. Favourite tastings were this private tasting at Billecart-Salmon, and La Closerie – my favourite small and very exclusive producer, who doesn’t ever offer tastings to the public. Well, somehow I managed to get a tasting there. Everyone said there is a 0% chance you can buy a bottle of this wine, well somehow I got one, but it’s true, I didn’t buy one 🙂 The winemaker gifted me a signed bottle of Fac-Simile, straight from the cellar – there are only 3300 bottles made(!) How lucky to have not a cloud in the sky for 5 days… must have tried 30 Champagnes or more! Returning to L’Assiette Champenois, one of my favourite restaurants in the world was such a special experience for me. So decided to dine there two nights in a row hehe. So many wonderful memories… Feeling grateful and inspired.
“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”
-Maya Angelou
2 days, 5 Michelin stars. It’s been fun, Copenhagen 🇩🇰
Copenhagen in Caviar;
[Long Read]
Hey yummies,
A lot has changed in the last few months, an unexpected consequence of this is that I haven’t had much time or energy for writing this blog (my hands do still work though, luckily for you!) So anyway, I’m easing my way back into these not so frequent updates that I’m not sure anyone reads…
Keeping me busy recently has definitely been my fitness schedule. I’ve always been a gym bunny and it’s an important part of my life. I used to sprint when I was younger but sadly (or happily depending on who you ask), I filled out and my career as an athlete was cut short by the rather inconvenient appearance of DD breasts. Little did I know at the time, that as the door to athletics closed, the door to getting flown to the Maldives opened, so as they say, every cloud has a silver lining 🤣 I never enjoyed team sports because I guess I’m the sort of person who likes to die on my own sword as opposed to someone else’s. Do you know what I mean? I think if you make a bad decision or mess something up, it’s easier to accept the consequences than when you’ve relied on someone else and the mess is all their fault. So I always did athletics because I liked the process of training and winning by myself.
Over the last 10 years I’ve done mostly weight training. For how much I work out I really should be leaner than I am but dammit I love dining out, pastries and cocktails 🤣 If mojitos had the same nutritional value as chicken breasts I’d be built like an Olympian 🤣 Weight training has probably been the most beneficial thing I’ve ever done. I’m lucky that I genuinely love going to the gym so it doesn’t feel like too much hard work. About 2 years ago I added boxing, and several months ago I added reformer Pilates – which has become a very trendy workout practice for women in London. It’s very girly – you wear a cute outfit and hip-thrust to Beyoncé; but it’s good for flexibility and core. I hate cardio with a passion buttttt I’m trying. My tactic is to pause on runs to pet dogs and stop at bakeries. Unsurprisingly, this has been ineffective from a fitness perspective but great for overall happiness 🙂
Speaking of food – I’ve done some fantastic dining recently with friends and with dates. Everything from the new basque pub in Belgravia – the Prince Albert, to Dosa, the Michelin star Korean restaurant in the new Mandarin Oriental (I absolutely loved it), to The Cocochine, my favourite fine dining restaurant in London, and the sort of restaurant anyone would love even if they don’t usually like fine dining. I’m still learning about wine (very slowly), but was invited to a tasting at Berry Brothers that was very enjoyable and inspired me to really try to improve my knowledge about wines this year. I never think about the wine much, usually I nudge the wine list to whoever I’m with and hope for the best. I’ve been fortunate to taste some rare and outstanding wines but if I’m being totally honest I’m not quite there yet with having the best palate. Deep down, under all the posturing, I’m a Sauvignon Blanc girl in a Montrachet world. That means we’ve got lots of work to do – let’s get drinking (hehe!)
One thing I do know a fair bit about is Champagne. One of my favourite experiences I’ve had as Billie was being invited to visit the Champagne region for a few days of tastings and dining. Oooo! Such a “me” experience I absolutely loved it! I’ll be returning in a few weeks for a more intensive tour that focuses on smaller producers, I’m really looking forward to a more intensive tour depth experience. If you know me you know I’m a massive Francophile. I already decided that if it all goes wrong and Trump crashes the world economy then I’m going to retreat to France and renovate an old water mill (these are rather affordable as nobody wants them). By the way my recent trip to French prompted me to try and improve my French, so I’ve been working on that using Duolingo. Now all I need is somebody to pay for the water mill….
I’ll also be travelling to Copenhagen to tick off some of my ever growing fine dining list. I’ve done most of the big names, this time I’ll try Koan, and Jordnaer, I’m excited about both. To balance the gastronomy, will also be visiting the legendary Gasoline Grill – famed for its burgers and nuggets etc. Well, not really a burger person but, I’ll make an exception as it’s a local delicacy 😉 City breaks are some of my favourite experiences. 4 days for me is the most perfect amount of time because really it’s 3 full days when you factor in travelling and settling in. You can learn a lot from someone when travelling with them. The most revealing is definitely levels of organisation. I would describe myself as an organised and very capable traveller: I’m the one rolling my eyes at airport security when the whole line is being held up because someone has put a whole 500ml bottle of Evian in their clear plastic bag and is attempting to walk through the metal detector with scissors in their pocket (or whatever). I’m not sure when this happened as I used to be an anxious traveller, but for a long time now I’m very confident travelling and getting around. When it comes to packing, this falls apart totally and my suitcase packing technique (it’s not a technique) is to pile 2.5 outfits per day into my case, bodyslam it to flatten it all down, then zip it up and hope for the best. Upon arrival I usually realise I’ve got 14 handbags and no underwear. Rarely do I hang my clothes (started doing it more recently), never do I iron my clothes before packing – I prefer futile last minute attempts to steam my clothes using a hot shower, and under no circumstances would I ever do something as logical as work how many pairs of shoes I might need. Broadly speaking, I take a wild guess and double it (it works!). Even when doing hikes or outdoors activities I still like incorporating glamour into my wardrobe with Fendi sports bra and Jimmy Choo hiking boots. One of my favourite parts of being a woman is of course to express my femininity through how I present myself.
The other day I saw the most beautifully packed case. I think men are much much better than this than women and to me men who are extremely tidy and organised in this way is inexplicably sexy. You should have seen this case! Who knew such a way of packing existed! Little pouches and packing squares for all the ties and belts, everything ironed and immaculately hung in the wardrobe, hmmm that is sexy! Meanwhile my suitcase looked like a bomb went off in Harrods 🤣 A lot of people tell me they thought I would be OCD level meticulously tidy. Not true! Whilst I’m not a total barbarian, when it comes to travel, I’m typically the person who’s spent all their time and energy finding THE hidden roof bar with the best view of the sunset, or THAT little taverna that’s usually just for locals but makes an exception for ladies with pretty smiles. Wait, back to packing for a moment (chaos suitcase = chaos mind 🤣), I just remembered someone told me if you take the top suite at the Dorchester you get a butler and when you leave they pack your case for you, putting Dorchester tissue paper between all your shirts and so on. Not sure about this – I really struggle with being waited on in this way it makes me uncomfortable. Even when my cleaning lady comes I do a quick clean of the flat before she gets here so she doesn’t know I’m untidy 🤣
Let’s talk about politics… actually let’s not. Instead let’s talk about how spring is here. I LOVE this season – for food, for flowers, for European escapes, and for the first few Aperol spritz of the year. Let’s talk about lobster linguine on a terrace in Italy, encounters that change your mood, the joy of romance, the warm glow of a freshly spanked bottom. Let’s talk about a welcome break from those people in our lives who wish to change us or to drain us (I will drain you but not in that way 🤓), the joy of not being sensible. Let’s talk about a bottle of rosé, then another, some peace, quiet, a siesta, a kiss, a laugh, a blowjob….
Won’t you join me for an adventure?
RSVP ASAP 😘
Billie ❤️
This was my 3 course menu. By now you probably understand my style of cooking which is always about getting top quality, seasonal ingredients, and typically serving them in simple and delicious ways.
Grilled langoustines – I got them live from my fishmonger (these are particularly big ones he put aside for me). I took them home, and said a little prayer before dispatching them. I smothered them in my home made garlic butter, gently grilled, and finished with chives.
Rack of lamb with spring greens – Served with spinach, asparagus, 2 kinds of courgettes, peas, and a few potatoes. Half the battle is great produce – this lamb I got from my butcher it is from Cornwall – so tasty and not too fatty, and it came out perfectly (if I do say so myself!) I scored the lamb fat and seared it in a pan, then oven roasted with some of the vegetables, the rest I added to the dish after. To compliment the lamb I made a mint and oregano sauce.
A fruit plate – Not the most creative ending (other than the painstaking effort cutting and arranging the fruit!) but I did source the most delicious fruit from a my favourite grocer in Chelsea: Alphonso mango, pineapple, gariguette strawberries, melon, and yellow passionfruit. For me, it was the perfect ending to the meal
And of course… good house guests bring good wines!
The final ingredient – Good conversation. You can fake many things – but not that!