

Well my first two weeks have been AWESOME!!!!!!! Busy, busy busy, but I will get used to it. It is such a rush and I never dreamed that I could love a job so much. The rotating shifts have been the hardest task to master. I have been so exhausted. This is not a job for the faint hearted.
I thought that the first few months would be washing up, clearing kitchen benches off and so forth. It hasn't been like that at all. Anything but. I am working in the larder section to start with. Which means I get to make all sorts of salads and prep the seafood. I make wonderful cheese platters. We make all the antipasto stuff. Roasted eggplant, capsicums, marinated mushrooms etc. I get to add my artistic flair. The second night shift that I worked, I got to make one of my own salad creations for our restaurant. It was my roasted sweet potato, rocket and feta salad. I make up smoked salmon platters, with capers and red onion. I work with a fantastic Demi Chef and he is teaching me so much.
My knife skills are improving so quickly. I also get to do breakfast on the weekends, which I love. I make pancakes and cook eggs right in front of the customers. I love it. I enjoy the interaction with the customers. Sunny side up, eggs over easy, poached and I will get to start making omelette's also. It's full on. I have also made bircher muesli a couple of times.
The Chefs at the restaurant are all so amazing and supportive. There is one particular Chef that I really admire, she is the Chef De Partie or as Chopper calls her, the Party Chef. This woman is someone I really admire and I have the highest regard and respect for. She is such a brilliant, strong and intelligent woman. She works so hard. She always makes time for me if I have any questions and I think she will be my mentor. I have so much to learn and every task no matter what it is, I love. I get to work with food everyday. How cool is that? I just love my job.
There are some side effects to working in a kitchen though, which I am dealing with. My wrist from slicing and dicing has been paying the price big time. My thumb and the muscle that runs up the inside of my arm has been aching severely. My hand goes completely dead while I am sleeping. My legs have been cramping up at night. Back pain and neck pain have also been wearing me down. My body is just getting used to using completely different muscles all the time. It will settle down. Small price to pay really. I suppose it's like going back to the gym for the first time in a long time. You wake up the next day and everything hurts and you think to yourself, I don't want to work out again, but you do and your body adjusts.
Also chefs don't eat as much as you would think. We don't get time to. You kind of nibble your way through the day or night. Work does inspire me to do new things in my home kitchen, so you guys are going to be getting some interesting recipes, tid bits and tips.
Now to that burning issue I mentioned in the title. All work came to a screaming holt yesterday morning. I burnt myself. Not a little burn either. A steam burn, nasty just nasty. My knuckles and my three smallest fingers suffered the brunt of the steams vicious attack. It's the first job related injury I have had and really, I thought cutting myself with my knives being so sharp, would come first. Work was wonderful. They shipped me off to the hospital. Turns out I have first degree burns, which will put me out of action for about 7 days. Which sucks big time. I also feel bad for letting down the team. I am sure it is the first of all sorts of kitchen injury's, it's a chefs life. Typing this post has been a long, one handed affair. I hope you are all having a great New Year?
Cheers
Amelita