Devour.
It’s such a great word isn’t it? It conjures up ideas of hungrily and eagerly scoffing everything in your path. I always imagine ripe figs, soft and plump or using my teeth to scrape every last scrap of mango flesh from the stringy seeds.
It’s not just eating something, it is experiencing it; with your mouth, your eyes, your senses and your mind. To me devour means consuming and enjoying the whole lot, not leaving a bone unpicked or a the marrow unsucked.
So what does this have to do with Bristol?
We know Bristol is an amazing city, it’s been voted the best place to live in Britain, is brimming with arts, culture, food, sports and outdoor activities. There seems to be at least one festival a week in summertime. The Bristol community is welcoming and active and likes to celebrate its diverse character.
Recently, Bristol was named the ‘coolest city in the UK’ by the Rough Guide. Millions of people make this place a destination every year and come to enjoy all that the city has to offer. Its amazing, I know it is , however, I have been living in Bristol for 2 years now and, because of that extraordinary thing called life , I have barely moved past the ‘acquaintance’ stage in my relationship with Bristol.
In my defence, I have some pretty good reasons why we haven’t become bosom buddies sharing our deepest desires and secrets over a wine at 3 am.
These are: moving from Australia and finding out I was pregnant 5 weeks after landing, having a baby, becoming a parent (not sleeping), organising a wedding on the other side of the world, having the wedding, buying a house, working, running after a toddler, and trying to stay sane.
These things are not unique to me, I’m not the only one who has had a babber (see how local I am becoming?) or juggled work and family and house renovations. But these were and are my challenges. These challenges have kept me in a survival mode, with the goal of making it through each day relatively unscathed.
I have spent the last year happy and grateful to get through each day without too much fuss or excitement, life has been plodding along nicely.
Well.. Bollocks to that!
I may not have the opportunity to live in this vibrant, diverse and welcoming city again.
I don’t just want to plod through another year and look back having not embraced by chosen home. I want to grab this city with both hands and sink my teeth in. I want the juice to run down my arms. I want to suck the sweet flesh from the seed.
I want to devour it!
So here’s the plan.
Devour Bristol is about experiencing everything this great city has to offer through its incredible food culture and community events.
When I travel I love to see a place through its food. I find it opens doorways to conversations, to getting to know people and their home, to finding out secret places and events. I am applying this approach to Bristol, it may be my home but I there is so much for me to uncover.
Over the next few months I will be sharing my adventures in and around Bristol on my blog. Food is the perfect accompaniment to any activity so I will be including my foodie finds and tips to enhance your experience.
I will also be celebrating independent and local businesses, and keeping you up to date with food news and fabulous events through twitter, facebook and instagram.
My hope is that through my adventures you will be inspired and encouraged to get out and experience Bristol in a new (delicious) way. So please use the hashtag #devourbristol to share your foodie photos and adventures with me!
Come, Devour Bristol with me.