At last (which happens to be the title of one of my all-time favourite songs by Etta James) our kitchen is finished. I say at last because we embarked on our renovation at the end of October last year when the tiles were ripped up and replaced with jarrah floorboards. Today, a little over five months later, our new kitchen was completed with the addition of two open shelves and some hooks to hang our aprons on. The living area has now joined the house and no longer looks like a pod added on the side. The kitchen has gone from this:
To this:

What a transformation. Thanks primarily to the fantastic work by Travis (owner and designer), Clay and Riley at Bunbury Designer Cabinets and Furniture, who built our beautiful new kitchen. Thanks also to the crew who did the stone bench tops, Naturaliste Timber who laid the floors and Kim Evans who pulled up the tiles and prepped the pad. Both the kitchen and floors look way better in real life than they do in the pics. You'll just have to come for a visit and see for yourself.
In truth, it has been a lot longer than five and a half months to get the renovation finished. My lovely sister did a preliminary design of a kitchen for us. She included a free-standing island bench and, without that I don't think we'd have been brave enough to go with the final design that Travis came up with. My sister's initial design was way back in 2023 when we also bought our appliances as our oven had died and the cooktop was definitely starting to decline. But life well and truly got in the way of all our plans (one could say it smacked us all in the face several times) so it wasn't until early 2024 that we started looking for quotes. Travis came up with the best design by far (the other two used exactly the same footprint we already had, which wasn't working for us) and we felt his quote was fair. Plus, we felt really comfortable going through the ideas and selections with him. Albeit I was slightly alarmed that he laughed at R's puns!!
Anyway, I digress, after the new floors were laid and treated and the electrician and plumber had left the carcasses of our cabinets were finally installed:


They don't look like much but I, for one, got really excited seeing them in place because I got a real sense for the first time of the layout and how the kitchen was going to work for us. But I almost excited myself inside out when I saw the shelves at the end of the island, even though they were in their raw state and Travis said I wasn't allowed to photograph them because they were not finished. They were there just to allow the bench top guys to do the benches properly. But look at that curve. So beautiful.

We then had bit of a wait for the crew doing the bench tops to come out and measure up and then install the benches.
We chose white because we didn't want to make the living area too dark. But it's not bright white and it's not flat. It has a little bit of pattern through it which can barely be seen but helps to make the benches interesting and warm rather than sterile. At least I think it does.
Travis installed the shelves just ahead of the counter tops going in. He popped down to our bedroom (the one room in the house we could actually live in) and asked me to come and take a look. I said I was in the middle of paying his invoice (for the first stage) and he just looked at me and said, "Maybe come and look at this first, you might not want to pay that". We duly went down to the kitchen and of course, the first thing I noticed was the shelves which had the beautiful, hand turned spindle added. "Just perfect" I said. Travis said he had stayed awake for three nights worrying whether he'd got the spindle right. All he had to work on was a description from us and a few pics of spindles from art deco stairs we'd provided to go on. And he nailed it. Or rather Clay (who turned it) did:
I really love the double curve that Travis designed:
Next the appliances were installed and then came all the drawers, cupboards, rangehood and shelves. The rangehood was installed by Brett Robinson who, coincidentally, used to live just down the road and enjoyed revisiting the area. Big thanks to Brett who made the installation go nice and smoothly and was really helpful as we sorted out a new flu to replace the one that came with the rangehood (it was too short). The flu was made by Elite Stainless Steel Fabrication in Bunbury.





You might have noticed there is an abundance of cupboard doors and not many drawers. Instead of drawers I have pull out shelves in the cupboards:
I know, I know. That's the same as drawers, only you have to open a door to open the drawer. I get that. I also get that it wouldn't suit most people. But it doesn't bother me at all and, I think banks of drawers is a very modern look. Which is fine if you live in a very modern house. Which our house isn't. It's a federation house, or at least a federation style house (it was actually built in the 90s we're told). But I still wanted the kitchen to sit comfortably in the home. I think we've achieved that.
I love all of my kitchen but there are some parts that I love more than others (don't tell anyone). One of those is the bookcase. I was very excited about this because, after five years of doing without, I finally have easy access to all of my cookbooks and magazines again. Oh, and that's the pared down literature. I had twenty years of Delicious magazines, thanks to a yearly subscription gifted to me by my much-loved mother-in-law. I had to get really tough and only keep the magazines which had more than a dozen recipes in them that I want to try. I did really well and narrowed them down to a small pile. BUT I made the mistake of going through them for a second time. Luckily, they still fitted in the shelves.

Then there is the spice drawer. It is so good to have them in alphabetical order, and all laid out neatly in a single layer. As opposed to in various tubs and spice racks in the old pantry. And, in the same vein, the utensils drawer. The utensils were spread over three drawers previously and it used to drive me nuts trying to find the tool I needed, which never seemed to be in the same drawer I got it from last time.
Surprisingly the bin drawer is a real winner. Who'd have thought disposing of waste could be so exciting. Actually, it's the wee inner drawer above the bins that floats my boat. I've been able to store clean cloths, bin bags and mitts nice and neatly for the first time ever in a proper spot made just for them.

Along with the kitchen, our pantry has also been refitted by Travis and his team. It now looks like this:
One of the best things about the new kitchen is that we can both cook up a storm. There is plenty of room for us to both spread out at the same time. And we've both been cooking up a storm. R has woken up his sourdough starter from hibernation and made some fantastic bread and I've also been busy baking and preserving. I've made tomato sauce, apricot jam and bottled some tomatoes. I've also made two types of fruit leather. Now I heard a rumour that was supposed to keep for months. Epic fail in our house. It's all gone!! I think there are some previous posts about our kitchen exploits. Most recently I've made passionfruit cordial (thanks to my lovely sis who supplied the passionfruit), preserved an abundance of tomatoes from the garden and today I made cinnamon scrolls for the first time.
These actually look like proper cinnamon scrolls. They tasted good too, although I thought they could have done with a little more cinnamon.
These are buttermilk pancakes topped with peaches, nectarines and raspberries from our garden. And maple syrup from a garden in Canada.
Some of the produce that has been preserved or turned into tasty baked goods in the kitchen:
A goodly amount went straight into our stomachs or was shared with friends and family too.
We have been cooking proper meals too of course. We've been enjoying cooking fish without stinking the house out. We've even had a dinner party where we were able to conjure up a pretty decent butter chicken and a lamb rogan josh. Suffice it to say we are very, very happy with our new kitchen and we're looking forward to many joyful hours trying out new recipes, preserving the produce from our garden and entertaining friends.
Now, on to sorting out the laundry and painting the house. No rest as they say.