WELL HELLO AUNTY JACK!
The Blue Mountains town of Katoomba has always been a bit retro, so what better place to open a 1950’s themed restaurant/café? Aunty Jacks in Katoomba Street is sheer bliss for Baby Boomers like me, who grew up playing the juke box and drinking heavenly spiders.
Apparently that weird name derives from the ‘spidery’ lines formed as syrup oozes into icecream and soda. The one pictured below on the right is called Pink Fluffy Flamingo. Perfect with those super soft marshmallows. My favourite is the Lemon Lime Splice. Look at the pair of pineapple jubes….always appeared in sixpenny bags of mixed lollies.
The place is decorated with every kind of 50s memorabilia imaginable. Bet there are flying ducks on the walls somewhere. As a social historian I feel it’s my duty to spend time here.
Loved the armchairs. My Grandma made me one of those crocheted rugs to have a little sleep on at kindergarten, in 1956.
Sometimes chips are all a person wants. Still arrive wrapped in newspaper.
Those chips with bacon bits are a little fancy for the fifties, but damned good. Burgers, sandwiches and rolls are the go at Aunty Jacks. This is not the place for fine dining, but everything is presented with flair and tastes wonderful.
KATOOMBA LOOKS BACK
My partner Rob and I visited Aunty Jack’s on Saturday, when the annual Lady Luck Festival was on. It’s hosted by the landmark Carrington Hotel. We must go back next year to watch the rockabilly dance competitions. Many thanks to my friend Rosie Wood, for the video. The main Street was lined on both sides with amazing vintage cars. There were lots of those giant American models we drooled over in movies and Yankee comic books.
But look what was sitting right under Aunty Jack’s sign. Yes, a dear old Aussie Holden.
As the old song went (sort of) . ‘Farewell Aunty Jack, I know we’ll be back!.’
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What a wonderful place! I love all the memorabilia although we never had quite so posh a telephone table as shown here.
I’d wondered about the ‘spider’ bit, so good to now understand the meaning. Don’t think I could quite cope with one of them though. Far too sickly for me, especially topped with marshmallows, and they’d probably make me burst out in teenage spots again. As for those vibrant colours – they must contain some serious E numbers lol!
And the name Aunty Jack originates how?
Well, the pink spider is a bit sweet, the lime/lemon one is very tangy and delicious…..and full of calories! They also have old fashioned milkshakes etc. Aunty Jack was the name of a weird, Oz TV character. I put in a link to the song featuring her. It’s just all too strange to explain,but very nostalgic for Aussies.
Oh I missed the You-Tube clip the first time – thank goodness. I had to stop in halfway through. Think I’ll stick with Play School or The Muppets.
Hahaha….I told you it was weird. Aunty Jack’s expression ‘I’ll rip yer bloody arms off’ has entered the lexicon.
It was great to check out the 50’s memorabilia in Katoomba. I was caught back in the times I loved drinking spiders. The vintage cars were so wonderful to see them splendidly restored. You take such good excursions that most people would enjoy. I can only live through viewing your photos and posts. However, we are contemplating returning to Australia, maybe later this year.
I thought you might enjoy this piece, Heather. I hope you will get to visit the Blue Mts. if you come back.
Ah well worth a trip 1/2 way around the world for Aunty Jacks. Wonderful photos. I could almost taste the Lemon Lime Splice and the Pink Flamingos. Can you tell me how to make them?
Also exquisite lamps.
Great fun post.
Thanks Judy. I wish you lived here so I could take you to Aunty Jacks and buy you a lime/lemon spider! They are wonderful.
Thanks Pauline. What a wonderful places you share
Judy
I’m sorry you had such a struggle with the anti-spam sum. It’s supposed to be the simplest option, but will talk to our webmaster about it. Thanks for not giving up, I so appreciate the messages people leave, especially Texans! I forgot to say that spiders are made from soda, syrup, whipped fresh cream and icecream.
The first comments didn’t go through as the “Gotcha” had times out.
Sorry the Karcha had timed out. Are you supposed to “submit Comment” first and then scroll down to do the arithmatic problem? Or first go to the bottom and do the Captcha problems? Do you press the circular arrows? Why don’t you get something to say that your comment has been received? Do you just not like “Texans” I promise that I don’t live there anymore and won’t even go back to visit if it means I can’t get Pauline’s posts. I’m really a nice person. Almost everybody likes me, I think. I was chosen on several occasions as an international humanitarian. One magazine in Europe said if I would do the article they would do the photos in the hospital lobby where I worked for the cover of the magazine. When I received a copy “Gandhi” was on the cover. I just have a difficult time getting through the “Gotchas and Captchads”. and math was never my strong suit.
Jestfully yours
Judy