1. Were you always a foodie?
Not at all. When I was a kid my mum would make these incredible meals at home and I never appreciated any of them. I've heard a theory that kids with developed palates are like that. I would refuse to eat anything that had wine in it, because I could taste it. I just wanted simple food. I'm not sure if that's true - they say there are super tasters and super smellers but don't quote me on it.
2. What did your parents do?
Dad was a barrister and Mum a radiographer. I was the only child and they were both super busy. We left Cape Town when I was about 3 because they didn't agree with apartheid, and we moved to Perth. We went back again when Mandela come to power. They always gave me amazing freedom - when I was about 8, my mate and I would get on our bikes, catch trains, be 40km away from home in Perth, just riding around. When I was a teenager in Cape Town I had a lot of freedom too, even though it was pretty dangerous. I think my parents could see I had my wits about me. When I left school I'd enrolled for architecture at university but they could see my heart wasn't really in it. So Mum and Dad bought me a round-the-world plane ticket and told me to go and explore. I did six continents in a year.
3. How did you pay your way?
Well, Mum and Dad really but my first stop was Sydney and I got a job washing dishes in a restaurant. I'd never washed dishes before - I was an only child remember - but the moment I walked into that kitchen I could just feel the energy of it. I watched this head chef and he was like a captain on the rugby field, driving this team on, and it was just awesome.
4. Is that how you ended up flying in the States when September 11 happened?
Yeah, I'd been in Miami with a friend who was playing golf there and I stayed for two months playing golf every day at a resort. We went to New York for a week and then flew back to Florida on September 11. We were on stand-by because there'd been an electric storm that had delayed flights the night before. We got seat 1a and 1b on the 6.30am flight, bumped up to first class. By the time we landed the first tower had been hit. The one thing I remember is the blank looks on everyone's face when we got into the terminal in Florida. Everyone was just staring up at the [TV] screens. I couldn't fly out of there for the best part of a month afterwards. It's surreal looking back but it didn't really hit me until a couple of years later. I've still got the boarding pass.