Sunday, 24 June 2012

24th June 2012 The Travelogue I Started Writing ...

June 24AaJune 24A
There was a time when I used to travel a lot, mainly for work, nearly more often away somewhere than in my hometown. After a while, I thought of starting a travelogue to keep a record of all those marvellous new countries I visited, the people I met, new scenes, culture, traditions, languages, food ... I thought it would be a shame to let time dim the lovely memories of all such new found knowledge and pleasure.

So I started jotting down first the dates of each trip, followed by names of places visited, country, city & even, or especially, those of any little villages out in the sticks, way out of touristic areas; names of each hotel & restaurant with their locations, any particular events or festivities I had witnessed or participated, any interesting or unexpected occurrences or personal experience. Always with a brief comment, or sometimes not so brief; my own observation or impression of each place, etc. I put down my own grading of each hotel, only the ones I liked & why I did. And the restaurants of course. I even wrote down any special food I tried, with detailed descriptions. I collected cards of hotels, restaurants, galleries & museums, scribbled little notes at the back of each to be entered into the travelogue later.
 
Then with my modelling assignments often came up with hardly enough time to pack my bags, & the accumulated work of my model agency & my charm school to clear up upon my return, the travel notebook got neglected, the promised made to myself that I would write later or when I was less busy forgotten. Before I realized, I had left it too long & I was several trips behind already to remember the details, or not sure whether I'd got the names or places mixed up or mistakenly matched up with the events. I was then always too busy.

Changing later to live in 4 different countries didn't help. Many little notes got mixed up or lost through all that cross country moving. My travelogue died a premature death after a couple of years.
 
Now I got all the time in the world but, alas, no more offers of paid trips!

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23rd June 2012 Sunday Lunch For Saturday

June 23B
Even though my life in Spain has been rather laid back, by choice, in the recent years, I have, for no particular reason, kept a die-hard habit of having an extra special midday meal for Sunday lunch. This also happens to fit in with the Spanish custom, that the main meal of the day is lunch not dinner. There's hardly any difference, as the Spanish are almost as obsessed with food as the Chinese are, & their dinners are nearly as huge as their lunch; same as the Chinese. The only significant difference between the Spanish & the Chinese being that we, the latter, at least the majority, will place food on top of almost everything else important in life, while the Spanish indulge mainly at meal times.
 
I think I got carried away there a bit. What I was starting to say was, that I just had a sumptuous meal even though it's not Sunday yet; baked spiced honeyed chicken (one of my favourites), sautéed baby leeks, fragrant rice with toasted split almonds, accompanied with a bit more than 2 glasses of Marques de Carceres, ( one of my favourite red wine ), 2 & a half glasses maybe. All right, more like 3. Well over my self imposed wine limit of one or maximum 2 per meal, especially on midday. So, if I make mistakes with spelling, or seem incoherent, it's not really my fault; the culprit is the wine.

I tend to give in occasionally to sudden impulses, indulging myself doing something I don't normally do. Though, given the opportunity & choice, I would have preferred to indulge in something else other than food and wine. Honest, crossed my heart.
 
While living in Hong Kong I once went out to buy a pair of shoes & came home within an hour with a bunch of keys for a new apartment I just purchased. No money left to buy shoes! In HK in those days, as long as you paid cash, or certified cheque, you are given the keys of your new property on the spot; the formalities were done at the solicitor's days after while necessary papers were being prepared.

Now where was I? What shall I have for dinner? I need to go & get something nice for tomorrow's Sunday lunch.
June 23B1
I found this Blog still in my Draft Box, written and should have been posted yesterday, but obviously forgotten! Told you. It's the wine's fault, not mine.
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24th June 2012 Brain Exercise - Can You Read This?

June 24
I've seen similar exercise done with mixed and misplaced letters, but this is the first
time seeing it with numbers. Good example of a Brain Study:
If you can read this you have a strong mind:
 


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H0W 0UR M1ND5 C4N
D0 4M4Z1NG 7H1NG5!
1MPR3551V3 7H1NG5!
1N 7H3 B3G1NN1NG
17 WA5 H4RD BU7
N0W, 0N 7H15 LIN3
Y0UR M1ND 1S
R34D1NG 17
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W17H 0U7 3V3N
7H1NK1NG 4B0U7 17,
B3 PROUD! 0NLY
C3R741N P30PL3 C4N
R3AD 7H15.
PL3453 F0RW4RD 1F
U C4N R34D 7H15. :-)
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