Showing posts with label postcard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label postcard. Show all posts

Saturday, 27 November 2010

Tubas Afterhours

To celebrate the success of the concert, the still-un-named-quartet met up for a quadurple-date. 

Paul and I walked from the LRT station toward Padmanadi - half wondering if we'd get the right one (two locations of the same name in the span of 2 blocks?).  Thankfully, it was a short wait in the lobby before others arrived to confirm it. 

Both Scott and Alden had recommended this vegetarian and vegan-friendly restaurant - the endorsement seemed even more impressive from two omnivores.  When I looked at the menu though, I was surprised to find it expressly stating no garlic or onions are used in cooking.  (Later realised, it's probably because they hope to be Buddhist-friendly too.)

I left the food ordering to those who had experience, and I kept snapping pictures.  This spurred Alden to  talk about one of his and Arianne's rather strange (but amusing) purchases: A broken digital camera.  The viewing screen didn't work and it didn't have a optical view finder - but "It works fine!" 


They aimed it at something they wanted to take a picture of and pushed the button. At some point they would upload the photos. 

And every time, it would be a suprise!  According to them (well... Alden) it was like the best of film and digital together.

"Tuba quartet is my raison d'etre." ~ Alden

Meanwhile, a sample of Scott's boring postcard collection was making the rounds.  (I knew I should have brought something for show and tell!)  Below: Scott mimed what he thought was the proper response to his infamous collection. 

But instead:

Karen: Are these all the motels you've been to? 










Edmonton's Klondike Days (Bus Depot) made the grade!















Food arrived.  (Below: Spring rolls with Scott's finger for scale.)








I suspect the ingredients might be organic: I found a bug in this curry dish. 

The server quickly wisked away the entire bowl before I managed to take a photo of it.  We were brought a new one.  But seriously it wouldn't have bothered me.  So delicious! 

(Left: Arianne goes in for an ice cube.)

Time for dessert!

 
 
After dinner we decide to go to Scott and Kathy's (rather than back to Churchill Square to try the ziplines - and attempt a modern day joust if there were two sets of them - set up for the Grey Cup celebrations).  We arrive safely despite over-squishing into Chris and Karen's vehicle. 
 

Turns out Kathy likes to play Scrabble.  How about drawing letters to decide the name of the quartet?  (Left: An anagram of Paul's first draw.)
My suggestion to use the highest scoring Scrabble word in a game setting was turned down.  (Guess Kathy and I will have to play another time.) 
 




Kathy brews up hot chocolate (secret ingredients came from various unlabeled jars and bottles). 
Below: Guess Scott collects other things too. 
 


 


Some of the others opt for wine and make some noise with it. 
Scott pulls out another fun item from his shelf - a frog. 
"Someone should play the frog..." 

Thursday, 8 October 2009

Getting up is so hard do

First snow of the season was overnight.  I just wanted to just stay in bed.  Apparently, some other people at the office had the same idea - the team supervisor (I've been loaned out to) is working from home today.  I'd like think it's because I've been so productive on "the backlog project" that her inbox of stuff from me to approve and review kept her home... but it's probably the snow.

The feeling and glow of new-found health fades much too fast, and today's snow has wiped out the last of it.  (I am well [yay!], but ready to complain about the little aches and pains again of everyday again). 

However, there is brightening news, it's supposed to warm up soon again.  And, the Japan Contingent (high school gang who were in Japan for vacation) are now back in Edmonton!  Jackie sent me two postcards when they were there.  Lucky me!  One, (right) shows a "Hadaka Matsuri" festival in Ohara.  I didn't quite believe it was a photo - they're really in the water! 

Tuesday, 28 July 2009

The Great Wall

... of York. (This one can't be seen from space.)

Paul has been back in Edmonton (not the one in the UK) for a week now.  His postcard arrived yesterday! 

Very pretty... but perhaps a tad unsafe?  Or maybe falling into flowerbeds is not really a concern.

Paul also visited the office yesterday bearing gifts: Chocolates!  All the way from ye olde England... which he "smuggled" in (i.e. forgetting to declare them because they're not really a food).