Friday, February 24, 2012

Australasian Coffee Conundrum

Back on the auld sod (yes, I am referring to Ireland here) when I ask for a cup of coffee, that’s what I get – a cup of coffee = a shot of espresso diluted with hot water to fill/three-quarter fill a cup or mug, to which I can add whatever I like, usually milk.
While working in Auckland, I started drinking my coffee black most of the time, just because it’s easier to order. Down Under they like to categorise their coffee. If I was to give my irish coffee a proper name, it would most likely be an Americano. No such thing in Auckland, they like to call it a long black – but here’s where my problem starts – sometimes when I order a long black – it comes out as a large espresso, sometimes as an Americano. Same applies in Australia – confusion if I try to order the “A” word, disappointment when I order a LB. With such a fuss over determining what is actually what, I don’t want to get into the milk/no milk/steamed milk/cold milk debate as well.
This morning I almost caused total panic in a bakery in Hobart when I asked for the “A” word. THREE separate people came over to confirm my order and eventually I had to go back to the counter, point a cup and say “fill that with black coffee, that’s all I want”. Turns out in Hobart’s Banjo’s Bakery, a long black is an Americano.

Friday, November 5, 2010

Rejoining the Rat Race in New Zealand

Yes, I'm in New Zealand - finally! I've been very lazy about blogging the past month or so, as I came nearer to the end of my wandering (for now) & it dawned on me that I needed to get a job, I became less & less disciplined about this blog.

But now that I'm about to go back to work (after 3 disheartening weeks of interviewing with EVERY (or that's what it felt like) recruitment company in Auckland), yes, I have found a job, I'm reluctant to let my blog slip - I still want to document what I get up to in New Zealand (and elsewhere) outside of work (the necessary evil).

This evening, Friday Nov 5, after racing around town to embellish my work wardrobe (ok, any excuse), I wandered into a bookstore, bought the LP guide to the North Island, some Xmas cards to send home (even though I never send cards) and a diary. Anyone who lived/worked with me in Dublin will remember how my life was ruled by the diary :). And it was wierd to flip through it just now and contemplate going back to that lifestyle - where you have to plan your leisure time because not all your time is your own anymore. Blah, blah, back to reality, I'm lucky I know, I've had a year to myself. But looking at the dates in that diary, especially as it's coming to the end of the calendar year, made me think about this time last year & the year before that.

This time last year (Nov 2009) was full of excitement & promise. I had finally left my job and I was going travelling - after 10 years of talking about it. I had no plans & that was how I wanted it. And it couldnt have turned out better - I cant ask for more - I had a wonderful year.

This time 2 years ago (Nov 2008) I was freaking out :). I was about to enter the year I would turn 30 and I had not done any of the things I considered important to me - the things I wanted to do, the places I wanted to see. Dont get me wrong, my 20's were busy :) but not how I imagined they would be. So I made a promise to myself that in 2009, I would make those travel plans happen.

Now, Nov 2010, I'm about to start another job :) in a different company to where I was before. I wonder how it will be? As I look at my brand new diary and think about all the things I want to do in 2011, I'm baffled how I will fit it all in. At the moment I feel a mixture between Nov 2008 & Nov 2009 - I'm excited about starting a new job in a new country and seeing where that will take me, and I'm anxious that I will slip back into old habits & not fulfil my dreams. How to balance the two?

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

GhostwrittenGhostwritten by David Mitchell

My rating: 2 of 5 stars






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Onsen!

Let me start by saying onsen are awesome! Awesomely awesome...possibly my favourite thing about Japan...maybe even surpassing the food.  That's how much I love onsen...it wasnt always so - haha.

What did I know about onsen to begin with?  Not a lot to be honest.  Hot water springs from volcanic activity? Yes. A big hot indoor/outdoor bath that you shared with complete strangers naked? Yes.  The majority of onsen are sex-segregated? No, I didnt know that.  You scrub yourself down & make sure you're completely, sparkly clean & suds free before you get in the onsen?  No, I was a bit vague on that bit too.

So it was with complete & utter trepidation that I agreed to go to an onsen for the first time with my cousin Shane & his wife Samar.  And before you all start thinking what a total prude I am, please refer to question & answer 3 above...I didnt know that the onsen was sex-segregated!  How relieved was I that I didnt have to share a tub with my naked cousin?!  Ah yes, we can all laugh at my stupidity now.  Whatever, I'm over it and I love onsen :)

So the deal is that you pay, go into the changing room, strip off and put all your clothes into a locker - then you & your towel go into the "washing area" for want of a better phrase.  All of the onsen I've been to so far are really nice..they all provide shampoo, bath gels, even fancy face scrubs so you are squeaky clean before getting into the actual springs.  Then comes the best bit...choose your tub..inside or out...sit down and AAHHHHHH - it's frigging fantastic :)

Monday, October 4, 2010

Event raises ¥3.4 million for Pakistan flood victims | The Japan Times Online

My cousin living in Tokyo is president of Tokyo Helps and this is one of their fundraisers organised this year - this one for Pakistan. I was lucky enough to be in Tokyo for the event & be able to help out on the night. To date they have raised approximately USD 42k for Pakistan to be split evenly between Oxfam & World Food Program. Great job Tokyo Helps!

Event raises ¥3.4 million for Pakistan flood victims | The Japan Times Online

Friday, October 1, 2010

Book review of Barefoot Gen

Barefoot Gen, Volume One: A Cartoon Story of HiroshimaBarefoot Gen, Volume One: A Cartoon Story of Hiroshima by Keiji Nakazawa

My rating: 5 of 5 stars


My first time to read a cartoon book - and its excellent! The author's foreword is also chilling. Everyone - adults & children should have to read this series. I intend to finish it.



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