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Monday, October 31, 2016

Fall Firsts

Had a freshly-fried apple cider donut at County Line Orchard. It was amazingly hot and crisp and fragrant and tender. 
Took another winning photo with Mark, first one in a pumpkin patch.
Decided Halloween was OK and rocked generic-mostly-Wonder Woman with my sidekick Robin.

Sunday, October 2, 2016

A Napa Photo Essay, AKA the most productive anyone's ever been before a 5 PM wedding

Went for a cold morning run and saw the sun rise from the hills of Glen Ellen. 
Met a goat who came up and said hi to me when I walked up. 
She wanted to jump over the fence. I said, you stay there and then ran away. 
Rented a bike at Napa Valley Bike Rental and bikes through Yountville.
We sang a made-up song while biking 14 miles of beautiful scenery.
Stopped by a vineyard and winery and practiced taking selfies on a bike on the isolated path.
 I asked this man, "Should I wait in this line for Bouchon Bakery?"
He said yes. And he was right even if they were out of the sandwich I'd originally wanted. This is the ham & gruyere (tuna nicoise was out).
Then I got ready in a hurry to make it to this lovely wedding. I cried, because I'm a woman now.
Then Mark and I practiced expressing feelings of love.
It was one of those sparkly kind of days.

Monday, February 1, 2016

2015: A very delayed Year in Review

2015 was the Year of Taiko, the Year of Mark, and the Year of Change. I have a wide range of feelings on the year, but I know it's a year I won't want to forget it. So I better at least make a list, 12 months+ later.

January 
For New Year's Eve, I basically threw a party for my friend's friend's friends and parents on accident. There was a gingerbread house that no one wanted to decorate and kept falling apart, and then midnight happened and I was upset like a small child. But it all ended well when I burned the gingerbread house a few days later. 

February 
It's fun to fill February with too many occasions: anniversaries, birthdays, Valentine's Day, and President's Day which nobody celebrates. My favorite February moment was when cherry blossoms came knocking on my door with a Mark. He gave them to me because I told him I wanted to go to Japan for cherry blossom season, but I wasn't sure if it would happen. So I had cherry blossom season in February in my living room. Insert lots of starry-eyed emoticons here.

March/April
In March, I left for a long trip to Asia for work that brought me to Japan right in the heart of sakura season. The cherry blossoms were a sign! Walking through Shinjuku Park full of cherry blossoms and silly picture-takers was possibly one of the most wonderful moments of my life. I remember whispering to myself, "This is why I'm here..." And my little friends agreed.

I visited Nagoya for the first time where I sampled all of the local specialties: kishimen, miso oden, azuki toast, hitsumabushi, and my favorite -- tebasaki! Every time I told one of my Japanese colleagues that I loved Sekai No Yamachan to eat tebasaki, they laughed really hard. I think it's like telling an American that you just love KFC. But they're just so crispy and good.

Here I am with the shachihoko, watchman of Nagoya.

I also went to my first cat cafe, which kind of felt like a cat brothel. They were bored and over-loved. Luckily, the trip in November gave me a better experience.

I tried going to see the Toyota factory but failed. I was 5 minutes late. Japanese people. I did get to see the exhibit center and some robots and cars there, which was pretty cool.

I had a bajillion course meal at Atsuta Horaiken which was absolutely amazing. Every course was basically an entire meal...so I ate everything of every course, of course. I don't know if I'd be able to make it to that restaurant on my own, so I will treasure this memory dearly.

And speaking of expensive food I might not have again, here's a delicious sushi dinner. That uni is from Hokkaido and completely unlike anything I've ever tasted anywhere. So fresh! I want to go to Hokkaido.

My favorite night in Nagoya was when I went to a local Okinawan izakaya that a friend recommended called Urizun. It was pretty close to the train station where I was working, and I just went after working. I sat down and took a really long time deciphering the menu and flipping through pictures, then I just decided to ask my neighbors what they were having. They were having some of the Okinawa soba which like ramen, umibudo, and "nomi hondai" or all-you-can-drink. We had a good time speaking choppy English and Japanese back and forth, and at one point we got the whole bar to cheer with us. Eri and Keita, that was a fun night.  I'd like to see you again.

I visited Osaka for less than 1 day and had the most delicious bowl of curry udon ever. It was SO hot and rich and delicious. That was definitely worth burning my tongue.

My last day in Japan, I got to go out to dinner with my Japan team where I kind of confessed my love for them. I meant it though when I said that all of my friends know them by name and they make me proud to work for our company. And then there was some scary monster that came out every so often to hang out with the diners. I'm still not sure the whole story behind him.

I ended up adding a leg of the trip to go to Taiwan. I got to participate in focus groups, which was a new and fun experience for me. It also was a funny experience to go between Japanese, Chinese, and English to get it done. I think I'd be a good moderator.

The trip was last minute, but I ended up seeing a good number of people there by chance. Donald and Hubert from my Austin life were there the same night, leaving the next day. We had an all you can eat hot pot for about $10 each. We were stuffed.

I also got to see Gan Ba and Gan Ma, Xiao Yu and Scott and Tang Yuan to-be. We had Taiwanese breakfast, went to the post office, stopped by the market, and then looked at photos and ate fruit back at their place. I think the most surprising thing was how delicious that fan tuan was. So good.

Last stop was Korea for the first time. I'm not exactly sure what I was expecting, but it didn't quite meet my expectations. I think I expected it to be more hustle and bustle like Tokyo, but instead I got big wide streets with lots and lots of traffic. Lots of traffic. I spent most of my time being toted around in car and I fell asleep a lot. When the toting was done though, I did get to enjoy a very nice meal that delighted me with many tiny things, including this tiny mousse of salmon and ikura. Like a tiny crunchy and creamy bite of the ocean!

And then I finally got to go home.

May
In May, Mark and I rode the Hogwart Express aka Amtrak to St. Louis for a 3rd grade friends grown up reunion. We hung out with Rachel and her girls Sydney and Sabrina, and Sam and Susan came from Austin also. There was a lot of chasing the girls around (exhausting) and home hanging out. The gem of the trip is this photo where we reenacted my 3rd grade birthday party.

Then Joy came to visit! We went to our favorite Cellar Door Provisions.

Melodie is engaged officially. 2 days later, I figure out this means I'll have to move. Mom showed us her nostrils in excitement.

June
We went home to Texas to visit the family and eat a lot of food.

July
This year, we shifted our annual Rachel visit to July and did non-Lollapalooza activities. With Rachel's influence to not-be lazy, we packed our 3 days together full of fun activities. There was a lot of walking and 30 Rock, which proves that you can do a lot out of the house and still manage to watch a lot of TV.

I have a confession. I skipped taiko practice. Instead, I went to the Taylor Swift concert for free, and it was awesome. Melodie was right when she said I need to have my priorities straight.

The concert was awesome, and I only cried a couple times throughout the night. Whatever genius thought of programming a thousand light-up bracelets to sync up with the music and your seating area -- I'm convinced you've changed stadium concerts forever. I ended up watching the concert by myself when all of my coworkers bailed, but I had a fantastic time singing with my 60,000 BFFS and Taylor. We just get each other.

August
In August, I played taiko. We had a show just about every weekend -- exhausting but my summer is full of memories. Melodie's birthday weekend, we played a collaboration with a fine arts collective called MOZAWA. Taiko only had a small role in the show, and it was more experimental than I usually prefer, but in the end it grew on me. I still wouldn't have wanted to watch it as a spectator (Sorry, Mark).

Ginza is one of my favorite events of the year. Leading up to this Ginza, I volunteered to help the temple straighten out and organize some of their inventory and purchasing processes. I don't think there were a lot of big changes this year, but possibly there were some shifts to be more detailed. Either way, I'm glad I got to know the temple members better and work with them more closely. It's interesting that almost everything I do in my life right now is somewhat grassroots and in an attempt to put some changes in effect in a system that's been working off of tradition only. All of that is to say, I volunteered because I really love the community at the temple and what they do for Ho Etsu and also for me personally. I just really look up to a lot of them. Here is where I'd gush about Kiku, but I'll just leave it at that.

As far as performances for Ginza, we debuted our new original piece called Rotations that we played together with MBT Taiko. It was a ton of fun because we'd learned it together just the 2 weeks before, and we got so excited that we played it at turbo speed. But we survived and everyone was happy. Mark's brother Tim happened to come to visit him during Ginza weekend again, so he was delighted yet again with more Ginza and more Ho Etsu. Don't worry, Tim -- I put it on Mark's calendar so he knows to warn you next time.

At the end of Ginza weekend, I stayed late to help clean up. It's incredible that the temple has been putting on this festival for more than 60 years completely by volunteers. Why? Because they want to continue the tradition and spread joy. And the smell of teriyaki chicken grilling on homemade grills.

September
The first weekend of September, Mark and I went to Denver to attend one of his best friend's weddings. We went a couple days early to do some exploring and hang out together and with Tyler and Amber's families. Their families seemed actually close which I found to be interesting. What was even stranger was when we all sat around and joked around someone's uncle who had enjoyed Denver's specialties a lot during his stay.

My favorite part of the wedding was dancing -- both dancing with Mark and watching Mark dance with Tyler's mom. She was so happy.

The following weekends were taiko, taiko, and more taiko, in preparation for our big concert ROTATIONS. There were also some weekends of pointless postering which I'm sure led to 0 ticket sales. We won't be doing that again.

October
Finally on October 3-4, our year long vision of ROTATIONS came to life. We first started talking about ROTATIONS in February of 2014, 18 months before our actual concert date. I volunteered to lead the project management of our concert which I lamented on and off over the 18 months. I remember telling Mark the first week that I met him that I needed to step up and volunteer to manage the project. Funnily enough, it was in the top level of a really gross club called Castle which was closed by the time our concert happened. Anyways, by concert weekend, what was done was done and everyone was really happy -- I was relieved.

Our concert started with Traveler, which begins with Tiana and me playing clave back and forth and walking towards the center of the stage. I was so charged with emotions -- happy, excited, nervous -- I started tearing up as soon as we started walking out. We'd been working on it for so long and this was it! People were in the audience! Some people we don't even know how they found out! Then I focused back in and played the concert.

Concert weekend was good. Everyone got along, no major major mishaps, the music was well-received, parents came to both nights, my friends and coworker friends came, On Ensemble was amazingly cool, we had good food, we had silly moments, we toasted our achievements...and then it was over. We had dinner after our last show, and we spent a good 30 minutes at least standing outside because no one wanted to go home. How could the concert be over after so much preparation?  The only thing I kept thinking over and over again was, "We did it!" We presented a great concert, composed and learned original pieces, brought together our group with an awesome world music taiko quartet, promoted the concert enough so that even strangers came, and all of it without hating each other.

Finally, we went home and then nobody wanted to see each other for the next 3 months.

November
As soon as concert season ended, it was straight into high work mode. I was excited about practice times being open, but I filled them with work things instead. I'm adding this to "lessons learned" in 2016, to be more protective of my personal time.

But, I do get to go to a lot of cool places where I've met a lot of cool people for work. I went to Taiwan, Korea, and then Japan this time. Highlights:

Taiwan
This trip was in preparation for the new Shop opening in December. I finally got to meet people I'd been talking to for a few months on the project, and the Chinglish game in Taiwan is pretty strong. By the end of the trip, we got into a pretty good rhythm of them speaking Chinese to me and me speaking English to them. It's the most efficient and comfortable communication for everyone.

I spent a lot of time doing computer work during this trip, and I wish I had spent more time exploring, whether it was for personal or work. I did go on a couple adventures though, one of them was a quick hike up Elephant Trail which is just next to Taipei 101. On the way up, I met an older couple taking photos and I offered to help them take a picture. They heard my ABC accent, and soon we were buddies because they used to live in Lombard and moved to LA to be warmer. They would be in Taiwan for 2 weeks. We took some photos together.

I also got to see my godparents which was fun. I know they love me because they walked around and let me choose soup for every course - appetizer, main, and dessert. They showed me lots of photos of Tang Yuan who is a real boy now.

Korea
One day, my Korean colleagues and friends will find this blog and know my secret: I don't like Korea that much. Granted, my experience is limited but it just hasn't been that great.  My associations are mainly of unending traffic and more traffic. Plus, I haven't been to North Korea and maybe it's really great there.

I made the mistake of saying that I really enjoy kimbap, and then my coworker kept buying me kimbap to eat. Once he even bought me a kimbap with American cheese into it -- luckily I had just bought myself food so I didn't have to explain cheddar hump to him. There's no way he would have ever understood.

I got to observe focus groups while I was there, which was pretty fun (minus the sweltering room). Focus groups are very interesting because sometimes what they say is totally expected, and then other times they bring up things you've never thought of. My biggest cultural takeaway was the discussion around what "nosh" or "kansig" means as a category. Apparently this is different than snack and different than meal, but also a very distinct category. But not really. But kind of. Well, it's important is what we mean.

The best day in Korea was when I got to meet up with Jay, Dave's girlfriend. She took me to Itaewon to walk around and then to Gyunyridan for lunch. We had one of the cutest meals I've ever had. It wasn't very filling, but I was willing to exchange full for cute. I mean, look how cute it is.

Japan
Finally, I made it to Japan where Mark met up with me. It was such a relief to see a welcome face! And he looked so fresh walking off a 2-stop international flight. I'm not sure how that happened, but I was delighted and giggled the whole (long) taxi ride to our hotel.

In Osaka, I attended some awkward meetings along with a Shop grand opening on the same day. That was an interesting mix of dynamics, so what I'll highlight instead was the really delicious bowl of udon that I had. They rolled out the noodles from a big block right there, and then they yelled a bunch of things and dunked them into boiling water. Then you choose your toppings, extra pieces of tempura, and top it all off at the end. Apparently this concept when introduced to Taipei 101 also caused quite a stir to regular operations because of the long lines.

The gem of this trip for me was the concert I attended with Mihoko, Jun-san, and Mark. We went to watch my friend Yoko perform at a jazz club. She's originally from Osaka but has lived in Chicago now for 20+ years when she moved to learn more about jazz and ended up never leaving. She's got an amazing and contagious spirit and a world full of passion. Everyone who meets Yoko loves her. On top of that, she really knows how to work a room. I'm not sure what she was saying, but the audience's reaction clearly said that she is in fact a hilarious and captivating performer as much as she is in person. Jun-san loved her, which pleased me as well.

What also stands out for me is how special and rare the meeting of this group of people was. Jun-san, my dear beloved work uncle; Mihoko, my adventurous teammate; Mark, my honey who flew all the way from Chicago to just be with me -- all coming together to watch Yoko play a concert the one night that she happens to be in Osaka for the year. What are the chances! I hope that this memory forever sparkles in my memory.

From Osaka, I had a quick stop in Nagoya, and then it was off to Tokyo. In Tokyo, we got to meet up with Mark's friend who moved there a few months ago, Ran. That was fun to see him and especially convenient since he's fluent in Japanese so he could show us around and help me confuse the waiter because the English menu and Japanese menu had conflicting messaging. We went to a Okinawan izakaya, followed by another izakaya stop on the way home. The next night we went to Roppongi Hills but we didn't stop anywhere. We just walked very determinedly in a circle. I thought that was strange and a waste of time, but I'm remembering it now as a story so I guess it was a success.

I took a couple extra days just to spend with Mark, versus ignoring him all day and then coming back to see how much TV he had watched. Most everything was a quest for food as usual, so it was eating event + walking and looking at things + eating event + walking and looking at things. The best walking we did was when we walked in a literal circle looking for soft serve. It was the best soft serve we had on the trip though. After that, we switched our goals to pudding.

Oh we saw a robot too. His name is Asimo and he can jump on one leg. I have to admit that I tried really hard to remember some facts from the museum, but I can't remember any. There's a robot seal that helps autistic kids feel emotional connections.

The last night, we followed the Instagram posts to a pretty hidden curry spot called Cari Rio. We started out like normal people and ordered 1 curry each, and then one delicious thing led to another and we ended up ordering 6 in total. We learned that Mark really loves keema curry, the ground meat kind. We also learned that "dry curry" means fried rice. I'm sure that they were a bit shocked at how much we ordered and ate, but I tried to explain that it was our last night in Japan and it was just so good. I think he got the idea.

Things I loved about this trip: Having Mark all to myself, so I could be the selfish cat that I really am. And there was so much sushi to be had at the same time. I was a happy cat.
Things I want to do for next time: I want to research a bit more to give the in-between-eating-walking some more direction. And also a fancy dinner spot and be unapologetic for not being able to communicate in their language. And, better about turning off work things when it's play time. Better yet, make the vacation completely separate from a work agenda.

From Japan, I went straight home to Texas for Thanksgiving. This was my first Thanksgiving without Melodie ever, so it was kind of strange. Melodie was in Asia with Eric and his family having what we call her "land cruise" experience of hotels and hotel lounges. It sounded pretty fantastic.

We spent Thanksgiving with Charity and her family. I fell asleep there just like I did at everyone's house from being jetlagged. Her son Joshua called us a "pu tao" or grape a lot, success stories of Mom's Chinese teaching. I can't remember much else about Thanksgiving because I was falling asleep the rest of the time.

December
I spent 1.5 weeks back in Chicago, and then it was time to leave for Taiwan again. The mission this time was to open a new Shop for the popcorn people. I like to refer to this event as my boss's birthday party because the ultimate goal is to make him happy.

Melodie always reminds me that everything I do just helps me build up my library of stories. She's right, as she always is, and I came away from this trip with a lot of stories. And when I needed some extra support, Eric happened to be in Taipei also so we'd text about cats and cat cafes and pretend dinner plans that both of us knew we couldn't keep. But it made me feel better anyway.

The days were full of work-related things, hotel breakfasts, dou hua, sushi trains, and making a lot of new LINE friends. LINE is such a funny app that absolutely everyone has. Your contact information consists of your email, your phone number, and your LINE ID (which is sometimes your phone number and you should just expect people to find you that way).


Momotaro NYE (it is now July 1 and I started this post on February 1). 

Momotaro is a wonderful restaurant and delivers on making you feel special. 

The end, by Alexa of halfway through 2016. Should really work on that goal to blog more regularly.






Saturday, May 23, 2015

Friday, October 24, 2014

#LostInDubai Brings New Beginnings

December 2013
With no one to feed him peanuts, Simone was feeling lonely.  And hungry.  Not to mention that Monkey's pile of bananas was quickly turning brown with Monkey nowhere to be seen.

It was time to enlist outside help.  The stories of of P.I.Robot's successful investigations had been circling about the watering hole lately, so Simone went to seek help.

It wasn't hard to find him -- she found him near the watering hole.  He talked about his successful investigations a lot.
Learning about Simone, Monkey, and Leo's friendship and travel adventures, P.I. Robot immediately began the investigation.  There was no time to lose. But where to begin?

February 2014
First following a tip that the missing pair had been seen in Costa Rica, P.I. Robot and Simone hopped on a plane to follow their trail.

But they always seemed to be a step behind of the tips and selfies left at the scene.  And why were they wearing funny hats and bowties?

October 2014, 11 months after the initial missing report 
P.I. Robot and Simone were getting weary.  11 months of searching and little to be found except for banana scraps and mane clippings every so often.  Would they ever find each other again?

Downtrodden, P.I. Robot and Simone decided to return to the scene of the disappearance, the Burj Khalifa, to pay a last homage to their two friends they may never see again.  The irony that the sight of a building that inspires so many could bring such pain to little Simone was too deep to be spoken.  The two looked up at the twinkling 828 meters of lights in silence.
But then...
the tiny hoots of a monkey and the yowling mews of a lion who's struggling to grow up as fast as his peers broke the quiet night air.

"Simone! Simone! And...stranger robot?"

Simone couldn't believe her big floppy ears.  "Is that really you?"

In a mighty whirl of emotion, the three friends embraced and celebrated their reunion in the glow of The Dubai Mall Fountain dancing in the background.


Latest Updates from the Investigation
as of October 23, 2014

In November 2013, Leo and Monkey were asked to leave immediately on a one-off covert mission with the Secret Safari Society. The SSS was part of their past that they had never shared with Simone, and it was a tough decision to leave without telling her. But it was for her own safety.

The two stripped their old identities and took up new ones as Ferdinand and Bernadette.  After completing their 11 month mission with SSS, the two returned to the Burj Khalifa hoping to pick up their old lives where they left off.

Since the happy reunion, Simone, Ferdinand, and Bernadette have been traveling again to make up for lost time. See more of their adventures here. They have also agreed to always meet at The Assembly Point in the event anyone is missing in the future.


Saturday, February 22, 2014

AT in CR: Blue River Summer Camp

This is Alexa's guide to enjoying your stay at Blue River Resort, or as I like to call it, Blue River Summer Camp.

To arrive at Blue River Summer Camp, you will need to drive down the World's Bumpiest Road for 60 minutes at 15 mph. Please pack Dramamine. On the up side, you will see some very nice views along the way.

Upon arrival, please check in at the main cabin. If you have not scheduled any excursions, please look for Camp Counselor Felix in the Mess Hall. As all the staff will tell you, he is the only black man on the grounds so you can't miss him. You also can't miss him because he's the charming one that's best friends with every guest at Blue River Summer Camp. Don't worry - in just another day, you too will be sharing a hearty guffaw with your BFF Camp Counselor Felix.
Camp Counselor Felix making memories with the campers

The mess hall is open from 7 am - 9 pm. Sometimes we refer to this as the "restaurant," but as it's the only place to eat within 50 miles (remember the hour long drive on the bumpy road), we all recognize that it's actually a mess hall with tablecloths. Say hi and thanks to the chef who has proudly prepared each of your meals.

We have botanical gardens where you can enjoy the lush abundance of the Guanacaste region, a butterfly sanctuary, a (questionable) volcanic mud bath, and four mineral hot springs for you to relax the day away.


If relaxing in all this beauty leaves you antsy, then book an excursion with Camp Counselor Felix. He'll take you on hikes, horseback riding, zip lining - "Felix" is synonymous with "fun" around here, so just let him know what you're looking for.

At night, we'll meet over dinner at the mess hall to chat about what fun things we did at summer camp that day.

"I went zip lining over the trees!"
"I rode a horse for the first time and my butt is raw!"
"I rode a military convoy fitted with car seats up to the mountains for a hike!"


Oh, how we'll laugh as we reminisce about the memories that we just made together hours ago.

And when dinner is done, we'll push aside the tables and cue the dance party. With lights, music, and Counselor Felix leading the way, we dance into the night.
Alright, this part of the guide is wishful thinking.
But look how much fun we would have!

We look forward to your stay at Blue River Summer Camp.

Thursday, February 20, 2014

AT in CR: Pura Vida is Everything Nice

My friend and local musician Ori Kawa has a song called Everything Nice. The chorus goes:
Everything Nice
Everything Nice
When I look into eyes
Look into eyes

I sang it throughout my stay in Costa Rica because I couldn't think of a better way to describe such a wonderful vacation in such a wonderful place.

Every morning we woke up to the crippling decision of what to do that day. Enjoy a breakfast of fresh fruits, rice and beans? Swim in the ocean? Or the luxury pool with a swim-up bar? Collect shells along the beach? Read a book in the shade? Say hello to sea urchins nestled in a rock?

Our saving grace was that we got to do just about all of these every day. I will be scheduling more beach vacations into my life from now on.

On top of our strenuous agenda of relaxing, we scheduled one big adventure for each day. These were my top 3 adventures for the week.

1. Surf Lessons
On the beach, we met a fellow named Chino who offers surf lessons. Why "Chino?" Because he has small eyes, see?

"Oh," I said. "Soy china." And we moved onto surf lessons.

I wasn't so great at surfing, but I managed to stand up enough times to impress Chino. He let me practice my bad Spanish with him, bought me fresh coconuts, and offered me another lesson the next day. I accepted. I drew the line when he tried to exchange my wipe outs for kisses. But, he has promised me free lessons the next time I return to Playa Tamarindo. So perhaps Chino and I will meet again.

2. Zip Lining
Outside of Tamarindo, Pura Aventura offers well, pure adventures for the fun-seeking traveler.
Tip: Book your zip line adventure at 8:30 am on Sunday so you are the only people in the group. 

Our guides, Byron and Ricky Martin, were great and congenial. Every time they received us at the end of the line, they'd say, "Pura vida," and you'd think, "Why, this is pura vida." Walking between lines, Ricky Martin caught a lizard with his bare hands for us. I didn't actually want to touch it, but I was pretty thrilled when I did.

They helped us through all 11 lines, and they let us go upside down on a few. That was thrilling! Seeing how excited I was, they told me I could come back and work for them because they could use a lady guide. I said OK.

3. Blue River Waterfall
We took a half-day excursion for a hike that would end with a swim in the blue river waterfall. It was a little rainy, but it was actually rather pleasant and they don't call it the "rainforest" for no good reason.

The hike was nice, but the real gem was that waterfall. It was so beautiful, blue and refreshing - I could have stayed there all day if my fingers hadn't gone numb (whether it was from the excitement or the cold, I'll never know).

We swam in the waterfall/infinity pool, jumped off rocks, and took lots of pictures of us squealing with delight. This is my favorite picture of the whole trip.
What are we doing up there in the corner? Probably singing Everything Nice.

Monday, February 10, 2014

Birthday Soup: A Labor of Love

An old family friend called to wish me a happy birthday.  She asked, "What kind of cake will you have?"

And I said, "Well, I really love soup."

I could get all metaphorical and say that I love how it represents making something from nothing to warm the bellies (and hearts) of many, but I won't go there. Instead I'll say that I simply love soup because it is hot and delicious.  Plus, there's an endless number of souper puns to dish out.

For my birthday this year, I celebrated with many soups.

Soup No. 1: Hot Pot
Hot pot is like the story of stone soup come to life. I'll boil some cabbage and shrimp skins, you bring some mushrooms, we'll add some meat, and voilà! We have soup and we made it together! Don't forget the fish balls.
I don't have a picture of hot pot, so here's a picture of a fantastic birthday gift,
"Everybody Poops" in its original Japanese form. 

Soup No. 2: Pho Sho
Melodie asked what I wanted for my birthday. I said soup. So she boiled me an amazing pot of pho for 2 days, and on day 2 we feasted. It was gone instantly. We will be making this again. 

The Soup that Keeps On Souping
And then Melodie gave me the pinnacle soup gift of all, a Le Creuset enamel coated cast iron pot! This will be host to many a delicious soup I'm sure, the perfect good omen for a fantastic 27th year.  

It was a lovely birthday, truly un-pho-gettable.

Sunday, February 2, 2014

2013 Year in Review

2013 was good.  I'll tell you about it in pictures.

January
I wandered Hong Kong looking for internet, stopping for delicious soup along the way.  

February
I followed a bowl of soup that brought me back to a new home just in time for my birthday, Chinese New Year, and a great big bowl of soup with friends. 

March
We participated in the Open and made ourselves tired.

April
While not actually specific to April, a big shout out to Ho Etsu Taiko goes here. 

May
In 3rd grade, my best friend wore matching patterned jumpers and called yellow her favorite color.  In May, she got married (in a beautiful dress, not a jumper).  We were this cute when we met.

June
I went to Japan and learned what sushi really tastes like.

July
I broke my butt.  It was exhausting.

August
JT! Jay-Z! This picture just about sums it up.

Also, the ice cream geniuses churned out delicious creations.

September
Another dear friend gets married!  This is the bridal party 20 minutes before we are supposed to be at the wedding - proof that we get each other. 

October
My 2 year anniversary in Chicago (already!).  This is what I did on my first anniversary: Visited the Bean with my original Chicago friend and a certain brand of a striped tin. 

November
I made some friends and lost some friends in the Middle East.  Luckily, I got to come home and wash away my sorrows with good friends and roasted turkey.


December
December Happens.

Predictions for 2014:
More adventures, food, and friends.