Friday, March 19, 2010

Dream Car



Stopping at the traffic lights two lanes from me, was this gorgeous car. I could only take half of it. I was rushing to work, otherwise I would stalk him. Imagine my little Japanese car trying to catch up with him.

This is for Patty. It is Patty who got me interested in great cars.

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Friday shoot out: Mar 19 - Your Favorite Color - by Doreen

Mine is GREEN.

We were having a picnic in a park in the Tamborine mountains in Australia. These nuts were lying on the ground and we looked up the tree, it was full of nuts. I asked another picnicker and she told me it was a macademia tree. The fallen nuts were too small to be eaten, and Samand his friends had fun competing to see who could throw the farthest. Laster we went to a store which specialised in these nuts and they had free samples.

Sam and his cousins had great fun in this "biscuit". My brother Joseph pulled them from his tinny. They tried to persuade me to go on it, saying even my big sister Rose went on it. I wasn't brave enough, and I lied that I had to protect my camera.

Here's a green little truck. I would like to show you a big truck, but I didn't see one.

I went to see my Russian/Yukutia friend. Her flag has a green band.

We have green buses with green geckos painted on the side. I waited for a long time after I missed two buses. So to play it safe, I took a reflection shot from my side mirror, and in doing this, I was too late to take another photo. Some of our lizards or geckos are endangered. Recently, some tourists tried to smuggle these precious geckos out of the country. Thankfully they were caught, and they have to go to jail.

Here's a nice lime green letter box, it also has wrought iron decor.

This is a nice roof which blends in with the trees.

An electric circuit box is painted green to match the ivy clad wall, makes it less of an eye sore.

Lots of passion fruits. My Uncle in Borneo grew them and proudly told us that they are from New Zealand.

I love Thai food, and these baby egg plants are used in their cuisine.



http://mytownshootout.blogspot.com/

http://mytownmrlinky.blogspot.com/


Mar 19 - Your Favorite Color - by Doreen

I am a greenie, not just the colour but by what it represents. It represents a lot on the environment, for sustainability, for recycling, reuse and reeducate. I volunteer my time in the zero waste program.

My Sister Rose likes the big green trees that line the road. She says they sooth her eyes.

In New Zealand, we even have a Green Party in Parliament. The water engineer opts for Green cabs or taxis when he goes for overseas work assignment. When it is just one person taking a taxi, he doesn't need a big car when a little car will suffice. http://annkschin.blogspot.com/2009/02/green-taxiscabs.html

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

My World Tuesday: Knotts Berry Farm, LA




http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/

I was helping my ESOL student write a recount on his trip to LA. Having been there myself, helped him write a good piece of work. He was very happy with himself.

I have my own recount. Fifteen years ago, I took D and G to LA and we went to all the tourist theme parks. We had more fun in Knotts berry Farm than in Disney land. We met Alice in Wonderland and the whole Peanuts characters including snoopy. G had a print photo of Alice and she queued up a long time for Alice to sign the piece of paper. It was precious to her so we kept it.

With Johnny Depp's movie, I am excited again.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Save the world, Green Thursday: Be considerate where you leave the shopping trolley.





http://reducefootprints.blogspot.com/
http://workofthepoet.blogspot.com/2009/09/think-green-thursday_10.html

This is my pet peeve. I saw this shopping trolley abandoned in a creek where lots of volunteers had worked hours cleaning up the pollution to make it a clean creek.

When people abandon the trolleys, they don't think their idiotic action has a long chain effect. When supermarkets lost the trolleys, they just pass on the cost of replacing it to customers. Our food prices go up. Then there is the hidden cost of cleaning up as in this case, the creek. Some people leave the trolleys around, and an "invisible" driver drives the trolley and knocks against cars. The poor victim comes back to see a dent in his car.

I wrote the following article a few years ago. I used to, when I was a faculty wife spent every morning discussing social issues. I miss those sessions. Do give your thoughts on this issue.

Shopping carts or shopping trolleys are available in supermarkets for our convenience when we buy our groceries and cart them to our cars or taxi stands. We take them for granted and when we cannot find one available, our blood boils and our grocery shopping becomes more unpleasant. Some how, we feel that it is our right to have a trolley when we need it. How often, we get cross when the trolley is wobbly and has a mind of it own, and goes to a different direction from the one you want to.

Many years ago when I was in Singapore, the supermarkets decided to impose a S1 rental in order to use them. There is a small mechanism where you slot your dollar coin which will unchain your trolley from the trolley in front of you. When you have loaded your shopping to your car, you push your trolley back to the supermarket’s trolley bay, and retrieve your $1. Customers complained about this pettiness. It was inconvenient to wheel your trolley back to the bay especially when you had a taxi or a bus to catch. Who will watch over your purschases when you return the trolley?

Supermarket management were unfazed, the system helped employees from running about for shopping trolleys left all over the place, and worst still from being stolen by a small community. Each trolley cost them over one hundred dollars, and the supermarket management reported that many trolleys were stolen per week. The expatriate community wrote in to the forum of the news paper to complain, that no where in the world did shoppers have to pay for use of the trolleys.

This rental system has since been introduced in some European countries, though in USA, Australia, Malaysia and New Zealand, I can still use my trolley without this cumbersome system.

This reminds me of over thirty years ago, I was a student in a university in Canada. There was no public bus to the nearest shopping mall. Students used to push their purchases in the shopping trolleys and then dump them at the hostel corners. The supermarket management would send boys to retrieve them.

When I was in Singapore, I used to shop in a certain up market supermarket. If you purchase more than $150 of grocery, they will deliver without charging you a delivery fee.

I remember once, supermarket boys will push your trolley to your car, load it in your car boot and then take the trolley back to the supermarket.

In Australia, the supermarkets have storage facilities with freezer and chiller for your icecream or meat. The idea is you go to the mall, do your grocery shopping when you are less tired, go galliavanting in the mall, have a cup of coffee. Then you pick up your purchases without worrying that your icecream has melted or meat gone off.

It’s the same everywhere, in Singapore and in New Zealand. You walk around the neighbourhood. There are abandoned trolleys at every nook and corner. Some people use it for their laundry basket on wheels, others a convenient way to transport their barbecue meat. Some are blatant vandals, and dump the trolleys in creeks, beaches, landfill or other people’s front yard. Some leave trolleys so they run into cars. Such people have no social conscience.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

sunday stills: Sunrise, sunset





The above three photos were sun rise. I am a late owl, when I wake up, I am running around like a headless chicken, and don't have time to look up in the sky to see the sun rise. This day, I made an exception so I can participate in this challenge.






These ones are sun sets.

http://sundaystills.wordpress.com/

In school, our teachers told us the Sun rise in the East, and set in the West. One day, my adult student asked me if this is the same in New Zealand, in the Southern hemisphere.
I was stumped, I told her I am an English Teacher, and I will find out. I searched the internet, and am quite certain it does the same.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Round the Bays Run. 2010

This morning, the water engineer and 13 year old Sam joined about eighty thousand old, and young, male and female and baby strollers and prams as they braved the drizzle to run for a good cause. The 8.4 km run began in the city on Quay St and finished on the waterfront at St Heliers Bay. Funds raised by the event are dedicated to selected charities that benefit children. The Prime Minister John Key was there to cheer them on.

Ports of Auckland Round the Bays has been an annual event in Auckland since 1972, when the Auckland Joggers Club initiated it. The first run attracted 1200 participants and has now grown to be one of the world's largest fun-runs with nearly 40,000 registered runners and an estimated 80,000 participants.

Today the event is a joint collaboration between the Auckland Joggers Club and Fairfax Media.

The run is 8.4km long over a flat course that follows the contours of Auckland's Waitemata harbour. It is started in the city on Quay St and finishes on the waterfront at St Heliers Bay.

Every registered participant of Ports of Auckland Round the Bays receives a runner number to wear on the day and a personalised certificate recording the time they completed.

After the run, most companies had tents erected, and they had a party the kiwi way, the runners were treated with a sausage sizzle. Sam really enjoyed this. Both the water engineer completed the distance, but they did not beat the record set by my run when I was much younger.

http://www.roundthebays.co.nz/default,7,about-the-run.sm








You may be wondering why I didn't run. I didn't run this year because when the water engineer signed up to run as a team with his company when he was overseas, he thought I didn't want to run since I had run before. I have not been training so I didn't join my mates from school. Besides, being tongue in cheek, some one had to be the driver to transport the brave hearts. On our way back, it was bumper to bumper as drivers came to pick their tired runners home.

This last photo was the second time I ran the Round the Bays run in Auckland in the early 1982. This was the Kerridge Odean team. We ran about eleven kilometers. My boss was Mr. Westgate. I haven't seen him since I left in 1984.

Not far in the West, the have built a shopping mall, and called it Westgate. G learned her driving there, and I tell her about Mr. Westgate. He was a good boss, otherwise I would still be @@##$$ him.

Kerridge Odeon used to own many many cinemas in New Zealand. I worked in the 246 building in Queen Street. Alas the company is no more.

Friday, March 12, 2010

Cupping, Traditional Chinese medicine



I had cupping done to my upper back, neck and lower back yesterday. At one of my routine Chinese Massage sessions with my Chinese doctor for my sore neck and for relaxation, I saw my doctor Annie Cui's set of cupping therapy cups.

I had always been interested in cupping since my great grand mother performed cupping on my Dad.

To the Western World, it was Gwyneth Paltrow who created an interest in this ancient Chinese medicine form. She turned up for a New York film premiere in a low cut top revealing a back covered in large circular marks. It gave cupping a boost in awareness

I was about ten years old when Grand Grand Mum and Grand ma did cupping on Dad. They used a coin as a base, twisted some strips of newpaper, placed it on Dad,s body and lit it on fire. Next they inverted a marmite bottle over fire. When the fire went out, it created a partial vacuum and this is supposed to draw out stagnanted Qi from your body. The result meant that you have free flow of your blood and you are healed of ailments.

Dr Cui has a modern set of cups, some big, some small so they fit over different parts of your body. She used a pump similar to an icing pump, and this sucks the air out. People look on would see the skin and flesh sucked up and gradually, you get a red welt.

How did I feel? I felt my tissue being sucked up, and after ten minutes, it felt hot like I had stuck on those Chinese medicated plaster, or I had applied some strong tiger balm. This morning, I felt a bit sore, but then, I always feel a bit sore after my normal massage session.

So I feel released from my stress? Ask Gwyneth Paltrow, she seems to believe in it. A word of caution, Chinese medicine is a slow process. Don't expect an over night cure.

http://www.healingartofmassage.com/type-of-massage-treatments/cupping-therapy
http://annkschin.blogspot.com/2008/11/four-generations.html In this post, I posted a photo of my Great Grand Mother and Grand mother in their traditional Sam Foo clothes. They very very good in their self trained treatment. people came from far and near to seek their help.