Archive for July 2008
So it was more than warm yesterday. It wasn’t quite sweltering, I grew up in an armpit (aka Florida), but it was damn hot here yesterday. And the thing is, this part of Germany doesn’t seem to get hot very often. So it’s not really equiped for it.
Two years ago the building where I work got central a/c so at least at work we’re lucky there. At the gym… not so much. The windows were all open, but it was just as humid and warm outside – not good when you are sweating before you start an sort of activity. Anyway, I emerged an hour or more later very very sticky.
I am really enjoying weight-training, which I’m taking more seriously than I ever have before. In the past I’ve always regurgitated what I’d read in magazines –
I don’t want to build muscle, I just want to tone.
Anyone else agree this is just a line of crap?? I know that for me, getting muscles, getting stronger, is a far better payoff (and the whole looking more tone comes right along with the muscles).
That’s not to say that I don’t have a LONG way to go, but I do notice a difference. I can sling around 20 kg (45 lb) weights with more ease. I can do alot more push-ups. My lower body has always been relatively strong due to sports/biking/roller blading/etc… and it might actually be less in shape at the moment since I’m not doing any sport leagues right now, but overall I would say I’m getting stronger.
The one thing that hasn’t gotten any lighter? A big heavy door between my room (of cubes) and the next. Seriously… you’d think some weight-lifting would help a girl out.
And this leaden door is right near the coffee machine so a bunch of people are always there – there to witness me pulling with most of my weight to wrestle the door open merely wide enough to slip through. Any grandeur that I’m getting buffy goes poof.
So I don’t usually review restaurants, but I am hoping to help out future sushi lovers who are looking for a place to eat in Aachen, Germany. Finding reviews for restaurants in this area (in English) is tough!Oishii Pontstrasse 83, Aachen, Germany (0241) 9008360
Food: Good, fresh sushi. Nice mix of standard favorites and specialty choices. D ordered a platter, I think it was called The Premium, and I ordered two maki – The Best Friends Roll and Crunchy Salmon, and we shared. It was a fairly big menu, including a few choices for the non-sushi fans. On the inside of the first page of the menu is a top 10 sushi list (by popularity?), good concept for the indecisive moment or for those who can’t read much German(!).
Price: Very reasonable. Not exactly cheap but definitely not expensive. Dinner for the two of us, with drinks, two soups, and sushi was under 40 Euro.
Ambiance: I wouldn’t say the restaurant is sleek, but it definitely had that trendy vibe. Trendy casual though. It was busy when we got there, around 8:30~9 p.m. I think someone made a reservation for our group (since we were around 12) but they had no problem accomodating us and the sushi came out punctually (not too fast or slow).
Oishii is also conveniently located on Pontstrasse, which is in the university area of town. This is where most people in Aachen go for drinks and clubs so it’s a perfect starting location if you are planning a full night out.
We cooked at home – baked salmon with lemon and rice, with sauted mushrooms and fresh green onion.
What did you Eat? is the kind of place I like visiting for inspiration before I head to the grocery store or market. I didn’t know Sherry’s blog until recently, but I can tell that we share some common interests – in animals, in good food, especially, it seems, with a love for salmon and all those good Omega-3 oils. My thoughts go out to the friends and family of Sherry.
Is it just me, or should there be a limit of 3 (ok maybe 4) paragraphs? Unless of course it’s a juicy personal email. Those can be as long as necessary.
I was really looking forward to seeing Prague. I didn’t know much about the city, but I associated it in my head as one of the biggies, with slightly less popular but more subtle flair than Paris. Of course it is a huge tourist destination now that Communism has left and it was beautiful weather so a TON of people were there a visiting along with our group.
We arrived in Prague the evening after passing lunch in Dresden and driving South all afternoon. Our tour bus actually got pulled over just before the Germany-Czech Republic border for a passport control check. There were two officers and they were very thorough. Some passports got pulled and checked due to bad handwriting or questionable stamps. The tour guide said getting stopped is rare (D and I haven’t ever been stopped crossing borders by car) but it happens. A big orange tour bus is an easy target too.
After arriving at the hotel, we put bags away, had dinner at the hotel (tour provided), and went for a walk.
We saw the Prague Castle rather quickly, it was across the Vltava river, and very beautiful. It`s one of the largest castles in the world, and Prague is know as the “city of a hundred spires.” There were tourists, with expensive cameras and tripods, taking pictures. Here’s our version:
Prague was ruled for some time by Habsburgs like many of the other countries/cities on our tour. No place seemed to be too happy about these rulers but I really want to find a book that outlines this family’s history. I saw one while we were walking around that day, and I’m kicking myself now for not buying it then and there.
The following morning we had a walking tour of the castle and other parts of the city. Our guide, Wenceslas, told us that his own name, Wenceslas, is a very common name in the Czech Republic. It is the name of their most favorite and famous King, Saint Wenceslaus I, Duke of Bohemia from 907 to 935. There is also a Wenceslaus Square in the center of the city where public events are held.
Here are some photos of the castle in daylight:
Part of the castle includes St. Vitus Cathedral with its Gothic architecture:
Pieces of the cathedral are fairly new. Part of the rose window shows tribute to some of its 20th century architects (notice the modern clothing styles of the men in the bottom right corner):
Another photo inside the castle grounds (I liked the tree and the orangey-red-brown):
Pissing Men fountain by Czech sculptor, David Cerny :
Bookstore that reminded me of the one in Paris:
Stairs leading to Charles Bridge:
Orloj, the famous astronomical clock, was built in 1410 and has been in operation, with short interruptions, ever since. I have no idea how but it shows the sunrise/sunset, month, day, astronomical sign, moon phase, and the current hour and minute too!
We visited the Communist Museum in Prague. Good stuff there, good stuff everywhere.
Or, in Anglaise, The Orange Cow.
New purchases! Two audio books for dès 3 ans (for the wittle tiny kids or the clueless like myself):
La Vache Orange:
Les Lettres de Biscotte Mulotte:
I should post sometime the long journey that could be called my French education. Actually, if it was longer maybe I’d be proficient by now. Maybe. hehe.
I really really really wish the United States of America cared a teensy bit more about foreign language education.
Also of note – this my first Amazon.fr purchase. So now Amazon.com, .ca, .co.uk, and .fr have gladly accepted my $$. And I do believe I have shopping lists on all four – Brilliant!?
It’s actually a idle hobby of mine to compare the top selling books across these, and other online book retailers. (it’s a sad hobby, I know). I find the changes of names and book covers to be slightly bizarre (I’m sure there are marketing research papers done on this very topic).
So enough of the ramble posting – I’m off to check out mes nouveaux livres!
this week, well actually just the middle of the week, since D is supposed to be back in town on Friday.
It’s funny, in our company, when you go out of the office, say to a customer’s place, we call it going “on site.” Yes, like we are going to an oil rig or an excavation. One of the companies we work with call it something else, they say they are going “on a mission.”
“Hey honey, I’m going on a mission next week, don’t forget to take out the trash while I’m gone.”
The project I’m working on is in house until November-ish, so I’m not really traveling for work at the moment.
So, back to my story (there isn’t a very huge plot here by the way). So when it’s just me here, instead of going by bike (we decided two people in a ditch is safer than one), I take the bus to work. It’s about 15 minutes extra, but it’s not so bad, and I can wear a skirt if I want (the one bright side).
Taking the bus means that I have to be more punctual though – which always seems to lead to me rushing around last minute. This morning, I was running late, so after eating a fast bowl of cereal, I ran upstairs to accomplish the following:
- brush my teeth
- pull my hair into a ponytail (it was rainy outside)
- find the portable phone (to return to its charger)
- acquire my current take along book from the nightstand
- grab work out clothes (for after work)
- assure no electrical devices are ON or plugged in (kinda paranoid about this)
Ok, so I didn’t do soo bad. I made the bus and all that. But when I get to work, I open my bag and I pull out my alarm clock. Umm yeah, I don’t think I’ll be needing that at work, or after work, or for the rest of the day really.