Shot from Beauty's Luncheonette. For some reason, she is clear and I am blurry. Hmmmmmm....
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Montreal - Canadian Love
She Loves Me When She's Full
Shot from Beauty's Luncheonette. For some reason, she is clear and I am blurry. Hmmmmmm....
Shot from Beauty's Luncheonette. For some reason, she is clear and I am blurry. Hmmmmmm....
Montreal - Mob Business
Anyone Spare a Loonie?
Something you don't see much any more - a public payphone. Better to order your hits from. "Shaddup and listen to me, willya Carmine? You'll know him when you see him, he's short and grumpy. Just take care of it, alright?"
Saturday, July 21, 2012
Montreal - Language
Oh How It's Changed
When I worked in Montreal in 2006 it was a bilingual city. All the street signs were in both French and English, ditto the menus. We spent a considerable amount of time ensuring the software we were installing could be used by both English and French speakers, meaning we had to translate the entire UI into French. Not just any French, specifically Quebecoise French. In just six years, there has been a hard turn towards total French. Now you see very little English. Even at KFC, they've changed the name to PFK (Poulet, Frites, Kentucky or chicken, fries, Kentucky) something my friends in France don't even bother with.
When I worked in Montreal in 2006 it was a bilingual city. All the street signs were in both French and English, ditto the menus. We spent a considerable amount of time ensuring the software we were installing could be used by both English and French speakers, meaning we had to translate the entire UI into French. Not just any French, specifically Quebecoise French. In just six years, there has been a hard turn towards total French. Now you see very little English. Even at KFC, they've changed the name to PFK (Poulet, Frites, Kentucky or chicken, fries, Kentucky) something my friends in France don't even bother with.
Montreal - One International Benefit
Trade with Cuba
God forbid they let Americans buy Cuban cigars! We'd be supporting commies! No such problem north of the border. Geppie popped into an upscale store with his mind on a giant Cohiba rocket but settled for a scud missile. He puffed on it like he knew what he was doing. We look like a hitman and his accountant.
God forbid they let Americans buy Cuban cigars! We'd be supporting commies! No such problem north of the border. Geppie popped into an upscale store with his mind on a giant Cohiba rocket but settled for a scud missile. He puffed on it like he knew what he was doing. We look like a hitman and his accountant.
Montreal - Oil and Water
A Tale of Two Countries
While working in Paris I took my share of American bashing at the hands of the French and British. However, nothing was better than watching those two bash each other. The level of teasing, mocking, friendly joking and back-stabbing was something to see. These two countries really do not get along. Yet, here we are in Canada, an attempt to house the Brits and Frenchies under one roof. No wonder the Quebecoise want to secede and the rest of Canada disdains them for it.
While working in Paris I took my share of American bashing at the hands of the French and British. However, nothing was better than watching those two bash each other. The level of teasing, mocking, friendly joking and back-stabbing was something to see. These two countries really do not get along. Yet, here we are in Canada, an attempt to house the Brits and Frenchies under one roof. No wonder the Quebecoise want to secede and the rest of Canada disdains them for it.
Montreal - Little Italy
Largest Minority
Italians are the largest minority in Montreal, though their version of Little Italy is smaller than a postage stamp. It takes up just a few square blocks east of the Jean Talon market. We strolled it, peeking into the cafes and stores. When I spent a year traveling to Toronto in my Price Waterhouse days, I became enamored of a quintessentially Italian soda called Chinotto. It's made from the citrus fruit of the "myrtle leaved orange tree" that grows in Malta, Liguria, Tuscany, Sicily and Calabria. I was really shocked that my Italian paisano Geppie hadn't ever tried it so I set out to rectify the situation.
Italians are the largest minority in Montreal, though their version of Little Italy is smaller than a postage stamp. It takes up just a few square blocks east of the Jean Talon market. We strolled it, peeking into the cafes and stores. When I spent a year traveling to Toronto in my Price Waterhouse days, I became enamored of a quintessentially Italian soda called Chinotto. It's made from the citrus fruit of the "myrtle leaved orange tree" that grows in Malta, Liguria, Tuscany, Sicily and Calabria. I was really shocked that my Italian paisano Geppie hadn't ever tried it so I set out to rectify the situation.
Montreal - A Perfect Beginning
Combining Two Pleasures
We slept off the Friday night drive and midnight poutine eating to rise early Saturday morning. We visited Le Marche de Jean Talon, a large market, for breakfast and people watching. Whereas Joe saw Montreal through a Brooklyn lens, I kept seeing and feeling Paris, for better or worse. We arrived at the market at 9am and many of the stallholders were just beginning to set up their wares. The market consists of outdoor stalls selling all kinds of fruits and vegetables and a covered section where you can buy cooked food.
We slept off the Friday night drive and midnight poutine eating to rise early Saturday morning. We visited Le Marche de Jean Talon, a large market, for breakfast and people watching. Whereas Joe saw Montreal through a Brooklyn lens, I kept seeing and feeling Paris, for better or worse. We arrived at the market at 9am and many of the stallholders were just beginning to set up their wares. The market consists of outdoor stalls selling all kinds of fruits and vegetables and a covered section where you can buy cooked food.
Friday, July 20, 2012
Montreal - Poutine
Quebecoise Soul Food
We drove past the hotel forgoing an immediate check in. We went straight to the epicenter of the Poutine world - La Banquise. There was a line coming out the front door when we arrived at 10pm, a good sign. We'd talked Geppie into it, trying to gloss over the fact there were cheese curds in addition to the fries and gravy. He looked as excited as a French colleague of mine who when discussing Poutine with me said in a heavy French accent with typical French arrogance "dees eez not food." I'd had it in Brooklyn and liked it and was interested to see how it was in its birthplace. Sadly, I didn't care for this version at all. Fries were kinda soggy, the gravy tasted like it was from a can and ultimately, the cheese curds proved to be a manhole cover that settled somewhere in my lower intestinal tract for the rest of the weekend.
We drove past the hotel forgoing an immediate check in. We went straight to the epicenter of the Poutine world - La Banquise. There was a line coming out the front door when we arrived at 10pm, a good sign. We'd talked Geppie into it, trying to gloss over the fact there were cheese curds in addition to the fries and gravy. He looked as excited as a French colleague of mine who when discussing Poutine with me said in a heavy French accent with typical French arrogance "dees eez not food." I'd had it in Brooklyn and liked it and was interested to see how it was in its birthplace. Sadly, I didn't care for this version at all. Fries were kinda soggy, the gravy tasted like it was from a can and ultimately, the cheese curds proved to be a manhole cover that settled somewhere in my lower intestinal tract for the rest of the weekend.
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Syracuse - Raspberry Follow Up
The Upside to Physical Therapy
After wasting half the crop on a failed crumble which came out way too dry, I macerated the next batch with a dose of sugar.
After wasting half the crop on a failed crumble which came out way too dry, I macerated the next batch with a dose of sugar.
Monday, July 16, 2012
Syracuse - Raspberries
AKA "Picking" Therapy
Over the rolling hills we drove, along route 20 towards Skanaeateles. A long train of tailgaters followed as we slowly looked for Navarino farms, our berry picking target. Once found, we got to work quickly. We were late to the party, most of the bushes had already been picked clean.
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Over the rolling hills we drove, along route 20 towards Skanaeateles. A long train of tailgaters followed as we slowly looked for Navarino farms, our berry picking target. Once found, we got to work quickly. We were late to the party, most of the bushes had already been picked clean.
Friday, June 22, 2012
Monday, June 18, 2012
Syracuse - Therapy
Welcome to the Torture Chamber
The plate and screws are in. Sal is now sporting a removable cast.
The plate and screws are in. Sal is now sporting a removable cast.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Singapore - Development Update
More and More Stuff
Now, all the buildings across from us are going to go and be replaced with condos. The one just south of us is already being torn down and another behind us has reached 16 stories. There is a rumor that the large field north of us may soon become a mall.... We are the orange square, all the new buildings are in red. From reading online, seems like most of the buildings across from us are zoned for 5 stories, with some near the highway zoned for 18 stories. Maybe our view will stay intact, we'll see.
Now, all the buildings across from us are going to go and be replaced with condos. The one just south of us is already being torn down and another behind us has reached 16 stories. There is a rumor that the large field north of us may soon become a mall.... We are the orange square, all the new buildings are in red. From reading online, seems like most of the buildings across from us are zoned for 5 stories, with some near the highway zoned for 18 stories. Maybe our view will stay intact, we'll see.
Singapore - Decorating News
It Ain't Much, but It's a Start
The color scheme for the living room has always been gun metal grey, canary yellow and cobalt blue. However, finding things to fit takes a while. I bought this small picture because it contained two of the three colors and used it to prove to the Dodo that it works.
The color scheme for the living room has always been gun metal grey, canary yellow and cobalt blue. However, finding things to fit takes a while. I bought this small picture because it contained two of the three colors and used it to prove to the Dodo that it works.
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