<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11437255</id><updated>2011-12-15T03:38:11.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gary Colman - Zurich, Switzerland</title><subtitle type='html'>I post very occasionally ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gary Colman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00294417739129996778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11437255.post-1527564575137837899</id><published>2007-07-21T23:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T00:14:56.755+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a whirlwind year...</title><content type='html'>It's been almost a year since I last posted -- time really flies.  I've been extremely busy at work (more about that soon), and have managed a little bit of travel in the last 12 months too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I start - we have much ground to cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you know, I started working for Google last year. We spent 3-and-a-half months in Mountain View, California where I learned the culture, the tools of the trade, and the names of a handful of my colleagues, afterwhich we returned to Zurich; not, however, before we managed a short trip up to Calgary to spend some time with my brother and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back to Zurich was quite welcome - D loved living in California but I find the American way of life somewhat superficial (then again, she's currently ready People magazine, I'm reading Bill Bryson's book about his European travels -- kinda says it all, eh?). Things worked out well for us, as I'd rented out our apartment while we were away, but the tenants didn't take occupation -- the protagonist of the clan was dispatched to Frankfurt instead of Zurich -- so we received a bit of income for "free".  I started working in our Zurich office in late October, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue December, and D fell pregnant with kid #2. February I attended a Google even in Courmayeur, Italy (1 day of presentations, 1 night of late-night revelling, 1 day of skiing). Fast forward to March, when she and A flew to Cape Town.  I embarked the day after she left, on a business trip to Nairobi (Kenya) and Kigali (Rwanda), returning to Zurich in time for attendance of the Google European Engineering summit in Davos (once again 1 day of presentations [I presented twice] and 1 day of skiing), and then joined them towards the end of March to attend my cousin's wedding.  We stayed for Passover, and returned to Zurich in mid-April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I had some results to present on one of my projects, and was summarily despatched to deliver them to some of the head honchos at work (Founder, CEO, 2 VPs etc), so I once again packed my bags and travelled back to Mountain View where I spent days at work, and weekends crossing off shopping lists for D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of May was time for a much-needed vacation, so we spent 10 sunny days in Israel - a welcome break from my daily routine.  We visited most of the major cities in the northern half of the country, and went only as far south as Masada (went up the cable car) and the Dead Sea (A and I splashed about a bit, I floated).  Other destinations included Haifa, Tel Aviv, Jaffa, Netanya, Ra'anana, Rechovot, and Jerusalem (old and new cities).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning July, my manager informed me that my request to manage a group has been acknowledged, and in addition to my daily tasks, I'll now be managing a small group of engineers working on local projects.  I've always said that people make their own fate and that my employer offers good career prospects if one is self-propelled ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, since we're soon going to be four instead of three in our home, we bought a bigger place earlier this year -- new build, and only ready in May 2008, but it can't come soon enough.   We need to sell our current apartment before we move, but it remains to be seen whether we'll be able to move directly into the new place, or whether we'll have to move twice.  I'm hoping for the former, even though space will be an issue for a few months (we have only two bedrooms here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been cycling a bit this season (sometimes to work and back, sometimes just out for a spin on a weekend with Aron in his kiddie trailer, sometimes alone) and can feel my body yearning for me to return it to its former state of fitness ... that which it experienced in my late teens when I was cycling reasonable distances 3-times a week ...  I need some peer motivation to get myself "out there" -- so if anyone reading this is in Zurich and wants to go cycling, *PLEASE* contact me :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we're running on cruise-control until the end of September when baby #2 pops out to greet us, afterwhich it will once again be turmoil and chaos in the Colman family ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It's been quite a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I left you last in Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful meal at Bouchon restaurant in our hotel - not cheap, but definitely better than the foodcourt or fastfood we'd been eating. Dvora had chicken, I had trout. Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before we left, I popped down to the casino to do the necessary. I played the 25c slots (means my money lasts longer before the inevitable)... Turns out, the inevitable, isn't.&lt;br /&gt;I walked away around $40 richer, leaving as soon as I struck the windfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Vegas really early Wednesday morning, and flew to Los Angeles, where we got a car. Drove to our downtown hotel, and dropped off our luggage.  During our stay, we saw Beverly Hills, Bel Air (magnificent homes!), Santa Monica (we walked along the beach, and had lunch at the pier), Venice Beach, Hollywood (photographed the sign, visited Mann's Chinese Theater) and Malibu.  We wanted to visit a studio, so stopped at Sony Studios but they don't permit children under 12 so we were turned away.&lt;br /&gt;We also tried Popeye's Chicken and Biscuits, as recommended by a few friends ... unanimous (amongst Dvora and I, anyway ;) ) is that KFC wins *hands down*, no contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 nights in LA, we drove down to San Diego, where we spent the afternoon at Sea World. Wholesome family fun - highly recommended. That night we went to dinner with Searle, a school friend of mine, and his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning we departed with much time to spare, heading for the airport.  Of course, using my uncanny sense of direction we got hopelessly lost and I raced into the terminal to be told we'd missed our flight.  I then unpacked all our luggage, took the rental car to its depot, and returned, only to find out that there was an earlier flight into San Jose - we were on time for ours. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at San Jose, got a lift with another passenger to the rental car depot (was going to take a cab, but she offered...).  And we've been in Mountain View for 4 weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life here is pretty good - the weather is great, and work is really good. Learning loads, and the content is nicely challenging.  I'm working with some really smart people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a bicycle (Marin - aluminium frame, carbon forks/seatstays, tiagra components) after a week, and have been a two-wheel commuter since. It's great.  For the past three weekends, I've joined colleagues on a leisure-cycle in the local hills.  Last weekend we tackled a stretch called "&lt;a href="http://graphics.stanford.edu/%7Elucasp/grade/redwoodgulch.html"&gt;Redwood Gulch&lt;/a&gt;", which rises at over 18% incline in parts.  Yesterday I did "&lt;a href="http://graphics.stanford.edu/%7Elucasp/grade/oldlahonda.html"&gt;Old LaHonda&lt;/a&gt;" during our 3+hour stretch, which while much longer than the Gulch, is much easier on the knees (and the lungs ;) ).  I definitely want to do both again before we leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had take-aways from Subway and KFC a number of times [yum], had lunch at Olive Garden (mediocre) and joined a colleague and his wife yesterday for lunch &lt;a href="http://www.pastaq.com/"&gt;at an Italian restaurant on Castro Street&lt;/a&gt; (quite tasty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D joined a friend's wife and her kids for a trip to Gymboree, and to the beach. They meet once or twice a week for playtime.  She also joined up with a few local mums in a park one afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened a local bank account with Wells Fargo, and received a debit card. This makes local purchases much easier, as we don't need to use our Swiss cards nor carry around wads of cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload some pics to our Flickr account in the next day or two, and hopefully will keep it a little more up to date, so be sure to check back there frequently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11437255-115492933475304776?l=bloggary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/feeds/115492933475304776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11437255&amp;postID=115492933475304776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default/115492933475304776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default/115492933475304776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/2006/08/california-dreamin.html' title='California Dreamin&apos;'/><author><name>Gary Colman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00294417739129996778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11437255.post-115202102672766991</id><published>2006-07-04T15:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T08:28:41.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'>We made it... eventually</title><content type='html'>Beaming live from The Venetian hotel foodcourt (casino level) in Las Vegas from my Nokia Communicator (thanks Monzoon) over free hotel wifi.&lt;br /&gt;Where do I even start - so much has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished packing just in time on Saturday, and sat ready at 09h45 for our arranged taxi.&lt;br /&gt;09h55 we were still waiting, so I phoned the company (private chap who advertised in our municipal paper, and on flyers at the post office), and he FORGOT... said he'd be at us in 10mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, stirred but not shaken, we headed for the airport 30min later than planned.&lt;br /&gt;We were dropped off at Terminal 1 where the Star Alliance flags were flying, to be told that United leaves from Terminal 2.&lt;br /&gt;No problem - off we go.  Stand in line, get to the counter, and we were charged $25 for a suitcase that weighed 24kg where the allowed weight is 23kg (even though another bag was only 7kg) - a bit unfair.&lt;br /&gt;With no time to argue, we ran to get to midfield Terminal E.&lt;br /&gt;All sweaty and smelly we arrived to board last, and the flight departed quite surprisingly at exactly the scheduled time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to Dulles (Washington DC) airport, grabbed our cabin baggage, picked up stroller (now somehow minus the chocolates and sweets we had in it on loading) and headed to immigration... realised we had left a thermos flask in our seat... no time to get it. Got to the front of the LONG immigration line for non-US citizens only to be told that we were missing some forms (United misinformed us on the plane). so, step back, complete the forms, and pass through.&lt;br /&gt;We collected our luggage, and raced to customs. passed through pretty quickly (not counting all our luggage toppling off the trolley), dropped off our bags at transfers, and hot-tailed it to our gate, to see the airbridge moving away from the plane.&lt;br /&gt;Very calmly, we arranged to get to Vegas via Denver instead, and walked down to our gate (again, sweaty and of course smelly :-) ).&lt;br /&gt;We boarded the flight, and uneventfully tranferred at Denver, finally arriving in Las Vegas after 10pm. We headed down to get our luggage, but of course it wasn't there... turns out, our bags were still in DC and the car seat went to Los Angeles?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we left the terminal buildings and found a shuttle to our hotel (The Venetian), arriving closer to midnight than we originally had planned. Checked in, and we were assigned a room on the 3rd floor overlooking a loud air-conditioning compressor. Aron by this time was ready for breakfast (9am Zurich time) and had trouble adjusting to our new timezone. It was a wonderful 2 hours when he finally did sleep.&lt;br /&gt;6am local time Sunday morning, and we went for a stroll around the hotel and attached shopping mall (all but a coffee shop was closed). Later, we found a food court and had a pecan-topped cinnamon bun and a bottle of apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to call to check on my baggage, but this phone had switched on in my pocket, and too many invalid PIN entries had locked the SIM card. Thank you Andrea for saving us - I got the PUK number and unlocked the SIM.&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed out to walk the strip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was warm in Zurich when we left, sweaty and smelly in the 25-30 degree summer sunshine.. but nothing prepared us for the 40+ temperatures that we were to enjoy here in the Nevada desert. Inside, it's cool if not somewhat frigid.  Outside, it's blazingly dry, and the ground radiates the latent heat back upwards. We walked past the Wynn hotel, and stopped in at the Fashion Show shopping mall for lunch (steak burrito and large root beer for me, a chicken dish with rice for D, and Aron ate his usual "mush from a jar" :-) ). The portions here are huge, and neither D nor I finished our food. It's no surprise that Americans are, by and large (hehe) overweight. We then continued onwards up the strip to a Walgreen's, where we bought some snacks, toiletries and drinks, before heading back to the hotel to rest. Dinner was from the foodcourt in our hotel - D had a chicken burger, I had beef with broccoli and steamed rice which we took to our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time Aron was on a better schedule, and after a bath went straight to sleep, while we ate. Our luggage arrived just as we were falling asleep, at about 10pm. Aron awoke once in the night, and slept till 06h40 local time, which was great - we all felt very rested. The fax/printer in our room sprang to life too, for no apparent reason (sounded like printer head alignment or cartridge cleaning) sometime in the wee hours so I unplugged it.&lt;br /&gt;I took Aron for a walk to the lobby where I got information from the Concierge, then informed check-in about the printer issue and the airconditioning compressor outside, and we were given a new room - nicer than our 3rd floor suite (all the rooms here are suites) on the 32nd floor. Now we have a great view of the strip, the pool deck, and can see the airport and mountains in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we walked the North strip, so today we headed South. Passing each hotel, we'd pop in for a quick look around (and a chance to cool down), before meandering onwards. In every hotel entrance, one is greeted by the ringing &amp; chiming of slot machines, and the air of hope (or perhaps it's despair) hangs over each player.  We haven't yet made our donation to the casino lords yet, but I anticipate being a handful of coins lighter before we leave.  No high rollers in this family, fortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights today (other than a refreshing Italian ice cream - Pina Colada, and Mango flavours) was seeing the fountains at the Bellagio. Check it at at www.youtube.com - it's brilliant... much bigger than I had expected (then again, here everything is massive!) and brilliantly choreographed to classical music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating dinner at either Planet Hollywood (unlikely), Outback grill next door (more likely) or a restaurant in our hotel (most likely). More once we know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11437255-115202102672766991?l=bloggary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/feeds/115202102672766991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11437255&amp;postID=115202102672766991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default/115202102672766991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default/115202102672766991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/2006/07/we-made-it-eventually.html' title='We made it... eventually'/><author><name>Gary Colman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00294417739129996778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11437255.post-115083477465767612</id><published>2006-06-20T21:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T10:20:38.286+02:00</updated><title type='text'>40kms of rolling terrain....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colmans.net/blog/cannondale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://colmans.net/blog/cannondale.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arranged with our neighbour a while ago to &lt;a href="http://colmans.net/downloads/cannondale/"&gt;go cycling&lt;/a&gt; together, and have been threatening for a while to arrange something.  Finally yesterday we went out - and we're a good match for one another.  He's pretty strong on the flats and downhills compared to me, and definitely much much fitter (windsurfs a *lot*, cycles on avg 10000km per year although this year has been slow, etc..).  Being 20kg lighter (and 20 years younger), I'm quite a bit faster on the hills - but he kept his heart rate below 150 the whole time [I should mention at this point that he has a triple chainwheel], whereas mine was - as usual - hovering around the 170-180 mark on the hills (granted, I was going about 50% faster than him on the uphills).  I really need to work on my fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thanks to my trusty &lt;a href="http://www.polar.fi/polar/channels/eng/segments/Cycling/S720i.html"&gt;Polar Heart Rate Monitor&lt;/a&gt; which is also my cycling computer, I have nice stats about altitude, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://colmans.net/blog/2006-06-20_Meilen_with_Werner.pdf"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://colmans.net/blog/2006-06-20_Meilen_with_Werner.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;speed, cadence (pedal rpm), etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/?ie=UTF8&amp;ll=47.298325,8.687096&amp;amp;spn=0.103379,0.175095&amp;t=h&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Our route&lt;/a&gt; took us from home (Binz is *just* above Zumikon on the top-left of the map &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/?ie=UTF8&amp;ll=47.298325,8.687096&amp;amp;spn=0.103379,0.175095&amp;t=h&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;linked here&lt;/a&gt;) through Zumikon, and parallel to the highway heading east towards Egg.  Just after Egg we turned southwards, and over the Zollikerberg down towards the Zurich lake, joining it somewhere between Obermeilen and Männedorf.  Then head north-west along the lake to Meilen, and back up the hill to Egg, and track back to home.  40km in all, with around 600m of climbing (I started my clock a little way into the ride because I was fiddling with my wireless chest strap for heart rate pickup).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://colmans.net/blog/2006-06-20_Meilen_with_Werner.pdf"&gt;Here's a PDF ouput of the ride, all nicely graphed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I'm not the fittest cat on the block, but I can "comfortably" maintain 180bpm for quite a while going uphill so I suspect my lactate threshhold is at least at a decent level compared to my heartrate.  A couple of these rides a week and I'd have no trouble with it at all, and could probably increase my pace considerably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Greg LeMond said: "(It) doesn't get easier. You just get faster".&lt;br /&gt;True words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It was wholesome and filling and truly delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coarsely chop two large onions, and fry in non-stick pan without oil&lt;br /&gt;Add beef (just to seal the meat, not to cook through)&lt;br /&gt;Transfer into pressure cooker (meat comes out *SO* tender)&lt;br /&gt;Add peas, mixed ratatouille veggies, large cubes of potato and mushroom, and large slices of carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always ensure that there's a small amount of water in the base of the pressure cooker, as it's the steam that generates the pressure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook in the pressure cooker for ~25-30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Line base of casserole dish with a thin layer of peach chutney and tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;Add stew mix&lt;br /&gt;Cover with puff pastry, and brush with egg&lt;br /&gt;Bake for 30 minutes&lt;hr /&gt;Chicken, vegetables and cous-cous from last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/53/157799504_5cbe169718.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 187px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/53/157799504_5cbe169718.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, I made use of the pressure cooker, where meat is cooked healthily and comes out *SO* tender and soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply covered the bottom of the pot with a thin layer of water (the chicken was frozen, so it will release quite a bit of moisture itself). Add a large onion cut into halves, green beans (I used frozen - you can use fresh vegetables too), and top with assorted mixed vegetables with spice/sauce.&lt;br /&gt;The pressure cooker takes care of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to this, I had peeled potatoes and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/76/157799580_6547bec8d2.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 184px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/76/157799580_6547bec8d2.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sliced them into halves, and cooked them in the pressure cooker to save some time. I then placed them in a grilling pan in some oil, and into the oven to crisp and brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While all the above was taking place, I boiled up some hot water with a dash of olive oil, and cooked the cous-cous accompaniment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results are visible on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally - I just made a batch of donuts.  Recipe is as follows (note - I used a QUARTER of the recipe, as the full recipe makes far too many donuts for two people to eat comfortably):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/64/161127231_481cf7a42b.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 160px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/64/161127231_481cf7a42b.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1kg flour&lt;br /&gt;1teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;60g live yeast (Instead, I use 14g of dry active yeast from a sachet)&lt;br /&gt;120g sugar&lt;br /&gt;50g oil&lt;br /&gt;4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;50g Vodka (3-4 tablespoons)&lt;br /&gt;350g warm water (1½ cups)&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon lemon juice                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/56/161127791_db21baff78.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 109px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/56/161127791_db21baff78.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dissolve the yeast in the warm water, and let froth. This should take no more than a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all the ingredients (including the yeast) in the mixer (it kneads far better than doing it by hand). The result is pictured on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/78/161128359_e4affe835d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 104px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/78/161128359_e4affe835d.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leave the dough to rise (I preheat the oven to 50°c, switch it off, and place the bowl inside the oven ...this provides a warm cosy place for the yeast to do its thing.  On the left you can see how the dough mixture has increased substantially in volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/71/161129290_32a5d87934.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 108px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/71/161129290_32a5d87934.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll the dough onto a floured surface to no less than 1½cm thick, and using a cup punch out circles. Repeat with the remaining dough until it's all used up.  Set aside for a further 15 minutes to rise a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/53/161130179_beaade1a32.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 107px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/53/161130179_beaade1a32.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Warm oil in a deep pot - temperature between medium and high (but not too hot or the donuts will burn).  Lower the donuts into the oil, and turn when the underside is a honey colour. Remove with a slotted spoon to drain the oil.&lt;br /&gt;I rolled mine in sugar, as you can see, but if you prefer you can let them cool and fill with jam or custard, and sprinkle with powdered sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/71/161131161_9e5101f79a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 294px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/71/161131161_9e5101f79a.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 148px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/24/133965665_8d80ecdfcd_t.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.venetian.com/"&gt;The Venetian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/44/128230549_c69d503cf3.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 166px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/44/128230549_c69d503cf3.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los Angeles&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/westin/search/hotel_detail.html?propertyID=1004"&gt;The Westin Bonaventure Hotel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/en_US/Media/Graphics/Brands/Sheraton/Properties/2003/images/na2003ex1_md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 91px;" src="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/en_US/Media/Graphics/Brands/Sheraton/Properties/2003/images/na2003ex1_md.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Diego&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/sheraton/search/hotel_detail.html?propertyID=2003"&gt;Sheraton Suites San Diego&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be settling in for just over 3 months at the&lt;a href="https://marriott.com/property/propertypage/SFOMV"&gt; Residence Inn&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mountain View, California&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.marriott.com/propertyimages/s/sfomv/phototour/sfomv_phototour11.jpg?Log=1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 79px;" src="http://cache.marriott.com/propertyimages/s/sfomv/phototour/sfomv_phototour11.jpg?Log=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.marriott.com/propertyimages/s/sfomv/phototour/sfomv_phototour04.jpg?Log=1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 78px;" src="http://cache.marriott.com/propertyimages/s/sfomv/phototour/sfomv_phototour04.jpg?Log=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.marriott.com/propertyimages/s/sfomv/phototour/sfomv_phototour07.jpg?Log=1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 78px;" src="http://cache.marriott.com/propertyimages/s/sfomv/phototour/sfomv_phototour07.jpg?Log=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't book a car for Vegas, but we'll get one in LA, drive to SD, and then get another in San Jose for our stay there.  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Second night at our Rabbi. We were expecting a very long seder, but although it was late, it wasn't "long" at all ... Aron slept fantastically, and we enjoyed the whole seder in peace.  About 20 people in all, good food, good company, and a really pleasant environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my lunch at home today, but fortunately I had a slab of chocolate in my notebook bag, and didn't drink my can of Sprite from yesterday, so the sugar buzz will have to see me through the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[rant mode on]&lt;br /&gt;Well, I sincerely hope the pen is mightier than the sword, because there are a lotta people in line for a pokin' with something sharp (perhaps my wit will have to suffice? :) )... and I couldn't kill anyone ... ummm.. and - I don't have a sword.&lt;br /&gt;But semantics aside, I am seriously peeved with United Airlines. I selected flights for us, and informed Google which to book for me.  Once I got confirmation from them, I booked the same flights for Dvora online, and phoned United's call centre to add Aron to the reservation.  I chose United, because of the price, and booked on a code-share (operated by Swiss) flight because I had good reports about Swiss planes and service. I got through to what must be a decent-sized call-centre in India, because I didn't speak to the same person more than once. I added Aron to the reservation, changed my seats so Dvora and I would be seated adjacently, and was then put through to the accounts department for billing and issuing.   I was given the choice of having them post the tickets to me, or collecting the tickets myself from the airport - I chose the latter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll on Saturday, and we make a trip out to the airport early Saturday afternoon, around 2pm. I park near Terminal 1, which is from where the Star Alliance [Swiss, Lufthansa] airlines depart. &lt;br /&gt;While looking for the United terminal, I was informed by a Star Alliance assistant that the United desk is in Terminal 2, but is only open until midday ... so home we went, only to return early the following day. A real rocket-scientist sat behind the counter, and asked me what I needed.  I told her I was there to collect tickets, and that I had a reservation number. She asked what kind of tickets ... I said, jokingly, "flight tickets".  Somehow that was an adequate answer for her because she began typing away at her terminal, and told me she could see that the tickets had been issued ... but she didn't know where they were, and that I'd have to call the support centre the following day during office hours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day passes, Monday rolls around, and I call the support line.. Get through to India again, where they inform me that reservations are held for only 24 hours, and that since I didn't collect the tickets on Saturday, the booking had expired.  How they were planning to post the tickets to me is still a mystery!   So I went back to the website to re-book the tickets, but now the flight was full ... Another long call to my Indian compatriots and they said, basically, "tough luck dude" and that I'd have to book my wife and infant son on a different flight!  Of course I resisted most politely, and didn't let up until my request to speak to the supervisor was honoured.  She (her name is Jasmine Douglas, in case anyone from United is reading this) told me initially there's nothing they could do, then later said she's speak to Swiss about re-instating my initial reservation...   A few hours passed, I called again, asked to be put directly through to her and despite meeting with initial resistance, she somehow became available once they realised I wasn't going away.   I was told there's nothing they could do, because the flight I was booked on, was now quite overbooked and my wife and son would have to fly on another flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far be it from them to recommend any compensatory alternatives (ie,  that they screwed up and could upgrade us, or even upgrade someone else to permit Dvora onto the flight)... Eventually I suggested them booking Dvora and Aron onto the United-operated flight and new connection that leaves 30 mins earlier, and gets to Vegas 40 minutes later than our original schedule ... and to change my ticket to put me onto the new itinerary ... After much delay, I was assured that the reservation was changed, and that the tickets were available for pickup at the airport ... and that the ticket office would be open until 21h30.  So after work, I went home, collected my tickets, and headed straight for the United ticket counter at Terminal 2... which was closed!  I went to the Lufthansa (Star Alliance) desk in Terminal 1, where a really friendly woman called the United helpdesk on my behalf ... She got through to Poland.&lt;br /&gt;Words were exchange ... for 30 minutes ... afterwhich I left, still without tickets, and a directive to call the callcentre the following day for details - but assurance that the new reservation was in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now it's Tuesday - remember, I booked online on Friday. I called United's 1-800 number again to find out what I was supposed to do.  India.  The assistant found my reservation, took my details, and ASSURED me that now all was in order, and the tickets would be posted to me.&lt;br /&gt;Being old, wise, and very sceptical, the following day I phoned the 1-800 number again, this time via Skype so the call originated in the USA. Presto - I get through to a super-helpful American woman (no disrespect to the penny stock helpdeskers in Bangalore, BTW) who says to me "bottom line - if you don't have a US billing address, we can't issue the tickets unless you're present at the ticket counter".  So she confirms my reservation won't expire, and tells me the real opening times of the United ticket counter at the airport here, and sends me on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, and on my way to work I stop off at the airport to secure my place at the counter during hours of attendance.  I was there for about an hour, during which a long phonecall was made to United on my behalf, and reservations were confirmed.  Of course, leaving with tickets in hand would be too easy - they don't issue tickets at the counter, they simply get the details of the customer and tickets would be posted. Sound familiar?&lt;br /&gt;I insisted on a printed confirmation of my itinerary before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Tuesday today, and the tickets arrived in the mail.  I was charged full price for both Dvora's and Aron's tickets, *AND* they slapped on another 90 francs in processing fees because I issued at the counter, not online.  Needless to say, much of the content from this rant will be transcribed in a friendly letter to the United administration "team".&lt;br /&gt;[end rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, at least it's sorted out and we're guaranteed of our trip.. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food: took a few days off from cooking (you'd be amazed how one can happily live on chocolate muesli :) ).  Friday night we had friends over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I made a curry: fry onion, fresh ginger and garlic, basil and cinnamon, masala curry, chunks of beef; then combine with potatoes, sweet potato, carrots, zucchini, brocolli and peas.  Put into pressure cooker, and  about 40min later a  wonderful curry emerges. I served it with slices of avocado (with black pepper and lemon juice), and a mixed salad with a mixture of basilico vinegar and olive oil as a dressing.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I made gefilte fish (boiled with carrots and celery salt), which I served as a starter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I grilled salmon, with black pepper, basil, celery salt, and onion salt. Rubbed fresh garlic on foil, wrapped the fish in the foil, and grilled for about 35 minutes. Served with steamed butter herb veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening, I made sloppy joes:&lt;br /&gt;Dice an onion, and sautée. add mince, diced tomato, and chilli spice. I add a very small amount of water at this stage to help the mince absorb the spice nicely, and then cook until reduced. 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We most certainly did not travel "light", by any stretch of the imagination ...&lt;br /&gt;   ° 3 checked suitcases&lt;br /&gt;   ° &lt;a href="http://colmans.net/downloads/cannondale/"&gt;bicycle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   ° my notebook bag&lt;br /&gt;   ° Aron's nappy/change bag&lt;br /&gt;   ° my camera bag&lt;br /&gt;   ° 1 cabin suitcase&lt;br /&gt;   ° Aron's stroller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, we were not charged overweight nor was there an issue with the luggage being checked in, in spite of our meagre official 20kg limit being exceeded. (The bike was transported free by SAA, as they are co-sponsors of the cycle tour I was to do in Cape Town).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weather in CPT was warm... a few days after we arrived, it hit 38° celcius!&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get a few rides in nonetheless (temperatures around the 25° mark in the mornings when I rode), see friends, dine out a few times, and generally do everything but work.&lt;br /&gt;My brother was in town from Canada for the first 10 days we were there [for my mom's birthday], so it was good to catch up and see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th March was the &lt;a href="http://www.cycletour.co.za/"&gt;Argus Cycle Tour&lt;/a&gt;. To summarise, I did a couple of rides with friends while in Cape Town, one 62km organised funride (which was considerably hillier than I anticipated - I was unaware of the route beforehand ... for those who care, it started in Constantia, up Ou Kaapse Weg, through Kommetjie, up Red Hill, up Boyes Drive and back up to Constantia).  Then there was The Tour... a bit of rain, somewhat of a stiff breeze in against us - and I finished in 3:46:14 - a little faster than I was anticipating, considering my fitness.  I hope to be back next year, able to start in a seeded category and improve on this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some good eating out (Mr Chan in Sea Point, Cattle Baron, Spur, KFC, Nandos, and I discovered that Steers make a fantastic steakroll, and a picnic at Spier wine estate - which, incidentally is where we got engaged).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on vacation, I received a call I'd been anticipating - Google made me an offer.&lt;br /&gt;Roll back to December last year, when I received an email asking if I'd be interested in interviewing for a role at the Big G. A couple of telephone interviews, an in-person interview in Dublin (in February), and then the wait.&lt;br /&gt;So, I've accepted the job, and will be leaving my current position in June, having been with Monzoon for almost 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone out there wants to apply for my position at Monzoon, let me know - we're hiring :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much other news, really ... I went cycling yesterday - first time since the Argus. Did about 68km, 1300m of climbing. Was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we were lying in bed watching LOST, and I found a chocolate chip from a pecan choc-chip cookie I'd had the night before ... I offered it to Dvora, who accepted it with suspicion.. smelled it.. looked at it.. rolled it... smelled it again, and surmised it was no choc-chip, but a remnant from when Aron was changed on our bed earlier!&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we now use a "fixies" mat on our bed when changing him in our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's a wrap!&lt;br /&gt;(for now ... I'm sure I'll remember more to write about later today)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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said I should take this test...&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" style="border: 1px solid #333333; margin: 10px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="border: none; font: bold 16px sans-serif; background: #ffddbb; color: #000000; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This Is My Life, Rated&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 18px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 18px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; border-right: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/blubar.gif" height="12" width="158" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 7.9&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/greblubar.gif" height="12" width="146" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 7.3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Body:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/blupurbar.gif" height="12" width="176" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 8.8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Spirit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="128" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 6.4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Friends/Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="126" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 6.3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/yelgrebar.gif" height="12" width="110" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 5.5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Finance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/blupurbar.gif" height="12" width="176" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; 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I prefer not to blog at home, as there's precious little time in the evenings to spend with my wife as it is, and I always seem to get caught up making dinner, catching up some email, sorting paperwork, doing household chores, or whatever... So as work was rather busy the past week, I kind didn't put pen to pa... err, fingers to blogkeyboard. But that's behind us now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we had our birthing prep classes, given by an Australian midwife (we opted for the English class, since German classes would be absolutely wasted on us). Medical insurance picks up the first 100 francs of the course, which is nice too. Nice group of people, very informative classes, and definitely recommended. We covered assorted breathing styles, different stages of labour - and how best to (attempt to) control them, what hospital procedure is for arrival...details of methods of intervention, pain relief, and different birthing positions and apparatus. We covered feeding details, and who to contact in times of trouble. She gave indications of what we our entitlements are from the mandatory medical aid, and proposed exercises for before labour. We also brainstormed partner roles, and situations that may arise... We also watched a video on labour.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I've forgotten to mention much of what happened, but suffice to say - it was most informative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We think we've decided on the &lt;a href="http://colmans.net/downloads/hartanmouse.jpg"&gt;colour and pattern&lt;/a&gt; of our &lt;a href="http://www.hartan.de/produkte/main.php?artnr=2501-09-268"&gt;stroller&lt;/a&gt;, and will be placing the order. Yes, it's blue. No, we don't know the gender of our sprog. No, I don't think it's a problem for a girl to be in a blue stroller. I think blue is a nice calming colour, and is suitable for babies of either gender.&lt;br /&gt;We also need to order a bed soon, since there is a delivery time of up to 12 weeks, and will probably buy the &lt;a href="http://www.maxicosi.nl/img/collection/cab110_2250.jpg"&gt;car seat&lt;/a&gt; soon too - gotta have something to bring sprog home in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I signed us up for a "Sephardic culinary evening" on Thursday, where assorted Sephardic titbits will be served. 15 francs each, excluding drinks. It's done by the same chef with whom I did a "pasta art" course - he was born in Morocco. Should be interesting - and I'll try get the recipes if anyone's interested...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table colspan="1" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;The menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First serving&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;small pita bread rounds filled with hummus  (Lebanon/Syria)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;The pita bread is sliced in half, and each half is filled with hummus then topped with paprika...both the bread and hummus is homemade.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Israeli couscous salad   ( Israel)&lt;br /&gt;The couscous here are larger than normal - about the size of a pea. The salad will be served with sun-dried tomatoes, orange zest, roasted almonds, and mint. A lemon vinaigrette will dress the salad.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;marinated mushrooms   ( Morocco)&lt;br /&gt;These cumin-marinated mushrooms are a favorite from Morocco.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Mediterranean green salad   ( Greece and Turkey)&lt;br /&gt;This salad is an inspiration from the Balkan states. It will have spinach greens, toasted walnuts, and Turkish sheep's-milk cheese. The dressing will be a refreshing combination of lemon juice and orange-flower water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second serving&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;bacalao empanadas   (Spain)&lt;br /&gt;Little pies stuffed with paprika-spiced salt cod&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;albóndigas   ( Spain)&lt;br /&gt;Little meat balls lightly coated in tomatoes&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cigars à la viande   (North Africa)&lt;br /&gt;A typical dish from North Africa, these little phyllo-dough pies are filled with highly aromatic ground lamb&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;warm bulgur pilaf   ( Turkey)&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes, feta cheese and green onions flavor the bulgur&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;chermoula   ( Morocco)&lt;br /&gt;A very popular hot and spicy salsa made from garlic, tomatoes, fresh coriander, and plenty of spices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweet selections&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;cardamom cookies   (Iraq)&lt;br /&gt;an Iraqi specialty&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;apricots filled with rose-scented mascarpone cream   ( Turkey)&lt;br /&gt;a Turkish specialty - very refreshing!&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;ginger cake   ( Egypt)&lt;br /&gt;a rich and moist cake with a strong taste of ginger - quite delicious and refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11437255-111804797471046620?l=bloggary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/feeds/111804797471046620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11437255&amp;postID=111804797471046620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default/111804797471046620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11437255/posts/default/111804797471046620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggary.blogspot.com/2005/06/decision-has-been-made.html' title='A decision has been made'/><author><name>Gary Colman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00294417739129996778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11437255.post-111779873732091735</id><published>2005-06-03T13:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T13:38:57.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Please leave comments</title><content type='html'>Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do read my blog,&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*PLEASE*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; leave me a comment - it's a way I get to know who's out there and reading about my life ...&lt;br /&gt;Simply click on the "comment" link just below the post, and speak your mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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and her list, here are  100 things  about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I am approximately 1.78m tall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; I weigh 70kg (154lbs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;I was born on Saturday 7th December 1974, making me 30 years old at time of writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I hold a South African passport, and grew up in Cape Town, South Africa...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;... but my paternal grandparents came from Lithuania...&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;... and my maternal great grandparents from Latvia&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I am Jewish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got married on 17 December 2003&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;     &lt;li&gt;I moved to London (UK) when I was 22, to pursue my career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I moved to Zürich (Switzerland) when I was 24, also on offer of a job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;My first computer was a ZX Spectrum 48K, in the early 1980's&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;I represented my school numerous times at math olympiads, and got four distinctions for first year engineering, but failed mathematics in first year university... this was due to laziness and lack of work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I dropped out of university to pursue my career - my highest qualification is matric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;I wear glasses while at work - but not always ... only infrequently.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I joined MENSA to see if I would qualify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have visited 24 countries in my life - not counting transit countries where I remained on an aeroplane:&lt;br /&gt;Austria&lt;br /&gt;Belgium&lt;br /&gt;Canada&lt;br /&gt;Cayman Islands&lt;br /&gt;Denmark&lt;br /&gt;France&lt;br /&gt;Germany&lt;br /&gt;Great Britain&lt;br /&gt;Haiti&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;Israel&lt;br /&gt;Italy&lt;br /&gt;Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;Liechtenstein&lt;br /&gt;Luxembourg&lt;br /&gt;Mexico&lt;br /&gt;Monaco&lt;br /&gt;Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;Singapore&lt;br /&gt;South Africa&lt;br /&gt;Sweden&lt;br /&gt;Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;United States of America&lt;br /&gt;Zimbabwe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I attended a private school&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;We are expecting our first child (by due date) in 101 days from now&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;We don't know the gender of the child (by choice)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have only ever bought one car in my life - the one I currently drive&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I hold both South African and Swiss drivers licences&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I speak English fluently, and can hold a very basic conversation in Hebrew, Afrikaans, German, and Swiss-German&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I do almost all the cooking at home&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I don't watch a lot of television...&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;... but I more than make up for it with time online&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I enjoy silence way more than I enjoy noise&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm one of two children - I have an older brother&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I'm married to an identical twin&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;My father died when I was 15&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I nibble on my fingernails - a habit I've staved off at times, but somehow always seems to get the better of me.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I hold a private pilot's licence, and have around 250 logged hours in assorted single-engined aircraft&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favourite colour is blue&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have brown eyes&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;My favourite drink is fresh fruit juice - but not orange... probably apple&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I am a dog person, not a cat person&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I was religious/observant for just under a year - but decided I didn't agree with the principles and ideals on which it is founded&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have familial hypercholesterolemia (high cholesterol), so I take lipitor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have never smoked - not even one drag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have never "done drugs" - not even a taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I sang in a choir for 11 years&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I was in two professional musicals as a child&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I learned to play violin as a child&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I played piano as a child&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I can play neither violin nor piano anymore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I bought a Roland keyboard to learn to play, but I've been too apathetic to learn again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;I think the results of the majority of parenting decisions become apparent as the children raise the grandchildren&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I prefer Coke to Pepsi&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I've never had a cheeseburger, or a meat pizza, due to keeping some semblance of kashrut (kosher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;For the same reasons, I've never tasted seafood or pork&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I love to travel&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I could read and write before I started school&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I used to love reading... now I read the newspaper and some news sites, but very little else&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I'm rather an untidy person&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have a terrible short term memory ...&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;... but can recite PI to over 50 decimal places, and first 50 or so elements from periodic chart in order&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've shaved my legs before ... for cycling&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I have size 7 (UK) / 6 (US) feet&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I don't swear&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been thrown from a horse (fortunately into snow)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I fear sharp knives if being used close to me&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I hold a NAUI Open Water 1 SCUBA certification&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I enjoy snow skiing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;... and cycling - I used to cycle 3 or 4 times a week&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I use my mobile phone while driving, without a headset ... but almost always on speakerphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've driven at [indicated] 260km/h (162mph), legally [German autobahn]. I was alone in the car at the time, and the road was relatively clear. I'll probably never do it again though&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've never had a crash while driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;I need around 8 hours sleep per night, but I seldom get it&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;When I was about 2 years old, I accidentally caused a fire that burned out a room in my parents' house&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;My favourite movie genre is comedy,followed closely by action/suspense&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a truly lousy sense of direction&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've worked in large and small companies, and prefer small [I'm currently in a company with 6 employees]&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I bought a motorcycle when I was 16, brought it home, and had to sell it because of disapproval by my mother&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;A table collapsed on me when I was young - the corner left a nice gash in my forehead, blood poured out, etc .... so now I have a nice scar there&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I prefer summer to winter&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I've appeared on radio and television, and not as part of a passing crowd&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;My jokes and puns are often misunderstood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't like salt on my food&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I started a computer hardware+software company while I was at school, to earn extra money&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I would rather go without something, than get into debt to buy it (eg, I like to pay off my creditcards every month)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I made a H2S stinkbomb in class once at school&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I'm sometimes unnecessarily and unjustifiably overly generous (according to my wife), whether financially or in kind .. but I think she's just a selfish tightwad ;-)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I iron my own clothes&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I'm level-headed and unemotional when things turn sour ... I see this as a small character flaw, because I'm TOO unphased by some things where most people would explode, and rather just give it some time and then think about it. I think for the same reason, I don't feel euphoria or jubilation where most would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a passion for supermarkets - in any new country I visit, I have to visit a supermarket there&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I don't pay attention to fashion, and happily wear the same clothing for years as long as it's not damaged or stained&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I did karate for a few years, stopping just before reaching brown belt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was cycling frequently, I had a resting pulse rate in the high 40 bpm.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;I use the standard factory-provided cellphone ring. 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YAY - long weekend ... :-)&lt;br /&gt;(beat the rushhour traffic, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tagged by &lt;a href="http://stitchedinholland.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ash&lt;/a&gt; for a book-related survey ...&lt;br /&gt;Let's see whether I even have answers for any:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Total number of books I've owned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Does this include school books???&lt;br /&gt;I guess, excluding prescribed reading, I've owned fewer than 100 books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;2. Last book I bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;jeez, how'm I supposed to remember that?!&lt;br /&gt;Could it be the map book I bought a year ago when I was lost on the highway leaving Munich?&lt;br /&gt;Do the manuals that arrived  with my appliances count ?&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The last book I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban - but I haven't finished yet.&lt;br /&gt;I've taken a sabbatical for a while, and will resume in due course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. 5 books that mean a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I share no kinship with my books... they are simply printed words. But, depending on how far I may stretch this definition, I suppose my matric yearbook has some sentimental value in a weird kinda way. And ... ummm... I enjoy my cookery books, although I need to haul them out from the cellar sometime and make space for them downstairs near the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;So that's two so far ... *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scratches head&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used to be SUCH a bookworm in junior school ... wonder what happened.. Shakespeare and Bronte, perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;but I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My Passport! woohoo.. that's three..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'll use poetic licence and pretend that I've listed five :-)&lt;br /&gt;So, moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Which 5 people would you most like to see fill this out in their blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Saddam Hussein, Dalai Lama, George W. 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