1. Cousin weekend. Being an only child, the closest person I have to a sister is cousin Vi. Her young sons are well-behaved, loving, brainy and they call me Auntie :-) Meals and chatter with them are quadruple the fun. I love them even more for agreeing to stay at home while Vi and I went shopping at a night bazaar.
2. Camera. When a hesitant techno-ignoramus finally approaches features on a gadget, the result is fun galore. This is Milton's justification of the blank verse of Paradise Lost. The literary legend used f for s, a strange character for c and so on. I found it fascinating.
4. Lanzones. Two kilos for ฿50.00 ($1.70). They're great on the taste buds after drinking morning coffee.
Two cleaners peeped, "Ajarn Mae?" I thought the hallway was completely empty. Ah well, they would never know that only half an hour before my solo concert I was dealing with a psychological attack in the vice president's office.
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Like Thom, I'd never heard of lanzones. According to Wikipedia they taste like a cross between grapes and grapefruit, but without the bitterness (unless you eat the seeds). Is that accurate?
Have a blessed weekend!
I LOVE that Sandy Patti song! I'd forgotten about it.
Have a great weekend!
Carrie, neither have I heard exporting of this fruit to the West. Thus maybe that's why
I'm not opposite of you, I grew up with a sister but no cousins living in the same country. I missed not having that part of family life.
Isn't it great to have a sister/cousin?! (I have one too, for the same reason--no sisters, not going to the night bazaar).
Enjoy your weekend! (and I love your little secret too)
Have a great week.