Yesterday was a non-working holiday in Geneva so I had time to leisurely cook breakfast and have it outdoors by the balcony.
Salon du Livre 2014, Geneva
I love books but I haven't really given it much attention through the years. Perhaps it's because I often live in different places and I do not want to carry hard copies together with all my other stuff. I am also a bit of a cheapskate because I do not even buy e-books and there's plenty of reading material online. But most of the time, there is nothing better than leafing through the pages of a book. Even better if it's one of those hardbound versions.
So it was with so much delight in my transient life that a couple of weeks ago, Geneva had its Book and Press Fair at Palexpo. Thankfully, I got in for free when I presented my student card. Gotta love Europe for student perks! (I'm done with school but had an ISIC issued. It's very useful!)
Kaempff-Kohler in Luxembourg
We had the pleasure to be hosted by the National Tourist Board of Luxembourg right before Easter. After the pleasantries at the city tourist office, we were whisked away to the closest and apparently highly recommended cafe, Kaempff-Kohler along Rue du Cure for the initial meeting for more discussions. Apparently, Luxembourgish both love their pastries and their cheese, especially with their own wine. So we were made to choose: we chose cheese and wine.
So there we were at the fromagerie- bar a vin, with our cheese board and local white wine. Unlike a true food connoisseur, I couldn't note all the types. All I knew we were in cheese heaven. But two actually stood out, the cheese stuffed with truffle (you see the striped one on the edge of the board) and a local cheese soft cheese called Kochkaese, literally cook's cheese in the tiny bowl. It wasn't one of the fancier ones in the spread but I truly enjoyed it (aside from the truffle) because it was my first time to try it and because I rarely saw it in the German parts I lived at and here in Geneva. Must really check out specialty cheese chops here too.
How to get a scholarship abroad
Since I've applied countless times and have been a successful recipient of scholarships, it might be useful at least to someone how I managed to get one. To me, there are four basic steps: 1) know what you want, 2) research and selection, 3) preparation, and 4) application. Waiting is inevitable and of course, when selected, the pre-departure process is another post.
Max Hostel, Bonn
I had to be in Bonn over a week ago for a meeting and opted to arrive early because there seemed to be no way to appreciate the former German capital just arriving lunchtime on day 1 and leaving right after lunch the next day. After several searches, it seemed it was either upscale proper hotels for moneyed professionals or absolute student standard housing.
With my current situation, staying at a hostel was my best option. I think the reason why I am open to hostels is because I have generally had a good time at a number of hostels. Some of them even went beyond my expectations! That's where Max Hostel in Bonn comes in.
Bonn in Pink
I was in Bonn for a quick meeting last week and was pleasantly surprised. I arrived a day earlier than my meeting and just chose extra accommodation close to the center - walking distance from the Hauptbahnhof. Little did I know it was in Altstadt lined with cherry blossom trees in full bloom!
Absolutely "when the ordinary has been extraordinary all along" moment!
Absolutely "when the ordinary has been extraordinary all along" moment!
Cafe Paris in Hamburg
On one of the rare Saturdays I was out early, I had breakfast at Cafe Paris near the Rathaus of Hamburg. I was so tempted to have one of the many breakfast plates (English, American,
Moroccan, Hamburger, Vegetarian, French etc) but just opted for Croque Monsiuer and Cafe Latte. It was too much. I didn't even finish it after my colleague K came hours later.
I wish I'd discover more cafes like this in Hamburg. It reminds of me cafes one can take for granted in Prague - old world ambience, alcohol available (but why would you have it when there's good coffee?), and one can leisurely read. Well, the last part, I'm not so sure here in Germany. Table/guest turnover is quite quick.
Moroccan, Hamburger, Vegetarian, French etc) but just opted for Croque Monsiuer and Cafe Latte. It was too much. I didn't even finish it after my colleague K came hours later.
I wish I'd discover more cafes like this in Hamburg. It reminds of me cafes one can take for granted in Prague - old world ambience, alcohol available (but why would you have it when there's good coffee?), and one can leisurely read. Well, the last part, I'm not so sure here in Germany. Table/guest turnover is quite quick.
Corteo by Cirque du Soleil
I've always fancied the circus. I don't know if it's the costumes, the music, the animals, the acrobats, the dancing, the lights or simply because it is fantasy made real. Perhaps it was going to Circus Circus in Las Vegas as a child. I remember going to a temporary one where RCBC stands in Makati now and never had the chance to see one since.
When Cirque du Soleil came to Manila, my Tatay always urged me to go and watch. He said the chances of me going back to Montreal to watch them would be slim. Seize the opportunity. But I didn't. I found the tickets too expensive and I did not make time. I also prioritized other shows like Fuerza Bruta.
So when Cirque du Soleil went to Dusseldorf last year to perform Corteo, I couldn't skip! Thankfully, my classmate O from Nicaragua had also been waiting for the chance to see them perform. Ignore the cost, ignore the distance (most venues are away from the center). So off we were to the bright white tents!
The story was not really clear to me. The show was a mix of German and English. Pictures and videos were not allowed but I managed to steal a few snapshots! It was just a parallel world. An old man died and he dreamt of the afterlife. It was a whole new community comforting him it was fine to crossover. The performers were so engaging that they involved the audience several times. They would throw ballons or a midget over. It was like almost two hours of wows and ahs! Tense but fun! For a better idea, here's a video from their site.
What Matters
Today, I listened to an elderly Spaniard who just finished a European Union project overseas as a Team Leader. Of course, to become a team leader in a specific sector and country, one must have demonstrated decades of technical and management experience. He wanted to express his availability in case a project comes up. He said he wanted to make it clear he was not retiring.
He was so humble. He didn't even mind getting sent to Afghanistan. Anywhere, even with -35C as long as it is not Syria. He said his wife will join him anywhere as long as it is not Syria. Their kids are all grown ups so he said what matters only is his wife. And his wife loves moving around, exploring cultures, meeting people. He said it was just perfect for his job. To stress the point further, he said:
"If the wife (relationship) is ok, the project is ok. If not, the project is not."
Simple.
A Winter Walk in Volksdorf
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