tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1969869552502014512024-03-13T08:53:19.759+01:00An Ordinary Wife's Day To Day Blog
A housewife's ordinary and extraordinary days. A hobbyist photographer, love-giver, mother.Maggy Baas-San Josehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17572053070345749325noreply@blogger.comBlogger478125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196986955250201451.post-70997249533564302232023-01-25T20:44:00.006+01:002023-01-25T20:44:48.737+01:00More Than A Cymbal The Sincere Hospitality In Savarin Hotel<p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;">Many of the most beautiful stories in the history were told with heart and emotion. Stories of goodness, kindness, mercy towards humanity. I want to write today a heartwarming story, happened to my family, how it continues to linger despite it happened almost a month ago. </p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBw3ncu6HcLFvvkfinLfvqvEOyIh--p-rj6WFU3J4kG7a6GaL1ZiWp6AHsRwAY5H7aBMRsE030yIZ1QgqtFnnWCGwGPceOGqbeMnp8SyT45-WJDvrwXH1Leg6wYHaa7HZC6VKbEjJrOnYQ_BHQDnB4209bYmhpp371yYYmYiS_mvCLPKVpvsfTcn0/s843/B36AD834-9429-498C-AE56-9F1846F6F3ED.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="642" data-original-width="843" height="244" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBw3ncu6HcLFvvkfinLfvqvEOyIh--p-rj6WFU3J4kG7a6GaL1ZiWp6AHsRwAY5H7aBMRsE030yIZ1QgqtFnnWCGwGPceOGqbeMnp8SyT45-WJDvrwXH1Leg6wYHaa7HZC6VKbEjJrOnYQ_BHQDnB4209bYmhpp371yYYmYiS_mvCLPKVpvsfTcn0/s320/B36AD834-9429-498C-AE56-9F1846F6F3ED.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Savarin Hotel in The Hague</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRes4jA8mR1aHjz70kuDhdG1L0EInyJUp_wI8wF6PGsxt2DDJgRpR_X6nlBPei8NDSIozQuDaFH-1QjueisntDvjQXJslz66nuHPHg1Lgn_4LUeojhjIIB0i_j3Xev-SARilBvTYO1Lo4TXE14wYfSO1yYm5ONlLu0zqRixK2LmeSSQ5_BJHyorrop/s1499/1328069F-27A8-447E-BB0C-C5397AE314E4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1499" data-original-width="843" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRes4jA8mR1aHjz70kuDhdG1L0EInyJUp_wI8wF6PGsxt2DDJgRpR_X6nlBPei8NDSIozQuDaFH-1QjueisntDvjQXJslz66nuHPHg1Lgn_4LUeojhjIIB0i_j3Xev-SARilBvTYO1Lo4TXE14wYfSO1yYm5ONlLu0zqRixK2LmeSSQ5_BJHyorrop/s320/1328069F-27A8-447E-BB0C-C5397AE314E4.JPG" width="180" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">cold outside, heartwarming inside</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: large;">From Louman Museum, on a cold afternoon, we traveled back home. As my husband drives and exit the busy historic streets in The Hague, our car started to wiggle. There is something wrong, my husband exits again the three of four lane expressway, we entered Rijswijk. You cannot park your car just anywhere in Netherlands. The penalty is too high. There are numbers for any emergency, and since we need to troubleshoot the car, my husband made some phone calls.</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">The ANWB will come to fix our car, we are hoping that it will not take much time. I'm quiet, starting to feel panic when my husband said that ANWB coming in an hour. My husband sensed it, he, we, do not like to sit in the car for an hour, watching the passers-by and speeding cars. “Let’s go, have a walk, and have coffee”, told my husband. Just a few steps, we entered the Savarin Hotel. The New Year celebration of the world is only a few days away, it’s expected that hotels are full and busy.</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">We sit in the small, almost cramped reception. My husband went to the reception desk to let them know our purpose. I took the cozy corner, by the window, overlooking the parking area, and a so petit bookshelf with travel and lifestyle magazines, good to kill time. My son nagging, “how long it takes, mama?”</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Guest coming in, coming out. Even it’s warm inside, I still feel the very cold dry wind outside. One of the hotel staff brought a cup of coffee to my husband, black to please his delight, while my son has his cold creamed chocolate milk, mine is warm without “slagrom”. Warm drink and reading, one of the most relaxing combination. </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Coming of guests is non-stop. One of the reception staff, cheerful, welcoming the guests with free glass of champagne. The scene is like holiday people in the Swiss mountains, checking in and ready to ski.</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: large;">One couple went up in the lift, with a merry face, it was like in a blink, they came down with a face merrier.</span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">It was then that one of the staff, set a tray on a round table before us, and called my son on the other side of the reception area, watching the car race on the big tv. “Did my husband asked for another drink?”, I asked. “No, no”! The staff said, “it’s for your son.”</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">She lay down on the round table the tray with a glass of hot milk with three small plates, our son can choose from the three: white chocolate, brown chocolate, or pure chocolate for his warm chocolate drink. </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">My husband left us to meet the troubleshooter who was already in our car. While I was still mixing my son’s drink, my husband hurriedly back and said we can go home now! </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I pick up my bag, wear my jacket, and grabbed my son who still engrossed watching the car race. I went to the reception, asking them if I need to pay the drink, looks so special to be taken for granted. They all smiling and said, “no”! I thank them for their warm hospitality even we’re not a check in guests. I was not able to document the kindness through photos because they also let me charged my phone on their desk with their charger while we’re waiting. </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">As we walked back to the car, I am glad I took a snap shot of just anything in front of the hotel, for me to keep, to remind me that once, this five star hotel gave us a very warm reception, that sincerity is like a cymbal to make them deserving of the said title. The memory remains poignant to me.</span></p>Maggy Baas-San Josehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17572053070345749325noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196986955250201451.post-45045867204915623412023-01-16T08:46:00.000+01:002023-01-16T08:46:23.688+01:00Life Change<p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcIMkoNbmO1-Jp0u26l5Gfg_1QjxV7OhA4TGYxrode5r3LNg1KCmYbkTginlL2uETg_QRUCUROsInhv9P3yB6VGUdoKXstl8qODnmst3TDFxejHtx01WZV537MYEeEkpyrI1lXFNmfMI2hb0jj9M-CF5FS5pd8ceg4OMBLHocIY2br54d7CEiYehsJ/s2048/18076799_1959008914328873_1328610183001322304_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1365" data-original-width="2048" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcIMkoNbmO1-Jp0u26l5Gfg_1QjxV7OhA4TGYxrode5r3LNg1KCmYbkTginlL2uETg_QRUCUROsInhv9P3yB6VGUdoKXstl8qODnmst3TDFxejHtx01WZV537MYEeEkpyrI1lXFNmfMI2hb0jj9M-CF5FS5pd8ceg4OMBLHocIY2br54d7CEiYehsJ/s320/18076799_1959008914328873_1328610183001322304_o.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">As I am writing this, my heart pounding for my new found best friend, one friend who never left me from the day that my beloved father passed away to this moment on...</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet;"> <span style="font-size: medium;">Looking back, reflecting of my old life asking where would I be if I did not find the true God,</span></span></div><p></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">where would I be if the true love never found me.</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life-changing moment caught me by surprise, </span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">pushing and pulling me to the place where I never want to be stuck. </span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life-changing moment helps us to realized the vanity of quantity than the quality. </span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life-changing moment opens our eyes to seek help, to reach out, and hold fast the warmth of a helping hand.</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life-changing moment sprout one true friend, so real with a love that can see you through, persistent to comfort you.</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Someone who will knock on your door, ring your phone,</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">When you are helpless, senseless, hopeless, depress, or breathless. </span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life-changing moment can be a break-through</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">For us not to beg for love, don’t force to be loved.</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life changing moment will lead us to people who see the goodness in our heart when we think we are about to have self-condemned. </span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">Life changing moment will reset out mind, not to worry with who we are or what we are. </span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">There is no good in apologising how we are made, how we are mold based on what we learned or by upbringing.</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">The tea just remains tea and it never apologise for not being a coffee.</span></p><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet; font-size: medium;">What lies ahead is life and death and just yourself.</span></p>Maggy Baas-San Josehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17572053070345749325noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196986955250201451.post-18530777817579108672023-01-09T14:35:00.001+01:002023-01-09T14:36:00.307+01:00The Car and Taxi In The Godfather, The Customized Cadillac of Elvis Presley, and The Sedan Chair 1750. Our Family Tour at Louman MuseumSeeing many cars is a normal experience you have when you live in the city. In the Philippines, I can see many cars on the highway, such as in Edsa, in Ayala, or even in Manila. But seeing many luxurious cars, from 1700’s onward to modern times is quite an experience. I'm referring to our recent visit to the Louwman Museum in The Hague.
<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEg2TPxlSIzbitIpcgi-JpoGgc3pgCOGbACAVowNxQvqj4RS213JhTXK_GMG5sDBkahzAac8BilTSMwpIFI9vt1UU6umFMNKVpGajqWi6r1S8N04_7buquyPwVa4StJ7fb8WmipD4BIqVyOkZppatffF9E7IzmNGbbCZf5rlr-BsE49k1dujUxVuao/s4032/IMG_0031.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEg2TPxlSIzbitIpcgi-JpoGgc3pgCOGbACAVowNxQvqj4RS213JhTXK_GMG5sDBkahzAac8BilTSMwpIFI9vt1UU6umFMNKVpGajqWi6r1S8N04_7buquyPwVa4StJ7fb8WmipD4BIqVyOkZppatffF9E7IzmNGbbCZf5rlr-BsE49k1dujUxVuao/s400/IMG_0031.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is worth of your visit... Especially if you love cars.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div><span style="font-size: medium;">Our family arrived at the museum before lunchtime. As you enter the building, your face will gleam how huge the entry hall, as you see the shining purple American car just as you enter the grand hall, your mind starts to guess… what’s next? We arrived there before noon.</span> <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgea8LnV95XAIuugGVz3wZ-0uDBreUgyvbBrKN1jfCrExaPSpaew3JYLDTFcdXBdXv0ngCHBZo9v1RnH9MANXMl_99dYMSdPgWHlr9Lhi7Adsaykmbs_LEampRCi721omNhGhhDX5Wjpodmf1OeTB5Wax4iBLCrLtwdcQ6wpx_99T4RPtUM0TpttCug/s4032/IMG_0029.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgea8LnV95XAIuugGVz3wZ-0uDBreUgyvbBrKN1jfCrExaPSpaew3JYLDTFcdXBdXv0ngCHBZo9v1RnH9MANXMl_99dYMSdPgWHlr9Lhi7Adsaykmbs_LEampRCi721omNhGhhDX5Wjpodmf1OeTB5Wax4iBLCrLtwdcQ6wpx_99T4RPtUM0TpttCug/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my husband and son, the garden is royalty</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-WT6RtpeyMIMc_WyFp6VONFSKCTkBNz9zjQeP1RwSBkUWO3zBKU8b14GoQdLyLnasgadQ-OStiqyoWIbhe5zKX-StHlmZ963P1qUm0gx6bGCTij8xrk4rHPVoF4nV-Kfs4oRwdsdPIYF-cWLE6lgPR7DuSwZSLHqCBrBELa87ZPwK7nbYb0B0OTs7/s4032/IMG_1590.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-WT6RtpeyMIMc_WyFp6VONFSKCTkBNz9zjQeP1RwSBkUWO3zBKU8b14GoQdLyLnasgadQ-OStiqyoWIbhe5zKX-StHlmZ963P1qUm0gx6bGCTij8xrk4rHPVoF4nV-Kfs4oRwdsdPIYF-cWLE6lgPR7DuSwZSLHqCBrBELa87ZPwK7nbYb0B0OTs7/s320/IMG_1590.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the grand hall, ground floor</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf18SjxlYhAY28epkAMg3VT0tIEw5IPajptVnrPJnhcQzj-i0exNMYGpvOjawCAEtkfquU9zhvDx75oNXpoAOaAIZ8qT-SyTV-Ezbub4Yy8Ll-ygIUYFVNnMxv1bI_e_F8XBnKO2x2ToRO0IRb8M2Y5bMyk8VXYwHAL6UpOvh6teKzzm9V1E1Zb3HA/s4032/IMG_0127.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf18SjxlYhAY28epkAMg3VT0tIEw5IPajptVnrPJnhcQzj-i0exNMYGpvOjawCAEtkfquU9zhvDx75oNXpoAOaAIZ8qT-SyTV-Ezbub4Yy8Ll-ygIUYFVNnMxv1bI_e_F8XBnKO2x2ToRO0IRb8M2Y5bMyk8VXYwHAL6UpOvh6teKzzm9V1E1Zb3HA/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the oldest Toyota, found in a farm in Russia</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtApBWdo6uTmdvqw2VPWkOaj60cc8oHkYiwSWWJczlV4jiGOmOPWIuUxcIki4LUe2uqmHp66304696LbT-ZpsQUJvagNGLQtfp0kLito3Y8oDIG9Enb9zWRnSvYsGKvj1XQCVhvHMBPXbn_L9RFwEXKbhKFSagpbpVYbIdEAfe-RuWd9PTPO7HFoDx/s4032/IMG_0091.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtApBWdo6uTmdvqw2VPWkOaj60cc8oHkYiwSWWJczlV4jiGOmOPWIuUxcIki4LUe2uqmHp66304696LbT-ZpsQUJvagNGLQtfp0kLito3Y8oDIG9Enb9zWRnSvYsGKvj1XQCVhvHMBPXbn_L9RFwEXKbhKFSagpbpVYbIdEAfe-RuWd9PTPO7HFoDx/s320/IMG_0091.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">it's nostalgic, seeing this prestigious car as the same time, there is an old jukebox nearby playing the unforgettable songs of Elvis Presley</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl7hbXf2ehCmdl8HFcD_ykqu1QU1F8lPDBEhSrLMLoZgH0CQ6DNOlDcDGq1UWkqOrWBIqNxGSycD7sSbJULeE6peis6Z0DTuZYRzmifHsgH3qyU1o4WkA7VUdjZQ8-UzKOeMJPzcjTsieqPc_J8gyvBRFiSx1CcZvnJf6HhqLkC7eiW7ABZKbu5_HA/s4032/IMG_0033.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl7hbXf2ehCmdl8HFcD_ykqu1QU1F8lPDBEhSrLMLoZgH0CQ6DNOlDcDGq1UWkqOrWBIqNxGSycD7sSbJULeE6peis6Z0DTuZYRzmifHsgH3qyU1o4WkA7VUdjZQ8-UzKOeMJPzcjTsieqPc_J8gyvBRFiSx1CcZvnJf6HhqLkC7eiW7ABZKbu5_HA/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the Sedan Chair, 1750 The first no motor vehicle for the affluent society. As I am looking, I am imagining what if I am already alive during that period, am I one of the slaves carrying it, or I am the one who nonchalant sitting grand there? What a thought!</td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8oP98yc0cnNSrlpAO_RGU21g1J-LsexvBCzz1d9qWP027KE5Op9GEFU87DA4bABgsfCwdZMEr8jU2Iw7BXpGxHca1AduocYMF4hRAbraV86_gjAaRQ-oZZKoXrQVFpctlJClSR0V0bpb7-JVo1ewW8z5jtNxZPP5-jQCuLgtLd8apwkwBY2MK7f_D/s4032/IMG_0095%202.JPG" style="display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><img alt="" border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8oP98yc0cnNSrlpAO_RGU21g1J-LsexvBCzz1d9qWP027KE5Op9GEFU87DA4bABgsfCwdZMEr8jU2Iw7BXpGxHca1AduocYMF4hRAbraV86_gjAaRQ-oZZKoXrQVFpctlJClSR0V0bpb7-JVo1ewW8z5jtNxZPP5-jQCuLgtLd8apwkwBY2MK7f_D/s320/IMG_0095%202.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The entire world I think saw the film The Godfather. This is the gangster's taxi!</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLoNXwHvUkmoi_8Dc4iN7LZxT5gqE7hVA5AGvUnRMAJnC-Yh_L47wyNwm88oWg5D7BlShvspO8gXZ_XRN-qrfqWz7v6-c8Vea0olOxhMlqRmj0vbrZJrw2rPYeJaWq7B31noDuB7wr7sLZNLiqBA3W5b1bqKhHrySNXvk3nU8sIDFF-O6Nm04XjBcf/s4032/IMG_0086.JPG" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><br /></p>
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Before the museum was filled of rare collections.</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-size: 12px; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio_izh6wwwmgi0_pZYzBXTHyeTIE3wV0VY3nnHcPvbyUwUxQ5K0O7j26-fm1wh0JcFZIoDIuHqlhw3feyStJNppLlzpMtV7j23r4Fc36JzZGoGtXmCnfkaXKJN75zBF01T-GjI3_uIjalykayYnjFJ4fqnPkVjm9tkQyeKDlcrgIMFe8HpPI_WsLHp/s4032/IMG_0126.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio_izh6wwwmgi0_pZYzBXTHyeTIE3wV0VY3nnHcPvbyUwUxQ5K0O7j26-fm1wh0JcFZIoDIuHqlhw3feyStJNppLlzpMtV7j23r4Fc36JzZGoGtXmCnfkaXKJN75zBF01T-GjI3_uIjalykayYnjFJ4fqnPkVjm9tkQyeKDlcrgIMFe8HpPI_WsLHp/s320/IMG_0126.JPG" width="240" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">An old gasoline pump, with the red me. </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p></a><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLoNXwHvUkmoi_8Dc4iN7LZxT5gqE7hVA5AGvUnRMAJnC-Yh_L47wyNwm88oWg5D7BlShvspO8gXZ_XRN-qrfqWz7v6-c8Vea0olOxhMlqRmj0vbrZJrw2rPYeJaWq7B31noDuB7wr7sLZNLiqBA3W5b1bqKhHrySNXvk3nU8sIDFF-O6Nm04XjBcf/s4032/IMG_0086.JPG" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"></span></a><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLoNXwHvUkmoi_8Dc4iN7LZxT5gqE7hVA5AGvUnRMAJnC-Yh_L47wyNwm88oWg5D7BlShvspO8gXZ_XRN-qrfqWz7v6-c8Vea0olOxhMlqRmj0vbrZJrw2rPYeJaWq7B31noDuB7wr7sLZNLiqBA3W5b1bqKhHrySNXvk3nU8sIDFF-O6Nm04XjBcf/s4032/IMG_0086.JPG" style="display: inline; padding: 1em 0px;"></a></span></p><p style="color: #454545; display: inline; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: medium;">I started by finding first the toilet. The public toilet is on the first floor, when I stepped out, my excitement accelerated, just on the other side is the vintage car as well as the taxi that was used in the classic film The Godfather. I calm down, I know we can get closer, I need to see first where my husband and son are now, I left them in the cloakroom.</span></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLoNXwHvUkmoi_8Dc4iN7LZxT5gqE7hVA5AGvUnRMAJnC-Yh_L47wyNwm88oWg5D7BlShvspO8gXZ_XRN-qrfqWz7v6-c8Vea0olOxhMlqRmj0vbrZJrw2rPYeJaWq7B31noDuB7wr7sLZNLiqBA3W5b1bqKhHrySNXvk3nU8sIDFF-O6Nm04XjBcf/s4032/IMG_0086.JPG" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"></a><p style="color: #454545; display: inline; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLoNXwHvUkmoi_8Dc4iN7LZxT5gqE7hVA5AGvUnRMAJnC-Yh_L47wyNwm88oWg5D7BlShvspO8gXZ_XRN-qrfqWz7v6-c8Vea0olOxhMlqRmj0vbrZJrw2rPYeJaWq7B31noDuB7wr7sLZNLiqBA3W5b1bqKhHrySNXvk3nU8sIDFF-O6Nm04XjBcf/s4032/IMG_0086.JPG" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLoNXwHvUkmoi_8Dc4iN7LZxT5gqE7hVA5AGvUnRMAJnC-Yh_L47wyNwm88oWg5D7BlShvspO8gXZ_XRN-qrfqWz7v6-c8Vea0olOxhMlqRmj0vbrZJrw2rPYeJaWq7B31noDuB7wr7sLZNLiqBA3W5b1bqKhHrySNXvk3nU8sIDFF-O6Nm04XjBcf/s4032/IMG_0086.JPG" style="display: inline; padding: 1em 0px;"></a>I returned to the ground floor and they are waiting for me at the museum’s restaurant. I’m all smiles, the setting, the background, even the floor seems a time machine, will bring you back in time, 1930’s? In London? </p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;">The tour will start from the top to bottom. I Never feel so excited seeing cars or any vehicles as I felt that time. It was almost a whole day tour. </p>
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<p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;">The museum is not just about cars, what I found very compelling is the history behind each car. I made many photos, I cannot post them all, really, they are too many. I love to show only the cars that captured my heart, I carry them well in my memory. There is something bittersweet with them, Some of the photos I made maybe will let you feel why.</p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><br /></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;">If you will ever come to visit the Netherlands, why not put Louman Museum among places you visit. I am sure you are going to enjoy the richness of the entire building. From Sedan chair, to chariots, to racing cars and luxury cars. And from there, I have also learned that the first electric car is the car of GrandMa Duck, the grand mother of Donald Duck! In all, the Louman Museum has 275 rare cars for you to see! </p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqiqWzpYyBVq3NPjWb9piG6YoHLLiagDUNapVZc2m9NOA8rEyHeICJ7NYSa_D4sH77GDKxDyM1lPDqy4_skiYK3r7m2C9xiqIdpGpNC3mFhcVu8gXeoaWoLCGb97aIh6p12dIvLDNqOyZiYQxbluSPlA735NBV1435DHDNa4QZYJ9B2pJnlkHW02Nk/s2984/IMG_0101.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2984" data-original-width="2610" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqiqWzpYyBVq3NPjWb9piG6YoHLLiagDUNapVZc2m9NOA8rEyHeICJ7NYSa_D4sH77GDKxDyM1lPDqy4_skiYK3r7m2C9xiqIdpGpNC3mFhcVu8gXeoaWoLCGb97aIh6p12dIvLDNqOyZiYQxbluSPlA735NBV1435DHDNa4QZYJ9B2pJnlkHW02Nk/s320/IMG_0101.JPG" width="280" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">with my favourite. A classic Pegasus shown in New York Car Show circa 1956</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><br /></p></div></div>Maggy Baas-San Josehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17572053070345749325noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196986955250201451.post-77543721711086553582022-12-25T15:22:00.000+01:002022-12-25T15:22:06.015+01:00Something To Look Forward To On Friday<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghfQ2Blb1Iwgo1ez9G1ChlR9mTYfI790HJkO5SbUsUbie5oIY30McZiVEbkd2t3fntSux6sxsvaOUC6o-kI2r_flFnCc-wC1VY9JiDV_LzZ86YGwuBKtz-0hosV0zyPHi-ACGChyqqLUyP5uYAN7UOYGp0YmfLwTGdoWNsfkWnZnrE8zSxB6DcZ95Q/s4032/IMG_9851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghfQ2Blb1Iwgo1ez9G1ChlR9mTYfI790HJkO5SbUsUbie5oIY30McZiVEbkd2t3fntSux6sxsvaOUC6o-kI2r_flFnCc-wC1VY9JiDV_LzZ86YGwuBKtz-0hosV0zyPHi-ACGChyqqLUyP5uYAN7UOYGp0YmfLwTGdoWNsfkWnZnrE8zSxB6DcZ95Q/w400-h300/IMG_9851.JPG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my plate every Friday </td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-size: x-large; text-align: left;">The weekend starts on Friday afternoon, it ends on Sunday afternoon. In the Netherlands, the weekend is something to look forward to. Be it with family, friends, time alone, or time to remember and to worship our Grand Creator. In most Dutch homes, weekend means being lazy, cozy. In our home, weekend means laid back, fast food on Friday night, game time, tv time. Have you ever heard the word frikandel? Uh! This is something that we look forward to on Friday! Our family is not much a consumer of fast foods. Not on Friday! Frikandel is one of the most likeable fast food among Dutch. It is a kind of sausage, my husband makes it more delicious by garnishing it with a mix of fresh shredded onions with catsup and mayonnaise, in short, the famous "frikandel special</span><span style="color: #454545; font-family: Helvetica Neue; font-size: large;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(69, 69, 69);">."</span></span></div></div><p></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVYRrwrXIT12M0VJE63vBTbcjDFFz1TJV953FTBAHhicLQZTi64kD8DDxWaERwHWAyONZTET2ZpTqTNv2GAtNSaSvoQxM82cKYKvMrSzcqt-yzNmBDaNJ_ipJ2NMGbyrCfqCa9uEUVgShPL72eLRhwtGy6Y24J4nYRafDyL1Sl5C8703Y7-b5MT1V5/s4032/IMG_9849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVYRrwrXIT12M0VJE63vBTbcjDFFz1TJV953FTBAHhicLQZTi64kD8DDxWaERwHWAyONZTET2ZpTqTNv2GAtNSaSvoQxM82cKYKvMrSzcqt-yzNmBDaNJ_ipJ2NMGbyrCfqCa9uEUVgShPL72eLRhwtGy6Y24J4nYRafDyL1Sl5C8703Y7-b5MT1V5/s320/IMG_9849.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">frikandel and fried shrimp</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6oOI7rf0nT4lADsMP9i8jOi-N6LA53tnyvmzh8BUNvmfsuQNXketWSqel76obhUQjEr4evjSBj9oPFsgIHcX4cdlRRgYccapzcm-M_vI3dFmQWcM-FX-D4-hz1RpkgULAV0ZVs3NCSicHaRtrI_Hh-Rx7g3R9c1Ka2O2IV1zatVpQK4L1EHFL3F5S/s4032/IMG_9835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6oOI7rf0nT4lADsMP9i8jOi-N6LA53tnyvmzh8BUNvmfsuQNXketWSqel76obhUQjEr4evjSBj9oPFsgIHcX4cdlRRgYccapzcm-M_vI3dFmQWcM-FX-D4-hz1RpkgULAV0ZVs3NCSicHaRtrI_Hh-Rx7g3R9c1Ka2O2IV1zatVpQK4L1EHFL3F5S/s320/IMG_9835.JPG" width="240" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">sla (fresh salad) the sla mixer is a gift from my dear friend</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7cEBsEiuU7uKxy7KvnxjtNBhNjIfcN54dMcPynSwJLGDNtJ9Vjd7Vga6OL6GcezxdlNkYySkIV6Ek_P2vCD5Kwvy04ww7DVXLLPtzvq1kBMc5HOKSJb0dMgPNUIFPrZgrMjvPGz6iLivESao9T5YTKwEOi-1iYmfCGWZpk2HG67SwpXfiIWTB3T5F/s3508/IMG_9846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2394" data-original-width="3508" height="218" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7cEBsEiuU7uKxy7KvnxjtNBhNjIfcN54dMcPynSwJLGDNtJ9Vjd7Vga6OL6GcezxdlNkYySkIV6Ek_P2vCD5Kwvy04ww7DVXLLPtzvq1kBMc5HOKSJb0dMgPNUIFPrZgrMjvPGz6iLivESao9T5YTKwEOi-1iYmfCGWZpk2HG67SwpXfiIWTB3T5F/s320/IMG_9846.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">this makes "frikandel special"</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG031GWYjRtm2lbX1f9b-Km4ncwPb0Tg6wi0Blt-mjDGsBpaiPaheOjHw3_IXUG8-15hq9Cm-4Zjy8Rcr75y6A1RHVfImbqWyMhUt5q2pe8MTL609qQrVaRBPPtZMDnUk-BUWGW4ftJYhqtP-Qvp6HaW_cB24TKovK0C1oeKzHIaETrkLD_Y_mfFJE/s4019/IMG_9850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2791" data-original-width="4019" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG031GWYjRtm2lbX1f9b-Km4ncwPb0Tg6wi0Blt-mjDGsBpaiPaheOjHw3_IXUG8-15hq9Cm-4Zjy8Rcr75y6A1RHVfImbqWyMhUt5q2pe8MTL609qQrVaRBPPtZMDnUk-BUWGW4ftJYhqtP-Qvp6HaW_cB24TKovK0C1oeKzHIaETrkLD_Y_mfFJE/s320/IMG_9850.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">cassava kropek</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPTuLF9yE5UpP04Iy0hb00JJCTa0RIwtGSDM6FboQs30QtlO13jP0pyTuLjNbLuNUT9BgMXBgyOLuxXh--LS59KPDwJ4LFKslSHXduYGHnrP0mTAO0_pB6iRjFIKQEu9mDrSBKYx95SAGyH7nvWYVWfkqXTtS5-Vh865pC09hu6fnpuGEzxcgKXbQ/s4032/IMG_9843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="4032" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPTuLF9yE5UpP04Iy0hb00JJCTa0RIwtGSDM6FboQs30QtlO13jP0pyTuLjNbLuNUT9BgMXBgyOLuxXh--LS59KPDwJ4LFKslSHXduYGHnrP0mTAO0_pB6iRjFIKQEu9mDrSBKYx95SAGyH7nvWYVWfkqXTtS5-Vh865pC09hu6fnpuGEzxcgKXbQ/s320/IMG_9843.JPG" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">TGIF!</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">I have never seen frikandel in the Philippines, it’s the Purefoods tender juicy hotdog that both young and adult love there. Sometimes, I also buy them in the Filipino store in Rotterdam. We match frikandel with French fries, sometimes with chicken nuggets, my husband also includes our recent discovery, the cassava kropek! Real fast! Fast food! I cannot eat them without anything green, so I always prepare a fresh salad, I don't want to loss the word “healthy food”. For Nederlanders, fresh salad is sla.</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-family: "Helvetica Neue"; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Any fresh leaves, usually it is rucola, with sliced tomatoes, cucumber, white cheese or feta is my version of sla. After the meal, my husband has cola, I drained them with oat milk. As I am writing this, I am thinking to search the origin of frikandel. The foods we eat are for me a rich blessings from God. There is always a good story behind every food we eat, as well as the rich culture that made that food known. How about you? What food made your country famous?</span></p>Maggy Baas-San Josehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17572053070345749325noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196986955250201451.post-12909269760790916432022-12-23T16:03:00.001+01:002022-12-24T16:29:33.597+01:00Shopping Story. Shopping With My Husband in Amazing Oriental <p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxsk8_u4CzBkAJAattU9nn4FDOEln9HcZhxjNU49cb368sstSpw5_DBsf-tI99G8LEHI4Ci0n3zd1RF02e2Fw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></span></div><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br />Cold, rainy. I got my purse, just my keys, my phone, my ATM, and the drugs that can calm me down when I have a panic attack. Two weeks now since I was diagnosed with panic attack. How it tremendously changed me as a person, as a mom, and even my happy lifestyle. For weeks my husband would be with me, that is what marriage vow, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health.</span><p></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">I sit in the car, in cold hand, have a deep breath, I want to see how far can I go now, traveling, will I panic or not? <table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPHsIsfWR0K04DB0ynfuBCoav6XCk-OcJfTJrGFr1Mr-35qB-BoBfSwggLCaUL3C1F0UyxRlj7Z_gs-cLi8PvBF1jIFb38N7uuTcVut_qShHnsWnQID_9PxI9_xbygcqeyTGfjN3sjvy7_hGf1_g4Aj7vYHMnk1mzBFopXwWe03sfjYC_qMyu41ue4/s1334/IMG_9837.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="750" data-original-width="1334" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPHsIsfWR0K04DB0ynfuBCoav6XCk-OcJfTJrGFr1Mr-35qB-BoBfSwggLCaUL3C1F0UyxRlj7Z_gs-cLi8PvBF1jIFb38N7uuTcVut_qShHnsWnQID_9PxI9_xbygcqeyTGfjN3sjvy7_hGf1_g4Aj7vYHMnk1mzBFopXwWe03sfjYC_qMyu41ue4/w400-h225/IMG_9837.PNG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">approaching Euromast, Rotterdam</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">Rotterdam a fifteen minute drive from home, this time my husband took it slow. The clouds that I see as we approach the big, busy city were clear blue, even it cannot hide the wintry day. We are going to shop in the big Asian Store inside the famous Chinese Boat. The location is just in front of one of Rotterdam’s iconic towers, the Euromast. We shop at leisure, with my pleasure. </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">I bought kangkong and gabi for my sinigang. I never see any gabi in any asian store in our small city. To my surprise, there is Durian, I just wonder why the big durian is in the freezer? Is still delicious even after frozen?</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRcu_jcRUcdigvL5ZNTsgvr9Kfxq92XgxK9LLqd7tGX17ea9nIHlDwSweVGNQIpWCxwtfiVHioSmfadfM5lrLCMS1MNDr3ju-88N4y7QyTckQxZDfG4V27eGHoOd8J06URWwFBTY0bca8_CIlo0YMA78rnJN06o_paAJxKnN3_EhuBBoL6v4J0sMXy/s1499/CF173097-F79A-4F9E-91C3-FE881FB75A0E.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1499" data-original-width="843" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRcu_jcRUcdigvL5ZNTsgvr9Kfxq92XgxK9LLqd7tGX17ea9nIHlDwSweVGNQIpWCxwtfiVHioSmfadfM5lrLCMS1MNDr3ju-88N4y7QyTckQxZDfG4V27eGHoOd8J06URWwFBTY0bca8_CIlo0YMA78rnJN06o_paAJxKnN3_EhuBBoL6v4J0sMXy/s320/CF173097-F79A-4F9E-91C3-FE881FB75A0E.JPG" width="180" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">durian</td></tr></tbody></table><br /> I never tried tasting this they said stinky fruit from Mindanao! I made a photo jus</span><span style="font-family: helvetica;">t to amuse me. My husband bought one sack of jasmin/pandan rice. I also have a new walis tambo, a floor sweeper. The one I purchased from a vacation in the Philippines is now really bad and bald.</span><span style="font-family: helvetica;"> </span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRdz3t1ql54DTUvqy7CEFrZwkyPv-NNqCoDoeBxUCtarg8A5YOAEMG9IlsCT0YIu0I_FKszrtgmyALrcBz3Pau1F5KlkltTgrbIYb3_6glAbprlvz4MB_gl39rGPW0AylALID7IzwrHahUh1Yj0jkM5aWjR0xEeO3c8E1aj5wSoEF8Hl0nx1WJgU2U/s1499/E87B6FBD-5F18-4274-A458-9834F9CB0B0F.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1499" data-original-width="843" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRdz3t1ql54DTUvqy7CEFrZwkyPv-NNqCoDoeBxUCtarg8A5YOAEMG9IlsCT0YIu0I_FKszrtgmyALrcBz3Pau1F5KlkltTgrbIYb3_6glAbprlvz4MB_gl39rGPW0AylALID7IzwrHahUh1Yj0jkM5aWjR0xEeO3c8E1aj5wSoEF8Hl0nx1WJgU2U/w225-h400/E87B6FBD-5F18-4274-A458-9834F9CB0B0F.JPG" width="225" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">with my new walis Tambo</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG3RBiZZ6lYNlhrZPmbO9XD-jQcheYJeCt2gtvxFMLU4zm1xJDrBhLnNksAC-SEYrnQTxBSMJ-P43B4TqtRtPQUO4BvrrHbG_Ek1gmHku5G5mbzbqNXSNeUq1nuuWBAlWKseOpYBmeXArRjBOg6V4aXB7HrRSxY1oo7A4Jat3cR1S9azwxvcS9B3LU/s3814/IMG_9814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #454545; font-family: helvetica; text-align: left;">My husband picks American potato chips, mine is Japanese! It's still unopened, waiting with a good cup of coffee or a warm chocolate. In our last round in the store, I also pick the pandan chiffon cake mix, will try baking than buying, a jar of Saba for Igado, I love to cook Igado as soon as I can, it brings back a memory of my beloved parents… lastly, I found a frozen kinayud na buko, that would be so great for my ever favourite buko salad and buko pandan.</span></a></div><p></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">I am so glad, we finished our shopping without feeling of panic. We went out the store, I took some photos, me and my new walis tambo. Driving back home, the weather turned colder, cloudier, and really foggy! This how the Dutch weather is, very unpredictable. I took my phone, steadying my hand, and glad that I made a few videos. As I look back, I am glad, I was able to move again, with some help, I can go out, to shop, to laugh, or to just breath with all my heart’s delight. <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKnBgszkXxp35LMH5XPv32fMRpNkE5C2d390kYRpYs15qV7A-UOntuL4ZhH7OjUoXyYQovJy0c1v5K-FkevnE-59zOexeOw0qWeGk_JlliQ3tbVP15a0WB-Ulk_WJaiLvQc7uTjKy1-ZVlRNGSqqYz4CtzSLmk3TyovYxPQYaoYndVqqIvEU5hBxvX/s1116/121A0E11-F3E5-4D64-99BD-542924081776.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1116" data-original-width="843" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKnBgszkXxp35LMH5XPv32fMRpNkE5C2d390kYRpYs15qV7A-UOntuL4ZhH7OjUoXyYQovJy0c1v5K-FkevnE-59zOexeOw0qWeGk_JlliQ3tbVP15a0WB-Ulk_WJaiLvQc7uTjKy1-ZVlRNGSqqYz4CtzSLmk3TyovYxPQYaoYndVqqIvEU5hBxvX/s320/121A0E11-F3E5-4D64-99BD-542924081776.jpg" width="242" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the we of me</td></tr></tbody></table><br /></span><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb7oDHQEwH9kGXUsnbbl8cMNh38cSgQyZysZQ37dIfqFlGt61tfSqHzIv2GogJ3bzQjyR_hvO7qxlvPT_Bv2_EVZfF7r2VwcMFDfgqumOYg3Kfom_YWLfh72D4fJ3H-QD29LNvAITmeUzDK_JzQEwRXZJTbJ2YEag-KWvnk59r1Rl1ru70DXrfKfSg/s1334/IMG_9828.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="750" data-original-width="1334" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb7oDHQEwH9kGXUsnbbl8cMNh38cSgQyZysZQ37dIfqFlGt61tfSqHzIv2GogJ3bzQjyR_hvO7qxlvPT_Bv2_EVZfF7r2VwcMFDfgqumOYg3Kfom_YWLfh72D4fJ3H-QD29LNvAITmeUzDK_JzQEwRXZJTbJ2YEag-KWvnk59r1Rl1ru70DXrfKfSg/w400-h225/IMG_9828.PNG" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">driving back home </td></tr></tbody></table></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; min-height: 14px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">Happy for the day, later that evening, my panic attack strikes again.</span></p><p style="color: #454545; font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;">I drink my medicine fast, I feel calm, drowsy, drifted into a long, tight sleep. I began to make up my mind, when I woke up, I finally decided I liked to write again! </span></p>Maggy Baas-San Josehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17572053070345749325noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-196986955250201451.post-23982377710935284352022-12-05T12:44:00.002+01:002022-12-05T12:44:17.614+01:00Usapang in sickness and in health. 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