Thursday, October 22, 2009

Home Dining

It is better eating in than eating out.

So long as one can overcome the pulsating urge to splash the cash on fast food, eating in has so many more benefits. The temptation with dining out is the easiness of the way. No preparing ingredients, no frantically scrambling around the fridge, no sweating over the wok in preparation. Just walk in, sit down and eat.

Yesterday we resisted the temptation in East Coast Mall, and instead came home to prepare a lovely lunch.

We started by smothering some fish fillet which cost RM3, in flour, and throwing it into the wok to fry until golden brown.




We then used the remaining oil to fry my favourite 'ikan masin' or salted fish.



We then proceeded to cook some sausage chunks in tomato sauce soup whilst whipping out yesterday's leftover 'sambal belacan' from the fridge.






It was a delicious meal, more satisfying than a McDonalds or KFC, and at a significantly lower cost as well.




It was well worth the extra effort in preparing. Home Dining is definitely the best recipe for success!






Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Ties

With 508 visits to this blog since it's inception some three months ago, I feel in celebratory mood. And when I celebrate I prefer wearing ties, looking the part. Ties go way back. Back to the days of cravats, scarves worn by men inside open-necked shirts. They made their name when Croat barbarians in the 17th century donned them to go out to battle in France in aid of Louis XIII against the Duc de Guise and the Queen Mother, Marie de Medici. The French were curious about these items of apparel, and mis-pronounced them as 'cravate', from the Croatian word for 'Croat'-which was 'Hrvat'. Over the centuries, men knotted the cravat in various ways and thus ended up being referred to as a 'tie'.

Today, ties are used less to display military might and more to portray business acumen. Nevertheless, their roots and origins were drenched in blood and gore. An interesting thought as we wear these mini-nooses naively around our necks.

Here is the collection of my cravats. Not so scary, but steeped in history all the same.



















































































































































































Saturday, October 17, 2009

Reading In Between The Lines


















A well-read person would appreciate such a sight of a stack of books inviting themselves to be pored over. In today's world it is vital to gain knowledge, and the way we gain knowledge is by reading. The English language is the medium of all knowledge, the language which has been instituted for these times. It is therefore necessary to become acquainted with good English, and to educate oneself in languages, history, geography, science, the arts, and religion to name a few.



















I have enjoyed firstly, many books on religion, those which inspire tolerance, understanding and faith. In my possession is a Holy Bible, The Book of Mormon, Religions of the World, a copy of the Holy Qu'ran translated to English, alongside many other Christian writings of today. Of all the books I have, these have been the most inspiring and faith-promoting reads.

Then we come to the greatest magazine on earth. Allow me to introduce...

















...the National Geographic magazine. My affiliation with this magazine began 2 or 3 years ago whilst regularly watching the National Geographic channel on television which always aired many interesting topics. When an unclaimed copy of Smart Investor was left on the post boxes downstairs at the beginning of this year, I took it home and enjoyed browsing through a few articles of note. It was then that I decided it would be nice to buy a certain magazine every month from which I could experience an education about some subject or another.

I was immediately struck by the distinctive yellow border around National Geographic's magazine, and coupled with my existing interest in Geography and the World, it was an easy choice. And so, since February, I have been thoroughly perplexed and engulfed in this remarkable magazine containing some incredible accounts of people, countries, nature and scenery. The photographs are no less stunning. I have proved to myself that it is still possible, and just as rewarding, to educate yourself even after school days are long gone. "Education is" truly "the best provision for old age" or any age, I would remark. (Not that I'm getting old just yet! Although with my 27th birthday recently come and gone, I am now closer to 30 than 20, which all of a sudden seems a little scary.)


















Finally, I love a good novel, a good story. I am a great admirer of Dan Brown for his all-action, adventure epics including The Da Vinci Code and Angels and Demons. They are in every way, page-turners, nigh impossible to put down, except when the chores of looking after a toddler rise to urgent levels.

The plot, the storyline, the description, the haziness between fact and fiction, are all fine faculties of Dan Brown which he expertly manipulates to grab and reel his audiences in. He leaves one to ponder deeply and come to one's own conclusions to the secrets, conspiracies and suggestions he has put forth in his work.

I have read The Da Vinci Code three times and still find myself absorbed by every single line, transfixed to the character development, glued to each page as the plot thickens, twists and somersaults over itself. I have loved feasting on accounts of history, paintings, scientific explorations and breakthroughs, unknown cults which may or may not still be functioning today. Perhaps what I love best about Dan Brown's books is precisely the fact that it's hard to draw the line between where his facts end and where the fiction begins. It therefore, persuades me to pursue additional study to discover for myself the concepts and arguments that he raises in his books. The educational banquet continues long after the back cover is closed.

I am an aspiring writer and author myself. I find inspiration in reading a wide range of work from various authors and on differing topics. Reading and writing, for me, is the greatest passion in life, my panacea, the place where all of my feelings are best expressed.


















I hope you've enjoyed my book collection, of which I'm extremely proud.

Classical literature is another interest of mine, particularly as I have advanced in years. Jane Austen, Thomas Hardy and William Shakespeare are all authors whom I have studied. Obviously they are much more difficult to stomach, but just the fact that they have gone through me appears to make me a little better. Sometimes we don't understand everything we read, but we become more knowledgeable in the process.

Friday, October 16, 2009

The Lost Symbol

Well I bought Dan Brown's "The Lost Symbol" for my birthday, though as yet I haven't begun what I'm sure will be another epic adventure. I want to finish reading David Hewson's "The Garden of Evil" first, so that I can give my full concentration to Dan Brown's work.

However, I invite you to follow this link to The Lost Symbol quiz and see if you can solve the riddles.

http://www.thelostsymbol.com/symbolquest

Good luck, you will definitely need it unless you 'cheat' by googling everything! I managed to crack 3 of them, but no more.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Clothes For The Feet

Man's best friend is not a dog. It is a pair of spruce shoes.

Every good man has a pair of good shoes.

It is a self-imposed motto, but one which will ring true for all suave gents who pride themselves in looking the part.

I have always had a fetish for footwear. Of all the attire I have purchased, I have never felt so passionate about the clothing for the feet.

At this point I should refer all readers to my sister's blog, www.rachelcphotography.blogspot.com, where you will discover an array of tantalising images of her beloved high-heels. I must say that I drew complete inspiration from her posting, to propose this equally sexy, male version.

I will now showcase two of my favourite pairs of shoes, one for formal occasions, the other for more sporty endeavours.

















































































































They are even pretty racy in bed...















And here is the sports shoe collection...




















































































Puma did make good sports shoes back in the day, and I'm extremely proud of these snazzy items!

Wherever you go, Happy Walking, and remember to treat your feet with the best footwear.