March - June 2004


Portugal
2-1
Netherlands
26' Ronaldo
58' Maniche
63' Jorge Andrade (o.g.)

Wednesday, June 30, 2004

Fair & square

Well, it's over again. We got kicked out in the semis, with the Portuguese as the bad guys. But I have to be honest. Whereas I've always been devastated by any Dutch defeat, this time it's not so bad. It's the first time since I can remember that we lost fair & square. The Portuguese played better, actually I think they played their best game of the tournament against us. (Of course the only match where Figo plays like Figo is THIS one!) They were the better team, had the better chances, and scored 3 times (thanks Jorge!)

All in all it was not a bad tournament in terms of results. We made it to the semi finals and shrugged off the obsession with penalty shoot outs. Our coach, Dick Advocaat, is leaving which is in itself a good thing as I think he lacks authority and even common sense (see the Czech game), but what I didn't like at all was the way he was abused by the Dutch press - to be more specific, the Dutch low-quality gossipy kind of press that unfortunately the majority of our country reads (De Telegraaf, Voetbal International or whatever that lousy magazine is called.) People, ditch De Telegraaf and Algemeen Dagblad and start reading a real newspaper, please!

 

Wednesday, June 30, 2004

The Sound Of Silence

Tomorrow I am leaving for a month, to Holland to visit Marieke, family, friends, to Cincinnati for business, to Malta for holiday, to Madrid for business, to Paris for a wedding... So it'll be quiet on my site...

I will try and see if I can do some updates during this time, but don't count on it too much. Expect the next update early August!

Ciao,
Daniel

 

Tuesday, June 29, 2004

Fokke en Sukke

A bit of Dutch humor on the Euro2004...

 

 

 

Sweden
0-0
Netherlands
Netherlands wins on penalties: 4-5

(Orange) Sunday, June 27, 2004

Sweden - Netherlands : 0-0 (4-5 on penalties)

Finally, the spell has been broken!!! For those of you that don't know what I mean, here is the last 12 years of European / World Championships for the Dutch team:

1992 Euro semi final: Netherlands - Denmark : 2-2 (Denmark wins 4-5 on penalties)
1994 World quarter final: Netherlands - Brazil : 2-3
1996 Euro quarter final: Netherlands - France : 0-0 (France wins 4-5 on penalties)
1998 World semi final: Netherlands - Brazil : 1-1 (Brazil wins 3-4 on penalties)
2000 Euro semi final: Netherlands - Italy : 0-0 (Italy wins 1-3 (!) on penalties)
2002 World: Netherlands failed to qualify

Extra sad note: In the Euro 2000 semi final against Italy we also missed 2 penalties in regular time... So you can understand the relief when this time we finally won a match on penalties!! I have to admit that I had a good feeling about it this time, also for the first time since I can remember. I 'knew' we were going to win on penalties, there was so much confidence in the team... Or maybe there was just so much alcohol in me... I don't know but for the first time it 'felt' right - and YES!

If we can beat teams on penalties, then we can become European Champions again. It would be the second big title for us after the European Cup in 1988. We generally do quite well as you can see from the list above - at least quarter finals, often semis. The last World Cup in Japan is the one notable exception. But it's true that we generally start quite bad: always qualify as 'best second' in the initial rounds, then the qualifier games during the tournament pretty much the same (see also this year) but then, gradually, the players grow and get better and better. We always play well in those finals, even if we can't convert better play to winning. This time however, I have a good feeling about the team. Some key players are emerging that can decide the game, like Van Nistelrooij and Robben. Defense looks solid again but I'm not sure why - it still depends on the same group that failed to qualify for 2002 (Stam, De Boer, Reiziger.) Nonetheless, it's looking good.

Wednesday we play the Portuguese (Thursday here in Manila.) That will be a real test. We can surely beat them (as they can surely beat us) but I think we really will. So far, the Czechs seem the strongest team this tournament, and let's be honest, we had them in our pocket. Until that fatal substitute that completely screwed up our game for some strange reason. But if we are to face them again in the finals, we can get confidence from the fact that we were able to dominate them before - and that we can do it again... But then again, we first need to get around those nasty Portuguese... (And the Czechs around Greece - who knows!)

 

Netherlands
3-0
Latvia
27' (pen) Van Nistelrooij
35' Van Nistelrooij
84' Makaay

(Orange) Thursday, June 24, 2004

Netherlands - Latvia : 3-0

I wanted to watch this game in India but unfortunately they only broadcasted the Germany - Czech Republic game. I started to watch that one but soon realized the Germans were probably going to win so I went to bed, setting my alarm to 10 mins before the end of the game.

Then I woke up. I can't really begin to describe the state I was in at 3:00 AM in the morning after a 14 hour flight and a full day of meetings. Suffices to say that I was looking for a water vase to turn on the telly. And when I couldn't find it (looked for at least 2 minutes!), I got the remote and decided I'd just have to do with that. It took me another 5 minutes into the game before I realized the surreal ways in which my mind was working!

So I turned on the TV. And saw that the score was 2-1 for Germany. Bugger!! Then I looked again and felt my hopes returning when I realized it was actually only 1-1. Still half a minute and some good squinting efforts later it dawned upon me that the Czechs were leading 2-1!!! I should get glasses...

But still no word about the Holland game. The game was over and all I knew was that the Germans were out. That meant that either we or Latvia had won (or drew with big numbers) and of course I knew it was probably us, but you never know. If your team can give away a 2-0 lead against the Czechs then god knows what they can do against Latvians... I couldn't wait until they finally would decide to show the highlights so I called Marieke to hear the happy news!!!

WE'RE STILL IN THE RACE!!

 

Netherlands
2-3
Czech Republic
4' Bouma
19' Van Nistelrooij
23' Koller
71' Baroš
88' Šmicer

(Black) Sunday, June 20, 2004

Netherlands - Czech Republic : 2-3

One of the worst days in my life. I can't understand how we lost this game. Well perhaps I can:

The referee, what was up with him?

- That was definitely a penalty for Van Nistelrooij
- That was definitely NO red card for Heitinga
- I can't even start to comment on all the other dodgy decisions

Is his mother Czech or something?

And then Dick Advocaat, what was up with him?

- We're playing well. We're 2-1 up. We're dominating the game. He should be leaning back and enjoying the show. Instead what does he do? He starts substituting!!
- As if that isn't bad enough, he substitutes our most dangerous attacker, Arjen Robben, who has been at the base of both goals and was man of the match up to that moment, for midfielder Paul Bosvelt! What, was he nervous we might score again???
- As could be expected, that substitute immediately changed the nature of the match and the Czechs make 2-2. So what do you do as coach in this all-or-nothing match? Well I am just 1 of 16 million Dutch coaches, but I'm pretty confident that 99.9% of them agrees that Advocaat did the one thing you should NOT do. He replaced Andy van der Meyde, an attacker, for defender Michael Reiziger!!!

I mean, what the FUCK? Did he WANT to lose???

What a nightmare. We still have a chance if the Germans don't beat the Czechs and we beat the Latvians. But still, what a terrible nightmare. I saw Dawn of the Dead earlier this day and I can tell you that that was a lot less horrific than watching this game unfold. Wednesday is D-day. Let's hope it doesn't become Black Wednesday.

 

Germany
1-1
Netherlands
30' Frings

81' Van Nistelrooij

Wednesday, June 16, 2004

Germany - Netherlands : 1-1

Tonight we played our first match against the Germans who have never ever lost an opening match on a championship. Unfortunately we haven't been able to break the spell, but on the upside, we haven't lost to the Germans on a championship either since 1996. I met Luc and Tram in Heckle and Jeckle, a bar in Makati that apparently is run by a Dutchman. The game started at 2:45 local time and it's now nearly 5:00 AM. A hell of a time to see your team alternate between good football and appallingly fucking things up. All in all I think we were the better team (despite the fact that we seemed to have no midfield players for 45 out of 90 minutes) and we deserved a win. (Yes, of course I am biased!) But let's face it, a draw against the Germans ain't bad.

On to the next match, playing the Czechs (current group headers) on Saturday night, Sunday night for me. Now I gotta get some sleep, tomorrow is a work day after all!!!

One final note: all my orange kit is currently in storage somewhere in Manila. Fortunately I have an orange buttoned shirt. Not quite the same caliber as my other shirts, lion's tail, inflatable crown and prehistoric club, but better than nothing.

 

Sunday June 13, 2004

Euro 2004

It's started!!! June 13, midnight local Manila time, the sports event of the year!!! Last night Lucy and I went on a mission to find a bar in Manila where they would show the opening game of the Euro 2004. I had already been told they should have it in a foreigner's bar called Heckle & Jeckle so we got a taxi and headed to the area. Only too bad neither the driver nor anyone on the street we asked knew where it was! So after driving around the same blocks a few times we decided to jump out and talk to the first foreigner we'd see. And sure enough the 2 Aussies we talked to were up for the task and took us to where we wanted to be. There weren't many people to our surprise, but there was a big screen and as the kick off came closer, a few more football fans trickled in. Our neighbors turned out to be Greek so by default we were Greek supporters too. Good choice 'cause the Greeks beat the Portuguese 2-1 and deservedly so. I was happy that the Portuguese were able to score at least 1 goal as well, I'm supporting them a little bit too!

We also got tickets for an English stand-up comedy show next Thursday in the same bar. Apparently the comedians (called Iain Moore and Mike Gunn) are real stars, tickets were 1250 Pesos, almost 20 Euros. You do get 4 free drinks for that - I guess this is because they are worried you may need those drinks in order to find the comedians funny. I have a simple mind and am easily amused so I don't worry.

Third round of golf: Applause!

I have a consistent pattern when it comes to golf. The first time all goes really well and no one believes I am a beginner. And then it's straight down from there. I can't properly hit a ball on the driving range anymore and it's no different on the golf course. Today was the third time and I was simply shit. And when you're shit, it gets to you and you get worse. Or at least I do. However, I did have my best moment on the course as well. It was on the last hole (things got better as the game progressed) and I was making my shot for the green. And it was spot on, landed the ball 50 cm from the put! A group of golfers that just finished their game was watching and they actually applauded me for my shot!!! My own fans!!! Of course, I missed the easy put (and with it lost my chance on having at least 1 par on the 9 holes) for which I completely hated myself, but fortunately the crowd had already left by then - no doubt thinking that put was just a formality for a formidable player like me...

The caddies keep score but either they cheat tremendously or simply can't count to numbers over 8. I think the former. Anyway, while my form has constantly deteriorated, my scores keep getting better. On the 9 hole, 34 par course my score has fallen from 59 to 54 to 48 today. Yeah right. 48 My ass. That's 48 not counting the 3 balls into the water, the 2 swing-and-complete-misses and a few other random fluky shots... Next time I'm going to keep score myself because by now I'm actually curious how I'm really doing.

Tonight went out for dinner. Again. At a Japanese restaurant. Again. Then came home and called Charlotte for her birthday. She totally didn't expect it, which was nice. She also said she read my web site, which was double nice - at least I know that some people do read all this stuff, even though no one bothers to sign my guestbook. Poor, lonely guestbook.

 

Saturday, June 12, 2004

Anime

I came across this site today where you can create your own Anime self... Pretty good! If you make some of yourself, I'll post them up here as well.

Anime Dan

Anime Marieke

Golf fun

I've been searching for golf instruction videos but couldn't find any. Instead I found the 2 videos below. The first one is Robin Williams doing an impression of a Scotsman explaining how and why the Scots invented golf. The second video is Tiger Woods doing some ball tricks. I'm thinking this video is digitally enhanced - it's very hard to believe he would actually be able to do this...

 

Robin Williams on Golf

Tiger Woods bouncing a golf ball

 

Sunday June 6, 2004

Shrek 2

I went to see Shrek 2 today with Edgar, one of the guys from work. We initially planned on going to Power Plant in Rockwell but strangely enough the 15:30 show was sold out! Probably because of the shitty weather and the fact that the new Harry Potter was completely sold out as well. We ran back to the car through the rain to drive on to Glorietta, where we could catch the 16:45 show.

After a successful first release, most movie sequels are unworthy productions just to cash in as much as possible on the initial success. Fortunately, Shrek 2 is an exception, the film is excellent! Opinions differ on whether it's better than Shrek 1 - I think the 2 are equally good. The parts I liked best is where the lean and mean fighting machine Puss 'n Boots shows his 'sad face' with big black kitty eyes...

The story is good, the characters funny and the cast amazing: Mike Myers, Eddie Murphy, Cameron Diaz, Antonio Banderas, John Cleese, Jennifer Saunders, and a few more.

Curveball

Today I also added a nice little addictive game for if you get bored: CurveBall! I'll keep high scores so if you send me a screen shot of your final score, I'll put it up the site. There's no way to verify the scores so I count on your honesty (Angus!)

 

Monday, May 31, 2004

Guestbook

I've finally been able to add a guestbook. Check out the link in the navigation window on the top! Now of course I count on EVERYONE to leave a comment... Or else I'll assume no one ever reads this stuff and I might as well stop making the effort!!!

 

Sunday, May 30, 2004

Second time on the golf course

It seems to be the curse of golf for me. The first time it all goes wonderful but then reality kicks in and it's all downhill from there. Today was the second time on the golf course and I sucked. Couldn't hit a ball properly - I think I counted 1 maybe 2 good strokes and that was about it. In the end my caddie had written down 54 strokes versus 57 last time, but I'm pretty sure she cheated: I lost about 54 balls in the water alone! But despite my game being shit, I still enjoyed the whole thing a lot. Luc joined as well and afterwards we went back to the driving range for some beers. Again I brought my camera and again I forgot to bring it out until we were on the green of the last hole... Here are the few pictures we shot.

Luc going (and failing) for bogey

Luc and me and the 3 caddies.
On the right is Leony, 'my' caddie

Back at the driving range...

...with our friend San Miguel

 

Sunday, May 23, 2004

First time on the golf course

Today I went to the golf course for the first time ever! I already planned to go with Peter (my golf teacher) and then Bart asked me as well, so we went with the 3 of us. It went pretty well too, 23 over par for 9 holes, that's on average about 2.5. I have no idea if this is actually good or not, but it felt good especially since this was the first time. The course has a LOT of ponds and I was very please with myself that I didn't drop a single ball in any of them. Until we got to the 9th and final hole where I sank 2 balls before I finally got it over. Bart dropped I think 3 and decided to just walk to the other side. At the start of this hole he told me that this is where "the boys are separated from the men". I guess that's exactly what happened.

I also bought my first golf set. Bart didn't think they were real beginner clubs (something about the shape of the head) and that they weren't real cheap, but as it went pretty well on the course and since I've been having nearly all my lessons with these I decided to go for it anyway. So I got my full set of Taylor Made golf clubs now - nothing's gonna stop me from becoming the world's second best golfer!

The Form...

 

Tuesday, May 18, 2004

Famous Canadians

Last week in Boracay we met 2 Australians whom I offered to crash on my couch as they were coming to Manila. I wasn't sure if they'd take the offer, but indeed last Friday evening Thomas and Simon showed up in Oakwood! They dumped the bags, got a shower and then were trying to reach some rich Philippino family that they met in Boracay and that they were supposed to have dinner with. However, the family was unreachable so they joined us for Japanese in Rockwell with Margaret and Clare. The Japanese wasa pretty good and again I over ordered - seems to be the trend whenever I end up in a Manila Japanese restaurant (which is quite often .) Afterwards we went out to a place called Absynth, where the main menu item is, that's right, Absynthe. (If you don't know what Absynthe is, read this site.) Lucy felt ill and Simon wasn't at his best either so they didn't drink quite as much. Probably a smart thing... We ended up in some random place close to Oakwood before calling it a night. All in all it was a good night, or at least I think it was 'cause I don't really remember all of it!

The next day we went shopping. Targets for the day: Diesel (for Thomas and I), general clothes and shoes (for the Ozzies to bring home) and a tux and shoes (for me.) The Diesel trip was funny. First we walked around for an hour trying to find it, then inside Thomas had arranged for a gay Philippino friend to meet us, so he could tell him what to wear, as "gay guys know what chicks dig." Fortunately he didn't walk out with too funky a combo so I think he'll still be safe on Bondi Beach...

After the Diesel store I went to look for a tux. The reason I needed one was that we were invited to a Canadian ball that night, and as I've never been to a ball before in all the 30 years of my life (!), I don't have a tux nor acceptable shoes. It was a nightmare. I think I tried more than 10 places before I realized that they ONLY make tuxedo's to order, nowhere could I rent (preferred option) or even buy a standard size one. In the Philippines, there is always the possibility to wear a Barong, which is like an oversized shirt that you wear over your trousers, but I didn't see myself going to a Canadian ball in a traditional Philippino dress, so in the end I called Bart who had offered me to borrow his tux. Fortunately his tux fitted me. As long as I kept my hands in my pocket to keep my pants from falling down...

The ball itself wasn't great. It was kind of boring even - the average age was well over 80 and somehow the Canadians didn't know how to hit it off. I've been assured that normally balls are a lot more fun - we'll see! Afterwards the group went to a Karaoke bar. Lucy and I lasted for about 2 minutes in there before we snuck out to Absynth to finish off the night. My first ball wasn't great but I'm going to give it another try.

Me, Lucy, Kim and Anne

Oh yeah, I almost forgot. I went for a haircut as well. There's a Tony & Guy chain here (a UK hair dresser chain) so I figured I couldn't go wrong there. I couldn't have been more wrong! I wasn't very precise with what I wanted with the 'guy' and oh did I ever get punished for it. I walked out looking almost just as gay as Ziggy, who did my hair!!! Fortunately I was able to do some proper damage control after a shower... Here what it looked like:


 

Sunday, May 9, 2004

Boracay

What brings more piece of mind than a sandy white beach with crystal clear blue water and plenty of lightly waving palm trees offering some shade if the sun gets too hot? Well, nothing I can think of does, so last weekend I went with Lucy (who is by now my best buddy in this country) for a 3 day/2 night package deal to Boracay, an island in the Visayas that is famed for its - you guessed it - sandy white beaches with crystal clear blue water and plenty of lightly waving palm trees as well as a lively nightlife.

We took a day off from work to leave on Friday afternoon. Our plane was scheduled to leave around 12:30 but it was about an hour delayed. We flew from the domestic terminal so there wasn't anything to do except have breakfast in a little Délifrance. Luckily (?) we just finished eating when I spotted the cockroach on the wall. So we spent the rest of the time in the waiting area, far away from any food place. When we booked the trip, the planes flying directly to Boracay were all fully booked so we flew to another airport called Kalibo and we had to ride a minivan for about 1.5 hours to the boat that would finally take us to Boracay. I left my apartment at 9:30, we first set foot on the island around 17:00. Needless to say, we dumped our luggage in the (very picturesque) cottage and went out in search of a drink to soothe the nerves... Two Piña Coladas on a beach chair with a stunning sunset in the background later the nerves were cool with it all and full relaxation had set in.


The next day we went to the beach, got ourselves a nice big beach chair and basically stayed on the same spot the whole day, sun bathing and reading. Really, really nice. Initially I had some plans to start to learn diving but in the end it was just way too much effort and the closest I did was 2 meters under water swimming in the sea. In the evening we went for dinner amid the palm trees on the beach (fish restaurant but while the atmosphere was great, to be honest the food wasn't that good.) Afterwards we walked the stretch of beach lined cafes and restaurants to end up in an open bar which had no wall on the beach side with a huge stage in front with a huge crowd - mainly Philippino and a few foreigners. The atmosphere was great, the music too, and drinks ranged from 50 to 100 Pesos (0.75 to 1.50 Euro) so there was no reason to move on. We met 2 Australian guys who we hung out with for most of the evening and who are supposed to come to Manila on Friday to meet up for a drink. We'll see!

The 3 day/2 night deal turned out to be more of a 1 day/2 night deal as we arrived on Friday around 17:00 and had to leave on Sunday at 9:00 in the morning. 9:00 in the morning. After a night where drinks were 50 to 100 Pesos. 9:00 in the morning. This must be a new standard in lousy planning... Next time I'll make sure to put a little more thought to the itinerary!

Check out the Boracay pictures in the photo section

 

Monday, May 3, 2004

House hunting

I've lost track of how often exactly I've gone on house hunting trips now, I think today was the 3rd or 4th time. After Marieke and I visited for the first time, we more or less set our minds on Rockwell as this was the best location - excellent swimming pool, gym and a a big mall next door. However, the apartments we saw were not that great. So we told Luan, our house hunter, that we'd like to live in Rockwell but that we'd wait until a better apartment would be available. When I started the hunt again early April, the apartments were still not great. But I anyway had some time as my stuff won't arrive till end of May anyway, so we decided to stop right there, take another month to wait and see if something else would become available. And sure enough, Luan told me last week that some nice units had become available on high floors and today we went to visit. And I despaired. Seriously, all apartments I have seen in Rockwell are the same: relatively small (even though they do have 2 bedrooms), they look kind of old and the view is either over poor areas or right into someone else's flat in the building right opposite you.

So I gave up. I told Luan to either get furnished apartments in Rockwell (there are supposed to be a lot more) or elsewhere. She got on the phone immediately and we went to visit another place called Pacific Plaza, which is actually opposite from where I live now, right in the center of Makati and walking distance from work, which is nice. The apartments were huge as well, although less modern than other places I've seen. The view's nice, the windows are tinted glass which keeps out some of the heat but does make the rooms a bit darker. There's no balcony and the pool isn't as glamorous as the one in Rockwell but even though this place isn't perfect I still think it'd be better living than Rockwell.

We will continue the search tomorrow, and I'll visit as many other places as I can. Hopefully something nice will come along this time... 'cause I'm getting SO fed up with this...

I've temporarily (?) added a link to the house hunting pics in the right column of this page.

 

Friday, April 30, 2004

Supermarket near-heaven

Today during lunch I went to the supermarket around the corner to get beer and orange juice. As I was shopping around I figured I'd also have a look for coffee as my espresso machine arrived last Monday. And guess what! They have Illy!!! My favorite coffee from Italy!!! But the point was... it's only sold as beans, not ground. However, the good thing is that apparently Philippinos buy their coffee always in beans and they have an isle where you can select coffee beans that are then ground for you on the spot. So I went over with my can of Illy and asked if they could open it up and grind it for me! I got some funny looks and they double checked that they actually sold this stuff themselves (of course they're not going to grind up other people's coffee beans...) but in the end they did it. So now I have freshly ground Italian coffee. How cool is that?!

And as if that isn't enough, in the same supermarket I was able to find Slankie Smeerkaas Sambal (they also have Tuinkruiden!), Edammer aged cheese, whole wheat bread, aceto balsamico and pesto. They have rucola as well but it's poor quality for a staggering 20 euros per kilo!

Things still missing: Milka chocolate, Guinness, fresh mozarella, good noodle soup (but I had a stash of 2 boxes shipped over)

 

Thursday, April 29, 2004

Bon appetit!

This afternoon I had lunch with a group of Philippinos in a place called Long Grill. It's a Philippino restaurant where you walk past a counter with huge bowls of food and you point out to the staff what you'd like to have. Strangely enough I didn't see anything grilled... I had a beef stew which tasted quite good, although the meat inside is very fatty and bony - the locals like it this way. I don't. Anyway, we had all just finished and we were chatting away as all of a sudden a cockroach ran the length of Queeny's arm!! It wasn't a big one, but still, a cockroach. In the restaurant where you just finished your lunch. She brushed it away and we all got up and left. Philippinos may eat fertilized egg with a half developed chick inside but insects gross them out like everyone else. (Thankfully - had she been Thai she may have actually eaten it for dessert! )

 

Monday, April 26, 2004

A dinner to die for

It's the Monday after I could have died.

Last week I've been to Japan, basically for business but somehow in Japan that always gets mixed with pleasure. Tadashi, one of the guys in my team, had asked me the week before what I wanted to eat for the standard group dinner... Now I've been to Japan quite some times (even lived there for half a year as a student) and I had tried pretty much everything I could think of. Except one thing. Fugu.

Before I go on, a little education on the subject is required. Those of you familiar with fugu, or blowfish, can skip this paragraph. For all others it's time for some National Geographic docutainment...

Fugu is the Japanese term for the extremely poisonous blowfish, a not particularly appetizing looking fish living in the Pacific Ocean and considered a delicacy in Japan. Its Kanji fu-gu literally means 'river pig'. To protect itself from its enemies, the blowfish can inflate its body, you know, sucking in the air to inflate yourself and impress - don't say you've never done this yourself! The fugu also contains a very powerful poison called tetrodotoxin. It's 1200 times deadlier than cyanide (a lethal dose for a full-grown man fits on a pinhead) and there is no known antidote. One blowfish contains enough poison to kill 30 people. About 100 people die each year of fugu poisoning, but I have to be honest: it's mainly fugu prepared by untrained people, not in restaurants. Here's a site with some more info.

So on Tuesday we went for a nice fugu dinner in Kobe with Ozaki-san, Onogi-san and Tadashi. The ugly fish were swimming in an aquarium visible outside the shop. Standing in front of, looking one of them in the eye, you know there will be certain death. But it's not you or me, but you or you and me, which gives us humans the slight upper hand I would say...

Me, Onogi-san,Ozaki-san, Tadashi
Fugu-san

 

Once seated with a tasty Japanese variant on Guinness (which I fell in love with during a trip to Dublin with Shawn) the chefs started preparing the fugu. Basically, they serve everything. The fins are deep fried in batter (a technique called karage), the skin is poached and served in a salad with seaweed (this was NOT my favorite.) The fugu is then served partly as sashimi (raw slices) and the rest comes on a big icy plate to be boiled with veggies and mushies in a big pot (called nabe) in the middle of the table. And that rest is SO FRESH that when it's served, it still throbs and moves!! Here's a movie of it, so you can see for yourself. I did get a tingly feeling on my tongue from the sashimi. It's not entirely impossible that it was the horse radish in the soy sauce, but I like to think it was the poison of the fugu. Normal sashimi never tingled my tongue.

Wasabiiiiiiii !!!

On Friday, Ozaki-san and Tadashi took me out again, this time to a sake restaurant with more sake than dishes on the menu. In short, REALLY my kind of place! The sake is served in huge x liter bottles, two Japanese experts around me, what more can you ask for? Ah yes, the food. It's strange. Japanese dishes, I either love them with a serious passion or thoroughly dislike it. Fortunately the majority of the dishes belong to the first category. That night I ate some of the best things I ever tasted in my life. There was a small bowl with tuna goo topped with raw quail egg and seaweed. I know, I thought the same, but believe me, it is delicious! There was something else really good as well that I don't remember anymore. I also ate a full baby squid sashimi which really didn't do it for me (yuck!) and also the grilled tongue I will pass on next time. A novelty for me was to rub my own wasabi! I always thought it was a mixture of a horse radish type root and spices but apparently it's the root itself you mush up, no additives. It looks a bit like ginger and Tadashi told me it grows only in very fresh water. Ozaki-san filmed me preparing the wasabi.

Wasabi

Sashimi

Ready to be grilled

Enjoying the sake

Saturday, April 17, 2004

Vijay Singh, start worrying !

My ideal job: being the second best golfer in the world.

Why golf? Easy. Golf is easy. And I don't mean the technique, I readily believe that's pretty hard. But what are you really doing? A walk in the park. Hitting a tiny little ball every now and then. No contact sport. Carrying any heavy stuff is done by your caddy. It's not as football, where you run like a maniac for 90 minutes, hoping no one will break your ankles. Tennis is slightly better but you're still running up and down the court for hours at a stretch. No, golf's the game. No work out needed, no risk of your opponent trying to break your arm with his clubs etc. And then there is the money. Golfers and golf tournaments aren't sponsored by Vodafone or some electrical company or newspaper. Golf is still an elitist sport, certainly at the top, and typical sponsors are Rolex, Laurent Perrier Champagne, MasterCard, etc. According to one internet page I looked at, Woods makes $185 million a year.

So why second best? Think about it. Which golfer does every joe know? Right, "Go on, be a Tiger". If Tiger Woods walks the streets, I'm sure he'll have hordes of people following him around, harassing him for autographs, pictures, etc. Now take Vijay Singh. "Who?" you're asking? Exactly! The world's second best golfer, but virtually no one knows his name, let alone his face. Still the man makes $125 million a year. That'd do nicely, thank you!

I've had this ideal job already in my head for a long, long time, but today I made the first step towards making it happen. I had my first golf lesson! Bart, my Belgian friend in Manila, hooked me up with his trainer, Peter Marcos, at the Army Golf course. The driving range was pretty basic but as Bart said, it's cheap and it's all you need. I played for an hour and I have to admit, it was great fun! The trick is to do everything with your left arm which is a bit awkward in the beginning but I got the hang of it pretty quickly and shot 100m balls pretty consistently after 15 minutes or so. If Peter's remarks were anything to go by, it will only be a matter of a few years before I will have Vijay's job... Peter knows little mercy. Tomorrow is lesson nr 2!

 

Friday, April 16, 2004

Hollywood on a shoestring

Today after a great Japanese lunch, Bart showed me around a music store and dept store, more specifically the DVD/VCD areas. DVDs are around 10 - 15 euros here, but of course all region 3. VCDs on the other hand are only 1.20 - 2 euros! For those that don't know, a VCD is like a DVD with slightly better than VHS quality. If you want to know more, click here.

So I couldn't help myself and within a few minutes the following VCDs changed hands in the opposite direction of a few pesos:
- Bad Boys II
- The Blues Brothers
- Jackass, The Movie
- The Others (reco from Bart)
- The Italian Job (came with a sports water bottle)
- 24. This is a series with one of my favorite actors, Kiefer Sutherland, where every minute of the story lasts a minute in real life. I have the first 2 episodes: 12:00 AM - 1:00 AM and 1:00 AM - 2:00 AM.

What surprises me is that VCDs are apparently legal. I guess they are a cheap alternative for DVDs in poorer countries. It's amazing how popular movies are in the Philippines. If you go to the cinema once per week, it's considered infrequent!

Thursday, April 15, 2004

Takin' a break... Easter holidays

Hardly a week and a half in town and there you go, 5 days off like it ain't no thing! I'm not sure how I'd have liked it had I been a lone lonesome cowboy, far away from home, but fortunately I got to know Lucy, a Northern English girl who used to work for P&G but now is fighting tuberculosis for WHO. We met up on Wednesday afternoon here in Makati and basically spent the whole day talking and drinking. I'm really happy that there's someone here who's in the same situation, meaning unmarried and childless...

On Thursday we went to the oldest part of Manila called Intramuros. It was the old Spanish stronghold, walled on all sides and it still holds a wonderfully ancient atmosphere. We visited a beautiful church that reminded me completely of Italy - I think it was called the San Agustin church. It gave me the first good shot of homesickness since I left from the office in Rome to the airport. The convent of the church was transformed in a little museum of little interest (at least to me) but when we went round the back we unexpectedly came upon a wonderful garden with ancient ruins. Intramuros wasn't really big but what's there looks very nice. Next time I want to walk the walls and visit the fort as well! By the way, at night the church really 'came to life' as the little lights were switched on including a big flashy star with all kinds of funky patterns. I took a movie of the church facade as well as the a close up of the funky star...

The beautiful San Agustin Church

The inner courtyard

The 'ruined garden'

San Agustin by night

Friday was pretty quiet, just sat in watching movies (hooked up the PC to the TV, not bad!) Lucy was really dying to get out of town and I didn't mind a breath of fresh air other than from the air conditioning, so on Saturday we hired a car and driver and went off to Pagsanjan river. This is a popular tourist destination (also among Philippinos) where you get into a canoe and have 2 guys towing you up the stream. In rainy season there are supposed to be 12 waterfalls but we only saw 3 I think. Still, it was very nice. Halfway we stopped for BBQed chicken and at the end we got on a bamboo raft that was pulled straight underneath a big ass waterfall. Weird and exhilarating experience! And that water comes down pretty damn hard too. I suddenly have a lot more respect for all pretty models who wash their hair in waterfalls... At the end they tried to make us pay extra money for the boat riders. In all fairness, these guys worked their butts off towing the boat upstream and all, but in the past prices apparently had gotten out of hand so the government had set the rates (about 8 Euro/person.) Still, we knew we were supposed to pay the guys some but when they suggested 30 dollars... per person...!!! Anyway, we ended up paying 15 Euro in total (thanks for some tough negotiations from Lucy.) Still a lot of money but fine. What surprised me though was that they remained completely friendly. I sort of expected them to play the role of unjustly hurt victim but instead they kept smiling and walked us out to the car. So in the end I can't blame them for trying and I don't mind so much - go Philippinos!

Our boatmen hard at work

Our fans

The Pagsanjan waterfall

The beautiful scenery

 

Wednesday, April 14, 2004

Touch down in Manila (March 31, 2004)

Arrival in Manila. I thought I would be picked up from the airport by a driver waiting for me at the exit gate with my name on a plate, but when I came out no one was there. Turned out I had to be at a small office outside where they handle all 'arranged' transport. They got me a car pretty quickly and I was on my way to Manila.

The first thing I noticed was that the trees near the airport were still decorated with what we initially assumed were Christmas lanterns. It looks very pretty, I will see if I can find some for a good price to take to Holland!

The shag in shanty town

The shag they selected for me is called Oakwood. A 'premier' shag, mind you! They initially checked me into a smoker's room. After being inside for a while I didn't really notice anymore, but every day when I entered the room and it'd stink of smoke. So I asked them to change it and finally on Saturday a non-smoking room became available on the 14th floor. It still has the same great view of the city as well as the tennis court where it nearly always looks like a game of chess, something I still have to get used to.

The room itself has all you can ask for. I have a living with armchairs, couch, cable TV, VCR and stereo, a kitchen opening to the room with oven and large fridge (free bottled water, yeeeh), hotel style bathroom and bedroom with TV, high speed internet and... my new PC! That's right, I bought a new PC with flat screen LCD monitor (geeky huh? ) And of course a web cam to make sure no one has to do without my handsome face even though I'm on the other side of the world...

Sunday, March 7, 2004

Bep's birthday

This morning it was Bep's 54th birthday. We had to get up really early as my flight back to Rome left at 15:00. I hadn't told anyone my parents and Oma were also coming and it was great when they showed up on the doorstep at 9:30. We had breakfast and then I pretty much had to leave already... Mom, dad and Oma dropped me off at Schiphol and I slept all the way in the plane. Damn, was I tired! Still am so signing off and going to bed...

Oh yeah, Marieke and Eltjo told me that I really have to get rid of the Music section... I don't know yet, I'll first try to do something different with it. Don't want to give up just like that!!!

 

Saturday, March 6, 2004

Kaat

Saturday I flew to Brussels where Alex picked me up from the airport, Marieke drove down from Losser and we all met at Alex and Kristin's house (after Marieke spent about an hour trying to find the place - apparently A&K try to make it as difficult as possible to find them!)

We saw Kaat, my godchild, again after at least 6 months, probably more. It's incredible to see how fast she grows. She's almost 2 now and she's such a cute little girl, not shy at all, curious and very talkative (Alex and Krisin she talks the ears off their heads at times ;-)) We brought her a present from Italy from a great wood shop, a little bird that if you wind it up makes music (knick knack, paddywhack, give a dog a bone...) which she really liked. I've put some pictures up in the photos section. Be warned, she looks a lot better than Marieke or me...

 

 

 

 





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