I've been feeling like I need to not only update my blog, but to write more about my daily or weekly activities in this city - to give insight into my life in Brasilia. People always enjoy "seeing" the city where you live through your eyes and not what the travel books and/or Wikipedia write about a particular destination is like. I receive a lot of comments on Facebook whenever I take pictures like these. I'm going to try and add a more personal touch to my posts, as well as pictures that I've taken. I'll start with this post, with this weekend.
Yesterday morning E and I went to Brasilia Capital Fitness at the Convention Center in downtown Brasilia so that E could check out the "fitness scene" in the city and try to get some free samples. We really didn't succeed at either objective. This event was planned, as far as I could tell, to promote local gyms; to sell fitness equipment, workout clothes, supplements, books, and anything related to working out. There were also classes that you could participate in (or "try out" I'd say). These included spinning, a kind of step aerobics, kickboxing, and there were treadmills with people running (maybe some kind of competition?). They did look like fun, especially the kickboxing class, but I was not dressed for the occasion and I wouldn't have felt comfortable joining by myself. The day before I had gone to a local gym in my neighborhood to get information about joining so I'm preparing to return to working out (and am happy about it). So I was kind of in the fitness mood when we went to the even yesterday.
One thing I noticed were the women's clothes. There was not ONE woman who was NOT wearing tight (in most cases FUGLY) work out pants. I'm talking spandex. And on top of that, most of them wore the 80s type scrunchy socks, but in this case (in this city) they pull them up to their knees. Very very 80s. And when I talk about the colors on the spandex pants, I mean, really ugly patterns with loud colors. Some women even had one piece workout body suits on, with cleavages and camel toes to boot. Holy culture shock!
E wasn't impressed with the event and found the price of all of the protein supplements to be outrageous because frankly, they were. We ended up just walking around and around the arena until he decided that he wanted to try out "rock climbing". A local company had brought a "wall" with them and anyone was welcome to scale it. Although it wasn't challenging to him, E climbed up since he has ants in his pants and enjoys any physical activity.
Neither of us was sad to leave this event.
Later on in the evening, after a relaxing afternoon at home, we went to the Buddha Temple in Asa Sul. There was a kind of festival happening there (a few weekends in a row?) where there was food, music, shops, games, music for teenagers, and the temple was open so that we could visit and get a taste of Japan and the Buddhist religion. We went with a few of my co-workers. We waited in a long time to pay for our food, then another long line to pick up our food and drinks, and then we sat down next to the temple and enjoyed our food. I'd never eaten caramel bananas before but man was it delicious (not sure if that's Japanese food) and E and I shared a Yakisoba that was good. We bought some homemade soaps at one of the shops; one was made of maracuja (passion fruit) and smells delicious. In fact, the bathroom is starting to smell the same way so it's great. It was fun to do something different and to support the Japanese community in Brasilia.
Finally, to end my weekend, I had a very Brazilian breakfast with maracuja juice this morning, worked on lesson plans and organized myself for school tomorrow, and then had lunch with some of my co-workers at a nearby restaurant called El Paso. It was pretty good. I had to say that I wasn't expecting it to be very Mexican, but it was pretty close, especially with the decor and the Spanish background music. It was nice to sit back and relax, talk, and eat something different. The food was delicious, too.
Overall it was a good weekend. I got to try visit new places, try different food, and hang out with friends. Next weekend is the garbage pickup in the city and the following weekend we're going out of town to Goias so there's a lot to look forward to.
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Fitness, Buddha, and Mexican
Labels:
Brasilia,
Buddhist Temple,
cultural differences,
culture,
culture shock,
fitness,
food,
friends,
Japan,
Mexico,
weekend
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Rawley's
Good stuff at Maggie's Farm, "Best Hot Dog in the Northeast, right off I-95 in Fairfield, CT."
Labels:
Blogging,
food,
Moral Clarity,
Popular Culture,
Values
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Quem come jaraqui não sai mais daqui
(S)he who eats [the fish] jaraqui won't ever leave here
or so the saying goes to those who eat this Amazonian River freshwater fish - he or she will never (want) to leave the region.
But I don't believe this saying only refers to eating the fish. People used to jokingly make this comment to me when they found out I was dating a guy from Manaus, Amazonas. The word "comer", or eat, also refers to sex; therefore, they were implying that my being in a relationship with a guy from the Amazon would mean that I'd never leave. I'd be hooked. Although I did end up leaving Manaus, I can't wait to go back whether it's for vacation or to eventually live there.
And we're still together, so maybe there is some truth in it.
Jaraqui is a fish native to the Amazon River. According to an urban type dictionary, jaraqui is "a tasty fish of the Amazon, it popular, cheap, and abundant". Food is very important to people in Brazil, and fish in particular to the people in the northern region of Brazil. I know for a fact that E misses his cuisine immensely. He drools when he watches TV programs about the Amazon, especially if it's about food and/or fish. When people talk about the local foods that he can't get here he makes comments about how much he misses them all and will eat like a starving man when he returns to Manaus.
Even though I'm not too much of a fish "fan", I do miss food from Manaus like açaí, tapioca, other tropical fruits like cacau and cupuaçu, tacaca, and more. I really can't wait to go back to Manaus for vacation - to walk the streets downtown, hang out with family and friends at restaurants and their homes, drink a beer at O Largo de São Sebastião in front of the Teatro Amazonas, take a walk down to the Porto and stroll along the river on Ponta Negra at night.
Com saudade,
Meredith
Monday, April 11, 2011
Como eu amo a fruta cacau
....oh how I love the fruit cacao. And thanks to Anthony Bourdain's trip to the Brazilian Amazon being shown on the Travel Channel, I'm left imagining the delicious "sabor" of this delectable Amazonian fruit.
And apparently I'm not the only one because I need to mop up E's drool as he watches his local food being cooked. [By the way, no one knows more about the rainforest, the animals, the food, the fish, and anything else you'd ever need/want to know about the Amazon region than my husband - born and raised in Manaus.]
And apparently I'm not the only one because I need to mop up E's drool as he watches his local food being cooked. [By the way, no one knows more about the rainforest, the animals, the food, the fish, and anything else you'd ever need/want to know about the Amazon region than my husband - born and raised in Manaus.]
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| Delicious cacau |
Monday, January 31, 2011
Mmmmm, Tapioca
I really don't know what made me think of Brazilian tapioca (see the picture below). Maybe because I'm hungry? Whatever the reason, as soon as I Googled "tapioca brasileira" I was inundated with mouth-watering images of this delicious food. I LOVE tapioca - especially with cheese.....mmmmm, and with coffee......early in the morning.....along side my E.....in Manaus..... Ok, enough, enough. I can't take it; I miss it too much and I'm making things worse for myself. All I can do is post a picture and let you imagine the taste of this delectable food, even if it doesn't do it justice. Enjoy!
Friday, January 21, 2011
DAY TEN
10 things I will miss the most about home!
I just realised all of a sudden today that, there are only ten days of holidays left, and I have to go back to hostel.As much as I love being in hostel, i'm gonna miss home real bad.
- my MOMMY dearest, she is always there you know being with her, just keeps all the worries and tension away, PA too, especially the pampering part.
- my soft soft BED, and PILLOWS and BLANKET.
- unlimited INTERNET service.
- my own BATHROOM.
- all the yummy FOOD.
- my SCOOTY pep plus.
- wake up late in the morning and still get BREAKFAST.
- I dont have to WASH my clothes.
- IRISH COFFEE, have been drinking a lot of that these days!
- having NOTHING to do, the whole day.
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