Friday, November 11, 2011

Doha for the holidays....

Yep...we stayed home this school break.  And why?  Three reasons; saving annual leave for Ross, keeping life "more simple" for Teagan, and finally saving up the money to spend on an extended Christmas holiday.  During the holidays here, the airport is the busiest place imaginable as hordes of people leave to travel around Asia and Europe.  Doha is incredibly close to many destinations and in many cases is a single flight away.  Within four to seven hours you can be somewhere so different from anywhere else, the opportunities are extreme.  Our plan was to explore Doha and to eat out a little and generally just be around home and keeping a simple life.  Of course, that was the plan until....

I ended up with a small shell-fish embedded in my knee and a large toe so blackened and swollen that the couch and TV screen option became preferable.....(mind you, I did re-network our, TV, PS3, VPN and internet links.....now we have no delays in our TV watching)

I shall not go into the details of how One should not carry a child over slippery rocks at night.....as it is rather silly...but don't do it!

Back to some holiday photos: in this range we enjoy three dinners out, a deluge of rain and some very simple food with New Zealand honey and Vegemite....
A new car carrier...what a girl must have!

Got to have a good play with my Dad..he loves cars!

My new Grandma, Aunty Marilyn and Mum dress!

Good toys and good company

Direct view of the Eid holiday fireworks - La Veranda restaurant

Some ice cream please?

It rained and it rained so Insung and I played and played

If you are not wet enough, add in some hose water

A lot of rain


Sharing the pushing

Some decent bread, central otago honey and of course Vegemite


Huh .... how did Mum find out that I do this?

A view over the Corniche from the Intercontinental





Stacking jacks and blocks at dinner

Steel drum entertainment


Sunday, November 6, 2011

Feed dog...

My feed dog decided to take a break.  It happened very slowly as my sewing became more and more tortuous.  I struggled through a layered circle skirt, a gathered dancing skirt and then finally half-way through finishing off Teagan's gorgeous smocked frock (created mostly by my Mum and SIL), the dog went to sleep.  It was a nightmare I had been anticipating. My sewing machine - Janome MemoryCraft 400 - has been with me for nigh on 17 years and was bought when I had little money but it was the best I could possibly afford and it hurt!  That said, I have had no need to upgrade at all.  Then this!  So I explored a fix, surely it could be done?

Yes, the sewing machine repair and supply shop of the century was waiting to greet me with a super cheap repair bill of circa NZD35!

Enroute to the fixit shop slowing down to view the local teens out for a morning joy ride

Walking to the Singer shop

The Mr Fixit shop

Fixited

Mr Fixit

Mr "I Will Not Let You Carry That Yourself"

Driving home via the National Museum of Islamic Art

Past the dows

And not far off home around the Corniche towards West Bay and Dafna

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Halloween at ours.....

Here in Doha we get to enjoy the American custom of Halloween.  It is difficult to avoid the celebration as it is prominent and quite a topic of school yard discussion.  Accordingly,  I got into the swing and geared myself up for a night of fright.  Unfortunately, I had not planned on frightening my own daughter so much that she spent over half an hour hidden in a cupboard, she only came out once her father came home and I took up residence in my fright spot outside.  Needless to say, I got to sit on my gluteus maximus for the evening as Ross did the "not dressed-up" job of walking the child around the compound.  I did feel rewarded as the children only approached me with trepidation and gently accepted their treat from me.  It was a good night and we are thankful that the compound has an organised system - only homes displaying a notice for Halloween are to be approached, this makes it simple for households to opt out.
I really don't like my Mum anymore

A ghostly greeting

Trick or treat?

Finally I have confidence

This bloke had a movie running and a whole table of food for the trick or treaters


Friends from school and our street
The initial gathering at the Office...and then the group swelled!




Saturday, October 29, 2011

Out.....

As the weather has cooled a little we have been out a little more.  Last weekend we attended a talent show at Education City and were amazed at the extreme talent.  I have to admit that Mr Beat Box was astounding.    This weekend, amongst many other activities, I was suffering from a dropped feed dog and went into crisis management mode.  This involved denying the breakdown and going out to the Souq for dinner.  The following morning saw realisation hit as I made my way back to behind the Souq to find my Mr Friendly Repair man.  Hmmmm, I also stopped in at the electronics trading emporium to find out how much I would need to spend if repairs were unsuccessful.  Needless to say, there will probably be a post in the near future displaying the positive or negative outcome of my feed dog saga.

A movie lunch with friends

This is how sad a girl is when she has Hubba Bubba gum stuck in her hair!

Not the star of the talent show!

Loving Dad

Taking Bella out too

Friday, October 21, 2011

Pastry and a bit more pastry...

Sadly I am an ingredient list shopper.  Certainly, I am not much of a greenie, nor do I think that organics are worth any marketing energy, rather, I am a "particular" cook.  By particular I mean that I have learned through my time working within the food industry, that there are substitutes and extenders in food and that will extend the volume, the weight, to cheapen the input price or to lengthen the life of the product.  Thus, as I select food for our attempt at simple lives, I do not choose to purchase puff pastry using palm oil, other oils, colours or unnecessary preservatives, it must be made from butter (hey, I did spend 17 years in the NZ dairy industry).  Hence, I have returned to the good old Edmonds Cook Book and the New Zealand Presbyterian Cook Book and seemed to have delighted both two legged food critics in the house!

Fake - on and egg pie: great for dinner and cold on lunch!
Beef pies: fabulous hot and when made in mini-muffin pans, two put into Teagan's lunch seem to be enough to replace the sandwich and is rather filling.
Beef pies: in normal sized muffin pans make a great cold pie finger food for a poolside picnic.

My next task is to write up the recipe for the pie fillings as they were rather good!  (lean beef mince (browned really well sprinkled with flour), onion, garlic, pureed tomato, parsley, teaspoon of regular tomato sauce per pan, and plenty of salt and black pepper)







Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Dad was working late....so the girls went out to play...

Teagan and I enjoyed a gorgeous evening together.  Once home from school, Teagan asked if we could swim after karate so we struck a deal; a picnic tea and swim until dark provided she went straight to bed after coming home.  True to our plan, homework was completed, picnic prepared and I accompanied Teagan to karate and then we ate and swam.  The temperature was delightful, the pool quiet and we enjoyed "pleasant" conversation, a new emagazine (Jane Austin Knits) and some new poems from a school book - what else could a lucky mother ask for!





Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Getting a grip on time....

One has had to gain a better grip on time for this school year.  How on earth can I possibly be retired and have too little time?  Rather easily, it seems.  As the household items have matured, the daily dynamics have changed.  A certain someone appears to need a tad less sleep and is plenty big enough to look after herself.  So One has been working within a 24 hour time allowance window to facilitate the household activities and general needs.

Of course, as my darling husband stresses, One could get some help around the house to ease time pressures.  To me, this seems absurd, who can manage a household as well as I can?  Am I not good enough to take care of this most precious of units?  It is more than just mopping floors!  So rather, we are now car pooling with some friends within our compound, that has freed me up by 1.5 hours every morning and leaves me far less stressed as I do not need to navigate the inadequate free-for-all roading environment that encompasses our fair city.  Teagan happily (well bravely) joins into a car-riding-breakfast with her spanish friend Claudio for a well buckled in chat enroute to school as I sit down to a leisurely breakfast at 7am (deserved, I hope as I have been up since 5.15am).  Of course, that is only the start of the day.






In the afternoons, we now have "activities".  I am hesitant to engage Teagan in many of these as she will need to be taken to and fro and will have too little time to be a general 6 year old.  Well, it appears the solution arrived at our door in the form of "giraf tay" (normally spoken as karate).  Teagan got herself semi-sorted into the activity held within our compound, takes herself there and back and will generally not acknowledge that she has a parent keeping a distant eye on her.  The photos are not that great but if you look along the line and look for the midget kid, that is Teagan!