Pottery and Paneer

inside A'ali Pottery

inside A’ali Pottery

I dropped Caleb off and came home for a nap. I slept till 9:30, got dressed, and walked the dogs. I got to Carole’s at 10:30 (half an hour past our planned meeting time) and Lindy was already there, but Eloise would not be coming. We got in Lindy’s car, after a tour of Carole’s new rugs, and drove to A’ali Pottery where one of the guys showed us around inside – the ceramic vs paint options. There are plenty. Outside we got to watch a guy create a small vase on a pottery wheel in the floor. Downstairs we watched a guy trim a hand he’s carving before driving two blocks to Delmon Pottery and parking in front of the black flags waving in the wind.

molding clay into art

molding clay into art

There is a larger selection available inside, more Hello Kitty and Spongebob, and a sign that says, “make and paint” which I want to do. The large kilns are outside and they have another building where they make their creations. Then it was off to lunch in a food plaza past Ramli Mall. We decided on Nu Asia, but they don’t open until noon – another 15 minutes, so we went to Healthy Bite Coffee Shop. There are protein powders lining the walls and large glass doors leading to a members’ only gym. I got a mocha latte smoothie and the girls got fruity ones. We chatted until my drink slurping was long over.

clay making materials

clay making materials

We crossed the street and sat upstairs near the window. I ordered the paneer burrito with tzatziki dip and mango pickle, masala fries with ketchup, and a sweet & sour apple drink. Lindy ordered chicken chow mien and we both helped Carole with her large plate of sushi. We got back to Carole’s between 2:30 and 3pm and Lindy needed to go to housing on base. I went to the Dragon Hotel to pick up the receipt for the last week we were there (almost two months ago) and Caleb was on his way home via bike. I met him at the intersection of the checkered towers and he was drenched in sweat.

man at work

man at work

Caleb went upstairs and I walked with Eloise back to her house with bike pump in hand so she could air up her tires. We talked for an hour and then I came home to dinner on the stove. I looked through Arabia Food & Travel magazine that I got while at the hotel. I thought there would be some great ideas in there – and the recipes are, but the $10k yacht rentals are still out of my budget.

my favorite piece in Delmon Pottery

my favorite piece in Delmon Pottery

Caleb washed the dogs, so I thought I would wash their blankets. I made the mistake of adding some of my clothes to the load. The washer wouldn’t drain and the dryer overheated. We had to ring the clothes out repeatedly and hang some stuff up to drip on the floor overnight. I would be up until midnight dealing with laundry while using that time to update my Couchsurfing profile.

Healthy Bites Coffee Shop

Healthy Bites Coffee Shop

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Surprise Birthday Lunch

surprises, sweets, and friends bring out the Miley in me!

surprises, sweets, and friends bring out the Miley in me!

I had plans for lunch with just Eloise and Carole, or so I thought. Eloise picked me up in her car at 11:45 and we picked up a new wife, Lindy, on base and drove to Lilou’s where Amy was waiting with a gift bag for me and some paper crowns for the surprise birthday lunch in my honor. I serendipitously picked out the crown with a star on top, and wouldn’t be the only one to break the small rubber band on the back.

delicious mixed-berry concoction

delicious mixed-berry concoction

We were joined by Yanell and Lucas, Reika, and two other wives that sat at the far end of the table and left too soon for introductions. We talked for an hour before ordering drinks. I got a tall Harmonie De Baies Rouges (strawberry, raspberry, blackberry, blueberry and lime) with a strawberry on the rim cut into a heart. And at some point ordered food that seemed to arrive, faster than the refreshing beverages, 15 minutes later.

tomato + cheese equals salad. this one comes with lots of toppings!

tomato + cheese equals salad. this one comes with lots of toppings!

I spent less time devouring the salad with cherry and sun-dried tomatoes, avocado, shaved parmesan, and sun-dried tomato bread on the side than I did delicately eating what came next. Everyone got their food and thirty minutes later when most of us began craving dessert, and Amy stood up to check out the dessert case and was told to sit back down by Eloise, is when the staff came out singing “Happy Birthday”. Something about this as an adult is just as much fun, if not more, than it was as a child. I smiled like a fool as the song let everyone in there know that I had made it another year on this planet.

it's my dessert in a box!

it’s my dessert in a box!

Another rotation around the sun which included visiting Niagara Falls for a day, getting pushed onstage at a King Khan concert, making it back to Dry Tortugas and weathering the storm, snowshoeing in Yellowstone, celebrating my sixth anniversary at a Cirque de Soleil show, spending St. Patrick’s Day with one of my best friends from grade school, making it to Alaska where I saw my first bear and moose, making my first international flight as an adult (and second flight with Caleb), becoming an expat in Bahrain, riding the World’s Fastest Coaster in Abu Dhabi, and making friends like these.

Lucas, the lone man, with his leading lady, Yanell

Lucas, the lone man, with his leading lady, Yanell

They are great. They love their husbands; their pets, jobs, and kids (if they have any), and their ability to learn, explore, and travel. They know what they like – laughter, comfy couches, friendship, good food, and are willing to conquer all the challenges that life brings (new traffic laws (or lack thereof), language barriers, and a different workweek with the introduction of Ramadan) for the experience so that they can enjoy the beauty in life to the fullest – even if that means trying new things in a country fond of Molotov cocktails. 

thank you Lindy for capturing the moment

thank you Lindy for capturing the moment

I got a plate with the words Happy Birthday written in strawberry sauce (I know because I licked it) with a cube of dessert in the middle. It was white, topped with pomegranate seeds, yellow gel, one yellow and white candle, a chocolate piece with Lilou written on it, and a dropper full of more word sauce. Inside this delicious geometric shape was a custard hiding soft cake that enveloped a white chocolate cup with yet another surprise inside – more strawberry sauce!

a picture full of awesome

Reika, Carole, me, Lucas, Yanell, Amy, Eloise, Lindy

I spent a good twenty minutes savouring the separate and mixed flavors as the world around me seemed to melt away. Ok, maybe I’m overstating myself here, but it was yummy and the mood was delightful. Eloise and Carole paid for my lunch. This is, by far, the greatest birthday gift a friend, and group of friends, has given me – a surprise, free food, some presents, and great memories – in years. Thank you Eloise for arranging this. And thank you to the countless other people that have helped make my life memorable, and sometimes forgettable, over the years.

some Facebook action from loving family

some Facebook action from loving family

I spent the rest of the afternoon, lunch was three hours, with some me time. I took some selfies inspired by photos online until the sun set. Then I got on the treadmill and just as I found a pace my phone rang. The music app stopped playing so I could hear my dad’s voice on the other end. He didn’t feel like talking to me while I panted into the speaker, so he quickly let me go. I wanted to converse with him, but was grateful to finish my run and shower before he called me back.

one of the selfies I took. I love the reflective quality on my floor

one of the selfies I took. I love the reflective quality on my floor

I would finish my run with the help of YouTube. I can run without music, but prefer not to when the only sound is my feet pounding on the revolving belt and hard plastic underneath. This was more awesome than I thought as watching videos helped take my mind off what I was doing. The reason for the switch was that whichever app I’d been using (Pandora or Spotify or whatever) can only stream to the U.S. Luckily there will always be YouTube and I found Jango to keep me company too.

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The Introvert After Birthday Excursions

automated birthday message, thanks Dad

automated birthday message, thanks Dad

I spent three days after my birthday with wanderlust for destinations as varied as Doha, Reykjavík, or southern Europe; and motivation to go back to school to get my bachelor’s degree for elementary education and English. I would spend this time researching both. I looked into school’s from the States, mostly Texas A&M, Fort Hays, FSCJ, ASU, Seattle, and UMASS for their international program, but they wanted to see me on campus first.

social media is at it again, but this birthday message oozes love that's also auto-generated

social media is at it again, but this birthday message oozes love that’s also auto-generated

The prices are doable with the money we are making here, but I still looked into ways to help pay for school. ASU will lower your tuition if you live on the West Coast and not in Arizona, or if you work at Starbucks full-time after 60 days and 21 credits. I could get in-state tuition if I lived with my parents a year prior to enrolling in Texas or Arizona, and was turned off by Kansas’s university’s ability to update their website – especially if I would be taking my courses online.

post birthday selfie

post birthday selfie

This left ASU, A&M, and FSCJ to apply for. Their applications are not short and the process not easy. I exchanged emails and called them trying to figure out a way to do the requirements necessary. I’m quickly approaching the deadline for Spring 2015 admission, and the college office on base says I could go to some Maryland Europe university, but they mostly help people get their associate’s. I will be looking into studying abroad.

a happy snack

a happy snack

I also paid rent, my first time with direct deposit here. To save on the 4% charged to my card for paying the Dinar Man directly I had to go downstairs to Navy Federal. I waited behind two people and then was called to the counter. The man began transferring money, multiple times, between our accounts. I knew there would be a mess when I checked on it from home later, but wanted to get through this transaction.

 

I needed two forms of ID and he had to call someone over to double-check what he had done and then sign the check. I would take the $2,760 up to the Dinar Man where he would exchange it for a check worth  1,041 dinars and then charge me BD1 to deposit the check into the local bank. It might seem like a bit of a hassle, perks of living overseas, but people’s rent payments are spread out throughout the month, so the employees are never stressed about it.

receipt of payment

receipt of payment

 

I also spent time reading Operation Mincemeat: The true spy story that changed the course of WWII by Ben Macintyre while eating snacks and hanging out with the dogs. Now that the temperature is cooling off outside, Sparky is able to sit out there for a ten minute period. He longs for his big San Diego backyard, but passes the time either on the couch in a corner or on a blanket on the floor in front of the sun-filled window.

my reading buddies, Sparky and Piggy

my reading buddies, Sparky and Piggy

Kamal, our maintenance man, came by to check on the non-working outlets upstairs. He opened the breaker box and noticed that one had popped and Caleb hadn’t turned it back on while fidgeting with it. It’s no wonder Kamal takes his time coming out here, hoping that his clients will have been smart enough to figure it out by then. He spent some time playing ball with Sparky and then took a picture of him on top of the cabinet by the door before leaving. Overall it’s been a relaxing and productive three days.

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Happy 20-Something Birthday!

morning message from Priya

morning message from Priya

Sparky grumbles, I open my eyes, and my alarm goes off. Caleb takes a picture of my waking up birthday face and then sings me the ever popular song in his own version. The puppies greet me with smelly breath and when I’m ready to go downstairs so are they. Caleb to work, dogs to poo, and vomit to clean up. There was also pee on the floor again. I don’t think it’s a missing me thing as much as it’s a senior citizen thing. I might be getting these old folks some diaper floor pads – or teach them how to use a mop!

entrance to Nattinpuram restaurant

entrance to Nattinpuram restaurant

I met Priya at her house at 11am. She warned me that lunch would be a lot, so we could wait and eat later. She gifted me with a Toblerone bar, a shiny silver clutch, and a big brown purse with a cool way to close it. We looked at images of temples to visit in India for an hour if I’m able to go with her in December. I need a visa prior to entry and found a plane ticket for $380 today. We had some tea and then looked at my blog, showing her some of my trips, old pictures of me (with chubby cheeks – her words, not mine), and pictures of family.

fountain to my right

fountain to my right

We got carried away and soon it was 2pm. The GPS got us two blocks away and we asked for directions from three different guys before Priya recognised the parking lot of Nattinpuram and we found a spot in the shade. We go inside, around the corner, and down two sets of stairs. There is a fountain in the middle and we got seated next to it. Priya ordered a water and we had banana leaves set down in front of us and then food delivered in buckets and trays. The first item was two small peppers and some banana chips. I was surprised to bite into the pepper but glad to have water available.

lunch on a banana leaf

lunch on a banana leaf, all you can eat for BD3

Next came veggies, curries, rice, chicken chunks and a drumstick, and fish with bone and without. There was also some crunchy chip-like things and more vegetables. I ate with my right hand and tried the digestive liquid, buttermilk, and jaggery drink with my left. I was so full and a waiter came by and asked if I liked the food. I was stuffed but they brought another drumstick and some more curry to cover my rice. I was so proud of my eating skills, and not licking my fingers. We had fun watching the English-speaking couple on the other side of the fountain using both hands to scoop food in all directions.

serving dishes

serving dishes

I don’t get to see Priya eat much usually. Perhaps she has a large breakfast, but she wasn’t shy about this meal. She was able to finish her rice and more of her fish because it didn’t have as much bone in it as mine. We went to wash our hands and then decided to go to Dana Mall to avoid the heat. It’s a tiny place with a Lulu’s inside. I got distracted by the children’s play area, Chakazoolu, which turns out to be just as  much fun for adults.

alligator bench reminds me of 90s Dinosaurs TV Series

alligator bench reminds me of 90s Dinosaurs TV Series

I got to watch a woman play Fruit Ninja on a large touch screen and then give her toy tickets to kids. I saw a roller coaster in the advertisement and was blown away to see it inside going throughout the entire area. We went to the ticket counter after asking the Ninja and her husband about the roller coaster that scares him. We paid 3 dinars for both of us. They put that amount on a card that you swipe at the gate (that we found after walking around and asking directions) to get in.

Jungle Storm roller coaster through Chakazoolu

Jungle Storm roller coaster through Chakazoolu

We set our bags down, I turned on my video, and the ride operator gave us a thumbs up. I thought this was a children’s ride, but we whipped around corners so fast I thought we were going to fly out of our seat or off the track. Priya was screaming and holding my arm for dear life. The couple was standing below watching us. Everyone in there could hear us. I was laughing. Then the ninja woman recommended we go to the 7D Cinema and watch the Dinosaur Adventure. It’s 2.5 dinars each for this. We sit in the middle seats, put our bags on the floor, and our seat belts on.

door to the seventh dimension

door to the seven dimensions

The operator gives us our goggles and the show begins. We our spit on and have things crawling on us. We get covered in bubbles and see snow. It was amazing and scary and fun. And already 5pm. I took Priya home, walked the dogs, and then Caleb texted me that he was off work. I picked him up at the gate, got gas (while the car in front of us spewed gas) and the pump guy said it was ok because they came in on the wrong side. We are going to Casa Mexicana for dinner. I will be saving room for dessert – if I can even eat that.

banana ole at Casa Mexicana

banana ole at Casa Mexicana

Caleb gets a burrito with yummy white sauce and mushrooms. I order a lime mint and after I try a bite of his dinner, and he finishes, we order the banana ole at 8pm. We are halfway through that when Eloise shows up. She had been sitting in the back enjoying dinner with Patrick. She wishes me a happy birthday and says we will have to get together this week to celebrate. At home we watch a movie with Ben Stiller – falling in love with someone else on his honeymoon and having her come back to him 18 months later when her current relationship didn’t work out either.

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Celebrating Ganesh

Sparky missed me

Sparky missed me

I got home late and I think the cleaning took longer than I realised. The dogs might’ve been hungry when we laid down, but I wasn’t getting back up. I’d had four long exciting days and needed some rest. A shower was refreshing and on our morning walk I saw Kim with one of her dogs. She asked how Heather did and I told her she’d had to clean up a lot of pee. I texted Julie that there was no rush on the key, so I could eat breakfast.

Julie asked if I got the note and told me that Heather had to borrow her mop to clean up all the messes. She sounded a bit upset and I think she thinks that I underpaid knowing this would happen and that I won’t tip for the difficulties. I’m going to tip to keep things nice, but I debate using her services again. At least she took care of them, but I don’t know why they were constantly going inside. And she didn’t have to bother cleaning up the mess, but I don’t like that she left a bag of it on my table. I will let her know these things for her next dog sitting gig.

Ganesh - a lucky omen on Priya's door

Ganesh – a lucky omen on Priya’s door

Breakfast was a pudding from the fridge, some cookies from my bag, and a cup of juice. I spent the afternoon catching up on emails and looking into finding a job. I left home at 4:45 on my way to Priya’s to celebrate Ganesh Chahurthi dressed in the Indian tunic she gave me, the henna from Abu Dhabi, and the bindi that she gifted me with as well. We have traditional snacks, lots of chickpeas and jaggery and yumminess, and she exchanges some with her neighbor who came over to admire her pandal (temporary shrine).

Priya and me in front of I Heart BH at Manama Souq

Priya and me in front of I Heart BH at Manama Souq

Caleb gets off work at 6pm. I drop Priya off at the gate because she forgot her ID. The guard is impressed with my get-up and compliments me. I pick Caleb up, then Priya, and we are on our way to Bab Al Bahrain (Manama Souq) to visit the temple. We turned right too early and had to go through a security check in the Financial Harbor District. I pointed to the souq, “We want to go there.” He gave Priya directions in their native tongue, but I understood, “right, right, far left, u-turn, right.”

photos of souq in 1950s

photos of souq in 1950s

Priya’s work has an office nearby and we are able to park in their empty lot to walk across the street. The roads are as full as the sidewalks. We go inside to cool down and then we join the line of people buying sacraments to present at the temple. When we get close we drop our shoes off next to the other 300 pairs. Across the courtyard, up the steps, and into a room. We stand there in awe while Priya does her thing.

Lord Shree with Shree Bal

Lord Shree with Shree Bal

Outside it’s time to get in line for temple food – rice, chickpeas, curry, and a bit of something crunchy. Eat with your right hand and when you’re done you can put your plate in the trash, wash your hand at the sink, and then grab a shared cup to pour water down your throat. I would’ve gotten something to drink, but was distracted by a woman’s sari, so Priya said as much and the mom told her three daughters to stand by me so that the dad could take a picture. I was probably the only one smiling so foolishly, but Priya tells me the friendliness is like this all over Chennai and has invited me to go there to see her daughter if she doesn’t come here and go to Ferrari World – hopefully she has time for both.

Ganesh at temple

Ganesh at temple

My shoes are hidden underneath a stroller. We pass a shop that sells drinks and go inside to cool off while Priya orders me the cup of tea I saw advertised outside. I thought the hot bubble in the picture was ice. I was mistaken. Caleb offers to take the burning cup of beverage from my hand so that I can handle the bottle of water we buy to share. Time to leave. Caleb was going to get directions to a park so we could walk but we decided on air conditioning instead at Seef Mall.

spice selection in souq

spice selection in souq

Left turn, up the ramp, near pillar N3, inside, up and down, and all around. I brought my tea with me and drank until I hit grounds. Back to the car and there’s a lot of honking going on. The exit traffic is at a standstill. I guess this is what weekend traffic is like and we are stuck in line for 45 minutes before the first a-hole shows up to claim his prize. We are in the parking lot, so cars can go both ways, but this guy wants to turn it into a personal pass-everyone-else lane and then I see cars getting in behind him so I manoeuvre the car to keep my spot and block him from advancing.

ball pit at Seef Mall

ball pit at Seef Mall

He gets out of his car and comes over to my window. He tells me, “Go!” Caleb waves him off from the backseat and then I hear the door handle get pulled on. My heart was beating a thousand times a second as what could happen played through my mind, but luckily cars have that auto-lock safety feature built-in and this guy didn’t feel like breaking our window. At one point he gets close enough to push my side mirror forward with his car. I roll the window down to adjust it and roll it back up.

Caleb on the chop-choo train

Caleb on the choo-choo train

We get to a turn and him and another car make their way to my left while the cars we are merging with on the right keep it tight so I have to wait for two of them to pass before squeezing in. They didn’t get that much further ahead. This is definitely not the part of Bahrain I look forward to when waking up in the morning. It would’ve been different if he was in an SUV and could jump the curb, but the car behind him was lower than ours.

We are headed back to Priya’s at 10:45, run over a piece of flaming tire, and she invites us in, but I let her know that Caleb was falling asleep in the backseat and needs to go to bed. I grab the food she packed for me earlier and say good night. At the intersection I see five cops in riot gear, three riot vehicles, and two small flames. Then with the burst of flame Caleb announces the Molotov cocktail. Well, that’s great, but it’s time to go.

I walk dogs while Caleb gets ready for work tomorrow – yes on a weekend (because they had an early weekend in Abu Dhabi) and yes on my birthday (because I celebrated in Abu Dhabi, tonight, and will again tomorrow, and perhaps the day after as well).

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