Saturday, May 4: This week’s WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge is From Above: Change your perspective on something. Share a photo of a subject which you shot from directly above.
Saturday, March 16: The WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge is lunchtime. Michelle of WordPress writes:
Time to show us your lunchtime. This might seem like a pretty narrow task, but if you think of “lunchtime” as a theme, there are lots of places you can take it:
- Show us what you actually had for lunch.
- Show us what went into your lunch — a stunningly saturated pile of red radishes at the farmer’s market, or the process by which you construct the Ultimate Turkey Sandwich.
- Show us what a mealtime is like at your house. Who’s there? What are they doing?
- Show us a photo of someone truly enraptured by what they’re eating and capture the deep satisfaction of an enjoyable meal.
- If you don’t have time for lunch or eat on the run, show us that.
- Show us your favorite place to sit while you eat lunch, or your favorite place to prepare food.
- Capture a candid photo of the guy behind the counter of your favorite greasy spoon.
This is meant to be another phoneography challenge, which I’m not at all keen on since I don’t have a camera phone. Since I usually eat lunch at my desk at work, and since I didn’t feel like hauling my camera to work to take a boring picture of me eating lunch at my desk, I thought I would post some of my favorite lunchtimes I’ve experienced in my travels.
I’ll start with the smoked salmon, cream cheese and caper baguette I ate for lunch on Thursday at the Blue Marlin at Marina Bandar al Rowdha in Muscat. I have to say I didn’t find the lunch all that exciting. On the contrary, I found it totally uninspiring. I probably wouldn’t go back to this place again to eat.
Only one time in the whole year and a half that I’ve been in Oman was I invited to an Omani’s house for lunch. First they brought out this.
Those beans on the left hand bottom corner of the large tray were delicious. So were those French fry-like things. I ate and ate, thinking this was our lunch. After I was fully stuffed, they brought out this.
Needless to say, I tried to eat as much as I could, but it was hard because I wasn’t hungry at all after eating all those beans. (nakhal fort, lunch with an omani family & a wild drive up wadi mistal)
Here’s a hole-in-the wall lunchtime place, similar to many such places in Oman, that Mario and I encountered when we went exploring wadis on a rare day of flooding in Oman.
Here’s a “restaurant and coffee shop” (they don’t seem to believe in naming restaurants in the interior) in Ibra, where my family and I ate lunch while they were visiting Oman in January.
To be honest, I’m not all that crazy about Omani food or Oman’s Indian food, the only alternative outside of the capital. I normally like Indian food, but in these types of restaurants, the menu is limited to Chicken Biriyani or Chicken Masala. Both Omanis and Indians in this country are really fond of chicken.
Neither did I care much for Korean food when I lived in South Korea, but here is a typical Korean lunch of bibimbap I shared with my son Alex when he came to visit me in Korea.
However, in most of my travels, I adore the local cuisine. Turkish and Greek food were my favorites, but I also loved the food in Thailand, Cambodia and Vietnam. Here are some pictures of my Greek lunches.
Here is a lunch I enjoyed at a riverside restaurant in Phnom Penh, Cambodia. I love this kind of food. It seems so healthy. 🙂
In Nepal, I ate a wonderful traditional Nepali lunch outdoors while enjoying a view of the Langtang range of the Himalayas. This was my most recent special lunchtime break. 🙂
I love taking lunchtime breaks while traveling, but if I make the mistake of having a beer or wine with my lunch, I get really lazy in the afternoon. I try to save wine or beer for dinnertime, but I’m not always successful. 🙂
Saturday, February 9: The WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge is Home.
In a new post specifically created for this challenge, share a picture that evokes HOME for you.
It might be the place where you live, or a more abstract representation, or something completely different.
Here are some homes I discovered on a 15 km walk from Nagarkot to Changu Narayan in Nepal.
Here is a home near Lake Langano, Ethiopia.
And another cluster of homes in Lalibela, Ethiopia.