It’s been hot and muggy here in Berlin. And no one has air conditioning (well, some of the hotels do, but no one I know who lives here does). So, I’ve been deeply enmeshed in the German summer OCD of opening and closing windows at magical times, sitting in front of the fan, taking coldContinue reading “Easy Summer Gazpacho with Cucumber Kimchi”
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Aikido and Rhetoric: Refining
Iron is full of impurities that weaken it; through forging, it becomes steel and is transformed into a razor-sharp sword. Human beings develop in the same fashion. Morihei Ueshiba, The Art of Peace But can the man who does not know what abstinence is, claim to be truly abstinent? or brave, if he has never purgedContinue reading “Aikido and Rhetoric: Refining”
Berlin is Awesome, Exhibit E: Schöneberg and Friedenau
I did one of my long errand-running bike rides this week, and though I didn’t find most of what I was looking for, as usual I gained some serendipities I wasn’t expecting–mostly, a tour of the lovely 19th-century West Berlin neighborhood of Schöneberg (and a bit of Friedenau). Schöneberg immediately struck me as quite differentContinue reading “Berlin is Awesome, Exhibit E: Schöneberg and Friedenau”
Berlin is Awesome, Exhibit D: The Berlin Wall Memorial Museum
Germany as a nation has gone through traumatic and horrible times, and the people in charge have at times done traumatic and horrible things to their own citizens and others’. In this way Germany is exactly like every other nation state I know of. But as I’ve mentioned before, what sets it apart from manyContinue reading “Berlin is Awesome, Exhibit D: The Berlin Wall Memorial Museum”
Freiburg
Pictured here: the Ludwig XV breakfast on the lovely terrace at Schlosscafe Lorettoberg (everything big in Germany is named after a prince or an emperor). Not pictured: pistachio ice cream, long walks on the Dreisam, beers at Forest Restaurant St Ottilien, and a generally awesome couple of days hanging out with my friends Jennifer &Continue reading “Freiburg”
Normandy Bike Tour: Fin
On our last day of riding we covered nearly as many miles as the previous one (about 40), but the riding was much easier due to the mostly flat coastal profile and the blessed lack of headwind. Mont Saint-Michel accompanied us for much of the day, growing more distant until we finally lost him aroundContinue reading “Normandy Bike Tour: Fin”
Normandy Bike Tour: Part 6
This was the longest and hardest day of the tour but also in many ways the best, riding-wise. As usual on our way out of Granville, we were on a bit busier roads for a while (though I must say the vast majority of drivers we encountered on this tour were very respectful, and IContinue reading “Normandy Bike Tour: Part 6”
Normandy Bike Tour: Part 5
We ended up with a beautiful room at Hôtel du Manoir Cunningham, a cross-timbered 17th-century mansion converted into an inn, so we were determined to make the most of our morning there. We biked into Saint Servann (originally another town, now glommed onto Saint-Malo) for croissants and coffee and brought them back to eat onContinue reading “Normandy Bike Tour: Part 5”
Amicae Usque ad Aras: Fin
Dionysia It didn’t take us long to find the Christians in Thessalonika: everyone was talking about them, how they’d been meeting in the agora for days, how every day people with lame limbs got up and danced, lepers stretched out smooth, brown fingers, blind children smiled up into their fathers’ eyes for the first time.Continue reading “Amicae Usque ad Aras: Fin”
Normandy Bike Tour, Part 4
This was our final day on Guernsey, transitioning back to (where else?) Saint-Malo. Although clouds threatened in the morning, the weather continued to hold for us. We started the day out a bit cheekily with tea and Hob Nobs on a little rock point on the north shore of the island you can’t reach atContinue reading “Normandy Bike Tour, Part 4”
The Rookery 