Sugar & Spice…Pink Bootees So Nice

I stumbled upon this photo while browsing through Flickr and fell in love…

baby bootees

Photo by knitstyle

Aren’t they just beautiful? I think they’d make wonderful presents for a baby shower.

And you know what else? Looking at these bootees just opens up the old yearning for just one more little girl… *sigh*

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The One Place I Didn’t See In Capetown

…was the Slave Lodge.

slave lodge

I mean, we did go there. It was, after all, a mere 5 minutes walk from our hotel, the Mandela Rhodes Place (which I shall talk about in a later post).

When we got there, I entered the cavernous entrance hall without hesitation. I walked into the next room, where some posters and fragments of human bones were displayed. And I was okay up to that point.

But the moment I took a few steps into the next room, I felt…strange. I am absolutely certain that what I felt was NOT fear (as in, feeling like there’s something behind you and all your hairs are standing on their end). I just felt like…I couldn’t breathe. That there was a certain heaviness bearing down on me. And that there was so much chaos inside me and all around me that I just blurted out “I’m sorry, I can’t go in there” and I immediately walked out of the room where we were in, past the reception, and out of the front door as fast as my legs could carry me.

Looking at the history of the Slave Lodge, I now understand why I felt the way I did.  Apparently, the place was built in 1679 as the slave lodge — as the name suggests — of the Dutch East India Company. It is believed that up to 9,000 slaves, convicts and mentally-ill persons lived in the building between 1679 and 1811, crammed with some 600 people at any given time. Only God knows how many people have been tortured, have suffered and have died in there.

Call it a near brush with the paranormal if you will. All I know is that I’ll never forget that place for as long as I live.

Click here read more about the heritage of slavery in South Africa.

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I Ran My First 5K Alone

Sunday morning dawned cool and balmy, clear after the previous night’s rain.

I put on my running shoes, geared up with my Samsung MiCoach heartrate monitor and earphones (the stride sensor’s busted), did a few stretches, and slipped out of the house while my children were still sleeping soundly. [NB: DH is in China until Tuesday, in case you're wondering why I seem to be living a 'single' life today.]

Samsung MiCoach

This run also marked the debut of the New Balance® Long Sleeve Motion Top that I bought from Capetown (ironically made in the land of my birth — the Philippines) which features New Balance’s new Lightening Dry™ fabric technology, said “to keep you dry and comfortable by managing moisture transfer through the use of hydrophobic polyester yarns.” (It worked like a dream!)

There was no fanfare, no people cheering on the sidelines, no timing chips embedded in specially designed bibs, no commemorative t-shirts nor medals nor certificates. It was just me and my dogged determination to achieve my goal of running 5 kilometres today, the 28th of June, despite not being able to join the KL Marathon.

The sky was clear, a calming shade of robin’s egg blue. The only sounds I could hear were the pounding of my heavy feet on the asphalt pavement, the squish of moist green grass, the chirping of birds hiding somewhere within the branches of dew-laden trees, the occasional hum of approaching cars, the thumping of my unfit heart against my chest. I met a few other runners and walkers along the way but they all seemed too preoccupied with their MP3 players or just plainly avoided eye contact.

And I did it! Never mind if it took me almost an hour (my original goal was 40 minutes but a side stitch slowed me down on my last 800 metres). Never mind if it was more of my run-walk-pant-repeat routine rather than a steady run. I. Did. It. I ran 5 kilometres and proved that if I just set my mind to something, I can do it. My only fervent hope is that I can apply this determination into every other aspect of my life from this moment on…

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Malaysia Airlines’ Reply Via Twitter

Remember my blog post re: my long-haul experience with SQ vis-a-vis MH?

I was certainly surprised when I saw this message waiting for me last night on Twitter:

MAS travel tweet

The quick response was impressive especially since I wasn’t expecting one. I just hope the action that follows is just as quick as the tweet! Of course, I know it won’t be that easy as it involves company policy, etc.

Thanks for taking the effort to reply, Malaysia Airlines!

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Why I Choose Nikon

For once, I let a video do the explaining for me. Please click on the photo below to be led to the video link.

Nikon 90th

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