Tuesday, 10 May 2011
Uptown girl
Went to Faria Lima this afternoon to babysit our son while P went for another job interview, with a well-known investment bank. The new metro line, the yellow one, took us some of the way. It reminds me a bit of the Jubilee Line extension in London but the stations, for all their modernity, are once again far too noisy. Why doesn't anyone pay attention to acoustics in this country of engineers ? I have been on some tube trains here which make it impossible to talk while moving, such is the raucous background din.
Monday, 9 May 2011
Savour the spice of life
Went today to Shopping Patio Higienopolis. US influence gave Brazil the ubiquitous term "shopping center", even though there are no such words "shopping" or "center" in native Portuguese. It was nice once again to use the free, deluxe baby changing facilities, sponsored I think by Johnson & Johnson.
We ate at McDonald's on the top floor. Since it is Mothers Day in Brazil I gave in to P's unhealthy craving. The fries were not just regular McD salty but Brazilian McD salty, or as a documentary maker might put it, Super-Salt Me ! It made me think again about how in English we talk of "savoury and sweet" but in other languages it is simply divided into "salty and sweet." Sadly, Brazil is this latter par excellence. I have eaten some wonderful food here, no question, but the general, default diet is depressingly, dangerously over-salted and over-sweetened.
We ate at McDonald's on the top floor. Since it is Mothers Day in Brazil I gave in to P's unhealthy craving. The fries were not just regular McD salty but Brazilian McD salty, or as a documentary maker might put it, Super-Salt Me ! It made me think again about how in English we talk of "savoury and sweet" but in other languages it is simply divided into "salty and sweet." Sadly, Brazil is this latter par excellence. I have eaten some wonderful food here, no question, but the general, default diet is depressingly, dangerously over-salted and over-sweetened.
Sunday, 8 May 2011
Posh booze & street party
| A cupcake, Jim, but not as we know it |
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