Deceitful thing called...TV

As I am writing this, my eyes are surrendering to the tranquil world of slumber while my brain on the other hand, just won't budge. Well, let's see how far will this go....

The previous week was quite interesting for me. I was caught in the middle of a hail, I was able to get 3 items on my vintage collection and most of all I was in "Boston". Well,  the picture I posted says Boston Police so I should be in Boston right?

Here's the skinny: I happen to pass by an actual shooting of the TV series Fringe Season 4 in downtown Vancouver.

So, Boston huh? 

My Trail Tale....

I updated my tripadvisor account and this is by far my "trudging" stats:

 
   

     

1. Bohol Island, Philippines

     

2. Ayutthaya, Thailand

     

3. Hanoi, Vietnam

   

 

             

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I travel because of the childhood nostalgia it gives me. The hot summers, the sore, aching and blistery sunburns, the aqua blue-green-brown-white pallet of the beach, the dusty and bumpy dirt roads of Negros and the foggy mornings of the highlands.

Though, eventually the nostalgia has evolved into the thrill of seeing new places and the exclusivity it has which sets it apart from other towns and countries I have seen. There's just more to  what can pictures capture.  The mystery of it -- I guess? 

Hence I make it a point that I take my time to drop the camera and just savor what's in front of me without snapping a shot. I linger at the positive conundrum of the moment which obviously need not be answered. What's right behind that limestone formation or where will the dolphins appear or is there a trail to follow? or how hot really is the desert, once I stepped out of the Airport?

68 cities and 9 countries. Maybe a little too few for some, quite a lot for the others. As for me, that's why I termed this  "trudging" as I take it one step at a time.  Before you know it you are somewhere you aren't expecting you'll be at. As long as its clear to you why you're doing what you're doing.


I mean, I wasn't expecting to come and live in North America before this year ends...surprise surprise!


   

My Vintage Collection -- Finally!

All these years I've been wanting to collect something vintage and many things came to mind. 

A candelabra? 
Some of them are too "draculaish" and scary, so no. 
  

Old bottles? 
Way too rare and expensive, scratch that.


Antique Dolls?

What if "Chukie" does exist? Nevermind.

Old Tin Cans?
Didn't work out.

Books? 
I've had storage problems thrice, so I'll give this a pass. 

Figurines?
The old ones looked like they're just pretending to be inanimate and sneak out in the middle of the night and watch you sleep every full moon or holloween and again, what if  "Chuckie" is true? -- I'm not taking any chances. NO.

...and finally (which is right under my nose all this time as I grew up with Pyrex wares) this: 

vintage Pyrex and Corelle coordinates. Yes! These will be it.  In fact, these lovely darlings are the very first items on my collection. I got them yesterday (thank you craigslist!).  The pattern is called Crazy Daisy/Spring Blossom from 1970. 

Perfectly fits me well. My love for cooking, my favorite place in the house is the kitchen and most of all, I'd rather be on a flea market than be in a mall where everything is new, artificial and really expensive. 

I love good old stuff. So why not?