Saturday, October 9, 2010

Our Rooty Tooty Fresh and Fruity Update

So... to our 31 faithful blog followers (and even to our unofficial followers, strangers, and friends who occasionally peruse our page during moments of extreme boredom or via a misguided search), we offer an apology for our slackin' on the blog. It's all Ty's fault you see...

Ty's been just too busy educating these cute and enthusiastic Thai pupils on the many tonal nuances of "5 Little Monkey's" and "Heads Shoulders Knees and Toes" to come up with the copious amounts of free minutes needed for periodic blog upkeep.

Considering the fact that merely one week ago these little scholars-to-be had never heard of a "toe" or a "bumped head," Ty has deemed week number one of "October Summer School" a victory, and I agree. Way to go Ty! Ty will continue her five-days-a-week full time gig for yet another three weeks to come! I, on the other hand, am "between jobs" (that's what they say right, "between jobs") at the moment and ultimately contributing to the dire American unemployment rate (sorry Obama).




The second justification for our bloglessness is due to the fact that the virtually incessant rain during the last couple of weeks has left Ty and I with a scarcity of activities that we have deemed blogtastic enough to share with you people. To tell the truth, the majority of our "free" time has been filled with pretty exciting stuff: movie watching, internet surfing, and strange and exotic fruit eating (hence the title of the blog). Sorry we're not more interesting.









But before we get to the fruits. Let's talk ice cream and modeling at the Bophut Fishermen's Villiage. We've logged and noted that according to their own sign -18 Below "probably" has the best ice cream in Samui so it's worth a gamble, right?









During one of our brief respites from the weather, I jump-started my modeling career. I'm not a big deal in Samui yet, but I'm building my portfolio so.












Easy ladies. Relax. I'm taken.









So, can you believe it, shortly after the modeling agency snapped these jaw-droppingly sexy photos and I received my gratuities, the monsoons rolled in yet again. Back to the fruit.

These grapefruit-like babies are called Pomelos. They are DELICIOUS but require effort. The following breathtaking photographic adventure features Ty harvesting the mouthwatering flesh of the Pomelo. Don't blink.

It starts with a precise spiraling incision into the 1/4 inch-thick skin (Dre Rivera Cartright, I'm talking to you, she pretty much "severed" it)...













Sinister.









Next, the technical gives way to sheer brute force. Look at her! She's savagely relieving this fruit of it's handsome scalp!

















I shudder when I recall the heinousness of it all...

















The sadistic delight on her face chills me to the bone! The Horror. The madness!! And finally...











The remains.













WTF? I know, I thought it too. It's not an alien egg, it's a Rambutan and the little freakish orbs are creepy, juicy and quite delightful.










Confession. I was a little terror stricken before the tasting.













Okay, so it might be an alien egg after all. The texture can best be described as solidly gelatinous (can I say that?) but the flavor is inexplicable. You gotta try one asap! Next time you're at Albertsons, ask the clerk - they keep them in the back.







After having conquered the Pomelo and the Rambutan, these little suckers looked pretty standard. They're called Langsat and I'm pretty impressed by their normalcy. Kinda look like a bunch of grapes. I like grapes.








I didn't even mind sharing them with the stowaway ants who hitchhiked home with Ty from the fruit stand.











These guys are easy to peel. They share a similar texture with the Rambutan and are equally fantastic but they're juicier and taste a little like grapefruit.










The final product is pretty cute. It kind of looks like a mini albino pumpkin right?

Are you tired of the "fresh and fruitiness" yet? Okay, let's move on.







This picture has nothing to do with anything but it's cute of both of us so there! Boo Ya! Oh, and it was taken at one of our favorite restaurants "The Lazy Coconut." True to it's namesake, the food takes ages (lazy chefs?), so we take pictures to pass the time. On this particular day they were offering a Sunday Roast with a mix of lamb, chicken, and beef with sides of stuffing, mashed potatoes, and Yorkshire pudding (Bridget Shee, it gets us out of moods too!). We're thinking of going there on Christmas. Does Christmas fall on a Sunday this year? Depressing.


After dinner we again find ourselves at the "Three Legged Dog" (getting bunny suit flashbacks). The proprietor of the establishment, Mark, was a bit freaked out when a mad woman came stumbling in. She was mumbling inaudibly and talking to the black light sensitive Bob Marley poster. Yikes.













Later that evening, Mark showed us this book that he borrowed. No explanation necessary.

Ty and I got a giggle over the fact that it is Vol 1. How many volumes does it take to teach a person to say pretty much the same thing?











Oh Snap! Mark and Heather Hickok. Lately, Ty and I have been scarfing these Seven-Eleven "toasties" which are the rough Thai equivalent to the Space Burger. You can get them in all the expected varieties like Crab Stick with Fish Roe, or Shredded Pork with Salad Dressing." We go with the Ham and Cheese or the Hot Dog and Cheese though. Yum.




Like I mentioned earlier, when it rains -and it does a lot lately- all Ty and I do is consume food.

Ty talked about this place in her last blog - the one that's next to the sewer remember? Well, this is a view of that place. She's obsessed with their fruit shakes.










<---- Ta Da! A mixed fruit shake (they're different every time based on local availability so it's kind of a fun surprise).











Keeping to the food theme. We recently found a slightly more upscale restaurant which offers a more ambient atmosphere and no sewer stench at only a small price bump. Thai's think we're blinking mad taking all these pictures of the food by the way and I don't blame them.






Remember my obsession with Papaya salad? Here it is in all it's glory! Som Tam I love you!












One thing about ordering fish in Thailand is that when it arrives at the table, it still often looks like, well, a fish.









So after we photographed and consumed more food, we hop on our hog and rode to this Chinese Temple to visit our cat. Well, it's not officially our cat but we've kind of adopted her.

In effort to avoid becoming eaten by the local dogs etc. she lives here after they lock it up in the evenings. Occasionally we make the short trip over to the temple and call for her; before you know it, out she pops for some Andersen pamperin!





The temple is right by the beach and it wasn't raining for a change so we cruised down and watched the sunset.









On days that the rain Gods take pity on us, we play! Here we are tearin' it up on the ole' kayak. Look at us go!












Aww. How romantic.











The day after the kayaking adventure documented above it began to rain again.

And then it rained, and rained, and rained until yesterday (Saturday). We took full advantage of the sun and jam packed the day full of fun. The day started with a jungle hike to Hin Rat Waterfall and ended in Ty and I doing some paid endorsements (you'll see).

Along the trail we saw some Langsat! Remember those?!








We had a blast goofing around in the jungle.

















This is Ty's version of the "Buddha Head in Tree" from Ayutthaya . Uncanny.





















This butterfly doesn't look all that impressive on film (film?) but it was as big as my hand in real life and quite beautiful.












In contrast to this guy who was also almost as big as my hand but quite ugly. What do red and yellow mean again? Touch him?











Now we're just getting gross.












Finally, we arrive at the waterfall and get a chance to relax among the hordes of hungry mozzies! Do you see me? Look closely.










Despite the bugs it was still quite refreshing to be out of the woods (and the house) for a change and in the sunshine.










Again, the picture doesn't do it justice, but these ferns have a glow reminiscent of the plant life on Pandora.











After our hike, we hit up this stall for some electrolyte rich coconut water.
















Refreshing! (ignore that crappy picture - I attribute it to bad lighting and dehydration, not homeliness).















So get this Dad, we actually got up early enough to complete a hike, get back to the house for a quick rest, and then actually make it to the beach all before lunch!

This kite boarder was fun to watch while we did more eating and photographing of food.






Pineapple fried rice in a pineapple? Who would of thought?












Here we go ordering something we can't pronounce again. They were tastier than they look.










So after lunch Ty checked her email and found out we had to work after all! Here's the deal, Ty signed up for this account on a website called "Fiverr" where you can offer different services for five dollars. Her advertisement promises the customer that we (meaning her and I) "will write any message the customer wants in the sand on any beach in Samui with or without us in the photo." Turns out the company owners of Beachout (an online social networking site) were all for it and hired us for a quick gig. Here we are tirelessly raking in the dough even on our day off.



Are you going to Beachout? We are!













We even threw in a couple extras pics just for kicks. After we punched the time clock we spent the rest of the afternoon bobbing around in the waves and playing on the beach - dang, we love Thailand!







Just as we were getting cocky and used to the sun again we saw some ominous clouds looming offshore and chose to to pack it in for the night...

This picture was literally taken an hour after the picture above! Crazy.

I was so flabbergasted about the whole ordeal I took a quick video. Reminds me of home!





At this point we're actually starting to get more settled into Mae Nam, Samui. We're meeting more people and making some friends, orientating ourselves with the island, working on the language, and, of course trying to mix ample play (and ample eating) with our work schedules (by "our" I mean Ty's of course).

For now, the plan is to stay in Samui for a few more months, work when we can, and get our place "homey" and ready for the gobs of visitors who will be arriving any time now right? Right? Around March or so, the idea is to uproot again and travel within and around SE Asia for the remainder of our trip which may be concluding in Fiji. But who knows? Our lives are like the Thai weather right now! We miss everyone and will try and be more faithful posters! Please comment on our blog or email us people ! We are curious and want to hear from you too! Missing everyone!

Nick and Ty

13 comments:

  1. MR. ANDERSEN!!!!

    The pictures are awesome and the food looks amazing!!! It's so great that you guys get to go on this adventure. I love reading the posts. Things on this side of the world are pretty great. Jackson just isn't the same without you though haha :) School is going great for me. I love all my classes and teachers. Baker's class is probably the hardest class ever, but i'm learning so much and I am loving every minute of it. Besides that swim season is going on right now and I'm swimming all varsity which is a blast, and then I'm starting on all the college stuff. I found out that with all the EVCC credits that I can get in H.S. and how the transfer over I can start my freshman year at BYU one semester away from my AA degree and get my bachelors in a little under 3 years so i'm excited. Sammy is doing great- back at school and cancer free :) it's great to have her back at school and be able to do "normal" stuff again.

    Can't wait to hear about more of your adventures!!!!
    Megan Hickman

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  2. Megan,

    Baker doesn't mess around! You were warned! =) I'm glad you're learning - it's hard not to in her class eh?

    I wish I would have completed running start credits during high school - it literally would have saved me thousands of dollars AND a ton of time that was wasted on mundane and insultingly generic AA courses. Yuck.

    It is wonderful that Sammy is back; I wish I could have been there to welcome her! Say hello to her and everyone else for me! Is she in Mr. Johnson's class? Any news about spoken word club yet?

    Take care and thanks for commenting on the blog!

    Mr. Andersen

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  3. You guys are COMPLETE rock stars. Seriously.

    Love the blog so keep up the long and detailed posts. They are my "mind's flight out of Everett".

    Oh yeah...
    House: still there
    Yard: looks green and she planted flowers
    People: totally nice but keep to themselves
    Your parents: occasionally do drive-by's to check the place out

    I decided, since the post with the exotic fruit, that I am officially going to follow your blog. This is now a relationship--but no pressure.

    Sincerely
    Jill the Neighbor

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  4. Mr. Anderson!

    so the word on the Spoken Word Club, is that its kinda a slow start but were gonna really push to start getting it going and getting people interested. what are your suggestion on how to run it, or how to get people started once the club is started?

    Mackenzie Bowman

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  5. Mackenzie,

    Hey don't be afraid, revolutions take time. Getting people interested eh? Well, I think you have the right people already involved to make that happen! The people who are already interested have gobs of talent and their material will speak for itself once it's heard. I would work with what you have to start spreading the word.

    You could try attaching particularly innovative Brave New Voices clips in emails or text links. Remember viral marketing? You could use viral marketing on cell phones to create a buzz or get the Stiqayu writers to do a feature on SWC! MOST importantly though you need a forum that will allow an audience to hear poems. You can do this on campus with the right organization and permission, or, you could try talking with some local organizations about the possibility of SWC (Spoken Word Club) hosting an event or fund raiser of some sort at their off-campus venue.

    A spoken word slam could theoretically (if done correctly and ethically) accomplish four important things:

    1. Spread the word about SW as a genre and get people excited enough to get involved either as regular writers or as audience members.
    2. Motivate the performing poets to start writing tasty stuff for the event.
    3. Possibly even raise some money for a local charity or even your own club.

    Maybe you could even enlist the help of one of your senior friends for this. Organizing and hosting an even would make an excellent senior project I would suspect.

    In the meantime, keep writing, keep pressuring Guffey to get it off the ground, and keep TALKING about the club. I was shocked last year at how ridiculously talented you guys really are at this stuff. Put these talents to use!

    Take care,

    Mr. A

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  6. Jill and family,

    Yes! The relationship begins (and I do feel a little pressure to be honest!) I'm glad, by the way, that the creepiest part you have to report about this whole renting the house for a year thing is a periodic drive-by by my curious parents (it's funny how the whole meaning of a word like "drive-by" can take on such new form when used in a suburban context).

    Thanks for reading the blog and thank you for keeping an eye on the house! I'm going to be just a little hurt if I come home with a better looking yard than when I left. I think that at that point I would have to humbly retire my weed shovel and bucket to the professionals.

    Oh, and Christopher, Jill, Julian, Claire, Audrey, and Nathan, when we come home, it will again be summer and hopefully you will again be ready to whip out that giant foam disk for us all to play with (they have the traditional, much smaller plastic versions here in Thailand - not as much fun).

    Take care,

    N and T

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  7. Mr. A,

    Mrs. Guffey and I are meeting this friday to discuss some advertising ideas and getting people really interested. I really like all the ideas you listed, especially a poetry slam...that would be awesome!

    though...I have asked around and many people feel that it wouldn't be the same since your not here. Hopefully we can change those ideas around once the club gets going!

    Thanks again!

    Mackenzie

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  8. "...it will again be summer and hopefully you will again be ready to whip out that giant foam disk for us all to play with (they have the traditional, much smaller plastic versions here in Thailand - not as much fun)."

    Did this seriously make it past the editors?? Or the B.R.A (Blog Ratings Association)??
    Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about. Puh-leeze.

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  10. So, as a new follower of the blog, I would like to first off say "Sawatdee kraup."

    Now on to more serious matters. The Rambutan is amazing and one of the most awkward but delicious fruits I have ever laid my tongue upon. I know it's against US Customs regulations, but if there is anyway you could smuggle some back, I would greatly appreciate it. One way to possibly smuggle these across the border might be to stuff Nick's underwear with them. I know it's simple, but sometimes simple plans are the best plans. Thanks in advance for letting the little tentacles on these guys tickle you for the entire 24 hour travel time on your way home, Nick.

    I hope you two are having a great time and know that I now have two pictures, one on either side of my bed, as evidence of the best $5 I have ever spent!

    Take care- Chad

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  11. Mr. Douglas,

    The noble Rambutan should be proud that it has fallen into your good graces as I happen to know first hand that you are a connoisseur of and have 'laid [your] tongue upon' many, many exotic fruits. Regarding the smuggling request, I will do it, but only for you and not because of any sort of sordid satisfaction I may or may not derive from the whole indecent affair. On a side note, I have noticed they hold up nicely to humidity, consequently, I think your import should arrive quite ripe.

    Keep reading and keep the posts coming (remembering of course that we do have a PG blog rating). =) I miss you kind Sir,

    N and T

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  12. Dear fruity travelers,
    Ugh! I wrote a lengthy blog only to have it dissolve in the Ethernet when I wrongly clicked. I have taken to writing my comments in Word and then cut and pasting them into the comment space.
    It is Sunday and I am taking a few hours off from work and family events to catch up on the antics of my favorite wondering kindred spirits. I saw Eric Bush yesterday at a workshop and Geary and I reminisced over the copy machines on Friday so I must say that I am thick into missing you both.
    My observations:

    Fun: The video of the Thai reggae song freaked me out. First there was this Thai Rastafarian singer that somehow confused my Wonder bread mind and then there were the images of the white twenty-somethingers dancing in a local Thai bar (where DID the Thai people go? What have you people done with them?). It all was too “invasion of the bodysnatchers” for me. The video of the cover band was too short and I think not at the best moment for me to fully appreciate their abilities—I reserve the right to comment until the moment that I have further evidence to review.

    Fruit. I once purchased a pommelo. They sell them here at QFC. I was drawn to them by their intense grapefruit odor. I was a bit disconcerted when after peeling my 6inch-in-diameter fruit I had only 4 inches left to consume (impressive rind). Unfortunately I found that while the smell was tantalizing, the taste was uber bitter and I had to douse the thing with copious amounts of sugar. ALSO: I know that I must be careful about what I write in your blog, but I can’t hold myself back from noting that I think they sell those Rambutans at Lover’s Package. You might inform your friend of this. Smuggling, although in this instance might be highly enjoyable, is never a good idea if you are trying to live a felony free life. Not that I know anything about that.

    Food: I know that you might be a bit squeamish about this but I assuming that you might be missing out on what I was told by my father are the two best parts of a fish—their cheeks and their eyes. I know that he was right about the cheeks, I’ve eaten them and halibut cheeks make their way onto menus all the time. The eye ball thing I haven’t done and I only mention because I have seen Asian recipes where they make their way into the soup. I only bring this for fear that when you leave the restaurants the staff might be ridiculing you for leaving the best parts behind. I am trying to help you avoid another “ugly American” moment. BTW, did you try the ice cream? Was it the best? I think probably so. Was that last dish a pie? Savory or sweet?

    OY! This has been a long “comment” I have to go prepare for a family birthday gathering. I miss you and love watching the videos that you create. I get to hear your voices. In preparation of your future return I have removed all of the bells from the beach house. BTW, I think that I will get to spend the last week of the year there. HURRAY! Although I know it is nothing like waking to the beaches that you do.
    I think of you as I buy my 7eleven slurpies.
    LUV! LUV! LUV!

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