Three Feasts and a Burning Wheel?
Saturday night…The night we starved ourselves all day for…It
was finally time for… ALL YOU CAN EAT SUSHI!!! And not low-quality sushi mind
you, real good fresh fish, with different sorts of nigiri, maki, hand rolls and
more. We went to a restaurant called
Shizen with Monisha’s two cousins Sasha and Sabine, and their respective
boyfriends Leon and Erik. Frustratingly,
we didn’t take any photos of the evening.
Perhaps a small, subconscious part of Monisha didn’t want to capture the
image of her being towered over by her two tall (already taller than her and
wearing heels) and elegant cousins. Lack of photographic evidence
notwithstanding, the evening was a rousing success and everyone returned home bellies
brimming with sushi.
Thankfully, Arvind returned from India with enough time for
us to see and spend time with him. We
returned to his house (the first house we stayed at in Holland) on Saturday
night. The next day, the four of us (Monisha, Nolan, Monica, Arvind) went to
the Openluchtmuseum (Open Air Museum) in Arnhem. Monica had told us about this place on our
first day with her. The Openluchtmuseum is
a place that replicates and displays many different aspects of traditional
Dutch life.
We got to see a blacksmithing
presentation where they added a metal rim to a wagon wheel. As soon as the metal touched the wood, the
wood burst into flames. They had lots of
water available to pour onto it in order to both douse the flames and cool the
metal ring.
We also saw an old printing
press and got to use it ourselves. For a
snack we had poffertjes again near an old sweets shop.
We explored old Dutch houses, wandered through
large medicinal and botanical gardens, pumped water using an Archimedes screw,
saw rope being made, tasted beer brewed using traditional methods, and talked
with a man who was building a boat using old techniques in an attempt to
preserve boat-crafting knowledge.
We saw
beautifully made old wooden barns and stables. These were particularly neat to
see because Arvind and Monica’s house was originally a barn, and we could clearly
see the resemblance in their living room and thatched roof.
While we were staying in Bergen, Bjarne Martin told us about
a culinary experience called Indonesian Rice Table. As far as we know, this experience only
exists in Holland. A Rice Table is a large
collection of dishes from all over Indonesia.
For dinner after the Openluchtmuseum, Arvind and Monica took us to an
Indonesian restaurant called Mooi Zeist, and of course we ordered a rijsttafel
(rice table). The many course meal started off with spring rolls and three dipping
sauces. Following that they brought out the rest of the feast. This consisted of ten different delicious
dishes. Several bowls contained meat
with curry like sauces, a few had vegetable dishes, one had eggs in a coconut
sauce, and our favorite: chicken skewers in a peanut sauce. Even the desert dish had many varieties.
On Monday, we slept in and had a lovely morning in our guest
house. After a late breakfast we borrowed a couple bikes and rode them 14km to
Utrecht. The plan was to visit the Museum
Speelklok, which has a collection of automatically playing instruments and
clocks. Unfortunately, a group of new university students had rented out the
whole place. Furthermore, all the other
museums in Utrecht are closed on Mondays.
Nevertheless, we had a great afternoon. We bought a chocolate bar at a
little shop and brought it over to Oma’s to share. On the way back to Werkoven we sat in the
grass near a canal and continued to try and learn the Beatles duet: If I Fell.
Progress remains slow, as some of the harmonies are difficult to hear and piece
together.
That night, we got treated to another wonderful dinner by
Arvind and Monica at a Dim Sum restaurant in Utrecht. The first dish that arrived on our table was
a very substantial plate of peking duck.
Since Arvind and Monica are vegan, this entire half a duck was just for
the two of us. We knew that we still had
a lot of food coming, but the duck was so tasty that we couldn’t help but
nearly finish it before even the second dish arrived. When the rest of our food came, we were sure
that we would have tons of leftovers.
Amazingly, we were able to finish everything except for two large sesame
balls with red bean paste (from the second order of three). The two remaining balls served as a great
addition to breakfast the next morning.
At some point we went on a nice evening walk through their gardens and on a little path behind their land. We took Rany, who takes quite an interest to the herd of cows along the path. The cows are so funny; they walked along with us as we went by them! Monica said they regularly walk up and down with them. In the garden we saw a little hedgehog who let us come right up to him. He had two big ticks on his face :(
P.S. Who wants to be the next lucky person to obtain titling rights for one of our blog posts? ;)
Fun! The open air museums are way cool. I went to one in Wales. They had meticulously transported old houses from all over Wales in pieces and rebuilt them on site. Most of the really old houses felt small. I wondered if the people were smaller then. And one of the houses had a fire going and the indoor air quality was not good. I'm so glad I don't have to decide between clean air and warmth in winter! Really interesting to get a glimpse into what life was like. Thanks for writing! It's fun to read along.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I can't believe the wheel burst into flames! That's so wild!
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