just a quick post to let u know that it's my birthday today! mayday ...
needless to say, i'm not goin to work today! ;-D
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a load of old shite!
i don't wear ties very often - well, maybe once every month or two or so ... and i don't think i've bought a new one for about two and a half years. the main inspiration to buy this one was so that i could wear it to the wedding of a very good friend of my wife & i, which happened last saturday. there were so many different ties to choose from, some of them too expesnive in my opinion; but i'm happy with my choice ... what do u think?
the wedding was great - alot of fun: good friends, venue, food & music (live jazz band), great craic! and of course, no shortage of beverages .... and, predicatbly, i did over-indulge a little - but luckily not quite too much! perhaps in hindsight i could have survived without the last 6-7 drinks or so; but gee i thought i really needed them at the time! i'll blame those last few drinks on all those silly sentimental hugs & raspberry kisses on the cheek i was dishing out at the ned there ... ;-D
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there was a lot of activity & excitement in the air. i walked around town then got some dinner and went back to bed, still tired. next morning, good friday, i woke before dawn and went out onto the streets to catch the first of the town's amazing big easter ("semana santa" / holy week) parades. huge processions of people, brass bands, lots of people dressed in purple robes, some carrying huge floats depicting stations of the cross, complete with statues of an african-looking jesus! incredible stuff.
and what's more, all the carpet murals got completely trampled and ruined! but this was always how it was planned to be, and the people who make them know that will be the case. then the next day/night they make more (sometimes stayuing up all night to do so), all for the next parade to trample those! it's a lot like those tibetan buddhist monks who make those amazing, intricate coloured sand mandalas then destroy them, as a metaphor for life. this making of murals and parades trampling them went on for several days in antigua. i've never experienced anything quite like it, before or since.
i spent a little over two weeks in guatemala (took me nearly a week to get my sleep patterns in synch), visiting a big mountain lake, climbing a dormant volcano, catching old crowded buses, going to markets and mayan villages; but those are other stories ...
anyhow, that's my little easter story for now. for me personally, it's as much a celebration of a change in season & opportuntiy for more time with my family, as anything. have a good one! ;-D
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