Friday, June 27, 2008

Bo Sam



Streamed Pork Leg



Shrimp sauce


Sides



Kimchi With Ice Pack

This place is not far from Tom Toms In Suncheon. Maybe 200m down for it . The seating is great you get to sit on the floor but there is a hole under the table to put your legs.
I do really like Bo Sam its really worth trying. Its 28 000 but is enough for 3.

Running The Race


“Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.” Hebrews 12:1-3 NIV

On June 22, I competed for the second time in the Des Moines Hy-Vee Triathlon. It is a 1500 meter swim, a 40K bike ride, and a 10K run.

It is probably more accurate to say I participated, rather than competed. Man, did the scripture from Hebrews come alive for me. Along the way the mental baggage kept entangling me and slowing me down. You might be familiar with some of the things that hinder:
Why am I doing this? I can’t do it. It’s too much. I’m too slow. I’m too old. Everyone else is better than me. I should have worked harder and eaten better.

In the middle of the run I was weary and began to lose heart. I say, began to lose heart. I didn’t because of the participants and the spectators along the way. Almost everyone had a word of hope, a cheer, an encouragement in those moments when it felt like I could just sit down and give up.

What a picture of how the church should be. Supported by each other with words and actions of encouragement that help us let go of the unhealthy baggage of life. Encouragement for those fully engaged and for those observing. Encouragement that causes the weariness to dissipate and strengthens our hearts.

PR II : Kentang Panggang Saos Mornay

27 Juni 2008, Jumat Pagi

PR ke dua uda ditetepin dr Rabu kemarin, hasil kesepakatan bertiga sama Liz n Suz...Anggota ikutan game bertambah jadi 3 org..Ibu Suz ini menyusul ngikutan game ini, die berhasil menyelesaikan PR pertamanya tahu isi....wah..bner2 ganbatte deh kita kita..belajar masak...hehhe.. sapa lagi yang mo ikutan dipersilahkan...biar lebih seru....

So PR kedua gw berusaha bikin pagi ini...coz minggu ini bakalan sibuk.... Bahannya uda dibeli dari kemarin2 bareng husband, mpe die bingung mo bikin apaan si gw ini... Bahannya kentang,mentega,bwg putih n bombay,ayam giling,krim kental, telor,keju...wah banyak bener ya...kliatannya rumit liat resepnya, tapi setelah dicoba, lumyan gampang juga...hehehe

Campur semua bahan kecuali kentang...dimasak, sth itu adonannya dimasukkan ke kentang yg telah dilubangin tengahnya [gw kira susah buat lubangnya...ternyata pake sendok aja bisa kok]
trus atasnya taburin passeli buat pemanis....dioven 25 menit..

Pas makan malem, dikeluarin deh tuh kentang...wah husband mpe heran n takjub...hehe...kreatif juga katanya...bagus juga gamenya...en enakkk katanya....wah jadi semangat bikin lagi deh...
Kali ini gw cm bikin 6 buah....tapi langsung lenyap dimakan pas makan malem....enakkk...tapi ada kurangnya sedikit, kentangnya mgkin harus dibubuhin bumbu juga supaya lebih lezaaattt...

Trece


Trece segundos es todo lo que necesito para hacer girar al contrario las manecillas del reloj y ser perseguida por el conejo blanco hacia la madriguera, donde le enseñaré mis encantos ocultos por encajes de algodón.

El inquietante Frank me susurró anoche al oído que el dolor es camino del conocimiento; sentimiento primario presente en la Humanidad desde el inicio de los tiempos. Cuerda locura que a algunos enloquece de lujuria, ¿serás tú uno de esos? Sorpréndeme, me encantan las sorpresas.

Masoquismos ocultos en las sombras, pasiones secretas vetadas por el Sol; Sade lo susurraba en sus libros... no hay nada más sagrado que el dolor.

Trece segundo para hacer callar a la Reina de Diamantes y destrozarla a golpes, a mordiscos, violando hasta su alma... tal y como te destrozaré a ti en cuanto tenga ocasión...

Si no lo haces tú, lo haré yo.