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Welcome
to episode 29
In this edition I shall continue the
trip Dott and I took to UK (very interesting for my friends
& family in UK), report on the inaugural music evenings at the
Outback Bar (very interesting for Nongkhai residents), and
introduce Michael & Marianne visiting from Denmark (very
interesting for Michael & Marianne).
I am currently reading 'the extended
phenotype', by Richard Dawkins. It is subtitled 'the long reach
of the gene', and is by way of a sequel to his renowned book
'The Selfish Gene'. In a note at the beginning of the book, the
author says "It doesn't matter if you never read anything else
of mine, please at least read this." Although the book is
essentially a work on evolutionary biology, Dawkins has many wry
comments throughout the book. Here is one of my favourites,
concerning a student brought up as a religious fundamentalist
who did not believe in evolution. He believed in adaptations,
but thought they were designed by God, designed for the benefit
of ..... ah, but that is just the problem. What is beneficial to
one entity in the hierarchy of life is harmful to another, and
creationism gives us no grounds for supposing that one entity's
welfare will be preferred to another's.
Dawkins continues, "In passing the
fundamentalist student might pause to wonder at a God who goes
to great trouble to provide predators with beautiful adaptations
to catch prey, while with the other hand giving prey beautiful
adaptations to thwart them. Perhaps God enjoys the spectator
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Comments
on episode 28
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From Not Gay Dave (right) via email"
Never got a chance to say good bye. Take care and all the
best to Dott. Ps who told you I am selling bike
NO WAY I LOVE IT
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From Ken (left) "The hatchet
that Paul was burying (in Glen's head) in the last episode wasn't
very clear, you should include a picture of it!"
(Happy
to oblige Ken, see right, btw the green fruit is a lime). |
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Visit to UK
(contd)
Left, Dott's first
snowman. I think that it could be a long time before she sees her second!
Right Dott's
impression of snow was "it is soft, not like I expected."
Overall Dott loved the views of England wherever we travelled. |
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In episode 28 I
paused the tale of our visit to UK in
Brighton on Sunday 11th December. Chris, Gemma, Dott and I were
reunited at Mike
and Sue's house, and we left for Bury St. Edmunds at 2 p.m.
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The
journey should have taken about two and a half hours, but Chris
needed to do some shopping, so by driving at three figure speeds
for most of the journey, (UK limit is 70 mph) we were at the
Tesco supermarket in Bury St Edmunds at 3.45 p.m., just before
they closed! Shopping completed, we headed for
Gemma's parents' cottage in the beautiful Suffolk village of
Lavenham, where Chris & Gemma (right) were hosting a Mexican themed party for family and
friends. We were joined by my daughter Jacq and her daughters
Anisa and Chandi, and by Chris's house mate Steve. We all worked
together to get the food ready. My contribution was a not too
lumpy guacamole. |
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Above left Jacq
with daughter Chandi asleep and small 'bump' due in May. Centre,
Pete in thoughtful mode, possibly thinking about Nice Fuels and
'bio-diesel' (for more on this 'green' fuel enterprise, see
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same time. |
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Far left, Pete and
Clare compete for the 'biggest belly' prize, while left Muzz
lays on hands in an attempt to divine whether Clare's somewhat
larger 'bump' would
be a boy or a girl. (See
for a similar story).
I can't remember
what Muzz decided, but the correct answer is that Pete and Clare's first
child is a boy, Luke, born in January. Best wishes to Pete,
Clare and Luke. |
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Right Dott cuddles up with my
granddaughters, Chandi centre and Anisa right. Technically they
are her granddaughters too, but Dott doesn't want them calling
her Grandma. I can't understand that, I am happy to be called
Granddad by them.
That night, and
for the following two nights Dott and I stayed in Chris's house
in Bury St. Edmunds while Chris stayed with Gemma. On Wednesday
Chris and Muzz were due to fly to Cuba for a month, so Dott and
I went with them to the airport. |
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As Chris had no
need of the car while he was away, we had arranged that I would
go with him to the airport, and meet him on his return. Dott
poses here next to Chris's car. Sadly not the Aston Martin
Vantage, but the red Escort behind, still with the All ATB
number plate from when it was mine. The car is now more than 10
years old, and has exceeded 175,000 miles, so I imagine that the
number plate is more valuable than the car. |
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After our farewells at Heathrow to Chris and Muzz, Dott and I
headed back to my parents at Hatfield for a couple of days
before heading off to Canterbury in Kent on Friday in All ATB. |
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Right, Canterbury cathedral at night, complete with illuminated
Xmas tree. We arrived early and had time for a little shopping,
so while Dott bought Linda some hyacinths, I bought Mark a
bottle of Château Latour.
Well I wish it had been Latour, but sadly it is beyond my means.
Instead it was a candle, cleverly crafted to look like a bottle
of Château Latour. Looking at the picture below, would you be
able to tell the difference? |
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Dott
and I had brought 'Thai-style' outfits for Rachel and Emma, for
which they duly posed, looking very sophisticated. Once more we
had a delicious meal with Mark and Linda. The first course was
foie gras de canard, which I found excellent. Dott had never
eaten it before, and her first comment was, 'this smells the
same as Doughnut's tinned dog food.' Not quite the thing to say
perhaps, but as she ate it all, it does make me wonder why
Doughnut seems to need quite so many tins of dog food. Once
again my thanks to Mark and Linda for the food and hospitality.
I hope that one day we can offer you the same in Thailand.
Saturday dawned bright but very cold when we headed towards the
north east tip of Kent and Broadstairs. There we rendezvoused
with Dan. Below left and centre, Mark and Linda looking relaxed,
while right Dott and Dan dressed for the cold at Broadstairs. |
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Dan's bachelor
bungalow in Broadstairs is a stark contrast to the comfortable
family homes we had stayed in previously. To be fair to Dan it
is a short-term rental, and he will be moving again soon, so he
hadn't bothered unpacking more than one mug, one plate, one
knife and fork etc. Mealtimes were preceded by a search through
various boxes looking for some missing utensil or another, and
we never did find a third glass for the wine, so Dott and I
always shared. Not only was it very cold, but there was a biting
wind too. Dan was worried that Dott was going to freeze to
death, so very decently left the central heating on all night,
much to his own discomfort. As with the previous Sunday, the day
was sunny and bright, and Dan took us on a tour of Broadstairs.
Below left, wind driven waves breaking in spectacular fashion
against the harbour wall, centre, a group of people attempting
to surf, (were they mad) and below right, Dan and Dott warm
their feet on the radiator, this being Dan's preferred sitting
position in winter. |
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to be continued next
episode......
but
before leaving my friend Dan in his chilly bungalow in
Broadstairs, I include this picture of Wan, who I bumped into on
a recent trip to Bangkok. Wan was telling me that she regards
Dan with affection as an older brother. So that's one more sister you've got Dan!
I had travelled to Bangkok by
overnight train, and had met a delightful Swiss couple Markus
and Lea (below left) on the journey. They are both nurses, and
both enjoy rock/mountain climbing. Just as well they enjoy
climbing as they both had top bunks on the train. |
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While I was in
Bangkok, I was able to meet up with Gemma, just returned from a
skiing holiday in Andorra with Chris. We went out to an Italian
restaurant, where this photo was taken, catching me in
uncharacteristic pose with a glass of red wine. |
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Arrogance
"The best
leaders inspire by example. when that's not an option, brute
intimidation works pretty well ,too." |
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Friday Music
Evenings at The Outback |
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Yes, Friday night
is music night at the Outback, alternating between a country
evening and a rock'n'roll evening. Here is Glen imitating a cool
country dude, complete with Marlborough and Stetson. Even if you
aren't so keen on country music, you will probably enjoy the
FREE BARBECUE. So far Glen and Ken have held two such evenings,
both with a country theme, and they have proved very popular.
Next Friday (4th March) will be a rock'n'roll night. See you
there, y'all! |
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While in the
Outback, my eye was caught by the two pictures of the King above
right. Turns out that Giulio has at some time rung the bell in
the Outback, evidently at a time there were no other customers,
as the cost of his round was just 200 baht. So the inscription
reads "Giulio's bell ring - Just toooo much money to spend!" I
think we can count that as an example of Australian wit.
Below left, repeat visitors from the
UK are Denis and Derek with Dott, Pranom and Dee, while sitting
opposite is first time visitor Tracy showing a lot of leg. Below
right Ranger, who is now working for the better English language
paper in Bangkok, (i.e. The Nation), was visiting Nongkhai with
his girlfriend Ghai, while centre,
beer thief Dake was in Nongkhai on a visa run. |
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Michael
and Marianne Riecke |
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From
time to time my close friend Kim has friends from Denmark to
visit, and I have been privileged to meet them all. Left are
Marianne and Michael who were neighbours of Kim in Denmark for
some time. Apparently Marianne has been reading this ezine a
while. She has especially enjoyed the jokes at Kim's expense,
and wanted to meet me. I hope that she wasn't too disappointed.
From my point of view I am always flattered to meet regular
readers, who enjoy my efforts. I have to thank Marianne &
Michael for two splendid evenings in their company. Below left
their daughter Lærke with Kim's wife Ou demonstrate different
techniques with chopsticks, while their son Casper and Kim show
other styles. Interesting how the children hold the chopsticks
much closer to the pointy end. Personally I find it easiest to
have one in each hand and just spear the food, but that can lead
to a big mess with some dishes. Marianne (with Casper's friend
Josephine in the background) was very taken by the baby
elephant, and wanted to take it back to Denmark. Sorry Marianne
it was just too big for the suitcase. |
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Ou and Lærke |
Casper and
Kim |
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Marianne,
Josephine & baby elephant |
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Hooray I am
soon going to be very very rich! |
Via
Skype I received the following:-
Good day,
I am Mr. Pascal Dufrasne, Branch Manager of BNP Paribas
Singapore, Private Bank, 20 Collyer Quay Tung Centre
Singapore 049319. I have a proposition for you.
An american Oil consultant/contractor with the Singapore
Solid Minerals Corporation, {Mr.Glenn . B. Hatleberg} made a
numbered time (Fixed) Deposit for twelve calendar months,
valued at US$15,750,000.00 (Fifteen Million, Seven Hundred
and Fifty Thousand Dollars) in my branch. Upon maturity, I
sent a routine notification to his forwarding address $but
got no reply. After a month, we sent a reminder and finally
we discovered from his contract employers, the Singapore
Solid Minerals Corporation that Mr.Glenn . B. Hatleberg
died in a plane crash along with his wife, Barbara Hatleberg
in febuary 2001,
http://archives.cnn.com/2001/US/02/01/alaska.airlines.list/.
On further investigation, I found out that he died without
making a WILL, and all attempts to trace his next of kin
have been fruitless as Mr.Glenn . B. Hatleberg did not
declare any kin or relations in all his official documents,
including his Bank Deposit paper work in my Bank.
This sum of US$15,750,000.00 is still sitting in my Bank and
the interest is being rolled over with the principal sum at
the end of each year. No one will ever come forward to claim
it. According to Laws of Singapore, at the expiration of 6
(Six) years which is this year, the money will revert to the
ownership of the Government if nobody applies to claim the
fund. Consequently, my proposal is that I will like you as a
foreigner to stand in as the next of kin to Mr.Glenn . B.
Hatleberg so that the fruits of this old man's labor will
not get into the hands of some corrupt government officials.
This is simple, I will like you to provide immediately your
full names and address so that the attorney will prepare the
necessary documents and affidavits that will put you in
place as the next of kin.
We shall employ the services of an attorney for drafting and
notarization of the WILL and to obtain the necessary
documents in your favor for the transfer. A bank account in
any part of the world that you will provide will then
facilitate the transfer of this money to you as the
beneficiary/next of kin. The money will be paid into your
account for us to share in the ratio of 70% for me and 30%
for you. There is no risk at all as all the paperwork for
this transaction will be done by the attorney and my
position as the Branch Manager guarantees the successful
execution of this transaction. If you are interested, please
reply immediately via the private email address below. Upon
your response, I shall then provide you with more details
and relevant documents to prove the authenticity and this
will help you understand the transaction more. Please send
me your confidential telephone and fax numbers for easy
communication. Please observe utmost confidentiality, and be
rest assured that this transaction would be most profitable
for both of us because I shall require your assistance to
invest my share in your country,
Best regards
Mr. Pascal Dufrasne
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I
repliedGood day Mr
Dufrasne,
Thank you for your
communication.
I am very interested in your
offer. It happens that I travel to Indonesia later this
month, and stopover in Singapore to change planes.
I think that we should meet to
discuss your proposal further.
Can you come to the airport, or
shall I come to the bank?
Best regards Tony Brading
To be
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I finish with a
picture of myself with Kim's wife Ou. Kim might be surprised to
see this photo of me with his wife in her new salon, and some
people might wonder why I bother to get my nails manicured, but
ask yourself how else can you legitimately sit and hold hands
with an attractive married woman and not arouse any suspicion in
her husband. Thanks for the tip Marianne, you were right, Kim
wasn't in the least bit suspicious. |
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OK that's enough for this
episode. Apologies to my friends and family in the UK not yet mentioned,
but in the next episode I will continue the tale of our trip to UK. Plus anything else that I think might amuse or interest you.
If you want to write to us, but you don't know
any of our other email addresses, you can email us at
mail@nongkhai.co.uk
Best Wishes to
all our readers
Tony and Dott 
P.S. Doughnut says 'Woofs
to all readers' and special kisses to Kim.
P.P.S. You might want to
check out how often Tony gets his nails done!
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