Post 3165
- 13 years and 44 days since I started this blog -
Read this once (it won't change for the rest of the trip(s): I'll be linking this post to Facebook. If that's how you got here, here's some background: About 13 years ago I started this blog as a food journal. I had a medical situation and needed to lose weight. Initially, that's all I did here: Journal my food intake and my weight. It contributed to helping me lose 20+% of my body weight in 6 months, and continuing has kept me on track since then. I started adding commentary after a while, but lately it has become infrequent.
While I'm traveling, I let go of the weight-tracking and food journaling (except for food shots when I've eaten something interesting or pretty. And that's where we find ourselves now.
Unlike previous years, I have no desire to partake in Cuenca's Mardi Gras celebration as I have every other visit.
Cuenca has a riotous Carnaval, beginning (this year) on February 8, and ending today, February 13. The celebration includes a lot of loud music, parades, and people spraying each other with cans of foam, and water guns, and, sometimes, water balloons and buckets of water.
I have been more active in the past, and have lots of pictures. This year, having acknowledged that I have changed from someone who is okay in crowds to someone who definitely is not, I choose not to participate. I wish that meant I was safe from water and foam attacks, but I can only do so much in that regard.
I've gotten bombed at least once every day since last Thursday, most frequently by drive-bys - kids in the back seat of cars, with arsenals of water and foam weapons. From my balcony, I can watch some of that action - and I'm glad to be above the fray. When I am. Which is, as I've said, only occasionally. I'm successfully targeted daily.
So it goes.
I haven't gotten as much playing time this week - only Wednesday and Thursday, but both ventures gave me good opportunities and plenty of playing time.
Wednesday at Bistro Yaku, I got to do some songs on bass and had good accompaniment from my friend Josep, an excellent bass player who can wield a guitar effectively as well. I thought it was a very sweet duet - his bass knowledge let him follow me easily, and with his rhythm skills, I was able to get a good groove going with just a bass and guitar. Sweet. After, Claudia sang some blues vocals, and again, we got some good rhythm going - good enough that we got some great soloing on wooden flute from the audience (actually, a member of the house band). And that was really good, I thought.
Next night I sat in again with the Blues Enigma Band at Wunderbar. Although it was supposed to be rehearsal time, we had a pretty good audience, and I trhink everyone felt the same as I did - that it was our best night since I came to town.
Before I get to photos, some scattered and random thoughts:
After experiencing some disappointments (talking about you, Cafe Ñucallacta, and Paradise Indian), I have found a couple of great new places.
Punjab Rasoi is my new favorite Indian restaurant in Cuenca (nothing will unseat my favorite places in Chiang Mai, but when I'm not there...). It was just all-around excellent, from the mango lassi served in copper goblets to the incredible entrees, there was nothing to criticize. Plus, it is a minute's walk from my apartment. A big win - after a good-but-not-great meal at Paradise, I was truly afraid there was no good Indian food in Cuenca. I needn't have worried - Punjab Rasoi is better than my former favorite ever was.
While Cafe Ñucallacta went from having my favorite not-made-by-me oatmeal in the world to some of the most gross porridge I ever tasted (not to mention what it looked like), I feared there was no restaurant making good oatmeal to take its place. So far, that's proven trueAs a result, my favorite restaurant oatmeal is now in Chiang Mai, where I have multiple places that were tied for second-place while I was still looking at Ñucallacta's as numero uno. Now, I give the crown to CM's Nice Kitchen.
But I did find a couple of new great places for breakfast: Bistro Solano, which got mentioned last week (and makes an appearance again this week, in Food Comments, below), and now Comer Senar Vivir (Eat, Heal, Live).
This pretty, neat, pretty little Venezuelan-run breakfast and lunch place, just 2 minutes around the corner from my apartment, has hit it out of the park on both occasions I've eaten there, with unique breakfast choices, excellently and beautifully prepared. See below, in the Food Comments.
Even so, that still leaves Cuenca in third place, behind Chiang Mai and Oaxaca City, for restaurant food; Oaxaca displacing Chiang Mai as my favorite food destination. Still, all these places have great food, and some of my favorite restaurants in the world are going strong in all three.
And now, some photos.
Another sort of Rev and a door shot - this time, unposed. |
At Bistro Yaku. Above: Anthony, and below, his friend Maria. |
Claudia added some vocals to street-performer and friend Arturo, busking next to Parque Calderon on Lundi Gras. |
And now, walking-around pictures:
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