Sunday, 9 October 2011

Saudi Arabia Five Funny Things I Just Don’t Get



*Disclaimer: I love Saudi Arabia and its wonderful people; this post is not meant to be offensive, or judgemental about anyone or their culture. It is written for the purpose of light hearted entertainment, and if someone reads it they might be able to shed some light on the matter ....*
WHY?

1. When a couple dines out, more often than not they sit next to each other, rather than opposite each other. I always thought it would be easier to talk if you are facing one another, (Please get your mind out of the gutter; overt p.d.a is not an option in Saudi.) Although you see less of this seating arrangement now, it still happens.


2. When someone bumps into you by accident etc, instead of saying ‘Sorry’ or انا اسفه / انا اسف, people often say ma3lesh which basically means it’s okay-no problem/no harm done, for a while this used to really aggravate me: Excuse me! I will be the judge of that, I’m the ‘victim’ or aggrieved party here. But as it’s said with a smile, and some (hey chill out dude) gestures, you get used to it and just accept it, as instead of sorry, but deep down you know that it doesn't really mean sorry, although some people including Google translate it as forgive me, you know. It is a malady that can affects the whole culture and create a somewhat irresposible attitude to things, it can be found in Egypt as well.  Again, I’ve noticed the younger set has switched to the English- "Sorry" or its Arabic equivalent. 



3. When strict segregation of sexes is practiced everywhere but  male gynaecologists are common. You would think all the male ob-gyns would be unemployed.


4.We have male lingerie salesmen, see above-thankfully this is slowly being phased out.


5. Bedouin women, who live in the villages/desert can drive-yes, they can and do; while urban women can’t. It seems they are far more modernised. It has been said that they can take care of themselves, as they carry guns. I guess it’s high time designers such as Gucci, LV, and Burberry introduced their own line of revolvers, and pistols,  the empowerment of urban Saudi ladies depends on it! Until then will a BB gun do?



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Thursday, 6 October 2011

Zodiac Cuisine Restaurant Jeddah : A Review


Zodiac is a fine-dining restaurant offering an array of international cuisine. I’ve been to Zodiac quite a few times, and every time I go, I think I’ll write a review this time, and then-I forget. Well, here is my recent experience for your reading pleasure. We arrived at nine, and as soon as we entered the foyer, of the building, we were struck by the ambience, decor and the iconic zodiac logo showcasing the zodiac signs.The woman's touch is obvious, as the eyes drink in the aesthetically pleasing surroundings; including even the bathroom, which would not look out of space in a spa.   


We sat outside while we waited for the rest our party to arrive. At that time, the temperature was still warm, and there was no breeze, but we decided to stay in our spot to enjoy the view of the Jeddah’s Corniche fountain. We informed, the eager waiters that we would wait for the rest of our party, before we ordered. We were politely informed that the minimum charge would SR120pp. We were offered complimentary welcome drinks in baseless sand beach champagne glasses, another pleasant touch.

As our party was quite delayed, we ordered our drinks. After another half an hour of staring at the stunning meals displaced on the slideshow on the flat screen we decided to order, and remind the waiters that we were still waiting for the drinks. We also told them to bill 2 of our party separately as they would be leaving early. 

Once we ordered, the bread basket arrived, and we all devoured the tasty bread with its accompaniments, while the mosquitoes took to feeding on us. I suggest due to Jeddah’s weather and presence of unwelcome insect guests Zodiac should acquire some fans. Those of wearing sandals were quite distracted by the itching and decided to retreat indoors, the waiters were very understanding and refilled our bread trays and moved our drinks. The drinks however, were a bit disappointing. I ordered a fresh kiwi juice, and what I got was milky faintly green drink which tasted like coconut milk with kiwi syrup. I found the taste and appearance unexpected yet cooling, so I decided not to complain-but whatever it was it wasn’t freshly made kiwi juice. It was altered beyond recognition. Maybe they strained it and took all nutritional fibre out and then added flavour enhancers. The pina colada was a hit. One of the ladies ordered a melon juice without ice, because she was suffering from a cold, and but the waiter failed to mention that the drink would still be very cold as the melon itself was frozen! 

The main courses arrived and we all dug in. Fifteen minutes later, quite a few people were looking disappointed and playing with their food. The common complaint was blandness, and that the food had been better when they had initially opened up. The lady that had ordered a steak felt it had ‘no taste’, as well as the lady who’d ordered a simple pepperoni pizza. 

I’d ordered Chicken Polo Picante, which is grilled chicken breast with a tangy sauce served with steamed vegetables and a side of rice. I’d ordered this dish a couple times before and had been very pleased with the outcome. However, this time I felt the chef had forgotten some key spice/herb, the sauce lacked the kick, which was the reason I’d ordered it. I sampled another main, a creamy pasta dish which incorporated pasta dumpling stuffed with mashed potatoes and then baked. This dish was available with the option of being served with a tomato sauce; but the waiter forgot to ask my friend which option she wanted. It was an innovative dish, but once the novelty wore off you realised what you were eating was very heavy, and an additional ingredient was required to cut the sheer creaminess of the dish.

Another interesting main dish was the North Sea Delight. This dish included baked mashed potato stuffed with tender hammour and prawn with hint of rosemary and garlic. I think this dish although too heavy to be eaten by one person, was an ideal dish to share. It had the right combination of creaminess and zest.

Next was the fabulous gourmet dessert, the mille feuille. It was served beautifully, and was a combination of crisp layers of pastry, lush vanilla filling and freshly sliced strawberries. 


To clear our palettes we ended with the sorbet, our flavours of choice were rose, champagne, and mango. This was served with a mini-light that alternated between different fluorescent colours, illuminating the sorbet in an almost magically ethereal light. The rose flavour was divine, the champagne heavenly and the mango invigorating. 


There was a slight confusion at the time of the bill, as the waiter had forgotten to separate it as instructed but quickly made amends.

 To sum up I would say the ambience, decor, and desserts are extremely satisfying. The chef has either changed or needs some encouragement to draw on a range of herbs/ingredients to create mains that indulge the taste buds with something other than creaminess.

Price range:
Drinks from SR19
Pasta from SR 50
Steaks/Seafood SR75
Sorbet SR18
Mille fueille SR 52

The SR120 is appropriate if you plan on having a full dinner, but you will get ripped off if you just want to chill with a drink, dessert and shisha combo.

Do like my review at Jeddah's favourite foodie site Jeddah Food,  it will published shortly- I hope!

Photo credit: HS

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Monday, 3 October 2011

A Journey through Jewellery

When I first started wearing jewellery circa '94, I was attracted to 'cool' silver jewellery (think peace sign pendants,silver initial pendants worn on black string), this was my take on the '90s grunge era along with Doc Martens and baggy plaid shirts- all worn by an awkward skinny tomboy going through teenage angst. Then in the early noughties late nineties, as I grew older-more confident, and aware/proud of my feminine side, my rings, bracelets were dainty delicate pieces, Calvin Klein was considered a fashion and perfume icon, I guess this was my minimalist era, which I felt was truly 'me' at the time.
Savage Garden's Truly, Madly Deeply, song an ode to the '90s
Nowadays, I've become more comfortable with 'bling', statement pieces, chunky rings, and bracelets. I've overcome my distaste of all things flashy and obvious, gradually. I've even acquired a taste for gold(shock, horror), but NOT the yellow 22k indian/bedouin kind below.

Bedouin Gold plated Isharya Necklace


I guess its the Saudi influence as well as current fashion trends, and now I don't want to associate this change with growing older. Although, I wouldn't say I'm very trendy, I lean more towards classic pieces, but I do follow fashion, and I follow trends that reflect my personality. I think H&M is perfect for trendy of the moment accessories which I find are pretty durable, and they are my go to store for cheap and chic accesories. I need to check out the fall collection and see if it has reached Saudi. I might put up some pictures of remnants of that era, I still have a few pieces, or my current favourite pieces, if I get enough requests :-).
Please check out the link below from the tres chic fashion gossip 10 blog
Oversized accessories with H&M
Photo credit FashionGossip10
What's your jewellery style?
P.S. These days quite a few diamond jewellery stores have sales offering up to 70% discounts, what's that about?

Sunday, 2 October 2011

What can I do to make you love me?- Misha's cover a.k.a shameless self-promotion


I haven't slept at all in days
It's been so long since we've talked
And I have been here many times
I just don't know what I'm doing wrong

What can I do to make you love me
What can I do to make you care
What can I say to make you  LIKE this 
What can I do to get you to follow me here

There's only so much I can take
And I just got to let it go
And who knows I might feel better
If I don't try and I don't hope

What can I do to make you love me
What can I do to make you care
What can I say to make you SHARE this                                               
What can I do to get you COMMENTING here   

No more waiting, No more aching
No more fighting, No more trying

Maybe there's nothing more to say
And in a funny way I'm calm
Because the power is not mine
I'm just gonna let it fly

What can I do to make you love me
What can I do to make you care
What can I say to make you twitter/ +1 this                
What can I do to get you  writing here?


I'm Not Just a Pretty Face...