Showing posts with label Migros. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Migros. Show all posts

Thursday, 4 January 2018

Mincemeat making

It rained all today today, but despite weather we walked into town to shop at the Migros, to buy some ingredients for Clare to make her own mincemeat, ahead of making mice pies for Sunday's Epiphany lunchtime party. Before heading back to CHurch House in between showers, we stopped for a drink in the Migros small cafe. Later, Clare discovered that she had lost an earring of sentimental value, and after searching through the house, concluded the most likely place and time was when taking off her scarf and hat while sitting in the cafe. Most unfortunate, but we can return and ask if anyone had picked up tomorrow.

In the evening we prepared the mincemeat together, before putting it in the oven to cook, and then watched a biographical documentary on BBC Four about Walt Disney and the business empire he created. This was followed by another documentary on the life and work of the author Sue Townsend, creator of the Adrian Mole character and the series of books she wrote about him from adolescence into adulthood. Like Walt Disney, she didn't have much formal education after secondary school. Both were driven by creative talent in their different ways to have remarkable success against great odds and adversity. Both died in their sixties from cancer, and yes, both were smokers. It's curious, this toxic linkage between smoking and creativity, not to mention drugs and alcohol abuse. 
   

Saturday, 26 August 2017

Another summer Saturday

 A day to complete sermon preparation and get myself ready for tomorrow's Christening at Villars. Also a day to go to Lidl's in Villeneuve for some weekend food shopping, while Clare went into Montreux for some retail therapy. Heavens, it was crowded in Lidl's, with families stocking up for trips to a favourite lakeside or mountain picnic places. The queues were long and slow because of the volume of of purchased being made. There's no fast track system for people with less than ten items to check out here. Migros and COOP, both have hi-tech scanning devices you can take around with your shopping trolley, and make fast track payments at a special electronic till. I must take time to try the system one of these days.

After lunch, we walked to the little beach by Chateau de Chillon, so that Clare could swim. It was crowded with families and groups of teenagers recovering from their first week back at school. Due to the amount of picnickers, the clear grassy areas above the beach were periodically invaded by a score of sparrows, a few related families I suspect, whose home is in bushes nearby. It was a lovely sight, as they were very tame, used to foraging for and fighting over discarded morsels of crisps. I daren't imagine what impact crisps have on their natural diet. Yet, there seem to be plenty of them.

Tonight, another episode of Inspector Montalbano, all about the different Mafia clans' efforts to run the Sicilian construction industry together, entirely in their own interests. It was complex story of criminal ingenuity, but the outcome was, as ever, that there's no honour among thieves, and the trail of victims, known and unknown, is everlastingly long.