Friday, August 28, 2009

Design Process Of A Toy-bike

The city of multi-skilled remote

Queenstown is a small town where one crosses the same faces at every corner. Crowds of travelers, backpack and hat on the head this city choose to put their luggage and take advantage of the strengths of the region. Thus was born the "political hat"! Because there is no miracle (unless you get lucky lotto or casino) to be able to enjoy life here, you must stack the hours of work! On the same day, we recognize the supermarket cashier to work evenings at the bar or seller of Leroy Merlin Local pick up glasses in a pub. It then crosses the same people in various trades, dressed in black to serve a buffet and the next day dressed in brown to accommodate hotel guests. We even saw a Maori dancer used for tourist folk performances held at the entrance to a nightclub after her performance and filter revelers. Be 2-3 jobs handrail is in a city where working hours fluctuate depending on tourism, a week will be busy while the other will count as twenty hours. Such as entertainers, we juggle between various positions, sometimes on the plates or filling shelves, or sometimes cooking pizzas in the evening and guiding the day paragliders.
Myself has different hats! Week, I am a full time receptionist. But 35 hours per week (on average) are not sufficient enough to supply the account. Then, during my days off, I am sometimes a waitress for a catering company or hotel competitor at conferences, or maid again among competitors more or less direct! A customer recognized me the same day he left the Crowne Plawa and threw me innocently "You were not working last night at the Millennium?" Her cheeks reddened, I quietly told him that yes, it was me and follow up on their bill to pay to close the connection embarrassing! Not that it is not possible here to combine several jobs, but working for the competition bothers me a bit, I prefer to keep a low profile!

Today is rest day! Rather than lowering the couch watching the rain fall, Julien and I are getting ready to put on our black clothing and climb the cable car taking us to our workplace that evening and a buffet restaurant altitude where food is abundant and where customers leave sated place the belly too full.

Those few hours we will probably not have too much to tighten our belts during our recent travels we prepare before boarding the flight back to France!

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Dress Shirt Untucked With Sweater



First St Germain du Pinel, two absent guests attending the live town hall at the wedding!
Saturday, August 22, 2009 at 15h were united and Cecilia Francis, surrounded by family. One person was missing: the little sister of the bride. That day separated from it by 20000km, family members Louin and Martin have been together around the mayor to attend the ceremony. He has just two computers connected to the Internet and especially the synchronization with a loyal accomplice to make the occasion an event where everyone was together! Recital of facts.
It is 0:30 in New Zealand when Cecilia, the sister of the groom, joined the expatriates on the Internet. The guests physically invest the rows of chairs in the wedding room while waiting 2 absent in the Secretariat of the Town Hall. Once all installed, it brings the computer out the window of the room where the union will be celebrated and, to the surprise of few, the emigrants are in the forefront. The original photo session with the couple has something to be remembered most young and older while behind the screen, the expatriates were smiling and puzzled air of being the target of photographic lenses!
say that 10 years ago the technology could not make it possible to go away!
We admire the great interest that the father has for what must have seemed an extravagance of the twenty-first century!
First St Germain, but probably commonplace at the end of this century!

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

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Wedding Night skiing

The idea is not bad, but it deserves improvement. Coronet Peak, one of the ski resorts of Queenstown leaves open its doors on Friday and Saturday night sessions. One chairlift runs, leaving skiers a limited selection of tracks.
Excited by our first night session, we go down the road by hundreds of car home from their snowy day. Once up there, dusk points his nose. We still assembling all the time up there on the observatory overlooking the valley. Some skiers and snowboarders are already waiting - beer in hand - the spectacle of the sunset. The lights of the day weaken and turn from blue to orange. In the distance, Mt Aspiring is colored colors pink and light the shores of Lake! The sun goes behind the mountain and the air is cooler. Spotlights illuminating the slopes are becoming increasingly useful, they are not always sufficient, it is easy to be surprised by the bump hidden by darkness! The inconsistency of the lighting added to the speed of the fans of mountain inattentive and slightly alcoholic make the exercise a little night skiing particular. Mulled wine flowing, overflowing beer, music braille, it's Friday!
We expect that the clouds thinned to admire the full moon. Strange sensations to be on skis at night, facing the slope and under the stars ... sometimes but not always safe! The cold tickles, hot chocolate is welcome and we soon to return! I feel that it is already midnight ... no, it's only 21h, we skied 4 good hours, but we are happy slap! We would have loved a fondue, but never mind, we shall lie down taste buds frustrated!