I haven’t known Anna very long (and I certainly don’t feel I know her that well), so I was a little surprised when she invited me to her birthday dinner. I was also a little apprehensive – I wasn’t sure that I’d know anyone. In any case, I arrived at Cambridge One, and was pleasantly surprised. I did know a few of the people there, and everyone I met was really nice. I had some interesting conversations, and met lots of new people. I’d also never eaten at Cambridge One before (I’m really not sure how this has happened – I’ve eaten in most places in Harvard Square), and it was good. I particularly enjoyed the portebello pizza.
On Friday night, I had a lovely long dinner at Tanjore, followed by ice-cream at Christina’s, with Jason and Anna. It’s been a long time since I’ve had dinner at Tanjore (although I often go there for the buffet lunch, which is also excellent), and I’d forgotten how good it could be. We ordered all vegetarian food – including a few things I’d never had before: the Baigan Bhurta and the Malai Kofta (both are delicious). After ice cream, Anna went home, and Jason and I walked to Kendall to see The Lives of Others. I’d heard plenty of good things about this movie, and it really is worth seeing, but it is incredibly grim (and quite long, too – so you have to endure a lot of grimness). Whenever I see movies set in Communist regimes, it always strikes me as completely foreign to me. I guess it is my luck that I really have trouble imagining what it would be like to live in a Communist country.
We’ve been having some very mixed weather here in Boston. Sometimes it’s beautifully sunny and warm, and it really seems like spring has arrived, but the next day will be cold, windy, and snowy. It’s very hard to know what to wear when you leave the house in the morning! (I was caught without an umbrella last night, and had to buy one to walk home with). Needless to say, it’s not particularly helpful when, during a cold, snowy moment, your mother sends you a beautiful photograph of Cottesloe beach at sunset. This scene is so familiar to me – I know exactly where Mum was standing when she took this photo – and, combined with cold weather, it makes me incredibly homesick!
I’m still enthusiastically gardening, in hope of some more reliable spring weather. I’ve become a bit more organized and methodical, buying peat pots to germinate seeds in, and showing some restraint with how many seeds I put in a pot at a time (in my first plantings I more or less tipped in the whole packet). I’ve got quite a few seedlings at the moment (and hopefully more on the way). At the moment, there’s:
- Moonflowers: These are some really serious seedlings. The beginning leaves are easily an inch across, in both dimensions. I have visions of evening drinks on my balcony, accompanied by the fantastic scent of these flowers.
- Grandpa Otts Morning Glory: I don’t know that you can really have moonflowers without having morning glory to compliment them. They’re of the same family, so the morning glory seedlings are very similar to the moonflowers, although their leaves are much smaller.
- Fine Leaf Chives: I use chives quite a bit when I’m cooking, so these are a must. They’re just poking their heads through the soil in a grassy looking way, but I’m sure they’ll be delicious when the time comes.












