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Count the...Ah, horsemeat - the Central Asia viagra. Count the dents on of foreheads of its adepts and you'll know it's true.No Good Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05859104068516964533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-81656156494637399202012-02-22T11:45:51.619+00:002012-02-22T11:45:51.619+00:00As I have let slip before, one of the most memorab...As I have let slip before, one of the most memorable meals of my life consisted of <i>plov</i> eaten in a Tashkent courtyard caravanserai, which was punctuated by my Khwarazmian colleague (who had ordered for me) asking "So tell me - do you like horses?" <br /><br />Unsure where this was going, I gave a non-committal answer along the lines of "I quite like them, I suppose. Why do you ask?" <br /><br />"Because you have not yet asked what it is you are eating."Gyppo Byardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08823690986571629011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-61113820207705304402012-02-21T19:26:36.727+00:002012-02-21T19:26:36.727+00:00Thanks Looby, being a Welsh I write them out loud....Thanks Looby, being a Welsh I write them out loud.No Good Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05859104068516964533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-66733526296417286552012-02-20T23:06:21.205+00:002012-02-20T23:06:21.205+00:00In a very sensual way, I enjoy having to read your...In a very sensual way, I enjoy having to read your posts very slowly. I like the words, I like their sounds, and I like that you make me laugh.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-85850025903529534042012-02-18T20:27:39.721+00:002012-02-18T20:27:39.721+00:00Vitayemo, Wilczeku! The bread acid is probably kva...Vitayemo, Wilczeku! The bread acid is probably kvass, a mighty potation, and birch bark water is certainly one of the Kresy's most mysterious mouthwashes.<br /><br />This blog loves all things quadrant-hatted and Polish. Allow me to nudge you towards my most recent propagandising of your ever-molile homeland:<br /><br />Poland - land of best drunken pilots: http://alfanalf.blogspot.com/2009/02/un-bateau-ivre.htmlNo Good Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05859104068516964533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-56805967269824956142012-02-16T18:23:38.797+00:002012-02-16T18:23:38.797+00:00Re Poles and their 'Teutonic masters'. I s...Re Poles and their 'Teutonic masters'. I say, steady on Boyo! That might be appropriate for a small few confused souls in deepest Silesia. <br /><br />In my experience of the Polish Kitchen for several years of this century, I had liked to think of their cuisine as, to a modest degree at least, a fairly propitious commingling of influences from points West and the East. <br /><br />Also, apart from Kefir which is ubiquitous, I have affectionate memory of certain Ukranian health or soft drinks which can be bought from supermarkets as far West as Krakow: like the mysterious milky Birch bark water, and a delicious sort of root beer made from 'bread acid'. <br /><br />I do though enjoy your ornamented recounting of adventures from lands, as a Pole might say, 'the wrong side of the <i>Bug</i>!wilczekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15056101479351916603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-17973130884401188452012-02-13T09:26:27.475+00:002012-02-13T09:26:27.475+00:00True. Gadj. I've had some heartbreaking conver...True. Gadj. I've had some heartbreaking conversations about Britain's lack of demand for Goat-Meat Technicians Grade II, tellers of Armenian jokes and hadstand monitors. As for SAS fantasists, we grow our own.No Good Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05859104068516964533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-30603295094378370982012-02-13T06:56:37.449+00:002012-02-13T06:56:37.449+00:00Ahhh yes, I've also had the how much does a St...Ahhh yes, I've also had the <i>how much does a St Albans taxi-driver earn</i> conversation as well. "Your mother she have house, yes? Is London, or in Oxbridge? We not stay long. Wife need get back at least once a year to show off new iPhone to neighbours." Etc, etc....Gadjo Dilohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08998278830936531990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-64555629905618245932012-02-10T08:22:28.935+00:002012-02-10T08:22:28.935+00:00Snoopy, I concur. The exquisite combination of dou...Snoopy, I concur. The exquisite combination of dough and bitter fruit in schmaltz is wasted on the Welsh, to whom the pig is more of an alternative path of evolution than a beast of the table.<br /><br />Daphne, our Polish neighbours often better our cuisine, having learned much from their Teutonic masters in the way of presentation.Mrs Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04747278401077565354noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-36189158227163939822012-02-09T19:27:08.504+00:002012-02-09T19:27:08.504+00:00Ukrainian food sounds quite like Polish. The Pole...Ukrainian food sounds quite like Polish. The Poles think it is a mark of refinement to put a bowl of dripping on the table for you to slather on a chunk of black bread while you're waiting for your whole braised ham to arrive. That said, I do sneak into Polski sklepy sometimes and stock up on kabanosy and ogorki.Daphne Wayne-Boughhttp://daphnewaynebough.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-26686161769849499802012-02-09T18:07:54.454+00:002012-02-09T18:07:54.454+00:00Yeah, you may have inadvertently committed a worse...Yeah, you may have inadvertently committed a worse offense, like using your left hand for pilaff. And becoming an ingredient of the next pilaff.<br /><br />As for varenyky and other delights of Ukrainian kitchen, please convey to Madame Boyo my condolences with having an uncouth spouse without a smidgen of understanding these fares. <br /><br />Ach, what would I not give for a dose of sour cherry varenyky done Ukrainian style...SnoopyTheGoonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00920565522498918323noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-6508850746056703652012-02-09T09:10:17.299+00:002012-02-09T09:10:17.299+00:00Think sand, GB. There's lots of it out there.Think sand, GB. There's lots of it out there.No Good Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05859104068516964533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-29026558897704877312012-02-08T22:36:54.978+00:002012-02-08T22:36:54.978+00:00So the Uzbeks use a finger of the left hand to pur...So the Uzbeks use a finger of the left hand to purge the poo-hole as well? The Arabs must have spread it with their religion. I wonder if the douche will ever render this practice obsolete.Gorilla Bananashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13044093013423635830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-8037037950215723572012-02-08T14:35:48.858+00:002012-02-08T14:35:48.858+00:00Indeed, Matt. I would also recommend my previous p...Indeed, Matt. I would also recommend my previous posts on Uzbekistan for further guidance, especially the one on the language:<br /><br />My neighbour in Tashkent was a retired KGB officer who had moved into property development - mainly that of political prisoners, from what I could see. Over arack and Bulgarian cigarettes one evening I asked him how to go about learning his native Uzbek - a tricky tongue that 18th century Turkish nomads developed to help speed purloined Persians through their eunuch training courses.<br />"Throw away your text books, son," he drawled. "This is all you need - indeed, all you can get away with - in the knife-happy defile that is Uzbek society. When you meet someone, say 'assalamu aleikum' before they do. They'll like that. When they ask you how you are - 'yaxshimisiz?' - say 'juda yaxshi, rahmat' - very well, thank you'. They may ask how your family is - 'uydaghilar tinchmi?' - they are also 'juda yaxshi' whether they exist or not as far as we are concerned. 'Man Angliadan' - 'I am from England' - will clear up any other conversation. Attempts at asking Uzbeks anything else could get you thrown from a minaret in a sack full of cats. Cheers!"<br /><br />He was right. I spent three years as the lion of the pilau-circuit due to my wondrous ability to say my spectral wife and kids were from England and doing ok, thanks.<br /><br /><br />http://alfanalf.blogspot.com/2008/09/actes-et-paroles.htmlNo Good Boyohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05859104068516964533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34326573.post-54503384764200409002012-02-08T13:43:59.726+00:002012-02-08T13:43:59.726+00:00Fascinating as ever, Boyo. Uzbekistan is somewhere...Fascinating as ever, Boyo. Uzbekistan is somewhere I shall probably never visit, but reading this will stand me in good stead should the need arise, for tax purposes or otherwise.M C Wardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09915316267943374795noreply@blogger.com