Aint life grand.
We were awoken this morning by the sound of singing coming
across the fields from St Sebastian’s church.
It was beautiful to hear the melodious singing. The congregations are very much bigger than
in our churches, and being an old Portuguese state Goan churches which are
Roman Catholic are usually packed. The
singing was followed by some stirring music played by a band, and then the
firecrackers were let off, not sure what relevance that has to the service, but
there you go.
Varca Church where there are 5 services on a Sunday and the church holds about 300 people
and its always packed
Yesterday we were up in the village buying our weekend
supplies, gin, beer, eggs, potatoes, chicken and some okra.
Prices as follows
Gin £2 bottle
Beer Kingfisher, 60p pint
Potatoes 30p kilo
Eggs 45p dozen
Chicken, slight problem with himselfs request, we got 8 chicken breast instead of two for £3
Okra 60p kilo
Bananas 5p each
Cheap eh?
When we came out of the supermarket there
were hundreds of motor bikes and scooters roaring up the road behind two very
big fighting bulls that were moving at about 30 mph on the wrong side of the
road! I hate to think what would have
happened to anyone driving on the other side of the road as that lot approached. As far as we have heard there were no
accidents – it’s a miracle, mind you, we often wonder which is the right side
of the road as so many drive just in the middle, as do we!
So, himself has done a bit of cooking last night, chicken
breasts in a port reduction with creamed potato and okra. The meal was topped off with a Goan bread and butter pudding, using
mango, pineapple and grapes cooked by me and served with Crème Brule ice cream
– yummy. We’ve been here for five weeks and are starting to get a bit curried
out!
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