Temple Bar food Market

Sunlight in Temple bar

Yesterday, it was cold in the morning with a dusting of snow and plenty of ice on the roadways. The weather, however, looked promising as the skies were blue and by 10 am the sun had come out, despite the cold. I had read the night before that Dublin’s Saturday organic food market was started up again – after the Christmas / New Years holidays – and decided that some fresh organic produce was just the thing I needed, because I’m rather tired of the stuff in the supermarket that was picked green and is tasteless.

Of course, I had also been thinking I needed a trip to Dublin anyhow, as I wanted to find the tea shop, visit the camera shop for a piece for my new camera (a battery converter that just came in), and buy some Irish grown/spun yarn (called wool here) so that I could start on some baby gifts for my friend Jules (she announced last week that she’s not just having one, nor two – but THREE babies in a couple of months) in the hopes of getting the gifts completed by the time the babies arrive

Dame St.

I took a different bus to town than I normally do – and I’ve only been to the city on my own 2 other times – with specific destinations in mind. A quick look at the map, and a good guess got me off the bus in the right place. I crossed the River Liffy and then headed into Temple Bar district. My first try was an area that I thought the food market would be in. Well, it wasn’t there – instead, in this open area, I came across the book market. Apparently this is also held every Saturday – but I found nothing of interest, most likely because there was only a single vendor set up due to the damp conditions overnight.

From there, I walked up a couple of streets and then over and sort of Zig-Zagged my way through the district’s main streets. I found a couple of clubs that I’d been to (nice to put those into perspective street wise) and then I found the food market – down a tiny alley way, and a flight of steps – almost completely by accident. The only reason I found it was because as I crossed the street, I saw an elderly man with a wire shopping basket full of partially dirt covered veggies coming out of the alleyway and thought “hum… I wonder if that could be from the market”. Sure enough, I was correct.

Temple Bar Food Market

The thing is it wasn’t nearly so big as I had expected, only taking up an area of maybe 1/2 acre. Despite the small size, it was filled with all kinds of goodies. From beautiful locally grown winter vegetables:

Leeks, Cauliflaur, Purple Carrots

To fabulous colored winter berries and mushrooms:

Winter Berries

To Beautiful baked breads and pasteries:

Organic baked bread

Fresh Pasteries

And the traditional Irish Pies – there was something for everyone.

Pies, Pies, Pies (Savory)

There even was a Mexican salsa section, a rainbow of organic preserves, round lumps of goat cheese, plenty of Irish raised beef to choose from, and – my personal favorite (though I don’t eat seafood) – the oyster bar with accompanying sign that could symbolize someone’s life philosophy. (Ok, I admit, it was more the sign that made me laugh than anything else. ) To say the least, I spent a bit of cash on the stuff they had there (every bit as tasty as I had expected) and called it one successful day out – and only got lost once. Go me! Oh – and remember —

Eat Fish, Live Longer. Eat Oysters, Love Longer.

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Dublin Water Restrictions (rant)

Back in the middle of December, and again 10 days later (through the new year) Dublin experienced alot of snow. This area doesn’t usually get snow (before the a single snow dusting in the winter of 2009, most areas had been snow-free for over 18 years!) and the winter sees mostly rain. The result has been interesting – especially for a girl who has lived in other areas of the world that get alot of snow (Utah, Russia, Germany) plans for it, deals for it, and each person takes responsibility for their “area”.

Things I’ve learned about snow in Ireland – just since these two snow storms – which amount to cultural differences (in most cases):

a) There’s only one snowplow for all of Dublin

b) There are only 2 snow plows for all of the Greater Dublin area

c) There is just not grit/sand here for the roads – let alone the sidewalks, so while major streets may get cleared/salted – nothing else is.

d)  Culturally, people don’t/won’t clear their own personal walkways in front of their houses (this includes steps).  I don’t know if this is because they are lazy, don’t care, don’t know how to, or simply don’t have the “equipment” to do it.  (I removed my snow by a stiff broom – and did so repeatedly during the last storm.) It’s made transportation – and yes, even walking dangerous when there’s snow/ice on the ground.

e) My property management for my apartment complex won’t clear the snow either.  In fact, they sent out notices saying that the maintenance crews would only “grit” the places on the road where people turn in off the main road – and they didn’t get paid to clear the roads, sidewalks or etc.  On the same notice that they sent – they were stating that the fees that were paid (how they were spent), and how the insurance cost for the complex was very expensive.  (Really? and it’s not negligent to leave the sidewalks/parking areas/streets uncleared and dangerous to walk – someone falling because of this doesn’t raise your property insurance? Wankers!)

f) The government isn’t being held accountable/responsible (see more below), and they’re not holding anyone else responsible.  Regarding points d/e – The Taoisech (Prime Minister) of Ireland recently made a statement saying that property owners can’t be held liable for claims on their property due to injury during snow this winter – because it was a natural “happening” and as long as their due diligence had been done, then there could be no lawsuit.  The problem is – that due diligence here, is obviously NOT due diligence where some of the other places I’ve lived is concerned.  (Due diligence here in Ireland being that it’s snow, people shouldn’t go out in it until it’s melted, if you do, it’s your own risk… and other places being – let me shovel my own walk – so that people that might cross my property aren’t at such a high risk!)

g) There’s no public water for several hours each day because of poor planning, so make sure to have extra water on hand.  aka – Water restrictions?!? Really? Who the HELL Turns off their water on the coldest nights of the year?!? (Warning Rant below)

Back during the first snow storm – in the middle of December, there was a heightened use of water in Dublin – as we ran up to Christmas – as people were turning on taps to keep pipes from freezing, took extra showers to get warm, cooked more food, and had relatives in town, etc.  Because of this, the Dublin water council and many of the surrounding districts began removing pressure from the pipes.  The result was that the reservoirs were slightly re-filled.  However, not enough, and soon reached “critical” levels.  So, they began turning off the water between 7pm and 7am on different nights according to a schedule that they released only a matter of a few hours before they actually turned off the water.

The thing with turning off the water is this – it’s not just the water to my tap that’s getting turned off.  Much like most of the homes here, my heat is tied into my hot water boiler system.  Basically, how the system works is that the water fills up a tank and the tank gets heated.  The pressure of the water flowing through the system moves that hot water around and heats the flat.  The excess water from this system then either goes out as steam or is dripped out an overflow pipe into my front garden and/or back into the water tank itself.  In summary, when there’s no water pressure, the boiler won’t kick on – so not only is there no hot water, there is no heat.  (Luckily, I do have a gas fireplace to heat my front room – it doesn’t heat much much beyond that, but it does heat the front room.)  So, the result is that it’s not only turning off my water – when the water is turned off – it’s turning off my heat too. AARG!!

Now, logically, (returning to the water rant)  if you know anything about turning off the water to a district, there may not be water going to my tap, but there is still water left sitting in the wall, in the mains, and so on.   And because it’s no longer moving – even a little bit – the water left behind expands and cracks the pipes… right? Right.  The result, is that when the water comes back on or when the weather warms up – those pipes begin to leak (thus using more water).  Then the second storm hit – dropping between 8 and 10 inches of snow on Dublin -with yet several days of hard freeze.  And what happened?  These bright councils – they kept turning off the water to different areas, extending the “off” times from 6pm – 10 am every other night, and then again from 6pm – 12 noon.

Well, what’s the result?  The weather is went above freezing for 3-4 days – and … Water chaos has commenced.  There were broken water mains everywhere, the water is leaking out of homes and businesses, water mains and etc – and the water reserves are staying at critical.  They originally said oh – we’ll have everyone back on normal water starting on New Year’s Day.  Then, they said by the 5th of January.  Well, now they’re saying another 2 weeks (after having endured this for a month).

Thing is that the people here don’t seem very outraged or annoyed by it.  They’re filling up buckets, pots and pans, bath tubs, and water bottles each night before the water’s cut off.  And when it comes back on?!? What do you think that they’re doing with that water?  Um.. They’re opening the bath tub to drain the water (So they can bathe later), they’re dumping out the buckets into the toilet, and effectively – using more water than what they might have….  And don’t see the fundamental problem about it being wasted.

This weekend, Dublin is preparing to have water restrictions – still – and guess what?  We’re about to have another multi-day cold snap. Somehow, the logic of the councils turning off the water on the coldest days of the year (as they originally did) defied them – and at this rate, there’s no end coming soon for the water restrictions.

Oh – and if you think that I’m ranting just to rant, let me put in here, that in Germany, Russia, Utah, and Georgia – we had water restrictions in the SUMMER – but never in the winter, so if these other places can figure out that things FREEZE when it’s cold…  I would expect that people here could too.  (Note that  in Germany, the trains break in the winter.. trains … water.. trains.. water.  Umm – I can admit I was annoyed by the trains, but the water thing… you don’t need trains to live – you do need water… )

Oh well.

What do I know – the Pub is warm (from the masses of bodies packed in there), there’s plenty of Guinness to drink, plenty Guinness stew to eat, and “football” on the tele.  Maybe I should just go to the Pub, and deal with it like the Irish do.  Sláinte!

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Storm of the Epoch

Last Tuesday, I was reading a news article here in Dublin about how bad the weather was supposed to get this weekend. We’re in for a polar hurricane this weekend. It’s gonna be bad. So bad, in fact that it’s to be called the storm of the epoch. No really. I mean it. I’m not just pulling your leg…. I’m totally serious. It’s going to be travel chaos, once in a lifetime storm, and You can read the article here:

http://www.irishweatheronline.com/2010/12/severe-weather-alert-ireland-and-uk.html

The prize pieces of this article are the following:

“I can’t stress strongly enough that this will be a major winter weather onslaught and not just a drop in temperatures with a few local flurries.”

and

“When this polar hurricane develops…”

and

“All of these factors are building blocks towards what may become an epochal cold spell for Ireland and Britain in the next 20-30 day interval.”

Now, for those of you wondering, what exactly is an EPOCH?

According to the Geologic time scale – The largest defined unit of time is the supereon, composed of eons. Eons are divided into eras, which are in turn divided into periods, epochs and ages. The terms eonothem, erathem, system, series, and stage are used to refer to the layers of rock that correspond to these periods of geologic time.

An Epoch – more narrowly – is defined as tens of millions of years.

So, I am thinking “Day After Tomorrow” apocolypse type movie, and naturally planned for the worst. Made sure I had plenty of food, water, warm clothes in the house. I dug out my wool scarf, gloves, hat, and long johns (which weren’t put away very far since 2 weeks ago we had solid blocks of ice to skate to work on for a week) and put my heavy boots by the door. And I started waiting. and waiting. and waiting. and Guess what? I’m still waiting.

Wednesday night. Cold, clear, windy. -4 C.

Thursday night. Cold, a bit of mist, windy. -2C.

Friday night. Cold, flurries (didn’t even stick to most pavement), -3C.

Saturday night. Cold, clear, windy, -4C.

Sunday day. Cold, clear, sunny with blue skies and 2C (above freezing).

And the kicker? NO SNOW.
Not a bit. A hard frost – but the roads are fine, it’s not epochially cold. It’s not even a particularly memorable blizzard. Don’t believe me? Check out this picture – taken 5.minutes.ago.out.my.office.window…. by cell phone.

Dublin's Storm of the Epoch 2010

The storm of the epoch...2010.

Uh… Overkill much on that Dublin forecast folks? Where IS Robert Frost when I need him (Fire and Ice poem)?

(Ok granted, the storm went north and south of us, and they got lots of snow in the UK, but… I still don’t think that it qualified as “epoch” cold / blizzard conditions. Epoch? Really? Um.. The Ice Age.. now that was Epoch cold.)

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