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By Erik Rasmussen

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Isoglossia is dead, long live isoglossia.com!

That’s it. We’re pulling the plug on isoglossia.

Okay, not really pulling the plug. It will continue to occupy some MBs on our provider’s server, and the archives will be just that. But content, which had dried up to a trickle since our departure from wonderful Slovenia, will no longer be forthcoming.

Here.

Our drive to continue providing [...]

Another 24 hours

With apologies to those who follow our Twitter feed, and/or the whole damn Book Of The Face thing, here’s a well-belated digest of our drive back down from Poland to Bulgaria, more or less, as it appeared, more or less, in stuff you’ve already seen, more or less.

We made the Bulgarian border around midmorning and [...]

Load plan

Crab salad
Cape Cod® salt & vinegar potato chips
Steamers
Pickled okra
Mexican
Sloppy Joes
Mojitos
Pulled pork
Lobster roll
Spring rolls
Garlic shrimps
English muffins
Egg sandwich
Ribeye on the grill
Thai
Scallops, various
Sierra Nevada Pale Ale
Chunky Monkey®
Clam chowder
Gravlax
Onion rings
Gyoza
Strawberry rhubarb pie
Jordan’s®
Cadillac Mountain® Imperial Stout
Turkey sandwich
Raspberries
Gjetost
Dark & Stormies
Key lime pie
BLT
Corn on the cob
Swordfish kebabs
Reuben
Anchor Steam®
Everything bagels
Burgers and dogs on the grill
Sweet potato fries
Malacca gin
Italian from Amato’s®
Black bean soup
Chili [...]

Money shot #8: When mustaches ruled the earth v.2

This post is something of a revival of a long-defunct feature on this site: the Money shot. It’s also emblematic of the extreme changes in my uses of discretionary time that have resulted from our move to Sofia that the post comes a half-year after the trip that generated it. Believe me when I say [...]

Will I never impress her?

Me: Hey, check out this cool free thing I downloaded for my phone. It’s just a stopwatch, but it looks really cool. Watch: [00.00.00]
Magda: And? [00.02.15]
Me: AND? Doesn’t it look great? Look, you just touch anywhere to stop or start it again. [00.04.43]
Magda: (touches to stop) [00.04.47]
Magda: (touches to start) [00.04.53]
Magda: (touches to stop) [00.05.58]
Magda: [...]

Year in review, back-pain-free edition, sort of

A year ago today we were sitting at this same kitchen table at Magda’s parents’ house and preparing to pack up to return to Nova Gorica. Just behind that plan, though, was the London job fair we were booked into for the end of January, and with it the expectation that 2008 would be a [...]

All history is local

In all the years I’ve lived here, I never quite figured out the topography of the ridge north of town until I walked up it on Saturday. I’m surprised and a bit embarrassed that it took us that long to make what turned out to be a very modest hike. Magda pointed out as we [...]

Can't talk, makin' honey

Aleksander had a brief meeting with a wasp yesterday that ended rather badly. I have a zero-tolerance wasp policy, but I am a big fan of the honeybee and her works. Here we have an example of the preternaturally industrious Carniolan Grey beavering away for the benefit of her human masters.

As I was lying face-down [...]

No picnic

It has come to my attention that I may have to have my face removed. Fortunately, Aleksander has long been preparing me for this eventuality. We have a game we play of an evening, a little game we call “Face…Off”. Aleksander comes waddling over with a big grin on his face, and I then remove [...]

A.K.A.

Tonight at midnight Slovenia will become a Schengen nation. This means we will not need our passports anymore to go grocery shopping. The event seems worthy of writing a proper post about, but I am a bit busy tying up loose ends before the Christmas holidays, so suffice it to say that being able to [...]