Girl Guides:
Recently I was fortunate enough to have been asked to teach a group of Girl Guides. When she was younger, Alyssa was first a Brownie, then a Girl Guide so this was a teaching job that held some personal attachment for me having worked with the Girl Guides before. Alyssa had a lot of fun as a Brownie and a Girl Guide, diligently earning her badges so she could proudly display them on her sash. I remember selling the cookies as well..... (well the boxes that we didn't eat ourselves anyway!). The chocolate mint ones were a favourite!
This particular group of Girl Guides ranged in age from 9 - 12 and they were the best group of students, eager to learn and so very creative. In many ways, I love teaching the kids just as much if not more than my adult students. The kids are always so eager to please, always wanting to show me their finished projects, looking for that endorsement from me telling them they did a great job. And they always do. I get a lot of satisfaction teaching them. Here are some pics of my group in action!
Here are all the projects they made.
And this is the whole group posing for a final picture at the end of the class. It was a joy to teach them and I look forward to doing so again in the fall! Well done, Guides!
ChocolaTas:
In another one of my walks around Granville Island, I found a chocolate vendor unlike any I've seen before. ChocolaTas is a shop that specializes in Gourmet Belgian Chocolates. Hand-created by Wim Tas, and packaged in unique holiday gift boxes, these chocolate truffles are not only the richest chocolates I've tasted, they also are the most unique looking. When I visited I was lucky enough to be treated to a taste of their chocolate, famous for their tea flavoured ganache. The one I tasted was a green tea ganache, and it was delicious. Inspired by the flavours of the world, ChocolaTas showcases its unique collection of tea-based ganache fillings: Earl Grey, Rooibos, Kyoto Cherry Rose and Green Tea, as well as delicacies based on Tuscan hazelnuts, Iranian pistachios, Provençal orange peel, and Champagne from… where else? France. Plus, what a cool name, huh? ....combining the word "chocolate" with the creator's name, Wim Tas. Genius.
Have a look at the chocolate you can buy from this place -- a delight to look at and a feast for the palette. Indulgence.
The packaging is just beautiful as well. One of a kind. I've never seen chocolate like this before, truly unique.
Pet Peeves:
pet peeve , Definition: is a minor annoyance that an individual identifies as particularly annoying to them, to a greater degree than others may find it.
What are my pet peeves? Well, I do have several, but I work in retail so here are my retail pet peeves:
- scrounging for change - some people will take forever to dig into their purse to find change. Not just any change....but change so grungy and gross, with crushed cereal stuck to it via some sticky substance which I don't even want to know about. However, change is still currency, so it cannot be refused. But it drives me up one wall and down the other to have to stand there and wait for them to find 3 measly cents in the bottom of their purse. People, there is a lineup.....just give me a bill and I'll give you the appropriate change. Go to the bank and exchange your grungy change for bills there. That's what they are there for. Okay, stepping off my soapbox now.
- Unpreparedness - I work at a post office. People come in and drop off their "stuff" on the counter and say, " I want this mailed". Do they think I'm going to package it for them? It's like showing up at the airport with all your clothes and checking in expecting them to pack your stuff in a suitcase and load it on the plane for you. So I point them in the direction of our packing materials and tell them they need to purchase the appropriate package, pack their items and then we can mail it. Then they ask, "what box should I use?" Really? I need to tell them that? I simply don't understand this. How helpless can one be? It can be exasperating.
- Useless questions - The last mail pick up of the day is at 5 PM. All the time. It never changes. Yet the same person comes into the post office at least twice a week, at around 5 minutes past 5 with the same question. "Has the mail been picked up yet?" She knows the answer to this already. Somebody, just stab me in the eye with a pencil. That would hurt less than having to answer this question on a regular basis.
I am generally tolerant of most people's idiosyncracies. But anyone you talk to who works in retail will tell you that you need an infinite amount of patience in this line of work. INFINITE.
Have a good Sunday everyone!

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