Dinner and sunset

Morning morning!

I watched this movie, Flow, when I should have been sleeping in the flight back from the Caribbean. I am extremely ambivalent about it. On the one hand, it is attractive enough (main character is cat, story is as evocative as can be without spoken dialogs, style is interesting) that I watched it instead of sleeping. But while some of Flow's attitudes felt very real, others were just plain wrong. It's like the person(s) animating had seen cats but had never lived with semiferal cats.
Pic: in TV store, TVs show “Flow” Blu-ray title screen

New cheap hotel. Very good lobby with books and these.
Pic: lobby shelf with books and weird objects

Vidéo: they (objects from last pic) all make noise

I am reliably informed the beads thing is supposed to be played like this. Note: very complicated playing the thing and filming with only two hands

This view reminds me that one of the good times in my life was when the bartender of a cheap hotel (in which I was staying for work, so there wasn't a thread about it) asked me if I wanted a half-pint or a pint for my complimentary spends-many-nights-in-cheap-hotels-customer drink.
Pic: emptied half-pint glass

And now for drunk dinner (we had a 2/3 pint of Belgian beer in the city before the half-pint of Belgian beer at the hotel), let's make instant noodles in this apple compote jar (or apple purée as they say in English (!)).