With baby's impending arrival, we decided to get out for some twosome time on Sunday at the beach. After church,we sped to the market, grabbed a chicken, then went home to prepare toasted chicken & avocado sandwiches, spicy thai mango salad, and sliced pinpinhos (cucumbers)for our picnic. We were still undecided which beach to hit but when we turned the corner and stared out at Dollar Beach, it was simply too irresistible to pass. So we unloaded and set up our huge beach umbrella and got down to business. A. even brought along a mahjong table which he converted into a picnic table with a nice tablecloth! I was quite surprised. The tide was in making for a gorgeous swim.. the water was so refreshing, the turquoise shades with the white sand just made our afternoon seem quite out of the ordinary. Once again, i am reminded of why i still love Timor even though there are days that get me down. The sea, the sand, the mountains... ah..... Oh why is Dollar Beach called Dollar Beach? I heard that during the first UN Mission, there were locals who used to charge the malaes one dollar for using the beach here. In exchange, the locals built shelters and kept the place clean. But one day, jealous neighbours razed their shelters down and that was the end of Dollar Beach's heydays.
On our way back, i finally mustered up the courage to buy a bag of sea coconuts (do other people call them that?) from the kids along the road. I used to have these in Cambodia but never tried the ones here. So we bought a big pack for $1 and i went home to slave over them.... they are not easy to skin! Basically, these are palm fruits filled with juice and the flesh taste like coconut. They are often processed, sweetened and added into desserts. You have to skin them, take out the seeds and then chill them with honey. I ran out of
banin-been so i just added some rock sugar.
The ride out to Dollar Beach also brought us past the Metinaro IDP camp... it's been a long while since i last ventured this way. The camp's really spread out now and the tents don't look like tents anymore, the entire area resembles a village now. I was taken by the numerous Fretilin flags fluttering in the air. It was actually a pretty nice sight if you look down from a high point.
With baby's impending arrival, we decided to get out for some twosome time on Sunday at the beach. After church,we sped to the market, grabbed a chicken, then went home to prepare toasted chicken & avocado sandwiches, spicy thai mango salad, and sliced pinpinhos (cucumbers)for our picnic. We were still undecided which beach to hit but when we turned the corner and stared out at Dollar Beach, it was simply too irresistible to pass. So we unloaded and set up our huge beach umbrella and got down to business. A. even brought along a mahjong table which he converted into a picnic table with a nice tablecloth! I was quite surprised. The tide was in making for a gorgeous swim.. the water was so refreshing, the turquoise shades with the white sand just made our afternoon seem quite out of the ordinary. Once again, i am reminded of why i still love Timor even though there are days that get me down. The sea, the sand, the mountains... ah..... Oh why is Dollar Beach called Dollar Beach? I heard that during the first UN Mission, there were locals who used to charge the malaes one dollar for using the beach here. In exchange, the locals built shelters and kept the place clean. But one day, jealous neighbours razed their shelters down and that was the end of Dollar Beach's heydays. 
On our way back, i finally mustered up the courage to buy a bag of sea coconuts (do other people call them that?) from the kids along the road. I used to have these in Cambodia but never tried the ones here. So we bought a big pack for $1 and i went home to slave over them.... they are not easy to skin! Basically, these are palm fruits filled with juice and the flesh taste like coconut. They are often processed, sweetened and added into desserts. You have to skin them, take out the seeds and then chill them with honey. I ran out of banin-been so i just added some rock sugar. 
The ride out to Dollar Beach also brought us past the Metinaro IDP camp... it's been a long while since i last ventured this way. The camp's really spread out now and the tents don't look like tents anymore, the entire area resembles a village now. I was taken by the numerous Fretilin flags fluttering in the air. It was actually a pretty nice sight if you look down from a high point.
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