Asher I.G. Rose

 

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or “When I was Two I was Already United Premier”

 

Asher’s favorite song is All Together Now by the Beatles.

Asher visited Argentina for the second time in August 2001. He enjoyed the zoo in Palermo, where he got into a hornet’s nest. He also joined his parents for twilight drinks on Ave 9 de Julio.  He also visited Colonia; the sights were boring but the ferry trip over with his friend Ayalet Drazen solidified their (already close) relationship.  But less fun than driving a truck at a Uruguayan ranch!

Asher enjoys socializing with EAP offspring; here he see-saws with Roxy Wilcox.

Hiking in California is still fun for Asher; here is a high-resolution image of him enjoying a poetic moment in a field of flowers.

Asher joined his cousins Denny and Ella in Ontario in August 2001 to enjoy the lake, the beach, rafting, and whining (Denny and Ella are champs).  He enjoyed swinging, reading with his cousins (a lot), his grandmother, and sleeping with his aunts Charlotte and Lisa.  Then he stayed in New York’s financial district for a week, but luckily took a train to Washington on September 9, where he got to ride a motorcycle, spend time with the Green family, hang out chez Jeanne, see the reflecting pool from the steps of the Lincoln Memorial and the Washington monument.

In October 2001, Asher moved on to his first trip to Tuscany for a month in Florence.  We stayed centrally; here’s the view from our window.  He likes Santa Croce (though he earned a memorable “time out” there), the Boboli gardens, and especially hanging out at I Fratellini, reading while his mom and dad drink wine on the street; Fiaschetteria Vecchio Casentino is another acceptable wine bar.  He enjoyed his mother at the Museo dell-Opera del Duomo (and posed in front of Luca della Robbia’s cantorie), though he tried to escape from the Bargello. He has hung out in the Piazza del Duomo, at the Uffizi, in front of the Loggia, and the Piazza della Signoria, likes San Lorenzo (especially the cloisters) and has admired the view from the Piazza Michelangelo.  All this romance can make a young man amorous (he had a date at Santo Spirito with Alice Seabright). Still, the frescoes at Santa Maria del Carmine did nothing for him; he prefers simpler joys like sliding, the swings, the carrousel (especially the carrousel!), and imitating Charlie Chaplin with his mother.  Fresh Belgian chocolates are also acceptable, as is reasonable champagne (he has learnt how to say “cheers”).  He does not seem to suffer from the reduced size of the bathtub, and still loves reading (here at the Palazzo Strozzi).

Asher had a great day in Fiesole in late October and loved hanging out with his parents in the ruins: the Roman amphitheater was a real treat; he also enjoyed the temple and a column.  He tried to head for the Roman baths, but ended up in his own (bath).  Still, in the meantime, he posed on an Etruscan wall, waited for the bus after walking down the hill, and enjoyed his dinner.  The trip ended with a fun meal in Milan; here’s a cute high-quality picture of the man at a Milanese playground.

Asher’s second trip to Israel was in November 2001.  He hung out in Tel Aviv watching Israel children’s TV (mesmerizing), eating bambas on the boardwalk, and mostly playing: on Sheinkin; on the beach, in the surf, close to the surf, on the sand, … you get the idea.  He also got to Haifa to meet his cousin Eyal, spend time with cousin Dave (while his mother visited the Baha’i gardens), and visit Akko with his cousin Lesley (Prices all). He got to visit Jerusalem for the first time, and after preparing himself with a ritual bath, he visited the Old City, strolling the Walls, the Souk, and the Cardo, playing and acting cool.  He enjoyed his first sight of Al-Aqsa mosque, and liked studying at the Western Wall.

Asher’s first trip to Asia was in December 2001.   He visited Hong Kong for a week and enjoyed dim sum (almost every morning, and in large quantity), the Star Ferry, a great playground, hanging out at the harbor, showing a new friend the sights, and having an apartment with a real bathtub and window seats.  Asian children’s TV was enough to make him philosophical but visiting the Tsing Ma bridge was not a success.  He enjoyed visiting the 10,000 Buddha temple, hanging with Yin-Wong Cheung, visiting Stanley, and showing Uncle Barry Eichengreen and the Wyplosz’s how to eat seafood at Lei Yue Mun (his advice was taken).  He has also been to mainland China with his surrogate mother Naomi, where he found an anonymous new admirer (and her friends), was unhappy at the big Budda on Lotus Mountain and tried to escape from Sun Yat Sen auditorium.  He enjoyed visiting a temple (very cute!), and laughed at the sight of his father taking a picture of the Wyplosz’s taking pictures of each other.

Back at home for the rainy 2001 Christmas holidays!  Here is the sprog posing on his chair, in reasonable and high-quality formats.  He still enjoys reading; here he is with his maternal grandparents.

Asher greeted the Euro with his first trip in 2002.  He bundled up to train up to Antwerp and see the Scheldt, before enjoying fresh Belgian chocolates and a bath with friends (nice smile!).  He also took the train to Amsterdam where he and his parents indulged in a coffeehouse, and enjoyed the canals.  He flew back as easily as ever, and enjoyed discussing airplane technology at Dulles.

Asher’s first experience with snow took place at Lake Tahoe in early February 2002; he liked sledding with his mother, playing in the snow, and making his own snowman.  He spent the following Saturday hiking on the Sky trail at Pt. Reyes with his parents and Aunt Alisa, which is hungry work; he enjoyed spending the next Saturday at Totland.  Here’s a cute picture of sprog smiling.

Here’s a short movie of Asher making his first bow (well, second actually, but who’s counting?).  You can also seem him looking cool in shades; and see his first kiss (at least the first with Alisa Bayoumi).

Asher spent much of February and March 2002 with the Greens in Florida, where he enjoyed the beach, learned how to use his potty (cute), and spent time with Grandma Phyllis at an aquarium watching manatees. He then hung out in Washington for the Cherry Blossom festival and dined with the Bayoumi clan and joining “Bobby” Flood on wheels.

Back in California, Thomas the tank engine took sprog for a ride in Old Sacramento.  Asher also suffered through another international finance conference, this time in Santa Cruz. He has also been hiking and to the beach at Pt. Reyes, where he also learned to help pack clothes.

Asher returned to France in May 2002 for Paris in the Spring.  He hung out with his friends Antonio and Pedro at the Luxembourg gardens where he rode the old-fashioned merry-go-round and then cooled off.  Sprog loves the Luxembourg garden rides, but sometimes earns a time-out.  He also likes the zoo at Bois de Vincennes where he met a new friend, rode a new merry-go-round, and then cooled off.  He lived in Bouron-Marlotte where he enjoyed hanging with his mother, “making tents”, and earned a memorable time-out at the chateau. He tasted champagne at Roger Coulon, liked the machinery at Launois, and slept with the now-indispensable Buzz Lightyear (cute).  Down in Provence, he has cut grass with Charles Wyplosz, swung on the Wyplosz’s swing, dined in Chateauneuf du Pape, strolled the bridge in Avignon, and ridden a new merry-go-round.  He loves spending time at the INSEAD garden, and has aspirations for the Fontainebleau merry-go-round. Hanging out in Beaune is still fun, especially over drinks, or before tasting in Chassagne Montrachet.  The sprog also got to play in Thun Switzerland, although his enthusiasm lead to a “time-out” (a frequent occurrence; here’s one in Pontarlier).  He really enjoys driving cars at the Parc Famille, but is less enthusiastic about the trampoline.

As always, the lake has its attractions, including hanging out with his cousin Denny, reading with Uncle Dave, submarine-racing with Mom or by himself, and sharing champagne on the rock.  His Canadian (advance) third birthday celebration was not a success though; he screamed, while cousin Ella was bored.  Denny and Ella are still prime whiners.