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Hibiscus 2011 Part 1: The Mother of all Festivals
Posted by Wilson in ...ofthemonth, festival, fiji, Food, suva, video, Video Post on October 7, 2011
It’s Hibiscus! Well…2 months ago. Taking to heart the concept of ‘Fiji Time’, here’s a video post (part 1) of the sights and sounds that were experienced at the Hibiscus Festival grounds during that week of fun-filled festive freedom.
Note: I am really terrible at naming parts of the car. I will seek forgiveness from my motorhead friends later.
And here’s the Youtube version:
5 Ways to Celebrate Diwali
Posted by Wilson in diwali, festival, tipsntricks on October 23, 2008
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The Obligatory Happy New Year Post
Celebrating the new year in style, pink flip flops and all.(Awesome cartoon courtesy of Awesome Cake)
Unfortunately, I have nothing great, nor funny to share, as a healthy dose of alcohol and a general sense of “I’ve been through this shit before” hangs over me like the reruns of XENA on Fiji TV.
However, I am neither dead nor cripple (my kidney would cry otherwise) and so it is with much relish and delight that Paradise Not Found: Abort, Retry, Fail? welcomes you all to a new year, the year 2008.
New Year Resolutions anyone? I have a few, one of them being of course dedicated to the continued running of this lovely catalog of all things Fijian, Crazy and anything remotely related i.e. this blog. If you don’t have anything in mind at the moment, fear not, you’re not alone. Even the big names in Fiji’s political scenes are coming up empty on a desire for resolutions and changes, such as Felix Anthony, who says, “I don’t have any new years resolution but I’ll continue doing what I have been doing.” (Mind you, the original sentence from the Fiji Times Website had ‘…continue doing but I have been doing’…)
Most publish houses use this opportunity to take a look back at the year 2007, but since this blog’s ‘year’ so to speak is in a few weeks time, I’ll hold that particular post back till the appropriate time.
Otherwise, its just another day in paradise folks. Continue on your merry way please.
And stay away from knives.
What’s your new year’s resolution?
PS: With the new year, a new banner is needed. 2 Fools waiting on the new year, party prepared and primed up. A big thanks to Awesome Cake for the cartoon. Give him some love folks, by dropping by his blog.
And send him some cake.
And don’t forget to CC me as well
Its after 1am. Do you know where your taxi is?
Posted by Wilson in festival, taxi, tipsntricks on December 26, 2007
Its the festive season, and late night clubbing is in full swing. After an evening full of music, dance and saliva exchanging, closing time brings with it a unique challenge that everyone who doesn’t have pre-arranged transport home face.
Catching your very own taxi.
Unlike overseas, where cars are about as affordable as a flat screen television, transport is something of a luxury that the lucky few have access to, the rest of us reduced to mere zombies straggling the side of the road in an attempt to convince any taxi driver that we are the ones worth paying for their now much needed service.
There are a few times in a day when taxi drivers, who number in the hundreds making competition something of a life or death situation, can afford to be picky with who they take on as passengers. During peak shopping hours (the shopper with the most plastic bags is more likely to be staying the furtherest away from town), a little after 5pm (all white collar workers are duly marked and picked), and of course, nightclub closing time.
As with the previously mentioned peak times, taxi drivers take their own sweet time, picking out potentially paying passengers who don’t look like they’ll :
a) Vomit onto the driver’s car floor/gear/brand new speakers.
b) rob you of your hard earned cash, and perhaps stick a screw driver into your side while they’re at it.
c) ask to be taken to their destination, and promptly pass out in the back seat. A search of said passenger’s pockets reveal nothing but billiard tickets and lint.
d) go through a combination of (a) (b) and (c). Nasty.
After reading the above points, it’s painfully obvious what to do to ensure that your chances of stopping a taxi are high. Of course, it doesn’t stop there. There’s quite a few more points to pay attention to. It’s almost an art really.
1) Get out of the Clubs early.
I know, leaving early when the whole scene has hit its peak is like, well, I’ll leave the comparison to you. But exiting before everyone else does have its advantages. Key 3 words of this point? BEFORE EVERYONE ELSE. Its as simple as that. Beat the competition by being first out of the clubs, at anytime before 1am, therefore making it easier for the taxi drivers to pick you and you alone. Let the rest of them fight it over after closing time
2) Try not to look like a Drunk Fuck.
Hmmm, guess you didn’t take the first point to heart. Oh well, not to worry, you still have a fair chance of catching a taxi – if you sober up abit first. No taxi driver in their right mind is going to stop for someone who’s retching their guts out onto the pavement, though they do make exceptions if said vomitter was a hot chick. However, do note that a taxi driver’s self preservation comes to heart when considering a passenger, and if you’re found to be a total drunk fuck, then consider yourself demoted to ‘yet another transportless douche bag.’
3) Have a girl with you. They help
Generally, stopping taxis involve a number of people, namely you and your friends. You can increase your chances of stopping a taxi if you have a member of the fairer sex by your side (or if you are a girl, then you don’t need to be reading this point since you’ve already got your ride home), since taxi drivers see female companions as a sign that these guys most probably won’t be interested in trouble. Guy(s) + Girl = Safe Passengers! Works like a charm.
4) Move away from the Competition.
It’s simple really. When you exit the clubs, try moving to a spot that isn’t choked up with other late night patrons. The less people around you, the easier it is to be singled out. Moving towards the source of traffic and away from everyone else is always your best bet for catching a taxi.
Bear in mind that the above pointers are not absolute guarantees that you will have taxis clambering over each other to get to you (unless you’re Paris Hilton), but heeding their wise advice should make it easier on you to obtain a paid ride home.
Of course, there will always be the X-Factor, where, even though you’re as drunk as hell, can’t recall your name, and have little green fairies showing you the way home, miracle of all miracles, some taxi driver will stop his cab and kindly open the door for you. These events do happen, though rarely, and it is best to take advantage of the moment, albit carefully.
Above all, remember to enjoy yourself this upcoming new year and be safe. We need our readers in one piece for the next year. For the Ego boost and all.




















































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