Showing posts with label Nomade box. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nomade box. Show all posts

Saturday, June 16, 2012

The 15 Minute Bento


On certain days I work less hours and therefore have no lunch break. However I do get a 15 minute break and that's when I jammed this bento down my throat. I was not like the happy camper bear lounging on the bento lid.

Monday, March 28, 2011

chips and dip bento


Dear Blogger, 
You have been giving me a headache lately. I try and try again and try a few more times to download pictures to no avail. So I try again next week and the week after, and yes finally the pictures appear. But now this bento is ancient history. Don't do that again.
Your faithful bogged down blogger,
J

Dear Bento People,


How's life? Did you know I actually eat green salads? I do. Even with chips and dip bento, I eat a large strawberry and baby greens as organic as I can find them.


The nomade bear reclines for me as I cannot whilst working my fingers to the bone. The bear says time for nap and I say time for a snack. 


Power up it's 3 p.m. I'll see you on the flipside.


Cheers!


J


I wanna go home.

Sunday, July 25, 2010

C'est un nomade...


This is a wonderful little box. I love the pale turquoise and yellow combination and the little backpack the bear wears. The bear is not happy or sad, just traveling dot dot dot.

I used to walk everywhere when I was a child and young adult. That's quite an accomplishment growing up in Southern California. I knew all the routes that didn't have mean dogs. I'd strap on the pack, wear comfortable shoes, and get cruising dot dot dot

Here's one of my lunches last week. Ham and cheese on baguette, lettuce, mango, radishes, celery, and a plum.