Christina’s ways..

februari 3, 2010

Innocent smoothies.

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ons verhaal

de waarheid…

Hallo

Wij zijn innocent drinks en wij maken smoothies.
Onze smoothies zijn 100% fruit, en een combinatie van hele vruchten en vers sap. En verder niks.

We noemen onze smoothies innocent omdat ze de onschuld zelve zijn, 100% fruit en 100% natuurlijk. We gebruiken geen geur-, kleur- en smaakstoffen, geen rare E-honderdnogwatnummers, geen geconcentreerde sappen, geen suiker en geen water. Onze smoothies bestaan alleen maar uit vers fruit, en dat blijft zo.

Nu we het er toch over hebben, daar willen we graag nog wel wat over zeggen. Bij deze willen we graag plechtig beloven dat onze smoothies altijd 100% natuurlijk, puur en lekker zullen zijn. Een innocent smoothie zal altijd goed smaken en goed voor je zijn.

Bij deze beloofd

Zo. Dat is wat we doen.
Aangenaam.

In den beginne

In den beginne waren er drie nog niet zo lang afgestudeerde jongens van halverwege de twintig; Rich, Jon en Adam. In de zomer van 1998 hadden ze de eerste smoothierecepten uitgedokterd en dachten eraan om hun eigen bedrijfje te beginnen. Op een muziekfestival in Londen namen ze de proef op de som. Met £500 aan fruit en een groot bord boven hun stand vroegen ze aan het publiek of ze hun baan op moesten zeggen om smoothies te gaan maken. De bezoekers van het festival konden antwoord geven door hun flesjes in een JA of een NEE vuilnisbak te gooien. Na het weekend was de JA vuilnisbak helemaal vol. De volgende dag hebben ze alle drie hun baan opgezegd.

En nu? Nu is alles anders. Op dit moment worden we verkocht in Engeland, Ierland, Frankrijk, Duitsland, Scandinavië, België, Luxemburg en Nederland. We hebben kantoren in Londen, Dublin, Kopenhagen, Hamburg, Salzburg en Parijs en eentje in Amsterdam op de Admiraal de Ruyterweg 545. Kom eens langs als je tijd hebt, we zijn dol op bezoek. Drinken we samen een smoothie, en denken we na over smoothies, tropische vruchten, palmbomen, blauwe zeeën, witte stranden…*

*zzzz…

januari 27, 2010

Spannend!

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Er gebeurd van alles en ik blog op een andere plek.
Vandaar dat het hier wat stiller is.
Ik was bijna deze vergeten en ik dacht laat ik maar een berichtje er op zetten.
Zoals jullie misschien gelezen of vernomen hebben doe ik mee met de 12 week challenge.
Ofwel, transformatie tijd!!!!!
Ik zit in week 6 nu en het gaat lekker.
Ik heb een ongelooflijk goed support team om me heen.
Er was sprake dat in Juni naar San Diego zou gaan en daar mijn vrienden te ontmoeten een ook Kim Lyons.
Dat is vanwege een paar dingen niet mogelijk en de planning ligt nu voor 2011.
Niet alleen zou het gaan om ontmoeten van vrienden maar ook een baan.
Jaja deze dame is nogal wat van plan.
Maar daarover later meer.

Als de voorbereidingen in een verder stadium zijn dan horen jullie van me.

kim.jpg kim lyons image by pitch18

januari 16, 2010

Laugh…

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” Is running late a good form of  exercise?”

januari 10, 2010

Eindelijk, meer definitie!

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De leukste cadeautjes komen als je ze niet verwacht, net als deze foto.
Ik was mijn haar nog aan het Föhnen en Emanuel maakte wat foto’s.
Toen ik ze bekeek zag ik ineens een arm met meer vorming.
Daar ben ik echt torts op want ik train er echt hard voor.
Ik heb me nl opgegeven voor een wedstrijd.
En ik wil winnen!!!!
Even na mijn verjaardag ben ik klaar met de uitdaging, maar als het zo doorgaat…kom ik er wel! :)

december 27, 2009

Nota, winner of “The Sing Off”

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Vanaf het 1e moment, samen met de Beelzebubs my fabourite!

december 17, 2009

My new running shoes!

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december 11, 2009

Thanks to Nancy.

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First Important Lesson – Cleaning Lady.

During my second month of college, our professor
gave us a pop quiz.

I was a conscientious student
and had breezed through the questions until I read the last one:

“What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?”


Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the
cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50’s, but how would I know her name?

I handed in my paper, leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz grade.

“Absolutely, ” said the professor. “In your careers, you will meet many people.  All are significant. They deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say “hello.”

I’ve never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was Dorothy.

2. – Second Important Lesson – Pickup in the Rain

One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African American woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway trying to endure a lashing rain storm. Her car had broken down and she desperately needed a ride.

Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car.


A young white man stopped to help her, generally
unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960’s. The man took her to safety, helped her get assistance and put her into a taxicab.

She seemed to be in a big hurry, but wrote down his address and thanked him.

Seven days went by and a
knock came on the man’s door. To his surprise, a giant console colour TV was delivered to his home. A special note was attached.

It read:
“Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway
the other night. The rain drenched not only my clothes, but also my spirits.  Then you came along.

Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying
husband’s bedside just before he passed away… God bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving others.”

Sincerely,
Mrs Nat King Cole..


3 – Third Important Lesson – Always remember those
who serve.

In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less, a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and sat at a table A waitress put a glass of water in front of him.

“How much is an ice cream sundae?” he asked.

“Fifty cents,” replied the waitress.

The little boy pulled his hand out of his pocket and studied the coins in it.

“Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?” he inquired.

By now more people were waiting for a table and the waitress was growing impatient.

“Thirty-five cents,” she brusquely replied.

The little boy again counted his coins.

“I’ll have the plain ice cream,” he said.

The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on the table and walked away The boy finished the ice cream, paid the cashier and left..

When the waitress
came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the table.  There, placed neatly beside the empty dish, were two nickels and five pennies..

You see,  he couldn’t  have the sundae, because he had to have enough left to leave her a tip.

4 – Fourth Important Lesson. – The obstacle in Our Path.

In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway.
Then he hid himself and watched to see if
anyone would remove the huge rock.

Some of the
king’s wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it.  Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.

Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road.  After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been..

The purse contained many gold coins and a note
from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway.  The peasant learned what many of us never understand!

Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.

5 – Fifth Important Lesson – Giving When it Counts…

Many years ago, when I worked as a volunteer at a hospital, I got to know a little girl named Liz who was suffering from a rare & serious disease.  Her only chance of recovery appeared to be a blood transfusion from her 5-year old brother, who had miraculously survived the same disease and had developed the antibodies needed to combat the illness.

The doctor explained the situation to her
little brother, and asked the little boy if he would be willing to give his blood to his sister

I saw him hesitate for only a moment before taking a deep breath and saying, “Yes I’ll do it if it will save her.”

As the transfusion progressed, he lay in bed
next to his sister and smiled, as we all did, seeing the colour returning to her cheek. Then his face grew pale and his smile faded.

He looked up at the doctor and asked with a trembling voice, “Will I start to die right away”.

Being young, the little boy had misunderstood the doctor; he thought he was going to have to give his sister all of his blood in order to save her.


Most importantly….”Work like you
don’t need the money, love like you’ve never been hurt, and dance like you do when nobody’s watching.”

Waar bleef die zomer?

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december 6, 2009

It’s easy…

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All I have to do is to forget how much I love him
All I have to do is put my longing to one side
Tell myself that love’s an ever-changing situation
Passion would have cooled and all the magic would have died
It’s easy… it’s easy

All I have to do is to pretend I never knew him
On those very rare occasions when he steals into my heart
Better to have lost him when the ties were barely binding
Better the contempt of the familiar cannot start
It’s easy… It’s easy

Until I think about him as he was when I last touched him
And how he would have been were I to be with him today
Those very rare occasions don’t let up they keep on coming
All I ever wanted and I’m throwing it away
It’s easy, it’s easy as life

Forcing us to prove the hardest things we’ve done
Are easy
So easy

And though I’ll think about him ’til the earth draws in around me
And though I choose to leave him for another kind of love
This is no denial, no betrayal but redemption
Redeemed in my own eyes and in the pantheon above
It’s easy
It’s easy as life
It’s easy as life
It’s easy as life

The Family!

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