So, I've been in Denver for 18 days and things are indeed getting back to normal. OK, maybe not normal but I enjoy being back here. Now, if only I could move into my house. That will come soon enough...
The other morning, I was on my way to work when I looked West and saw the most beautiful sight - the snow covered mountains shining purple in the sunrise. I honestly had to stop my car and enjoy the view for a few seconds. I think I've been rushing to do things here in Denver and haven't really taken time to stop and realize where I am. This is it; I'm home and I LOVE IT.
I head to IL tomorrow for Christmas; Mom and I are driving to Chip's on Christmas Eve for the traditional celebration. It will be nice to spend some time with my family; I only wish G and his family could be around too.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Monday, December 10, 2007
a series of unfortunate events...
It has taken me over a week to be able to sit down and blog about my last trip. If you were paying attention, you would know that I shouldn't be done with it yet. So, I will update you from the luxury of a couch in Denver...
On the 30th of November, I packed my bags and headed to the airport for South Africa. My friends Gerald and Rikka were getting married and some friends and I decided to make a trip out of it. I get to Heathrow, get my first class ticket (paid for by miles) for Johannesberg and make my way to the gate. My first stop, 2 hours later was in Lisbon to change flights for the long haul down south. The Lisboa airport is a trip; loads of smoking sections and stinky portugese everywhere! :) My flight down to Johannesberg was a 10 hour flight to Maputo, Mozambique then a 45 minute jaunt over to Jo-berg. All went well, I even got some sleep on the long haul. While first class was more like business class, I was happy to have the ability to lie flat.
Upon arrival into Jo-berg, I hightailed it to passport control in order to miss the crowds. I wind my way through the queue made to handle hundreds of passengers to find myself first in line! What a treat; this never happens when you have a visiting passport. I walk up to the immigration officer all smiles and anxious for my adventure to begin. She flips through my passport and asks where she should place the visa and stamp. I show her a page with two available boxes and wait patiently. She calls over her manager and after a brief discussion, I am taken to the "official" immigration office where I am stuck pacing in a hallway for about 2 hours. SA requires one completely empty page for the visa and stamp. While I don't understand this practice they were not about to budge. I honestly thought I would wait for an hour or two, then they would stamp the passport and off I would go.
Boy, was I wrong.
After spending 2 hours in a hallway, I was moved to a "holding cell" where they took away my cell phone, laptop, camera, sleeping pills (in case I decide to off myself) and all of my personal possessions. Honestly, I was a prisoner. I was doing OK until I was told that should I feel unsafe all I needed to do was close the HUGE door between the male and female wards and a supervisor would come with me should I need to use the toilet, etc. ARE YOU KIDDING ME?? I did nothing wrong!! Well, after about an hour of shear panic in the holding cell, the airline contact came and got me. She moved me into the TAP lounge and apologize for the treatment. This was the first time I was able to get something to eat or drink (about 8 hours since last eating). I was put on the first return flight back to London and ended up in the same seat for all my day's journey. That is one way to spend a day!
So, I did go to SA. I did even see the airport. However, I never touched SA soil outside the airport. I was deported back to the UK.
As I no longer really lived in the UK and Nick & Penny (my friend's with the remainder of my stuff) were on holiday, I was completely and totally homeless without a place to stay. Thanks to some very good friends and wonderful people, I was able to get to Nick & Pen's and get in using the neighbors key. At which point, I proceeded to completely breakdown from the stress of the last couple of days.
After pulling myself together, I booked a ticket and headed to Denver three days later which brings me back to the beginning of this story.
I can now honestly say, the life of a world traveler is not all that glam. I think I will keep my feet on the ground in Denver for a while.
On the 30th of November, I packed my bags and headed to the airport for South Africa. My friends Gerald and Rikka were getting married and some friends and I decided to make a trip out of it. I get to Heathrow, get my first class ticket (paid for by miles) for Johannesberg and make my way to the gate. My first stop, 2 hours later was in Lisbon to change flights for the long haul down south. The Lisboa airport is a trip; loads of smoking sections and stinky portugese everywhere! :) My flight down to Johannesberg was a 10 hour flight to Maputo, Mozambique then a 45 minute jaunt over to Jo-berg. All went well, I even got some sleep on the long haul. While first class was more like business class, I was happy to have the ability to lie flat.
Upon arrival into Jo-berg, I hightailed it to passport control in order to miss the crowds. I wind my way through the queue made to handle hundreds of passengers to find myself first in line! What a treat; this never happens when you have a visiting passport. I walk up to the immigration officer all smiles and anxious for my adventure to begin. She flips through my passport and asks where she should place the visa and stamp. I show her a page with two available boxes and wait patiently. She calls over her manager and after a brief discussion, I am taken to the "official" immigration office where I am stuck pacing in a hallway for about 2 hours. SA requires one completely empty page for the visa and stamp. While I don't understand this practice they were not about to budge. I honestly thought I would wait for an hour or two, then they would stamp the passport and off I would go.
Boy, was I wrong.
After spending 2 hours in a hallway, I was moved to a "holding cell" where they took away my cell phone, laptop, camera, sleeping pills (in case I decide to off myself) and all of my personal possessions. Honestly, I was a prisoner. I was doing OK until I was told that should I feel unsafe all I needed to do was close the HUGE door between the male and female wards and a supervisor would come with me should I need to use the toilet, etc. ARE YOU KIDDING ME?? I did nothing wrong!! Well, after about an hour of shear panic in the holding cell, the airline contact came and got me. She moved me into the TAP lounge and apologize for the treatment. This was the first time I was able to get something to eat or drink (about 8 hours since last eating). I was put on the first return flight back to London and ended up in the same seat for all my day's journey. That is one way to spend a day!
So, I did go to SA. I did even see the airport. However, I never touched SA soil outside the airport. I was deported back to the UK.
As I no longer really lived in the UK and Nick & Penny (my friend's with the remainder of my stuff) were on holiday, I was completely and totally homeless without a place to stay. Thanks to some very good friends and wonderful people, I was able to get to Nick & Pen's and get in using the neighbors key. At which point, I proceeded to completely breakdown from the stress of the last couple of days.
After pulling myself together, I booked a ticket and headed to Denver three days later which brings me back to the beginning of this story.
I can now honestly say, the life of a world traveler is not all that glam. I think I will keep my feet on the ground in Denver for a while.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Oh where, oh where...
... has my little bird gone?
oh where, oh where can she be?
I am back in lovely Burghfield Common staying with Nick & Penny before heading off to my next destination (Exeter for a day then South Africa).
I got back to the UK over a week ago, from the US, just in time for my leaving drinks with work friends and the Foo Fighters concert. I was in town only long enough to switch suitcases, get a bit drunk and head off to Berlin the following Monday. So, needless to say, during my unemployment I've been running a bit.
Last week I surrounded myself with Cold War history in lovely Berlin. I really put my feet to the pavement and saw as much as I absolutely could while I was there. After a nice long lie in on Tuesday morning, I went to the Brandenberg Tor (Gate), the Holocaust Memorial, Unter den Linden, Potsdamer Platz, the Topography of Terror and Checkpoint Charlie. It was a full (and somewhat depressing day) of walking, reading and freezing. I am totally impressed by any city that can thrive under the shadow of recent communist reign. While I loved seeing the WWII sites of the city, I think my favorite was Checkpoint Charlie and the Bauer (wall) Museum. Reading the accounts of people who had escaped or helped people across the wall was fascinating. Some of the pictures, videos and newsreels were in color! I never thought such world history could be so contemporary. I am amazed at the reality people were living with 18 years ago.
My second and third days in Berlin really consisted of more sights at a much less agressive speed. I did the Jewish Museum (highly recommend), the East Side Gallery, the Berlin Dome, Pergamom Museum and loads of aimless wanderings that allowed me to only get so lost. I will post a couple pictures in a bit.
On Friday, I hopped the train for Prague. Another beautiful city rich with architecture, history and a communist undertone. The Prague Castle was breathtaking and really steals the skyline; this may be a more romantic city than Paris in my view! I loved, loved, LOVED the Charles Bridge and could have spent hours wandering from statue to statue, end to end except for all the pick pockets, tourists and struggling musicians and artists. My favorite time of day on the Bridge was twilight (roughly 4pm in the winter). The changing colors of the day was a sight to be seen. I did loads of walking in Prague. I honestly would set off for the day, map in hand, and really try to get as lost as possible. I would end up in all sorts of interesting parts of the city taking in sites the average tourist doesn't see. Again, I was impressed by the John Lennon peace wall and the Jewish cemetary. I'm not sure I will ever get back to Prague but I'm glad I've had a chance to experience the city.
As I mentioned earlier, I am back in the UK for a couple of days before my big trip South. I am doing laundry, some last minute research and packing my bags! To be honest while I am excited to continue being a tourist, I am more excited about the return to Denver. It will be good to go home after all this!
oh where, oh where can she be?
I am back in lovely Burghfield Common staying with Nick & Penny before heading off to my next destination (Exeter for a day then South Africa).
I got back to the UK over a week ago, from the US, just in time for my leaving drinks with work friends and the Foo Fighters concert. I was in town only long enough to switch suitcases, get a bit drunk and head off to Berlin the following Monday. So, needless to say, during my unemployment I've been running a bit.
Last week I surrounded myself with Cold War history in lovely Berlin. I really put my feet to the pavement and saw as much as I absolutely could while I was there. After a nice long lie in on Tuesday morning, I went to the Brandenberg Tor (Gate), the Holocaust Memorial, Unter den Linden, Potsdamer Platz, the Topography of Terror and Checkpoint Charlie. It was a full (and somewhat depressing day) of walking, reading and freezing. I am totally impressed by any city that can thrive under the shadow of recent communist reign. While I loved seeing the WWII sites of the city, I think my favorite was Checkpoint Charlie and the Bauer (wall) Museum. Reading the accounts of people who had escaped or helped people across the wall was fascinating. Some of the pictures, videos and newsreels were in color! I never thought such world history could be so contemporary. I am amazed at the reality people were living with 18 years ago.
My second and third days in Berlin really consisted of more sights at a much less agressive speed. I did the Jewish Museum (highly recommend), the East Side Gallery, the Berlin Dome, Pergamom Museum and loads of aimless wanderings that allowed me to only get so lost. I will post a couple pictures in a bit.
On Friday, I hopped the train for Prague. Another beautiful city rich with architecture, history and a communist undertone. The Prague Castle was breathtaking and really steals the skyline; this may be a more romantic city than Paris in my view! I loved, loved, LOVED the Charles Bridge and could have spent hours wandering from statue to statue, end to end except for all the pick pockets, tourists and struggling musicians and artists. My favorite time of day on the Bridge was twilight (roughly 4pm in the winter). The changing colors of the day was a sight to be seen. I did loads of walking in Prague. I honestly would set off for the day, map in hand, and really try to get as lost as possible. I would end up in all sorts of interesting parts of the city taking in sites the average tourist doesn't see. Again, I was impressed by the John Lennon peace wall and the Jewish cemetary. I'm not sure I will ever get back to Prague but I'm glad I've had a chance to experience the city.
As I mentioned earlier, I am back in the UK for a couple of days before my big trip South. I am doing laundry, some last minute research and packing my bags! To be honest while I am excited to continue being a tourist, I am more excited about the return to Denver. It will be good to go home after all this!
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Back in the US.... for now
I've been in the US for the last week doing a whirlwind tour for work while also seeing my family on the weekend. I am so thankful to be back in the US (although I haven't made it to Denver yet) but have definitely had a few moments of reverse culture shock. Americans can be so loud, rude and wasteful. It is overwhelming to think that I only left a year ago and notice these things. I know I will get right back into the swing of things upon my permanent return.
I've been spending my last couple days booking flights, trains and hotels for my upcoming travels. I honestly can't wait to see Berlin, Prague and several spots in South Africa. To be completely truthful, I'm a bit scared to see the world on my own. But, this will be good for me. I'm hoping it will bring back some of my confident and courageous spirit. This whole experience has rocked my foundation and I can't wait to re-arrange the pieces.
This weekend I am back in London and off to the Foo concert at the O2 arena. It should be amazing. It's good to know people, I guess....
I've been spending my last couple days booking flights, trains and hotels for my upcoming travels. I honestly can't wait to see Berlin, Prague and several spots in South Africa. To be completely truthful, I'm a bit scared to see the world on my own. But, this will be good for me. I'm hoping it will bring back some of my confident and courageous spirit. This whole experience has rocked my foundation and I can't wait to re-arrange the pieces.
This weekend I am back in London and off to the Foo concert at the O2 arena. It should be amazing. It's good to know people, I guess....
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Bird's around the world...
My brother and sister-in-law, Chip and Laura, got "the call" to pick up my nephew Owen in South Korea and are on their way there now. I am thrilled to pieces for them and wish them all the safest travels. I can't wait until they are back home with him.
As for me, I spent a week in lovely Theale, Berkshire with my friends Nick & Penny. They are lovely people and really soothing after a series of very long days and stressful moments packing, sorting and purging my life. They've offered me a place to stay while I'm in between homes and travels. I am blessed to have such good people around to support me.
As for me, I spent a week in lovely Theale, Berkshire with my friends Nick & Penny. They are lovely people and really soothing after a series of very long days and stressful moments packing, sorting and purging my life. They've offered me a place to stay while I'm in between homes and travels. I am blessed to have such good people around to support me.
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Packing..... again.
Didn't I just do this? It seems only months ago that I was loading all my personal belongings into boxes, purging unused items and trying to determine if I could part with that favorite sweater.... oh wait, I was.
Seriously, I must be a glutton for punishment. I have to be out of my flat here on the 3rd of November, I leave for a training in NJ on the 4th and don't get back to the UK until the 16th. Which, interestingly enough, is scheduled to be my last day with the UK firm. I am taking about a two weeks to do some traveling in/around Berlin, Krakow and Prague and then another two weeks in South Africa for a friends wedding, safari and exploration. I really can't wait to set off and, more importantly, head home. I can't believe how far I've really come this year. Sure, I am miles away but personally I have figured out a few things too.
Oh, have I mentioned when I get back to the US I don't have a place to stay. I will be homeless in London for a few weeks then homeless in Denver for a few months. The next several months will be interesting. I may stay in IL with Mird for a few weeks then head cross country and stay with a friend in Denver for a while. At least, that is a tentative plan. What will really happen, I have no idea. Honestly, I don't care. Everything will work out.
Alright, I need to get back to the aforementioned packing. Wish me luck.
Seriously, I must be a glutton for punishment. I have to be out of my flat here on the 3rd of November, I leave for a training in NJ on the 4th and don't get back to the UK until the 16th. Which, interestingly enough, is scheduled to be my last day with the UK firm. I am taking about a two weeks to do some traveling in/around Berlin, Krakow and Prague and then another two weeks in South Africa for a friends wedding, safari and exploration. I really can't wait to set off and, more importantly, head home. I can't believe how far I've really come this year. Sure, I am miles away but personally I have figured out a few things too.
Oh, have I mentioned when I get back to the US I don't have a place to stay. I will be homeless in London for a few weeks then homeless in Denver for a few months. The next several months will be interesting. I may stay in IL with Mird for a few weeks then head cross country and stay with a friend in Denver for a while. At least, that is a tentative plan. What will really happen, I have no idea. Honestly, I don't care. Everything will work out.
Alright, I need to get back to the aforementioned packing. Wish me luck.
Friday, October 19, 2007
Barcelona
I went to Barcelona for a lovely weekend with my traveling buddies (and a few extras). I can't believe how different this city is from the rest of Europe. I fell in love with the Gaudi architecture and this beautiful park deep within the city (and the 85 degree weather in early October). It was simply amazing. We stayed in this little harbour-side apartment right near the Ramblas and this random art deco statue. The view was simply amazing.
As a group, we did a nice bike tour around the city. That is definitely the best (and most efficient) way to cover lots of ground in a city. Our tour guide was a trip; he was native to Barcelona with an interesting view on the Catalan public (I wouldn't say he was a huge fan). He showed us all the major sights, however his knowledge of the city was general, at best. Then again, we had Pete with us who asks the most random questions possible so maybe we were just stretching to the depths of his knowledge. We made a pit stop at the beach (trucked in) where said tour guide told me to go "take a bath". We think he was telling me to go for a skinny dip with him; regardless, it was hysterical. I was a bit embarassed by him but I think he meant well.
On Sunday, everyone headed to the Picasso museum without me. (I'd seen enough Picasso in Madrid the previous year.) In my disorganized self guided tour of the city, I stumbled across an area of the Ramblas filled with caged birds. I was TERRIFIED and proceeded to wander across the street into a jam packed market. This market had "Borough" like tendancies but was much more compact with a more spanish flair (obviously). I grabbed a smoothie at one of the little hour stands and wandered around for a bit.
I had to cut my Barcelona trip a bit short to jaunt off to a meeting in Paris. Actually, I was just outside Versailles in a little village called Trappes. My hotel was right next to the Palace of Henry XVI. His palace was HUGE! I think he was overcompensating... Actually, working in France got me out of the "work funk" that I've been in. I finally worked on a job, in Europe, where I was proud of the work product and think I made a bit of difference to the client. They've asked that I continue to help them out, but due to my personal committments I don't think that will be possible.
Which brings me to.... the stress I've piled on to myself. I have to be out of my flat in two weeks, am heading to the US for a training for two weeks and need to sort out my "leave of absence". Ugh. On top of all that, I need to book my travel to Berlin, Krakow and Prague while also sorting out accomodation in London for those two weeks. Double ugh. Oh well, I can only do what I can do. Off to pack...
As a group, we did a nice bike tour around the city. That is definitely the best (and most efficient) way to cover lots of ground in a city. Our tour guide was a trip; he was native to Barcelona with an interesting view on the Catalan public (I wouldn't say he was a huge fan). He showed us all the major sights, however his knowledge of the city was general, at best. Then again, we had Pete with us who asks the most random questions possible so maybe we were just stretching to the depths of his knowledge. We made a pit stop at the beach (trucked in) where said tour guide told me to go "take a bath". We think he was telling me to go for a skinny dip with him; regardless, it was hysterical. I was a bit embarassed by him but I think he meant well.
On Sunday, everyone headed to the Picasso museum without me. (I'd seen enough Picasso in Madrid the previous year.) In my disorganized self guided tour of the city, I stumbled across an area of the Ramblas filled with caged birds. I was TERRIFIED and proceeded to wander across the street into a jam packed market. This market had "Borough" like tendancies but was much more compact with a more spanish flair (obviously). I grabbed a smoothie at one of the little hour stands and wandered around for a bit.
I had to cut my Barcelona trip a bit short to jaunt off to a meeting in Paris. Actually, I was just outside Versailles in a little village called Trappes. My hotel was right next to the Palace of Henry XVI. His palace was HUGE! I think he was overcompensating... Actually, working in France got me out of the "work funk" that I've been in. I finally worked on a job, in Europe, where I was proud of the work product and think I made a bit of difference to the client. They've asked that I continue to help them out, but due to my personal committments I don't think that will be possible.
Which brings me to.... the stress I've piled on to myself. I have to be out of my flat in two weeks, am heading to the US for a training for two weeks and need to sort out my "leave of absence". Ugh. On top of all that, I need to book my travel to Berlin, Krakow and Prague while also sorting out accomodation in London for those two weeks. Double ugh. Oh well, I can only do what I can do. Off to pack...
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
The German Invasion
I've spent the last two weekends touring the German countryside. Between Nuremberg and Dachau, I've seen some of the more depressing sites of the Nazi regime. That being said, I've seen some of the most AMAZING historic sites. I am thrilled that I've had this opportunity. Old town Nuremberg was a romantic walled city filled with cobblestone streets and an amazing ring embedded into a metal gate. The gold ring had no beginning and no end; spinning it seven times is said to bring fertility. (I made sure to only rotate it six!)
This weekend, I fulfilled a life long dream of attending Oktoberfest in Munich. Munich is, by far, my favorite city in Europe. I wish I could truly explain the beauty of the English Garden or the thrill of being passed by loads of bike riders or an afternoon enjoying ein Mas at the Marionplatz while savoring the biggest soft pretzel ever. I only wish that everyone I know could witness the beauty of this great city.
Oktoberfest was an experience all it's own. We drank several (SEVERAL) litres of beer, enjoyed many wurst while still finding room for a pretzel or two. One evening we sat outside in the beergarden underneath the raging sun where our neighboring table proceeded to laugh and sing "Zu Spat" when they witnessed my emerging sunburn and the lathering of sun screen. We spent another evening in the Augustiner tent. What a different experience entirely. It was a load of Germans, Italians, Irish, Aussies and Americans singing "Country Roads", "Sweet Home Alabama" and "It's Raining Men". It was hysterical! (Just ask Mird, I called her somewhere in the evening and she had to listen to my shreaky rantings.)
What was possibly the most entertaining bit of the Oktoberfest was the county fair like atmosphere going on around all the beer tents. We enjoyed the Ferris Wheel, Muscle Machine, Shooting Machine and the Giant Slide. Somewhere along the way we even had a glass of Proseco (Italian champagne).
Rachel & John came back to London for a a nice (and rainy) week of English sightseeing. I took them to several of my favorite places (Covent Garden, St. Paul's and Borough Market). I hope R & J had as great a time as I did having them here. I definitely miss having them around already.
This weekend I am off to Barcelona with my Military traveling buds. I will update my blog upon our return!
This weekend, I fulfilled a life long dream of attending Oktoberfest in Munich. Munich is, by far, my favorite city in Europe. I wish I could truly explain the beauty of the English Garden or the thrill of being passed by loads of bike riders or an afternoon enjoying ein Mas at the Marionplatz while savoring the biggest soft pretzel ever. I only wish that everyone I know could witness the beauty of this great city.
Oktoberfest was an experience all it's own. We drank several (SEVERAL) litres of beer, enjoyed many wurst while still finding room for a pretzel or two. One evening we sat outside in the beergarden underneath the raging sun where our neighboring table proceeded to laugh and sing "Zu Spat" when they witnessed my emerging sunburn and the lathering of sun screen. We spent another evening in the Augustiner tent. What a different experience entirely. It was a load of Germans, Italians, Irish, Aussies and Americans singing "Country Roads", "Sweet Home Alabama" and "It's Raining Men". It was hysterical! (Just ask Mird, I called her somewhere in the evening and she had to listen to my shreaky rantings.)
What was possibly the most entertaining bit of the Oktoberfest was the county fair like atmosphere going on around all the beer tents. We enjoyed the Ferris Wheel, Muscle Machine, Shooting Machine and the Giant Slide. Somewhere along the way we even had a glass of Proseco (Italian champagne).
Rachel & John came back to London for a a nice (and rainy) week of English sightseeing. I took them to several of my favorite places (Covent Garden, St. Paul's and Borough Market). I hope R & J had as great a time as I did having them here. I definitely miss having them around already.
This weekend I am off to Barcelona with my Military traveling buds. I will update my blog upon our return!
Sunday, September 2, 2007
Well, it's official...
It is a beautiful Sunday morning here in London and I am sitting in my flat and packing things up for my trip to Princeton this upcoming weekend. Honestly, I've never been so excited to see the cornfields, Main Street and the Homestead festival of mighty, mighty Princeton, IL. Maybe I am growing up after all.
This week has been a bit of a rollercoaster. I have, officially, terminated my secondment with KPMG in London. I will be moving back to the US (Denver, more specifically) sometime between mid-November and mid-December. This experience has taught me a LOAD about myself. I do enjoy being in Europe. However, I do not love living here. I have not settled in well personally and this has really impacted my professional life. I am not doing what I do best and have really struggled to be successful. I have lost a lot of my personal and professional confidence and need to find both. Therefore, I am heading back to the mile high city! And, honestly, I CAN'T wait!
So, there is loads to do before I head back across the pond. I've got lots of sightseeing and traveling to figure out long before I begin to focus on what I need back home (place to live, car, etc.). So, the next several weekends will be a mad panic of traveling around Europe with the grand finale in South Africa come early December (a friend's wedding).
Thanks to all of you who've checked up on me via blog and sent well wishes and love. I will be in touch!
Love to all!
This week has been a bit of a rollercoaster. I have, officially, terminated my secondment with KPMG in London. I will be moving back to the US (Denver, more specifically) sometime between mid-November and mid-December. This experience has taught me a LOAD about myself. I do enjoy being in Europe. However, I do not love living here. I have not settled in well personally and this has really impacted my professional life. I am not doing what I do best and have really struggled to be successful. I have lost a lot of my personal and professional confidence and need to find both. Therefore, I am heading back to the mile high city! And, honestly, I CAN'T wait!
So, there is loads to do before I head back across the pond. I've got lots of sightseeing and traveling to figure out long before I begin to focus on what I need back home (place to live, car, etc.). So, the next several weekends will be a mad panic of traveling around Europe with the grand finale in South Africa come early December (a friend's wedding).
Thanks to all of you who've checked up on me via blog and sent well wishes and love. I will be in touch!
Love to all!
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Bad blogger
Uh oh.... so, I'm about 30 days late on updating my blog. My bad. I wish I could say that I was busy jetsetting the world and meeting the love of my life, but instead I've been enduring a very RAINY London summer. Seriously, I think it has rained every day (except 4) for the last month. Ugh.
What can I tell you? I've spent the last month with little adventures around London and the Burough Market (possibly the best place in the city) and keeping myself busy at work. Work, tssp... what a bad word. I travel about an hour and a half each way to work on a job that I absolutely don't understand nor care about. Trust me, it is frustrating.
I spent last weekend in Croatia on the beach with some friends. It was simply amazing. I was in awe of the rocky beaches and serenity of the islands. We rented a boat on Saturday and went to a cove where we were all alone. The salt water, sun and skipper named Drago really made for one of the best holiday's I've been on. I am seriously ready to return any minute.
I'm heading home to Princeton in a few weeks time for the opening of the Princeton Public Library. Mom has really worked very hard on this and I am very proud of her accomplishments. I wouldn't miss this for the world. It will be a Homestead festival filled with family, old friends and new opportunities. This may be the first time I've ever been excited to head home. Maybe time really does heal all wounds.
OK, that's it for me today. I promise to blog more frequently going forward. Love to all!
What can I tell you? I've spent the last month with little adventures around London and the Burough Market (possibly the best place in the city) and keeping myself busy at work. Work, tssp... what a bad word. I travel about an hour and a half each way to work on a job that I absolutely don't understand nor care about. Trust me, it is frustrating.
I spent last weekend in Croatia on the beach with some friends. It was simply amazing. I was in awe of the rocky beaches and serenity of the islands. We rented a boat on Saturday and went to a cove where we were all alone. The salt water, sun and skipper named Drago really made for one of the best holiday's I've been on. I am seriously ready to return any minute.
I'm heading home to Princeton in a few weeks time for the opening of the Princeton Public Library. Mom has really worked very hard on this and I am very proud of her accomplishments. I wouldn't miss this for the world. It will be a Homestead festival filled with family, old friends and new opportunities. This may be the first time I've ever been excited to head home. Maybe time really does heal all wounds.
OK, that's it for me today. I promise to blog more frequently going forward. Love to all!
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Amsterdamian
I was in Amsterdam last Friday for a meeting and decided to spend the extra couple of days over the weekend enjoying the sites of Amsterdam. We stayed in the Amstel Botel, a boat-hotel on the Amstel river (go figure). The accomodation was OK but the location couldn't have been better. We did wandered around the Red Light District a bit and I realized that this part of town wasn't really for me. Yes, the sex shops and prostitutes in their red boxes are novelty, at first, but after that it just seems a bit trashy. We spent the rest of the time getting lost along the canals and seeing the Van Gogh Museum and Anne Frank House. Van Gogh may be the best museum I have ever been in. I was simply in awe of his work and the collection they had amassed. It was impressive. The Ann Frank House was powerful in its own right. It was the first time I could really see and touch a piece of history. I was very moved by the whole experience. I should mention the coffee shops, simply to do the whole city justice. Yes, we had our own little adventure in one of the infamous coffee shops. It was an experience that I would chalk up as novelty again. I more enjoyed sitting on the canals enjoying a fine Dutch beer.
I guess I can say "been there, done that" on Amsterdam. I don't see myself running for the canals again anytime soon.
This weekend was spent in London (oops, almost wrote Denver there). I got a haircut and spent the weekend just lounging around. Definitely necessary after the last couple of stressful and hectic days!
I guess I can say "been there, done that" on Amsterdam. I don't see myself running for the canals again anytime soon.
This weekend was spent in London (oops, almost wrote Denver there). I got a haircut and spent the weekend just lounging around. Definitely necessary after the last couple of stressful and hectic days!
Sunday, July 8, 2007
"They're gaucho pants, I got them on sale" - Drew Berrymore as Jossie Grossie in Never Been Kissed.
OK, I had to start off this week's blog with one of my favorite lines from a movie simply because I'm having a kickin' week (and, I seriously saw someone in gauchos today). So, where do I begin?
I spent my 31st birthday feeling fairly homesick, angry and bummed that I wasn't spending the day at a BBQ, drinking a beer and watching the fireworks. The entire day could have hung on like that, however I received so many birthday greetings I couldn't remain crabby. Thanks to all of you for the emails, text messages, cards and other birthday cheers. Thanks so much for thinking of me; you definitely made my day.
Thursday I went to the O2 arena to see Justin Timberlake with a friend from Southampton. We had standing/floor tickets and were honestly so close to Justin at times that it felt he was right in front of me. (I bet there was 50 feet, but for a concert that's pretty darn good.) He does put on one heck of a show and I spent the evening dancing the night away. Randomly, when I was at the train station meeting my friend, I ran into a co-worker and his wife from Denver. They were in town for Wimbledon and heading to JT. We had dinner and just chatted for about 2 hours before heading to the show. What a cool birthday treat.
Saturday was the Live Earth show out at Wembley Stadium. What a HUGE venue. We were no where near the stage and could really only enjoy the music from afar. That is until we went down to the Wembley Suite for some food, drinks and star gazing. My Aunt's husband's son (whew) plays for a band and had given me these passes. What a delight to see the likes of Jamie Lee Curtis, Neve Campbell, Gerry Holloway, Kyle McLaughlin, Liam Gallagher, Dave Grohl, Eddie Izzard and several others up close and personal. I even saw Prince William on a mad dash through the room. What a cool experience; I often wondered if I was in the right place. Many thanks to Aunt Judy, John and Nate for hooking me up. You definitely made the show a surreal experience for me.
Today we headed to see the kick-off to the first stage of the Tour d'France. We went and saw all the riders cross over the Tower Bridge. Again, I can't really believe this is my life. You see images of the Tour on tv but never expect to be a part of it. I'm glad I got up to see the festivities.
It is back to work tomorrow and then off to Amsterdam on Thursday for a Friday meeting. I am staying in Amsterdam all weekend with hopes of seeing the sights and ticking one more of my touristy boxes.
Hope you are having as great a week as I am!
OK, I had to start off this week's blog with one of my favorite lines from a movie simply because I'm having a kickin' week (and, I seriously saw someone in gauchos today). So, where do I begin?
I spent my 31st birthday feeling fairly homesick, angry and bummed that I wasn't spending the day at a BBQ, drinking a beer and watching the fireworks. The entire day could have hung on like that, however I received so many birthday greetings I couldn't remain crabby. Thanks to all of you for the emails, text messages, cards and other birthday cheers. Thanks so much for thinking of me; you definitely made my day.
Thursday I went to the O2 arena to see Justin Timberlake with a friend from Southampton. We had standing/floor tickets and were honestly so close to Justin at times that it felt he was right in front of me. (I bet there was 50 feet, but for a concert that's pretty darn good.) He does put on one heck of a show and I spent the evening dancing the night away. Randomly, when I was at the train station meeting my friend, I ran into a co-worker and his wife from Denver. They were in town for Wimbledon and heading to JT. We had dinner and just chatted for about 2 hours before heading to the show. What a cool birthday treat.
Saturday was the Live Earth show out at Wembley Stadium. What a HUGE venue. We were no where near the stage and could really only enjoy the music from afar. That is until we went down to the Wembley Suite for some food, drinks and star gazing. My Aunt's husband's son (whew) plays for a band and had given me these passes. What a delight to see the likes of Jamie Lee Curtis, Neve Campbell, Gerry Holloway, Kyle McLaughlin, Liam Gallagher, Dave Grohl, Eddie Izzard and several others up close and personal. I even saw Prince William on a mad dash through the room. What a cool experience; I often wondered if I was in the right place. Many thanks to Aunt Judy, John and Nate for hooking me up. You definitely made the show a surreal experience for me.
Today we headed to see the kick-off to the first stage of the Tour d'France. We went and saw all the riders cross over the Tower Bridge. Again, I can't really believe this is my life. You see images of the Tour on tv but never expect to be a part of it. I'm glad I got up to see the festivities.
It is back to work tomorrow and then off to Amsterdam on Thursday for a Friday meeting. I am staying in Amsterdam all weekend with hopes of seeing the sights and ticking one more of my touristy boxes.
Hope you are having as great a week as I am!
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Scary days
Back home, in the US, people are gearing up for the 4th of July holiday and the fireworks however, here in the UK I am nervous we might see "real" fireworks. Yesterday two car bombs were found not too far from my office and today a car drove into the Glasgow airport terminal. I seriously can't believe I will spend my 31st birthday being overly cautious about what might happen. I'm really missing the freedoms that I felt back in Denver.
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Ireland
I went to Dublin last weekend with Pete, Gwen and Mike. We had a wonderful time and tried to get a good grasp of the history of the city and country. While we were there, we did an Irish music publ crawl which was quite fascinating. Below are a couple pictures of the band and our favorite libation (Guiness, sometimes with a touch of blackcurrant liquor). The city was cool but definitely more for socializing and less for it's architecture. I think we spent a couple hours each day in the pub of our choice.
Holiday pictures
This is part of the Turkish team that I taught. They really welcomed me with open arms. 
Here are some more pictures from Turkey. The resort we stayed at was simply amazing. This is sunset.
Pictures from Mom's visit
Me enjoying one of the better Belgium brews. 
Mom at London Bridge. One of my favorite sites in London. 
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Turkish delight
I am in in Fethidye, Turkey this week teaching Internal Audit courses to the folks in KPMG's Turkey practice. This place is absolutely gorgeous, we are the Mediterranean coast with Cyprus to our South and Greece to the West (no, you can't see either). I honestly don't believe I have ever spent time at a more beautiful beach complete with loads of sun, stone beach and salt water. We are near "the blue lagoon" and can see the lights of the city during sunset. The Turkish team are amazing; they listen to me speak English, talk amongst themselves in Turkish and then write information in English. I am in awe of people who have such a grasp of varying languages. (Did I mention that the emcee of the events speaks about 5 different languages... fluently; it is verey cool to hear him switch between them so easily.) I will definitely have pictures to post once I get back to London.
On a totally personal note, I've had a very emotional day. I received word that I have a new nephew! Chip and Laura have been blessed with a South Korean son, Owen Bird. The received their referral last week and hope to pick him up in September or October of this year. If you are interested, you can go out to his blog (thank God for the internet): http://www.owenbird.blogspot.com/ and have a look at pictures or just read his story. How truly spoiled am I to have all these nephews and neices in my life!
I am having such a dichotomy of emotions right now: I am beyond words at seeing one of the most beautiful places in the world had I not made the decision to move to London but I want to be in the US to see, love and spoil all of my neices and nephews. What a curious place to be.
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Paris part deaux, Mird in Belgium and a wedding...
Where do I begin? I've had a very busy series of weekends, days and moments.
A couple weekends ago, I headed back to Paris on the Eurostar with my friend Jenn. She and I were off to visit another friend, Lisa, whom we met on a client in London. Upon arrival into Waterloo, I realized I forgot my Passport and had to make the mad dash (via a very expensive taxi ride) back to my flat. In the midst of my running around, I lost my Oyster Card (monthly train ticket). What a way to start a holiday! After all my hiccups we were off to Paris. Lisa has developed a perfect tour of the city and indulged us in the finest Parisian delicacies. We enjoyed the best pastry, escargot, champagne, chocolate, seafood, etc. etc. etc. I also had the opportunity to see the Louvre and Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo and Napolean's apartments. I was truly in awe of his "little man" syndrome. On our way to the Louvre, we stumbled across a watercolor artist who had amazing work. I am still kicking myself for not buying one of his pieces. Maybe this gives me a reason to head back to Paris yet again...
I was back in London for a few days before Mird made an appearance in London. It was WONDERFUL to have her come and visit me. I took the whole week off just to spend with her. On Saturday, I was blessed to have Uncle Mike and Aunt Sue come and join Mom and I for a whirlwind sightseeing trip in Central London. We saw everything from Big Ben to Picadilly Circus to the Millenium Bridge. Needless to say, I was exhausted by the end of the day. After a delish Indian feast, we put Uncle Mike and Sue onto a train and Mom and I walked home and crashed. I think I slept over 10 hours that night. It was a great way to get Mom over her jetlag.
After a couple days recouperating from the whirlwind sightseeing trip, Mom and I hopped on the Eurostar for a quick trip to Belgium. We ate too much food, drank too much beer and savored LOTS of good Beligian chocolates. It was the way to indulge. We took a day trip to Brugge, which I really enjoyed. It is a storybook little town with narrow cobblestone streets, horse drawn carriage rides, canals and a Markt that really makes you appreciate the city. Mom and I sat in the Markt for quite a while just enjoying the world's largest beer (pictures to come) and watching the world pass us by. It was simple, peaceful and delightful. I hope to have that tranquil experience again. After a quick jaunt away, it was nice to come home and veg again in London. We did get up to King's Cross to view Platform 9 3/4 (ala Harry Potter) and then over to Harrod's for some window shopping. We did find this amazing little patissiere on the corner behind Harrod's and enjoyed a coffee and scone. It was English cuisine at its finest. We didn't quite make "proper" afternoon tea while Mom was here, but this was a perfect second place. I will be going back.
To end a perfect week off, I took Mom back to the airport and headed over to my first English wedding. My friends, Nick and Penny, got married on Saturday in one of the most beautiful countryside settings I've ever seen. While I was terribly upset to have Mom leave, I did get loads of enjoyment at the wedding and seeing two of my Denver friends (Elizabeth and Dani). Dani was Penny's Maid of Honor and the person to introduce me to Nick and Penny. The party and catching up with my friends was great fun. I am slowly recovering today from the "brown bottle flu" and looking forward to another day (bank holiday on Monday) of vegging around the house.
Next week I am back to the office catching up on all the things of missed before heading back out to Nick and Penny's for the weekend. That will give me one last chance to see Dani and Elizabeth before they head back to Denver (and the 'hood). So, that just about sums up where I've been hiding these last few weeks. Hopefully things will slow down a bit for me and I will be able to enjoy the end of Spring in London!
A couple weekends ago, I headed back to Paris on the Eurostar with my friend Jenn. She and I were off to visit another friend, Lisa, whom we met on a client in London. Upon arrival into Waterloo, I realized I forgot my Passport and had to make the mad dash (via a very expensive taxi ride) back to my flat. In the midst of my running around, I lost my Oyster Card (monthly train ticket). What a way to start a holiday! After all my hiccups we were off to Paris. Lisa has developed a perfect tour of the city and indulged us in the finest Parisian delicacies. We enjoyed the best pastry, escargot, champagne, chocolate, seafood, etc. etc. etc. I also had the opportunity to see the Louvre and Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo and Napolean's apartments. I was truly in awe of his "little man" syndrome. On our way to the Louvre, we stumbled across a watercolor artist who had amazing work. I am still kicking myself for not buying one of his pieces. Maybe this gives me a reason to head back to Paris yet again...
I was back in London for a few days before Mird made an appearance in London. It was WONDERFUL to have her come and visit me. I took the whole week off just to spend with her. On Saturday, I was blessed to have Uncle Mike and Aunt Sue come and join Mom and I for a whirlwind sightseeing trip in Central London. We saw everything from Big Ben to Picadilly Circus to the Millenium Bridge. Needless to say, I was exhausted by the end of the day. After a delish Indian feast, we put Uncle Mike and Sue onto a train and Mom and I walked home and crashed. I think I slept over 10 hours that night. It was a great way to get Mom over her jetlag.
After a couple days recouperating from the whirlwind sightseeing trip, Mom and I hopped on the Eurostar for a quick trip to Belgium. We ate too much food, drank too much beer and savored LOTS of good Beligian chocolates. It was the way to indulge. We took a day trip to Brugge, which I really enjoyed. It is a storybook little town with narrow cobblestone streets, horse drawn carriage rides, canals and a Markt that really makes you appreciate the city. Mom and I sat in the Markt for quite a while just enjoying the world's largest beer (pictures to come) and watching the world pass us by. It was simple, peaceful and delightful. I hope to have that tranquil experience again. After a quick jaunt away, it was nice to come home and veg again in London. We did get up to King's Cross to view Platform 9 3/4 (ala Harry Potter) and then over to Harrod's for some window shopping. We did find this amazing little patissiere on the corner behind Harrod's and enjoyed a coffee and scone. It was English cuisine at its finest. We didn't quite make "proper" afternoon tea while Mom was here, but this was a perfect second place. I will be going back.
To end a perfect week off, I took Mom back to the airport and headed over to my first English wedding. My friends, Nick and Penny, got married on Saturday in one of the most beautiful countryside settings I've ever seen. While I was terribly upset to have Mom leave, I did get loads of enjoyment at the wedding and seeing two of my Denver friends (Elizabeth and Dani). Dani was Penny's Maid of Honor and the person to introduce me to Nick and Penny. The party and catching up with my friends was great fun. I am slowly recovering today from the "brown bottle flu" and looking forward to another day (bank holiday on Monday) of vegging around the house.
Next week I am back to the office catching up on all the things of missed before heading back out to Nick and Penny's for the weekend. That will give me one last chance to see Dani and Elizabeth before they head back to Denver (and the 'hood). So, that just about sums up where I've been hiding these last few weeks. Hopefully things will slow down a bit for me and I will be able to enjoy the end of Spring in London!
Saturday, May 5, 2007
The last week or so....
Paris was great last week. I had a wonderful time meeting new people from all over Europe and seeing the city. I head back to Paris next weekend for a trip to see an Aussie friend. It will be great to be there again. However, after this trip, I will be done with Paris. The city is beautiful with loads of things to see and do, but it is a big stinky overcrowded and rude city!
Last weekend, I had Mandy & Scott come for a quick visit. It was great having people from home come and see me. I love showing people what I know about London. It makes me realize this is truly "my city". We did loads of sightseeing and lots of catching up. When they left, it was much harder than I thought it would be. It is so difficult not being homesick when all you crave is people who really "know" you. I know I will find that here too; I just need to be patient!
Oh yeah, I found the "man of my dreams"..... See the picture below. I need someone who will treat me like a queen. (And, a man with a gin named after him isn't too bad either.)
Last weekend, I had Mandy & Scott come for a quick visit. It was great having people from home come and see me. I love showing people what I know about London. It makes me realize this is truly "my city". We did loads of sightseeing and lots of catching up. When they left, it was much harder than I thought it would be. It is so difficult not being homesick when all you crave is people who really "know" you. I know I will find that here too; I just need to be patient!
Oh yeah, I found the "man of my dreams"..... See the picture below. I need someone who will treat me like a queen. (And, a man with a gin named after him isn't too bad either.)
Paris
Some of my favorite Paris pics. It is a great city but the French people did not impress me. I am beginning to truly realize how Americans are "loved" around the world.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Oi, Mon Cheri
As you can probably guess, I am in Paris. This is a beautiful city loaded with culture and amazing things to see and do. I had a drink on the Champs Des Elysees last night after a quick stop at the Notre Dame. I believe Thursday night will include a trip to the Eiffel Tower. This is such a romantic city and I have no one to share it with. Maybe I can find myself a nice french man to show me the city. I will post my pictures when I get back to London.
I am in France teaching a course this week. What a great way to see an amazing city on someone else's dime! I believe I will be off to Turkey for another course sometime in June. It is all very exciting.
Last week was spent near Reading at a training course (I was attending not teaching). The course was very relevant and made you really think about how your behaviours can effect a situation. Outside of learning some brilliant material, I met some great people whom I hope will remain friends for a very long time.
Off to enjoy a nice bottle of French wine....
Betsy
I am in France teaching a course this week. What a great way to see an amazing city on someone else's dime! I believe I will be off to Turkey for another course sometime in June. It is all very exciting.
Last week was spent near Reading at a training course (I was attending not teaching). The course was very relevant and made you really think about how your behaviours can effect a situation. Outside of learning some brilliant material, I met some great people whom I hope will remain friends for a very long time.
Off to enjoy a nice bottle of French wine....
Betsy
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Spring!
We are having a beautiful day here in London. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping and the flowers are blooming. This must be Spring! I live jabout a block away from Clapham Common (big park) and am going to head down with my travel books to plot out my next adventure (Berlin in early May). There are loads of people in the Common reading, eating, playing, drinking (no open container laws here) and I can't wait to join them. I will make sure to take my camera and snap a few pictures.
I was in Reading yesterday for my friend's, Penny, Hen Night (bachelorette party). It was lovely, about 15 of her good friends went to dinner where the champers (champagne), wine and cocktails were flowing within the first few minutes followed by a fantastic meal. We had a great time and Penny really enjoyed herself. I think we stumbled home somewhere around 12am only to stay up and chat for a couple hours. I really enjoy Penny and Nick and their friends are simply wonderful; I am very lucky to have them in my life. I can't believe the wedding is only 6 weeks away (which means, Mom will be here even sooner!).
OK, off to enjoy the beautiful day. -B
I was in Reading yesterday for my friend's, Penny, Hen Night (bachelorette party). It was lovely, about 15 of her good friends went to dinner where the champers (champagne), wine and cocktails were flowing within the first few minutes followed by a fantastic meal. We had a great time and Penny really enjoyed herself. I think we stumbled home somewhere around 12am only to stay up and chat for a couple hours. I really enjoy Penny and Nick and their friends are simply wonderful; I am very lucky to have them in my life. I can't believe the wedding is only 6 weeks away (which means, Mom will be here even sooner!).
OK, off to enjoy the beautiful day. -B
Monday, April 9, 2007
Happy Easter 2007
"If it's not Scottish, it's crap." - Mike Meyers in "So, I Married an Axe Murderer."
I spent the holiday weekend in Scotland with some friends from London. We started with a planes, trains and automobiles type of excursion with a cancelled train, a substitute train, a hour and a half trip on a carriage (bus) and another train ride into Glasgow (about 3 hours later). It was a heck of trip.
We stayed in a Hostel (my first) in Glasgow after a lovely dinner and drinks then woke up early for a trip up to the Scottish Highlands where we stayed in a haunted castle. It was VERY cool. The castle was over 900 years old and had a spectacular view of the North Sea. We were in a small town about 15 minutes from Inverness called Dingley. On the road trip up, we stopped at the Glenlivet Distillery for a tour. Our tour guide was a very Scottish man named Ewan. He was an elderly gentleman with the bulbous nose and ruddy cheeks. It seemed he had enjoyed several whisky's over his lifetime. He was great!
The next day we headed down to Loch Ness where we stopped at the Urquhart Castle. We headed on towards several other Lochs where we stopped and enjoyed the views and the Eilean Donan Castle for a quick tour. It was great and we were on the East Coast of the Atlantic Ocean. A pretty cool sight for the American in the bunch. I was truly in awe of the distance travelled over the last several months.
Last night we stayed in a lovely B&B in a little fishing village called "Fort William". We saw a local in full Scottish kilt and enjoyed traditional Scottish music played on the accordian during dinner. A very cool experience.
Today included a road trip back to Glasgow to catch the train. We passed more Sheep, Lamb, and "hairy" cows along the way. I guess I was really expecting lush green rolling pastures and instead saw 3000 feet high "mountains" with loads of moss and brown ground cover. I'm including a couple pics if I can get them successfully load.
OK, I am tired and need to crash to gear up for the work week. Later.
I spent the holiday weekend in Scotland with some friends from London. We started with a planes, trains and automobiles type of excursion with a cancelled train, a substitute train, a hour and a half trip on a carriage (bus) and another train ride into Glasgow (about 3 hours later). It was a heck of trip.
We stayed in a Hostel (my first) in Glasgow after a lovely dinner and drinks then woke up early for a trip up to the Scottish Highlands where we stayed in a haunted castle. It was VERY cool. The castle was over 900 years old and had a spectacular view of the North Sea. We were in a small town about 15 minutes from Inverness called Dingley. On the road trip up, we stopped at the Glenlivet Distillery for a tour. Our tour guide was a very Scottish man named Ewan. He was an elderly gentleman with the bulbous nose and ruddy cheeks. It seemed he had enjoyed several whisky's over his lifetime. He was great!
The next day we headed down to Loch Ness where we stopped at the Urquhart Castle. We headed on towards several other Lochs where we stopped and enjoyed the views and the Eilean Donan Castle for a quick tour. It was great and we were on the East Coast of the Atlantic Ocean. A pretty cool sight for the American in the bunch. I was truly in awe of the distance travelled over the last several months.
Last night we stayed in a lovely B&B in a little fishing village called "Fort William". We saw a local in full Scottish kilt and enjoyed traditional Scottish music played on the accordian during dinner. A very cool experience.
Today included a road trip back to Glasgow to catch the train. We passed more Sheep, Lamb, and "hairy" cows along the way. I guess I was really expecting lush green rolling pastures and instead saw 3000 feet high "mountains" with loads of moss and brown ground cover. I'm including a couple pics if I can get them successfully load.
OK, I am tired and need to crash to gear up for the work week. Later.
Sunday, April 1, 2007
Redefining everything
I've spent the last 30 years of my life setting these unrealistic goals for myself and then trying, in vain, to reach them. Seriously, I think I need my head examined. Why do I do these things? Sure, a challenge is good and makes me better; but I need to set goals that are realistic for me. I am tired trying to be something I'm not.
So, here I am. Maybe this experience will provide me some comfort, happiness, insight, etc. What does redefining everything really look like? You know what, I'm not sure and that is absolutely OK.
Otherwise, I've had an interesting week. London is a great city. I spent yesterday on Bond Street shopping with Penny (and friends) for wedding goodies. I found a little gem at Tiffany's that I might not be able to live without. I just need to count and save my pennies before the big splurge.
The job is unexciting. I expect a change in the future. I want to make sure I am doing the right thing for me.
OK, enough of my debby downer ways for today. I am off to file my 2006 US taxes.
PEACE.
So, here I am. Maybe this experience will provide me some comfort, happiness, insight, etc. What does redefining everything really look like? You know what, I'm not sure and that is absolutely OK.
Otherwise, I've had an interesting week. London is a great city. I spent yesterday on Bond Street shopping with Penny (and friends) for wedding goodies. I found a little gem at Tiffany's that I might not be able to live without. I just need to count and save my pennies before the big splurge.
The job is unexciting. I expect a change in the future. I want to make sure I am doing the right thing for me.
OK, enough of my debby downer ways for today. I am off to file my 2006 US taxes.
PEACE.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
Delinquent
So sorry that I've been a bit MIA. Things have been a bit crazy between work and my ever budding social life.
I met up with a bunch of Expats for St. Pat's last weekend. We went over to Covent Garden and enjoyed SEVERAL Guinesses. I truly believe the Guiness tastes better over here. It is much smoother than back in the US. In the evening, we wandered over to the Sports Cafe to catch some second round March Madness games. Watching the games over here just isn't as exciting as back home. The Sports Cafe not only featured the NCAA games but also Rugby and Cricket. It was weird not having the whole pub cheering over one game. Oh well, a new (and different) experience.
This weekend has been filled with all sorts of craziness. I went to a friends house to get my hair highlighted (a friend of hers works at a salon) where we proceeded to enjoy several coctails before hitting the Clapham High Street with our new hair. It was a riot. At 2am I realized I had missed the last tube and did the drunken shuffle home. I woke up at 10am Saturday feeling like TRASH. I had all sorts of errands to run but didn't make it outside until I met another friend to see "Wicked the musical" that evening. Great show! I loved the music, sets and story; I will have to buy the CD. Today was spent shopping near Clapham Junction and Putney High Street and trying to catch up on the errands I should have been doing yesterday. Now, I'm home and cold chilling for the evening. (We had daylight savings time today so I will be in bed before too long).
Back for more before you know it.
B-
I met up with a bunch of Expats for St. Pat's last weekend. We went over to Covent Garden and enjoyed SEVERAL Guinesses. I truly believe the Guiness tastes better over here. It is much smoother than back in the US. In the evening, we wandered over to the Sports Cafe to catch some second round March Madness games. Watching the games over here just isn't as exciting as back home. The Sports Cafe not only featured the NCAA games but also Rugby and Cricket. It was weird not having the whole pub cheering over one game. Oh well, a new (and different) experience.
This weekend has been filled with all sorts of craziness. I went to a friends house to get my hair highlighted (a friend of hers works at a salon) where we proceeded to enjoy several coctails before hitting the Clapham High Street with our new hair. It was a riot. At 2am I realized I had missed the last tube and did the drunken shuffle home. I woke up at 10am Saturday feeling like TRASH. I had all sorts of errands to run but didn't make it outside until I met another friend to see "Wicked the musical" that evening. Great show! I loved the music, sets and story; I will have to buy the CD. Today was spent shopping near Clapham Junction and Putney High Street and trying to catch up on the errands I should have been doing yesterday. Now, I'm home and cold chilling for the evening. (We had daylight savings time today so I will be in bed before too long).
Back for more before you know it.
B-
Monday, March 12, 2007
Ski Pic
This is "zee techno bar" where we would meet for a drink (or two) and possibly my favorite site at Val. The techno was amazing and all zee crazy Euro fun boyz were a riot to watch.
This a picture of me at Val d'Isere. Please note the lack of trees (or anything green) and how hip I look on my snowboard.
(Did someone say "orange on a stick" with that darn helmet on?)
Sunday, March 11, 2007
What a week...
Whew, I am exhausted. I returned to London late last night after a solid week of snowboarding in Val d'Isere, France. It was wonderful; not only are the French Alps simply beautiful but it was great to spend a week with old (and new) friends.
I arrived in Geneva, Switzerland last Saturday and was greeted by Brian and Pete, friends from Princeton, and other military friends of Pete's. After a 3 hour drive through the twisting switchbacks of the Alps, we arrived in Val. It is a beautiful little town surrounded by some of the most amazing views I've ever seen. Skiing in the Alps is different than in the US. You spend a lot of time traversing between runs (not fun for a snowboarder) and you spend your days above tree line. The open expanse of snow covered peaks and valleys was breathtaking.
I guess living in Colorado an hour away from the slopes has me a bit spoiled. In CO, you have two types of weather: snowy and sunny or sunny. Val isn't quite the same. Several days were extremely foggy to the point that one day you couldn't see beyond 5 feet in front of you. It was rather scary. I even went "off piste" into some large area where you shouldn't ski. I ended up crawling out on hands and knees with the help of a French family. With all that fog it was difficult to see where you were going OR know which way is up.
Probably one of my favorite events occurred after the hard day of skiing. There was one area that had a techno bar filled with people each day at 4pm. It was great to see "zee fun boys" tearing it up to some hard core techno music. I always made sure to get in a beer or two before heading all the way down.
Beyond the riding and drinking, I spent one day in the room with the flu and still have some recovery to go. It sucks being sick on vacation, but I wasn't about to let it keep me down.
This trip gave me the itch to keep on traveling. Now I just need to figure out how to fit work in somewhere. Ah well, I didn't come to Europe to sit in an office.
I have pictures from Val forthcoming, I will share in a bit. Peace!
I arrived in Geneva, Switzerland last Saturday and was greeted by Brian and Pete, friends from Princeton, and other military friends of Pete's. After a 3 hour drive through the twisting switchbacks of the Alps, we arrived in Val. It is a beautiful little town surrounded by some of the most amazing views I've ever seen. Skiing in the Alps is different than in the US. You spend a lot of time traversing between runs (not fun for a snowboarder) and you spend your days above tree line. The open expanse of snow covered peaks and valleys was breathtaking.
I guess living in Colorado an hour away from the slopes has me a bit spoiled. In CO, you have two types of weather: snowy and sunny or sunny. Val isn't quite the same. Several days were extremely foggy to the point that one day you couldn't see beyond 5 feet in front of you. It was rather scary. I even went "off piste" into some large area where you shouldn't ski. I ended up crawling out on hands and knees with the help of a French family. With all that fog it was difficult to see where you were going OR know which way is up.
Probably one of my favorite events occurred after the hard day of skiing. There was one area that had a techno bar filled with people each day at 4pm. It was great to see "zee fun boys" tearing it up to some hard core techno music. I always made sure to get in a beer or two before heading all the way down.
Beyond the riding and drinking, I spent one day in the room with the flu and still have some recovery to go. It sucks being sick on vacation, but I wasn't about to let it keep me down.
This trip gave me the itch to keep on traveling. Now I just need to figure out how to fit work in somewhere. Ah well, I didn't come to Europe to sit in an office.
I have pictures from Val forthcoming, I will share in a bit. Peace!
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Learning English all over again...
So, I've been re-learning the English language. Or, said more correctly, I am learning about the Queen's English.
For example, the other day one of my staff asked for "a rubber" after several moments of gathering myself and trying to figure out what this could be I asked "WHAT!?!?!?". After some explanation of what we both thought, I handed over an eraser with a small flush to my cheeks.
Another good one: I was at the venue for a friend's wedding that will occur at the end of May. While we were there, she wanted to take dimensions of the marquee. Now, I was trying to understand why the English would want a terribly tacky sign scrolling their names at this beautiful venue. I finally mustered up the courage to ask what a marquee was and learned it just meant "big tent". Again, after a bit of amused exchanging of information we had a nice laugh. She could finally understand my horror when I explained myself.
The basic view I've received of most English on the Americans are (in no particular order):
1. We all support George Bush and think he can do no wrong
2. We love our advertisements (i.e., american football is a 60 minute game with 3 hours of commercials)
3. We are fairly full of ourselves. What other culture would have actors who gush for 3 minutes when they win an award
4. We all carry handguns
5. We all have had plastic surgery
6. We all talk EXTREMELY LOUD and fast
There are several more that are escaping me at the moment but you get the gist. It's funny what a little American tv can do for the stereotypes of a nation. (I guess we should all evaluate the English stereotypes before we assume they are correct.)
On a personal note, all my stuff arrived from the US this week. It is wonderful to be surrounded by some of my creature comforts. I am definitely settling in while still having serious ups and downs. I know it will work and am trying to take each day with a sense of hope and opportunity.
That's it for me on this rainy (suprise) Sunday. My internet gets installed on Thursday so I will write more when that happens!
Chat soon.
B-
For example, the other day one of my staff asked for "a rubber" after several moments of gathering myself and trying to figure out what this could be I asked "WHAT!?!?!?". After some explanation of what we both thought, I handed over an eraser with a small flush to my cheeks.
Another good one: I was at the venue for a friend's wedding that will occur at the end of May. While we were there, she wanted to take dimensions of the marquee. Now, I was trying to understand why the English would want a terribly tacky sign scrolling their names at this beautiful venue. I finally mustered up the courage to ask what a marquee was and learned it just meant "big tent". Again, after a bit of amused exchanging of information we had a nice laugh. She could finally understand my horror when I explained myself.
The basic view I've received of most English on the Americans are (in no particular order):
1. We all support George Bush and think he can do no wrong
2. We love our advertisements (i.e., american football is a 60 minute game with 3 hours of commercials)
3. We are fairly full of ourselves. What other culture would have actors who gush for 3 minutes when they win an award
4. We all carry handguns
5. We all have had plastic surgery
6. We all talk EXTREMELY LOUD and fast
There are several more that are escaping me at the moment but you get the gist. It's funny what a little American tv can do for the stereotypes of a nation. (I guess we should all evaluate the English stereotypes before we assume they are correct.)
On a personal note, all my stuff arrived from the US this week. It is wonderful to be surrounded by some of my creature comforts. I am definitely settling in while still having serious ups and downs. I know it will work and am trying to take each day with a sense of hope and opportunity.
That's it for me on this rainy (suprise) Sunday. My internet gets installed on Thursday so I will write more when that happens!
Chat soon.
B-
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Wishing and hoping
I just got word.... my stuff from the US has cleared customs! Yahoo. Now I can live like a, relatively, normal human being with more than the stuff I carried across with me. It will be good to have options in my wardrobe as well as weather appropriate jackets (my poor wool jacket has been through lots of rain). Keep your fingers crossed that everything isn't slightly damp after spending several weeks at sea.
I spent the weekend in Reading with Nick and Penny. It is always nice to get out of the city and into the rolling and very green countryside. We did loads of running around in preparation of their wedding at the end of May. I got to see the men's wedding outfits which were very cool; rather than a tuxedo they are wearing "frock coats" and "cravats". I love it. Now, if only I could find myself a handsome Brit to keep me company at the wedding. We also saw the venue; it is this amazing estate with 14 bedrooms, 3 sitting areas, a breakfast room to fit 25 and a ballroom. I can't even guess how old the structure it is. It seems to be directly from a dream.
Otherwise, there isn't too much exciting news to share. My broadband gets installed at home on March 1st and then I will have loads of time and ability to blog.
Cheers.
I spent the weekend in Reading with Nick and Penny. It is always nice to get out of the city and into the rolling and very green countryside. We did loads of running around in preparation of their wedding at the end of May. I got to see the men's wedding outfits which were very cool; rather than a tuxedo they are wearing "frock coats" and "cravats". I love it. Now, if only I could find myself a handsome Brit to keep me company at the wedding. We also saw the venue; it is this amazing estate with 14 bedrooms, 3 sitting areas, a breakfast room to fit 25 and a ballroom. I can't even guess how old the structure it is. It seems to be directly from a dream.
Otherwise, there isn't too much exciting news to share. My broadband gets installed at home on March 1st and then I will have loads of time and ability to blog.
Cheers.
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Raining... again
Seriously, does it ever stop raining in this country? I lived in Colorado for 4 years and used my umbrella (or brolly) maybe 1x. I've lived here for 1 month and seriously use it every day. All this gray weather is seriously depressing.
I am in the office for the next several weeks which is truly wonderful. At first, I thought I was bored. Now, I'm trying to appreciate the time I have available to me. I know soon enough I will be running around like a crazy person.
My stuff from the US is sitting in Customs now. I am in day 4 of the Customs process so should hear something shortly. I would give anything to have my pillows and comforter. Or, just have a wider variety of clothes to wear. I didn't realize how tired of the same clothes you can get after 4 weeks.
I am off to "the country" this weekend to visit with Penny and Nick. They are friends that I met through some Denver friends (Dani and Elizabeth) that have been wonderful! I couldn't be more fortunate to know such good people. I think we are going to celebrate the Chinese New Year (year of the Pig) with some Chinese take-away and beer. Sounds perfect in my mind!
Sending thoughts of smothered burritos and Rosatti's (or Pizza Alley) Pizza. Make sure to enjoy both for me!
I am in the office for the next several weeks which is truly wonderful. At first, I thought I was bored. Now, I'm trying to appreciate the time I have available to me. I know soon enough I will be running around like a crazy person.
My stuff from the US is sitting in Customs now. I am in day 4 of the Customs process so should hear something shortly. I would give anything to have my pillows and comforter. Or, just have a wider variety of clothes to wear. I didn't realize how tired of the same clothes you can get after 4 weeks.
I am off to "the country" this weekend to visit with Penny and Nick. They are friends that I met through some Denver friends (Dani and Elizabeth) that have been wonderful! I couldn't be more fortunate to know such good people. I think we are going to celebrate the Chinese New Year (year of the Pig) with some Chinese take-away and beer. Sounds perfect in my mind!
Sending thoughts of smothered burritos and Rosatti's (or Pizza Alley) Pizza. Make sure to enjoy both for me!
Saturday, February 10, 2007
One Month
10-Feb, I have officially been in London for one month. Can you believe it? Can I believe it? I don't really know where the time has gone. I have had some high highs (moving into my own flat) and low lows (yard sale outside the office) and have met plenty of fantastic people. I don't think this is exactly the experience I had expected, but don't really know what I was expecting.
This week we had a huge deadline at work and I spend most of my time running around trying to exceed expectations of both the client and my boss. I did leave early on Wednesday night to attend my first "friendly" football match. This is an exhibition game between the countries to practice for major tournaments. I saw Denmark beat Australia by 3-1. Being at this stadium made me realize how many Aussies there are here in London. The stadium was 3/4 of the stadium was filled with Green and Yellow Aussies who would chat "Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, Oy, Oy, Oy". I was highly entertained! I did purchase a football scarf that is half Australia, half Denmark in the loudest colors you could imagine. What a great souvenier.
Otherwise, I am STILL waiting for my stuff to arrive from the US. It should be sitting in customs now and delievered within the week, I hope. I am just glad it wasn't in one of the sinkinng cargo ships off the coast of England. That would totally be my luck!
We had two inches of snow one morning here. You should have seen the reaction. People were in a panic and the radio/newspaper coverage talked about the "adverse weather" and "blizzard like conditions" that devastated the UK. All I could do was laugh. I told a friend here that I had two feet of snow in my front yard when I left Denver, they wouldn't believe me until I revealed the pictures. Now they assume I lived in the depths of ice, snow and cold. Little do they know how gorgeous Denver really is!
Ah, Denver. I miss being at my house with all my own belongings. I miss talking with my friends and family on a moments notice. Thank God for email! I only have a couple more weeks until my broadband at home gets setup and I don't have to make the Starbucks run each weekend!
That's all I have for now. Keep on posting your comments; they make me smile!
B-
This week we had a huge deadline at work and I spend most of my time running around trying to exceed expectations of both the client and my boss. I did leave early on Wednesday night to attend my first "friendly" football match. This is an exhibition game between the countries to practice for major tournaments. I saw Denmark beat Australia by 3-1. Being at this stadium made me realize how many Aussies there are here in London. The stadium was 3/4 of the stadium was filled with Green and Yellow Aussies who would chat "Aussie, Aussie, Aussie, Oy, Oy, Oy". I was highly entertained! I did purchase a football scarf that is half Australia, half Denmark in the loudest colors you could imagine. What a great souvenier.
Otherwise, I am STILL waiting for my stuff to arrive from the US. It should be sitting in customs now and delievered within the week, I hope. I am just glad it wasn't in one of the sinkinng cargo ships off the coast of England. That would totally be my luck!
We had two inches of snow one morning here. You should have seen the reaction. People were in a panic and the radio/newspaper coverage talked about the "adverse weather" and "blizzard like conditions" that devastated the UK. All I could do was laugh. I told a friend here that I had two feet of snow in my front yard when I left Denver, they wouldn't believe me until I revealed the pictures. Now they assume I lived in the depths of ice, snow and cold. Little do they know how gorgeous Denver really is!
Ah, Denver. I miss being at my house with all my own belongings. I miss talking with my friends and family on a moments notice. Thank God for email! I only have a couple more weeks until my broadband at home gets setup and I don't have to make the Starbucks run each weekend!
That's all I have for now. Keep on posting your comments; they make me smile!
B-
Tuesday, February 6, 2007
Priceless...
Crockery (dishes) for six £35
Silverware for six £12
Pots and Pans £40
Bakeware £15
Glasses for six £9
Microwave £45
Groceries £35
Making my first "home cooked" meal PRICELESS
OK, who am I really kidding. I don't cook. A trained monkey can boil water and put a pizza in the oven to cook. But, having all the right stuff to make a meal at home really does mean the world when you have eaten out or "take away" for the last month. I had a great weekend where I made meals for both days. Now, I just need to figure out how to cook something more than pasta or toast. :)
I appreciate any easy recipes you may have to share.
Silverware for six £12
Pots and Pans £40
Bakeware £15
Glasses for six £9
Microwave £45
Groceries £35
Making my first "home cooked" meal PRICELESS
OK, who am I really kidding. I don't cook. A trained monkey can boil water and put a pizza in the oven to cook. But, having all the right stuff to make a meal at home really does mean the world when you have eaten out or "take away" for the last month. I had a great weekend where I made meals for both days. Now, I just need to figure out how to cook something more than pasta or toast. :)
I appreciate any easy recipes you may have to share.
Monday, February 5, 2007
Pics of my flat! Sorry it has taken me so long to put these up. Not having broadband at home is KILLING me. How did I live for the first 20+ years of my life? I'm not sure how this will all work, so bear with me.
This is my kitchen. It is probably bigger than back in Denver with a REAL fridge. (no junior / college fridge like I had suspected). Fridge is in the corner out of the pic and that white thing hanging above the dishwasher is my "boiler". This is the source of hot water and heat to my house. No wonder I couldn't figure it out right away!
These are pics of my living room (don't you LOVE the curtains!). Neither of the sofas are big enough to really stretch out on, so I will have an air mattress available for all guests!
I am hoping to take some pics of my neighborhood this week; honestly I've been running around without enjoying the sites!
Ummm....yeah
So, last Friday after an exhausting week at the client, I left early to make my way home on the tube. I am standing at Earl's Court waiting for the District Line train to West Brompton (where I change to an overland train to Clapham Junction) when an emptry train pulls up. I am thrilled to have a few moments of quiet and no crowds on my trip home so I stand to the side of the doors to get on the train before the couple next to meet with their HUGE suitcases take the seats I want. Lo and behold, the doors open and there is a pigeon riding the London Underground system. I freeze in fear of sharing a train car with a pigeon and the couple with their suitcases hop aboard (thanking me the whole time that I let them go first). I couldn't move, I was honestly filled with such fear that I just stood there. The couple is asking if I want to come aboard, I can't even respond. I can't move, I just stood there like an idiot. At the last possible moment, I hop on the next car and breathe a sigh of relief. The couple (with suitcases) are looking at me in amazement. I smiled to myself, opened up my book and enjoyed a few moments of silence. What a way to "kick off" the weekend.
Speaking of "kick off", I stayed awake for the 11:20pm start of the SuperBowl. I made it through the end of the third quarter (roughly 2:30am) before calling a taxi and heading for home. The Bears didn't look all that great and I was too tired to care at this point. I was at a SuperBowl party with a group of secondees who gather for such events. One guy brought his laptop over (with some fancy technology) and we were able to watch the commercials. My personal favorites included the "Comb Over Beard" and anything by Dorritos. Bud Light also stepped it up again this year; I loved it. And, I was thrilled with Prince's half time show. I love that he did some of his classics and my personal favorite "Let's go crazy."
I need to get some work done this morning. I have pics to upload to the site and will do so after I post this. Miss you all!
Love,
B-
Speaking of "kick off", I stayed awake for the 11:20pm start of the SuperBowl. I made it through the end of the third quarter (roughly 2:30am) before calling a taxi and heading for home. The Bears didn't look all that great and I was too tired to care at this point. I was at a SuperBowl party with a group of secondees who gather for such events. One guy brought his laptop over (with some fancy technology) and we were able to watch the commercials. My personal favorites included the "Comb Over Beard" and anything by Dorritos. Bud Light also stepped it up again this year; I loved it. And, I was thrilled with Prince's half time show. I love that he did some of his classics and my personal favorite "Let's go crazy."
I need to get some work done this morning. I have pics to upload to the site and will do so after I post this. Miss you all!
Love,
B-
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Success
I figured out a way to update my blog from work.... I've beat the system! I promise to bring my camera tomorrow and upload piccies of my old (temporary) flat and the new. I hope to spend the upcoming weekend doing "tourist" things (e.g., sightseeing, shopping, taking pics, etc.) That should provide you some better sites to look at online.
A big Happy 3rd Birthday to Caroline and Jane! I wish I could have been there for the festivities! I think about you (and all my nieces and nephews) every day. I wish I could be with you all.
As I've alluded to before, work is work. I seem to be spending way too many of my hours getting the "florescent suntan" from the office lights. I thought the UK would be a break from the rat race of the US. I was wrong. I'm struggling between making my mark on the UK and fighting for the next step up the ladder and really enjoying my rotation and seeing all I can while in Europe. I've never been one to be a slouch but maybe it's my turn. I honestly keep thinking that job title doesn't mean much BUT missing out on Europe means a lot. Coming to grips with this is a lot harder than I ever imagined.
While I may have figured out how to blog at work, I probably shouldn't spend all my time online. Back soon!
B-
A big Happy 3rd Birthday to Caroline and Jane! I wish I could have been there for the festivities! I think about you (and all my nieces and nephews) every day. I wish I could be with you all.
As I've alluded to before, work is work. I seem to be spending way too many of my hours getting the "florescent suntan" from the office lights. I thought the UK would be a break from the rat race of the US. I was wrong. I'm struggling between making my mark on the UK and fighting for the next step up the ladder and really enjoying my rotation and seeing all I can while in Europe. I've never been one to be a slouch but maybe it's my turn. I honestly keep thinking that job title doesn't mean much BUT missing out on Europe means a lot. Coming to grips with this is a lot harder than I ever imagined.
While I may have figured out how to blog at work, I probably shouldn't spend all my time online. Back soon!
B-
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Dark
Sorry for the delayed posting. I don't have broadband at my house yet and they block all the "fun" sites at the office. So, here I sit at the Northcote Library blogging away. (Mom, you will be happy to know I have my library card and have a stack of books to take with me today.)
Where to begin...
Well, as I alluded to above, I have successfully "moved" into my new flat. (I don't consider taking three bags in a taxi moving, but you get the point.) The flat is OK, if only I could figure out the boiler (furnace). It seems to be smarter than I am right now. After freezing my hiney off for a couple of nights, I made a trip to a department store and purchased the biggest, fuzziest, warmest blanket I could find. I am trying to be patient until the remainder of my stuff comes from the US. That will definitely help me feel more settled.
Work, is work. After a couple of mornings on an overcrowded tube that suffers from constant delays, I found my way to the overland train. While my morning walk is now 20 minutes rather than 10, my commute drops from over an hour to a bit less. In due time, I will have a new client and have to go through this all over again.
Oddly enough, I find myself working quite a lot right now. I thought this was going to be a relief from the manic hours and overall craziness of life in the US. Not so. This next week will be a busy nightmare, but I will figure it all out.
I have met loads of great people here. Some English, French, Aussies, Americans, etc. Everyone has been fairly friendly. I think I've lucked out on my neighbors. They seem to be the greatest. Upon my arrival, I was greated with two pages of notes on the area where I live, tips on places to try and tricks on how to survive the morning commute. I am truly blessed.
I already have an invite to a SuperBowl party. Game time is 11:05pm, so I'm not quite sure how much I will see but it will be fun none-the-less. Another American is trying to figure out a way to watch the US commercials during the game. Otherwise, we are stuck with these Englishmen sitting around a desk and talking about a game their barely understand. Keep your fingers crossed and GO BEARS! I am desperately waiting for the next SuperBowl shuffle.
My time at the library is coming to an end. I need to run back to the house and clean up before I meet a fellow ex-pat for dinner and a beer up in Clapham. My broadband doesn't get installed until March (ugh) but I will plan on coming by here at least once a week or figuring something else out. Also, I have pics to post but can't do it from here. They are forthcoming, I promise!
Miss you all dearly.
Love,
B-
Where to begin...
Well, as I alluded to above, I have successfully "moved" into my new flat. (I don't consider taking three bags in a taxi moving, but you get the point.) The flat is OK, if only I could figure out the boiler (furnace). It seems to be smarter than I am right now. After freezing my hiney off for a couple of nights, I made a trip to a department store and purchased the biggest, fuzziest, warmest blanket I could find. I am trying to be patient until the remainder of my stuff comes from the US. That will definitely help me feel more settled.
Work, is work. After a couple of mornings on an overcrowded tube that suffers from constant delays, I found my way to the overland train. While my morning walk is now 20 minutes rather than 10, my commute drops from over an hour to a bit less. In due time, I will have a new client and have to go through this all over again.
Oddly enough, I find myself working quite a lot right now. I thought this was going to be a relief from the manic hours and overall craziness of life in the US. Not so. This next week will be a busy nightmare, but I will figure it all out.
I have met loads of great people here. Some English, French, Aussies, Americans, etc. Everyone has been fairly friendly. I think I've lucked out on my neighbors. They seem to be the greatest. Upon my arrival, I was greated with two pages of notes on the area where I live, tips on places to try and tricks on how to survive the morning commute. I am truly blessed.
I already have an invite to a SuperBowl party. Game time is 11:05pm, so I'm not quite sure how much I will see but it will be fun none-the-less. Another American is trying to figure out a way to watch the US commercials during the game. Otherwise, we are stuck with these Englishmen sitting around a desk and talking about a game their barely understand. Keep your fingers crossed and GO BEARS! I am desperately waiting for the next SuperBowl shuffle.
My time at the library is coming to an end. I need to run back to the house and clean up before I meet a fellow ex-pat for dinner and a beer up in Clapham. My broadband doesn't get installed until March (ugh) but I will plan on coming by here at least once a week or figuring something else out. Also, I have pics to post but can't do it from here. They are forthcoming, I promise!
Miss you all dearly.
Love,
B-
Saturday, January 20, 2007
Moving Day....again
Here we go again.
I'm packing my bags from my temporary flat, calling the taxi and moving to Clapham South. The good news: I only have three bags to move and can carry it all in one trip. The bad news: I have to have to take a very expensive taxi to get it all done at once. (Otherwise, it would include three tube trips with heavy baggage.)
After a very long day at the office yesterday, I got the keys to my new flat. I am so exicted to have my own space again. I had to have the property manager show me how to use the heat, hot water, etc. I can't believe how little things are so different in two separate countries. I just need to be patient until my stuff comes from the movers on 2-Feb. It will be great to have all my linens, clothes, etc.
I went for dinner and drinks on Thursday at a restaurant overlooking the city. The view was simply amazing. Afterward, we went to the Savoy for a drink in the American Bar. The Savoy is very nice but old. I wouldn't spend the money to stay there. But, I guess I'm spoiled after a year at the Hyatt in Seattle. To put it in perspective, the room rate (for a SMALL hotel room) was about $400 and that is considered cheap. I paid over $10 for a beer. This whole city is expensive though.
I need to get my new broadband sorted out at the house so may be out of commission for a bit. I will definitely keep posting once I am back online.
I'm packing my bags from my temporary flat, calling the taxi and moving to Clapham South. The good news: I only have three bags to move and can carry it all in one trip. The bad news: I have to have to take a very expensive taxi to get it all done at once. (Otherwise, it would include three tube trips with heavy baggage.)
After a very long day at the office yesterday, I got the keys to my new flat. I am so exicted to have my own space again. I had to have the property manager show me how to use the heat, hot water, etc. I can't believe how little things are so different in two separate countries. I just need to be patient until my stuff comes from the movers on 2-Feb. It will be great to have all my linens, clothes, etc.
I went for dinner and drinks on Thursday at a restaurant overlooking the city. The view was simply amazing. Afterward, we went to the Savoy for a drink in the American Bar. The Savoy is very nice but old. I wouldn't spend the money to stay there. But, I guess I'm spoiled after a year at the Hyatt in Seattle. To put it in perspective, the room rate (for a SMALL hotel room) was about $400 and that is considered cheap. I paid over $10 for a beer. This whole city is expensive though.
I need to get my new broadband sorted out at the house so may be out of commission for a bit. I will definitely keep posting once I am back online.
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
1 week!
I've officially been here one whole week and am finally over the jetlag! Woo hoo! I highly recommend an Ambien should you decide to make the trip. If only I didn't have to go to work, then this would be the real vacation that I deserve.
I started work on Monday. It is nice to be excited about work again. I hope I don't spend the next two years working crazy hours. That doesn't really follow my European traveling plans.
I miss my house, tumble dryer, queen size bed and Fabreeze (an odd assortment of American creature comforts). Not too bad after a week. These are all things that I can get used to being without.
On a final note, I am moving into my new flat on Friday. Me and all three of my bags are making the trek. This is definitely the way to move; much easier than loading boxes into a 10x10 storage unit. The remainder of my stuff arrives in London on 2-Feb. I will make due until then; I'm glad I packed rather "smart" (included sheets, towels, etc.).
I will definitely make sure to take pics this weekend of the new flat and neighborhood. I hope I can get the internet access ironed out rather smoothly.
Take care,
B-
I started work on Monday. It is nice to be excited about work again. I hope I don't spend the next two years working crazy hours. That doesn't really follow my European traveling plans.
I miss my house, tumble dryer, queen size bed and Fabreeze (an odd assortment of American creature comforts). Not too bad after a week. These are all things that I can get used to being without.
On a final note, I am moving into my new flat on Friday. Me and all three of my bags are making the trek. This is definitely the way to move; much easier than loading boxes into a 10x10 storage unit. The remainder of my stuff arrives in London on 2-Feb. I will make due until then; I'm glad I packed rather "smart" (included sheets, towels, etc.).
I will definitely make sure to take pics this weekend of the new flat and neighborhood. I hope I can get the internet access ironed out rather smoothly.
Take care,
B-
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Sunday, Bloody Sunday
I spent Friday and Saturday in "the country" this weekend. I was out visiting som new friends Nick & Penny (I was introduced to them through my Denver friends, Elizabeth & Dani); we had a fantastic time in Reading, Swindon and Malmsbury. I am simply amazed at how green things are here. The humidity does wonders to the country (and my hair!).
As for today in London, I took a walk down to the Tate Modern and spent a good few hours checking things out. I spent lots of time with the Picasso's, Monet's and Warhol's. I could easily get lost in the presence of that museum. I ended my museum tour with a walk to St. Paul's Cathedral and caught an evening service (and I didn't end up in flames). St. Paul's is gorgeous; Princess Diana and Charles' wedding must have been fantastic.
Otherwise, I had two separate groups of people asking me for directions and I steered them in the right direction. It was a sense of accomplishment after 5 days. This is a truly a great city. I am excited to start work tomorrow and meet people from the office.
Peace out for now.
-B
As for today in London, I took a walk down to the Tate Modern and spent a good few hours checking things out. I spent lots of time with the Picasso's, Monet's and Warhol's. I could easily get lost in the presence of that museum. I ended my museum tour with a walk to St. Paul's Cathedral and caught an evening service (and I didn't end up in flames). St. Paul's is gorgeous; Princess Diana and Charles' wedding must have been fantastic.
Otherwise, I had two separate groups of people asking me for directions and I steered them in the right direction. It was a sense of accomplishment after 5 days. This is a truly a great city. I am excited to start work tomorrow and meet people from the office.
Peace out for now.
-B
Thursday, January 11, 2007
Sightseeing
"Look kids - Big Ben, Parliment"
I spent my first day doing some serious sightseeing. Hopefully, this will be one of many as there are so many amazing things to see here. I walked around in a misty and rainy haze today and ended up seeing Buckingham Palace completely soaked. I guess when in London, do as the London-ers do. While I was there just in time for the changing of the guard, they cancelled the ceremony due to rain - go figure. I also wandered down the Diana Princess of Wales memorial walk. I will have to enjoy this again on a much nicer day. Then, it was off to Harrod's for a quick lunch, some shopping and a sign-in on the Doty Al-Fayed and Princess Diana memorial book.
This evening was spent having drinks with a couple other secondment people from the US. We've all agreed to meet up at least one time per month just to keep in touch. It will be nice to lean on each other while we are here.
I start work on Monday. I can't wait to infuse some "B. Bird lingo" into the office. I'm sure they will be amazed.
On that note, Peace out.
I spent my first day doing some serious sightseeing. Hopefully, this will be one of many as there are so many amazing things to see here. I walked around in a misty and rainy haze today and ended up seeing Buckingham Palace completely soaked. I guess when in London, do as the London-ers do. While I was there just in time for the changing of the guard, they cancelled the ceremony due to rain - go figure. I also wandered down the Diana Princess of Wales memorial walk. I will have to enjoy this again on a much nicer day. Then, it was off to Harrod's for a quick lunch, some shopping and a sign-in on the Doty Al-Fayed and Princess Diana memorial book.
This evening was spent having drinks with a couple other secondment people from the US. We've all agreed to meet up at least one time per month just to keep in touch. It will be nice to lean on each other while we are here.
I start work on Monday. I can't wait to infuse some "B. Bird lingo" into the office. I'm sure they will be amazed.
On that note, Peace out.
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Arrived in London!
Wednesday, Jan. 10
I made it!! Right now, I'm cold chillin' in my temporary London flat getting ready for another long recovery from jetlag. I spent yesterday fighting exhaustion with a quick stop at the office to pick up my mobile and laptop. Today was spent careening around London with a homesearch agent finding a flat. I put a hold on something that I hope will be very comfortable near Clapham Common (British word for "big park"). I really can't imagine moving more than once while I'm here, but you never know!
This experience doesn't seem real. I have crossed the threshold of a personal goal of mine and am staring at my future. This is all very scary and exciting for me.
More to come soon. Tomorrow I have reserved for a double decker bus ride! Can't wait!
Betsy
I made it!! Right now, I'm cold chillin' in my temporary London flat getting ready for another long recovery from jetlag. I spent yesterday fighting exhaustion with a quick stop at the office to pick up my mobile and laptop. Today was spent careening around London with a homesearch agent finding a flat. I put a hold on something that I hope will be very comfortable near Clapham Common (British word for "big park"). I really can't imagine moving more than once while I'm here, but you never know!
This experience doesn't seem real. I have crossed the threshold of a personal goal of mine and am staring at my future. This is all very scary and exciting for me.
More to come soon. Tomorrow I have reserved for a double decker bus ride! Can't wait!
Betsy
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