Well, it's interesting how when you are in dire need of doing laundry, you have to resort to wearing pretty, sexy panties to work. They are not the most comfortable to wear all day long at work (being, you know, their cut, style, lace and size), but hey it's better than going commando.
Saturday evening, Illuminaries at Trout Lake was magnificent. I missed it last year, due to attending an 80s themed birthday party at a posh house in West Vancouver. We watched the fireworks from his parents expansive stone-tiled deck facing downtown. I can't resist anything to do with the 80s. Nonetheless, the lantern festival this year had even more lanterns, performance art, fire shows, and people this year.
Radiant Heat rocked it with their choreographed performance and beautiful costumes. I almost missed the second show because we could not find the correct location (there were three fire shows in all).
After the show, I sat with friends on the hill and had interesting conversations about relationships, chemistry, defense mechanisms, and communication issues. Funny, how as adults, we still go through the same motions.
I have a new guilty pleasure: Gene Simmons Family Jewels. My cousins were watching the tv show marathon on A&E. I laughed constantly during the episode and the Simmons Family. Total riot! It did not feel or seem as staged as some of the other celebrity reality tv shows. I was surprised to learn that he and his wife Shannon are polyamourous. I was also impressed the kids are so down-to-earth and normal.
Monday, July 30, 2007
Friday, July 27, 2007
Thank Dog It's Friday
Woo Friday! I thought I would never make it. My back/shoulders/neck are killing me. I have had a tension headache for almost two weeks. I have orthopedic therapy today. So, looking forward to that.
I am going dancing at Organix tonight (won't push it too hard though). Some Seattlites are coming up to visit for a friend's birthday. I think while they are paint balling tomorrow, I'll run some errands. I need to buy a head lamp from MEC and a parasol in Chinatown. My last blue metallic one had to be thrown out after many trips to Burning Man.
Oh yes, after attending Critical Massive, I decided to go to Burning Man this year. I am in such a great, positive and happy place... and I am single. Hmm... The possibilities for a great experience are endless. It felt good to take a break last year. It felt really great to say Yes to going. So much for quitting!
Listening to: The Beatles - Come Together
I am going dancing at Organix tonight (won't push it too hard though). Some Seattlites are coming up to visit for a friend's birthday. I think while they are paint balling tomorrow, I'll run some errands. I need to buy a head lamp from MEC and a parasol in Chinatown. My last blue metallic one had to be thrown out after many trips to Burning Man.
Oh yes, after attending Critical Massive, I decided to go to Burning Man this year. I am in such a great, positive and happy place... and I am single. Hmm... The possibilities for a great experience are endless. It felt good to take a break last year. It felt really great to say Yes to going. So much for quitting!
Listening to: The Beatles - Come Together
Monday, July 23, 2007
I Am A Springfield-ian
I recently created my own Simpsons character avatar for the new Simpsons movie.
What a load of phun: P H U N!.
What a load of phun: P H U N!.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
What Do People Envy About You?
People Envy Your Compassion |
 You have a kind heart and an unusual empathy for all living creatures. You tend to absorb others' happiness and pain. People envy your compassion, and more importantly, the connections it helps you build. And compassionate as you are, you feel for them. |
Monday, July 16, 2007
White Water Trash Fight
Participated in the water fight at Stanley Park's Lumberman's Arch on Saturday afternoon. What a great way to cool off for 15 minutes. The rest of the conspirators continued for another hour and 15 minutes. A pick-up truck full of water dumped a waterfall off the bridge.
Funny, how information spreads like wildfire on the Internet. Most conspirators were teenagers who fought around small children and families and did not pick up their water balloon garbage.
In the evening, I went to the annual White Trash Party. I wore a Coors Light visor, tank top, jean skrit and sneakers. Upon reflection, I probably should have wore my cowboy hat.
We ended up crashing the Richmond Night Market. There were a group of volunteer firemen at the entrance selling raffle tickets for Tsunami victims. We bought tickets and one of the prizes was 5 firemen for 5 hours to do what you want with. One bold firemen kept flirting with the trailer party chicks. Overall, a hilarious night.
Back at the party, there was a lawn mower motor hooked up for shredded stuffed animals and there was a toliet and sink hooked up in the yard for, well, you know.
Listening to: Bryan Adams - Run To You
Funny, how information spreads like wildfire on the Internet. Most conspirators were teenagers who fought around small children and families and did not pick up their water balloon garbage.
In the evening, I went to the annual White Trash Party. I wore a Coors Light visor, tank top, jean skrit and sneakers. Upon reflection, I probably should have wore my cowboy hat.
We ended up crashing the Richmond Night Market. There were a group of volunteer firemen at the entrance selling raffle tickets for Tsunami victims. We bought tickets and one of the prizes was 5 firemen for 5 hours to do what you want with. One bold firemen kept flirting with the trailer party chicks. Overall, a hilarious night.
Back at the party, there was a lawn mower motor hooked up for shredded stuffed animals and there was a toliet and sink hooked up in the yard for, well, you know.
Listening to: Bryan Adams - Run To You
Friday, July 13, 2007
Hot In the City
It has been so hot this week. Finally summer! I am not complaining--I'd rather take heat any day over rain or snow (except with humidity). I was melting away on the couch with the kitties yesterday. Too hot to do anything. There was the possibility of watching Transformers at 10:00 pm in the surburbs, but then I would be in bed by 1:30 am. It might not have mattered anyway; I am having trouble sleeping this week. Woke up again at 4 am and could not get back to sleep.
I am looking forward to a Gastown roof-top party apres-work for two coworkers celebrating a going-away to Australia and a wedding shower. I just want to see the loft and the roof-top view! I bought Lebanese and sundried-tomato hummus, Que Pasa tortilla chips, soy crisps, and green olives.
I think my old neighbours are also having a house warming/welcome a friend back into town get-together. This weekend has not even started yet and it already seems action-packed!
Listening to: Axwell - Feel the Vibe
I am looking forward to a Gastown roof-top party apres-work for two coworkers celebrating a going-away to Australia and a wedding shower. I just want to see the loft and the roof-top view! I bought Lebanese and sundried-tomato hummus, Que Pasa tortilla chips, soy crisps, and green olives.
I think my old neighbours are also having a house warming/welcome a friend back into town get-together. This weekend has not even started yet and it already seems action-packed!
Listening to: Axwell - Feel the Vibe
Monday, July 09, 2007
That's All
It is interesting when you meet someone, and the encounter his you
like a brick wall. When you kiss for the first time, you feel the earth
move. Even every single time afterwards, when you kiss the earth seems to stand still.
You talk about feelings, what you want, the possible future. Things seem to move quickly and easily become intense because it is real
chemistry. You try to slow things down, but it is difficult because
you both fit so well like two missing pieces of a puzzle.
I never understood chemistry before, but now I do. You feel their
presence from across the room. You feel every molecule inside you
vibrating. It's more than a crush, desire or lust. You think about
how you have to have this person in your life until eternity.
But then, one of you panics or self doubts, and thinks about all the what-if's. The same person retracts the things he or she said and how he or she behaved. Defense mechanisms run so deep. You have to love like you have never been hurt before. It is so difficult.
Best to play it safe and continue your life with your security blanket firmly attached to the ground. Why take risks when you can settle for the safety and comfort of what is familiar and predictable. Because you have full control over your vulnerability. No sense in changing everything you have ever known for ultimate happiness, passion, and balance.
Listening to: Duncan Sheik - Barely Breathing
like a brick wall. When you kiss for the first time, you feel the earth
move. Even every single time afterwards, when you kiss the earth seems to stand still.
You talk about feelings, what you want, the possible future. Things seem to move quickly and easily become intense because it is real
chemistry. You try to slow things down, but it is difficult because
you both fit so well like two missing pieces of a puzzle.
I never understood chemistry before, but now I do. You feel their
presence from across the room. You feel every molecule inside you
vibrating. It's more than a crush, desire or lust. You think about
how you have to have this person in your life until eternity.
But then, one of you panics or self doubts, and thinks about all the what-if's. The same person retracts the things he or she said and how he or she behaved. Defense mechanisms run so deep. You have to love like you have never been hurt before. It is so difficult.
Best to play it safe and continue your life with your security blanket firmly attached to the ground. Why take risks when you can settle for the safety and comfort of what is familiar and predictable. Because you have full control over your vulnerability. No sense in changing everything you have ever known for ultimate happiness, passion, and balance.
Listening to: Duncan Sheik - Barely Breathing
Sunday, July 08, 2007
June 2007
June usually feels like summer, but this one did not. I went up to the Sunshine Coast to camp with about sixty people for Lemuria. I had an incredible time being cozy in the tent playing Zigity with friends, dancing, listening to music, and hanging with great people. I love being out in the woods and listening to the sound of the wind rustle the trees and the birds singing. Little weekends away from the city are marvelous.
I also went to the Car-Free Commercial Drive Festival. This is one of the best street fairs I have ever attended. The streets from 1st Avenue to Venables were closed off to the traffic. There were street performers, art, music, DJs, information booths and vendors. I was there for four hours and saw many familiar faces. Stopped for ribs at Memphis Blues. There will be another festival in late July.
I went to a BC Cancer Fundraiser for a coworkers' team that participates in the Breast Cancer Walk. There were door prizes, a silent auction and stand-up comedy. The restaurant Zawa was terrible: poor service, warm drinks and minimal staff. However, we were there for a great cause. I did not manage to win any of the great prizes, such as hotel, whale watching or dinner. But all was good because the team raised what they were hoping for.
I was selected to participate in a sexual boundaries workshop with a group of twenty other people. It was interesting to hear other people's perspectivies on what constitutes consent. The idea of asking permission for anything new every time even with people you have previous established intimacy with was an interesting concept. So was checking in often as to whether or not the other person is still feeling good and having fun.
Lastly, I went to Critical Massive in Washington. It was at a private camp ground in Maple Valley with about 250 people. There was art, music, DJs, and great people. I really enjoyed the Equilaterial Electric trio playing string fusion late Saturday evening. The whole experience and camping with Kamp GFY moved me to go to Burning Man this year. I am in a positive and happy frame of mind, and single, I though it would be great to down to the burn with these folks. We had such a great dynamic and sense of family together that weekend. This will be my sixth burn. So much for quitting.
Listening to: Tommy Largo - Chacaron
I also went to the Car-Free Commercial Drive Festival. This is one of the best street fairs I have ever attended. The streets from 1st Avenue to Venables were closed off to the traffic. There were street performers, art, music, DJs, information booths and vendors. I was there for four hours and saw many familiar faces. Stopped for ribs at Memphis Blues. There will be another festival in late July.
I went to a BC Cancer Fundraiser for a coworkers' team that participates in the Breast Cancer Walk. There were door prizes, a silent auction and stand-up comedy. The restaurant Zawa was terrible: poor service, warm drinks and minimal staff. However, we were there for a great cause. I did not manage to win any of the great prizes, such as hotel, whale watching or dinner. But all was good because the team raised what they were hoping for.
I was selected to participate in a sexual boundaries workshop with a group of twenty other people. It was interesting to hear other people's perspectivies on what constitutes consent. The idea of asking permission for anything new every time even with people you have previous established intimacy with was an interesting concept. So was checking in often as to whether or not the other person is still feeling good and having fun.
Lastly, I went to Critical Massive in Washington. It was at a private camp ground in Maple Valley with about 250 people. There was art, music, DJs, and great people. I really enjoyed the Equilaterial Electric trio playing string fusion late Saturday evening. The whole experience and camping with Kamp GFY moved me to go to Burning Man this year. I am in a positive and happy frame of mind, and single, I though it would be great to down to the burn with these folks. We had such a great dynamic and sense of family together that weekend. This will be my sixth burn. So much for quitting.
Listening to: Tommy Largo - Chacaron
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Monday, June 25, 2007
Wow, Dashboard Sucks
Well, I just changed my blog frame and surprisingly, it erased all my template customization. Hmm...
I don't think I have a back-up of that...
*grr*
I don't think I have a back-up of that...
*grr*
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Does what happens in the Facebook stay in the Facebook?
Facebook collects information about you and stores it in a database and profiles you into statistics it sells to third-party corporations and government organizations.
Watch this:
http://albumoftheday.com/facebook/
I never joined and never will. I always kept asking the people that kept sending me the invitations to join, what are they doing with your information? People would always respond with, "Nothing!". I really hated it how you could not browse Facebook to see what it was about and what their policies were.
When you join and agree to the Terms of Service, you are agreeing to much more than you think. You are actually violating your personal privacy.
Watch this:
http://albumoftheday.com/facebook/
I never joined and never will. I always kept asking the people that kept sending me the invitations to join, what are they doing with your information? People would always respond with, "Nothing!". I really hated it how you could not browse Facebook to see what it was about and what their policies were.
When you join and agree to the Terms of Service, you are agreeing to much more than you think. You are actually violating your personal privacy.
Friday, June 15, 2007
May 2007
May was action-packed and very enjoyable. Celebrated Cinco de Mayo at Amanda and Geoff's. Actually looked up the holiday and learned that it was to celebrate how Mexico over thrown the colonial stronghold. I made wicked layer dip and delicious pineapple/malibu rum daquiris and strawberry-lime/rum daquiris. Complete with live music and a great mix of people. We also had a little fire show out back. I met a nice young lady from Australia who declared me as her new best friend.
Went to brunch at Leanne and Renee's new place to help raise funds for Amnesty. We managed to raise almost $200! The girls slaved all weekend to cook us two kinds of lasagna, salads, salsa, potato and cheese bake, and coconut pie. Delicious! I love being in a room full of pscyhology masters.
Managed to visit the Vancouver Art Gallery to see the Fred Herzog photography exhibit and the Huang Yong Ping's House of Oracles exihibit.
Fred Herzog's photography exhibit from the 50s and 60s in early Vancouver were a delight to look at. Small houses in downtown where high rises now jut up to the sky. The old culture of different neighbourhoods and the styles of days gone by.
Huang Yong Ping put up media articles and a sign of protest and distaste at all the controversy strummed up by the SPCA about his art piece with live lizards and insects. He had even added better lighting, water, food and shaded areas for the critters. But when that was not good enough, he pulled the art piece. Censorship. The SPCA should be focused and doing a better job on protecting cats and dogs. Hmm...
For May long weekend, I went to Oliver with Amanda. We stayed at her brother's Chris' home away from home. He plans to renovate it completely and then retire in it. Wonderful, small rancher with a beautiful backyard. We discussed hardwood floors, bathroom design, double-pane windows, and Japanese landscaping. Finally, someone home-nerdy like moi!
Oliver was great. I realized it was more practical to purchase a vacation home in this area, than buy a one-bedroom condo in the far reaches of the GVRD. Only a half hour to Penticton. We sang karaoke two nights, relaxed in the sun, drank wine and ate, danced and toured around. The sounds and smells of a summer weekend were a nice touch and helped me recharge for the gloomy spring back in the city.
Went to see a great play at the Vancouver Playhouse titled the Andersen Project. A story directed, written and starring Robert Lepage who plays three characters: an French-Canadian albino playwright, a Parisian Opera house director, and a Moroccan graffiti-artist immigrant.
The play was captivating to watch and provided a great balance of drama, comedy and romance. I loved the dance scene on the train after he took the dog's prozac. The way the stage design changes for each scene and the use of computer projection was fantastic.
Went down to Seattle for a Space Bus Fundraiser called BollyHouse. It was produced by Doc and Geminitrix. I loved Seattle and I have missed her dearly. I think she missed me too. We also celebrated Geminitrix's birthday. The venue was a beautiful 2-room artist's studio with a hot tub. We had some nice hot tub relax time and some mad Chinese food before the party started. Doc made this amazing Bollywood video sequence he projected onto a deep-red wall that was hiliarious to watch. There was also beautiful performance art in the art by a lovely couple. Definitely a memorable weekend.
Went to see The Police at GM Place opening night. Great seats off the edge of the stage with a direct view of Sting's derriere. I was pleased and estatic to see the group has still got it. Great live show and I loved the raised additional drum section for Stewart Copeland. A giant gong, a xylophone, and various Asian wind chimes. The Asian drumming and chiming during Wrapped Around Your Finger, and another song I cannot remember at this very moment, were amazing. The crowd singing along to Roxanne as the stage was bathed in red light. The opening with Message In A Bottle. With two encores and I managed to get onto the floor twice. Amazing show!
Last, but not least, I went to the Backstage Lounge for Abel's birthday. Half price martinis and a beautiful view of False Creek. We drank and listened to the The Wet Spots. A great looking and sounding 40s-style band that sings wymsical and perverted lyrics. They were very entertaining, but also sassy and charming.
The service at the Backstage Lounge still sucks, but everything else was wonderful.
Listening to: The Police - Synchronicity II
Went to brunch at Leanne and Renee's new place to help raise funds for Amnesty. We managed to raise almost $200! The girls slaved all weekend to cook us two kinds of lasagna, salads, salsa, potato and cheese bake, and coconut pie. Delicious! I love being in a room full of pscyhology masters.
Managed to visit the Vancouver Art Gallery to see the Fred Herzog photography exhibit and the Huang Yong Ping's House of Oracles exihibit.
Fred Herzog's photography exhibit from the 50s and 60s in early Vancouver were a delight to look at. Small houses in downtown where high rises now jut up to the sky. The old culture of different neighbourhoods and the styles of days gone by.
Huang Yong Ping put up media articles and a sign of protest and distaste at all the controversy strummed up by the SPCA about his art piece with live lizards and insects. He had even added better lighting, water, food and shaded areas for the critters. But when that was not good enough, he pulled the art piece. Censorship. The SPCA should be focused and doing a better job on protecting cats and dogs. Hmm...
For May long weekend, I went to Oliver with Amanda. We stayed at her brother's Chris' home away from home. He plans to renovate it completely and then retire in it. Wonderful, small rancher with a beautiful backyard. We discussed hardwood floors, bathroom design, double-pane windows, and Japanese landscaping. Finally, someone home-nerdy like moi!
Oliver was great. I realized it was more practical to purchase a vacation home in this area, than buy a one-bedroom condo in the far reaches of the GVRD. Only a half hour to Penticton. We sang karaoke two nights, relaxed in the sun, drank wine and ate, danced and toured around. The sounds and smells of a summer weekend were a nice touch and helped me recharge for the gloomy spring back in the city.
Went to see a great play at the Vancouver Playhouse titled the Andersen Project. A story directed, written and starring Robert Lepage who plays three characters: an French-Canadian albino playwright, a Parisian Opera house director, and a Moroccan graffiti-artist immigrant.
The play was captivating to watch and provided a great balance of drama, comedy and romance. I loved the dance scene on the train after he took the dog's prozac. The way the stage design changes for each scene and the use of computer projection was fantastic.
Went down to Seattle for a Space Bus Fundraiser called BollyHouse. It was produced by Doc and Geminitrix. I loved Seattle and I have missed her dearly. I think she missed me too. We also celebrated Geminitrix's birthday. The venue was a beautiful 2-room artist's studio with a hot tub. We had some nice hot tub relax time and some mad Chinese food before the party started. Doc made this amazing Bollywood video sequence he projected onto a deep-red wall that was hiliarious to watch. There was also beautiful performance art in the art by a lovely couple. Definitely a memorable weekend.
Went to see The Police at GM Place opening night. Great seats off the edge of the stage with a direct view of Sting's derriere. I was pleased and estatic to see the group has still got it. Great live show and I loved the raised additional drum section for Stewart Copeland. A giant gong, a xylophone, and various Asian wind chimes. The Asian drumming and chiming during Wrapped Around Your Finger, and another song I cannot remember at this very moment, were amazing. The crowd singing along to Roxanne as the stage was bathed in red light. The opening with Message In A Bottle. With two encores and I managed to get onto the floor twice. Amazing show!
Last, but not least, I went to the Backstage Lounge for Abel's birthday. Half price martinis and a beautiful view of False Creek. We drank and listened to the The Wet Spots. A great looking and sounding 40s-style band that sings wymsical and perverted lyrics. They were very entertaining, but also sassy and charming.
The service at the Backstage Lounge still sucks, but everything else was wonderful.
Listening to: The Police - Synchronicity II
Thursday, May 10, 2007
I Confess... I am Lust
I took two different quizzes to be sure.
You are Lust!
Sexy!! But they say that theres such a thing as too much of a good thing. You have sex on the brain, and it doesn't stay just there for long. Passionate, Fiery - and most certainly confident. You're a fun loving, spontaneous person who is always up for a laugh. People however, have trouble keeping up with you. You're sex crazy, and perhaps need to tone it down a bit! learn a little self control!
But, Hey, Congratulations on being the Sexiest Red Hot deadly sin out of all the 7...
Quizilla.com
You are Lust!
Sexy!! But they say that theres such a thing as too much of a good thing. You have sex on the brain, and it doesn't stay just there for long. Passionate, Fiery - and most certainly confident. You're a fun loving, spontaneous person who is always up for a laugh. People however, have trouble keeping up with you. You're sex crazy, and perhaps need to tone it down a bit! learn a little self control!
But, Hey, Congratulations on being the Sexiest Red Hot deadly sin out of all the 7...
Quizilla.com
You scored as Lust.
What deadly sin are you? QuizFarm.com |
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
Friday, May 04, 2007
April Highlights
Man, did April fly by. I cannot believe it is almost half way through the year. I guess being a social butterfly keeps one busy... very busy. No complaints here!
In April, I went to the Wired Monk to listen to open mic. I always say how there are no really good coffee houses in Kitsilano. Well, the Wired Monk proved me wrong. Great ambience, good seating, and good beverages at good prices. I went with my old neighbour and she played a few songs. All the musicians were great. People kept coming up to me and asking what I was going to play or what did I play. I was gobsmacked--I did not think I looked like a guitar player, or did I?
I also went to a karaoke house party. Some friends rented a karaoke machine and 20 discs. We all had a blast. Some folks were really good singers. I was only brave enough to sing duets. I wanted to sing on my own, but I am more comfortable singing in the shower or car.
Went to a Work-Less Party. I love these fundraisers. At the Spring Carnival, everyone dresses up and has a smile on their face. We did not get there until about 12:30 am. A guy was playing Punjabi dance music and two other guys were drumming. The place was packed. Our friend came in second place in the body art contest.
I celebrated Earth Day at Jerricho Beach. I was disappointed that there were not more vendors promoting organic and sustainable products and services. Where was BC Hydro promoting conservation? How come there was not a booth about how to reduce your ecological footprint? UBC? How come Starbucks was the main sponsor?
The music on the sound stage was great. A group of people brought hula hoops. Amanda and I spun poi just off to the sound stage. Ran into an old friend from my elementary school days playing hackey sack. The sun came out mid-afternoon and it was so beautiful. I love the view of the city from the beach.
I also went to a friend of a friend's 50th birthday party. The theme was come as what you wanted to be when you grew up. I wanted to be a veternarian, but that is dull. So, I went as a fire fighter. It went over great. Beautiful house too that also had a hottub, sauna and fire pit. Is it too much to ask if I can have a place like that some day? Pretty please with whip and strawberries on top?
Listening to: Talk Talk - Life's What You Make It
In April, I went to the Wired Monk to listen to open mic. I always say how there are no really good coffee houses in Kitsilano. Well, the Wired Monk proved me wrong. Great ambience, good seating, and good beverages at good prices. I went with my old neighbour and she played a few songs. All the musicians were great. People kept coming up to me and asking what I was going to play or what did I play. I was gobsmacked--I did not think I looked like a guitar player, or did I?
I also went to a karaoke house party. Some friends rented a karaoke machine and 20 discs. We all had a blast. Some folks were really good singers. I was only brave enough to sing duets. I wanted to sing on my own, but I am more comfortable singing in the shower or car.
Went to a Work-Less Party. I love these fundraisers. At the Spring Carnival, everyone dresses up and has a smile on their face. We did not get there until about 12:30 am. A guy was playing Punjabi dance music and two other guys were drumming. The place was packed. Our friend came in second place in the body art contest.
I celebrated Earth Day at Jerricho Beach. I was disappointed that there were not more vendors promoting organic and sustainable products and services. Where was BC Hydro promoting conservation? How come there was not a booth about how to reduce your ecological footprint? UBC? How come Starbucks was the main sponsor?
The music on the sound stage was great. A group of people brought hula hoops. Amanda and I spun poi just off to the sound stage. Ran into an old friend from my elementary school days playing hackey sack. The sun came out mid-afternoon and it was so beautiful. I love the view of the city from the beach.
I also went to a friend of a friend's 50th birthday party. The theme was come as what you wanted to be when you grew up. I wanted to be a veternarian, but that is dull. So, I went as a fire fighter. It went over great. Beautiful house too that also had a hottub, sauna and fire pit. Is it too much to ask if I can have a place like that some day? Pretty please with whip and strawberries on top?
Listening to: Talk Talk - Life's What You Make It
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Liverpool and Manchester
Liverpool is my favourite city in England. We stayed at the Albert Dock Premier Inn next to The Beatles Museum.
The Albert Dock is old shipping yard that has been converted and is now home to the Tate Liverpool, restaurants, bars, and hotels. There is Albert Dock tour where you can ride on a Duck bus that also floats in the water.
Walked around the Dock, saw the Passport office, the the Liverbirds, and
an old church by the Thistle Hotel.
Took it easy Thursday evening and had drinks at Baby Cream. We then had dinner at Est Est Est. British cuisine tends to be quite bland because it is usually not marinated or seasoned. I had a trio of fish that was grilled or charred. It was alright; I guess I a spoiled with Westcoast cuisine. Relaxed that evening with a bit of tele before a good night's sleep.
On Friday, we Walked around downtown during the afternoon and saw a great view of the Liverbirds and the Albert Dock. We also saw the Victoria Monument (where the castle used to stand), Matthew Street (where all the great clubs and bars are), a beautiful fountain surrounded by poetry. Chinatown was a bit of a disappointment. It was quite dodgy and more like ghost town. Also saw a bombed out church.
We had some scran at Weatherspoon's. I had a delicious chicken, ham and leek pie with gravy, vegetables (yay veggies!) and chips.
Spent about half an hour looking for Super Lama Banana, but I think it has been kidnapped. I asked for assistance at the Macky D's (they have banana shakes) and the YHA, but both places did not know what I was talking aboot. Maybe it was moved due to all the construction.
Met up with some friends and we went for drinks at the Pan American on Albert Dock. Utterly all style and no substance. Service was slow and pretentious and food was bland. Nice view of the Albert Dock and Liverbirds though.
Started the evening at the Cavern Club where The Beatles were discovered. Great place with live music and good atmosphere. Proceeded on to have a round or two of drinks at the Cavern Pub (older crowd), some dingy 70s bar (unfortunately *not* Flares), some 90s dance bars, Revolution (I love this place), and ended the night at 3 am at Mood (fantastic dance music). Topped it all off with kebab and chips (tradition).
Slept good and began the morning with a top British breakfast with a view of the Albert Dock. Packed up, checked out, and carpooled to Manchester. Played with this bizarre spherical Rubik Cube. Got settled in to the GMEX Premier Inn. Wished we stayed at The Palace instead, but we missed the prebooking special. We went to a pub by the University to watch the Liverpool football match.
Walked around and saw the Manchester Art Gallery, Manchester Library, and St. Paul's Square.
Had yummy Weatherspoon's again (my very last *sniff*) and a Strongbow pint. Rested up in the hotel (basically had a drunken nap) and got ready for an evening of pubbing and clubbing. Had a quick brew (tea) before running over to the Weatherspoon's for drinks to start the evening off right. We did a pub crawl to Dean Gate Lock. Man, can Brits really drink (8 to 10 beers just to start, continuing on with 6 to 8 spirits and double vodka and Redbulls).
We started at Baa and I wanted to make our way down all the clubs, but we ended up going over to the Gay Village on Canal Street. We went into a few places and found Varsity (sp?) on the corner. It was a good dance club that played great dance and trance music. The place has three levels with a roof top terrace. Bathrooms has terrible lineups and are disgusting.
Chilled back at the hotel afterwards, nibbled on crisps and drank Vimto and Feel Good (love the Berry flavour). Caught a bit of Crank Yankers on the tele before dozing off in bed.
Last full day in England, Manchester. Had my very last British breakfast (I miss you so much!).
Walked around the shopping district. Saw a young lad
dancing old skool on a piece of cardboard. Gazed upon these funky windmill art structures in front of Selfridges. Checked out PrintWorks and felt like I was in Las Vegas. The movie theatre in there
has leather recliners with servers that bring you beer and snacks.
The movie we wanted to see was not playing there. So, we walked to the AMC Theatre near our hotel. We bought tickets to see Carmen Electra's I Want Candy. We killed some time playing video games and looking at the moon over top the new Hilton Hotel. The hotel has a protruding glass floor where you can sit in the bar and look down through the glass floor. How chic. Another martini please?
I was so impressed when asked at the snack bar asked me if I wanted sweet or salty popcorn. The sweet popcorn is basically caramel popcorn. It is like crack popcorn; I could not stop eating it. Not too mention, did I want still or fizzy Fanta Orange? The seat armrests go up so you can snuggle during the film. The movie was actually quite funny and enjoyable.
Got take-away from the pub underneath the hotel and chilled in front of the tele. Yummy smothered chicken with vegetables. We watched the Peter Kay special on BBC. I kept thinking, wow, England only has a handful of tv channels. But you can see how it is reflected in their culture and such a good thing when compared to North America.
We watched highlights from Peter Kay's tv shows Phoenix Nights
and Max and Paddy. The finale was his comedy show from Manchester Arena. He's hella funny and so down to earth. Humble even.
Got up semi-early the next morning, got ready, packed up and grabbed the Metro to Manchester Train Station. Got my last take-away Upper Crust of a spinach, brie and tomato baguette and crisps. Fell asleep on the train and was slightly disoriented when I reached Euston Station.
I forgot I had to transfer to Paddington Station get to the Heathrow Express. Grabbed a taxi cab to Paddington. If you have a day left over from your British Rail Pass, you can use the day to take the Heathrow Express (15 minutes) to the airport. Caught a flight back to Canada through Toronto. I was so jet lagged from being awake for 24 hours, I could barely eat a salad. I had to eat something because Air Canada gives you nothing on the flight. I think I will pay extra next time to fly a superior airline and fly direct to Europe.
Overall, an amazing trip in England. London is grand. York was incredible and rich with history. Liverpool has great nightlife and Manchester has good culture and shopping. Already thinking about when I go back to England. Maybe in July?
Listening to: Simon and Garfunkel - Mrs. Robinson
The Albert Dock is old shipping yard that has been converted and is now home to the Tate Liverpool, restaurants, bars, and hotels. There is Albert Dock tour where you can ride on a Duck bus that also floats in the water.
Walked around the Dock, saw the Passport office, the the Liverbirds, and
an old church by the Thistle Hotel.
Took it easy Thursday evening and had drinks at Baby Cream. We then had dinner at Est Est Est. British cuisine tends to be quite bland because it is usually not marinated or seasoned. I had a trio of fish that was grilled or charred. It was alright; I guess I a spoiled with Westcoast cuisine. Relaxed that evening with a bit of tele before a good night's sleep.
On Friday, we Walked around downtown during the afternoon and saw a great view of the Liverbirds and the Albert Dock. We also saw the Victoria Monument (where the castle used to stand), Matthew Street (where all the great clubs and bars are), a beautiful fountain surrounded by poetry. Chinatown was a bit of a disappointment. It was quite dodgy and more like ghost town. Also saw a bombed out church.
We had some scran at Weatherspoon's. I had a delicious chicken, ham and leek pie with gravy, vegetables (yay veggies!) and chips.
Spent about half an hour looking for Super Lama Banana, but I think it has been kidnapped. I asked for assistance at the Macky D's (they have banana shakes) and the YHA, but both places did not know what I was talking aboot. Maybe it was moved due to all the construction.
Met up with some friends and we went for drinks at the Pan American on Albert Dock. Utterly all style and no substance. Service was slow and pretentious and food was bland. Nice view of the Albert Dock and Liverbirds though.
Started the evening at the Cavern Club where The Beatles were discovered. Great place with live music and good atmosphere. Proceeded on to have a round or two of drinks at the Cavern Pub (older crowd), some dingy 70s bar (unfortunately *not* Flares), some 90s dance bars, Revolution (I love this place), and ended the night at 3 am at Mood (fantastic dance music). Topped it all off with kebab and chips (tradition).
Slept good and began the morning with a top British breakfast with a view of the Albert Dock. Packed up, checked out, and carpooled to Manchester. Played with this bizarre spherical Rubik Cube. Got settled in to the GMEX Premier Inn. Wished we stayed at The Palace instead, but we missed the prebooking special. We went to a pub by the University to watch the Liverpool football match.
Walked around and saw the Manchester Art Gallery, Manchester Library, and St. Paul's Square.
Had yummy Weatherspoon's again (my very last *sniff*) and a Strongbow pint. Rested up in the hotel (basically had a drunken nap) and got ready for an evening of pubbing and clubbing. Had a quick brew (tea) before running over to the Weatherspoon's for drinks to start the evening off right. We did a pub crawl to Dean Gate Lock. Man, can Brits really drink (8 to 10 beers just to start, continuing on with 6 to 8 spirits and double vodka and Redbulls).
We started at Baa and I wanted to make our way down all the clubs, but we ended up going over to the Gay Village on Canal Street. We went into a few places and found Varsity (sp?) on the corner. It was a good dance club that played great dance and trance music. The place has three levels with a roof top terrace. Bathrooms has terrible lineups and are disgusting.
Chilled back at the hotel afterwards, nibbled on crisps and drank Vimto and Feel Good (love the Berry flavour). Caught a bit of Crank Yankers on the tele before dozing off in bed.
Last full day in England, Manchester. Had my very last British breakfast (I miss you so much!).
Walked around the shopping district. Saw a young lad
dancing old skool on a piece of cardboard. Gazed upon these funky windmill art structures in front of Selfridges. Checked out PrintWorks and felt like I was in Las Vegas. The movie theatre in there
has leather recliners with servers that bring you beer and snacks.
The movie we wanted to see was not playing there. So, we walked to the AMC Theatre near our hotel. We bought tickets to see Carmen Electra's I Want Candy. We killed some time playing video games and looking at the moon over top the new Hilton Hotel. The hotel has a protruding glass floor where you can sit in the bar and look down through the glass floor. How chic. Another martini please?
I was so impressed when asked at the snack bar asked me if I wanted sweet or salty popcorn. The sweet popcorn is basically caramel popcorn. It is like crack popcorn; I could not stop eating it. Not too mention, did I want still or fizzy Fanta Orange? The seat armrests go up so you can snuggle during the film. The movie was actually quite funny and enjoyable.
Got take-away from the pub underneath the hotel and chilled in front of the tele. Yummy smothered chicken with vegetables. We watched the Peter Kay special on BBC. I kept thinking, wow, England only has a handful of tv channels. But you can see how it is reflected in their culture and such a good thing when compared to North America.
We watched highlights from Peter Kay's tv shows Phoenix Nights
and Max and Paddy. The finale was his comedy show from Manchester Arena. He's hella funny and so down to earth. Humble even.
Got up semi-early the next morning, got ready, packed up and grabbed the Metro to Manchester Train Station. Got my last take-away Upper Crust of a spinach, brie and tomato baguette and crisps. Fell asleep on the train and was slightly disoriented when I reached Euston Station.
I forgot I had to transfer to Paddington Station get to the Heathrow Express. Grabbed a taxi cab to Paddington. If you have a day left over from your British Rail Pass, you can use the day to take the Heathrow Express (15 minutes) to the airport. Caught a flight back to Canada through Toronto. I was so jet lagged from being awake for 24 hours, I could barely eat a salad. I had to eat something because Air Canada gives you nothing on the flight. I think I will pay extra next time to fly a superior airline and fly direct to Europe.
Overall, an amazing trip in England. London is grand. York was incredible and rich with history. Liverpool has great nightlife and Manchester has good culture and shopping. Already thinking about when I go back to England. Maybe in July?
Listening to: Simon and Garfunkel - Mrs. Robinson
Monday, April 02, 2007
Warrington and York
After bringing one currency adapter that did not work, buying another at Boots that did not work, and asking three different places for leads and buying one at the Post Office near King's Cross Station, I finally had success. Mind you, I had to cut off the lip on the adapter, but I could charge my camera and cell phone.
Took a Virgin Train up north to Warrington. Arrive an hour early before check-in (hotels are strict there) and went over to the shopping promanade by Golden Square. I wanted to launder my clothes, but there was no where to do it.
I saw the memorial for a IRA bombing that killed two children in 1993.
Also, saw a very old pub, one of the oldest buildings in Warrington and the Mad Hatter's Tea Party.
Went back to check-in to the Travelodge. All the movies were old, so I watched television. I watched a children's show about Tommy Zoom and his wonder dog who both taught children about eco-friendliness. I got addicted to the soap opera Hollyoaks. Of course I watched The Simpsons.
My friend met up with me and we went for dinner at the Old Stone House. We had steak and seafood on hot stone tiles. Delicious!
Took the train to York on Tuesday morning. Lots of green and farm scenery of the old English Country side. Went through many smaller towns along the way. The city of York was surrounded by old Roman walls. We checked into the Golden Fleece, which was apparently one of the most haunted inns in York. Just after we arrived, it started snowing.
Our Minster suite was on the top floor and the floor was slanted. We had to sleep with the bathroom light on and the curtains open. No ghost sightings. Lady Peckett's room is the most haunted suite in the inn.
We took a walk around the Shambles. We saw the York Minster, a Roman gate, and the Art Gallery.
We had lunch along the river at the Lowther Pub. Delicious roast turkey dinner and my first vodka J20 (mango orange).
After, we went to the York Dungeon for a bit of spooky fun. Stories about a ghost that haunts our inn, a Roman legion and the torture chamber. I was tried as a witch by a judge in a court of law.
We went to a few pubs for dinner and drinks and ended our night at The Reflex, and 80s club with uber-cheesiness and loads of fun. Many people were dressed up, cheesy music, shooters named after 80s celebs and Ghostbusters on the tvs. I absolutely loved it. My mate won me a Winnie the Pooh bear out of the machine.
On Wednesday, we went to the Jorvik Cafe for breakfast. We saw the Law Courts, and Clifford's Tower.
We tried to go to the Viking Museum, but there were loads of school children about. Instead, we went to the Punch Bowl for lunch. Saw an old Medieval Guild that was built in 1357. One of the oldest buildings in York.
We grabbed some cookies from Millie's and refreshments from Marks and Spencers, then chilled out and watched tele. After relaxing, we went on an award-winning Ghost Hunt with a dramatic Victorian gentleman as our guide. It was eerie walking around dark, narrow cobblestone alley ways in the night. Stories about dead children always freak me out. (Good thing we left the light on back at our suite in the inn.)
After being very spooked by ghost stories, we went for a drink at the Black Swan Pub. A former brothel with an infamous upstairs haunted inn that is no longer rent rooms.
We continued one to Yates, a student bar with constantly adjusting drink prices, and The Reflex, a ultra-cheesy but cool 80s bar. I really enjoyed the celebrity shooters, people dressed up, and Ghostbusters on the tvs. Of course we finished the night off with a traditional kebab.
Listening to: New Order - True Faith
Took a Virgin Train up north to Warrington. Arrive an hour early before check-in (hotels are strict there) and went over to the shopping promanade by Golden Square. I wanted to launder my clothes, but there was no where to do it.
I saw the memorial for a IRA bombing that killed two children in 1993.
Also, saw a very old pub, one of the oldest buildings in Warrington and the Mad Hatter's Tea Party.
Went back to check-in to the Travelodge. All the movies were old, so I watched television. I watched a children's show about Tommy Zoom and his wonder dog who both taught children about eco-friendliness. I got addicted to the soap opera Hollyoaks. Of course I watched The Simpsons.
My friend met up with me and we went for dinner at the Old Stone House. We had steak and seafood on hot stone tiles. Delicious!
Took the train to York on Tuesday morning. Lots of green and farm scenery of the old English Country side. Went through many smaller towns along the way. The city of York was surrounded by old Roman walls. We checked into the Golden Fleece, which was apparently one of the most haunted inns in York. Just after we arrived, it started snowing.
Our Minster suite was on the top floor and the floor was slanted. We had to sleep with the bathroom light on and the curtains open. No ghost sightings. Lady Peckett's room is the most haunted suite in the inn.
We took a walk around the Shambles. We saw the York Minster, a Roman gate, and the Art Gallery.
We had lunch along the river at the Lowther Pub. Delicious roast turkey dinner and my first vodka J20 (mango orange).
After, we went to the York Dungeon for a bit of spooky fun. Stories about a ghost that haunts our inn, a Roman legion and the torture chamber. I was tried as a witch by a judge in a court of law.
We went to a few pubs for dinner and drinks and ended our night at The Reflex, and 80s club with uber-cheesiness and loads of fun. Many people were dressed up, cheesy music, shooters named after 80s celebs and Ghostbusters on the tvs. I absolutely loved it. My mate won me a Winnie the Pooh bear out of the machine.
On Wednesday, we went to the Jorvik Cafe for breakfast. We saw the Law Courts, and Clifford's Tower.
We tried to go to the Viking Museum, but there were loads of school children about. Instead, we went to the Punch Bowl for lunch. Saw an old Medieval Guild that was built in 1357. One of the oldest buildings in York.
We grabbed some cookies from Millie's and refreshments from Marks and Spencers, then chilled out and watched tele. After relaxing, we went on an award-winning Ghost Hunt with a dramatic Victorian gentleman as our guide. It was eerie walking around dark, narrow cobblestone alley ways in the night. Stories about dead children always freak me out. (Good thing we left the light on back at our suite in the inn.)
After being very spooked by ghost stories, we went for a drink at the Black Swan Pub. A former brothel with an infamous upstairs haunted inn that is no longer rent rooms.
We continued one to Yates, a student bar with constantly adjusting drink prices, and The Reflex, a ultra-cheesy but cool 80s bar. I really enjoyed the celebrity shooters, people dressed up, and Ghostbusters on the tvs. Of course we finished the night off with a traditional kebab.
Listening to: New Order - True Faith
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Back from England - London, UK
I arrived back to Vancouver at 1 am on Tuesday from England. I went away for a 10 day trip to London, Warrington, York, Liverpool and Manchester.
Lovely Air Canada cancelled my flight going out, so I had to fly to Toronto and wing it from there. After missing our connecting flights out of Toronto, myself and nine other people including a young girl were exhausted upon arrival. After landing at 12:55 am and getting our bags, we were not in the least surprised to find no Air Canada customer service agents waiting for us. Eventually, two girls came over, and as if they were doing us a favour, called on the "approved list" of hotels.
I was baffled by the fact that the hotel rooms were not ready to go for the 10 of us. They knew we were coming and had missed our connecting flights. It took over 2 hours for them to get rooms for us.
The shuttled picked us up at 3:10 am and by the the time we checked into the hotel, I managed to get ONE hour sleep before having to get up, shower, eat breakfast and shuttle back to the airport at 7 am for my 9 am flight to London. Eventhough, I lost a day in London I was still estatic for my trip abroad. First overseas trip in 4 years!
Upon my evening arrival in London, I took the tube into central London to Euston Station near the YHA St. Pancras where I was staying for 2 nights. The hostel was great, clean and comfortable and included hot British breakfast every day (or contenniental).
The hostel was centrally located and it was very easy to get around London by tube. On Saturday, I went to the South Bank to visit the Tate Modern. There was an incredible slide exhibit in the main hall. Amazing how museums in major cities have free admission. After, I grabbed a baguette from EAT! and sat outside a pub and people watched. Checked out the Southwark Catherdral, the old Clink Prison, Shakespeare's Globe, and then walked west along the South Bank along the Thames River.
Saw a man building a sea serpent sand castle on the beach. I also walked past the OXO Tower, the London Eye, and the Victoria and Albert Museum featuring a Salvador Dali exhibit (I regret not going in to see it--silly me) to Westminster Bridge.
I walked over Westminster Bridge to Parliament, past Westminster Abbey, St. James Park, Admiral Arch, Trafalgar Square, Canadian High Commission, Picadilly Circus
and Leicester Square.
I walked 10 hours my first day in London. I continued on to Soho (I love this area of London) and stopped at Hamburger Union for dinner. Orgranic, grain-fed and hormone-free burgers (Homer drool...).
It was the start of the St. Patrick's Day celebration weekend. Lots of drunken folks wearing big foamy green Guiness hats. I walked along Oxford Street to Tottenham Underground and caught a train back to Euston Station. Lots of policemen everywhere. I grabbed some take-away from the Marks & Spencer in Euston. My feet and legs were throbbing, but I was estatic to be back in the big city.
On Sunday, I started my day with a traditional English Breakfast: eggs, back bacon, sausage, baked beans in tomato sauce and toast. Woo! I was instantly a fan of the hot Brit breakie. I went over to Camden Market for shopping. I remember two great stores in The Stables: Black Rose and Cyberdog. I wanted to shop longer, but I had a limited amount of time (only 2 days in London). I stopped off at the hostel for a break and to refuel with M&S take-away: fruit yogurt smoothie, fruit salad (mango, kiwi, blueberries, pommegranate), and caramel chocolate bar.
I checked out the train time for tomorrow at the Virgin train booth. I tubed over to Nottinghill to check out the Portobello Markets. I had some trouble finding it (as most streets are windy and difficult) when all of a sudden it started hailing.
Decided to skip the market and go over to Oxford Street. Saw the funky window displays at Selfridges. To my dismay, the surrealism exhibit featuring Salvador Dali was not opening for another week. Still regretting not seeing the exibit at the Victoria and Albert Museum.
Went to Marks & Spencer because I was told by a friend that it was the place to get lunch in the basement. I had a great toasted ham and cheese sandwich with a tea.
Walked back through Soho; many bars were having happy hour from 4 to 7 pm. Tried my luck at getting theatre tickets at the Original Half Price Ticket Booth at Leicester Square. Unfortuately, the booth did not sell tickets for Sunday evening shows. Damn shame because I really wanted to see Monty Python's Spamalot with Tim Curry.
I went over to Covent Garden. The markets were on and there were St. Paddy's Day celebrations. After walking 8 hours, my feet and legs were really killing me. I longed for a shower and some scram (food). My camera had died and my cell phone (mobile) was dying. I got some take-away at M&S at Euston (I love this place): grilled salmon, watercress, potatoes, beans and broccoli.
Chilled, read and wrote postcards back at the YHA hostel. Finally got a decent night's sleep after being up for 3 days.
Listening to: The Beatles - Hello Goodbye
Lovely Air Canada cancelled my flight going out, so I had to fly to Toronto and wing it from there. After missing our connecting flights out of Toronto, myself and nine other people including a young girl were exhausted upon arrival. After landing at 12:55 am and getting our bags, we were not in the least surprised to find no Air Canada customer service agents waiting for us. Eventually, two girls came over, and as if they were doing us a favour, called on the "approved list" of hotels.
I was baffled by the fact that the hotel rooms were not ready to go for the 10 of us. They knew we were coming and had missed our connecting flights. It took over 2 hours for them to get rooms for us.
The shuttled picked us up at 3:10 am and by the the time we checked into the hotel, I managed to get ONE hour sleep before having to get up, shower, eat breakfast and shuttle back to the airport at 7 am for my 9 am flight to London. Eventhough, I lost a day in London I was still estatic for my trip abroad. First overseas trip in 4 years!
Upon my evening arrival in London, I took the tube into central London to Euston Station near the YHA St. Pancras where I was staying for 2 nights. The hostel was great, clean and comfortable and included hot British breakfast every day (or contenniental).
The hostel was centrally located and it was very easy to get around London by tube. On Saturday, I went to the South Bank to visit the Tate Modern. There was an incredible slide exhibit in the main hall. Amazing how museums in major cities have free admission. After, I grabbed a baguette from EAT! and sat outside a pub and people watched. Checked out the Southwark Catherdral, the old Clink Prison, Shakespeare's Globe, and then walked west along the South Bank along the Thames River.
Saw a man building a sea serpent sand castle on the beach. I also walked past the OXO Tower, the London Eye, and the Victoria and Albert Museum featuring a Salvador Dali exhibit (I regret not going in to see it--silly me) to Westminster Bridge.
I walked over Westminster Bridge to Parliament, past Westminster Abbey, St. James Park, Admiral Arch, Trafalgar Square, Canadian High Commission, Picadilly Circus
and Leicester Square.
I walked 10 hours my first day in London. I continued on to Soho (I love this area of London) and stopped at Hamburger Union for dinner. Orgranic, grain-fed and hormone-free burgers (Homer drool...).
It was the start of the St. Patrick's Day celebration weekend. Lots of drunken folks wearing big foamy green Guiness hats. I walked along Oxford Street to Tottenham Underground and caught a train back to Euston Station. Lots of policemen everywhere. I grabbed some take-away from the Marks & Spencer in Euston. My feet and legs were throbbing, but I was estatic to be back in the big city.
On Sunday, I started my day with a traditional English Breakfast: eggs, back bacon, sausage, baked beans in tomato sauce and toast. Woo! I was instantly a fan of the hot Brit breakie. I went over to Camden Market for shopping. I remember two great stores in The Stables: Black Rose and Cyberdog. I wanted to shop longer, but I had a limited amount of time (only 2 days in London). I stopped off at the hostel for a break and to refuel with M&S take-away: fruit yogurt smoothie, fruit salad (mango, kiwi, blueberries, pommegranate), and caramel chocolate bar.
I checked out the train time for tomorrow at the Virgin train booth. I tubed over to Nottinghill to check out the Portobello Markets. I had some trouble finding it (as most streets are windy and difficult) when all of a sudden it started hailing.
Decided to skip the market and go over to Oxford Street. Saw the funky window displays at Selfridges. To my dismay, the surrealism exhibit featuring Salvador Dali was not opening for another week. Still regretting not seeing the exibit at the Victoria and Albert Museum.
Went to Marks & Spencer because I was told by a friend that it was the place to get lunch in the basement. I had a great toasted ham and cheese sandwich with a tea.
Walked back through Soho; many bars were having happy hour from 4 to 7 pm. Tried my luck at getting theatre tickets at the Original Half Price Ticket Booth at Leicester Square. Unfortuately, the booth did not sell tickets for Sunday evening shows. Damn shame because I really wanted to see Monty Python's Spamalot with Tim Curry.
I went over to Covent Garden. The markets were on and there were St. Paddy's Day celebrations. After walking 8 hours, my feet and legs were really killing me. I longed for a shower and some scram (food). My camera had died and my cell phone (mobile) was dying. I got some take-away at M&S at Euston (I love this place): grilled salmon, watercress, potatoes, beans and broccoli.
Chilled, read and wrote postcards back at the YHA hostel. Finally got a decent night's sleep after being up for 3 days.
Listening to: The Beatles - Hello Goodbye
Monday, March 05, 2007
Yuk Yuk's and Car Crash on Highway 1
Went to Yuk Yuk's again on Saturday with my old neighbour and her cousin and their boyfriends. I was the fifth wheel, but had a fantastic time.
We saw Erica Sigurdson with Patrick Maliha & Dan Quinn. All the comedians were hilarious and kept the jokes coming that were dirty, funny and downright non-stop laughable.
On Sunday, I went out to suburbia hell to visit my brother for a laundry date. After exhausting laundromat possibilities, we ended just doing laundry at his building. We took a break at Winner's and bought some cheap stuff we needed. The Abbotsford Winner's is gigantic.
Went over to our cousin's for a visit and I helped Kelly put together a Mario Lemieux puzzle. I miss puzzles; I used to do them all the time with my mum. We had Subway for dinner and then left. Short and sweet.
With all the slow process of getting back to Vancouver (my brother on the phone, the puzzle, dropping my brother off at his home, stopping for drinks at the gas station), we were understatedly stunned when we saw a car flipped over and the roof completely caved and perpendicular on the highway exit we were to take to get back to Vancouver.
We pulled over next to three other cars on the side road. I remembered to just breathe. Kelly remarked it was a good thing we kept side-tracking... we could have been involved in the car accident. We could not even fathom how the car ended up upside down and perpendicular.
We had seen one emergency vehicle pass by us at the gas station. On scene, the firemen were trying to give oxygen to the people trapped in the vehicle, but I imagined them to be somewhat ravaged.
Karma... Or someone was looking out for us that night.
Listening to: Ozzy Osbourne - Time After Time
We saw Erica Sigurdson with Patrick Maliha & Dan Quinn. All the comedians were hilarious and kept the jokes coming that were dirty, funny and downright non-stop laughable.
On Sunday, I went out to suburbia hell to visit my brother for a laundry date. After exhausting laundromat possibilities, we ended just doing laundry at his building. We took a break at Winner's and bought some cheap stuff we needed. The Abbotsford Winner's is gigantic.
Went over to our cousin's for a visit and I helped Kelly put together a Mario Lemieux puzzle. I miss puzzles; I used to do them all the time with my mum. We had Subway for dinner and then left. Short and sweet.
With all the slow process of getting back to Vancouver (my brother on the phone, the puzzle, dropping my brother off at his home, stopping for drinks at the gas station), we were understatedly stunned when we saw a car flipped over and the roof completely caved and perpendicular on the highway exit we were to take to get back to Vancouver.
We pulled over next to three other cars on the side road. I remembered to just breathe. Kelly remarked it was a good thing we kept side-tracking... we could have been involved in the car accident. We could not even fathom how the car ended up upside down and perpendicular.
We had seen one emergency vehicle pass by us at the gas station. On scene, the firemen were trying to give oxygen to the people trapped in the vehicle, but I imagined them to be somewhat ravaged.
Karma... Or someone was looking out for us that night.
Listening to: Ozzy Osbourne - Time After Time
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