Pictures Of The Trip
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Well, I am back now and the trip is over. It was a lot of fun. I can't say that traveling all alone is too exciting, but backpacking is a wonderful experience when you are young and can still put up with all the difficulties of hostels and public transportation.
I got the chance to see 5 movies on the airplane back from London:
I missed my flight home to SFO. My flight from Brussels was about 50 minutes late because of technical difficulties and the air traffic. And when you get to Heathrow and make a stink about queuing because you are late for your flight, you get through the terminal pretty fast, but you can't stop Virgin Atlantic from their automatic computer shutdown 1 hour before your flight. Thus, you are screwed. They hapilly routed me to LA and said I was on my own from there. It's a long walk to Newark from LA, so I have to spring for a Southwest flight.
This was a beautiful city... probably the best on the trip. My first stop was the chocolate museum of course. They showed how chocolate is produced and told about the history of the use of chocolate. I didn't know that the Aztecs used it as currency. It's kind of strange to think that you could either have enough cocoa beans for a hot chocolate or enough to buy a full feast.
Next was the bell tower. You get a great look at the city from the top. The day started out a bit rainy but turned out okay in the late afternoon. Regardless, the view was pretty good.
This town had 4 old wooden windmills no longer in use. I got some good pictures.
Other than that, I walked around an awful lot and took a lot more pictures per mile walked than all the other places I have visited.
I am on my way to Bruges for a day trip. I hope it will be exciting. I have one more night in my Brussels hostel and then my vacation is over. :(
It was quite an adventure.
Friday morning, I got up early to do some sight seeing and to see the Museum of Fine and Modern Art when it opened at 10. I took a long stroll through a market before a couple hours in the museum.
I ended up randomly meeting someone on the train from Amsterdam, and we decided to meet up and hike around Brussels. It was nice to have a buddy willing to do about 5 miles of hiking around the city to see the sites. I took lots of pictures which I will post when I get back.
I went to see Queen with Paul Rodgers last night. At one point Brian May did a phenomenal guitar solo with a backdrop of footage from London streets. I got very excited. Then the camera rounded a corner and I thought, "Hey, that’s Charing Cross Road." I can't decide if it is cool or scary that I knew that.
I had a late start Wednesday because I ended up staying up too late with the Canadians, and then the Irish men that joined our group.
Wednesday was spent at The Hague and I walked all over the place. I must have put 5 miles on my sneakers. The Hague was a pleasant little town where all the main sites are within walking distance.
Torture museum:
This was a tour of an old prison where they would hold people who were on trial. The tour was all in Dutch but I there was a little pamphlet telling the story of one governor falsely accused of conspiracy and consequently being tortured and killed there.
In the evening, I went to the beach to get some rest and relaxation in the near freezing temperature.
So I am catching up on the blog here while on the train to Brussels.
Tuesday evening was spent on a walking tour of the Red Light District where I saw the sketchy side of Amsterdam. While asking someone to take my picture, I ended up meeting a group of three Canadians whom I hung out with for the evening. It sure beat walking around the cold streets of Amsterdam for the night.
I made it back from London in one piece and I am back at work today. The whole trip seems surreal because it all happened so quickly. From the moment I decided to go to the moment I got off the plane in SF was less than a month. I had a great time and can't wait to go back again, and again, and again.
The flight this morning was rather quick. I think that we were in the air for about an hour. Most of the time was spent on the ground queuing as only the British can. I think that they said that the flight was closing about 45 minutes to departure time. I decided to run to the gate to find out that no one had boarded yet.
I got a chance on the plane to read my Amsterdam tour guide which really came in handy. Thanks Liz. I walked around Amsterdam for a while and ended up getting a place at a Christian youth hostel for about 18 Euros each night. It's in a good neighborhood and I now know how to use public transit here so even though it's like a 20 minute walk from central, it works. I hope the dorm style accomodations aren't too bad. It will be a lot different than staying at my posh London hotel.
Anne Frank House:
My first event of the day. It was pretty thought provoking though a bit sparse on information. It was impressive to see where she spent a few years as a child confined to such a small abode.
Sex museum:
My second event. All I can say is that this was rather stupid. Oh well.
I have to figure out what to do tonight.....
Today we visited the Natural History Museum (Erik for the second time), where we settled a debate that originally came up on our trip to Peru. What kind of creature are ticks? Are they insects? Arachnids? Some other unique class of bug (or arthropods as we learned creepy crawlies with exoskeletons are called)? As it turns out, a tick is in fact an arachnid because it has two body segments (head and abdomen), 4 pairs of legs, and lacks wings and antennae. In fact, within the arachnid family, ticks are most closely related to mites, as opposed to spiders or scorpions. Now we just need to know who is related to fleas and lice.
Today, we spent some time at the Victoria and Albert Museum. This is a huge museum with lots of modern art, Renaissance art, glassware, iron works, fashion exhibits and a lot of other things. It's definitely worth a look if you are ever in London. It took us about 2 hours before we were exhausted with the place and went to this great little Thai food restaurant where the yellow chicken curry was pretty scrumscious.
Portabello road is the biggest outdoor market I have ever seen, and the most crowded. We pretty much just walked down the main street and headed away from the place. Liz decided to get a nice quilted skirt, which apparently is a Portabello road specialty.
I had never seen it before, and it was a great show. It was kind of depressing at the end, but I didn’t really expect a comedy. It was neat to see Christian Slater’s energetic role as McMurphy and him act without his Jack Nicholson accent. He came out after the show briefly to sign autographs, but I didn’t get that close to him because of the crowd of fans but it was cool.
The last couple days have been quite busy for me. I have visited several museums, done a bit of aimless wandering (all wandering is aimless, right?), and met up with a few friends from my time at Queen Mary. I think the highlight was seeing “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest” starring Christian Slater. There was even a scene in which he wore only a towel. I didn’t know a person could have a six-pack and a pot-belly at the same time. Go figure.
Last night, I went to the National Art Gallery because it was one of
Today, I skipped out for about an hour and went to the Natural History
Museum. This place is so huge that I really didn't get to see much of
it. The dinosaur exhibit was lots of fun, and so was the meteorite
exhibit. I'll have to check this out again this weekend and try to
see some of the other wings that I completely missed, such as the
Earth and Rock Gallery.
Liz was able to procure some tickets for 3 folks from work, herself,
Rachel, and me to go to One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest tonight, so we
are off to see another show. I haven't seen it before, so I am hoping
for an entertaining show.
Tonight was pretty fun. After a flurry of trying to get the night's plans organized with the people at work, and having them all bail at the last minute, we decided to go to the London Eye. This is a gigantic ferris wheel and takes you on a 25 minute ride up and around. You can see the whole city from the top. It was a bit cloudy and rainy, but I think that we got a pretty good view.
The last time I was in London, I took some time to wander about King’s Cross Station looking for platform nine and three quarters. Unfortunately, there was no barrier to be found between platforms nine and ten, only train tracks. It looked like this:
I had no idea what to expect from this show except a bunch of Queen
music, and I knew a couple Queen songs that I liked, but certainly not
that many. The show was awesome though. At first, it took a little
while to get used to everyone having an English accent and Liz found
herself explaining some of the local jokes to me, but after that
settling in period, it was great. The story was decent, at least
until the end, the dancing was very futuristic, and the lead performer
had a great singing voice. The whole thing was very well done.
One interesting thing is that they had a scene at "Heartbreak Hotel"
which took place in none other than the tube station that was right
outside the theatre house. I suppose that if they do this show in New
York, or in most places in America, that they would use the New York
subway station as the scene. But I wonder if they use the Bart
station for an SF performance or the T station for a Boston
performance.
There are no pictures to display because I didn't take any last night.
The show kept me up late, and somehow, I managed to find a defect in
the alarm clock that Liz's family gave me for Christmas. The silly
thing does not turn itself to "alarm on" mode at night when you forget
to do so. I woke up really late today and even missed an interview,
but luckily, things worked out since Danielle had my back and I was
able to trade interview slots with her. I have to double check that
alarm.
Well, there are a lot of interviews, but I am happy to say that they
are completely manageable. I even have the chance to write this blog
from work.
Tonight, we are off to see We Will Rock You at the West End. I hope
to meet up with the group later at some pub.
I am writing this a day late, but hopefully, you will survive.
We did a bunch of stuff on Sunday. We got up early to have breakfast
with the group at the hotel. It was a full English breakfast which
looked about the same as what you would get in the US. Then we were
off to Greenwich on the train. Our first stop was the Cutty Sark, an
old tea shipping vessel. We went aboard, learned the history, and
acted like pirates. It was a lot of fun.
The next big event after lunch was going to the Greenwich observatory
which was the center of time itself and the Prime Meridian. We got a
nice picture there and walked through the museum where we learned
about some of the first time pieces used for navigation and how to
calculate longitude and latitude.
I didn’t need to find any points of interest near the Monument/Bank tube station, I just needed to transfer tube lines there, which I have already done three times without making any special effort to go that route. Unfortunately, the Bob Marley guy no longer plays in that station. I was disappointed that he was not there, but quite relived that I could stop obsessing about it.
So, this is day two in London for me. Liz arrived at the hotel this morning earlier than expected, and her plane was a little later than expected, so go figure. After settling in, we started our long day of site seeing and hitting some of the major museums of London.
Well, Virgin Atlantic had the most cramped seats that I have ever imagined. I could catch a wink of sleep on the 10 hour plane ride. Luckily, they had movies on demand and I watched Flightplan (of course), the Constant Gardener, Chicken Little, and a couple of Scrubs episodes. It was a seriously long flight and they also made us sit on the runway for 20 minutes after landing.
As I prepare for the trip I find myself obsessing about the strangest things. For example, is the guy who always played Bob Marley in the connection between the Bank and Monument tube stations still there? That was always my favorite tube station because of his jammin'. I have been scouring a map of central London trying to figuring out some good tourist attractions near the station so that I can see if the Bob Marley guy is still there.
Today is the day before I head off for my 10+ hour plane trip. I have
unwittingly given myself a sleep debt all week in anticipation and so
that I can konk out on the plane so that I can reset my internal clock
and overcome the jet lag. I don't know if it was such a good idea. I
still have to figure out how to get to the airport and still have to
pack. Hopefully, that won't take too long.