"I tell you: one must have chaos within oneself, to give birth to a dancing star."
-Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra

"Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say what you’ve got to say, and say it hot."
-D.H. Lawrence


Showing posts with label london. Show all posts
Showing posts with label london. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

London Getaway

Yesterday afternoon Mick and I returned from our mini trip to London. We went up early on Monday and stayed the night. We walked and walked (as one does when in London) and finished up our Christmas shopping, saw some of our favourites sights again, and enjoyed good food. In the evening we hailed a cab and went past Buckingham Palace and Horse Guard Parade and Trafalgar Square and got dropped off in front of the Garrick Theatre. Chicago did not disappoint. The music was great ad America Fererra was fantastic. Even Mick didn't hate it too much.
After the show we visited the M&Ms store in Leicester Square, then caught another can back to the hotel, where we slept the sleep of people who walked miles in a cold and rainy city. I'm the morning we had breakfast at a pub near the hotel, then we walked past Marble Arch over to Hyde Park for the winter wonderland carnival. We drank mulled wine, are roasted chestnuts, and Mick even won me a little stuffed pig shooting Christmas ornaments. After that it was back to the hotel to grab our things and get a cab to the train station. Neither of us wanted to leave - it was wonderful to have some us time, and I for one came home feeling very full of love.
I just love London in the winter, especially at Christmastime.
Have some pictures :)

Sunday, December 18, 2011

Snow and Musicals

I'm really, really cold!
It snowed on Friday morning. I was sitting in bed, looking at my phone. Checked the weather, saw it was meant to be snowing. I started an epic battle with the sheets in order to get to the window. Mick muttered angrily and asked what I was doing. Away to the window I flew with a flash, tore back the shutters and opened the sash (couldn't resist) and, yes, IT WAS SNOWING! I took some pictures, but you couldn't really tell that it was snowing, and it didn't stick or anything. Boo. It was nice for the couple hours while it lasted!
I have three days off, so tomorrow Mick and I are taking the train up to London for a little Christmas-y goodness! We're going to go to a few winter markets to finish up our Christmas shopping and then, tomorrow night....


We're going to see Chicago in the West End! I've never been to the theatre, and for some reason, even though he's been bitching about it since, Mick offered to take me to see a musical. I jumped at the chance, although I've forbidden him from complaining about it. Why take me somewhere to enjoy something just to ruin it with complaining, right?
Anyways, it should be a really good couple days. We're staying in London tomorrow night and catching the train home midday Wednesday. I'm really looking forward to getting away and having some time together, I've been working a good deal lately and we've actually been pretty busy!
Here's what's been going on lately in photos :)
Hope everyone is having a good pre-Christmas week!
First time living somewhere that it snows!
This is where I work.
Some holiday nibbles and gift wrapping.
Wintry mornings

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Ten Reasons I'm Stoked to Move to England

Bognor Regis Beach, West Sussex, England

Yesterday I wrote about what I'll miss in the Southwest. I also promised in that post that I'd write about what I'm looking forward to about living in England. So here goes.

1. Living by the beach. We won't always live on the coast, but Mick's home is currently in a seaside town on the very Southern tip of England. Last summer, I loved waking up to the open window and hearing the gulls crying as they drifted over the back yard. And even though the water is cold in the summer and the beach is rocky, it's still nice to know it's there. And the paths that run parallel to the shore make a great place to jog, which I'm going to force myself to do a LOT of!

2. History. For those of you who know me, you won't be surprised when I admit to you that I'm a bit of a nerd. I love history, and so I'm really excited to live in a place where so many historically significant things happened and historically significant people lived. Henry VIII's reformation of the church, the magna carta, the Inquisition, Bloody Mary, Elizabeth I, Shakespeare, countless battles-- the list goes on and on. All this fascinating stuff, and I get to live there.

A darling cottage in Wrotham, Kent, England
3. Architecture. I have lived my whole live on the West Coast (or near to it) and one thing this half of the country sorely lacks is architecture. Everything is built so quickly and thrown up so fast just to produce another neighborhood for all the yuppies that builders really leave out one thing vital to my soul's happiness- character. I love buildings with scallops and quirky windows, wood paneling, painted doors, thatched roofs, antique fixtures, secret passageways, stone work, bricks, exposed beams, archways, flying buttresses and so on. Everywhere you look in England, you see these things.

4. Rain. Oh my flippin' heck! RAIN! I grew up on the coast of California and while it doesn't rain ridiculous amounts, you get a fair bit. The town I grew up in had an annual average of 13 inches, and where I'm moving has an average of 28 inches. Where I live now? Yeah, annual average of 2.94 inches! I love rain. I love the taste, smell, the feel. The way it looks on the road and the sound of tires splashing through it. Nothing makes me happier than waking up to a cloudy and drippy sky. I am sick and tired of being in a place that is dry as a bone.

Arundel, West Sussex, England
5. What does all that rain result in? Green! I cannot wait to look out my window every morning and see verdant green. Trees, hills, grass. And for those of you who have never seen it, it's really hard to describe. England Green is a different green. There's California Green, which is really kind of a drab green. England Green is bright and almost sparkles for you. This photo isn't really the best example for how green it can get, but I love the photo anyway.

6. Kind of sticking with the weather trend I've set up here, I'm really happy to be moving somewhere that's not over 100F over 100 days a year. I've done my sweat time in the desert, and I'm ready to be finished. Thank you, moving on!

Photo from geograph.org.uk
7. Pubs. I. Love. Pubs. So many of my favorite moments in England have taken place in the pub setting. Great meals (even though Brits claim pub food is awful, I love it) and conversation and a homey, rustic setting. Some of my favorite moments include drinking a pint of Hobgoblin Ale in the Hobgoblin Pub in Canterbury. Also, after a long, misty trek in December through Hampstead Heath which left my hair fully wet (and not because I was sweating!), crawling and puffing up to a pub called The Spaniard where I gorged myself on Cottage Pie. My soon-to-be sister-in-law's birthday where she and I downed nearly two bottles of wine in The Bull Pub in Wrotham, Kent... which made for a very interesting and wobbly walk up the hill home. The Lobster Pot pub on the Isle of Wight, where we sat and had lunch while football fans screamed at the television when Germany stole the game from England in the World Cup last summer. The Moat, in Wrotham Heath, where Mick's mum bought me a Pimm's Cup which left me feeling very giggly and overly affectionate. I plan to clock many, many hours in pubs. Also, the names are just hilarious!

Photo from used-buses.net
8. Public transportation. I really love the fact that you can still have a life in England even if you don't have a car. Bus stops are located on nearly every corner, and nearly every town has a train station. And because everything is so close together in England, you are always within walking distance of said train station. And if you're not? Hope on the aforementioned bus and it will take you to said train station. Rock on! 

9. All the awesome things to do. We will be living less than two hours from London, and hopefully in a few months only 40 minutes away, and hopefully within the year, in London. It really is an amazing city and you can't really be bored there. Amazing restaurants, gorgeous parks, interesting museums (which are all free, by the way), concerts, markets, castles, cathedrals. It will be really nice to live in a place where I don't have to drive 3 whole hours to be somewhere interesting.

10. Getting started. For the past year and a half, everything has been up in the air. I didn't know where I'd be living, if Mick and I would make it, where our life would start, or even when it would start. It is so comforting to know that in two weeks we will be getting our life to some pattern of normalcy, arranging our wedding and not worrying who will fly where next. I am so glad the past chapter is finally ending, even though it's had its perks.