Let me start off by saying that the day was absolutely amazing - despite the difficulties I encountered. I woke up early so that I could catch the first bus to Avebury. It's about 1:40 bus ride through the southern English countryside, which is gorgeous! Nearly all of the houses have thatched roofs! I even saw a crew putting a new thatched roof on an old cottage! Strange, but very cool! As the bus rounded a bend in the narrow roadway, I caught my first glimpse of the stones! It was incredible! Out of the blue, theses massive stones greet you and welcome you to the tiny village. I got off the bus in front of the local inn and made my way to the TI, which was located in a 12th century chapel. I got a map of the village and the stone cirlce and began to walk. I wove my way through and around the stones and the village for several hours. It was indescribable, really. Many of the stones towered over me. And to think that they are older than Stonehenge is mind boggling! 6000 years of history.... you can almost feel it resounding off of the stones. I imagined all of the people over the past 6 millennia who have walked among the stones. It was incredible.
I headed back towards the inn and the bus stop around noon. I needed to be back in Amesbury no later than 3pm to catch the last bus to Stonehenge. So, I sat on the side of the road and started to enjoy my picnic lunch. Shortly there after, A bus came from the other direction, and 2 older men stumbled off. The stench of urine and cheap beer was impressive. Drunk and stammering, the banter was hilarious! The older gentlemen's trousers kept falling down... and since he had neglected - or chosen- not to wear undies.... well, I had a wonderful view of his lilly white arse. A few minutes into this scene, and disrupting my thoughts of Monty Python, they stumbled over to me. The younger one asked if I knew where the toilet was. I pointed him in the right direction, and after several attempts, he finally got it. Then he asked where I was from. Curious as to where the conversation might lead, I told him. Apparently, his sister lives in Arlington, VA and he was there just last year! Hmmmm... what are the odds!?! It was hilarious! So, yes they were drunk and reeked of their own piss and sick, but they were amusing and quite a few people were grinning! It definitely a great story, and I must incorporate it into my character studies and my writing!
So, the bus came about 15 minutes later, and I headed out to Stonehhenge. I got to Amesbury about 2:30pm. I walked around a bit, but there was not much to the town, so I headed back to the bus station. The last bus for Stonehenge was due to arrive at 3:18pm. When it pulled up, I waved to the driver to let him know I was coming and started to walk to the bus. Well, the driver did not even stop! He just pulled right out and left me! Oh... I was NOT a happy camper!! So, after talking to the other driver in the office, I hit the pavement. Yes, I walked to Stonehenge. I was not about to let a pissy driver keep me from enjoying it! So, I walked...and walked....and walked. Until I reached the very busy motorway. Of course, I had to cross it. I felt like I was in frogger. But I survived, and I could see Stonehenge up the hill in the distance. I finally arrived at about 4:45 or so. Since my ticket included regular admission as well, I went ahead and walked around like the other tourists. There were hundreds of people there and as expected, it was very sterile. Although, the stones are still impressive if you let them be. I sat on the picnic tables and chatted with a woman for a bit while waiting for it to close. I was getting incredibly excited!! A small group of us gathered and right at 6:30pm, they took us across and the roped off area was opened. I stepped through slowly, and made my way to the stones. As I crossed into the circle, I nearly started to cry. I don't know why, exactly, so don't ask. I'll let you know once I figure it out. I ran my hands along the stones and carefully made my way around the circle. The 2 different stones actually feel different! The blue stones have a warmth to them.... it's indescribable. After about 20 minutes, most of the people had taken their pictures and left. How ridiculous.... but I stayed until security said time was up (they actually gave me & the other girl about 15 extra minutes). I walked into the circle and simply experienced being there completely alone. The other girl was a photographer, so she was way out in the field trying to get good shots. So, there I stood with the sun setting and darkness approaching.... there are no words.
After all that had happened, both good and bad, I decided to take a cab back to Amesbury to catch the bus to Salisbury. I really did not fancy the idea of walking back in the dark, esp tireed and pensive. After a pricy cab ride and a rattling bus, I made it back to the hostel around 10 pm and passed out.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
The Market, the Stones, & Me
So, I made it to Salisbury.... FINALLY! The train ride was an ordeal! The hostel was nice, but it was way out of the way, up a hill, and in the woods! And it was VERY expensive!! But I made up for that by eating a REALLY big breakfast and bagging up enough to make sandwichs for lunch and dinner. So, it was ok.
My first full day was pretty busy! I got an early start and headed to the Tourism office. I got a good city map and my Explorer bus ticket for Stonehenge and Avebury. I then headed over to the Cathedral and explored the Close. It was gorgeous and the Spire is definitely tall! The rest of the afternoon was spent window shopping and wandering the narrow streets and marketplaces! I was on another quest to find a camera neck strap. Since it was actually bordering on hot, I was no longer wearing my jacket. So, I had no where to put my camera. I did find on eventually, and boy do I look like a tourist with it around my damn neck. But oh well. If I didn't do that, I'd bang it into something and/or leave it somewhere! The rest of the evening was spent hanging out with this cool german girl I met and planning my big day!@! I have no idea how I slept that night!!! I was so excited!
the next morning I woke up bright and early and ready to go! I've decided to devote and entire entry to Stonehenge and Avebury, so I'm just going to continue on. After the amazing day I had, I crashed out! The next morning, I was supposed to leave Salisbury and head to Paris. But there was some issue with the trains and I ended up having to take the bus. It was half to cost, so ok! But the next bus did not leave until 3 pm. So, for about 5 hours ona hot day, I wandered around Salisbury with my heavy ass backpack. I went to the market - the one that has been going on for nearly 1000 years - and found a watch for 5 pounds. Then I sat in the park like a hobo for a while, until i spyed a photo shop! I used the remaining time to have my photos put on a disk so I cleared out 2 SD cards. Yes, I had 2 gigs of photos in about 2 1/2 weeks! Hmmm.. Anyway... I got on the bus at 3pm, and the damn A/C was BROKEN!!! So, foe 3 1/2 hours, we ROASTED and sweated like pigs. We were all miserable!! No one could do anything but stare blankly ou the window, desperately wishing they opened. The interior thermometer said it was 28 C inside but it felt even hotter. Well, when we got to London, we all rushed out of the bus! I had booked a room at the Astor Museum Inn, so I was happy to know exactly where I was going! I stopped by Waterloo to pick up my eurostar tix, then went straight to bed... I had a VERY early train to catch! Paris here I come!!!!
My first full day was pretty busy! I got an early start and headed to the Tourism office. I got a good city map and my Explorer bus ticket for Stonehenge and Avebury. I then headed over to the Cathedral and explored the Close. It was gorgeous and the Spire is definitely tall! The rest of the afternoon was spent window shopping and wandering the narrow streets and marketplaces! I was on another quest to find a camera neck strap. Since it was actually bordering on hot, I was no longer wearing my jacket. So, I had no where to put my camera. I did find on eventually, and boy do I look like a tourist with it around my damn neck. But oh well. If I didn't do that, I'd bang it into something and/or leave it somewhere! The rest of the evening was spent hanging out with this cool german girl I met and planning my big day!@! I have no idea how I slept that night!!! I was so excited!
the next morning I woke up bright and early and ready to go! I've decided to devote and entire entry to Stonehenge and Avebury, so I'm just going to continue on. After the amazing day I had, I crashed out! The next morning, I was supposed to leave Salisbury and head to Paris. But there was some issue with the trains and I ended up having to take the bus. It was half to cost, so ok! But the next bus did not leave until 3 pm. So, for about 5 hours ona hot day, I wandered around Salisbury with my heavy ass backpack. I went to the market - the one that has been going on for nearly 1000 years - and found a watch for 5 pounds. Then I sat in the park like a hobo for a while, until i spyed a photo shop! I used the remaining time to have my photos put on a disk so I cleared out 2 SD cards. Yes, I had 2 gigs of photos in about 2 1/2 weeks! Hmmm.. Anyway... I got on the bus at 3pm, and the damn A/C was BROKEN!!! So, foe 3 1/2 hours, we ROASTED and sweated like pigs. We were all miserable!! No one could do anything but stare blankly ou the window, desperately wishing they opened. The interior thermometer said it was 28 C inside but it felt even hotter. Well, when we got to London, we all rushed out of the bus! I had booked a room at the Astor Museum Inn, so I was happy to know exactly where I was going! I stopped by Waterloo to pick up my eurostar tix, then went straight to bed... I had a VERY early train to catch! Paris here I come!!!!
Medieval Disney
Chester is pretty cool! It may not be very big, but they certainly pack a lot into such a small space! I got into town around 3 pm, and after checking into the hostel and dumping my bags, I hit the town - pretty much my MO! I headed straight for the city centre, which was about an 8 minute walk from the hostel. Chester did not seem like anything special until I caught a glimpse of the clock tower! It's the beginning of the medieval city centre! Very cool! It's a brilliant fusion of old and new! There was a Disney Store in this old black and white timbered building! Medieval Disney!! So, I wandered around and window shopped. I was on a quest to find a decent pair of walking sandals. It was really warm and I realized that I will need a pair sooner rather than later. I should of brought a pair with me. I thought about it, but decided that it would be cold and rainy in March and april. I was wrong. Oh well. Shopping is turning into an adventure! I headed back to the hostel around 8pm without shoes I'm afraid. My quest continues!
The next day, I was up and out well before 9 am. My first stop was the Post Office. I really needed to ship a package back to the States, but it was going to be like $60 USD, so I decided it could wait until I got to Paris. Perhaps with the Euro, it will be a bit more reasonable! So, I continued my quest for sandals, but the only ones that were acceptable were WAY too expensive! So, once again, I decided to wait until i got to Paris. So, abandoning my mission for the time being, I headed to the Cathedral. It was lovely! I then walked over to the Roman Amphitheatre and the ruins of St. John's. Then I walked to the edge of the River Dee and got on the Roman Wall! I walked the entire perimeter and it was VERY cool! Tired and stinky, I headed back to the hostel.
My last night in chester was uneventful! I hung out and chatted with a bunch of different people! I made friends with quite a few, including a German couple who I'm going to hang out with once I get to Berlin! I checked out the next morning and headed to Salisbury! Stonehenge is only a couple of days away!!
The next day, I was up and out well before 9 am. My first stop was the Post Office. I really needed to ship a package back to the States, but it was going to be like $60 USD, so I decided it could wait until I got to Paris. Perhaps with the Euro, it will be a bit more reasonable! So, I continued my quest for sandals, but the only ones that were acceptable were WAY too expensive! So, once again, I decided to wait until i got to Paris. So, abandoning my mission for the time being, I headed to the Cathedral. It was lovely! I then walked over to the Roman Amphitheatre and the ruins of St. John's. Then I walked to the edge of the River Dee and got on the Roman Wall! I walked the entire perimeter and it was VERY cool! Tired and stinky, I headed back to the hostel.
My last night in chester was uneventful! I hung out and chatted with a bunch of different people! I made friends with quite a few, including a German couple who I'm going to hang out with once I get to Berlin! I checked out the next morning and headed to Salisbury! Stonehenge is only a couple of days away!!
Sunday, April 08, 2007
So, Here's What I've Learned about People... & Myself
I can't believe that I've been in Europe for 2 weeks already! I've seen and experienced so much, but it feels like it has flown by! I hope my whole trip doesn't fly by! Although, I do wish this day would go quicker!
Today is Easter, and it's been a terribly dull day! I'm going out of my mind with boredom. Especially since, for the most part, the past 2 weeks have been crammed full of sightseeing and general merriment! Over the past 4 days, I ran about seeing everything here in Edinburgh, thinking that the city would be shut down for Easter. It really isn't. Everything is simply keeping Sunday hours. So, I did my laundry and went through my pack and have kind of roamed around aimlessly. I would journal, but this hostel is so damn crowded that I can't find a quiet place, let alone any privacy. This hostel SUCKS!!! It is the worst place i have stayed! It is loud, filthy, and full of drunkards and thieves! I booked a 38 bed dorm room which was the dumbest idea I have ever had! Last night was the worst! People were stumbling in drunk at all hours. The whole bathroom reeked of vomit this morning and apparently, someone had chunked in the hallway. there were people passed out all over the place... even on top of the pool tables. There is hard house music blaring through the hostel day and night. There is no escaping it. It is definitely a "party" hostel. And some miscreant stole my food! Oh, I was pissed! And the hostel could have cared less! All of the other hostels I've stayed take that very seriously! It was only about £4 worth of stuff, but still! That's like $8 USD that comes out of my budget! I had to go back to the store! When I told reception, they said that it happens all the time because there are so many people at the hostel. Plus, it's right next to the bar, so drunk people go and help themselves. Fuck.... I'm getting old.
Any-hoo.... I've learned a lot since being in Europe. I've learned that all tourists are obnoxious in their own special way. Americans are definitely the worst - if for no other reason than arrogance and disrespect. Asians are close on their heels. And Spanish people are horrifically loud, which came as a surprise to me. Not really sure why.
I've learned that I'm getting rigid in my old age. And I prefer a modicum of comfort. I much prefer a few friends, some fine wine, and brilliant conversation to a bar. I hate crowds, but love cities - esp. London and NYC. I've outgrown partying, although I think that happened quite a few years ago at this point. I need to be in an Urban, intellectual environment that offers a bit of everything, or I will get very bored! One of the reasons I hate Richmond so damn much, I suspect. And, perhaps most importantly, for my creativity to really be on point, I need stability and somewhere where I can be alone and in my head. I'm not one of those free spirited, nothing phases them, the world is my oyster, I-can-be-creative-when-living-in-a-box kind of artists. Oh no, no, no. I'm of the brooding, overly sensitive, borderline mad, reclusive variety. Lovely. Oh well... no sense in pretending to be otherwise. Fodder for my art. I simply need to bear this in mind when charting my next course of action. It certainly helps explain why I have not written anything of consequence in many moons. (I'm in a weird mood. Can you tell I'm bored?) Prior to Steve, despite all the turmoil, I was doing well as an artist. Wow... Almost 6 years. That's a long time to be drowning in creative purgatory.
Moving on.... the first day I got to this shitty new hostel, this Italian guy named Andre happened upon me. He has not left me alone since. My god, I want to smack him! He's like a lost puppy. Yesterday, I was on the computers for awhile uploading pictures, and he sat there chomping his crisps - with his mouth open, no less- and annoying the hell out of me for at least an hour. Then, I told him that i was heading out to get some chips. For a normal person, this should have been taken as a very polite way of saying Fuck Off. no such luck. He decided that he would come along and get something for his supper. Being a decent human being, I didn't argue. And this is how it went the entire evening! I finally had to be a bit firm with him, just to get away! I wasn't mean - he didn't deserve that. He's lonely. But Oy Vey! So, I've tried to hide as much as possible today! Not that has worked all that well... he's in one of the 38 beds in my room. Oh wonderful.
Anyway... despite this hateful hostel, I'm having a great time! Edinburgh is a great little city. Although Scotland is a bit rougher than England and they have a higher crime rate. Sirens are common. The Old Town is brilliant! I love all the Closes and Wynds. And the countryside is breathtaking! I'm looking forward to Chester and North Wales! And of course, my Stonehenge adventure!!!!!!!!
So, I will be heading out tomorrow and will arrive in Chester at about 3 pm or so. My plan is to spend Monday evening and Tuesday exploring Chester and then spend the whole day in North Wales on Wednesday. I need to be in Salisbury by Friday for my Stonehenge Circle Access! But I'm sure I'll blog again before that! Tada for now (tada is what they say in West cornforth!)
Today is Easter, and it's been a terribly dull day! I'm going out of my mind with boredom. Especially since, for the most part, the past 2 weeks have been crammed full of sightseeing and general merriment! Over the past 4 days, I ran about seeing everything here in Edinburgh, thinking that the city would be shut down for Easter. It really isn't. Everything is simply keeping Sunday hours. So, I did my laundry and went through my pack and have kind of roamed around aimlessly. I would journal, but this hostel is so damn crowded that I can't find a quiet place, let alone any privacy. This hostel SUCKS!!! It is the worst place i have stayed! It is loud, filthy, and full of drunkards and thieves! I booked a 38 bed dorm room which was the dumbest idea I have ever had! Last night was the worst! People were stumbling in drunk at all hours. The whole bathroom reeked of vomit this morning and apparently, someone had chunked in the hallway. there were people passed out all over the place... even on top of the pool tables. There is hard house music blaring through the hostel day and night. There is no escaping it. It is definitely a "party" hostel. And some miscreant stole my food! Oh, I was pissed! And the hostel could have cared less! All of the other hostels I've stayed take that very seriously! It was only about £4 worth of stuff, but still! That's like $8 USD that comes out of my budget! I had to go back to the store! When I told reception, they said that it happens all the time because there are so many people at the hostel. Plus, it's right next to the bar, so drunk people go and help themselves. Fuck.... I'm getting old.
Any-hoo.... I've learned a lot since being in Europe. I've learned that all tourists are obnoxious in their own special way. Americans are definitely the worst - if for no other reason than arrogance and disrespect. Asians are close on their heels. And Spanish people are horrifically loud, which came as a surprise to me. Not really sure why.
I've learned that I'm getting rigid in my old age. And I prefer a modicum of comfort. I much prefer a few friends, some fine wine, and brilliant conversation to a bar. I hate crowds, but love cities - esp. London and NYC. I've outgrown partying, although I think that happened quite a few years ago at this point. I need to be in an Urban, intellectual environment that offers a bit of everything, or I will get very bored! One of the reasons I hate Richmond so damn much, I suspect. And, perhaps most importantly, for my creativity to really be on point, I need stability and somewhere where I can be alone and in my head. I'm not one of those free spirited, nothing phases them, the world is my oyster, I-can-be-creative-when-living-in-a-box kind of artists. Oh no, no, no. I'm of the brooding, overly sensitive, borderline mad, reclusive variety. Lovely. Oh well... no sense in pretending to be otherwise. Fodder for my art. I simply need to bear this in mind when charting my next course of action. It certainly helps explain why I have not written anything of consequence in many moons. (I'm in a weird mood. Can you tell I'm bored?) Prior to Steve, despite all the turmoil, I was doing well as an artist. Wow... Almost 6 years. That's a long time to be drowning in creative purgatory.
Moving on.... the first day I got to this shitty new hostel, this Italian guy named Andre happened upon me. He has not left me alone since. My god, I want to smack him! He's like a lost puppy. Yesterday, I was on the computers for awhile uploading pictures, and he sat there chomping his crisps - with his mouth open, no less- and annoying the hell out of me for at least an hour. Then, I told him that i was heading out to get some chips. For a normal person, this should have been taken as a very polite way of saying Fuck Off. no such luck. He decided that he would come along and get something for his supper. Being a decent human being, I didn't argue. And this is how it went the entire evening! I finally had to be a bit firm with him, just to get away! I wasn't mean - he didn't deserve that. He's lonely. But Oy Vey! So, I've tried to hide as much as possible today! Not that has worked all that well... he's in one of the 38 beds in my room. Oh wonderful.
Anyway... despite this hateful hostel, I'm having a great time! Edinburgh is a great little city. Although Scotland is a bit rougher than England and they have a higher crime rate. Sirens are common. The Old Town is brilliant! I love all the Closes and Wynds. And the countryside is breathtaking! I'm looking forward to Chester and North Wales! And of course, my Stonehenge adventure!!!!!!!!
So, I will be heading out tomorrow and will arrive in Chester at about 3 pm or so. My plan is to spend Monday evening and Tuesday exploring Chester and then spend the whole day in North Wales on Wednesday. I need to be in Salisbury by Friday for my Stonehenge Circle Access! But I'm sure I'll blog again before that! Tada for now (tada is what they say in West cornforth!)
Saturday, April 07, 2007
Alas.... PICTURES!!!!!
I have found aplace to upload pictures! So, at the end of this post, you will find a link to my online album! None of the pics have been edited in any way,so I apologize for that! Once I get to a place where I can, I will edit them!
Anyway, today has been interesting! With the aid of Xanax, I actually slept OK last night in the ridiculous 38 bed dorm room that I chose. It was the bathrooms this morning that was about the kill me! Too many people! The entire hostel, as is every hostel in the city, is booked solid through the weekend! I thought it would be good to save some money! There are definitely some interesting folk staying here. Think of every type of person imaginable, and they are in my room! Oh well.... it's only for a few nights.
So, this morning i got an early start and made my way to the Scottish Museum of Modern Art and the Dean Gallery. It was great! They had some REALLY interesting work by contemporary artists! I then caught the free museum shuttle and stopped at the Scottish National Gallery. They had some great Impressionist works! After getting my fill of Degas, Cezanne, Van Gogh, Monet, Raphael, so on etc, I headed over to the Royal Scottish Academy of Art. WOW! Some of the work that was being offered was incredible! I wish that I was able to buy some of it! There were 3 or 4 pieces that I LOVED!!
Any-hoo... after wandering the various museums and galleries, I was famished. So, I did the unthinkable! I went to McDonald's for lunch. I swore that I wouldn't.... but I caved. It was quick and cheap (£3.69 for a value meal) and there. It tasted exactly the same. But the Monopoly Pieces were fun!
After, I popped into Marks & Spencer (my favorite store in the UK so far) and picked up a few things that should get me through tomorrow night. I also splurged and got a couple of Chaux Buns for dessert! They are basically giant cream puffs with chocolate fondant on top....oh yea! I also picked up some more of my probiotic toffee yogurt!
So.... now I'm back at the hostel, uploading pics and hanging out. I'm actually a bit bored! And tomorrow will be worse! I'm just going to hang out, do laundry, and... um....hmmmm. Not really sure what else! It's Easter, so everything will be closed! Oy Vey!! It will be good to have a day to get my shit together before heading down to Chester and North Wales! I wish that i hadn't brought so much damn stuff! I think that I will be mailing some stuff back to the US when I mail the first round of Prezzies and souvenirs!! I want to get to the point where I only have the one pack to schlep around! I want to be able to put my day pack in the main pack and be done with it!
Any-hoo... without further ado.... drum roll, please..... the link to my online photo album:
http://pippaseuroadventure07.shutterfly.com ! Yes... there are A LOT of pictures (about 250), but it's worth it! And believe it or not, this is NOT all of them - I had to chose from about 500!!!! LOL! I will upload some more tomorrow probably! Hope you like them!
Anyway, today has been interesting! With the aid of Xanax, I actually slept OK last night in the ridiculous 38 bed dorm room that I chose. It was the bathrooms this morning that was about the kill me! Too many people! The entire hostel, as is every hostel in the city, is booked solid through the weekend! I thought it would be good to save some money! There are definitely some interesting folk staying here. Think of every type of person imaginable, and they are in my room! Oh well.... it's only for a few nights.
So, this morning i got an early start and made my way to the Scottish Museum of Modern Art and the Dean Gallery. It was great! They had some REALLY interesting work by contemporary artists! I then caught the free museum shuttle and stopped at the Scottish National Gallery. They had some great Impressionist works! After getting my fill of Degas, Cezanne, Van Gogh, Monet, Raphael, so on etc, I headed over to the Royal Scottish Academy of Art. WOW! Some of the work that was being offered was incredible! I wish that I was able to buy some of it! There were 3 or 4 pieces that I LOVED!!
Any-hoo... after wandering the various museums and galleries, I was famished. So, I did the unthinkable! I went to McDonald's for lunch. I swore that I wouldn't.... but I caved. It was quick and cheap (£3.69 for a value meal) and there. It tasted exactly the same. But the Monopoly Pieces were fun!
After, I popped into Marks & Spencer (my favorite store in the UK so far) and picked up a few things that should get me through tomorrow night. I also splurged and got a couple of Chaux Buns for dessert! They are basically giant cream puffs with chocolate fondant on top....oh yea! I also picked up some more of my probiotic toffee yogurt!
So.... now I'm back at the hostel, uploading pics and hanging out. I'm actually a bit bored! And tomorrow will be worse! I'm just going to hang out, do laundry, and... um....hmmmm. Not really sure what else! It's Easter, so everything will be closed! Oy Vey!! It will be good to have a day to get my shit together before heading down to Chester and North Wales! I wish that i hadn't brought so much damn stuff! I think that I will be mailing some stuff back to the US when I mail the first round of Prezzies and souvenirs!! I want to get to the point where I only have the one pack to schlep around! I want to be able to put my day pack in the main pack and be done with it!
Any-hoo... without further ado.... drum roll, please..... the link to my online photo album:
http://pippaseuroadventure07.shutterfly.com ! Yes... there are A LOT of pictures (about 250), but it's worth it! And believe it or not, this is NOT all of them - I had to chose from about 500!!!! LOL! I will upload some more tomorrow probably! Hope you like them!
Friday, April 06, 2007
Roslyn Chapel and Da Vinci Manure....
I headed over to the new hostel this morning and got checked in without too much of a hassle. It's not as nice as the other one, but for £8 a night, what do you expect?!? Anyway, after dropping off my bags, I set of to discover the New Town. I don't know why it's called that, because it's incredibly old and rich with history as well! It is more of a residential area, which means things are a little cheaper.
While i was exploring, I found a store called £ Mania. It is essentially a dollar store and I found some cool little trinkets! I have already checked out £ Stretcher, which is like Big Lots! I have a knack for finding these kinds of places! So, after a bit of bargain hunting, I decided to take on a more historical challenge. I hopped on a bus headed for Roslyn.
Once outside of Edinburgh, the Scottish countryside unfolds. It is gorgeous! And the bus ride did not take that long! I was dropped off on a quaint little village street in Roslyn. I followed the sign to Roslyn Chapel. Walking down this pathway, the scenery took my breath away. On the way, I passed by a small farm that was offering "Da Vinci Manure" for 50p a bag!! Ewwwwwww!! Gross!! LOL!
I finally arrived at the Chapel and was disappointed to find scaffolding. But it's part of the restoration and conservation efforts. Once I stepped inside, nothing else mattered. It is UNBELIEVABLE and there are no words! There is SO MUCH to see and process that you do not know where to look first! Plus, it is a working Episcopal church, so they were having Good Friday services the entire day. It was an interesting experience! And the history is incredible! I mean it is almost 1000 years old!! It has seen so much! And you can look at pictures of the Chapel all day, but it pales in comparison to actually stepping in and being there! After a pensive bus ride, I found myself back in the New Town.
I am having the best time! I can't believe that I've been here almost 2 weeks! And I really can't believe that I will be in Stonehenge, in the Circle, in ONE WEEK!!! Next Friday is the day! Then, I head on to Paris!! It is weird to think that i will be in France in just over a week!! Yeaaaa!! Also, I found out some information regarding work permits and such. It looks like London may be within my reach, which is VERY exciting! Even if it's only for a year, it would be INCREDIBLE to work and study in the birth place of Theatre!!! That would make me very happy.... something I haven't been in awhile.
While i was exploring, I found a store called £ Mania. It is essentially a dollar store and I found some cool little trinkets! I have already checked out £ Stretcher, which is like Big Lots! I have a knack for finding these kinds of places! So, after a bit of bargain hunting, I decided to take on a more historical challenge. I hopped on a bus headed for Roslyn.
Once outside of Edinburgh, the Scottish countryside unfolds. It is gorgeous! And the bus ride did not take that long! I was dropped off on a quaint little village street in Roslyn. I followed the sign to Roslyn Chapel. Walking down this pathway, the scenery took my breath away. On the way, I passed by a small farm that was offering "Da Vinci Manure" for 50p a bag!! Ewwwwwww!! Gross!! LOL!
I finally arrived at the Chapel and was disappointed to find scaffolding. But it's part of the restoration and conservation efforts. Once I stepped inside, nothing else mattered. It is UNBELIEVABLE and there are no words! There is SO MUCH to see and process that you do not know where to look first! Plus, it is a working Episcopal church, so they were having Good Friday services the entire day. It was an interesting experience! And the history is incredible! I mean it is almost 1000 years old!! It has seen so much! And you can look at pictures of the Chapel all day, but it pales in comparison to actually stepping in and being there! After a pensive bus ride, I found myself back in the New Town.
I am having the best time! I can't believe that I've been here almost 2 weeks! And I really can't believe that I will be in Stonehenge, in the Circle, in ONE WEEK!!! Next Friday is the day! Then, I head on to Paris!! It is weird to think that i will be in France in just over a week!! Yeaaaa!! Also, I found out some information regarding work permits and such. It looks like London may be within my reach, which is VERY exciting! Even if it's only for a year, it would be INCREDIBLE to work and study in the birth place of Theatre!!! That would make me very happy.... something I haven't been in awhile.
I'm a Bonnie Lass!
I arrived in Edinburgh tired. The train had been delayed several times for unknown reasons. But the scenery was gorgeous! I walked up and ungodly steep stair case (bear in mind that i have all my stuff), and made my way to the Tourist Information Office. There, I got info on what to see and do, maps, and booked my hostel since I was a couple of days early! I chose a place in the old town right on the Royal Mile! So, I headed over there and got checked in. After dropping off my bags, I hit the streets of Edinburgh! It's a fabulous city! VERY hilly with LOTS of steep stairs!! But that's ok! There are all these narrow alleys and streets called Closes and Wynds that are amazing! You look down into them, and it is like you are looking into the entrance to another place and/or time! So, I walked all around Old Town Edinburgh for awhile and did some shopping. I started to look for somewhere to eat, but it was futile. I found nothing for less than £12. So, I broke down and went to Subway. It was just as disgusting as in the US. But, it was relatively cheap. and that was pretty much my first night in the capital of Scotland!
The next was BUSY! I headed out early, walking up the Royal Mile to the Castle. I got there just as they were opening. WOW! The Castle is amazing! I saw the Crown Jewels, the Prisons of War, museums, and STUNNING views of all around Edinburgh! After the castle, I stopped in a Mary Kin's Close! How fun! It's more of a history tour, but they did have a cheesy ghost story towards the end. The real ghost in the Close is that of little Annie. You are supposed to bring a doll to leave for her. I left 50p in the basket for the Children's Fund instead. It was incredible to wind through this underground city!
Speaking of ghosts, Edinburgh is like the World Capitol of ghosts! And you know that I LOVE that! So, I had decided to make the evening entirely about ghosts! I started at the City of the Dead tour, which starts at St. Giles Cathedral and ends in the Greyfriar's Cemetery. It was AWESOME! Jerry, the tour guide, certainly helped - cute little Scottish boy! Once in the cemetery, I immediately felt funny. As I walked a bit further in, I felt like I was being watched and when I past by this open crypt, I felt like something grabbed my wrists from behind and it left this tingling sensation that lasted for quite awhile. It was like the sensation you get when holding dry ice. I did NOT want to go near this one crypt and after we all were in the Black Mausoleum, I found out why! It was where the main ghost of the graveyard was last seen as a full figured entity! It completely freaked me out! But it was great! I then headed back to the Royal Mile to catch the 10:30 pm Terror Tour. This one was just OK. It walked around to St. Gile's Cathedral - this was the site of all the torture and witch burning - and up and down VERY steep Wynds and Closes before going into the Torture room. It was really just a cheap display of old torture implements. then we went down into the underground and saw the working wiccan temple and the area of the south Bank poltergeist. The tour ended at Nichols Pub. Now they say that it's the most haunted pub in Scotland, but whatever. I wish that i had just done the underground tour.... would have saved a couple of quid. But all in all, it was a great day! And i am really enjoying Edinburgh! Tomorrow, I move over to the New Town, which is where I will stay through Sunday night!
The next was BUSY! I headed out early, walking up the Royal Mile to the Castle. I got there just as they were opening. WOW! The Castle is amazing! I saw the Crown Jewels, the Prisons of War, museums, and STUNNING views of all around Edinburgh! After the castle, I stopped in a Mary Kin's Close! How fun! It's more of a history tour, but they did have a cheesy ghost story towards the end. The real ghost in the Close is that of little Annie. You are supposed to bring a doll to leave for her. I left 50p in the basket for the Children's Fund instead. It was incredible to wind through this underground city!
Speaking of ghosts, Edinburgh is like the World Capitol of ghosts! And you know that I LOVE that! So, I had decided to make the evening entirely about ghosts! I started at the City of the Dead tour, which starts at St. Giles Cathedral and ends in the Greyfriar's Cemetery. It was AWESOME! Jerry, the tour guide, certainly helped - cute little Scottish boy! Once in the cemetery, I immediately felt funny. As I walked a bit further in, I felt like I was being watched and when I past by this open crypt, I felt like something grabbed my wrists from behind and it left this tingling sensation that lasted for quite awhile. It was like the sensation you get when holding dry ice. I did NOT want to go near this one crypt and after we all were in the Black Mausoleum, I found out why! It was where the main ghost of the graveyard was last seen as a full figured entity! It completely freaked me out! But it was great! I then headed back to the Royal Mile to catch the 10:30 pm Terror Tour. This one was just OK. It walked around to St. Gile's Cathedral - this was the site of all the torture and witch burning - and up and down VERY steep Wynds and Closes before going into the Torture room. It was really just a cheap display of old torture implements. then we went down into the underground and saw the working wiccan temple and the area of the south Bank poltergeist. The tour ended at Nichols Pub. Now they say that it's the most haunted pub in Scotland, but whatever. I wish that i had just done the underground tour.... would have saved a couple of quid. But all in all, it was a great day! And i am really enjoying Edinburgh! Tomorrow, I move over to the New Town, which is where I will stay through Sunday night!
Where you Headed, Love?
So my last day in Glastonbury was fairly uneventful!I did end up going to the pub that night with some folks I had met earlier that day. It was Karaoke Night and the pub was packed. The first song i heard upon nearing the front door was an Irish bloke bellowing Country Roads. How bizarre!! But great fun!
The next morning, I had to get up early to catch the bus back to Bristol so I could catch a 10:59 train to Durham. My family was picking me up at 5 pm, so I needed to be on time! I was in the kitchen when I heard the bus outside. I figured there would be another bus in 30 minutes or.... I was wrong. I looked at the bus schedule and the next bus wasn't for nearly 2 hours!! So, I was offered a ride by a guy I had met in the pub the night before. Yea.... I know. But I arrived in one piece! So no worries! He fancied me.... if you want all the details of the VERY interesting and adventurous day, email me!
So, I made it into Bristol and managed to get on a train that would put me in Durham at 4:30 pm. I had to transfer at Birmingham, and this boy of about 10-12 came up to me on the platform and said, "Where you headed, Love?" It was the funniest thing and I think it embarrassed his mother! It made me laugh! Anyway, My family picked me up and we headed over to west Cornforth. It was FABULOUS seeing them again! I also got to meet all of the family that i hadn't met yet! That evening, we had Fish & Chips and Mushy Peas! Loved it! Esp. the chips w/ salt & vinegar and the mushy peas! Then we headed over to the pub! I tried John Smith ale and it was ok! Now, I lost track of how much i drank because there was always a fresh pint waiting for me even before I was finished the one I was drinking! But it was brilliant fun!
The next day was cold and dreary, so, after a hearty breakfast of Bacon butties, we decided to go shopping in Darlington! I found a fabulous scarf for £2! We then popped into Crombie's for dinner (lunch) and I had Minced Beef w/ Yorkshire Pudding and Roast Tatties. After, I tried Spotted dick! It was all wonderful! After a very filling dinner, we headed over to the old market that had everything you could ever need! The Butcher, the Baker, & the Candlestick Maker! We headed back to West Cornforth to regroup.
After a bit of relaxation, Anita brought Kyle over! He just turned 2 and is too much! He was all smiles when he walked in the door.... until he saw me. His entire face dropped and he said YUCK! We all laughed! After a few minutes he warmed up to me. Every time something didn't go his way, he would say DAMN ! Very funny! So, after they headed out, we had afternoon tea, which is more like a small meal. I had Pork Pies, Savory Eggs, lettuce w/ Salad Cream, and of course ham. It was good! Later that evening, we went over to Joanne's and hung out drinking wine and ale and having a great time! It was a lovely way to end my stay!
So early the next morning they took me to the train station. And after buying my tickets (they knew someone at the train station, so I got incredible bargains fares), they walked me over to the platform. we said our goodbyes and i promised to come back soon! After hugs and kisses, I boarded the train to Edinburgh!
The next morning, I had to get up early to catch the bus back to Bristol so I could catch a 10:59 train to Durham. My family was picking me up at 5 pm, so I needed to be on time! I was in the kitchen when I heard the bus outside. I figured there would be another bus in 30 minutes or.... I was wrong. I looked at the bus schedule and the next bus wasn't for nearly 2 hours!! So, I was offered a ride by a guy I had met in the pub the night before. Yea.... I know. But I arrived in one piece! So no worries! He fancied me.... if you want all the details of the VERY interesting and adventurous day, email me!
So, I made it into Bristol and managed to get on a train that would put me in Durham at 4:30 pm. I had to transfer at Birmingham, and this boy of about 10-12 came up to me on the platform and said, "Where you headed, Love?" It was the funniest thing and I think it embarrassed his mother! It made me laugh! Anyway, My family picked me up and we headed over to west Cornforth. It was FABULOUS seeing them again! I also got to meet all of the family that i hadn't met yet! That evening, we had Fish & Chips and Mushy Peas! Loved it! Esp. the chips w/ salt & vinegar and the mushy peas! Then we headed over to the pub! I tried John Smith ale and it was ok! Now, I lost track of how much i drank because there was always a fresh pint waiting for me even before I was finished the one I was drinking! But it was brilliant fun!
The next day was cold and dreary, so, after a hearty breakfast of Bacon butties, we decided to go shopping in Darlington! I found a fabulous scarf for £2! We then popped into Crombie's for dinner (lunch) and I had Minced Beef w/ Yorkshire Pudding and Roast Tatties. After, I tried Spotted dick! It was all wonderful! After a very filling dinner, we headed over to the old market that had everything you could ever need! The Butcher, the Baker, & the Candlestick Maker! We headed back to West Cornforth to regroup.
After a bit of relaxation, Anita brought Kyle over! He just turned 2 and is too much! He was all smiles when he walked in the door.... until he saw me. His entire face dropped and he said YUCK! We all laughed! After a few minutes he warmed up to me. Every time something didn't go his way, he would say DAMN ! Very funny! So, after they headed out, we had afternoon tea, which is more like a small meal. I had Pork Pies, Savory Eggs, lettuce w/ Salad Cream, and of course ham. It was good! Later that evening, we went over to Joanne's and hung out drinking wine and ale and having a great time! It was a lovely way to end my stay!
So early the next morning they took me to the train station. And after buying my tickets (they knew someone at the train station, so I got incredible bargains fares), they walked me over to the platform. we said our goodbyes and i promised to come back soon! After hugs and kisses, I boarded the train to Edinburgh!
Saturday, March 31, 2007
The Tor, the Chalice, & King Aurthur
My first full day in glastonbury has been interesting! I woke up early and headed out to visit the Abbey Ruins. The Abbey was the first christian church in England and the ruins are nearly 2000 years old. It is also the site of King Aurthur and Guinevere graves. It was lovely and I enjoyed walking about the grounds.
I then walked up to the Chalice Well, about 1 1/2 miles from the center of town. It was a gorgeous walk and I saw a lot of very old English houses. Houses that were built in the 15th and 16th centuries! It's incredible! I arrived at the Chalice Well in good form and I decided to buy a large bottle to take some healing waters with me. In case you are unaware, the Chalice Well has been a sacred site for thousands of years. The Druids and the Celts first used it and there are Yew trees (Sacred to Druids) all about. The Christians came later and there is a lot of Christian legend surrounding the well. So, today, it is still considered a sacred site by all. I saw Druidic High Priestess using her wand to summon the energy of the rocks right along with Christians lighting votives and leaving them at the site of the well. It was fascinating. The gardens are gorgeous and as I wound my way around the waterfall, I found myself at 2 Yew trees that had been there for centuries, if not longer. It was incredible and I placed my hand on the trunk of both. There was a light wind softly rustling the leaves, and i imagined that they were speaking in whispered voices as they most certainly had for the ancient Druids. I continued along the path to the Lion's Head. This is where the healing waters rush out of the earth for the first time. This is where you drink and reflect. There is also a wading pool that you can submerge yourself in. It was a bit nippy, so I simply ran my hands to the cool water. I filled my large bottle and took a sip. It was heavy with iron and minerals, but the taste went away after a couple of drinks. So i sat on a bench and quietly drank my water and thought about this and that. I then refilled my bottle and continued up to the well itself. It was very peaceful and i can understand why people are drawn to it. It has a wonderful energy.
After I found my way back to the gate, I headed over to the footpath that Leads up the Tor and ultimately to the Tower of St. Michael. I had no idea it was so big. It is quite literally a vertical climb to the top. It was a sunny day, so i was determined. It actually was not that bad - perhaps it was the healing waters. I made it to the top of the Tor and the views were astonishing. You can see all of Somerset, Wiltshire, and Dorset counties from the top. Yes, it's that big! I stepped into the Tower and the moment I entered an incredibly strong wind suddenly tore through the Tower. I thought it would dissipate, but it was sustained and continued. In fact, it continued until I had begun the descent. The wind was so strong that I nearly was knocked over. I walked around the top for a bit, then headed back down. With the Tower on my back, the wind suddenly died abruptly. It was very disquieting. The air was completely still. So, I continued back down and walked the 2 miles or so back to town. I opted for a different route which took me through more of the neighborhoods. I loved it!
Once I got back into town, I stopped by the supermarket and picked up a few things for the next couple of days. Oddly enough, Glastonbury seems to be more expensive than London! I suppose because it's a very touristy place. restaurants are ridiculous. Since I forgot to eat lunch, I decided that i could afford dinner out. I had a beef burger and chips for £8. It wasn't that good, but it was organic and fair trade and sprinkled with faery dust.
OK... so Glastonbury is a fascinating place. It's a mix of old hippies, young hippies, schizophrenics, and tourists. The shops are very cool and offer everything from tarot cards and crystals to faery wings and hand made organic beauty creams and such. The town seems to be centered around the avant garde... around Paganism and ancient tradition. It's a fusion of old and new and I think it's great. I certainly would not want to live here... a bit to manic and chaotic for my taste. Odd for such a place place. But it is definitely worth a trip! Although, I really did not need to stay 2 full days. I saw everything today. So, tomorrow will be a relaxation day full of shopping and reading (they have a lot of great books here!!") and such! Then I head out to Durham on Monday.
Well, I'm off to wander. I'll post again after I get to Durham!
I then walked up to the Chalice Well, about 1 1/2 miles from the center of town. It was a gorgeous walk and I saw a lot of very old English houses. Houses that were built in the 15th and 16th centuries! It's incredible! I arrived at the Chalice Well in good form and I decided to buy a large bottle to take some healing waters with me. In case you are unaware, the Chalice Well has been a sacred site for thousands of years. The Druids and the Celts first used it and there are Yew trees (Sacred to Druids) all about. The Christians came later and there is a lot of Christian legend surrounding the well. So, today, it is still considered a sacred site by all. I saw Druidic High Priestess using her wand to summon the energy of the rocks right along with Christians lighting votives and leaving them at the site of the well. It was fascinating. The gardens are gorgeous and as I wound my way around the waterfall, I found myself at 2 Yew trees that had been there for centuries, if not longer. It was incredible and I placed my hand on the trunk of both. There was a light wind softly rustling the leaves, and i imagined that they were speaking in whispered voices as they most certainly had for the ancient Druids. I continued along the path to the Lion's Head. This is where the healing waters rush out of the earth for the first time. This is where you drink and reflect. There is also a wading pool that you can submerge yourself in. It was a bit nippy, so I simply ran my hands to the cool water. I filled my large bottle and took a sip. It was heavy with iron and minerals, but the taste went away after a couple of drinks. So i sat on a bench and quietly drank my water and thought about this and that. I then refilled my bottle and continued up to the well itself. It was very peaceful and i can understand why people are drawn to it. It has a wonderful energy.
After I found my way back to the gate, I headed over to the footpath that Leads up the Tor and ultimately to the Tower of St. Michael. I had no idea it was so big. It is quite literally a vertical climb to the top. It was a sunny day, so i was determined. It actually was not that bad - perhaps it was the healing waters. I made it to the top of the Tor and the views were astonishing. You can see all of Somerset, Wiltshire, and Dorset counties from the top. Yes, it's that big! I stepped into the Tower and the moment I entered an incredibly strong wind suddenly tore through the Tower. I thought it would dissipate, but it was sustained and continued. In fact, it continued until I had begun the descent. The wind was so strong that I nearly was knocked over. I walked around the top for a bit, then headed back down. With the Tower on my back, the wind suddenly died abruptly. It was very disquieting. The air was completely still. So, I continued back down and walked the 2 miles or so back to town. I opted for a different route which took me through more of the neighborhoods. I loved it!
Once I got back into town, I stopped by the supermarket and picked up a few things for the next couple of days. Oddly enough, Glastonbury seems to be more expensive than London! I suppose because it's a very touristy place. restaurants are ridiculous. Since I forgot to eat lunch, I decided that i could afford dinner out. I had a beef burger and chips for £8. It wasn't that good, but it was organic and fair trade and sprinkled with faery dust.
OK... so Glastonbury is a fascinating place. It's a mix of old hippies, young hippies, schizophrenics, and tourists. The shops are very cool and offer everything from tarot cards and crystals to faery wings and hand made organic beauty creams and such. The town seems to be centered around the avant garde... around Paganism and ancient tradition. It's a fusion of old and new and I think it's great. I certainly would not want to live here... a bit to manic and chaotic for my taste. Odd for such a place place. But it is definitely worth a trip! Although, I really did not need to stay 2 full days. I saw everything today. So, tomorrow will be a relaxation day full of shopping and reading (they have a lot of great books here!!") and such! Then I head out to Durham on Monday.
Well, I'm off to wander. I'll post again after I get to Durham!
Friday, March 30, 2007
Psychics and Mystics and Crystals... Oh MY!!
So, I left London this morning. There was a series of misadventures and miscommunication that made the day very interesting! I went to Paddington Station to catch the train to Bristol. All was going well and then I missed the first train because the 2nd digit on the front board wasn't working or something so I went to Platform 1 instead of platform 13. Oh well... there was a train coming at 11:30. So, I make my way to the correct platform, but my ticket wouldn't scan. The conductor came over and told me that my ticket was only valid from the Waterloo station. Ok.... so, I headed all the way across town to Waterloo station, and waited for the next train there which left at 12:20. Finally, I boarded the right train at the right station! Oy vey. I just kept thinking that this little drama was played out for the amusement of my Buddhas. So, I chuckled to myself and thought of what lessons I could take from it. Hmmmm... perhaps make certain that i go to the right station?
The train ride was very long. It took about 3 hours to get to Bristol. the ride was Nice! I journaled the entire way, so it passed by very quickly. A sad girl sat across from for part of the journey. I wondered what she thinking of. Arriving at Bristol Temple Meads, I headed to the TI office to find out which bus I needed to take for Glastonbury. That is right... Glastonbury is a weee bit of a town that is not serviced by any trains. ~So, I walked down the hill and found the bus stop. I stood there waiting and struck up a conversation with an older gent waiting as well. he was interesting and heading for Glastonbury as well. The bus took over an hour to get to the little town. I thought I would die several times. The bus was going like 60 mph around these tight corners and hugging the edge of the road, which of course dropped off into a ravine. But I made it alive and in one piece and Richard walked me to the hostel and gave me some pointers about pubs and such. By the time I checked in and paid (£42 for 3 nights), it was well after 5pm. So, I decided to drop my bags off and take a walk. Immediately, I met a guy named Steve. I was admiring some New Agey type books in a shop window. He came out of the store and came up beside me and started chatting me up. He was a long haired, hippie teacher from North Yorkshire here on holiday. He had terrible teeth but was a genuinely nice chap. He told me that there is a Psychic Fair going on tomorrow, so that should be fun! We said I goodbyes and I headed out to window shop (everything seems to close at 5 or 6 here) and find something to eat. While I was out and not doing much, I decided to update this blog!
So.... that's brings me to real time. I'm here now typing away in Glastonbury, England... right in the heart of Somerset! I travelled through the Cotswolds and it is gorgeous. Lots of sheep! Any - hoo.... tomorrow should be fun! I'll be visiting the Abbey ruins, the Psychic Fair (Of Course), and wandering!! It will be great!!!
Oh... don't forget to read below. I've been posting in segments, so there are often more than one in a day. Well.... I'm off to ride the Astral Plane back to my hostel!
The train ride was very long. It took about 3 hours to get to Bristol. the ride was Nice! I journaled the entire way, so it passed by very quickly. A sad girl sat across from for part of the journey. I wondered what she thinking of. Arriving at Bristol Temple Meads, I headed to the TI office to find out which bus I needed to take for Glastonbury. That is right... Glastonbury is a weee bit of a town that is not serviced by any trains. ~So, I walked down the hill and found the bus stop. I stood there waiting and struck up a conversation with an older gent waiting as well. he was interesting and heading for Glastonbury as well. The bus took over an hour to get to the little town. I thought I would die several times. The bus was going like 60 mph around these tight corners and hugging the edge of the road, which of course dropped off into a ravine. But I made it alive and in one piece and Richard walked me to the hostel and gave me some pointers about pubs and such. By the time I checked in and paid (£42 for 3 nights), it was well after 5pm. So, I decided to drop my bags off and take a walk. Immediately, I met a guy named Steve. I was admiring some New Agey type books in a shop window. He came out of the store and came up beside me and started chatting me up. He was a long haired, hippie teacher from North Yorkshire here on holiday. He had terrible teeth but was a genuinely nice chap. He told me that there is a Psychic Fair going on tomorrow, so that should be fun! We said I goodbyes and I headed out to window shop (everything seems to close at 5 or 6 here) and find something to eat. While I was out and not doing much, I decided to update this blog!
So.... that's brings me to real time. I'm here now typing away in Glastonbury, England... right in the heart of Somerset! I travelled through the Cotswolds and it is gorgeous. Lots of sheep! Any - hoo.... tomorrow should be fun! I'll be visiting the Abbey ruins, the Psychic Fair (Of Course), and wandering!! It will be great!!!
Oh... don't forget to read below. I've been posting in segments, so there are often more than one in a day. Well.... I'm off to ride the Astral Plane back to my hostel!
Don't Rain on My Parade....
So, my 3rd day in London was off to a sleepy start! After my night of boozin' with the Scottish boys, I was bit out of sorts and didn't get out of bed until after 9am. I didn't even get down the stairs until a bit after 10am, so I missed the free breakfast. No worries, the breakfast sucks anyway. My feet were still hurting from all the walking I had done so I took the Tube to Westminster Abbey. The line was not too terrible, so I was lucky. When I left, the line was nearly at the street. It was still crowded and I can't imagine even more people crowding in. So, I began around the Royal Tombs. I was attempting to revel in the history, when the Americans flooded in. Now this will further illuminate the "Ugly American" comment I made in the last post! The Abbey is an amazing place, even for a non Christian like myself. It contains centuries of history and human drama. The Americans were loud and obnoxious, their voices resounding off the abbey walls. I could not escape it. They were everywhere. And the mother and daughter duo that seemed to be following were the worst! The daughter was a student at some college and and was making comments about useless she thought European history was and so forth. They were speaking so loud that everyone around could here them. I tried to walk away and skipped several tombs because I wanted to get away, but I could still hear them. That's how loud they were being. I tried to block it out, but I went into the next and there were different Americans lounging LOUNGINg on one of the tombs!! It was incredibly disrespectful! At that point I gave up any attempt to get away, and simply went through the Abbey. I made a bee line for Poet's corner and of course the memorial to Sir Isaac Newton and Charles Darwin. I found it ironic that I was in a christian church viewing a memorial to scientist, considering the church set out to murder all free thinkers and scientists and imprisoning those they did not kill. but that is a blog for another time.
I enjoyed the rest of the Abbey and thought of the many people who have walked the halls. After the Abbey, I walked across Westminster Bridge to visit the Florence Nightingale Museum. t was OK, but nothing worth mentioning. She was an amazing woman, but everyone knows that. So I headed over to the London Eye and took my flight. It was cool, but I'm not certain it was worth almost $30. After my flight, I walked across to Jubilee gardens and had a picnic lunch of extra mature English cheddar, organic Toffee yogurt, banana, and carrots. Yes, I'm eating very healthy! i continued to walk along the Thames. I stopped by the National Theatre, which was fabulous and I plan on taking in a show when i return, before heading to the Tate Modern. It was a wonderful museum! I really enjoyed seeing Jackson Pollack's "Birth" in person. I had already seen Degas, Van Gogh, Monet, Manet, etc etc at the National Gallery, but I have not yet seen any Chagall?? I love the modern artists. I wanted to go to the Dali Universe, but it was a bit expensive, and as much as I love Dali, I had to pass. Perhaps when I come back....
Anyway, after I finished at the Tate Modern, I walked across the Millennium Bridge to St. Paul's Cathedral, but it was closed for some special ceremony. So, I walked back over the Millennium Bridge and headed for the Globe Theatre. I took a tour and it was great! they were in rehearsals for an original play, which was fabulous! I also chatted with a guy about working in London! Very exciting! Since it was getting late at this point, I decided to head back to the hostel. I walked down to Blackfriar's Bridge and crossed the Thames (again) and caught the tube back to Kensington.
I decided to stop by the store to pick up some water and turkey for dinner. That's where I ran into Al. I was looking at Pita, and he started chatting me up. He was actually cute and I seriously considered going out with him. He walked around the store with me and suggested a nice Irish Cider for me to try. I have not figured out why so many men are hitting on me... am I different here? Are the men different? Or is it a bit of both? Hmmmmmm...... Anyway, I was so exhausted that I ended up in bed fairly early.
My last full day in London began early and marked the FIRST day of rain! I headed out to Kew Gardens early and arrived right as they were opening! Please see my separate post regarding my visit 2 posts below! It was wonderful! So, after wandering about Kew for a bit, I headed over to Notting Hill. It was fabulous! I love all of the shops and it had a definite artsy vibe. I walked up and down Portobello Rd. and a bunch of other streets I can't remember! Then I headed over to Kensington Palace. en route, I passed by the various embassies, which were amazing. Kensington Palace was actually a bit disappointing. It was interesting to be in the place where Princess Dianna lived. The King and Queen Apartments were interesting as well. And the King's staircase was gorgeous. I headed out hoping to be able to walk through the garden and maze, but it was raining a bit too hard and I was exhausted, so I headed back to the hostel. After all, I was leaving in the morning and needed to organize my bags for the Journey! I must say that the hostel SUCKED monkey's ass. I had to change rooms 3 times and there was no water on the 4th and 5th floors (where I was)!! They are still in construction! They shouldn't be open yet, but oh well. Lesson learned. But all hostels are going to a bit grubby. Goes with the Territory!
I enjoyed the rest of the Abbey and thought of the many people who have walked the halls. After the Abbey, I walked across Westminster Bridge to visit the Florence Nightingale Museum. t was OK, but nothing worth mentioning. She was an amazing woman, but everyone knows that. So I headed over to the London Eye and took my flight. It was cool, but I'm not certain it was worth almost $30. After my flight, I walked across to Jubilee gardens and had a picnic lunch of extra mature English cheddar, organic Toffee yogurt, banana, and carrots. Yes, I'm eating very healthy! i continued to walk along the Thames. I stopped by the National Theatre, which was fabulous and I plan on taking in a show when i return, before heading to the Tate Modern. It was a wonderful museum! I really enjoyed seeing Jackson Pollack's "Birth" in person. I had already seen Degas, Van Gogh, Monet, Manet, etc etc at the National Gallery, but I have not yet seen any Chagall?? I love the modern artists. I wanted to go to the Dali Universe, but it was a bit expensive, and as much as I love Dali, I had to pass. Perhaps when I come back....
Anyway, after I finished at the Tate Modern, I walked across the Millennium Bridge to St. Paul's Cathedral, but it was closed for some special ceremony. So, I walked back over the Millennium Bridge and headed for the Globe Theatre. I took a tour and it was great! they were in rehearsals for an original play, which was fabulous! I also chatted with a guy about working in London! Very exciting! Since it was getting late at this point, I decided to head back to the hostel. I walked down to Blackfriar's Bridge and crossed the Thames (again) and caught the tube back to Kensington.
I decided to stop by the store to pick up some water and turkey for dinner. That's where I ran into Al. I was looking at Pita, and he started chatting me up. He was actually cute and I seriously considered going out with him. He walked around the store with me and suggested a nice Irish Cider for me to try. I have not figured out why so many men are hitting on me... am I different here? Are the men different? Or is it a bit of both? Hmmmmmm...... Anyway, I was so exhausted that I ended up in bed fairly early.
My last full day in London began early and marked the FIRST day of rain! I headed out to Kew Gardens early and arrived right as they were opening! Please see my separate post regarding my visit 2 posts below! It was wonderful! So, after wandering about Kew for a bit, I headed over to Notting Hill. It was fabulous! I love all of the shops and it had a definite artsy vibe. I walked up and down Portobello Rd. and a bunch of other streets I can't remember! Then I headed over to Kensington Palace. en route, I passed by the various embassies, which were amazing. Kensington Palace was actually a bit disappointing. It was interesting to be in the place where Princess Dianna lived. The King and Queen Apartments were interesting as well. And the King's staircase was gorgeous. I headed out hoping to be able to walk through the garden and maze, but it was raining a bit too hard and I was exhausted, so I headed back to the hostel. After all, I was leaving in the morning and needed to organize my bags for the Journey! I must say that the hostel SUCKED monkey's ass. I had to change rooms 3 times and there was no water on the 4th and 5th floors (where I was)!! They are still in construction! They shouldn't be open yet, but oh well. Lesson learned. But all hostels are going to a bit grubby. Goes with the Territory!
Thursday, March 29, 2007
I Heart London!
Let me just start with saying that I absolutely LOVe it here! From the start, I have been very comfortable here. I have not gotten lost once and the Tube is very easy to navigate. I must have lived here in another life... perhaps that is the draw!
Any-hoo... My flight was on time Monday and we touched down a bit after 7 am London time. The flight was horrible and didn't sleep much at all. So, I was exhausted, but the adrenaline pumping and I didn't notice much. I went through Immigration and Customs without a hitch. I wasn't searched or anything. I stopped by the tourist info desk and was talked into buying this damn Big Bus ticket. So, not worth it! But oh well. So, after that I turned myself around and headed for the doors. I stepped out and took my first breath of European air. Heavy with exhaust and anticipation... I loved it. After my first ciggie in a new land, i headed back in to catch the Tube to the hostel.
The ride was not that long and I enjoyed the scenery. On the train, this little girl was with her father and after the conductor announced all the stations, she turned to her father and said (please read this in a high pitched little girl british accent),"Daddy, are we going to Cockfosters?" I nearly laughed out loud. She was only about 4, perhaps five, and she was clutching a pink princess lunchbox. She immediately reminded me of Chloe. Once I arrived at the Goucester Rd. station, I headed up to the street. My first thought was that it reminded of NYC and it still does. Cosmopolitan, eclectic, and rich with history and life. My hostel was only a few blocks away, but I wasn't allowed to check in until after 2 pm. So, I splashed some water on my face, locked my pack to the chair, and hit the streets. I had a bit of an adventure finding a toilet, but I will spare oyu the details. I stumbled into the Natural History Museum and all was well. I walked back to the Big Bus stop and caught the bus. I rode on the open top level and took in the city. We rode all around Kensington and I got off at the Marble arch in Hyde park. From there, I caught the red line bus and rode up top through Soho, Picadilly, and Covent Garden... all the way to Westminster. That is where I got off and I thought that I would visit Westminster Abbey. However, it was closed. So, I walked all around Parliament and saw Big Ben. Then I headed to Westminster Pier and caught the boat headed to Tower Bridge. It was included in the price of the Big Bus ticket, so why not! I enjoyed the view from the river Thames. The cruise ended at Tower Bridge and I walked over to the Tower of London. As I walked through the gates, I touched the heavy dark doors, running my hand along hundreds of years of history and realized that I was in London. It was crowed and over run by French children on a school trip. I rode past the Crown Jewels on a human conveyor belt and thought it odd. I strolled the various towers, attempting to absorb the history and drama of it all. When fatigue finally overpowered adrenaline, I found my way to the tube, where I was given an Oyster Card and added credit to the account. I headed back to the hostel, and after showering (an adventure unto itself) and figuring out what I wanted to see the next day, I collapsed.
My second day in London started bright and early! I woke around 7:30 am of my own accord. I got ready and was out the door by 9 am. I walked to the V & A Museum, but it did not open until 10 am. Then I walked to Harrod's, but they didn't open until 10 am. Sensing a pattern, I decided to walk to Buckingham palace, as I was to see the changing of the guards today! I got to Buckingham Palace about 10 am and there was already a crowd. So, I decided to stake my place and simply wait. It was the second sunny day in a run in London, so people were out in force. Anyone who knows me knows how I dislike such crowds. But I stood my ground until about 11:15 or so. The police were preparing the crowds for the ceremony and apparently, I was in front of a gate. So, needless to say, I was moved, and I was pissed. I pretty much missed the entire thing! So, lesson number 1: If you go to Buckingham palace, make sure you are NOT infront of one of the gates that open and get there EARLY - esp. if it is a nice day.
I walked around the corner, lightly fuming to myself, and headed to the Royal Mews. It is in the back of the Palace and is the Royal Stables, Carriage House, and Riding School! It was much more enjoyable and the carriages were lovely! No ugly Americans here! The whole Changing of the Guards fiasco was made worse by "Ugly Americans." Loud, obnoxious, pushy, arrogant people who seemed to be everywhere. They make me cringe and unfortunately, they have colored many experiences. But more on that later....
I strolled through St. James Park, which is gorgeous, and headed to the Guards Museum and Downing St. After snapping pictures of the rather nondescript residence of Tony Blair, I headed to Trafalgar Sq. and ate lunch on the steps of the National Gallery. I headed into the Gallery and thoroughly enjoyed the museum. It smelled of oils and canvass. I then headed over to the National Portrait Museum and walked through the Faces of Fashion exhibit. I wasn't overly impressed with the general exhibit, so I only spent about an hour there. It was getting late in the afternoon, so I decided to stroll through Picadilly Circus, into Soho, and through Covent Garden. After Oxford Circus, I found a grocery store and spent about an hour or so having fun looking at the various nibbles. I had a fun conversation with a punky brit about digestive biscuits and bought enough food to last the duration of my stay in London. I went back to the hostel, had dinner, and was preparing to go to bed when 4 half lit Scottish boys stumbled into the room. They had just come from a concert and were clutching brown bags of cider. They asked if I would mind if they drank in the room. So... I thought about it for a brief moment. I could demand that they go down to the lounge and simply go to bed, or I can have a laugh and chat. So, I said no worries and they offered me a Strongbow Cider. I was surprised to find that I liked it! So, we talked and drank until about 3:30 am. The room was spinning went I finally went to bed.
Ok... so that's is the adventures of my first couple of days. I will write more in a couple of days and fill you in about my last couple of days in London!!
Any-hoo... My flight was on time Monday and we touched down a bit after 7 am London time. The flight was horrible and didn't sleep much at all. So, I was exhausted, but the adrenaline pumping and I didn't notice much. I went through Immigration and Customs without a hitch. I wasn't searched or anything. I stopped by the tourist info desk and was talked into buying this damn Big Bus ticket. So, not worth it! But oh well. So, after that I turned myself around and headed for the doors. I stepped out and took my first breath of European air. Heavy with exhaust and anticipation... I loved it. After my first ciggie in a new land, i headed back in to catch the Tube to the hostel.
The ride was not that long and I enjoyed the scenery. On the train, this little girl was with her father and after the conductor announced all the stations, she turned to her father and said (please read this in a high pitched little girl british accent),"Daddy, are we going to Cockfosters?" I nearly laughed out loud. She was only about 4, perhaps five, and she was clutching a pink princess lunchbox. She immediately reminded me of Chloe. Once I arrived at the Goucester Rd. station, I headed up to the street. My first thought was that it reminded of NYC and it still does. Cosmopolitan, eclectic, and rich with history and life. My hostel was only a few blocks away, but I wasn't allowed to check in until after 2 pm. So, I splashed some water on my face, locked my pack to the chair, and hit the streets. I had a bit of an adventure finding a toilet, but I will spare oyu the details. I stumbled into the Natural History Museum and all was well. I walked back to the Big Bus stop and caught the bus. I rode on the open top level and took in the city. We rode all around Kensington and I got off at the Marble arch in Hyde park. From there, I caught the red line bus and rode up top through Soho, Picadilly, and Covent Garden... all the way to Westminster. That is where I got off and I thought that I would visit Westminster Abbey. However, it was closed. So, I walked all around Parliament and saw Big Ben. Then I headed to Westminster Pier and caught the boat headed to Tower Bridge. It was included in the price of the Big Bus ticket, so why not! I enjoyed the view from the river Thames. The cruise ended at Tower Bridge and I walked over to the Tower of London. As I walked through the gates, I touched the heavy dark doors, running my hand along hundreds of years of history and realized that I was in London. It was crowed and over run by French children on a school trip. I rode past the Crown Jewels on a human conveyor belt and thought it odd. I strolled the various towers, attempting to absorb the history and drama of it all. When fatigue finally overpowered adrenaline, I found my way to the tube, where I was given an Oyster Card and added credit to the account. I headed back to the hostel, and after showering (an adventure unto itself) and figuring out what I wanted to see the next day, I collapsed.
My second day in London started bright and early! I woke around 7:30 am of my own accord. I got ready and was out the door by 9 am. I walked to the V & A Museum, but it did not open until 10 am. Then I walked to Harrod's, but they didn't open until 10 am. Sensing a pattern, I decided to walk to Buckingham palace, as I was to see the changing of the guards today! I got to Buckingham Palace about 10 am and there was already a crowd. So, I decided to stake my place and simply wait. It was the second sunny day in a run in London, so people were out in force. Anyone who knows me knows how I dislike such crowds. But I stood my ground until about 11:15 or so. The police were preparing the crowds for the ceremony and apparently, I was in front of a gate. So, needless to say, I was moved, and I was pissed. I pretty much missed the entire thing! So, lesson number 1: If you go to Buckingham palace, make sure you are NOT infront of one of the gates that open and get there EARLY - esp. if it is a nice day.
I walked around the corner, lightly fuming to myself, and headed to the Royal Mews. It is in the back of the Palace and is the Royal Stables, Carriage House, and Riding School! It was much more enjoyable and the carriages were lovely! No ugly Americans here! The whole Changing of the Guards fiasco was made worse by "Ugly Americans." Loud, obnoxious, pushy, arrogant people who seemed to be everywhere. They make me cringe and unfortunately, they have colored many experiences. But more on that later....
I strolled through St. James Park, which is gorgeous, and headed to the Guards Museum and Downing St. After snapping pictures of the rather nondescript residence of Tony Blair, I headed to Trafalgar Sq. and ate lunch on the steps of the National Gallery. I headed into the Gallery and thoroughly enjoyed the museum. It smelled of oils and canvass. I then headed over to the National Portrait Museum and walked through the Faces of Fashion exhibit. I wasn't overly impressed with the general exhibit, so I only spent about an hour there. It was getting late in the afternoon, so I decided to stroll through Picadilly Circus, into Soho, and through Covent Garden. After Oxford Circus, I found a grocery store and spent about an hour or so having fun looking at the various nibbles. I had a fun conversation with a punky brit about digestive biscuits and bought enough food to last the duration of my stay in London. I went back to the hostel, had dinner, and was preparing to go to bed when 4 half lit Scottish boys stumbled into the room. They had just come from a concert and were clutching brown bags of cider. They asked if I would mind if they drank in the room. So... I thought about it for a brief moment. I could demand that they go down to the lounge and simply go to bed, or I can have a laugh and chat. So, I said no worries and they offered me a Strongbow Cider. I was surprised to find that I liked it! So, we talked and drank until about 3:30 am. The room was spinning went I finally went to bed.
Ok... so that's is the adventures of my first couple of days. I will write more in a couple of days and fill you in about my last couple of days in London!!
Kew Gardens....
Ok... I decided to write a separate post about my trip to Kew Gardens. It was unbelievable! I spent about 4 hours rambling the various pathways. I got there about 9:30 am right as they were opening, so I was pretty much alone. It was a bit dreary today, but in a way, it added to the environment. A light misty fog settled over the gardens and the quiet was inescapable . I wound my way through the gardens and purposefully veered away from the main paths, often opting for the dirt walkways. They were generally the best all around. I walked through Badger Sett, which is a man made badger den and strolled past the Queen's former country home. I then sat on a bench beside the Lily Pond and had a picnic lunch with the ducks, geese, and swans. There were so many birds, most of which I had never seen before. Sitting beside this pond, quietly reflecting, it is not difficult to understand why such places has offered inspiration to so many poets. Walden, Emerson, Thoreau....
After I had my lunch, I found another dirt path leading in the general direction of Victoria Gate. A few steps in and around a bend, it was like I was transported to another place and another time. I thought my grandmother and started to cry. I'm sure she loved the garden....
After I composed myself, I continued down the path, crossing under the Ruined Arch and ultimately finding my way back to Victoria Gate.
The gardens are wonderful! If you ever find yourself in London, you must go. Even if you are not into gardening per say, you will find the place magical. Assuming, of course, you have a soul....
After I had my lunch, I found another dirt path leading in the general direction of Victoria Gate. A few steps in and around a bend, it was like I was transported to another place and another time. I thought my grandmother and started to cry. I'm sure she loved the garden....
After I composed myself, I continued down the path, crossing under the Ruined Arch and ultimately finding my way back to Victoria Gate.
The gardens are wonderful! If you ever find yourself in London, you must go. Even if you are not into gardening per say, you will find the place magical. Assuming, of course, you have a soul....
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Foggy London Town!
Okay.... let me start off by saying that I L-O-V-E Love London! I have been running around like a mad woman for the past few days! I don't even want to stop! I can't really write a full blog right this second, but I will be able to once I head out on Friday!! suffice it say that I am having a GREAT time!! Just got back from the Globe theatre where I chatted to a guy about theatre and possibly staying in London as an actor!! It was GREAT! I have met so many great people already. And I have never been hit on so much in my life! Not counting trolls... These guys are actually cute! The guy who just walked around the grocery store with me was very cute and I may go out with him tomorrow!
Any-hoo.... I have to run. But I promise to write a proper entry full of aventurous tales in the next few days!
Well... I'm off to try this Irish cider that Al recommened!!
Any-hoo.... I have to run. But I promise to write a proper entry full of aventurous tales in the next few days!
Well... I'm off to try this Irish cider that Al recommened!!
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Ohhhh... I'm Leavin' on a Jet Plane....
Ha ha!! Yeaaaahhhh!! This will be my FINAL post Stateside!!!!!!! I am beside myself! I'm all packed - though not as lightly as I had hoped - and I'm ready to go! I can't believe my departure has FINALLY arrived!! And I have SO MANY AMAZING things lined up!! I still can't believe that I will be walking among the Stones at Stonehenge!! You will have to check back for Pics!!
I'm not really sure what else to say at this point. If you know me, then you know the past couple of years have been really shitty. But not anymore! I've already made some arrangement for my extended stay in London after my little adventure. I will be doing a bunch of Theatre workshops, auditioning, and meeting with London agents (several US agencies have London offices, so that got me started). And since I am a Union actor, I am automatically eligible for British Actor's Equity. Now, that definitely helped TONS!! They have reciprocal agreements with Union members. And, I have found a place to stay that is right in the heart of it all! So, I have plenty to look forward to!!!
Also, my creative energy is starting to spark and stir. Finally. I was wondering if it was dead. I haven't written anything of consequence in a horrifically long time. It will be interesting to see where it leads! Perhaps I will write an amazing play that I will star in and will open in a fabulous West End Theatre!! OK.... that is probablt going a bit overboard, but you never know. And I am dramatic by nature!! Oh, and let's not forget crazy! :)
Anyway... I have to run! So much to do, so little time! The next time I write, it will be from London!
I'm not really sure what else to say at this point. If you know me, then you know the past couple of years have been really shitty. But not anymore! I've already made some arrangement for my extended stay in London after my little adventure. I will be doing a bunch of Theatre workshops, auditioning, and meeting with London agents (several US agencies have London offices, so that got me started). And since I am a Union actor, I am automatically eligible for British Actor's Equity. Now, that definitely helped TONS!! They have reciprocal agreements with Union members. And, I have found a place to stay that is right in the heart of it all! So, I have plenty to look forward to!!!
Also, my creative energy is starting to spark and stir. Finally. I was wondering if it was dead. I haven't written anything of consequence in a horrifically long time. It will be interesting to see where it leads! Perhaps I will write an amazing play that I will star in and will open in a fabulous West End Theatre!! OK.... that is probablt going a bit overboard, but you never know. And I am dramatic by nature!! Oh, and let's not forget crazy! :)
Anyway... I have to run! So much to do, so little time! The next time I write, it will be from London!
Friday, March 09, 2007
My Pilgrimage to Stonehenge - Amazing News!!
I am SOOOOOOO excited!!! I have made arrangements for me to have "Special Access" to Stonehenge on Friday the 13th at sunset - after the tourists have left from their roped off prison!!!! What does that mean, you ask?
Well, it means that I will be granted entry to the ACTUAL stone circle!! I will be able to walk in and all around the stones! I will even be able to TOUCH the stones!!!!!!! I only have 1 hour, but it will be AMAZING!!!!! I will be able to watch the sun set over the 5000 years old stone circle!! Can you tell I'm excited??!!?? The vast majority of people who visit Stonehenge are only allowed to walk along this roped off pathway and admire Stonehenge from a distance. However, a select handful of people are allowed special acces a day, at sunrise and sunset.
So, my plan for the day is to visit Avebury in the morning. Avebury is the site of an even larger stone circle / ceremonial ground. Although not quite as dramatic as Stonehenge. It encircles a huge portion of the town itself! You are allowed to walk amongst the stones here. So, it's a great place to really feel the experience. I'll putter around and take an early lunch. I'll probably pack a picnic and enjoy the English countryside! As long as it is not too wet! Then I will head over to Stonehenge and enjoy the area in preparation for entering the circle. After my hour is up, I will grab a quick bite and head back to Salisbury. It will be an AMAZING day - one I will never forget!!
Well, it means that I will be granted entry to the ACTUAL stone circle!! I will be able to walk in and all around the stones! I will even be able to TOUCH the stones!!!!!!! I only have 1 hour, but it will be AMAZING!!!!! I will be able to watch the sun set over the 5000 years old stone circle!! Can you tell I'm excited??!!?? The vast majority of people who visit Stonehenge are only allowed to walk along this roped off pathway and admire Stonehenge from a distance. However, a select handful of people are allowed special acces a day, at sunrise and sunset.
So, my plan for the day is to visit Avebury in the morning. Avebury is the site of an even larger stone circle / ceremonial ground. Although not quite as dramatic as Stonehenge. It encircles a huge portion of the town itself! You are allowed to walk amongst the stones here. So, it's a great place to really feel the experience. I'll putter around and take an early lunch. I'll probably pack a picnic and enjoy the English countryside! As long as it is not too wet! Then I will head over to Stonehenge and enjoy the area in preparation for entering the circle. After my hour is up, I will grab a quick bite and head back to Salisbury. It will be an AMAZING day - one I will never forget!!
Monday, February 26, 2007
OK... So, Here's Where I'm Headed....
I leave in a matter of days!! I can't wait!! So, I have my itinerary as set as it is going to be!! I will be spending the first month in the UK, travelling and visiting family and friends. Then, I will head down to France, Belgium, the Netherlands for some much needed fun in Amsterdam, Germany, Czech Republic, Austria, Italy, and then swing back up into southern France and the Cote D'Azur. After all of the hullaballoo, I will head back to London where I plan to hang out for awhile!! I may take some short mini holidays to various regions in the UK & Ireland, but I will be getting involved in the London Theatre scene! Hopefully, that will include a few auditions!!
OK... so, for those of you who do not know me, I am also a writer. However, I have had horrific writer's block for the past couple of years. A lot of the problem is stress. But.... there has been something else. Something eating away at me.... I just haven't been able to write. Not anything good anyway. And I just gave up. So, I'm hoping that I will regain my Spark... my joie de vivre...my creative juiciness! Yea... I told you.... any-hoo... I'm hoping that part of this adventure will help me open up and I can start writing again. I have so many thoughts knocking around my heart and head that I NEED to start writing again soon... or I will lose my mind!!
I will finish this post later....
OK... so, for those of you who do not know me, I am also a writer. However, I have had horrific writer's block for the past couple of years. A lot of the problem is stress. But.... there has been something else. Something eating away at me.... I just haven't been able to write. Not anything good anyway. And I just gave up. So, I'm hoping that I will regain my Spark... my joie de vivre...my creative juiciness! Yea... I told you.... any-hoo... I'm hoping that part of this adventure will help me open up and I can start writing again. I have so many thoughts knocking around my heart and head that I NEED to start writing again soon... or I will lose my mind!!
I will finish this post later....
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
I'm SOOOOO Excited!!!! I Just Can't hide it....
So, I bought my plane ticket this weekend and I leave for europe in a matter of weeks! I'm SO excited! I can't wait!!
This trip means the world to me. I have had a shitty few years. I have been planning this trip for well over 2 years now. Then I was in an accident and tore up my back. Everything got put on hold - the trip, my career, my life. Everything. It took well over a year to get to a workable point. Then I had to put all the little pieces back together, which was daunting to say the least. And I had a few trip ups and I've fallen flat on my face once or twice in the process. Including the ordeal with The Terrible Twat of Times Square and you all know about that! Anyway, I'm finally getting steady on my feet again and things are finally looking up! So, this long awaited adventure is much more than a trip. It symbolizes moving forward and ahead! Not to mention new experiences, new friends, and the unexpected!!
I feel like I've been stuck in quicksand.... the more I fought, the more I struggled to free myself from being sucked into oblivion - the harder and faster I was pulled down. Finally, I feel like I'm freeing myself.
So, obviously, I am VERY excited!! And the next few weeks are going to be crazy!! Once I get more details finalized, I will post them here! But to give you an idea.... I will be spending about a week in London staying with friends, then some time around the UK, staying with family in Northen England, visiting Wales and Scotland. I will then go to Paris, Bruges, the Netherlands, Germany, Austria, Czech Republic, Switzerland (??), and then back to France for the Cannes Film Festival and some Northern France touring! After all of that, I will be heading back to London for the rest of my stay. I will be auditioning, exploring, having a grand ole time! This is just a general idea, but you get the picture!!
So, I will be getting my travel blog updated and I am planning on making regular updates as my departure nears! Once my journey begins, I will update it every couple of days to share pics and stories with everyone!
So.... stay tuned! The Misadventures of Pippa promises to be anything but boring! But when is my life, for better or worse, boring?!?
This trip means the world to me. I have had a shitty few years. I have been planning this trip for well over 2 years now. Then I was in an accident and tore up my back. Everything got put on hold - the trip, my career, my life. Everything. It took well over a year to get to a workable point. Then I had to put all the little pieces back together, which was daunting to say the least. And I had a few trip ups and I've fallen flat on my face once or twice in the process. Including the ordeal with The Terrible Twat of Times Square and you all know about that! Anyway, I'm finally getting steady on my feet again and things are finally looking up! So, this long awaited adventure is much more than a trip. It symbolizes moving forward and ahead! Not to mention new experiences, new friends, and the unexpected!!
I feel like I've been stuck in quicksand.... the more I fought, the more I struggled to free myself from being sucked into oblivion - the harder and faster I was pulled down. Finally, I feel like I'm freeing myself.
So, obviously, I am VERY excited!! And the next few weeks are going to be crazy!! Once I get more details finalized, I will post them here! But to give you an idea.... I will be spending about a week in London staying with friends, then some time around the UK, staying with family in Northen England, visiting Wales and Scotland. I will then go to Paris, Bruges, the Netherlands, Germany, Austria, Czech Republic, Switzerland (??), and then back to France for the Cannes Film Festival and some Northern France touring! After all of that, I will be heading back to London for the rest of my stay. I will be auditioning, exploring, having a grand ole time! This is just a general idea, but you get the picture!!
So, I will be getting my travel blog updated and I am planning on making regular updates as my departure nears! Once my journey begins, I will update it every couple of days to share pics and stories with everyone!
So.... stay tuned! The Misadventures of Pippa promises to be anything but boring! But when is my life, for better or worse, boring?!?
Sunday, December 17, 2006
My Master Plan...
Mwha ha ha ha......
Just kidding - sort of.
Any-hoo... I have finally firmed up some plans and made some decisions and so forth. I'm sure this comes as much relief for some of you! LOL!
So... here is the 411 - oh yeah! I will be leaving for Europe on or about March 1. I'll be in Eastern Europe for a couple months, then I will be attending the 2007 Cannes Film festival! After the festival, I will spend a bit of time traveling in Europe and then settle temporarily in the UK! There I will spend some time relaxing and working on some writing and projects that I have been neglecting - myself included. Once I have regained my bearings and bravo, I will return stateside and head back out to LA. I'm getting jerked about - not in the good way - regarding the status of some projects, but in the end, LA is the best place for me at this point. So, that is my Master Plan in a nutshell.... let me know what you think!
Of course, as many of you are painfully aware, my plans are rather fluid and tend to ebb and flow with the tides of the times. So, my wanderlust adventure may be cut short by the sharp sword of opportunity. Oh the drama.... ~sigh~ so it be.... I'll keep you all up to date!
Barring any major upheavals in my plans, I should be back in LA in just enough time to fully prepare for the following pilot season! I think it will be good for me to go back - things are different. I'm different, LA is different, the industry is different. It will be interesting to see what happens this time. The whole "Terrible Twat of Times Square" incident really illuminated certain inaccuracies in my thinking. So, as most of you know, this hateful little bitch threw me into a downward spiral the likes of which I had not seen in years - although, I think it also was a certain backlash from staying with my parent's in "The" house (if you know me, you know what that means). Admittedly, I was more than a bit nutty and decidedly morose. Regardless, the experience almost jaded my opinion of NYC. Then I realized that I was placing a judgment on a location based on a singular experience! That's ridiculous! NYC is not at fault, she and her minions are. LA was not to blame for the heavy baggage I brought with me. In fact, I did very well in LA and it allowed for some of the happiest experiences of my life!! I kept blaming my misery on LA being too fake, too dirty, too lonely. In reality, I would have been miserable no matter where I was. It was where I was emotionally that was dirty and lonely. So, it is with this enlightened thinking that I set my sights ahead. And I look forward to meeting LA once again! Of course, Pinky's, Palm Trees, the Pier, and the Promenade are all worth the trip! Apparently, I enjoy things that start with "P"... hmmmm....
In case you don't know the story of "The Terrible Twat of Times Square", email me and I'll fill you in! Suffice it to say, she is evil and I hold grudges. And since I had to take care of myself first, I wasn't able to follow through as I normally would have. No matter! Everyone knows of her now and knows that she is evil and not to be trusted - or employed. The 1st Amendment is a wonderful tool! Especially when you know so many people. OK... I understand that this is not the most enlightened approach, but I'm a work in progress. I acknowledge and accept this.... so leave it be.
Any-hoo.... I guess that's it for now. As most of you know, I have already left the city and I won't be back before leaving for Europe! I know, I know - I love you all and I will miss you! But you know I'll keep in touch while on the road and when I get back. Of course, I'll see many of you in Cannes for the festival!
For those voyeurs who may be reading this blog for shits and giggles, keep readin! I plan on updating it often while I'm on the road! And I am working on getting into the habit of updating it regularly, so bear with me!
Well, I'm off to bed. I promise I will post again in the next few days! Night!
Just kidding - sort of.
Any-hoo... I have finally firmed up some plans and made some decisions and so forth. I'm sure this comes as much relief for some of you! LOL!
So... here is the 411 - oh yeah! I will be leaving for Europe on or about March 1. I'll be in Eastern Europe for a couple months, then I will be attending the 2007 Cannes Film festival! After the festival, I will spend a bit of time traveling in Europe and then settle temporarily in the UK! There I will spend some time relaxing and working on some writing and projects that I have been neglecting - myself included. Once I have regained my bearings and bravo, I will return stateside and head back out to LA. I'm getting jerked about - not in the good way - regarding the status of some projects, but in the end, LA is the best place for me at this point. So, that is my Master Plan in a nutshell.... let me know what you think!
Of course, as many of you are painfully aware, my plans are rather fluid and tend to ebb and flow with the tides of the times. So, my wanderlust adventure may be cut short by the sharp sword of opportunity. Oh the drama.... ~sigh~ so it be.... I'll keep you all up to date!
Barring any major upheavals in my plans, I should be back in LA in just enough time to fully prepare for the following pilot season! I think it will be good for me to go back - things are different. I'm different, LA is different, the industry is different. It will be interesting to see what happens this time. The whole "Terrible Twat of Times Square" incident really illuminated certain inaccuracies in my thinking. So, as most of you know, this hateful little bitch threw me into a downward spiral the likes of which I had not seen in years - although, I think it also was a certain backlash from staying with my parent's in "The" house (if you know me, you know what that means). Admittedly, I was more than a bit nutty and decidedly morose. Regardless, the experience almost jaded my opinion of NYC. Then I realized that I was placing a judgment on a location based on a singular experience! That's ridiculous! NYC is not at fault, she and her minions are. LA was not to blame for the heavy baggage I brought with me. In fact, I did very well in LA and it allowed for some of the happiest experiences of my life!! I kept blaming my misery on LA being too fake, too dirty, too lonely. In reality, I would have been miserable no matter where I was. It was where I was emotionally that was dirty and lonely. So, it is with this enlightened thinking that I set my sights ahead. And I look forward to meeting LA once again! Of course, Pinky's, Palm Trees, the Pier, and the Promenade are all worth the trip! Apparently, I enjoy things that start with "P"... hmmmm....
In case you don't know the story of "The Terrible Twat of Times Square", email me and I'll fill you in! Suffice it to say, she is evil and I hold grudges. And since I had to take care of myself first, I wasn't able to follow through as I normally would have. No matter! Everyone knows of her now and knows that she is evil and not to be trusted - or employed. The 1st Amendment is a wonderful tool! Especially when you know so many people. OK... I understand that this is not the most enlightened approach, but I'm a work in progress. I acknowledge and accept this.... so leave it be.
Any-hoo.... I guess that's it for now. As most of you know, I have already left the city and I won't be back before leaving for Europe! I know, I know - I love you all and I will miss you! But you know I'll keep in touch while on the road and when I get back. Of course, I'll see many of you in Cannes for the festival!
For those voyeurs who may be reading this blog for shits and giggles, keep readin! I plan on updating it often while I'm on the road! And I am working on getting into the habit of updating it regularly, so bear with me!
Well, I'm off to bed. I promise I will post again in the next few days! Night!
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Well, Apparently I'm a Quitter....
After many futile attempts and half victories, I seem to have FINALLY quit smoking! As my friends already know, this time of year is not the best for me. A few days ago, my stress levels sky rocketed, but I did NOT start smoking again! So, I'm pretty confident that I have quit for good! My former M.O. was to quit and then immediately start at the first hint of stress. But, I finally seem to have that part under control. It's been so long since I last had a cig that I can't even remember the date!
Now, I loved smoking. But, I did NOT love being chained to them. And the 4 or 5 cigarettes a day that I truly enjoy were not worth the other 10-15 a day that I had to have. ultimatelt, this will make my life easier - not to mention healthier. I've been smoking for almost 15 years - yes, I started very young. So, it is definitely time to quit.
Any-hoo..... that has been taking up a lot of my energy as of late. Not to mention work and so on, etc. Things are staring to calm down for the holiday break. Then, all the fun stuff starts up! Cannes Film Festival is going to be GREAT this year! Hopefully, if all goes well, I will be in Europe when the festival rolls around! If everything falls into to place, I'll be spending a while in London! Oh, the thought of living and working as an actor in London makes me tingle.... ~Grin~
Well, I have to run, but I wish everyone a Happy Turkey Day!!
Now, I loved smoking. But, I did NOT love being chained to them. And the 4 or 5 cigarettes a day that I truly enjoy were not worth the other 10-15 a day that I had to have. ultimatelt, this will make my life easier - not to mention healthier. I've been smoking for almost 15 years - yes, I started very young. So, it is definitely time to quit.
Any-hoo..... that has been taking up a lot of my energy as of late. Not to mention work and so on, etc. Things are staring to calm down for the holiday break. Then, all the fun stuff starts up! Cannes Film Festival is going to be GREAT this year! Hopefully, if all goes well, I will be in Europe when the festival rolls around! If everything falls into to place, I'll be spending a while in London! Oh, the thought of living and working as an actor in London makes me tingle.... ~Grin~
Well, I have to run, but I wish everyone a Happy Turkey Day!!
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