Monday, August 24, 2009
the end
Friday, August 14, 2009
website
last day!
i just wanna dance with somebody
Thursday, August 13, 2009
dance, dance
Last night I went and saw Riverdance with three of the other girls on the trip. We were a little skeptical, but excited nonetheless. The show takes place in the Gaiety Theater by Grafton Street and were only 25 euros, so we decided to do a slight splurge and get acquainted with one of the biggest tourist attractions. The cheap tickets, however, gave us some pretty interesting seats. We were in the last row possible of the highest balcony. Thankfully it wasn’t a very large theater and we could stand since there was no behind us. The view wasn’t as bad as you would think. Irish dance is crazy. You always hear about how intense it is and how their legs don’t look like their attached their bodies. For some reason I was expecting a robotic performance after that explanation. But, it’s really a combination of tap dance and ballet, a much more flowing dance than I expected. They had a series of numbers, with all women, all men, solos and combinations in the first half. My favorite by far was an a capella type dance with all the men. There was no music but the stomping of their feet and it was so cool. Another dance was a partner dance that was like half acrobatic, the guys were lifting the women all over the place and spinning them like tops… it’s really hard to explain but it was so sick. We were a little confused as to whether there was a plot enough, but that did not take away from enjoying the dance sequences. There were also a series of musical pieces, with just singers. One of the female singers had one of the most amazing voices I have ever heard, it was super high soprano and you just got goosebumps listening to her. But, the real talent was the fiddle player. It was a young woman, and throughout the show the curtain blocking the music would rise and we could see them playing live. And, during a few scenes, she walked down and played in the center of the stage, all while playing intense fiddling. Overall, it was a really cool show and I’m really glad we went.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
oy vey
Sunday, August 9, 2009
omigoodness
pub crawlin
Friday, August 7, 2009
cathedral day
Thursday, August 6, 2009
workin' that 9 to 5
Monday, August 3, 2009
London 3
London 2
London 1
and a finale!
Sunday was our last day in the city, but our flight wasn’t until 10:30 at night, so we were still able to enjoy the whole day.
We decided to take the time to have some breakfast in Hyde Park, visiting a little café right on the Serpentine called Lido. It was beautiful and very cute, with our little lattes and pastries. We then continued to wander around the park, enjoying the magnificent gardens that I know my Aunt Cindy would have loved. It was just so pretty, right out of a storybook.
We then headed back to the Covent Garden area, going to the market in the middle of the cobble stone square. It was packed, with a ton of street performers and a lot of boutiques to shop in. I loved the little sidewalk vendors with homemade arts and crafts, including hand painted views of London and black and white photography. We wandered around for a while, stopping to have lunch smack in the middle of the market place, enjoying an opera singer in the courtyard. Pretty amazing. Then, Jena and Mary Marshall decided to continue some shopping, so I headed to the National Opera House, Sommerset House, and St. Mary de la Strand. Just a few sights and photographs, all absolutely stunning, before we met up again to head back to our hostel to get our bags, catch a bus, and head to the airport.
We flew in and our of Gatwick airport, which was very easy to get to and from the city center. After flying in, we took the train, which was about 12 pounds, but really easy and quick. To get out of the city on Sunday, we took the bus, which was 7 pounds, but took a lot longer of time and was a little nauseating. I would definitely take the train if I were to go back. Gatwick was insane. I’ve never seen such a crowded airport. The lines were going out the doors and there were people missing their flights left and right. A lot of angry passengers to say the least. We were lucky since we didn’t have any bags to pack, but still we spent a lot of time waiting. The security was also super intense, with a ton of check points and about half the people going through getting patted down. But, we made it in time for our flight and got home right on time!
Overall, I just loved London. It’s a beautiful city and so much fun. We were exhausted from constantly being on the go, but it was so worth it. I really can’t wait to go back there while I am in Luxembourg next spring!
part deux
The second day we woke up early again to get a jump-start on everything we wanted to do. We took the tube to the Tower of London. Now, little old dorky me was so excited. Part of the reason I’m a history major is because of all the stories associated with the tower, from Anne Boleyn to the two princes. So, needless to say, I was super excited. We got there, paid admission, and thought about taking a tour, but it was crazy crowded. There were like 50 people for each tour, so it seemed pretty pointless. Instead we wandered on our own through the entire fortress. I felt like a kid at a candy store, I was loving it. We went through what used to be the medieval castle part, then the defensive towers, then the crown jewels (amazing), then to the Bloody Tower where the princes were last seen. The weather was a little crummy though, which was the biggest bummer.
After being tourists, the three of us crossed the Tower Bridge. We legitimately thought it was London Bridge until we were half way across, and were dismayed to learn it was not the bridge in which the nursery rhyme was based. However, it was beautiful, and we loved the view. To get in the spirit, we also bought some roasted nuts (Mary Marshall’s favorite) and meandered through the tourists. After a quick stop for lunch and a dead-end search for a fashion museum, we continued down the Southbank until we reached Shakespeare’s The Globe. Admission was a little pricy, so instead we enjoyed a cappuccino in the Swan CafĂ© overlooking the famous theater.
We were dead tired from walking and it was pouring rain, but we ventured on for a little boutique shopping before heading back to the hostel to meet up with Taylor. The shopping was fun, except a little pricy when we took into consideration that one American dollar is worth like 50 pence.
We all passed out at the hostel for a little, then got dressed up and decided to treat ourselves to a nice dinner. We took my mom’s advice and headed to Covent Gardens. We wandered down a few roads and came across a pretty happening corner of the city. It was already pretty late, but the first restaurant we went into was perfect and serving until 11:30. We split a bottle of wine, ordered some delicious bread and oils, and enjoyed some refreshing salads we had been craving. It was such a great time, I had a blast with my awesome roommates and a little splurge.
Afterwards we booked it to Absolut Zero, an ice bar located in Picadilly Circus. We had reservations at 12:30 with Taylor. The bar is made entirely of ice. You get 40 minutes inside and they give you a cape and gloves to wear. The actually serving bar is ice, the walls are ice, the chairs and tables are ice, even the glasses they serve your drinks in are made of ice. It was so cool. I feel like everyone I know who has gone abroad has visited this bar, so we thought it may be overdone. But, it was just one of the coolest things I have ever done. We laughed a lot, took a ton of pictures, and enjoyed a pretty legit cocktail in an ice cub- can’t get much better than that!
just dropped down in london-town
The first night we wandered around the neighborhood a little, ducking into a few bars and enjoying our first London cocktail. However, it was really late and we were exhausted from travelling, so we headed home early.
Friday was our first full day in the city and we tried to make the most of it. We walked through Hyde Park to Buckingham Palace for the changing of the guards. The park was gorgeous, and much larger than we expected. There were so many dogs everywhere, I know it made Mary Marshall and I a little bit homesick for our pups. But the Serpentine River was just stunning and we enjoyed walking at a somewhat leisurely pace. We got lost a few times, but finally made it to the palace.
Buckingham was legitimately like Disney World. It was just a mob of people all speaking different languages trying to get a glimpse of the guards. We didn’t really get a good look at anything, but it was quite an experience.
From there, we wandered through James Park, took pictures with the guards who don’t smile, stopped for a drink, and headed to Parliament and Big Ben. It was beautiful, way more beautiful than I had expected. I feel like you see pictures of these things all the time, but in real life it was even more than picturesque. We each probably took about 500 photos, and wandered around the entire building and Westminster Abbey. The parliament building wasn’t open for tours, which was a little bit of a bummer. We also crossed the bridge to see it from the other side, and got quite a view of the London Eye. We contemplated doing the entire Ferris wheel ride, but ultimately decided against it. We stopped at an adorable little place on the Southbank for lunch, not spending too much money but having some good food.
After lunch we did another leisurely walk (a theme in our vacation) back to Buckingham Palace. Since it’s summertime and the queen is on vacation (Jena was bummed, she really wanted to try to meet the queen…) the palace was open for tours! Just the staterooms, but one of the most amazing things I have ever done. The sheer magnitude of the rooms, as well as the intricacy of the decorations that adorn every corner of the palace, was overwhelming. We went through ballrooms, living rooms, dining rooms, as well as were able to view the entrance of a secret passage and some of the gifts the queen has received from other nations as part of a special exhibit. No photos were allowed, which was a huge bummer, but I don’t think I’ll forget those sights. I think my favorite part was the portrait galleries where we got to see original paintings of Queen Victoria and her family, as well as older paintings dating back to Queen Charlotte and King James I.
We headed back to the hostel to meet Taylor, one of the guys from our Dublin trip who was also staying with us at the hostel. After quick relaxation, we headed to a cheep pizza and pasta joint (yay for attempting to save money) and then headed to Picadilly Circus. We found a bar my friend Amelie had recommended, enjoyed a few drinks, and wandered around the area of a little bit.
Overall, I feel like I really got a grasp of the tube system in London. I thank the heavens I understood New York City better after this summer, I really feel like it helped me navigate London; especially since I feel that the tube system is easy than the New York subway.
