viernes, 8 de enero de 2010
Scotland
So the Scotland trip didn´t go exactly as planned but it still turned out well. I was absolutely devasted on Tuesday evening after a phone call from my family saying that due to obscene weather conditions in England, mainly excessive snow and a salt shortage, they wouldn´t be able to make the treacherous drive to Edinburgh to meet J and I. I cried, I yelled, then I accepted it. So J and I prepared for a romantic getaway in freezing cold Scotland! We arrived finally on Thursday evening, to intense cold. I know I am from Chicago but really, I am just a huge wuss and can´t handle cold weather at all. We caught a bus to the center of town, the Airlink 100, quite easy really. We then walked to our B and B, called ´Broughton House´. Super cute, family owned, 6 room bed and breakfast, on 37 broughton place. We settled into our tiny but clean and charming room. PERKS were that it had one of those electric water heaters, and also tea, coffee and biscuits in the room which is a huge plus for me. Accesibilty to free coffee and tea makes Lori a happy girl.
Since we were starving, we immediately went to eat. On a recommendation from the B and B owner, we went to a place a few blocks away, rightfully called ´The Basement´. We started with two Grolsh beers, which I actually love, even though I am not a beer fan. We had hummus to start and then J and I shared two plates, a beef burrito and some kind of parmesan chicken in a tomatoe, kidney bean, and sausage sauce. The food was amazing and afterwards we called it a night.
Friday we woke up at 8 to catch the free Scottish breakfast in the B and B. It was DELICIOUS, and included eggs, beans, tomato, pudding, canadian bacon, sausage, toast, coffee, juice, yogurt, and more. Then we braved the upward trek to the Edinburgh Castle. The castle was 11 pounds each to enter which I initially thought was a rip off but once I entered I realized it was like entering an entire city! Antique building after building, dungeons, prisions, musuems with swords, jewels, crowns, men in kilts,crazy panoramic views of the city, canons, historical stories, etc...we prob spent about 3 hours there. Well worth the money I would definately say, and unlike any other castle I have seen. (Well really I´ve seen one in Wales, which was in ruins, and a few in spain, its not like I am super versed in castle viewing, but whatever, it was cool haha).
Following the castle we started the walk down the Royal Mile. Of course, in following my typical error of style in front of practicability, I was wearing completely inappropiate boots which were instantly soaked, making me concerned about the possible future of having to amputate my frozen toes...I was rather uncomfortable, to say the least but I treked on. We then stopped at St. Giles, the cathedral, which was very pretty, rather dark and looming but I enjoyed it. We stopped here and there in little where I bought postcards, a calender, J bought a hat...typical stuff. We then stopped for a soup and sandwich at Deacon Cafe, which was yummy. It also used to be the workshop of a man with the last name Deacon, who apparently was the inspiration for the book, ´Dr. Jekeyl and Mr. Hyde´, which I found interesting. We roamed for a bit, got lost in a good way, and ended up on Prince St., where we attempted to find me rain or snow boots, with no luck. We then headed back to the hotel and found a fabulous used bookstore, where I bought about 10 books in english. I was thrilled, each book was either 1 or 1.50 pounds, and I spoke briefly with the owner. He said all the books are donated, hes austistic, owns and runs the shop himself and donates any extra profit at the end of the year to a foundation to help autistic children, a nice story. Then I found a couple vintage shops which of course bored J to tears while I anxiously searched through the racks. I ended up finding the most ridic rain boots, bright yellow and covered in sunflowers at the strangest store. I got a free bag with the boots, this weird handsewn thing, I can´t even explain it, but in any case I was obsessed with it. J and I headed back to the B and B to change and warm up a bit, then we decided (ha well I decided) on Indian for dinner.
We went to ´Passage to India´which was pretty good, not the best I have had but good. I got chicken curry, and J chicken chasti tanti or somethign like that...not as spicey as I would have liked but for J it was good as he can´t handle the spice.
Moving on to Saturday...another delicious breakfast at the B and B...I had scrambled egs, and J a small fish called kippers, i think its sort of similar to sardines maybe? Anyway we then were so tired from eating so much we actually went back to sleep until about 11 haha, then we finally got our lay asses out of bed and headed to Carlton Hill. Its a snowly, hilly park that originated from volcanic rock. Up there they have several monuments included a famous canon from Portugal, a fake Greek temple, and more. There is a gorgeous view of the city, the castle and Arthur´s Seat, which is a famous mountaintop peak. As much as I despise snow the city was really beautiful all snowy and it was fun running around the park, especially since I had my new waterproof boots on...I was invincible lol. Then we headed back down into the city and got lunch, I found us a Pret a Manger which is my favorite sandwich spot in NYC! It is actually from the UK though. J and I got sandwiches and soup and then headed to the Scotch Whiskey brewery for a tour.
The tour was actually really cool, you sit in these giant barrels and go around a track, literally like an amusement park ride, and see and hear all about how the whiskey is fermented and distilled and everything. After the ´ride´ we saw a movie and a presentation on the whiskey. It was pretty interesting, apparently there are several kinds of whiskey. There is single malt whiskey which primarily comes from 4 different scotland regions. The highlands, the lowlands, isley, and one more I can´t remember. Anyway each one has a different base, for example in the lowlands the base is more fruity, in isley its more smokey, leatherish, taste, etc etc. You smell the ´smell´it comes from and pick which one to taste. So I picked the fruit one, bc I liked the smell best. J picked the one from the Highlands, the one with the sugarly, cinniamon, cookie smelling base. Anyway apparently single malt whiskey only accounts for 10 percent of the whiskey sold in the world, the most popular is blended whiskey, which is the single malt whiskey mixed with the grain whiskey. This accounts for the other 90 percent of whiskey sold. So learned the way to evaluate the whiskey, eg, color (lighter means its been distilled for less time), body, smell etc. Then we tasted. I for one find whiskey disgusting so I didn´t like it but the experience was good. J drank the rest of mine! Then we went into this room that has the largest collection of whiskey bottles ever made. Over 1000 different ones. Then you get a free whiskey glass and thats it. It was 11.50 pounds each which I thought was a bit pricey but you do get a free glass and the tasting so it was fun.
After this we got a well needed coffee and strolled around til we found a spot I had been looking for, a pub called Sandy Bells. 25 Forrest Rd is the address. I heard of this place through one of my fave TV shoes, ´Passport to Europe with Samantha Brown´on the travel channel. I forced many a roommate to watch this with me, its basically a lady, Samantha (ahem sorry to say I heart her but could totally do a WAY better job being a tour guide, she basically has my dream job) that takes you to different European cities, and guides you around. I remembered seeing her Edinburgh episode (unforgettable, she flirts with an 70 year old dude in a kilt) and so I found it online and rewatched before I came here. Anyway she goes to this place, Sandy Bells, to have a whiskey or beer and listen to live Scottish folk music. So we went, and heard live scottish folk music and it was so fun. I will try and post a video of it. It sounds like Celtic Irish Jig music or something, there were 2 fiddles, 2 black flutes (I know these have a special name but I can´t remember what it is) and a guitar. It was so fun actually I am really glad we went. I had two thirds of a thick Scottish Ale called Caledonian, it was literally so filling J had to finish mine! Then we grabbed burgers and chips (wasn´t in the mood for fish and chips!) and Carlsberg was on special so 2 of those, and finally made it back to the hotel. J and I were exhausted. There is something about this cold cold weather that makes me want to nothing else but drink hot tea and shortbread cookies in bed. And thats exactly what I am doing right now as I write this. Tomorrow we have the day here and then our flight is at 6 pm. More updates to come!!!
Fast foward...Sunday...more delicious Scottish breakfast, and then we checked out of the B and B, leaving our luggage downstairs. We first started off with a new walk that we hadn´t done, and ended up seeing the Holyrood Palace, which is the palace where the Queen stays when she visits. It´s really pretty from the outside, we didn´t tour the inside but it was nice to see. Then we got a giant coffee from Starbucks, sat down for a bit to warm up from our walk and planned the rest of our day. We then headed to the National Gallery of Scotland. It was a small art museum, mostly baroque art, religous stuff. They had a very small impressionist room, which I loved, with a couple painting´s from Monet (including one of my all time favorite Monet collection, the haystacks!) a Van Gogh, Degas, Gaugin, Cezanne, and a Pissarro. It was a small museum, we probably saw the whole place in about an hour, hour and a half. Then we went for one final pub lunch, a sunday roast! Mmm roast chicken and gravy, potatoes, veggies, yum. The place was called Conan Doyle, after the famous author of Sherlocke Holmes.
All in all, it was freezing cold and I didn´t get to see my fam but Edinburgh was absolutely gorgeous, in my opinion, and practically magical in the snow. Again, hate snow but it truly is a phenomenal city with alot of life, despite the weather.
jueves, 24 de diciembre de 2009
Canary Islands
Okay sooo this Christmas was a tropical one. It all started Dec. 23 when I got 4 hours of sleep and woke up to catch our 7 am flight. We made it to the airport exhausted but in one piece, waited in line for awhile but luckily I had made sure we´d arrive in enough time. Our flight was turbulent but we arrived in Las Palmas de Gran Canaria in one piece. J´s friend picked us up and drove us to their home, where we stayed, in their guesthouse. The house is beautiful. Set on top of a mountain, the property is huge, with tennis courts, bball courts, a pool, and a tropical little area with palm trees and an outdoor patio and chimnea grill, etc. The guesthouse is small and cute, with a living room, bedroom, and bathroom.
Upon arrival we took a quick tour of the island and then a quick nap. Then we went for lunch on the beach and took a stroll on the Playa Inglés beach on the southern tip of the island. Afterwards we went to the grocery store for the essentials: wine, cheese, more wine, salsa, wine, chips, wine, champagne, and some wine haha.
We were totally exhausted from the hectic week so we drank some wine and sat out by the pool, and then watched some of a movie and then to bed we went. We slept for 12 hours which was incredible, and then went to the city center today and the city beach, Las Canteras, which had a beautiful view of the mountains. We walked around for a bit and had a coffee, and then ate a long Italian lunch overlooking the ocean, and then spent an hour or so on the beach relaxing. The weather was a bit cloudy but there was def some sun.
Tomorrow is Christmas Day and we plan to spend all day beaching!
Update: Christmas day. We slept in late and leisurely made our way down to the southern tip of the Island to a beach area called Maspalomas. We settled into some chairs, relaxed for awhile and then shortly after, the clouds rolled in, so we read for a bit and then Jorge decided to give me my Christmas present, which I later would realize was the best present I may have ever recieved.
We strolled over to a hotel called Lopesan Costa Meloneras. Jorge took me down to the spa and he booked us 4 hours of spa circuit. So we change into sandals and bathrobes and to start we go into this peaceful, red room, called the Zodiac Relaxation Room with soft music and lights and about 12 water beds. Time recommened, 15 minutes. SO we lay on waterbeds for 15 minutes. I think we both sorta fell asleep. Next we go to the Himalaya Salt Grotto, which I stole a picture from the website, isn´t gorgeous? Its this peaceful room where the floor is covered with exfoliants so you rub your feet around to exfoliate them. PS that not me in the picture lol.
So next you go into the Saline Caldarium, which is a salt water steam room. It has this amazing smell too. Anyway I love steam rooms in general so this was great. The next section involves the lagoon pools, these cool looking pools in caves with waterfalls, one freezing cold and the other hot, and you need to spend a few minutes in each, a few different times, to improve circulation. Then you go in this cool showers with different pressure and stuff, one gives you a back massage, they are called the aqua dome and then the cosy wall back massage shower. Next you go in the Hamman Turkish bath which is basically another steam room, the lava relaxation room, which is this other peaceful room with super cool chairs you relax in, and then you to to the lava relaxation pool which is a saltwater flotation pool. Its so salty that you literally float without trying. J and I floated around together until we got salt in our eyes haha. It was pretty much empty which made it even more fun bc its like we had this whole private spa to ourselves! Then we went to the african sauna, the igloo ice room, and then finally upstairs to get full use of the outdoor pools and jacuzzi. By this time it was dark and quite windy so we only used the jacuzzi. The main pool is pictured below.
This whole spa thing was INCREDIBLE it was so relaxing, so romantic, an amazing gift, and a creative and unique way to spend Christmas Day! Props to J for a great gift.
The 26th was spent at the beach again. We found a random deserted beach, kind of a cove, that we ended up going to on the 26th and the 27th. I also watched inglorious bastards, the movie on the 26th, which was good but disturbing as well. More to come soon! PS am so excited that in 4 short days bk and mtr will be visiting!!! can´t wait!!!
domingo, 13 de diciembre de 2009
MADRID STYLE SECTION
So one of the reasons Madrid is so cool is because it has a totally unique style. It definetly has a European influence. It´s no Paris or Milan, obviously, but it has a sort of ´urban´vibe to it that really makes it a standout fashion city, in my opinion. It´s cool because a lot of people also intermix style from other european countries like England, Germany, Italy or France, which really makes for a unique blend of styles.
Trends I notice in general this fall:
Teens: High top Nikes, tights, white jeans, belts, Tshirts with English writing on them
Young adults: Plaid, plaid, plaid, studded everything, leather, scarfs of all types, colored denim, esp gray, shoulder pads, DOC MARTENS or any other combatish boots (I know can you believe it! Doc Martens! I should dig out the pairs I had in 7th grade!)
EVERYONE: boots, all sizes, shapes, and colors, skinny jeans, leggings, leggings that look like jeans, Ray Ban sunglesses, the color gray, everywhere, sequins, studs
Even super old ladies here won´t leave the house looking fabulous. I see lots of skirt suits on older women, and tweed.
To illustrate the trends I´ve described, plus more, my first idea was to simply snap pictures of people with cool style. Although I have a few of those photos below, I realized I have so many friends, coworkers, and aquitances with funky style so I actually just went to parties, dinners, work, etc and most of my pictures came from these people!
The cool thing about this is that most of the trends you´ll see are quite affordable. Most of what people are buying is coming from H and M, Zara, Mango, etc.
Here goes! Feel free to comment but please, positive comments only as most of these people are my friends!
From left to right, Nuria 15, Laura 15, and Mercedes 15. All are from Madrid.
These girls are right on style with the teens in Madrid!
Nuria: Bag-Berska
Boots: from a boutique in Zaragoza, Spain
Coat: Mango
Belt: Next, a store in London
Denim leggings: Berska
Laura: Scarf-H and M
Bag: Markets in Morocco, Africa
Nikes
Mercedes
Nikes
Clara
Age: Mid twenties
Occupation: Teacher
I LOVE Clara´s style. Wearing:
Boots: Zara
Tights, Skirt, Socks, Tshirt and Jacket: H and M
TIGHTS and SOCKS PICTURED BELOW in close up
Norma
Age 23
Occupation: English Teacher
From: California
Boots: Vintage, from Paris
Blazer: Vintage, was her mom´s!
T-shirt: American Apparel, New York City
Necklace: A boutique in Southern California
Maialen
Occupation: English Teacher
From: Bilbao, Northern Spain
What caught my eye on Maialen was her scarf. It´s from Italy. I also liked her shoes, they a brand called ´Wonders´which you can purchase at various stores in Madrid. See picture below for closeup on her shoes! They remind me of oxford student meets business woman meets flamenco dancer, I love them!
Maria
Age: mid twenties
Occupation: Teacher
Wearing:
Dress: Blanco
Tights: Calzedonia
Shoes: Zara
Watch: Boutique on Fuencarral
How cute is she? Leopard is still in...its just never going out of style, I LOVE animal print!
Carlos
From: Madrid
Occupation: Theatre Teacher
Pants and Shoes: Zara
Shirt and Cardigan: Somewhere in Scotland
You might not get a good view of these pants but they are like a gray plaid, and they aren´t denim. Probably a cotton polyester blend.
Asma
Occupation: English Teacher
From: Northern England
Shirt: Mossimo Dutti
Cardigan: Zara
Shoes: Uterque (Pictured below)
Jeans: Miss Selfridges, London
Bracelets: Various places, pictured below
Margarita
From Madrid
I would have never guessed in a million years that this stylish, elegant woman is a mom of two! This coat-shawl was homemade by her mother. She also made the necklace herself. Her velvet blazer, which you can see up close in the next picture, was from Zara. Her belt is GANT.
Sian
From England
Occupation: Works for Oxford English Texbook Company in Madrid
Sian looks festive for the holidays in these cute red pants from H and M!
Patrica and Miguel
Both from Madrid
Occupations: Patricia works for the Caixa bank and Miguel is an informatica
Patricia is wearing a dress from Blanco and beads she bought at a boutique.
Miguel is wearing a shirt from Corte Inglés.
MORE TO COME....THIS WILL BE A CONTINUED BLOG!!!!
Trends I notice in general this fall:
Teens: High top Nikes, tights, white jeans, belts, Tshirts with English writing on them
Young adults: Plaid, plaid, plaid, studded everything, leather, scarfs of all types, colored denim, esp gray, shoulder pads, DOC MARTENS or any other combatish boots (I know can you believe it! Doc Martens! I should dig out the pairs I had in 7th grade!)
EVERYONE: boots, all sizes, shapes, and colors, skinny jeans, leggings, leggings that look like jeans, Ray Ban sunglesses, the color gray, everywhere, sequins, studs
Even super old ladies here won´t leave the house looking fabulous. I see lots of skirt suits on older women, and tweed.
To illustrate the trends I´ve described, plus more, my first idea was to simply snap pictures of people with cool style. Although I have a few of those photos below, I realized I have so many friends, coworkers, and aquitances with funky style so I actually just went to parties, dinners, work, etc and most of my pictures came from these people!
The cool thing about this is that most of the trends you´ll see are quite affordable. Most of what people are buying is coming from H and M, Zara, Mango, etc.
Here goes! Feel free to comment but please, positive comments only as most of these people are my friends!
From left to right, Nuria 15, Laura 15, and Mercedes 15. All are from Madrid.
These girls are right on style with the teens in Madrid!
Nuria: Bag-Berska
Boots: from a boutique in Zaragoza, Spain
Coat: Mango
Belt: Next, a store in London
Denim leggings: Berska
Laura: Scarf-H and M
Bag: Markets in Morocco, Africa
Nikes
Mercedes
Nikes
Clara
Age: Mid twenties
Occupation: Teacher
I LOVE Clara´s style. Wearing:
Boots: Zara
Tights, Skirt, Socks, Tshirt and Jacket: H and M
TIGHTS and SOCKS PICTURED BELOW in close up
Norma
Age 23
Occupation: English Teacher
From: California
Boots: Vintage, from Paris
Blazer: Vintage, was her mom´s!
T-shirt: American Apparel, New York City
Necklace: A boutique in Southern California
Maialen
Occupation: English Teacher
From: Bilbao, Northern Spain
What caught my eye on Maialen was her scarf. It´s from Italy. I also liked her shoes, they a brand called ´Wonders´which you can purchase at various stores in Madrid. See picture below for closeup on her shoes! They remind me of oxford student meets business woman meets flamenco dancer, I love them!
Maria
Age: mid twenties
Occupation: Teacher
Wearing:
Dress: Blanco
Tights: Calzedonia
Shoes: Zara
Watch: Boutique on Fuencarral
How cute is she? Leopard is still in...its just never going out of style, I LOVE animal print!
Carlos
From: Madrid
Occupation: Theatre Teacher
Pants and Shoes: Zara
Shirt and Cardigan: Somewhere in Scotland
You might not get a good view of these pants but they are like a gray plaid, and they aren´t denim. Probably a cotton polyester blend.
Asma
Occupation: English Teacher
From: Northern England
Shirt: Mossimo Dutti
Cardigan: Zara
Shoes: Uterque (Pictured below)
Jeans: Miss Selfridges, London
Bracelets: Various places, pictured below
Margarita
From Madrid
I would have never guessed in a million years that this stylish, elegant woman is a mom of two! This coat-shawl was homemade by her mother. She also made the necklace herself. Her velvet blazer, which you can see up close in the next picture, was from Zara. Her belt is GANT.
Sian
From England
Occupation: Works for Oxford English Texbook Company in Madrid
Sian looks festive for the holidays in these cute red pants from H and M!
Patrica and Miguel
Both from Madrid
Occupations: Patricia works for the Caixa bank and Miguel is an informatica
Patricia is wearing a dress from Blanco and beads she bought at a boutique.
Miguel is wearing a shirt from Corte Inglés.
MORE TO COME....THIS WILL BE A CONTINUED BLOG!!!!
miércoles, 9 de diciembre de 2009
90210 ep on Dec. 8
As I have wanted to do this for awhile, I am starting my very own NY mag daily intel 90210 plus and minus points blog. I would seriously welcome comments, (marisa!) Here goes nothing.
afternote...this project is seriously hindered by the fact that I can´t figure out how to make a plus sign on this damn spanish keyboard...
FAKER THAN A GUCCI ON CANAL STREET
-2 for Naomi´s weird horseback riding slash genie pants outfit.
-1 for Navid´s sudden memory of Jasper pushing him. All the sudden his memory is totally restored? Confusing.
-5 for Navid´s mushiness. Sorry but no high school boy in the history of mankind suggests to his buddies, ´show her your heart´. Thats secret for, ´I´m totally gay´.
-1 for Lori Loughlin in general. She wasn´t really cool on Full House, and she really just isn´t cool here either. Cut it with the slang talk. Plus, no ones mom is actually that hot. Also minus 20 for her looking better in skinny jeans than me.
-1 for surfter chicks angelina jolie white pantsuit at the dance. Seriously?
-10 for Silvers sudden maturity and stability. Its boring, no? She´s bipoplar and her mom just died, shouldn´t she be like, outlashing at the world by sneaking in jack daniels to the school dance and creating some kind of redonk drunk scene?????
REALER THAN THE ICEY SNOWSTORM TAKIN DOWN CHI TOWN
Plus 5 for the boys throwing grapes in each others mouths. That is so totally high school and age appropiate
Plus 1 for silvers bossy shutdown of Teddy asking her to the dance. However, -10 because that would actually never happen. If a hot popular rich guy asked you to a dance in high school, you´d obviously never say no. You´d atleast let him get to second base before you realized he was playing you.
Plus 5 for naomi´s continued cattiness in the show. Have you realized that at any point in time Naomi is ruining some girls life? If its not Silver, its Annie, if its not Annie, its Adrianna...so juicy, so ´mean girls!´
Plus 2 for high school awkwardness of Liam asking surfer chick to the dance. Gotta love that...´you wouldn´t like, wanna go to the dance or anything...´line we´ve all heard before.
plus 2 for Naomi´s tanning topless remark. We all know she totally would, and that it would in turn make Silver feel uncomfortable.
Plus 5 for Teddy´s adorable testimony of love for Silver. -4000 because not only would that NEVER happen, even if it did, it wouldn´t be true, we know he´d be flirting with cocktail waitresses at trashy sports bars like, 4 days later, and even if it was, Silver, again, would NEVER turn it down.
Plus 10 for the bossy high school dance that seems like a rapper music video, complete with ice sculptures and a pool... although unrealistic, seems like something that would happen at Beverly Hills High. Photo booth and fake snow? biatches.
Plus 10, 000 for Liam wearing a sexy blazer. Mmmm.
plus 1 for Naomi panicking about the color of her cell phone ´shawl´at the winterwonderland dance. Plus another 1 for her calling it a shawl.
Plus 10 for awkward high school swaying instead of actual dancing.
Plus 2 for Naomi hating on surfer chick for being ´a she male who only has one pair of shoes ´
Plus 20 for all of their amazing dresses, esp Silver´s and Naomi´s at the dance.
Plus 6 for Dixon totally wanting Silver back now that shes bossy and confident and teddy likes her. typical boy, wants what he can´t have.
Plus 10 for someone finally smuggling some vodka into the damn dance!!! hello! whats a school dance without generic vodka!
plus 1000 for asswipe jasper knowing that annie ran over his uncle!!! bossy.
This would take too long to add but all in all, good ep!!!!!!
afternote...this project is seriously hindered by the fact that I can´t figure out how to make a plus sign on this damn spanish keyboard...
FAKER THAN A GUCCI ON CANAL STREET
-2 for Naomi´s weird horseback riding slash genie pants outfit.
-1 for Navid´s sudden memory of Jasper pushing him. All the sudden his memory is totally restored? Confusing.
-5 for Navid´s mushiness. Sorry but no high school boy in the history of mankind suggests to his buddies, ´show her your heart´. Thats secret for, ´I´m totally gay´.
-1 for Lori Loughlin in general. She wasn´t really cool on Full House, and she really just isn´t cool here either. Cut it with the slang talk. Plus, no ones mom is actually that hot. Also minus 20 for her looking better in skinny jeans than me.
-1 for surfter chicks angelina jolie white pantsuit at the dance. Seriously?
-10 for Silvers sudden maturity and stability. Its boring, no? She´s bipoplar and her mom just died, shouldn´t she be like, outlashing at the world by sneaking in jack daniels to the school dance and creating some kind of redonk drunk scene?????
REALER THAN THE ICEY SNOWSTORM TAKIN DOWN CHI TOWN
Plus 5 for the boys throwing grapes in each others mouths. That is so totally high school and age appropiate
Plus 1 for silvers bossy shutdown of Teddy asking her to the dance. However, -10 because that would actually never happen. If a hot popular rich guy asked you to a dance in high school, you´d obviously never say no. You´d atleast let him get to second base before you realized he was playing you.
Plus 5 for naomi´s continued cattiness in the show. Have you realized that at any point in time Naomi is ruining some girls life? If its not Silver, its Annie, if its not Annie, its Adrianna...so juicy, so ´mean girls!´
Plus 2 for high school awkwardness of Liam asking surfer chick to the dance. Gotta love that...´you wouldn´t like, wanna go to the dance or anything...´line we´ve all heard before.
plus 2 for Naomi´s tanning topless remark. We all know she totally would, and that it would in turn make Silver feel uncomfortable.
Plus 5 for Teddy´s adorable testimony of love for Silver. -4000 because not only would that NEVER happen, even if it did, it wouldn´t be true, we know he´d be flirting with cocktail waitresses at trashy sports bars like, 4 days later, and even if it was, Silver, again, would NEVER turn it down.
Plus 10 for the bossy high school dance that seems like a rapper music video, complete with ice sculptures and a pool... although unrealistic, seems like something that would happen at Beverly Hills High. Photo booth and fake snow? biatches.
Plus 10, 000 for Liam wearing a sexy blazer. Mmmm.
plus 1 for Naomi panicking about the color of her cell phone ´shawl´at the winterwonderland dance. Plus another 1 for her calling it a shawl.
Plus 10 for awkward high school swaying instead of actual dancing.
Plus 2 for Naomi hating on surfer chick for being ´a she male who only has one pair of shoes ´
Plus 20 for all of their amazing dresses, esp Silver´s and Naomi´s at the dance.
Plus 6 for Dixon totally wanting Silver back now that shes bossy and confident and teddy likes her. typical boy, wants what he can´t have.
Plus 10 for someone finally smuggling some vodka into the damn dance!!! hello! whats a school dance without generic vodka!
plus 1000 for asswipe jasper knowing that annie ran over his uncle!!! bossy.
This would take too long to add but all in all, good ep!!!!!!
martes, 8 de diciembre de 2009
Porto, Portugal
My trip to Portugal was all around pretty awesome. I should probably start from the beginning. Well, J and I woke up early Saturday morning, about 7, to catch our 915 flight. I don´t know really what happened, but we got to the airport a bit later than I had expected, but with what SHOULD have been enough time, if RyanAir weren´t total losers....
Conclusion 1: Ryanair sucks at life
I have come to this conclusion because of the following reasoning. I asked at the check in desk if what I had printed via internet should suffice as boarding passes. The woman told me yes. By the time we got to the security line and waited, we were then told that I needed some kind of stamp since I am not a european union member. So I went back to the lady, who basically was like, oops, I told you the wrong thing, go stand in this line, and get your boarding pass stamped. So I go in this supposed line. The line is for people who want to buy tickets. J asks if I can cut the people who are buying tickets to simply get a stamp, no one lets us. We finally after waiting get the stupid stamp and race to the security line. J gets yelled at for sneaking around some barriers blah blah, we race through security, race to our gate...
Conclusion 2: Totally valid that the MaCallisters lose Kevin in Home Alone.
After racing through the airport at top speed I was amazed I managed to arrive at the boarding gate with my passport, jacket and one carryon bag (another reason ryanair sucks, the one carry on bag, they make you shove it in that sizing thing, ugh). I was sweating like a nasty man and thank god our flight was a few minutes delayed, because we were still able to board, but it was a rather stressful morning.
After this debacle, we arrived in Porto fairly easily. We were able to find the metro, and after about 45 min we exited in Aliados, where our hotel was. We stayed in the Residencia Dos Aliados, which proved to be a nice experience. The hotel was located in the Plaza de Dos Aliados, where the city hall is. It sorta reminded me of Sol in Madrid, but bigger. We left our bags at the hotel, as it was too early to check in, and immediately went for coffee and breakfast. In our attempted spanish mixed with porguese, we ordered two coffees with milk and some sort of pastry with ham and chorizo which was actually quite good. It remained drizzling outside, as it had been doing since our arrival. Umbrellas in hand, we wandered down the city streets, passing some pretty architectural sights until we arrived at the riverfront. The area alongside the river is the touristy part of town, its called the Ribiera de Gaia and has shop fronts, restaurants, terrace seating, etc. We just kinda wandered and then decided to cross the bridge.
The bridge crosses the Duoro River. On one side is Oporto and on the other side is a different town, called Nova de Gaia. Alongside the river in this town is where all the famous wine cellars are. There are 6 bridges that cross this river but the most important is the giant iron one, which was Europes famous iron structure in the late 1800´s before the Eiffel Tower was built. I will post pics on facebook. We walked across the lower part of the bridge (there are two parts to cross, the high part or the low) and immediatly beelined towards the nearest bodega (wine cellar), called Calem Wine cellars.
For 4 euros each, we took the tour and tasted two port wines. In summary, the port wine, which is usually used as an appetizer or dessert wine bc its very strong, it has about 20 percent alcohol per bottle vs a normal wine has abotu 12 percent, can only be made in the Duoro Valleys of Porto, Portugal. There are 3 basic kinds white (branco in portugese), ruby or tawny. Basically all the grapes are harvested in september and then wine is then shipped to the wine cellars in Nova de Gaia to ferment in barrels. They used to ship the wine up the river in boats, now they use trucks. The wine can sit for anywhere from 5 to 20 years in the barrels, aging. If a year has an especially good harvest, they can make special ´vintage´port wine, which is aged longer and is obviously more ´special´. The white port is used as an appetizer usually whereas ruby or tawny is for dessert, or digestion. We took the brief tour in spanish and then tasted a white and a tawny port. Then we recrossed the river and went for lunch. J´s brother had suggested this strange lunch spot, an old movie theater turned into a buffet restuarant. We found it and had lunch there. It was a little odd but fun. I had codfish, bacalo in spanish, and bacalaho in protugese, which is the famous food of porto. It was good. I really like cod so I was excited to try it.
After the wine and lunch we headed back to the hotel for a nap. After racing through the airport and all the wine and food I was totally beat. Not to mention the rugged cobblestone streets of Porto, which seem to run uphill all ways, make for quite the climb. We checked into our room and fell asleep. Our room was cute, the hotel was very old fashioned in decoration, a little old, as some might think, but I found it charmingly cute.
We woke up to heavy rain and ran to the nearest restaurant recommened by the hotel. The food was incredible. I unfortunately never got the name of the restaurant, it was a hole in the wall place that filled up minutes after we arrived, as we watched the owner turn people away in the rain for the rest of the night, we felt lucky to have arrived just in time. For 6 euros, J and I shared an appetizer of mussels in this tomato and onion herb sauce, which was literally some of the best seafood I think I have ever consumed. Then I had steak and J had turkey for dinner, all while consuming large amounts of house wine. After a tawny port and chocolate cake, we raced home all while it poured down rain. Having been smart and bought a bottle of wine earlier that day, we called it night, drank some wine, and relaxed in the comfort of our warm and dry hotel room, all while it poured down rain.
The next day we woke up to more rain and ventured out, visiting the clergios tower to start. It´s the tallest point in Oporto. We climbed the narrow, winding 285 steps to the top for gorgeous views of the city, even with the the wind, rain and fog you could still see for miles. It was very reminscint of the sagrada familia in barcelona-if anyones ever done that climb it was similar. Our next stop was the Cathedral. It was mainly Gothic architecture but had a bit of Romanico as well. It reminded me of the gothic cathedrals in leon and burgos, and it was built around the same time period the 12th or 13th century. After a large amount of history and even more rain, I was ready for lunch, so J and I found a reastaurant. I of course ordered cod and J meat, I enjoyed mine but J´s wasn´t so good. It had started raining even more heavily by the time we finished lunch. We crossed the bridge and arrived completely soaked but ready for more wine at the Sandemans winery. After a brief tour, this time in English, we tasted some more port. I loved the Sandemans white. We then found a little wine bar, had a few more glasses of port, but unable to drink off the fact that we were cold and wet, we headed home in the pouring rain, stopping at mcdonalds for some dinner on the way back. I know its cheesy to get macdonalds but with this rain, J and I didn´t want to venture out again! So we had another low key night at the hotel.
Day 3-finally, no rain! Yay! We woke up and went first to take a boat tour along the river. Most sat outside but we of course sat inside, away from the wind and near to the bar. 1 dollar for a glass of wine, we couldn´t go wrong! After the cruise we had some lunch a a cheapie tourist place, which sorta made me feel sick, and then headed to cross the TOP of the bridge. After one zillion stairs I felt a little off, so we stopped for a pick me up coffee and I felt better. We then went to croft winery and had a tour and more tasting. They make the only pink port in the world, but we didn´t have a chance to try it, unfortunately. We decided for dinner to head to that wonderful place we ate at the first night, since we enjoyed it so much. The food was equally good!.
Finally to end up on day 4, we went to the famous cafe majestic for coffee, its one of the top ten best cafes in europe. The architecture was beautiful, very ornate but also simple, not overdone. It was a lovely atmosphere. J and I then walked around Rua Catalina, the main shoppìng street, before we hopped on the metro to the airport. I made sure we had plenty of time this time to get to the airport, no running occured!
Conclusion 3-portugal is awesome
I figured if it can pour down rain and J and I could still have fun, we must be in a pretty cool place. I found it exciting that I could understand portugese, however J totally ruled in this category, he understood everything. We mainly spoke in spanish and for the most part they understood us. They spoke back in portugese. I got some of it but I found it much easier to read than to understand. It´s so weird saying obrigada instead of gracias or thank you. I figure as Brazil is soon going to be a world superpower, I should probably really start learning portugese, so I am going to work on it. It´s mostly the prouciation thats different from spanish, one main thing is they pronounce their ´s´ like an ´sh´sometime, which is interesting.
In any case, Porto is a beautiful city which I highly recommened for a long weekend. Pictures to come soon!
signing off,
L
Conclusion 1: Ryanair sucks at life
I have come to this conclusion because of the following reasoning. I asked at the check in desk if what I had printed via internet should suffice as boarding passes. The woman told me yes. By the time we got to the security line and waited, we were then told that I needed some kind of stamp since I am not a european union member. So I went back to the lady, who basically was like, oops, I told you the wrong thing, go stand in this line, and get your boarding pass stamped. So I go in this supposed line. The line is for people who want to buy tickets. J asks if I can cut the people who are buying tickets to simply get a stamp, no one lets us. We finally after waiting get the stupid stamp and race to the security line. J gets yelled at for sneaking around some barriers blah blah, we race through security, race to our gate...
Conclusion 2: Totally valid that the MaCallisters lose Kevin in Home Alone.
After racing through the airport at top speed I was amazed I managed to arrive at the boarding gate with my passport, jacket and one carryon bag (another reason ryanair sucks, the one carry on bag, they make you shove it in that sizing thing, ugh). I was sweating like a nasty man and thank god our flight was a few minutes delayed, because we were still able to board, but it was a rather stressful morning.
After this debacle, we arrived in Porto fairly easily. We were able to find the metro, and after about 45 min we exited in Aliados, where our hotel was. We stayed in the Residencia Dos Aliados, which proved to be a nice experience. The hotel was located in the Plaza de Dos Aliados, where the city hall is. It sorta reminded me of Sol in Madrid, but bigger. We left our bags at the hotel, as it was too early to check in, and immediately went for coffee and breakfast. In our attempted spanish mixed with porguese, we ordered two coffees with milk and some sort of pastry with ham and chorizo which was actually quite good. It remained drizzling outside, as it had been doing since our arrival. Umbrellas in hand, we wandered down the city streets, passing some pretty architectural sights until we arrived at the riverfront. The area alongside the river is the touristy part of town, its called the Ribiera de Gaia and has shop fronts, restaurants, terrace seating, etc. We just kinda wandered and then decided to cross the bridge.
The bridge crosses the Duoro River. On one side is Oporto and on the other side is a different town, called Nova de Gaia. Alongside the river in this town is where all the famous wine cellars are. There are 6 bridges that cross this river but the most important is the giant iron one, which was Europes famous iron structure in the late 1800´s before the Eiffel Tower was built. I will post pics on facebook. We walked across the lower part of the bridge (there are two parts to cross, the high part or the low) and immediatly beelined towards the nearest bodega (wine cellar), called Calem Wine cellars.
For 4 euros each, we took the tour and tasted two port wines. In summary, the port wine, which is usually used as an appetizer or dessert wine bc its very strong, it has about 20 percent alcohol per bottle vs a normal wine has abotu 12 percent, can only be made in the Duoro Valleys of Porto, Portugal. There are 3 basic kinds white (branco in portugese), ruby or tawny. Basically all the grapes are harvested in september and then wine is then shipped to the wine cellars in Nova de Gaia to ferment in barrels. They used to ship the wine up the river in boats, now they use trucks. The wine can sit for anywhere from 5 to 20 years in the barrels, aging. If a year has an especially good harvest, they can make special ´vintage´port wine, which is aged longer and is obviously more ´special´. The white port is used as an appetizer usually whereas ruby or tawny is for dessert, or digestion. We took the brief tour in spanish and then tasted a white and a tawny port. Then we recrossed the river and went for lunch. J´s brother had suggested this strange lunch spot, an old movie theater turned into a buffet restuarant. We found it and had lunch there. It was a little odd but fun. I had codfish, bacalo in spanish, and bacalaho in protugese, which is the famous food of porto. It was good. I really like cod so I was excited to try it.
After the wine and lunch we headed back to the hotel for a nap. After racing through the airport and all the wine and food I was totally beat. Not to mention the rugged cobblestone streets of Porto, which seem to run uphill all ways, make for quite the climb. We checked into our room and fell asleep. Our room was cute, the hotel was very old fashioned in decoration, a little old, as some might think, but I found it charmingly cute.
We woke up to heavy rain and ran to the nearest restaurant recommened by the hotel. The food was incredible. I unfortunately never got the name of the restaurant, it was a hole in the wall place that filled up minutes after we arrived, as we watched the owner turn people away in the rain for the rest of the night, we felt lucky to have arrived just in time. For 6 euros, J and I shared an appetizer of mussels in this tomato and onion herb sauce, which was literally some of the best seafood I think I have ever consumed. Then I had steak and J had turkey for dinner, all while consuming large amounts of house wine. After a tawny port and chocolate cake, we raced home all while it poured down rain. Having been smart and bought a bottle of wine earlier that day, we called it night, drank some wine, and relaxed in the comfort of our warm and dry hotel room, all while it poured down rain.
The next day we woke up to more rain and ventured out, visiting the clergios tower to start. It´s the tallest point in Oporto. We climbed the narrow, winding 285 steps to the top for gorgeous views of the city, even with the the wind, rain and fog you could still see for miles. It was very reminscint of the sagrada familia in barcelona-if anyones ever done that climb it was similar. Our next stop was the Cathedral. It was mainly Gothic architecture but had a bit of Romanico as well. It reminded me of the gothic cathedrals in leon and burgos, and it was built around the same time period the 12th or 13th century. After a large amount of history and even more rain, I was ready for lunch, so J and I found a reastaurant. I of course ordered cod and J meat, I enjoyed mine but J´s wasn´t so good. It had started raining even more heavily by the time we finished lunch. We crossed the bridge and arrived completely soaked but ready for more wine at the Sandemans winery. After a brief tour, this time in English, we tasted some more port. I loved the Sandemans white. We then found a little wine bar, had a few more glasses of port, but unable to drink off the fact that we were cold and wet, we headed home in the pouring rain, stopping at mcdonalds for some dinner on the way back. I know its cheesy to get macdonalds but with this rain, J and I didn´t want to venture out again! So we had another low key night at the hotel.
Day 3-finally, no rain! Yay! We woke up and went first to take a boat tour along the river. Most sat outside but we of course sat inside, away from the wind and near to the bar. 1 dollar for a glass of wine, we couldn´t go wrong! After the cruise we had some lunch a a cheapie tourist place, which sorta made me feel sick, and then headed to cross the TOP of the bridge. After one zillion stairs I felt a little off, so we stopped for a pick me up coffee and I felt better. We then went to croft winery and had a tour and more tasting. They make the only pink port in the world, but we didn´t have a chance to try it, unfortunately. We decided for dinner to head to that wonderful place we ate at the first night, since we enjoyed it so much. The food was equally good!.
Finally to end up on day 4, we went to the famous cafe majestic for coffee, its one of the top ten best cafes in europe. The architecture was beautiful, very ornate but also simple, not overdone. It was a lovely atmosphere. J and I then walked around Rua Catalina, the main shoppìng street, before we hopped on the metro to the airport. I made sure we had plenty of time this time to get to the airport, no running occured!
Conclusion 3-portugal is awesome
I figured if it can pour down rain and J and I could still have fun, we must be in a pretty cool place. I found it exciting that I could understand portugese, however J totally ruled in this category, he understood everything. We mainly spoke in spanish and for the most part they understood us. They spoke back in portugese. I got some of it but I found it much easier to read than to understand. It´s so weird saying obrigada instead of gracias or thank you. I figure as Brazil is soon going to be a world superpower, I should probably really start learning portugese, so I am going to work on it. It´s mostly the prouciation thats different from spanish, one main thing is they pronounce their ´s´ like an ´sh´sometime, which is interesting.
In any case, Porto is a beautiful city which I highly recommened for a long weekend. Pictures to come soon!
signing off,
L
viernes, 4 de diciembre de 2009
things that make me happy while abroad
Umm as lame as it is, I sometimes need to be reminded of all the amazingness that emits out from the good ol USA. If I am feeling sad, I simply do, eat, watch of the things below and instantly feel better
1. peanut butter. its insane how just one bite can bring me back to pb and j sandwiches at pleasantdale middle school. theres nothing more american than peanut butter.
2. megavideo. dear god, thank you so much for creating megavideo. without megavideo, my life would truly be drama free. megavideo gives me:
gossip girl
90210
project runway
heroes
and last but now least, my new obsession, Glee! how can a bunch of horny gay teenagers singing kanye west NOT cheer you up!
3. US weekly, in touch, and every book ever written in english. Shocking but true, but reading in ones native language while lost in a world of a totally different language is strangely comforting.
4. listening to 80s classic rock. there is a complete and utter lack of american 80´s music in spain, therefore upon listening to my lovely seleccion via Itunes, I feel just like I am driving in the bonneville with MJ listening to john mellencamp or something.
5. being in a car. (ok even though they are stick shift and 30 times smaller, it still counts). Living in the land of the metro, its extremely awesome to flick open that car door, sit down, recline that seat into action, crack the window, close my eyes...feeeeell the wind!!!
6. being in a swimming pool. its so crazy that regardless of continent, you can completely submerge yourself in water!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thats all I can think of for now, but I am sure I will continuely add to this list.
1. peanut butter. its insane how just one bite can bring me back to pb and j sandwiches at pleasantdale middle school. theres nothing more american than peanut butter.
2. megavideo. dear god, thank you so much for creating megavideo. without megavideo, my life would truly be drama free. megavideo gives me:
gossip girl
90210
project runway
heroes
and last but now least, my new obsession, Glee! how can a bunch of horny gay teenagers singing kanye west NOT cheer you up!
3. US weekly, in touch, and every book ever written in english. Shocking but true, but reading in ones native language while lost in a world of a totally different language is strangely comforting.
4. listening to 80s classic rock. there is a complete and utter lack of american 80´s music in spain, therefore upon listening to my lovely seleccion via Itunes, I feel just like I am driving in the bonneville with MJ listening to john mellencamp or something.
5. being in a car. (ok even though they are stick shift and 30 times smaller, it still counts). Living in the land of the metro, its extremely awesome to flick open that car door, sit down, recline that seat into action, crack the window, close my eyes...feeeeell the wind!!!
6. being in a swimming pool. its so crazy that regardless of continent, you can completely submerge yourself in water!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thats all I can think of for now, but I am sure I will continuely add to this list.
jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009
Losing Bossiness?
Am concerned. Fear that extreme cough is now affecting my brain. Pronounced Houston St in NYC wrong, I said it like that crazy texas city. AHHH!
This is scary. Am I becoming unbossy? Am I losing my touch? Whats next? Leggings as pants!!! NO, I will NEVER!
I need to excercise and practice my bossiness. You know like going to the gym to keep my body in shape, I need to do something to raise my bossintonin levels. Perhaps listening to more kelis? learning brit dance moves?
Please leave suggestions.
This is scary. Am I becoming unbossy? Am I losing my touch? Whats next? Leggings as pants!!! NO, I will NEVER!
I need to excercise and practice my bossiness. You know like going to the gym to keep my body in shape, I need to do something to raise my bossintonin levels. Perhaps listening to more kelis? learning brit dance moves?
Please leave suggestions.
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