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May 31, 2006

Flowers in the Windows

It was a bank holiday weekend last weekend and instead of going away, we stayed in London and prayed for sun. Didn't get any sun, but we did have a nice relaxing weekend wandering around Camden and Islington and getting some stuff done at home that we haven't had a chance to do. We also slept so much that we both got sick. Seriously.

Despite the lack of sun, I did manage to plant a few pots of flowers and buy a hanging pot for our deck. (The hanging pot is the white one...not hanging in this picture.)

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Yes, they match our pretty stripey deck chairs (Hi Mom! You know what they say about the apple and the tree...).

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Then we stubbornly sat in said deck chairs and had a glass of sherry, even though it was really cold and not sunny at all.

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Then we went back inside and huddled on the couch under blankets and watched 24.

We also had an amazing concert experience, which I will post about as soon as M gets the photo off his camera phone. Just to tease, all I have to say is "You be 40" (even though he be almost 60).

May 24, 2006

The Late Greats

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Photo courtesy of JQ. This year, we're bringing our OWN camera!

Exactly one month from today, I will be on a plane for High Sierra.

If you think I am not counting every single second between now and then, you're sadly mistaken. If you think I haven't been counting every single second for, oh, the past 6 months, you're sadly mistaken. High Sierra last year was probably one of the best weekends I've ever spent: friends, music, mountains, music, friends, camping, dancing, music, dancing, really good beer...the list goes on. This year promises to be just as wonderful.

I cannot wait.

One of the things that High Sierra does extremely well as a festival (outside of everything) is their kickin' late night lineup. They have four official late night venues (and a few side acts) and they schedule two bands per venue per night for each of four nights (that's 32 late night shows, kids, plus some). Last year M and I went to late night shows all four nights. I don't care how old you are, that's not easy: music each day from noon until 4am, with only small breaks for showers, napping under trees, and sitting in the gazebo (yeah...I know...rough life, huh?). I ended up sleeping from about 5pm until 10pm one night between afternoon shows and late night because I wanted to be able to stay up late more than I wanted to see Gov't Mule. When we left, we swore that next year we'd take it easier and only go to a few late night shows.

And then the schedule came out. (I know you can guess what happens next....)

Thursday: We have wristbands, which means we'll wander between The Radiators, The Mother Hips, and ReBirth until 1am, and then between Umphrey's and Zero after 1:30.

Friday: Wristbands again...and the hardest choices to make...do we see Surprise Me Mr. Davis or Robert Walter first (probably SMMD)? Then ALO, GAT, or MMJ (heh)? I honestly cannot decide.

Saturday: Easier, but probably the one I'm looking forward to the most. We'll see Hairy Apes BMX for one of their last ape-outs ever, then Tea Leaf Green until the morning sun (pun intended).

Sunday: We will be dragging, but we'll be at Bisco.

I know what I'll look like on Monday:

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May 21, 2006

Clockstopper

Yeah, sorry, it's been a bad stretch lately. Work has sucked, we've been trying to clean and organize the house, work has sucked, the administration of our move to London continues to be almost impossible, work has sucked, it's been lousy weather, and to top it all off, I launched myself down a flight of stairs last week and spent a few days on the couch nursing some really ugly bruises, a seriously swollen foot, and a immobile neck. Nothing broken, nothing that will keep me off my feet at High Sierra, but it's not been the happiest of months.

However, I have finally uploaded our pictures from our trip to Budapest at the beginning of the month, which was a really good time. Some highlights:

It's a gorgeous city...full of a mix of influences (Ottoman, Classical, Communist...) and it seems to be revitalizing quickly. We stayed on the Pest side, which is considered the more urban area (despite a gorgeous park and the lovely tree lined Andrassy Ut (street) where we stayed) and we didn't do very much other than wander, eat, and drink. We did have mostly lovely weather, though, and it felt much greener than London.

Our first day, we headed straight for a wine store so we could make sure to get a few bottles of Tokaji before the weekend and the holiday. Wine in hand, we explored the Pest side of the city, and did end up walking across the Chain Bridge...

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...and then down the (very flooded) Danube river on the Buda side for some amazing views of Parliament (which is being cleaned...this is the clean part):

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We figured out the metro system – which wasn't that difficult, but you have to read the ticket instructions (and the stops, which all look alike!) very carefully – and had lunch at an amazing wine bar that the man at the wine store had recommended.

That was our first experience with Hungarian food and wine (both of which are seriously underrated and heavily under-marketed...we had brilliant meals all weekend!), and the gourmet fest continued that night at Gundel for dinner.

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We had an awesome wine tasting menu (on Faye and Nigel's advice) and could barely finish our meal. The nice picture-happy couple at the table next to us took one of us looking fat and happy....

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After dinner, we wandered around Millenium Park a bit and learned that we can't take a good night photo to save our lives:

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The next day we explored the Pest side of the city, Castle Hill in particular. You get to take this cool old funicular up to the top.

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And then you get to roam around castles and churches and museums and such. I say "roam" because we were lazy tourists and didn't exactly go in anywhere. We just walked around and took cool pictures.

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And more cool pictures:

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And the we came back down the hill and across the river, wandered some more, drank some more awesome Hungarian wine, and wandered some more. Didn't go in here...

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or here either...(sadly).

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Sunday night we continued what's becoming a weird travel tradition for the two of us and had Mexican food. Yes, in Budapest. Yes, it was good (better than anything we've had in London, that's for sure!). No, no pictures...we do have SOME pride.

Monday was May Day, the traditional "Labor Day" for the Communist party. And lo and behold, the last gasp of the Hungarian Communist Party were right outside our hotel window trying to muster a march. They had Che Guevara flags and t-shirts, a few people dressed like Santa Claus, some with Palestinian head scarves, and they were blaring old Elvis music.

And you wonder why communism died in Europe.

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More wandering on Monday, thwarted a bit by the rain (no chance to go to the baths in the city park that we planned on visiting), but we ended up relaxing in a family-type restaurant with more wine (duh) and good apple cake. For dinner, we took a chance on Fat Mo's Speakeasy...a guidebook recommendation for jazz and good food that could have easily gone VERY wrong.

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Turns out there's nothing wrong with good steak well cooked, our last bottle of fab Hungarian wine, and New Orleans blues sung in a strong Eastern European accent, even if the décor was a bit Disney. A bit surreal, but really really fun.

More pictures from our trip on our Flickr site.

We've decided to not go to Brussels next weekend and stay in London to do some more exploring and pray for sunshine like the rest of the country. We do go to Germany for the World Cup with W and Y in less than a month, and High Sierra is looming (more on that later).

I promise to be better about posting, as long as it's sunny and I don't fall down any more stairs.