Randi in London!

5.18.2009

whoops, i'm the worst.

so, the last entry i wrote about was my trip to venice. which was at the end of february. i'm the worst, i apologize. this journal was for me to remember everything too, so i'm mad at myself for not following through.

so... this is going to be my attempt to discuss the entire 2/3 of the semester that i didn't talk about. super consolidated, 'cause at this point i'm happy i remember anything. the semester seems like such a blur.

shortly before spring break, i did london fashion week with sarah, kara, brittany, chris & john, which was pretty cool. we got to watch a catwalk from the front row!


me & john

then... spring break. me, brittany, chris & kara went to rome & athens. amazing. absolutely amazing. in rome we found the best food in the world at a restaurant named la Taverna dei Fori Imperiali, saw the spanish steps, trevi fountain, day 2 was the Colosseum, saw an art exhibit in Monumento Nazionale a Vittorio Emanuele II (where we had gorgeous views of the city), day 3 i went to the catacombs and saw where bodies were buried in like the years 100-300 (very eerie) - where st cecilia, the patron saint of music had been buried, and we went to the Pantheon.

day 4 was vatican day, where, oh yeah, THE POPE WAVED AT US. yep, he drove by. freaking awesome. the vatican was just..... ugh. ridiculously amazing. no words. we also went to the vatican museum, where the sistine chapel is. same ugh there. just.... too much beauty. by then my eyes were starting to hurt cause they couldn't take everything in / appreciate it. seriously you could spend 3 years in the vatican and still not take in 1/3 of it.

SISTINE CHAPEL.

then was athens, home of lots of homeless dogs. we found an equally amazing restaurant there (which i have no idea what the name was), but i remember that i ate something called "green balls" which was the inside of spanikopita aka heaven. and they gave us shots of ouzo for free which is like really alcoholic licorice [[which, sidenote, i tried the absinthe i bought in athens finally yesterday... it's like ouzo x 10. hideously disgusting. don't ever drink it. then again, it was 160 proof, but still. ew.]] we took this little touristy thing around at night called the "happy train," which we had to drag kara on, but it was still really fun and it enabled us to see the streets at night.

day 2 we went to the Temple of Hephaestus, Agora, Plaka [the shopping district], the Temple of the Olympian Zeus (which used to be a wonder of the world but was partially destroyed for some reason so now it's just a bunch of poles), the Panathinaiko (home of the original olympics & a major arena for the ones in 2004).

day 3 we successfully went to the Acropolis, which is home to the Temple of Athena Nike & the Parthenon. we also saw the theatre of Dionysus & the Odeon of Herodes Atticus. later that day me and Chris wandered to this awesome store called "Remember," which if you look it up it's a world famous fashion boutique where everyone from Queen to the Sex Pistols shopped. [[just google all the places i mentioned if you wanna see what they're about, i'm too lazy to do descriptions now]]


after athens, back in london i saw st paul's and brick lane finally. st paul's is absolutely gorgeous -- a bitch of a hike to the top, but totally worth it. brick lane is home to the best 20 pence bagels, stolen bikes, and cool clothes (and delicious food).

(we climbed to the very top!)

somewhere before then i saw wicked with celia and ave q, which were both fantastic.


the last weekend in march was amsterdam. which... you can imagine what happened there.

chris, john and i also went to the anne frank museum, rembrandt house (where there were no rembrandt paintings -- lame. but there were a few beautiful etchings), van gogh museum where i got to see STARRY NIGHT in person (i fucking love that painting) & we went to the heineken museum. i also participated with john in a sex show. yep. the architecture in amsterdam is BEAUTIFUL, a lot like venice. evidently it's called the venice of the north or something, and deservedly so. also, the indonesian & thai food there is fantastic. for some reason scotland invaded when we went, i think it was because of a football or rugby match. i saw more kilts in holland than i saw in scotland though. the last day in holland we went on a bus tour of Volendam where we saw them make clogs & we got to see lots of windmills, & then we went to a cheese factory (where they had pesto cheese = so good), and we hopped on a boat to Marken, which was a beautiful little city.

sidenote -- the stairs in holland are THE WORST IN THE WORLD.


the next weekend my brother came to london, [4/3-4/5]. we walked around westminster at night, & the next day did the "millennium mile" walk which consisted of the tower of london (where they have the crown jewels - biggest diamond ever = insane), crossed the tower bridge, and walked all the way up to the london eye which we rode on and ate fish and chips after and watched the sunset over the houses of parliament.



beautiful. the next day we did a beatles walk with school which consisted of carnaby street, saville row, & obv abbey road where we signed our names and stopped traffic walking across the street like idiots :) 4/9 (thursday) paul came back and we saw we will rock you, the queen musical, which was awesome.

the next day paul & i were off to belgium. we spent easter weekend in brugge, and unbelievably gorgeous town (like amsterdam/venice, rivers everywhere and really old beautiful buildings). the weather was perfect, but unfortunately i was sick, so i didn't get to take in as many sights as i would've liked.

we wandered around aimlessly, eating chocolates everywhere and taking in the beautiful museums and buildings (& we did a boat trip which was nice as well). we ate mussels soaked in beer which i hated but paul loved, the fries weren't that great, but damnit, the beer selection (800+ which paul had probably half of in his several days in belgium) & the chocolates were unbelievable.

i'm still eating the chocolates now (i saved them). we also climbed the belfry tower, which is the famous one from the movie "in brugge". we wandered around aimlessly some more, then sunday we got to spend a few hours in brussels where i saw the grand place (an unbelievable square), and the famous peeing boy statue.



(i finally got a belgian waffle in brussels right before leaving -- it was AMAZING)

4/17-19 we went to scotland with school. we stayed at the Castle Rock Hostel, located on the Royal Mile within a few steps of Edinburgh Castle. so obviously we went to the Edinburgh Castle, which had a nice view of the city and held the crown jewels (they had nothing on england's).

afterwards bill showed us around town, and i took in all of the puns of the city "chairman meow, thistle do nicely, cute-icle," need i go on? at night we went on a ghost tour which took us into the underground vaults of the old South Bridge, which wasn't scary except for the tour guide who kept screaming in our faces. evidently the Duke of Queensberry had a cannibal for a son, but the story she told us of him roasting some little boy and a pig only made me hungry (i had tried haggis earlier that night and didn't eat it 'cause it was grossly spiced). whoops. the next day i went to the Scottish Parliament, which was pretty but all the tour guide knew was the architecture which was kind of a let down. katie rausch & i then went to some hilariously stupid museum named the "people's story," which was just mannequins and descriptions of their jobs (so obviously we mocked it).

we also walked around greyfriars kirkyard, home of Greyfriars Bobby, a really famous dog for some weird reason (he spent 14 years guarding then died on his owner's grave).

that night we went to a caleigh dance, which was like line dancing / a square dance for scottish people. exhausting & hilarious.

before we left on sunday we went to the elephant house cafe, where jk rowling started writing the harry potter books.

the next week my parents came, and i explored kew gardens, greenwich (home to the 0 degree latitude/ GMT),

windsor castle,

houses of parliament (we got to see them in session), walked around the east end and saw where the liberty bell was built (whitechapel bell foundry), i finally saw harrod's, kensington gardens, we went in westminster abbey during a flower show, and we went to the tate modern. i also went to thorpe park with celia, where we rode the stealth, tidal wave, x:/ no way out, colossus, and nemesis inferno. we couldn't go on the saw ride 'cause the wait was 3 hours long :(

throw in a few goodbye dinners, an A/A/A-/P, and a lot of other things that i'm too tired to write about (this post has taken me almost an hour to write), and there's my semester. drama i saw 12 plays with, brit pop i have my whole journal to remember, same with my internship at curious generation, and youth culture... i'm sure i learned something.



going to london was the best decision of my life, and i will never forget all of the friends and memories i made there. if you were a part of it, thank you. i'll be back soon, london. i promise.

3.15.2009

venice & milan! (extremely delayed)

so, i know this happened about a month ago (feb 20-23)... but i've been super busy with schoolwork & spring break (more on that to come later), so... enjoy it in all it's delayed & partially-forgotten glory.

after arriving, we dropped our stuff off at our hotel (Hotel Agriturismo Ca' Tessera), and took the bus back into town to take our first ferry ride. the sunset was indescribable.



we then had our first italian dinner, which was kinda... meh. (food in rome is a million times better). what venice definitely DOES have to offer is the masks. THERE ARE MASKS EVERYWHERE. granted, it was carnivale, but the mask stores make up about half the stores.








(yes, people wore these in the streets.)

after gorging on gelato (which we ate tons of), we ran into a beatles cover band (called the bitters), and checked out a drag show. i took videos / pictures, but i'm not really sure anyone wants to see a guy in a very glittery thong singing "get this party started"... i know i don't want to again.





the next day we had the most amazing cichetti, stared at all the amazing canals and outfits that people wore, and stumbled upon the da vinci museum, where i found out he invented the hall of mirrors (when i was 4 or 5 i went in it and walked into every mirror and got very bruised. damn you da vinci). also, he invented how to walk on water. smart guy.

we then ate the most delicious pizza in the world:


and headed back to piazza san marco to take more pictures of the insane outfits.

while in venice, we also went to the island of murano where they make world famous glass [& we watched a guy make glass & i bought stuff which broke :(]-




& we also went to an opera, the jewish ghetto (which is the world's first ghetto, formed in the 1500's. yay italy =/), checked out the rialto bridge, and ate a tonnnnnn.

on monday we went to milan, where we checked out the world famous duomo church & castello sforzesco (italian for huge beautiful castle).


the duomo


the castle

we walked A MILLION miles, & it was probably one of the best weekends of my life. sorry for the lack of text, but the photos pretty much say it all.

here's all the photos:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017975&id=1379550005&l=04e65394ec
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017977&id=1379550005&l=ebf39b637b
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017980&id=1379550005&l=b73049bd9e
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017981&id=1379550005&l=62a2a96351

3.01.2009

liverpool

I could easily write five pages about my obsession with the Beatles. Like every other child of the 80’s, I got my love for John, Paul, George and Ringo from my parents. To give you an idea of how they feel about them, my brother was named “Paul“ after Paul McCartney (they chose Randi for no reason… the joy of being a second child). My mother was lucky enough to see them at their famous Shea Stadium concert, but all she remembers hearing and seeing is screaming girls. Growing up, my dad would sing “Do You Want To Know A Secret“ to me almost every night at the foot of their bed with his guitar (along with Perry Como’s “Catch a Falling Star“), and to this day it’s one of my fondest memories. So, needless to say I was extremely excited to go to Liverpool.

After arriving on February 13th, we checked into the hotel and walked around the area waiting for the long-anticipated Magical Mystery Tour. Despite having every Beatles song ever created on my iTunes, I didn’t know the story behind a lot of them. For example, I have the Germany recording of “My Bonnie“ with the Beatles and Tony Sheridan, but I didn’t know that it was their first recording ever. I didn’t know that Brian Epstein originally owned NEMS records, and signed them in January of 1962 (I thought it was much earlier). It was really cool finding out what song Paul McCartney auditioned for the Quarrymen for – Eddie Cochran’s “Twenty Flight Rock.“ I had always thought that Eleanor Rigby and Father McKenzie were fictional characters, until I learned that Eleanor Rigby is buried at St. Peter’s church, and Father McKenzie’s real name is Tommy McKenzie who was the master of ceremonies at all of the Northwich Memorial Hall concerts.



I absolutely loved the tour. Getting to see all of their childhood houses, get a picture with and drive along Penny Lane, and to visit Strawberry Field made me indescribably happy… it was definitely one of the best afternoons of my life.



After the tour, we had free reign to explore the town. After grabbing some delicious Greek food opposite the bombed out church with Chris Maggio, it was off to the Cavern club. For about ten minutes, all I could say was “I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M AT THE CAVERN CLUB!!!!“ The Wall of Fame was breathtaking… the fact that I was where SO MANY famous acts had played… one of the most famous clubs in the world… signing the wall… I couldn’t contain my excitement.


If only it was the real John Lennon…



The next day, we went off to the Albert Docks to see the Beatles Story museum. The amount of Beatles trivia and objects were staggering… the Quarry Men drumkit, John Lennon’s first guitar, their contract with Brian Epstein, Ringo’s drumsticks, John’s glasses, the microphones they used at Abbey Road, a brick from the original Cavern Club… the list just goes on and on.
After the Beatles Story I was off to the Tate with Sarah Fasching, where we got to see pieces of work by Picasso, Andy Warhol, Jackson Pollock, and my favorite, the Salvador Dali ‘Lobster Telephone.‘ We also visited the slavery museum and the Hard Day’s Night Hotel before getting back on the bus to Crosby Beach. Overall, this weekend was the best experience I could have asked for, and I love the Beatles now more than ever.

Photobucket

Posing on Crosby Beach with one of the sculptures


here are the photo albums:
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017083&id=1379550005&l=7c199
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017084&id=1379550005&l=08940
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2017090&id=1379550005&l=9ae6c

also, feb 20-23 i was in venice/milan with chris, and then from the 6th-13th i'm gonna be in rome & athens. more on those later. also, i have zero desire to ever return to the united states, let alone ithaca college. more on that later too. currently i'm swamped with my brit pop journal/studying for my midterm on tues/internship stuff... the only reason i even posted this blog entry was 'cause i already had written it for my journal.

2.02.2009

videos

here's two videos from the last two days...

kara explaining Stonehenge:


little did we know, Stonehenge was originally a place for raves due to the good acoustics.

and my video of the climb up the tor, accompanied by Florence and the Machine: The Dog Days Are Over.

fuck snow.





Seriously London?! 5-8" and your entire tube & bus system shuts down?! Idiots.

Here's a rough list of things I've learned while I've been here.

-it's the states, not america.
-short flush on the toilet is completely useless. it does nothing.
-dryers in washer/dryers don't work, except for my clothing for some reason.
-tesco is the most convenient store, yet lacks thyme, limes, lemon, ziploc bags, and other essential things. don't ask me why.
-cursing is totally okay. ESPECIALLY on public television. so are boobs.
-you walk on pavement, not the sidewalk.
-pop into means go into.
-bangers and mash means meat & mashed potatoes.
-toad in the hole is disgusting. scratch that... ALL of their sausage dishes are disgusting. picture the worst ever breakfast sausage you ever ate, then stick it in a horrible sauce.
-NOBODY knows how to make coffee. Somehow they all burn coffee mix.
-Saying "Fags" is totally acceptable if you're talking about cigarettes
-Brilliant & fab mean cool / awesome.
-Mad/nutters means crazy.
-bloke/chap/mate/lad means friend/guy/buddy/pal/bro/etc.
-It's the lift, not elevator... queue, not line... and loo/toilet/WC, NOT bathroom.
-whatever you say, DON'T SAY PANTS. it means underwear. it's called trousers here.
-mind means "watch out for..." as in mind the gap.
-way too many people commit suicide by jumping on the tracks of the tube.
-the tube is completely and utterly pathetic. it stops from signal failures, the wrong kind of leaves on the track (what's the right kind?), fires, snow, rain, people being under the tube, and probably more things that i haven't encountered yet. plus it's only open from 5am-midnight. SO useless.
-give way means watch out / caution.
-give way aka caution
-it doesn't rain every day.... just like every 3 days it'll drizzle overnight/in the morning.
-fart jokes are acceptable for some reason here. i hope to change that.
-british food is horrendous - the only tolerable thing i've had so far is fish and chips and it's just fried fish and french fries... not that difficult.
-the clothes are all gorgeous, and making me become sort of self-conscious about mine. EVERYONE WEARS SKINNY JEANS AND I FIT INTO NONE OF THEM. I'm like wayyy over a size 16 in these stores... I've never felt fatter in my life (and I've lost about 5 pounds probably / gotten into a lot better shape from walking everywhere).
-the men are either really attractive or not at all. not much of a middle ground.
-the phrase "british teeth" is DEFINITELY TRUE.
-the people you meet here are better than the people in america.



to be added to later...

2.01.2009

It's February?!

I just came back from Chinese New Years in Leicester Square, and it was SNOWING. A LOT. It snows maybe every 2 years in London. It's not sticking, but still.



It's been a long time since I updated. I've had 2 EXTREMELY sketchy club experiences, and I'm not putting up with them anymore. Next time someone weirds me out I'm just going to confront them. I can't stand people thinking just 'cause they're a guy they can sketch on a girl and won't get any complaints.

Second complaint: the tube. It's the worst. I've already had 2 people 'under the tube' while I've been on it (evidently the gray skies lead to lots of suicides - it's a wonder half of Ithaca isn't dead), they shut down entire lines for no apparent reasons, there's ALWAYS signal delays, it's ridiculous. I miss NYC for the Subway SO much.

Other than that, this has been probably the best three weeks ever. Hands down coming to London has been the best decision of my life. I love my classes, I love my internship (not enough work to do but the people are really awesome and I can't complain about free concerts), and the other people here are amazing. I miss my friends at school a lot, but I've gained so much independence already over the last three weeks and I can't wait to see how much more I evolve in the next few months. I even gave directions on the tube to a guy that just got out of prison on Saturday. I really can't believe it's February already.

Since I last wrote I've been to two concerts with my internship - at the Soho Revue Bar (now closed, which is a shame cause it was a GORGEOUS venue), and the evidently really famous Troubadour, where Hendrix, the Who, Bob Dylan, and tons of other famous people have played - which is really surprising because it seems like somewhat of a shitbox to me. The venues in London are SO much different than the ones in NYC - it's not just a stage and a floor. The Soho Revue bar had velvet walls, chandeliers, stripper poles - it used be some sort of burlesque place evidently. The Troubadour is pretty much hidden under a restaurant/bar, and it seems really small but can somehow fit 200+ people. I'm really psyched to see other venues.


Soho Revue Bar, RIP.

Skins is an AWESOME show. I LOVE it. I still haven't caught up with my American shows, and we still won't have internet in the flat till the end of the week, but surprisingly I don't miss everything as much as I thought I would. I'm SOOOO behind on music - I haven't really listened to anything new at all since I got here except the new N.A.S.A. album which is beyond awesome.

We went to the Bath trip Jan 30-31, which consisted of Avebury (a bunch of rocks), Glastonbury (an Abbey), Wells (an AMAZING chapel), I climbed the tor (beyond beautiful, Bath (the Roman baths and another chapel), and Stonehenge (a bunch of rocks). It was a really fun trip, and I took about 300 pictures the last 3 days. Yesterday we went to some club that I don't even know the name of and we were by far the youngest people there - the music was all early-mid 90's but we loved it. Next weekend is John's birthday, so I'll probably be at clubs nonstop. I have to write 600 words on John Peel by Wednesday and a theatre review in the next week of Private Lives which I saw last week -- realllyyy good. Tomorrow night I'm seeing Pittman Painters which sounds so bad (miners learn how to paint and somehow that's heartwarming), Tuesday is a football match!! so excited.


The Baths


being rocks in front of stonehenge


the view from the tor


the tor


in front of the church

Oh! Also, me and Chris booked a trip to Venice/Milan for Carnival Feb 20-23. Words can't express my excitement. This is my trip schedule: Next weekend, nothing. Feb 13-14, LIVERPOOL; Feb 20-23 - Venice/Milan, Last weekend in Feb- right before midterms, staying home; March 6-13ish, Spring Break: Greece/Spain (still have to plan it), 3rd Weekend in March - Edinborough Scotland, Last weekend: Amsterdam!, 1st Weekend in April: Stratford-upon-Avon, 2nd weekend Paul is supposed to come I hope, 3rd would be Paris, 4th is right before the last weekend of classes so I'll be overwhelmed with work and then we go home after the first week in May, unless my parents come and drag me to Italy as semi-planned.

Hopefully I'll be able to write a more interesting blog post when I actually get internet and don't have to type so fast before my 50 pence run out. Photos up tomorrow, I'll probably shove some in this entry and link to the facebook albums.


edit: here they are!
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015102&l=73194&id=1379550005
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015940&l=ea6ff&id=1379550005
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015941&l=59f89&id=1379550005
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015943&l=f3a16&id=1379550005
http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015944&l=8eb1a&id=1379550005

i've also taken some videos, which will be uploaded soon.

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