Being tourists, we follow the tourist route, it is easy and there are interesting things to see. The pinnacle of London tourism and I dare say England tourism is the tower of London. A gigantic fortress on the river Thames that was super heavily fortified and ironically never attacked. However, it is seemingly the quintessential "castle" and a delight to visit.
Friday, May 28, 2010
The Tower of London
In Reference to the Black Lung
Unbeknownst to us prior to our arrival in London, we quickly learned that the air quality of the city is still horrible. As we walked about our allergies began to flair, our lungs began to burn, and we could actually see the particulate matter floating in the air. I think we may have lost several years of our lives while staying there.
Monday, May 24, 2010
Dear London, Thank you for giving us the black lung, may your tubes run forever!
Why do we love Edinburgh? Besides its medieval grandeur and its majestic skyline, and certainly not to discount its almost rustic Scotch appeal, there is a certain magic about being able to walk to the bus station at 10:30 at night with the sun gleaming on your skin. Notwithstanding our love for Edinburgh after three days we decided that we would head down to London.
We arrived in London at 7:30am after a magical 10 hour bus ride. We headed straight for St. James park to take a nap. After almost getting run over by a lawnmower we decided to go to wait for some friends at our apartment. A few hours later we all got together and hit the Portabello Rd. market.
I will try and keep these posts more frequent so that we can put more pictures up. It takes so long to upload the pictures. Sorry for the wait.
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Scotland, or, we have a unicorn on our family crest, may our name live on
I have been trying to upload these picture intermittently from free wireless hot-spot to free wireless hot-spot and have no idea what this blog is going to look like (my apologies).
Friday, May 21, 2010
UP UP and AWAY
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Bikes, Books. & Tools!
Our alarm went off at 6:15am on Saturday, earlier than we normally get up. With some excitement we rolled out of bed thew on our clothing and went out into the crisp morning air. Much to our chagrin we were met outside by a grizzly looking man with a large truck. He shouted to me from his cab, "you got any Bikes, Books, or tools?" and thus began our epic garage sale 30 minutes before we were intending on starting.
Within an hour we had sold at least fifty percent of all the goods we owned. People came in droves buying everything we put out on the front lawn. Nice things, old things, and some just plain old fashioned junk; it was all free game.
It seemed as if we were selling everything for a dollar. People kept coming up to us with their arms full of our personal belongings; haggling for the lowest price possible. With the unrelenting influx of customers we could barely keep track of what was going and for how much. However, every time we pulled out our wads of cash to give change to people we would marvel at the ever growing stash of cold hard cash.
Our bed, TV, clothing, furniture, and everything else were snatched up by garage sale-ites. Before we knew it most everything had sold and by the end of the day we only had a small box of old clothing to give to charity. Our garage sale was a success! We sold everything we owned (for the most part) for about 800 dollars!
For now we are enjoying sleeping on a blow up mattress and eating on the living rrom floor. It has been liberating getting rid of all our stuff, but we wonder if we will feel the same when we don't have anything when we return from out trip.