Tuesday, September 26, 2006

London - 97 Great Russell Street

Yesterday at 8:45pm (Greenwich Time) I arrived in London. London airspace at least. It took another 45 minutes before the plane had secured a landing slot at Heathrow and touched down. Some people clapped, I didn't really care anymore.

After a train ride to Paddington station, I took a cab with my manager to Great Russell Street, where my hotel is situated. It is actually a much nicer hotel than the place I stayed last time I was in London, and I think the oil paintings at the entry area are very cool and surreal. They look like old renaissance paintings except that the subjects face is unfinished.

I feel inspired to do something similar someday.

After trading my inflated Canadian currency for the doubly inflated British pound, I feel much poorer and breakfast (at 16.50 pounds!) alone cost me enough that I may think twice about it tomorrow. Actually I'm taking a train out to Winchester and then a taxi over to Hursley tomorrow so hopefully things are cheaper out there. At least they were last time I went.

Besides tea, crumpets and whisky, does England have something I should be bringing back with me?

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15 Comments:

At Tue Sep 26, 02:05:00 PM EST, Anonymous Anonymous said...

How about a sense of history?

 
At Tue Sep 26, 05:08:00 PM EST, Blogger D to tha L I C T said...

Or, you could leave a little bit of Warren in London.

Take that in whichever way you want.

 
At Tue Sep 26, 07:03:00 PM EST, Blogger Cibbuano said...

do it... get slutty in London, boy.

Actually, while you're in London, you should buy Penguins (the cookies), and that really good fudge. Boiled mints and some kind of licorice.

 
At Tue Sep 26, 09:18:00 PM EST, Blogger Blight said...

D: I leave a little of me everywhere I go, though sometimes I'm not sure how I feel about that. And as always, a little more in some places than others.

C: Penguins cookies eh? Sounds intriguing. Did you ever try "Cornish Pasties"?

 
At Tue Sep 26, 10:28:00 PM EST, Blogger Lorenzo Z Oznerol said...

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At Tue Sep 26, 10:32:00 PM EST, Blogger Lorenzo Z Oznerol said...

Mirror mirror on the pillar, who's that fellow in the mirror?

Hey, check out 'The Chocolate Society' on 36 Elizabeth Street. You'll find some awesome hand-made confections that you could bring back to the wild wild west :)

 
At Wed Sep 27, 12:51:00 AM EST, Blogger MistaLobo said...

You could always try the fish and chips, and curry.

And bring back a bowler hat or trench coat.

And everything is bloody expensive.

 
At Wed Sep 27, 06:14:00 AM EST, Blogger Blight said...

I will have Indian tonight I think. Last night I had quite a few drinks with the sales guys.

 
At Wed Sep 27, 05:27:00 PM EST, Blogger Blight said...

Nope I ended up having French. Please be advised that "Creme Fraiche" is NOT fresh cream. It is another name for SOUR CREAM!

I was horribly disgusted when I had a heaping spoonful of chocolate cake topped with some "creme fraiche".

Yuck.

 
At Wed Sep 27, 07:14:00 PM EST, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hope that breakfast was grrrrreat.


What to bring back...
isn't England famous for their clay tobacco pipes?

-ind

 
At Wed Sep 27, 10:09:00 PM EST, Blogger Sirdar said...

Damn you got the good job. Well...for a single guy you got the good job. Have fun whatever you do!!

 
At Thu Sep 28, 09:27:00 AM EST, Blogger Blight said...

Yeah I'm in Hursley today. Caught the train to Winchester and then cabbed it over.

Tonight I want Indian finally dammit!

And tomorrow - Cambridge to party with the BEAV

 
At Thu Sep 28, 09:28:00 AM EST, Blogger Blight said...

Sirdar: Yeah it's good for now but the jet lag is pretty rough. I sounds better than it is I think. After a couple times of travelling it really starts to wear on you.

 
At Thu Sep 28, 09:37:00 AM EST, Blogger CanadianAttackBeaver said...

Woot! See you soon man!

 
At Thu Sep 28, 09:45:00 AM EST, Blogger CanadianAttackBeaver said...

Yeah, and going for a curry is a must.

 

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