July 19, 2011

Piccadilly Line to Cockfosters

July 8, 2011


Billy and I left for the Nuremberg airport around 1:30 pm. It is a little over two mile walk to get there, but it didn’t take us nearly as long as we suspected. We had bought backpacks back in February, and they have really come through for us.

We checked in, grabbed a Maccy D’s veggie burger and McDouble, and met up with the other two couples we were traveling with. Naturally, we had to stop by the duty free shop for some liquor, and the group had to wait on us as we rushed to purchase our goods and board the plane (this will be the first of MANY times the group has to wait on us… word of advice for future fellow travelers: just let us do our thing… we’ll catch up).

We had a connection in Dusseldorf that was slightly delayed, and arrived in London around 8 or so. We checked into our hotel and headed out to find something to eat. Lesson Learned: Places stop serving food EARLY in London. Indian food happens to be really popular in England and Scotland, so we found a little Indian place and enjoyed a nice dinner. We stopped into a pub afterwards and then hit the hay – of course Billy and I had a dance party in our room before going to sleep because we cannot ever let the first night roll by without a little craziness.


H&B Dance Party in Hotel Room
July 9, 2011

We were up early in order to make the most out of our day. We headed towards Trafalgar Square to pick up our race packets, and I hit up Leicester Square for the half price theater tickets. Unfortunately, Billy Elliott and Les Mis were a no go, so I went with Jersey Boys.

After a quick bite to eat (Billy and I chose Subway… big mistake! For the same price, the others in our group had fantastic fish and chips at an area pub.), we hopped on our tourist bus for a trip around the city. This worked really well for us since we were short on time, and it is very economical considering it includes free walking tours and a river cruise. Once our super quick tour of the city was completed, we hurried home to freshen up for Jersey Boys and get some take out from Wagamama – a bit over priced, but really good.

Jersey Boys wasn’t exactly my cup of tea – a tad too jukeboxy. However the ending was phenomenal, and it made me all the more excited to return and see Les Mis. It also brought back so many memories of seeing Les Mis, Rent, and Wicked with my family. I will never forget my first Les Mis show in NYC or the time my Dad accepted Rent.

Trafalgar Square
Must have picture with the lions...

View of Tower Bridge from the London Bridge

Tower of London
Arch in Trafalgar Square
Hopefully next time this pic will say Les Miserables
July 10, 2011

RACE DAY! We started the day by locking ourselves out of our room and getting in a spat with the housekeeper… however we turned the day around quick and headed to Piccadilly Circus for the race. We joined 30,000 other people from all over the world to race through Hyde Park, by the Tower Bridge, past the London Eye and Westminster Abbey, next to Big Ben, and around Buckingham Palace. It is also part of the course that will be used for the 2012 Olympics. I didn’t really train at all, but I still ran it in under an hour, so I was stoked about that. My friend Phil and I ran together, and Billy trailed just behind. Once again, I was so proud of my B for an awesome race!

Group picture before the race
Not the cutest picture, but it is free.
Hottie Boomalottie doing his thang!

Crowds ready for the race to begin... 
Running over the bridge towards Parliament and Big Ben (My running buddy, Phil, is in blue shorts)

After the race, we ran to the closest pub for a pint, and then hit up CAMDEN MARKET!!! I was able to find some fun sunglasses, sun dress, and lime green tutu. B and I picked out a piece of art with treeeees for our home, and B found a Jack Daniels belt buckle.

July 11, 2011

Our final day in London took us back to Camden Market (without any complaints from me) because our friend Sara had been sick after the race and was unable to join us. We grabbed lunch from the food stalls along the water… I had the BEST quesadillas I have had in a LONG time.

We hopped a train to Gatwick airport, and off to Scotland we went…


July 12, 2011

Now onto our private (pinky in the air) tour of Scotland…


Nigel picked us up after a decent breakfast at the Smart City hostel in Edinburgh. Our first stop was at Lower Largo which was the home of Alexander Selkirk, the role model for Robinson Crusoe. I cannot explain exactly what touched me here, but I could feel my Dad there. It was place that has not been affected… a place to breathe.

Once we took a couple pictures we continued our journey to Anstruther, a popular coastal village with a large marina. This town is famous for the Anstruther Fish Bar, so we stopped here for lunch and indulged in the fish and chips. I hate to say it, but I think the pubs in London take the cake… it was a great atmosphere, but I was unimpressed with the food.

Peace
Fish and Chips

Our next stop was St. Andrews. On arrival we stopped to visit the ancient Cathedral and Castle and then on to the other end of town to visit the famous Old Course, home of golf. Again… there was something that felt so special here…

St. Andrews Old Course

From St. Andrews we drove into central Scotland via Dundee. We arrived at the Edradour Distillery just in time for the last tour at 4.00pm and were treated to a taste of fine whiskey and an excellent tour by a sweet older woman who may have indulged in a bit too much whiskey in her day..

Group distillery tour

 Whiskey purchase at the smallest distillery in Scotland
At last we made it to Grantown-on-Spey and our B&B for the night. We had a delightful dinner (jalapeno risotto and guiness stew) and then went to one of the only pubs in town for pool, darts, and 80s music.

Jalapeno risotto... mmmmmm... 
Guiness and Steak Stew
 Pool and Darts...

July 13, 2011


This morning we departed visited a local golf course where Billy and Phil played nine holes while Sara and I caddied (i.e. took pictures and chatted).

Nice form!

Birdie!

Golf in Grantown

From here we drove up to Inverness (capital of the Highlands) and then south, tracking Loch Ness, to Castle Urquhart. From the castle tower we were afforded superb views of Loch Ness, north and south, with the added bonus of a piper in full flow (Clan Fraser). The area around the castle made for superb Frisbee tossing…

Frisbee in front of Castle Uruquart

 Castle Love


Typical Scotland

Next we continued south towards Skye, stopping to view the iconic Eilean Donan Castle, home to Clan Macrae and appearances in a numerous films including the Highlander. We crossed the Skye Bridge to Broadford for the night. We walked along the shore to observe the stunning seascapes at sunset which are something special on Skye. We dined at the Claymore where we enjoyed good food, albeit perhaps a little pricey.

 Eilean Donan (i.e. The Highlander) castle


 Fish Chowder!

 Oysters!


 Group photo...


July 14, 2011


After my delightful kipper breakfast, courtesy of John and Iris, we headed north to the island’s capital of Portree. Here we viewed the pretty harbour and looked around the shops and the central square.

 Port City


We headed up the east coast of the island stopping for a photo shoot en-route of the rock formation known as the Old Man of Storr. Next we visited the fascinating geologically interesting cliff known as Kilt Rock with its associated waterfall. The rock here is of volcanic origin. It was very reminiscent of the Cliffs of Mohr in Ireland.

Kilt Rock

Next we travelled north and then cut across the northern tip of the island to view the stunning volcanic landscape known as the Quairaing.

After lunch we continued round the edge of the island to Dunvegan and its famous castle. However, our real objective was to view the colony of common Grey Seals which inhabit the local waters. This was a truly memorable boat trip allowing us to get right up close to the seals - many of whom had recently given birth and the young pups were evidence on the rocks.


Seal Tour

View of from seal tour

 Seal Tour

 Castle view while on seal boat

 Momma and her pup (15 pups were recently born)

 Seals
 Seals

Our final visit of the day was to Dun Beag Iron-Age broch, a large, circular tower which would have housed a high status family around 2000 years ago. Brochs are unique to Scotland. This one we saw was maybe about 15 percent complete. In its heyday the building would have stood out on the coastal landscape, reflecting the wealth and power of the local owner/community.

 Sheep are EVERYWHERE... even in front of the borch

Finally, we returned to Broadford and our lodgings for the evening.

July 15, 2011


Our final day involved a lot of driving, colder weather, but no less stunning views.

First, we drove to Armadale to connect with the ferry to Mallaig. The crossing took about 30 minutes. Once we hit the mainland, we were on a mission to find Sara’s family’s ruin. We purchased a local map in search of our target: Castle Tioram, a former power centre for Clanranald. Getting to the castle took some time and entailed navigating a single track road towards the latter stages of the journey. However, we were ultimately successful in finding the ruined structure at Eilean Tioram or the Dry Island which is located at the merger of Loch Moidart and the River Shiel. The castle is in reasonable condition for its age (perhaps 600 years old), and situated in a beautiful shore location, which is now remote but no doubt an important sea communication route when in its prime. We had an incredible time climbing and exploring the ruins.


 Sara's family castle
 Castle Tiorem
 We found it!
 Jason climbing around the castle.
 Phil holding on...
 Billz below.

We took a short break on the drive out at Glenfinnan Visitor Centre, and moved onto Fort William for a meal. We made a brief stop in Glencoe, and then we continued south through the Trossachs, past Doune and Stirling castles and our ultimate destination of Edinburgh where the tour terminated with fond farewells.
Once we checked into the Smart City Hostel and unloaded our bags, we rushed to The Stand Comedy Club for a night of big laughs and big plates of [good] food. The nachos were on point!

July 16, 2011

With only one day left in Edinburgh (and to my delight), we split up to ensure everyone got to see all that we could. Let me explain that the ‘to my delight’ comment has nothing to do with the group, but I really need time on my own and I had been previously chastised for splitting from the group. Just as it is hard for me to understand individuals that want to constantly stay together; I would imagine it is hard not to take my desire to be away personally at times. Just remember if you ever travel with me – It’s nothing personal! I just need to do my own thing at times – I am an adult, I will be fine.

Billy and I mainly did some shopping (picked up a wicked little troll to go on our door – we named him Eddie – and a Zappa t-shirt for Butch that we couldn’t resist). We also walked the Royal Mile and had a beer at a bar named after the real Dr. Jeckl and Mr. Hyde – Deacon Broddie.

 Eating BOMB nachos at the comedy club
 Edinburgh castle.
Amazing gothic architecture in Scotland
 Edinburgh...

July 7, 2011

I keep his cancer bracelet...

...in my purse since I broke it.
I wear his ring on my necklace.
I call the refs “blue” because he always did.
I keep his note in my wallet.
I leave his picture by my bed.
I am scared to talk to him…

I don’t really know what I am doing with this blog. Well, let me rephrase that. I know what I am doing – writing a travel blog – I also know what I wish I was doing – writing a blog full of meaning, a blog with my most inspired, passionate thoughts. Is it too late to change it up a bit?

I thought writing to my Dad might satisfy that yearning, but it has just ended up feeling a bit contrived. I hope you (if there are any of you) will bear with me as I try to shape this journal/diary/log/chronicle/record/communication tool into what I require these days.

July 5, 2011

Wise sayings often fall on barren ground....

After CRAZY night in Ireland...

Billy: I have to give it to 'em... we brought the party to Ireland.
Maggie: I think it's 'I have to give it to us.'

After acting a fool in Ireland...
Billy: Everyone has a switch, just different light bulbs.

After discussing his small business ambitions involving döners, donkeys, beer, and a hot dog stand in downtown Charlotte...

Billy: Watch what you tell me, I am gonna be a CEO one day.
Maggie: Perhaps it is 'watch what I tell you...'

July 4, 2011

FURSTY DOWN!!!

Hey Dad - before I tell you about our time with Wes so far, I wanted to let you know that I have been missing you terribly recently.  There seems to be a song that comes on every morning and night that reminds me of you... Coldplay, Fix You - Bon Iver, Perth - Sarah McLachlin, Angel - Sarah McLachlin, I Will Remember You - Eric Clapton, River Of Tears - James Taylor, Fire & Rain - Train, When I Look to the Sky... I could seriously go on and on. Sometimes when I am with someone, I imagine if they will ask me about you. I act out in my head what I would say about you... and it makes me cry.

"I never knew what it was to be alone, no, 'cause you were always there for me. You were always there, waiting."

I hate when this happens. I know it would hurt you so much to know I am unhappy at times. I am not playing victim, or "poor me"... I just miss you. I just want to hug you once more. I just want you to know that I did grow into a successful woman, who is so happy and so loved, and not causing trouble for Mom anymore. I am so thankful, and I wish with all my heart you could be a part of it.

So onto our time with Wes... Wes has been studying in Valencia since May, and he came to Germany once his studies were finished to spend some time with us.  The boys (Billy, Wes, and Kyle from Billy's football team) went to Amsterdam for three days, and when they returned, we went to Munich for the weekend.

We started in Marienplatz with a beer and a brat.

This is the Asam Church.
At one of the city gates...

We made it to the Hofbrauhaus. The Staatliches Hofbräuhaus in München (state court-brewery in Munich) is a brewery owned by the state government. The Hof (court) comes from the brewery's history as a royal brewery in the Kingdom of Bavaria. It is one of Munich’s oldest beer halls. It was originally founded as the brewery to the old Royal Residence. It was also one of the beer halls used by the Nazi Party to declare policies and hold functions. On February 24, 1920, Adolf Hitler proclaimed the twenty-five theses of the National Socialist program at the Hofbräuhaus, which reconstituted the German Workers' Party as the National Socialist German Workers' Party, known as the Nazi Party.

I mainly like it because we managed to gank two of the mugs that have a big HB on it (HANNAH & BILLY <3 )

Boys acting up on the train.
Me annoyed with boys...
In the English Garden / Englischer Garten (Munich's Central Park)...

We also took a trip just outside the city to Dachau, the first Nazi concentration camp opened in Germany.  The 30,000 Jewish deaths that happened here is not considered "severe" compared to the other death camps.  I cannot describe how sick and depressed I was here.  I picked up a rock to keep with me and remind me what can occur with blind patriotism, not thinking for myself, and jumping on a bandwagon.



The camp courtyard.
Crematorium... the sign outside the Crematorium building says in German: "Think about how we died here"...
I didn't get choked up until I came to this plaque.  I am not sure why it hit so hard...
The "Brausebad" (Shower), the Dachau gas chamber.
The main gate at Dachau where prisoners walked through marked with the sentence Arbeit macht frei (Work makes you free).
After we left Dachau, we went to the Olympic Park for the Tollwood Festival (Munich's hippie festival)... The park is amazing, and was constructed for the 1972 Summer Olympics. We somehow ended up in the wrong area of the park and walked in on a church service.  It was soooooo awkward.
View of the swimming hall and tower...
TOLLWOOD!  Awesome crafts and art!

PIPPI!!!!
Moroccan Tent...
So, long story short, the boys spent all of the money we had for a second night in the hotel.... so we were just going to return to Nuremberg.  However we got SUPER lucky and found an amazing Holiday Inn just outside of the city for dirt cheap (they didn't even charge us for Goose!), and we got robes and slippers to hit the sauna with!
Apology flowers for spending all of our money...

McDonalds CAPPUCINO!!! Hahahahah...

MAYPOLE! It is a decorated tree or tree trunk that is usually erected on May 1. It is usual to have a ceremony to erect the maypole on the village green.  Just before the Maibaum is erected, depending on the region, there may be a procession through the village, usually ending up at a central place and/or restaurant and usually watched by crowds of spectators and accompanied by a brass band.




One of my favorite aspects of Germany is that there are ALWAYS festivals.  This one we happened to run into when trying to get to Königsplatz (King's Square).  It appeared to have a sport theme, as there was all sorts of dancing (even country line dancing) and sports (lacrosse and football included!).
This building is not celebrated in Munich, but my thrifty Rick Steve's guide told me that this was the original Third Reich adminitration building and home to Hitler.
We ended our weekend at the Fursty / Nürnberg game.  Nürnberg won!!! Wes was absolutely hilarious, and I got completely cussed out (but that story is for another blog... I am not sure I have emotionally recovered... luckily my knight in shining army heard about it and confronted the person after the game for me)...

So what would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance