Thank you for stumbling upon my blog - it's goal is to tell you all a bit of my experience in London during my 2 year stay. You can read more about the idea here. In this blog I will post some of my experiences, and give my advice, musings and tips for new Londoners in the hope that it will serve as inspiration, or at least, proof it can be done. Please feel free to comment, ask me a question or two, correct my grammar, whatever you please.
Showing posts with label Christmas lights. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas lights. Show all posts

Monday, 6 December 2010

The final countdown

Today, is my second-last Monday at work, which is actually monumentally scary. I've been relying on this income for so long, aside from that though, the stability of having a job is actually quite nice, last week my firm passed around an email asking if anyone wanted to volunteer redundancy, I feel very lucky for what I have. I've forged strong relationships and enjoyed (most of) my time here. But, the tickets are booked, the bags are half-packed (can you believe it? I'm somewhat organised!) and I am still planning on getting home to the motherland next month, frog in tow. Scary stuff.

I am unhappy to admit that this weekend hasn't been the most productive - I have been bowled over by a sickness. The worst part, is that I *can* function, I feel... ok. But as soon as I'm out in the elements, I cough worse than a pack-a-day smoker (as a non-smoker, that's weird and yuck), my nose runs, my throat seizes up and only hot liquid fixes it. So, going out at night has been out of the question and I hate myself for it. But I did get out in the daytime, and saw some beautiful things.

The lake in St. James park had frozen over, this is the view toward Buckingham Palace
It seems I was not the only one getting ready to go in to hibernation, the squirrels are getting chubby and even cuter than normal. An added benefit (for evil photographers like myself) is their overwhelming curiosity (or is it gluttony?)

Oooohh! Is it a chestnut pour moi?
I also took a walk around Euston and St. Pancras, now, I know it looks like I've been a big liar about my inability to be out at night - but this next photo, I kid you not it was about 16.30, and not long after I walked into a Chinese takeaway (oh the shame, sitting in a chinese takeaway alone!) and begged for Won ton soup. Thankyou, ginger and chicken stock, you saved my throat from ultimate peril!

St. Pancras - worth the runny nose
Tomorrow I get to meet up with an old friend from Australia who is here for the Christmas season, I can't wait. Seeing an old friend is always fabulous, and we are going to go and see the Christmas lights and festivities around Hyde Park (photos promised, as always), which just makes it even better. Aside from that, my main plans are to visit galleries, shop till I drop (which I worry about slightly, I'm not a good shopper), indulge and do all the things I won't be able to to in Australia. Above all though, I need to be healthy for next weekend (my going away party!), so lots of broths and early nights for me!

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I never got time to post about my last trip to Paris (26 - 29 November). Let me tell you it was lovely, mindblowingly so. I got to see my family (or some of the extended clan, at least) and finally physically introduce mon amour to them (he got raving reviews of course, he's the perfect gentleman *swoons*). We took a walk through St. Germain en-Laye (lots of frost, but only a teeny bit of snow). Visited Christmas markets, feasted with le copain's family (who sent me home with hand-picked porcini mushrooms from a nearby forest, could I be any more spoilt?) All in all, fantastic.

Christmas lights & market on the Champs Élysées

And now, just 15 days until I fly from Madrid to join le copain in Toulouse for Christmas. This 3 week break is the longest we've had since we've met, and it covers our anniversary. Now, there, my friend, is where romance went. I don't really mind though, we both have way too much to do as it stands.

Sunday, 21 November 2010

'Tis the season

Today is a beautiful Winter's day in London, freezing & foggy, sure, but nothing to ruin the mood. This post sort of draws from my last one, what London does when it gets cold. Well, it's mid-November, Christmas is on a fast approach, the lights are up, London becomes totally charming.

I had a terrible day last Friday, work was hectic, everyone was rude, and (worst of all) I found out that a very good friend's mother has passed way the week before, as I live on the other side of the world - the news didn't reach me very fast, and I felt awful. Instead of going home, cooking myself something sweet and wallowing in self pity, I put on my scarf and ran back out. Oh, what an idea.

I took the tube to Marble Arch as I had been avoiding a trip to Primark (I am not a good  shopper, I find it boring, stressful and exhausting and thus Primark is the epitome of evil). Just look - SO MANY PEOPLE

Wall to wall people shopping for a bargain. My idea of hell. 


Anyway, I hurriedly bought my necessities and vacated Primark with all due speed, and, still feeling pretty awful, walked down Oxford street.

Oxford St - Suddenly I felt much, much better.


Uplifted, I then walked down to Trafalgar Square and entered the National Gallery shop. I had done this last year and cannot recommend it enough. On the last two weekends of November (or thereabouts) the shop is open late, and serves free mulled wine and mince pies. Everything is fairly expensive, but the atmosphere is just wonderful. Last year I slipped out as soon as I had finished the pie (I'm a girl who thinks with my stomach and my wallet!), this time I stayed and bought some Christmas cards and a gift for my grandmother and my aunt and uncle (who are on holiday in France, and whom I get to meet in Paris next weekend!). I think they'll enjoy it.


London is magical on the approach to Christmas, now all we need is a little bit of snow. I will post a list of other things to do in the festive season soon - but the Christmas lights aren't up in Bethnal Green yet, and that, to me, signifies the *real* festive season beginning. In the meantime, enjoy some pictures.

Regent St.

Selfridges
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And now, well, it's official. Cyril and I have booked our tickets to Australia. We leave Paris in mid January, have a few days exploring Malaysia and Singapore in an effort to beat the jetlag, and then arrive in Brisbane one certain Wednesday evening. What a way to start a new chapter of my life.

Saturday, 16 October 2010

London sparkles

The view from my room. I am going to miss this more than words can say.
This week, one of my co-workers has left on holidays (To Mexico no less) *jealous grumble*. As none of us (the co-workers) can take over the position, we hired a temp. Temps can be a good or a bad thing, as 1/2 the time you get a complete ignoramus who should actually be slapped for their idiocy, and the other half the time, you get people you fall a bit in love with. Lucky for me, this week it's the latter.

Leila is a young woman (nearing 30, I don't know if I can call her 'young' when I'm only just 20) from the US. Unfortunately, I admit that I subscribe to the stereotypical belief that Americans are arrogant rednecks who don't belong on the planet (prove me wrong, I beg of you!), but this woman is fabulous. Sweet, charming, funny, she has that bubbly confidence that borders on annoying, and yet, is infectious. She's very new to London, and speaking with her has reminded me of all the wonders London has to offer a newcomer, how fabulous and interesting every single experience was. I hate to admit it, but I think I nearly forgot about that. And so, here are some of my favourite moments in London, things that are out-of-this-world special to me, though I can't say I'll always be able to explain why.

1. London Fields & Broadway market on a warm day

Broadway market is a small set of stalls that sell mainly gourmet food and retro clothes, (like every other market in London). Come armed with £15. Buy a cider from the off license, then browse the stalls for your brunch, take it to neighbouring London Fields, sit with friends, eat, relax, play ball. There is something so therapeutic about this, despite the fact that everyone else is out to do exactly the same thing. There is a Lido (public pool) should you miss swimming, and disposable barbecues from Sainsbury's are also common choices for picnic-ers wanting a cheaper, more interactive affair. London Fields also becomes home to little 'mini Festivals' fairly often, live music, craft stalls, cupcakes, it just makes the opportunity to indulge all the more perfect.


2. Notting Hill, when it's freezing.

Ok, ok, I admit. This gets automatic inclusion because it signifies the real (1) beginning of my relationship with mon amour. We met, had a quick coffee in a shop that hands out your horoscope (the 12th house, my horoscope was awful - will post later), a walk down a bizarrely empty Portobello Road (it was -3.C and a weekday around 5pm, if you want to avoid crowds follow suit!). Portobello Road and Notting Hill in general is absurdly beautiful at any time of day or year, but when it's quiet and empty you can identify with it a little easier, it's the charm that hits you rather than how crowded it is. Due to pure hype, why not stop at The Hummingbird Bakery and get yourself a lovely but calorific cupcake? I can also recommend dinner at The First Floor Restaurant on Portobello road if you're feeling like splurging on an amazing, heavy meal. Other than that, Notting Hill boasts antiques, art, and the ever-fabulous (particularly if you fancy yourself a bit of an art-nerd like me) Electric Cinema.


3. Primrose Hill

It's not one of London's most exclusive addresses for no reason. Strategically located to epic market and fabulous nightlife in Camden, Primrose Hill is more or less the Notting Hill of the North, maybe even classier. Regents Park road (which is your easiest route to Primrose Hill if you get off at Chalk Farm tube station and cross the bridge) is a wonderful street with upmarket patisseries and home ware shops. Not for the poor. Primrose Hill itself offers a gorgeous view over London, and is popular for picnics between friends and the wealthy to take their dogs and/or children.

The view from Primrose Hill



4. Regent's Canal

Regent's Canal connects Limehouse Basin in the East to Little Venice in the North/West. As I live nearby, I love to walk to Victoria Park, and run/jog/walk (generally walk) North from there. I am probably going to do this today in fact. The canal is full of barges (some beautiful, some desperately needing TLC), and the sidewalk is often occupied by the health nut running to work on weekdays. On the weekend, though, even the health nuts seem to be a little more relaxed, and you can take in the pretty views of the canal while you walk from, for example, Bethnal Green to Camden. If you have the time, it's lovely, and it beats taking the claustrophobic tube by a mile.

Regent's Canal



5. The Christmas lights in and around Oxford Circus

With the 'festive season' looming, so too is the dismal London weather. London however puts a good effort into ignoring this, covering the city (the hot spots being Tottenham Court Road to Marble Arch and down Regent Street to Piccadilly Circus) in beautiful Christmas lights. Try and avoid going on the first night if you are claustrophobic, the streets are so crowded they divert buses. But these are romantic and lovely and almost makes you forget that you can't feel anything below your knees.


I can't say that these are particularly unusual sights, but for newcomers I have to recommend them. Whenever I think of them, I feel happy and nostalgic and I'm sure they'll be some favourite memories of London that I can keep with me for the rest of my life.

It is a very cold morning in mid-October and winter is already making itself known. It is dark when I wake up and more or less dark when I come home from work. Being Australian, this was an incredibly hard thing to adjust to, and a very strong  urge to hibernate arises from within and is very hard to fight off. But, in an effort to make the most of my last months in this wonderful city - I am taking a leaf out of Leila's book:

In Winter, London might go dark - but it sparkles.


(1) - This was our first date after our incredibly un-romantic meeting. Maybe I will tell more later.