Sunday, 11 November 2012
gotta love germans!
Sunday, 21 October 2012
official last day of celebrating
tues feb 21: so a&s had already left for work by the time i got up but they left me some cereal and breakfast food. we had made plans the night before to meet for dinner so i didnt bring lance. andy had given me directions to the bus stop through their pedestrian walk ways that led to the street but i got lost. i eventually found the main street and the bus came within 20 min. i was really missing lance because i did not want to wait for that long at like 8:30 am, if i had known the schedule, i would have just slept for 20 min longer. but once it came, the ride wasnt too long, and i got off in the altstadt (old city), like near the market square. it wasnt too busy at this time of morning. i went to the tourist info and got a map and a little free guide book. and saw there was a museum called haus des karnevals (cologne and dusseldorf are rival cities for hosting karneval events..like glasgow and edinburgh for hogmanay! cologne = edinburgh. so i figured since the karneval museum was closed when i was there, i would check out this one. so i went in but it was more like the office for the karneval organizing committee with some costumes and memorabilia upstairs. when i walked in i asked the lady if i could walk around because the ground floor was like a reception. she said yes but didnt seem too friendly. so i went upstairs and saw all the stuff. they had pictures of some of the floats from previous parades. a lot of them were political humor, negative things about george bush. it really gave me an idea of the stuff that i missed when i was at the cologne parade because i couldnt see the floats too well at all, except for the one i saw when nathan lifted me up. the costumes looked really fab too. so as i was looking around, an older man who worked there came upstairs with a family sized group and was chatting away in german, so im assuming he was giving them a tour of the collection. i wish i knew what he was saying =( so when he was done with that and they left, he asked me something in german, probably "can i help you with something?" and i said "i dont speak german" and he said "oh..no english." so there went my tour. but after i saw the small collection i realized i didnt have a souvenir of carnival. i remember when i left a&s at the train station there was a souvenir shop in the station with carrnival stuff but i figured it would be overpriced so i thought i would have other opportunities with cheaper souvenir shops, but i never did get the chance, so i figured it was now or never. but my problem was how do i ask this guy if they sell them!? so i whipped out my trusty google translate and typed in carnival memorabilia. whatever it came back as in german, he had no idea what i was asking. so i tried again with like "carnival type items." and showed it to him, he then reads it and goes, "oh souvenirs!" and im like yeah! then i thought to myself, why didnt i think of that word in the first place!? but i was surprised out of all the english words to know, he knew that one lol. so he brought me downstairs, and into the reception office with the sweet lady in it and he took a something small that was in a packet in a bowl (like a candy dish when you go to the doctors) and he opened the packet and inside was a fake gold pin of a jester and on the bottom said "karneval dusseldorf 2012". and he pinned it to my jacket and smiled. i thought well, i didnt celebrate karneval in dusseldorf per se, but i left the building satisfied. he was a nice old guy anyway so that made me happy. so next i walked around that little market square area, where there is an equestrian statue of Jan Wellem (thanks wikipedia). nearby there was also a unique sculptural memorial to dusseldorfs history and being granted privileges as a town. it was eerie because it had skulls and a peasant, but it was really cool looking. so i walked along the rhine for a bit, there was a nice promenade path there. it was also a sunny day out so i wanted to take advantage of the nice weather, although i hadnt had a bad day weather wise in a while! i walked by a film museum which seems awesome because they ahd a lot of old antique stuff and told had the history of film exhibitions and of course lots of film memorabilia, but decided to skip that and perhaps visit on a return trip when my german would be a bit more better. so i walked around, following my little self guided tour. i passed some nice old churches. i then went to the stadtmuseum, the city museum. this was all very close to the rhine by the way. so i went in for a while and saw the permanent exhibitions (temps in german again) which told the history of dusseldorf. sorry to end on a boring note but i must rest now. really i am not doing the beauty of dusseldorf any justice, perhaps once i figure out how to post some pics i can really spark things up in this blog!!
Wednesday, 10 October 2012
there is hope for humankind
monday feb 20: so another early wake up, but not 8 am early. i didnt end up doing any exploring, or the self guided walking tours that i paid 50c for!! it just warrants another visit to cologne then =) so after breakfast sven said he wasnt going to the parade because hes been there several times before, he explained i was going to get a lot of camela, which i understood was candy but not exactly sure what kind though. so i left in the late morning and found myelf a cozy spoke somewhere along the parade route, which was along the pedestrian area that i walked around the first day i arrived. so i of course went in my costume. it was still a while before the parade started though, so in the meantime i was texting mayke to try and describe where i was to so everyone could meet me. but it became clear that that was unfeasible because of the large crowds of people and the rows of people behind me! so we called it off and decided to just meet up later. so the parade finally started, there were lots of fantastic floats with people in costumes and bands on them. they then threw LOTS of candy and chocolate at us, while we all screamed camela!! there were kids scrambling in between everyones legs picking up all the remainders on the floor and bagging them, but seriously every float threw tons of candy at us, there was PLENTY to go around for everyone. i couldnt believe how much free chocolate i was getting, it was like halloween in the winter, without the effort of going to peoples houses! i thought, hm if i knew i was going to get so much i 1) wouldnt have gone crazy on sat looking for german chocolate and 2) should have brought a pillow case! i should probably mention that a few days prior, i had made plans with andy and sophie to spend tues and wed night with them in dusseldorf. but on this monday, they asked what i was doing and i mentioned the parade so they said they would come (i thought wow they are coming all the way from dusseldorf just for the parade! i later found out its only a 20 minute train ride lol). so while i was waiting for them i see a group of 5 guys behind me all dressed as mario characters - yoshi, wario, luigi, mario, and toad. they were trying to take a pic of themselves so i said i would do it and then asked if i could take one with my cam. so after that we got chatting and i ended up hanging out with them for the whole parade! they were really fun and knew english quite well. they were all around my age, with the youngest being like 19. i asked where peach was and one of them's gf was peach but she left early!! that would have been cool to see them all together. so as the parade is going on, they explained what some of the floats meant, because some had like paper machie figures on the front, like mardi gras, only they were like propaganda. like one said something (in german) about the US being bankrupt. so we continued to collect the camela which apparenlty meant candy and we screamed as loud as we could at every float "camela!!" and i truly felt in the karneval spirit then =) a bunch of the camela we got was fake money and yoshi told me that used to be the deutsche mark before the euro. the guy who was mario, nathan, put me on his shoulders for a little while and wow could i see so much more, especially the floats!! i also swapped to the yoshi guys shoulder and he was taller so that was even better for me lol. i of course had to explain my costume to them but i think they liked it! nathan seemed to have a thing for me (go figure) but i was more interested in luigi, philipp. but either way i had a great time with them all. toad and i switched head gear. he made his toad hat himself, by covering a motorcycle helmet. it was really heavy!! he wore my devil ears for a while but i left my place in line to call andy to tell him where i was. i really couldnt describe much to him though. when he and sophie arrived he said it was sooo crowded and hard to move that they as well wouldnt bother meeting up with me until later. so i was alone with the super mario team lol. when i got back to where i was standing i found out that toad broke my horns lol. i thought oh damn, i was planning on selling those! but whatever. they even persuaded me to drink some of their beer which of course was awful, but there are some funny photos floating about of them dribbling it into my mouth! id say the wario guy was the only one who wasnt so drunk and rowdy, and ironically, he was from bavaria. but then again, im sure he gets wild for oktoberfest =) so after about 5 hours of parade madness, it was coming to a close and andy and sophie tried again to meet up with me. i put him on the phone with one of the guys who could give better directions that i could. andy and sophie showed up about 10 min later, him wearing a pink wig and and crazy big sunglasses and she wore big glasses and a big wig lol. but it wasnt before long that the last float passed and the parade ended! there was soo much crap on the floor but the sanitation workers were lightning quick to clean it up! so i then said goodbye to my new friends, got philipps email address to swap the pics and then i went with andy and sophie through the streets to the train station but it was a bad move because we kept running into the parade route!! so we had to wait after floats passed to dash inbetween them. what would normally be a 10 minute walk took us like 30 min but we finally made it to the train station. they told me i should just go with them but i said that i had all of my stuff at svens still so i needed to go back and i was just going to bike there. it was only 20 miles but it was getting late and i was getting nervous about what time i was going to arrive because i originally didnt plan on staying the whole time at the parade. but nonetheless, i still ended up meeting with mayke and everyone after i left andy and sophie. we met not far from the parade route, in a popular pedestrian square where there were so many people still. so it was just a quick goodbye, everyone was back in their costumes from friday. mayke said she was sad to see me go but i assured her our paths would cross again! so then i was a bit in a rush to head back to svens, so i got on the tram like trains which was the first time i was taking them so i was confused as to where to actually stand to get them. someone helped me out but i of course went in the wrong direction so i had to get off at the next stop and go on the other side. so this only delayed my trip even more. i finally did get back to svens, about 6:15 pm and i was so stressed. i quickly changed out of my outfit into normal clothes, gave sven half of the camela i collected (this broke my heart to give up so much chocolate but i had no more room in any of my bags!), told him to keep my succubus wings as a memento of our karneval 2012 together, and i packed the rest of my costume and then got lance outside and set up my bags. its 6:30 pm now and starting to get dark and i hadnt even left yet! i get my tail light out and of course it doesnt work. i changed the batteries quickly, but it still didnt work. sven was like "what are you going to do?" and i said ill just have to continue on my way. so another quick goodbye, i thanked him for having me, he said it was a pleasure, and then i invited him to ny and he said he would take me up on the offer one day. and with that, off i went!! so luckily the route wasnt too difficult where i had to keep stopping and checking the map, because that really puts time on the clock. just followed the b9 for a lot of the way. and luckily it was flat. as the night went on the streets had hardly any traffic at all, but i still stuck to the sidewalk as much as possible, which had no people. it was lit too but not too bright either. i was pretty panicky the whole time because i was afraid i was going to arrive at 9:30 and I wanted to spend time with andy and sophie. ok enough for this post, another long one coming soon =)
Saturday, 4 August 2012
not impressed with the german club scene!
Tuesday, 3 July 2012
The madness continues
Monday, 11 June 2012
Kölle alaaf!
So sven and I did the usual catching up, and we made pizza for dinner. Prior to me coming we had been in fb message contact and I told him that Mayke, carmen, Chris, stefan, lotte and floor were going to a medicine ball for karneval, so I asked if he wanted to go. So we decided we would try to go but all advanced tickets were sold out so we would have to line up at the door and see if we get lucky. But he was for it so we got on our costumes, him as an NYPD officer and me as succubus and we hopped on the train and went to the hall where this was taking place. We went quite early, maybe like 6 ish because I had emailed the organizers asking for tix and they advised to show up early. I didn't bring a jacket cause I was afraid of it getting stolen since I knew this was going to be a massive party, so I had lots of glances on the train!! The corset I bought didn't fit too well so my boobs were kinda popping out! But oh well that just adds to the fun of it all right, I mean it was karneval after all! So when we got out of the station it was a short walk and not windy but I got cold quickly. there was a long line but we waited anyway. After about 10 minutes a woman went around selling tix to the people on the line, saying her dad was the owner of the building or something like that and offered us tix at discounted prices (this was in German obviously so sven did all the negotiating). So we accepted and I was worried they were going to be bogus but they weren't and so we got in! But since we skipped the whole line we were one of the first people in there, so it was quiet to begin with. When we entered a professional photographer took our photo :-) So then we walked around, checking out the place. It was ginormous! 3 floors, each with at least 2 rooms all with different music. No wonder it was like €25 to get in. But of course the food and drinks were overpriced at the bar. Sven was nice enough to buy me a glass of wine though and he bought himself several beers throughout the night. So as the night went on it got busier. The dance floor got more crowded as people poured in. I saw some brilliant costumes but one that is permanently implanted in my mind is a huge man (tall and broad) in a dress with heels and a long blond wig. That was probably my favorite! So everytime sven left me for the bathroom, I got hit on. Once was by a group of middle aged German guys who didn't know English very well, one was by 2 cute guys around my age, guy A started up small chat with me and about a minute later guy B chanted "kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" And before I knew it guy As tongue was in my mouth. So I pulled away and then guy B asked for a kiss on the cheek so I leant in and at the last second he turned his head and got me on the mouth. I should have seen it coming, but I also wasn't complaining. And with that they walked away. And the third time was later on in the night, people were starting to get drunk. Sven and I went downstairs to where the photos from earlier were displayed. I could have sworn the lady in charge said the first photo was free but you had to pay for the second, but there was no one working the stand with the photos so I just took both. They came out real nice. So while we were downstairs sven went to the bathroom again and I was waiting outside for him and a guy in the line started talking to me, first in German and I said I didn't speak it and he switched to English and said I was very short or something like that (he was gigantic). Then he asked where I was from. So we got talking about ny, he had been there before, blah blah then sven comes out of the bathroom so goliath asked where he was from and he said Massachusetts (he had told me earlier he wanted to pretend to be American) and the guy goes "oh I've been to Boston!" And sven is like "uhh..ok" and the guy is asking him all these questions and sven is just making up stuff, clearly with not a clue as to what he's talking about. So eventually the conversation ended nd we walked away I go "you know Boston is in Massachusetts right?" And he goesz "oh no I didnt!" So I explained that's why goliath mentioned he had been there lol. So then we headed back to the dance rooms. We danced to a 70s/80s cover band which was real good but had a mostly older crowd. I preferred them to the dj rooms with the annoying crowd and packed out dance floor.The main room had some karneval music and traditional dancing on stage though which was cool. I also saw a guy I met in sydney, hurst his name was( which I had actually forgotten) , but I didn't know him very well in Sydney so I didn't think he would recognize me, but he said hello. So all the while I had been texting Mayke and she first said they would be there at 11:30 pm but that came and went so I was wondering if they were ever going to show up, but they did, at like 1 am! And the party wasn't going to go on much longer, so I hope they felt they got their moneys worth! But once they arrived I was so happy to see them, esp everyone who I hadn't seen since Sydney. So I introduced sven, he was very well received by my friends and we all danced in the main room together to more karneval music. Carmen and lotte were betty and wilma, stefan was a gold person, Mayke a flight attendant, Chris was some German cartoon character with red hair, and floor I can't remember lol. So we were all dancing and having a good time, everyone kept buying rounds but got water for me cause I didn't want any beer. And the water was sparkling only!! So I said to carmen "who was that German guy we met in Sydney that was weird?" And she goes "hurst?" And I go oh yeah (I had forgotten his name) and I said he was there and when I spotted him I pointed and carmen went over to say hello so I went too and I said "do you remember me from Sydney?" And he said "yes, Michele right?" And I couldn't believe he remembered! I hardly spoke to him there and that was over 3 years ago! So I started talking to his date and she was real nice, I think she was French Canadian or something. So then carmen and I went back to the group, and we continued to party the night away until the dance floor got more and more empty. I even saw someone waving an American flag at some points!! But I was really starting to dislike the karneval songs, even viva colognia. The tunes were just too cheesy! Then we started mingling with some cute guys next to us, but nothing ever came of that. And of course we took plenty of pics. We eventually started trading costume accessories, so in one of the shots, I am wearing carmens black betty wig, and she is wearing the long red haired wig of floors costume. All in all it was a great night, I was super happy to be having all these australia reunions. But within 1 1/2 hours or so sven and I decided to leave while the rest stayed. We were going to see each other all weekend so I didn't feel compelled to spend every moment with them. So sven and I hopped on the train and went back to his where we set up one of his many couches in the living room for me to sleep on. And with that, at around 3 am or whatever i finally fell asleep!
Thursday, 17 May 2012
first true carnival experience!
Sunday, 13 May 2012
Need to avoid single old men hosts..
Friday, 11 May 2012
Day 1 of carnival: uneventful!
Center for the carnival celebrations and I said no, I had the whole weekend to do that, and he said ok good cause he didn't really want to go either lol. Ok the dramatic story continues tomorrow!!
Monday, 16 April 2012
short entry tonight, just so i can feel accomplished!
sydney reunion in maastricht =)
Sunday, 15 April 2012
What a great Valentines day present :-)
Sunday, 1 April 2012
short but sweet visit to belgium, until i return in a few weeks time!
tuesday feb 14: valentines day!! so i had plans to stay with mayke for 3 days and then meet her up in cologne for the carnival weekend. so anne marie had already left for work but she left me a good bye note =) so patrick and i had breakfast together. i set off a bit early because mayke got out of class at like 1:30 pm so i didnt want her waiting around for me. the night before annie marie told me to get to maastricht it was easy, i follow the canal that i had taken for a short while that night, the whole way into maastricht. but there were parts that i needed to cross over bridges and continue on the other side so she showed me a cycling map of the region with the flemish cycle network, which looked exactly like the dutch one. so it looked very straight forward. so after breakfast patrick and i got lance out of the shed, and i forgot to mention but my screw where my rack fits into my fork fell out the day before, so for most of the ride the rack was rattling a bit. so patrick saw and he said he had a workshop on his farm, which was just a few meters down the road, so he could find a new screw for me. so we were riding together and he pointed out the houses of his neighbors, and the majority of them were dutch. he said a lot of dutch people move to the flemish part of belgium, esp his area cause its so close to the border, because in the netherlands there are strict rules on building houses, and what it can look like, so those that want to build a house in their own style just move to belgium lol so we went to his farm and within a few minutes he found a screw that fit the hole in the fork so i was really happy about that. and what he actually does for living is runs a poultry farm. i dont know the details but apparently he receives chicks (his exact words were the chicks come from the machines then onto his place.. that made me a bit worried!!) and then he raises the chicks until they are old enough and then sells them off to the butcher or wherever. he didnt actually tell me where he sends them off to, but i can imagine. so he said oh i just received some chicks yesterday, would you like to see? so we went into the coop(???) and wow was it warm in there! and as soon as he opened the door, 1 million 1 day old baby chicks starting chirping away and running towards the other side of the room. they were soo cute!!! but he lets them roam around, so they arent like caged or anything so that was a relief to hear! but then i was off, and he came with for a short while. we rode along the canal and he pointed out more houses (really big and nice ones too!) owned by dutch people, and then he left me and i continued on my way. i had only been going a few minutes when i hear someone calling my name from behind and i turn around and its patrick! and he came back to say that he forgot to tell me that the first bridge i come to i need to cross over cause the bike trail on my side will soon vanish! so that was real nice of him to come back and tell me and i was sure glad he did because i saw from the bridge that the path turned to dirt, and if i hadnt known any better i may have just continued to follow it thinking it was the cycle network!! so going to maastricht was real easy from there, i just followed the canal the whole way. it was nice weather so that made it a pleasant trip. there was one point where the canal split so i had to go on another bridge and cross over to the other side to follow the correct canal. so i was riding along and there were these snow geese alongside the bike path, and as i was about to turn the corner to go up the bridge, one charged at me, with wings flailing and beak open! i lifted my leg as i rode by cause otherwise i was afraid it was going to bite my foot off! so i crossed over to the other side because there was an industrial estate on the side i was on, and then rode down further and came to the fork in the canal and actually i missed the other bridge to take me to the canal on the left, which was what i needed to follow so i thought oh if i follow the one on the right maybe there will be a bridge soon enough to take me over and i can get back to the one on the left and follow that one, but there were a lot of trees in my way so i couldnt see very far, so i decided to turn back around, and go to the last bridge i past under and take that. good thing i did that, cause it wasnt long before i came to a bridge and i crossed it and then made my way following the left handed canal, but this path was through some woodland which was quite nice. i followed that all the way to the border town of smeermaas, which looked a bit pretty cause it was on a hill and the canal cut right through it. I didnt spend any time there cause i was running late with my plan to meet mayke. but i did get a bit confused cause i didnt know whether to continue following the canal or not, cause the canal path turned into like a towpath which was unsuitable for a bike, so i took the streets, saw the netherlands border sign, and continued on the road until i got to the center of maastricht. i arrived at the markt place and was amazed by the town hall so i instantly took a pic. then i asked someone where the tourist info was and this was the first time i came across someone who was not old (aka middle aged) and didnt know english too well. but he figured out what i was saying and managed to give me decent directions. so i got there and bought a little walking tour and then called mayke and she said she was at home so i went to her place which was very central so quite convenient! so it was great to see her again, she looked the same except with longer hair. so we simultaneously caught up on each others lives, while going shopping for my carneval costume, while she gave me the tour of maastricht!
Friday, 23 March 2012
2 50+ mi bike rides in 3 days, tour de France brace yourself!!
Monday Feb 13: so joost came and woke me up at 7:15 ish cause I told him I would only need like 10 min to make the pancakes. I forgot that pancakes in this part of the world are actually crepes so I asked if he had baking powder and he said no only baking soda. So I threw that in the mix but the batter was very thick, so I just kept adding water till it got more liquidy, but it was taking a lot of time so I was rushing to get them cooked. So as a result, some came out burnt, undercooked and ok (although this was the least amount of them!) And joost ended up being late for work! So I felt bad but he didn't get fired lol. And Chris left for work too so I was alone but I didn't go back to sleep, I cleaned everything in the kitchen. Then I left and went to the tourist info and of course got a little walking tour of the area. There were 2, the old town and one all about Phillips. So I did the old town first. I walked along the "longest st in the Netherlands" which is the nightlife scene. I know the streets in the Netherlands are short but this one wasn't really long, I think maybe the leaflet meant in a city/town and not like a main road connecting cities. Well I walked around for a bit, there was a nice little river by a convent in a park that still had some snow and ice. This led to the canal and busy roads. The core of eindhoven didn't have anything too spectacular to see, and I got lost on the grand berg and klein berg streets, but found my way back to the old center. Also saw some old churches (duh) and a mosque, I think it was pretty recent though. So after walking around and seeing the museums (from outside) and the historic builidings, I then did the Phillips tour, which took me to the big modern buildings, the old factory by Chris and joost, and some other stuff. I had wanted to Leave kinda quick, cause I was spending my first night in Belgium and I wasn't familiar with the signs, roads, lines etc. And the Phillips tour didn't last very long so I was able to leave at a normal(ish) time. Oh I also learnt that those giant bowling pins and ball were contemporary art by a local. So I forget but I Think it was around 2:30 pm that I left. Leaving eindhoven was not much of an issue I followed Google maps instead of the cycle signs since I was cutting through Belgium. I made better time than I imagined because riding through Belgium was a piece of cake! The Belgium border sign wasn't as elaborate as I thought it would be, definitely not like the welcome to the fabulous las Vegas sign! The land was flat and there were cycle lanes following the main road, so that put all my worries at Ease. There were no red bicycle direction signs like in the Netherlands though, so I just followed the main road, which wasn't busy at all anyway. I literally just kept going straight on it, and only getting a little turned around in one town, but quickly found my way. I had a slight panic attack cause I thought I lost my phone but I had just put it in my coat pocket and not my pants one as usual lol. and after all that time i spent in the netherlands, i saw no roadkill, and my first few hours in belgium, i saw one. too bad it was somebodys cat! but yeah to sum up the netherlands: i really enjoyed the people, they were friendly, and so open minded and forward thinking. the landscape got a bit monotonous being polder field and canal/river the whole time and no mountains, but i shouldnt really complain about that! plus the water was always nice to see (until it got frozen) because it always had waterfowl in it. but that really did it for the wildlife, but i guess i didnt go at the best time of year! although there just isnt really a lot of natural land left, at least on the holland side of the country. and the cycle paths and network was really good, although not perfect, but still better than anything the US or UK can devise. but i really enjoyed myself! So my hosts lived on a farm in the middle of nowhere! It was a village called neeroeteren in the masseik region, closer to maastricht than eindhoven. I followed a canal until it got dark and they lived on the other side of it, a few blocks in. So I didn't know exactly where a bridge was (and it was esp hard to see in the dark) but when I checked the map it said I was just past their place so i turned around and found a bridge, crossed over and then made my way to theirs. so my hosts were a nice couple named patrick and anne marie. they had a 20 year old son but he didnt speak english so they had to translate for him (usually its the other way around lol). they have a daughter who is my age and she likes to travel but she wasnt at home cause she is at university so i stayed in her room. but she is the one who introduced them to couchsurfing, and patrick likes to travel so he was open to the idea. anne marie was too, as a host, but she only likes to visit spain where they have a house there. but i arrived at 6:15 pm, rode 31.46 mi, max 17.4, avg 7.5 and my time was 4:09 on the bike. and this is to be continued as I am now falling asleep!