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January 31, 2006

Oxford and Potter

So this is a little late and I am back in the US, but I wanted to blog about my trip to Oxford since I had such a great time.

I got up around 8AM to head out to Oxford. First I started with the "Full English Breakfast" in the basement of Winchester Hotel. I love how people in London refer to "Full English Breakfast", as if the whole world instantly knows what a "Full English Breakfast" is. After all, the English are known for their culinary skills. Let me give you the breakdown. If you ever get an English breakfast, there will ALWAYS be a cooked tomato involved. Don't ask me why they do it, maybe it's their distinguishing mark, just like an egg on a pizza in Italy. And the bacon is...well...different. There must be about 2000 calories in this breakfast. But...the people serving me were nice and it was a great start to a busy day, so I'm not complaining, just being cynically funny.

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January 27, 2006

GMT

It's been a few days since the last entry...I've got a lot of typing to do.

The trip so far has been great, and I'm finally starting to get the hang of London time. Work has been great, we've accomplished a lot on this trip. It's exciting since I usually am not involved with this stage of a project like this, and I feel that this project I am providing more value than I typically do.

Wednesday night a bunch of people from the client went out to a local pub for a bit. We had a great time joking about soccer and talking about company politics. Some of the English football teams were playing that night, so there was a lot of ribbing going on. It's an interesting thing about English football, there is no one popular team for Londoners...there are almost as many favorite teams as soccer fans. It's not like a US city, such as Denver, where the most popular team is the Broncos. Even people who grew up in London are fans of teams across the country. Anyways, after a bit we headed over to a Curry House (i.e., Indian Food back in the US) for some great food. It was a late night and we didn't finish eating until around 11PM. Good times all around though.

Thursday was an intense day of meetings with the client--we stayed in a conference room from 10AM to 6:30PM and pounded out the details of the project. It was a lot of fun getting that much accomplished in one day, and I think we left making the client very pleased with our work. After we finished, I headed off to Trafalgar square to meet James, a guy living in London who I met through a political email discussion group I am involved with. James was a great host. We headed off a few blocks away to a Japanese noodle house and chatted for a while over dinner. Josh is Jewish but attended Anglican school for many years growing up, so we had some great discussions. After dinner we headed to a gentleman's club...no, NOT like the ones in the US. It's a unique concept, I'd never heard of this in the US...Josh pays a yearly fee to be a member...kinda like a bar/club with membership fees. We walked around to a few places and walked through some very old London markets, which was pretty cool. By the way, if you live in the UK and want to buy electronics online, check out James' business at http://www.steelcube.com.

This morning I woke up a little tired from staying out late the night before. I was ready to go by 9 since I was meeting up with my client contact who also traveled over from the US. We took the Tube under the Thames and headed to the London Eye, which is a ferris wheel on steroids located right on the banks of the Thames. I'll be honest, I was pretty skeptical going into this, I thought it would be dumb. A lot of Londoners recommended it, and I thought it would be okay, enough to give it a shot, but thought it would be, in the immortal words of Homer Simpson "Good, but not great". Jay and I got there when it opened and only had two other people in our car (the cars can probably hold around 20 people, I'm guessing). The Eye travels slow...one revolution in 30 minutes. I tell you, I was glad I was wrong on this one. The view from the Eye is incredible...it's right across the Thames from the government buildings (how cool is the House of Parliament building? sorry America, the Congress building is boring), close to St. Paul's cathedral. WIth it going so slow you have time to take everything in. We were blessed with great lighting for pictures, I can't wait to post the photos.

After we went on the Eye I went off to find a hotel, since the hotel that my company was paying for was close to 300 quid a night. The first time I was in London with my friend Boges, we stayed around Victoria station, and I remembered that there were some decent hotels around there. I went into a hotel and asked for two nights and they sent me to a sister-hotel with availability, called "The Winchester". I'm waiting for zombies to storm the place tonight, but I've got some peanuts and a shotgun that works, so I should be good.

After this, I met up with my friend Jay again for lunch, at the Bombay Brasserie, which is close to the Gloucester tube station. The place is pretty famous and I have to admit, a little bit of a tourist trap. But good service, excellent food, and I have to admit that I liked the motif. Jay and I both thought that it would be pretty cool for dinner when it is all lit up inside.

After we stuffed ourselves with curry, Jay--who is a big chronometer fanatic--wanted to head out to the Maritime Museum in Greenwich to check out some chronometers (read, mechanical movement clocks). We took a 1.5 hour ride out to the East of London to check it out. The train ride was pretty cool since we got to see a diverse range of neighborhoods, including Canary Wharf. I had heard about the huge real estate development, and it was cool to ride the train through the area. There are some huge buildings out there for large companies...quite suprising, but it makes sense for them.

The Maritime Museum was definitely worth the trip, especially since I was able to see the Greenwich Observatory, which is the line for GMT. The chronometers were very interesting, I knew nothing about them, and found out that they were very important for maritime navigation. I made it up the hill to the Observatory just as they were closing the gate, and was let in just before closing down. I snapped a few pictures of the GMT line, which reminded me of the Four Corners in the southwest US...except there were trees. After we finished checking out Greenwich, we headed home.

So that brings me up to the moment....I am off to Oxford tomorrow and then back to London in the evening. Sunday afternoon I leave back home, which will be regrettable. I am very much enjoying my time here, and am not looking forward to it ending.

Till next time...

January 24, 2006

Salvador Dali is Cool

Today was my first full day in London with the new time zone. Last night I set my cell phone alarm for 6:30 and got to bed around 10:30, completely exhausted. A little piece of advice...when you set your cell phone alarm, make sure that your phone time is in the correct time zone! Fortunately, I woke up at 6:15 and was wired...this never happens back home. I think it was because it was 10PM back home, and that's the time I usually hit my stride.

I got ready for work and left the hotel around 7:15. Wow was it cold outside, I am getting to be a wuss living in San Francisco. Fortunately I only have to take the Tube and walk for only a few minutes outside. I get down to the Tube and wonder if my clock was wrong, since there about as many people in the station as attend a 49ers game. I grabbed some Starbucks (totally not the same as the US Starbucks) and headed to the client.

Today was a bunch of meetings, explaining to the client what work was done there. Things went well with the client and I caught up with some old friends I had made at the client. Two of the guys, one from Australia and the other from Britain, were both Denver Broncos fans--what are the chances! I experienced the normal jet lag--one minute I felt great, the next I felt surreal. But all in all, a good day.

I am still trying to figure out what I am going to do this weekend. My original plans were to visit York to see the medival castle and cathedral, but the cost for train tickets at the last minute are more expensive than a cross-country flight in the US! Keep that in mind if you ever head over here and plan to take a train out of London. A site my friend recommended for train tickets is The Trainline. I am leaning towards a day in London and then to Oxford for a day--I hear the old college is a real treat and it has been recommended by a bunch of people here.

After work I met up with a couple of people from the client and we headed to an Italian place close by...pretty good. Tomorrow I am going out with a large group from the client and really looking forward to that.

Till next time...

January 23, 2006

24 Hours of LonDon

DISCLAIMER: This entry written after only 1.5 hours of sleep over the last nineteen hours.

Okay, so since I am writing this, logic would lead you to believe that I arrived safely in London. This is correct, but my arrival was not without incident. I left my house at 7:45 on Sunday morning for SFO airport. After we had boarded the plane from San Francisco to Chicago and were nearing the point where we push off from the gate, the Captain came on the intercom and announced that there was a medical emergency in the coach cabin. Shortly thereafter, paramedics rushed onto the plane, but I couldn't see what was going on. A few minutes later, a woman was carried down the aisle by two paramedics...still didn't know what had happened.

When I arrived in Chicago, I showed up just in time to watch the Broncos come back and make things close in the AFC Championship game, only to come up short in the end. Moving on...

My flight from Chicago to London was supposed to leave at 810PM. I get there in time, boarded the plane, everything (again) is fine, we even taxi out to the runway, only to hear the Captain come on the intercom and announce that we have a flat tire. So we proceed to head back to the gate and wait two hours (on the plane) while they replace the tire, and wait another half hour for us to get pushed back out to the runway. Once we got going, the flight was great, except for the flight attendant who sounded like Pat Summeral reading the FOX show promo cards. But people are dying today in Africa because they have no food, so I really shouldn't be complaining. And...I got to fly business class and get a little sleep.

After arriving in London, I pick up my bags, take the Express to Paddington Station, and then catch the Tube to Trafalgar Square, where my hotel is. The hotel I am in is called The Trafalgar...apparently they didn't hire Kirschenbaum Bond to come up with the name. The place is expensive and kinda reminds me of a W Hotel in the US.

Since I didn't have to meet my client for an hour after checking in, I headed across Trafalgar Square, under Lord Nelson's watchful eye, headed past the National Gallery and around the corner to the Portrait Gallery. I was very excited about this opportunity since I had wanted to see the Portrait Gallery the last time I was in London, but it was closed for a private showing. Since I had less than an hour I took the speed tour, but it was still an amazing experience. If you've never been there, the gallery shows portraits of famous Englishmen (and women), from St. Thomas More to Steven Hawking. A few highlights were the paintings of Elizabeth I (interesting look on her face), Oliver Cromwell (for his fight against the Monarchy), Charles Wesley (seemed to have a very compassionate face, which would match his ministry and theology), and Michael Caine (very unique artistic style).

After this I raced to Paddington to meet up with the client, grab dinner, and then head back to "The Trafalgar". The weather was cold (compared to San Francisco), so I bundled up and headed down the road to House of Commons area. I walked around Westminster Abbey (amazing architecture) and stopped at one of my favorite places, the Sovereign Gate to the House of Commons.

Anyways, off to bed...meetings tomorrow with the client and I am exhausted. Until next time....