Tuesday, 27 September 2016

Week 77 in London

Week 77: 19 - 25 September 2016

Unfortunately for us, this week in London actually began while standing in line at immigration at Stansted Airport returning from Lisbon. There was certainly no easy cruising through like our last few visits.

The flight had been delayed slightly and then paired with the amount of time it took for us to clear immigration, we had missed the last train into London. Our only other option was the bus, finally walking in the door of our flat at around 3am Tuesday. A few hours later and Brendan was awake again heading off to work, while Roslyn was lucky enough to have a work from home day.

On Wednesday night we farewelled Shaun from back where it all began, the bar next to the Contiki headquarters and just near the first place we ever stayed in London, Russell Square. After 18 months in London, his visa was about to reach expiry (his started a few months before ours even though we all came over at about the same time) and it was time to return to Brisbane.


A recent crowdfunding venture by The Citizens Advertising Takeover Service (The CATS) managed to successfully raise enough money to buy all of the advertising spaces on the escalators of Clapham Common tube station, and then filled every one of them with pictures of cats.


Roslyn was busily out and about again this week, catching up with her old RC Psych colleagues Lucy and George on Thursday night and then out on Friday with her current workmates to send off colleague Rachael.

She was out again for Florence's birthday party on Saturday night, meanwhile back home Brendan's childhood bedroom was being repainted from an almost fluorescent blue to a more neutral "Hogbristle".

On Sunday we went over to Battersea Park to face Go Ape. It was something we'd been meaning to do for a long time and had been finally booked many weeks prior (it's quite popular...) and now it was time to get harnessed up and take it on. Go Ape is kind of like an obstacle course in the air, with tree top platforms separated by a variety of crossings. The easier challenges included crossings made of fixed wooden stepping stones, while the harder ones involved planks tied to rope that swing as soon as you step on them. Our least favourite were the rope bridges, literally just single loops of rope that you have to walk across.


The zip lines were the most fun, but probably also the scariest. Although the other crossings were harder physically, most of them had some form handrail or something to hold. On the zip line, you have to have faith that the harness is going to somehow come off. A ridiculous fear really, given that with the way the course is designed, you can't actually detach from the track until you are back on the ground.


We made it through, bearing a few scratches and bruises each from where we had at some point slipped and hit our arms.

Highlights for the week:
- Late return from Lisbon, finally home at 3am Monday
- Farewelled Shaun at Russell Square
- Cat pictures at Clapham Common tube station
- Roslyn caught up with Lucy and George from RC Psych
- Farewell for Roslyn's colleague Rachael
- Roslyn at Florence's birthday party
- Go Ape at Battersea Park


Wednesday, 21 September 2016

Lisbon, Portugal

Saturday 17th September 2016:

Our trip to Lisbon was at a slightly more leisurely pace than other trips in recent times, departing from our nearest airport, Gatwick, at an agreeable 9:50am with easyJet. We caught the metro from the airport to the central business district and popped back up into daylight at the large double ringed roundabout of Praça do Marquês de Pombal.

We checked into our hostel, the Lisboa Central Hostel, revealing what was probably the nicest hostel we have ever stayed at. Our private double room was better than any budget hotel we’ve ever stayed at, being spacious, modern and well equipped. Other than our own experiences with the amazing Portuguese custard tarts, natas, and a list of suggestions from Roslyn’s colleagues, we didn’t really know much about Lisbon. Gathering a map and some suggestions from the helpful hostel staff, we set off on foot towards the old town down the tree lined Avenida da Liberdade. The picturesque scene with cobblestone pathways and the canopy of trees covering the street, was further enhanced by the warm temperature and presence of the sun.


We soon stumbled across the bakery/café of Fábrica da Nata (with which we would become well acquainted). Pastéis de nata (custard tarts) are without a doubt the store’s staple offering, and if the name of the bakery didn’t already give it away, in-store signage and the bakery’s own website further prevent any doubt, by hailing the little tarts as the “hero”.


The tarts sell for €1 each, and while you wait to be served you can watch on as the pastry chef works away preparing what seems to be an infinite number of delicious tarts. Every tart that comes out is unique in its appearance, with varying amounts of perfectly imperfect burnt spots. Depending on when you’ve arrived and when the last batch was made, the tarts are served up still warm out of the oven. Tradition has it that the tarts should be savoured with a sprinkling of cinnamon and icing sugar, and so we embraced some Portuguese history. Nata tally, 2.

One tart is referred to as a pastel de nata and multiple tarts are called pastéis de nata. In Belem (where the tarts originated) they call them pastel de Belem or pastéis de Belem. It’s all a bit confusing, so we just referred to them natas.

Not far from Fábrica da Nata is the central Rossio Square where many bustling streets come together, and therefore is almost like the gateway into old town. The square is framed by Jacaranda trees with their magnificent blue blooms, and paved with cobblestones in a mesmerising wave pattern. We continued south, reaching the riverside Commerce Square, where we saw our first of the iconic Lisbon trams, and then strolled along the river.


We were on the hunt for the Time Out Market and discovered it in the dome topped market hall known as Mercado da Ribeira. A significant portion of this market hall has, in recent years, been transformed into large open food court. . The Time Out Market seemed more targeted at locals than tourists considering that, amongst the array of international cuisine on offer, there didn’t really seem to be any vendors of Portuguese food. Still, the market is a fantastic concept and one that would be great in any city. Indeed after lunch we discussed locations in London that would be suitable.

From the suggestions provided by Roslyn’s colleagues, there was one particular bar that kept getting a mention – Park Bar. Trying to find our way here, we discovered just how hilly Lisbon really is. 


The bar is located on the converted top floor of a seven storey car park and there is nothing glamorous or high profile about the access from the outside world. From the street we entered by walking down the side of the car park boom gates, and went to the highest floor the graffiti-laden lift would go; the lift doors opened to simply reveal rows of parked cars. We followed the lead of other people in the lift, through a fire escape door and up to the top level where we could see, behind a large scratched and discoloured Perspex panel, the shrubbery and timber decking of the bar’s garden.

Behind all of this scruffiness is a contemporary yet laid back watering hole, and from this high up it is no surprise that Park Bar offers great views over the city. When we were there, at mid-afternoon on a Saturday, the place was already buzzing with people. First the Time Out Market and now a bar on top of a car park – who’d have guessed that Lisbon is so hip and trendy?!

It was nearly dinner time so we consulted the list again, and headed over to a restaurant that had been described to us as “so delicious and super relaxed and quite hectic”. Perplexed as to how a restaurant could be super relaxed AND quite hectic, we arrived at Cervejaria Ramiro and queued for a table. The description we’d been given turned out to be totally fitting and true, even if it was a complete oxymoron. On our walk back to the hostel we stopped in again at Fábrica da Nata. Running nata tally, 6.

The itinerary for the next day was to take a tram to Belem, where the Portuguese custard tarts originated, and then onto the beach. Wanting to do a back to back comparison between real natas and the ‘others’, we showed our faces once again in Fábrica da Nata and bought 2 to take with us to Belem. Running nata tally, 8. We boarded a tram but at a holding yard in a dingy industrial area were ejected prematurely with no connecting tram to board. We weren’t too far from Belem and so walked the rest of the way. We passed under the huge 25th of April Bridge (Ponte 25 de Abril) which almost resembles America’s Golden Gate Bridge.


Pastéis de Belém dates back to 1897 and is the original Portuguese custard tart bakery. Here, the tarts aren’t referred to as pastéis de nata but instead by the bakery’s own name. We stood in the queue that stretched out of the store and along the front façade of the building, and eventually made our purchase of 6 natas. Running nata tally, 14. Sitting in a park nearby, we ate the Belem and Lisbon tarts back to back to compare the differences.


The Belem tarts had a crispier pastry and pleasantly less sugary-tasting custard to the Lisbon versions. The Lisbon tarts from Fábrica are definitely very tasty, but the Belem tarts are the national treasure.

On the metro we followed the coastline past several beaches, until we reached our next destination from the list, Estoril Monte. The overall visual scenery resembled that of a sandy European beach on a warm summers day but even though the sun was out, the temperature wasn't toasty. The water was also quite cold, Brendan got in but Roslyn didn't make it beyond wetting her feet. 


Returning to Lisbon for dinner, we headed to Sea Me. Sea Me is a combination of restaurant, sushi bar, and fish market. The seafood we enjoyed here was amazing; not cheap but rarely do we eat seafood anyway. 


Strolling back to the hostel and the streets and squares of the city were alive with activity. Fábrica da Nata welcomed us again for an evening tart and glass of port. Running nata tally, 15.

Monday morning and we walked down to Rossia Square again to join a free walking tour. We were guided around the oldest part of the city, the Alfama district. Along the way we climbed many stairs, ascended and descended many hills and took in some amazing sights from the higher points. Through the area of São Cristóvão e São Lourenço we started, going by what was pointed out as possibly the worlds smallest bookshop. It wasn’t open so unfortunately we couldnt see inside, but our guide said the total space is 3 sq m. This area is also replete with colourful street art, many of which there was a story behind. We were also introduced to the Portuguese liquer ginja, made from sour cherries. The views from up here, particularly from Miradouro do Chão do Loureiro and also at the Portas do Sol lookout were spectacular.



We finished up at the Lisbon Cathedral then headed off for a quick lunch, and a final lot of natas and lazy afternoon port at Fábrica. Nata tally now at 19. Finally, we made our way across to the Praça da Figueira square and jumped onto one of the historic trams for a lap of the city before we had to head back home.

Final nata tally for our three days in Lisbon, 19.

Highlights:
- Lisboa Central Hostel - nicest hostel we have been to
- Tree lined Avenida da Liberdade
- Became regular customers at Fábrica da Nata
- Tiled building façades
- Ate plenty of natas and great seafood
- Rossio Square
- Saw our first trams in Commerce Square
- Time Out Market at Mercado da Ribeira
- Car park rooftop bar, Park Bar
- Relaxed yet hectic dinner at Cervejaria Ramiro
- Complimentary pancake breakfast from hostel
- Tram ride to Belem
- 25th of April Bridge
- Authentic Pastéis de Belém
- Estoril Monte beach
- Restaurant/sushi bar/fish market Sea Me
- Walking tour of Alfama district
- Portuguese liquer ginja
- Views from Miradouro do Chão do Loureiro and Portas do Sol lookouts
- Lisbon Cathedral
- Rode on an historic tram
- "Milkshake Monday" at the hostel




Monday, 19 September 2016

Week 76 in London

Week 76: 12 – 18 September 2016

The length of days were now getting noticeably shorter and the temperatures cooler, delivering the sad realisation that the pleasant summer weather was definitely on the way out.

After the first day back at work for the week, we went for another jog around the common. A slightly slower average pace than yesterday’s Sunday morning but we did cover more distance.

Roslyn was busy exploring the gastronomy of London again this week. There was a showcase event she attended with Florence at Aqua Neuva, with cocktails on the roof terrace. A part of the Aqua Restaurant Group who’s other bars and restaurants boast premium addresses such as The Shard plus locations in Hong Kong and Beijing, this venue is all class. 


Picture below from the Aqua Neuva website.


There was also dinner with Mel on another night at Dishoom, a well-regarded Indian restaurant that, with its tapas-style dishes, blurs the line between traditional cuisine and the modern dining style.

We also discussed the merits and logistics of marrying other people (Brits) in order to claim residency and be able to stay indefinitely. In the end, we decided that considering how much we have done together whilst over here and how close it is getting to the expiry of our visas, it might look a tad suspicious if we were to suddenly marry other people.

For possibly the final time for the year, we collated our warm weather summer attire and packed our suitcases ready to jet-set off to Lisbon, Portugal on Saturday morning.

Highlights for the week:
- Days are getting shorter, cooler and darker
- Monday evening jog
- Roslyn went for a drink with Florence
- Roslyn had dinner with Mel
- Discussed how we could marry other people and stay in the UK
- Packed for Lisbon, Portugal

Tuesday, 13 September 2016

Week 75 in London

Week 75: 5 – 11 September

Back in May when we visited Istanbul, we picked up a charming Turkish lamp. The problem we faced was that the lamp is fitted with a European plug, our flat has the different UK sockets, and we also want to be able to use it back in Australia. We were finally able to find a solution and three and a bit months since having purchased it, our lamp shined for the first time!


Stacey received her slightly belated birthday present on Thursday. The same day marked our 18 month anniversary since having compressed all of our belongings into some suitcases and departing Australia.


On Saturday we tried something different to the usual lazy weekend, rose earlier than usual and went for a 5 kilometre run around Clapham Common. 


Roslyn went to the movies later in the afternoon to watch Bad Moms, with Jasmine who we had met through Shaun at the Jack the Ripper tour.

We went for another jog on Sunday morning, and significantly improved our average time. Later on we went for lunch at Franco Manco down Northcote Road, then sat up in Clapham Common in the sun for the afternoon.

Highlights for the week:
- Finally able to use our Turkish lamp
- Saturday morning 5km run
- Roslyn went to the movies to see Bad Moms
- Another 5km run on Sunday morning
- Lunch at Franco Manca
- Sat up in the common


Tuesday, 6 September 2016

Week 74 in London

Week 74: 29 August – 4 September 2016

We arrived back at Stansted Airport mid afternoon on Monday, which made the journey back to our flat a nice change from the usual late night rush. Still armed with our tickets for the Stansted Express train after the debacle a few weeks earlier, we jumped onto the train and headed back home.

Unluckily we found out that at the same time as we were riding the train home, the headliners of Bridget Jones’s Baby – Renee Zellweger, Colin Firth and Patrick Dempsey – were in Roslyn’s office filming an interview.


On Wednesday night Roslyn busted out an exfoliating facemask and with some still left over, the rest made its way onto Brendan’s face. After the required amount of time had passed, Roslyn went into the bathroom to wash off. Shortly after, the fire alarm in the flat started loudly ringing. Our building has a communal fire alarm system, and the only reset panel is upstairs by the front door. Embarrassingly Brendan ran out there to turn it off, green facemask and all, hoping not to be spotted. Of course, this did not happen, and he was sprung by our own next door neighbours who had also come out to investigate the noise.


Roslyn spent most of Saturday setting up her share of 26,000 breezeblock dominoes as part of the Great Fire 350 festival, commemorating the great fire of 1666. Trending under the tag #dominoes350, the total length of the route stretched to 7 kilometres, along streets, across city squares and even through buildings, such as The Crosse Keys pub just near Roslyn’s area in a quant alleyway.


Brendan came along to watch later in the evening. At 6.30pm the first domino was knocked over at The Monument (originally built to commemorate the fire) and from there the line split into three separate trails. Brendan, along with a lot of other really keen folk, followed the trail to the fiery finale near The Gherkin.


We headed to South Kensington on Sunday, to experience a little culture and educate ourselves some more. Firstly we strolled around the grand Victoria and Albert Museum, commonly known as the V&A, stopping for a snack in the central courtyard.


Afterwards, we strolled through the nearby Science Museum where we took part in a rather odd psychological study. We were given a scenario to read and surveyed on whether we considered it wrong for a hypothetical human-like creature to find a wallet and then keep the money inside of it, and were then asked nearly the exact same questions again but under the premise that a human had did it.

There was also an interactive exhibit where the computer was supposed to be able to recognise your “happiness level”, age and gender by its inbuilt camera scanning your face. The results weren’t great and the computer garnered less than favourable guesses for both of us.

We rounded out the weekend watching the broadcast of the wooden London 1666 sculpture being set alight and burned on the River Thames.

Highlights for the week:
- Return from Morocco
- Cast of Bridget Jones’s Baby in Roslyn’s office
- Brendan having to reset the fire alarms while wearing a facemask
- Roslyn helped set up 26,000 breezeblock dominoes
- Victoria and Albert Museum
- Science Museum
- Watched the burning of the London 1666 sculpture