What?, You bought a Mac?!?

Yes, that's right kiddies -- I have embraced the dark side and purchased a MacBook. This blog post is a few months overdue -- but basically we quickly realized my work laptop was not enough for both Astrid and I (especially since she was job hunting at the time). So rather than buying another Dell as I had planned, I'm happy we decided to go with the Mac. Kudos to Mark & Scott for influencing me over the years -- we are truly enjoying the experience. Most recently we've fallen in love with the iPhoto software, which all of you reading this who will be seeing us on the holidays will experience first hand.

Oh, and all that talk about Mac's being just for play and not for productive work? Well just check out this wonderful piece of productivity:

Pubwalks and Biscuits

On Nov 17 weekend I had the fortune of inviting new friends that I met that week at a London meetup group to to a pub walk put on by ‘london walks’. It was based in Southwark near Southbank, which is of course my favourite place to go. We started a pub called the Kings Arms which looks pretty small in the bar part, but then you go through a short alley and there is a whole back dining area with a hearth and everything. It was so neat!

We then walked on and had more history lessons, including looking at a Peabody mansion - which is a series of social housing buildings built in 1869 and funded by a Mr. Peabody of the US for $4.5 million (USD) to allow city workers to afford to live in the community that they worked within. They can be recognized by yellow striped bricks and a bank of lit windows crammed together at the top floor that are the communal bathrooms for all residents.

We then went to the top of the OXO tower to view the Thames from above. It was just gorgeous in the dark up there and there was a great view of St. Pauls Cathedral lit up at night.

The second pub we visited was the Stamford Arms where the great train robbery was devised by a group of thugs in 1963 whereby they managed to steal 40 million pounds from a train that was en route to a bank. Most of the money was never found.

Lastly, we ended up at the ‘Fire Station’, which is a bar that was converted into a pub from an old fire station (duh). Very neat, and high ceilings too! I had a great time chatting with Caroline, her friend Alisa and 3 new friends that I met this week at a ‘citysocialising.com’ pub event. We made a great crew of 2 Canadians, 1 American, 1 Australian, 1 Turkish, and 1 Brit. ;o)

The next day I walked around High Street Kensington but soon realised that I couldn’t afford to buy anything. So I walked to the tube station to go home. At the tube station in this pretty mezzanine there was a shop that wafted wonderful scents. I guided my nose to the unassuming shop called Ben’s Cookies - which is actually a chain and UK/US online store. The cookies looked pretty boring and were quite expensive for their small size but I decided to give it a go. There were 14 different flavours and I ordered a milk chocolate one and a lemon one. I didn't expect what I found upon my first bite. The cookies were filled with melted warm liquid (chocolate and lemon respectively). They were honestly the best cookies I have EVER had (and I have had many). If you ever see to this shop, its worth the stop, believe me.

Halloween, Infusion Style: Bowling

This post several weeks overdue, but now that I have the pictures I can put it up. Infusion held a bowling party in celebration of Halloween, for which most of the company many of the execs and Brits were on strike) dressed up. Here's some pics:

Me, as a pirate, bowling:


Simon, as the devil:


Mike Hoyle, Alan Johnson, Niall Towmey and John Gerula (in front), all members of my team at work. In front (back to you) is Bryan Shiffman.

Alan Johnson, Carmen Klett, Mike Hoyle, and Andrea Richardson (our HR Manager)


Bryan Shiffman and me -- he's supposed to be a lumerjack, but I definately feel he looks closer to Earl from that TV Show :)


Yes, definately from "My Name is Earl". Nyla flew over the shirt from Doug's collection for the event.

Versailles avec Bicyclettes

I have always wanted to visit the Palace of Versailles, 10 miles outside Paris (1/2 hour by train). We could have taken a train there and walked around, but knowing that the grounds are 2500 acres large I thought it might be fun to explore them with a bike tour. After a couple days in Paris around town it was also a getaway from the everyday. That was the best decision we ever made and was the highlight of our entire trip to Paris!

Our bike trip started in Paris and we all boarded the train with our "cruiser" bikes supplied by the Fat Tire bike company. Then we went to the old city of Versailles where we stopped at a local market for picnic foods - cheese, wine and baguettes of course! When we got to the grounds we biked around past open fields full of ewe and a cute miniature village hamlet with houses and everything that Marie Antoinette had built and used to get away from the constant visitors at the palace and where she could play her billiards and carry on her love affairs. Riding bikes around the grounds gave us a chance to see the outer regions and cycle through beautiful autumn tree-lined paths such as this one. Nice pic Syd! I loved the Petite Trianon and Grande Triannon, which are located away from the actual castle and where many a grand party and love tryst were held by Louis the XVI and Marie Antoinette.

We then stopped for lunch at the end of the long river and looked out at the castle while enjoying our delicious lunch. It was still quite the ride up to the Chateau from there and then we had a chance to go through the Chateau itself, though we only had an hour to take in the grandeur of gold and marble detailing and artistic ceilings and tapestries.

The Palace of Versailles itself began as a modest hunting lodge. Well, as modest a lodge as one could expect from a French King. Then Louis XIV enlarged and enrobed the old lodge, turning it into the great Chateau we know today. It is not only astounding in size, but also very beautiful. You could explore the Versailles castle for days and find something new each time. As it is, there are 5 different tours of internal castle areas to explore and we only had time to do one! Naturally we chose the royal state apartments to see the Kings and Queens abodes. We only wish we had more time to explore the castle itself. Below is an example of one of the beautiful salons - called Hercules Salon and below that is the astounding Hall of mirrors overlooking the back garden and the river.There were a series of flat tires on a number of bikes that day including Nyla's bike such that the guide thought that she was on candid camera or something. The last flat happened in Paris just before we got back to the shop, so the father who had the bad bike ended up just jogging home while the rest of us hummed the Rocky tune. Too funny!

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Later that evening we went for drinks and italian dinner in the Latin Quartier near the Notre Dame, which is a small street of bistros and restaurants and bars. We went to a cool bar called George that has a signature touch of putting sparklers in their tasty cocktails! Syd also bought Nyla her first real gelato at a gelateria.

Exploring Paris: The City of Light

We took a Eurostar train on Thursday Nov 1 from London Waterloo station to Gare du Nord in Paris in just under 3 hours. It was a smooth easy journey and I recommend it to anyone looking to travel between the two cities who wants to avoid airport hassles!

After checking into our clean budget hotel we went to the Champs D'elysee to walk along the tree-lined posh shopping district and after realising that we can't afford anything we ended up at the Arc de Triomphe. The arch honours those who fought for France, particularly during the Napoleonic Wars, and today also includes the tomb of the unknown soldier.

On Thursday night we went to an irish pub in Montmarte near Moulin Rouge where there was a live band playing. The Metanoya is a rock band with a pair of twins singing harmonious duets of english tunes and a couple french ones as well. We were instantly drawn into their music, and the fact that they were dressed in medieval corsets and blouses with bell sleeves was a plus as well! Their sound reminded us a lot like Evanescence - so we bought the album!

On Friday morning we waited in the long line outside the Louvre and once in (30 min later) we followed to herd to see the Mona Lisa. Neither of us thought it was all that impressive, and it was much smaller than we imagined. I loved the medieval Louvre section in the basement where there are remnants and rooms leftover from the Louvre palace that was once the centre of royal life before a new palace was built out in Versailles during Louis XIV's reign.

Syd and I were really impressed with the Liberty Leading the People painting by Eugene Delacroix as it instantly reminded us of Les Miserables and the French Revolution.

After quickly exiting the Louvre after spending only a mere 2 hours there (which is nothing if you know the size of that museum), we enjoyed walking around Paris neighbourhoods to find food (cheese and meat and baguettes) and wine and shared a quaint picnic in Babylone park.

In the late afternoon we went to the top of an office tower called Mont Parnasse to view the city from the 56th floor. The views of the city, including the hotel des invalides and the eiffel tower were just amazing when lit up at night!
Lastly, we ended our Friday night with a trip to the Eiffel Tower and had fun with some night shots taken by our awesome digital SLR!

Observations:

The metro system in Paris has a massive amount of different lines, all numbered. However, the distance between stops is so short that the doors barely close before you are at the next station! So it is deceiving how far or how big the metro system actually is. What it does mean is that you don't have far to walk anywhere in the city before you run into a metro station.

As hard as I tried to speak French to get served in restaurants and cafes (and I think I did a pretty good job actually), the servers always looked at us with disdain and were quite rude. Nyla swore that one guy spit in her crepe the first evening! It was quite an adjustment to be in a city that speaks little to no english and is not willing to be nice about it either! Needless to say after 4 days in the city with the language frustration we were happy to get back to London on Sunday - the land of the English! ;o)