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Sunday, 1 February 2009

... chinatown CNY ...

Last Tuesday, finally got the chance to shop at Westfield London. It's what we Malaysians would call a shopping mall - with modern designs, wide open spaces, and nice seating areas to relax in. Finally, somewhere to shop which reminds you of home. Well, slightly reminiscent of Pavillion, at the very least. But despite its size, was disappointed by the number of shops available. Best was the designer village, but it's not exactly my cup of tea *or bowl of rice, for that matter* on a 'shopping' experience. So, although it is a nice place and all, I'd much prefer Oxford Street or Covent Garden any day. Not to mention closer at hand.






...interesting shop displays...


...the food court 'n' some curry puffs look-alike...






Started work on Wednesday, and it's been pretty busy since. Peak season's getting well under way for me.










Today, went out to see what the Chinatown celebrations are like this year. Didn't really make it last year since I was too lazy to go down on my own, but got CE to teman this year ^_^ And man, was it crowded. Not the usual chinese crowd, mind you. But loads of non-chinese milling around, who are of course, always taller than yours truly. With kids on their shoulders. Net result was I not only have to push my way along the street while trying not to lose sight of CE, but attempting to see my way without visibly jumping and dodging little children's feet from swinging right into my face...




...promotional stalls 'n' cute oxen souvenirs...


And me being jakun me ^_^ I bought one of those souvenir paper dragons!






Hahaha... I must be the only chinese holding something so obviously a gimmick in the middle of chinatown during their official day of celebrations. There were several stalls selling quite good quality chinese souvenirs *what can I say, I'm a real sucker for souvenirs*, lion dance *nothing quite as grand as the ones we have back home*, and even a stall for TVB channel subscriptions *hm, wonder which network they'll piggyback*.




...tvb or teletubby?...

*though of MF when taking this pic, btw*



Some people were giving out flyers and gold coin chocolates *nice!*, and we met a God of Wealth distributing red packets *mainly to non-chinese anyway, so don't need to speculate what's inside*. There's even supposed to be some food stalls, but we didn't attempt to push our way through the crowd much. Besides, from the colour of the paus that we saw some others eating in their hands, we probably wouldn't have bothered to try.




...the crowd at chinatown...



So, after pushing a bit and taking a few of the required pics, we decided not to break through the main street of Chinatown (Gerrard Street) and left instead. At least now I can say that I know what it's like to be there ;)



Headed for Malaysian Hall next, as there's supposed to be a CNY open house that day and CE hasn't been there before. We arrived after the stated time and as usual, people had to wait outside in the freezing cold *it was even snowing a bit in the morning* for the minister to arrive and start some speech or ceremony *cue eye rolling*. They even had a lion dance scheduled, but had chosen the Manchurian type instead which definitely lacked any sort of impact. We hung around until we couldn't wait anymore, and went for waffles instead. Think I was outdoors too long without enough preparation, 'cos the blood in my hands were so frozen that I had no idea how I managed to still hold the takeaway box and made it into the nearest heated shopping center, which was Whiteleys. Even then, it was some time before I could start feeling my fingers again and actually start eating my waffle properly. Which was a chocolate covered one with fresh fruit ^_^ and was delicious.




...lion dances at Queensway...



Ended up buying more stuff at Whiteleys rather than Westfield. And did you know there's even a WOFS branch in London? Sigh, globalisation continues...




...lilian too's feng shui working for her...



...nice advertisement 'n' decor all in one...



Then we shopped a bit and hung around, before I met up with L for dinner at Four Seasons. Yup, apparently she doesn't like roast duck back home and wanted to have more of Four Seasons' version before going back o.O
edit: Apparently, there's a Four Seasons branch back home too -_- Prefer our local road side stall roast duck any day!





By the way, HL went back for good at the beginning of the year, and now L is going too.





Oh, and it started snowing again during dinner, right on into the night.





...updated cny corner...

Saturday, 24 January 2009

... one down, one more to hurdle ...

Guess what?


I passed! :D


Unbelievable, right? Seriously, it still hasn't settled in yet - even though the results came out yesterday, I double check the website a couple of times, and the letter came in the post today... Well, good news is, I'll still be around at least until summer ^_^



My department was also having some brief get-together yesterday and since it's going to be at the Somerset House skating rink this time (not to mention that I need to be around people I know for the news to fully sink in), I went out to join in the fun. Didn't skate in the end. Not that I'm any good at all, plus there's always the added torture of embarassing oneself in front of work colleagues who aren't really that close to you anyway but will nevertheless know that short girl falling around everywhere would be from their department. So I watched others skate instead :p


...somerset house ice skating rink...
*nicest rink in London, especially with the huge decorated tree they put up in the middle during christmas*





After that, we went for dinner at a small Italian place where the front door was tucked away in some very narrow back lane near Covent Garden. The atmosphere was excellent - dimly lit by candle light, pictures in frames covering every wall *including a bill signed by somebody or other*, and nice operatic music as accompaniment. Given the hefty prices *for some reason, a glass of their normal wine costs more than 2/3 of the price of 1 bottle of special wine on their menu* and simple parchment-paper menus *the owner who was trying too much to play the role of the temperamental Italian head waiter / host, in my opinion*, the food was a major letdown indeed. I wonder if they would just let me sit there and order a coffee with dessert for the whole evening instead, since the atmosphere is really nice. Though I doubt their desserts will be any good, judging from their main courses.


...the italian place...




Today, I followed my plan and went for lunch in Chinatown, so that I can get some essential preparing-for-CNY grocery shopping done before going home to spring clean my room. And as all my plans inevitably do, I ended up way behind schedule -_- Right now, I still haven't clear my room yet!


Really, it's just as well that I've been given a second chance or all this junk I've accumulated here will surely be of no use *not that it isn't going to end up as clutter anyway*. Man, I should stop collecting stuff.


At least, until I hopefully finish my contract and get a good payrise so that I can afford to rent a bigger room.



Still a long way to go...




...chinatown full of lanterns...



By the way, I only truly felt estatic at having scraped through this round when I sat down for lunch at this new Malaysian restaurant called Rasa Sayang in Chinatown today, and they were playing nice loud CNY songs! *the food was average, but they have this CNY only menu which I'm really looking forward to trying ^_^ looks quite promising with yu sang and a few choice selections of tai chau style dishes, including chilli crabs!* The other places were as silent as any other day, except that it was super crowded and a nightmare to queue to pay for just 1 bottle of red bean curd. Really, must be a Malaysian thing. When we celebrate, we celebrate indeed ^_^




Sunday, 14 December 2008

British Museum & Korean Kitchen

CE suddenly said she's going to Portobello market today, but we changed plans as not sure if it's open on Sundays.


So instead, we hopped round to the nearby British Museum for a quick glance through.
*actually, I kinda dragged her there :p since I've always wanted to go*



Well, didn't really see much as most of the Asia rooms were closed and we weren't in the interested mood overall. So took the chance to try out a few pics on the new c702 phone...





... one of the few I took and the only one which turned out good...



After getting a mini calendar and a gold coin which says "happiness" in cuneiform as souvenirs, we headed off to find a cafe or some other nice spot for tea *as usual, she doesn't eat any breakfast or lunch and I just had brunch, so we ended up having tea-cum-early dinner*.



Walked a bit to Covent Garden, visited a few shops, but no likely places that looks nice and is still open on a Sun afternoon. So I took her to Korean Kitchen instead. Had no idea that it was only 5pm then when we walked in, and I was even surprised that the place wasn't crowded. It wasn't officially opened but the nice people let us sit down anyway. So we were the first customers ^_^


We ordered 2 appetisers of stir fried rice cake and kim chi pancakes, plus a bibimbap. Like before, the appetisers are big portions *they're normal sized dishes really, just seems a bit large for something listed under 'appetisers' in the menu* and we were quite stuffed after the meal. Service was good, even though I was being super jakun by talking loudly and taking pictures of the food :p





... kim chi 'n' stir-fried rice cakes...


...kim chi jeon 'n' dolsat bibimbap...


*yes, there were carved radish figurines as decorations*


Hm, the camera isn't that bad. But for a Cybershot, it might be a bit lacking. Mostly because I'm not familiar with how to use it yet.



Still prefer my old w300.





p/s: And now I'm hungry again.

Sunday, 12 October 2008

... KL 2008 ...

Like a vivid dream...





1 month isn't long enough. Especially not when you're sick for the entire time. Literally.


Haven't done as much as I wanted. Or could have. And before I knew it, I'm back and feeling like I've just woken up from a somewhat tiring dream.

Being home after 1½ years does come with lots of changes *but apparently, I'm still the same old me, albeit with a much larger tummy*. Everything seems older, more distant, and new spots or stains become so obviously visible to one's eyes. Things that were once familiar still seem the same and yet hesitantly different. But very soon *and too soon for my liking*, I'm so used to it that it's as though one never left.



Now that I'm back here in my room in London, it's again too easy to slip back into my ways and habits here. Yes, I did feel slightly disoriented, as if I'm still on a foreign holiday in one of those service apartments, albeit with all my stuff and junk populating the room. But such a feeling soon disappears *particularly, when one has to work* and again, everything seems just to happy to hide away from my consciousness and slips fleetingly through the grasps of my memory.




Food

First things first, this was a failed mission from the start - what with my horrible cough and prolonged sore throat. But when one's pass the halfway mark and well into the last part of the holiday, does one really care after all that?

The only consoling bit was that I was around for Hari Raya, which meant there were Ramadan delicacies like lemang and *my favourite ^_^* pineapple tarts.

Of course, it was nearly too late by the time I got round to remembering to take pictures, so here's just a few poor quality photos to remember it by.


...some herbal soup place at Low Yat...


...bak kut teh 'n' chu kiok chou...


...chicken 'n' roast pork rice...


...char kuey teow 'n' teh c ping...
*my favourite Sun breakfast ^_^*


...pineapple tarts 'n' hazelnut white coffee...


...teatimes...


...roasted chicken wings for supper...


...mango supreme...



Shopping

Ah, this was much more productive, although I pretty much ended up buying stuff I didn't planned to in the first place and couldn't find the things which I really wanted to get.

At least, did managed to visit the new shopping complexes which have continued mushrooming while I was away - notably, Pavillion and Midvalley Gardens.

Never thought that there was enough space in that huge enclosed roundabout that houses Midvalley Megamall to open a similarly large mall parrallel to the first o.O But one sees the big difference in the pricy products on offer, such that Gardens is pretty deserted compared to the more people-populated Megamall. However, the management is commendable for being able to lease out all the shops available in Gardens, unlike Avenue K *which is still a beautifully lit but pretty forlorn building* and the grossly disappointing montrosity that is Times Square *very confusing layout and getting more lala by the day than Sungei Wang*.

Pavillion, on the other hand, is also rather pricey but the overall concept still makes it a very nice place to hangout. The former site of BBGS, it's location is indeed enviable with popular spots located so conveniently close by and quite a spacious foodcourt with rather presentable food. It also has quite a number of labels not found elsewhere, and with cheaper options like nearby Sungei Wang and public transport accessibility, I ended up going there the most during my brief stay. Think it's my current favourite mall to go to, and didn't make it all the way to One U at all despite it being the one place where I can most likely get what I wanted.

My only complaint was that we saw a rat trotting by *and I say trotting, because it was in no way attempting to hide or run for its life whatsoever* right in front of one food counter and no workers made any apparent reaction to it despite a line of customers looking shocked, suggesting that such rodents make quite an ordinary everyday appearance -_-


Entertainment

Cinema tickets here is still loads cheaper despite the rise in prices since I left. Unfortunately, there weren't many good shows on screen and only got to see Wall-E *the one show I was really looking forward to*, Mamma Mia *a feel good show that I went to teman my mom*, and Eagle Eye *the only other show which looked interesting while I was there, to make my KL trip more worth it :p*. If only I knew that The Dark Knight was going to be showing for more than 2 months in KL, I need not have rushed to see it in London before I went back -_-


Flights

Now, this was a real eye-opener.

It being my first time flying Emirates, I wasn't quite as prepared as I'd like to be for the journey to and from KL, given that I had no idea they were only going to serve 1 proper meal per flight. This meant that I had only 2 meals over the span of 21+ hours and had to save and scrounge whatever snacks I had. I supposed this is not so unexpected given that the flights were only 7-8 hours each, but unlike other flights I've been on, there were no selection of sandwiches or snacks on the menu available for passengers, between meals on request. Also, the check-in lady at Gatwick somehow assigned me seats at the very rear of the plane for both flights, resulting in snacks being very limited or none left by the time the trolley reached me =( At least, there were no toilets at the rear of the Airbus planes.

The meals themselves were nothing to shout about, despite the menu saying that passengers could enjoy 'Emirates' award-winning cuisine'. I must say, I very much prefer the food on Sri Lanka *tasty, definitely no beef, plus an extra option for vegetarians*, or even Cathay Pacific. Plus the service was a bit lacking - although they were polite and all *except for a couple of Malaysian stewardesses who were rude and apparently ignoring me*, there were times where they totally forgot to serve me my meal or didn't come back at all after saying they would.

But I love the Emirates in-flight Ice entertainment system. It's a really cool touch-screen personal entertainment system where you can not only choose any movie available *at least 50 movies on selection* to watch at any time you like *don't have to wait for the whole plane screening*, but can also fastforward, rewind, or pause! Think it's only available on large Boeing planes, as the Airbuses didn't seem to have them. So I only got to experience the Ice system on the flights between Dubai and KL. Personally, I'd prefer a Boeing anytime to an Airbus.

It's actually quite good to fly at this time of the year, as most of the latest summer release blockbuster movies will be available on flights by Sept - Oct. This time round, I got to see My Blueberry Nights, The Forbidden Kingdom, Hancock, Narnia: Prince Caspian, The Spiderwick Chronicles, Iron Man *the very last bit without audio as they had already collected the headsets for touch down - yes, it can still play during take-off / landing*, Meet Dave, The Incredible Hulk, and even bits from Independence Day *a classic one that I'd always enjoy*. Too bad the Ice entertainment is only available on 1 part of the flight, and I couldn't really enjoy it on my way out from KL as I had to try to sleep on that night flight to avoid any jetlag.

Hm, I shall consider going back in Oct the next time I fly. That is, if I can wait that long.





That was pretty much it. Aside from meeting up with friends, family, and dog. Which wasn't much, given many friends weren't around and I'd missed all those weddings and gatherings earlier in the year.


Well, at least I got down to a bit of piano playing when I had time. But even that wasn't as satisfying since it works best for me when I'm feeling melancholic / sad / dreamy / frustrated / lost / depressed / angry / pointless / ... which isn't exactly what you wanna feel on a holiday back home.



Oh, and I had spent more than RM2.5k in KL o.O Not counting the flights. Surprisingly, my baggage was not overweight *only 20.1kg*.


By the way, I also weighed myself after doing the packing, and I'm still at the same weight as before I left, despite looking definitely fatter! But my brief happiness was indeed shortlived as this meant that what little muscles I had then, had now fully turned into fat =(





And now I'm back. Can feel the homesickness setting in. Though I never yet felt homesick since I came here to work, I knew it'll hit me once I'm back from this trip. And it's worse since I hadn't really done much at home and was ill the whole time. Not to mention that I have my exam results coming out at the end of this week, and I suspect I failed.





Really don't feel like doing anything. Not even cooking. Not for a few weeks or so. At least.





... disoriented.

Saturday, 14 June 2008

... clubbed ...

First time go clubbing yesterday, though it wasn't what one would call 'clubbing'. It was M's birthday and supposed to start at 10. So in between getting off work and being all settled in bed with a good book *Sourcery, by Terry Pratchett ^_^*, was obviously too lazy and can't-be-bothered to go out again after CE finished her work and was ready.

Well, somehow dragged myself and got there a bit after 11, we bumped into HL and LL outside the place, looking for a way to enter. Good to know we weren't the only late ones... 90 minutes of standing around *no tables* screaming ourselves hoarse to be heard and me being all too-stiff-and-annoyed-and-trying-to-look-inconspicuous-in-the-middle-of-a-crowd-of-dancing-friends later, we finally decided that we had stayed long enough *and after a bit of the obligatory dancing-cum-thing-a-ma-jig* before heading to Chinatown for some supper and staying up in bed reading til 5am.



Had always known I wasn't cut out for clubbing.
*but finally understood why those dressed-up girls can stand in the cold without their coats while waiting to go in - they charge for every item they keep for you*


Wouldn't mind sitting behind a table with a drink while watching people one knows get drunk and dance though. But even that wasn't viable as this place has some split levels with only a couple of tables and one can't hold a cold drink all the time while trying to make oneself be heard, not to mention it's someone's birthday. On the other hand, even regulars like HL and LL didn't want to stay long - not the right crowd and not with the right group of friends. Sorry for CE though, hope she did enjoyed some of it.



Speaking of which, picked CE up from the airport the other day after my first exam. Not only did she managed to get a job in less than 24 hours from arrival *not exactly her top choice, but still, efficient!*, she had also been apparently surviving on only apples *already bought 2 bags in addition to the one I had* and dried meat *brought from KL* everyday since o.O Here I was, thinking that I could finally eat less and be able to cook more, but instead trying to stuff her with food to no avail.




She decided on a place to stay today - one of the ground floor units in my building! Turned out she liked the location so much indeed - probably too settled in and acclimatised to look somewhere else further :p Guess it should be fun and can hang out together easily. Though with our current work schedules, we're more likely to miss each other everyday like ships passing in the night -_- She's still looking for other job options... hope she does get a better one too ^_^






And today also, I'm reminded again of yet how sad my life is. Amy's wedding invitation arrived in the post *thanks Amy ^_^*! It's got some cute picture of the two of them as a stamp on the card :)



My first wedding invitation addressed personally, and I can't go back to attend... *cue gloomy clouds and rolling thunder*






Now, need to RSVP...
*cue stormy winds and pelting rain - yeah, expect this weather at least another 3 months*

Saturday, 26 April 2008

... portobello revisited ...

Had the best char kuey teow I've ever had in over a year today for lunch at Nyonya ^_^


Ok, the fish cakes were limp and they used king prawns instead *I know I shouldn't be eating prawns so soon after the hives-allergy attack - anyway, it's gone down now and I still have no idea what caused it*, but the wok hei was good and the overall taste was there... except that it was KL style although the menu said 'Penang' -_-

Never mind that the menu descriptions were misleading *owned and managed by a Singaporean family, what can one expect?* and the bad service the last time round, I was more than ready to forget and forgive since the char kuey teow is just good enough. Really, it's lucky I don't live near the area, or I'll end up spending too much eating there *it's expensive :(* and shopping at Portobello market all the time.


Well, around some time during the last round of college, had this sudden craving to go to Portobello market again. Went with SZ today who's never been there before, since the weather is finally forecasted as all sunny *yesterday was sunny-rainy and tomorrow is supposed to be all rainy*. It was *gonna get a sunburn =(*.

Decided to get yet another charm from that same stall and was contemplating a small silver 'royal jewels' crown *souvenir of London?* but ended up getting a train engine instead to add to my collection *more worth it and better quality*. At this rate, I'll probably get one each time I go there -_-

Also bought a couple of Matchbox Crossley car models, for me and me sis. Wanted to get an old-fashioned toy soldier on horse for my sis, but decided against it since they were made from lead *hear it's dangerous for health*.



...old car models...



Spending yet again.
*sigh*


On the way back in the Tube, this old bearded Polish guy who couldn't speak English tried to set me up with his 2 sons, who are likely to be still in high school, and were all probably here just for a holiday. That is, what I could gather and guess from the foreign words and sign language. Probably never seen a Chinese before. Or, dressed as I always apparently am, I looked 15 -_- At least, one son had the decency to be embarassed and moved to the end of the carriage.




By the way, saw this Fullmetal Alchemist Piano Solo Album online with 77 songs arranged from the anime and became obssessed with it, although I've yet to hear the songs on the OST. Needless to say, stayed up until 3am plus just surfing and debating whether to get it...







... over-shopping.

Friday, 28 March 2008

Exeter

The postcard that I sent myself from Exeter came today, less than a day from when I myself arrived back...



Was in Exeter for a few days before and after the long Easter weekend. Working alone on an away job. Even so, didn't really explore the place much, which was a pity considering that it's a 3 hour train from London. Since it was too late to get bookings at the usual and much classier hotel by the time I was told I had booked accommodation, spent the first nights in Holiday Inn Express. It was further from the city centre and didn't even have it's own restaurant. So I called for take-out delivery for dinners, being too lazy to go looking for restaurants on my own. It worked out pretty well though.



The next 2 nights, I managed to book a hotel closer to work and within the city centre itself. This one was 4-5 blocks walk away, but it had it's own restaurant at least. The place wasn't cheap, and I wasn't even full after my first dinner there. So I decided to go out somewhere for my second and last dinner there, and found an authentic Thai restaurant near the famous Exeter Cathedral.

...exeter cathedral...



Could only see the cathedral from the outside, as it was almost sunset by the time I got there after work. But it was quite impressive indeed.



The food at the Thai restaurant was very good indeed *much more authentic feel than Thai Square, at any rate* and the service was excellent. Managed to embarrass myself hugely by asking for a table with better lighting to read the book I had brought along since I was dining alone, and they misunderstood me and thought I was complaining about the dim lights. I didn't realise the mistake until the entire restaurant's lamps became much brighter suddenly, and had to apologised and ask them to turn them down back to original.



The next day, I went and bought myself a postcard and barely managed to dropped it off in a postbox before running on board the train.



By the way, the owner of the restaurant was Thai and actually asked me if I was a Thai-English mixed when she came with my bill. Imagine that, an actual Thai thinking I had Thai blood in me? ^_^ Wait, should I even take it as a compliment? o.O
*do I really look Thai?*






... and now I'm back to work, here in London.

Wednesday, 16 January 2008

Jersey

Was in Jersey this last 3 days and only just got back.


And since it's work, we naturally had no chance whatsoever to see the place. Didn't even get to see the sun properly since we start and end when it's all dark.

A bit sad really.


So, while in the Jersey airport, I had this last minute idea of getting a postcard and sending it from there. This failed miserably as well - postcards were only sold in the departure lounge once you got passed security, but you can't buy stamps or post from inside since the postbox and post office are located outside security o.O *even the staff couldn't post it for you*

Ended up buying a postcard *of some place I never knew - not many choices anyway*, and decide to send it back to KL from London instead -_-

Oh, the staff at the shop happened to be clearing out some expired Jersey clotted cream fudge which came in those tin cans that look like mini milk cans but has a coin slot on top, and they kindly let me take one after I asked for it since I only want the can anyway ^_^ *probably just to get rid of me*

And I also bought a Jersey pound note off my colleague, just for a souvenir.


The hotel wasn't bad for a new one, being quite a distasteful-looking building on a very good location on the quay. The modern furnishings did seem a bit cheap-looking although the rooms come with flatscreen TVs *mine kept turning itself off :(*. Best was the 4 extremely fluffy pillows on a bed that wasn't bouncy at all but which sinks slightly with your weight, not to mention a foamy comforter too. The overall effect was to make it very hard to get out of bed to go to work in the mornings, since you're literally all sunk in...


The overall trip wasn't bad and considering we didn't get out at all, the flight-part was definitely the main highlight for me. For the first time ever, I had non-economy seats!

Ok, it's not as exciting as it sounds -_-; it wasn't first class or even business/coach, but something called ClubEurope which is between business and economy class *very much closer to economy -_-;;*. It's a small one-cabin plane, so the only difference was that the seats were slightly bigger compared to economy and the section was curtained off at the front of the plane. Oh, and we were served a proper meal *without the side dishes though* instead of the usual half-a-sandwich-wrap ^_^ but one can't enjoy it since it's a very brief flight *even shorter than my Brussels/Paris ones* and the stewardess had to serve us one tray at a time without using a trolley *rolls eyes*. So much for my first non-economy experience :p hm, it was kinda cool to walk down the steps from the plane straight onto Jersey airport's tar runway. Oh, and it's so long since I've seen those adorable airplane metal cutlery and cute glasses ^_^


All in all, not bad for 3 quite tiring days.

Sunday, 30 December 2007

... Dec '07 trip ...

After a journey back where the tube ride took longer than the flight, and some re-arranging of furniture in my 'new' room...


I'm back!


Although it was only 10 days, it seemed longer - possibly because those were countries where English isn't a main language. I was even briefly surprised when it suddenly strike me that everything was in English at the tube stations -_-;; I had been so used to figuring some sense out of Flemish/French/Dutch/German words. But before long, I soon got back into the old habits *I tend to aclimatise fast :p*, using the exit nearest to my place without thinking once I got out of Holborn station.

The trip also seemed longer as I now have to settle into a different and smaller room to the one I left.


Being too lazy to unpack anything other than taking a shower and getting the single bed ready, the only thing I could force myself to do is to start this blog entry.
*before I forget everything >.<*



So,

here's my documentary on the Dec '07 trip, as how I remembered it...
*considering that these pics are taken by the VGA camera on my w300i during winter with the sun setting early... I'll say not bad, huh? not print quality, of course :(*





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Hm, the trip was like any other ones we've had so far - as usual, we spent longer on souvenir shopping and taking pictures than in the actual buildings/attractions itself :) There was something different this time round - I have some purchasing power compared to none before :p now that I'm working.


As is the case with family vacations overseas, we had our usual squabling over travel decisions, people losing /leaving behind items *my dad lost a glove, I lost a small decorative part of my w300i*, handles breaking off suitcases *2 different ones this time*, cameras malfunctioning, at least one person falling sick *my mum*, someone getting lost *my sis when we were making a quick train connection*, the minor scrapes and injuries *I scraped my knee on the first day, my mum scraped her face on the second last day*, ... Yup, definitely a typical family trip.


Perhaps the other difference was that I travelled alone to meet them, while they started their journey from KL much earlier and were in transit for 8 hours in Sri Lanka.


If one was expecting a proper family reunion, that'll never happen. Seriously, there were no elated feelings of joy or whatsoever from both sides, and we didn't experience any emotions out of the ordinary. When I came down the stairs to meet them, as my sis aptly puts it, it was as if I had just came down the stairs back home on an ordinary day. It didn't feel any different. And it didn't feel strange, 'cos that's me family for you. The same as always, as is the case when I left KL 9 months ago. *we showed more emotion on the occasion where Tiny came back to us after being lost for some time - maybe I contribute less than our dog :p*


They were, however, a bit surprised that I haven't changed since - still talking the same Manglish *rolls eyes*, as fat as ever *if not fatter*. I also couldn't escape the inevitable interrogation about my work here in UK *I try not to talk about work unless absolutely forced to :(*.



Cuisine


Ah... Nearly everyone I know who went to Europe returned all sick of bread or Western food (or in the case of Italy, sick of pasta and pizza :p). We weren't.


Firstly, we like to eat a lot of Western and non-Chinese food back in KL, and don't get sick of eating the local food wherever we go.

Secondly, we like bread *though I can't have too much plain bread at one time :p*.

Thirdly, we usually don't get to eat out much on such trips as we try to rent places with at least a half-kitchen and cook whenever we can. Cheaper that way, and also much more comfy :)


Oh, and we cooked a lot of brusselsprouts which my mum insisted on buying each time we go for groceries -_-;



...raspberry beer 'n' amsterdam maximator...



...our cooked breakfasts...


...example of our cooked dinners...



...grill 'n' dutch pancakes in Amsterdam...



...fish soup 'n' ham and cheese pasta bake in Knokke...


..."pisang orange" on the menu...
*no idea what that is - didn't want to try*



...hotdogs 'n' crepes in Paris...



...fresh oysters 'n' grilled chicken...


...haddock 'n' salmon...


...my duck-cooked-with-vinegar dish...
*french: magret de canard roti au vinaigre de melfort*




Accomodation


The first resort was in Knokke, located near the Belgium coastline within walking distance of the beach. The place was like a service apartment, with basic but sparse modern furnishings and un-carpeted floors. It had 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, and a full kitchen *even a blender*. We cooked most of our dinners here, buying groceries and trying Jupiler beer from nearby supermarkets.

However, the resort didn't have it's own cafe/restaurant, and the only amenities were a small swimming pool and an even smaller gym. We stayed the first 2 nights here, the next 3 nights in the second resort, and back again for 2 more nights before going to Paris (where we spend the last 2 nights of our trip in a 2-star hotel).


...residentie van gogh...



The second place was in Vaals, located in the Limburg region in southern Netherlands (famed for its nature parks). Now this one was more like what I would call a resort, with more than 300 units ranging from a chalet to your very own private bungalow. We stayed in a chalet-like unit which was joined to a couple of other units and had a good backyard view of the peaceful surroundings. It was positively quaint and inviting in the old-fashioned-brick-house sort of way, and even had a log-burning fire-stove! It also had 3 bedrooms (one too many for us) but only 1 bathroom. The bedroom I was in had a skylight too ^_^ and we tried some of the local Limburg beer from the resort's supermarket.

The entire resort resembles a small community *with its own supermarket, launderette, a few restaurants, not to mention several designated areas for separating trash* and had a wide variety of activities available for guests *indoor tennis and squash courts, indoor and outdoor pools, indoor arcade and mini-theme-park, fishing ponds, bicycles and scooter-bikes for rent, bowling, beauty spa and saloon, daycare centre, nature walks and hiking trails, a mini-farm with chickens and rabbits, golfing range and 'midget golf', ...*. They even sell local Dutch and German bus tickets at the reception!

It was actually a very popular 'nature park' resort *though 'tis isn't the best season* and its strategic location allows easy access to the neighbouring countries of Germany, Belgium, and Luxembourg. I would love to spend another day just to explore the place since we had an extra day for rest in our planned itinerary, but the others preferred to rest at the Knokke apartment instead :( *what a waste*



...landal hoog vaals...




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Day 1: 21 Dec 2007


This was perhaps the most eventful day of the trip *as the first day often is* and could have warranted a blog entry in itself. It was also the last weekday before Christmas, and *as expected on the one day in the year where Europe efficiency goes out the window* there were delays in literally all modes of transport we took.

First, the tube I was in stopped in Baron's Court and everyone had to get off. There was apparently a mistake in the train signals, telling the driver to halt and turn back. We had to get the next train down to Heathrow, which was the 3rd train after. Lucky for me that I decided to start off early and still arrived at the airport in good time.

Terminal 4 was as busy *and disorganised* as usual. Having never travelled within EU before, I didn't know that check-in for such flights on British Airways had to be done through the self-service kiosks. So after being directed, re-directed, and queuing in all the wrong lines, my attempt at self-check-in failed because the agent I booked with did not provide the right booking reference. A staff finally had to check me in, but at least without me having to queue all over again :)


Once through, I was immediately tempted to shop -_- How can I resist when the only fragrance I like so far is not only available duty-free but is on sale at 40% off too? After much self-contemplation *and self-negotiation*, I convinced myself not to lug it across 4-5 countries and resolved to get it if it's still there upon returning to UK. But I still bought a pair of gloves *although I already have 2 pairs with me then -_-* and a chain from the tax-free Accessorize shop, both of which I've been eyeing for some time. Well, at least they were cheaper than highstreet, and the gloves did come in useful :p

Having mostly been taking long-haul flights in recent years, the brief flight from London to Brussels *only 45 minutes on the plane* took me by surprise. As soon as the plane took off, cabin crew got busy distributing snacks *half-the-usual sandwich wrap :(* and pushing drink trolleys through the one-cabin Airbus. Then they came round again to collect the rubbish, and after that, the captain announced that we'll be landing in 10 minutes time o.O *didn't even have time to consider using the lavatory* I supposed it was understandable as the flight was delayed for about 20-30 minutes and the crew was making up for lost time.

Was supposed to meet up with family in Brussels-Midi train station. But the coach they were taking from Paris was delayed by a few hours, and we were afraid we couldn't make it in time for late check-in at our resort in Knokke. So after waiting a bit *they were giving out Ferero Roches at one time ^_^* and going online to print out the reservation confirmation *european keyboards -_- I still can't figure out how to type the "@"*, I headed to Knokke alone on a train which was late 30 minutes and managed to check in just 15 minutes before the deadline. Actually, we need not have rushed since the guy was still at the reception when my family finally reached the resort an hour after closing time -_-

And by then, the day was over.




Day 2: 22 Dec 2007


Gent

Our first stop was Gent, quite a small yet beautiful city whose station (Gent-Sint-Pieters) was further down south along our train line. Since we only had the morning planned, we took a short tram ride to the city centre where most of the tourist attractions were located. These include St Nicholas' Church, the Belfry, and St Bavo's Cathedral - all of which had wonderful architecture *gothic, I believe :p* and were located very near each other around a square-like-place that had a small Christmas-market-like fair going on. Since my sis and I were interested in all things medieval *think castles, swords and knights* for different reasons, we also visited the Gravenstein (Castle of the Counts) which turned out to be quite disappointing compared to the pictures we researched online *looked as though only the ruins were left*.

Apparently, Belgium is also known for its lace (other than chocolates and waffles :p) so I bought myself a small laced potpourri satchet as a souvenir.


...the belfry...




Brugge

The next stop on our first day out was Brugge (also on the train line close to Knokke), touted as the Venice of the North and was one of the most beautiful places to visit in Belgium (and in Europe). In fact, the entire city centre of Brugge was included in the World Heritage list. According to online research and the travel centre in the train station, it doesn't take long to see Brugge on foot and so we did just that. However, we didn't make it to the city centre due to time contraints after veering off course while stopping to watch a Christmas parade *a more traditional type, with cute ponies and even a cart where someone was playing Christmas songs on small church bells*. Ended up making a big detour back towards our starting point (the train station) before we realised it.

Somehow, I found Gent a nicer place to see than Brugge despite the latter being much more famous. Possibly because we didn't make it to the city centre. Probably because I was more inclined towards the architecture of the cathedrals in Gent.
*gothic is my favourite by far ;) *

Oh, and they were giving out chocolate bars just outside the train station ^_^


...christmas parade at brugge...





Day 3: 23 Dec 2007


We travelled by train to our second resort *heaven knows why my mum insisted on booking 2 resorts in different countries for the exact same week -_-;* located in Vaals (Limburg, Netherlands) and visited Antwerp (Belgium) on the way. After that, we continued our journey by train to Liege (on the border of Belgium), then to Maastricht (Netherlands), before taking a long bus ride and quite some time finding our resort on foot in the dark from there on *the place spans quite a wide area of land and as a consequence, was not easily accessible by public transport*.



...liege train station - most modern one on trip...




Antwerp

The second largest city in Belgium, after Brussels (the capital). Since it was only a stop-over, we didn't have much time to explore the place but managed to fit in pretty much everything that we wanted to see.

Walked from the train station to the old city parts of Antwerp, going through it's major shopping district known as The Meir and passing by statues of famous artists Rubens, Van Dyck, and a huge stone hand in the middle of the pedestrian area. The 'old city' was nestled in the middle of all those city buildings and urban developments, and was very charming indeed with its quaint buildings and its narrow cobbled streets. Tourist attractions we saw included the Our Lady's Cathedral, the Town Hall, Grote Market, Het Stein (the Steen castle), ...

The castle was by the river (Antwerp being a big world port), and looked more impressive than the more famous one in Gent *despite the Antwerp one having only the front parts and a few turrets left, and had been converted into a museum*.

The only souvenirs I got were some old slides with pictures of famous places in Antwerp and Gent, and forgot to get a postcard featuring Antwerp :'(
*the only city visited on this trip which I didn't manage to get a postcard of*


...the steen castle...





Day 4: 24 Dec 2007


Aachen

Christmas eve was the only day we visited Germany. Aachen was nearest to the border (and our resort), so we got all day German bus tickets *special offer for 5 people :p* to the city centre and explored the rest of the way on foot.

First place we visited was the Elisenbrunnen (Elisa Fountain) where our bus route terminates, a symbol of the spa town that was Aachen back in its Roman days. The tourist information office was located just outside it, and I must say, the staff were very friendly and helpful.

Next up was the Aachen Dom (Cathedral of Aachen), which was a rather impressive building - both interior and exterior, not to mention historically speaking. Just loved the architecture! *occidental, apparently* The cathedral was built by the great Charlemagne of the middle ages (also his burial place) and more than 30 Frankish kings were crowned there. It is also the first German building to be designated a World Heritage site.
Never knew its history until I was actually there :p definitely one of the highlights of this trip!


...cathedral of aachen 'n' a mini model outside it...


Other attractions we saw were the Rathaus (Town Hall), the Treasury, and the Theater. We also came by the Christmas market but the stalls were all closed :( too bad we came at the wrong time.

Overall, Aachen's a small but historical city and quite an interesting place to visit indeed :)



Koln

The other place we visited in Germany was the city of Cologne. It wasn't originally in the initial itinerary, but I've been itching to go there since I found out more about it and included it as a must-see in this trip *not to mention that it isn't far from Aachen and our resort*. The tickets there were the cheapest of our entire trip, inclusive of the train ride and all public transport whilst in Koln for 5 people *still value for money, though there were only 4 of us ^_^*.

Koln is famed for many things - the oldest city in Germany, Eau de Cologne, Kolsch, ... Of course, no trip is complete to Koln without visiting the Koln Dom (Cathedral of Cologne). If you're looking for the wow-factor, trust me, this is it. All you have to do is walk out of the train station, look to the left, and be hit immediately by the most awesome gothic edifice that is the cathedral itself.


...cathedral of cologne...


We literally stopped in our tracks, breathing out "wah..."
*my favourite moment of the trip :p*

One can only imagine what a fun job it must be to work as a guard right outside the cathedral and observing with much pride the faces of tourists coming out from the train station, catching their first glimpse of one of the country's most impressive national treasures. Of course, inside the cathedral was no less breathtaking ^_^ and it did feel sort of amazing to be there on Christmas eve *to me, at least*. This was the one place I just had to visit on this trip *even more than the Louvre*, and it was well worth it indeed.


...inside the cathedral...


Apart from the cathedral, we ventured deeper into the city and through its major shopping district until we came to the square where the famous Christmas markets of Cologne were held. Like Aachen, everything was closed since it's Christmas eve :'( But we managed buy to some roasted chestnuts on the way back and got some souvenir cuckoo clock magnets from some shops near the cathedral. We also tried some German sausages, sauerkraut, and Kolsch beer while waiting for our train back to Aachen - which was quite a feat really, since everything was closing down early on that day.


...cuckoo clock magnets...



Oh, and when we got back to Aachen, we waited over an hour for the buses back to our resort. There were also some locals waiting at the same bus stop, and nobody realised that there were no buses working that night until a kind taxi driver *also looking for business, I think* stopped by to tell everyone that. We ended up taking his taxi back to the resort :)




Day 5: 25 Dec 2007


Amsterdam

It being Christmas, we decided to make a day trip to Amsterdam - the one city on our itinerary where I can safely say that everything wouldn't be closed for Christmas :p
*the tourist office was closed though, but everything else was pretty much well and alive*

However, we didn't really have much time to spare for exploring this small but infamous city in Holland - what with buses between resort and Heerlen train station taking 1 and a half hours, the train ride itself taking more than 5 hours to and fro, and the sun setting early in winter :( But we made the most we can, fitting in a visit to the Dam Square, a hearty lunch at a grill house, and loads of souvenir shopping *bought mostly clogs-related items, postcards, and a mini plaster model of a windmill*.

We first walked along one of the bigger streets from the train station, popping into any souvenir shops we came across and getting loads of nick nacks *most of the souvenirs we bought on the trip were from here ;) *. We didn't make it very far *less than a block from the train station -_-* before we had to stopped for a late lunch at the James' Brasserie & Grill, where we managed to try some Dutch pancakes too. It was already past 3pm then.

Refreshed with food and laden with souvenirs, we treaded on until we accidentally stumbled onto the Dam Square :p We weren't aiming for any tourist spots in particular, and it was quite a photo opportunity when we came across this square that is the heart and centre of Amsterdam *at the very least, it'll prove we were there and not just all souvenir shopping -_-;* where Koninklijk Paleis (Royal Palace) is located, originally used as a town hall. We also somehow went through some brightly lit streets which looked like the Chinatown of the city, and came across a canal which had a few sloping town houses at the side. It was very dark by then, and when we reached an area of town which looked pretty seedy, we finally took a tram back to the train station and head back to our resort down south.


...buildings by the canal...



Come to think of it, we travelled right across the Netherlands that day.
*the most expensive day of our trip*


...christmas day train tickets 'n' complimentary fortune cookies...



...my mini windmill model...


...souvenirs from amsterdam...





Day 6: 26 Dec 2007


On this day which I would have otherwise spend in London battling the frenzy that is Boxing Day sales, we left the second resort and headed back to the first in Knokke. On the way, we stopped briefly at Maastricht (Netherlands) and longer at Brussels (Belgium). Since we didn't need to rush for check-in and were taking the whole day off to rest the day after, we had more time to spare. As a result, the supermarkets were closed by the time we got to Knokke and had dinner at one of the local restaurants instead.



Maastricht

Said to be the most beautiful city in all of Benelux (Belgium-Netherlands-Luxembourg) and the oldest city in Netherlands, we hardly saw much since we were there mostly to make the train and bus connections when travelling from our resort in nearby Vaals. So that day was our last chance to see Maastricht, and I managed to convince my parents to spend a short time wandering the city before boarding the train to Brussels. It also helped that we already bought all day Dutch bus tickets.

So we took the bus down to the Vrijthof Square where there was a Christmas market going on (Maastricht Winterland), our first proper Christmas market during this trip. Then we took pictures of the Basiliek van Sint Servaas (Basilica of St Servatius) which was just next to the square and didn't have time to see more as we rushed to the nearest bus stop back to the station to catch our train. But the buses were late and we missed our train :(


...figurines at maastricht winterland...


...st servaas...


Instead, we stopped off at Markt Square where the Stadhuis (Town Hall) is located before catching the next bus to the train station. Back at the station, we had about half an hour to spare since we already missed the first train. So I took a short walk alone to the River Maas and back, and had just enough time to send off a postcard before leaving :)


...town hall 'n' maas riverside...


...maastricht bus terminal 'n' train station...


Too bad we couldn't stay longer and really see Maastricht - I really wanted to, but the others didn't feel like it.



Brussels

We had to change trains at Brussels anyway before going on to Knokke, and why miss the chance to visit the capital of Belgium (also the administrative centre of EU) while we're there? It is the best place to visit in Belgium, naturally.

If one's in Brussels, one has got to see the Grand Place (Market Place). It's basically a large square flanked on all sides by the Stadhuis (Town Hall), the Het Broodhuis (King's House), the unique Guild Houses (each with its own name such as the Peacock, the Fame, the Deer, the Hill, the Windmill, ... *you get the picture :p*). All were beautiful and the whole place emanates a very European feel to it. The Town Hall even had a tall spire and the building was lit up with musical lights that changed according to the music played in the square - you could hear a very audible and appreciative gasp from the crowd when the lights first came on for the night ^_^


...the guild houses...


...the king's house...


...the town hall...


And since we have yet to have some Belgian waffles, we sat down for tea at the Aroma Cafe located on Grand Place itself. It had a cosy interior and we chose a table upstairs overlooking the square. Between the 4 of us, we had 3 coffees, 2 waffles, and 1 slice of cheesecake. After that, we followed the flow of the crowd through a Christmas market surrounding a big building that looked like a theater or some other sort which I didn't know the name of.
*the only day we saw Christmas markets during our entire Christmas trip*

Brussels is also where the well-known Manneken Pis (the statue of a little boy pee-ing) is located. I had never heard of it before despite vaguely recalling seeing pictures of it somewhere, but my mum insisted on bringing us (after some searching) to where it stands on a corner of the street somewhere near the Grand Place. It was smaller than the impression I had from seeing all the souvenirs related to it in shops around Belgium. There it stands at the top of a fountain, with ornate fencing protecting it. A sign nearby states that the statue was dressed up in Santa Claus apparel until Christmas, so we just missed that particular sight by a day. Apparently *this from online research after the trip since I don't see what all the hype was about*, the statue's origin is unknown, has been stolen several times over the years, and was covered up for protection during the war. It also has more than 600 costumes to its name, and pours out beer rather than water (through a barrel attached) in gratitude whenever it receives new costumes/gear.


...manneken pis 'n' statue(?) of van gogh...


All along the way, there were plenty of souvenir shops and we got some Belgian chocolates *of course ;)*, a couple of lace butterflies, and a small paperweight model of the Manneken Pis *yes, just 1 will do - and I'm not keeping it*. Only realised when we got back that there were 2 boxes of Jamaican rumballs cleverly mixed into the packages of chocolates -_-;; the other 13 boxes state "Made in Belgium" clearly, though can't guarantee its authenticity.


...belgian chocolates 'n' lace butterflies...



By the time we finally reached Knokke, the supermarkets were closed by then and so we had dinner at a local restaurant. The menu was in at least 3 different languages *as far as I can tell* but English was not one of them. Luckily for us that the waiter could speak some English, and we managed not to order anything with beef in it. We also had Maes beer and tried some Kriek (flavoured/made with cherries, can't tell which).






Day 7: 27 Dec 2007


Knokke-Heist

Today, we spend most of it indoors relaxing in our apartment and I got to watch some TV ^_^ *something I've been sorely deprived of since coming to the UK*. Apart from the brief trip to the supermarkets for groceries *where I got the last bottle available of Hoegaarden beer (raspberry flavoured*, we also took a short walk around the most nothern-east seaside town of Knokke on the Belgium coast. Like I said, the beach was only a couple of blocks away from our apartment.

It being winter, the place was pretty much off-season but there was still quite a bit of people taking walks and riding rented scooter-bikes along the beach. We walked along the windy seaside, having some Haegan-Daz while trying to spot cute dogs out on walks with their owners. Throughout our trip, we've seen dogs a plenty *particularly in Belgium for some reason, even more than Paris* and have been trying to spot a dog which resembles Yoyo most *for yet some other reason, the locals seem to prefer JR-terrier-like dogs a lot*.

Just a bit further down the beach was the Knokke Casino, one of 10 casinos in Belgium. The casino was about the only place to visit that is not the beach. Despite its rather grand exterior compared to the surrounding buildings (which isn't saying much as it was just a modern seaside place), the inside and the service was quite a letdown. It looked practically deserted from the outside, and the staff didn't even bother looking up when us foreign tourists walked in. People only go to Knokke for its beach indeed.


...the casino...



There was quite a wide selection of restaurants by the seaside, and one can imagine Knokke being the bustling holiday place it is for locals (especially during the summer). However, if you're a tourist from another country, Knokke is not for you.




Day 8: 28 Dec 2007


We left the Benelux region and headed for France. Took a train down to Brussels-Midi and switched to the coach which will take us to Paris. We hadn't originally intended to stay in Paris. But since my family's flight back to KL is from Paris and we wanted to stay one night to ensure we make the flight in time, we added one day to our itinerary for exploring this city of light.

Although truth be told, I think I'll need more than a week just to truly see Paris and will be definitely going there again sometime.


We had a whole night to spare after checking into our hotel. Since we couldn't cook and the rooms were too small for comfort, we decided to go ahead as planned and strike the Tour Eiffel off our list of things to see in Paris. Besides, the landmark tower is said to be better seen at night in all its lit glory.

My first impression of the Eiffel Tower is that it's actually much smaller in real life than it looks on pictures *and I also had a sudden desire to see the Tokyo Tower in Japan o.O*. For the very gothicly inclined me when it comes to architecture, it's quite a pretty monument considering that its structure is rather simple. The tower is definitely the most photographed item of our trip, as we tried to take better pictures from different angles throughout our short stay in Paris.



...eiffel tower...


There were many souvenir-peddlers selling the same few wares on the roadside - tiny models of the tower on small squares of cloth (which I assumed is for ease of pack-up on the run). I hadn't intended on buying so soon, but the first guy we saw dropped the price of all items he was selling by 1 Euro even without us trying to bargain. One can see those are really cheap items to begin with. Anyway, bought a small glass thing that's supposed to resemble the Eiffel Tower and which comes with a stand that lights the model up in alternating colours. And so my minimum souvenir quota for Paris is fulfilled, apart from getting a postcard.



...my mini lit model...



...merry-go-round near eiffel tower...


We then crossed the bridge and walked along the River Seine, where I saw someone else bargaining the same model I bought down by another 1 Euro *I had tried the same feat earlier, but failed :(*. The tower being pretty far from the city centre, there wasn't really anything else to see there at night and so we got on the nearest metro back to the hotel.


Oh, and although it wasn't really that late into the night, we saw a bunch of guys attacking one of the peddlers by the street just for fun in plain view of the public. The locals didn't seem to lift a hand (maybe they were tourists like us, can't really tell at that distance) until a fellow peddler caught sight of it from where we stood and rushed to the victim's aid.
*kinda makes me glad that I'm not living there*




Day 9: 29 Dec 2007


A whole day in Paris.

One is definitely not enough, so we considered it lucky if we managed to finish the ones of priority. Unfortunately, the day was cloudy, with only short bursts of sunshine in the late afternoon.

First up was the Notre Dame cathedral. We were kind of surprised to find it smaller than expected - somehow the Disney movie seemed to project a larger version of it. The architecture was still impressive, particularly the back part of it. Although it was a rainy morning, there were already people there queuing with umbrellas.




...notre dame...


There were many inviting Parisian cafes selling crepes and souvenir shops nearby, and we spent most of the time half taking shelter and half checking out the souvenirs. Bought 3 mini prints of Paris sights to add to my London collection *but no good ones of the Eiffel Tower though*. We also saw the Hotel de Ville (City Hall) which was near the cathedral.


...arc de triomphe...



Next we headed to the Arc de Triomphe and walked down the broadest avenue in Paris, Avenue des Champs-Élysées. We were supposed to go all the way to the end in the direction of the Musée du Louvre, but got tired about midway and decided to take a bus instead. The right bus didn't show up, and we got on another bus that took us off course. In the end, we just took the metro back to the Louvre.




...louvre...


After taking photos and everything, nobody felt like going in the museum *would definitely visit it on another occasion when there's more time*. Instead, we tried to locate the inversed pyramid and the medallions on the ground marking the Rose Line (Paris Meridian), but both missions failed miserably :( This took us through the Jardin des Tuileries (Tuileries Garden), and we had some crepes at a fair just next to the Place de la Concorde.


...seagulls at tuileries garden 'n' ferris wheel at concorde place...



Much earlier than expected, we had completed our Paris plan (mainly the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, and Notre Dame) in good time ^_^ That was when we started looking at the map for more places to visit.



...some building we saw on the way which looks important but no idea what's it called...



So we went to the French Statue of Liberty next, which was situated further out of the city centre than the Eiffel Tower. A much smaller version of the one given to USA, this one appeared slightly fatter to me :p It had its own mini island, with willow-like trees around it. It was still in the afternoon and the sun had yet to set, but that was our last sight-seeing of the trip.


...statue of liberty 'n' river seine...



Mostly because my mum tripped on a curb and literally pokai, scraping her face in the process. There was much bleeding but the injuries were minor - luckily she was so wrapped up in clothing that only her face and lip got hurt. But my dad somehow gave her the impression that it was a lot worse and before we knew it, there were 2 policemen on bikes stopping beside us and asking if we needed help. We tried asking them where's the nearest clinic but they ended up calling a doctor to come instead, partly due to the language barriers. Anyway, we got the gist that we were to wait on the spot, and we moved my mum to a nearby bench.

And upon looking back, we were shocked to see 4 police hanging around o.O Two stayed behind to wait, and the others got on their way. A kind motorist even stopped and offered some words in Mandarin, telling us to wait *at least, that's what I gathered* and then saying goodbye *this was accurately pronounced, I must say*.

And the 'doctor' arrived - it was an ambulance.
*thank god the sirens weren't on*

My sis and I looked at each other and almost burst out laughing. No disrespect or anything but those were only minor injuries which needed cleaning and some antiseptic. An ambulance, 2 paramedics, and 2 french-speaking policemen were a tad too much. I must say, the Paris police is quite efficient in that respect. One of the paramedics could speak some English, and we managed to communicate to them that my mum was not hurt elsewhere other than her face. We had already cleaned most of the blood with tissues earlier and the other paramedic applied some antiseptic *I think* to the wounds.

That was it - no medication necessary, no bandages. Once they were satisfied that she could walk on her own without help and wasn't feeling pain elsewhere, we were free to go after they had noted her name and checked her passport. They even asked us where was our hotel and whether we needed a ride, which we quickly refused *though I admit that the thought of riding a french ambulance was a bit tempting in retrospect*. The whole thing did raise the ratings of Paris a little in our eyes, especially since witnessing last night's incident.


And so we headed back to the hotel on the metro, stopping by a pharmacy to get some bandages, antiseptic, medicine to treat swellings, and some flu medication. After some rest, we then went out to the Republique in search of a proper restaurant for our designated French meal of the night. It was to be my treat since starting work in UK, a proper French meal for the family.


The first place which looked as though it served authentic French cuisine was Chez Jenny, but we later discovered that it was a German restaurant upon seeing the Alsation specialties featured on the menu. Well, at least they have English menus, but it required quite some effort on both sides to get our orders across correctly. The poor waiter even had to quack at one point *yet somehow still appearing snooty* where he wanted to say duck and I mistakenly heard it as haddock *which was also on the menu :p* and was visibly relief when that part was all over.

Since we can't take beef and my mum can't have seafood, we ordered 4 dishes of chicken, duck, and 2 fish (haddock and salmon). They also had set menus which came with starters and desserts, and we opted for an onion soup and some fresh oysters for the starters. We wanted to try some French dessert *creme brulee...* but my sis and I were too full, and my parents didn't want more of anything on that menu. And we didn't have any wine either, settling for beer and fruit juices instead. So on the whole, it wasn't exactly the meal in Paris that I had envisaged, but still satisfying.


...chez jenny...



We also tried some Amsterdam beer (11.6% alcohol! :p) that we bought after seeing the advertisements on the metro. *funnily, the waiter in Amsterdam said the best beer there is Heineken and didn't mention any "Amsterdam" beer at all :s*


...souvenirs from paris...





Day 10: 30 Dec 2007


Nothing much today, except that we began our separate journeys departing from the Paris airport. Although my flight to London was several hours later than my family's, I accompanied them to the airport and waited for my flight since I couldn't really drag all my luggage around Paris.


...caramels in oh-so-cute mini milk tins...
*saw this at Paris airport, but it's too expensive :( and I don't even like caramels*


Was told upon early check-in that I was only allowed to check 1 bag into cargo. But luckily, they said I could bring on board the other bag in addition to my hand-carry backpack. If not, I wouldn't know what to do with all that dis-allowed luggage.


Oh, and I did get a bottle of that fragrance I wanted at the little 'Arrivals' duty-free shop in T4 ^_^



...Dec '07 trip - souvenir haul...



And so, after leaving London with 2 bags and returning with 3, the Dec '07 trip was over.



There goes my holidays :( and back to work in a couple of days.





... til the next trip.