Showing posts with label Real Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Real Life. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 09, 2011

Real Life: Trees + Forest


Someone whose humor I absolutely get.Sometimes, you just need someone to break it down in a true way.

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Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Real Life: London... A Pint and a Fight, a great British night

I LOVE London....


Marco & I were in town for a friend's lovely wedding...whose reception I think I may have had a bit too much to drink... regardless

I liked that some of the fashionistas seemed to be working a Rolling Stones groupie look-- primarily Marianne Faithful - or the Mod thing. The guys were typical beautiful British fodder, tall, great skin, smart clothing... rarely can you go wrong with that combo.

We stayed in Notting Hill this trip

When in London it is good to:
1. eat curry
2. eat chinese
3. drink beer in a pub
4. go shopping (unfortunately the dollar is pretty weak against the pound)
5. stroll


The local all girls school.. Later on in that night, M and I had an argument on that same corner.

When in London, it is NOT good to:

1)expect to find Korean food

2) lose your ticket before you exit the Tube


Out in the suburbs: Pinner

Hope to be back again soon.

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Real Life: Nashville, Tennessee

Every once in awhile, I get together with my girlhood friends, Starr, Sharon and Tammy. We all grew up in Colorado Springs,Colorado. Colorado Springs was a nice clean small American city /crappy shit hole at the base of the Rockies, and we met because we were all military brats.



Nice sunny weather---great for Halloween. headed to the country music capital of the world. Girls getting together.

Where do I begin about Nashville? Okay. The food, oh my goodness the food. Just heaps upon heaps over deep fried, heavily sugared wonderful wonderful things. Southern citites are so much fun to visit, I feel, because the food is so frickin good.
Great breakfast. Fresh Squeezed oj, country ham, cheese grits, buttermilk biscuits and pancakes, fried chicken, corn something....it was all so damn good.
We stayed in the most charming cabin on the outskirts of town (of which I was convinced there was a human-eating demon inbred beast locked away in the basement that the property's owner would release as soon as we fell asleep)

As far as the nightlife, we ended up downtown, stuffed ourselves with barbecue and booze then rolled back home. At least, THAT's the story I'm going to tell you.