Lots to talk about! This weekend was certainly very entertaining, and I did a whole lot. So let's see.
Thursday - went to Brit Pop. The professor is crazy, but really passionate about the subject. There's going to be a lot to cover. And I'm going to have to go to concerts. Darn! Then I tried to go see the New York Phil play the Rite of Spring at Royal Albert, but I got delayed on the Tube (of course) and intensely lost on the bus system. Let's just say always ask the driver where in blazes you're going. I ended up in Hammersmith with a developing awareness of the need for a map. By the time I got to the concert, I was 15 minutes late and the doors were CLOSED. Sad. I went out for coffee with Laura instead and had a good talk. And we found out you can't buy wine past 11. Whatever.
FRIDAY - CRICKET!!!!!! We went with Bill to Hyde Park (again, lost), and he walked us through the rules. Cricket is an intense game, way cooler than I thought it was, and I like it better than baseball. From here on out, don't feel bad if you don't understand the terms I'm about to throw at you. We then separated into two teams, and I felt very inadequate, like I usually do with new sports. But I got up to bat, and maybe it was something with the bowlers, but I was cracking grand slams all over the place. They were going all over the field, too, and this was over the course of three overs. I got 17 runs before I finally got my wickets knocked. At that point I felt confident I was going to win the prize for most runs. It wasn't to be however, but I do get some consolation. I got two wickets as a bowler (although I started out really bad), so I get the prize for most runs and wickets combined. After that it was back to the apartment and I felt great. I then got ready to meet Laura for her birthday at a picnic in Hyde Park, and I took the bus to the Hyde Park corner, not realizing that HP is huuuuuuuuge. So I was forced to walk all over London to get anywhere near Royal Albert, on a hope and a prayer. Have you noticed a theme yet? I got the hall in time to get a good spot in line for the concert, however, so it worked out. The NY Phil played Ravel Mother Goose Suite, Bartok Miraculous Mandarin, and Tchaik 4. You could have kicked me in the teeth and I probably wouldn't have felt it. They got 3 (!!!!!!!) encores, and Lorn Maisel is about the most energetic conductor I have ever seen, even though he looks like a pterodactyl. We then went to the int'l student house and had a few pints for cheap. All in all a good night.
SATURDAY - Walk - St. Paul's, St. Bartholomew's. That is all I have to say. I have some good pictures. The most beautiful churches ever. And so much history!
Sunday - Bill took us on another walk, this time to Liverpool Street, where we saw the Petticoat Market, Spittlefield Market, the Up market, The Brick Lane market, and the "Beigel Shops". Lots of cheap clothes, crowds of people, shouting salesmen, haggling, shady deals, and FOOD! I have officially found curry heaven. Brick Lane street is curry heaven. I'm going there again, that's for sure. I got some good Spanish paella today, with prawn heads and all. Good pictures.
Well, ciao for all. Hope everyone is well back home!