Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Our Last Trip Part I: Pétanque and Cheese in St Paul de Vence

Well, here it is. Our last trip as newlyweds abroad. Spoiler alert: it didn't disappoint!

Off we went to France on Saturday morning. We arrived into Nice, which is where we stayed and what became our jumping off point to explore the surrounding towns.

Yacine flew down with us, and we met up with a couple who recently moved to London on a similar assignment a few months ago. We hoped in a taxi and headed to St Paul de Vence, one of the oldest medieval towns near the French coastline. It is an artist's town, I think because of how picturesque it is! It sits high up on a hill overlooking the surrounding areas. On a clear, sunny day you can see for miles.

We wandered around the winding stone streets and perused the local shops. After stopping for a bottle of wine at a restaurant overlooking the view, we met up with our other friends and their family. We ended up playing pétanque for a few hours with everyone which is basically French bocce ball. All the little towns have pétanque terrains that are free to use.

Afterwards, we headed to our friend's aunt's house for some wine and cheese (see photo below ). Did I mention that there was cheese? There was every single kind imaginable and it was all delicious. We laughed, talked and enjoyed each other's company until the late evening when we got picked up and headed back to Nice. There was much more fun in store the next day!

Tuesday, March 29, 2016

A Moving Day: Views and Music at St Paul's Cathedral

This post has two parts because Monday of last week was a moving day- both physically and emotionally.

The movers arrived at 9am. They packed up the majority of our flat leaving only some clothes and our must-pack items. It took them two hours and then they left with our life packed up in boxes.

My mom was still there and Aaron and I had taken the day off work, so we decided not to waste the half day in London that we had. One of the touristy things we have not done in London yet was visit the church that dominates the city skyline, St Paul's Cathedral. With only a few days left to explore, we headed there to check it out.

The church sits on the highest point of the city, which isn't saying much because the city is pretty flat! There's been a church onsite since AD604, but the current one dates from the 17th century. It's been partially destroyed three times by fires, but has continued to be rebuilt and remains an important part of British history. It is where Princess Diana and Prince Charles were married, Sir Winston Churchill's funeral services were held, and the Queen's Diamond Jubilee service took place.

The downstairs part of the church is a crypt with tombs and memorials. The ground floor consists of a beautiful, high-ceiling dome with ornate artwork depicting the life of St Paul; a choir section lined with wooden benches; and a high alter area decorated with mosaics. Overlooking down into the dome 100 feet up is the whispering gallery. And the brave can continue climbing the stairs farther up until they reach the outside of the dome. This provides a spectacular 360° view from the center of London. It is one of the most amazing views of the city because you can just see everything.

After touring through the cathedral, we attended the choral evensong which is a nightly service. We sat in the choir section and listened to the choir sing; their beautiful voices echoing off the high dome walls.


Then we headed to Sushi Samba,  a restaurant located in one of the tallest towers in London. We had a great dinner with our last visitor (my mom- she was also our first visitor!) and had another amazing view of this incredible city.

Now that our flat is nearly empty and there's nothing on the walls anymore, it's all starting to feel real. We are eating off paper plates and using plastic utensils, just like we did when we first arrived. Remember my wine bottle post? Well, I did not make that mistake twice. This time I saved a wine opener just in case : )

Friday, March 25, 2016

Port Tasting in Porto

One of our favorite trips over here has been to Portugal, so this past weekend we flew with my mom to Porto!

Porto is the second largest city in Portugal and home to delicious Port wine. It's a coastal town in the Northwest part of the country with narrow, cobblestone streets and lots of hills. The area has two sides: Porto which consists of the old town with many restaurants, cathedrals, shops and bars, and Gaia on the other side of the river where many of the famous port wineries lie.

We were staying on the old town (Porto) side, so we arrived to our guest house and went to grab lunch. Then we walked down towards the waterfront where we stopped for a small taste of Port out of a chocolate cup (delicious). After, we walked across the Luís I Bridge from which there are stunning views of both sides of the river as you cross it.

We made our way to the riverfront on the Gaia side and grabbed a drink overlooking the beautiful Porto side. We had roasted chestnuts from a local vendor and then did a Porto tour at Cálem. Many of the port wineries have production facilities and tasting rooms staggered along the riverfront. They have huge signs with just their title name spelled out in letters that can be seen from the Porto side.

Founded in 1859, Cálem was recommended to us by our guesthouse because they have a tour of the facility with a tasting while listening to the traditional Portuguese music, Fado. On the tour, we learned about the three main types of Port: tawny, ruby and white. We actually had no idea that there was white port until our tour, but it makes sense since there's white wine! And it was delicious. The whole experience of being in a cave-like setting listening to beautiful Fado music and sipping our different port wines was very serene.

Afterwards, we made our way back to the Porto side and found dinner along the waterfront. We dropped my mom off at the guesthouse and Aaron and I went out for a nightcap. We had heard that Porto was like Spain- people wouldn't go out until 11pm and bars were open until 4am, clubs were open until 2am. Still, Aaron and I went out at 10pm. The popular street for bars that our guesthouse recommended was empty when we went. But when we left at about midnight, it was packed by then!

The next day, we got up and walked to the train station and bookstore, which were both places that inspired JK Rowling for the Harry Potter books. The bookstore has a crazy, intricate staircase that loops into itself and looks like part of it is almost floating. It just feels 'magical' and I can see how it would be an inspiration for Diagon Alley, Oliver's Wand Shop or the moving staircases at Hogwarts.

Then we went to Palácio da Bolsa also known as the stock exchange palace. In 1850 the Palace was built to house the commercial association of Portugal and impress those that saw it. My favorite areas were the grand staircase leading up to the second floor (with huge chandeliers and impressive marble) and the Arab room which is a beautiful, detailed, ornate room. It's hard to describe and my pictures don't do it justice, but it really was breathtaking.

We finished touring the palace and walked back to the waterfront for a glass of Port. Then we headed to a local shop that had a port tasting and went for tapas that night.

We left the next morning to head back for a full day of packing. Our movers were coming the next day, so we had a lot to do before then! This was our second to last trip before moving home, and after two trips to this country, we've decided we love Portugal!

Thursday, March 17, 2016

We are Homeowners!!

This beauty is now officially ours:



We are Seattle residents again!

...Well, almost. Technically we still have 3 weeks here, but we have now officially closed on our new home.

It wasn't easy getting everything in order from London. There was a lot of paperwork and since we only had 30 days for closing, most of it was needed immediately. And it wasn't easy finding a house from London. We've had countless Facetime house tours from different countries and made six other offers that were beaten out: I'll never forget standing outside of a wine cave in the dark and snow in Budapest listening to an inspector give us a report of one of the houses we put an offer on.

But we had a lot of help along the way. Katie was amazing touring practically every home in the Seattle area for us. Jake and Lacey were our Power of Attorneys - they actually signed our home ownership docs (30 signature lines!) Christina, Gail and Nancy also helped with touring and advice. We are very grateful and couldn't have done it without this stellar Whamley Seattle House Hunting crew!

Our house (I like the way that sounds!) is in the Wedgwood neighborhood. We've toured through it four times on FaceTime now and fall more in love with it each time : )

Aaron and I are very excited and anxious to see it in person. It is one of the biggest life decisions and purchases that we've made and we haven't even walked in the front door! While that would probably scare a sane person, I've come to realize that Aaron and I can make anywhere home. And I have a good feeling about this one : )

Lucky number 7!

Tuesday, March 15, 2016

A Step Back in Time: Day Trip to Oxford

12 years ago, I had my earliest experience with stepping out of my comfort zone. I remember getting on my first long haul flight alone unsure of what to expect. I touched down at Heathrow full of nerves, butterflies, homesickness and anticipation. For the next month, I would be studying in a summer program at Oxford University. I had to figure things out and make new friends in a foreign country. But I did it and at the end I didn't want to leave. I didn't want to go home. Now, 12 years later I returned to the place where it all began, but this time with company.

On Saturday, Aaron, Yacine and I made a quick day trip to Oxford, England. We walked around the colleges and drank pints in historic pubs.

The trip felt familiar but was also new because some of it I remember but a lot of it I've forgotten. We were able to find my old college and dorm room (the brick building). I walked past places I used to eat and where I played soccer, but mostly we wandered around and it was like I'd never even been there. So much has changed in the 12 years and my memory isn't as strong. It makes me wonder what it will be like when Aaron and I come back to London in future years, and whether I'll remember all of our experiences and memories here.

Luckily, I have this blog to help me remember our adventures as newlyweds abroad : )

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

New and Old: A Weekend with Friends in Rotterdam and Delft

Many of our trips abroad have been focused on history - we've visited cities and towns with historical sites and stories packed with old charm. But just because a city has new architecture, doesn't mean it has no story. We found this out last weekend during our trip to Rotterdam.

Our friend and Aaron's co-worker, Monika, has been on an assignment working from the Amsterdam Russell office for the past few months. She did the same thing last year and we made a trip to visit her last February. We decided to make another trip to visit with Yacine, but this time chose the second largest city in the Netherlands- Rotterdam.

To give you a brief look into Rotterdam's story, the city was almost completely destroyed in WWII during the Rotterdam blitz, an aerial bombardment by the Germans in the 1940s. Because the Netherlands was positioned between Germany and Great Britain, Hitler wanted to use the country as an air and naval base. The Germans first tried to overtake The Hague, a city nearby that is home to the Dutch Royal family. After resistance from the Dutch army resulting in a stalemate, they turned their attention to Rotterdam because it was a huge industrial target (Rotterdam is the largest port in Europe). In total 1,150 bombs were dropped on Rotterdam. The Dutch soon surrendered but the damage was done and the city was basically destroyed.

Now 70 years later, the city is transformed. Huge skyscrapers and modern architecture make up the skyline. I wouldn't call it beautiful, but it is unique, modern and cool. It doesn't have the old charm, but it has a lot of character. We haven't really experienced another European city like it because truthfully, it just didn't feel like Europe.

We arrived on Friday night and played games at our Airbnb. Then we headed out and experienced a casino in the city that was filled with intense, solemn gamblers; hilarious but we didn't stay long.

Saturday morning we woke up and headed to a smaller city nearby, Delft. Delft lies in between The Hague and Rotterdam, and is where the Dutch Kings and Queens are buried. We had poffertjes (mini pancakes) and walked around the market square. We bought small Delftware mementos (a famous blue and white pottery made locally) and visited the town's windmill. The city was very quaint and reminded me of a smaller scale Amsterdam: picturesque houses in a row with beautiful detail, quaint canals, and lots of bikes everywhere!

We headed back to Rotterdam by train and then explored the modern architecture. We took a river cruise to Hotel New York which is a hotel built in the old Holland America headquarters. Then we made our way back to the downtown part of the city walking across the Erasmus bridge.

Rotterdam has a lot of sculptures and crazy architecture. To give a few examples: we saw a car protruding out from the top side of a building; there are "cube houses" that line one street; and the huge U-shaped Market Hall houses food vendors and restaurants but looks like something out of Singapore.

Saturday night we had an amazing local dinner. The menu at the restaurant was only in Dutch but luckily there was a woman sitting next to us who spoke perfect English and helped translate everything. It was a very happening restaurant and we ended up staying there pretty late just talking and enjoying each other's company.

It was a really nice weekend with great friends. And we got to see a glimpse into a European city with a very different story to tell. Variety is the spice of life, and Rotterdam has plenty of variety to offer!

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

The Churchill War Rooms: A Look at the Fascinating Man Who Changed the Course of History

"History will be kind to me for I intend to write it." - Sir Winston Churchill

History was kind to Churchill, but I don't believe it was so much because he wrote it as much as that he deserved it.

Last Saturday, Aaron and I explored the Churchill War Rooms, a museum in London. Before going, I knew that the CWR were the underground cabinet war rooms that the British government used during WWII. What I didn't know was that they actually began construction on them in 1938 knowing that the possibility of war was on the horizon. In August 1939 they began using them and remained in operation until 1945.

I also didn't know what they would look like or what would be inside. The rooms itself looked just as you'd imagine they did when they were sitting around planning the war strategy 76 years ago. This is mainly to the fact that after the war, the rooms were locked up and very few people were able to visit them. They were preserved until the CWR opened as a museum in 1984.

Some significant rooms that we saw:
- The Cabinet Room where war meetings were held. During the blitz (London bombing campaign), Britain tried to increase the protection and security of the rooms so a massive slab of concrete up to 5 feet thick was added above the rooms. It is still not known to this day if the concrete would successfully prevent the rooms from being destroyed during a bombing, but luckily during the war, they never had to find this out.
- The Map Room which was manned around the clock and tracks all the war activity on maps.
- The Transatlantic Telephone Room where Churchill would secretly phone Roosevelt to discuss the war.
- Churchill's Office / Bedroom which also housed BBC broadcasting equipment. Churchill gave four wartime broadcasts from his bedroom in the CWR.
Along with these rooms, there were also dormitories for the staff and private bedrooms for other key members of the cabinet.

My favorite part of the CWR was the museum that is dedicated to the life of Churchill. He was such an incredible person with many hats ...both bowler hats and hypothetically : )

Churchill grew up always wanting to be in politics and also having a love for writing. He made a name for himself by reporting on war stories while enlisted in the army. In South Africa he was captured and imprisoned in a POW camp before escaping and traveling 300 miles to safety, which gained him national recognition.

I never knew about Churchill's resilience and tenacity. Multiple times he made mistakes in his career that left him almost completely exiled from parliament. But he knew he wanted to be in politics so he kept pursuing it. When Hitler was gaining more and more support, Britain's prime minister at the time, Neville Chamberlain, wanted to appease and work with him. Churchill was very vocal against this, foreshadowing the events that would eventually occur. Thus, when it did, Chamberlain stepped down and there was no better person than Churchill to step up to the challenge.

He had a way with words, which I think came from his passion for writing. This translated into his speeches which were motivating, inspiring and realistic. He was well-spoken and defiant in his messages. But he also seemed like a very fun guy. He told dirty jokes and said things like "I always believed in staying in the pub until closing time." : )

Churchill and Roosevelt became great friends exchanging an estimated 1,700 letters and telegrams and meeting 11 times in their friendship. They both admired and respected each other. Churchill even was awarded with honorary US citizenship at the end of the war. One story that stood out to me was that immediately after Pearl Harbor, Churchill felt like they had won the war because America was now on their side. He left England for America in an unmarked ship and was at the White House within a few weeks. While there, Churchill had what his doctor classified as a mini heart attack but he was unaware.

Churchill died at age 90 in 1965 and was given the largest state funeral in world history at that time. What I really took away from the CWR was that Churchill was a fascinating man who really did change the course of history.

The museum also has the original 10 Downing Street door that Churchill used during his time as Prime Minister. Next to it, reads a Churchill quote:
"I felt as if I were walking with destiny, and that all my past life had been but a preparation for this hour and for this trial.... I was sure I should not fail."

And fail he did not.