London!

Last weekend, I traveled to London to visit Arielle, my good friend from home. It was an incredibly intense and packed three days, but lots of fun and well worth it.
On Friday, I took a train from the Netherlands to Brussels where, after a twenty minute interrogation at customs (seriously, it was that important you know exactly what subject I study?!?), I boarded the Eurostar to London. For those who don't know, the Eurostar is a high-speed train that brings you from Brussels to London through a tunnel going under the English channel (hence the "chunnel"). Supposedly, the trip takes just as long as a flight would. Of course, a flight to London from Amsterdam only takes an hour and costs the same as the train, while the Eurostar takes two hours. And thats only if you ignore the travel time needed to get to and from Brussels, which is just about another two hours, unless your connecting train times don't quite fit together, in which case you probably have four hours of travel outside of the Eurostar...but I digress...
Arriving in London St Pancreas, I found it incredibly easy to find the tube and get on the right line. Emerging from my tube stop, I realized that I had no clue how to get to my hotel. Trying not to freak out, I decided to walk around the block...at which point I ran into my hotel. Literally around the block. After checking in to my closet sized room, I proceeded to meet up with Arielle. First, we walked around Hyde Park. Then, we ate fish and chips (I ate fish!) and drank cider in a traditional pub. Finally, we finished off the night at an American club near my hotel. It was a great first night in London.
The next morning, I awoke at 8:30am to recieve some complimentary breakfast from the hotel...at which point I discovered it was actually 7:30am and the clock of neither my international phone nor my Dutch phone had switched. Yay. Meeting up with Arielle once again, we visited St. Pauls Cathedral, the Millenium Bridge, and the Globe theater. We continued on to a...strange...museum of modern art as part of Arielle's class, where we saw...rusty pieces of metal with dirty towels hanging off and pieces of concrete with trash sticking out... We left fairly quickly. After, we wanted to go paddle boating, but missed the opening hours, so we went to the science museum instead. I'll admit, I probably had too much fun there for any other self-respecting 20-year-old. After a delicious dinner of Italian food, we headed over to Big Ben, Westminster Abbey, and the London Eye, where I proceeded to take 892398742365987 pictures. Seriously. For all your sakes, I narrowed them down to 200 (link is later). We finished the night by taking a boat trip up and down the river Thames. This was a great way to quickly see a lot of London...plus, we got a glimpse of the filming of the newest James Bond movie!!
Finally, it was Sunday, my day of departure. Arielle and I began back at the science museum where we did a simulation of flying a plane, which we spent mostly upside down and backwards. Then, we traveled to Buckingham Palace to see the Changing of the Guards Ceremony, and spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing. After a delicious burger at a place near her, I got back on the tube to St. Pancreas. Expecting another interrogation from customs, especially since I still don't have my residence permit, I arrived half an hour early for my train...which I promptly spent sitting around since customs barely even looked at my passport. Awesome. After hours of travel (some of which was in a train that looked like Eurotrip), I finally arrived back in Leiden.

London is preparing for the Olympics!

my (small) room

Typical London, the big red bus and the flag

Hyde Park

Arielle and the Isis had a staring contest

fish and chips with cider

St Paul's Cathedral

Millenium Bridge

The Globe Theater

Big Ben

Westminster Abbey

Tower Bridge

Oh hey, Daniel Craig

Changing of the Guards

Eurotrip

For all of my pictures (of London and my other various adventures), visit www.flatjulia.shutterfly.com!

Tot Ziens,

Flat Julia

Naar de Bioscoop!

Op vorig weekend, ben ik naar de bioscoop in Rotterdam gegaan. Daar heb ik de film "Hugo" gezien. Het was een leuke film en een mooie bioscoop.


This past weekend, I went to a movie theater in Rotterdam. There, I saw the film "Hugo." It was a good movie and a nice movie theater!

But really, who would've thought I'd make a post about the movie theater? Something so simple and universal? Turns out its not really that universal...or simple. In fact, I wish I'd brought my camera.

At this particular theater, you walk in and have about four machines on either side of you with a desk in the middle. At the desk sits one person waiting to help you. One. Luckily, you are not stupid (neither are we) so you have preordered your tickets. With the sheet printed at home, you take the paper to a machine, where it scans the barcode and prints your tickets. Then, like a theater at home, you take it to someone who tears it. But when you walk past them, you enter the concession area. Unlike in America, you do not go up to someone and order your huge tub of popcorn (which you will inevitably spill, right Angela?) and wait for them to serve you. Instead, everything is laid out for you to take yourself. The popcorn is prefilled in tubs, and comes in sweet or salt flavors. There are sodas chilling in a refrigerator, and candy laid out on tables. When you've taken what you want, you proceed to a checkout area, similar to the kassa's (cash registers) at the supermarket. After paying for your snacks, you continue on to the escalators. However, the escalators only stop at certain floors. If you want to get to the others, you can take various sets of winding or steep or oddly layed out stairs, depending on your preference. Or, I guess you could take the elevator...

The movie theater itself is similar to American theaters except there is more leg room. Very nice, they should definitely bring that to America! The movie was in English (because really, I don't know Dutch that well) with Dutch subtitles. It was interesting to see how the translations matched up with the English. From what little Dutch I do know, I could tell that some of the translations were not exactly what they were saying in English. I guess that's why people in America never want to see movies with subtitles: you lose some of the feeling the movie is portraying.

Ik heb geen foto's dit tijd, pardon!
I have no photo's this time, sorry!

Tot ziens,

Flat Julia