Friday, January 14, 2011

Charlie's first week


Charlie Bean Hill, born on 07 January 2011, 5 pounds 5 ounces


Life before clothes


Sleeping well


First Hill family photo


I love mummy


Weigh in with community midwife at home


Like father, like son


Long legs!


Charlie with daddy


Budding musician


Kisses from mummy


My bump!


One week old

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Italy

A few pics of a recent trip to Italy:


Lamp posts in Turin


Balconies in Turin


Piazza San Carlo in Turin


Fantasia pizza: ruccola, sun-dried tomatoes and shredded horse meat!


Verona


A lion medallion


Madonna Verona Fountain in Piazza delle Erbe in Verona


Juliet's balcony in Verona


Something cool near Juliet's balcony in Verona


The door to my hotel room in Florence - a portrait of an Austrian princess


A cool clock in Lucca


San Michele Church in Lucca

Crafty Carol

I've been feeling crafty lately - here are some pics of my recent projects:


A snake draft excluder to keep the cold out

Elephant finger puppet

Bunny, pig and elephant finger puppets

Tea Cosy

Knitted camera case

with lining

Stuffed bunny

Friday, December 25, 2009

christmas 2009

It's Christmas time! This year's holiday season started when Rich kindly dragged our Christmas tree a mile on a cold and windy day. Mind you, I had to carry all the ornaments home (poor me)! Many cars that passed us as we walked by slowed down to stare and laugh at our silly ways. This isn't really a good enough reason to buy a car, is it?

I also managed to bake some Christmas cookies for the first time in years. While my Christmas trees were recognizable, many people mistook my Santa Claus cookies for parrots or seahorses. Oops.

This morning we woke up bright and early to see that Santa had indeed come to fill our stockings, eat a few Christmas cookies and drink a bit of whiskey (woo hoo)! For the first time ever, I waited until Christmas morning to open my gifts (except for the one Rich let me open a few weeks ago when I was having a bad day - which he rewrapped for me on the sly). Here is a pic of Rich with his favorite gift.

And here's one with my favorite - that's right, it's a Sarah Palin 'Going Rouge' activity book! Hours of fun will be had by all tonight!

Though Christmas is best spent with family, we decided to stay in London this year as most of our holiday this year was spent with visitors (which we thoroughly enjoyed). Deciding not to go to Cyprus or Minnesota was a good thing, as getting to the airports with an inch of snow on the ground in London would have been a miserable experience - AND Minnesota is experiencing one of the worst blizzards in decades. So here we are, with our lamb roast dinner and Christmas hats...

and here we are without any ridiculous hats. This is one English tradition that really cracks me up.

Hope you have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

PS from my Christmas cracker: What is a frog's favourite flower?

Croak-us.

Ha!

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

WSI Halloween Party 2004

Saturday, February 07, 2009

The Day London Stood Still



This was London on Monday. This is all it took to pretty much shut down the entire city. None of the buses were running, all but one subway line was running and most trains in and out of London were canceled. It was the most snow London had seen in nearly two decades and we were unprepared so I had a snow day and didn't have to go to work! Pretty exciting stuff.

All of the snow has melted now. We'll have to wait another 20 years, I suppose, to get another chance to make a snowman here!!

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Elf Yourself Country 2008

Send your own ElfYourself eCards

Sunday, September 07, 2008

Hampstead Heath

Hampstead Heath is one of my favourite places to go in London. Here are some pics of our picnic there a few weeks ago...




Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Celeb spotting in Soho

Look who I saw in Soho on Saturday afternoon ...

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noel_Fielding

How exciting! My first celeb spotting in London!!

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Scooby doo

I don't have a scooby doo = I don't have a clue.

That's a good one, innit?

Saturday, May 17, 2008

Lovely londoners

On my walk to the tube station on Friday morning, a fairly normal-looking young lad who was walking my way, stopped and said to me, "Did you just get up? You shouldn't have wet hair on your way to work." And then he walked away.

Lovely people, these Londoners. Just lovely.

Monday, May 05, 2008

At the end of the day ...

A few weeks ago, I was walking to the train station in Reading (pronounced Red-ing) and overheard a few conversations. Three out of four of them included someone wisely saying, "At the end of the day ...". If I could have a penny for every time I heard that phrase, I wouldn't be living in this tiny flat, would I??

Not sure which is worse, hearing that or 'fair play' again and again and again and again ...

At the end of the day, you just have to live with it, don't you? Fair play, fair play.

Sunday, May 04, 2008

More British English

I came across a few new words/phrases this week:

1. bluestocking (n.), as in "She's a bluestocking" - a disparaging term, no longer in common use, for an educated, intellectual woman. In mid-18th-century England, it described any of a group of women who met to discuss literature. Attempting to replace the playing of cards and such social activities with more intellectual pursuits, they held "conversations" to which they invited men of letters and members of the aristocracy with literary interests. The term probably originated when Mrs. Elizabeth Vesey invited the learned Benjamin Stillingfleet to one of her parties; he declined, saying he lacked appropriate dress, until she told him to come "in his blue stockings" — the ordinary worsted stockings he was wearing at the time. The word bluestocking came to be applied derisively to a woman who affects literary or learned interests. (from: Britannica Concise Encyclopedia)

2. craic (pronounced 'crack'), as in "Last night was great craic" or "She's good craic after a few drinks"; an Irish word adopted by the English, meaning 'fun', usually used in association with alcohol or dancing

3. pukka (pronounced "puck-a")- genuine, first-rate, as in, "this place sells pukka pies" or "he's a pukka worker"; Indian in origin

4. pressurise instead of pressured, as in "I felt pressurized by her"

5. geezer - a bloke, not necessarily old as a geezer might be in America... more like dude

6. poncy - something that is too fancy, as in, "that's a bit poncy for a cafe"

7. lairy - loud, noisy, usually associated with drinking "after a few drinks, he gets a bit lairy"

8. molly-coddled - looked after, is in, he doesn't have a girlfriend because he was molly-coddled by his mother when he was young

9. pasty (past-y, not paste-y): a vegetable or meat filled pastry-

10. pensioner- senior citizen

11. prat - idiot

12. septic- cockney slang (septic tank- yank) = American *

13. stroppy- unreasonable, grumpy

14. trainspotter- a person whose hobby it is to spot trains (I hadn't realized that this was a hobby - do people do this in America, too??)

* a note on Cockney slang- A true Cockney is someone born within the sound of Bow Bells. (St Mary-le-Bow Church in Cheapside, London). Rhyming Slang phrases are derived from taking an expression which rhymes with a word and then using that expression instead of the word, so if someone says, "Use your loaf", you have to think that 'loaf' goes with 'loaf of bread' and bread rhymes with 'head' so 'loaf' means 'head'

Other examples:

Bath- (from bath tub) = pub, as in "I'm going to the Bath for a few pints"
Bread and butter = nutter, as in "That bloke's a right bread n' butter"



and a few typical British foods/ingredients:
1. malt loaf: a typical British snack which has a sweet taste and a chewy texture like very heavy, soft bread. It is made from malt and often contains fruit such as raisins. Many eat it with a spread of butter, chocolate or cheese. Yummy! Soreen became famous for its original malt loaf, which is produced in Manchester.

2. Lyle's Golden Syrup


125 years old this year ...

3. piccalilli relish (or indian pickle): A sweet, spicy pickle relish that typically includes tomatoes, sweet peppers, onions, cucumber or other garden vegetables. It gets its bright yellow color from turmeric or sometimes mustard. The term first appeared in the 18th century.

4. dandelion and burdock: a carbonated soft drink made of fermented dandelions and burdock roots (similar to sasparila or root beer, apparently- will try it tonight and report back ...)

and a few annoying spelling differences (annoying for me as an editor anyway):
1. practise is a verb, practice is a noun
2. it's sceptic, not skeptic

Sunday, April 27, 2008

April fun in London

I love London. I don't mind the rain, the hazy skies, the absurd numbers of people running around, the train cancellations and delays, our bijou (ha!) flat, or even the funky smell that drifted over to southern England from 'the continent' last week (http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2008/apr/19/weather).

I love it. According to one columnist today, one would need approximately £500,000 to live a comfortable life in London. I beg to differ. Rich and I tend to walk to a different area of London most weekends ... and a lot of what we do is free! Gotta love that! Here are a few things that we've done this month that I would recommend to anyone.

Camden Markets: this is the largest street market in London and was referenced to in Amy Winehouse's speech at the Grammy's (part of it burnt down recently) http://www.camdenmarkets.org/id2.html)

Stitch n Bitch in Soho: Stitch n Bitch is a group of people who like to knit/crochet who get together in different coffee shops, pubs, delis, etc., to stitch and bitch! it's a good way to meet new people- and they're teaching me how to knit! perfect! (http://www.stitchandbitchlondon.co.uk/

Afternoon gig in Shoreditch: A few weeks ago we went to a coffee shop in Shoreditch where they had a free afternoon gig. Despite the intense bleach smell in the back room, it was a great way to spend a rainy afternoon

Testing the Echo at the Tricycle Theatre: This play was about the citizenship process in the UK - including commentary on the Life in the UK test that I will have to take this summer to get my next visa!! Rich thought it was dull, but it was rather relevant to my life, so I enjoyed it. (http://www.tricycle.co.uk/htmlnew/whatson/show.php3?id=133)

Eat with the Elite: Every year, London's restaurants invite low lifes like us to go and eat at the best restaurants in London for a fraction of the usual cost. We went to the Lombard Street Brasserie and enjoyed a five course meal (parsnip and apple soup with white truffle oil / seared pink salmon with oriental marinated cucumbers, ginger, lime and wasabi vinaigrette / fricassee of corn fed chicken in morel dust chablis, tarragon and wild mushroom veloute / granita / hot chocolate fondant cassis sorbet for dessert). YUM!

The Tate Britain: Another free museum dedicated to British artists- http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif

The British Museum- the highlights: the rosetta stone, the parthenon marbles, and the mummies (especially the one that someone still has its original hair ...) http://www.britishmuseum.org/

Ambling around Hampstead Heath: I once read that Brits like to amble in the hills (I think that was Bill Bryson), and walking around Hampstead Heath is the closest I've come to that. We spent nearly four hours walking around Hampstead Heath yesterday and slept very well last night because of that! Gorgeous views of the city from Parliament hill. Can't wait to go back with a frisbee and a picnic! http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hampstead_Heath

A few pics from our March visit to see Rich's parents in Paphos, Cyprus.

Sunday, April 06, 2008

Stuck on the tube



I arrived at Baker Street just past 6:00 p.m. and hopped on the southbound Jubilee train. About ten minutes later, just past Green Park station, the train came to a halt. I got out my book and started reading. Around 6:30 p.m., the lights went out, and the driver got on the intercom to say that we were stuck momentarily and that he hoped we would be moving again soon. The next thing I knew, it was nearly 7:00 p.m., and we were still not moving. The driver informed us that he had no communication with anyone, and that we were probably going to be there for a while. Around 8:45, we were told that we were just one of 9 trains stuck on the Jubilee line, due to a power cut, and that the cavalry was finally on its way to help us off the train. Finally, we started moving towards the back of the train and were led through the dark tunnels to safety. When we finally got back to Green Park station (which was less 200 meters away from where we had been for the last three hours), they gave us a bottle of water and that was it. I then spent the next 45 minutes trying to find a bus that would take me home, and around 10:20 (five hours after leaving the office in Reading), I was home.

So there you have it. London transport rules!!

Monday, February 11, 2008

Train Etiquette

I spent my entire train ride home from Reading today trying to figure out why on Earth the woman sitting next to me pissed me off. There are two seats; we each had a ticket; we both had a right to be there. So why was I annoyed with her being there?

1. I sat down first. I could have been more obvious about the fact that I didn't want someone sitting next to me by doing what other people (predominantly men, it so happens) do- sitting in the aisle seat with closed eyes, pretending to sleep while listening to some music on an ipod, pretending not to hear anything. This strategy is a clear winner, as few people seem to feel comfortable with making another person get up and move to another seat (or stay put)- especially if they are sleeping ... and if there's no response to a polite, excuse me, is this seat taken?, it's likely the person will assume the seated person is unable to hear them because of the ipod. Unfortunately, I'm too nice to do this; I've dreamed about being mean enough to sit in the aisle seat, but whenever I see someone do that, all I can think about is how selfish that person is ... and I don't really want to be selfish. The closest I've come to being that mean is to sit in the window seat and to put my massive bag on the aisle seat in the hopes of people thinking that both seats are taken. That has never worked- not once.

The point of all of that is that ...

I sat down first. If you sit down first, that means that you got on the train first, which means that you probably stood in line and walked up and down the trains to find a set of empty seats in the hopes of sitting by yourself, undisturbed. I believe that the second person to sit down in a set of seats should try to make up for disturbing the first person by allowing them to have the middle arm rest. I've put a lot of thought into this. Of course, being the nice person that I am, even when the second person leaves the middle arm rest free (surely to make up for their rudeness in sitting down), I feel that I can not use it. In fact, between strangers, no one should really use the middle arm rest...right?

Ok, this rant must end. Argh!!

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Marakesh, Morocco- Our Belated Honeymoon

Back in October, Rich and I finally had the chance to go on our belated honeymoon. We had a very relaxing time in Marakesh, Morocco ... and have been so busy since then that we are only now posting some of the pictures from our trip! Watch this space for updates ...



A typical Moroccan lantern and a stunning door knocker in the shape of a hand, which is meant to be a good luck symbol in Morocco


Rich studying a menu at a restaurant overlooking the night market in Marakesh during Ramadan (notice the Coca-cola bottle on the table- check this link: http://www.snopes.com/cokelore/islam.asp if you're interested in conspiracy theories about what the mirror image of coca-cola means in Arabic); Carol in Marakesh



A bicycle and its shadows leaning against a door in the centre of Marakesh; a shoe stall in the souk (market), which is the largest souk in northern Africa (or so I hear)



A snake charmer; a woman dressed in a hijab (head scarf) walking in the souk


To be updated soon ...