Thursday, 30 September 2010
Tuesday, 28 September 2010
And for those completely confused - here's what I just said but in English:
I decided I would do an update in Spanish, so you could hear what my Spanish is like. I don't know if all this makes sense, because I'm making it right now.
I know most of the people who view this will not understand it. But in any case, maybe they will find it entertaining (?).
When I make it up, it's hard as you can see. But if I already know what I'm going to say, it's easy. Like this...
(Recites passage from Harry Potter in Spanish (making a few mistakes, doh))
It's easy when I already know what I'm going to say.
Hello my Spanish friends, and see you later!
Monday, 27 September 2010
Thursday, 23 September 2010
Ignore the part about the tour because Neil did that and that's the blog post just before this.
Anyway now we finally have a place to live, residency, bank accounts, and the internet. - http://migratingtospain.blogspot.com/2010/09/vid-this-morning-in-spain.html
Wednesday, 22 September 2010
Wednesday, 15 September 2010
Monday, 13 September 2010
This morning above, this afternoon below. Later I may have one from tonight which SHOULD be celebrations a plenty once we've got the house contract sealed and dealed.
Sunday, 12 September 2010
I realise that bohemian and trendy are usually opposing terms - well in Valencia they are not... the less expensive/cheap area is where the "9-5 pop crowd" go... whereas the "bohemian/alternative quarter" is an opposing mix of pretention and underground.
|This over-priced little ditty is actually the compact product of a salt mine....|
In the next apartment we looked at we enquired about the salt content. The owner said he didn't use salt and speculated that it was something the restaurants may do because they think foreigners like a lot of salt...?
Friday, 10 September 2010
Wednesday, 8 September 2010
|Beware ginger crazies in Marseille|
|From the peak of Notre Dame|
PARRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTY TIMEEEEEEEE YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!
Well actually we're a good 15 minute drive out of town, the public transport sucks, the beaches have mixed reviews, the nightlife is questionable, and there's pretty much nothing to do where we are.
So errr... yeah.
This is from the moment we arrived... we're getting to have a bit of a "thing" about checking out the hotel room...
Is there a kettle? Is there free toothpaste? Is the air con any good? Or is it just a plug-in fan which uses up another crucially important plug socket...?
Don't worry... the bed was alright... the slat had just "popped out" and I just "popped it back".
Tuesday, 7 September 2010
He will be visiting us in Spain around the new year so follow his progress for some cross-blogging perversion you filthy slags...
Sunday, 5 September 2010
What is Anthroposophy?
All human beings must face the task of having to set their own guidelines for everything they do or think if they want to avoid being swept along by all the material world has to offer. This is the significance and challenge of our time and it often awakens the need for a conscious relationship with the spiritual world. It was Rudolf Steiner's lifetime achievement to develop a method of gaining insight into the reality of the spiritual world akin to natural science in its integrity.
Anthroposophy (awareness of our humanity) encourages individuals to develop an independent spiritual orientation along with impulses in all cultural fields.
Below rich has a few words to say about the Goetheanum and our experiences there >
Saturday, 4 September 2010
The truth is if you want to budget hard and you want cheap accommodation then you’re going to be sat in a hotel room 10 miles out of town eating cheap supermarket food – if you’re lucky enough to have passed a cheap supermarket.
On the other hand if you want to pay the city centre parking, or get a bus in to town, and see some interesting sites, maybe have a beer etc – well then the costs rack up.
May as well experience these countries while we’re here rather than staring at the wall of a Belgian/French/German hotel.
Chief Nav Officer Neil has done a good job booking some cheap quality hotels over the next few days. We’re going to be hitting some sweet locations in France and Switzerland.
|Movin' through Europe - oh yeah!|
Food and drink tastes better in all these countries. No matter how refined a Brit might think their tastes buds are, forget it. The continental euros have a much higher quality of food and drink.
Friday, 3 September 2010
I don’t have much to say about Ramsgate. It’s like Southport, but with no amusement arcades, fairground rides, and Southerners. Most people around seem to be retirees, dock-workers, and freight. After the 5.5 hour drive I wasn’t really in the mood to seek out whatever good points it might have.
The seagulls are fucking massive.
On the Ferry to Belgium
It must be a 21st century phenomenon, to get on a car-ferry and think – “wow, it looks just like the ones in computer games.”
It’s mainly truckers. There’s only about another 7 car passengers on here – the place is empty. Security was pretty weak, not at all like at an airport. The guys at the check-point had a half-arsed rummage through the bags we had on top – almost as if he was doing it for show more than actually looking for anything.
But then on the other hand – what would anyone be trying to smuggle out of the UK? The crown jewels?
I’ve just finished compiling my driving rock compilation, which is going to kick 10 kinds of shit out of Neil’s. :D
Very pretty, very tasty, very expensive.
|Luxembourg is beautiful.|
No idea because we basically rolled up at 8, booked in, went to bed, got up, had breakfast, and got the hell out of there.
Really really pretty. Green. Hills. Forests. Amazing buildings. Old people. French people. German people. Few Belgians.
Found the youth hostel after an hour or so of driving about - it's in the middle of nowhere, but is huge and very pretty. We seem to be the only people here right now.