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When you go somewhere, you often notice lots of *little* things.

The post boxes are the same -- but blue. As are the phone boxes, except a few are yellow for reasons. There was a postcard of a set of four or five phone boxes in rainbow colours, I'm not sure if that was retouched or a photo of a physical art installation.

On Guernsey, they use numberplates in the most literal sense, of numbers from 1 to 99999 with no extra letters. At some point they allowed leading zeroes, and leading double zeroes, and I think even '0'. Low
or interesting numbers are auctioned off to pretentious pricks to raise money for the local government. There's a few other special cases like '1' being reserved.

The animal avatar of people from Guernsey is a donkey. Of Jersey is a toad.

Unsurprisingly, but a little sadly, for fairly small islands, they are suffering plenty of house price inflation and car congestion.

Guernsey and Jersey are both the principle islands of their corresponding Bailiwick, in this case a collection of islands, originally deriving from their control by a Bailiff. Guernsey's includes most of the other other islands you've heard of. Jersey is a bit more populous but iirc its corresponding balliwick includes few other islands.

On Guernsey the buses are quite good (although as always my impression is probably coloured by the fact that, where I LIVE I often want to travel into town in the evening and weekends, whereas on holiday I more usually travel during the working day). Partly because it's quite simple -- quite a lot of places are round the coast, so a lot of buses follow the coast, and then cut through one or two places on the way back.

On Jersey, they tried, but there's a lot more places you want to get to, so we ended up getting confused by buses that only ran once or twice a day, or were diverted in a bit of an ad hoc way for a big fete.

I was sad about my mobile phone. I completely hadn't realised that the islands are not actually in the EU (although they have to comply with a lot of regulation anyway for practical reasons), and that giffgaff don't provide free roaming there.

And, as always, I get confused, because you DO get a helpful text advertising the prices, but it's always aimed at someone who doesn't see much difference between the regular prices and 400x as much, it doesn't say WARNING INTERNET UNUSABLE DISABLE DATA ROAMING NOW. This is why I only leave a small amount of credit on my phone in addition to the goodybag, because when something goes wrong, it's inconvenient, as opposed to just devouring money infinitely. I wish there was a setting where I could enable FREE data roaming but completely disable paid data roaming, as there doesn't seem to be a middle ground between "free" and "usury", and save my credit for occasional texts and phone calls. At least, free wifi is becoming common enough it's not a big deal any more.

"Not being in the EU" is also ticklish in other ways. There's a fair finance industry, which is one of the biggest things keeping the island's economy buoyant. But I suspect is borne up by tax dodging enabled by being sort-of-not-really in the UK/EU. And when I'm listening to someone describing hundreds of years of eking out a living under constant risk of uk-continental wars and contradictory laws, it sounds like "fair enough, make your money where you can". But from other perspectives, it feels like global tax fiddles are one of the biggest blights on the world economy, and I don't blame local economies who become entrapped with them, but I'm not happy about it either.

We missed the hottest sun, but it was still really nice to see the countryside, and the sea, in a mix of sun and shower. Standing on the ferry's observation deck was really lovely.

We went on a walking tour of St Petersport in Guernsey, which is often a good way of getting to know what local people consider notable tourist places, which a lot of the information above came from.

And the Guernsey museum. They had a little history of the island. A folklore exhibition which was fascinating for what was in common and different with bits and pieces I've picked up from different places. And an exhibition of Victor Hugo's art. He lived in political exile on Guernsey for a while, and wrote a novel inspired by it (Travailleurs de Mer/Toilers of the Sea). His art, mostly brief but evocative sketches, looks -- well, exactly what you'd expect Victor Hugo to look like.

We also saw the Jersey museum. A mix of historical stuff, from ancient to recent. Random things stood out to me, like a history of bathing, with some early black-and-white film. It's amazing how slightly-different but really-similar people look. Some scary things from the WWII occupation.

And joined on to it, a reconstructed 19th century merchant's house. But what was fascinating was not so much the house, as I've seen similar things before, but the coincidence of my reading some books set around then just before, and imagining people living there. And the way they set it up -- recreating the moment when the house was first abandoned, by a fairly wealthy family then consumed by debt, auctioning the house and all the contents, everything in the house with an auction label on. But the auction stopped at the last moment by their creditors, who feared they would do a flit from their debt. And video screens of the family members, explaining their position in the crisis. Not just "debt", but the husband was hounded for his political views, and idealism in being a doctor providing cheap or free (but possibly questionable?) medical services.
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Since Grandfather died, this Christmas my immediate family didn't go back to Lancashire where he and my aunt and uncle live, and Liv and I had Christmas in Cambridge. But we said we should all do something another time in the year, so we didn't end up never seeing each other.

So mum found a beautiful b&b in Shropshire, at the border with Herefordshire, and just 15 miles from the welsh border. It was converted barn and outbuildings of some old house, our bedroom was all stone walls and vaulted ceilings and wooden beams and big wooden chests.

And they go out of their way to do interesting food, with a different menu every day, with three courses, and two extra in-between courses in french, etc :) And they had very nice local cereal, bread, jams, and cooked breakfast including very nice mushrooms, and including vegetarian sausages and bacon. I think vegetarian bacon for breakfast is actually a bit much for me, though I like it in sandwiches occasionally, but I very much appreciate them finding *something* to serve that's vegetarian and not just a smaller subset of the omnivore's breakfast.

On Saturday, we went into ludlow, had cream tea in the castle tearooms, walked through the woods along the river, and shopped through the market (handbag with owls on!).

On Sunday we went for a long circular walk about 11 miles from the hotel, through along footpaths and through woods and over bubbling rivers and onto hills, to dinner at the place with the best name, Leintwardine. Nom lasagna with good pasta and vegetables, and chunky chips, for all. And after about three hours for dinner, the energy for the last mile and a half before dark. Including the steepest hill, although opinions are split whether the steepest hill coming when you're most tired is a matter of subjectivity or perversity :)

I love that my family are always nice and almost always restful. Love you, all!
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Liv and I went to Montreal for two weeks to visit hatam_soferet and rysmiel and their other halves.

We had to change planes at Ottowa, and the Ottowa-Montreal plane was a propeller plane, the first time I've flown in anything other than a jet plane. You got a lovely view of the countryside.

Everyone was in fact really polite -- four people spontaneously offered us directions on our way home from the airport when we were looking a little lost.

Montreal, Toronto and Ottawa airports all had free wifi. In fact, the log-in page looked very web 1.0, I don't know how long they've had it for. Yay Canada!

Hatam_soferet and other half were lovely as always. It was lovely to see rysmiel at home and meet papersky in person, they were lovely. All of them fed us lots of tea :)

We were shown round an incredible number of nice restaurants and bookshops.

We took visited Toronto for two to three days and took a day trip to Niagara Falls. Niagara Falls is very wet. When you're next to it, it's like being in permanent rain, even when you're above it. At first your eye goes, "meh, I've seen this sort of thing before", and then your sense of scale adjusts, and you realise that the fuzzy mist above isn't a cloud, it's a permanent plume of spray twice as high as the falls, and the rocks breaking up the flow are bigger than houses.

There's a string of tourist stuff along the edges of the river, including some nice little parks which all have small fountains. That just seems gratuitous; "hey, look nature, we can do water too!" :) But apparently the niagara flow is entirely controlled by Canada and US water boards, and diverting a lot of it especially at night to produce hydroelectricity.

The countryside between Montreal and Toronto is beautiful, bits of forest and all along the edge of lake Ontario. Coming from English's small-geography I feel if your lake is as big as all of Wales, you can go ahead and call it a "sea". Although someone in the pub questioned whether "sea" meant "salt" or "water evaporates but doesn't flow out".

I realised I knew nothing about Canadian geography until I got there. For the record, Montreal is the capital (?) of Quebec, the large francophone province, although Montreal was usually completely bilingual. Toronto is the biggest Anglophone city, and is more of a typical north-american city, though a nice one. Ottowa is neither, but is the capital.

America

Jul. 28th, 2009 04:27 pm
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OK, just about everything is sorted for America, and I'm finally shifting from feeling harried to feeling really excited :)

Rants:

* It seems to me most people have a net worth of more than £20 but less than £20,000,000. If so, why do most travel insurance quotes pay emergency medical costs, but also offer you a pittance in compensation for your time if you are delayed by N hours?

* You know Cambridge buses? Despite a few nice aspects, they still suck. Suck! Suck! Suck!

* Websites with arbitrary and unnescessary timeouts. "Look, there's about three options on this form. And they're not sensitive. Feel free to stuff them into a cookie if you like. Whatever. But please don't just randomly reset the form whenever I want to look something up."

* Primary keys which don't identify what they are. "Oh, I'm sorry sir, we wanted your cusotmer preference identificaiton number. You seem to have accidentally given us your cusotmer identificaiton preference number. We'll have to start over." If you're designing one number, then fine. But most people engage in commerce with more than one company, and have to be entered in more than one database table in that company. You wouldn't even need to waste any entropy on it, you could just put a distintive part of the number in brackets, like phone numbers do, or god forbid, give it a helpful name. Unfortunately, the more important the number, the more the designer thinks "Oh, they won't get their customer number muddled up with any of the others, it's so important." Well, guess what. They didn't know that beforehand.

Things I'm looking forward to (not all of which I'll necessarily do):

* Hearing American accents
* Seeing New York
* Seeing Redwoods
* Seeing the Statue of Liberty
* Seeing Golden Gate Bridge
* Seeing Rachel
* Restaurants in New York or California
* Seeing Jen
* Seeing Darcy and Griselda and bay area science fiction geekdom
* Seeing Anna and Robert

Other things that have made me happy recently:

* Sunshine
* Warm rain
* Playing with electronics
* Seeing GURPS vorkosigan being published (still not read the PDF yet, though!)
* Schlock Mercenary cartoon
* Mitchell and Webb
* Interesting arguments on LJ
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All over Florence there are people on the street selling prints, mostly of the same half-a-dozen famous paintings. Which is interesting to see, because the first set you pass, you recognise a couple, but if you don't recognise the rest, you don't know if they're famous, you just notice which ones are nice.

However, once you've passed several sets, the duplication of the same paintings makes it clear they're a handy guide to the top five most famous paintings with any connection to Tuscany.

One of two marvellously quizzical cherbus (picture) was very striking, that looked like it would be around in the Florence galleries, but I didn't actually know what it was. When I came back, I looked it up.

Except the question of looking up an image isn't always trivial, and can be an interesting exploration of google skills, if you can find it without asking someone. I knew: what it looked like; it was of cherubs; it was famous; it had some connection to the renaissance or Tuscany.

I started by doing an image search for "cherubs painting", and it was famous enough to be near the top hit. However, that only find a picture from people who didn't know the traditional name and called it "Rachel's Cherubs" or "Raphael's Little Angels". A quick check of the titles of Raphael's most famous works didn't show that. However, searching for "florence raphael (angels OR cherubs)" gave the real title, and that was readily accessible on wikipeda.

What I didn't know was that it was the bottom of a large painting, Sistine Madonna, painted by Raphael in Italy, but now housed in the gallery of old masters in Dresden, but became independently famous.
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The travel was occasionally difficult, but entirely successful. In Florence, they threw a special weekend holiday when all the museums were free.

People were nice and helpful to occasionally stressed foreigners[1]. The train from Pisa to Florence cost <£5 and went through pretty Italian scenery. Florence and Pisa are small enough you can typically just wander round them with no more thought of transport.

Although one tourist guide company had the notable innovation of offering tours on Segways! I can see the point, if you want to move around over pedestrian areas, but for longer than you'd be comfortable walking. But still, it just seems to be taking the oblivious tourist meme to the extreme.

[1] I loved the coach driver coming back from Luton. "Are you the coach for Cambridge?" "Yes. Have you got a ticket?" "Yes." "I love it when things work out like that."
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There was a lovely b&b (Gianna's), mostly sharing the best aspects of a hotel room and a b&b. A largish room in an old building, with double bed, table, and bookcases, and a tiny spiral staircase up to bathroom and a spare small single bed on a balcony. Part of someone's flat, who was very helpful and friendly (eg. booking museum tickets, offering advice and directions, making breakfast). It even has a tiny kitchenette which wasn't quite necessary for a weekend, but would be invaluable if you wanted to stay any longer.
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There are a million reproductions and photos of this, but they really seem very forgettable, however, the real thing is incredible. If you want to be impressive, obviously being twenty foot high and made out of marble is a good start, as is standing by yourself in a big lighted dome at the end of a corridor of smaller artworks. But it's ever so vivid, there are not lots of details, but there are really good details, and being so, you know, big, sort of makes them stand out, and the shape is marvellous. It really looks like it might step down from its pillar at any moment, and it's easy to ignore other visitors and just sit and watch.

Bike

Sep. 29th, 2008 01:32 pm
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Although lamentably, I chose to park my bike in town to catch a coach to the airport and someone appeared to have kicked the shit out of it, twisting the back wheel and front gears/chain guard at least. Or rammed another bike into/round it. Or became frustrated trying to remove another bike and used excessive force. Or was eyeballed by my bike and was forced to retaliate to preserve their life or honour. They neglected to leave a note, so I can't really tell, though am inclined to the "scumbag" hypothesis.

Florence

Sep. 23rd, 2008 02:56 pm
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1. I'm all sorted for Florence this weekend! Any last minute suggestions for Florence (or Pisa)? (People have definitely mentioned the dome, and the uffizi. Apparently the top ten are: Uffizi; Dome; Piazza della Signoria and Palazzo Vecchio; Boboli Garden and Pitti Palace; Ponte Vecchio; Gallery academia; Baptistry; Campinile :))

2. I'm going to Luton Airport on National Express first thing Thurs, but no-one fancies giving me a lift instead, do they? I'll take you out to dinner on Sunday :)

3. I'm really really looking forward to seeing some pretty Italy. (And, although it mostly goes without saying, really looking forward to seeing Livredor. Need I convey any greetings from England?)

4. It's unfortunate that very nearly every trip abroad has been from a new airport, to a new airport, by myself, but I've definitely got the hang of it. I still feel a little tired from hotels and public transport directions and things to pack, but never worried :) And I feel very fortunate that L and I seem to help each other a lot wrt logistics.

5. I think I need an autumn/back-to-uni party, probably two weeks on Sat (10th Oct). I know that might clash with numberland's sushi; is there any other reason that would be a bad time?