Adventures

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

A few days in Barcelona

Once more Lisa's hard working ways have the added benefit of a quick break from Toronto and work for Christos! A mining conference she attends is held every other year in beautiful Barcelona; one almost thinks the venue drives the conference!

So off we went on Sunday night from Toronto, arriving in Barcelona mid afternoon on Monday. After a nap to combat jet lag, it was off for a walk of the city at 6PM. Lisa had rediscovered an old haunt the last time she was in Barcelona that we call "Champagne Charlie's" but is really called Can Paixano after the namesake pink bubbly they serve there. Christos had first been in 1990 (yup, he is old) with his parents when he first visited Barcelona. Lisa's first visit was in 2001 during our grand trip of Europe when we visited Christos' parents in Barcelona. The place is literally a hole in the wall; it is perhaps five meters wide and extends back around fifteen meters and is standing room only. They serve grilled sandwiches and small snack plates and man are they awesome! The sandwiches are of many varieties and include multi flavoured ones such as "Baco, queso, cebolla, pimiento" (bacon, cheese, friend onion and pepper) or  just "xorico" (sausage) and these are washed down with glasses of bubbly pink champagne! It is also very inexpensive. A 750ml bottle of the pink bubbly (10pct alcohol) is 5.6 euros (nine bucks) and the sandwiches are between 2 and 4 euros. All told, one can have lunch for 7 euros, with two glasses of bubbly at just over 1 euro each. We ate sandwiches, drank bubbly and made new friends.


After "Champage Charlie's" we continued to wander through old Barcelona, hitting the Ramblas as well as a faerie garden bar we have visited before and quaffing a couple pints of Guinness.  We bought some street art on the Ramblas and a dress for Lisa during our wanderings before we hopped on a pedicab for the 10 euro ride back to the hotel. The only bad news was Lisa had a spill departing the pedicab and managed to scrape her chin and hands as she faceplanted.

The next day started out a little rough as we both woke in the wee hours and Lisa was not well. We were a bit worried that she may have been suffering from the fall the night before (concussion?) but by late in the day she seemed much better. Lisa spent Tuesday working while Christos went for a walk to Barcelona, visiting the Maritime Museum as well as lunch at Champagne Charlie's and general wandering. The Maritime Museum's star attraction is a life sized replica of the 60m galley that served as he flagship of Don Juan of Austria during the battle of Lepanto (1571). The rest of the museum is a bit of a let down although the building (the old naval arsenal/factory) itself is wonderful. Lisa and Christos met up around 4ish and after a brief rest went for a walk along the quay before dinner at 9pm at the 2 star Michelin restaurant at the hotel. Unfortunately, we thought the place was overrated and while dinner was good, it was not what we expected from a 2 star Michelin establishment! Finally it was off to bed at 11:30 and a solid night's sleep before our final day in Barcelona.

Our finally day was in Barcelona was one of work for Lisa and relaxation for Christos who slept in late and lazed around the hotel/beach until lunch with Lisa. Lisa is finishing up her day of meetings while Christos is off for a stroll before we depart for London in a few hours ....

Friday, May 8, 2015

Scotland Tickets Booked!

While we normally head for the sunny shores of the Med on holiday, this year it is time for something different ... a trip to the land of Lisa's ancestors ... the land of the Scots! We just booked the tickets today and are very excited. 

Monday, March 16, 2015

Thank You JP!


A lovely gift from one of the finest West Coast Canadians out there.

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Friday, November 21, 2014

A Little London Escape!

Once more an opportunity presented itself and Lisa and Christos were able to get over to London for five days of fun and, for Lisa, some work.

We arrived during the late afternoon on Saturday with both of us a little worn out (little sleep on the flight over) and thus not up for too much. So we wandered around Mayfair a bit and along Bond Street where the Holiday shoppers were out in full force.

We dropped into the lovely Halcyon Gallery on New Bond Street where we enjoyed the exquisite works of Dashi Namdakov.

Dashi works in metal and stone with pieces ranging from small to larger than life. Lisa's favourite was "The Bride", a small bejeweled golden statue, which can be viewed here: http://halcyongallery.cld.bz/Dashi-Namdakov#142 while Christos quite liked the larger pieces such as the bronze Dragon seen here: http://halcyongallery.cld.bz/Dashi-Namdakov#88.

Of course with gold and gold equities beat up right now, neither of us are in the market for such luxury items! Dinner was at "The Only Running Footman" which is our preferred pub for food while in London (our preferred pub for Guinness and Chips is the "Audley" but "The Only Running Footman" has a better kitchen). Lisa had a wonderful venison pie while Christos thoroughly enjoyed the bouillabaise. We made it back to the hotel at a reasonable hour and sunk into bed letting the weariness and jetlag drain out of us.

The next day (Sunday) we rose late and relaxed with breakfast until noon. Then it was time for a lovely walk to Camden Town and a visit to Camden Market (second time for Christos and first time for Lisa).

We stopped by 221B Baker Street (being fans of the original Sherlock Holmes as well as the new adaptations of "Sherlock" and "Elementary") before getting to Camden Town in the mid-afternoon where Christos bought reggae records and some other odds and ends while Lisa mostly just soaked up the atmosphere.

We had a late lunch of really, really good burgers before heading back for the walk back to the Connaught, with the obligatory stops for Guinness on the way fully embraced.

We made a slight miscalculation as the late lunch led to a lack of peckishness on our part and thus no desire for dinner until later in the evening ... by the time we finally wanted dinner it was 9PM and we could not find a pub or restaurant with an open kitchen close to the hotel (everything closes early on Sundays).

So we dined on the lovely cheese and fruit plate that the hotel had provided!

Monday saw a trip to the National Gallery to enjoy several Caravaggios as well as paintings by others as well as a walk through Regents Park and a visit to Christos' favourite provisioner; Fortnum and Mason.



The walk in the park was quite fun. In addition to the lovely birds and the fine weather (twelve degrees while it was quite cold back in Canada, or so we are told) we encountered an older gentleman feeding the squirrels who offered up some peanuts to us for the same activity. The squirrels in London have no fear; they will climb rut up you to get a peanut!

Lisa had dinner with clients on Monday so Christos grabbed a lovely pasta con vongole (for a mere 20 pounds or 38 CDN dollars) at a local Italian place.








Tuesday was a full work day for Lisa so Christos spent the day wandering around town popping in at places like the Wallace House and Apsley House (closed for renovations; Christos has yet to actually get into the Apsley House) and walking in St. James park.

We met up after work at the Audley for a few pints of Guinness and accompanying chips. Next to our table a well heeled gentleman was asleep but sitting upright with his mobile in hand. It rang a couple of times, failing to wake the gentleman, Finally one of his friends found him and woke him ... and he then proceeded to latch on to Lisa and I for the next several hours!

We downed several pints with our new friend, Brian, before the three of us went off in search of sustenance. Brian got us into a packed upscale restaurant called Novikov (Asian seafood place, Russian inspired we think) where we devoured the duck, dumplings and sushi put before us.

We dodged Brian on the way out as before dinner he had suggested we go clubbing with him after and given Lisa's early start the next morning this was not an option! So after a fine dinner, we stumbled back to the hotel for a solid night's sleep.

Wednesday was a work day for Lisa with departure in the mid-afternoon so it was a truncated day for Christos to enjoy London. Christos went for a walk and popped in at the offices of "Minerva" magazine, which he subscribes to, and they piled him high with free back-issues! The only other visit was a quick visit back into Fortnum and Mason's for Christos to get rid of the last of his English cash. By 5PM we were airborne on our way back to Toronto ....

Finally one last thought .... MMMMMMM GUINNESS!!!!

Thursday, November 13, 2014

A poem about Canada

What Happened Canada?
What happened to make backpackers no longer proud to wear your Maple Leaf?
What happened to turn you from a nation of peacekeepers into bomb droppers?
What happened to make you call a violent lone man with mental illness, if Muslim, a terrorist?
What happened to make you vote with the minority of nations at the UN on Palestine?
What happened to make your PM call the slaughter of an occupied people “self-defense”?
What happened to make Israel name a park built on the ruins of Arab villages after your PM?

What happened to make you into a country I am no longer proud to be a citizen of?

Saturday, October 4, 2014

Oyster Party IX


Another autumn brings another season on bivalves and hijinks!

Oyster Party IX was early this year, the week before instead of the week after Thanksgiving, but the oysters were no worse for it.

Canadian guests from both the east coast (Aare) and west coast (James) were represented as well as numerous Torontonians.


Oysters for all regardless of geographic or other persuasion!

The party started in the late afternoon but got packed quickly.



Once more Lawrence's help was beyond compare as he arrived not only laden with several boxes of oysters but also the sauces, lemons and other accoutrements for service.


Chilled wine, cold beer and bubbly water helped wash down this season's lovely oysters which hailed from PEI but not from Colville Bay.







Oysters were consumed as fast as they were plated and an hour in we realized that at the pace we were going, we would be out of oysters well before the usual three hours of oyster bar!

So our master shucker Lawrence took off half-way into the shift to his place to recover another box of oysters while Crispin, Christos and others worked the Oyster bar!

Tall tales were told among both friends and strangers, united in their love of oysters and good times. Many of those who arrived as strangers left as friends.




Lawrence returned just as the initial batch of bivalves was done with a full box of thalassic goodness which had been destined for a charity event the next day ...


While most of the oysters were eaten raw, the baked option was also quite popular among the guests!

We passed a hat around to replace the funds that would have gone to charity and an amazing $300 was raised!


Late in the evening we had a visit from a local racoon who made off with the remains of some cream cheese! James the mountain man insisted on taking a selfie with the wee beast.

Of course the evening went late and much mirth
was had!

The turntables were once more brought to life long after the oysters had run out and only the remains of snacks and copious alcohol kept the party going until the last guest left long after midnight.