Posts Tagged ‘Travel’

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The rest of my trip

October 10, 2009
New York, September 2009

New York, September 2009

I can’t believe how long it has taken to finish this post.  The two weeks, since I returned, have flown by.  I’m writing to you from the kitchen table at my parents’ place where I’m spending a quick visit for Thanksgiving.

While the first few weeks of this new schedule left me wondering what I should do with all the free time (and an ill-planned re-commitment to this blog), I’m now filling up all my time and having to book in “relaxation”.

As of Monday I’ll be without a computer, so this will likely be the only post for at least another week.  By then I need to be fully looking for a halloween costume, even though there are no parties planned this year.  Should I have one?  Nah.. I like gatherings and not parties that will undoubtedly be 80% work friends.

Lets get back to the story I was telling.

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Part 2: Visiting Toronto, three more days on record

October 1, 2009

Day two started with a greasy Sunday morning brunch.  I took a regular grilled cheese and got the waitress to add in some spicy Chorizo.  Gold. Read the rest of this entry ?

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Eastern Promises

September 27, 2009
Rattlesnake Choir, Dakota Tavern, Toronto, ON, September 2009

Rattlesnake Choir, Dakota Tavern, Toronto, ON, September 2009

I’m writing this from a dying computer. Despite an internet connection, the Quick Shuttle from the SeaTac Airport lacks plug-ins, so after traveling for over 12 hours, my computer is low on juice.

I left over a week ago – flying to Toronto, busing to Buffalo, flying to New York, flying to Seattle and now busing back to Vancouver. The only thing standing in my way is the wait at the Peace Arch – which could be excruciatingly long considering it is Sunday evening.

The trip was great. Really. But… the first half significantly overshadowed the second half. Toronto better than New York City? How could that be? Read the rest of this entry ?

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I’m not good at staying put.

June 8, 2009
Hit Maker

Hit Maker

Of all the pictures from my Portland trip, this one has gotten far more hits than any others.  I don’t understand… it’s just a quick shot I took with my crappy phone to show what the drive back meant for my hair.

I guess taking a second look, maybe the fact that I appear naked (or at least topless) is of some interest to people.  But usually you’d have to tag a photo “nude” to really get lots of hits (see: all the pictures I tagged “ladyboy” from when I was in San Francisco).

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…And she’s back.

June 5, 2009
The Willamette River

The Willamette River

I walked into work yesterday and was immediately approached by my boss and an older co-worker.  “So??”

Both had recommended I go to Portland.  Both thought it was my type of city, full of people who have a similar look and way that I do.   So, after my four nights in the Rose City, they were eagerly awaiting my judgment. Read the rest of this entry ?

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Let’s get out of this country

May 28, 2009
Seattle, not Portland.

Seattle, not Portland.

My first vacation in nearly 8 months starts tomorrow. I work until 10pm, and then I’m free. I’ve got five days to head down to Portland and the Oregon coast. Read the rest of this entry ?

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Moratorium on spending

April 30, 2009

church
Once again, the picture has no relation to the post. Not that I plan on saying much… Read the rest of this entry ?

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Planning Portland

April 16, 2009

In an effort to get away from Vancouver, I’ve decided to go to Portland at the end of May.

On several occasions I’ve heard I would fit in there.  I’ve also heard from many people with good taste it’s a lovely city.

Right now I’m considering my travel options…
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25 Things – from Facebook

January 30, 2009

So, I’m supposed to write a list of 25 things about myself. And since I’m desperately looking for ways to avoid cleaning my apartment before going to work this afternoon…

Rules: You are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it’s because I want to know more about you.

1. I own five cameras. Three are film cameras, two are digital. One of the film cameras is an SLR (but it uses 110 film). One of the digitals is also an SLR (and my primary camera). I really enjoy taking pictures, thus why I have so many profile pictures of myself.

2. I was hoping to take some Christmas money and buy a video camera to start filming a documentary idea I have. (Unfortunately, the money had to go towards a new computer instead.) It looks at people who are on the verge of having very successful lives and finding out if it ever pans out.

3. I love food. I love trying food. I love cooking food. I love eating. The only things I stay away from are veal, aspartame and double-buttered toast (ex. when someone butters their toast, and then covers it in peanut butter).

4. Marty Reasoner is my favourite hockey player. This is a pretty well-known piece of knowledge, but why? I was a HUGE Eric Brewer fan and he sat behind me once at a Tragically Hip concert. He was a dick, so I needed a new favourite player. I already had an inclination towards gritty underdogs, so the connection was made.

5. I kill plants. I buy them and name them (along with their birthday on a popsicle stick). And they rarely live a year. The problem, I can’t get a stable watering schedule. Sometimes too much, sometimes too little.

6. I’m a text messaging fiend. It’s because I hate the question “how are you?”, I mean how did that become part of the greeting?

7. I write four blogs. None of them get enough quality or quantity.

8. I have a pair of underwear that have have Steve Nash, a random San Antonio Spur and Gilbert Arenas on them. I bought them in a market in Malaga, Spain. Nash is putting in a layup over the Spur, and Arenas is in the background. They were purchased before Nash ever won MVP and they are strange: http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v172/foxyloxy/?action=view&current=a139f12b.jpg

9. Speaking of travel, I miss going places. But between having few vacation days now, and they will all be spent going back to Edmonton for weddings and having no money. I’m really stuck here.

10. If I could go somewhere… my low end trip would be to Disneyland, my medium trip would be to Eastern Europe, my high end trip would be to Machu Picchu.

11. I love board games. I have at least 10 and try to have a board game night each month in my tiny apartment.

12. This year is my 10 year high school reunion. There is no chance that I’ll be going. I feel like I have nothing in common with my fellow grads. I have no husband (or significant other), kids, house, pets… And if the movies have taught me anything, that’s all a reunion is for.

13. My apartment is under 300 square feet. It’s all I really need, but it’s small. It’s two rooms – the bathroom (shower only) and the rest. Somehow it manages to get incredibly messy, incredibly fast.

14. I’m scared of drowning, birds and the surgery channel.

15. I go into work everyday, hoping for mayhem, murder, explosions… bad news. I like to do other stories about social justice, environmentalism and politics, but usually streeters trump anything I can come up with. So I’d rather death and destruction than “what do you think of the weather today?”.

16. If I could live anywhere that I’ve been, it’d be San Francisco. I loved it there. The city is beautiful – the architecture, the hills, the water. It’s like Vancouver, only the people are nicer. But what’s the chances I could get a job down there without an American husband?

17. My nose lacks cartilage. It freaks people out cause I can squish it right down.

18. I miss playing sports. Working evenings and weekends and a schedule that often changes means I can’t join a team. While I keep forcing myself to run and go to the gym, I hate it. I’m also scared to go back to BJJ because of cauliflower ears.

19. I’m more body-conscious than I probably should be. I’m by no means fat, but I’m not a small girl. Even when I trained for track at the UofA I didn’t have a flat stomach. I’m satisfied with my appearance, I just strive to look better.

20. I don’t think I have an addictive personality, but I do get addicted to tv shows but only online or on dvd. For instance, by the end of this week, I will have watched all three seasons of Dexter. Otherwise, I don’t even have cable.

21. When I’m depressed, I buy underwear. I don’t have a plain pair in the bunch. They are lacy or satiny or colourful or sexy… And I have so many pairs, that I could probably go without doing laundry for almost two months.

22. I also own a lot of clothes. I’m a really thrifty shopper, scouring the world for deals… but it just means I own a crapload of clothes. I still spend the same amount as other people, I just end up with more stuff in my tiny apartment.

23. I read a fair bit, but wouldn’t call myself a bibliophile. I tend towards non-fiction, though right now I’m going through “The Garneau Block”, a gift from a roommate a few years back.

24. I am terrified about the coming year. I’m stuck in Vancouver, without disposable income, vacation days or sports to run off some of my anxiety. This is the longest I’ve stayed in one job.. in fact, this stretch in Vancouver is the longest I’ve stayed in one place since high school. I feel so uneasy.

25. Once the Olympics come and go, I’ll start to consider my options. Maybe I’ll head to a small town, or the big T-dot, or the US. I have to wait a year to put any plans in motion. Oh, one more fact: I’m impatient.

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Time is of the essence

December 19, 2006

In 6 hours I have to be up and catching a cab to the airport.

In other words, you’re not getting a post. You’re getting the promise of posts when I return to the winterland that is Edmonton.

In the meantime, stay sexy.

(I would post a really sexy picture of me here, but my computer/the internet is being a bitch.)

Song of the moment: The Living Years – Mike and the Mechanics