Sunday, June 29, 2008

"Do people still live there?"- Melissa, refering to Anne Frank's house.


As you can see by the title we made it to Amsterdam (yay, go us!).

We spent the past two days in Belgium (waffle capitol of the world?). We stayed in Brussels and were less than thrilled by the smell (major thizz faces going on) and the cleanliness. Our hostel was what we call "the five star hotel of hostels" and was by far the best place we have stayed so far (sorry Paris hostel). We visited the town square and went on a search for the beer museum, which we were naturally unable to find , so we gave up. The second day we went to Brugge, which is an hour away from Brussels. Apparently transportation in Belgium relies on the honor system and we were able to ride the metro and train there for free. Sweet!

Brugge is apparently the Venice of the North (we will update you with comparisons once we go to Venice). It was a cute little town with coble stone roads and canals. We went in search for the best waffles in Brugge (and had them, so good!) and walked around for a few hours before having the best fries in Brugge (also SO GOOD) and headed back to our 5-star hostel.

This morning we took the train to Amsterdam and were less than thrilled when an entire camp of small children lead by counselors wearing what looked to be a chicken-feather vest walked into our car. They spent their entire hour on our train eating cookies they found in between the seats, running up and down the train and kicking people's seats. (We apologize to our parents if we were ever like that...)

We got into Amsterdam in the afternoon and took the tram to Anne Frank's house (sadly, Amsterdam does not operate on the honor system and we had to pay). Obviously we learned a lot there: Melissa thought people still lived there and Devin and Staci had a photo shoot in front of what they thought was Anne Frank's house but turned out to be a regular apartment building... this was realized after they went around the corner and saw a sign on a building that said Anne Frank House. It was interesting to go inside the house and up the stairs (more like ladder) to their hide-out.

Best Meal of the past couple of days: Waffles and fries. Oh and Belgium chocolate.

Worst meal: We only ate waffles, fries and chocolate, so we wouldn't know.

Random moment: Seeing a guy wearing an Oregon sweatshirt walking down the streets of Amsterdam and loudly yelling "Go Ducks!" Then awkwardly running into him again at the Anne Frank house and doing the same behind his back.

Shout outs:
-We are working on trying to post pictures, but unfortunately none of us brought a camera cord, so until we find a way, we will supply you with pictures we stole from Google.
-Becky, we would tell you who writes this, but it's a secret.
-Happy Birthday T.Chaney. Welcome to being old.

Thursday, June 26, 2008

When in France do, as the French do

Bonjour!

We are in Paris; however, our feet may not be. We decided that Paris is the city of walking, so that is what we did. We walked everywhere! We also did as most French people do, and got a Metro pass just in case our feet fell off ( some of the passes NEVER worked!) (p.s. if you ever need to find your way around the Metro, ask Melissa). Yesterday we rode the Metro to Notre Dame (hands down best cathedral ever!), ate crepes and walked down the river to Arc de Triomphe where we found Devin's birthday and Trina's last name! After that six mile walk, we hopped back on the Metro and made our way to the Eiffel Tower where we had a picnic. Heather used her height to help a sad Jack Russel Terrier get his ball from a tree (American's aren't rude!).

We then made our way to the Louvre where we thought we were going to get in for free (that was according to LET'S GO EUROPE, which was wrong). We saw the Mona Lisa and looked for the Last Supper which is apparently in Italy (shout out the the Museum guide that told us and did not laugh at us). We looked around for about two hours but all of our feet hurt and we decided we needed to get home!

Day Two
We slept in (Staci and Devin got up early so that they could eat some delicious pastries). We walked toward the Metro and got tickets for Palace of Versallies. When we got to the Palace we waited in a line to get a ticket... and then when we got our ticket we had to wait in another line to get into the Palace. We found a way to pass the time (for about 5 minutes) and played "20 questions". After we used Becky as the center of a question, we decided that the game was over because no one could compete with that. Finally we went into the palace and looked Marie Antoinette's bedroom, the king's bedroom and the hall of mirrors . There was a lot of gold, and we decided that it wouldn't be bad to live there (it doesn't compete with our hostel though, love you Paris hostel!). After the palace, we went to the gardens, walked around and found an extremely large man-made lake to sit by. Trina thought it would be a good idea to feed the ducks with her left over panini as our feet dangled over the edge, and an EXTREMELY large fish (biggest fish ever!) jumped up right in front of Staci. She spent the next half-hour at a safe distance while everyone else fed the ducks and ugly-big fish.

Now we are at our hostel (which kicks London hostel's ass). We are going to a cafe for dinner (doing as the French do) and are then going on a boat ride down the river (hopefully no fish).

Tomorrow: Belgium! (yay waffles)

Best meal of the day: Toss up between the pastries, fruit, baguettes, brie and anything the French make.

Worst meal of the day: none, French food rocks!

Random moment: Creepy people at the Eiffel tower who like to yell at us.

Shout outs:
-Hi Jan!
- Becky, glad your grad school dollars are going towards reading our blog. Take that Perez!
-Poiny, leave a comment, we fixed it!
-Ferry says hello to the Ferry Family. oh... and Brian...
-Jessica, see you sooooon, yay for even numbers!
-Hi Ruth and Ralph (Mason...). Not you Justin.
-Hi sweeeeet Caroline (bup bup bup...)
-Hi Mom, Dad and Brody (you too Jason).

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

On Mondays, we wear purple. On Tuesdays, we do everything we can to dress differently.

If you've ever seen Mean Girls you'll understand the reference. Monday morning, Devin, Melissa, Stephanie and Staci woke up and got dressed. They met downstairs only to find out they were all wearing purple shirts, no one wanted to change (Trina wore white, Kelly wore grey and Heather wore navy, incase you were wondering). This brought many laughs and comments from strangers on our outfits. Purple people?

Monday was a free day for us (literally). We rode the buses for free (only to later find out that is terms for jail. It isn't our fault that no one looked at the date on our tickets). To avoid foreign prosecution, we decided it might be a good idea to buy a new one. We went to the British Mueseum (also free) and looked at stuff. Egyptian stuff, Mesopotamian stuff, Greek Stuff and the Rosetta Stone. We hopped on our favorite thing, the double decker buses (we miss you!) and went to Westminster Abbey, where we also got in for free. We walked in (which apparently you can do), and there was a service going on, so we went, and saw the abbey for free (the Jewish girls too)! HANDS DOWN BEST ABBEY EVER! (we've only been to one though...)

After the Abbey, we decided it would be a fabulous idea to dine in Chelsea, how quaint is that?! Naturally we took the wrong bus on the way home and end up in the London "burbs". Four hours later we made it to King's Cross (only to find out that we had to pay $100 on top of our Eurail pass in order to leave London and travel to Paris). We'll be taking donations upon our arrival home. According to the lady at the train station this is because the only train out of London is "high-speed". We contemplated swimming out of London, but with the weight of our backpacks, that probably isn't the best idea.

Tuesday

We woke up at 4:30 and peaced out of our horrible London hostile (seriosly, horrible, see yesterday's post) and hopped on the expensive train to Paris. We arrived at lightning speed and headed to our hostile, where we are not allowed into our room until 5, which is why we are blogging right now (t-minus 30 minutes until we can finally take a shower!).

We walked around and Devin proved her French skills (shout-out to Devin's mom and dad, her college eduacation paid off). We met up with Melissa's mom and dad (hi guys! Mr. Peters, are you reading this from your Blackberry? Our homies say what's up) and went to lunch with them. Devin once again proved her French skills as our waitor did not speak English.

Tomorrow's agenda: Getting that picture of the Mona Lisa (the Louvre), the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, the Arc de triomphe, the Metro and whereever else the wind takes us (hopefully not too windy though).

Best meal of the past 2 days: Toss up between Whole Foods and everything in France.

Worst Meal: Warm water.

Random moment: Going over the same bridge 3 times in the London suburbs before realizing we were severely lost.

Shout outs:
-Staci Stringer (the other Staci with an i), see you in Amsterdam!
-Dad and Kyle for emailing me back ASAP with eurail info.- Trina
-Becky... SUCCESS!
-Sorry Mom and Dad, no spell check in France.

P.S. anyone can leave a comment now.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Loving London... Hating the Hostel


I think the title of this post is self-explanatory... We love London. Wish we could say the same thing about our hostel. Think of it this way... how would you like to share a room with 8 other male companions? One of these "companions" has long hair and decides that a Speedo is proper bed-time attire and covers are simply unnecessary. Another one of these "companions" decides to get up every few minutes and go to the bathroom. Ironically the bathroom is located three floors below us because ours no longer works, but that's another story. This wonderful roommate causes a ruckus every time he returns. The other two roommates like to snore unsynchronized. Oh, did we mention that our room is 60 degrees warmer (plus humidity) than the actual temperature outside? Figure if it is 60 outside, it is 120 degrees in our room. The cherry on top of this ice cream sundae of a mess is we are unable to get into our bags for necessities: our toothbrush, clean clothes or shoes. No worries though, this hasn't put a damper on our day.


Day 2 of London brought us sunshine, and WIND. Let's just say that if we were wearing our backpacks, we probably wouldn't have made it. We started the day off with our favorite London attraction...the double decker buses. We rode our favorite pastime towards Buckingham Palace just in time to see the very end of the changing of the guards. After, we headed on a quest to visit St. Paul's Cathedral (people say it has the best view in London). This gave us time to see Westminster Abbey, Parliament, Big Ben, the London Eye, enjoy a nice boat trip up to London Bridge, Tower Bridge and the Tower of London (all of which were beautiful) before we finally found St. Paul's Cathedral (which was closed) but the exterior architecture was amazing!


We then hopped back on our bus to get some real action for the day... almost hitting cars and pedestrians. These buses are like virtual-reality rides, except they are reality! We ended up at Piccadilly Circus (contrary to the name, it is not an actual circus) and arrived at our final goal of the day... ICE BAR.


Ice bar was as it sounds... cold. Don't worry, the staff gave us designer capes to wear! Inside the bar we drank out of glasses made out of ice cubes (for the first time since we've been here we had a cold beverage). We even contemplated chipping ice from the walls so we could save it for later. Sadly, this is highly frowned upon.


Tomorrow's agenda: Spending as little time in our hostel so we don't dehydrate (we decided we would rather go camping than stay there), the British Museum ( it's free!) and maybe St. Paul's or Westminster considering they were both closed today. Someone also said something about a fashion museum (anyone know the name?).


Best meal of the day: Thai food for dinner (it got 5 stars and was only £3).

Worst meal of the day: The warm (seeing a trend) cream and cereal our hostel believes is breakfast.

Funniest moment of the day: Trina, Heather and Melissa stuck behind a couple hooking-up on the boat.

Random moment of the day: Running into people we know from Oregon LEAVING our hostel (more like running away from). P.S. they also lived in our apartment the year before us (ironic?)

Number of times people asked what time it was when we could see Big Ben, but not realizing it was there: 13... mostly Heather and Trina. Trina just did it again...


SHOUT OUTS:
-Happy 18th Birthday J.Burrrrrr, to bad you weren't in London, because it's legal to drink.
-What up Becky? Hope summer school isn't killing you. We hear Eugene is nice this time of the year.
-Hi Aunt Ellen!
-Mom, why didn't you comment about our blog? - Trina
-Mom, Dad and Brody... hopefully there are no spelling errors this time.- Staci
-Hi Mom and Dad! Can you please email me back if you really love me?-DEVIN
-Thanks for the comment POINY!!! Can you also email me back if you really love me, I know we've only been here for a day but come on!!! Love ya guys!!! DEVIN
-Thanks to Jan for telling us where the guards are---- Everyone
-Hi Sister, Hi Mom, Hi Dad, i hope you guys are having fun in Europe too! I e-mailed you dad so I hope you get that. I love you all, but I can't really say that I miss you...yet ;) Melissa



Saturday, June 21, 2008

Are we still in Oregon?


London weather greeted us so that we would feel at home... in Oregon. Thats right it's humid and rainy. Everyone now has curly hair... Thanks London!

We all arrived in London the around the same time. Except for Heather who waited for us for two hours, but the rest of us were fairly close together. Heather only got a few awkward waves, comments and looks while she waited. Passport control decided to interrogate us individually. They must know we are weaker that way. We answered all the questions with confidence, not like it's really that hard to answer: "where are you from" and "what exactly is your purpose in being here?" Or our personal favorite: "can I see your eurail pass?" (like we are lying about owning one?).

We all got our baggage (STACI TOO!) and went to the train station to get tickets for the Tube, which only took us to Paddington Station (and then decided that it would no longer run). We were ushered toward the bus station and struggled a little to find the right one. We stood confused until some nice English people told us to get off because our hostel was five blocks back. We looked like American tourists ( partially because we are, and partially because we were walking around in circles with backpacks on). SHOUT OUT to JanSport expect a photo to come soon, Spring 09 catalogue perhaps? Despite our struggles we made it alive to our hostel. To say it is luxurious would be an exaggeration. There are 16 beds in our room, no walking space and what may be the smallest window ever created. Heather made it to the 6th floor with three randoms. They seem to be becoming fast friends, or just the opposite of that (they don't speak to her).

Keeping in true Rick Steves spirit we decided to follow his advice and stay awake until the night in order to get into a pattern. It's four in the afternoon and we have already lost four soldiers. (Yeah Staci, Trina and Heather who are "bloggin'" it up right now). Before this we had time to take a little look around London. We walked through Kensington Park and saw the castle. The grounds of the castle at least, because we didn't want to pay to go in. It was here we noticed we were lacking in enthusiasm so we decided to get a bus pass and see how much we could see from the double decker. This seemed cool at first until we couldn't find our way to Piccadilly Circus and just gave up.

Tomorrow's agenda: Buckingham Palace, Big Ben, and of course ICE BAR!!!

Best Meal of the day: Well we only had one but I think it was the lukewarm ice-less smoothie/ tap water. Who knew it was so weird to ask for "regular" water?

Worst Meal of the day: Whatever the airline thinks is "food"

Weirdest thing that happened: Devin and Staci witnessed a man molest himself at a bus stop strange that no one else saw this???? Or even heard about it until now?

Sunday, June 8, 2008

Where are we going?







14 cities... 40 days...

June 20- Leave for Europe!

London, England: June 21- June 24

Paris, France: June 24- June 27

Belgium, Brussels: June 27- June 29

Nerthland, Amsterdam: June 29- July 2

Munich, Germany: July 2- July 5

Prague, Czech Republic: July 5- July 7

Budapest, Hungary: July 8- July 10

Salzburg, Austria: July 10- July 1

Ljubjana, Slovenia: July 13- July 15

Venice, Italy: July 15- July 17

Florence, Italy: July 17

Rome, Italy: July 18- July 21

Santa Margherita, Italy: July 21-July 23

Nice, France: July 24- July 26

Barcelona, Spain: July 27-July 29

Paris, France: July 30

Back Home: July 30

Waiting...

After months of planning and hours of Rick Steves DVDs, we are finally off to Europe!

Meet the Travelers:


Jessica
Place most excited to visit: All of the beautiful buildings
What I'm going to miss most about America: Kreitz, Alyse & Family


Kelly
Place most excited to visit: Italy
What I'm going to miss the most about America: 4th of July, friends and family

Melissa
Place most excited to visit: Vatican City
What I am going to miss most about America: Megan

Stephanie
Place most excited to visit: London and Cinque Terre
What I am going to miss most about America: Nothing.


Staci
Place most excited to visit: Cinque Terre
What I am going to miss most about America: Macoroni and Cheese, 4th of July, and my fam


Trina
Place most excited to visit: Nice, France and Santa Margherita, Italy
What I am going to miss most about America: Becky, Family and Friends


Heather
Place most excited to visit: London (for the accents) and Italy
What I am going to miss most about America: Nordstrom, my computer, driving and of course my mom (shout out to Jan!)


Devin
Place most excited to visit: Paris
What I am going to miss most about America: Texting my boyfriend


The Honorary Travler:
Becky
Place most excited to visit: Summer School...
What I am going to miss most about America: Nothing, I'm stuck in Eugene, Ore. all summer...