Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Thanksgiving in London?

Hmmm, the traditional holiday of "Thanksgiving in London"......? This was a new experience for us. Have you ever celibrated Thanksgiving outside the U.S.? Well, honestly, don't bother 'cause no one knows how to do it better than the U.S. for sure! I was told in advance by the other American Moms here, who have experienced it before, that "it just isn't quite the same." Well, now I know. Being the "oh, I can make it work" kind of person-that-I-am I disregarded their warnings and barrelled ahead in my planning. I, of course, would order my turkey and side dishes from Whole Foods! Won't they know how to "fix-a-turkey"?! I should have known it wasn't going to be easy when I couldn't (and never did) find an aluminum roasting pan in which to cook it! (ya know, the disposable kind!)


Here is Grammer Hogan grimmacing at the poor bird! ("i'm trying to enjoy this!!")


And here is "The Bird". I am sooooo naive (or maybe stubborn). When they brought out the turkey at the store, all wrapped in plastic, I thought to myself, "Oh, aren't they so nice! They have even seasoned it with rosemary already for me!" But when we got home and unwrapped that sucker - oh-mi-gawd!! - that wasn't rosemary, those were feathers!!!! Yes, friends, those are pin-feathers that we tried desperately to pluck-out before cooking. Was I told this beforehand by my American Mom friends? YES. Did I refuse to believe them? YES. Why, how could an American company like Whole Foods sell me a turkey with its feathers still attatched?!!! Next year it will be Butterball, or no turkey at all!

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Happy Birthday to Me!

I guess sometimes it takes a move across the ocean to get what you want. Yep. After years of drooling over and admiring a friends handiwork, I finally have a piece! Ta-dah.... My girlfriend back in Richmond must have heard of my need for a scarf here in London 'cause this is what I found in a box sent to me for my birthday (which was Oct. 31). It came complete with instructions on how to wear it (like the French do, that is!) and arrived only a few days after my trip to Paris.....bummer! It is called a clapotis.....google it. The box from Richmond also contained other goodies much needed right now like mittens, and a couple of great books! Thank-you A.M., Sandy, Heidi and Terri - you certainly made my birthday great again this year even though you are a million miles away! I miss you!

Monday, November 12, 2007

Veni, Vidi, Vici !

Ah, finally I get to use my 2 years of high school Latin! Let's backtrack a little to our summer "holiday" to Rome......We were lucky enough to meet family in Rome this summer for our first holiday outside the UK since moving.



This was our first morning: a quick, self-guided tour of the Forum after breakfast. We could have our coffee every morning on the rooftop of our hotel with a beautiful view of the Colosseum in the background. What was on the breakfast menu? Prosciutto, salami, tomatoes, mozerella......


The next couple of days were a whirlwind. Here is Alex at the Trevi fountain. As is the tradition, both boys threw their coins in while standing backwards making a wish.




John requested that I take this picture of him in front of the plaque. Of course, you can't read it in the photo, but it says, "All roads lead from (this point in) Rome" and was requested on behalf of Caesar. (Ah, a transport engineer.)





We were in Rome for 5 days in August, the height of the tourist season, but never minded it because we were with great company; our Aunts Tamar and Cynthia and our cousin Ariel.




A beautiful afternoon at the Colosseum.

Inside the Colosseum after our tour.




Our next to last day included a visit to St. Peter's Basilica. We arrived extra early per the instruction of our tour guide, Anna. It was fantastic to be there without the crowds. This was approximately 8 am. (Tam and Ariel in the background!) The basilica is incredibly massive and overwhelming. A dress code is required to enter and we were warned ahead of time not to wear shorts or sleeveless shirts. This is me (typical bad hair day).


Here are the kidos as you look out from the front of the basilica towards St. Peter's square.