Wednesday August 4, tread London ground ... Shakespeare, Jack the Ripper, Big Ben, free tours, Abbey Road, bridges rare ... In short, many things are expected from this city, which for me is the most beautiful and I always want to return ... We
night, at about 10 and had to go to Kensington, where we had reservations for hostel "West Two London" (crap, but cheap to get) ...
The arrival was planned for early enough, but due to some technical problems we had to come at night ... leave the details of the "technical problem" in the shadows, which obviously means that we send some shit ... We
the hostel, and we had to go through a new series of "problems" with the skinny on the receipt before you check in ... basically we are left without a handle because we had to pay 5 nights a kick, not just by Clari and me but also by Germany and Lua, who had not even come because they had gone to spend two nights at Edinburgh, and fell just the other day ... the reception bineurona not accept any kind of average, and ended giving way to the need to stick your face in a pillow ... at least I could get me a little more desire to putearlos with the assessment that I had to make in Hostelworld ... jiji.
Finally, after a day matador, we go to sleep in a bed to join all screwed up on this day, was shorter than me, so my legs are soft on the outside of the mattress ...
the other day, moodiness almost gone, we walked to Hyde Park, to make a free tour through the city ... just as we are with Ale and Lua, who came from Edinburgh, so I start all together ... unfortunately we could not match with Nico and Tito were also there, but how they got a couple of days earlier, had already made the same tour ...
In London we started with a very good move ... Free tours of the company Sandeman ... New Europe more capable than it sounds familiar ... are a few tours around 3 hours, walking through the city, where the guides will have the most interesting stories and show you the most important things ... Of course, if it really was "free" do not think he gave much coverage to the subject ... actually based guides work for tips, or as they say in Uruguay, "aaa voluntáaaaa !"... how great is that the weak will break the back to get you to the tour because they know that you like and how much more you learn, the more you're leaving ... Uruguayans to travel group, we must be the most scratch there in Europe, we left something ... clear, I say "something", the billfold on the generosity of leave in Uruguay ...
Anyway, I really do these tours are well worth, so I recommend to all who are traveling around Europe ... there everywhere, but about 10 cities have them, and in all that we made were tremendous ... and always it is good to make newcomers to a city, because as a general tour gives you a clearer idea of \u200b\u200bwhat should be done after the time you have left ...
did this tour in London, and we are with our dear friends of FCT (Clu SOCCER PLAYERS Tropicana), promise to club born in Mykonos, to sip some others, and probably also
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was so good that the tour, we hang for another tour organized by the same company, but not everything is free in life, leaving about 9 pounds, but I wore throughout the Old City of London, Tower of London, Tower Bridge, the church of the Templars, the fire that left the entire city made charcoal, and many other things that obviously do not remember ... This tour was so complete that until we saw the teacher Tabarez through the streets of old London!
The second night, Aug. 5, we found around Piccadilly Circus, central London to see Phantom of the Opera musical ... is amazing! The staging, the actors, who also dance and sing to get cramps (that's good), the songs are also very good, are catchy and all, and the story is easy to follow and catch you with the whole environment ... In short, it is always advisable go to see at least one musical when going to London .... another is also tremendous is We Will Rock You, which has a history based on the songs of Queen ... no doubt that the actors who make music for me these are the most talented artists there (I know I do not know a damn about art, but I like the luxury of saying it) ... Music
After we met up with Nico and Arsen in Piccadilly and went for a drink ... once again, did not know if we would be able to find since we had no phone, and could not be arranged directly with them ... afternoon I stopped by the hostel where they stayed, I found pure fart after walking back from Notting Hill, and as they were not very loving left a little note, I do not know if they ever were to read ... but had sent a mail, I do read and that's what mitigation per
we said goodbye to a good beer in a downtown barsucho ...
not know what the fuck happened to London ... I remembered as a city with great night, even in winter ... last year I had the "this" (to speak a language akin to the older ones) to be able to go, with a cold tripe eaters in the middle of January, in Piccadilly exploited people ready to go out bowling ... now the opposite, and even get kicked out of bars before 12 pm ... an embarrassment ... in Jet that never happens!
Notting Hill ... the mystic ward of one of my favorite movies ... very nice for walking, especially on weekends, which is filled with cushy positions for sale on the streets, such fair ... colorful ... clear, as every tourist asshole, the first questions asked are: "sorry, you know where the little door blue foil", or "library movie really exists?"
The first question will take responses will have you entertained for about 7 hours, because everyone will ask where is the fucking door, you will be sent to a different place, and you'll be walking around like an asshole Notting Hill looking for a blue door ... but, oh, fucking coincidence that all the doors in Notting Hill are blue! So while you're walking and looking for the magic little door, all you were saying where are shitting was laughing in your walk with no destination ... good thing is that you end up knowing the whole neighborhood, so from that point of view to have to thank all the turds that we lie about the existence of this little door ...
The second question gave me a big surprise in this kind of trip ... the popular library "The Travel Bookshop, which I thought as the door was a heartbreaker fallacy (well, no big deal), it exists! I did not believe until I showed the photo Arsen you got, so after seeing such a test, do not rest until he finds ... and clearly I had to bring a present reminder, and that took care Clari, who gave me "D-Day", a book about the Normandy invasion at the end of World War 2 ... despite being in English and use a lot of military language, is tremendous and is very interesting ... yes, it is long as puteada of stuttering ... but hey, I have many hours ahead to set it self ...
The library is very similar to that of the film, but I do not know what is the connection between the two ... I do not quite get the move ... appeared after the movie? It is the same who made the movie? Already existed and had to pay for a loaf of twine for use in the film? Or they changed it for publicity? In short, all those questions assholes like "Where the hell is the blue door??" Are what I could not answer ... if anyone knows, thank me throw light on the subject ...
Day Notting Hill, Saturday 7, the girls had gone shopping in Oxford Street (sounds like a top, but in fact is Oxfor Primark store truchangas things very cheap and I by my side ... I played it for his country and went to pick up the tickets for Eurostar go to Paris, St. Pancras Station ... the guidance of one of the tours we had passed the peak that to enter Madame Tussauds (or as you type) suited to get some train tickets on the floor of a station, because you did 50% discount on the entry .. . obviously some trades had also printed pamphlets on the internet and what not, but ... and wanted to use was at a train station and pick up some tickets used, because the idea was to go to wax museum before leaving London ... finally, got tickets to Paris, and when I went to the train station to get tickets, so he had to ever occur on the journey ... I leaned to raise a ticket from the floor, open the flask ... aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!! Something like this was the cry that wanted to hit, but as there were people stuck it on the inside ... had never been burned like that, but I guess that is something that every Uruguayan, or at least the most assholes, we have to go ... Uruguayan I felt more than ever ...
Sunday was our last day in this amazing city, so we had to finish to enjoy, and take the pending ... we went to Abbey Road, to get us pictures on the world's most famous zebra (it's the Abbey Road album cover of The Beatles), and then, as we a ticket that was used for all transport and for the whole day, we were moving fast in all directions, getting even the cost as always ... Shakespeare went to the theater, where we did a tour with a speech that was a veteran loving ... very nice, but I felt like going to a play that still continue to show every week ... a slope to going back!
From the Globe went to Hyde Park, because the guide free tour told us that on Sunday morning is put together a space called "speaker's corner" (the corner of the talker) where you can go to any individual, either or misuse of the Capoche, to talk about what you paint ... funny thing is that, well, obviously those who go are those of the Capoche maaaal, but the funny thing is that they can seriously talk about what they like, except for a topic ... Queen ... can not speak ill of the queen in real soil, by law ... then started a tradition and stand piruchos these stairs, banks and others, because there are no longer in actual land supposedly ... then there do have free rein to nut them back a good time ...
The point is that we fell into the corner of the park ... caaada element was there ... maaamita ... value standing on a ladder preaching Christianity and we all had to love Jesus ... clear dress "cowboy" or cobói, as our elders say, and stirring up all those who were not Catholics ... the guy was very funny, had a crazy and everything to silence those who began to shake! A capo ... spoke of tolerance for others and lived silence anyone who wanted to speak, a fierce ... but you could tell that mocked and had a good time and everything ... I dropped my nice ... of course, does not mean that the neck was bad ... another guy was bitter war with Iraq and terrorism Western ... but that no longer fucked too, was of kibble post ...
Finally, after there had to meet at Madame Tussaud's with the little girl, who had gone to the All England Lawn Tennis Club, where Wimbledon is played every year ... arrived at Madame Tussaud's, but as expected, were not the girls ... while standing in line to enter we had enough time to scare the murderer price they charge you to see monkeys wax, so we decided to spin ... one of the waiting on the subway, Clari had seen a poster for a festival that was somewhere, the London Mela, it was just on Sunday August 8, so road building our ticket, we send them to go underground and bondi, until it arrives ... fall and all painted as a means bizarre, india music, long turban around, in short, all very strange ... I honestly thought he had left the whole issue of curry, but is not ... after a while to feel like we came back two months at the time, I asked a policeman, who fortunately looked English and told me it was a festival noma Asia ... so after deciding that we had had enough of this topic in Asia, as we peeled garlic ...
Well, finished all the turn of the last day in London ... bah, really did not end well, of course ended with a beer, and fish and chips "(fried fish and chips), which apparently is a classic in London ... so we keep the last bucks to kill us with a plate of that and a few beers cheapie Tesco ... perlite of the dinner was an attempt to Clari of slapping a dish that had left some things before us at a table, but the waiter took shitting, and still later scoffed at us! An immoral, does not understand that food does not strip ... yes, you get told it just like that, it happens that it is commonplace to look at the plate aside and think of how manotearíamos ... Of course, if society does not judge us ... While apparently not seen it, remains a pee, but hey, do not get discouraged, and learn how to beg properly ...
night, at about 10 and had to go to Kensington, where we had reservations for hostel "West Two London" (crap, but cheap to get) ...
The arrival was planned for early enough, but due to some technical problems we had to come at night ... leave the details of the "technical problem" in the shadows, which obviously means that we send some shit ... We
the hostel, and we had to go through a new series of "problems" with the skinny on the receipt before you check in ... basically we are left without a handle because we had to pay 5 nights a kick, not just by Clari and me but also by Germany and Lua, who had not even come because they had gone to spend two nights at Edinburgh, and fell just the other day ... the reception bineurona not accept any kind of average, and ended giving way to the need to stick your face in a pillow ... at least I could get me a little more desire to putearlos with the assessment that I had to make in Hostelworld ... jiji.
Finally, after a day matador, we go to sleep in a bed to join all screwed up on this day, was shorter than me, so my legs are soft on the outside of the mattress ...
the other day, moodiness almost gone, we walked to Hyde Park, to make a free tour through the city ... just as we are with Ale and Lua, who came from Edinburgh, so I start all together ... unfortunately we could not match with Nico and Tito were also there, but how they got a couple of days earlier, had already made the same tour ...
In London we started with a very good move ... Free tours of the company Sandeman ... New Europe more capable than it sounds familiar ... are a few tours around 3 hours, walking through the city, where the guides will have the most interesting stories and show you the most important things ... Of course, if it really was "free" do not think he gave much coverage to the subject ... actually based guides work for tips, or as they say in Uruguay, "aaa voluntáaaaa !"... how great is that the weak will break the back to get you to the tour because they know that you like and how much more you learn, the more you're leaving ... Uruguayans to travel group, we must be the most scratch there in Europe, we left something ... clear, I say "something", the billfold on the generosity of leave in Uruguay ...
Anyway, I really do these tours are well worth, so I recommend to all who are traveling around Europe ... there everywhere, but about 10 cities have them, and in all that we made were tremendous ... and always it is good to make newcomers to a city, because as a general tour gives you a clearer idea of \u200b\u200bwhat should be done after the time you have left ...
did this tour in London, and we are with our dear friends of FCT (Clu SOCCER PLAYERS Tropicana), promise to club born in Mykonos, to sip some others, and probably also
was so good that the tour, we hang for another tour organized by the same company, but not everything is free in life, leaving about 9 pounds, but I wore throughout the Old City of London, Tower of London, Tower Bridge, the church of the Templars, the fire that left the entire city made charcoal, and many other things that obviously do not remember ... This tour was so complete that until we saw the teacher Tabarez through the streets of old London!
After we met up with Nico and Arsen in Piccadilly and went for a drink ... once again, did not know if we would be able to find since we had no phone, and could not be arranged directly with them ... afternoon I stopped by the hostel where they stayed, I found pure fart after walking back from Notting Hill, and as they were not very loving left a little note, I do not know if they ever were to read ... but had sent a mail, I do read and that's what mitigation per
not know what the fuck happened to London ... I remembered as a city with great night, even in winter ... last year I had the "this" (to speak a language akin to the older ones) to be able to go, with a cold tripe eaters in the middle of January, in Piccadilly exploited people ready to go out bowling ... now the opposite, and even get kicked out of bars before 12 pm ... an embarrassment ... in Jet that never happens!
Notting Hill ... the mystic ward of one of my favorite movies ... very nice for walking, especially on weekends, which is filled with cushy positions for sale on the streets, such fair ... colorful ... clear, as every tourist asshole, the first questions asked are: "sorry, you know where the little door blue foil", or "library movie really exists?"
The first question will take responses will have you entertained for about 7 hours, because everyone will ask where is the fucking door, you will be sent to a different place, and you'll be walking around like an asshole Notting Hill looking for a blue door ... but, oh, fucking coincidence that all the doors in Notting Hill are blue! So while you're walking and looking for the magic little door, all you were saying where are shitting was laughing in your walk with no destination ... good thing is that you end up knowing the whole neighborhood, so from that point of view to have to thank all the turds that we lie about the existence of this little door ...
The second question gave me a big surprise in this kind of trip ... the popular library "The Travel Bookshop, which I thought as the door was a heartbreaker fallacy (well, no big deal), it exists! I did not believe until I showed the photo Arsen you got, so after seeing such a test, do not rest until he finds ... and clearly I had to bring a present reminder, and that took care Clari, who gave me "D-Day", a book about the Normandy invasion at the end of World War 2 ... despite being in English and use a lot of military language, is tremendous and is very interesting ... yes, it is long as puteada of stuttering ... but hey, I have many hours ahead to set it self ...
The library is very similar to that of the film, but I do not know what is the connection between the two ... I do not quite get the move ... appeared after the movie? It is the same who made the movie? Already existed and had to pay for a loaf of twine for use in the film? Or they changed it for publicity? In short, all those questions assholes like "Where the hell is the blue door??" Are what I could not answer ... if anyone knows, thank me throw light on the subject ...
Day Notting Hill, Saturday 7, the girls had gone shopping in Oxford Street (sounds like a top, but in fact is Oxfor Primark store truchangas things very cheap and I by my side ... I played it for his country and went to pick up the tickets for Eurostar go to Paris, St. Pancras Station ... the guidance of one of the tours we had passed the peak that to enter Madame Tussauds (or as you type) suited to get some train tickets on the floor of a station, because you did 50% discount on the entry .. . obviously some trades had also printed pamphlets on the internet and what not, but ... and wanted to use was at a train station and pick up some tickets used, because the idea was to go to wax museum before leaving London ... finally, got tickets to Paris, and when I went to the train station to get tickets, so he had to ever occur on the journey ... I leaned to raise a ticket from the floor, open the flask ... aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!! Something like this was the cry that wanted to hit, but as there were people stuck it on the inside ... had never been burned like that, but I guess that is something that every Uruguayan, or at least the most assholes, we have to go ... Uruguayan I felt more than ever ...
Sunday was our last day in this amazing city, so we had to finish to enjoy, and take the pending ... we went to Abbey Road, to get us pictures on the world's most famous zebra (it's the Abbey Road album cover of The Beatles), and then, as we a ticket that was used for all transport and for the whole day, we were moving fast in all directions, getting even the cost as always ... Shakespeare went to the theater, where we did a tour with a speech that was a veteran loving ... very nice, but I felt like going to a play that still continue to show every week ... a slope to going back!
From the Globe went to Hyde Park, because the guide free tour told us that on Sunday morning is put together a space called "speaker's corner" (the corner of the talker) where you can go to any individual, either or misuse of the Capoche, to talk about what you paint ... funny thing is that, well, obviously those who go are those of the Capoche maaaal, but the funny thing is that they can seriously talk about what they like, except for a topic ... Queen ... can not speak ill of the queen in real soil, by law ... then started a tradition and stand piruchos these stairs, banks and others, because there are no longer in actual land supposedly ... then there do have free rein to nut them back a good time ...
The point is that we fell into the corner of the park ... caaada element was there ... maaamita ... value standing on a ladder preaching Christianity and we all had to love Jesus ... clear dress "cowboy" or cobói, as our elders say, and stirring up all those who were not Catholics ... the guy was very funny, had a crazy and everything to silence those who began to shake! A capo ... spoke of tolerance for others and lived silence anyone who wanted to speak, a fierce ... but you could tell that mocked and had a good time and everything ... I dropped my nice ... of course, does not mean that the neck was bad ... another guy was bitter war with Iraq and terrorism Western ... but that no longer fucked too, was of kibble post ...
Finally, after there had to meet at Madame Tussaud's with the little girl, who had gone to the All England Lawn Tennis Club, where Wimbledon is played every year ... arrived at Madame Tussaud's, but as expected, were not the girls ... while standing in line to enter we had enough time to scare the murderer price they charge you to see monkeys wax, so we decided to spin ... one of the waiting on the subway, Clari had seen a poster for a festival that was somewhere, the London Mela, it was just on Sunday August 8, so road building our ticket, we send them to go underground and bondi, until it arrives ... fall and all painted as a means bizarre, india music, long turban around, in short, all very strange ... I honestly thought he had left the whole issue of curry, but is not ... after a while to feel like we came back two months at the time, I asked a policeman, who fortunately looked English and told me it was a festival noma Asia ... so after deciding that we had had enough of this topic in Asia, as we peeled garlic ...
Well, finished all the turn of the last day in London ... bah, really did not end well, of course ended with a beer, and fish and chips "(fried fish and chips), which apparently is a classic in London ... so we keep the last bucks to kill us with a plate of that and a few beers cheapie Tesco ... perlite of the dinner was an attempt to Clari of slapping a dish that had left some things before us at a table, but the waiter took shitting, and still later scoffed at us! An immoral, does not understand that food does not strip ... yes, you get told it just like that, it happens that it is commonplace to look at the plate aside and think of how manotearíamos ... Of course, if society does not judge us ... While apparently not seen it, remains a pee, but hey, do not get discouraged, and learn how to beg properly ...
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