Ice, Ice, Baby

The weather over here is starting to get the better of me already and it's only set to get worse. We had a couple of nights where the temperature dropped to zero, but has been mild by all accounts compared to usual.
I still haven't gotten around to buying myself a nice warm coat, as i don't have any money (or i find better things to go out and buy; like booze). But i will get around to that this week.
I have been following the forecast for the next couple of days, and according to the google weather site, over night temperatures for this evening and tomorrow are expected to be around -2 degrees celcius, which is awesome for little old me who gets to ride his bike home in it after work every night.
I will get there though, sooner hopefully rather than later and will be able to handle the cold a little better.
Shouldn't be too long now and we will have some snow, which will be a first for me. I will keep you posted.

Plans for 2012

Starting to form some ideas for my next international trip; at the moment i am leaning towards an ANZAC Day pilgrimage over to Gallipoli Bay, Turkey. I have found a tour with the Fanatics, which is a touring company who target Australian and New Zealand tourists abroad. They do tours for people to go to Australian national sports events like the Ashes and Soccer matches as well as tours of some of the world biggest festivals.

I think the tour, in all is around about 400-500 pounds, depending on how long i do decide on making my trip for, as well as flights and whether i want to make a stop over in Germany on the way home. At this stage, the plan is to fly from London, into Istanbul begin a 9-12 day tour of the country and fly back to the U.K. via Hamburg and Berlin in Germany to see some friends. I think that going to the dawn service there would be an amazing experience, especially if i can wrap it up by finding the ANZAC AFL match live on some seedy turkish television channel. oh yeah.

Work

Work is going really great, although the bar has been a little slow, every now and then we have a really busy night which is keeping everything interesting. A good example of this was Halloween night, It was so much fun over here as everyone really got into it (not like home). We carved pumpkins, arranged decorations and all wore costumes at work.... and it wasn't just for one night.... it was for the whole weekend! It was so much fun, and the best thing about it was that everyone in the town got stuck into it. I had a ball, and work was busy :). We had a few staff leave just after i begun working Bar, so immediately, i begun getting rostered brutal hours, which has been awesome, and i have been given a load of day shifts, which aren't so bad either. I am learning to make coffees and spending hours a day cleaning the bar. Another cool thing about working during the day is getting to know the regulars who visit most days of the week, we have some really good people who come in most days, and they keep me entertained with their stories and banter every time they come in, which is great! I am really enjoying working there, and all of the staff i work with are all really great people, which is a massive bonus. I have also got my hands on a bike the other day, which has been a really good way to get to and from work... much better then the 40 minute walk i was doing twice a day. plus, I'm getting nice and fit from doing it.

Chelsea's Arrival.

I Went and picked Chelsea up from Heathrow Airport, it was very exciting to see her. Thanks to the London Underground and the Railways, I only had to make two changes from Maidstone, all the way to the terminal where i was due to meet her. I still cant believe how amazing that system is. She arrived, exhausted and run down thanks to about 26 straight hours on a plane, although she did have a couple hour stop over in the Middle East, which would have been a pretty cool place to fly over! Upon greeting her, we set about heading back home to Maidstone, i tried to explain to her how simple the London Underground system is, although it looks daunting. We arrived back in Maidstone, and not being funny.... first thing that we did together was buy umbrellas and she bought herself a nice new coat, because unlike me when i arrived in the UK, and it was a freak 30 degree celcius day, i believe it was raining and around about 11 degrees when she got in. Took her back to our flat, introduced her to our landlord and housemate, Dan and pretty well settled in for the day. it took her a couple of days to get back into the swing of things after the jet lag, but she is doing really well.

Living in Maidstone & My New Job

So I have settled in really well in Maidstone, Kent. I have managed to find myself a really cool job, with some steady hours. I am finally starting to earn enough money that i have some left over at the end of the week, which is great!

I am working in a really neat lounge bar which specialises in cocktails, I have plenty to learn working there, but i'm getting there slowly. With every shift that i do i am learning more and more about bar tending, much more then i could have ever been able to learn while i was working at the Jetty Bar in Adelaide. It is a real challenge for me at the moment, as i am well out of my comfort zone, and i have about 60 new cocktails to learn in the next couple of weeks. But i will get there. Bar Chocolate's staff are really great and have done well to welcome me and make me feel really comfortable working with them, and now that i am working, i have been able to start making some new friends around the town, which is a huge bonus. As for the Flat, it's coming together really nicely, we now have Sky hooked up through the house, so we have an unlimited broadband set-up as well as Sky TV, meaning i can sit home all weekend and watch the football. I really do enjoy it here. The only downside is that it gets so cold outside at night when i'm walking home from work, it ducked under zero the other night, and the worst thing about all this..... its going to get much much worse. But, if the weather is the only thing that i have to complain about, there really isn't too much of a problem.

Finding a Job

Spent all of Monday walking the streets of Maidstone, visiting some of the busier bars and clubs, making phone calls and surfing the internet looking for some work. I had a little bit of an idea what kind of club or bar I wanted to work in, and the great thing about Maidstone is, there is something going on here almost every night, so there are plenty of clubs (and hopefully plenty of jobs). After spending some time here last month, I have learned a little bit about the nightlife around Maidstone, what clubs are busy, which ones are not. I have also looked into opening hours too as I want to take a job, which will not only offer me the most hours, but the more flexible shifts. Less then 24 hours after canvassing the clubs and bars with my resume, I have lined up a job interview at one of the busiest nightclubs in town for tomorrow (Friday 7th, Oct) afternoon and a trial shift at busy bar in the centre of town in the evening. Of the two jobs, I think that the one in the bar would be better suited to what I am looking for, as it is open seven days a week from 11am until late at night, whereas the night club is open four nights a week from 9pm until 3 or 4 in the morning. Hopefully I can take my skills from home and show them what I have got tomorrow and see what offers they put on the table. But of course I won’t be picky, ill take anything at the moment thanks to the dismal state of affairs that is my bank account.

The Flat

Moving into the new place was pretty cool, the house is quite new, so everything is clean, the rooms are big enough, there is a television, Xbox and Wii to keep me entertained. The kitchen appliances are all brand new and I have my own bathroom. I couldn’t be happier with the place to be honest; I was really lucky to find it. My housemate Mace is an absolute legend too, already after a couple of days, we have gotten along so well, we have common interests in almost everything, sports, movies and music. He has made me feel very welcome and comfortable and I am happy that he is my housemate. We have been out on the town a couple times already and I have really had a great time with him.

AFL Grand Final

The AFL Grand Final was an absolute cracker! Woke up at 4:00am to get to the pub to watch it all live. It would have to be the first time i have woken up before 9am and not been upset about it. Liam and Mandy had a friend with a live-in job at a bar in Wimbledon. He was kind enough to open the bar to us and about twenty other Aussies so we could watch the football live on the big screen. It would have to have been the first time in my life that i'd woken up and had a beer at 5am, but some things just have to be done. I can barely talk, not only have i picked up a bit of a cold while i was camping in Munich, but after spending two hours screaming at a television, my throat is wrecked. As you can probably guess, im thrilled with the result and seeing Geelong knock off Collingwood to win the 2011 Grand Final, its not the only bit of excitement to come with today. Today is the day ill be moving in my my new housemate in Maidstone. Can't wait.

Back in London

Back in London now, so good to just chill out for a little bit and not do anything. Only plan for me this week was to find somewhere to live, which is have, and to wake up in time to go and watch the Geelong vs Collingwood AFL Grand Final at the local pub, and thanks to the time difference, kick off is around about 5am. But thats fine by me, I'm so excited for it, i just can not wait. It is going to be such a great day tomorrow, especially if the boys win. Im expecting the atmosphere down at the pub to be pretty electric, thanks to the million or so Australians living in London. Shame i didn't end up bringing my Geelong guernsey over here with me, oh well. I can always have one sent over next year when we make the Grand Final again in 2012. Other news, i am moving into my room in a flat in Maidstone, which is also pretty exciting. Managed to find a great place in town, right on a bus stop, close to parks and not too far from the town centre for a pretty good price! We also have sky television, meaning i will not miss a piece of the Football action over here either! All i need now is a job, and my life will regain a little sense or normality.

Oktoberfest 2011

Oktoberfest was by far the perfect way to round out my trip through Europe. Mat, Ole and myself spent an entire week there being traditional Germans; which was easy for Ole, who is a German himself. It was great to have Ole with us to help translate and help us find the Pork Knuckle’s on the menus, order beers and teach us enough German to help us get along really well in Munich. A little bit about Oktoberfest, it is a three-week period which is a celebration of the people of Bavaria for the marriage of the Prince around 200 years ago. Once it was just a small fair and has now transformed into one of the biggest parties in the world. Ole was lucky enough to stay with a friend of his in Munich, Mat and I managed to find a camping ground around 10 minutes from the festival grounds. Turns out that the day before we arrived, it had bucketed down rain and a lot of the sites had flooded, but with our arrival came the sun and blue skies. By the end of the week that we had been in Munich, we had sampled a beer from every tent. Paulaner and Augustiner were stand out favourites of mine, but once you are onto your third 1 liter stein, they begin to taste very similar.

The law regarding brewing beer in Munich requires the recipe to contain only four ingredients, Barley, Hops, Water and what every the ‘secret’ ingredient that the master brewer decides to add to his beer. The incredible thing about the beers is that regardless on the amount that you have in a night, you do not get a hang over. You might wake up suffering some fatigue from lack of sleep, or hypothermia from spending a night in a tent, but certainly no headaches. I would hate to speculate as to how many beers I would have had over the week, but I would most certainly be pushing just over the 50 mark, but I had heard rumours of a few people who have managed over 100 during a festival. Munich itself is an absolutely gorgeous city, the buildings are amazing, the people are some of the most pleasant I have ever come across and the food and the beers are top notch. I met a lovely girl at the campsite named Jenna, and with her and two of her friends I spent a load of time when ever I lost track of Mat, after a night of gallivanting. One whole week there, may have been a little bit much, we blew all of our budgets, but at almost ten Euros for a pint, it’s a very easy thing to do, looking back though, I wouldn’t have done it any other way. Partly relieved about being back in London, but I will be back to Oktoberfest again someday.

Drinking the Night Train out of Booze

A sleeper cabin in a night train is a very affordable way of travelling; you save a night on a hostel and the tickets are generally a few euro more expensive then getting a seated cabin. We decided that this would be an opportunity to have a much needed night off in preperation for Oktoberfest, within minutes on the train, that went out the window. We met a few ‘like-minded’ commuters who were in search of a bar on the train, we managed to find a small area which we could buy beers. One beer, two beers, three beers, more, we were well on our way to having a cracker night on this train. The train pulled up at the station in Champagne and we were told that there would be a ‘slight’ delay of three hours, we were told that there would be enough beer to keep us going through the stoppage. They were wrong. Between the group of ten of us that we rounded up, we drank through all the beers that they had in all three bars on the train, so we moved on to the mini-bar liquers and spirits until they were gone. Finally the train took off again, and the only thing left of us to have were the mini bottles of champagne…. As terrible as they were, just on principle, we drank all of those too and managed to dry out the entire train of alcohol. Safe to say, I slept like an angel.

Monaco

Monaco was a really beautiful place, the bus runs from Nice every twenty minutes and it’s only a Euro for a ticket. Just as I expected, we seen Mercedes, Ferrari, Maserati, Bentleys’ and a trillion Porches. That in itself was really cool. Wandered around in envy looking at all of the Yatchs in the harbour some of them were absolutely monsterous. While we were there, we walked along parts of the racetrack, up and down hills, some of the scenery was amazing. Green parks, fountains and statues everywhere and all of the buildings were astounding.

The photograph in this blog is the Maritime Museum, which is on top of a cliff which faces out over the ocean, as you can see the weather was perfect, the water is beautifully blue and I consider it to be one of the best pictures I have taken all trip. We went into the Monte Carlo Casino, which is stunning and seen the royal palace, just wandering about was awesome, it was a day well spent.

I Love Nice, France

Sorry I have been so slack with the blog lately, I have been flat out having the time of my life in Nice, France. This is probably one of my favourite places in the world, and I recommend everyone to visit it if given a chance. There isn’t an awful lot to see there, but its just been great to be in a place where I can unwind and just relax for a bit. Being right on the beach, it was awesome to be able to go to the beach most days, the weather was perfect every day that I was there. Its proximity to Monaco & Cannes make for excellent day trips, although I didn’t get the chance to travel to Cannes, we did visit Monaco, which was beautiful. I will talk about it in the next blog.

Most nights were spent down in the hostel’s common room where most of the guests would hang out and socialize. I think this is one of the most important parts in running a good hostel. I will give the hostel a bit of a plug here too, we stayed at Saint Exupery’s Villa Hostel, it was the best place I have ever stayed in, the rooms are large, everything is clean, they have free wireless internet throughout the whole building, run day trips and tours around the city they have a great bar with 1 Euro beers and another thing which I found to be awesome, you can buy dinner there. Every night the chef comes down and whips up a meal, last night I had chicken breast and a risotto & the night before grilled salmon and tabouli. These were great changed from the canned tuna and tinned beans I had been eating for the rest of the trip. The meals were delicious and very cheap, seven Euros for a huge feed was irresistible, but over the past few days I have managed to live pretty cheap, which has been good. It’s pretty difficult to blow a lot of money when going to the beach and sightseeing around the city are free and the beers are only one Euro. But Nice won me over and we opted to stay there for a couple extra nights, I almost wish I was staying for another few, but Paris is calling, so I’d better get myself to the train station.

Extending Our Stay In Nice

Loving Nice so much that we have decided to stay for an extra two nights, so we changed our train tickets and booked in another couple of night at the hostel, which has been absolutely amazing to us so far. Yesterday Ole and I split up, we ventured to the beach with one of the guys from the hostel and i opted to go for a long walk. I walked along the main beach to a large hill which overlooks the entire city and from there it gives you a great view of the surrounding mountains and miles of coastline. It was a bit of a trek to get to the top, but certainly worth it, as you can see in the photo.

The top of the hill was once home to a castle, which was built in the 1100's, but was destroyed and removed centuries ago, there are still some remains of the old steps and some walls, but unless there wasn't signage, you wouldn't know that there once was a castle there. On my descent, i walked down the opposite site of the hill towards the harbour and looked on enviously at some of the boats which are housed there. As it is only 10 miles from Cannes and Monaco/ Monte Carlo, there are plenty of massive ships there, also a couple of cruise liners moored in the harbour. Will wander down to the beach a little later, as it is a gorgeous day. I think Ole and I will wake up early tomorrow and catch a train to Cannes, which is about 10-15 miles from Nice, it is where the International Film Festival is held, which is one of the biggest of the year. The following day we will venture to Monte Carlo, which surprisingly is only 1 Euro by bus. That will be amazing.

Nice is Nice

Arrived safe and sound in Nice and after just one night, the place has won my heart. Not only is the Hostel we are staying at the BEST one i have ever stayed at, but the city itself is gorgeous. I will start with the hostel. The blokes who greeted us yesterday upon arrival were friendly and informative got us checked in without any fuss and told us all about the hostel. They run a great breakfast in the morning which is totally free, their kitchen serves dinner, which is quite cheap and delicious. They have a bar, which is open until 1:30am which is handy in case i want to sneak down for a cheeky midnight beer. They have a huge common area with a big screen TV which has all of the fox and sky channels, the rooms are huge and quiet, the place is spotlessly clean and best of all, last night they had a bloke in playing cover songs on a guitar. This hostel is the best place i have stayed for my entire trip. I do not have a single negative thing to say about this place. The nightlife is great too, all of the backpackers, everywhere you go are all itching for a night out on the town, whether it be Saturday night or Monday night. Last night just happened to be Monday and we were out until about 4:00am with our new mates from the hostel, dancing up and absolute storm on the tables in this pub just down the road. I love travelling.

Casa Batllo, Barcelona

While we were in Barcelona, we visited Casa Batllo, which is a apartment block which was designed by Antoni Gaudi. It was built in the 1870's as a home for middle class families and situated in one of the more affluent areas in Barcelona but four decades after its construction, it was placed in the hands if the famous architect and remodelled to become one of the most famous buildings in all of Barcelona. It was fairly expensive to do the tour, but certainly worth it. Jane, a girl that I met in the hostel was very interested in seeing the building and joined Ole and I. The rooftop is particularly interesting, the view from up there is a spectacle. Much of the facade is decorated with a mosaic made of broken ceramic tiles and some intricate iron work which makes the Casa Batllo such an interesting and popular attraction for tourists. The entire bottom floor of the apartment block has no straight lines in it, meaning the staircase, the roof and walls were all curved, and the paint and lead lighting are designed to give the effect of being underwater which is very impressive. It is a UNESCO World Heritage Site, and probably would have to be one of the most interesting buildings i have ever been in. Our Hostel; after having some doubts about its cleanliness turned out to be not a bad hostel after all, thanks mostly to the people we met there. Sleeping in such a large city and so close to one of the popular night life districts is difficult as there are cars and trucks zooming past at all hours and people often wandering the streets. That coupled with the fact it was often too warm in the rooms and we had no control over the air-conditioning was a bit of a down side too, but as i said, it was a really friendly atmosphere and the staff were very helpful.

In the evening, a group of us went down to the Magic Fountain to watch a show, which was really cool, thousands people head down there to watch the water display and have dinner, drinks and a good chill out by the fountain, which was exactly what i needed after such a long day of wandering the city. Off to Nice, France tomorrow. The train ride is around about 12 hours. Fun!

Sagrada Familia, Barcelona

Today was our tourist day, we woke up early and departed for a long day of sightseeing. Jane and Christian joined us today for our expedition around the town. We purchased 10-trip passes to ride Barcelona's underground system, which is quite a large set-up, it is also very simple and cheap to utilise. Jane recommended that we visit the Church of the Sacred Family (Templo Expiatorio de la Sagrada Familia), the church is by far one of the most interesting and breath taking buildings i have ever seen, not only from the outside, but the inside as well. Just as with many of the monuments and larger buildings in not only Barcelona, but all across Spain, it was designed by the architect Antoni Gaudi, who is revered for his works during his lifetime.

The designs of the building are so spectacular, that building is still taking place and isn't expected to be finish for another 15-20 years. I thought it was a monstrous building, but the grand plan is to add a 170m tall tower in the middle of it. I would be very interested to see the finished product. It is also interesting to see some of the changes in styles across the building, the outside, which is over 100 years old is extremely intricate in its details, from the bunches of fruits on top of all of the spires, down to every last piece of work done on the statues of the holy men. This is in quite a contrast to the interior, which looks very modern, and open in its design, i am unsure as to whether the interior had been designed by Gaudi, it was spectacular, none the less.

Nights Out and a Day at the Beach

Barcelona is one of the most beautiful cities i have been in since i begun my travelling. All of the buildings are really beautiful and the beach in amazing. We have been on a few big walks around the city, seen some pretty cool buildings and what not, and we have done our bit to experience the night life in the couple nights that we have had. Ill tell you about our Friday night; we went to a really ritzy nightclub on the beach called CDLC, walking inside, it looked like the kind of place where celebrities would go and hang out, the decor was amazing and the bar and drinks were really cool, although they were about 10 Euro each. Ole, myself and two Austrian girls we met in our hostel were dancing about when an American bloke tapped us on the shoulder, introduced himself and took us over to his group.

He explained that he worked on the private yatch for a mega-rich american bloke and that the yatch was docked in Barcelona so it could be painted. At first i was a bit weary, thinking he was having me on, until i met the rest of the crew. All seventeen of them, who were all employed full time on this billionaires yatch. We spent the rest of the night with the group, and were lucky enough not to have to buy a single drink for the entire night. We cured our hangovers yesterday by all heading down to the beach, it was amazing. I have never seen a beach packed with so many people before. We found a great spot, settled our towels down on the sand and spent the whole day swimming and sun baking, i am literally about 10 shades darker now.

Final Days in Madrid

Spend most of the day in bed and lounging about the hostel, which was great. Its good to have a couple of chilled out days every now and then. Yesterday I think we may have left the hostel twice, once to go to the train station to book our ticket to Barcelona and another to go to the supermarket to pick up something to have for dinner. Meals are generally very simple and cheap, I certainly am not eating out half as much as I was while I was travelling through Asia, obviously because its so much more expensive here. Most of my meals consist of a tin of tuna and a simple salad. We often have pasta and ketchup, which Ole has pretty much mastered. These generally is suffice for dinner. We do well to get up in the mornings and make the most of our free breakfast. I would have to say that the best brekkies have been in Madrid. Croissants and fresh doughnuts, also a massive selection of cereals and toasts are served every morning.

I really don't have much bad to say about out hostel in Madrid, we were in a central location, there was plenty of information available in the common rooms, the place was brand new, so everything was clean and well maintained. I would say the only negative was the quality of sleep, particularly last night when there was a lot of noise coming into our room from the street below. Another bonus was for two of the three nights we were there, it was only myself, Ole and one Canadian girl sharing the 12-bed dorm, that was very cool. As you can see, we quickly made ourselves at home. This morning we got up early for breakfast, grabbed our bags and went for a walk to the main park in the city centre. It was great, kept us occupied for the couple hours we had to wait to get the train to Barcelona. The trains are quite good in Spain and we’re on one of the high speed ones, so we have been sitting on around 300kmp/h, for the last few hours. Looking forward to checking into the hostel and heading straight down to the beach to make the most of the last couple hours of sun light today.

Tour of Madrid

The weather in Madrid has been absolutely spectacular, i don't even think that i have seen a single cloud for the entire time i have been here. The temperature has been sitting around about 30-32 degrees Celsius throughout most of the day and its just been wonderful. The hostel we are staying at, which has been pretty amazing, runs a free walking tour of the near-by attractions every morning, so Ole and I tagged along yesterday morning to see what it was all about. Although we'd already been wandering around and had seen most of the stuff that we were being shown, It was great to have a guide to tell us a little more about what we were looking at. We went into the Santa Maria Cathedral, which was very interesting, to my understanding, construction began in 1879 and finally completed in 1993 after work was stopped during civil wars. Because it took over 100 years to construct, the different parts of the Cathedral have been designed using different styles of architecture and design.

You will also see pictured, the Sobrino de Botín, which is the oldest restaurant in the world. its a really charming little place in a quiet side street in the middle of the city. It has been operating since 1725, it is quite famous and the meals there are around the 20-30 Euro mark, which is not nearly as expensive as i was expecting. After our tour, we returned to the hostel, and with a couple of new mates we met on tour and we went to the pub for some much needed beers. What i didn't know is that they serve tapas with every beer they sell in the bars. After ordering our beers the bar tender offered us to choose a tapas plate from the glass case behind the bar, we had all sorts of tasty food, Croquetas were really nice, if you have the chance give them a go, but generally it is salty food, often served with chorizo or bacon. If their aim is to make you want to drink more, it certainly worked. After a siesta, Ole and I met with our new friends at the hostel down the road for a few more beers, this hostel and our own run a pub crawl, which takes place every evening. We got onto some excellent drinking games, 1 litre glasses of Sangria and had a blast, after we were warmed up, we went on to a couple nearby pubs and clubs. I had a great time, It was an excellent way to socialise and meet a load of new people.

Night Train and Madrid

So the night train from Lisbon, Portugal to Madrid, Spain was not half as bad as i had expected. I was very surprised that i was able to sleep so easily. It may have been made quite easy by the fact Ole and I had a big day at the beach at Costa Da Caprica, or the fact i bored myself to sleep by getting stuck into Ole's Sudoku book. But the seats were rather comfortable and reclined enough so as to be fairly comfortable, even still, upon waking up in the morning, i still had quite a stiff neck and my back was aching a little. But what could i really complain about, i was in Madrid. We caught the underground from Charmartin to the station nearest to our hostel. The No Name City Hostel is quite nice, the girls at the reception were very friendly and helpful through our check in, they offered to look after our bags while we waited as we were a couple of hours too early to be able to go to our rooms.

Ole and I wandered around the streets near the hostel and to our surprise it was actually very close to a load of the main attractions in the city. The Royal Palace and its gardens were only a few hundred meters away and the main shopping district also, only a stones throw from the front door. I found myself a lot more comfortable being able to walk into a shop and being able to talk to the attendant as i learned a little english in Primary and High school in Adelaide, but it is what you would call 'traveller's spanish' as it is just enough to get you by but not enough to hold a good conversation. I was quite surprised to find that the Spanish and the Portuguese languages are quite different from on and other thanks to the pronunciations of some letters. But i was okay getting around Spain. I know that i will struggle quite a lot once i get to France. When we returned to the hostel to go to our rooms, i found out that it was only a new hostel and that some of the rooms were still being built, i am not sure how long it has been a hostel, but i would not suspect any longer then a month or two. It is very clean, everything is really quite spacious, secure and the common areas are set out in a way in which to promote interaction between the guests, which is very important. They are also closely affiliated with a couple other hostels in the area and between them run free walking tours of the city and tapas tours and pub crawls every night. There is definitely no pub crawl for me tonight, i am straight off to bed, as i am absolutely exhausted. Buenos Noches.

Sintra & Costa Da Caparica

On Sunday Ole and I met up with a couple of girls i knew from Adelaide, Katie and Ruby. I had absolutely no idea that they were travelling but it was great to hear that they were visiting Lisbon and there was no doubt that i was going to catch up with them. We joined them in the city centre and headed out to Sintra which is a small town a half an hour from Lisbon. The town is a UNESCO World Heritage Site on account of its 19th century Romantic architecture, it is home to a large castle and several palaces. The Castle and its surrounding walls, which are still intact were built sometime between the 9th and the 10th century. We walked for hours up and down hills, we were all absolutely exhausted, so we returned to the city found some food at a nice little Portuguese restaurant and said our farewells. We will see the girls in a couple of weeks in Munich during the Oktoberfest.

On Monday, we decided it would be a great chance to go to the Beach, we travelled by Ferry over to the opposite side of the river Tagus and caught a bus to Costa Da Caprica, The beach was amazing and was swarming with people. Ole and I got into our swim wear and dove into the water. It was a beautiful day, high twenties and clear blue skies. The waves were monstrous and we had a great time getting battered around by the swell. It was a load of fun. I may not get a chance to swim in the ocean for a few months, unless we find a beach somewhere near Barcelona. That is depressing. At the moment, were sitting in our hostel preparing ourselves for the dreaded overnight train to Madrid. Not really looking forward to the most uncomfortable night of sleep in my life, but we will see how we go, perhaps we will get the upgrade and have beds. That way we will be fresh and ready to go tomorrow morning when we arrive in Madrid. Wish me luck.

Nights out in Lisbon

This weekend has been pretty crazy, spending all day exploring the city and its surroundings and then spending all night submersed in Lisbon's incredible nightlife. On friday night, Ole, Myself and Nelson, who is one of the guys that work in our hostel went out to Barrio Alto. Barrio Alto was far out of this world, it is a maze of streets which are all filled with people drinking. It is almost as if no one drinks inside of the bars, they just buy a beer and walk out into the lane ways. It was tough getting through the crowds there, there were thousands and thousands of people there is was quite a sight. We wandered about for a few hours, had a few drinks and returned to the hostel.

Saturday night was a little bigger, we met a couple of lads in our hostel from Belgium, they were a load of fun, we had a few beers at the Hostel and caught the tram into town. We arrived and went into a really great little irish pub called O'Gilins. We walked in the door and there was a band playing traditional Irish folk songs and a couple of really cool covers of popular songs on their drums and violins. We wet our whistles and moved onto the next place, which was a club just down the road, they had a really cool mix of music and a great crowd. We were disappointed when it closed at 3:00am, so again we moved on to another night club called the Music Box. The Music Box was playing some more pop and dance songs, some in English and some in Portuguese. The best thing about it was that it had a 7:00am closing time, we were set for the rest of the night. Caught a cab home and managed to just make it to bed before the sun came up. We had an absolute blast in Lisbon, may have spent a little more then i had planned, but it was worth it. Lisbon has been amazing.

Getting Lost in Lisbon

Now that Ole' and I are together, we can start our sightseeing and exploring around Lisbon. But first things first, I had something very important to see to, the Geelong and Collingwood match was live on the radio at 10:30am Lisbon time, so i woke up and was fixed to the radio for a few hours before our day could begin. Which, i will add, was won by Geelong by 96 points. Great start to the day. We jumped on a bus which went past the hostel and into Lisbon city centre and to the International Railway station, we booked our ticket on the overnight train to Madrid on Monday evening, arriving early on Tuesday morning.

The picture in this blog is one taken from the top of one of the hills in Lisbon, as you can see, the houses are usually 3-4 storeys tall and were built almost as if they are fighting for a view of the water. It is beautiful, as everywhere you look, it is a very similar scene. I think what makes it particularly spectacular is the bright colours every building is painted, whether its light green, sky blue or yellow. We wandered from there across to the centre of town and around some of the main attractions. I showed Ole the Eiffel Elevator, we visited a monster of a cathedral atop one of the hills to the west of the city. We then wandered up and down the sloped streets, through the main thoroughfares in the middle of town which are homes to hundreds of cafes, restaurants and souvenir shops, until we found something that we liked...... A Portuguese Irish Pub. We had a cheeky pint, i had a Guinness, which was pretty tasty, then we were off again, back to the hostel for some food. Tonight was the first time since i left the United Kingdom that i have had to cook for myself, so Ole and I put our heads together and we made a monster serve of Spaghetti Bologese, and since then, we have been lounging around the common room watching television. We are waiting for one of our Hostel workers to knock off work, and he is going to take us, and a couple others into Barrio Alto for a night on the town, should be a great laugh, looking forward to a big night out in Portugal. Judging by the rate in which i am meeting people in and around the hostel, tonight wont be my last night out on the town in Lisbon. All the best.

Getting over the flu

This flu has been hanging around now for a few days, its been killing me, yesterday morning i woke up, i could barely breathe, i couldn't talk and even swallowing hurt, i spent the day drinking Camomile and Green Tea, and this morning to my surprise, i have woken up a lot better. Which is great because i am expecting Ole to arrive in the next couple of hours, and once he gets here i think we will visit Torre De Belém, or the Belém Tower, which is only a couple hundred meters from the hostel on the waterfront, and will go and explore the Jerónimos Monastery, which is literally a stones throw from the front door of our Hostel. They're both very interesting looking structures, I will be sure to load up plenty of photos. Not sure what the plan is for the next couple of days, but by the looks of the weather forecast, today and tomorrow there are chances of some poor weather, but into the weekend its going to be warm and dry, so i will take advantage of one of those and head over to the beach for certain! Looking forward to a bit of an adventure exploring the other side of the river. One of the highlights of my time here so far is having a Pastel de Nata, which is a sweet pastry tart, filled with custard. like a mini custard tart, but absolutely amazing, before i'd even arrived here, i was told it was a must have by two people, so i knew it was going to be good! Im also hoping that i will be able to find the Geelong vs Collingwood match somewhere in Lisbon, but im thinking i will be very hard-stretched to find that one anywhere, so i may have to settle on listening to it on the radio. Go Geelong. Anyways, ill leave you all with that, and i will get a post up for you all tomorrow.

Lisbon, Portugal. Amazing.

Arrived in Lisbon, Portugal this morning. the city is amazing, its not too big, and all of the buildings are so gorgeous! They're all very old, some are covered in street art and it seems that everywhere you look there is a statue or a fountain.
Its kind of weird for me as i don't know how to talk to the Portuguese, the majority of people in the city know english, but i want to try and talk to them in their native tongue.
I know a small amount of Spanish, which is very similar to Portuguese, but i don't want to make any mistakes, i think i will spend tomorrow with my dictionary and practice some phrases. Of course, ordering beer came naturally to me, but asking directions and what not will take some practice.
Tomorrow is my final day alone before Ole' arrives from Hamburg. Perhaps i will wander around and work out some stuff for us to do. Word is there is a really nice beach just up the coast on the opposite side of the River Tagus which is only 100 meters from the front door of the hostel.
The People Hostel, in which we are staying is really quite nice. It is very clean and the staff are very friendly. I've only been here for a couple of hours and i already feel comfortable to ask them information about the city.
The Hostel is right in the heart of Belem, which is one of the only areas of the city that wasn't destroyed by the earthquake that levelled the rest of the city in the 1700's. some of the original structures remain.
Only 20m down the road from where i am staying we have Jeronimos Monastery, which is a very impressive structure and will prove a very handy landmark to help me find my way back to the Hostel every night.
Looking forward to a big day of exploring tomorrow!
Missing the folks back home!

Balls-up

Today was a bit of a balls-up, i don't know how i did it, but i managed to get a couple of dates mixed up.
I have spent the whole of the last fortnight thinking i was flying out the day after the Manchester United and Arsenal football match, only to find out, 5:00am that the flight wasn't until the following day!
Just glad i didn't end up going to the airport and working it out. All this means though is i get one more day in sunny Manchester.... and when i say sunny, what i really mean is cold, wet and windy.
The last few days of summer over here have been wet and miserable, with a few patches if sun.
Today will be spent in front of the TV, probably hunting down a replay of this weekends football fixture, hope to find yesterday's match.
Back onto the main topic, I'm usually really well organised, just a little slip up today, but it hasn't cost me anything, Sam's family are putting me up for another night and will take me to the airport tomorrow. It definitely could be worse, the flight could have been yesterday and i would have completely missed it.

Man United 8 - 2 Arsenal

Yesterday was probably the highlight of my entire trip so far.
Went to the Manchester United vs Arsenal match at Old Trafford and seen one of the best games of football for a very long time!. Manchester kicked their first after around about twenty minutes and after that the flood gates opened. I expected to see Manchester to win, but but one or two goal. I certainly was not expecting a blow out.
We arrived at the stadium to find out Manchester City, big rivals of United had won by 4 goals, which put them on top of the table, much to the delight of the Reds' fans, Manchester were able to put Arsenal away by 6 goals with an "Anything you can do, we can do better" kind of attitude.

Arsenal hasn't had 8 scored against them in the EPL since 1896, and i was there at Old Trafford to see it happen again. And to be honest, will probably be a long time til it happens again.

The atmosphere was absolutely incredible, the chanted and cheering carried on for an hour and a half. Every goal that United kicked the entire stadium erupted in elation, singing songs about the player which could be heard over the applause. Every goal the was kicked by Arsenal, the crowd falls to silence after a harmonious sigh.

If there is one thing you need to do when you go to the UK, it would certainly be to go and see a top-flight soccer match, tickets weren't horribly expensive. I was so lucky to have been able to see a match where there were 10 goals scored, that rarely happens, and even muckier that six of those goals were scored down the end in which Sam and I were sitting.

I hope that next time i go to a match, i will be so lucky as to see such a thrilling game.

Football Weekends

One of the greatest things about living in the United Kingdom is being treated to an absolute feast of football every weekend.
Everyone over here seems to be very passionate about football, my plans for Saturdays and Sundays are quickly becoming dictate by what football match is on the television.
Today for example, i will take a seat on the couch with Sam and watch about 5 hour of football, head down to the pub, talk more about the football, got to sleep, wake up, watch a match, read the newspaper about the football, jump into the car and go to the Manchester United and Arsenal match.
That is going to be absolutely amazing, and a great way to end my time in Manchester, as early the following morning i will be boarding my plane to Lisbon, Portugal.
I will be there for six days and meeting my friend Ole' from Hamburg, Germany and spending the following 3-4 weeks travelling across Europe, and winding up at Oktoberfest in Munich.
The last few weeks i have been able to work out a few hostels and the most part of my flights and train tickets across the continent. should be excellent.

Blackburn & Bolton

After a few days of relaxing and wasting some days at home, we decided to plan a day trip up to Bolton Abbey, 50-60 miles up the motor way.
Sam and I left in the morning, picked up our friend Adam from Blackburn and travelled up to Bolton. The Abbey is a large old church, built in 1100's and was partly destroyed in the 1500's by King Henry VIII during the dissolution of the Monasteries.
It is a very impressive structure, made more so by the surrounding graveyard, river and rolling hills. There are many hikes which can be undertaken by the visitors, we chose a rather easy one, which took us up to the top of one of the hills which looks over the Abbey and the river, the view was amazing! I was surprised to see so many people visiting the site.

Once we'd finished our walk, we mucked around skimming stones on the river. It is really good to have been able to spend some time out in the sun, the past couple of days have been absolutely gorgeous.
Sure enough, as soon as we returned to the car, it started raining. Originally we'd planned to go to Clitheroe to see the castle and tower there, but the weather was a deterrent and opted for a couple beers instead.
We went back via Adam's house to pick up a couple of things and headed to Ewood Park, which is the home pitch to the Blackburn Rovers, an English Premier League side. They were playing a Carling Cup match against Sheffield Wednesday, a team from one of the lower divisions.
At the kick off, it was obvious that Blackburn were going to win, but for them to kick three goals to none in the first 7 minutes of the match, i thought we were going to see a rout, instead, in typical Blackburn fashion, they went on to kick none of the rest of the match, and even let Sheffield sneak one in after half time.
It was very cool, i quite enjoyed the night and the atmosphere. I can not wait until Sunday's match Manchester United vs Arsenal. It is going to be one of the highlights of my entire trip.

Missing home

After the excitement of the Old Trafford tour yesterday, last night was spent settled in at Sam's house with his family. We had a great meal together, all sharing the table, which made me think a little bit about dinner time at home. There are just a few things that i miss from home, number one of course being friends and family..... number two would definitely be my mothers spaghetti bolognese and number three by far is probably the A.F.L.
Another thing i am starting to miss, surprisingly is working and having a little bit of a routine. I honestly can't wait to begine working in the U.K., not only will it be great to be able to earn a little bit of money, but it will be awesome to be able to get into the rhythm of life again and regain some normality after what has already been almost 2 months of unemployment and travel.
I am planning on living in Maidstone, Kent, where i spent the most part of my first three weeks in England. Good news is after applying for work at two of the busy bars there, i was able to organise two job interviews for later next month once my travels have come to an end through europe!
This is a little bit of a relief, i certainly will not find any troubles getting work in Maidstone, or anywhere in England for that matter.
The picture attached to this blog is one I took yesterday of the Manchester Eye, which is a large ferris wheel in the city centre, i will quote sam here, on the description of the attraction: "Like the London Eye, but Shit."
Today i went into Manchester, wandered in circles around the city, looked at a few notable landmarks and statues, found some bars and watched cricket and football with my friend Julia from Adelaide, who has been travelling Europe for a few months, and my mate Mike from Hollingbourne, who i'd only met a couple weeks prior.
Once the soccer match concluded, i met up with Sam in town to go to a night club, Tiger Tiger, which is apparently a very popular night spot on a Monday night. We arrived and there were maybe 20-30 people inside, but seemingly within 15 minutes, the place was absolutely packed, the music was absolutely pumping and the drinks were flowing.... that was until the fire alarm went of and forced all of about 500 people outside onto the footpath until the firemen arrived.
We went back in once the place was sorted out, hung around for a short while and then went home.
So thats it from me, definitely time for bed. See You

Tour of Old Trafford

Had an absolute cracker of a day today today, visited Old Trafford, the home ground of Manchester United. The stadium is absolutely amazing. Id say it would be really intimidating for any team to play there as of the total capacity of 70,000 or so, just over 3,000 tickets are sold to away fans.
The tour makes it way into the Director's Chairs in the main stand, around to the away supporters corner, out to the back of the staduim where they have a memorial set up to honour the players who were killed in an air crash in 1958. Half of their team and their coach were killed and remarkably, still found great success in the years that followed.
The museum at the stadium was great too, their trophy room was very impressive, they also had a separate room which was dedicated to their Treble which they attained in 1998/99. All three trophies as a centre piece stood very proudly surrounded by players shirts, commentators notes, photos and other memorabilia.
One of the coolest things was seeing the 2010/11 Premiership trophy.
After taking loads of photos, we went down to one of the sports bars in town grabbed a feed and watched the Manchester City game against Bolton, it was a very exciting game, i was hoping Bolton would somehow grab the draw, but time beat them in the end.
Seeing the stadium empty today was an incredible sight, i can't wait until next Sunday and i can see it at capacity during the Manchester United and Arsenal match, will be one of the highlights of my whole trip!

Manchester is an Eye-Opener

Arrived in Manchester and was greeted by Sam at the train station. Was great to see the guy, I’d grown quite close to him after sharing a house with him for some time in Glenelg, South Australia.
We drove from the station back to his house in Astley, 15-minute drive from the city centre.
Our first excursion was a trip to the supermarket to pick up some supplies; this included plenty of cans of tins of tuna, loads of canned baked beans, packet lasagnes’ and a crate of beer. I was set for my stay in Astely.
Driving through the towns surrounding Astley, I couldn’t help but notice how incredibly different it was from where I’d visited previously. It wouldn’t be until Sam took me on a night out in the towns. They were much different to Hollingbourne and Maidstone. The towns like Leigh, Tyldesley and Worsely seemed very much different class of people.
I may have seen two girls, for the entire night that I would consider attractive. The rest were absolutely awful. I was hoping the highlight of my night would be the Kebab at the end of it, but it turns out that even Leigh’s #1 kebab shop was terrible.
I asked Sam why he had taken me out on a night to these places, he just said the we were working our way up, and that there was no way that after going to the bars in Leigh, that I could possibly be disappointed going out for a night in Manchester. We were simply working our way up.
The next day, we awoke, watched football pretty much the entire day, which was great… even though Arsenal went down 2-0 to Liverpool. It’s awesome getting really into the sport, it’s truly a beautiful game.
In the afternoon we went to a pub called ‘The Cock’ which, of course I though was absolutely hilarious, we had a few beers, watched another football match and were talked into going into Manchester for a night out.
Before we knew it we were in Manchester. We visited in the Northern Quarter, a very trendy, upbeat place. We were drinking great beers, surrounded by great people, which was a massive contrast to the previous night spent in the dives in Tyldseley and Leigh.
Tomorrow, we have planned a trip to Old Trafford to do a tour of Manchester United’s home ground, that should be amazing and word has it that Monday’s match between Manchester United and Tottenham hasn’t sold out, so there is a chance I will be able to buy myself some tickets. That would be amazing !

On the way to Manchester

So here I am, sitting in the train on the way to Manchester. It’s really quite a shame my time in Hollingbourne was so short, I met a load of new friends there and was great to stay in one place for long enough to be able to get my bearings and be able to find my way around with ease.
I am seriously considering heading down there and finding a place to live when I have finished my travels, either in Hollingbourne, Bearsted or in Maidstone. They’re beautiful towns, and for the most part, the people are quite nice. I don’t mind living that far out of town, thanks to the overground railway system, travelling from down there to anywhere in the U.K. is very easy.

I’m also proud of myself, I can say that I have finally mastered the London underground. Took a little bit of time, and after a couple of mistakes, I can work my way around it pretty well.
One of these errors was when I reached my station to change to another line, I jumped off my train, walked to what I thought was the next train I needed to catch. Jumped on it and turned out to be the exact same one that I’d just jumped off.
Lucky enough to go and see the Inbetweeners movie one the day it was released in the U.K., it was fantastic, lived up to every expectation. Shame that I don’t think that it comes out back home until mid October.
As a send off, Shaun, myself and a few others all went to an absolute ripper of a foam party at one of the night clubs in Maidstone, this time, rather than the foam being around my ankles, the cannon pumped pretty much all night and the entire dance floor were literally up to their eyeballs in foam. Safe to say, I no longer have shoes, no longer have the shirt I was wearing, broke my watch and my phone is totally buggered after it spent the night in the foam pit. Worth it.
This morning, woke up, said my goodbyes to Shaun, thanked him for having me stay with him for the past three weeks, thanked the club president for having me stay in the club rooms at the Hollingbourne Cricket Club, and set off once again.

Starting to Organise Europe

Had a night out in London with Tom, Michelle and Ash on Sunday, it was great! Went to a few pubs during the day to watch the soccer and then to a funky bar in Camden for cocktails. The bars have almost been the highlight of my trip so far, they’re all so cool, the décor and fact most of them are 100’s of years old really amazes me.
Another great thing about this past weekend was the opening round of the English Premier League. Was really great, the last couple weeks, and the next few months, the newspapers here will be plastered with football articles, ahh I love it.
I’m getting very excited to head up to Manchester on Friday. I have booked my train ticket up there, and I am lucky enough to have a friend who lives up there that will show me around and give me a place to stay for a while.
What I am looking forward to the most is going to the Manchester United football match again Arsenal on the 29th of September.
I am a bit of an Arsenal fan, and I have been told that the tickets will be in the Manchester United supporter’s block, so I have to be careful what I say. But I am more so there for the atmosphere then to worry too much about who wins the game. I think that it will be mind-blowing.
Other than that, there isn’t too much else planned for Manchester other then a couple pub crawls, that will be fun. The lads who I will be staying with are always good for a laugh on a night out.
Also this week I have booked my flight (30th of September) from Manchester down to Lisbon, Portugal and only this morning I was able to organise my accommodation. Staying in a hostel in the middle of the city. Looking forward to meeting up with Ole’. Going to be great!
Happy that I am starting to put a few plans together.

Catching up!

Sad to say that I only have a couple more days left in Hollingbourne. I have made a few new mates here who are great. Hollingbourne is a very beautiful part of the world, and to those ‘travellers’ who visit the U.K. and only see London, they’re really missing out on how special the country and how amazing the people who live here are.
The coming Friday, I will be catching a train up to Manchester to see Sam, my house mate from earlier this year in Glenelg, South Australia.
I am very much looking forward to seeing him, It is his birthday weekend, so it will be great to catch up with him over a few cheeky beers.
Today I am heading into London to see my good friends Tom, Michelle and Ash from Adelaide. They have been travelling Europe for a couple of months now so catching up with them will be great! I look very much forward to hearing their stories of their travels.
Had my first minor case of homesickness the other day, I’m starting to miss my mates back home, and of course my family. Strangely enough, I am missing working too, I am looking forward to a little bit of normality and a routine when I get back to the U.K after next months travels around Europe.
No ideas yet of what kind of work I will be looking at getting myself into, I love bar work, but the word is over here, the pay is as good as working at McDonalds
In a years time when the Olympics come to town, I would like to find some work there. It will be a very exciting time for the city; I also hope to have the time to attend some of the events.
Anyways, sorry to cut this one so short, but my train is about to pull up in London.

Future Plans

Last few days have been pretty standard, making some solid plans for my travels through Europe. Im visiting Lisbon, Portugal, Madrid & Barcelona, Spain, Nice & France in Paris, Munich & Hamburg in Germany and Krakow in Poland.
Will be a solid two months on the road. Looking very much forward to it, particularly a few day spent at Oktoberfest in Munich, which will be absolutely amazing!
The bloke im doing the whole trip with is a friend of mine named Ole. I met him just over a year ago while i was working at the Jetty Bar, he is from Hamburg, and we was travelling in a van across Australia with a friend. We became really good friends and i am looking very much forward to catching up with him again in a few weeks. I'm leaving him in charge of finding accommodation for Oktoberfest, its pretty late and a lot of the places are booked out, but we will see how we go!
Another highlight of the trip will be visiting Auschwitz Concentration Camp in Oświęcim, a town a few hours drive from Krakow. Being of Polish and German descent and being very interested in modern history, this will be something that will interest me greatly.

Another thing i am looking at doing with this trip is packing as lightly as i can, through asia, i found myself lugging a load of things that i was never going to use. I am hoping to be able to fit everything into my smaller backpack and carry that around with me. This will mean of course, i will be making frequent trips to the laundromat, but i will save big on not having check baggage when i go to the airport. Going to be interesting to see how i function only being able to carry what i can squeeze in my bag. Be a challenge.
I'd better update you guys on the riots, they've settled down around where i am in Hollingbourne, the towns either side of mine both had some trouble, maidstone had mobs roaming the streets, but i didn't hear of any damage. As for Chatham, they had a few arrests and a couple cars set alight.
Its all slowed down now, Which is great, police have threatened to cancel the first round of the English Premier League. No one wants that.

Me & The Riot

After watching three days of news reports about the London Riots, which have spread out across half of the country, I counted myself as well of harms way down in quiet old Hollingbourne, just out of Maidstone.
I ate my words when I went into Maidstone late yesterday afternoon to have lunch and pick up some groceries. Word spread quickly about the pub that there was a large mob congregating about a half a mile down the street, so I scoffed how my food and polished of my pint, and walked to the grocer, 50 yards down the road from the Pub.
The streets were full of youths, all around my age, some much younger just wandering about. Police were trying to disperse everyone and send them all home, but it was to no avail. One lad had been assaulted and was in the hands of a police officer.
I quickly gathered my groceries and spoke to the shop attendant who said the shop was going to be closing early. It seemed most of the businesses were looking at closing early, I am very doubtful that any of the pubs would have been open in Maidstone last night.
Once I’d done my shop, I walked to the train station, keeping my eyes to the floor, as I had valuables on me (laptop, phone & wallet). I had seen on the news that people had not only been attacking shops and homes, but they had been readily attacking people too.
Without a fuss, I got to the train station, boarded the train and felt that within moments, Maidstone was going to erupt, just as I’d seen happen to countless other towns and cities on the news. That it was going to be the next Clapham Junction or Croydon (pictured).
There really is no need for this senseless destruction, its just so pointless. I can totally understand a riot fuelled by emotion, for example a riot over a pay dispute or poor working conditions.
But this is just meaningless. They don’t have a reason to be rioting.
What I have been quick to notice is that the people of the city have tried to blame Police and public servants, saying that because they did not act fast enough. They’re trying to blame the police because they have lost a home or a business, but its just not fair to blame the police.
The only people at fault here are the people who are committing the crimes. These people should be held very much responsible for their actions and I don’t think it should be entirely up to the insurance companies to foot the bill for this.
I think it should be those kids have who have gone out over the last few night and smashed windows, set fire to buildings, assaulted people, looted and robbed shops above all else, attacked police officers.
There is once case where two people have been charged with attempted murder for trying to run a police officer over with a car.
Latest news is that 111 police officers and 7 police dogs have been injured during the riots since Saturday and on Monday night a man in Croydon was shot and died due to the subsequent injuries sustained in the shooting.
I believe that with 16,000 police on the streets of London tonight, and every night until the unrest settles, will make certain that these dishonest, careless criminals will be brought to justice.

RIOT!

I've had a brilliant last couple of days, managed to keep myself occupied since Saturday night without spending a single penny. Its been great relaxing around the house and feeling good about not spending any cash.
Yesterday was very cool, we visited Shaun's work place, Leeds Castle, which is a monstrous castle which was called home for a millennium by royals, particularly notable King Henry VIII, who used to use it as a bit of a shag pad centuries ago, which i found to be quite interesting.
It now runs as a huge tourist spot which would see thousands of people a day visit and take tours of the castle and its grounds. In which there is an Aviary, which is home to some very impressive birds, such as Toucans and Macaws. A funky hedge maze, a grotto and an adventure playground for the children.
In the grounds surrounding the castle is a public golf course, which would be particularly cool to play on, thanks to the fact one of the holes green runs right next to the castle's moat.

If you've seen the news, you will know that London, and a fair bit of the United Kingdom is experiencing riots, It all started in Tottenham, where a guy was shot in his car by the police, a peaceful protest there ended up with the torching of a Post Office and a small riot. Now the youths of several of the Suburbs of London and a few other cities around the UK, Leeds, Bristol and Birmingham, are all experiencing copy cat riots, loads of buildings have been burned down senselessly, cars torched, police attacked.
I will touch back on the fact that this is pure and senseless violence and criminality, it is a waste of public services and in a country which is to host the Olympics in less then a year, is not the image which they want to purvey to the rest of the world.
Its crazy that anyone would tear up their own neighbourhood, for no real reason.
I'm very lucky to be living out of London for the minute, in a quiet little village, no chance of riots coming down here. So I'm safe, however, i have a few friends in London and in Birmingham who im hoping are keeping themselves out of harms way.

Thinking Forward

Last few days have been pretty uneventful, operated the scoreboard during a cricket match on Saturday afternoon, all the while sinking a few Fosters, which isn't as awful as everyone says it is. Had a bit of a nap, then went out in Maidstone again for dinner and a bit of clubbing.
A night out in Maidstone is fairly good, the girls are gorgeous, the drinks are cheap and the kebabs are delicious. Most nights of the week, there is something to do in there, whether your looking to go clubbing, or just have a few quiet beers in a pub somewhere.
What i really am enjoying is all the different beers, i think i have had at least 10 different Ales and Lagers in the last week, its been really good to try something that isn't a VB or a Carlton Draught, but believe me, if i see a Carlton Draught in a pub anywhere in the country, i will settle in and drink them dry of it. (Walk-a-Bout Aussie Pubs have VB stubbies)
Until then, i am happy trying everything else.
One of the best things about arriving in the UK when i did, is the fact the at opening match of the English Premier League season is only a couple days from now, i have already been able to secure Manchester United vs Tottenham tickets on the 22nd of August. That will be absolutely incredible.

What i am looking at now is where i am planning on living, once i get back from my travels around Europe throughout September. I want to find a place, out of London along one of the train lines, so that it is easy to get in and out of the city, but far away enough that it wont cost me an arm and a leg for rent.
I will find something, but for now, its pretty good at the moment just going with the flow of things and not having to worry about the 'plan' for the minute. It's great being able to wake up in a morning and being able to decide what you want to do without having to worry about much else.

Foam Party and a Day in London

Had one of the best nights out I have ever had last night in Maidstone, the town about 10km down the road. Went to a nightclub called Liquid. All we knew about it was that there were one quid vodkas and very cheap Jagerbombs. What we didn’t know was that we were walking into a monster of a foam party.
There was a huge foam cannon over the dance floor, a hot tub set up, showers and a dunk pool. If we’d known, we’d have definitely worn our swimmers. That didn’t stop us from having an absolute ball on the dance floor.
Speaking about having an absolute ball, next Thursday night Liquid Night Club are setting up a giant ball pit on the dance floor and giving away free candyfloss… which will go down very well with a 20 or so vodkas.
Made our way home in the early hours of the morning had a couple of hours of sleep and we jumped onto a train into London. Made a beeline straight towards the nearest Walk About Aussie Bar to watch the Australian Rules Live.
Was good to see a game, I haven’t had the chance to watch one live since I was in Koh Samui, 3 weeks ago, so it was great. It was a good game too Fremantle and St. Kilda are fighting for a spot in the eight, so it was always going to be a tight one.
We walked along the Thames, past the London Eye, Westminster Abbey and The Big Ben. We even visited M and M’s world… literally 3 storeys of M and M’s merchandise and confectionery. Absolutely insane!
We had a couple beers and some food, jumped the train and went home. We were absolutely exhausted; we must have covered about 10kms on foot today looking at parks and attractions. Was great, quiet Friday night in.

Sightseeing in London

Today, we woke up a little sluggish, Shaun cooked up some breakfast and Rach and I decided to head into town, I was meeting a friend in there, Katherine who is an English girl who’d come and stayed with me in Adelaide.
The train into London was a nightmare, on a good day, it should take around about an hour or so to get from Hollingbourne to Victoria Station in London.
Today, it took two hours, there was a signal fault on the line, so the train had to stop for 20 minutes, then it had to reverse back up the track to change lines. Then to top it off, at the next station, the automatic doors refused to open, which caused another delay. When we finally arrived, met with Katherine, had a beer, Rachael departed and Katherine was my tour guide for the day. She took me past Buckingham Palace, the Parliament building, Westminster Abbey, Big Ben, through Green Park, Leicester Square, Picadilly Circus and plenty of other places.
We visited Winston Churchill’s underground bomb shelter and quarters which he and a load of Government officials and top military brass would meet and discuss war plans during World War II.
I got a bit of a thrill going onto the tube, it was out of this world. Millions of commuters use it every day and we were on it very close to peak hour. It is an absolute maze, and thank goodness that Katherine was there to guide me through the underground.
After a big day of sightseeing, jumped back on the train to Hollingbourne and met some of the boys that Shaun plays cricket with back at the club.
We kicked the Footy with them, some of them are quite good with the oval ball, the kick to kick broke out into a touch rugby match, was good to have a run around, I haven’t played too much sport for quite a while it was good to have a good run around with the lads.
Looking forward to uploading a couple photos that I took today.

Finding My Feet

On my first full day on my own in United Kingdom, I had a few little errands to run. I needed to organise myself an English phone number and look into opening a bank account. Hollingbourne, the village I am staying in is only very small, according to Wikipedia, has a population of just over 800. There aren’t any mobile phone stores, so I jumped onto the train and travelled to Maidstone, which is a large town two stops just down the railway.
I knew my way around the main streets there thanks to having dinner and a few beens there the previous evening. Finding a sim card was fairly easy, most of the carriers in the UK will offer free SMS for a month for around about £10. All of the phone carriers have very good coverage across the country.
After this, I found myself some lunch at the local Wetherspoon, £4.99 for a good steak and monster beer. I’d organised to meet a friend from work, Rachael in the town in the afternoon, so I didn’t have a chance to visit the bank.
Was awesome to see Rachael, she’d been around the UK and France for just over a month now and was great to talk with her about each of our trips. Went back to the Hollingbourne Cricket Club in which I am calling home for a couple weeks and waited for Shaun to get home from work.
Once night fell, we headed back to Maidstone for a dinner and a night out, the second I jumped off the train, I realised I hadn’t brought any Identification nor did I bring enough money with me, I’d been so used to going out in Thailand and not having to even carry a wallet on me, just a couple hundred baht.
Totally different here, a few places have I.D. scanners and are quite strict on having correct identification, we skipped out on going to the Liquid Night Club, and just went to a couple of the local pubs, they were pretty cool, Shaun, Rach and I had a load of pints and a few shots and we caught a taxi home.

London & Hollingbourne

The flight went off without a hitch, managed to sleep through the first 7 hours, which is handy. Landed in London at around 4:00pm local time. Stansted Airport, which is their low-cost carrier terminal is quite an impressive building and had very efficient means of getting everyone through customs without having to wait for too long.
Caught the bus into the city, drove past some places which i recognise, great example was when the bus passed Lord's, which is the home of cricket. i was very very excited!
When we arrived at Victoria Station, it was close to peak hour, and the place was packed. There is at least 12 lines that depart from there so it was a bit of a task to find out which on i needed to be on, but before long, i'd sniffed out a ticket and was on the line to Ashford International, via Hollingbourne, the village i will call home for the next fortnight.
Shaun, a friend of mine from school was waiting for me at the station when i got off. the scenery along the path we followed was amazing, everything is green, we walked past a big old church and through a cemetery, and the path cut straight through a wheat field. Along the way, funnily enough a cute little critter ran onto the path and danced around Shaun's legs, it was a Ferret. Think it harmless, he let it play around, then it bit him...... Safe to say Shaun kicked the thing over the road.

We arrived at Hollingbourne Cricket Club(pictured), my new home, it is a beautifully manicured patch of turf in the middle of a field. The clubrooms have a dart board, pool table, fully equipped bathrooms and kitchen, Im pretty much set.
Today, i am going to head into the town of Maidstone, which is just two stops down on the train to purchase myself and new phone number and some supplies to keep me going.
So i shall bid farewell, until tomorrow.

Last day in Asia

I cant believe my time in Asia has come to an end, but without a doubt, i will be back. After meeting countless people along the way, and hearing their stories of their travels and what they have seen. All i wish to do is to see more.
I certainly plan on returning to Cambodia and visiting Sihanoukville and Siem Reap, travel up to Laos and do the Tubing in Vang Vieng and loose myself for a while in Vietnam. I have learned so much over here, whether it be how to be more independent and organised or whether it is that i have learned much about the way people live in parts of the world other than my own.
I have loved every second of my trip so far and have been very lucky over the past month that nothing serious has gone wrong. Losing my ATM card in Bangkok, was a little bit of a hiccup, but even still, i was prepared enough for it not to be a big problem.
To be honest, i was expecting something to go wrong, whether we'd get robbed or we'd miss a flight but everything has gone off without a hitch.

Tomorrow, i really am not looking forward to the flight to London, departing at 9:10 in the morning. You may think thats a fairly reasonable time, but i will need to be at the airport at 7:00am, and it will take me about an hour and a half to get there. So looking like it's going to be an early night for me.
Goodbye Malaysia, Hello United Kingdom.