Had such a great day, thanks for sharing it with me, Hui! Unfortunately I have no photos from the day (this is the only one I could find, all credits to lovely Hui!), was too busy skipping around with my flag, distributing fresh-out-of-the-oven boller (Norwegian sweet buns) to remember bringing my camera along! I feel like such a good girl, I got up really early on my own accord to bake the buns! And goodness knows my sleeping pattern is little more than a wreck these days with my crazy exams! Actually, I have another exam in about 2.5 hours. Ehe.
I only met one other Norwegian yesterday, and I heard there were other ones with flags and Norwegian hoodies as well! Such a shame I didn’t get to meet them!
Screw telling the tale about my second trip to England! It’s so much I really can’ fit it all into a single blog post. I wish I could talk to you all live, then you would really get the correct impact of my story. Trust me on this one, I tell my tales very engaging! (Some people say I could even make a sheat of plain paper sound interesting)
Tourists. Walking everywhere, talking anywhere, dashing from one corner to another, plunging carelessly into the busy traffic, or skimming the streets excitedly with hundreds of shopping bags in their arms. But yet you don’t feel like a tourist yourself.
It’s too much to write in detail and compassion about everything I did in London, but I did go to Cambridge to visit the old, beautiful colleges where the spirit of the ancients still lives on, and I also did go see musicals and theater which is a must when you visit such a theater-ladden city like London (you know, it’s relly big over there), and I did of course visit the British Museum and National Gallery. I don’t really fancy going to see all the well-known tourist attractions like Madam Tussaud’s, The Eye, The Tower and etcetra (it would be fun, but it’s not on my priority list). I fancy walking around and looking. Getting a feel of the city, experiencing the life and all its complications. And bursting into the weirdest of places only to find it not so weird after all, and then getting a scolding from Ngoc for being too straightforward and silly. And I fancy walking in gorgeous parks and see the animals trusting me enough to let me feed them. Like the little loyal squirrel I fed in a park which name I have forgotten.
Jeg har nå nettopp kommet hjem fra åpningshowet av PIT, og det var like spektakulært i år som det var ifjor. I år hadde de ikke med fyrverkeri siden en eller annen hadde bestemt at det skulle de ikke få lov til. Men de greide likevel å forbløffe stort uten hjelp av fargeglade gnister. Men røykeffekter var det mye av :D