So we are about 30 minutes outside of Paris.
Just sitting here in a tunnel for 10 minutes and then going slow (MUNI slow) for another 10.
This ain’t High Speed!
2 TGVs go by at Warp 9. We creep along. What a pain.
Eurostar
Eurostar is a high speed train that connects London Waterloo with Paris Gare du Nord.
Waterloo Station is a bit run down except for the new part that the Eurostar arrives/leaves from.
3 hours or so between cities. Nice. But not exactly high speed all the way.
Leaving London, the train is running on batteries since there’s no overhead wires on these tracks. So for the first 20 minutes or so, you’re creeping along slower than a Tube train. Once you reach Ashford, the new tracks and new lines are there and then you whooosh along at over 100 MPH.
Unlike the Shinkansen, the Eurostar has a club car where you can purchase snacks or microwave sandwiches. The service is at best, leisurely. The prices expensive (many people brought their own food) but at least they serve beer!
There was a break in the weather, but it was just that, a break. On the 35 minute trip on the Tube to Waterloo, it was clear but it’s raining again.
Finally!
Finally met up with the agent guy and picked up the key to the flat.
Dropped off my bags and got money at the Citibank in Oxford Circus. That�s a shopping district with stores typical of the Third Street Prominade. I mean, they have two Starbucks and a Gap and other stalwarts of American capitalism. Good bird watching too.
Wi-fi is a bit hard to find out here so updates will probably be weekly since T-Mobile charges 5 pounds per hour (that�s US$10 folks!).
But after I got settled in, the rain stopped and the skies cleared. Grimley told me that this is a RARE RARE thing.
About that price thing: candy bars are 50 pence and drinks like iced tea are 1 pound. That�s US$2.00 man!
So now I�m going to get a briefing from Grimley about places to check out in Paris. And Meghan, a former SMWMer like moi will be meeting me at Paris Nord tomorrow when my train arrives.
Almost like a bad movie, but it IS Paris…
AAAaaagh
Delayed into London! My flight, unusually, had a stopover. SFO-JFK-LHR.
The flight to JFK was no problem. Until we had to land via autopilot because JFK was foggy. That�s unusual according to the fei poh UA flight attendants.
Eeeerrrrrrwhiiiiineeeee THUD. “Welcome to New York”.
Because of the fog, my Heathrow flight was delayed two hours!
The food was mediocre. Beef or pasta on both flights. The domestic flight beef was salty. The potatoes had no character and the spinach was pale. The international pasta was better. It was a tortelinni dish.
I should have given into my darker self and gotten Chicken McNuggets before I got on the LHR flight.
There’s a lot of weather over the Atlantic. I was rocked to slumber by turbulence. Couldn�t get much sleep otherwise.
Once we landed, the plane was shunted to the part of LHR where planes get parked.
That meant airstairs and than a basi.
Took the Tube to Lancaster Gate, that took an hour. (note to self: take Heathrow Express when leaving).
Then the agent that was supposed to meet me with the keys left.
I still don�t have a SIM card (they aren�t as available as they are in HKG or SIN).
And on top of it all, it�s cold (San Francisco cold) and it�s raining!!!
The one saving grace is that there�s a pub nearby that serves lunch. So I�m waiting for an order of Fish and Chips with a pint of John Smith�s Extra Smooth bitters.
Then I get to call the agent guy back.
Oh yeah, stuff is expensive here. Makes Tokyo look like a bargain.
Red Carpet Club
Well, here I am in the SFO Domestic Red Carpet Club waiting for my flight to JFK where I will connect to LHR.
It’s exciting. I packed for most of last night because on this trip, I had to bring a sleeping bag (crashing in friend’s studio in London) and because of the awful exchange rate, I thought it prudent to bring what I need. Unlike my trips to Asia, I can’t just buy what I forgot out of forgetfulness because, unlike Asia, stuff in Europe is hella pricey.
And that exchange rate thingie too.
Some of my friends have asked why I’m obsessive with mileage points. One of the perks of Premier Exec is that you can use any Star Alliance lounge if you have an international ticket.
That means mediocre coffee, snacks and sodas free, a place to set up the PowerBook and wi-fi. Some people may not agree, but this helps me relax. The international Red Carpet Clubs also have showers, a godsend after flying overseas.
Well, next entry comes when I’m on the other side of the pond…
Goin soon
So that “good chance” I wrote about down below became a done deal as I’m off on Sunday to Europe for two weeks.
My first trip there.
I’m usually nervous when I click “purchase” to buy the outrageously expensive ticket from UA. But to be fair, they were the cheapest for this trip.
Then as the departure date gets closer, the anticipation builds up. It’s an adventure! And when I’m finally on the plane, I’m thinking “are we there yet?” as I while away time in steerage-plus.
But all the important things are done. Lodging in London and Paris has been arranged, I bought my Eurostar ticket and I tracked down the Citibank branches for money once I land.
Since this is Euroland, where the US greenback has taken a beating, it’s hella important more than my Asia travel to make sure to bring everything I need with me because unlike Asia, stuff in Europe is hella expensive.
And you need to buy close to $200 worth of goods in one place to get a VAT refund. Bloody socialists…
London Calling!
Well, I’ve been stuck in San Francisco for the past few months, hence the lack of new interesting posts.
But there’s a good chance that I will be heading off to London and other places for a couple of weeks. The fares are decent (even if the Euro isn’t) and I’ve arranged a place to stay there.
Maybe stuck on UAL though. The other Star Alliance airlines either cost too much or it just won’t work schedule wise….
…just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in!!!…
Singilish Reference
Bemoaning the fact that I’ve not been to SIN since November of last year, here’s a handy page with a glossary to that hybrid language called “Singilish”.
U wont’ be as blur since u read lah?
OK, I’ll stop now.
Scary Road Trip
What do you get when you combine a Nuclear Scientist, a fast motorcycle and the remains of a nuclear power plant?
World’s scariest road trip!
Nihongo lesson..
or Yamanote stops and what’s for lunch?
“Bacon egg double-burger”?
“takanobaba”? “shin-BASH!”
In either case, someone PLEASE translate this…
I like how the instructor thinks in kanji and hiragana while the class responds in katakana…
heh heh heh
A chu-hi toast to Yamanote 29 for today’s nihongo lesson.
