| | 2001 Recent Comments Facebook 2002-01-04 3:02 PM Well, I’m in for the last month or so of my stay in NYC. Time does fly when having a good time – although I had figured that out after having spent 7 years in Prague while actually planning to stay only for 5 … somehow time just went by too fast. But at least this time I do have the feeling that I saw places, which unfortunately I cannot say about the Czech Republic, so that is something I have to make up for when I return. I hope those of you who are still in the Czech Republic will join me for my traveling Now, a terrible, terrible thing has happened…I have lost my diary!! That means that I’m gonna have to trace back two months of what I’ve done just using my memory – and as some of you know, my memory is not my strongest side. But I’ll give it a shot. But before I get to that, I would like to share another incident I had with Karl – remember, he’s the shuttle driver. A few days ago, the shuttle was full, so I had to sit next to him. Now that is something that everybody fears, coz Karl is just something, you never know what theme of conversation he’s gonna come up with. So, I’m sitting there, pretending to read my newspaper and hoping he’ll just mind the road when he asks me: “You speak Czech, don’t you?”. I reply: “Yes, I do” and he goes “So, what does a Turkish taxi driver say when another car cuts him off?”. “I don’t know”, I say, and he replies, “But you do speak Czech, don’t you?” “Yes,” I say, and he goes, “So, what would a Turkish taxi driver say when another cars cuts him off?” “I really don’t know, I speak Czech, not Turkish” I say. “Isn’t that the same thing?” he asks…. So, I just found out that I speak one more language, and Filiz never figured out I understood everything she said ;-)) I have had some things to think about during the last few weeks, and had a pretty hard decision to make … I’m glad it has been all decided, but you know how whatever you decide you always regret your final decision a bit (or maybe that’s just me…). Anyhow, it turns out that I may be coming back to the US pretty soon, although it really isn’t sure yet, so no need to get all excited that you’ll get rid of me soon after I get back to Europe ;-)) OK… let’s see how good my memory is… I believe that last time I left off at the time just before my parents arrived in NY. They got here on September 25th. We started off with a night of Vietnamese take out. Hey, they were in NYC and somehow they have fallen in love with Vietnamese food, so it’s not like I wasn’t about to be the perfect host and cook for them ;-)). Wednesday we went downtown to the WTC (I always feel weird writing about me going down there…it’s like cemetery tourism, but seeing it does make it all feel a lot more real. They were actually thinking about creating some kind of sightseeing platform in one of the buildings overlooking the rubble of the WTC… don’t know if they actually did. Anyhow, Thursday I did my packing for my first real vacation since I came to the US. Funny, when I got here, I was complaining all the time about how ridiculous it is to have only 10 vacation days for 18 months – well, I ended up having 15 (got some compensation days) and now, one month before I’m leaving I still have 5 days left and don’t know what to do with them – since I am broke, as usual. So, basically, Kraft’s HR had perfectly estimated my ability to safe money for vacation. So, Thursday was packing day, and Friday was party day! Our flight was Saturday morning at 7 am, but with all the new “safety” regulations in the US, we had to be at the airport 3-4 hours in advance!! So, I figured there was no use in going to bed…and took my parents and Anna to Brandy’s (that’s the “gay” piano bar). Now I wouldn’t have ever thought my dad would go there, although I was sure he’d have a good time, and he did!! I’ve been trying to convince the guys at work to go there, and have not been successful, which makes me very proud of how openminded my father is. At midnight everyone (except for me of course) was tired, so we went back home. Anna and my parents went to bed, and I spent a few hours not really knowing what to do (since it’s pretty hard to do anything in a studio when someone is sleeping in it ;-)) Anna drove us to the airport and there we started our vacation by standing in line for a few hours… although it’s totally beyond me what the point of it was. The new “safety” regulations seem quite redundant to me… It’s not like you have to wait for such a long time because they scan everyone’s check in luggage…no, they have a computer generate RANDOM numbers and if you happen to be the lucky one, someone comes and takes your luggage, puts in on a cart and takes it to a small room with an X-ray machine. My guess is they X-ray like 30% of all luggage that is put on the plane. Now, if that is increased safety regulations, I would love to know what was going on before Sept. 11th. When Gesine came to visit me a few weeks ago from Germany, they even took her pencil sharpener away from her, and here people are still boarding planes with knives. One TV channel actually did a test, having people trying to board planes with knives and scissors and stuff…and guess what, most of them got through. The only comment of the agency responsible for airplane safety was that they were lucky that they didn’t get arrested for pulling a stunt like that!!! Anyhow, back to the more fun stuff – actually, no, the fun didn’t quite start yet after we boarded the plane, since we had to transfer in Miami and missed the transfer because of all those wonderful safety regulations. My advice is – feel free to fly into the US from Europe, you should be pretty safe, but plan to stay here ;-)) We finally got to our final destination on Grand Bahama in the late afternoon, but still in time for shopping. The place we were staying was a sharetime apartment complex. Anneliese, my manager, has bought sharetime a few years ago, and offered me a chance to use some of her time for my vacation. It is actually pretty nice to have your own apartment for vacation, and our place was wonderful. It’s a lot more cozy than staying in a hotel. Darn, I’m only at Sept. 30th, and I filled up two pages. So, we unpacked and went shopping (food shopping that is). Now the supermarket was full of Kraft products, which were twice as expensive as in NYC!! I don’t know how the people there get around, unless they have a job on Wall Street and have a darn long commute . Since I hadn’t slept at all for 36 hours, I fell asleep pretty early Saturday night. Sunday I believe we were just lazy … and had an orientation in the late afternoon, where Moses (who was something of the manager of the place) told us what there was to see and do. I just wanted to relax, so the beach and swimming pool sounded perfectly OK. Monday we went to the beach, which was lovely coz there was almost noone around, except for some ladies selling jewelry and braiding hair. I would have loved to have a braid done, but considering that I’d be going to work with it… it might have not been appreciated taking into account the businness dress code at Kraft… Tuesday we went on a tour of the Freeport area of the island. We went to a lovely park, tried some local pastries, saw plenty of local houses (including the ghetto, which actually didn’t look like a ghetto at all), went to check out a wonderful beach (Lucaya beach), were introduced to a restaurant where they feed the sharks at night (wonder why those animals get attracted to the shore and bite people…), … simply got a pretty good idea of the island and where to go the next days. Wednesday we went for a beach party. Well, don’t think it was a wild thing (considering that I was way out the youngest one around there…although there was a couple that were probably just a bit older), but I had a wonderful time … First we were served some wonderful food, including the first version of mac and cheese that I actually liked, and then it was play time. And play time was fun!!!! OK, first we started out with throwing eggs … standing in the sea in pairs a few steps away from each other and trying to throw and catch an egg without it falling…then stepping further and further away from each other. I think we lost pretty fast (of course that was becoz I want’t wearing my lenses ;-)) The next game was even more fun: woman in one line behind each other and men in another. The first one in line was to run to the back, crawl between the legs of the ones in front of her, run forward to the beach, where there was a bottle put in the sand. Then she was to put a finger on the bottle and run around it 10 times, run back and then the next one was to go. Now, since most of us were not exactly skinny, had had a few Bahama Mamas (that’s a wonderful cocktail) the whole thing must have been a great thing to watch. And the guys won (but just because we let them win obviously – we didn’t wanna spent another couple of days with grumpy men ). Hmm…OK… so that was the playing part. Thursday, I spent the whole day at the pool. My parents were a lot more active, going to check out a beach and going for shopping. I was just lazy at the pool (which was actually what I would have loved to have done the whole week ;-)) ) and read my book (or books, for the first time in ages I finished like 4 books in one week, great feeling). Friday my and my mom went to Lucaya beach…it’s so beautiful there…Oohhh..I’d love to go back right now. In the evening we went to the shark feeding restaurant. It is truly amazing to watch those animals in “free life”. They are so magestic…and darn scary!! There were like 20 or so of them, and not small ones… Saturday, it was my turn to go shopping. Had to get some presents and stuff … so got myself plenty of them ;-)) After lunch we had to get back to the airport and back to NYC. You know, it was so great to spent a whole week with my parents again, in peace (relatively that is ;-) ) and just the 3 of us. I don’t remember when was the last time that happened, but I do hope the next time is gonna come soon. We got home pretty late, but had to wake up relatively early, coz we had a brunch appointment with Anneliese. She picked us up and we drove to Brooklyn (still my favorite place for brunch) Because of all the security issues it took us for ages to get there (yup, the subway is definitely the fastest way of transportation – it took us like 2.5 hours instead of 30 min). When driving back we past through a big part of Brooklyn (trying to find a bridge to Manhattan that wasn’t jammed), and during that ride I got to see parts of NY that I had never seen before. Like a part that is inhibited by strictly religious Jews … it felt like we were in Israel and not in NYC (at least I think so…). I was told that the women shave their hair of and wear wigs once they get married. I wanted to ask for directions for we had gotten a bit lost, but somehow I had the impression that they may not even speak English… I really have to spend a weekend discovering those parts of Brooklyn once. Maybe we can go on a tour with Anna once. But, I’m running out of time, so I better get a move on that plan. In the evening my parents packed their luggage and then we said goodbye (I had been staying over at Anna’s place, since the three of us couldn’t fit into my studio). Monday I went to work and my parents left for Belgium. If I end up staying in NY I definitely have to be going home more often, which is easy to do, since this time I haven’t been home at all so going home more shouldn’t be a problem ;-)) The rest of the week I spent mostly at home after work, recovering from my vacation ;-) Friday Martin, one of the Kraft trainees from Uruguay, celebrated his birthday party at Moonlighting. He and Rosalva (Kraft trainee from Mexico) stayed over at my place afterwards, and the next morning we went with Li Ping to have brunch in Chinatown. We went to a dim sum restaurant, which I learned is typical Chinese breakfast. And that was all the excitement for the weekend, since I spent the rest of it at home. Goodness, it seems like I’m getting a bit lazy! Thursday, that was the big day. I had gotten tickets for a performance of the Blue Man group in May. The performance was supposed to be on Sept. 13th, but because of what happened it was postponed since the theater is in downtown. So, on October the 18th, we finally saw the performance we had been waiting for 5 months! And it was worth it. It is very hard to describe what the performance is about, but it’s a great experience. I don’t know if they perform in Europe, but if they do, you have to go see them, it’s something you won’t forget fast (or if I stay you could of course come visit me and see them in NYC). For the next weekend another trip was planned. This time we went to Pennsylvania, the Amish county. But first we had another birthday celebration for Li Ping and Ari (Indonesian Kraft trainee). It was supposed to be a surprise party at Alena’s place, but somehow the surprise part didn’t work out. Still, we had a good time, considering that we were waking up the next morning at 6 am! We drove down to Lancaster where we first had to try to get together all the 20 or so people that joined on the trip. Me and Alena were alone in her car, and when we got to the hotel, it turned out everyone had gone to this famous waffle place, famous indeed, and the wait was like 1 hour to get a waffle (and although I do am Belgian, I wasn’t about to spend an hour waiting for one). So we went to this Amish restaurant, where we got ourselves some cake and sat outside in the parking lot to have breakfast…talking about a get away from the city ;-)) OK…the Amish seem to have gotten the idea of tourism straight… When we got back we collected everyone and went to an Amish farm for a tour. Now, that tour totally ruined my great admiration for the Amish. My idea was that they basically live the same way they did some 100 years ago: no cars, no electricity, no phones, no nothing. Wrong!!! They cannot use electricity (guess why…not because it is making life easier, but because it connects them to the rest of the world through the wiring and so they would be connected to the not chosen once and that might affect their chance of getting into heaven!). But, they have so called Amish electricity which they generate from fuel…so they have a fridge, a iron, even dishwashers!! And I’m sure it’s a very ecological way of producing energy!!! Also, they cannot have a phone in the house, but every Amish family has a wooden booth outside and unlike is the case with the cottages in the Czech republic, that is not a restroom but a phone boot! The way it is decided what is and isn’t allowed, is that the bishops of the 10 or so Amish societies in the US meet once a year and decide what is and isn’t allowed. This year’s major issue: should cell phones be allowed (well, they aren’t really connected to each other now are they…). Also, contrary to popular believe they do can be driven in a car, a bus, a train…but not in a plane – again something decided by the bishops. Why not planes…the only reason the guide could give us: ‘They have to be different in some ways’. The only thing that still is the way it was a hundred years ago is the way they dress. Hey, there are even Amish millionaires. No wonder, so many people are buying Amish furniture, thinking how it’s all hand made, no “electricity and stuff” involved…. After the Amish disillusion we went looking for a bike rental place. Somehow we kept on missing the place and had to turn around like 2 or 3 times, which is really fun when 5 cars are following each other We finally found it, and started the procedure of having 20 people fighting over bikes… with Li Ping posing the biggest obstacle, since she doesn’t know how to ride a bike. Alena attempted to give her a crash course, but as I recall when trying to teach Evis, it is not something that can be done in a few minutes ;-) So, the solution: Li Ping and Ari on a tandem! Poor Ari though, he was dead after the ride (Li Ping’s argument: “ I didn’t have the feeling that my pedaling made a difference so I decided not to!”). The ride was lovely and long! I guess we were driving around for about 4 hours, but it was so beautiful. It wasn’t exactly foliage peak as we had been hoping for, but it was wonderful still. And all those carriages driving around…almost no cars at all. For dinner the group was bound to disagree. A bunch went to Applebees... for those of you not familiar with American restaurant chains…it’s one that you can find in NY and everywhere else. With some 8 people we decided to go for a typical Amish meal, and it was wonderful. No matter how my opinions about the Amish changed, they do still grow all the veggies and stuff in earth not in water…and the taste was amazing!!! It was very simple dishes, but definitely the best American food I have had since I came here. In the evening there was a “drinking” party in one of the rooms… well, it was an AIESEC type drinking party…those of you who have been in AIESEC probably know it…I was lost. Luckily there wasn’t too much alcohol, so except for Ari (who deserved it after the torture imposed on him by Li Ping) we all stayed pretty much sober. Sunday, I was woken up by a phone call of Alena – she had gone out to make some pictures of the scenes we had seen along the biking trip … and had locked the keys into her car (seems she has a habit of doing that…that’s why she had left a spare key with me). Anyhow, when she found out, she actually called 911 (which is the emergency number in the US), and amazingly, they actually helped her. I cannot imagine calling 911 in NYC because of a minor problem with my car and not getting into trouble… After breakfast we spent a long time deciding what to do…since the foliage was not what we had expected, and there wasn’t all that much to do around…so we decided to go for a renaissance fair that was not too far away. My second visit to one, this time without a costume…but it was lovely – maybe even nicer than the one in NY. There was this new trainee that seemed kinda interesting, so I spent most of the time walking around with him – btw…by now I did change my mind about how interesting he is ;-) But then, that is kinda the way it goes with me… December 22nd, 2001 Hey, right now it’s actually almost Christmas, all though my diary is lagging behind seriously… Tonight I went shopping for some presents…and while walking around Broadway I was again surprised by the local obsession with TV – I walked passed a manicure place where they actually had the tables placed like in a class room, with the blackboard replaced with a huge TV. A few days ago I went out with Natalie to a jazz bar that’s really close to my apartment. On one side of the bar they had a really nice jazz band playing and on the other a large screen TV with basketball on… I guess it’s a question of serving everybody ;-) Anyhow, to get back to the end of October – wow – that’s again almost two months ago…I’m never gonna finish this one. And I’m still not connected to the internet at home – just lazy once I get in, so I may write like 20 pages before this gets send out. But it’s kinda like a farewell letter from NYC, since I’ll be going home in a few weeks. Oh, at this moment we’re at the visa part of me staying here longer. OK..during the week leading up to my birthday nothing much happened. Except for a Halloween party…I was a Vampireress (or whatever that is called) … and we danced with a nun without a skirt (no skirt, at all – and she was in her 40s…still pretty sexy though) … Anyhow, the party was fun … I spent quite some time with Superman (Brian – he was really kinda cute that night ;-)) Then Tuesday I did my good act for the year ;-) I went to volunteer with the Red Cross at the WTC. It was amazing actually. To be honest the main reason I went, like most people that go for the first time, was more or less to see what it’s like down there. The place I was volunteering at was the Marriot Hotel – the have a respite center set up there. It’s basically a place where all the rescue workers come to eat, relax and sleep. They have everything there, starting from a “restaurant” that is catered by a really famous NY Chef (well, I don’t remember his name, but he has like 3 or 4 restaurants downtown), an “oasis” room, where they can relax, get massages, watch TV, check their mail and stuff like that. We were asked not to say too much about our experience their, to protect the privacy of the men and women coming there - so I’m just gonna keep this one short. I worked at the hot table…serving food, and all I can say is that I was stunned. Those men (and woman) spend all their time on a huge cemetery, but when they come into the respite center they are incredibly polite and nice. I kinda expected them to be grumpy, or rude … but it was the best experience I had in a long time. Just shows how a bad thing doesn’t necessarily make people behave badly. So, I worked there the whole night Tuesday, and went to work straight after that…OK, so I didn’t do a very god job that day at work. Anneliese actually sent me home around 2PM … But, when I got home I couldn’t sleep. So, I decided to meet up with some other trainees and check out the Halloween parade. We were way too late, so didn’t get to see too much of the parade, but the most amazing costumes are to been seen on the street anyhow, so I didn’t feel like I missed all that much (and by that time my feet were killing me, I’m not used to standing up the whole night…). After the parade finished I was totally awake, so went to have a drink and I got home around 11PM and went straight to bed! And I slept like a baby… Friday I repeated the volunteering…figured since I went there to “check it out” the first time, I should really go again to make it worth while…. January 4, 2002 OK – I’m in Belgium already. It obviously took me a very long time to send the email, in part because I wasn’t connected to the web, but then Anna fixed that one, so the real reason is lack of time I guess… Anyhow, I think this message has become so long no one is gonna finish reading it so it doesn’t really matter, does it? Well, let’s see where I left off last time… I believe it was just before my birthday ;-) For my birthday we went to the Red Lion (believe I mentioned it before – it’s this bar where they have life rock music, I picked something for my age this time ;-)) We sang some (well, I moved my lips…), we danced some and we drank some. All in all we had a good time, and I am another year older (well, 24 is not that bad, is it?). Next Friday Gesine arrived and I was in for a very busy week – it was about time, since I had been pretty lazy (socially). That night we went to Brandy’s – and as always we had a great time. That is definitely a place you should visit when you come to NYC (but I think I mentioned that before). Saturday we went to Port Chester for an Indian Party (Dawali). Jitesh cooked for us (well, me and Gesine were assisting) and at the end about 25 people showed up. We had a swell time, and I met a guy again - Sunny (yup, I’m meeting lot’s of guys in NYC…but somehow I’m still single!). I drank too much (ohh god, I’m still embarrassed when I think of it), but it was a fun night (probably too much fun for one night). Anyhow, Sunday I slept till the middle of the day and went home in the evening after I had recovered from my hangover…shame on me!!! Monday night we went to see a movie, don’t even remember the name, was really bad. Then for Tuesday Gesine had picked a bar somewhere around the 20s on the West Side – Holland Bar I believe it was, and it was cheap as one would expect according to the name. But it wasn’t the most pleasant environment, so we moved to a Tex Mex restaurant. Wednesday was time for Aiesec Happy Hour – another cheap, but this time real fun place (Billy mark’s West). Lot’s of people showed up, but since I hadn’t been to an HH, I knew very few of them. But Marius, Emma, Gesine and some of the Kraft trainees were there, so we had a good time. For Thursday, Anna had managed to get us into some company presentation taking place at Mdme Toussaud’s…so we got to see the exhibition for free. Which is nice, coz the entrance fee is usually around $30!! Afterwards Anna went home, but me, Gesine, Jitesh and Sujit went to the Russian Samovar. I’m not sure what to think of that place, kinda snobby, but they have a wonderful piano player … Friday I took a day off from work…and we went shopping. In the evening we were supposed to go to a singles party at Webster hall, but somehow we got there too late, so we ended up in a bar (how traditional). Saturday was time for culture, so we went to the Muzeum of African art, and then to our favorite diner in Brooklyn. We had some mussels, oh, how wonderful it is to have some Belgian food in the US ;-) Afterwards we head of for an off off Broadway play. It was a small performance, just two actors, but it was wonderful. I am so tired of musicals, and sometimes one forgets that NYC is not only about them, so it’s really refreshing to see a normal play! Sunday we went to Brooklyn again, this time for brunch. It was really fun to have Gesine around and to do all the traditional things again… In the evening we went to see Harry Potter…am not sure what all the fuss is about, it’s just a silly fairy tail…anyhow, everyone is incredibly excited about it! Gesine left Monday…and then I really needed one day of relaxation…not used to all this activity in my life ;-)) Wednesday I had a date with Sunny…well, I ended up going to Queens and we watched a movie at this cousin’s place. He has this tiny studio but a HUGE screen (like for a projector!) on one wall – I’d say it’s pretty impressive, and so did his cousin, he was very proud of it… All in all…it was the same story all over again ;-)) OK – that ‘s it for this email…more to follow soon ;-)) Love, 2001-11-21 8:49 AM My laptop is fixed but has been sent somewhere to Long Island, so I’m not quite sure when and whether I’ll get it back ;-( But, today is November 21 – the day before Thanksgiving, everyone is going home at 2PM, so I figured I may as well spend this totally inefficient day writing something down to torture you guys and girls ! Coming up first is Labor day weekend – which I spent with four other Kraft trainees (Li Ping, Sandra, Natasha and Bartek). Friday we left very early in the morning for the Niagara Falls – first we had to stop by the car rental place, coz all though the guys had gone to pick up the car the night before, I hadn’t gone with them (I was COOKING!!! – feel like a real mom sometimes – can you believe that’s what some of them call me!!!, guess I’m getting old…) so obviously something had gone wrong … they had forgotten about the insurance. Now, my mom is gonna say that I’m chicken, but as far as I’m concerned I’d rather pay another $5 per day than to have to pay a few thousand dollars if something happens! So we stopped by the car rental and hit the road…expecting lot’s of traffic…never happened…it was amazing, a long weekend was starting and there were no cars on the road whatsoever. Maybe most people weren’t as lucky as we were to get Friday off to – ha!!. Anyhow, thanks to the empty roads (and our wonderful driver Bartek) we got to the falls by 2PM….and found we had all the time in the world to set up our tents and go and take a look at that miracle of nature. And it was amazing – never thought I could be so impressed by water – with the mist hanging above them, they seem to be on fire – hmmm, water that’s on fire, sounds pretty stupid, I know. First we took the boat trip called the Maid of the Mist – that’s a boat that takes you into the middle of the Horseshoe falls – very impressive, and very wet!! Afterwards we went to the Cave of the winds – now that was fun. We got some waterproof long jackets – that smelled horribly (guess they’ve never washed them) and shoes made out of cloth – felt pretty dirty wearing that stuff, but when I got out, I discovered the reason for all that (not for the jackets being dirty, but for having to wear them): they actually took us up a wooden construction of stairs that lead us right into the American falls – again, it was amazing to see such a huge amount of water fall down on you… After haven gotten thoroughly wet we went to see the fireworks at 10PM – to go with the fireworks, the Canadians had put lights onto the falls: pink, blue, yellow, green – reminded me a bit of the town hall in Montreal ;-)). Well, de gustibus non disputandum… Afterwards we got ourselves some firewood and corn and had a BBQ with some (vodka) juice at the campsite … Saturday we checked out the aquarium that was highly publicized – well, it was tiny – very tiny!! But kinda sweet, they had a short show with a sea lion, and that was it…the US is all about marketing… Finally, we hit the road for Boston! Again, no traffic anywhere…it took us about 8 hours to get there, so we checked into our hostel around 7.30 PM. We had a whole room to ourselves, which was great, we took out the rest of the vodka (I mean juice) we had left from the camping, and had ourselves a drink before going out. I had called Claire who suggested to meet up in a place called ‘The Big Easy” – and it was great: sneakers and jeans allowed. I hate the dress code thing in NYC – never understood what’s so bad about jeans when you go out dancing. Basically, you end up never wearing jeans coz you never know if by chance you won’t move from that pub you were going to a club afterwards, and then you’d be in trouble! Anyhow, the music was great, the atmosphere lovely, but I just didn’t seem to be in the mood for dancing – until this lovely guy from Albania asked me to dance – and I went crazy ;-)) The next morning we woke up kinda early, and went for brunch first – we found a lovely place on a lovely street (don’t remember the names…) and sat down in the shade – so that we were half frozen even before we got our food. Brian had given me this great list of things to see and to do in Boston so I dragged everyone along. Decided that we should walk (lesson I learned in Montreal)!! So we walked and walked and walk, until we could walk no more…and then we got caught in a tourist trap – AM I NEVER GONNA LEARN MY LESSON?? We got tickets for a cruise in the Boston harbor. I should mention that there is nothing, but nothing to see there! The only nice thing was that they stopped at the ship “Constitution” (or was it Independence – anyhow, some truly “American” name for a ship) – and it was gorgeous. It’s the only ship of that age (no idea how old, but OLD!!) that is still floating and run by actual marine officers. I had to see the tour, and thus we missed our boat back, which forced us to wait for another hour. We found a small café, serving terrible coffee (actually, not serving, self service – but we got served by Natasha, who turned out to be a very slow waitress - just kidding ;-). When we got back to the mainland, we decided to complete Brian’s list: check out the Jewish memorial, and a typical Irish bar (guess which one was more fun…). After all that we were so worn out, we just went for dinner and hit our beds (really hard ;-) Monday we went to discover Harvard – question of figuring out if it’s really the place I wanna be in a few years ;-) And honestly, it is not that impressive – just kidding. We went into all the “No Entry” places, tried out their computers, went shopping in a Harvard bookshop (I bought real smart stuff like “Bridget Jones’ Diary, Four Blondes,…). And then we hit the road to get back to NYC. And that was Labor Day weekend… I spent most of the rest of that week at home (and at work that is). The next weekend we went to Martha’s Vineyard with Alena. Now Martha’s Vineyard is an island of the shore of Cape Cod. Ironically, there is no vineyards there whatsoever, and it gets worse: 2 out of 3 cities on the island are DRY towns…no alcohol served or sold anywhere!!! Of course out campground was right next to one of the dry towns ;-) But to start at the beginning. We left Friday after work and drove to Cape Cod, where we stayed over night at the house of some of Alena’s friends. They were spending the holidays in the US to make some money –and ironically they made more money waiting on people and doing the dishes than we do working at Kraft ;-) Maybe I should consider a career change ;-)) Saturday we took the ferry to the island really early (but that’s something one has to get used to when travelling with Alena). I had brought a very practical piece of luggage for transportation on foot: a suitcase ;-). Felt a bit silly entering the campground carrying a suitcase, but then, that is simply me, I guess and a few months spend with Alena have not been sufficient to make me a real country side girl but I’m trying hard. After we set up our tents we went to rent bikes. Now Martha’s vineyard is “famous” for it’s bike trails. The only problem is … there are NO bike trails on the island at all!! Well, they have this tine .5m part of the road divided from the rest of the road by a white line that is supposed to be for bikes…well, I don’t fit in such a small lane!!!!!! The good thing is, they have especially equipped busses so that you can place your bike on this construction in the front of the bus – so no need to bike back and forth. Come to think of it, that’s perfectly American: rent a bike, put it on a bus and go see places ;-) So, we took a bus to about the center of the island and then drove down to the shore on our bikes. The shore was beautiful…the rocks colored in reddish taints (I’ll put up some pictures soon I hope – if I ever get my laptop back that is). Alena went all the way down to explore them closer up, but I was to worn down from the bike ride … so I just installed myself on the beach and read Bridget Jones’ Diary – she is so funny ;-)) We took the bus back to the “city”, watched the sunset and then tried to drive back to our campground. Now except for the roads not being adjusted for bikes at all, the bikes themselves are not really equipped to drive at night – no lights, and only one reflector, which seemed to be placed in a random place (mine was in the front and Alena’s in the back). So I was driving first…on the side walk coz I still like my life! But some smart ass had decided to put mail boxes in the middle of the sidewalk, so the ride was pretty dangerous anyhow…since we really couldn’t see anything (no lights of course) – once we got used to the dark a car would blind us so it‘d take us just about long enough to get used to the dark for another car to come by! We even went the wrong way first…so it took us about 1 hour to cover a distance that had taken us 10 min during daytime. When we got to the campground, I decided we need a campfire, so I went and bought wood. Now, I didn’t think it would be an issue…what else does one need for a fire, right? Wrong – I had bought all big chunks of wood, so Alena told me it was impossible. I was not about to give up that easily and started working on it – luckily Alena felt sorry for me soon enough and decided to help. I think we cleared the whole campground of dry leaves – and created a whole lot of smoke… But after about an hour or two we finally got the fire working (our neighbors who had come an hour later than us where already singing gospel songs by then – with yet other neighbors screaming at them to shut up). But…we had a fire – sometimes I think my stubbornness is quite a pain for others ;-) The next morning we woke up into a sunny day, and decided to go to the beach. We took our bikes, went to buy breakfast and hit the road again. The beach was lovely (this time we picked one a bit closer). So we baked ourselves for a few hours (forgot water, so I got totally dehydrated) and went back to pick up our tent, get the ferry, pick up the car and finally drove back down to Port Chester. Monday the 10th I spent at home – and Tuesday all hell broke lose. I’ve had lot’s of people ask me to write something about everything that happened, but honestly, I don’t know anything you guys don’t know from the TV. Most probably you saw more than I did anyhow. I was on the train to work when the first plane hit the towers. Karl – the shuttle driver – told us that a plane had hit the WTC, but we all thought he was joking. Until I got into the office and found the secretary crying…and realized it had not been a joke. We spent the rest of the day at work, but no one was working, we were just walking from one conference room to the other, watching the news and trying to call home. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the second plane hit and then the Pentagon…and then the towers collapsing ( but I guess I was not alone). I didn’t go home that night, stayed over with Alena…the next day we had a day off from work so I hang around in Port Chester, trying to decide if I should go home or not…I didn’t. We went to Pepsi Co park - it’s really pretty and huge (PM should take an example from that, but then, I guess it wouldn’t be very safe to have strangers walk around a Philip Morris building all the time). Thursday after work I went home…Manhattan was pretty much deserted - at least compared to normal days. Saturday we went out with some AIESEC people to the Ozone bar on the East side. The idea was to spend some time away from the news and the TV. But one of the guys had an apartment right next to the towers and was telling his story of how he saw everything happening out of his window and then just ran. So you had half of the group trying to ignore what happened and the other debating it…and I was sitting right in the middle of it all …I went home very early. Sunday morning Alena came over and we went to take a look downtown. Now I felt quite strange walking around there as a tourist, but I did anyhow…We took quite a lot of pictures of all the posters with missing people hanging on bus stops, hospitals… Anyhow, afterwards we went to watch a 3-D movie and went to Alena’s place in Port Chester…I had my road test the next day (I failed…). OK, almost getting to the end of September…that wasn’t so bad, was it? During the rest of the week I did hardly anything, just watched TV, worked on my photo albums…and Saturday I met up with Yuko…finally! We met in Café Lalo – the place where Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks meet in “You’ve got Mail”. It’s really nice … have lot’s of lovely sweets and coffees (so it’s not a Belgian type of café ;-) Kanika (a Kraft trainee from India) and Mario joined us too. Afterwards we had dinner in a Thai restaurants, after which Yuko gave up on us…and we hit the bars – Moonlighting. Didn’t make it a very long night, and Sunday I stayed home again…boring life isn’t it? Well, I had to stay home, coz I had to clean up… my parents were coming !!!!!!!!! Monday Alena had a photography session…I think she should repeat it, coz I really don’t remember too much, and all that I thought I understood seemed not to work out very well (as I noticed when having my pictures from the Bahamas developed ;-( And I’m gonna stop here…it’s almost 2PM and I’m gonna go HOME and enjoy a 4 ½ day weekend Will tell you all about the Bahamas and my other trips in the next email – hopefully it won’t be January by the time I write that one. Love, Jitka 2001-09-10 1:03 PM My laptop is fixed but has been sent somewhere to Long Island, so I’m not quite sure when and whether I’ll get it back ;-( But, today is November 21 – the day before Thanksgiving, everyone is going home at 2PM, so I figured I may as well spend this totally inefficient day writing something down to torture you guys and girls ! Coming up first is Labor day weekend – which I spent with four other Kraft trainees (Li Ping, Sandra, Natasha and Bartek). Friday we left very early in the morning for the Niagara Falls – first we had to stop by the car rental place, coz all though the guys had gone to pick up the car the night before, I hadn’t gone with them (I was COOKING!!! – feel like a real mom sometimes – can you believe that’s what some of them call me!!!, guess I’m getting old…) so obviously something had gone wrong … they had forgotten about the insurance. Now, my mom is gonna say that I’m chicken, but as far as I’m concerned I’d rather pay another $5 per day than to have to pay a few thousand dollars if something happens! So we stopped by the car rental and hit the road…expecting lot’s of traffic…never happened…it was amazing, a long weekend was starting and there were no cars on the road whatsoever. Maybe most people weren’t as lucky as we were to get Friday off to – ha!!. Anyhow, thanks to the empty roads (and our wonderful driver Bartek) we got to the falls by 2PM….and found we had all the time in the world to set up our tents and go and take a look at that miracle of nature. And it was amazing – never thought I could be so impressed by water – with the mist hanging above them, they seem to be on fire – hmmm, water that’s on fire, sounds pretty stupid, I know. First we took the boat trip called the Maid of the Mist – that’s a boat that takes you into the middle of the Horseshoe falls – very impressive, and very wet!! Afterwards we went to the Cave of the winds – now that was fun. We got some waterproof long jackets – that smelled horribly (guess they’ve never washed them) and shoes made out of cloth – felt pretty dirty wearing that stuff, but when I got out, I discovered the reason for all that (not for the jackets being dirty, but for having to wear them): they actually took us up a wooden construction of stairs that lead us right into the American falls – again, it was amazing to see such a huge amount of water fall down on you… After haven gotten thoroughly wet we went to see the fireworks at 10PM – to go with the fireworks, the Canadians had put lights onto the falls: pink, blue, yellow, green – reminded me a bit of the town hall in Montreal ;-)). Well, de gustibus non disputandum… Afterwards we got ourselves some firewood and corn and had a BBQ with some (vodka) juice at the campsite … Saturday we checked out the aquarium that was highly publicized – well, it was tiny – very tiny!! But kinda sweet, they had a short show with a sea lion, and that was it…the US is all about marketing… Finally, we hit the road for Boston! Again, no traffic anywhere…it took us about 8 hours to get there, so we checked into our hostel around 7.30 PM. We had a whole room to ourselves, which was great, we took out the rest of the vodka (I mean juice) we had left from the camping, and had ourselves a drink before going out. I had called Claire who suggested to meet up in a place called ‘The Big Easy” – and it was great: sneakers and jeans allowed. I hate the dress code thing in NYC – never understood what’s so bad about jeans when you go out dancing. Basically, you end up never wearing jeans coz you never know if by chance you won’t move from that pub you were going to a club afterwards, and then you’d be in trouble! Anyhow, the music was great, the atmosphere lovely, but I just didn’t seem to be in the mood for dancing – until this lovely guy from Albania asked me to dance – and I went crazy ;-)) The next morning we woke up kinda early, and went for brunch first – we found a lovely place on a lovely street (don’t remember the names…) and sat down in the shade – so that we were half frozen even before we got our food. Brian had given me this great list of things to see and to do in Boston so I dragged everyone along. Decided that we should walk (lesson I learned in Montreal)!! So we walked and walked and walk, until we could walk no more…and then we got caught in a tourist trap – AM I NEVER GONNA LEARN MY LESSON?? We got tickets for a cruise in the Boston harbor. I should mention that there is nothing, but nothing to see there! The only nice thing was that they stopped at the ship “Constitution” (or was it Independence – anyhow, some truly “American” name for a ship) – and it was gorgeous. It’s the only ship of that age (no idea how old, but OLD!!) that is still floating and run by actual marine officers. I had to see the tour, and thus we missed our boat back, which forced us to wait for another hour. We found a small café, serving terrible coffee (actually, not serving, self service – but we got served by Natasha, who turned out to be a very slow waitress - just kidding ;-). When we got back to the mainland, we decided to complete Brian’s list: check out the Jewish memorial, and a typical Irish bar (guess which one was more fun…). After all that we were so worn out, we just went for dinner and hit our beds (really hard ;-) Monday we went to discover Harvard – question of figuring out if it’s really the place I wanna be in a few years ;-) And honestly, it is not that impressive – just kidding. We went into all the “No Entry” places, tried out their computers, went shopping in a Harvard bookshop (I bought real smart stuff like “Bridget Jones’ Diary, Four Blondes,…). And then we hit the road to get back to NYC. And that was Labor Day weekend… I spent most of the rest of that week at home (and at work that is). The next weekend we went to Martha’s Vineyard with Alena. Now Martha’s Vineyard is an island of the shore of Cape Cod. Ironically, there is no vineyards there whatsoever, and it gets worse: 2 out of 3 cities on the island are DRY towns…no alcohol served or sold anywhere!!! Of course out campground was right next to one of the dry towns ;-) But to start at the beginning. We left Friday after work and drove to Cape Cod, where we stayed over night at the house of some of Alena’s friends. They were spending the holidays in the US to make some money –and ironically they made more money waiting on people and doing the dishes than we do working at Kraft ;-) Maybe I should consider a career change ;-)) Saturday we took the ferry to the island really early (but that’s something one has to get used to when travelling with Alena). I had brought a very practical piece of luggage for transportation on foot: a suitcase ;-). Felt a bit silly entering the campground carrying a suitcase, but then, that is simply me, I guess and a few months spend with Alena have not been sufficient to make me a real country side girl but I’m trying hard. After we set up our tents we went to rent bikes. Now Martha’s vineyard is “famous” for it’s bike trails. The only problem is … there are NO bike trails on the island at all!! Well, they have this tine .5m part of the road divided from the rest of the road by a white line that is supposed to be for bikes…well, I don’t fit in such a small lane!!!!!! The good thing is, they have especially equipped busses so that you can place your bike on this construction in the front of the bus – so no need to bike back and forth. Come to think of it, that’s perfectly American: rent a bike, put it on a bus and go see places ;-) So, we took a bus to about the center of the island and then drove down to the shore on our bikes. The shore was beautiful…the rocks colored in reddish taints (I’ll put up some pictures soon I hope – if I ever get my laptop back that is). Alena went all the way down to explore them closer up, but I was to worn down from the bike ride … so I just installed myself on the beach and read Bridget Jones’ Diary – she is so funny ;-)) We took the bus back to the “city”, watched the sunset and then tried to drive back to our campground. Now except for the roads not being adjusted for bikes at all, the bikes themselves are not really equipped to drive at night – no lights, and only one reflector, which seemed to be placed in a random place (mine was in the front and Alena’s in the back). So I was driving first…on the side walk coz I still like my life! But some smart ass had decided to put mail boxes in the middle of the sidewalk, so the ride was pretty dangerous anyhow…since we really couldn’t see anything (no lights of course) – once we got used to the dark a car would blind us so it‘d take us just about long enough to get used to the dark for another car to come by! We even went the wrong way first…so it took us about 1 hour to cover a distance that had taken us 10 min during daytime. When we got to the campground, I decided we need a campfire, so I went and bought wood. Now, I didn’t think it would be an issue…what else does one need for a fire, right? Wrong – I had bought all big chunks of wood, so Alena told me it was impossible. I was not about to give up that easily and started working on it – luckily Alena felt sorry for me soon enough and decided to help. I think we cleared the whole campground of dry leaves – and created a whole lot of smoke… But after about an hour or two we finally got the fire working (our neighbors who had come an hour later than us where already singing gospel songs by then – with yet other neighbors screaming at them to shut up). But…we had a fire – sometimes I think my stubbornness is quite a pain for others ;-) The next morning we woke up into a sunny day, and decided to go to the beach. We took our bikes, went to buy breakfast and hit the road again. The beach was lovely (this time we picked one a bit closer). So we baked ourselves for a few hours (forgot water, so I got totally dehydrated) and went back to pick up our tent, get the ferry, pick up the car and finally drove back down to Port Chester. Monday the 10th I spent at home – and Tuesday all hell broke lose. I’ve had lot’s of people ask me to write something about everything that happened, but honestly, I don’t know anything you guys don’t know from the TV. Most probably you saw more than I did anyhow. I was on the train to work when the first plane hit the towers. Karl – the shuttle driver – told us that a plane had hit the WTC, but we all thought he was joking. Until I got into the office and found the secretary crying…and realized it had not been a joke. We spent the rest of the day at work, but no one was working, we were just walking from one conference room to the other, watching the news and trying to call home. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the second plane hit and then the Pentagon…and then the towers collapsing ( but I guess I was not alone). I didn’t go home that night, stayed over with Alena…the next day we had a day off from work so I hang around in Port Chester, trying to decide if I should go home or not…I didn’t. We went to Pepsi Co park - it’s really pretty and huge (PM should take an example from that, but then, I guess it wouldn’t be very safe to have strangers walk around a Philip Morris building all the time). Thursday after work I went home…Manhattan was pretty much deserted - at least compared to normal days. Saturday we went out with some AIESEC people to the Ozone bar on the East side. The idea was to spend some time away from the news and the TV. But one of the guys had an apartment right next to the towers and was telling his story of how he saw everything happening out of his window and then just ran. So you had half of the group trying to ignore what happened and the other debating it…and I was sitting right in the middle of it all …I went home very early. Sunday morning Alena came over and we went to take a look downtown. Now I felt quite strange walking around there as a tourist, but I did anyhow…We took quite a lot of pictures of all the posters with missing people hanging on bus stops, hospitals… Anyhow, afterwards we went to watch a 3-D movie and went to Alena’s place in Port Chester…I had my road test the next day (I failed…). OK, almost getting to the end of September…that wasn’t so bad, was it? During the rest of the week I did hardly anything, just watched TV, worked on my photo albums…and Saturday I met up with Yuko…finally! We met in Café Lalo – the place where Meg Ryan and Tom Hanks meet in “You’ve got Mail”. It’s really nice … have lot’s of lovely sweets and coffees (so it’s not a Belgian type of café ;-) Kanika (a Kraft trainee from India) and Mario joined us too. Afterwards we had dinner in a Thai restaurants, after which Yuko gave up on us…and we hit the bars – Moonlighting. Didn’t make it a very long night, and Sunday I stayed home again…boring life isn’t it? Well, I had to stay home, coz I had to clean up… my parents were coming !!!!!!!!! Monday Alena had a photography session…I think she should repeat it, coz I really don’t remember too much, and all that I thought I understood seemed not to work out very well (as I noticed when having my pictures from the Bahamas developed ;-( And I’m gonna stop here…it’s almost 2PM and I’m gonna go HOME and enjoy a 4 ½ day weekend Will tell you all about the Bahamas and my other trips in the next email – hopefully it won’t be January by the time I write that one. Love, Jitka 2001-08-30 5:18 PM Let’s see what’s new in NY… Well, the main topics on the news these days are 1) the recession 2) shark attacks 3) the mayoral elections Now, to come back to point 1) – it is amazing to really live economic theory in real life. Only in the US I imagine do retail prices drop immediately when the economy is in a slowdown. There are sales all over the place, with one famous hotdog place leading with the following sign: GRAY’S PAPAYA: RECESSION SPECIAL 70C OFF The shark attacks are actually not really a NY affair, more like New Jersey and Florida – and according to the NY Times, they aren’t even all that special – supposedly the number of attacks is lower this year than ever before. But they do keep biting pieces out of humans at a fast rate…. I’m glad I did not know that when I was swimming in Florida !!! Now I’ve got a vacation planned in the Bahamas at the end of the month, and I know darn well there is no way I’m gonna go into the sea – I’ll stick to the swimming pool, thank you very much. The elections are a bit of a fiasco, since some polls have shown that almost no one knows the names of the candidates and the elections are in like a week or so – actually it’s the preliminaries, like the part when it’s decided which candidate will run for each of the two parties (shame on me, even though I’ve been here for over a year, I’m still confused about the difference between the democratic and the republican party…) There is this one lady running, her posters are purple, and she does adjust her clothing – whenever I see her on the street she’s wearing purple, and to tell you the truth, purple is NOT her color ;-) – but I do remember her, so I guess that was a smart move! OK, now that I’ve discussed what’s hot and what’s not in NY let’s see what I’ve been up to… Actually, I do have been a little lazy lately – going home straight from work, watching TV, reading books…nothing much exciting and worst of all – still not studying anything!!! I think I finished up somewhere by the end of the first week in August. Well, the second week was quiet again. The only surprised I had was when I got a message from an unknown admirer – just kidding – it was from this Belgian guy who won a contest in Belgium and his reward was two months working for Philip Morris in NY…but with the whole deal: a limo driving him to Broadway shows, dinner with all the senior management, … So, I figured it might not be a bad idea to meet him (get into the limo maybe?? ). We met Saturday after I had spent the whole day sleeping, having a manicure done, and waiting at the postoffice… We met in the Slaughtered Lamb, had a few Stellas –finally NY has discovered Belgian beer!!! And moved to the Belgian beer garden right next door, to have some Bollekes and french fries…all in all it was a nice evening, and I surprised myself with my knowledge of Dutch ;-)) Sunday I had to get up really early, coz I was to go to a Renaissance fair with Alena (see pictures on http://photos.yahoo.com/jitkapeeters) It was fun, we even rented costumes – felt like a real “woman” – definitely have the right proportions to fill the dress ;-)) It was lovely, with knight fights, troubadours, a bird show, a glass blowing presentation (actually have no idea how to call that), grilled duck and of course…lot’s of hamburgers and hot dogs (well, we are still in the US – can’t expect people to go somewhere without having hamburgers and coke there….). The next week I stayed over at Alena’s to get some good nights of sleep – it’s lovely living in Manhattan, but sometimes I long for a quiet place to sleep. Monday we just hang out, watching some movies, chatting (or gossipping?). Tuesday we organized an international dinner with all (or most of ) the trainees. Don’t fall of your chairs, but I actually cooked myself – and made mussels (if you can call the tiny shells they sell here mussels). Considering the ingredients that I had available to me, I must say it wasn’t bad – at least everyone said they liked it (but that may be because they were afraid to say it sucked…) I have come to a terrible finding – seems like I’ve become overly aggressive here…am trying to work on it, but it’s harder than I thought…Anyhow, I don’t wanna get into self analysis here, I guess it’s better if I do that on my own. So, Wednesday and Thursday I believe I was at home!! Friday I made up for that – had to manage two parties in one evening, one in Port Chester and the other on Orchard Street, NYC…not exactly close. The first party was a house warming party of some of the new LA trainees…we had a BBQ on the balcony, it was quiet, at least until I left at 9PM (maybe that’s because I left right at the time the party was actually supposed to start). Then I moved down to the city to meet up with Claire, a former trainee at IBM that is working for IBM in Boston now. We met in a bar on Orchard Street, had a few drinks and then moved along to a bar with lovely music…of course I didn’t dance ( I hadn’t had enough drinks to dance…). Made it an early night, I guess I was tired of not doing anything… Saturday evening we met again, this time in the Village, in a bar called the Beauty bar, it’s actually an old hairdresser’s salon, still has the hairdryers and stuff, and ladies can have their nails polished on certain nights. From there we moved to a wonderful place called Red Lion, it’s kinda similar to Café Wha, just that instead of pop music, they have a live band singing rock, and they are GOOD!!! Songs by the Scorpions, Pink Floyd, Metallica, Guns & Roses…I felt 16 again!!!!!!!! There was a guy I kinda like, I ended up going with him and some other people to his apartment in New Jersey to find him disappearing with Claire – well, bad luck I guess ;-)) So, I found myself waiting for the subway back to Manhattan at 6.30 am in the morning – feeling sad and depressed…life just isn’t fair!! Obviously, Sunday I slept and slept and slept - don’t think I even got out of bed. Somewhere in the beginning of the next week I finally met up with my cousin, Honza. It was so lovely to see him again, made me feel a bit like home (no, I’m not gonna get all sentimental on you). He brought me a bag of stuff from my parents and the rest of the family. My granma had sent me a chimney sweep …well, I was just sorry I didn’t get it before the Saturday night debacle ;-)) Honzik took me to this great bar called the Raccoon, which I had walked by and had wanted to go in, but since most people I hang out with here don’t like down to earth pubs, I never actually went there. And it’s a great place, and the waitress is very, very polite (such a shock when living in NYC). Also I spent a night at Alena’s place again in Port Chester watching Sex and the City on DVD. I love that show – makes me feel like I’m actually pretty normal!! Friday we had a Pimps & Prostitutes party. I convinced Brian from work to join, so he took me shopping to Party City, where I bought a Boa , some long gloves, glittering make up and Safe Sex Pills (just in case ) Now, the party was at Julian’s rooftop again – lot’s of people showed up, and contrary to my expectations it wasn’t a completely chauvinistic event, must say it felt kinda good to be dressed up (or should I say dressed down) like that and not be looked at strangely ;-) After a few drinks and some dancing and flirting, we left for a bar around midnight – yes, I did change (got rid of my boa). Li Ping, me and Brian went to Bourbon Street Café, where I did dance a lot (this time I had had enough to drink to dance). At moments me and Brian were even the only ones dancing (damn, sounds like I embarrassed myself a little). For some reason everyone seems to think I’m dating Brian, which is not true obviously (otherwise most of you would have known by now!!). Seriously, Brian is nice, but very, very sweet, and as we all know, my bad luck is that I don’t date sweet guys! We got home with Li Ping around 4.30 am and slept. Traditionally I slept almost the whole day, only to get out of bed to go to another party. This time it was in honour of Melanie, a girl from Texas who had just finished her internship at a theatre in NYC and was also celebrating her birthday. It was fun, but I decided I wanted to get home early to wake up early and actually do something during the weekend other than sleep and party! Well, I got home just after midnight, and … stayed home the whole of Sunday! I actually did walk out of the apartment two blocks towards Central Park, decided it was too hot and went back home to read… I’m just so ashamed of myself!!! Monday and Tuesday I was so tired of everything I did during the weekend, that I just had to stay home ;-) Well, Tuesday I did do the laundry (see, I do other things than party and sleep). Wednesday was AIESEC Happy Hour time – in Sutton’s place on the upper east side…not a perfect location (very far from my apartment), and very crowded. Was supposed to meet Honza there, well, he did show up but I guess he already became too NY like coz he showed up 2 hours late!!! Not very NY like he was wearing shorts and sneakers, which was actually a good thing, coz that meant we had to move to another bar. Went to the Raccoon bar again – close to my apartment! After a few beers I headed back to my place to pack for the long weekend coming up. Thursday I stayed of in Port Chester – seems like I’m spending most of my time in Port Chester these days - wonder why I’m still paying for an apartment in the city ;-) And Friday we left for a 4 day trip to the Niagara Falls and Boston…but more about that in my next email! Kisses, Jitka 2001-08-05 8:40 AM well, since they have blocked all internet email access at the office, I am slightly restricted in the writing of my emails. Well, I can of course send them from my company account (btw. that is jpeeters@kraftintlhq.com - so if you have something to send me that is not vulgar or obscene, you can use that address - and vulgar or obseen is a very broad term for KRAFT, so please be careful...I will not receive an email that contains say "DAMN" - they are very strict). OK, well Gesine has left a few weeks ago, so my life has calmed down substantially...to be honest, I'm still recovering from all the excitement I've been through lately;-)) I'm trying to think where I left off with my last email...I'd say it was around the the end of July- goodness, I have missed two weeks thanks to these new rules at the office. Well I did write something, but didn’t want to send it from the office – they check emails and I feel weird about a stranger reading all of this… So, on Sunday, July the 29th, Gesine left for Germany … it was really sad to have another friend leave, but I guess that’s the way it goes. I went with her to the airport, and then spent 2.5 hours trying to get back to the city….got on all the wrong busses and subways, a bit confused I guess;-) The next week was really quiet…just stayed late at work, and came home to read a book Gesine had left me. It’s called “The Coldest Winter Ever” and it’s a really good one…about the rich and terribly spoiled daughter of a black drugdealer from Brooklyn…kinda a different view on the city I’m living in now, and surely interesting. I never knew a person could be so obsessed with clothing and make up and so on… The next weekend – well, I forget what I did Friday, so I assume it wasn’t all that much fun…Saturday I met up with Alena and Marian (he’s also a Slovakian trainee at Kraft) and we went for brunch in Brooklyn – that’s becoming sort of a tradition lately….of course we walked back over the Brooklyn bridge and then we went to the Intrepid Museum – the air, see and space museum of NYC. It was nice, but not really impressive…saw lot’s of army planes, a copy of the first submarine … all in all, a bit educative, but that’s about it. After the museum, we went to see a move – Jurassic Park 3 – well, it’s not as bad as part 2 but definitely not a great movie. We found out that once we’re in the theatre we can just move from one room to the other, so to make up for the disappointment, we went to see “The Planet of the Apes” – and it was the same thing…but the masks were amazing and there are some lessons in there, all though they are a bit too obvious, makes you feel like a kid that is being lectured a bit. We didn’t have the strength to watch another one, so we went to look for a place to eat…ended up in a Vietnamese restaurant and that made the day – was soooo good!!! And then, to keep up with the flow of the day, we went and bought some wine, rented some movies and went over to my place to relax a little. We got to bed by 3 am, so I was really happy when my landlord called me at 9am in the morning…he needed to pick something up. So we jumped out of bed, cleaned up a bit and then went out for brunch. Afterwards we got back into the apartment and fell asleep…In the late afternoon we decide to go and see an outdoors jazz concert in Harlem – lovely, but it started raining in the middle of it. So we got home soaking wet, changed and hit the road again, to go to the Comedy Cellar – probably the best part of the weekend! And sadly, that’s about all I have to write about my activities in the last two weeks, coz this week has been incredibly quiet…work, work, work. So I figured I’d let you a bit about the work environment here. For those of you who work in the US this will be really boring (and for the rest of you also maybe) so you might as well stop reading here ;-)) Most of the time I write about all the trips and bars, and clubs around here. But in fact I don’t think I ever wrote too much about work and the work environment. Now, since I never REALLY worked before I came here, it’s a bit difficult to make comparisons, so for the most part it’s gonna be more like a description, and than you judge if it’s weird or normal ;-)). First of all there is the drug test. You cannot be employed unless proven innocent of being a drug addict. Actually you don’t have to be a drug addict, you shouldn’t even eat a bagel with poppy seeds! When I came, there was another girl starting at the same time and we both had our tests at the same moment. Now, my test results came 4 days later than hers, I guess you can imagine I got nervous. Not because I’ve been taking drugs – of course I didn’t, but because I started finding out that the most innocent things can give you a positive outcome, or at least people were telling me so. Like you shouldn’t drink alcohol at least 24 days before the test, I guess most of you realize that would have gotten me into trouble if it were true. Medication supposedly also affects the outcome, so I started calling my mom to send me transcripts of medication I had taken….I was panicking, being my good old self ;-). Anyhow, I turned out to be negative and could start working ;-) The biggest difference between a European and US work space, would be the “offices”. Actually, I’d say that around here about 30% of employees have offices, the rest of us, simple people, are in cubicles. Come to think of it, that’s a funny word, but it describes pretty well what it looks like – a cube with on open top and more or less open front. Now it’s funny to see how people try to gain a bit of privacy in those “open cells”. Some place a special screen in front of the PC screen that makes it impossible to see what’s on it unless you’re sitting right in front of it. Others, like me, place their screen in such a position that it’s hard to see anything just walking by. In my case, I really had to push it a bit, since my desk wouldn’t fit both my keyboard and the monitor on the “invisible” side of the cube, so I have my monitor a bit to the right. This of course is very good for my neck and back, since I’m sitting in a very interesting position….so, don’t be surprised if I have my head turned slightly to the right when I come back to Europe. After all, 8-12 hours a day in that position must have some consequences ;-) The amount of real offices usually depends on the way the building is set up. If the building is wide there will be more of them, since they are usually put within the outer edge of the building – so the lucky once not only get privacy but a nice view too. Well, I’m not sure if the view is always nice, but in the case of our building it’s lovely. There’s a huge park around so in autumn the whole place is beautiful with all the different colors, in winter everything becomes wonderfully white, without the mess you usually get in a city, in spring you see all the flowers coming out and in summer, well in summer, you’re usually happy to be inside coz it’s sooo hot out!!! Well, us, the laborers ;-) do get to enjoy the view, during lunch. Until lunch you live in the illusion of “normal” weather, like 20 degrees and cloudy …just like in your cube. The park side of the cafeteria and the roof consists solely out of windows, so it’s really a nice eating environment (wish the food would live up to that). For a long time, I was convinced that all the plants in the cafeteria (and it’s tons of them) are fake, and that actually made me dislike the place a bit. But then, it seems like a logical thing to do, who’d wanna take care of all those plants, right? Well, someone does – coz they are all real !!!!!!!! The reason they all look so perfect is that periodically they are being replaced by new ones! Got a brown leave – get out of there!! The food, well, the food had me excited in the beginning. Lot’s of Mexican, Chinese and other exotic food. I had been told by other trainees that one gets tired of that pretty soon, and I found out that is so right. Somehow they put too much salt in everything but the vegetables, which don’t have any taste at all. Nowadays I stick to pasta and pizza – yup, very healthy and very good for my proportions ;-)) Another thing that I found very strange in the beginning was that everyone is eating with just a fork – even the trainees, who are mostly from Europe! Well, I thought my thoughts about that, put my nose up and stuck to fork and knife. No one would ever see me eating like that! Or so I thought After a while it becomes so normal, and you realize it’s actually a pretty convenient way of eating. I found out that there is actually even a proper way to eat only with a fork. Your fork should be in your right hand, and your left hand ought to be placed in your lap!! Isn’t that lovely? Well, I’m not sticking to the correct table manners, just figured if I do it wrong, I might as well do it wrong well! So my fork is in my right hand and my left elbow right on the table ;-)) Damn, shame on my! In summer we tend to eat in the park, there’s even a table set up there – which we don’t use coz the sun is shining right on it, and us office rats cannot stand that anymore. So we just have us a little picnic on the grass. Once in a while someone comes by, jogging. It’s a bit frustrating when you’re sitting there, stuffing yourself with pasta and cakes and you see all those active people jogging around ;-) But well, we always have a gym to go to. Well, going to the gym is not that simple, though. In order to be able to use the gym you have to get a medical check up. I’m not sure if I remember the whole deal, but you start out with a blood test, which you schedule about 1 month in advance. Then you can schedule a stress-test (that takes about a week)…there they make you run as long as you can deal with it on a treadmill…sounds easy right? It’s not: they increase slope of that thing until you’re running up a real steep hill and you turn all red, then all white and then, when they think you’re gonna collapse, they make you run a little more until you practically fall of the thing and then, then you can stop. And then they tell you that you’re in terrible shape (at least that’s what they told me). You undertand why it’s called a stress test now? After the stress test one schedules an orientation. During the orientation they measure you’re flexibility, check whether you have flat feet, measure all other things like your % of fat…all in all it was a very embarrassing experience And then – I’ve been to the gym like ten times after wards…makes you wonder why I went through the whole ordeal of getting to go in the first place…maybe I was hoping this place would make me less lazy ;-) To keep us all motivated we have a company store downstairs too. It has all the Kraft goodies, like Philadelphia cream cheese, .. .and .…can’t think of any other goodies which can be found there ;-)) But Philly makes up for it. In contrast to Europe they have like 20 different tastes, from strawberry and cheesecake to salmon – you pick which one you find appetizing. To go to and get out of work, we, the city people, have shuttle dropping us of at the train station. Some interesting facts about that one: first of all it’s always lacking seats…so the once who don’t pick the right wagon of the train (the one that stops right in front of the shuttle) end up taking a cab – and I somehow have a problem locating the right wagon all the time ;-). Second, Karl, the driver is a very special personality, he’s either loved or hated. He talks a lot, and I’d say he’s knows quite bit, but some people don’t really appreciate his intelligence and get annoyed when he comes up with his theories. Last time he asked me what I would wanna be if I didn’t work for this company…silly question, especially with all the managers sitting around…don’t remember what I answered…probably embarrassed myself. Then he said he’d like to be a whale ;-)) OK I’m gonna finish up with this lovely thought of Karl and wish you all a wonderful weekend – I’m a bit ahead, but were almost there. Love ya all, Jitka 2001-07-28 11:29 AM This has been a crazy week…unfortunately not so much in the sense of going out, rather the madness at work. I really got myself totally burried in work, don’t even have time to breath …well, I guess in a way that’s good: I learn something and I save money ;-)) Today we had a presentation from our CEO, and at the end he declared that since the weather is so lovely, we can all leave the office at 2pm, well, it’s 6.30PM right now, and I’m still here, and not about to leave soon OK enough complaining…just wanted you see that live over here is not just about parties and travelling – figured you might be getting the wrong impression from all my emails Let’s see what happened since I last wrote…I think I finished with Soo’s farewell party. I started the next week in central park – watching a performance of the NY Philharmonic orchestra….it was lovely, except for this one part, it was like an opera or something similar. Now, I’m not very fond of people singing to classical music, but this was really funny…it wasn’t in Italian or German or some other convenient language. No the composer, who was a German who fled to the US during WWII decided to write his masterpiece in English…now maybe the good thing about opera’s in Italian and German is that most people don’t know what they are singing about, which unfortunately was not true about this piece of art…they were actually singing about “coach potatoes”!!! Besides this, the evening was lovely, stars in the sky, not too hot…some wine and cheese…well, as I said, lovely. For Tuesday I had organized a lunch for the whole department. Yup, I took my organizing obsession to work now ;-) We went to an Indian restaurant, which was really good…I seem to have messed up the tip according to the director of the department…but anyhow, I used my trick of doubling the tax, but supposedly that’s not enough…well, and who’s gonna fight with the director, right? (I almost did…but I’m getting better at keeping my tongue under control here ;-) – Anna may disagree, but really, I’m trying) Wednesday we had another Happy Hour…this time a place on the west side, called the Hudson Bar…now, I was convinced that this was gonna be more of a beer place with people dressed down…kinda like a biker bar-just because of the name. Well, don’t let a name mislead you… that was the most fancy place I’ve been to in NY. And the most expensive one…I guess the IBM trainees who organize these things most of the time think we’re all making the money they are ;-)) Well, I had my $10 glass of wine and convinced some people to go check out an Irish bar around the corner, where I had the owner showing me the private rooms for parties and buying me drinks ;-) He was like 60 years old and had something stuck on his upper lip, but who says no to a free drink in NY, right?? No, really, he was nice, I guess he just realized that since I led such a big group of people into his place, he might do good business if we come back, and even better if we organize some parties there…which may not be a bad idea, coz it’s a pretty cool place. I don’t know, I’m having the feeling I wrote all of this before…maybe I’m getting a bit confused… Thursday I worked late…you see, no party, no bar, no nothing on Thursday!!! Friday I made up for it ;-) Gesine had her farewell party, a BBQ in the backyard of one of her friends. It was so lovely and relaxing…the place was in Brooklyn and sooo beautiful. I didn’t stay long though, coz I was a bit worn down… Saturday was finally time for ROLLERBLADING…as I may have mentioned before, I have bought myself rollerblades about a year ago, and have used them once since! Yeah, I’m definitely not the sportive type, but at least my intentions were good. The thing is, those blades made a cut in my budget of $250, so I figured I HAVE to learn how to use them. So I went to the west side – there is this lovely path along the river, nice and flat (the first time I went, I realized I cannot blade on even a slight hill, coz I don’t know how to brake, and with my mass I move forward VERY fast even if the slope of the hill is tiny. So we blades up 20 blocks, with me stopping twice to take my blades of coz my feet hurt so much…trying to brake is damn painful since you put all your wait on one foot…imagine!! On the way back I didn’t stop at all – that a 200% increase in efficiency! Not bad progress, what do you think? Normally people blade like 50 or a 100 blocks…but yeah, I’m just a beginner ;-)) In the evening we went out with some Kraft trainees, and as usually that became very messy. We had planned to go to the Copacabana, which is a latin disco. Now, when people started coming into the bar we were meeting, I realized there was no way we could go, since even after having spent 1 year in the US they “forgot” that it is impossible to enter any club here with jeans, shorts or sneakers ;-) So, we decided to go to the Café Wha, which is a really nice place, with life music and stand up comedians…the only problem is that they were unwilling to wait for half an hour to get seated…so my next plan was to go to the Belgian beer garden, which is right around the corner…they didn’t like that..so we went to another bar, where they couldn’t decide whether they wanted to sit at a table or at the bar…so we were moving around with the waitress following us around and getting really nervous (If you’ve been around here, you know that’s not a good thing). So finally, I decided to split, and me and a friend went of to the Belgian beer garden …damn.. I finally had a de Koninck…that was sooooo good!!!!!!! And cheap, and they had belgian french fries, and they were even better…it was an evening full of delicious sins ;-))) Sunday I went up to Anna’s and we just had a wonderful relaxing day, chatting and watching TV, even trying out a Tae Boo tape that Anna got…a question of not feeling too guilty for laying around all day The beginning of next week was spent working and studying…too many projects and too many things to learn, but it’s interesting… The Happy Hour of that week was at Glass, a hip bar in Chelsea. I don’t understand why they put a fancy place like that in such a poor neighborhood…it’s all social apartments around there…but in New York it seems that the weirder the location of a bar, the more hip and fancy it is. This one had an interesting restroom, where the mirror was actually a window looking at the street…so everyone can see you from the street, but you can’t see them…and no warning around...imagine, might be a cool spot to hang around ;-)) Thursday we went to a Eurocycle party – it’s supposed to be a place for Europeans in NYC to meet. Now as far as I’m noticed it’s more of a meat market…everyone is picking up everyone…but maybe that’s what a socializing event is supposed to be about??? Well, one can say that this was my second try of a singles’ party… OK dears, I’m gonna leave it at this and get home now, I need to catch up on sleep from the weekend…that was rough. Miss you all, Kisses 2001-07-17 12:27 PM Hope you’re enjoying the summer…here it has finally cooled down a little, so the subway is not like a 90 degrees (celcius) sauna anymore…sometimes I wonder why they don’t at least put showers down there, if they can’t afford AC…would be an interesting improvement…2 for the price of one (hey, you can’t go to a sauna here for $1.50). I keep on thinking about things to write…I have fascinating impressions here all the time, but when I sit down at the PC, I forget most of them… Oh…one of the funny (or scary?) things that kinda stunned me when I came here last year, is that they have a virus around here called the West Nile virus – which is being transferred by mosquitoes…so it’s not only teaks that one has to be afraid of here, it’s even mosquitoes. Just imagine those being infected in say Kersko, man, half of the Prague population would be in trouble. Luckily one doesn’t encounter too many insects in NYC, except for cockroaches ;-) I have begun to work on a new project at work (Windows2000 implementation). As you can see I’m moving from finance to financial applications in IS, to databases and finally to IT…well…I’ve always had problems deciding what I want to do… It’s really interesting, but very time consuming…I basically offered to help another manager out in my spare time …the idea was to learn something new…so, I’m not having THAT much fun anymore…but I’m educating myself, so I guess that’s not so bad either. Besides the new project I have decided I need to start learning VBA, so whenever I’m working with a spreadsheet I start making short modules for all silly tasks…I’m not sure I’m saving time, but what the hell, I’m here to learn something!! And I’m sure it’ll save time in the future when I get really good at it ;-)) Back to the more interesting events… After seeing Whoopi on Tuesday last week, I went to the AIESEC happy hour…lot’s of Kraft trainees showed up which is really a miracle…and I found out I hardly know any of them…we’re like 24 now. That’s almost 10% of all employees – maybe we’ll take over the firm soon ;-)) I finally found a good American beer…YES that exists...or maybe I’ve gotten so used to bad beers that my taste buds have given in a little - it’s called Brooklyn Weizer… Thursday I went to Fressen with Gesine and Mario. Now that’s one that Gesine tricked me into…it was SOOOOOO expensive…even for NY terms (a beer was $8 and the average price of an entrée (for those who are not familiar with American particularities, that is not what you eat at the beginning of the meal, as the name would suggest, but rather the main course) was something of $25. One of those fancy entrees was a crab sandwich, priced at about $20!!! And it was really just a sandwich (the lady next to us ordered it…) – one you can get in other places for $6. Well, I guess one pays for the atmosphere, and that was quite peculiar: they had portraits of Mayo Tse Tung (am not sure if I spelled his name correctly…the Chinese communist leader) – like Andy Warhol versions – I can’t help it, but I prefer portraits of M. Monroe ;-) Oh, and to go with the whole settings, the brooklyn weizer was called a bit fancier: Brooklyn Blanche Friday we went to an after work party at the China Club…that is a beautiful place…with lot’s of Chinese decorations, not quichy (my spellchecker tells me that is not the correct spelling...but can’t figur the correct one out…) though. Everything was terribly expensive in there…but we got in for free, so that kind of gave me the feeling I could spend some more money on drinks…I’m so much like my mom it’s scary sometimes ;-)) Since we were all hungry we decided to smuggle some pizza in…luckily we didn’t get caught…all though the garlic did smell all over the place… Saturday I stayed home, cleaned up (yup, mom, I do clean up once in a while), studied a bit (yup, mom, I even study here once in a while). In the evening some friends came over, so we had some wine, some beer, and finished it all off with a bottle of Tequila…all this before heading to Brandy’s – a gay piano bar…with wonderful sing along music! As you can imagine, we were all in a pretty good mood…I had to go out and fix the damage with some pizza in order to survive the rest of the night. The next morning I obviously wake up with a blazing headache…that seems to be happening quite often lately ;-(( I guess I’m not so young anymore… I went out for brunch with Nara and Anna…it was so lovely to see Nara again! Hope to go visit her soon in Washington. She travelling all over the world…so since I moved to the US, I haven’t really seen too much of her (actually, it was way too little). After the brunch I head downtown to the Chelsea piers to meet up with Gesine to go rollerblading. I wasn’t exactly sure how I was gonna manage, since I hadn’t really found my equilibrium yet, and my head was hurting. Anyhow, Gesine didn’t show up…I waited for an hour and went back home, not sure if I was upset or relieved that I had been saved from putting myself in fysical danger…;-)) Home I found a message on my answering machine from an AIESECER who was having a farewell dinner. He’s some amazing guy: studied at Oxford, is working for Mc Kenzie and has been excepted to Harvard …and in the middle of that he decided to take a break an go work in Singapore for a year. That’s the type of person that makes me feel like I haven’t done anything worthwhile yet…or better…a good example for my next life ;-)) OK..I’m gonna finish up with this good example ;-)) Hope you are all having a swell time, working hard, going places (am not quite sure how all of that can be accomplished by one human being)…and hope to hear from you all soon Love, Jitka 2001-07-11 9:34 PM I believed I finished with Anna’s party…as I said, it was lot’s of fun, with lot’s of food ;-) Around midnight me and a few friends went down to my apartment, since we had kinda invaded on Anna in the first place. We finished a bottle of wine and kept on chatting until we realized it was already 3 am…and we had planned to go to Fire Island early in the morning (imagine, waking up at 7 am on a holiday – I think I’m starting to OVERorganize ;-)) Well, luckily we were saved by the weather forecast, which turned out not to be exactly ideal for a day at the beach (thunderstorms…). So we changed plans, and decided to go to the NY Aquarium on Coney Island instead. Now, I did have to call everyone to let them know the change of plans, so since I couldn’t really call them at 3 am, I still had to wake up at 7 to make the calls…and then it started…everyone decided to call me back (revenge maybe??) , so I got a phone call about every 15 minutes until 10 am, when I finally decided to give up on sleep!! Li Ping had stayed at my place, so I wasn’t alone in the torture…we met up with Bartek and Kanika and went off to the Aquarium…it’s the one thing in NYC that is SMALL !!! – they don’t even talk about it being WORLD FAMOUS, which is very not NY in the first place. (btw…does any of you not living in the US know Old Navy? Because it is supposedly a WORLD FAMOUS store…). It was really a bit disappointing…nothing huge and impressive, but the seahorses were adorable…and had amazing shapes (one actually looked like seaweed!). Afterwards, we headed for Brighton beach, and decided to check out a restaurant…guess I didn’t learn my lesson the first time around…service in Russian restaurants (at least in Brighton) sucks!!! They were persistently rude and difficult (or am I maybe becoming too much of an ever complaining New Yorker ???) After the dinner we hardly made it on time to the UN (Anna had gotten us passes to watch the Fourth of July fireworks from there). Unfortunately, the weather wasn’t exactly in favor of watching fireworks…it was so cloudy we were happy if we saw a few lights here and there. The worst part is that I can’t say…”Next year I’ll see it all” anymore… (hmm...isn’t that sad ;-( ) (you know, in case you noticed my spelling is getting better…I switched to writing these emails in word…figured I might as well improve my writing skills in a decent manner…) So after having watched the clouds and the smoke for a while we headed home…all pretty tired…The next day I stayed home to recover from all the excitement and worked a bit on my photo album. Friday we went to a party on Pier 63 – remember, that’s where I went a few times for the salsa and tango class…it was quite a horrible experience…made me feel SOO OLD!!! The music was just beyond me…Well…I’m not 16 anymore I guess ;-)) Somehow we did stay quite long, coz I got into bed only around 3 am and had to wake up at 7am again for the rain check on Fire Island. This time my sleep wasn’t saved by thunderstorms or something like that, so Li Ping and I (yup, one could say that Li Ping is kinda moving in with me ;-) dragged ourselves to Penn Station and met up with the rest of the group to spend 2.5 hours on the train – no, we couldn’t sleep, coz we had to transfer – so much for my plan!! Now, Fire Island is quite impressive … just beached – no roads, no cars, nothing…just beaches, that weren’t even crowded!!! I had planned to go to the more deserted part of the Island…and I’d say that was a good choice. We were basically at the Atlantic ocean, so the waves were wonderful, all though the water was a bit on the chilly side…so after drinking a few liters of water, and nearly freezing to death, I laid myself down comfortably and fell asleep…what happened afterwards still hurts even if I just talk about it: I woke up completely RED!!! Looked like a crossing between a pear and a tomato… Still I decided to join the rest of the gang to go for a drink in a bar they had up the beach (OK it wasn’t completely deserted ;-) – but in an american way it was very quiet) – and even joined for dinner in Nyonia – a Malaysian restaurant (delicious). It’s a very nice place, but since I was kinda fainting most of the time (think I had a sun strike) I didn’t really savor all the food in the right way. I even got a take-out of after sun lotion ;-) Yup, after sun lotion in a take-out box looks kinda funny…but it is as good as the original one ;-)) You can probably guess what I did Sunday…I suffered!!! God, I suffered!!! Most of you know how good I am with pain, so you can image my huge suffering!!!!! Monday…I suffered!!! Tuesday….well, I had to stop suffering, coz I got tickets to see Whoopi Goldberg…and one cannot suffer through her show, so I decided to stop suffering (and guess what…it worked !!!!) Whoopi was just amazing…I still cannot believe I saw her live!!! She performed in the Apollo Theatre in Harlem – and best of all the tickets were relatively cheap (guess some kind of nostalgia from her side…). Man, does she discuss interesting subjects…like menopause, menstruation, impotency, well, and not related to the last one, Bill Clinton was discussed quite a lot…in a nice way!!! She did tell this interesting theory on white people in horror movies, I kinda thought she had a point – why is it that there is mostly white people in horror movies? Well, no black person would get out of bed and scream “Bill, is that you?” when they here a strange sound. Nor would they go and take a look in the basement or addict…no they just stay put, and if the monster/attacker finds them, they just tell him to get lost!!! Hmm ... do I wish I were black (at least I wouldn’t be so chicken….). OK…I have been told to keep these emails a bit shorter…so I’m gonna send this one – only 2 pages, I’d say that’s pretty good ;-)) Have a lovely week and talk to you all again next week (I meant, conduct a monologue again). Love, Jitka 2001-07-03 8:34 AM OK...here we go with the continuation of my public diary...yeah...come to think of it, that's what it has become ;-)) I guess I left off with the singles party last time...well, at the entrance we got this sticker saying "Hello, my name is ....". No way I was gonna put that on, but it will find a place in my photo diary (yeah, you'll suffer even when I get back to Europe - or find you where ever you are, I've got hundreds of pictures – think I’m even better than Marius at this moment ;-). Besides the nametag, we also got a bingo type of game to play. It was a paper with about 20 questions, like "Do you hate Mondays?", "Do you work in Marketing?", "Do you like to go out after work?", "Are you able to communicate in 2 languages?" The idea was to find for each question a person who'd answer would be yes - yeah, well, they have to get people to communicate in some way right? After getting all the “Yes”es for the questions, you could pick up your price at the bar. Now, Anna decided she wants the price (and she was lucky, coz it didn't seem anybody else was trying to get it ;-). Since we were 4 working girls there, you can imagine, we were able to answer most of the questions ourselves - OK that was NOT the point of the game, but who cares, as I said, Anna wanted to win :-)) Darn, I just had to reboot my PC and lost quite a bit of what I wrote ;-(( OK here we go again...The party was definitely interesting to watch, since I wasn't exactly taking actively part in it ;-) - you'd have a young lady sitting alone on a coach, pretending to have a great time watching the ceiling or her nail polish...then a guy would come and sit in an armchair across the table from her and try to have a conversation – now the place was not exactly fit for having a “get to know each other” chat…since it was more of a disco…but that obviously served a purpose, coz it meant the guy had to move onto the coach to sit closer to the lady so they could continue in their conversation… The next step would be a drink at the bar, and then – some dinner in the restaurant…yes, they even had a restaurant in that incredibly noisy environment….I can only imagine what the prices were like, but wine at the bar was $8 per glass…so I guess dinner wasn’t exactly cheap either. The next step would be the dance floor…and the next…well, I didn’t notice any rooms upstairs, but who knows, with the whole thing being so well organized…. We tried to dance for a while, but considering we were almost the only once on the dance floor it wasn’t all that much fun – so we left relatively early and I got to bed at a reasonable time. Saturday we went for a house party on Long Island. A Czech trainee with PMI that I had met on the shuttle from work to the train station, Tomas Tesar, told me about a friend he has on Long Island, and asked me to organized a weekend out there. As you may notice my organizing skills are starting to be appreciated around here (well…maybe not…am not sure…anyhow, it’s a good experience). So, I got about 18 people (from whom only about 14 showed up…guess the organizing skills aren’t perfect yet) and we took the train to Smithtown where Robert came to pick us up with his car… I believe it was a Pontiac, but maybe I’m mistaken…anyhow…Gesine was dressed up in such a way that she fit the car perfectly – one would have thought she was on her way to a fancy evening party ;-) The afternoon was relaxing…as planned…I really didn’t get off from my “coach” too much…just to get a beer or a hotdog (if no one brought it to me, which luckily didn’t happen too often…). All though it had been raining like hell the whole day in Manhattan…the weather on Long Island was wonderful – so we stayed outside till about midnight when the rain caught up with us. By that time we were definitely all ready to go to bed…and to have a lovely hangover the next day ;-)) Sunday we had to wake up early coz we had planned to go to the Pride Parade (read: Gay Parade). It wasn’t exactly easy, but finally I managed to drag (almost) everyone out of the house and onto the train. The parade was nice…but not really wonderful…maybe I was just too tired to appreciate it. After the parade we went for a drink and then for dinner in Chinatown…it’s funny, I always loved Chinese, but it seems that since I got here, I’m not that fond of it anymore. Guess they don’t cook it the European way ;-))…got home around 8 PM and fell dead into my bed…another “relaxing” weekend had passed… We started the week watching another movie in Briant park…this time it was “The wild one”, with Marlon Brando…unfortunately we didn’t have enough wine to make that one entertaining ;-) Tuesday, we had an “evaluation day” at work…everyone was to present his/her work of the last year…think I did well…well…talked to fast obviously, but the good thing is almost everyone is native in English here, so no matter how fast I speak they don’t have problems understanding me After wards we all went to a restaurant, so I got home pretty late again…and it wasn’t about to get any better!! Oh, Alena was staying over at my place for a couple of days…recovering from her brake up with Loic – all though by the time she came, they were back together ;-) Wednesday I went to a concert of Dido and Travis with Ola…Travis was wonderful. I heard they are pretty big in Europe, but I had never heard of them before…if you don’t know them, check them out! Dido…well…the problem with her is that once you heard one song, you’ve heard them all…at least that’s my modest opinion (forgive me if you’re a Dido fan…) OK..Thursday I stayed home!!! Too tired to even think… Friday we went to the NY Club…you know, where Puff Daddy was doing his shooting practice…they have this HH from 8 PM till 10 PM, where you get two drinks for the price of one…seems they don’t catch too many people on that one, coz it was just our group there…we hung around till about 11 PM and then gave up…all ready again to get to bed and live with another hang over …damn…this email is sure making a bad impression I guess Saturday, I slept almost the whole day…was totally out of energy…in the evening we went to Julian’s rooftop to have a BBQ….of course it did start raining…funny, it’s raining all the time here lately… As you might have noticed, except for the concert this week didn’t go all that well….but Sunday made up for it…started out having lunch in an Ethiopian restaurant “Awash” with Gesine and two of her German guests (I’m starting to like German better and better since I know Gesine…and my understanding of it is definitely increasing…hell, if I can’t improve my English here, I might as well work on another language ;-))…that’s my most favorite place in NY these days…then went to central park to read a bit – and there was the rain again!!! Finished up the day at the musical Love Janis, which was probably the best one I’ve seen up till now (it’s about the live of Janis Joplin). It’s kind of a theatre play combined with a rock concert…really cool. The girl playing Janis was just amazing!!! Must seem strange, but by Monday I had again run out of energy…so I spend the evening putting together my photo album…(yesterday I spent another $15 on decorations for it…hope it’ll be as beautiful as it is expensive ;-). This week was lovely since we had a break on Wednesday because of the 4th of July. On the 3rd, Anna celebrated her birthday at her apartment. Her sister was in NY, and she prepared the most delicious meals (I think I should get myself an Armenian cook book…and then try to practice). The apartment filled up pretty fast with a big part of the NY Armenian community. OK…I’m gonna keep it at this for now…just need to mention: I SAW WHOOPI GOLDBERG LIVE YESTERDAY!!!!!!!!!! SHE DID A STAND UP COMEDY IN THE APPOLO THEATRE!!!!!!!! Hope to hear from ALL of you soon!!!!!! Love, Jitka 2001-06-23 5:24 PM Alena just told me yesterday how interestingly different our views are on the canada trip - my mail was mostly about the good food, and the cheap beer, while she mostly remembers the national parks, and botanical garden (which i missed out on - cannot get all the mugs and T-shirts and still see all there is to see now, can you?) OK...next one...white water rafting trip ;-) wanna finish this one before i go to long island this weekend...and am sooooo tired i cannot work anyways, so i might as well do something else that's at least slightly constructive. You ask why i'm tired? Well...this is why: Friday i left with some people straight from work to the campsite in Pensylvania. Usually that would be the time when I catch up on some sleep, but for some reason i kept on talking (and probably driving everyone in the car nuts). Names, I think i need names in order to be able to describe everything better, so in the car was I, and I and I and.....Bartak - he's a new trainee from Poland (active participant in our activities - way to go !!), then there was Diana (she works with Alena and has been on some other trips, like the horseriding one in vermont) and the driver was Gary (Diana's NOT boyfriend ;-) Gary and Diana are from California - and it's so fascinating to see how people from the west coast think lowly about people from the east coast and vice versa..depending on whom you talk to ;-)) So, we got to the campsite just before sunset - a bit later than planned...i know now that it's hard to set up tents in the dark (YES, this time i did not go with Anna, so was actually in the first car to arrive - Anna was obviously the last one again, if you don't count Magda who was tailgating her ;-)) Basically, nothing much more happened that evening, we just sat, had some mandarin juice (read vodka) with orange juice (read orange juice) - wonder why the mandarin juice thing....well, it was a campsite where alcohol consumption was forbidden, so it did not seem like a good idea to be shouting: "want some more vodka" or "can i get some more absolut" or ... So, after having mixed the juices we crawled into our tents full of excitement about the next day's wild white waterrafting experience!!! Saturday, we woke up around 9am (the plan was 8am, but even alena overslept) had our luxurious breakfast again (i'm getting so spoiled, if i don't get my scrambled eggs during a camping trip i'll be grumpy the whole day ;-) Now, don't understand me wrongly, getting into the tent at 1am and leaving it at 9am does NOT mean you get 8 hours of sleep, at least not for me (i need to bring an inflatable matras with me next time...) So, considering the extent of the breakfast we left the campsite slightly too late and moreover we missed the right exit from the thruway, so all by all we got to the rafting place late. Alena was totally stressed out by that time, coz they had told her, that latecomers would just not go rafting at all. So, we got there, got signed up, and waited, waited, waited,....for about 2 hours. Well, the weather was beautiful, so it wasn't so bad. The only thing that bothered us a little, was that everytime we got out our sandwiches to start eating they'd call us, and then tell us to wait a bit more. Our punishment for being 15 min late was thus imposed on us and we were the last group to leave for the river (first we had a short instruction about how to call for help, how not to call for help, how to tell them your nail broke, and how to tell them the more serious stuff etc). We got into the bus, and guess what.....it started raining :-)))) Of course it did... By the time we got into our rafts the rain was pouring down, it was as if someone was pouring buckets of water over your head - i was completely soaked within 5 secs (except for the small part of my body covered with the lifevest ... that took about 20sec). With me in the raft were: Anna (the captain), Li Ping (the people) and Bartak (the captain). Anna was the captain of the ship first, until she was overthrown and Bartak became the captain. The problem was that we forgot Anna's natural leading skills, so we ended up with two captains...when i found that that was still not the best solution i appointed myself as captain for a while, until we decided that a ship with three captains and one people might as well be a democracy ;-) Now, that worked suprisingly well - considering the amount of time it takes to make a decision in a normal government - you don't have that time when you're approaching a rock and you need not to collide with it. We hit like only 4 out of 10 i'd say. Now, it rained like 90% of the time we were on the raft (pouring rain, not drizzling or something), but that was probably for the best since the water was so calm it was more like a canoeing trip than a wild rafting experience. At least the rain made it all a bit more exciting.The last experiment performed was the free floating. Meaning - no paddling or steering the raft with your legs ...just let nature do it's work...and guess what - our collision rate went down drastically, for about 30min, until we hit the bank of the river.... The free floating experiment was performed during the 30minutes of sunshine...which might explain the reasons for the experiment - Anna had lain down and was sunbathing, Li Ping followed her very fast and then that was it...free floating... (no me and bartak were not gonna be paddling alone!!!) After the rafting we went back to the premises of the rafting company where we were served a free BBQ - and we got our pictures that were taken by them - i have a really good one, but it was a very demanding process to get them. Snakebite, that's the guy who was developping the pictures was obviously not very sober, or incredibly stupid, coz he kept forgetting what the number of the negatives was and I got the wrong copies about 3 times. At the end I just decided to go with him to the dark room...and pick out the negative myself...well, it was a good deal, coz because of all this I got a free plague, 9 copies instead of 3 and free tickets for paintball...which is obviously one of our next trips ;-) At this moment it was raining really hardly again, so when we were driving back we considered our options: stay in the tent, go to a motel or go back to the city. As usually I had a hard time making up my mind. Anna & co decided to go back to the city when we found out that the motels were charging huge sums for the rooms - and I finally asked her to drive me back to the campsite...hell, i had never camped in a storm before...so why not (make up for the lack of excitement on the raft ;-) - I do think i made the right decision since it turned out Anna arrived in NYC by 9am - and the trip down there had taken us 3 hours - the rain is obviously not a fast driving inducer !!! After i got out of the car i was soaking wet within a few seconds and then i didn't care anymore. So i went to the shop to buy a tarp and had Tanya take care of the things in the tent...since she didn't feel like getting out..who can blame her, right... The polish guys bought a tarp too, but decided to use it to set up a drinking spot rather than to safe their tent from floading ;-) yup, they lived up to the general idea about polish guys ;-)) So, after i was all set up, i took my waterproof poncho, went to the bathrooms, took a HOT shower and went back into the rain - staying at least partly dry this time... we made ourselves comfortable under the tarp - alena even had some folding chairs and started drinking...man did we drink a lot..we finished 2 bottles of mandarin juice :-)) ...after having taken care off all the possible virusses i might have caught in the rain i went to bed and suffered from muscle ake in my arms the whole night...obviously i need to start working out more...i use my arms for a few hours and cannot sleep afterwards...that's sad!!!! Sunday the sun was shining !!!! It was such a wonderful day. We had a long breakfast...followed by lunch almost instantly ;-) Then we packed the tents and our bags and hit the hiking road with Alena. First we went to see a lake up on a mountain which turned out not to be all that impressive, but the walk there was gorgeous and most of all, there were swings awaiting us, so we went back to our childhood and had a great time. Alena, the slavedriver, did not let us relax for too long and we drove to a boulder field. Now that was amazing, I've never seen something like that, it was like a sea of boulders, all made naturally by the freezing and defrosting of rainwater!!! I'm not sure if I have a picture, but anyhow, my pics on posted on the same webpage as last time....so if you like, take a look. Afterwards, we hit the road and drove to a waterfall, which seemed to be right next to the road according to the map..well, it did require some effort in terms of walking (or better hiking, I think this is the right word in this case), but it was worth it :-) That was it...then the road back home followed...and a good night sleep!!! Since nowone is bothering to reply to these message, I'm assuming noone reads them, so I might as well make them longer :-)) I decided to add the weekdays too!!! Summer tends to be really fun in NY, so maybe you'll get some inspiration for when you come over ;-) Monday we went to the Bryant Park HBO movie festival...they show movies there every Monday during the summer...it's outside and probably one of the only places one is allowed to consume alcohol outside. So the traditional setup is to buy some wine, a pizza, put down a blanket and relax...you have to be early though, coz the park fills up pretty fast..so it's always a matter of finding the right connections, since I can never make it to the city before 6.30pm, and by that time i would have to sit on someone's lap (hey, not a bad idea .....) The movie showing was Viva Las Vegas, with Elvis Presley...it was FUN!!! OK, he's not a great actor, but in the right environment it is fun to watch his movies. Tuesday we went to see the Metropolitan Opera in Central park...same setting as the day before...maybe a bit fancier, since the pizza was replaced by cheese ;-) It is lovely to lay down under the stars, drink wine and listen to the Met Opera perform Tosca (Puccini). The week kept on being busy - and by wednesday i was almost burned out, but i decided not to give up and go to the salsa and tango classes on Pier 34. The nice thing about those classes is, that they are outside on the Pier (the samba class is in a really old boat - which is even cooler that the Pier)...so you get to watch the sunset, while dancing or having a drink at the bar..it's kinda a tropical setting in the middle of NY!! - except for the fact that it started raining!!! Thursday - laundry and cleaning - yes, life in NY is not all fun ;-( Now, Friday...yes, friday was definitely interesting...we went to a singles' party with Anna and Gesine!!! No, we are not that desperate, but were just curious to see what it is like...and it was BORING!!!!! OK...I'm gonna leave the rest of the week for next time... if anyone read till here he\she must be dead bored by now... but don't worry, the sequel is coming up soon!!! 2001-05-28 11:36 AM May 24th - May 28th OK here we go..last one for now...well, my next trip is scheduled for Mid June (going for whitewater rafting..which may get wild so who knows if i'll be able to send out messages afterwards..) Actually I just talked to a girl who's a trainee at the UN and she's sending messages home every week that are the size of my Florida files, so I guess you are lucky that I started sending them only now ;-)) your mailbox would have been overloaded soon otherwise! Now the thing is that I'm getting slightly frustrated coz hardly anyone bothers to respond to these messages. I admit it may take a while to read them, or you might not wanna read them at all..but at least send a note saying "STOP SENDING ME THOSE THINGS!!!" - you know, feedback is important ;-) OK..I just needed to free those frustrations, and am all right now..all ready for a new story...hope you are too Well...Canada is FUN!!! Canadians know how to have FUN!!! But we did not go straight to Canada.... We left Thursday evening...that would have been May 24th...we had a long weekend because of Memorial day (shame on me, i don't know what it is - let you know if i find out (or you let me know if you know)). That first night we spent in a little cotage at in Pine Plains at Lake Stissing (that's still in the US). It's a place owned by some friends of Alena's boyfriend. They had a bit of a fight before we left (which was actually my fault..seems I didn't loose that ability - I always managed to get my parents to fight without them knowing why ;-( ) so during the first few moments the cottage was cold - and that not only because of the weather... Then me and Alena decided to make hotdogs. Loic, that's the boyfriend, is French by the way - and that is an important piece of info for the continuation of events. Now, Loic laughed at us for eating hotdogs and decided to call for some italian take out. So, when we are almost done eating (and those dogs were GOOD) he comes back with his take out...looking so pleased with himself, so we are sitting there, kinda a little jealous until......he opens the box and we see............a hamburger!!! Who goes to get italian take out to get back with a HAMBURGER?????? That was just too much for me...maybe i'm weird, i guess i am..but things like that still make me laugh...and i did...luckily this time i did not cause another fight...i think the hamburger gave him back his lost sense of humor... So, we went to bed kinda early and woke with the birds in the morning...5.30am !! and that was the beginning of a very tiring holiday... It took us about 6 hours to get to Montreal, there we met Loic's halfbrother...(I refused to speak French...big mistake...should have used the opportunitey...mind you, I did practise later on...) and afterwards went to meet Loic's parents...yup, it was Alena's big day (and how I got in the middle of all that..don't know...). So I was the 5th weel you might say ... who on earth has ever heard of a friend joining you when you go meet your boyfriend's parents for the first time! The fact is though - and Alena actually said this first - that Loic's mom is so nice, it's hard to believe she is his mom ;-) After the lunch...which was wonderful (well...prepared by a french lady...) we hit the road - walking and dragging my 100 bags I need for 4 days - and went to search for the hostel I had booked for me and Gesine (she's the girl working for the UN) (Alena and Loic were staying in the halfbrother's apt). Gesine had decided to join us in Montreal - going by bus - so we met her in the hostel. Alena and Loic went of for dinner with the parents...keep on thinking about the movie Meeting the Parents...hmmm...i'm almost sorry i didn' t get invited for the dinner - with my luck i might have been the clumpsy one braking a vase with the ashes of the mom.. So, Gesine and me changed and hit the streets of Montreal...now, Montreal is nice...for a day or two..it is not wonderful, or amazing...so this time i may not use all the superlatives i used in my last mails... Gesine is slightly different from Alena...so on this trip i didn't spend time enjoying nature, but rather shops...and of course my bank account suffered badly (i don't know exactly my losses yet, since I haven't received credit card statement..but i'm sure i could file for bankrupcy...). I've bought lot's of stuff..(and if you girls and guys are nice - as in - respond to my messages, you might get some of them - damn...i'm bribing people to send me email...that's pathetic). So, we shopped, and then sat down in an italian restaurant (we did NOT order hamburgers)...and drank two pitchers of sangria - interesting thing is that they make sangria with CHERRIES (you know, those jakkie coctail cherries) - anyhow, after drinking we went shopping again...I've decided to start a new collection - mugs of all the places I visit ...so I have two already... and after the shopping...we went drinking again ;-) We found this really cool place, full of local's (at least we thought)...Les Deux Pierrots...a band was playing french country music (which is very, very funny), everyone was singing along and soon all the chairs were folded and people were going wild, wild, wild...now, I do believe a very good reason for that might be the price of beer CAN$3.50 - that's like 2.50 USD!!! I guess you can imagine that we drank a lot - for the first time since i've been in the US i got drunk on beer!! (for those who don't know, beer in NY is about $5 a piece...and it's like water - canadian actually make a lot normal, drinkable beer)...we were the last ones to fold our chairs, but we did in the end....and instead of going to the hostel early, we got to bed by approx 4am (and that is just a guess, coz I have no idea whatsover...not because i drank too much...of course not...but because i stopped wearing a watch (it is sooo liberating not to be restricted by time ;-) Next morning we woke up early (well, early for saturday after a friday like we had), went for breakfast in a cute little coffee shop around the corner and hit the streets of Montreal again. ohhh..i forgot a part.....We were sleeping on bunk beds...on the upper level, both of us (i feel a little bit too old (and maybe too heavy) for that to be honest)...and mine was a little unstable. so under me there was this really, really weird guy...I didn't really notice him too much during the first night, but in the morning we found him cleaning a dark brown spot on his bed...it didn't smell pleasant either...and that was just the beginning.. Back to our trip...we decided with gesine, that since we had only one day to see montreal (sunday we were planning to go to Quebec and stay there) - we'd do it the american way...so the plan was to take a guided bustrip around the city and then go on an evening cruise with dinner...figured we'd see enough that way...well..the guided bus thing was kinda strange..i know for a fact now that sitting in a bus is nOT the best way to explore a city...moreover i didn't understand too much of what the guide was saying (he was speaking english..or better franglish...very hard to understand)...we drover around, had some photostops...that literally means stopping, getting out of the bus, taking a picture and getting back in...so actually, i felt like some strange mutant of an american and a japanese tourist....hmm but then i'm kinda used to this international thing...so i'm ok with that (what's 4 nationalities compared to 2 anyhow...) So, we spent the afternoon going from one interesting site to another...even saw 2 university campuses (don't ask me why...guess a lack of better things to show us...) and when we got out of the bus after 3 hours of sunshine...it started raining...of course it did...it would probably be against all laws of nature if it didn't... The cruise was fully booked...so we decided to go and look for a restaurant...we had dinner...got really tired, went for a walk to buy some books, the shop was closed...and it was still raining...so we got slightly wet...and went to have a caricature made...mine was stolen from Alena's car afterwards...just my luck - this email is starting to sound depressing, isn't it?? The next morning Alena called me to say Loic is sick, so we decided to make our trip to Quebec a one day trip...which was a pitty, coz Quebec is soooo beautiful. On the way there we first stopped at the Mont??? waterfall... well, i don't remember the name, but then i don't think you really care, right? It was not the Niagara falls ;-( After we enjoyed the fall - which seemed to be made artificially from a dam or smth similar - therefore not all that impressive, we had to come down a million stairs. Now the ones among you who know me a little better - i hope that's all of you, since it would be embarrasing to be writing emails like this to people that I don't know - know that that was not exactly a walk on the clouds for me ... took us like 2 hours to come down - well, i'm chicken, so what ;-) OK...it's already half way through June and i'm still writing about Canada!! I have already been for the whitewater rafting, so I believe it's high time for me to finish this email...since I have another one to write and already have some more trips scheduled!!! So, we went for a day trip to Quebec...we went for a day trip to Quebec and we arrived there at 4pm -hmmm...sounds like we were not very time efficient...may have something to do with our partying attitude...so bad!! - Quebec was simply beautiful (I have a bunch of pictures on yahoo...you can take a look at: < http://photos.yahoo.com/jitkapeeters> - So, we walked around and i'm sure we managed to see most of Quebec...ohh..before walking we had lunch...which was soooo good...so NOT american...man, I miss european food...you know it's depressing to gain wait from food you don't even enjoy!! So, we had lunch, took a bunch of great pictures and then of course it started raining..but that was OK - we still had our ponchos from the waterfall...we went to check out a fort (which was hidden so we didn't see anything at all - except for the grass covering it ;-) Makes sense to hide it, at least in war time, but why make a tourist attraction out of something you cannot see??? We ended up getting back to Montreal around 11pm, where we moved to a new room (quite a relief..no more strange guy) - but this time we had a genius Swiss girl in the room, who was just telling this guy from (I think) Egypt how it is very important for Switzerland to have strict imigration rules, because they have such a high unemployment rate : 2%!!!!!! Well, now I'm sure we all feel very sorry for the Swiss for having to suffer the burden of such an amazingly high rate ;-)) I felt sorry for the guy though, coz allthough Gesine and I went for a drink to the main square (did I mention that the cityhall was lighted in pink and blue and green?? - decision of the new mayor...canadians have a strange sense of estethics...) - so anyhow, we went for a drink with Gesine - started out with two glasses of wine, afterwards ordered a pitcher just to be sure and then went bankrupt when we got the bill - and when we came back after like 3 hours or more, the girl was still discussing the Swiss imigration policies with that poor guy !!!! Well, i'm not sure, but i don't think he'd want to move there after that experience!! Next morning we went shopping...well, that was the plan, but it didn't work out very well coz it started raining...seems to be my luck - you'll know what I mean after the whitewaterrafting story....so all though we had just had breakfast, we felt we had no choice but to go to a restaurant to hide from the rain...only after having bought a bunch of second hand french books..which i haven't started reading yet of course... So, I had escargots!!!damn..that was goooooood!!! and after some more wine we decided to start walking back to the youth hostel. We made it into chinatown, when it starting raining so badly we were both soaking wet in seconds...so we strolled (why run, we were wet anyhow) to the hostel, changed and waited for Alena to come and pick us up, hoping not to get sick...and that's it!! That's the trip to canada..i'm sorry, i just ran out of inspiration and i want to finish this today or i never will!! I stayed over at alene's place in port chester...question of not having to take the train back to the city in the middle of the night...and went back to work on Tuesday (ohh, and someone broke into Alena's car during the night and stole like $1 and my caricture!!!!!) remember...FEEDBACK!!! love, Jitka 2001-05-27 2:33 PM OK...have been on two more trips..so have some more to write about...hope it won't become as big as the last email..I admit I overdid it a little bit ;-) First, I spent a weekend in Vermont horseback riding. It was lot's of fun again...and very painful. As usual me, Anna, Greg and Armine arrived as the last ones...at 1 am Friday night...I had been telling horror stories in the car about gosts etc (especially my favourite...IT by S. King) ...so by the time we got to the camping ground all of us..except for Greg of course...were a "little" scared...and it didn't help that the campground was totally dark, not even stars in the sky... We kept convincing Greg that we should go and try out a motel...yes, that's definitely one of the things I wanna do while in the US...and the motels we saw on our way were absolutely adorable...like from the (nicer) movies Anyhow...my desire to sleep was stronger than my fear..so I got out of the car with Greg to go and look for the rest of the cowboys and cowgirls to be...and just like in the fairytail we saw a light in the darkness ;-)) not a witch desiring to eat us...but darling Alena who was keeping guard for us not to get lost and flashing a flash light... Saturday morning we woke up early to be able to enjoy the wonderful day as much as possible...after having an extended breakfast though...it was 12pm before we head out for the horses. I never thought one could have such a delicious breakfast at a camping ground...Alena had even brought a gas stove, so we had scrambled eggs and everything - better than in a hotel...I'm thinking that next time i should just bring a bed...than camping would become the perfect way to spent a weekend When we got to the farm for the horseriding event, we had a 1st grader dispute on who'd go first...for some reason everyone wanted to join Alena for hiking...yes, even ME :-)) i'm becoming quite the sportif one here...allthough unfortunately it doesn't exactly show ;-( After the hike (yup, I was one of the lucky ones) - actually, Alena explained to me that a walk in the woods is not exactly the same as hiking, but who cares...we got to the stables. The first horse on sale was Annabel...now she was a big one, and no one wanted her...not sure it was because she was to big or because she had only one eye...so, me the samaritan ;-) decided to go for her...well...that was an interesting decision... It seems that horses are like kids in elementary school...making fun of those that are different. So poor Annabel was staying nicely in the back to avoid troubles. Now I found myself in a strange situation...usually i'm a bit afraid on a horse, but this one was so kind and sweet, that I got a lot of courage, so I really wanted to go fast...maybe even gallop a bit, and on the other hand, she was so horrified of the other horses, that she wouldn't go fast at all. So, I had a nice relaxing ride...just enjoying the fresh air, and wonderful view of the meadows...I knew Annabel would take care of me :-)) After the horseriding, we wanted to go shopping..like to some antique shops, but after we finally found a parking spot, everyone realized they hurt so much no one wanted to get out of the car, so I pulled out again and we headed back to the campground. Oh, I had forgotten, that all though Alena had taken care of all the food, I had convinced Gregg to make an Armenian BBQ (yup, I cannot forget the good times we had in Prague at Rub's BBQs)...so we had A LOT OF FOOD!!! And all though we kept saying we'd never finish it, we even ended up making bananas with sugar and cinamon for dessert (someone mentioned we ought to stick to veggies the next week ;-)) We sang some songs (even I sang..and no one tried to escape, which i did not quite understand) and actually got to bed pretty early...all worn out from the hard labour (ok, ok i did not work that hard..but still, it was kinda hard work to try to get Annabel to move, until I saw the light and gave up...) Next morning we again had all exciting plans of going for a hike or to go to a farm etc...but we ended up being just in time for the horseriding...this time I got a feistier (or whatever the spelling...i heard this word for the first time from the owner, and considering the smile he gaven me when saying it...it doesn't mean lazy :-) horse - well..it was feisty indeed...at least in the beginning when i couldn't make it to listen to me at all..it seemed to be pretty wild...after a while it seemed like he got tired (maybe the overload??)...so I again started kicking and kicking (poor thing must have gotten really upset with me...)...finally Bob - that was the owner who took us on the trail - told me to hit it with the (dear, how do you call those..the things that you hold in your hands when riding, you know, they go into the horse's mouth) so with those things ...and there we went!!! Unfortunately I found that out only at the moment when my legs hurt so badly I could hardly sit on the horse, let alone keep my stability when galloping...but at least i know the trick for next time when i happen to go to Vermont for horseriding and i happen to go to the same stable and i happen to get the same horse (what do you think the odds for that one are) - but anyhow, it never hurts to learn a new thing (as far as i know, you only use a tiny capacity of your brains anyhow, so why not try to use some more...) After the horseriding we went for a picnic...it was quite an experience to get there...we wanted to go to the top of one mountain -Greylock Mtn . - the highest point in Massachussetts- but that was a painful ride for the cars...lot's of rocks and stuff unfortunately Anna hasn't furfilled her dream of buying a jeep yet :-( When we finally found a spot, Gregg started the BBQ and we finished most of the food we had - we pigs!!! and drove back to NY...hey..I drove a bit...it felt good to drive a car again:-) So, that was the Vermont experience...Canada files coming up soon. Kisses, Jitka ps...Alena just told me that that horse thing is called a rein :-) 2001-04-18 8:28 AM I've just come back from a vacation in Florida...it was really, really nice. The trip there was not entirely perfect...flying on a plane from a company that has the worst reputation (but the friend I went with had won the tickets, so couldn't really complain about that of course). The last time their plane crashed was over the Everglades, exactly where we were going...well, statistically that would make the probability of another one crashing in the same place pretty small, so I decided to take the risk. Alena had problems in the plane with her ears (pressure or smth i guess) so the first place we visited was the paramedics...kinda thinking we had had all the problems by now, we went shopping for some food and wanted to pick up our car at the car rental. The problem was that we had forgotten the name of the company we had made a reservation at. Anyhow, to make this part a bit shorter, we ended up getting on a shuttle bus to "a" car rental, and got ourselves a pretty cute little car (don't remember what it was, but the trunk was terribly small...can't believe someone would actually buy that car...can't even put your shopping bags in the trunk). Finally we drove down to our hostel...that place was wonderful. We were staying in the Water room - which was just amazing - all coloured in blue with mermaids painted on the walls...the only small burden was a huge cocroach coming out of the wardrobe once in a while, but after he saw me and Alena approaching him with our (totally innocent - i've been told that those little animals survive quite a lot) repellants he decided to get back into the wardrobe and stay there - guess we scared the hell out of him. After having delt with that small thing, we decided to go and take a look at the Everglades. Now that's when the fun started...we found out we had arrived in the rain season (you know, the south of Florida is almost on the equator...so it's kinda a tropical region)...well, it did rain...i've never seen it rain like that...i think i understand the saying "raining cats and dogs" much better now... When we finally got back to the hostel it took us about 30 secs to take our stuff inside, but that was more than enough to get totally, but totally soaked. But, that was definitely the "worst" part of the trip, the rest was just wonderful. The next day we went for another visit of the Everglades, this time we went on a guided tour to see all the alligators and wonderful birds. It did still rain a bit, but this time we were prepared - having bought ponchos for in the rain. Those alligators are amazing animals...i always thought they move faster in the water than on land, but supposedly they can go as fast as 30 miles an hour on land!!! After they told me that i did decide to stay a little further from those amazing animals ;-) After the tour we went to a place called Flamingo..not clear why the name, since we didn't see any Flamingos... There we had lunch - I was hoping for some nice seafood, but the closed thing they had was a sandwich with shrimps...all i can say is that it tasted very american ;-) Oh..I think I forgot to mention that both Alena and me had lost our voices by that time. At the time we left for Florida we were both a little sick, suffering from a flu or smth and loosing our voices...so at this point we had to write down all we wanted or point to items in the menu...I think we were quite the attraction over there. After lunch we went on a boat trip...it was truly amazing, seeing dolphins and so...You know the way to recognize a dolphin from a shark is that a shark moves its body from left to right as all other fish, and dolphins move it up and down...anyhow, we didn't get to see any sharks, and I cannot say that I regret that ... We finished the day with fruit shopping - there was this wonderful farm shop, with all kinds of exotic fruits...i almost got myself bankrupt there..and best of all, i found them smashed in my bag when we were leaving on the plane to go back to new york...well, at least i had the pleasure of carrying them around for a couple of days... After the fruit shopping we decided to go and take a look at Biscane National Park. Well, park..it actually consists moslty of the ocean (or better bay) and the reason it's a national park is mainly the coral reefs. The park itself was closed already, so we went to take a look at a beach next to it. The beach was actually a piece of sand next to the ocean (that makes sense doens't it ;-) but, it had a pool of water in the middle. In a typical american way, that was where you were supposed to swim...i didn't go in, coz it was too cold and there were no lifeguards, so swimming was forbidden anyhow. Now, i'm not sure why one would need a lifeguard in that tiny area of water...my guess is that it couldn' have been any deeper than 2 m...and that's an exageration. Anyhow, we ate our melon, Alena took some pictures...yup, i'm becoming a model ;-) and i even had a fotosession in Florida..hmm what do you say about that one?? Back at the hostel we just fell asleep really fast...the ocean air had worn us totally out...OK this is the end of day TWO...three more days to go (my goodness...this is becoming LONG!!!!) - did i get you jealous yet??? - if yes you better stop reading, coz it only gets better ;-) Saturday...we started our day at the Everglades aligator farm...quite impressive. First I took a tour on an airboat..which not only gave me another chance to what the alligators, but also got me wet for a change.. Afterwards we went to a snake show, after which a got to hold an albino snake..i don't remember exactly what it was though..am soo bad with names i cannot even remember the name of that darling...except for me and Alena nobody felt like holding it, and alena gave it back to me pretty fastly...the guy who did the show disappeared so...there I was holding this huge snake that seemed to want to take a closer look at me coz he kept moving his head towards my face...now don't get me wrong i like snakes, but still, i prefer their teeth a bit further from my nose ;-) Afterwards there was an aligator show, which was fun, we even got to hold the little aligators..funny this time everyone was in for it, i guess becoz in contrast to the snake, these little babies had tape around their mouths so everyone felt pretty safe. Oh,...they also showed us how to ride an aligator..well not really, but how indians used to approach them and sit on their backs, to catch them...so, if you ever go to a place with aligators, keep in mind that an aligator cannot see you if you're standing right in front of him...and CALL ME to go with you, i've seen it all, and do believe i could save you from being his lunch... After the shows, I tried some aligator nuggets...again...american...with all the spices, it would have been all the same to me if they had served me chicken (maybe they did) - except for the price that is - well, afterall, it' s not only a farm but also a tourist attraction (or should i say tourist trap)...but it was the best tourist trap i've ever been caught in... We checked out of the hostel and our next stop was Biscane state park, where we were planning to go on a snorkling trip...when we went to the information center there was this girl that kept on saying "You know what I mean"...like a stop word, after each sentence...i cannot imagine a more annoying stop "sentence" especially when you DON'T know what she meant...anyhow, we decided to pass on the snorkling,coz the boat was not gonna go to the reefs anyhow (it was too windy), and we were planning to go on another snorkling trip on the Keys anyhow....so we set off for Key Largo..the first of a number of islands leading to Key West, which is the most southern point of the US. We took a bit of a longer road over a bridge that provided a first glimps of the wonders we would see on the islands..i've never seen water of that colour in my live..kind of greenish..but a very beautiful green...at moments lot's of different colors...on one of the boattrips the guide told us that one lady from Europe had had the wonderful idea of collecting the different colours of water into little bottles, to take home (must say i was slightly ashamed of being european at that time ;-) We set up our tent in the campsite, had some wine and cheese (finally...after three days!!!! - i almost suffered from abstinence syndroms), and decided to go and look for a bar. The way these islands are set up, you have to travel for about 20 miles to find an island with mostly bars...everything seems to be pretty segregated.... The group of islands with the bars, is called Islamorada...kinda romantic isn't it. There we found "the world famous" Tiki bar (we found out later that there is quite many world famous Tiki bars on the islands), where a group of girls was celebrating...seemed like a bachelorette party...they were waving around a vibrator and things. Anyhow, we had a couple of drinks (NO guys at all that seemed interesting..or better no guys at all showed interest in us - isn't that sad??? and that on an island having AMOR in it's name :-(( ) and went back to the campsite to get some sleep. Sunday, we went drove to John Pennekamp state park. There we first went to check in for the snorkeling...after they had told us that we'd have to swim quite a distance and that the water had quite high waves (like 2 feet or something...come to think of it, that's not all that high) we got chicken and decided to go for a glass bottom boat trip...After we bought the tickets, I decided to work on my diet and got myself a huge icecream...damn that was good...worth the sin I would say :-)) I had chocolate ice cream all over my face in a couple of minutes...well, alena took pictures (and i was thinking she was taking pictures coz i looked so beautiful ...) - so i was caught in flagrante :-) The boat ride was lovely...we even got to see a shark....well, maybe not a shark, but definitely a fish whose name sounds like shark smth... It was like looking at a HUGE aquarium...very beautiful...amazing colours those fish have... On the boat the guide showed us a pretty cool beach, so we decided to go and look for it. When we found it, I was a little stunned by the unusual smell (it wasn't very pleasant...) but we decided to lay down and relax a little...after the sun and smell got too bad, we went for a little walk through the mangrove trees (these trees are amazing, most their roots are in and above the SALT water..they don't seem to need too much soil)...While walking our little walk, we found THE BEACH...the really nice one, without the smell and with palm trees to add some shade...since we had baked ourselves quite enough in the other place, we didn't spend a lot of time there anymore, well...we had our time in the sun ;-) After having enjoyed the sun, sea, beach, palms (and smell) we moved to the next campground. This one was totally different from the first one...a lot smaller, friendlier (i'm not sure if a campsite can be friendly, but it gave me a very good feeling). We set up our tent right next to the water..the view of the sunset was amazing...and we decided to go and look for a restaurant. I guess it was really a lucky weekend for us, coz the place we found was wonderful...meaning, the waiter was incredibly nice..if you're getting tired of the superlatives, I'm sorry, but it's such a shock to go to a restaurant here where the service is really, really nice (i'm mean polite - not cute - he was slightly to old for my tast)...dinner was very good too...i had a coctail...alena had tea (what a typical division ;-) and we both had a fish which i can't remember the name of (something with blue i think) - it was surely the best fish i ever ate. Since Alena didn't finish her dish (i did of course...), we had it wrapped up in a doggy bag, and took it with us...having added some bread to it for breakfast. At the campsite, I put the box next to the car (you don't want smelly fish in the car...) and put a huge 1 gallon bottle of water on it...well...the next morning it was gone...not sure if the smell (this time a nice smell i believe) tempted a fellow camper or a raccoon ...whomever, or whatever it was, i'm sure they got themselves a nice treat... First thing in the morning (after breakfast without bread ;-( ) we went to the dolphin research center...Such a marvellous place (i'm running out of inspiration for superlatives i think) ... the center is right in the bay, with the "cages" just areas of water separated from the rest of the ocean with nets ... we watched a dolphin show (those dolphins were really talented ...and so were the girls training them), learned many interesting things about them (dolphins, not girls) and hit the road to go check out another beach. OK..this beach was very nice...not too crowded..but was missing the palmtrees..which made the place HOT HOT HOT...we made some pictures, had a swim, relaxed and after me getting a slight sunburn we decided to drive down to Key West. We had planned yet another snorkeling trip..but somehow, this one got cancelled..seemed like the snorkeling just wasn't meant to be - in this case the fact that they had cancelled it might have been a good thing, since we would have gotten unlimited beer on the boat...and i wouldn't like to be remembered like the drunk that drowned snorkeling !!! So instead of sports, we went to take some pictures on the move southern point of the US..it was quite a tourist attraction...lot's of people lining up...but anyhow, we got the photos and hit for Mallory square to watch the sunset and enjoy the artists entertaining the crowds. One woman was trying so hard to get everyone's attention that she scared everybody away...doesn't seem she was a very talented entertainer. We did spent about $1000 in quarters on the parkingmeter, but it was a fun night...had some beers in a country club, checked out some stores, bought ourselves some dirty jokes for 50 cents ... hell, this one was a good one: A little boy and his dad are walking down the park when they see dogs making out. The kid asks the dad what they are doing and daddy answers they are making puppies. A few days later the boy catches his mom and dad in the bedroom at an inappropriate moment and asks what THEY are doing? "Well," says the father, "we're making you a little brother". "Ohh....", says the kid, "turn mom around dad, i'd rather have a puppy!" | | |