Friday, February 15, 2013

UK 2013: What It's Really About

Okay, so the weather in England was absolutely terrible -- below freezing temperatures, wind, rain, ice, snow and more.  No real surprise there--it's Februrary.  In England.  Fortunately, our trips to England are not about sight-seeing; that's just a bonus if it happens.  It's really about...

A batch of homemade playdough..

A cozy ipad session...

Bringing a native along...

Losing a front tooth...

Eating home-cooked food (and not made by me!)...

Preparing a giant impromptu English breakfast...

More eating...

Making music (it's ALWAYS about making music)...

Indoor "ice lollies"...

Giggly chiropractic treatments...


MORE eating/drinking...

And watching these three having the best time for hours on end...



As they say, Cheers.

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

UK 2013: Llandudno, Wales

It's map time!  I'm terrible at geography, and perhaps I'm not the only one?  Below are a couple maps of our journey thus far.  As on all our visits to the UK (well, three so far since Pete and I have been married), we took the train from London (B) to Chester (C) to see my mom's other two sisters and my Nana.

Chester (C) is right on the border of England and Wales.  Llandudno (D) is an hour from Chester.
My mom told me she missed Flat Stanley in the last post.  Well, he's back! 
The Victorian/Edwardian town of Llandudno is home to the largest seaside resort in Wales, and various family members have visited over the years.  There's a now-famous story of my dad ordering the British version of a milkshake here, against everyone's warnings.  This was our little family's first visit.  As it was a nice February day (freezing cold, grey, but not raining), we set out for a walk along the beach.  No problem - Oregonians are well-versed in bitter-cold beach walks.
my almost 91-year-old Nana is still a great walker
she even ran a bit ;)
Stanley said he'd like to come back in the summer.  We forgot to make him a coat and hat, poor chap.

James too
We warmed up with some lovely fish and chips.
for a flat kid he can really pack it away
Nana Alice and Daphne are good buddies
Near the train station is the (self-proclaimed) premier modern art gallery in Wales.  My cousin has a couple pieces on exhibit.

mostyn.org
yay, cousin!  (you gotta love a language with words like "yn" and byw")
the pot piece across the middle is Jesse's
We especially enjoy the Welsh language because it's even more strange than Luxembourgish.  By the way, did you know that Wales is called Cymru in Welsh?  To me it sounds like a Scottish person saying "cuhmree."
Rest assured, we did not let Stanley out of our sight.
Bonus picture - we saw this nifty medieval castle out the train window.
Conwy Castle.  photo: wikipedia
As I've said before, I'm not a great one for describing tourist attractions, historical sites, and the like.  I leave that in the capable hands of Wikipedia.  See blue links above for more info!

Sunday, February 10, 2013

UK 2013: Natural History Museum

Our Saturday excursion...

Clearly you could spend days looking through the museum, but we just quickly toured a few exhibits.  Really crowded on a cold and rainy Saturday afternoon!
mammals!
my mom's baby sister and her hubby
looking up at me.  behind is a small section of the line for the dinosaur exhibit
once you get inside the dino exhibit there's a hanging bridge you walk along


animatronic T-Rex. EEK!

Saturday, February 9, 2013

UK 2013: London Eye

River Thames, Big Ben, etc from the Eye
We're in the UK visiting family over school midterm break.  It was almost a year ago that we paid a visit for my Nana's 90th birthday, and we made the final decision to move to Luxembourg while on the trip.  Crazy.

I'm trying for a quick blog-as-we-go if I can, to keep it simple and not fall behind.

In October of 2012, easyJet began service from LUX to London-Gatwick.  I've seen deals as low as 8€ per leg for the one-hour flight.  Gatwick is just a 30 minute train ride to my aunt and uncle's house in the south of London, so we couldn't pass up the opportunity for another visit.  You will see we brought a bonus guest this time; one of Daphne's friends from the States is doing a Flat Stanley project for school and asked to send his Stanley to us. Our trip to England corresponded nicely with Stanley's journey.


Following our new-ish Simplicity Sightseeing philosophy, we set out to see just one thing on our first day: the London Eye.  Pete and I rode it with my cousin 10 years ago, and we enjoyed it despite the fact that tickets are expensive.  


The easiest landmarks to spot in a photograph (besides various Ts mugging for the camera) are the Millennium Bridge leading to Charing Cross Station...

And Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament.



Stanley appeared to enjoy himself as well.

On such a clear day in London you simply MUST ride the Eye.  Stanley agrees.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

I Signed Up for French Class


There comes a time when you realize that you're not really making progress on your French, and you need to buck up and take an actual class.  That time, for me, is now.

INSL (or INL)
I have enrolled in a Beginning French class at the Institut National Des Langues, a 15-minute walk from our apartment.  From what I've heard, INSL is the cheapest place in Luxembourg to learn a language fast.  As you can see above, my class is four days a week for 100 minutes per class, and the term runs from mid-February to mid-July.  Cost: 230€.  Something like 2€ an hour, I believe.  Not bad.

INSL was once the European School building
The insl.lu website is a bit tricky to navigate if you don't speak/read French already, and automatic translation through a browser only works on parts of the site.  After about an hour mulling over the site with my intermediate/advanced French-speaking friend, we finally sorted it all out and paid the 10€ to get the ball rolling.  And, buried down in an unlikely spot, we even found a link to a 16-page PDF document in English explaining the multistep enrollment process.  We were only mildly relieved at this discovery.

I won't describe the whole enrollment process in detail here, but we're guessing the fact that it's a little tricky to figure out is an intentional piece of the weeding-out process.  They're practically giving away the lessons, so naturally they'd want to make sure you're somewhat serious and motivated before they let you in.

Part of the process is a scheduled oral and written multiple choice test, followed by an extremely brief "interview" to assess your level.  Level A1.1 is absolute beginner, followed by A1.2 and then A2 and so forth.  Although I tested in the A1.2/A2 range, the woman who was registering me suggested I just start at A1.1, since I haven't taken a French class since I was 15, and then move up if I find it's too easy.  Maybe she was just unimpressed with my conversation skills, but I agreed it was a good idea.  After all, five months of four-day-a-week immersion French at an hour-forty a pop is a lot of A1.1-level-French-knowledge to just skip over, right?  I tell myself that to make me feel better about it.

Post-test, waiting for my interview
The morning of my test, the INSL building was bustling with activity, but quite well-organized with plenty of staff to shepherd us all around.  There were also several security guards on patrol, which made it difficult to take pictures.  I did take these while waiting in line:

the line for French and English
The line for all the rest.  Much shorter, actually
My registration lady informed me I could actually take the class for 10€ total if I had applied for the reduced rate at what sounds like the Luxembourg unemployment office.  I did see something about a reduced rate on the registration form, but I assumed it was for low-income folks.  However, the registration lady (there's a word for that, but it's escaping me so I'm sticking with "registration lady") said that anyone who isn't working qualifies.  I'm skeptical, but I'll definitely look into it for the Fall term.

Anyhow, I start the 21st of February.  I'd be lying if I said I was excited about it, but I know it must be done and that it will be good for me.

Wish me bonne chance, s'il vous plaĆ®t.  Merci.