Monday, April 28, 2008

Oxford

Greetings fans

Friday

No national holiday on 25 April for us. However, Megan did attend a dawn service (Tim decided to commemorate the fallen with an extra few hours of silence in bed). The service was the first to be held at the recently built NZ memorial in London and had a great turnout, despite beginning at 5am (!). The Australian and NZ memorials are conveniently located opposite each other nearHyde Park Corner and the service is planned to alternate between the two. This year, the service was lead by NZ servicemen and choirs from NZ and Australian high schools performed. Needless to say, was an emotional experience and well worth doing, even though we didn't manage to track down the promised ANZAC biscuits.

Megan was back home again by 6:15am and managed to get in another two hours sleep before getting up all over again to start a rather unproductive day...


Saturday

We decided it was about time we explored England beyond the edge of London so on Saturday we took a day trip up to Oxford. The train from London to Oxford took only a touch over an hour and passed through such wondrous places as Slough, Reading and Didcot!

It was a warm sunny day on Saturday and Oxford was buzzing with students and tourists. We wandered down the high street checking out a few shops and eventually found the covered market. The market was great; there were loads of all kinds of shops, although we wisely managed to steer clear of the chocolate and milkshake shops.

We tried and failed to go up the tower of the Church of Saint Mary the Virgin for the spectacular views of the town it promised, as the queue was long and did not appear to be moving. After a quick look around the Bodleian Library and surrounding buildings, we stumbled across the oldest pub in Oxford, The Bear! Apparently there has been a pub on that site since 1242 and is famous for having the largest collection of men's ties in the world or something equally impressive. Nice. We had a drink in there before the extremely low ceilings made us feel a little claustrophobic and we continued on our merry way.

The largest and most famous of Oxford's colleges is Christ Church. The College was built by Cardinal Wolsey and founded by Henry VIII. It is the home of Oxford's cathedral, houses the tomb of Oxford's patron saint, St Frideswide, was where 13 of Britain's prime ministers were educated and was also the College that inspired Alice's adventures in Wonderland. The enormous Dining Hall contains several famous original paintings, including the portrait of Henry VIII.

We had a very enjoyable tour of Christ Church, which began with the Great Quadrangle, the largest of many blocks of grass in Oxford upon which it is forbidden to walk, sit or maybe set one's eyes... Christ Church includes Oxford's cathedral, a beautiful church full of amazing stained glass windows and decorated ceilings.

The Great Tudor Dining Hall was built for the College's foundation in 1529. Charles I held his parliament there, Elizabeth I watched a play there, Charlie Chaplin had dinner there and every table that has ever been there is still there today. Lewis Carroll, whose famous Alice in Wonderland books were inspired by the College (where he taught mathematics), ate over 8,000 meals there. The Dining Hall was the inspiration for Hogwarts in the Harry Potter films and the Grand Staircase leading to the Tudor Dining Hall also featured in the films.

After wandering back through the cobbled streets of Oxford, we climbed the very narrow spiral staircase to the top of the Carfax Tower, and enjoyed the views over the pretty town centre below. We then had a drink and some Spanish tapas at La Tasca before catching the train back to London.

Sunday

Sunday was a crappy drizzly day in London, so after doing some chores in the morning, we hung out at our new local, the Compton Arms (on Compton Avenue) and had a couple of beers and a brilliant Sunday roast. Definitely a quality local pub!






Church of
St Mary
the Virgin












Funny















Carfax
Tower













The Bear
Pub













Christ
Church
Quad-
rangle









College
Cathedral

















Tudor
Dining
Hall














Grand
Staircase














View from
Carfax
Tower













Our new
local

Sunday, April 6, 2008

A not-quite-winter wonderland

Fans

A bonus blog - some pictures of the surprise, spring snowfall that London dished up today.





View from
our window


















A random
eskimo









Tim, contemplating
the next snowball.












A good 10cm
of powder...











Highbury Fields.
Playground for face-
planting toddlers and
confused labradors





















When seasons
collide





Friday, April 4, 2008

Istanbul, Turkey

Fans,

Thursday

Another early start to catch another plane, this time we were up at 5.30am to fly from Athens to Istanbul. Unimpressed, but we were fine once we got some food at the airport! We were delighted that our New Zealand passports were finally good for something, as we appear to be the only nationality that is not required to buy a visa upon arrival in Turkey. The very loud American ladies from our flight were most upset that they had to buy a visa. Outrageous.

Our up and down run of hotel quality continued, as we were initially told that we could not check in to our room, and later told that we could check in but that there was no water at all in the hotel. It took them the entire day to fix the water issue...no apologies from the hotel staff.
We found a small restaurant / cafe near our hotel and had lunch there. The food was amazing and the service was excellent too.

We then set off for the Grand Bazaar, an enormous indoor market place in the centre of the Old Town. Megan had a very unfortunate experience as we arrived at the Grand Bazaar. It appears that there are public toilets in the world in much much worse states than those encountered in Vietnam and Thailand. Megan is still traumatised!

Anyway a few deep breaths and a litre of hand sanitizer later, we began exploring the Grand Bazaar. There were definite parallels to the markets we had visited in Asia, with very persistent salesmen jumping out at us from all angles, starting their prices way too high, only to quickly drop them upon realising we had played this game before.

Some of the salesmen were fairly orthodox in their approach, trying to impress us with the impeccable quality of their products ("real silk" and "genuine Louis Vuitton" etc), while others went for the less subtle approach, such as "I need a customer" and "Let me help you spend your money". But the clear winner was a guy selling Turkish rugs that jumped out at us, took one look at Tim and said "Wow, I have the exact size carpet for you!" We're still not sure what that means, but we think we may have turned down the opportunity at a magic carpet big enough to keep Tim in the air...

We ended up purchasing some hand painted ceramic bowls, another fridge magnet to add to Megan's growing collection and we stopped in at a cafe for a Turkish tea and Red Bull (Tim being the less adventurous).

Aside from the toilet experience, we found Istanbul to be surprisingly clean, tidy and easy to get around. Most people we encountered were very friendly and the service was generally excellent. The weather was also pleasant - sunny and warm days but quite chilly in the evenings.

We rounded off our first day in Istanbul with drinks at a small bar near our hotel (which had a Turkish version of Blind Date on TV), more drinks at the popular but pricey Sultan Pub and a fantastic dinner at a restaurant called Pasha.

Friday

First stop on a big day of exploring was the Blue Mosque, Istanbul's biggest tourist attraction. The mosque, in the centre of the Old Town, is known as the Blue Mosque for the blue tiles adorning the walls of its interior. It was built between 1609 and 1616, during the rule of the Sultan Ahmed I. The walls and ceilings are all beautifully decorated and the mosque is still in use today.

Right next to the Blue Mosque is the Hippodrome of Constantinople, which was once a horse-racing track that was the sporting and social home of Constantinople. It is now home to several important monuments, including the Obelisk of Tutmitus III (originally constructed in 1490 BC) and the Walled Obelisk (10th century AD). At the far end of the Hippodrome is the Basilica Cistern, the largest of several hundred ancient cisterns that still lie underground beneath Istanbul. The Basilica Cistern was built during the reign of emperor Justinian I in the 6th century.

Our next stop was at the Haghia Sophia museum. The Haghia Sophia was originally a patriarchal basilica and later converted to a mosque. The current building was originally constructed as a church between 532 and 537 AD on the orders of the Emperor Justinian, and was the third Church of the Holy Wisdom to occupy the site (the previous two had both been destroyed by riots). It was the religious focal point of the Eastern Orthodox Church for nearly 1000 years. In 1453, Constantinople was conquered by the Ottoman Turks and Sultan Mehmed II ordered the building to be converted into a mosque.

Now the building is a sort of museum, still decorated as a mosque, that contains mosaics, sculptures and beautifully painted ceilings. The main attraction inside appeared to be the mosaic of the Virgin and Child on the ceiling of the apse, which was inaugurated on 29 March 867.

We also visited the Topkapi Palace, which was the official and primary residence in Istanbul of the Ottoman Sultans, from 1465 to 1853. The palace was a setting for state occasions and royal entertainments and is now a major tourist attraction. We checked out the Sultan's audience room, the library, the Harem mosque and the Imperial Treasury. Unfortunately, we did not see the actual harem. The grounds in the palace were beautiful and we were particularly impressed with the main entrance to the grounds, which looks a lot like a castle!

After exploring the palace grounds, we caught the tram out to the city walls, which used to surround the Old Town of Istanbul. On our way back in to town, we stopped by the aquaduct. All of this walking and exploring had made us hungry, so we got second lunch to keep us from wasting away. Surprisingly, Tim had a kebab. We also visited the finest lolly shop in all of Turkey, where we stocked up on Turkish Delight and chocolates. Once back in the centre of town, we returned to the Grand Bazaar, where Megan bought a scarf and some ceramic bowls and Tim bought a football scarf. We managed to escape the further attempted rip-offs and we retired to the hotel for a rest before dinner.

We had a couple of drinks at the Topkapi Palace Restaurant & Cafe which, incidentally, is not really that close to the Topkapi Palace at all. We were ushered inside by the very persuasive and rather humorous guy on the door. We were then further amused by his antics of trying to woo more customers in, as we sat with our drinks and looked out to the street. It was a nice place with a good atmosphere, although it clearly shared CDs with the "80s Bar" next door. Unfortunately the hummus we ordered was more like thick gluggy porridge (disappointing), but we got a free beer out of our visit, so can't complain.

Further down the lively back street was the Mosaik Cafe where we had dinner. Here, just as the previous night at Pasha, the service was excellent, the food was delicious and the atmosphere superb. We were given complimentary hummus and Turkish bread, which was fantastic, although we were getting a little full by this stage!

Saturday

On Saturday we enjoyed a rare sleep-in before taking the tram across the bridge to check out what Istanbul has to offer north of the "Golden Horn". The north side of the water is a newer part of the city and is fantastic for shopping, eating and drinking. We hopped off the tram in the Galata (or Galatasaray) region and checked out the Galata Tower. However, they were charging 10 Turkish lira to get an elevator to the top and we were crowded out by 150,000 Japanese tourists, so we decided not to go up the tower.

We wandered along Istanbul's main pedestrianised shopping street, Istiklal Avenue, checking out the hundreds and hundreds of shops. We were fairly restrained, but Tim bought some chocolate and Megan some Turkish Delight. At the end of the street is Taksim Square, a big square with a monument in the middle commemorating Turkey becoming a republic.

We caught a taxi from Taksim Square further north towards the Bosphorus Bridge, the huge suspension bridge that connects the north-western section of Istanbul (which is in Europe) to the eastern section of Istanbul (which is in Asia)...which as we are sure you all know, makes Istanbul the only city in the world that spans two continents. We eventually made our way to the bridge and took some fine snaps before grabbing some lunch in a nearby cafe.

Our return taxi back to Taksim Square was a lot slower than the first, as the region had been invaded by thousands of Besiktas football fans on their way to a home game (Turkish fans are amongst the loudest and most passionate football fans in the world...as Chelsea discovered when they visited Fenerbahce in Istanbul a few days after we left).

Another leisurely stroll down Istiklal Avenue and a coffee / hot chocolate filled in the afternoon nicely before we went to a couple of bars for some drinks. There is a little narrow street running off a fish market street that has about 30-40 bars / restaurants. It was packed but we managed to find a spot in one of them for a beer and then moved on to another for dinner, before taking the tram back to the Old Town.





Megan in
Grand Bazaar













Blue Mosque













Ceiling in
Blue Mosque












Inside the
Blue Mosque












Obelisks in
Hippodrome


















Haghia
Sophia













Inside Haghia
Sophia
















Ceiling in
Haghia
Sophia














Entrance
to Topkapi
Palace













Inside the
palace grounds
















The ancient
city walls











Grand
Bazaar












Blue Mosque
by night















Galata
Tower














Tram on
Istiklal
Avenue











Monument in
Taksim
Square
















Bosphorus
Bridge











Tim and
Megan in
Europe, with
Asia in the
background