Monday, December 29, 2008

An Eventful Trip Home

Well, as many of you know, my travel luck in the past has been pretty terrible... the bad luck had stopped for a while (starting with my 5 flight, 36 hour journey back home from Thailand for my grandmother's funeral), but this trip was a deja vu of the past.
I started out by getting up at 5:30am at my apartment in Amsterdam. I was so excited, I practically JUMPED out of bed! I needed to catch a tram to the train station at 6:00am, and thought I was there in plenty of time... the tram, however, never showed up, so I proceeded to haul my big suitcase, gigantic backpack, carryon tote, and purse to the train station. About 5 minutes into my walk, my tote decided to let go of its strap... I debated on whether I should just carry the broken bag, or go back and get a new one. After thinking about the long day I had ahead of me, I decided that getting a new bag was a smart idea. I finally made it to the train station, and my bank card wouldn't work in the machine (this could have been because I had sat on it a few weeks earlier, so it now has a nice crease in it... but I'm just guessing. ;)). Since it was so early, there was no one to buy a ticket from at the desk, so I crossed my fingers and got on the train to the airport without a ticket. If you are caught without a ticket, it's a 50 euro fine, which would have been a real bummer since the ticket only cost 2.30 euros. I had come up with all kinds of stories to tell the ticket collector, knowing darn well that they wouldn't care, but it made me feel better to know that if necessary, I had a good excuse. I spent the whole train ride (about 8 minutes) praying that I wouldn't get stopped... and I didn't, thank goodness.

Finally, I was at the airport, checked in, and everything was on time. We had a really smooth flight, and I was just thinking, "Wow, this has gone by really fast", when I hear on the intercom: "Is there a medical personnel on board? We have an emergency in row 32.". "Uh-oh,", I'm thinking. Evidently, an elderly woman was having some problems breathing. I was amazed that about 6 people were at her side within a few minutes. They got her stabilized, but we ended up needing to have an emergency landing in Ottawa, Canada (only 30 minutes from our destination of Detroit!). I was a little bummed out, because I knew I would be missing my connection, but happy that they take care of people like this. If it had been my mom or dad, that would have been exactly what I would have wanted them to do.

I did miss my connection, but they were super helpful at the airport with getting me on another flight... what they didn't tell me at the time was that they had HELD my connecting flight because so many other people from my flight were on that one. Que sera, sera, I got on another flight to Columbus, so everything was okay... or so I thought... until we sat on the plane for 2 hours waiting for "push-back" equipment to come and push our plane out of the gate. AHH! I was pretty frustrated, especially since I didn't have a cell phone to call my family... luckily, I met some very nice people that let me use their phones. I eventually made it to Columbus by 7:30pm (I was originally supposed to be in Dayton at 2:30pm). We scrapped the plans of our traditional Chinese dinner and midnight mass, and opted for take-out and opening a few gifts instead.
Despite the slight change in plans, there is no place I'd rather be. I'll update my blog later with more adventures from this trip, but just wanted everyone to know that I'm safe and sound, and re-charging the batteries here at home with my family.

Merry Christmas from our house to yours! :) xx

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Merry Christmas!

Okay, so I'm sitting here in the office, with about 3 other people here... it's a ghost town! I am SO wishing I would have come home over the weekend, but, alas, I've used all of my vacation time on all of these fun trips, so I'm just using what Nike has given us. (very nice - as a "Christmas present", Nike gave us 2 days off, and asks us to take one - the office is completely closed from the 25th until January 5th).

I am SO looking forward to coming home to be with family and friends! If I don't get to talk to each of you in person over the holidays, I want to wish you all a very Merry Christmas and a New Year full of health and happiness!! I'll be at my parents' house, so if you want to get a hold of me, call me there (and if you don't have the number, send me an e-mail... I think Mom and Dad might not like their phone number in cyber space). :) xoxo

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Tree Lighting in Gouda

Remember how I was saying that Europe is really beautiful at Christmas? Well, tonight it was really, REALLY beautiful!! My friends Leslie and Kristin and I trained it on out to Gouda (about an hour away) for the tree-lighting ceremony there. It was a really fun time, full of singing (same tunes as we know, just in Dutch!), gluwine, and frozen toes. The most beautiful thing was that all the families around the main square put real candles in their front windows, so the whole place is illuminated by candlelight. I know, I know, the alarm bells are going off in all of our safety-conscious American minds. But, maybe, just maybe, the Europeans have something figured out. There was just something so traditional about the whole thing that I just loved it (okay, and, yes, the whole time I was thinking, "Is anyone watching those candles??? What if one falls down? AHHH!) In the weigh building (where they weigh cheese to be sold at the market), they had a ton of candles in all of the windows. It was absolutely breath-taking:


The Weigh Building - which, unfortunately in my picture, appears to be on fire! This was not the case, just beautiful! :)


The tree was finally lit after about 2 hours of standing in the cold... you can kind of see the candles in the windows behind it.

This has been one of my very favorite "dutch" experiences so far... while there are definitely a lot of things that are a major pain in the @$$ here, there is plenty to like and to learn from. I'm definitely ready for Christmas after tonight! :)

Good times, good friends

Wow! What a lucky girl I am to have made such nice friends here! What an even luckier girl I am that they are all amazing cooks! :) My Italian friend (and co-worker), Alex, had a little holiday party at his flat on Monday night. He made such an amazing dinner - seafood risotto, meat-filled canneloni, and, my favorite, Tiramisu. It was a really lovely evening, shared with really lovely people. Merry Christmas! :)
Yes, more food pictures - seafood risotto - yum!
Leslie and Eric, our newest additions from Portland :)

Fabio and Marty
Alex cooking up a storm!

Alex and I with the tiramisu - yes, I wanted to eat it ALL!! :)

Vienna

I spent this past weekend in Vienna, Austria. The city was absolutely amazing. :)

First, let me share a little observation... I've noticed that the smoke alarm goes off kind of a lot while I'm at the airport... which is kind of weird. While I was waiting for my flight to Vienna, the smoke alarm went off again... I finally figured out why. I went to the bathroom pretty soon after the smoke alarm went off, and it smelled terribly of smoke. I found a cigarette in the toilet. Lovely. The funny thing is that there are smoke detectors above every single stall, to prevent just this. Hello?? Anyways, so now I know why the smoke detectors are always going off. A lot of Europe still smokes, although they are trying to ban it slowly. There are still smoking rooms in some airports (Vienna included). I can't even imagine going into one of those places. I hate cigarette smoke to start with, but the smoke in those rooms is so thick that you can hardly see through them! Yuck! Anyways...

My flight was delayed two hours, so I didn't get in until after midnight. Usually, in new cities, I really enjoy trying to figure out the public transportation, however, at this hour, I felt like it might be a good idea to just spring for a taxi. I arrived at my hotel, the Johann Strauss Hotel (how cute!), and was really happy with the location and the accomodations. I've been SO lucky with hotels since I moved here (okay, except Sevilla - sorry, Michelle!).

I woke up around 9 the next morning, and went out to see the sights! The first thing I saw was the family crypt of the Hapsburg family, the royal family of Austria... for generations, they've all been buried in this underground crypt. Freaky, but kind of cool at the same time. :) The way that the caskets were decorated was amazing!


Example of one of the really elaborate tombs


Probably the most visited of the tombs - the big one was King Franz Josef's, and the one on the far side is his famous wife "Sisi"'s tomb

After the tomb visit, I spent a few hours touring the family home, Hofburg Palace. No pictures were allowed, but this place was amazing. I've been reading a lot of books from the time that this palace was in use, so it was super interesting to see the books come to life in the queen's old rooms and other places that have been mentioned in my books. :)

The outside of the palace

The highlight of my trip was the opera house. This place is one of the most famous music halls in the world. Unfortunately, it was heavily bombed during WWII, and only 25% of what is there now is original, but it is still impressive. I took a formal tour, and also went back later that evening to see a performance. I've never been to an opera, so I wasn't really sure what to expect. The cool thing was that while the opera was sung in its original language (Italian), there were translation boxes in front of every seat, so I knew what was going on the whole time. I saw Don Carlos, and ended up loving every minute of the 3 hour+ performance! :) It was amazing! :) I was pretty lucky in my seat companion - I sat next to an older woman who just happens to be an opera expert... she goes to the opera about 100 times per year. When she found out that this was my first time, she was shocked. She told me I had picked a really good night to come - this had been one of the very best performances she had ever seen. Well, lucky me! :)

The outside of the opera house

One of the orignal rooms of the opera house

Vienna, and I should really say ALL of Europe, is absolutely gorgeous at Christmas-time. The picture below doesn't really do it justice, but there are beautiful Christmas lights hanging everywhere! It really is getting me into the Christmas spirit. :)

Christmas lights at night
Before the opera on Saturday night, I toured the Belvedere Palace, which was a prince's palace in Vienna (man, people sure had money those days!). Anyways, it's been converted to an art museum, so it was a really cool setting to get to see some amazing art. There were some pieces by the French sculptor, Rodin (the guy that did "the Thinker"), which I really enjoyed.

Outside the Belvedere Palace
I got back pretty late from the opera, so I just crashed. Sunday morning, I got up around 9 again (oh, how my internal clock has changed since I moved here - no more 6 am weekends!), and hit the town. I started with the Kunsthistorische Musuem, which has all of the Hapsburgs' art in it... the art was impressive, but I enjoyed just the actual building even more. Here are some pics:
The entryway... it had a hole that looks up to an interior dome, kind of like the Parthenon in Rome... very beautiful!
I was kind of a bum after that and just walked around... I ran into the famous Lippizaner stallions. These horses have been bred for centuries, and each has a family tree that goes way back... they were absolutely beautiful!
As I got to the stables, they were leading the horses out (for what, I don't know) so I got to see them up close and personal! :)
After the horses, I thought it was time to try the famous Viennese sacretorte... I have no idea what that means, but it's basically chocolate cake... dry chocolate cake. My momma knows that this girl only likes MOIST chocolate cake, so I will not be recommending sacretorte to my friends. I managed to eat the whole thing (hey, it was still chocolate). :)

Hot chocolate, a good book, and chocolate cake - pure heaven for this girl! :)
Last stop for me was St. Stephen's Cathedral. This church had almost survived WWII when a spark set the original wood roof on fire. The citizens of the country all donated money to fix the roof, and so now it is mostly restored. It's gothic style, which I've seen a lot already, so these pictures probably are starting to look pretty similar... :)
Exterior of St. Stephens
Interior... I switched to B&W by accident, but I liked the effect! :)
So, all in all a great trip. The highlight was definitely the opera, but I did enjoy myself. Travelling alone is not quite as daunting as it once was, although the company of others is always nice. :)

Thursday, December 11, 2008

A Nice Reminder

So, a lot of you know that I used to do the Big Brothers, Big Sisters program when I was in Portland. I mentored a little girl named Kayla for 3 years, starting when she was 8. Over the years, we did a lot of really fun things, and got to know each other pretty well. I helped her read, she helped me have fun. It was a good balance. :)

This week has been a pretty rough one, so I was so happy to get a nice hand-written letter in the mail from Kayla. Here are a few of the sentences that absolutely brought me to tears:

- "I really miss you living here. Now that you are gone it is kinda more mellow."

- "Weather here is horrible sometimes. It's like you're a rainbow that makes a day better after it rains. So that means when you were here it was awesome and now that you're not it isn't that great."

- "Have you tried any foods that you think are good? Have you tried any foods that you think are gross?" (if only she knew...)

The whole thing was very cute and very sweet, and it made me feel really good to know that maybe, just maybe I was able to touch the life of a young one. Definitely reminds me how much I left behind and everything that I have to come back to.

Kayla and I at a BBBS event a few years ago

Sunday, December 7, 2008

A weekend of Celebrations - Christmas Markets in Germany and a Baby Shower for Fareeda!

Remember how last week I was talking about what great friends I have in Portland? Well, this weekend is about the amazing people that I've met here in Amsterdam. Once again, I feel the need to comment that I am a lucky, lucky girl. I would be no one without the love and support of my friends. So, thanks! :)

This weekend started with Bond... James Bond. I realize that I'm a bit behind the times, but so was my friend Kristin, and so we had a date on Friday night and went to see the movie, followed by dinner at a (semi-touristy, but okay) Italian restuarant. Although we hardly ever have a chance to hang out these days, I enjoy spending time with Kristin. She's such a positive, optimistic friend, and, as she's a designer, and I'm an accountant, we're just different enough to always have something to talk about. :)

Saturday, I had made plans with my friends Dana and Kevin Tastet to drive to Cologne, Germany to tour the cathedral and to walk around the Christmas market there. Dana and Kevin were friends of mine in Portland, and Dana also works for Nike. They moved here about two months ago for a new assignment for Dana. They live just around the corner from me, which has come in handy for both of us for borrowing things (US measuring cups? spices? You'd be amazed at the things you can - and can't - find here in Holland). We left my place at about 8:30 in the morning, and arrived in Cologne around noon. Dana and I were starving by the time we got there (Dana has a good excuse - she's pregant... me, not so much, I'm just always hungry!). We ate at a really cute German restaurant, which turned out to be listed in Rick Steve's guidebook, which we hadn't even checked. I think I'm turning into Rick!! ;) We enjoyed some very delicous food (and even more delicious German beer!), before walking through the market. We did our best in translating... what Dana thought was half a bratworst ended up being half a chicken, but... it was still good. :)


Dana and I at our lunch stop - note the tiny little beer glasses...


Dana and Kevin with one of the several Christmas trees in Cologne


Kevin and I with our first glasses of ghluwein... a sort of hot mulled wine that they serve at Christmas time here - VERY strong!

After wandering around the market and having a few glasses of mulled wine, we made our way to the famous Cologne Cathedral. Now, if you have been reading my blog for a while, you know that I went there in May, and was so bummed to not get to tour the cathedral because mass was being said each of the three separate times that I went to try! They say a lot of mass there, I guess! :) Anyways, Kevin had arranged for a private tour of the cathedral, which was pretty good, even though we kept losing our tour guide because she was only about five feet tall! :) After the tour, Dana took a Starbucks break, while Kevin and I climbed all 502 stairs to the top. Now, last post I was talking about how sick I had been, and that pretty much continued all week, so I haven't had a workout in now almost two weeks. I thought I was going to have a heart attack!! We did make it, however, and were rewarded for our work by seeing the beautiful Christmas Market below.


The inside of one of the church spires - it's made like a doily with cut-outs... very cool to see close up.

View of the Christmas market below with the tree in the center


After the climb down (and getting my legs to stop shaking!), we continued wandering around the market. I didn't really buy anything - I was thinking it was going to be all German-made wooden things, but it ended up being a lot of international goods, which I didn't really feel were "authentic". But, the experience was what I was really going for, and that was AMAZING! :) We took off around 8, and, after a minor mishap finding the car, made it back to Amsterdam by about 10:30 pm. Trust me, I slept well that night! :)

View of the market with the Cathedral in the background
Random Craft and Food Stalls at the Market
So, this morning, my friend Karyn arranged a baby shower brunch for our friend Fareeda. Fareeda had her little one, Alexander, nearly three months early. At the time, he was only about two pounds, and his lungs weren't fully developed. Now, he's up to four pounds, and, while he's still at the hospital, he's eating from a bottle and doing much better. We hadn't seen Fareeda since she had had him, so it was a real treat to see her smiling face. Even under extreme stress and uncertainty, Fareeda has one of the most positive and upbeat attitudes of anyone I know. She's certainly an inspiration for me. :)
Fareeda opening one of her many gifts
Side story: for the shower, we all made something to contribute to the feast. I decided to make my mom's yummy egg and sausage casserole (actually, I think it was originally my Aunt Jane's... regardless, it's delicious!). One small problem - they don't sell ground sausage here (let alone BOB EVANS sausage, which is what I really wanted!). So, I looked up on-line how to MAKE my own sausage. And, oh yes, it can be done! Now, finding the right spices to season the ground pork was a bit of a challenge, but, in the end, I had ground sausage! :) Second issue - I had asked Mette, the hostess, if I could just bake the casserole at her place to make sure it was warm for the shower. Now, my mother always bakes it in our large U.S. oven in a 9 x 13 pan. Heck, we could probably fit FOUR 9 x 13 pans in that oven. Well, in Europe, the ovens are pretty tiny... like, EXTREMELY tiny. Luckily, I had thought of this beforehand, and brought not only my huge 9 x 13 pan, but also two 8 x 8 pans. Guess which one just barely fit? Well, in the end, it was all yummy, just took twice as long, but here's to my mama's family recipes! :)
Countdown to Ohio... 16 days!!! Yippy!!

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Turkey Time in PDX

A wonderful week in Portland came and went! I apologize for the delay in posting... I managed to bring back a lovely cold and body ache, and I'm just now starting to feel like moving.

The trip began with a bit of drama. I felt like I was so prepared. I had everything all neatly packed, and even had time to go to the salon for a pedicure and eyebrow wax (I know, I know - high maintenance) on Friday before I left, so I was feeling totally ready. Saturday morning, I woke up, grabbed my bags, and did a last minute check for my boarding pass and passport. My passport?? Where was it?? I was frantically looking everywhere. I knew I had put it in my purse the day before, but I had changed purses for the trip, and now, it was in NEITHER. Not in my carry-on, not in my pocket. Not anywhere. I was so upset, totally crying, and definitely not sure what to do. I checked on-line to see if a resident permit would get me through customs, but in my panic didn't have the patience to look at anything for too long. Finally, I ended up grabbing my birth certificate and praying that between that, the electronic copy of my passport that I had on my computer, and my resident permit, SOMETHING would get me the heck out of this country. I put on my coat, grabbed my suitcase again, picked up my purse... and found my passport right under my purse. I had never picked it up. Oh my goodness! Total heart attack!! Calm after finding the passport, I made my way to the airport. I ran into a co-worker from WHQ, and talked to him the whole time while I waited for my flight. I swear, I think Nike keeps that direct flight from Portland to Amsterdam going, so I always run into someone. :)

Once we had boarded the plane, I was pretty excited, because I had both my seat, and the other seat in the section all to myself. Always nice on a long flight. A not-so-nice thing - the two hour snow delay that we had... the wings of the plane were frozen, so we had to wait for either the de-icer or for the sun to melt it. The sun did its work faster. :) Finally, we were on our way. I was pretty excited for the actual flight, because I had lots of things to do... I had forced myself to finish the book I was reading, The Other Boleyn Girl, because I downloaded the movie and wanted to watch it on the plane. Book = spectacular. Movie = not-so-much

I finally arrived in Portland at about 2pm. Sean was at the airport waiting to greet me. It's always a little weird for the first few minutes, but then things are right back to normal. The first thing I bought in Portland? A Pumpkin Spice Latte at Starbucks. Oh, how I have missed you! :) Sean's nephew, Zach, was playing in the Washington High School state quarterfinals that evening, so Sean and I made our way to Vancouver for the game. I have to say that it was honestly the most exciting high school football game I have ever seen. It was tied 14-14 with 33 seconds left. The opposing team was about to make a field goal, when... the kick was blocked, and Zach's team ran it all the way down the field for a touchdown! Wow! So exciting! We went to Applebee's to watch the Oregon State game after that, which was another exciting finish. I managed to stay up until about 10pm, which was great considering the time change.

Zach's coach gives the team a pep talk after the amazing finish

The next morning, I started waking up at about 2am... that's the tough part about flying west. My body thought it was lunchtime already and was wondering why the heck I hadn't eaten yet! I managed to stay in bed until about 5am, and then I finally got up because I knew I was driving Sean crazy with tossing and turning. :) He humored me and got up at about 5:30, and we walked to Starbucks for... you guessed it. What a sport! He went out to Pumpkin Ridge to play golf, and I drove to St. Helens to see my amazing friend Leslie, her husband Justin, and my godson Samuel. Sam is getting so big - he's the size of a three-year-old height-wise, but he's only one and a half. Considering his father is 7 feet tall, I think he might just have his dad's genes. :) Les and I did the stuff we usually do in St. Helens - went to Wal-Mart, baked cookies, and hung out. It was great! :)

Les and Samuel... yes, folks, he is only 18 months!

That night, Sean and I wanted to have some of his friends (that are now my friends too!) over for dinner. I decided to try out some of my Italian cooking skills and made gnochhi. Fabio would have been proud! :) I also made chicken parmigean just in case the gnochhi didn't work out. Both turned out fine, so we just ended up with full bellies. My friend Suzie made amazing little pumpkin cheese-mini-cakes, and we all just enjoyed catching up. Our friends Amy and Tony brought over their kids, including Kayley, their new addition, who I hadn't met yet. Again, it's amazing to see how fast these kids are growing! We had a great time! :)

Tony and Brady (he's 3)

Amy and Kayley (4 months)

Monday was a work day for me. I got to see Michelle Middlebrooks first of all - she picked me up at 6:45am because she gets to work early and I needed a ride. Having time to chat with her made it worth it to get up at the crack of dawn (and besides, considering the fact that I woke up at 2 am the day before, I knew the chances were good that I'd be up that early anyways!) I love going back to work at the main campus... it's so big and impressive! I definitely will appreciate what I have when I'm back! :) Work is not really work for me, considering many of my friends and mentors also work at Nike. Trust me, I got plenty done, but I ran into many familiar, friendly faces in the process. It was great catching up with old and new friends.

Tuesday evening, I got to hang out with my old running buddies - Raelee, Michelle, and Cristina. Cristina needed to put her little one to bed, so she came a bit later. While we were waiting for her, we decided to go to Nordstrom so Raelee could help me pick out some new makeup (I think the last time I did this I was about 18 years old - um, yeah, time for an update). I think having your girlfriends with you when you are picking out makeup is pretty much the counter girl's best case scenario. When you are constantly hearing "Oh, yeah, that looks great on you!", how can you refuse to buy something!?! I ended up buying every single thing that the girl put on me, and almost even bought the ridiculously expensive brushes (Raelee had to draw the line on that one... she told me to go to the drug store, which I did... they were less than half the cost there!). After this extravaganza, we went back to Raelee's, where she made us a very yummy dinner and the girl talk commenced. It was so good to see everyone, and I'm really looking forward to a visit from Raelee and her boyfriend Andy in May. :)

Me with the girls post-makeover

Wednesday, after work, Sean and I had a reservation at a place I've always wanted to try, Paley's Place. It was everything that I had hoped, and more. I love places that use crazy ingredients and put together unexpected things... it's so fun to try, but I never do it when I'm cooking for myself.

Thursday was Turkey Day!! Sean and I got up early so we could hit the gym before pigging out, and then made our way to his mom's house in Vancouver. We did all the cooking this year in an attempt to take some of the stress off of her. I made a lot of my mom's recipes, which were well-received. Afterwards, we played the Wii, which I had never done before. I had a lot of fun! :)

Sean loved getting his fingers all gooey with turkey guts!
Friday, Sean was all over Black Friday. I was not so excited, but tagged along anyways. And, guess who spent all the money? Yes, that's right. I was doing my part to stimulate the economy while Sean watched me with a smile on his face. But the sales were SO GOOD! I couldn't help it! I ended up buying an extra suitcase to bring everything home - yes, I bought THAT MUCH! Let's put it this way... my suitcase on the way to Portland weighed 50 pounds. On the way back, one suitcase weighed 50.5 pounds, the other weighed 54 pounds, and I had a huge backpack that I'm sure weighed at least 30 pounds, but I took it as a carry-on, so they didn't weigh it. Yeah. Out of control!

I got to see my wonderful friend Amy on Friday afternoon... it was pretty much the only few hours we were both in town, as she had been in New York with her family for most of the week. Her husband dropped her off downtown on their way back from the airport. It was so nice to see an old friend and catch up. We went to Pioneer Square, where they were putting up the tree. We even got seranaded by Christmas carolers.

Amy and I at Pioneer Square

That evening, Sean went to the state semi-finals for his nephew (which was a total blow-out), and I went and had dinner with some friends from way back - Kayle and her husband David, and Renee and her fiancee Abe. Kayle made a great dinner for all of us, and it was really nice just catching up. :)

Saturday was a nice day... I got to see a few more friends in the morning - my two buddies Skye and Katie, both of whom I used to work with. I went to Skye's house and got to see her adorable little girl, Maren, and Katie brought her newborn, Owen. I treasure these friendships so much. I am so blessed to have such great, level-headed, supportive friends.
Skye's daughter Maren - a total doll!! :)
After that, Sean picked me up and we ran a few more errands, and made it home just to watch the big Civil War game - Oregon State Beavers v. Oregon Ducks. Sean was a Beaver, so that's who we were rooting for. I think they were actually predicted to win, but it was kind of a blowout. The Ducks just looked taller and stronger. We still had fun though - it's nice to have normal kinds of dates sometimes, instead of all the time having these crazy vacations. I mean, don't get me wrong, meeting in Italy was fun, but it's not reality. :)
Sunday was a day of sad goodbyes. These trips always go by way too quickly. But, the good news is that the countdown until my trip home for Christmas is really short - as of today, 22 days.

Address

I've been getting a lot of inquiries about my address, as it is Christmas card season. In case you need it, here you go:

Kristen Pitstick
PO Box 4017
Beaverton, OR 97076

My mail all gets collected at this address and then gets forwarded to me over here.

Merry Christmas! :)

Friday, November 21, 2008

Portland here I come!!

I can't believe it - I'm heading to Portland tomorrow!!! I'm so so SO excited to get to see everyone again! It's hard to believe that I've been gone for almost 8 months already - time has absolutely flown. I'm in town for only a week... I'll be working from WHQ Monday through Wednesday (trying to save my PTO for adventures in Europe), and then spending the Thanksgiving holiday with Sean and his family. Pretty much every second outside of work is going to be with friends... it's been tough trying to figure out how to make all the puzzle pieces fit, but I'm managing. I can't wait!!

Saturday, November 15, 2008

Sinter Klaas is coming to town!

Sinter who? Sinter Klaas. No, ladies and gents, this is not your everyday Santa Claus, this is something completely different that adds a whole new twist to the "guy dressed in red who brings gifts to the children". Sinter Klaas is a Dutch tradition, and I think they might have it in Belgium too. Basically, what happens is this... on November 15th, Sinter Klaas arrives in Holland via a boat that is coming from Spain. He has little helpers (kind of like Santa's elves) called Zwarte Pieten (which means "Black Peters"... a bit racially questionable, but that's a whole other can of worms) who help him to pass out candy and gifts. I'm not sure exactly what Sinter Klaas does for the two weeks between now and December 5th, but December 5th is his birthday, so there is more celebrating on that day. Anyways, once Sinter Klaas gets to Holland, the kids leave their shoes out that night, and the shoes get filled by Sinter Klaas while the kids are sleeping... this is bringing back a lot of memories of Saint Nicholas from my days back at St. Raphael's. :)

So, on November 15th, there are big celebrations all over Holland, because Sinter Klaas makes an appearance by boat. I was lucky enough to get to spend this special morning with the people that enjoyed it the most - my former manager's Dutch children - Tijn, who is 6, and Linde, who is 4. There is nothing quite like hanging out with kids that are SO excited about something. We got to the canal around 10, and the Zwarte Pieten, followed by Sinter Klaas, arrived pretty quickly after that. The Zwarte Pieten pass out this cookie/candy mix to all the kids, and then Sinter Klaas walks through the crowd and shakes the children's hands as he walks through. I'm sure you can imagine what a crazy scene it is. :)
Bart with his children at home... a lot of the kids dress up in outfits like this so they can be "Zwarte Pieten" also... some even painted their faces black!!
A Zwarte Piet passing out candy and cookies to the eager kids

Zwarte Pieten arriving on a boat from Spain... note the Spanish flag...


It's Sinter Klaas!!!

George's "Hen Do"

One thing that I have learned while I have been here is this - just because we speak the same language as people from the UK, there are A LOT of things that are different. For example, what we call a "bachelorette party" in the US, they call a "Hen Do" in the UK... similar with bachelor parties - those are "stag nights". Whatever you call it, my co-worker George (short for Georgina), who is British, is getting married this weekend, and so last weekend, we had a "hen do" for her. It was a lot of fun putting it together and finding gifts for her. George is really cute - she loves anything with bows, so we decided as a group to follow the "something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue" theme, but with one catch - everything had to have a bow on it! :) We started the night at a fun Turkish restaurant, and then moved on for more girl fun at a few pubs and bars. We attempted to go to a salsa dancing place, but it was SUPER packed, so we decided to go somewhere a little less intimate. :) All and all, we had a great time, and I broke my record for the latest I've been out in Amsterdam... I slid into bed right around 3:30am... and proceeded to try to recover for the rest of the week. Man, I'm getting old! :)
Anyways, here are some pictures of our fun night and of the bow extravaganza! :)
George, the Bride-To-Be
Yummy Turkish Food... okay, you didn't think I could do a post without food, did you?? :)
A Blue hat with a bow and a New purse with a bow :)
Some of my friends from work - Ditte, Gulsun, and Sanne... we were trying to have "long necks" like models do. :)
Best wishes to the bride and groom! xx

Friday, November 7, 2008

Yes We Can!

Okay, so I'm not usually one to put my political views out there, but I feel the need to comment. I'm not saying that this is what you need to think or that what you think is wrong - that's the beauty of America - we can all think what we want to.

But, what I DO want to say is that I am REALLY excited about making American history this week with the election of our 44th president. It's truly a new day in America, and I have never been prouder. My American colleagues and I all agreed to wear red, white, and blue to the office on Wednesday if Barack won, and we did!

Europe was largely in support of Mr. Obama... it was funny - I saw several people on campus with Obama shirts on - and they weren't Americans!

I'm not fearful of this change. I'm so excited. Even though I'm several time zones away, I still took the time to watch Barack's acceptance speech. It seriously brought me to tears. I'm not sure about you, but in this time of great political and financial uncertainty, I sure needed a little bit of hope... I really hope that he can help to bring Americans of ALL views, colors, backgrounds, etc, together. We need someone who can do that, and I think he's our guy. In case you didn't get to see the speech, I'll post the text here. I hope it is as inspiring to you as it was to me. The last part was especially impactful... it's better in the video, but the arena of Americans saying "Yes we can!" together brought goosebumps to my skin. Enjoy!


[*] OBAMA: Hello, Chicago.
(APPLAUSE)
If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.
(APPLAUSE)
It's the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen, by people who waited three hours and four hours, many for the first time in their lives, because they believed that this time must be different, that their voices could be that difference.
It's the answer spoken by young and old, rich and poor, Democrat and Republican, black, white, Hispanic, Asian, Native American, gay, straight, disabled and not disabled. Americans who sent a message to the world that we have never been just a collection of individuals or a collection of red states and blue states.
OBAMA: We are, and always will be, the United States of America.
(APPLAUSE)
It's the answer that led those who've been told for so long by so many to be cynical and fearful and doubtful about what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day.
It's been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this date in this election at this defining moment change has come to America.
(APPLAUSE)
It's the answer that led those who've been told for so long by so many to be cynical and fearful and doubtful about what we can achieve to put their hands on the arc of history and bend it once more toward the hope of a better day.
It's been a long time coming, but tonight, because of what we did on this date in this election at this defining moment change has come to America.
(APPLAUSE)
A little bit earlier this evening, I received an extraordinarily gracious call from Senator McCain.
(APPLAUSE)
Senator McCain fought long and hard in this campaign. And he's fought even longer and harder for the country that he loves. He has endured sacrifices for America that most of us cannot begin to imagine. We are better off for the service rendered by this brave and selfless leader.
I congratulate him; I congratulate Governor Palin for all that they've achieved. And I look forward to working with them to renew this nation's promise in the months ahead.
(APPLAUSE)
OBAMA: I want to thank my partner in this journey, a man who campaigned from his heart, and spoke for the men and women he grew up with on the streets of Scranton...
(APPLAUSE)
... and rode with on the train home to Delaware, the vice president-elect of the United States, Joe Biden.
(APPLAUSE)
And I would not be standing here tonight without the unyielding support of my best friend for the last 16 years...
(APPLAUSE)
... the rock of our family, the love of my life, the nation's next first lady...
(APPLAUSE)
... Michelle Obama.
(APPLAUSE)
Sasha and Malia...
(APPLAUSE)
... I love you both more than you can imagine. And you have earned the new puppy that's coming with us...
(LAUGHTER)
... to the new White House.
(APPLAUSE)
And while she's no longer with us, I know my grandmother's watching, along with the family that made me who I am. I miss them tonight. I know that my debt to them is beyond measure.
To my sister Maya, my sister Alma, all my other brothers and sisters, thank you so much for all the support that you've given me. I am grateful to them.
(APPLAUSE)
OBAMA: And to my campaign manager, David Plouffe...
(APPLAUSE)
OBAMA: ... the unsung hero of this campaign, who built the best -- the best political campaign, I think, in the history of the United States of America.
(APPLAUSE)
To my chief strategist David Axelrod...
(APPLAUSE)
... who's been a partner with me every step of the way.
To the best campaign team ever assembled in the history of politics...
(APPLAUSE)
... you made this happen, and I am forever grateful for what you've sacrificed to get it done.
But above all, I will never forget who this victory truly belongs to. It belongs to you. It belongs to you.
I was never the likeliest candidate for this office. We didn't start with much money or many endorsements. Our campaign was not hatched in the halls of Washington. It began in the backyards of Des Moines and the living rooms of Concord and the front porches of Charleston. It was built by working men and women who dug into what little savings they had to give $5 and $10 and $20 to the cause.
It grew strength from the young people who rejected the myth of their generation's apathy...
(APPLAUSE)
... who left their homes and their families for jobs that offered little pay and less sleep.
It drew strength from the not-so-young people who braved the bitter cold and scorching heat to knock on doors of perfect strangers, and from the millions of Americans who volunteered and organized and proved that more than two centuries later a government of the people, by the people, and for the people has not perished from the Earth.
This is your victory.
(APPLAUSE)
OBAMA: And I know you didn't do this just to win an election. And I know you didn't do it for me.
You did it because you understand the enormity of the task that lies ahead. For even as we celebrate tonight, we know the challenges that tomorrow will bring are the greatest of our lifetime -- two wars, a planet in peril, the worst financial crisis in a century.
Even as we stand here tonight, we know there are brave Americans waking up in the deserts of Iraq and the mountains of Afghanistan to risk their lives for us.
There are mothers and fathers who will lie awake after the children fall asleep and wonder how they'll make the mortgage or pay their doctors' bills or save enough for their child's college education.
There's new energy to harness, new jobs to be created, new schools to build, and threats to meet, alliances to repair.
The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even in one term. But, America, I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there.
I promise you, we as a people will get there.
(APPLAUSE)
AUDIENCE: Yes we can! Yes we can! Yes we can!
OBAMA: There will be setbacks and false starts. There are many who won't agree with every decision or policy I make as president. And we know the government can't solve every problem.
But I will always be honest with you about the challenges we face. I will listen to you, especially when we disagree. And, above all, I will ask you to join in the work of remaking this nation, the only way it's been done in America for 221 years -- block by block, brick by brick, calloused hand by calloused hand.
What began 21 months ago in the depths of winter cannot end on this autumn night.
OBAMA: This victory alone is not the change we seek. It is only the chance for us to make that change. And that cannot happen if we go back to the way things were.
It can't happen without you, without a new spirit of service, a new spirit of sacrifice.
So let us summon a new spirit of patriotism, of responsibility, where each of us resolves to pitch in and work harder and look after not only ourselves but each other.
Let us remember that, if this financial crisis taught us anything, it's that we cannot have a thriving Wall Street while Main Street suffers.
In this country, we rise or fall as one nation, as one people. Let's resist the temptation to fall back on the same partisanship and pettiness and immaturity that has poisoned our politics for so long.
Let's remember that it was a man from this state who first carried the banner of the Republican Party to the White House, a party founded on the values of self-reliance and individual liberty and national unity.
Those are values that we all share. And while the Democratic Party has won a great victory tonight, we do so with a measure of humility and determination to heal the divides that have held back our progress.
(APPLAUSE)
As Lincoln said to a nation far more divided than ours, we are not enemies but friends. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection.
And to those Americans whose support I have yet to earn, I may not have won your vote tonight, but I hear your voices. I need your help. And I will be your president, too.
(APPLAUSE)
OBAMA: And to all those watching tonight from beyond our shores, from parliaments and palaces, to those who are huddled around radios in the forgotten corners of the world, our stories are singular, but our destiny is shared, and a new dawn of American leadership is at hand.
(APPLAUSE)
To those -- to those who would tear the world down: We will defeat you. To those who seek peace and security: We support you. And to all those who have wondered if America's beacon still burns as bright: Tonight we proved once more that the true strength of our nation comes not from the might of our arms or the scale of our wealth, but from the enduring power of our ideals: democracy, liberty, opportunity and unyielding hope. (APPLAUSE)
That's the true genius of America: that America can change. Our union can be perfected. What we've already achieved gives us hope for what we can and must achieve tomorrow.
This election had many firsts and many stories that will be told for generations. But one that's on my mind tonight's about a woman who cast her ballot in Atlanta. She's a lot like the millions of others who stood in line to make their voice heard in this election except for one thing: Ann Nixon Cooper is 106 years old.
(APPLAUSE) OBAMA: She was born just a generation past slavery; a time when there were no cars on the road or planes in the sky; when someone like her couldn't vote for two reasons -- because she was a woman and because of the color of her skin. And tonight, I think about all that she's seen throughout her century in America -- the heartache and the hope; the struggle and the progress; the times we were told that we can't, and the people who pressed on with that American creed: Yes we can. At a time when women's voices were silenced and their hopes dismissed, she lived to see them stand up and speak out and reach for the ballot. Yes we can. When there was despair in the dust bowl and depression across the land, she saw a nation conquer fear itself with a New Deal, new jobs, a new sense of common purpose. Yes we can.
AUDIENCE: Yes we can. OBAMA: When the bombs fell on our harbor and tyranny threatened the world, she was there to witness a generation rise to greatness and a democracy was saved. Yes we can.
AUDIENCE: Yes we can. OBAMA: She was there for the buses in Montgomery, the hoses in Birmingham, a bridge in Selma, and a preacher from Atlanta who told a people that "We Shall Overcome." Yes we can.
AUDIENCE: Yes we can. OBAMA: A man touched down on the moon, a wall came down in Berlin, a world was connected by our own science and imagination.
And this year, in this election, she touched her finger to a screen, and cast her vote, because after 106 years in America, through the best of times and the darkest of hours, she knows how America can change.
Yes we can.
AUDIENCE: Yes we can. OBAMA: America, we have come so far. We have seen so much. But there is so much more to do. So tonight, let us ask ourselves -- if our children should live to see the next century; if my daughters should be so lucky to live as long as Ann Nixon Cooper, what change will they see? What progress will we have made?
This is our chance to answer that call. This is our moment.
This is our time, to put our people back to work and open doors of opportunity for our kids; to restore prosperity and promote the cause of peace; to reclaim the American dream and reaffirm that fundamental truth, that, out of many, we are one; that while we breathe, we hope. And where we are met with cynicism and doubts and those who tell us that we can't, we will respond with that timeless creed that sums up the spirit of a people: Yes, we can.
(APPLAUSE)
Thank you. God bless you. And may God bless the United States of America.
(APPLAUSE)

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Viva la Espana!!

My apologies for taking so long to post this... it's been a ridiculously crazy week, and tonight has been my first night to sit down and relax. Ahhhh...

My dear friend Michelle has come and gone. She arrived in Amsterdam on October 26th, and left yesterday morning. We were able to spend her first day in Amsterdam, just exploring the city. We didn't let the rain get us down - no, we just let it soak us! :) That first night, since I knew Michelle would be tired, I didn't make any huge dinner plans with friends... we just made a nice lovely dinner at home... check out this spread:



Monday and Tuesday, Michelle explored the area on her own while I was working, and then Tuesday night, we flew to Spain!! :) We flew into Malaga, which doesn't really have any noteworthy sights except an airport with cheap flights. :) Our flight was about an hour delayed, and, once we got on the airplane, we were ready to relax. The crazy Dutch bachelor party next to us, on the other hand, was just getting started. I have never seen such crazy, loud people on a plane. Seriously - they were up and down, yelling, and drinking non-stop beers. It was pretty rude, to be honest. I was so tired and just wanted to sleep, so, since the flight was really empty, Michelle and I were able to move to a non-party zone. Very strange! We got into Malaga and found our hotel with no problem. We even figured out the public transportation! For two extremely directionally-challenged people, I was quite proud. :) We pretty much went straight to bed, and then woke up the next morning for a run down palm-tree lined streets!

Beautiful Nature along the streets of Malaga

I didn't really want to leave... but, we had to, because we had reservations to see the amazing Al Hambra in Granada in the afternoon. One bus ride later, we were there. We checked into our hotel, which was also really nice, and then made the trek up to the Al Hambra. Let me emphasize the work UP. The Al Hambra was a palace back in the days when Spain was ruled by Moors. It's up on a huge hill, which was the safest place for a palace because you could see your enemies coming. We made it all the way to the top of the hill, and, just before getting to the Al Hambra, we found this beautiful lookout point:

Michelle with Granada in the background

We continued the trek up to Al Hambra, and then spent a few hours touring the whole thing... it's actually 4 different sites: The old Moorish Palace, the Christian Palace from after the Moors were conquered, a big fort, and the impressive royal gardens. We really enjoyed everything, however, it was FREEZING!! We couldn't believe it! Luckily, we had brought our winter coats, but, man, it was SOUTHERN SPAIN... the land of sun and sangria... not chill and hot chocolate!
The Fort at Al Hambra...

Beautiful reflecting pool at the palace

The gardens actually have a live concert venue now, but nothing was going on this evening

View of the town below

KP trying to be artistic...

Okay, so I said it was cold, but Michelle actually lost circulation in her hands - I had to take a picture because this looked SO crazy! The lady at the gift shop let Michelle use her space heater to try to warm up!
That night, we had our first round of tapas, which is a way to serve food that is famous in Spain... it's basically just little portions of everything, which is perfect for me, since I like to try EVERYTHING! :) The really cool thing about Granada is that when you order a drink you get a free tapas dish... so, if you REALLY wanted to, you could get pretty full by just going place to place and ordering one drink at each place... not that I did that. ;)
The plate of tapas that we ordered at the first place - yummy!
The next morning, we went for a run through Granada, and eventually made it up to this amazing viewpoint, where you can see all of the Al Hambra in one place... it was mighty cold, but it was SO worth it in the end.

After checking out of our hotel, we headed to the train station to catch a train to Sevilla... unfortunately, we missed the train station stop somehow (I have to say - this was the ONE hiccup on our trip), and ended up at the main bus station. This ended up not being a problem, however, because there was a bus leaving for Sevilla at the same time our train would have left, and they took the same amount of time. The public transportation was most excellent! About three and a half hours later, we were in Sevilla. We made it to our hotel, which was a really cute place in the Santa Cruz Barrio, run by a family. It looked nice enough, however, the problems began that evening when we realized we had no water in our bathroom, but a huge leak on the floor:

Trying to catch the water in a cup... we realized that this wasn't going to work after the cup filled in about 5 minutes and then improvised another plan to keep our room from flooding!
The next day, our shower didn't work. Our heat NEVER worked. It wasn't the most pleasant experience, but Michelle and I are troopers, so we didn't let it get us down. Just not the nicest place either of us has ever been to.
Anyways, our first night there was pretty normal... just headed out and tried some Spanish food, including gazpacho (cold, tomato soup) and Sangria, which is a yummy drink made with wine, liquor, and fruit. :) Our first full day, we covered most of the main sights we wanted to see. We started out with the Alcazar, which was Sevilla's palace in its day. If the pictures look a lot like the Al Hambra, it's because this palace was built as kind of an Al Hambra knock-off.


The Reflecting Pool
After the palace, we toured the impressive Cathedral and La Giralda, which was once the tower of a Muslim temple, and was made the main steeple of the Cathedral when the town was conquered (are you sensing a common theme in Spain's history?!?). Both were really beautiful, and we saw some amazing views from the top of the Tower. It was interesting... this was the first tower I haven't had to climb a million stairs to get to the top of... this one was ramps (34, to be exact), which were put there so horses could carry their riders to the top to announce when prayer time was. Much easier on the joints! :)

La Giralda

View from La Giralda... the blood orange grove in the church courtyard - these oranges are everywhere in Spain!
That evening, we went to see a local Flamenco performance. Michelle and I were both pretty excited about this... we were picturing women in pretty colorful dresses with castanets in their hands. For anyone who might be thinking about going to a Flamenco performance, let me just spare you the imagery - that is NOT was Flamenco is all about (that is Sevillana dancing - checked with my Spanish colleagues when I got back!). Flamenco is about dancing through the joys and sorrows of life. I think the dancers we saw were having a lot of sorrow, because they both looked so ANGRY the whole time they were dancing. The man looked like he was fighting a secret robot, and the woman looked like she was trying not to throw up. Seriously. I'm usually one for culture, but this was weird. And the singing! The guy that was singing was singing in Spanish, which I can understand for the most part, but he was singing with his tongue sort of halfway out of his mouth, so it was really difficult to understand what the heck he was saying... I was afraid he was going to choke on his tongue!! Long story short... we left feeling a little confused about exactly what we had just seen. I'm glad we went, but just wish I had known a little more about what to expect!
Mr. Flamenco dancing away
The next morning, we went for a run through the city's largest park... it was quite beautiful, and we came across the famous Plaza de Espana, which was part of the World's Fair in 1929. It was super foggy at that point, so we came back and saw it again later. We didn't really have much more that we wanted to check off of the list, so we went to a local international fair, and then spent the evening sampling tapas and sangria at the local bars and restaurants. It actually was quite fun! :)

Michelle and I at the Plaza de Espana
We woke up the next morning and left our dreadful hotel. We made our way to the airport, and Michelle went to Prague for a few days, and I returned home to Amsterdam. Good friends, good times. :)