English - Long Story from the Lego and Disney regions....

So I haven't updated my blog in a while. I'm a lazy bugger, I'll be the first one to admit it, so I am not going to give as much detail as if I'd actually written about stuff as it happened.

I've been traveling quite a bit - first to Denmark on holidays, then to Florida with work. In little old DK I got to see Viki again for the first time in FOREVER, and I also went to Legoland with Mum, Dad and Anders. It was a very hot day that day, and the families and pram mob were out in force. (If you don't know what I mean by pram mob, ask me).

Anyway, Legoland in Billund is a magic place for people of all ages. We spent an hour and more just walking around Miniland, where all kinds of buildings from all kinds of countries are built to scale. A lot of the most important Danish castles are represented, as are interesting feats of engineering and architecture, such as a canal thingy from Sweden and a ditto from Germany. There's also an oil rig, lots of windmills, an airport, a train station and a race track - all with moving vehicles (expect for the planes - all they do is taxi around the place). I think this part of the park alone is worth the price of admission. We only went on 1 ride (the little train that takes you past Lego Mount Rushmore and Lego Sitting Bull, as all the cool rides also had very long and not very cool queues :( On top of that, this year's new ride broke down in the middle of the day, which didn't help.

The other (for me) absolute must-see thing in Legoland is Titania's Palace, which is a massive doll house, full of cool miniature things, and handmade marvels. You could literally spend hours just looking at all the details. I remember watching a documentary about Titania's Palace, narrated by our Queen, when I was a kid - fascinating stuff!

I went back to Ireland and spent all of 2 days at home, before my colleague Giorgia and I headed off to Orlando, Florida. It was a business trip, but we managed to squeeze in a trip to Daytona Beach, where we watched a sunrise from the beach, because we couldn't sleep (jet lag). I found the Atlantic shore a very dramatic place, and loved watching the waves come crashing in. The sky seemed bigger than in Ireland, although I know that sounds ridiculous. :) Blame it on the jet lag, hahaha! Orlando is very hot and very humid, but we sure didn't complain..much :) It just takes some getting used to, when outside is a wall of heat, and inside is cool airconditioning.

Our last day before work kicked in, we went shopping. We had a list of all the outlet malls around (thanks Yvonne!) and other interesting places. Ah, what a lovely day. We were in the office, just up the road from the hotel, for the following three days, and it went really well. It was so nice to finally meet some of the people, who had up until then only been voices on conference calls. And we learned a great deal, and had some fun along the way too. It felt like we had been gone for a month, but when we went back to the airport for our flight home, it seemed like only yesterday we had stepped off the plane from London.

This is when things turned sour. The flight was already delayed a good 2 hours, when they announced that it would be delayed for another 24 hours. As there were a lot of families with kids on this plane, the poor airline staff had their hands full explaining to people what they should do, getting information on who could be transferred to another flight leaving for Manchester that evening, sorting out luggage, etc. I felt so sorry for them. That's a customer service nightmare - to be surrounded by frustrated customers and not have the information they want. Giorgia and I were as nice and patient with them as we could be, understanding their situation and I think that paid off for us in the long run. Although, I can understand that if you're traveling with kids, it sure ain't a laugh being stuck in an airport.

Anyway, they put us up in the hotel which is actually part of the airport terminal, gave us vouchers for our meals, which I thought was very nice. At first they said that our luggage would be transferred to the new plane, but then news came that the bags would be off loaded, and put out on the carrousels. So we hung around for a while, until they could tell us that the bags were indeed ready to be collected. I think it was around 11 when we got to our lovely rooms at the Hyatt. We were tired, but at that really goofy stage of tiredness where lots of stuff is just fun. That was after we'd had dinner at MacDonalds, which was the only thing that was still open at 10pm. Yeah, I'm loving it!

The other bad thing was that we would be missing our connecting flight from London to Dublin, but because this ticket had been booked separately from the Orlando ticket, the airline couldn't guarantee us a spot on a new flight - they did their best, but said we had to talk to British Airways ourselves once we got to London. Fair enough - not their fault.

The next day, Saturday, we hung around the airport and spent our vouchers on Krispy Kreme doughnuts amongst other things. The vouchers had to be spent in total - we couldn't get change back on them, so we had about 11 doughnuts between the two of us for breakfast. Whew. Many of them were glazed, and extremely sweet, and I think we left a good two thirds behind. Anyway, we got on the plane as planned that evening and when we got to London Sunday morning, we were very lucky and got stand-by seats on a flight to Dublin. Otherwise, our lovely peeps in Orlando had actually managed to get BA to book us in on another flight, although from Heathrow later that day. But that wasn't the end of our troubles! Our bags had not made it onto the Dublin plane, and so we had to collect the bags late Sunday evening. End of story. I'm so glad there were two of us, I think if I'd been alone, I would just have sat down somewhere and bawled!!

Jet lag on Monday was a lot less fun than it had been in Orlando - I couldn't concentrate on anything and felt all fuzzy and tired. And I had to WORK. Argh!

Dansk - O hvilken herlig weekend.....

Nå, det er mandag formiddag, og jeg sidder her på min pind og prøver at holde mine øjne åbne....zzzzzz.....

Hvorfor er du træt, Pia? hører jeg jer spørge, og det er virkelig et godt spørgsmål, for vi har ikke lavet en disse hele weekenden, Yvonne og jeg! Vi havde nemlig tøseweekend hos hende, hehe.
Det vil sige, ja, vi har da lavet lidt. Vi var på indkøbstur i et par butikscentre (Pias slutresultat: 2 par sko, grønne. 2 par øreringe, en virkelig lækker morgenkåbe, noget kosmetik og en hat). Derudover har vi bare daset og læst bøger på et par liggestole i haven - det var virkelig godt vejr hele weekenden, forunderligt nok, og jeg er noget så hummerrød på begge skinneben og overarme samt udskæring, og har smurt mig med aloe vera gele siden lørdag aften for at mildne effekten. Av, det gør ondt! :) Så kan man vel lære at smøre solcreme på, måske. Yvonne spurgte mig endda om jeg ikke ville have noget, men nejnej, det gik jo nok uden. Ha! Gu gjorde det ej! Mit ansigt er faktisk rigtig pænt i farven, men det er nok også fordi min dagcreme har solfaktor 15.

Nå, men udover det så forkælede vi os selv, med hår-, fod-, ansigts- og håndmasker og skrubbecremer af forskellig slags lørdag aften, akkompagneret af en Bruce Springsteen koncert. *Suk* Vi kan godt lide Bruce.

Søndag aften så vi et par film - 'The Village' som jeg syntes var fænomenal, og en fantastisk hollandsk film 'The Discovery Of Heaven', baseret på en hollandsk roman. Den handler om at Gud er blevet træt af mennesker og vil have stentavlerne med De Ti Bud bragt tilbage til himlen, og det skal de bruge en menneskelig agent til. Meget interessant og godt lavet film, så derfor tror jeg også bogen må være god. Heldigvis er den oversat til engelsk, og til at få online, så den dumper ind ad min brevsprække en af de nærmeste dage, hehe.

Og i dag er jeg bare søvnig! Jeg tror simpelthen at solbranden har taget min energi! Men altså, jeg er nødt til at holde mig lidt vågen - jeg skal jo hente solbriller i dag (jubiiiii)!!

Nå, men nu er det frokost-tid, så jeg daffer! :)

Dansk + English - Sidste kapitel i Beton-Sagaen (Last Chapter of Concrete Chronicle)

Dansk - Endelig indboforsikring og godt vejr

4 år uden indboforsikring - så langt så godt! Men nu skulle det altså være. Selvom jeg nu har betonpotten til skræk og advarsel for cykeltyve, kan den jo ikke ligefrem gøre noget hvis der er indbrud osv.

Jeg kiggede lidt på nettet og fik lavet et par tilbud online, og det så da meget rimeligt ud med priser og dækning osv. Men men..... intet i Irland er så simpelt som det lader til at være.

Problemet er at visse selskaber ikke vil give én indbo-forsikring, hvis man bare deler hus med nogen, og man hverken ejer huset eller er eneste lejer. Jeg kunne dog godt få lov til at købe forsikringen online - det er jo let nok, og de gav 40 euro i rabat hvis man gjorde det - men hvis jeg skulle lave en anmeldelse, ville jeg ej få noget ud af det, da jeg ville have købt forsikringen på et falsk grundlag. Nå, okay, godt så.

Den meget søde kvinde jeg snakkede med henviste mig så til en hjemmeside, hvor folk som jeg faktisk godt kunne købe indboforsikring online. Juhuuu! Jeg ringede for en sikkerheds skyld for nu at være helt sikker på at forsikringen ville dække under mine vilkår, men det gør den! Yay!

Nåja, og så har vi sommer i Irland i denne uge - herlige solrige og VARME dage. Det er jo til at falde i svime over, så fantastisk er det. Og det bliver nydt i fulde drag - man ved jo aldrig hvor længe det holder :)

Dansk - Tøj man IKKE skal cykle i

Jeg tog min lange brune lige-op-og-ned nederdel på idag, og gad ikke skifte til regnbukser for at cykle på arbejde, som jeg plejer at gøre når jeg vil have nederdel på.

Det gik også udmærket, men da jeg skulle stå af cyklen, lød det ritsj-ratsj, og gå-slidsen bagpå er nu en del centimeter længere end det var meningen. Heldigvis slap jeg for at hæfte sømmen sammen igen med hæfteklammer, for den har stadig en anstændig længde. *pyha*