The Beauty of East London – Brick Lane

From some of my observations, I discovered most British peopleΒ  resent East London. Or at least love to poke fun at it.

In fact, some question why the city is trying so hard to bring the center of 2012 Olympics to East London. After all, some consider it a mere wasteland, far far away from the CITY of London where everyone lives and all the important businesses take place.

What I learned during my semester abroad about East London is that it never quite recovered fully from the bombings of World War II. With East End’s docklands and ports completely destroyed but never quite rebuilt, East London is slowly on the rise again with Canary Wharf and Brick Lane.

True, I will probably never venture out to East London at night by myself. During the day with a good group of friends, however, I fell in love with the vintage markets, East Asian eatery and delicious mulled wine stands on the streets.

Brick Lane boasts quality Indian, Thai, Bangladeshi or Indonesian dishes and the bagels that really beat New York bagels. I just loved walking down the street to look at the exotic dishes and fruits & vegetables.

Then there is Spittalfields Market and Vintage Market that sell handmade headbands and jewelry for cheap. Right in front of each market stand many vendors with pad thai or sushi. And just to add to the excitement of eating all the yummy food, they make it right in front of you!

Nearby is Liverpool Street Tube, and further toward the river is Canary Wharf.

In my opinion, East London simply adds character to London and glorifies the fun features of the city originating from its diverse population, and that’s just another reason why I miss studying abroad!

Little Perks of Being HOME

Until I became a proud college student at Boston University, I always called Plano, Texas my beloved home. In the past few years, however, sadly my definition of “home” changed a little bit. Now I call Boston, Massachusetts my home while secretly missing my life back in London, England. Confused much???

Fact: In the past three years, I’ve packed and unpacked my entire life SEVEN times. Fact: I may or may not love Boston just a little more than Plano. Fact: Still, home sweet home, I do enjoy coming home for many reasons.

1. Home-cooked meal: Duh, my mom’s cooking is the best. Some wonderful dishes on my “Welcome Home” menu include Jambalaya Pasta, Kimchi Fried Rice, Chicken Wings, Chicken Fried Steak, Japanese Noodle and Sushi. DELICIOUS. In fact, I shall post some of the recipes I learned from my mom later. Her jambalaya is seriously the best.

2. High school friends: While it is extremely difficult to coordinate our schedules – especially because we all go to different colleges, my friends and I do try to have a semi-annual get-together every major holiday, and so far, we’ve been extremely successful. We gossip about our high school acquaintances, past boyfriends, current boyfriends, newest trends and much more. We are usually the loudest group in a restaurant, but who cares? We love catching up and reminiscing about our “younger” and “less mature” days and just cherishing our friendship.

3. TEX-MEX: I’m not sure if I need to say anything about this… Basically, FANTASTIC Tex-Mex, Need I say more? Texas boasts some amazing restaurants that serve possibly the best burrito, fajitas and quesadillas. Qdoba and Chipotle, YOU ARE NOTHING. How about Papasitos in Dallas or Mi Cocina in Frisco or Luna de Noche in Plano? YUM.

4. The weather: Sure Texas has unpredictable thunderstorms and tornadoes once in a while, but with every building equipped with high-quality air-conditioning, 90 degree dry heat is surprisingly welcoming. Texas heat > humidity in Boston.

5. Driving and everything that comes with it – Nemo, no traffic, nice wide roads: My car Nemo, a 2006 Toyota Matrix, has spent so much time with me since my senior year in high school. Now my little brother who recently acquired a driver’s license thinks he can drive Nemo around… Yikes! But Nemo is ALWAYS mine. πŸ™‚

Ah lovely home. In less than 10 hours, I’m hopping on a plane back to my second home, Boston. I am very excited to see all my friends, but I will of course miss Texas!

Picnic at Greenwich Park

The weather in London finally decided to let some sun into the England sky the last week of my semester abroad — which means we ditched studying for finals and went for a picnic in Greenwich Park instead. Obviously, what else is there to do when the sun is shining for the first time in four months? πŸ˜‰

Technically Greenwich is located about 30-40 minutes of a tube ride on Jubilee line, but thanks to the pre-Olympics construction on London’s public transportation, we had to hop on the ferry from Embankment, down Thames River to East London.

Greenwich is home to the Royal Naval College, which totally beats BU in location, beauty and the view, PRIME MERIDIAN LINE, the Royal Observatory and the National Maritime Museum. While I didn’t have time to browse around the museum, I did have plenty of time to stand in two different time zones at the same time, enjoy some wine and cheese and reflect on my Berlin trip while eating Currywursts at the market.

The picture depicts the Naval College’s quad. The grassy field overlooking the Canary Wharf invites passersby to sit down for a bit, read a little and relax in the sun.

Just look at me, magical. That is…Drumroll please…PRIME MERIDIAN! Am I the only one this excited to take a picture with this marker?

Hill/grass filled with people loving the weather and their picnic. Good to know we weren’t the only ones procrastinating?

In the main part of Greenwich you can find pubs, McDonald’s (without a fail in any city), restaurants and best of all, markets. The indoor market, though I don’t have a picture of it, offered many different kinds of souvenirs, drinks and food. The outdoor market – right by the dock – featured the biggest PICK & MIX collection, Currywursts and Paella. Seriously, can Greenwich get any better than that?

Oh wait, I think it just did. πŸ™‚ What a great photo – courtesy of Madelyn and Christina. And what a wonderful day in the sun with awesome friends.

Ciao Ciao Firenze (Italy Pt. 2)

The train ride on Eurostar from Rome to Florence took a little less than two hours – perfect for a little nap to get ready for a new city. If Sicily equates to a haven for nice local Sicilians and Rome for thousands of tourists, Florence was interestingly a mixture of both.

While we continued to encounter small and large groups of vacationers, here and there we met nice smiling faces of Italians. Once again, besides the architecture and art, FOOD definitely won my heart over yet again.

We devoured (classy, I promise) sandwiches with the freshest mozzarella, delicious gelato and fantastic lasagna. We walked around the small city, and we drank some quality wine and Italian beer. But don’t you worry, we also visited important sights and admired Michelangelo’s David.

Duomo didn’t disappoint… as you can see:

The sandwich guys… (i due fratellini) — Thanks Christina for the suggestion! Cafe Deluxee was superb as well. Why did I ever leave…

On our way to Piazza Michelangelo:

The bronze David:

The fantastic view from Piazza Michelangelo:

We also visited Dante’s house, sat on the roof of our hostel and watched sunset and enjoyed a long dinner. What a beautiful country! Italy quickly became one of my favorite countries. Even though I still don’t know much Italian – besides GRAZZIE! – exploring unfamiliar cities and subsequently discovering their best treasures made me fall in love with Sicilia, Roma and Firenze.

Till next time… Good night Italia!