Friday, June 08, 2007

One Ton of Crap, On Its Way to NYC /


"Guess how much the stuff we moved to New York weighed?" I asked Mike in the car as we made our way back to the airport on Wednesday. "1,200 pounds?" he, who has seen the 16x9 storage space our stuff occupied for all of 2006, said. "Nope!" I proclaimed proudly. "2,450 pounds!"

"Wow," Mike answered. "You literally have a ton of crap."

Which is honestly pretty crazy when you take into consideration that after the movers came to pile our stuff onto a cross-country truck this past Sunday, we gave the following to The Salvation Army: our couch, a full-size bed, a file cabinet, a desk, rugs, end tables, and a framed Chagall print. (Oddly they wouldn't take the life-size Buffy cut-out we inherited from Sue and Mike many moons ago.) On top of that, Bryan and I made two Civic-sized dump runs prior to the Army arrival to put, among other things, our 1993 Ikea Ivar wall unit out to pasture. We bought that wall unit -- the cheapest Ikea had at the time -- right after college graduation and finished it ourselves, brought it to California and happily housed our TV and books inside it for 13 years. Dropping the various parts and pieces into a foul-smelling junk pile in South San Francisco felt like the end of something, for sure.

So yeah, we had a lot of crap. I guess that's what happens when you live together for 13 years without the space censorship of a 625-square-foot NYC loft.

Before the dump and the Army part of the story, we missed our connection from Logan to SFO by hours and ended up spending the first night of the trip in a Hyatt looking longingly across the harbor. Luckily American Airlines provided us with a luxe $10 per person meal voucher to compensate for our troubles. Once arriving (nearly a day late) in San Francisco, Bryan and I immediately set to work on the various moving-related tasks at hand. In four days we tipped the movers and the Salvation Army generously, closed our account with Self Storage 1, saw nearly all our friends and/or our friends' babies, celebrated one one-year birthday, went to our old neighborhood yoga studio, jumped John's car after killing its battery, ate at In-and-Out, got my hair cut for the low low price of $35, and managed to do a little bit of sleep repair on our under-eye circles. Oh I also found my Very First Gray Hair, for which I believe American Airlines and an exhausting past six months share the blame.

Now our 1.25 tons of crap is somewhere in motion across the country, scheduled to arrive between 3 and 14 days after June 3. We'll then turn our attention to the challenge of finding a place for everything that comes off that truck. We'll also throw ourselves into making our first independently owned and operated apartment a cool and comfortable place to live, with projects like built-in shelving and a new toilet on the horizon. We'll focus on falling in love with Manhattan the way we did San Francisco, and we'll figure out how to become New Yorkers.

And, clearly, I'll be dyeing my hair.

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Thursday, May 03, 2007

15 Years Ago Today /


On May 3, 1992, a mutual friend at UMASS pulled a smooth maneuver and sent me and cute Bryan Campbell on an unexpected first date. That date was, oddly, at the Hinsdale New Hampshire racetrack -- and though it wasn't meant to be a date, it set off a chain of sometimes dramatic, sometimes dull but nearly always serendipitous events that brings us to where we are now: Married, moving back east, and eternally grateful to that special friend.

In the years since we flirted and giggled over trifectas and quinelas and really bad hot dogs, Bryan and I graduated college, carved our career paths, moved to Boston and then San Francisco, got engaged, got married, made some truly amazing friends, adopted cats, got skinny, got fat, took pictures, traveled around the world, and bought an apartment in New York City.

It's been an amazing decade-and-a-half and I can't wait to see what's next.

Happy anniversary Bryan, and rest in peace Jeff Burrell.

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Friday, February 02, 2007

100 Best and Worst Around-the-World /



As we came to the end of our life-changing journey, Bryan and I spent endless hours on trains and planes recapping in typical fashion -- discussing our favorite this-and-that, putting superlatives on an experience that can't really be quantified. The result is this list: 100 strong of what we loved and hated in 237 days of travel. If we agreed on a category, you'll see only one winner; if we had separate answers and felt the category was worth including, you'll see both an "A" and a "B" selection. Let us know if you have any questions.

  1. Most Breathtaking Natural Wonder: Sunrise over Africa from 19,000 feet
  2. Most Breathtaking Man-Made Wonder (A): The Petronas Towers, Malaysia
  3. Most Breathtaking Man-Made Wonder (B): Angkor Wat, Cambodia
  4. Best Pizza (A): Luno Autumno, Mui Ne, Vietnam
  5. Best Pizza (B): GPK Restaurant, Auckland, New Zealand
  6. Best Burger (A): Café Royale, Cape Town, South Africa (straight up with cheese, lettuce and tomato)
  7. Best Burger (B): Café Mohito, Cape Town, South Africa (fancy style with baked brie, sweet chili sauce and arugula)
  8. Best Coffee: Any small cafe, Auckland, New Zealand
  9. Best Mexican: Enchilada’s Restaurant, Wurzburg, Germany
  10. Favorite Beer: Montieth’s Golden Lager, New Zealand
  11. Favorite Wine: New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc (various labels)
  12. Favorite Meal, Overall (A): Fresh pasta with pesto and baked goat cheese, Comme a la Maison, Phnom Penh, Cambodia
  13. Favorite Meal, Overall (B): Sausage and beer, Braueri Mittenwald, Mittenwald, Germany
  14. Scariest Snack: Roasted spiders, Cambodia
  15. Scariest Beverage: Snake wine, Vietnam
  16. Easiest City to Navigate: Munich, Germany
  17. Most Difficult City to Navigate: Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
  18. Friendliest People: Vietnam
  19. Rudest Waiters: Slovenia
  20. Smallest Shower in the World: Kurpfalz Hotel, Munich, Germany
  21. Fastest Internet Connection: Kurpfalz Hotel, Munich, Germany
  22. Slowest Internet Connection: The Beach House, Fiji
  23. Best Beach, Snorkeling: Taveuni, Fiji
  24. Best Beach, Sand: Zanzibar, Africa
  25. Best Beach, Overall: Octopus Resort, Fiji
  26. Most Creative Advertising: Tuk-Tuk drivers, Siem Reap, Cambodia
  27. Best country for Contact Lens Wearers: Fiji
  28. Best Market for Bargains: Greenpoint Market, Cape Town
  29. Worst Market for Weak Stomachs: Phnom Pehn, Cambodia
  30. Best Market for Art: Christchurch, New Zealand
  31. Funkiest Fashion: Cape Town, South Africa
  32. Best Massage: In Style Spa, Phnom Penh, Cambodia
  33. Worst Massage: Massage/Karaoke combo, Mui Ne, Vietnam
  34. Cheapest Spa Treatments: In Style Spa, Phonm Penh, Cambodia ($120 for 9 treatments each, overnight accommodations and 3 meals)
  35. Most Relaxing Vacation from our Vacation: The Spa at Koh Samui, Thailand
  36. Most Entertaining Yoga: Moksha, Cape Town, South Africa
  37. Favorite Musical Experience: Maasi traditional performance, Kikoti Camp, Tanzania
  38. Favorite Dance Experience (A): 80s music at the Rock Club in Nelson, New Zealand
  39. Favorite Dance Experience (B): The African booty shake, of course
  40. Best Bargain Tour: Mui Ne Jeep Ride, $25 for three
  41. Freakiest Performer: Frodo the Contortionist, Melbourne, Australia
  42. Biggest Physical Accomplishment: Summitting Mt. Kilimanjaro
  43. Biggest Emotional Accomplishment: Volunteering at -- and saying goodbye to -- Baphumelele Children's Home
  44. Biggest Mental Accomplishment: Training llamas for the annual Malvern Agricultural Show in Sheffield, New Zealand
  45. Best Single Location for Photography: Mui Ne, Vietnam
  46. Best Packing Decision: Lappy
  47. Favorite Foreign Phrase: Gool asseblief saneteriedokies in hierdie houer
  48. Coolest Museum: Singapore Art Museum
  49. Best Use of $2.50: Dropping in for the finale at Vienna's Opera House
  50. Hottest Location: Mekong Delta, Vietnam
  51. Coldest Location: Christchurch, New Zeland
  52. Best Weather, Overall: Croatia (September)
  53. Top Amazing Race Moment: Arriving at Bangkok International Airport to find we’d been dropped from our flights to Africa
  54. Scariest Activity: Climbing the Fox Glacier in New Zealand
  55. Favorite Guide Book Series: Rough Guides
  56. Best Tourist Attraction, Historical: Cu Chi Tunnels, Vietnam
  57. Best Tourist Attraction, Non-Historical: Korean dancing waitresses, Phnom Penh, Cambodia
  58. Most Ubiquitous Fast Food Chain: KFC
  59. Longest Immigration Line: Singapore
  60. City In Which We Wish We'd Stayed Longer: Opatija, Croatia
  61. Country In Which We Wish We'd Stayed Longer: Vietnam
  62. Favorite Karaoke Experience: Parap Tavern in Darwin, Australia
  63. Biggest Unscripted Adventure: Getting stranded in a Fijian shantytown when a storm washed out the roads
  64. Best Hostel: YHA Eco Beach, Ocean Road, Australia
  65. Worst Hostel: Catholic Welfare Center, Singapore
  66. Favorite Splurge Accommodation: Kikoti Camp, Tanzania
  67. Friendliest Celebrity Sighted: Jim Gray
  68. Least Friendly Celebrity Sighted: Shania Twain
  69. Worst Dressed Celebrity Sighted: Ashlee Simpson
  70. Poshest Movie Theater: Dorothy Brown Theater, Arrowtown, New Zealand
  71. Most Viewed Photograph: 'Wedding Photographer,' 1,082 views
  72. Most Viewed Video: 'Bryan's Big Bad Booty Dance,' 11,326 and counting
  73. Most Commented Blog Post: 'See Russell Crowe Dis Us,' 17 comments
  74. Best Random Itinerary Decision: A two-night detour to Mui Ne, Vietnam
  75. Worst Random Itinerary Decision: Adding a whole week in Kulala Lumpur
  76. Buffest Personal Trainer: Steve at Equilibrium Gym, Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia
  77. Favorite Character: Francois Van Binsbergen
  78. Best Wardrobe Acquisition (A): Purple fingerless gloves, since lost
  79. Best Wardrobe Acquisition (B): Brown Africa t-shirt
  80. Most WWE Coverage: Cambodia
  81. Most Fun Game Night: James and Annie’s, Sydney, Australia
  82. Most Fun Boat Ride: Ferry from North to South Island, New Zealand
  83. Best Off-the-Beaten Path Attraction: Black Lady Mountain, Vietnam
  84. Cheapest Cross-Country Ride in a Mercedes Minivan: Phnom Penh to Siem Reap, Cambodia ($60pp)
  85. Greatest Concentration of Monkeys: Batu Caves, Malaysia
  86. Best Tour Guide: Mr. Pessa, Tanzania
  87. Dirtiest Pants: Mine, after seven days of consecutive wear atop Mt. Kilimanjaro
  88. Longest Flight: LAX-Fiji (12 hours)
  89. Shortest Flight: Zanzibar-Dar Es Salaam (15 minutes)
  90. Worst Single Day: February 15, 2006
  91. Wackiest Hosts: Robyn and Mike Robinson, Llama Lookout, New Zealand
  92. Scariest Animal: Elephants -- when they roar
  93. Prettiest Animal: My lovely Shirley Anne
  94. Future Second Honeymoon Spot: Split, Croatia
  95. Favorite Town: Queenstown, New Zealand
  96. Favorite Small City: Salzburg, Austria
  97. Favorite Large City: Budapest
  98. Favorite Country, overall, 3nd Place: Austria
  99. Favorite Country, overall, 2nd Place: Vietnam
  100. Favorite Country, overall, 1st Place: New Zealand

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Monday, January 29, 2007

I've Got a Job! With Howard /


It was December of 2005, and something miraculous happened. In an unforeseen and glorious twist of fate, I pitched an idea and was sent to New York by Yahoo! to spend my final days of employment stalking Howard Stern, meeting the show cast, and blogging about it as I went. The week culminated in a huge party thrown by Howard's new employer, Sirius Satellite Radio, where I got to meet the man himself. It was a manic and thrilling experience and one that, as a longtime Howard fan, I'd never forget.

It was December of 2006, and something else miraculous happened. A job posting appeared for a Managing Editor at Sirius, and the description read most literally like I'd written it myself. I immediately applied and within three hours had an interview scheduled in New York City. Last week I was offered and accepted the role. I start next Monday, February 5, 2007. To put things in perspective -- February 5, 2006 was the day Bryan and I lost, crossing the date line as we flew from LA to our first international destination: Fiji. What a difference a year makes.

I'm incredibly excited to start my new job at Sirius and to officially begin my working life here in NYC. In the meantime, I will savor my final days of unemployment; my to-do list looms large for next seven as I hope to find an apartment, purchase a makeshift work wardrobe (until we can ship our clothes from San Francisco), finish up a few projects, lunch with friends and family, and check out the remaining Best Picture nominees.

See you soon, Howard!

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Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Obsessed With Menus /


New York City is a menu addict's nirvana. On every block, tiny eatery storefronts entice, silently beckoning with their folded paper food lists dangling suggestively from handy lucite bins. One need not speak to a waiter or fear a maitre d's hard sell; picking up a delivery menu for future reference is par for the course in this restaurant-ridden metropolis. Once collected, the newcomer is integrated into a tactile ritual of retrieving the pile from the kitchen and sorting through endless choices while the stomach patiently stands by.

My personal inability to stoically pass by an outdoor menu display is surely tied to my equally ardent loves for home delivery and interesting food. Who wouldn't be wooed by the ability to have a cobb salad, chicken tikki masala, or bagel-egg-and-cheese brought directly to their door? Especially when that door is predicated by sixty-four steep marble steps?

New York only furthers what initially started as merely a casual interest in menu-reviewing: while traveling around the world I often heard Bryan sigh as I stopped at each potential lunch or dinner spot to peruse the dishes. I like to see the way chefs describe their dishes; I like to compare prices; I even like the visual selections of paper and font.

I'm certainly not the first to ponder their menu collection habit. Like-minded folks have devised filing systems like this and this; even large Internet companies have noted the trend and commented. I've also learned that menuism runs in the family and that my dad, a frequenter of this fair city, also troubles his spouse with spasmodic stops along the streets to peer at written offerings in a window or to pick up yet another to-go tome.

Me, I'm thinking of laminating my growing collection and wallpapering the kitchen with the results. Or learning origami. Or eating really, really well for the next 365 days.

Stand by to place your order.

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Friday, January 05, 2007

A Year of Travel Comes Down to One Three-Day Weekend /


For Bryan, that is. Me, I'm still living the life of a loafer. My husband, however, is suddenly and delightfully employed in what appears to be our new place of residence: New York City. On Monday (Monday!) he starts his new gig at a financial-industry start-up based right in the heart of the monster. It's a slight fork in the career path and one we expect to be both challenging and fulfilling. Congratulations Bryan!

In other news, we celebrated New Year's Eve on the Upper West Side with Jen, Sly, and a bevy of their city pals. Discoveries included a new game called "Shut the Box" and the fact that NYC game-players are pretty much just like SF game-players, except maybe dressed a bit more fancy. We also celebrated the holidays with Drake and her man, went back to CT for Christmas, and hung out with highly artistic family members.

Today promises to be a record-breaking 72 degrees, which is both pleasant and horrifying. Tomorrow we'll watch the Jets in the playoffs, almost equally as surprising. New York is full of the unexpected, wouldn't you say?

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Tuesday, December 19, 2006

VIDEO: The Sweet Sound of Dial-Up /




We're very, very lucky to being staying at my dad's "pied a terre" in the West Village while interviewing for jobs in NYC. We're lucky to have our own space with a centrally located claw-foot tub, a Murphy bed that folds down from the wall, and a world-famous cheese shop right around the corner. We're also lucky that the apartment is steps away from both Jen and two major subway stations. So I guess I can't complain when the biggest drawback is the lack of broadband Internet access. In fact, while most would say, "how did we ever live like that?!" I'm kind of nostalgic about the comforting connection noises and the lax, lazy expectations upon each click. It's a charming throwback to less hectic, demanding times. I mean, what's the rush, really?

Since arriving back on the east coast, Bryan and I have had a handful of job interviews each, some seconds. We're both really excited about opportunities here and anxiously await the pivotal moment that will finally decide our next city of residence. In the meantime we're taking advantage of what NYC has to offer -- seeing live music, going to yoga almost every day, eating well and spending time with the best of friends and family.

This weekend a few of the UMASS galpals and I will revive our annual holiday reunion, albeit a couple of gals short. Then Bryan and I will hop back in the car for Round Three of family visits -- surely the last before settling into our new mystery home. We're coming back to NYC for New Year's Eve, though our PAT will be occupied so we'll be shacking up with Jen, just like old times. Hopefully my first post of 2007 will be titled, "My New Job!"

Or maybe, "VIDEO: The Sweet Silence of Broadband."

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