#i went scuba diving for the first time recently and it was really neat
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I'd like sum old ocean grandpa High Tide in exhange of a small sacrifice pls,, your art is so goooooddd
Y’all I completely forgot what I labeled my ask box and was mildly terrified by the wording of this ask until I remembered LMAO
Anyway THANK YOU ANON and I am so sorry for taking literal months to answer this
Since it seems like Dani is the only scuba certified person in the Burns family, I think she and High Tide probably went on some deep sea rescues together
#they should be friends#tfrb high tide#rescue bots high tide#tfrb dani#tfrb dani burns#rescue bots dani#transformers rescue bots#rescue bots#tfrb#transformers#maccadam#my art#art requests#leaf speaks#i went scuba diving for the first time recently and it was really neat#i saw a dragon moray and a huge yellow frogfish#and a bunch of other cool fish#and my swim instructor kept handing me dead things which was. interesting?
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Welcome (Me) Back (?)
So things have been a bit... negative in the last two posts here. Just like last year, I had a rough 2/3 of the school year (in that I felt inundated with work and didn’t have time to write) but the topics of the last two posts didn’t really help motivate me to say anything positive here. So let’s write about some positive things.
First of all, what a school year it has been. Yes, there has been a lot of work - I am writing something about that, for later - but it’s also been a lot of fun! Just like in Egypt, where I only really found a social circle that worked for me in year two, things really clicked this fall. No offense intended to all of the other beloved members of La Sagrada Familia - Caitlin and Jacob, friends who still live in Madrid; Carolin from Hamburg, who learned how to share and hug; Virginia aka Maria aka Grace from Athens, applied mathematics student; Thør from Copenhagen, whose name was never Thør but no one could pronounce it, conspiracy theorist like no other that has ever lived; Karina from Toronto, with us for only a few short weeks; Rollie, Martin, the Turks, travelling Irish guitar guy, and all the other couch surfers who have stayed with us for only a few nights - but the apartment eventually became the home it was intended to be, with Caroline and Maura joining forces with Jonny and myself, as we planned to do over a year ago now. We’ve done just about everything but bathe together, but it’s come close. This is the home I have been missing since leaving Egypt.
There have been many adventures this year! Here are just a few from 2016.
In August, following the events previously commented upon, I traveled to Portugal to see Lagos on the southern coast. Many people travel to Lagos to party, I guess, but I went to scuba dive and see the southwest corner of continental Europe.
There are lots of places to stay, but João from Lagos4U runs a very friendly and open place, as long as you don’t mind crowded rooms. I think I was in a 10 bed dorm and the bathroom was inside the room, so there was a lot of noise between people coming in and out at night and using the restroom and showers. Since I was diving, I was asleep pretty early every night, but I dealt with the noise fairly well (Egypt training still paying off). The town itself has got a nice marina and long stretches of beach, and lots of fresh, cheap, delicious seafood (go to A Barrigada) and a seriously great burger (”Toucan Burger” from Nahnahbah).
It’s just a pain to get to, as I took a bus and had to transfer in the middle of nowhere, with no easy way to communicate with the drivers other than me saying “Lagos” and them pointing at an empty street corner where, thankfully, another bus showed up in a few minutes to take me the rest of the way.
After Lagos, I took a bus to Portimão and did a few hours tour of the area through the company Bike My Side - a fun dude drove me around in a sidecar of his motorcycle and took me up through Monchique to the top of Fóia, the highest peak in the Algarve region. It was a fun time, something different to do, but was a little pricey.
From there I went back to Lisbon to see Scott and Jen, two friends from Egypt who were staying in an airbnb for most of the summer. I had visited Lisbon briefly in May and had some sense of the city, but they had experienced much more and shared with me some of its wonders: Bifana, a pork steak sandwich that we topped with mustard and hot sauce, would be #1. I love these things (on a more recent trip back to Lisbon I had 5 of these in 48 hours). I can personally recommend O Trevo, Ginginha Popular, and Zé Dos Cornos. All are dirty, cheap, and cater to locals. With vinho verde on tap, you can get an awesome meal for under €4.
Lisbon is somewhat famous for the pastry known as pastel de nata, said to have originated just outside of the city, in Belem. There is no need to travel to Belem and wait 20 minutes in line for these (although Belem has its own sites to take in), just go to Manteigaria Fábrica de Pastéis de Nata in the city, below Bairro Alto. Lines are not that long, although there is no seating. €1.70 for a pastel de nata and an espresso.
If you’re thirsty, obviously Lisbon has plenty of wine options, and is famous for the green wine (which, while refreshing and is what I always order with my cheap meals, I could honestly take or leave). The beer scene in Portugal is still emerging, and Duqye Brewpub and Beer Station both have plenty on offer. The local liqueur should be sampled at A Ginjinha, apparently a pretty famous, well established shop (sells one type of drink, served two different ways, and is about the size of my bathroom). It was recommended to me even down in the Algarve region as a place the man speaking to me had never been to but had always heard about.
The church known as Igreja De São Domingos is one of my favorites on earth due to its unique looks - there are still many signs of a 1959 fire.
Finally, the LX Factory is a little out of town but is hope to some nice hipster stores and restaurants, and some good graffiti.
Really, I love Lisbon. One of my favorite cities to visit, hands down. Cheap, great food and drink, on the water...what isn’t to love?
In late September, Jonny and I went to Hamburg to visit the aforementioned Carolin (we took no pictures! sad face). Hamburg was a nice little German city to take in with our expert local guide and host. The red light district, while famous, pales in comparison to what can be found in Amsterdam, although the forbidding gates (stupidly male only) are a nice visual touch. Good company and of course good food and beer, the trip was not without its surprises and bad memories - suffice to say, Cohen’s “Hallelujah” has been ruined for me. But overall a trip that we are all glad happened. And the Germans have great parks! Look at how happy this guy is.
In November, the four of us went to Rome, ostensibly for a work trip, but really used it as an excuse to see a bit of the city and stay in a hotel room for free. We didn’t really get to see or do too much, but we had a lot of fun sharing a room together.
For Thanksgiving, we all went to Budapest. Here we were joined by Ryan (Caroline’s friend) and Emma, the American that I met in Spain who, at this time, was living in England... I am dating Emma. Here is a terrible photo of us together.
Budapest is a rad place, ripe for making bad puns on its name, mixing beautiful old history with soviet grunge. The food was good; I don’t remember specifics, just a lot of fried dough and meat stews. Really hardy stuff, for hardy people (you’ve got to be strong to drink the local pálinka). They have these neat “ruin bars” which have very artsy hipster feels to them. The biggest that I saw was called Szimpla Kert, and it was a shit show, so I did not get to explore much. Definitely seemed like a cool place to go back to during the day to try to take it all in. But if you like salvaged furniture, what you really need to do before your Budapest trip is look up the official schedule for "lomtalanítás" - “gypsy christmas” is my favorite translation - and walk through any districts that are having them. We found one by accident, and it seemed as though the refuse spread out before us like an endless sea of scraps. Teams of people went through it with backpacks, headlamps, I think I saw one person taking notes in a book of what they had taken or left behind for a second pass. Must see.
In early December, I had an opportunity to go to Athens to visit Virginia, and as an added bonus see Bob from Egypt, along with a group of former students he was leading on an AP Art trip. It was great to catch up with some of my favorite people from around the world! It was a quick weekend, so again I didn’t get to eat or do too much. Obvious items were checked, like the Acropolis. Extra thrilling points were getting to vote on where to get beers (imagine my exuberance: practicing democracy in its birthplace; now imagine the despondency of the Greeks I was with: “see how far democracy has gotten us!”), checking out Exarcheia (the anarchist neighborhood), and The Neon Exhibition: Flying Over the Abyss (seriously the best art exhibit I’ve ever been to; I felt feelings and want to go back very badly - http://neon.org.gr/en/exhibition/flying-abyss-athens/).
See, it was an art trip! And the teacher even drew me!
So anyway, yeah... it’s been over a year since most of this happened. But it happened. So I wrote some things. I might write again sometime.
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