Bilbao, Spain…home to the Guggenheim (along with many other modern art museums), quaint little parks, many modern edify, and, at least temporarily, the Cirque Du Soliel show “Dralion.” It’s an under-rated city that actually has grass…something I haven’t seen ever in Rome and probably didn’t witness for 2 months before going to Spain (other than in Scotland, of course). Seriously, you miss grass and nature when the only type of objects around you are stone buildings and over-crowded paved walk-ways.
But moving on…The Guggenheim is simply amazing. It’s not the original Gug, that is in New York, this is a new Gug, one of five that are located in New York, Venice, Bilbao, Berlin, and finally Las Vegas (constructed/created in that order). They have some amazing stuff there, such as their current exhibit entitled The Matter Of Time (http://www.guggenheim-bilbao.es/ingles/exposiciones/las_exposiciones.htm). It’s a giant exhibit of steel sheets lined up next to each other, tall enough to walk through. Yes, that sounds really lame, but it’s pretty cool when you’re actually there and walking in what is like a maze of rusty steel.
However, there is also the kind of art there where you just go ‘huh? I don’t get it, how is cardboard with lots of stables in it art?’ So there is always that kind of thing to look forward at these types of museums, lol.
Cirque Du Soliel (www.cirquedusoliel.com) is also simply amazing. Every single show I’ve been to of theirs has been fantastic and always makes me want to go again. They do the most amazing things be it juggling, acrobatics, ribbon flying, or just crazy walking around the stage to some funky music by the live band. If you haven’t seen one of their shows, you should make it your mission to do so within the next year. They’re all over the country (and world) so you really have no excuse. I would try to describe some of the stunts/acts they did, but printed text simply cannot do justice to the amazement you witness 50 feet away from your seat. Go see one of their shows; you’ll be hooked, I swear.
Other than a simply amazing weekend, I’ve had the most ridiculous amount of work to do over the past week and will continue to have such a burden basically until I take my finals. I think my marketing teacher may not make it to see next week…something I heard about her falling down some stairs? Not really sure. However, the really condensed time span of work is over with and completed…for now. I still have a twenty page international business plan to construct, a ten page art history paper to write, not to mention the financial analysis I have to which hasn’t been even explained to us yet, but is due in three weeks…which also has to be ten pages. Then there’s finals to take into account and the fact that I will be gone the next two weekends to Norway and Ischgl, respectively. The teachers here should realize that learning is only a by-product of students coming to Roma to “study”…unless you’re Frank & Karen reading this, in which case I only came here for the intensive studies and just happen to have the whole cultural thing of Rome and Europe going for me by accident.
But anyhoo, I do believe the hard part is over simply because there aren’t 4 to 5 things due at the same time anymore. Plus, Norway should be super duper fun this weekend. I’m going with my roommate Lars & his gurlfriend Emily to his place in Oslo for the long weekend to celebrate some thanksgiving Norway style…you know, with some fjords and hills, maybe a few trolls while I’m at it. Also, I basically have the best tour guide since Lars is from Oslo and Norwegian is his native language…which makes communicating on my end a WHOLE lot easier. Multi-linguistic ability is highly under-rated…especially when you’re in a place that primarily speaks another language…like Southern California.
Well, alrighty, I think this should do it for now…two of these in two days is pretty intense for you guys, I know, so I’ll leave it at this…you’ll be hearing from me post Oslo, hopefully with a beautiful blond in my arms to help distract me from writing to everyone.
Ciao Belli,
Jon Boy
P.S. if you guys want to check out some pictures, there are some new ones up...just go here...
http://www.flickr.com/photos/myjonboy/sets/
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Monday, November 21, 2005
∆ΩN’T TPY θI∑ AT HΩME
So the people upstairs are having a party…right now, Wednesday night. It’s about midnight, which is normal time for a party…but I want to go to sleep and, well, they’re loud and shoes resonate through stone floors much more so than carpet. Not to mention they keep playing really crappy music. So, iTunes armed, unloading a nice song I like to call Black Betty by a solid little band by the name of Ram Jam, I’ve got my headphones kickin and actually have time to write since sleeping isn’t an option.
This past weekend was Greek to me…literally. Haha, woah man that was a lame joke. Anyhoo, I Went to Athens, Greece and rocked it out. Athens was actually not as cool as I thought it would be. Everyone keeps saying “Oh man, Greece is so beautiful, you have to go” and “If you don’t go to Greece, you’ve made a mistake.” I think the mistake was made when they neglected to inform me that they were refereeing to the ISLANDS of Greece…not Athens.
Now, don’t get me wrong, Athens was just fine and dandy; got to see the Parthenon, Zeus’s Monument, The Acropolis, and various other ruins. However, I think I had my ruins fix for about the next 2 years after being in Roma for 2 months and having an art history class that’s on site every week at various ruins throughout this city. More ruins weren’t exactly what I signed up for when I decided to wander over the Aegean to birthplace of the Olympics.
With all my bitching and bickering aside, I am glad I went. I mean, I went to freaking Greece and that’s cool. Everything there was in Greek, which, provided it was in upper case, I could actually read…you can thank the Greek system at Michigan and Belmont for that one; though under the greek, everything was translated into English, so that was nice when you figured out that, yes, you could read it, but once you figured out what triangle, squiggly, e, a, squiggly, circle w/a dash said, you had no idea what that translated to in English.
There was also some nice shopping to be had in Grecia, which I can’t complain about. Got some ‘deals’ on a few items in the market section and actually got lost in the blue light district the first night we were there trying to find our hostel, which was nice…”Hey, can we just stop in here and then find our place? Awesome, thanks.”
I took some pictures while I was there, too, which should be up w/a link at the bottom of this page incase you want to check them out.
Tuesday, with the previously mentioned on-site art history class, we went to the Castelo di Saint Angelo…the castle in the higher numbered pages of the book Angels & Demons (sorry if I ruined it for anyone, but you should have read it by now anyways). That was pretty darn cool, I also took some pictures of that. The view on the top of the place is quite stunning; you can see most of Rome and the major monuments along with a great view of The Vatican.
Other than that, the past week or so has been filled with a great deal of paper writing, presentation preparation, and homeworking. Not exactly the most fun stuff, but it’s ok because the weekends have and will make up for it. The upcoming weekend I shall be venturing out eastward to Bilbao, Spain to see Dralion, a euro-only Cirque Du Soliel show with a friend of mine. There, we will also go see the Guggenheim Museum of Modern Art and various other northern coastal Spain type things…you know, the usual. Should be a good time, you can’t ever go wrong with Cirque Du Soliel, so I’m quite excited about that and I doubt you can go wrong with the Guggenheim either, so boo ya.
Lastly, for those of you who don’t know yet, I’m officially going to be in L.A. next semester instead of returning do the southern section of the country known as Nashvegas. So, plan accordingly. If anyone wants to come visit out in L.A. you’re more than welcome, visitors always rock…and apparently the only darts bar in L.A. is right by my apt, so we can go have some beer and throw around sharp metal tipped darts at what we hope is a corked circular board. Good times had by all. Frank, you’ll have to teach me how to properly throw ‘cause I’m clueless.
Anyhoo, that’s enough rambling for now. I’ll catch you guys on the flipside and hopefully will be able to post something at the regularly scheduled time of Monday instead of the unexpectedly, but fashionably late post of this Thursday.
Ciao Belli,
Jon Boy
P.S. ∆ΩN’T TPY θI∑ AT HΩME is simply "DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME" in greek charactors, in case you were wondering
This past weekend was Greek to me…literally. Haha, woah man that was a lame joke. Anyhoo, I Went to Athens, Greece and rocked it out. Athens was actually not as cool as I thought it would be. Everyone keeps saying “Oh man, Greece is so beautiful, you have to go” and “If you don’t go to Greece, you’ve made a mistake.” I think the mistake was made when they neglected to inform me that they were refereeing to the ISLANDS of Greece…not Athens.
Now, don’t get me wrong, Athens was just fine and dandy; got to see the Parthenon, Zeus’s Monument, The Acropolis, and various other ruins. However, I think I had my ruins fix for about the next 2 years after being in Roma for 2 months and having an art history class that’s on site every week at various ruins throughout this city. More ruins weren’t exactly what I signed up for when I decided to wander over the Aegean to birthplace of the Olympics.
With all my bitching and bickering aside, I am glad I went. I mean, I went to freaking Greece and that’s cool. Everything there was in Greek, which, provided it was in upper case, I could actually read…you can thank the Greek system at Michigan and Belmont for that one; though under the greek, everything was translated into English, so that was nice when you figured out that, yes, you could read it, but once you figured out what triangle, squiggly, e, a, squiggly, circle w/a dash said, you had no idea what that translated to in English.
There was also some nice shopping to be had in Grecia, which I can’t complain about. Got some ‘deals’ on a few items in the market section and actually got lost in the blue light district the first night we were there trying to find our hostel, which was nice…”Hey, can we just stop in here and then find our place? Awesome, thanks.”
I took some pictures while I was there, too, which should be up w/a link at the bottom of this page incase you want to check them out.
Tuesday, with the previously mentioned on-site art history class, we went to the Castelo di Saint Angelo…the castle in the higher numbered pages of the book Angels & Demons (sorry if I ruined it for anyone, but you should have read it by now anyways). That was pretty darn cool, I also took some pictures of that. The view on the top of the place is quite stunning; you can see most of Rome and the major monuments along with a great view of The Vatican.
Other than that, the past week or so has been filled with a great deal of paper writing, presentation preparation, and homeworking. Not exactly the most fun stuff, but it’s ok because the weekends have and will make up for it. The upcoming weekend I shall be venturing out eastward to Bilbao, Spain to see Dralion, a euro-only Cirque Du Soliel show with a friend of mine. There, we will also go see the Guggenheim Museum of Modern Art and various other northern coastal Spain type things…you know, the usual. Should be a good time, you can’t ever go wrong with Cirque Du Soliel, so I’m quite excited about that and I doubt you can go wrong with the Guggenheim either, so boo ya.
Lastly, for those of you who don’t know yet, I’m officially going to be in L.A. next semester instead of returning do the southern section of the country known as Nashvegas. So, plan accordingly. If anyone wants to come visit out in L.A. you’re more than welcome, visitors always rock…and apparently the only darts bar in L.A. is right by my apt, so we can go have some beer and throw around sharp metal tipped darts at what we hope is a corked circular board. Good times had by all. Frank, you’ll have to teach me how to properly throw ‘cause I’m clueless.
Anyhoo, that’s enough rambling for now. I’ll catch you guys on the flipside and hopefully will be able to post something at the regularly scheduled time of Monday instead of the unexpectedly, but fashionably late post of this Thursday.
Ciao Belli,
Jon Boy
P.S. ∆ΩN’T TPY θI∑ AT HΩME is simply "DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME" in greek charactors, in case you were wondering
Monday, November 14, 2005
∆ΩN’T TPY θI∑ AT HΩME
So the people upstairs are having a party…right now, Wednesday night. It’s about midnight, which is normal time for a party…but I want to go to sleep and, well, they’re loud and shoes resonate through stone floors much more so than carpet. Not to mention they keep playing really crappy music. So, iTunes armed, unloading a nice song I like to call Black Betty by a solid little band by the name of Ram Jam, I’ve got my headphones kickin and actually have time to write since sleeping isn’t an option.
This past weekend was Greek to me…literally. Haha, woah man that was a lame joke. Anyhoo, I Went to Athens, Greece and rocked it out. Athens was actually not as cool as I thought it would be. Everyone keeps saying “Oh man, Greece is so beautiful, you have to go” and “If you don’t go to Greece, you’ve made a mistake.” I think the mistake was made when they neglected to inform me that they were refereeing to the ISLANDS of Greece…not Athens.
Now, don’t get me wrong, Athens was just fine and dandy; got to see the Parthenon, Zeus’s Monument, The Acropolis, and various other ruins. However, I think I had my ruins fix for about the next 2 years after being in Roma for 2 months and having an art history class that’s on site every week at various ruins throughout this city. More ruins weren’t exactly what I signed up for when I decided to wander over the Aegean to birthplace of the Olympics.
With all my bitching and bickering aside, I am glad I went. I mean, I went to freaking Greece and that’s cool. Everything there was in Greek, which, provided it was in upper case, I could actually read…you can thank the Greek system at Michigan and Belmont for that one; though under the greek, everything was translated into English, so that was nice when you figured out that, yes, you could read it, but once you figured out what triangle, squiggly, e, a, squiggly, circle w/a dash said, you had no idea what that translated to in English.
There was also some nice shopping to be had in Grecia, which I can’t complain about. Got some ‘deals’ on a few items in the market section and actually got lost in the blue light district the first night we were there trying to find our hostel, which was nice…”Hey, can we just stop in here and then find our place? Awesome, thanks.”
I took some pictures while I was there, too, which should be up w/a link at the bottom of this page incase you want to check them out.
Tuesday, with the previously mentioned on-site art history class, we went to the Castelo di Saint Angelo…the castle in the higher numbered pages of the book Angels & Demons (sorry if I ruined it for anyone, but you should have read it by now anyways). That was pretty darn cool, I also took some pictures of that. The view on the top of the place is quite stunning; you can see most of Rome and the major monuments along with a great view of The Vatican.
Other than that, the past week or so has been filled with a great deal of paper writing, presentation preparation, and homeworking. Not exactly the most fun stuff, but it’s ok because the weekends have and will make up for it. The upcoming weekend I shall be venturing out eastward to Bilbao, Spain to see Dralion, a euro-only Cirque Du Soliel show with a friend of mine. There, we will also go see the Guggenheim Museum of Modern Art and various other northern coastal Spain type things…you know, the usual. Should be a good time, you can’t ever go wrong with Cirque Du Soliel, so I’m quite excited about that and I doubt you can go wrong with the Guggenheim either, so boo ya.
Lastly, for those of you who don’t know yet, I’m officially going to be in L.A. next semester instead of returning do the southern section of the country known as Nashvegas. So, plan accordingly. If anyone wants to come visit out in L.A. you’re more than welcome, visitors always rock…and apparently the only darts bar in L.A. is right by my apt, so we can go have some beer and throw around sharp metal tipped darts at what we hope is a corked circular board. Good times had by all. Frank, you’ll have to teach me how to properly throw ‘cause I’m clueless.
Anyhoo, that’s enough rambling for now. I’ll catch you guys on the flipside and hopefully will be able to post something at the regularly scheduled time of Monday instead of the unexpectedly, but fashionably late post of this Thursday.
Ciao Belli,
Jon Boy
P.S. ∆ΩN’T TPY θI∑ AT HΩME is simply "DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME" in greek charactors, in case you were wondering
This past weekend was Greek to me…literally. Haha, woah man that was a lame joke. Anyhoo, I Went to Athens, Greece and rocked it out. Athens was actually not as cool as I thought it would be. Everyone keeps saying “Oh man, Greece is so beautiful, you have to go” and “If you don’t go to Greece, you’ve made a mistake.” I think the mistake was made when they neglected to inform me that they were refereeing to the ISLANDS of Greece…not Athens.
Now, don’t get me wrong, Athens was just fine and dandy; got to see the Parthenon, Zeus’s Monument, The Acropolis, and various other ruins. However, I think I had my ruins fix for about the next 2 years after being in Roma for 2 months and having an art history class that’s on site every week at various ruins throughout this city. More ruins weren’t exactly what I signed up for when I decided to wander over the Aegean to birthplace of the Olympics.
With all my bitching and bickering aside, I am glad I went. I mean, I went to freaking Greece and that’s cool. Everything there was in Greek, which, provided it was in upper case, I could actually read…you can thank the Greek system at Michigan and Belmont for that one; though under the greek, everything was translated into English, so that was nice when you figured out that, yes, you could read it, but once you figured out what triangle, squiggly, e, a, squiggly, circle w/a dash said, you had no idea what that translated to in English.
There was also some nice shopping to be had in Grecia, which I can’t complain about. Got some ‘deals’ on a few items in the market section and actually got lost in the blue light district the first night we were there trying to find our hostel, which was nice…”Hey, can we just stop in here and then find our place? Awesome, thanks.”
I took some pictures while I was there, too, which should be up w/a link at the bottom of this page incase you want to check them out.
Tuesday, with the previously mentioned on-site art history class, we went to the Castelo di Saint Angelo…the castle in the higher numbered pages of the book Angels & Demons (sorry if I ruined it for anyone, but you should have read it by now anyways). That was pretty darn cool, I also took some pictures of that. The view on the top of the place is quite stunning; you can see most of Rome and the major monuments along with a great view of The Vatican.
Other than that, the past week or so has been filled with a great deal of paper writing, presentation preparation, and homeworking. Not exactly the most fun stuff, but it’s ok because the weekends have and will make up for it. The upcoming weekend I shall be venturing out eastward to Bilbao, Spain to see Dralion, a euro-only Cirque Du Soliel show with a friend of mine. There, we will also go see the Guggenheim Museum of Modern Art and various other northern coastal Spain type things…you know, the usual. Should be a good time, you can’t ever go wrong with Cirque Du Soliel, so I’m quite excited about that and I doubt you can go wrong with the Guggenheim either, so boo ya.
Lastly, for those of you who don’t know yet, I’m officially going to be in L.A. next semester instead of returning do the southern section of the country known as Nashvegas. So, plan accordingly. If anyone wants to come visit out in L.A. you’re more than welcome, visitors always rock…and apparently the only darts bar in L.A. is right by my apt, so we can go have some beer and throw around sharp metal tipped darts at what we hope is a corked circular board. Good times had by all. Frank, you’ll have to teach me how to properly throw ‘cause I’m clueless.
Anyhoo, that’s enough rambling for now. I’ll catch you guys on the flipside and hopefully will be able to post something at the regularly scheduled time of Monday instead of the unexpectedly, but fashionably late post of this Thursday.
Ciao Belli,
Jon Boy
P.S. ∆ΩN’T TPY θI∑ AT HΩME is simply "DON'T TRY THIS AT HOME" in greek charactors, in case you were wondering
Sunday, November 06, 2005
Wash Your Face & Drive Me To Firenze...
I think I’ve figured out why Italians, along with most other Europeans, are so melancholy with their pace of walking, working, and life all together. It’s not because life here is “slower” or “more relaxed” or anything like that, it’s because every damn person here smokes. So What, you may say, well, because they all smoke, they’re out of shape and can’t really move super fast w/o getting out of breath and having to sit down. Hence, they always move slowly and appear to be ‘relaxed’ when in reality they’re simply trying to maintain the physical capability to work while not exerting themselves too much so that they’re not out of breath and can’t do anything. The best part about it is that it’s illegal to smoke indoors in Italy in public buildings, highly ironic considering I haven’t met a single Italian who doesn’t smoke. That legislation must have just sneaked up in there covered with a giant pile of money to go un-noticed by a cancer stick addicted society like Italy’s. Just a funny thought.
Anyhoo, this week I had another Finance exam, that rocked…except not because it was A) and exam, B) a finance exam, and C) I was fairly sick when I took it and studied for it. So hurray that it’s over, I guess we’ll see how that went Monday when I get the test back in class.
Also worth mentioning was the fact that Tony’s, the restaurant that we eat at at least 1-4 times a week had it’s last day of operation on Wednesday until December. This is not good news, now I have no clue as to where to eat. I feel like a lost puppy w/no one to feed me, and Lord knows that I can’t cook for myself, so that’s out of the question. I’ll have to find some place to temporarily replace my addiction to what is the best restaurant ever. You know, should be pretty easy, eh?
Friday, I went to Firenze (Florence) w/a few friends who had an on-site class there for the weekend. I didn’t go to the classes or anything, but tagged along w/two other people who also went w/o having class. Got to see the Duomo of Florence(http://www.mega.it/eng/egui/monu/buq.htm), fairly impressive, though I was a little taken aback by the simplicity of the interior compared with all the churches in Rome that I’ve been in. The ceiling wasn’t completely covered in gold along with the walls and statues everywhere. Regardless, the dome that towers over the rest of the city was pretty cool, and was decorated much more ornately than the rest of the place.
We also went to the Accademia(http://www.mega.it/eng/egui/monu/buq.htm) that evening and saw The David, which is huge. 15 meters tall, much larger than the pictures you see depict it. It’s also pretty cool to be able to actually see statues like that in person because the amount of detail you can pick up that photos don’t necessarily capture, including the muscle detail such as the veins on the arms and stomach, tension in the neck and what not. There were some other cool paintings and statues there such as the Ratto Delle Sabine, by Giambologna, which pleasantly translates to The Rape of the Sabine Woman, which was one of the first statues to make you view it from all around the base instead of having a specific point of view, which was accustom then so that elites could get the best view of all statues.
After the Academia, we ventured over to Ponte Vecchio(http://www.mega.it/eng/egui/monu/buq.htm), which unfortunately was closing by then, but we still checked it out. Quick history lesson, Ponte Vechio was the only bridge in Florence that wasn’t destroyed by Ze Germans in WWII because the general thought it too beautiful to destroy...which it is (you can thank my aunt&uncle for that one). Lot’s of shops and what no on the bridge and just a cool little place.
Friday we woke up real early and went to the Uffizi(http://www.polomuseale.firenze.it/english/musei/uffizi/Default.asp) to check out some more paintings such as The Birth Of Venus and The Primavera, pretty famous stuff. It was also really nice, except for the stupid audio tour we rented…it sucked, don’t do it. Get a real tour guide instead so they can actually tell you things other than who commissioned a painting, when it was commissioned, and when it was placed in the Uffizi.
Following the Uffizi, it was time to get lost in the immensity that is the Gardens of the Pitti Palace. They’re freaking huge. There are many statues in said garden, so, of course we had to take pictures mocking the statues. When I get them from whomever took said pictures, I’ll put them online…eventually.
And I think that’s pretty much all that’s ‘important’ that I’ve done in the past week or so. Keep on rockin it out across the pond.
Ciao,
Jon Boy
P.S. here are some recent photos... http://www.flickr.com/photos/myjonboy/sets/1305438/
Anyhoo, this week I had another Finance exam, that rocked…except not because it was A) and exam, B) a finance exam, and C) I was fairly sick when I took it and studied for it. So hurray that it’s over, I guess we’ll see how that went Monday when I get the test back in class.
Also worth mentioning was the fact that Tony’s, the restaurant that we eat at at least 1-4 times a week had it’s last day of operation on Wednesday until December. This is not good news, now I have no clue as to where to eat. I feel like a lost puppy w/no one to feed me, and Lord knows that I can’t cook for myself, so that’s out of the question. I’ll have to find some place to temporarily replace my addiction to what is the best restaurant ever. You know, should be pretty easy, eh?
Friday, I went to Firenze (Florence) w/a few friends who had an on-site class there for the weekend. I didn’t go to the classes or anything, but tagged along w/two other people who also went w/o having class. Got to see the Duomo of Florence(http://www.mega.it/eng/egui/monu/buq.htm), fairly impressive, though I was a little taken aback by the simplicity of the interior compared with all the churches in Rome that I’ve been in. The ceiling wasn’t completely covered in gold along with the walls and statues everywhere. Regardless, the dome that towers over the rest of the city was pretty cool, and was decorated much more ornately than the rest of the place.
We also went to the Accademia(http://www.mega.it/eng/egui/monu/buq.htm) that evening and saw The David, which is huge. 15 meters tall, much larger than the pictures you see depict it. It’s also pretty cool to be able to actually see statues like that in person because the amount of detail you can pick up that photos don’t necessarily capture, including the muscle detail such as the veins on the arms and stomach, tension in the neck and what not. There were some other cool paintings and statues there such as the Ratto Delle Sabine, by Giambologna, which pleasantly translates to The Rape of the Sabine Woman, which was one of the first statues to make you view it from all around the base instead of having a specific point of view, which was accustom then so that elites could get the best view of all statues.
After the Academia, we ventured over to Ponte Vecchio(http://www.mega.it/eng/egui/monu/buq.htm), which unfortunately was closing by then, but we still checked it out. Quick history lesson, Ponte Vechio was the only bridge in Florence that wasn’t destroyed by Ze Germans in WWII because the general thought it too beautiful to destroy...which it is (you can thank my aunt&uncle for that one). Lot’s of shops and what no on the bridge and just a cool little place.
Friday we woke up real early and went to the Uffizi(http://www.polomuseale.firenze.it/english/musei/uffizi/Default.asp) to check out some more paintings such as The Birth Of Venus and The Primavera, pretty famous stuff. It was also really nice, except for the stupid audio tour we rented…it sucked, don’t do it. Get a real tour guide instead so they can actually tell you things other than who commissioned a painting, when it was commissioned, and when it was placed in the Uffizi.
Following the Uffizi, it was time to get lost in the immensity that is the Gardens of the Pitti Palace. They’re freaking huge. There are many statues in said garden, so, of course we had to take pictures mocking the statues. When I get them from whomever took said pictures, I’ll put them online…eventually.
And I think that’s pretty much all that’s ‘important’ that I’ve done in the past week or so. Keep on rockin it out across the pond.
Ciao,
Jon Boy
P.S. here are some recent photos... http://www.flickr.com/photos/myjonboy/sets/1305438/
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