Sunday, January 30, 2011

Winging it in... Vermont


I smell ice cream!!! It smells like... rocky road

It wasn’t rocky road, but it was ice cream, although I have to say Vermont it a mighty long way to go for ice cream. Who am I kidding, a Saturday road trip is always fun, and what is a 384 mile round trip between friends?

In all honesty the entire reason for the trip was just to buy a fridge magnet at the Ben and Jerry’s store. While there it seemed a little silly not to partake of the tour, so prepare to be dazzled with my newfound knowledge on Ben and Jerry’s ice cream… Ben and Jerry’s started out in 1978, and I must say- what a great year to be starting out, all the best things were created and started out in 1978, from an old, disused gas station in Burlington, VT. The only reason they decided to go into the ice cream business was that an ice cream machine was cheaper than a bagel machine, and the correspondence course in ice cream making was only $5.00.

There first free scoop day was in 1979, and still continues to this day, check the date – I think it is March 23…; by 1980 they had expanded into a new factory, and had started disturbing to local grocery stores.

By 1983 they had two cities outside of VT interested and stocking Ben and Jerry’s independent scoop shops- the only reason I mention this was that the second of these cities was Boston MA (the first being Portland ME). The following year they opened up stock options to residents of VT, and started to expand.

By 1986 they had launched their campaigns to give back to the community, making charitable donations, and thought about a bigger nationwide product. It was about this time they decided to go on an ice cream tour, using an old VW van. This was a great idea… until the van caught fire and burned to a cinder. The biggest baked Alaska ever.

By 1994 they were ready to start disturbing in Europe- and stared sales in the UK. New flavors were being added all the time, and charitable donations continued to be made.

People in charge and flavors have consistently changed over time, as have the causes they promote, usually identifiable by the names… “One Sweet Whirled” in 2002 for an environmental campaign, “KaBerry, KaBOOM” for children’s playground in 2001… well you get the idea. But really what I learned is that there are 100s of ice cream flavors I have yet to try.

Most importantly I have THE most amazing ice cream bowls from which to eat all of my ice cream. So, now for history of the ice cream bowl; are you all sitting comfortably? Then I shall begin…

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Winging it in... Boston


There’s no place like home...

And this weekend I have actually stayed home! Not just stayed in Boston, but pretty much stayed home. It has been way too cold to go anywhere, apart from a little shopping, and a small social gathering that was masquerading as a “Birthday Bash”!

I will get the whinging out of the way first, and tell you that it really is very, very cold. I have just donned full on thermals and ski gear to walk two blocks to the drug store, and I thought I might actually die. It is (and I have checked on the weather web page a feel like temperature of -20F, which for those of you anywhere other than the US is -29C. The actual air temperature is slightly warmer tho, but, and I have just been outside trying this cold enough to do the boiling water to snow trick. I have no idea of the science behind this, so if YOU do please feel free to add a note or message me because I would actually like to know. Anyway, if you happen to find yourself anywhere this cold with a kettle try it out.

1. Boil the water in the kettle- you have to have boiling water for this to work.

2. Pour the water into a cup.

3. Move outside- then throw the water into the air.

4. As it evaporates it causes snow dust!

Or it may all be an illusion, but either way it is pretty cool. I couldn’t really film myself while trying this, but the general effect was similar to the link below- but not quite so good.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0UIVUn-HUU

That link is probably the best bit about the blog this week, I had a very nice time on Saturday shopping and eating chocolate biscuits. Thanks ladies. I also procured a very nice pair of bargain shoes. They are, unfortunately, a size to big, but they were reduced from $200 to $22, so what’s a girl to do? I figure heel grips and insoles were invented for just this situation. Thank you Dr. Scholl.

I had a slightly unnerving conversation with a man about how nice my watch was. I had taken it in to get a battery replaced, and he was very complimentary about it, and also highly impressed with the quality. Unfortunately he was unable to replace it, due to me having messed about with the screws and previously ruining the head, twisty part on them. I’m not sure if I was relieved or upset by this, because I am sure that had he managed to open it he would have seen that it was a cheap mechanism and not worth the $850 he seemed to think. Luckily, I knew that I had only paid $20.00 for a stainless steel replica and therefore didn’t mind prying the back off with a little more force that he was prepared to use. It also only cost me $3.99 for a battery from Rite Aid and not the $25.00 he wanted. I could have replaced the watch for that!

So, short and sweet this week; I’m off to Vermont next weekend, weather pending! I have yet to work a full week in January. Much as I hate the snow, and the shoveling I do appreciate the random snow days!

Monday, January 17, 2011

Winging it in... Philadelphia


I donated them to the Franklin Institute in Philadelphia.

So, I should probably have managed to stay in Boston this weekend, but no. Instead I find myself in Philly, a whole 5 hours and 13 minutes from Boston. The City of Brotherly Love is not quite as I expected. I was thinking Philadelphia would be very similar to Boston, after all “they gave their lives, their fortune and their sacred honor.” During the summer of 1776, 56 courageous men gathered at the Pennsylvania State House and defied the King of England. Eleven years later, representatives from 12 states gathered to shape the U.S. Constitution, finally creating one unified nation. It is a city full of history, not the radicals found in Boston in John Adams, and yet more progressive than the south.

Tomb of the Unknown Soldier

The Tomb of the Unknown Soldier is in Washington Square, one of the five public squares drawn up by William Penn in his 1682 plan for the layout of Philadelphia. Shortly after the square was laid out, however, it was being used for another purpose — as a potter's field. Burials in Washington Square, then known as Southeast Square, started in 1706 and continued for nearly ninety years. Initially located on Philadelphia's westernmost settled area, the square proved an out-of-the-way burial ground for the impecunious as well as a permanent residence for deceased "strangers", anyone who ended up staying in Philly for longer than initially anticipated.

City Tavern

Is an 18th Century restaurant that stays truly authentic to the times! So much so, that even cell phones are banned- or at least they try! Not that I condone the use of cell phones at dinner, but still… When John Adams arrived in Philadelphia in August 1774 for what was to become the First Continental Congress he stopped in a tavern- it was indeed this tavern. However, he was not the first future famous person to have arrived at this tavern, Paul Revere had, a few months earlier, arrived at this very same tavern with the news that the Redcoats had closed Boston port. Not only has it played a very active part in the early history of an Independent America but it still serves very nice 18th Century food! Including Dutch sauerkraut, I have no idea what makes it a Dutch specialty as it tasted the same as regular sauerkraut to my untrained taste buds, but it was a fantastic meal, served by waiters in period costume and a man playing a hand painted harp.

At this point I feel there is so much to do and see in Philly that I am going to have to pick and choose what to write about, and I think it will be narrowed down to the main points of the day, and the main highlights. There are numerous, and delightful squares, open spaces, statues, including the Rodin Thinker, the LOVE sculpture, the monopoly pieces, various historical and local dignitaries, all of which would in the summer month be very green and laid back spaces. However, despite my best efforts of removing my coat for photos still about 20F and snowy. There were also some incredible places for lunch, and dinner. My favorite being the Chocolate Artisan Café: it not only made gorgeous cupcakes, but the hot chocolate was divine. I will be spending a significant amount of time next week trying to recreate the taste sensation- not the cupcakes and that would require baking!

On a smaller note, there is a delightful looking city hall, but as it was included in the Independence Hall part of the day pretty much all I can say about it is this building, was completed in 1791. No sooner had it opened than the municipal government moved in. Upstairs was the Mayor's office and the Mayor's Council Chamber. Downstairs was the Mayor's Court. From 1790 to 1800 the Capital of the United States was in Philadelphia, and this building was used as the Supreme Court.

There is also a part uncovered foundation of the Presidents House this house was the Executive Mansion of the United States from 1790 to 1800. George Washington and John Adams both lived and worked here. Now it tells a story that is not often mentioned here, the story of slavery in America. America, as they so often tell you here, was was built on the aspirations laid down- “All men are created equal", but also on hundreds of years of free labor. Here it is also mentioned that this did not include a large proportion of the population, slaves.

Independence Hall and The Liberty Bell

It has often been said that Independence was an idea conceived in Boston, but born in Philadelphia. I did bristle slightly, on behalf of an adopted city I love, when it was followed up the explanation that everyone on Boston was a bit too rough, and Philly was just that bit more refined than those further north! I would suggest that maybe it was just that Philadelphia had a reputation for being a tolerant city, and had been established pretty much in the middle of the original thirteen colonies, and was therefore a good place to have a Constitutional Assembly in which all of the colonies would participate.

It could be argued that there are no more potent symbols of individual freedom than Independence Hall and the Liberty Bell. Since 1951 this building and this long-silent bell have been maintained as part of Independence National Historical Park. It was here that both the Declaration of Independence was written and ratified on July 4 1776, read to the public for the first time on July 8, before being spread throughout the rest of the newly declared states, where it was signed in August of the same year, and then in 1787 it was were The Constitution was adopted.

You can imagine the debates between the large and small states, running as separate countries, each attempting to form a government favoring them. You also have to marvel that this compromise was reached at all — a tribute to the ideas and people that were working together to make a new nation that could survive, and it did survive for about 100 years before finally those differences became too big, and too large for people to overlook.

It was also in this building that George Washington was sworn in for a second term as President, and then four years later, where the first transfer of power took place as John Adams become the second President of the new United States of America.

Tradition tells of a chime that changed the world on July 8, 1776, with the Liberty Bell ringing out from the tower of Independence Hall summoning the citizens of Philadelphia to hear the first public reading of the Declaration of Independence.

The truth is that the steeple was in bad condition and historians today highly doubt that the Bell actually rang in 1776. However, its association with the Declaration of Independence was fixed, making an icon of the Bell as a symbol of liberty.

Philadelphia Art Museum

One of the largest art museums in the US, and owner of the “Rocky” steps from the movie. I was most upset to learn that the “Rocky” everyone kept talking about was not of the “Rocky and Bullwinkle” fame but from the movie. Nonetheless, I did take a photograph and run up the steps, although I feel the people in gym wear, stretching out at the bottom may have been taking it a bit too far.

Once again the “Gift Shop” trick worked. Not only do they let you in for free, but also you then get to wander around most of the permanent exhibit whilst looking for, and locating the gift shop. Then upon arrival you can see all the major works of art in postcard and published form, and if you did not manage to find them whilst wandering you can either “get lost” looking for the exit, or decide that actually they really aren’t worth your time.

Of course all good trips much come to an end, and so too, sadly, did this one. Having completed an awesome drive time of 5 hours 10 minutes on the way down to Philly, I was a little less harsh about stopping on the way home. Therefore self-service Burger King and non self-service gas were required. You have to wonder at a State that doesn’t trust you to pump your own gas, or collect you own soda but sees fit to make you collect you own burger and package your own fries! Wow- New Jersey! It has been speculated on, that the only reason the NJ Turnpike exists is so people can spend as little time as possible in the place. Luckily we had inane questions and a Magic Eight Ball to keep us entertained.

Driving complete the last little treat in store was a reminder of exactly how much snow is in Boston, how few places we actually have to put it, and how bad I actually am at parking! After all that driving the only issue I had was getting my car stuck in the parking lot on my return. After a bit of digging, shuffling and pushing- thank you girls, it was eventually put into a space, although if I can get it out for work tomorrow remains to be seen. The Magic Eight Ball says… don’t count on it!

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Winging it in... New York


Would you not agree that Mindy's cheesecake is the best cheesecake alive?

It would seem only right and proper that for the first blog of the New Year I was back in Boston… but circumstances would mean that I am once again in New York City- this time for a bit of a girls’ weekend. I feel I should point out right from the start that I know I am no longer 18, and while I wouldn’t say I was tucked up in my bed by ten pm, I am more than happy to admit that the night did end with a cup of hot chocolate and a slice of brownie cheesecake in Lindy’s. I have to say that in the best Sky Masterson (Guys and Dolls) fashion I am a bit partial to a slice of Lindy’s cheesecake, and I have been since the first time I went to New York and tried it. Lindy’s was originally opened on Broadway (between 49th and 50th) by Leo “Lindy” Linderman and his wife Clara in 1921, this location was sold in 1969, and now there are two locations, both on 7th Avenue- one at 52nd and one at 33rd. It was the location at 33rd that we frequented.

Lindy’s has had many famous and infamous patrons over the years; these are immortalized on the walls of the restaurants in pictures and quotes, but also I think, just through urban legend. Journalist Victor Riesel was attacked with acid as he left the restaurant in 1956, actor Milton Berle was a near nightly visitor and writer Damon Runyon was a fan. It was his story that later became the Guys and Dolls in which Lindy’s is referenced as “Mindy’s”. Nonetheless the cheesecake is just as good.

Hot chocolate and cheesecake aside the real reason for the trip to New York was to see a show. Luckily, the tickets for the show were free, having been a free draw prize from the previous theatre trip to New York, so the entertainment for the night was “Miss Abigail’s Guide to Dating, Mating and Marriage” http://www.missabigailsguide.com/ staring Eve Plumb of “The Brady Bunch” fame. The website for this show and the efforts the staff go to beforehand to try and promote audience participation are commendable. The day before the show we received a chatty informal email with hints about where to eat, and a bit of a preamble about the nature of the show and the audience involvement on the night. I’m not generally a big fan of audience involvement- I have paid to be entertained not to entertain others- but these tickets were free so I was prepared to give a little leeway.

For a free show, it was well worth the money! I do think it is a great idea, the website and email I mentioned, the audience fills in question cards with dating issues, the front of house staff run around during the show with handouts and cards that reference material that is being talked about, the theater is quite intimate and chat show like, and best of all you get a free pen; always a winner in my book. Unfortunately the execution was just not up to the level of preparation, and it was a bit of a let down. The actors were very wooden, and struggled to remember lines, some lines were written on pieces of paper and tucked into books, yet still they managed to make mistakes. There are only two characters and they do have to carry the entire show, but at 1 hour 10 mins and with such a small set chemistry and pizzaz are essential to keeping an audience engaged. As it was I felt a lot of the jokes were underdeveloped or flat in delivery, and audience participation was cajoled by a very easy on the eye actor coaxing people onto the stage.

Not to be unfair, “Love, Lust or Stalker” was an entertaining game and did get some car time on the way home, but then so did “Guess What I am Counting”, “The License Plate Game”, “Just a Minute” and “Botticelli” so all in context. I would also say that I think I am pretty good at the stalker aspect of that game, but I’m not really sure that is something I need to be advertising- it could make future endeavors a little tricky J

All in all, and I know I have sounded a little harsh, a weekend in New York for $54.00, including hotel, a show and parking can’t really be complained at. I have had great company, so many laughs I was crying at one point, and a fantastic trip with awesome people- thanks girls.

P.S. In AOB fluffy pink, Union Jack, silver sequins and bright red? Did I get it right, or miss one out?