Wednesday, November 18, 2009

MARKET

One of the best things about London is all the Markets. When i first got here LC, Lo and I decided to go to a different market every weekend. Unfortunately i started working weekends but luckily my job is just oppisite the sunday up markets and around the corner from the Spittafields markets and brick lane (i can go every weekend!).
One of my fav markets thus far is definitely the Burough market. Just south of the river from monument the Borough markets are a fantastic food market packed to the brim with delicious hot food, sweet delights and farm fresh produce. If you're in the mood you could have a buffalo burger, sample some ridiculously blue cheese or purchase a flounder (ugliest of all fishes). 
Apparently a scene from Harry Potter was filmed around here. Its not hard to imagine, these buildings are so old and have a lot of character. There is a tuble line that runs above so every few minutes a roar and shacke hits the market!

Monmouth is one of the better known roasting houses in London producing a bean which far outshines much of what London had before they arrived. Apparently coffee culture in London only hit about 10 years ago, before that it was mostly just tea. Now there is a huge amount of starbucks, pret and EAT chains and a small pool of antipodean coffee houses. Places like Square Mile, Tina We Salute You, Nude Espresso (where I work) and Monmouth are making the effort to make Londons new found coffee culture a GOOD coffee culture, fighting the machine that is Starbucks et al. 
Also, they do this amazing filter coffee thing where they put the coffee in this cup like device with a hole in the bottom and it drips through into the cup. Its really nice. Sometimes i really appreciate the subtleties of filter or plunger coffee- espresso can sometimes bring so much overt flavour. Plus the first time i had it was after an extreme good coffee drought. 
These are the goodies i took home with me! Yummy owl shaped cookies and delicious vanilla tea. YUM!

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Im in London still

Wonder if you can pick up my accent on the phone when I call across the country when I call across the world...

I remember a few years ago listening to the Waifs at womad, when they played  'im in london still' i remember thinking that i wish i could be the person singing that song. I wished that i could be that girl who went across the world to follow her dreams. Now i'm here!

today i have a day off from work so i'm heading down to stratford with my laptop to do some writing for NaNoWriMo. I decided to stream JJJ while i was getting ready and the waifs came on. It was, in the words of Oprah, a full circle moment. Here i am, in London, being that girl. But there's still some little pang in my heart, listening to the j's its so nice to hear an australian accent. My heart is here in London, i'm having such a wonderful time. But its so weird, even though i don't miss much about Adelaide and i wouldn't go back if someone paid me, it feels a little like i left some other vital organ at home. Some of me here, some of me there. 


Oh I'm in London still
la-la-la-la-la London still
I'm in London