Wednesday, 16 December 2009

Seeing the Aurora Borealis from Within the Arctic Circle

I've always wanted to see the Northern Lights -- and this weekend, I finally did! In early September, D and I were sipping cups of coffee at a local cafe, sharing the Saturday London newspaper, when we read an article in the travel section about Tromso, Norway -- a town located on the northern coast of Norway, 230 miles inside of the Arctic Circle and only 1200 miles from the North Pole. Tromso is called "The Gateway to the Arctic" and is known for being a great spot to see the Aurora Borealis, aka the Northern Lights. Before we'd gotten up from the table, we decided that we would plan a trip there in the hopes of getting a glimpse of the lights. We returned on Tuesday night from our 3-day stay. And what a stay it was! We got more than a "glimpse" of the lights -- we got a full-on show. We went out with a guide, who drove us about 15 miles outside of the city to a point where the skies were clear and there was little ambient light. The first thing we noticed were all of the stars -- I don't know that I've ever been able to see so many! Then we noticed the many shooting stars -- we were there during a period of meteor shower activity, so there were stars skittering across the night sky all evening long. And before long, we saw the Northern Lights. They started as a single line across the sky -- one which you could almost mistake for a line of clouds -- but they grew and changed into moving bands and swirls of light.(My point-and-shoot camera was rubbish for capturing images from the lights; these photos were taken by our guide.) While the lights appear vividly green in the photos, to the naked eye they are less colorful, a mint green, almost gray. We stood outside for about 5 hours, just watching the lights as they danced across the sky. It was an incredible, unforgettable experience. Here is a 3-minute time-lapse photography video from YouTube that does a good job of showing what it was like to watch.

The Aurora Borealis is caused by an electrical discharge in the sky, similar to lightning, but happening 100km up. High energy electrons generated by the discharge hit atoms and molecules in the upper atmosphere, which give off light. (There is a good FAQs website here if you are looking for more information.)To get to Tromso, you fly 4 hours nearly due north from London. Upon arriving, we discovered a picturesque small port & fishing town: with lots of wooden houses: and Lutheran churches, including this wooden church :and a striking, and far more modern, triangular-shaped cathedral located at the end of the bridge across the water from our hotel. The town has a Polar Museum with exhibits about life in the Arctic and historic attempts to reach the North Pole. We spent a fair amount of time at the museum, as D has read a lot about the polar expeditions and was particularly interested in the artifacts. At this time of year, the sun never rises above the horizon in Tromso. It gets "bright" at about 10:00am, just like it does anywhere at dawn, and stays that way until about 1:30pm, when this photo was taken:By 2:00pm, it's pitch black dark again. But that's OK -- there were plenty of cozy pubs: and restaurants to enjoy by candlelight! (That's a local Tromso beer, by the way, from Mack, the world's northernmost brewery. There's a lot of "the world's northernmost ___" in Tromso...) (And if Santa doesn't make it all the way to your town this year, it might be because D was eating reindeer steak in that photo. Blitzen, perhaps?) To see the sun, you have to gain elevation, which we did on a day-long snowmobile trek. We didn't make it to sunlight, but riding into the mountains got us close enough to see sunlight on the tops of the peaks. The snowmobiling was great fun -- it was just us (sharing a snowmobile) and a French couple (each on their own machine), led by a guide. (But after all those years of snowmobiling in Bedford, it didn't seem quite right not to have Tom, Jamie, Bart, Lauri, and Mom & Dad there too!) We rode through trees on private land: before reaching the mountainous public area. On the open flats you could really get the snowmobiles going; D says we were going about 65 kph at this point:
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Woohoo! The temperature was around 15 degrees F, but we were dressed warmly in the thermal suits provided by the trek company so we never got cold. The scenery was gorgeous, and we never saw another person until we encountered this dogsledder upon our return to the camp: where we were given coffee and a steaming bowl of stew fresh off of the fire inside of a teepee: Merry Christmas everyone!

Wednesday, 9 December 2009

The Holiday Party

This year's office holiday party theme was "The Last Eight Decades", in celebration of the 80th anniversary of D's company. You could wear regular Christmas party attire, or you could opt for "Fancy Dress" (what the British call costumes). For last year's theme party, D didn't wear a costume -- and he took a lot of ribbing from his team. So here was the dilemma: the company CEO was in town from the US for the party, and he wasn't interested in being in Fancy Dress. Neither was his wife. But they are both good sports and have a sense of humor. Do we wear costumes or not? Hmmm. We decided to compromise: D wore his costume, and I went in regular Christmas party attire. (For the record, I WAS dressed in clothes appropriate for one of the last 8 decades...it just happens to be THIS one!) I'm sure that if you've seen my Thanksgiving post with photos of our trip to the Fancy Dress place, you're wondering which costume D chose for the evening. And the winner? Dressed in classic 60's British style, I present to you D, dressed as Austin Powers, International Man of Mystery: YEAH, BABY -- that's him with the CEO and his colleague, Disco Andy. Awesome. Here are some more photos from the party -- and can I just say that it was one of the BEST Christmas parties I've ever attended? Theme Christmas parties rock.

First Don & Cathy, Then John & Cathy

On the Monday after Thanksgiving, I dropped Don & Cathy at the train station and then headed straight to the hotel around the corner to pick up another Cathy -- this one married to John. John is D's boss, the CEO of the company, and he was in town for meetings with D, his team, and some customers. Cathy accompanied him, and since we've known each other for 10 years she and I set aside the week to "play". This Cathy is a shopper, and a collector, so I laid out a plan at the beginning of the week that maximized Cathy's exposure to stores selling things she loves -- with some other fun activities thrown in. We spent Monday in the little town of Arundel (named after the Arundel family, as is the Maryland county we live in), where we found lots of antique stores filled with fun pieces. On Tuesday we went to Winchester, where Cathy saw the Cathedral for the first time and then we enjoyed the Christmas market and the High Street stores. On Wednesday we took the train into London, where we had a fabulous fancy lunch (and I got to practice my Italian on the entirely Italian wait staff!) and then saw a West End production of "Breakfast at Tiffany's". We had 2nd row seats -- which gave us a great view of the full frontal nudity (both female and male) --woo! THAT was a surprise! On Thursday we went to Brighton, where we walked the seaside in a brisk wind, dodging raindrops, before heading into Brighton's fantastic old shopping district, known as The Lanes. And on Friday we visited Guildford, where we went to department stores and specialty shops and had coffee in a tiny cafe. Friday night was the office Christmas party (I'll be posting separately about that soon!) -- this shot was taken at the end of a long night of dancing and merriment -- we're all looking a little worse for wear. But a good time was had by all!

Thanksgiving Weekend with Don & Cathy

When you are far from home and family for a holiday like Thanksgiving, it's wonderful to have good friends nearby** with whom to celebrate. (**"Nearby" being a relative term, of course. Belgium is "only" just across the English Channel!) Don and Cathy arrived here on Thanksgiving morning, carrying groceries that I can't find in England (pumpkin!!) and LOTS of other goodies. D picked them up at the train station, and they arrived at the house when I was literally elbow-deep in turkey preparation. They rolled up their culinary sleeves and joined right in on the dinner prep, helping out with cooking AND creating a marvelous-looking table arrangement. (Thanks Cathy!) And what a Thanksgiving dinner it was! YUM. Turkey and all the fixin's. Sky Sports TV showed the American football games, which meant we could watch the NFL while digesting our turkey, just like our families in the US. And speaking of our families, we checked in with everyone on the holiday and they were all happily enjoying their own feasts & get-togethers. It was a great day all around. On Friday, we took Don & Cathy to Winchester, to visit the cathedral and to shop at the Winchester Christmas Market. We were impressed with the market -- it had a nice array of locally produced gifts, crafts, and artwork. Cathy and I hit every booth, and Don and D patiently waited...while eating their mince pies!Saturday was our day to "prepare" for D's annual Christmas party, held the following weekend. "Prepare?", you ask? Yes. The European office does their holiday party with a theme every year, and attendees have the option to come in outfits related to that theme (here, called "Fancy Dress", not "costumes"). If you recall, last year there was a Gangsters/1920's theme: and his co-workers gave D a hard time for not getting dressed in theme. So this year, we had to prepare! D's company is celebrating it's 80th year in business, so the theme was to be "The Last Eight Decades". People were being encouraged to dress from one decades...1950's poodle skirts, 1980's punk rock leather, etc. Knowing that Don and Cathy are always game for some fun, we thought that they'd be the perfect people to accompany us on our journey for "fancy dress". And were we ever right!! Forget the Tower of London -- we've decided that this store: just may be the best English attraction we've ever taken guests to visit! Let's just say that we all fully embraced the spirit of the store! I haven't laughed that hard in a LONG time. Our whole weekend was full of laughs and good times -- we're thankful for all of our many friends, and particularly thankful that we could spend this holiday weekend with Don & Cathy: Happy Holidays everyone!

Debbie's Return from Afghanistan

As you might remember, Debbie was here in August on her way to Afghanistan for her work in support of the United States Agency for International Development, the government agency providing US economic and humanitarian assistance worldwide. Her 6-week trip to Afghanistan stretched into a 3-month trip. She came back in November and stayed with us upon her return, which gave us the opportunity to complete our visit to Windsor Castle (we only made it through the grounds and the chapel during her visit in September) and gave Debbie some time to decompress after a stressful three months in a war zone. In addition to visiting Windsor, we also saw Henry VIII at Hampton Court Palace, toured through some nearby small villages, and spent rainy days enjoying things even closer to home. From here, Debbie bravely rented a car and went on her own for a week to visit Oxfordshire (home of Oxford University and Warwick Castle) and Devon (known for it's pleasant seaside towns and inland hikes). She's now back in the US, undoubtedly safer and sounder than she's been in months.