Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Paris, Pittsburgh, & Palm Springs (3 cities 2 weeks)

A few weeks ago, Mariel and I joined Mical in Paris.

Photo op along famous Seine River

We wandered all over the city and came across this familiar building.
Mariel captures us laughing but misses the entire tower, oh well


Mariel thrilled to see her name spelled correctly at the bakery
Parisian boulangeries are wonderful but German bakeries are still my favorite.
Pastry on the far right, a Napoleon, is the most delish and brings back memories of visiting Cousin Michael in NY

Later, we consumed cheese plates, french onion soup, duck and red wine but sadly did not get a photo since they were quickly devoured.
Mariel savoring her creme brule'
I highly recommend Hotel Daval, great staff and location, in Bastille district.  We slept well each night despite a cozy situation, 1 double bed per 3 ppl.
Mariel, Me (upside-down), and space on right for Mical and her stinky feet 
We explored the Pere-Lachaise graveyard known as la cite des morts (the city of the dead).

RIP Jim Morrison
Notre Dame Cathedral in the background
Locals seemed to be amused by our attempts to speak French and helped us with directions and other requests.  It's a shame Paris has a poor reputation for being anti-American tourist.
Mical taunting this sweet Italian gentleman for wearing USA gear

After complementing the man's giraffe button-down, we learned he was a U of M law school alumni!
On my last night, Mical introduced me to Ramsey, a man she "connected" with on the night train from Florence to Paris.  Ramsey did not speak English and since Mical did not speak Arabic or French, their communication style was unique (strange blend of Google translate and PDA).
Mical and Ramsey both speak the language of LOVE
Paris, fondly referred to as "the city for lovers", was an ideal spot for Mical to be romanced.  Ramsey took her on a stroll to Ponts des Arts (lovers bridge) which has thousands of engraved padlocks on the fence. 
According to the legend, "after locking the love padlock onto the fence, lovers toss the keys into the Seine river – a sign of their eternal devotion" 
While Mical was falling in love, I was riding the early train back to mi amore. The next day, Scott and I flew to America to visit our families and attend a wedding in Pittsburgh.

We felt honored to receive this fabulous cake thanks to Grandma Shank & Pap!
Me, Skip, Grandma, Pap, Scott & Sis enjoying a beautiful night at Narcissi Winery with the Shank fam
Scott was a strapping groomsmen in his cousin Phillip's wedding.



The gorgeous bride, Christa, was glowing on this wonderful fall day.
Tom, Scott, Bill, Christa, Phil, Dominick, Ryan, and Matt in back
Wedding party in hysterics after cousin Ryan's request for photographer to enlarge his body parts when editing
The dance party at this wedding was wild.  The DJ actually knew family members by name and was encouraging dance circles and twerking maneuvers!

My bro and father in law enjoying the party

Scott sadly had to fly back to work the next week when I went to Palm Springs to celebrate Jackie & Jodi's nuptials.

Although Jackie openly shared that she only scans my blogs for pics (too busy to read my ramblings), here is some background info.  She would probably agree that we did not meet in the "prime" of our lives.  Still refusing to brush my hair and shop in the girl's clothing section, I was an awkward preteen situation.  When I entered middle school, I had many pairs of Umbro shorts (so 5th grade), but very few close friends.  When I first saw Jackie Nicole Lann, I was mesmerized by her HyperColor T-shirt and social prowess.  I will be forever grateful for the chance to sit at Jackie's lunch table (along with Ellen, Alexis, Dara...).  She has been a loyal friend, fun teammate, hilarious roommate and I know will make a stellar wife!   
Dinner a few nights before the wedding with some of my favorite people from that lunch table
After dinner, Jackie had a brilliant idea to go to the local Casino.

"Red!  Even!  22!" Everything was hitting at the roulette table!
It was Jillian's first time gambling and she was a real natural.
"I'm rich!" she exclaimed
Later, this sign was spotted in the bathroom.
Creepy reflection is haunting, look closely
The wedding festivities began with a Maryland style Crab Feast.
I was obsessed with these bibs - Jackie and Jody are so photogenic
Me & Amber  - Leigh-Ann & Terryl were missed
The groom with the gals 
After crabs and fried chicken, there was live music and plenty of cocktails.
Liz, Mic, Mom, RetIRA, Lexi, Megano'
Reuniting with old pals was super sweet since some had been far away volunteering with the Peace Corps.
Good white wine was harder to find in Thailand
GO BLUE!  We miss you Reagan :(
Six long decades ago, a green-eyed gal named Cynthia was born.  I could go on and on about her impressive child rearing and physical therapy skills but this blog is getting long.  We celebrated her birthday by taking the Palm Springs Aerial Tramway to the top of San Jacinto Peak.
My pops does not love hiking but he truly loves my mom (and golf ).
This tramway is the largest rotating aerial tramway in the WORLD!
According to Wikipedia, "the twelve-and-a-half minute ride begins at 2,643 ft and passes up North America's sheerest mountain face through five life zones (biomes) on its way to the Mountain Station at 8,516 ft above mean sea level."
RetIRA was terrified and started moaning when he realized the tram was in fact "rotating" 
That night we attended the most glamorous wedding I have EVER been too!!!  Words can not describe this insanely epic event (Jackie is a big deal- for more info please check out- http://www.narrativemediagroup.com/). 
Jody & Jackie saying their sweet personalized vows under the glamorous chuppah

True love -  Mazel Tov!

The wedding was at a famous MLB player's private estate (perhaps he is named after a chocolaty cereal).
JB (Jody & Jackie Brockman) logo on dance floor!

Ambular, Me, Kate M
RetIra and Cindy reunited with Dos and HBomb
College crew
Two Cashews 
Mom, Dad, Offspring

Cocktail hour included an array of fresh sushi, slider bar, ceviche, and 
Patron shots!

Me & Mic
The dance party was nonstop and Jackie eventually took over the DJ booth!
Just like Ricks - aka College!
There was even a huge buffet of McDonalds (mighty wings, nuggets, cheeseburgers & fries) for all of the wedding guests as we exited the premises.
Even a large portion of ketchup, sweet & sour and BBQ sauces- Jackie sure did think of everything!
Happily, we grabbed Mexican food on our last night in Cali.
Carlock, Liz, Shrimp, LP, Me, Mic, Mellon, Lex, HB

Can't wait for the next visit back to 'Merica!!!

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Roommates Reunited in Stuttgart & Road Trip to Italia!

The summer before freshman year at U of M, I received a letter from the housing department with the name of a randomly selected dorm roommate...Mical Parker.  A unique name indeed which led me to assume this "Mical" was from a foreign land. 

Sophomore Year of College- Mical, Me, & Meg C. (circa 2000 Springbreak dance floor?)
She was actually a good ol' Michigander who became my best pal and recently joined me on her first adventure to the foreign land of Europa.  She stayed with us in Stuttgart so I brought her to work as "show and tell."  The German students were mesmerized by her Midwest accent as she enlightened them about "pop", Henry Ford, and Eminem.
Mical thrilled to learn that DNA was discovered in Tubingen
We took the local train to the historic town of Tubingen.  Mical got reprimanded by a stern German business woman for putting her feet on the seat (she is accustomed to filthy NYC subways and was shocked by the scolding). 


Hanging in Tubingen- Mic heard German ambulance sirens and proclaimed "it sounds like the gazpacho" 
We enjoyed a non-German style vegetarian lunch after seeing the historic sites.

Sampler platter of falafel, hummus, babaganoush, - decided against ordering "Obama" (ketchup mustard onion sauce)
While Mical loves many things German (sausage, beer, strange fashion...), we agreed she is too loud and "sassy" to live in Stuttgart.
Joyful Mical at the Markethalle with Gerhardt, my favorite meat man
On the weekend, Scott, Mic and I drove south to Italy.  (Actually, Mic drove our car while I navigated and Scoots worked on his computer).  The drive was spectacularly scenic as we headed towards the Alps. 

Mic clutching new camera and gazing out at Lake Lucerne 
 Stopping for a restroom, Mical was desperate for a "FDC" (fountain diet coke) but I warned her not to purchase anything in Switzerland.

Mical pointing to the most expensive Diet Coke of her life (equivalent to almost 9 US dollars)
We enjoyed a leisurely lunch on gorgeous Lake Como and wandered the gardens and shops.
Scoots has a strong passion for wide-brimmed hats and searched for one with room for his fro
Unfortunately, the hats were all too small although the salespeople claimed they were "unisex"

We spent the night in a teeny Italian town called Fidenza.  Lucky for us, focaccia, a delicious Ligurian specialty, happened to originate near Fidenza.
Mical looking up to heaven while eating a life-changing gorgonzola radicchio focaccia pizza

The next morning, Mical's disheveled hair (creepy bangs) prompted her to re-enact a scene from a classic movie, The Princess Bride.
"My name is Inigo Montoya; you killed my father prepare to die!"
After thoroughly disinfecting the steering wheel with Purel, Scott drove us to Cinque Terre.  (Mical's honey mustard pretzel fingers had left a nasty residue on our pristine Altima). 

View from front seat of the Altima (glad Scoots was driving)
Mical and I had always wanted to visit Cinque Terre known as the "Italian Riviera."  It consists of 5 hilltop towns connected by hiking trails running along the coast of the Mediterranean Sea.

View from our apartment in Riomaggiore

Boto with boats in Riomaggiore 
The 5 villages (Monterosso al MareVernazzaCornigliaManarola, and Riomaggiore) are part of a UNESCO World Heritage Site. 





Local white wine- crisp and refreshing

Yum

Fresh fried anchovies, shrimp & calamari
Greasy Italian Stallions soaking up the sunshine (brings back memories of Leigh-Ann's oily uncle Nicky)

Scoots waiting for the ferry, eager to cliff jump
We took the ferry to the town of Vernazza because part of the hiking route was closed due to the floods of 2011.

Mic on ferry with lots of tourists
Ferries are fun
View of Corniglia from the ferry on our way to Vernazza
Hiking path from Vernazza to Corniglia 

While we went hiking, Scoots decided to swim and relax on the hot rocks.

Bathing beauty
The hike was steep but the vantage point was incredible.
The trail into Corniglia finishes with a climb of 368 steps

We worked up an appetite by the time we met Scoots for dinner.
Sunset

Sunset view from our dinner table at Trattoria del Capitano

Dinner was phenomenal, especially the fresh seafood "grigliata mista"!
Mussels & herbs, Salmon carpaccio w/ fennel, Balsamic grilled shrimp, Octopus salad, Sardines w/ pine nuts on toast
Pesto (a succulent basil, olive oil, garlic, pine nut and Parmesan blend) was also invented in the Liguria region so we devoured a lot of fresh pasta.

Italian tube shaped pasta is called "trofie"
Scoot's sharing fashion tips
(versatile garments around neck...)
Scoots looking at me adoringly?
Dinner conversation was exquisite thanks to vino rosso della casa and great company!

Pals forever (one sporting a "versatile garment" for warmth not style)
Italian waiter collects a smooch for shots of limoncello

Decadent chocolate cake
The next morning, we took the local train to the 5th northern most village of Monterosso al Mare.
The neighboring villages can be seen along the coastline in the distance
Monterosso is known for its beaches and lifeguards ("Lifegaurd" above in 6 languages)
 I observed the next great Italian fotografo. 
Adorable Michelangelo Jr
Say "Formaggio"

We hiked with Scoots to the nearby village of Vernazza.

Thanks for the "hiking" dress mom!


Sweet treats


Airy Panna Cotta

Pup we almost brought home












Italian Photo Highlights:

Best plums and apricots we have ever tasted!




This pattern on this sexy lady's purse (pictured left) was a world map that happened to match the world map pattern on her sneakers and bikini.












Dropping Mical at the train station was bittersweet since I would soon be meeting her in Paris.
                                                   Arrivederci!






Stay tuned for the next blog:  Tales of Love in 3 Cities - Paris, Pittsburgh & Palm Springs (featuring Mical's romantical night train rendezvous and 2 fabulous weddings)