officially out of africa. and in london. well in heathrow anyways. i've now been to asia and all over southern africa, but my passport has never seen a european stamp. soon. soon. and guess where i am?! STARBUCKS. first time since january, it's a good feeling. it's weird cuz i'm noticing that the candy and terminology in all the shops is the same as in south africa. those freakin colonists sure left their mark. instead of saying "non-fat latte" you say "skinny latte" which is funny and conjures up images of the skinny cow ice cream sandwiches i love so much. i avoided the terminology trap and got a frappucino. i mean, i'm still on vacation, so it's ok. also, i didn't sleep on that 12 hour flight. i did watch 2 movies (good night and good luck, and junebug) and 2 episodes of everybody loves raymond. then i sat there patiently in the dark trying to will my calf to stop throbbing. i sat next to 2 skinny south african women in their 50's who were heading out on holiday in london and italy. they were so funny and i talked to them a lot.
i hoped i've picked up some slang. i did just say holiday instead of vacation. but i still can't get in the habit of saying "queue" (pronounced "q" not "k" as i thought) instead of "line." although i've picked up "toilet" instead of "bathroom" which is really not too original or exciting.
leaving for the airport was pretty crazy yesterday. it was just like all of sudden i was done in cape town and my semester abroad was over. all my housemates and neighbors gathered outside to wave bye to me as my other friends picked me up in their car. When we arrived at the airport they insisted on taking pictures of me. Also everyone was impressed with how little luggage i had. go me! although carrying all this artwork i bought is kind of a pain. i guess that's the price you pay to appear cultured and cool.
"for safety parents are advised not to carry children on baggage trolleys" - i just heard that on the intercom here in the international terminal at heathrow. then they repeated it in german. fantastic.
i hoped i've picked up some slang. i did just say holiday instead of vacation. but i still can't get in the habit of saying "queue" (pronounced "q" not "k" as i thought) instead of "line." although i've picked up "toilet" instead of "bathroom" which is really not too original or exciting.
leaving for the airport was pretty crazy yesterday. it was just like all of sudden i was done in cape town and my semester abroad was over. all my housemates and neighbors gathered outside to wave bye to me as my other friends picked me up in their car. When we arrived at the airport they insisted on taking pictures of me. Also everyone was impressed with how little luggage i had. go me! although carrying all this artwork i bought is kind of a pain. i guess that's the price you pay to appear cultured and cool.
"for safety parents are advised not to carry children on baggage trolleys" - i just heard that on the intercom here in the international terminal at heathrow. then they repeated it in german. fantastic.
