Monday, June 22, 2009
Prague bound
Mike and I are in the amsterdam library as obright walks around with our buddy jeff trying to find something sentimental (to help satisfy his female side). To give you an idea of how ridiculus this town is, the library is on an island that is impossible to get to. We had to take a train across half the town and then walk across a river and under a bridge. And all that put us on the wrong side of the building.
All of this sums up to: --> Lets just get the fuck out of this place.
So as you can imagine, we are looking forward to Prague which is supposed to be one of the most beautiful places in the world ... unfortunatley for me i dont really give a rats ass about natural beauty or museums..... unless you are talking about women, in which case you have my full attention and appreciation.
Our flight leaves amsterdam at 9 and we will be posting photos once we get there... but watch the video of us all at the heineken brewery cause it is hilarious
Stay classy toronto
Shafran out
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Backwards city
here except for much needed antibiotics. The theme of the last 24hrs
is waiting; yesterday me and shaf waited at the hospital for hrs for a
feminist dr to tell me that she only prescribes antibiotics for
emergencies and that my stomach infection (that I likely got from
sadomizong a chicken) would have to be dealt with back home. Only in
Amsterdam can a person buy drugs and sex legally, but can't get much
needed stomach meds. I wish the dr Had entered a washroom that I had
chyrnoboled in, not for the sake of getting drugs from her, but more
so that I could have put her down like a sick dog.
Back to the theme... Waiting. As I type this on shaf's iPhone, we are
waiting to enter Anne frank's house. My visual /spacial retartedness
has made this a gruelling process. We are almost in now. I am glad
there is a big line, as it seems the world is quickly forgetting the
holocaust, or has stopped caring all together. Anyhow time to stop
work on the diary to focus on on someone else'.
Were off to Prague tonight, we're pumped to party with beautiful
girls, sip absenth, and hopefully encounter a place where doctors get
their degrees from an educational system and not from giving felatio
to sailors.
That's it for now.
Wiener out.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
day 2 of amsterdam anddddd loving it
Friday, June 19, 2009
In Amsterdam
before we got to the airport and some more on the plane.
The group of girls on the train to the airport were from Montreal and
would not stop talking for the entirity of the 40 minute train ride.
It just so happens that they are staying at our hostel in amsterdam.
Hopefully they stop talking because of all the local 'coffee'.
The girls we met on the plane were from the states and are staying
just down the road from our hostel. They seemed nice but had no idea
how to buy a train ticket or navigate through an airport so we won't
be seeig them anytime soon.
The plane ride over was one to forget. Right infront of the three of
us was a baby who didn't stop crying once over the course of the
flight. Not even obrights explosive gas could keep the baby quiet.
Meanwhile me and wiener had our heads in our shirts.
Once we got to our hostel, we headed for some fast food and are about
to go for shabbat dinner with mikes extended family.
- Shafran
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Our last evening in Barcelona
So we went out for dinner to an amazing restaurant called L'Olive, mike and i had ordered something from the menu that required a minimum of 2 ppl to order, it was a huge t-bone steak, very delicious. The rest of dinner was very adventurous aswell and definitly better told in person..we hope you ask us about this. We just got back to Corneilia's and its 4 a.m in barcelona. we have to be up at 7 a.m for our flight to amsterdam tommorow, so i'm off to bed.......a little hint on the rest of the night includes alex and neil going to bar on there own and mike, myself and jess going to mike's friends Lisa for wine and chilling, what happened to alex and neil? well lets just say it was messy and alex required a new shirt from neil.
son of a beach
Past few days in Barca have been wild. We've been beach bums all day each day. The beach has been looking like an FHM shoot give or take bikini tops whick has plastered a semi permanent smile on Obright's face.
Nite 1 here, I took the boyz to a fun hangout called Chuptos bar. Its a shooter bar frequented by many backpackers and was one of the first places I partied in Barca when I moved here for school in the fall. We hitup Roxy, a niteclub I had never been to before, because Cornelia convinced us she could hook up VIP... turns out VIP entails sneaking in when the bouncer is not looking.
Yesterday evening we went to my girl Lisa's place for a BBQ and night of drinking. Me and the Shafranator cooked up a storm featuring Beer Butt Chicken... essentially we sadomised a chicken with a beer can and slow roasted it. It turned out amazing and was a huuuge hit with the ladies and the crew of gay party guys who were there.
Before dinner while me and the Shaf were buying the bbq goods, we noticed what we thought was a half naked hobo froliking and lathering lotion on its skin outside the front glass window of the grocery store. Everyone in the store and checkout line were staring. As we get outside we realise that its a sunburnt obright and not a hobo displaying exhibitionism... unfortunitely he is the trip cameraman.. no pics
we are about to meet Neil and Jess Landis for dinner at my favourite restaurant in Bcn called L'Olive. They joined us for beach chills today... Alex and Neil competed in a wine drinkoff... livers were injured, so were eardrumbs of bystanders.
Its our last night in Bcn, tomorrow we head to Amsterdam where we will join distant unmet family of mine for a dutch shabbat dinner. Although leaving Bcn is a weird feeling for me as it has become my home away from home, we are excited to move on with our trip and keep the adventures and stories coming. Keep posted, stay jealous.
Wiener out