Ingrid Michaelson - "Lights Out" Tour

One of my favourite singers is Ingrid Michaelson. I don't consistently listen to her, but I always seem to "rediscover" her music every now and then and I remember why I absolutely adore her. The last time I really loved her music was in New Zealand on the bus trip to Paihia which was back in 2013. Her 'Lights Out' show for Sydney was originally scheduled for September however, she cancelled it due to her mother's health. It was rescheduled for last night and I had a brilliant time. She is an incredible singer, has a great sense of humour and really engages with the audience. In fact, she is even better live than on her albums and she is able to make me appreciate and like songs that I didn't originally like when I listened to it on the album.

A very funny story. My friend and I lined up early so that we could be at the barricade. An old man was handing out VIP passes (the VIP tickets cost $170 whilst GA was $65) and I assumed he was some promotional guy for her tour. My friend went up to ask for one and he only had one left so she gave it to me. Turns out everyone in the line was there just for the VIP rather than GA and the Metro Theatre woman started calling out names for the people on the VIP list. Turns out the old man wasn't a promotional guy, he just happened to have a lot of VIP tickets (he had a total of 6. I don't know how...) and we went inside. It was so surreal. The VIP package included a meet and greet, a photo and an autograph. The experience was unexpected. I've never been to a meet and greet nor met anyone really famous. (Although I have seen Samantha Harris from afar at my work). It was very impersonal and very much like a production line. You first lined up for her to sign your things (greetings were pretty much non existent) and then lined up again to take a photo with her (once again nothing was said). All in all, it was so cool that I have a photo with her and I actually "met" her. Ah!!












This was my third show and the last show I watched was actually in Atlanta, Georgia in 2012. The show was also amazing and has very funny memories associated with the night. Namely, that I think I got hit on by the security guy of the venue who offered me a tour around Atlanta. Ha. It's all good fun but I always bail/ sneak away because I'm never 100% sure if it's safe. But I love just messing around and playing along (is that weird). I actually have a few stories like that which just make me smile.

I can't wait for her next album whenever that is, and will definitely be going to her next show. Even though I wasn't the biggest fan of her past two albums, I still love her shows due to her personality and her amazing voice. Anyways, videos that I took from her previous show I went to (whilst I love my current camera for low light photos, my old p&s' audio was infinitely better for videos).



I guess it would be appropriate to point out now that although I do take videos (occasionally) and photos I am definitely not one of those people who only does either one (a couple behind me where just doing that). I pretty much turn on my camera, point in the general direction and keep snapping absentmindedly whilst actually listening. I don't know how to explain it, but I don't really pay attention to what I am doing with my camera, if that makes any sense.

Ettalong to Pearl Beach

Catching the ferry from Palm Beach to the Central Coast was a day trip that I had placed on the back burner since 2013. I finally decided to do this day trip and I am very glad that I did.

As I do live in the northern part of Sydney, I simply caught the bus to Palm Beach Wharf, followed by the ferry to Ettalong. It was a beautiful day; Sydney is not always blue skies and sun, but I tend to only go out on those type of days.







The plan was to walk from Ettalong Beach to Patonga. I didn't quite make it to Patonga as I had underestimated the walk. Conversely, I had overestimated my abilities.






So I was walking on the "path" and then it just ended.


So then I decided to clamber across these rocks, until I realised halfway across that it was entirely idiotic, so I went back.


But I eventually found the path.

At a beachside cafe, I bought a packet of mixed lollies for $1 and it had lollies that I haven't had since I was a kid. This included: red frogs, milk bottles, sherbert lollipop, pythons and those dodgy, and probably toxic, banana lollies. It was very nostalgic but also sickening as I don't really eat lollies anymore.



I finally made it to the start of the track from Pearl Beach to Patonga however I stopped 30 minutes in as I realised I wouldn't have enough time to head to Patonga and back to Ettalong wharf. Maybe next time, but the beaches I did visit were absolutely gorgeous already. As I had 40 minutes to kill, I sat on a rock and just read on my Kindle.







I walked a total of around 15km and am dead tired. I always seem to have that problem though, walking a lot further than what I think it is.

Madrid, Spain

Spain was another one of my "must-see" countries for my Grad Trip and if you read this, you would already know my impression of Spain. Perhaps it is simply the cities I chose to visit but I didn't walk away with a positive impression. That being said, it also wasn't negative. Madrid was my first stop and it was quite difficult finding my way to the hotel due to the crowd. It was a little bit of a shock to experience it as it had been a while that I had encountered so many people in one spot.


Palacio Real de Madrid




The train station was very cool. It had a garden inside and a small pond with lots of turtles!



Oddly enough, Madrid reminded me a lot of the US, specifically Philadelphia. The coolest thing about Madrid was Parque de Retiro which had Palacio de Cristal. You may remember it from the very popular photo on the internet a few years back. See here.









Of course, a visit to Spain would not be complete without eating churros. San Gines opened in 1864 and it is constantly buzzing with people. It was quite confusing since the system wasn't explained and the eatery was packed. Basically, you lined up to order and pay from the counter and then would be provided with a receipt. Well, if you wanted takeaway you then proceeded to the other counter to collect the order. Otherwise you would sit down, give the receipt to the waiter who would return with your order. Very confusing since hardly any of the workers actually said anything (aside from how much you owed).


Yes that cup is full of melted chocolate! This was so incredibly sickening due to the oil. Very fresh but I felt horrible afterwards due to the grease. When in Spain.

Overall Thoughts
The food was super tasty! Dinner for the first night was at this amazing restaurant (the name escapes me) with lots of good food and a great atmosphere. That being said, the second day was not so good. Got tricked/ confused by the menu outside the restaurant and ate pretty expensive standard food. The thing I really liked was the free tapas upon being seated at a table in a restaurant. I am aware that Spain gets quite a bad reputation for petty theft, however it was quite disconcerting to see heavily armed police officers (with giant guns) and muzzled German Shepherds in Plaza Mayor. There were also quite a few police officers on horses. As mentioned previously, Madrid reminded me a lot of the US which was odd.

Would I re-visit?
An emphatic no. 

Sintra, Portugal

Sintra was also high on the list of places that I wanted to visit in Portugal. It is only 40 minutes away by train from Lisbon, making it the ideal day trip. Surprisingly, there are a lot of gum trees (research later told me that they were planted for pulpwood) which was unexpected and made me think of Australia. Except the trees were thriving in the conditions as they were quite tall.





First stop was the popular Quinta da Regaleira. It was quite nice walking around the palace and the gardens and, although I thoroughly enjoyed Lisbon, it was a lovely escape from the big smoke.




There are a lot of stray cats in Portugal.

One of the much talked about portions of Quinta da Regaleira was the grotto and more importantly the initiation well. Stone steps lined the wall of the well which led down to the very bottom and opened into underground tunnels and caves. It is said that it reflects the Divine Comedy by Dante and the nine circles of Hell (since there are nine platforms). In short, it was very very cool.






I was a little disappointed with the tunnels; I thought they would be more mysterious and cooler.



Next up was Moorish Castle. Well, technically I never reached the castle (or even saw it up close) due to certain issues. I reached 3/4 of the way from the bottom of the hill and it was a very easy - although steep - "hike".


Outer wall.



Overall Thoughts
Sintra was still quite nice, however I had high expectations and thought it would be a lot nicer than what it was. Nonetheless, it is definitely worth a trip from Lisbon. Lisbon is an incredible city and is one of my favourite places that I have visited thus far. The food, the culture and the people* make the city very enjoyable.

Would I re-visit?
There are too many places I would love to visit in the world. So no. But it is still definitely near the bottom of my "no" list, therefore may possibly be a yes.

* Every time I went to the supermarket, the cashier always refused (well initially at least) to break my "larger" notes which was infuriating. It was a decent sized supermarket so I knew that they were capable. Simply unwilling. For example, a shopping trip that totaled €6.something and I attempted to pay with €20 bill.

Lisbon

Portugal was one of my must-see countries on my trip, in particular Lisbon. It may also have something to do with seeing Carrie's (WishWishWish) frequent posts about the city, but something always drew me to Lisbon. I left Zürich at a ridiculous hour with the intention of arriving early and having a full day ahead. Shortly after we arrived at the hostel, the people at reception told us about the free walking tour (tips based) and off we went! The tour guide was so lovely! Very engaging and informative of course. We started off at a bar selling jinjingha and I tried some at 10.30am in the morning. Ha. I'm not a big fan of alcohol, but it tasted ridiculously sweet.

Ginjinha  is a portuguese liqueur made by infusing ginja berries, (sour cherry) in alcohol and adding sugar together with other ingredients. Ginjinha is served in a shot form with a piece of the fruit in the bottom of the cup.

Portuguese tart



Lisbon was amazing and so different to all the other cities I had visited in Europe. Sure, each city is different from the other, but after a while some do blend together. But Lisbon was radically different with the one carriage trams, super steep cobbled roads and flights of stairs one after the other. It was also 16°C during the day which was amazing.

I don't really like going on tips based tours, especially after reading about Sandeman's (see here). Partly because I don't know how much to pay, and I feel guilty if I don't leave something reasonable. At the conclusion of the tour, this American (from Virginia) was the first to ask how to pay, and then proceeded to pay the guide 1 Euro. One. Euro. Being a busybody, I saw that people all paid around 4-5 Euros. One. Euro. Still baffles me considering she was decked out in moderately expensive brands and seemed to quite enjoy the tour.






Sunset

The following day, we headed to the historic neighbourhood of Alfama. It was super hilly. The aim was to visit the flea market that was held every Saturday. I am always on the hunt for secondhand film cameras and I thought it might be the place to find some. There was one vendor who had a whole table of pretty awesome cameras, but I passed them up. They seemed to be the same price as on the bids on eBay which was disappointing.






Afterwards we headed to the other side of the river to see Christ the King. It took a while to get there since the wrong path was taken (a wrong path which meant a very steep road had to be taken). Does this look familiar?



It was inspired by the Christ the Redeemer statue in Rio de Janeiro and it was erected to express gratitude that the Portuguese were spared from WWII. 



Also the bridge is pretty much identical to the one in San Francisco due to colour and type. 


This sunset photo looks similar to the previous one, but it was insanely difficult to reach (I believe it was Miradouro de São Pedro de Alcântara). It required climbing up a hill that was almost at a gradient of 45°.