December 2008

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Prague day 3.

Today I remembered to wear extra layers, 4 up top, 2 for the legs. I was still cold though. I think today was colder. I saw ice puddles. I also somehow managed to forget my gloves, so I walked around with my hands jammed into my coat pockets.

Started the day at the National Museum. saw fake animals. It was pretty underwhelming. Very traditional kind of museum, smelly and bland. Lots of rocks.

In contrast my next stop was the cubist museum. It was amazing. I like cubism. it gives the sense that everything can be deconstructed into base elements. Yet more then it’s parts bla bla. There was 3 floors of it. Small floors admittedly, but all great. I especially liked the cubist furniture.

Went and briefly stopped at the decorative arts museum. Thought about buying stuff from the store as gifts, but it was too expensive. Had coffee in the cafe, the guy there was cute.

Thought about map/reduce code. I realised I was thinking about it while half asleep last night.

Wandered over the river and when to the Kampa museum, modern stuff. Pretty cool. Nice park outside.

Next I went walking in the big park up the hill. Sat on a bench overlooking Prague for half an hour. Thought about Kakfa. What a myth he his. How impossible it is to imagine him living today. People are such a product of their time, whether or not their work transcends it or not.

There was a lot of people walking dogs in the park. Beagles everywhere. Labradors also popular. There was one beagle I kept seeing around after I’d walked back down. There was guy there throwing a stick down the hill, the dog would leap down the hill, then labour back up with his stick. I thought it was going to trip and roll all the way down.

Dropped into the Kafka museum’s cafe again. Had another really good double macchiato. Although it had a bit too much of the milk. It was sort of in between a small strong capaccino and a double macchiato. The cute girl wasn’t there this time which must be why.

Found some great Thai noodles. Beer. Cake. Elvis music. It wasn’t at all tacky from the Elvis though. I liked it.

Went to the Kino hoping to see Tokio!, but it only had czech subtitles. Which makes sense. I guess only the czech movies have english subtitles. English speakers have it so easy. There are tourists here from all over the world. The fallback language is always english. I’ve have french people asking me in english for directions. I watched Tokyo, in Japanese with Czech subtitles anyway. It was great. Occasionally confusing, but I got the gist of things. It was three separate shorts.

The first one was the best. I think it was about a girl that moved to Tokyo. Things didn’t go that great. Especially had trouble finding a flat. I liked the ending most, her boyfriend started doing ok in his work, but she was left behind sort of. No purpose. She started slowly turning into a wooden chair. Starting with the ribs. Eventually she could still be human briefly, but for the most part became a chair. Got herself taken home by a musician who ended up using her around his flat. She roamed around the flat doing stuff when he wasn’t in. He’d come home and find the chair sitting in the bath and such. She played around with his banjo. The end was him and 2 friend playing some great music together, with him sitting on the chair playing the banjo.

Back to the hostel, a few beers. I figured out how to make ssh work properly. Apparently some routers die with certain kinds of packets, or something. Anyway, if ssh stalls on you after it looks like it logged in properly, especially if you’re using public wifi, or at a hotel/hostel or something, try using:

ssh -o “ProxyCommand nc %h %p” <hostname>

To force a different kind of connection.

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Prague day 2.

Lazily woke up. Had breakfast and nerded out on the wifi for an hour.

Settled on starting at the castle. As soon as I stepped out the door I realised I should have worn tights underneath my jeans. It’s really cold here. You need gloves and a beanie all day. I walked along the tram route trying to find a place that sells transport tickets. Everything was eerily closed. Either they are still hungover from christmas or they’re just closed for holidays. Finally found a train station with staff (so they can take notes), the friendly guy at the counter advised me 3 single day passes are cheaper than a three day pass for some reason. Jumped on the next tram to the castle. I was reminded how much I like trams. At least when it isn’t peak hour and I’m trying to get to work or something.

Got to the castle. It was beautiful. Huge cathedral thing. I took some photos of tourists taking photos. I’ll develop them when I get home. I didn’t look at too much stuff since I’d probably spend the day there if I bought an all access pass. Just wandered around. I did go into the toy museum and Lobkovicz Palace though.

The toy museum was great. Lot of youthful reminders. I was most attracted the the steam trains. Not that I had any, but I’d always wanted some. Real steam trains! They didn’t go or anything, just in display cases, but cool nonetheless. There was also some meccano like stuff. I wished the whole floor was maccano instead of one tiny cabinet. I started thinking.. Steam trains and mecanno? I was a geek early on. There was also a whole floor of barbie dolls. Very disturbing. There was celebrity themed dolls amongst them, Mc Hammer and Michael Jackson were the highlights.

Lobkovicz Palace displays the private collection of the Lobkovicz family. A very wealthy noble family that was in exiled in America during communism. At least they said they were in exhile and he had an American accent. The audio tour was really great, presented by one of the Lobkovicz’s. I think I actually passed the same guy in the foyer, he was talking with someone as if he was the owner of it all, and he sounded the same. It was a really good museum basically. Lots of fancy things. For example.. Lots of family portraits. They had a few original scores by Beethoven and Mozart, some commissioned by and dedicated to the family. Weird. I liked how there was some things scribbled out. They were all very thick and heavy looking. There was also an impressive armory room, which apparently only represents a small part of their collection. The rest is in castle north of Prague. It was slightly disturbing to be talked at by someone who was proud of all his “estates” though… A very different world.

After that I went walking, trying to find a toy shop in my guide book. I found take-away cinnemon crepes on the way, they were amazing. Many tourists were in the way of where I wanted to walk… The toy store had the same meccano like stuff and some tradition Czech toys. It was smaller then I’d hoped, but nice. My feet complained from all the walking (and still are). I didn’t buy anything.

Caught the tram to the Kafka museum. It was actually really good. I expected it to be a bit of a cash in (I walked past Kafka Cafe today). It had interesting art inspired by Kafka. Mostly though it’s purpose was to take you through Kafka’s life and stories relatively chronologically and remind you. They had some cool stuff, like extracts from letters amoungst a wall of filing cabinets labeled with Kafka’s characters and pseudonyms. It was an interesting contrast to the Lobkovicz museum, during Kafka’s time they would have been one of the families everyone in Prague was living in the shadow of.

The was a great room which was full of examples of the paper work Kafka did at his job as a lawer with the insurance/legal bureaucracy. On the lower level there is a series of sections related to each of his novels. There was a really cool room for The Castle with mirrors on each side narrowing towards a full walled projection of a movie inspired by it. Carefully chosen excepts came up every now and then. I went and stood in the projection and watched my reflections in the walls. No matter which one I watched I could always see a mirror image watching me watch myself. It was great.

Just outside the museum there’s a sculpture of two men pissing in a pool. The hips move left and right, and the penis’ move up and down. I liked it. I passed some giggling British tourists on the way out.

I stopped at the Museum cafe and had a coffee. There was a very cute girl working there. She custom made me a machiatto. She asked me if I meant a milk and a bit of coffee or a coffee with a bit of milk. I guess a lot of americans can confuse the issue. She made me a double expresso with a tiny bit of steamed milk. It was wonderful. The best coffee I’ve had in Prague so far. It was even better because she has a wonderful smile. There was free wifi too, but it was so slow I couldn’t load anything. I might have been on the neighbours wifi though.

Crossed the river and walked through the main square, there’s a giant christmas tree that looks like it was dripping lights. It’s surrounded by lots and lots of little stands selling food and bracelets. People packed in amongst it all.

Wandered some more. Bought some tickets for a classical chamber concert at the Rudolfinum. It was pretty great. They played lots of famous stuff.  Every church seemed to have billboards for concerts at 6pm. There are more tomorrow. I like how in Prague they can just round up some tourists to fill things out at classical music performances. I guess it’s regarded as a thing to do in Prague.. get cultured. It wasn’t all tourists of course, a few locals.

Some girls here have a thing for tights with warm looking boots. I like it.

I wanted to visit the cubist museum, but it was closed when I got there. The cubist cafe was open though so I went there to get cake. Also know as Grand Cafe Orient. I ended up getting an Irish whiskey, goats cheese salad, bread with olive oil and balsamic vinegar, a beer (Corona), soup of the day and cheesecake. I spent way more then I’d meant to, but it was great.

Timezones confused me so I missed the last indie movie at the Kino. I’ll try again tomorrow. Hopefully they have English subtitles, I read somewhere they do that.

Caught the tram back to the hostel, showered, passed a cute girl near the elevator. We smiled. Came down for beers just in time to witness a goal… Discovered West Ham was winning on sky sports. Yay. They won 1-4. It must be a sign somehow.

Btw, I’ve discovered some weird problem with ssh, I can’t login to any ssh service from my laptop, it just stalls when it’s about to setup the interactive environment. This means I can’t login into work and run my map/reduce bootstrapping jobs. I guess this is good because it means I can’t be working while I’m holidays, but it would be handy to run these long jobs when I’m not in a hurry for them to finish. Bleh. I’m going to have to research how to fix this ssh problem. It’ll be a pain when I’m visiting Australia. I wont be able to work from cafes!

Oh, I bought The Castle. I haven’t read it before so it seemed appropriate.

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Prague day 1.

After 4 hours sleep (xmas eve drinking), I rushed around in the morning packing. Taxi came, I got to the airport by 11.30. I’m still in shock London has no public transport of christmas day.

I spent the next couple of hours sitting around in the Airport. Passed the time by surfing the net on open wifi. I think it was an oversight to have an open BT hub, right next to all these pay services. I wanted to run around telling people with laptops “Don’t pay for it!!”

The trip from London to Zürich was interesting, next to me was an Australian from Melbourne (who lives in London) visiting Prague on a whim. Uncanny. I don’t wish I could get away from Australian travelers anymore. It’s unavoidable, we’re everywhere. Next to her was a Swiss guy who was drunk and very chatty. He was coming home from his mum’s funeral, but was surprisingly upbeat. Luckily the other Australian acted as a buffer and did most of the talking. I whittled away the time reading the Watchmen. It’s very good. The plane came in kinda rough, rocking side to side, up and down. Bang, we’re down. Yay alive. I think it was windy.

Sat around in Zürich for half an hour wondering if my luggage would be transfered or there was something I was supposed to do. The was a bus from the gate to the plane. Braving the cold I was happy to find out my new coat is pretty awesome.

The plane trip to Prague was very short. They had just enough time to give us sandwiches and chocolate. I was the first off the plane, then the first to stand around the baggage collection looking bored. Got a text message welcoming me to Czech Republic. I felt warm and fuzzy. Met a guy from the hostel out the front and he drove me there. I sneakily took some money out from a cash machine while he wasn’t looking. We talked about Prague on the way. He pointed at roads in the dark and explained how to get to the castle and back without getting lost.

Checked in, chose a cosy bunk, drank a beer. Wandered outside in the cold for a few hours. Walked to the main town square and marveled at the late night burger stands with assorted sausages hanging down like a continental butcher. Had a pancake custard berries thing, and 2 really bad coffees at a ‘cafe’. The desert was great, but the latte was terrible. The cappuccino was way worse though. Ah well. It might take some research to find good coffee, I guess it always does.

Wandered back and drank some beer while soaking up free wifi and making plans for tommorrow.
I think I’ll go to the castle first. I definitely want to check out the cubism museum and cafe.

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Going on a trip.

I’m so excited :)

I just booked tickets to Prague for 4 nights. 25th to the 29th of December. Staying at a funky hostel. I also booked a ticket to see Swan Lake while I’m there.

I want be there for new years eve unfortunately, it was booked out. Maybe I can find a gig on here?

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Trivial information day

I bought some jeans the other day for £1. They were pretty bad.. Yesterday I bought some jeans for £12 (they were on super sale). It’s great to have comfortable jeans that fit properly again.

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