Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Leninade




I got to spend a whole week in beautiful San Diego. The excuse was that my friends Brittany and Michael were tying the knot (and man did they look good doing it!). I'll have more on that later,
but first, Jenny and I stumbled into a cute little candy shop on Coronado Island and I found this amazing soda pop! Leninade. Please look closely at the hysterical pictures and slogans all over it.


Yes, it really says that.


Cool and refreshing! Super bubbly with a strawberry lemonade-ish flavor. I agree, it's totally worth standing in line for ;) (although beware, when I went to buy it, after the teller opened the bottle up for me, I was then told that to use a credit/debit card I had to spend more than $5, this was true in other stores here too, so I ended up purchasing a chocolate pecan turtle, delicious but I didn't need the extra calories!)

Some comments on the bottle you may not be able to read:
Drink Comrade! Drink! It's this or the Gulag!
Our 5-year plan: Drink a bottle a day for five years and become a hero of Socialist flavor
A Party in every bottle!
Misha, chill down this bottle & chill out!


Wednesday, March 16, 2011

To Skeddadle




So, I never really did the 'intro' post, you know the "Hello blog world this is who I am and this is why I'm blogging, and this is what I'm going to be blogging about," so I figured perhaps I should do that now.

As I told my cousin Kinsey last night, I was hoping my blog would inspire me, because I could really use some inspiration right now, but I soon realized that you have to feed inspiration into your blog. Which is probably what I really need, to learn how to seek inspiration everyday and let it thus inspire. The title and overall 'theme' I guess you would say stems from a deep desire of mine to go everywhere, see everything, and never miss out on what could be an amazing experience, a great memory, a laughable story. I often feel a tug in my gut to Skeddadle, to get out of my apartment, to get out of Provo, to get out of Utah, to get out of the country. To see things, touch things, smell things, taste things, hear things, experience things. To LIVE!

Because this is so often not a possibility (I haven't left Utah in a record breaking year), this blog will serve as way to release this pent up desire to R-U-N O-F-T, give me hope of things that I will one day hopefully be able to do, while also documenting all the great things that I do and have gotten to experience. A little bit if daily inspiration to remember just how beautiful and wonderful our lives are. Let's see if I can do it.

Image from Here.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

The Troll Hunter


I finally was able to participate in the Sundance Film Festival and after scanning through our slim options (I now know to order tickets way in advance of you want a good selection) we decided on seeing The Troll Hunter. I'm dead serious. I expected to be midly entertained by this Norweigan mockumentary, probably feel like "I can't believe I paid $16 to see this, but at least I finally went to Sundance" and call it an experience.

I was pleasantly surprised to find it incredibly witty and clever, with several interesting action scenes, realistic looking trolls and lots of weird humor. I loved The Troll Hunter. Sometimes I think it's better to have low expectations, you're more likely to be impressed. This was definitely one of those cases. It's in Norweigan with English subtitles, which adds to its interesting factor. I'm definitely glad I went.

Friday, January 21, 2011

Princess and the Pea





How would you like to stay at the Chalet Lumiere in Chamonix, UK. I think I'd be okay with it. Or maybe this is more your style?


This little delight happens to be in Mykonos, Greece.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith (No, not the movie, but if Brad Pitt was coming out of that pool, I wouldn't complain) offers access to "Boutique and Luxury Hotels." Our Princess definitely wouldn't have to worry about any peas interrupting her sleep here. You can search by Home, Destination, or Special Offers. And they have excellent sub-categories like, Child-Friendly, Pet-Friendly, Beach in Reach or Best for Couples, etc. Even if it's nowhere near feasible to stay at one of these places it's a delight to look through and imagine how amazing you would look sun tanning in this chair or strolling through these grounds. They say dream BIG right?

Monday, January 10, 2011

Passport Glam


One day I hope that my relationship with my passport is close enough that I will feel like it is appropriate to bestow it one of these beautiful covers.
Posh Accessories also has a ton of dang cute covers to spice up your passport with like this one. I love all the details this one has.



You can also find this one there or at Wild and Wolf which has a whole line that incorporates this vintage map design, ranging from luggage tags to gift wrap. I think maps are beautiful, and deserve their own post later.

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Sold


Libraries are like casino buffets. They have every option you could possibly want, and you can take as much as you want. You can keep going back again and again. If you don't like what you have, you don't have to finish it. You can move easily to the next dish... or book.

I finally got a library card here, and I can't believe it's taken me so long to. If I can't get on a plane, train, or automobile out of here, sending my mind on a trip is the next best thing. I randomly picked up this book and read the back:

"In the village school we were taught to add, subtract, multiply, and divide.

The teacher gave us difficult problems, asking us to figure out how many baskets of rice a family would have to sell to buy a new water buffalo. Or how many lengths of fabric a mother would need to make a vest and pants for her husband and still have enough for a dress for her baby.

Here I do a different set of calculations.

If I bring a half dozen men to my room each night, and each man pays Mumtaz 30 rupees, I am 180 rupees closer each day to going back home. If I work for a hundred days more, I will surely soon have nearly enough to pay back the 20,000 rupees I owe to Mumtaz.

Then Shahanna teaches me city subtraction.

Half of what the men pay goes to Mumtaz, she says.
Then you must take away 80 rupees for what Mumtaz charges for you daily rice and dal. Another 100 a week for renting you a bed and pillow. And 500 for the shot of the dirty-hands doctor gives us once a month so that we won't become pregnant.

She also warns me: Mumtaz will bury you alive if she sees your little book of figures.

I do the calculations.

And realize I am already buried alive."

The book tells the story of a young Nepali girl who is sold into prostitution by her step-father. She is taken all the way to India, the whole time believing that she is going to work as a maid and will be sending the money back to support her family. What a horrific surprise. The writing is absolutely lovely while telling such a horrifying story. Saying it was 'easy' to read sounds wrong, because it's not easy to read about such things, but it her style was so captivating I moved through the book with ease. I was surprised when I set the book down having finished after just two days.

Recently I learned about Somaly Mam Foundation. An organization that rescues, educates, and reintegrates women and girls who have been victims of human trafficking. Started by a survivor of such treatment, this organization stands as a voice against such organized brutality.

In my opinion, to get rid of human trafficking you have to follow the laws of economics. If there is a demand, there will be someone who will find a way to supply it. Thus, we must get rid of the demand. How do we do this? Teaching moral values from the get-go. To me it seems the best way to do this is through the family. Teach them the value of a Woman.

Thursday, December 23, 2010

A Christmas Wish

I don't know how to not wish I wasn't here for Christmas. Having asked a number of people where the favorite place they've traveled is, and often hearing Switzerland as their choice, it is now at the top of my list of places I want to go. This list is quite extensive. In reality, there is not a single place I wouldn't want to go, although there is a bottom of the list: Antartica. Mostly because so many of the things that I love about traveling: people, food, architecture, art, history, fashion, is seriously lacking there. Oh, and it's completely frozen. I'm sure that horizon line would be amazing though.

But Switzerland would be amazing. Apparently there are delightful Christmas Markets all over this country. The picture above is of Luzern. Someday I'll make it to one of these markets and maybe buy some Christmas decor similar to these:



From the home of Maedchenstyle in Berlin. Many came from this delightful site. The pixies are adorable. Merry Christmas.