Beds and Breakfasts
Hey Hey! This is Mark, and I'm finally getting in the swing of posting, too. Thanks for all of the comments posted on the blog! We love checking into the blog and reading them! Please feel free to communicate with us this way. We always check and read them. Some of the posts are going to be pretty out of order, because we see alot of things between internet opportunities, but hopefully you can suss out the order in which we are doing things. I wanted first to post some stuff from the first two weeks of our trip, which included London, Brighton, visiting Sally and Russell, and Amsterdam.
We have been staying in B & B's mostly, or small hotels that are run like B & B's. We have tried to get en suite rooms (which means 'with an attached bathroom' I've only recently learned) where we can afford it. Mostly these places are in really homey and fun old buildings.

Nevermind the decor, this was a pretty nice place! After London we stayed with Sally and Russell in Brighton,

As for the B & B's, we stayed in a rather raucous, bustling little hotel our first night in Amsterdam, called "My Home." It was nice and cheap, but they could only put us up for a night, which is just as well, as the walls were so thin that whenever anyone opened a door anywhere on our floor, I though they had come into our room. Needless to say, I was leaping out of bed and pulling out my switchblade about every 15 minutes all night long. Just kidding. I don't even own a switchblade. Don't need one.




(Did I mention that the weather was beautiful in Amsterdam? Look at that blue sky! For those of you who have been to that fair city, you know that such meteorological luck is quite remarkable.) Sadly, no pictures of the inside of Hotel Manofa are known to exist.
But, this brings me to one of my favourite things about our trip, which is the "breakfast" half of "bed and breakfast." In the UK, breakfast always refers to what is called an "English Breakfast." This consists invariably of the following menu options: orange juice, tea or coffee, cereal (corn flakes, wheatabix, or muesli), toast (white or brown), eggs, 2 'rashers' of bacon, sausage, and baked beans. Some places also offer: fried tomatoes (we say to-MAY-toes; they say to-MAH-toes), mushrooms (infrequently), fried bread (exactly what is sounds like) and black pudding (whose name hides its dark constiuent: it is made with blood). WARNING: The following pictures depict breakfast in a graphic manner and may not be suitable for all viewers (especially our vegetarian friends).

We were holding up rather well with our invariable morning diet (while in Amsterdam we were able to opt for the "Continental Breakfast," which is more like a light lunch) but we reached a low point at the Red Lion Inn in Avebury, where, feeling perhaps a bit too adventurous, I ordered the Black Pudding (I'm still not sure what I was thinking). I can only assume that if one has grown up eating it, it isn't too bad. For us it was a complete disaster: I have been dining more or less alone at breakfast since that fateful morning...Asenath has been completely demoralized. She longs for fresh vegetables. Toast, however, has remained a popular option:


(I think this is what Asenath might look like as a mom.)
It's kind of silly to post about breakfast considering all the other stuff we've been doing and seeing, but I couldn't resist. Now that its out of the way, I'll be able to get on to more picturesque topics. But, here are a few more culinary moments from our travels.






Much love to everyone!
Mark