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Moving back to Seattle today
Today is my last day in London and I write this blog entry from Heathrow’s Terminal 5 in the BA lounge. I fly back to Seattle today (Lorie and Milo already moved back), but will forever remember the last 3 1/2 years fondly: the friends, adventures, experiences, theatre, public transportation, way of life, diversity, pubs, and proximity to so many other countries. I know I will visit London again, but I won’t be a resident. Our residency will now be in the South Lake Union neighborhood of Seattle, in the shadow of the Space Needle.
Milosthinking: testing social media
What is Milosthinking? You’ll have to click on the link to find out what it is and why I just made up a new word.
London Theatre: Priscilla
For my last theatre experience as a resident of London, Megan and I went to see Priscilla Queen of the Desert, the musical. For those of you who were at Lorie and my wedding almost 10 years ago, you may recall we walked down the isle together to “I will survive” by Gloria Gaynor. It is one of the big songs used in the play, and even gets repeated in bits a few times. That means I liked the music, and the play was fun – quite gay as you might guess from the 3 guys in drag pictured here, but it was fun.
Chinese New Year in London

My Ski Patrolling Day: 3 years ago

My brush with fame: Richelle Mead
Flying from Seattle to London today, I sat next to Richelle Mead who was coming to London for a book signing. OK, I had no idea who she was before or after she told me, but she explained that she writes vampire books for teens, which I know nothing about (vampires or teens). However, since she is a best selling author according to the New York Times and USA Today, I’d say her books are worth checking out. She tells me that her vampires aren’t scary, so if you are a teenager interested in some good fantasy books or you just like vampire books, then I suggest checking them out.
Weird: Brian watches the Superbowl
I am in Redmond/Seattle for a meeting with a bunch of people from around the world so Stephan from the Netherlands thought it would be a good cultural experience to go to a bar and watch the Superbowl game (apparently that’s American football). We had a small European mix there to watch it: Troels (Denmark), Christian and Henrik (Germany), Primo (Switzerland), Jani (Finland), Stephan (Netherlands), and me. I think that was everyone – sorry if I’m forgetting anyone. Thankfully Jani was up on the sport so he could explain what was happening to those of us who don’t follow it, even if he and the others thought it was funny that the American of the (me) group didn’t know as much as he did.