Monday, October 09, 2006

Home!

Yes I'm back home safe and sound after living in Canada and my travels around the USA. To be honest my feelings about being back are mixed. After contemplating this with Ian, and e-mailing Liz who is still in Vancouver, we decided that Vancouver was only the stage, and a very beautiful one at that. However, it was the people who make the play, and so before I start posting about the cities, stories and creepy old people that I shared hostels with on my travels, I'd like to say a quick hello to the people I have sadly left behind.


Those sweeties at Worksafe threw Daniela and myself a surprise leaving do. I was certainly suprised. I had three days left to work. I waer my t-shirt with pride. Nobody in London has a clue where it's from.


They gave us a wonderful photo album, full of photos of our adventures with work and signed by all the department. This was so wonderful. It is certainly my favourite souvenier from Canada. It's full of people I admire and respect saying nice things about me. Who wouldn't?

The other great thing bout worksafe is at every opportunity they tried to feed me. As you can see, being away from home for so long, I had all but wasted away, but those plucky heros t EDS kept me going. I had to. There were binders to be built!

For those of you not familiar with the Uber one, here his Laura looking lovely in the early evening sun at Bridges on Granville Island. This was my official leaving do! Although there are only photos of about 5 people, I can assure you there were at least 6, including Lisa and her husband and Christine, my manager. Natasha and Deanna, were never in doubt, but some of the fellow Bunacers turned up in suits. I would have expected no less.

Daniela and Simon doing that great party trick of whipping off your underwear with your clothes still on. Not really. Deanna, kindly bought Daniela, Simon, me and laura sone Canada underwear. And Yes Deanna it DOES glow in the dark.


Good luck in South Africa Daniela. Good luck in Langley Deanna.


Watch of updates about the trip. Next post will be Seattle, the land that air conditioning forgot.

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Goodbye!

Well, my time in Canada is up. I am writing this post very quickly ($1 for 12 mins) to say thank you and goodbye to all my friends back in Canada, at Worksafe and to the other Bunacers we left behind.

I'm in a hostel in Seattle at the moment and very nice it is too. I'm very excited about my rail trip across the States and this will be the reason for my lack of posts over the next few weeks.

The hardest goodbye of all was to my lovely girlfriend of 10 months Laura. I know I'm going to miss her badly because I already do. You have been there with me almost all my time in Canada and have been instrumental in making it probably the best year of my life.

Thank you xxx.

Sunday, August 27, 2006

Calgary. And just to think I've raced with "Eddie the Eagle" Edwards!

Down town Cowtown!
I have always had a bit of a fascination with Calgary, ever since I heard about the 'Calgary Stampede'. I have a bit of a fascination with cowboys, so 'Cowtown ' was definitely one on the list.

As a very generous birthday present, Laura had paid for the flights, leaving after work on Friday night and returning early before work on Tuesday morning (that was to be a long day). After work on Friday I had a few hours to kill and so, I with a few carefully selected work colleagues went for a drink or 4 in a local boozery, and after a good oiling, I met up with the lovely Laura who refused to talk to me because I had shaved my beard off. (Don't worry, it's back already).

We had an easy flight into Calgary and took a cab to the hotel.

Next morning I awoke to silent treatment from Laura as my beard had not recovered overnight. It was not until that evening that a thick enough shadow had developed that she recognised me as the man she wished to spend all eternity with. (isn't that right Laura?)

Anyhow I persevered, and Laura and I went to the Calgary skytower. Again we ascended 100's of feet just to look back at the ground again. The views were very good and it gave us a good perspective of where everything in the city was.

The one thing it didn't do was give us any idea of was, where any one was? Cowtown was deserted all weekend!

Some of this may be due to the major repair works that were being undertaken in the C-train, which meant that we had catch replacement bus services all weekend. Hey ho. Apart from that, we had no problems getting around all weekend.

On Saturday afternoon we went to a Calgary Stampeeders vs. Saskatchewan Roughriders game. I sort of understand the game. Calgary won! There was a streaker and a fight in the male toilets. More like English football than any other North American sport I have seen.

Look closely, and you can see the Streaker. Not even my zoom lens could have saved this one

After the game we went to this very cool pub for dinner. Laura watched this couple on a first date in the corner. She expertly described the psychology behind the moves and gestures. "Why then" I asked, "was our first date such a disaster?

Next morning we got up (Just) and headed to Calgary Zoo. Not only is it a zoo, but is also a prehistoric park and Gardens. Therefore, for our first hour we just saw models of dead animals. It was a relief when we realised that there were also live animals at the zoo.

I'm not usually a big fan of zoo's, but this one really impressed. I have a soft spot for bears after Living in Canada for so long. I also love the lion hat!

The Monday was, Heritage day in Alberta. (BC day in BC) and so we trotted off to Heritage park. Heritage Park is a wild west version of the Beamish museum in Northumberland. It's bigger too.

The Canadian Calvary were out in full dress to entertain us with a great show of horseman ship, in very hot weather.

A whole pioneer village had been rebuilt, with original buildings being taken down from all over Alberta and reassembled at the park. Each building had a Historian who could tell you all about all the stuff inside and about the history of the house in general. Laura actually gave a lesson to one of the staff by, describing how a turn of the century (1900, not 2000) ice ream maker worked. Laura's Mum still uses one!!! Thinks haven't really moved on all that much in the south!

The really cool bit, is it has a huge old steam train, carriages with three working train stations.

The train took us to the carnival area, where turn of the century rides, made me feel sick after my corn dog.

There was also an old paddle steamer that took ferry cruises, but we just didn't have time to do it all.

I flew back the next morning. I was up at 3.30 am. I made it until 4pm. Then I had to go home and sleep. I head a really great time. By the end of the trip, I couldn't get Laura to be quiet!

It's a funny old world!

Friday, August 25, 2006

Confession!

OK OK OK, some of you are being awfully sweet, but in fact (hard to believe I know) the picture below is not of my body. Glen, is the kind gentleman responsible for the photo. He's a friend of a friend at work. Tattoos are not my cup of tea, but I just thought I'd see how many of you fell for it.

Not many!

Why have a six pack when you can have a barrel???

Thursday, August 24, 2006

Mum Won't be Pleased

It's my last weekend in Vancouver and I'm a little sad about that. I have had such a great time here, that the petulant child in me really doesn't want to leave.

This trip is however for a year only, and I have new and exciting challenges to face at home. Even before I get there I have a month long rail trip coast to coast across the United States. It's only when you write it down and look at it that you realise just how fortunate I am. For that, I am grateful to my loving family, (who have always supported me in nearly all of my hair brained schemes) and to my friends (who occasional join me in them).

I wanted a permanent reminder of my time here, something that will stick with me long after the memories fade. I though this was spot on!! I hope you like it.


In other news, it's been a great day for the Bull sisters. Laura had an interview with he Education Institute and got instantly accepted. All while Lydia received 5 A*, 4 A's and 1 C in here G.C.S.E. results. Many congratulations to you both.

So I guess this means I am the black sheep of the family now. By the end of the trip, I'll be jobless, homeless, and skint! I know Mum can't wait to have me and my guitars back home!


I'll be back soon! Promise

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Why I'm glad I went to Seattle by Andrew Bull aged 25.


Laura reasoning with me that I should go to Seattle.

Me enjoying a beer at the Baseball

Laura after after the Mariners Team talk

Spot the ball competition

That market place in Seattle. What's it's name Simon?

Seattles origional poo pipe.

The Space Needle.

The worlds first ever Starbucks

The view from the top of the Space Needle.

A better view from the Space needle.

I have been on the road a lot recently. I was away for three weeks with Mum and My sister Laura, touring around British Columbia, Alberta and then Alaska on the cruise. So what better than the very next weekend to go on a weekend break to Seattle???

Rest and relaxation by the beach in Sunny Vancouver I hear you cry?? Well maybe, but after some gentle persuasion from Girlfriend Laura, I decided to get the bus after work on Friday and join her in Seattle for the weekend.

I got the bus after work and arrived in Seattle about 10.30. The bus dropped us off in a less desirable part of the city near the space needle. Laura met me there with considerable relief that I was now there with her. We got on a couple of buses, packed with baseball fans and headed out to our hotel. My head hit the pillow at 12am midnight.

Next morning we got up for breakfast and went to the front desk to get some change for the bus. The lady behind the desk, saw two impoverished adorable young things, and offered us free tickets to the Seattle Mariners v's Boston Red Sox game. Some guy couldn't go so he just left the tickets at reception. Off we toddled. Laura was able to call the game for me because it is a wee bit different to rounders you know. He has me sort of hooked on it actually.

Back to the hotel for dinner and a fine nights rest.

Back up next morning, and we're off to town to go on an underground tour of Seattle. Seattle is built on a flood plane. Surveyors at the time knew this but had a penchant for wading twice a day. It took only 30 years to realise that this wasn't good for a whole host of horrible reasons.

So, they decided to build the city one floor up. Early photos show pedestrians on the sidewalk 14 feet above the road below with carts and horses. The entrances to buildings were built on the second floor of buildings to accommodate the planned rise in the sidewalk.

This eventually happened, Manifestly an underground city emerged. Bars, vice dens thrived in this darkened environment. The tour itself was made by the guides who took us around. Their blend of History and humor illuminated what in reality was the basements and foundations of buildings.

After that we toured around the Market and saw the first ever Starbucks. Who would have thought that in less that 40 years, Starbucks would be more powerful that Britain.

Then we went up to the Space Needle. The views are very pretty, probably even surpassing the views from our own Harbor centre. I'll leave it for you to decide!

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

I've been around round round.....

Dear reader of character and taste,

I'm so sorry it's been a while following up with updates on the blog. The problem is that I have been so busy trying to make the most of my time left here in Canada, that I forgot to designate time to actually tell you about it. I have only spent 1 of the last 5 weekends in Vancouver. I only have 3 left!

So, now that I have a little time to let the dust settle, I will endeavor to let you know what has been going on.

Posts to follow are:

1. Seattle. Laura who was already in Washington State, invited me down so we could enjoy the city together. We had a huge slice of luck, which changed our plans for the weekend, and did some other touristy stuff as well. So stay tuned for that one.

2. Works Hawaiian BBQ: A work social that ended in heartbreak (I ended up singing and loosing to the Germans at Bocci)

3. Cowtown (Calgary): Just got back yesterday. Had a fun packed three days with Laura. We packed a lot in. There will be full nudity in this post (I'll explain all in time, It's OK mother), so pregnant women or people with heart conditions may want to consider their own sensibilities before viewing.

Unbelievably, I have heard nothing but praise for my playing and singing at the Works BBQ (I have kept the e-mails as proof....Doubters!), so I have been encouraged to get back catalogue cut to disc and distributed. Here exclusively for 'Nextquestion' fans, is a sneek preview of the artwork to the cover to my new album "Unplugged".

There are as yet, no plans for a DVD.

Love to all,

Andrew. xxx

Friday, August 04, 2006

Hugh Laurie - Mystery

Hugh Laurie is, a national treasure. I started my 'youtube' explorations from Peter Cook, who has long been a comedic hero of mine. From there I went to Stephen Fry, who I also adore. His autobiograph "Moab is my Washpot" was a very honest, open and charming read.

He, of course talks about his long term comedy partner in his book, usually using him to contrast his own failings. Music being one of them. He is a natural musician, who can play any instrument put in front of him, great comic and straight actor, accomplished novelist (I loved the Gun Seller, my ex thought it was silly, so I loved it more), and director.

I stumbeled upon this clip in Works library internet station. I was laughing so loud, I had to turn it off and leave.

Pure Genius,

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=__DrJI7mTHQ

I want to learn the Piano now. I think I will!

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Who's a clever thing then???

Just a very quick post to congratulate my Little Sister Laura, on her Graduation with Honours From Nottingham Trent University.

This is one of the hardest parts of being away from home. We're all bristling with pride and I would have loved more than anything to have been there to share in it.

I heard that it was a great day. Bit to warm for most, but everything went without a hitch. Laura did us proud.

Well Done Laura!

Laura flanked by Mum and Dad. Don't they scrub up well!

Friday, July 28, 2006

Big Ben!

People laugh and joke saying "ha-ha 25 is no age", "If I knew then what I know now" and other such fluff, while really turning to their companion and muttering "he can't be 25 he looks so much older!"

Well I make up for that with my 'enthusiastic amateur' attitude towards life that defies the care warn lines on my brow, slight graying of the hair, and keeps me feeling young on the inside.
It's true that when I look down I no longer see a six pack: it's been replaced with a barrel! And hangovers are brought on by sips too many, not pints. The only regression I'm having to the early days of my youth, is that I'm going to bed early again!

More irrefutable proof, if it was needed, that I have long since been cute, comes from the next generation.

Start cooing and ahhhhh-ing for this Nextquestion exclusive. Ladies and Gentlemen, I am proud to introduce Benjamin Milton Douglas Russell. He's 14 weeks old!

Son of Helen and Greg. So much part of our family history I can never remember if we're actually related or not.


Ben is modeling a T-shirt, we got him in Alaska, and a beautiful pair of big brown eyes.

Obviously being 5000 miles away I have yet to meet Ben himself, but my sister talks of nothing else. He's already more popular in my office than I am!!

I'll be back soon to pass on some of the knowledge I have accumulated. Someone else will have to do the whole women talk, I wouldn't mind sitting in on that actually. I would be delighted however, to teach young Ben the Glories of Rugby Union!

Monday, July 24, 2006

A load of Bulls!

It was a fine summers day as I left Kitsilano beach on June 25th to pick up my Mother and Sister from the airport. They did much better than Dad getting through immigration and customs. Laura attributes this to her sweet smile, but I think it has more to do with her terrifying temper.

It had been a long day for both of them, so we started of their Canadian odyssey wondering had it really been 9 months since we had last seen each other, and walking around English Bay. In the evening we went to the Boathouse restaurant which has stunning views over English bay, great food, only matched by a very well chosen wine menu.

Next day the girls had managed to defy the jetlag and get a solid nights sleep. First things first, I wont all the way back over to English bay to bring then into downtown. First port of call was the Harbor Centre. The Harbor Centre is a big tower which has a viewing deck at the top. You can see Mt Rainier and baker, in Washington state, all the way from up there.

Next it was a brief pit-stop in Gastown for a coffee, and Laura (Girlfriend not sister). She joined us and introduced herself to Mum and Laura. I already know her. She made a very good first impression. After that it was a bit shaky (Just kidding Laura Z)

After that, it was back to my swinging bachelor pad in Kits. Our good intentions to clean up and make our place look half respectable for Mum, somehow failed to materialise. Never mind.
The afternoon consisted of a walk down to Kits beach and then onto Granville Island, for some shopping and Dinner at Bridges with Ian.

To cut a long story short, next day we went to Grouse mountain. It was at this point that I decided to bring my camera along, so I can allow some of the pictures to do the talking for me. It was a blisteringly hot day with snow still all around us. The highlight had to be the two Grizzly bears Koola and Grinder, and the world famous Lumberjack show.

Next day we went off to Stanley park and the aquarium. This is always a fun place, although I did manage to fall asleep during the whale show (In my defence, It was the forth time I had seen it). That evening we had a BBQ at ours, but as we were heading off on our Rockies tour first thing the next morning, I was booked a room for the night in the Coast Plaza Hotel.

I like to think that the first hotel would set the standard for the rest of the holiday. The problem was, because I had got there so late, I didn't have a chance to take full advantage of the two person Jacuzzi in my room. However, the three person bed was very comfortable and a good night rest was had.

Next morning we awoke to go for breakfast on the 36th floor. Beautiful views over English Bay and plenty of sausages got us off to a great start. It was here that we first met up with our co travelers, whom we would be spending the next 11 days. A sprinkling of Americans, Canadians and Kiwi's were out numbered by a mass of Australians. Most of which were, delightful, funny and sound, and just a couple had my mind racing back to the first season of Kath and Kim. Alto we were introduced more formally, to our guide Claudio, and our driver Steve.

We started our journey up through a town called Hope (RIP Gene Pitney), and then to our first layover at Lac Le Jeune. Le Jeune in in the middle of nowhere. Populated by bears and sea creatures, Loonies and the occasional Hotelier. We were nor allowed TV's in our room because the power supply is very limited to the middle of nowhere. However, the best thing about this hotel, and any other hotel we stayed in, was the food. It was sublime. Dinner and breakfast alone gained me half a stone. And I don't care!

Next day we were off to Jasper, in our first national park. Jasper was a fun place and all geared up to celebrate Canada day. I was in dire need of a cheer up as England had just been knocked out of the World Cup, by some cheating Manchester United player. I will not even have by blog bear my name.

It was in Jasper that I did the Edith Cavelle glacier walk, which was fun and very informative.

Next we went on to Banff. We stayed here for two nights as well. Banff was a really nice town. I remember that a lot of Bunacers went there for the ski season. I bumped into one while I was shopping. I had completely forgotten her name, and being to polite to ask what it was, I never found out. Mind you I don't think she remembered what mine was either.

It was from Banff that we took the Glacier tour. We took what looked like a moon bus up to the top of the glacier and were allowed to go out and have a look around. The view was something quite spectacular. After another talk about glaciers, I am quite an expert now.

It all starts getting blurry at this point, but I think the next stop was Kamloops. It rained. The End!

We hit the road once again to go to Whistler. We arrived at 6 pm and had to leave early the next morning. We did a quick rush around the shops and had a good meal but there wasn't time to explore in great detail sadly.

After our overnight stop in Whistler, we darted off to Victoria. I really liked Victoria. I had been in the winter with Dad, but in the summer it comes alive. This was also our opportunity to go whale watching. We went out in a fairly decent sized boat and powered for about 1hour 30mins until we got to the whale area where the families lived. It was a beautiful day, without a cloud in the sky. We saw plenty of whales and a much rarer sea otter, swimming on it's back, playing in the sun. They were very near extinction at one point.

We did quite a bit of shopping in Victoria, we also enjoyed the night air and beautiful Empress Hotel, and Parliament buildings that overlook the bay.

Back to Vancouver where I spent another night in a hotel after returning to the Boathouse with Ian and Laura for dinner. Up again we were, nice and early for the start of our Alaskan Cruise on the Norwegian Wind.

We boarded the impressive ship at about 1pm. We had a quick mooch about the deck, pools casino, shops and theatre as we waited for our baggage. I was a little uneasy about how I would feel about being confined to a ship for a whole week. After 24 hours of luxury, food and alcohol, I wondered how I had ever led a normal life before this point. It was heaven.

So what did I do to pass the time. Well what any well balanced family would do on such an occasion. We HIT THE SLOTS BABY! Yes we gambled on the 5 cent slots. We started of with $3 each and ended off with about $60. We re-invested all that in the ships bingo tournament and lost the lot. Never mind!

I also spent a lot of time perfecting my golf swing in the on board driving range. The boat was a dream. We swam in the pool, ate at all the different restaurants, read, slept, gambled, ate more etc.

It was my Birthday for the formal night, so the three Bull, got dressed up in their fancy attire and hit the one restaurant that had a cover charge. We ordered a bottle of champagne, courtesy of my little sister and enjoyed a splendid meal and generally enjoyed the evening in each others company.

We had three ports of call in Alaska. They were Ketchikan, Juneau and Skagway. All three towns were pretty similar. They looked Alaskan, had wooden sidewalks, lots of bars, and was only open for half of the year. They had far to many jewelry shops for pure authenticity, but hey ho. We tended to get off the boat and then mooch around as my Sister would systematically tear through the shops which had been stupid enough to give her a money off voucher or offer her free stuff. As a student fresh out of Uni, she still has that mean fighting penny pinching quality, that is lost on the more refined or lazy people like me.

Skagway was a bit different. I decided to go on a little excursion at Skagway. I was driven back into Canada through the Yukon and spent the day canoeing and horseback riding. This was great fun, especially the horse riding, as it gave me a real pioneer spirit feeling, riding through the mountains as if it was Montana. It was superb. The only thing that would have made it better is if they'd have let me wear my cowboy hat, instead of a tired old cycling helmet.
The last three days were spent on the boat traveling back down from the glacier fields, down the back passage and back to Vancouver. The scenery was breath taking, with the ice bergs and the whales making periodic guest appearances.

Thank you to mum and Laura for having me along, it was great seeing you, and a posthumous thank you to Aunty Pat, who helped fund this escapade. We did you proud!