Thursday, July 30, 2009

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Journey to London - Day Three - Sunday, namely: Part Two Mikeletto

The picture story is in the works, although I fear that will not be ready until the second half of August.: D

Here we go, Sunday is the day of the convention, the real reason that led me to this trip. The first, in truth, because London is London, Claudia is my best friend and Silvana is a golden girl.
arrive at Earls Court and the excitement and fear (of being disappointed by Mikeletto, there is this risk, we know) is doing a strange effect on us (me and Cla, I mean). Apparently we are peaceful but we can not relax. Enough, however, the queue entry, is intended for those who have already paid the ticket, to get us all at least signed. There are many people in costume, and you immediately notice that the organization is excellent; Security would have a little something to teach those of STICCON in terms of kindness and professionalism: clean, everyone. The group of Star Wars is great, they are ready to play with everyone, adults and children can identify with their characters, depending on the situation (in other words, the guards on duty to scare adults, but I have not seen a baby cry of fear, and there were many and of all ages ... this is called sensitivity to who's in front). The group's safety, then, is to be commended. I have not seen a show that, at the Toto said, complacency of those who necessarily have to feel superior because it is part of the safety and you're a mere spectator You must be a merdaccia. Are controversial? Perhaps, but years ago I have seen things you people ...
Back at the convention.
I'm fascinated by the costumes of Visitors, Diana is a wonderful, complete with a mouse (hopefully fake?) Attached to a belt. The theatricality of these people we slide the tail and, without noticing it, we're inside.
Wow!
The environment is vast, but a kind of indoor stadium from high ceilings, designed not to give any sense of claustrophobia, wide corridors and spacious, functional, even for people with disabilities, the side bars and restaurants (and the bathroom!) , stores and shops in the center and bottom of a long line with the banquets of the actors. There
an R2-D2 who struts into the environment, remote controlled by a very nice guy that will delight everyone with its beep recognizable to those who have seen Star Wars at least once. There is a giant panda that makes its way by embracing children and adults, and I wonder how he can not die of heat inside that costume. And then various Doctor Who, Star Wars characters galore. There's even a Vorlon! And yet Alien, Predator, Soldiers of SGC (Stargate), Daleks and much more. It really breathes an air of festivity.
And then there's them, the actors.
Sylvy, now, you do autographs for his friends from the stars of Star Wars. What can I say, Darth Vader looks like a real gentleman ... Chewbacca is more beautiful costumes Chewbacca, AEHM ... My intent was
Mikeletto and maybe an autograph for Mauri Trejo. I did not take long to realize that I would not have to queue at all disappointed for Michael Shanks and Bruce Boxleitner. I discovered that even Sylvy is a fan of Bruce, and she has never seen Babylon 5!
So now, as Mikeletto not yet arrived, we put ourselves in line for Shanks. There is a sign that warns against taking pictures posing with the actor, but nobody forbids you to photograph. Shanks is kind, the guy that is before us is not the true fan is there for his wife who was unable to come. Shanks does not think twice, asking him to call on the phone and liabilities, and moves few minutes with her. Was not obligated to do so, the guy had paid fifteen pounds for his autograph. Yet it is these small details that we see the humanity and nobility of certain actors.
Sylvy is ahead, because she speaks English very well, no need to formulate sentences hours before in the brain, translating as best and take another half hour to figure out what he will say and what to say. For her it is natural, and Cla I envy you very much!
Shanks smiles, autographs, chatting with us (we are from Italy!).
Uhm, as the first impact was satisfactory.
Mikeletto has longer tail, though. So we take note of our reservation and waited patiently.
Mikeletto is slow, we are still far from our fifty numbers ... you say, We (Sylvy words) by Bruce go? And I thought I had longer tails, but there is none. Maybe they are all gone from him yesterday, or maybe it's too early, in fact, there is still a lot of people.
Select the image and approach. The boy who is with Bruce is really nice and puts us at ease immediately. Bruce is also nice, and the first guesses my name (it's the only one who gives without anglicized in Cynthia Cynthia), takes pictures without any problems and he is pleasantly surprised by the we come from. I feel oddly at ease, so different from how it appears on the screen ... and much thinner than when she played Sheridan in Babylon 5.





Again, this is done (the first occasion, remember to burst Mark Bruce's autograph waving under your nose).

And now, Mikeletto to us!
Claudia shakes, I see it, but Sylvy is a myth and makes us go in an instant all fear.
Sylvy: We come from Italy.
Mikeletto: Oh, Italy. Where?
Sylvy: Close Switzerland. But she (points to CLA) and Genoa.
Mikeletto: Oh, I remember Genoa. There have been with my wife. I met the woman lowest in the world! (And begins to remember, gesticulating like an obsession) and I remember that her son was gay (and mimics the movements).
We are amused. But what talk! And I and Cla are there, hanging on his lips!
Sylvy: we have a gift for you!
Mikeletto: Oh.
Sylvy: Amaretto are a specialty.
Mikeletto, shifting his gaze to the left where you sly-Danny-Trejo: Danny, we got lunch!
We burst out laughing, Cla photographs it, and then he begins to write autographs, takes pictures and words and still laugh ... Sylvy not sure that the photo-Cla Mikeletto is coming well, so proposes to make another, and he agrees ... Sylvy then says it is not very good with the machine and he comes out with a seraphic, so why is she holding the camera?
break out into laughter again, I'm sorry for those who were behind us, but I'm waiting for a life time ... let us spend some time 'with him!
We wish you a safe trip back, we shook hands, it only adds to what I do not remember, and we warmly greet you.
is done! We knew
Mikeletto!!

Now anything can happen, even plunge the world, that I and Cla does not matter. In truth Sylvy also became fascinated by him, but she has not seen all his films, what we can say that he did. No, it is not true: Claudia has seen them all all all, I miss a couple ... and the only reason she takes precedence over him.
A pause to put something under your teeth, a coffee and then off to scream to the world that we know Mikeletto!

You can come and go without problems, thanks to the famous stamp on the back of his hand, which for some may remain indelible for days!
Inside is a small area to relax, just sit on the floor, where they placed the carpet. We take the opportunity a bit 'but today we decided to ignore the cries of our feet: Mikeletto takes precedence!
The hours pass happy, but has not even finished! There is a photo session at noon and a half, with Mikeletto! And the two and a half there will be a meeting with him and Furlong, free, and we reserve!
During the photo session we are recognized by Mikeletto, well ', after not even two hours have passed since we met him, but it is pleasure, it is useless to deny it.
I will have made the convention face in the photo? Bo '! Dura
all few seconds, but the photographer is in the first leg and to send you away and on another, check that the photo is coming well, at least technically. When
Mikeletto and Furlong is a chat show for free (and stress free) with the public, our hero explains that there are not so much to talk about but how to answer our questions.
whole world over, from this point of view ... There are Hostans-like here!
responses are both funny and cute and Mikeletto Hostans duty to make certain faces! It changes the subject to avoid having to answer stupid questions. Question
dell'Hostans duty: how was kiss Sharon Stone?
What kind of question is this? How can that have been? He is an actor, she an actress and the script was written that you had to kiss. Point. The facciazza Mikeletto worth of more than one answer.
speak for half an hour but then the stage will need to sell it to Twilight fans, well, that we are in that stuff ... de gustibus.


what?


mizzega and me I know! (This sentence does not perform well in English)


smile

At this point we met but we have to wait until four and a half to find our photos printed with Mikeletto. I went to Trejo
me to do an autograph for Mauri. It does so scared as I thought (Mikeletto there will be on cigarette break), he is kind as much as the guy next to him looking at the name, though a foreigner, makes a face ... is for my husband, I smile. Ah, well, he says, smiling in turn.
We rest again at the bar. I need caffeine to take back a moment from the strain of this wonderful day.
Sylvy took the opportunity to return to Mikeletto ... you forgot that they should have an autograph for her friend Lorena. And Cla I think (damn, never make the timid, never, never!) That may not be the case that we go home, maybe break the bales, but ... Sylvy told him that we came here for him (and it is true !!!!), and he himself as well as take a picture with his autograph for her friend Silvana, kisses as well! Damn !!!!, escapes with a tone of voice to the "Mother" JeanClaude sensuality of the court. Will pay for this insult! He has to pay! We do not know how, where or when but it will pay for: P
Back to the hotel exhausted. The vacation is almost over. Tomorrow we will return to Italy, but our plane will leave at eight in the evening, then tomorrow there will be time to explore something else, and meet a couple of friends of Sylvy.








eat the usual sandwiches (and donuts), then, about ten o'clock we go down the pub which is opposite the hotel and discover, listen, listen, that the CIA has never been in a London pub! Argh! To be remedied, and also to celebrate the event-Mikeletto we enjoy a good beer until about eleven o'clock we understand that the bartender wants to close and we go to sleep, collapsing exhausted and plunging into the arms of Morpheus. * Continues *

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

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Journey to London - Day two - Saturday

It's Saturday, no annoying clock to wake up today do not have to worry about getting up at a certain time.
In fact, it is a big thing for me, at eleven o'clock we still have breakfast. The thing is a bit 'desired. Today Inglese full breakfast, and then, from my point of view will be a brunch or lunch. We have no idea of the place where we will have breakfast, but we have a timetable to be met and the table says National Gallery.
I follow "Mamma Sylvy", looking around in amazement. Take the subway, I avoid thinking about the escalators, even if they are on an empty stomach and my blood pressure must be under the foot still sore from yesterday. We meet at Waterloo station and from here we head into the area of the London-Eye.
However, before doing anything else, we need food. And so inviting, the Thames, there is: Giraffe. We are attracted and enter. The restaurant is part of a chain, I think, because there are others scattered around England. It's cute, dare I say trendy. Inglese Full breakfast, we had already decided ... Pankake and also because we saw a waiter who was carrying a table to another and we were drooling all three mountain behind that sweet and caloric intake.
Pankake Cautiously we ordered only one, to be divided into three, otherwise we'd still be there, dying at the table.





Sazie, we are ready for the tour. In London there is too much tail-Eye, for our tastes, but the surrounding area is beautiful. The street artists are the masters, and it's fun to stay beside them to photograph them and take them back with the video camera. Also listen to the classic chimes of Big Ben, and then we head toward the center of the city, after admiring the works of Dali's just up the road.





We arrive at the National Gallery, and we do it on foot, arriving at Trafalgar Square with my feet begin to howl.





There is also warm and sunny, at least compared to yesterday, but we know that here, the weather, always changing. It's always a pleasure to visit the National Gallery, on the other hand the last (and only) time I was in London was back in 1995, the memories are vague.
After the National, we continue to wander around on foot, and my memory to remember all the hard way. Let us, however, to Soho and Oxford Street. Too many people, for my taste, but we're not the only tourists in London, it must accept it.
A coffee break at one of the many Starbucks is a must, begin to their addiction to espresso, which would horrify a bartender good Italian, but I like it.
And one more stop (mandatory for us nerds) to the Forbidden Planet. My love-hate towards this store has not changed in all these years, despite the different location. I also happened last time. Within ten minutes after less than enthusiastic and want to get out, disappointed. It will be just the kind of environment, claustrophobic as I know, I do not know. What I know is that it can not be a coincidence.
is approaching the time for the "mail in Eccleston," to tell the truth and Cla Sylvy'm more excited than me. I like him, but we are not at the levels of Mikeletto, here. We are really tired, but hold on. As the saying goes? Who takes the prize? We have won, although there has also put the time to spoil the atmosphere, starting to rain.
leaving the theater, however, now even the shadow of Chris. Exeunt all the actors (except Gillian) but he was not. A guy tries to discourage us, saying it came from the back. Be ', if it came from the back, perhaps, given that there is still a show to do, we will fall as well, from the back.
Let's go back! In the back
Sylvy chat (talk all the time ... and will spend a good hour before Eccleston back from his ride somewhere) with a fan, while CLA is a step to sit on. Porelli, can not make it more real. My feet are howling, but I'm afraid if I sit down to the ground and I will rise more, so resist standing. By Chris
even the shadow, but where accibacci gone? To kill the wait
a visit to the shop of Hello Kitty that is around the corner does not hurt. The
glimpse from afar, to me that I did not study seems to have a face furious ... And they say Mikeletto scary. Watching him as he approaches you understand that is not angry, but tired. Fortunately, we children, among fans, and push them send in advanced discovery.
Speruma well! Chris
melts, smiling, at last, and is allowed to sign autographs and be done Pictures with this or that fan.
A passerby stops and asks if it is an actor, and he, seraphic, replied: Sometimes.
But where to live? But it does make the photo, bypassing all the fans ... was it a tactic? The legendary
Sylvy can have a chat with the Doctor, explaining that we come from Italy, but after that we made the picture with him, we did not have the courage to tediarlo yet. Sylvy and Cla I am on a cloud, but I am happy, and Chris, who must be a gentleman, does not come from the back, and goes ahead to be bore by other fans.



Ups, we have not given amaretti di Saronno! Patience, we will give tomorrow Mikeletto!
We are distraught, Sylvy should meet with her friends in London, but Cla and I can not do it and we go back to the hotel.
is true, however, that Murphy can not help but get the beep her, at least once! At the turn of a meter, announce that we have to take the line that is closed. Now we do not understand, but when we see the guard closes the barriers, we grab. So we have to go back and change a few stops further line. Luckily our feet obey, even though blacks pissed with both. Buy a couple of sandwiches, the donuts, the store is always open next to the hotel and more We're stuck in our room.
wait Sylvy hang with the paintings, chatting, and agonizing pain, and we can not afford to stay up late tonight, because tomorrow so that there is an alarm clock.
Hey, we need to be with the nine and we can not delay! * Continues *

Thursday, July 23, 2009

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Journey to London - Day One - Friday

Mikeletto aside for a second (but then I go back, eh!), I would like to collect ideas from this trip to London, which was nice in every respect.

followed by the picture story of both (travel and convention), but for the moment I am still on the high seas ...

Hardly I leave without my better half; abroad, then, had never happened. In this case, however, was the right thing, Mauri had other commitments with Abetone mountain bikers, and I do not think, however, that it is tired at this time would hold up the tour de force. He said, however, that the next time he joins. ^ ^

Thursday evening I stopped to sleep at home in Silvana, because we would have to be at the airport early the next morning.

sleep, a big word. Mauri

After he left, about eleven o'clock in the evening, we continued to make preparations for our very important to almost two in the morning and the alarm was at four forty-five! Claudia and I were really excited too, and she also scared because the meeting Mikeletto approached with ... in short, we stayed two hours and a half.

But I slept on the bed of Elisa, the daughter of Silvana, with sheets of Hello Kitty. It is auspicious or not?




At the airport, at six in the morning, there were already lots of people leaving for the many different strands.


open parenthesis.

I say here and not repeat the most: to influence the matter, nobody, nobody and I repeat three times, he speaks in London (while they are very careful about security in the metro and there is CCTV at every step in each way), and there was nothing in either to Malpensa Airport or Gatwick.

Closed parentheses.


We check in, waiting to board the plane, Silvana, in flight, it makes me go all those changes in pressure that I take, usually, in these cases with a trick (I think) that I have yet to Shiatsu understand how it works.

The pilot is a myth, I do not even notice that the plane touches the ground, how good he is. And we're right on schedule.

take our train to Gatwick, after a quick breakfast, and go down to London Bridge.
From there take the metro to the station only a few hundred meters from the Travelodge.
We stopped a bit 'in London Bridge area, just to enjoy the coolness English that after the latest days humid and hot Italian, we really want.








underground I find I can not bear (fisicamente. .. dizziness, worse than the dizziness caused by height) escalators English. They are super fast for me, and also to bring the trolley over there do not talk so! It's stronger than me, there is a dark and mysterious force that keeps me from moving and also to lift the suitcase. Fortunately, there is mother-Sylvy, she has no problem to take on even my trolley. Perhaps my subconscious knew that Mikeletto would have kissed him and was getting paid in advance. No, joke. I did not own, and I must say that even without a suitcase have always been a torture, those escalators! And I who thought that those were fast at the Fnac in Milan ... Now, maybe I'll get less problems with them, after four days of London!

arrive at the hotel before noon, but the room is ready and will take the opportunity to freshen up a bit.

The room is ready, yes, but the lack of bed sheets! And there are no towels for all! And the room has no closet!

Here these are the only notes we do the hotel (travelodge are not all equal), but otherwise is clean, quiet and we're good.

afternoon we venture into Baker Street, because I promised my brother to do a couple of photos to the "home of Sherlock Holmes." We eat something at the Regent's Park, as it starts to rain really hard. Too bad. In front of the museum's Holmes is too many people, but it is nice to observe those who can go out and be photographed with the characteristic of Sherlock hat and pipe, next to an ad hoc bobby suit.






After a few meters pecking the Beatles store, a hole in the shop but packed with memorabilia, impossible not to stop! In front there is a store dedicated to the music of the '70s that might interest me more, but there too much mess and supersedes.








Other metro and access (short because we are already cooked and overcooked) at the British Museum. It's always nice to see him, then Cat and Fiona want to visit the statue of Grandma Selma (this is a long history, a blockbuster was born from an old story in which Cat, at the British Museum, the Rosetta Stone recognizes as her grandmother's diary persasi on Earth millennia ago. There is also a statue of his grandmother, who we photographed, Cat has recognized the feet ... the famous number 41 of shoe ... I have to go rispulciare that story, the pantries here, so head what I'm talking about).






Silvana and I are a bit 'disappointed because there is a fridge magnet with the Rosetta Stone at the museum store, we would have bought you! But oh well. We go out after visiting a couple of areas devoted to ancient history.








Prior to joining the British Museum we went looking for a stationery store, because at night we're going to do the "mail" with Christopher Eccleston (our Doctor!), In this period own theater in London with Gillian Anderson.

It's a long shot, as they say, but we try anyway!

Therefore, after dinner at Indian restaurant, we posted outside the Donmar Warehouse, where he is on stage until the next evening, the show: A Doll's House. Exit the

Gillian that lends itself to all autograph (it's beautiful!), But even the shadow of Chris. They say he came out from behind. Maybe he was tired, maybe did not want to run into screaming fans and rowdy. Actually, most people outside the theater were there to Gillian. Perhaps the British know something that escapes us.








We learn, thanks to valuable contacts Silvana, who is also the day after the morning, ending at five and a half, so we decided to go back and try again. You never know. At this point we

supercotte and now we go back to the hotel.

The day was super intense, it again on the agenda the next day.


continues


Tuesday, July 21, 2009

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Mikeletto - part one

subtitle: I arrived in London there but ... I get home?



Help! I was very very scared!!



However, even the "white" was very well scary!





While waiting for time and want to shrink the photino London, masterfully done by Cla and Sylvy, and edit the video, and waiting for the Cla makes beautiful pictures as always, began almost at the end, or the beautiful (it mildly) at the Comic-day with London.




Telling the whole day spent with is difficult, partly because it is a story that should be done in six hands, but initially are enough myths to which I personally shook hands, first of all the unique, the only , the true, the inimitable, the tireless, the legendary "talker not there I should think," or Mikeletto!!





A sigh, later, we will!





And what of the great Captain Sheridan?





Even Michael Shanks, who is not my favorite Stargate (because I am a Richard Dean Anderson Niana-doc), was polite and nice, even if it did not take pictures posing with fans .





There were beautiful "iguanas from Sirius" or as he calls Ham Tyler: lizards, but we forgot to look for them to do the decent pictures, but capiteci after Mikeletto there was almost more for us ... here were in distance by chance in a picture, is clearly not much, but you can see, I think ... were beautiful ... Diana with the mouse in the belt, very similar, beautiful, really!





Like a good wife, then, I procured an autograph from Mauri Danny Trejo, who saw a closer is not so scary as it sounds, kind and helpful too.





And again, a bit 'of the Daleks never hurts!



next time for part two: D and in the coming days do not lose sight of the lj [info] florealpolla and [info] space_oddity_75 for more photos, stories, anecdotes on this long weekend spent in London. Girls power!

Thursday, July 16, 2009

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Tomorrow we go.
Destination: London.
Micheletto? Here we come! 'Spectacular, eh!