Friday, October 29, 2010

Saturday Learnings from Glorious Travel Pilgrimage to New Haven

1. Jon Stewart Rallies significantly reduce the availability of taxis to Union Station.
2. The MARC train from Union Station to BWI does not run on weekends.
3. Amtrak does, but seems to run every two hours around mid-day.
4. US Airways is very friendly about missed flights.
5. Terminal  F at the Philadelphia airport is chilly in late October.
6. Being on the Standby list is most similar to the Woody Allen's  Death: A Comedy in One Act.
7. Tweed New Haven airport is $17 (including tip) from downtown New Haven.
8. One gets highly attentive service at a restaurant in its second day of existence (Himalayan, a  B+ tibetan/indian joint).  My server had the peculiar tendancy to explain/introduce dishes ("this is a mango lassi, it's very thick"), as if i'd never before encountered Indian food.
9. The Millenium movies (Girl with the Dragon Tattoo...) are gloomy even when on the big screen.
10. Downtown post-midnight New Haven on Halloween is not unlike Death: A Comedy in One Act

Monday, October 25, 2010

Southland Weekend

Friday night SFO-LAX flight on United. Packed at 9pm. Arrive to a misty Los Angeles. LAX is an internal mess, but pretty from the outside.

Stayed in Sherman Oaks/Bel Air, up on a mountain. Saturday was the 25th anniversary of Back to the Future, which looks terrific on the big screen and is remarkably relevant despite its age.  Met a bunch of people who in "the industry." One cool aspect of LA is that people have extensive knowledge of films, and like to talk about the  movies they've seen.

Out to dinner in West Hollywood on Sunset Boulevard, which is as depicted in Entourage. Fancy cars, paparazzi, model-esque blondes in glittery minis.  The Glitterari in LA seem friendlier than their east coast counterparts in NY and DC: easy to strike up a conversation randomly.

Lazy Sunday. Went to the Arclight 2 to See Red. The Arclight is the nicest American movie theater to which i've been: supremely comfortable seats, pre-selected seating (as in europe), coffee spot, bar, gift shop, and hollywood costumes on display. Red was nothing to write home about, except for a strong performance of paranoia by John Malkovich.

Virgin America Red-eye back to DC.  Experientially pleasant, though not especially so. highlights included:

-printing my boarding pass at a hotel-lounge-like check-in counter. Small square document.

-ordering food (excellent cheese + fruit plate, honest tea) via the seat console, having it delivered with the ice.

-mood lighting.

-amusing safety video.

The seat was reasonably comfortable, but not especially so. Leather is not impressive in and of itself.  While the plane was new (airbus 320), I would have preferred to be on a 767.

Overall, B+.  I might go so far as to say that I like JetBlue's model better (free snacks, more destinations, less pretense).

Friday, October 22, 2010

Sling-shotting between Playoff Cities

Flew to JFK Sunday night for dinner in brooklyn at the Vinegar Hill House. Best meal i've eaten in months. 

Monday in Midtown Manhattan. Attended the 2010 Slingshot Fund (Day) through the AVF, a social venture fund i'm involved with that was chosen as one of the most innovative Jewish projects in North America. Good day of training and meeting other included organizations. 

Tuesday in Soho and Upper West Side, catching up with old friend. Gorgeous weather. 

Wednesday in Queens for my late grandmother's tombstone unveiling. Small ceremony, brief and moving. Everyone should be so loved by their family. 

Sylvia Safron: Bridging Two Worlds, Accepting of All, Beloved by All

Flew back to DC Wednesday night. Picked up supplies at the office in Arlington, back to District for five hours or sleep. 

Headed West on Thursday. Caught the 8:20 IAD-SFO on United. Packed as usual, arrived in SF in late morning to a grey, cool day. Work, Work, Work. Crazy energy in SOMA for Giants Game, hordes in Orange on the streets, an intense energy of anticipation. Crashed at the hotel around 10pm PST. 

Breakfast with H. Rainy Friday. Apparently this is typical fall SF weather. 

Monday, October 4, 2010

Back to the Saddle

Woke early, T to the wonderfully tiny Logan airport. Used the digital boarding pass on my blackberry. Short flight, tasty shortbread Delta biscuits, cold and rainy DC. Was summer a dream?  It always leaves. 

 Here's a plug for a bar furniture site.  They have good stuff, it is part of CSN stores...

Hopefully it won't get cold too quickly.


Sunday, October 3, 2010

The Other Bay Area

The rain follows me to Boston. I arrive to an empty pre-midnight Logan airport and make my way to Cambridge, where i'm staying with A, an old friend who's here for law school.  We order chinese food and watch The Rock, arguably one of Sean Connery's finest post-bond roles...  

 ...waken to the breezy sunlight of new england in fall, which is pleasant but unsettling.  We take the metro/subway to Park Place and walk around Boston Commons. It's a sunny social saturday in Boston and families, couples, and tourists are out in force. 

We pass Copley place and have coffee on Newbury street. Then we go see The Social Network, which is an  effective portrait of technical, dark, and depressing.


Friday, October 1, 2010

The Terminal: Delayed in Dulles

Friday night flight out of Dulles to Logan on United Express, scheduled for 6:57pm. The plane takes off somewhere around 9:30, giving me two hours to wander around Dulles.

Discoveries:
1) Delta has no sky club and instead uses Air France's lounge, a dazzlingly modern red-and-white-cafeteria of the future.

2) A slice of fresh mozzarella pizza costs $4.57 in Gate A. Two hours of internet costs roughly a dollar more than this.

3) There are a remarkable number of international flights out of Dulles that leave on a Friday night after 7pm.

4) United will only reimburse you for delays after four hours of waiting.

After boarding the plane, the flight attendant asks for a volunteer from the first four rows to sit further back and balance the weight load.  After thirty seconds of silence, a man volunteers. We applaud.