On your left! (Washington, D.C.)

[Matilda]

Next stop: Washington, D.C. and the start of our “epic” Greyhound roadtrip! The express bus from New York got off to a rocky start when the bus driver decided not to show up to work. We ended up being delayed by an hour before we finally made it out. I fell asleep almost instantly and woke up in Delaware. We arrived around 3 hours later at Union Station in DC. While trying to figure out how to get to our Airbnb (and probably looking very lost), we were approached by a very nice man heading home from work in the city. He showed us to the DC Streetcar which is free to ride from Union Station down H Street Corridor and Benning Road. We were given lots of information about the area, and advice on what corners to avoid during the night. He then proceeded to walk us to the Airbnb, to make sure we got there safe, and gave us his business card in case we needed any help.

Our Airbnb room was really nice and located not too far from the U.S. capitol. If it weren’t for my inconvenient knee “injury” we could definitely have walked there, but on this occasion we did have to settle for public transport.

On Friday we had a guided tour of the Pentagon booked. It was completely free but subject to application and background checks in advance. As you come out of the metro there is a strict no photography policy around the Pentagon – they mean serious business! We were around 15 minutes early which meant that we weren’t allowed inside and had to take a short walk and come back. We were then subject to airport style security checks before being allowed in the waiting room and eventually invited to a tour group of around 10 people. Our guide was walking backwards while taking us through the history of Pentagon’s different departments and we got to see quite a few areas of the building, including the 9/11 memorial.

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After our guided tour, we got the metro back into the city and visited the Smithsonian National Air and Space Museum which was really cool. They had lots of stuff from NASA, such as satellites, astronaut training facilities, and a piece of the moon! We were very fascinated by the space part of the museum but also enjoyed learning about the history of air travel.

We did become a bit tired of looking at airplanes towards the end and decided it was time to find something to eat. As we walked around the city looking for food, we were struck by how empty it was. There were virtually no people, which in contrast with the wide streets and grand buildings made us feel like we were walking around a model city rather than a real one! It was definitely very different from New York.

 

Our main aim for the Saturday was to visit the Smithsonian National Museum of Natural History. We ended up spending most of the day inside the museum, and there is so much to take in that your brain just starts shutting down after a few hours. We particularly enjoyed the exhibit about human evolution, but the mammal and narwhal rooms were amazing too. The nature photography exhibit on the second floor is also something that you do not want to miss.

After frying our brains with information we spent some time sightseeing. It was a beautiful and sunny afternoon/evening – not as cold and windy as the day before.(Warning: when it’s windy in DC, it’s reeeeally windy! Too many open spaces!) There were a lot more people out and about on the weekend, which made it feel more like an actual real life place.  We started out by Capitol Hill and made our way to the Washington Monument, the Lincoln Memorial and the White House. Unfortunately we did not manage to find the exact bench that Leslie Knope was sitting on in an episode of Parks and Recreation, but we did get to walk where Captain America and Falcon used to go for daily runs so it’s okay.

 

On Sunday we had arranged to meet up for lunch with my friend Faith, whom I got talking to online through a very dedicated group of Alex Lambert fans a few years back. (Actually, this was back in 2010 so it’s almost a decade ago… what’s up with time, guys?)

Here is a thing that happened while we were waiting for the streetcar in the morning:

Random man: “Are you watching the Superbowl today?”

Us: “No, don’t think so.”

Random man: “What?”

Us: “Well, we’re Swedish so we don’t know much about it.”

Random man: “That’s no excuse.”

MOVING SWIFTLY ON. We had some time to kill before lunch so we popped into the National Archives to take a look at the Declaration of Independence, the Bill of Rights and the Constitution of the United States. It was very interesting to see the original documents up close and then to be able to read about how things lead up to each and everyone of them being signed.

 

At 1 PM we headed over to the Hill Country Barbecue Market to meet up with Faith. It was really cool to finally meet face to face after all these years! The restaurant choice was Faith’s idea and it was mine and Moa’s first introduction to a real Texas barbecue. The food was absolutely amazing and we had a very nice time, chatting away. We are hoping to visit California later this year and got some great tips on what to do there.

After lunch we decided to check out the Smithsonian National Museum of American History. It was cool to learn about how American culture developed through various different cultures coming together over the centuries. A huge amount of Swedes moved to the USA in the late 1800’s and early 1900’s so it’s not uncommon for us to have American relatives. Two of my great grandmothers popped over to work in the USA in the early 1900’s. One of them was in Chicago for around 12 years before going back to Sweden, but her brothers stayed in the U.S. and had families. A third great grandmother was actually born in New York!

We found a little corner at the museum about Swedish immigration to Chicago and a note recommending a visit to the Swedish American Museum there, which we immediately wrote down. (More about that will come when we tell you about our Chicago visit…) When we left the museum we were absolutely drenched by heavy rain. What better way is there to end a day, really?

That’s a wrap on our Washington, D.C. tourist adventures! I bet you can’t wait to hear about our next stop. You are going to be SO jealous… but I won’t spoil too much. I’m sure Moa will have some fantastic things to say about it.

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Moa, thinking about that next blog post… probably
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22 Hours in Montréal

[Matilda]

Yesterday, the time had sadly come for us to leave the cozy farm life in Kenmore and start our 22 day travel run, beginning in Montréal and ending in Calgary before our next Work Away stop in Golden. It was a bittersweet feeling as we were sad to say goodbye but also excited (and nervous) to head out. Our first, and shortest, stop was Montréal. The train ride between Ottawa and Montréal was only 2 hours which is pretty comfortable. We had booked a cheap hotel for the night which wasn’t too far from the train station.

Upon arriving, we made the poor and very regrettable decision to walk the 26 minute distance between the station and the hotel. The temperatures around Ottawa and Montréal have been very weird lately, going above 0 and raining, only to fall back down to -15 or lower. There is now a pretty decent layer of shiny ice on everything. It can even be hard to tell if you are going past a field or a lake. Why am I telling you this? Well, because of the ice being literally everywhere, I guess the city of Montréal had to prioritise where to salt and sand. Unfortunately for us, this meant most of our walk went over uneven ice and slush. Now, imagine that I was carrying a backpack + a guitar in a hard case whilst dragging a fully packed, medium sized suitcase along. Are you feeling the regret? I am feeling the regret.

That’s not the end of it, by the way. When we arrived at the hotel, we realised it had a long and narrow staircase up to the reception. No elevator. We were then shown to our room which was *drum roll* on the upper floor! Another narrow staircase! What joy.

After this, we were both pretty sweaty and exhausted so we relaxed in the room for a bit before heading out again. We got the metro to downtown and went looking for a nice place to eat poutine. It is apparently very important to have poutine when visiting Canada, especially if you are in the Québec province. We found a great place called Frites Alors. Moa went for a coleslaw poutine and I got the pulled pork. YUM. We both think poutine would do great in Sweden. It has all the things us Swedes enjoy the most – fries, cheese and sauce. Future business idea?

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My pulled pork poutine. In the background you can see Moa thanking the food gods for this gift (that we had to pay for).

Post poutine, we were on the lookout for a pair of gloves for Moa. She really wanted a thinner pair with the Canadian flag on them, so we went through a few souvenir shops before finally finding some that she liked.

We continued our icy adventures by foot and found some really beautiful sights. I have no idea what these buildings are called, but if you’re ever in Montréal on a winter night, you should definitely seek them out.

We spent the rest of the night in the hotel, snacking and watching Saturday Night Live clips before going to bed. Our wake up call was at 7 AM to prepare for the next stop on our trip… New York City! We are still on the train from Montréal to NYC as I’m writing this post. It’s a 10 hour train ride but that’s fine as there are some really nice views and trains in Canada and the US have been very comfortable so far. Thank you, VIA Rail and Amtrak!

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Somewhere between the states of New York and Vermont.

You always hear about the US border being intimidating and I’ve never been outside the EU before this trip, so it’s still a little nerve wracking going through border control. It was all fine though. The US border officials were strict but friendly as it was clear we weren’t up to anything sneaky. Moa and I both agreed that if music doesn’t work out, we might look into border control. After 3 years in customer service, we have learned a great deal about sniffing out BS. Working in a call centre is totally the same thing as policing a country’s border, right?

We are now pulling into Schenectady, a place I did not know existed until just now. Below is a picture of Moa enjoying her time in Schenectady.

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Over and out!

Friends on the farm

[Matilda]

I love taking photos and when I finished upper secondary school I bought a Canon EOS 500D for my graduation money. In the past few years that I’ve lived in London I haven’t taken it out as much as I would’ve liked. When Moa and I decided to go to Canada I made a promise to use my camera more. I would be stupid not to! So for this blog post I thought I’d introduce you to some new friends we’ve made recently. They’re pretty awesome. In no particular order of course…

Princess

How do I begin to describe Princess? Well. Princess likes food. A lot. Princess also likes being cuddled. A lot. And Princess loves milk. A LOT. She also likes to tell you when she needs something from you. Which is all the time. It really doesn’t matter if food was just served or if there is still milk in the bowl. Princess needs you to pick up the pace and do what she wants! She has made a habit out of listening out for my alarm in the morning, as my room is the closest to the cat food. Forget about snoozing. Once that alarm goes off, she doesn’t stop until I’m out of bed and preparing breakfast! If I do try to snooze, she will stand next to my bed and just stare at me. Here you should also know that my bed is quite low which means she is at perfect eye level for me when I lay down.

Princess is the cuddliest cat you’ll meet – there’s no way you’ll be able to sit on the couch without her coming in to keep you company. This is my favourite picture of Princess:

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It’s like an old beautiful painting. I hope it may one day hang in a prestigious art museum somewhere.

Crazy Cat

This kitty has a very appropriate name and there’s really no way you can ever tell what she’s thinking. Crazy Cat does not let you pet her unless it’s her choice and this happens very rarely. I did think we had a good thing going for a couple of days after we arrived here, but then she suddenly changed her mind. She’s really a one man cat who at the end of the day comes back to Hans for cuddles. Crazy Cat doesn’t meow like Princess does but she makes a lot of other noises. At one point I was almost convinced there was a small Danish child running around the house. She plays with one toy only and seems at her happiest and most talkative at play time. Crazy also has a weird habit of randomly grabbing onto you. For example, this morning as I was walking down the stairs, she was sat on one of the piedestals at the bottom and reached out to stick her claws in my hoodie. I think it was her way of saying “food now, please”.

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PJ

PJ, PJ, PJ… We’ve definitely cursed PJ a few times. With love of course! She is a very determined lady and incredibly smart. I would love to properly get to know her from horseback, but it’s a little too snowy and cold to have a good riding session at the moment. Especially considering I don’t really know the terrain here very well! PJ is the leader of the pack and knows all the tricks in the book. Every night when we go out to feed the horses, it’s a constant guessing game as to what mood she will be in and whether we’ll be able to get hold of her. Our current trick is to go out a bit later in the evening so that she’s hungrier and more keen on getting food… it has worked so far! But there are of course a few factors that could easily spoil even this seemingly bullet proof plan:

  • If it’s very cold outside.
  • If it’s snowing a lot outside.
  • If it’s very windy outside.
  • If PJ thinks we’re up to something sneaky.

This horse is beautiful though and I can tell that she’s a great companion. Whether you’re on the ground or on horseback, you’ll be having some discussions with this one, but once it pays off there’s no better feeling!

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Snowman

Snowman is the gentleman in the stable. He’s very chill and lets PJ do her thing and be the boss. He doesn’t mind. And yes, every time we go out to greet Snowman we do get the song from Frozen stuck in our heads. It’s inevitable. Unfortunately Snowman doesn’t get too excited about posing for photos so I don’t have that many. Of the two horses, he is the one who hangs back and decides that eating hay is definitely more important than checking out the human idiots calling him over from the fence. I mean, it’s not even a guarantee they’ll have treats. I did try to get some nice photos the other day. Turns it out it takes a bit of skill to photograph a white horse on a bright day in a landscape full of snow…

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Chiquita

Ooooh, Chiquita. We love Chiquita so much. Like, you have no idea. I’m not usually a dog person myself, but she has stolen my heart! She’s old and her joints are a bit stiff but she still gets SO EXCITED about going for a walk. She spends most of her time outdoors as she’s originally from the Canadian North. Upon leaving the house in the morning, we always bring her outside with us, and she always looks disappointed when we head off in the direction of the horses. Now, I don’t know what she’s thinking, but it’s probably something along the lines of “those big stupid moose are getting too much attention”.

When we finally do get around to taking her out for a walk, it’s like she’s ten years younger for a few moments. The first couple of times we took her out, we ran the first few meters and jumped around with her just because it made her so darn happy. Now it has just become the way we start every walk. She starts running before us and then looks back over her shoulder to make sure we’re still with her. She unfortunately doesn’t make it very far before she has to slow down but we can tell she loves it.

This doggo is adorable and if I could take her with me everywhere, I would!

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As you can see, we are in some pretty good company out here. Friends on four legs are the best friends! Moa will be with you very soon for another update. I don’t know what she’s planning on sharing with you, but let’s be real… it’s not going to be as adorable as this post.