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Before I left for Barcelona, the lovely and talented Doreen Mulryan shot me an e-mail telling me I had to search out graffiti while I was there as the Spanish have taken tagging to the next artistic level. So I took her advice and looked around... and found out firsthand what she meant. There's a park we found call Jardins de Walter Benjamin that was a graffiti paradise, and these kids were REALLY good! I took all kinds of pics I can share for anyone who wants to see it, but it really did transcend your typical expectations of street art. This pic here was my favorite. I'd say it was about 6 to 8 feet wide and 3 or 4 feet high. It really was breathtaking! Thanks for the head's up, Doreen.
Doreen will have her new website, www.doreenmulryan.com up soon. Be sure to keep checking back for it as she's such an amazing artist who's not getting nearly enough exposure for her work.
Someone from my trip just hooked me up with this pic and I had to share. See, I told you they loved their comics down in and Trinidad and Tobago!
Yes, I know this picture is blurry, but it's not really important that you can't clearly see me and my cousin Yoan drinking Belgian beers and eating chips. I just want you to notice the light. This picture was taken at midnight! Yup, white nights in Sweden. I loved it but it was so weird as it totally throws off your internal clock.
This just cracked me up. I would have loved to be in the marketing meeting where they were trying to come up with the name for this new flavor. What'd they use, a map?
Staten Island?
Long Island?
Block Island?
Rhode Island?
Rhode Island?! Perfect!!
I'm not really sure where to start with the Sweden pics. I want to try and post something that really captures the essence of this beautiful country. But as I don't have any pictures of all the hot blondes we saw, I guess the next logical thing to show you would be a Swedish castle and flags. So here you go... Lacko Castle! And yes, mom, I know it's spelled with two dots over the A and O, but I can't do that on my crappy American keyboard.
While it's true I didn't have a bad meal the entire time we were in Italy, a few things the restauarants there did surprised me. Take this, for example.
It was our first night in Amalfi and we went to what was supposed to be one of the nicest restaurants in the town. And it was... the atmosphere and food were fantastic! However, imagine my surprise when my main course, a wonderful Veal Franchese (sp?), comes out and the plate is decorated with the classiest of garnishes... Pringles?!?
I have a backlog of stories and pictures to post from the "European leg of the tour", so I thought I'd start with one of the best memories; our time in Rome with Andrea DiVito and Laura Villari. Our Roman experience started a little shaky, but with their help, it turned into one of the most memorable. Here, in Piazza Navona, they explained the meaning the pose of the Bernini figure behind us. (Buy me a beer at the next con and I'll tell you the secret!) And it always helps to have native Romans with you when getting around town and ordering at restaurants. :) Long live true Parma proscuitto!
I wanted to take the time here to thank Laura and Andrea for taking a break from Young Avengers (Thanks, Jimmy. Sorry, Tom.) to spend the day with us. We truly appreciate it. And don't worry, the wine and olive oil made it back to the States safely and are being greatly enjoyed!
Whenever I've asked for restaurant recommendations here, everyone is quick to point out that you can't get a bad meal in Italy. And while I would have argued this point after my last trip here, this time around we have been blessed with nothing but fantastic food! The pizza you see here posing with me was amazing and the pasta has been nothing short of phenomenal!
At least I'm walking like 10 miles a day to help burn off all the calories...
At first I was a little confused by the Italian phrase "She's got nice lemons!" I thought they had confused their fruits... until I saw the size of the lemons here in Amalfi.
Even with convention commitments, Mutsumi and I managed to see most of Barcelona between last Thursday and Sunday. But we decided to also take an extra day on Monday and catch up on anything we may have missed. Not the best move ever...
We quickly discovered all the museums in the city are closed on Mondays. So no Picasso and no Miro. We then went to Gaudi's Guell Palace, and that was also closed for renovations. (See pic.)
We looked around for one other landmark Mutsumi wanted to see, I forget the name, and couldn't find it. Oh, well...
Barcelona is such a beautiful city though, it didn't feel like a wasted day at all. We wandered the streets, checked out the architecture, stopped at cafes, shopped, and even found the graffiti park. We also had the best meal of the entire trip yesterday so that more than made up for missing a few paintings.
I could not recommend this city highly enough to anyone thinking of planning a European vacation.
Next stop... Rome!
...since I've been gone, so I thought I'd post a pic of me in a pose many of you will find familiar. Just imagine I'm right there by your side!
Mutsumi, my home wife, and MacKenzie, my office wife, at the Olympic Stadium here in Barcelona.
It's official.... I love Spain! What an amazing country! From the people to the food to the architecture to the beer to the overall atmosphere, we are having a wonderful time!
The picture here is of the The Temple of the Sagrada Familia, probably Barcelona's most famous site. Designed by Antonio Gaudi, construction began on this church in 1882, and now, 123 years later, they are still not even close to being done with it. Gaudi himself predicted it would take 200 years to build, and this was before he's even heard of cranes, trucks and elevators. It is simply breathtaking to behold! Words really can't describe it...
Mutsumi needs to use the computer now, so I'm signing off. A longer report soon... Ciao!
I've been swamped since I got back from Philly and haven't had the time to file a full con report yet here on the blog. Needless to say, it was a good show, the first where I didn't have to work a booth, do portfolio reviews or speak on panels. This newfound freedom was nice, but I must admit that I did get a little bored after a while. I actually found myself spending a lot of time at the Marvel booth as that's where most of my friends and creators were hanging anyway. It was great to see guys like Dave Finch, Skottie Young, Tom Raney, Paul Jenkins, Mike Oeming, Dave Mack, Tony Bedard, JMS and Claremont. But you have no idea how many times I heard "Didn't you leave comics?!" Oh, well...
Our second annual Geno's Cheesesteak Outing took place Saturday night. Compared to last years 4 people, this year's 20 attendees made it a real event! Even creators like JMS, Claremont and Jenks came along. I polished two with onions and wiz and an order of cheese fries. Nick Lowe and Claremont crossed the street and ordered Pat's steaks after they had finished at Geno's so they could compare the taste. Both report that Geno's made a better cheesesteak.
I did bring a digital camera and was all set to take and post all kinds of pics here, but that didn't happen. I actually ended up taking only one shot, and here it is... me and Little Red Riding Hood. I was just walking by the booth and she was standing there so she's the lucky girl who gets to be immortalized with me here on Chestefest!
Well, hopefully I'll have more stories and more photos from Barcelona. I just hope I have better internet access in Europe that I did in Trinidad.
Off to the airport...
No, that's not Clyde. That's a picture I took of a poster in Bryant Park promoting a new book that's coming out, CATS 24/7. This is one of the cats featured in the book. I walked by and did a double-take as this cat is the spitting image of my Clyde. At first I thought he was doing some modeling on the side and cutting me out of my royalties, but then I saw the white eyebrows, which Clyde doesn't have. Must be his long lost brother. Too weird...
As you may have heard, last week was the lovely Jenny Lee's last day at Marvel Comics. And as is tradition, we threw her a nice shindig to celebrate all her hardwork for the company and to send her off in style. As we ate and drank and partied away, I guess no one bothered to read the menu. It wasn't until we were paying the tab that evening that I happened to notice that they offered turtle penis! Sure, it was cured in rum, but it's still a dick in a drink!
Anyway, we decided we couldn't pass up the opportunity, so I slapped down eigtheen of my unemployed dollars for a glass, which we all then shared and tasted. Sure there were plenty of jokes and comments made about size and taste and technique as the glass was passed around, but most are unsuitable for print. So instead, I'll simply pass on a word of advice...
If you ever get offered turtle penis, tell him to put it back in his shell.
Certain Chesterfest readers have been complaining that this blog seems biased towards our cat Clyde and neglects Lotto. So in order to avoid any future controversy, here's a cute look at our white spotted ball of fuzz.
This much-rumored "lost" Chesterfest photo of Nick Lowe has finally been unearthed!