When I moved to London, I had this vague and woolly idea that I had lots of friends in London, and that visiting them would be easy. It turns out, it isn't. I knew bits of London could be quite a long way from other bits of London, but hadn't quite appreciated the extent to which this is true.
There's also the problem of working it out. Some bits are unpredictably far away. Closeish in distance, but an awkward tube ride. Some bits are unpredictably close. Bloody miles in distance, but an unexpectedly convenient bus just happens to link them. Sometimes public transport is a pig, but it's a dead easy drive for those with cars.
There's also the difference of what various people consider "too far". Some people think an hour's travel is fair game for London. Some think that's a ridiculous distance on a school night.
This has caused the following problem: I'd like to invite people round for dinner more often, but I always worry that journeying to my house might be too much of a chore. If I could be confident that people would say "God, no, you live in the Styx[*]" that would be fine. But people can be fettered by too much politeness. Accordingly, I have a survey to see whether you'd like to be invited for dinner.
I am not a fabulous cook. I think I'm an all right cook, but then I read posts on here where people write about how they were so knackered when they got home from work they just couldn't be bothered to do more than whip up a roast peacock mousse with carrot ganache and candied walnut shavings. Occasionally people post photos, and I think good heavens, I am a culinary Neanderthal. But I've not killed anyone yet.
So... if I'm having a cooking frenzy, would you consider an invitation to dinner a good thing? I now live in Ealing, about ten minutes walk from Ealing Broadway. It's just off the A40, so not actually too hideous from somewhere like Oxford if you have a car. My cooking frenzies are unpredictable, so this is a general question rather than a party I'm planning next week.
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[*] I've never written that phrase down before. Is it Styx like the river? Or is it actually Sticks?
There's also the problem of working it out. Some bits are unpredictably far away. Closeish in distance, but an awkward tube ride. Some bits are unpredictably close. Bloody miles in distance, but an unexpectedly convenient bus just happens to link them. Sometimes public transport is a pig, but it's a dead easy drive for those with cars.
There's also the difference of what various people consider "too far". Some people think an hour's travel is fair game for London. Some think that's a ridiculous distance on a school night.
This has caused the following problem: I'd like to invite people round for dinner more often, but I always worry that journeying to my house might be too much of a chore. If I could be confident that people would say "God, no, you live in the Styx[*]" that would be fine. But people can be fettered by too much politeness. Accordingly, I have a survey to see whether you'd like to be invited for dinner.
I am not a fabulous cook. I think I'm an all right cook, but then I read posts on here where people write about how they were so knackered when they got home from work they just couldn't be bothered to do more than whip up a roast peacock mousse with carrot ganache and candied walnut shavings. Occasionally people post photos, and I think good heavens, I am a culinary Neanderthal. But I've not killed anyone yet.
So... if I'm having a cooking frenzy, would you consider an invitation to dinner a good thing? I now live in Ealing, about ten minutes walk from Ealing Broadway. It's just off the A40, so not actually too hideous from somewhere like Oxford if you have a car. My cooking frenzies are unpredictable, so this is a general question rather than a party I'm planning next week.
[Poll #1619415]
[*] I've never written that phrase down before. Is it Styx like the river? Or is it actually Sticks?
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Date: 2010-09-16 10:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-16 10:53 am (UTC)It's "sticks" (though I prefer your version!), it's an American idiom and a bit of cursory googling suggests that a) it's something to do with baseball, and b) I can't be bothered to do more than cursory googling because I am lazy. :)
It's just off the A40, so not actually too hideous from somewhere like Oxford if you have a car.
Looks fairly easy from Oxford without a car! Train to Paddington (1hr), tube journey with only 7 stops & one change (~30 min? unless that's a particularly horrible slow bit of tube for reasons that only Londoners would understand...).
Um, I'm not trying to invite myself for dinner here, BTW, just burbling about trains. :-}
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Date: 2010-09-16 10:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-16 10:57 am (UTC)You were implicitly invited to dinner by the entire post :)
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Date: 2010-09-16 10:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-16 11:01 am (UTC)I am a culinary Neanderthal
As long as you serve mammoth portions…
*fx:rimshot*
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Date: 2010-09-16 11:02 am (UTC)Y'know, sometimes I might be glad you're not close enough to visit easily ;)
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Date: 2010-09-16 11:04 am (UTC)Of course, living at the back of beyond myself I'm hardly in a position to throw stones, so I'll just mix my metaphors instead.
I'm as likely to make a school night as I am Sunday lunch, but sadly it's unlikely to be practicable this year. I'll refrain from calling you an insensitive clod, as (despite my geographic remove) the sentiment is still appreciated.
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Date: 2010-09-16 11:05 am (UTC)I never knew I was so near Ealing. :) I have now officially Learned Something Today
so I can go home now.no subject
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Date: 2010-09-16 12:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-16 12:05 pm (UTC)I was staggered a while back that a couple we know were willing to travel from Bermondsey to Ealing for dinner, despite the fact we'd been quite happy to do the reverse journey to their house :)
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Date: 2010-09-16 12:10 pm (UTC)She doesn't. I do.
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Date: 2010-09-16 12:13 pm (UTC)http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=out%20in%20the%20styx
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Date: 2010-09-16 12:15 pm (UTC)I certainly think Styx is a better phrase than sticks, so will probably stick with it even if the rest of the world disagrees with me :)
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Date: 2010-09-16 12:15 pm (UTC)If you're a culinary Neanderthal, lass, I'm a culinary amoeba, so no worries!
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