Switching gears

And as all good things must come to an end, so did the business part of the trip.  After 2.5 days of presentations on data curation, data science, research data management and all the hallway discussions that went with them, my brain was full.  It was time to move on and the weather agreed:  it decided to snow during our last few hours in Edinburgh so we got well and truly soaked.

All in all it was a good few days.  Other than business travel and the occasional odd day in town while visiting family in Stirling, I never really get to Edinburgh.  We did a lot of walking – this is a 3D city:  no Google map can really do justice to the layers of buildings and roadways.  Our hotel was on Southbridge and the floor you entered the lobby at was at road level in the front but was the 4th floor.  The back of the building went down another 3 floors to the Cowgate which looks on a map like it crosses Southbridge but in fact it goes underneath it.  The hotel was fine: fabulous location, respectable albeit small room (although the plug placement and lack of clock in the room means I won’t rave about it) and very inexpensive:  the whole 5 days only cost $400.  Now breakfast wasn’t included in that rate so we did cough up an extra £10 each on the first few days for the buffet so that added a bit more.  But it was all you can eat and they had gluten free bread for me so I had bacon sandwiches on more than one occasion.  Then we found the lovely little cafe across the street where I could get bacon, fried eggs and beans for £4!  Yummy!

We did have some loveimg_0703ly meals and great pub time although we never did get to the local BBQ place. 😀 Our dinner at Cafe Rouge on our first night was very nice especially since there were GF items clearly marked on the menu and we were still to jetlagged to figure things out ourselves.  I had a very nice lunch with my friend Peter at Mother India Cafe where I experienced Indian tapas (and spicy haddock!) for the first time. The best meal by far and the one I would recommend most highly was dinner at Angels with Bagpipes, a place I normally would have overlooked because it’s on the Royal Mile which usually means that it’s a tourist stop. Not so!  We were joined by another friend for a lovely dinner (lamb for me, venison for Frank and Bill with haggis to start!) with wine and whisky with the haggis for the boys and all the trimmings.

We also had the chance to check out a few pubs.  We made a quick stop at the Edinburgh installation of Brew Dog where they had just tapped the keg of their gluten free beer – which means that Bill has the honor of having been with me both times that I have been able to have GF beer on draft.  Two other pubs worth a mention are local landmarks.  We had drinks with our friend Stuart at the Sandy Bells, self described world renowned folk bar.  Indeed, we sat at the back of the bar and were quickly displaced by half a dozen folks with fiddles who proceeded to sit and play.  Not necessarily as a performance but just as a group of people playing traditional fiddle music. First time that’s ever happened! We also made a quick stop at the Royal Oak, another folk bar right by the hotel.  It can’t hold more than two dozen people and there was a solo guitarist playing everything from Dylan to Bowie while we were there but it was still quite entertaining.  I’d love to find the equivalent in KC!

Now that we are on the “visit” portion of the trip, we are far less likely to have such experiences.  On one hand it’s a welcome change because we are staying in an AirBnB flat that we’ve stayed in before so even that feels like home.  We made tea and did some laundry before heading to Cambusbarron for the annual knees up and “box of curry” which has been described repeatedly in the travel blog and has yet again resulted in the need for lots of ibuprofen and coffee this morning.  I’d like to think we’ll learn our lesson some day but somehow I doubt it. 🙂

Conference – with spouse

Maybe it’s because I had more than 25 years of business travel where I didn’t bring the family along that this one trip is proving more trying.  I’m used to having the hotel room to myself and checking in with the loved ones once or twice a day.  Now that Frank is here with me, I worry about whether or not I need to check in more frequently or whether he’s bored on his own or…. {sigh}

He’ll tell me not to be stupid (except he’ll say “dunnae be daft”) especially because he has family to go to visit.  It’s not like he’s playing tourist on his own – in fact, I think he spent today replacing brake rotors, diagnosing engine misfires and drinking tea with various relations.  Nevertheless, I can’t help but notice that he’s cramping my conference style.

Let’s start with sharing a hotel room.  You would think we’d be good at it by now.  And generally we are except that we stopped renting hotel rooms a while back and have rented flats, suites, or apartments for several years.  It works so much better when you have separate space to retire to when one of you gets on the others nerves or when I need to get some work done and he doesn’t.  For some reason, my work won’t pay for an AirBnB (I’ll work on that when I get home!) and so I picked a reasonably price hotel close to the conference venue.  Which means I got a reasonably priced hotel.  No sitting rooms. No upgrades. Not even a plug near a mirror which I shouldn’t care about except that I couldn’t actually use my curling tongs safely without being able to see my head! (Note: curling tongs means curling iron and normally I wouldn’t need to use them except that Scottish water is so bloody soft that no amount of “product” can get my hair to behave the way it does at home.)

So the hotel room is fine but it is better suited for one person – or at least my style of living when I travel on business.  The tiny table in the corner where I’ve tried to do some work the last few nights isn’t quite the office away from home.  And it doesn’t help that while I’m typing away trying to get things done, my beloved spouse is alternating between the TV, his iPad, and regularly checking with me – “you okay?” or “you done?” {sigh}

And so we made it through the first day.  We have another day apart tomorrow so maybe I will have adjusted to this whole conference spouse thing by then.

Family (business?) travel

It turns out that when I have a business trip to a place where my spouse has family, he thinks it’s a good idea to join me.  Hmmm.  After nearly 30 years of solo business travel, I have now had company on two trips in just over one year. Yes, I’m going to Scotland for a conference. And yes, it makes sense that he comes along and we spend some time visiting family when I’m not learning stuff.  Okay, fine – I’ll share.

img_0690Travel now is more “interesting” since the arrival of our newest “child” – Buddy the beagle mix joined us in late October and we’ve been adjusting ever since.  There needs to be an entire separate post on adopting a dog as empty nesters – this isn’t it.  But it does affect our ability to travel.  We now need to make sure that we arrange for space in the kennel in advance.  Luckily, he boards at the vet and seems to be quite happy about it so we feel a *little* less guilty about leaving him behind.

So now we are off to Edinburgh so that I can spend 4 days at the International Digital Curation Conference and then a few extra days visiting friends and family.  Frank gets to spend all the time visiting:  work for me, holiday for him.

Not only does travel require more planning now, we are also seriously risk averse when it comes to planning.  After the hellacious travel experience of last summer,  I no longer assume that 1.5 hours connecting time in Newark airport is sufficient.  So when faced with that option for this trip, I decided to go for the earlier flight out of KC which meant we had 7 hours in EWR.  Ugh.  Well, this gave us an opportunity to try out our new Priority Pass membership to airport lounges that we got with our newest Chase Sapphire Reserve credit card (because Sapphire out ranks Platinum apparently!).

href=”https://cannonchronicles.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/02/img_0702.jpg”>img_0702We landed from KCI just after 1pm and wandered from terminal C to terminal B where the Arts & Lounge was.  Our card got us in and we had a place to sit and munch and drink and do some work and talk to the kids on the phone and just chill. We worked through sandwiches (Frank), salad (me), several glasses of cava (both) before the noise level and boredom chased us back to C terminal.

So now we sit in the United Club lounge – aren’t we just the globetrotters! – where there is a bit more ambiance as well as wifi and alcohol.  And only 3 more hours til the plane leaves. {sigh}

Cross your fingers that this is an uneventful trip and the next post just raves about all my newly gained knowledge or complaints about the weather.