Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Gelato!

Monday, May 28. Day... 34.
Ohhh the days that I'm actually "productive."  - It just makes the day seem lame... Ha!  (Especially since the best name I could come up with was "Gelato!" --- Really??)

We began with class this morning, as we do every Monday - but this time in a new setting!  We were in the Hyde Park (church/visitors center) building today!  I guess this is actually where we would have been having class the entire time, except it's been under renovations lately before the Olympics are officially up and running.  Anyhoo -- so yes.  Class at the Hyde Park building today!

Then, after returning to the flat, I began writing my War Horse paper -- and eventually got to a point that I told myself I couldn't move from my bed until I FINISHED it.  So- I did.  Ha!  Are you surprised that this tactic worked?  Cause I was.

After that, Holly and I had ambitions of going to BILLY ELLIOT tonight.  So, Lacey decided she wanted to tag along and we all made our way to the Victoria Palace Theatre.  However, once we got to the front of the line for tickets, the few that were left we decided weren't really worth the money for.  But it's okay!  We found out that day-of discount tickets are available Monday - Thursday, and go on "sale" at 10 am!  So, we shall be returning another day to get tickets that will be even happier than we expected :)

Lacey and I decided we wanted to go hang in Hyde park tonight, since she still had to write her paper, and I just wanted to be out of the flat.  --Instead, however, we went to Gelato Mio with Janessa, Abby, and Ariel.  But this was also okay!  I had known where this gelato place was, but only getting there from the tube.  Little did I know that it's probably JUST AS FAST to just WALK THERE.  And guess what!  If you walk just a little further down the street?  You're at PORTOBELLO.  Great how I'm discovering and connecting all these things together, now that I have 2 weeks left!  Haha.

Gelato Mio! 
(Left to Right) Janessa, Me, Ariel, Abby, & Lacey 
Because it was still fairly light outside, Lacey and I walked around Hyde Park for a while - not actually to do homework, cause there were bugs EVERYWHERE in the grass, since they decide that night's a good time to come out I guess?  But it was nice to just walk around, talk, and enjoy the sunset in Hyde Park. :)
Hyde Park :) <3 
Sunset?  Yes.  Please. 

Royal Albert Music Hall all lit up! 
Albert Monument Statue across the street 
Look!  This is our flat!  I finally got a picture of it! 
And another part of the night?  When we returned to the flat, Ariel asked me to go to Metrogate with her to check if she had left her headphones there earlier today.  Sadly - we didn't find the headphones.  But it was nice to be out of the flat a little longer, roaming the streets and just talking with Ariel.
Gotta love street lamps :)

How great is life?  Pretty great.
It's still crazy how fast the time is approaching to come home now!  It seems like the days speed by so fast that it's hard to get in the things I want to do still!  I'm sure it'll all work out in the end though :)

Oh, London. :)

Oh!  And tomorrow?  We're Stratford-bound!  ....Very very early in the morning.  We'll see how many of us actually go to sleep tonight.  ;)  It should be an exciting change of atmosphere for a few days though :)  ...Until then, keep calm and carry on!

Kenzie Gives A Talk...

Sunday, May 27. Day 33.
So.  Here's the thing.  Originally I thought "Oh, I'll write my talk, give my talk, and then just simply post it to my blog!  Bam!  Done!  The deep-thinking is already done for this Sunday!"  Ha.  Then this funny thing happened called "Kenzie wrote a talk, then didn't have time to copy it all down onto paper, so it turned into notes.  THEN, when actually giving said talk - - didn't really even follow that outline very well."
Moral of this story?  I really wish I had followed my outline.  I would have been a lot more confident that my talk actually made some sort of sense... But I asked Holly, Cosette, Lacey, and Brittany after - they said it all worked out, so that's good!  Haha.  Cause in all honesty, I don't remember much of what I said.  That's the thing with "Kenzie being in front of people."  --I just bock the experience out of my mind after.  Sad, really.  But speaking in front of my ward was actually a lot easier than I expected it to be for me - so that was happy :)  Minus the part that I'm not sure what I said made sense.  Whatever.

Anyhoo.  But, before we get to that - as, it will be long, I just want to mention a quick little tidbit from our fireside Tim gave us tonight.  Can I just mention again how grateful I am to have such wonderful, priesthood-holding professors?  I love being able to see teachers on this level.  It just... changes the perspective of things, ya know?  Anyhoo- fireside.

Tim talked to us tonight about Expectations.  "What do you expect?" was his opening question.  We talked about expectations in general - in life, in our lives, in theatre... all leading up to our testimonies.  It was a very "building" type fireside, I think for all of us - at least, I know it was for me.  We all have different expectations for different things in lives.  The important thing that we need to figure out for ourselves is what those expectations are, then LIVE up to them!

So, now in hopes of redeeming myself, I'll write down a few things I know I talked about - and probably a few I didn't, that I wish I had... (Cause that's how things always go!)


First, I'd like to tell a little bit about myself.  My name is Kenzie Ottley, and I was born and raised in the little town of Highland, Utah.  I lived there my whole life, so it was a big thing for me moving to Provo when I went to college - a whole half an hour away from home!  So, as you can imagine, coming to London was kind of a big deal for me.  Before this, the longest I'd ever been away from my family was 3 weeks.  This has definitely surpassed that, but I've enjoyed every minute of it.
On that note, I'd like to talk a bit about my family today.  I love my family.  And I'm not sure what I would ever do without them.  This is why, aside from the gospel itself, my family is the most important thing to me in my life.  They are my support system, my friends, my go-to people, and the ones I never want to live without.  This is why the promise we are given that we can live with our families for all eternity is so close and dear to me.  I also love having the knowledge that I will also be able to be with the friends who have become family to me.
However, this also makes me think of those friends who I used to be so close with and know so well - the ones that I used to look up to, but who have now "fallen away."  It's been hard to stand on the sidelines, trying to help, but instead just feeling like the "annoying voice that won't go away."  But, regardless of how hard it's been for me to watch those close friends fall, I know the things that are right for me in my life.  I don't know if these friends will come back to the understanding of how true this gospel is in this lifetime, but I do hope and pray that one day the'll be able to understand again.
Along with this, in the last few years I've come to the realization of not only why it's important to be an example to those around you, but how it could affect my family.  I have 9 nieces and nephews, and until around my junior year in high school, I'd never thought much about how they looked up to me.  I mean, I had thought about it, just not in much depth.  Until the time when my niece got into art - she'd come to me, asking if I could help her, teach her, and show her my art for ideas.  More recently, I was talking with my oldest nephew - somehow he, I and one of my younger nieces had gotten on the subject of "when Kenzie will get married."  He suddenly realized that in 4 years he's be leaving on his mission.  He quickly let it be known that I WAS NOT ALLOWED to get married while he was on his mission!  That he HAD TO BE THERE!  Now, I obviously agree with him - I've known the kid since I was 5.  It just made me laugh, and realize how much he actually cared and paid attention to things like that.  As each of them grow older I see the strengths within each of them, and all it makes me want to do is be the best I can be for them.  I love them, and never want to give them a reason to end up making a stupid decision with the excuse of "That's how Kenzie did it!"  Granted, no one is perfect, but as is life!  All we can do is work to be our best, learning from mistakes along the way.
In this past April's General Conference, President Uchtdorf said, "...in Their perfect love for you, Heavenly Father and the Savior want you fitted to be with Them to life in families forever.  Only those washed perfectly clean through the Atonement of Jesus Christ can be there."  Isn't that so true?  They love us - and because of that we are able to live with Them and our families here on earth for all eternity.  It's because of the Atonement of our Savior that we are able to live with our Heavenly and earthy parents forever.
The Atonement of our Savior is already complete.  However, we need to fill in our part - by living how He would want us to, and keeping His commandments.  It was again through watching friends struggle in the last few years that I've learned the importance of this principle.  There were times when I remember doubting myself, not understanding why my close friends would start rebelling against the one sure thing in this world.  But it was through this that I learned the importance of prayer - of strengthening my relationship with my Savior and finding comfort and guidance through Him.
Though I'm still not perfect in always looking to Him in the things I should, I'm working on it.  I do know that He's always there for me, and that He knows me better than anyone else.

I love my Savior.  I know He once lived, died, and was resurrected for each individual person that has, does, and will ever live on this earth in these days.  He gives me the strength to get through anything I put my mind to, and comforts me in the times when I stress myself out too much (which happens more than not...).  I'm so very grateful for this gospel, and for parents who raised me in such a house that helped me learn the importance of having a close relationship with my Savior.  I'm grateful for the family I was sent to, and wouldn't ever trade any of them for anything.  They bring me pure joy, even if it's just through Skype, as the circumstances are now.  :)  I know Joseph Smith is and was a prophet, and his mission to restore this gospel to the earth was truly successful.  It brings me joy everyday of my life, and I'm so very grateful for it.  I'm thankful for my friends on missions, for the examples they are to me in taking those two years out of their lives to serve the Lord, to teach and bring our other brothers and sisters around the world into this gospel.  The church is true, and I know that my Heavenly parents, Savior Jesus Christ, and the Holy Ghost are always on my side, cheering me on throughout my life.  I'm grateful for my family, I love each one of them dearly, and am excited to live with them forever and all eternity. ;)


...And that was... a lot more than what I actually said to my ward.  But, it feels good.  I have to say -tonight was one of those nights that I randomly got homesick all throughout our fireside.  Weird?  A little.  But, as I said earlier, Skype is a beautiful thing.  I was Skyping my parents, Leesha showed up, then Liz dropped in for a few seconds and I even said hi to Rach over the phone through Skype (ha!) -- Aka: I got a good dose of family that made me feel much better.
Life is good. :)  The gospel is true :)
I'll be home in less than 3 weeks.  Weird.

Oh, Portobello!

May 26 - Day 32.
Let's face it.  
I love Portobello road.  
Aside from the fact that there's always a million people there.  (Unless you actually get there early... ha!)  But it's super fun.  I went again this morning with Jasmine, Holly, Lacey and Taylor.  Good times!  We also discovered a 5 pound store, just down the street next to the Notting Hill tube station.  SO many tempting things for only 5 pounds!  Even though I never really buy much (aside from 3 belts - cause how do you pass up THREE belts for 5 pounds?!)  I just love seeing everything on Portobello.  It's just so fun!  ...Kinda like black friday shopping in a way.  (Minus the crazy ladies who trample and elbow you out of the way)  I like going for the fun of it all :)
Pretty sure I put a picture up just like this one the first time I went to Portobello - but hey!  Just in case you forgot what it looked like, here it is again! ;)
PEOPLE. 
The list of things that are on Portobello... 
The fork in the road!  --If you go left, you go to Portobello.
Going right brings you to our 2 new favorite 5 pound stores. :) 
My favorite of the two 5-pound stores we found.
--This one really had EVERYTHING as 5 pounds.  The other was mainly just shoes...
Then tonight we went to see Duchess of Malfi.  I'll be honest.  I really didn't understand... a good portion of it.  --It also probably didn't help that I was ridiculously tired and falling asleep - and also that I didn't actually get around to reading the play beforehand... (Shh.  Don't tell Tim!)  Haha... But!  Luckily, my dear friend, Jasmine, gave me the low-down of all that happened after the play was over.  And guess what!  It makes sense now.  :)  Great times.  Still though, wish me luck when I have to write a paper on it this coming week.  Ha!!
Beautiful theatre!  ...Interesting play.
London's still just as beautiful as ever!  And also -- I'm DEFINITELY lovin' the sun :)  I've missed it, a lot.  (And hopefully I don't jinx myself by saying this -- but I haven't gotten burnt yet!  Thus, why this sun is just perfect!)

Saturday, May 26, 2012

For The First Time, I Feel... Wicked. :)

Friday, May 25.  Day...31?  Yes. 
Wicked.
Yes.  I did.  And... it was worth every. single. pound, and penny. :)
I had debated as to whether I was going to actually go - cause I've technically seen it before, and I'm seeing it again, this coming August in Utah... but, a group of girls were going - so I just jumped right in!

I won't lie.  This is also really the only thing I did today.
This is how my day went:
- I slept in, cause I was apparently really tired.
- Showered.
- Caught up on my blog.... (as you probably noticed...).
- Decided my hair officially has it's own personality now that the "true humidity" is here along with heat. (Flat Iron?  Helps for maybe... half an hour.  Maybe.  If it even works at all.)
- Decided to give up and just embrace the personality my hair has acquired...sorta.
- Read a little bit for class.
- Fell asleep again (like I said - apparently really tired).
- Went to WICKED.

And... It was so good.  I honestly hadn't thought much about the ways it would be different from way back when I saw it in New York.  I mean- I knew it would be different.  Obviously.  But I didn't think about:  1) The fact that everything would now be in an english accent.  2) Some of the lines in the script are a little different.  3) How much MORE I would like the english accent with the play.  LOVED. IT.
There was so much more for me to notice this time around too.  Mostly because when I last saw it - 5? 6? years ago - I was just barely getting into stage crew/techie stuff.  This time around just blew my mind with how beautiful everything was.  (Also, seeing it in NY - it was also my first day there.  Aka: Ultimate culture and theatre shock, all in one. -and this time,  I'm most definitely adjusted to my surroundings!  Ha!)
The lighting was beautiful, the set was AMAZING - the Giant dragon above the stage?  Yeah.  I remember seeing that when I went - but not actually SEEING it, and seeing that it MOVED.  It's a GIANT PUPPET.  Worked by at least 3 people.  Coolest thing.
I could go on and on.  But... instead I think I'll just "wow" you with the outside gorgeousness of the theatre. ;)
The Apollo Victoria Theatre :)

The sign was so SPARKLY.  I just couldn't stop taking pictures! 
Like I said... couldn't stop!
Wonderful night.  Theatre is beautiful. :) And this, my friends, is truly why I am a theatre major.  DEFINITELY what I want to do in life.  -Still not sure as to if it's with lighting, or set design, but I just love it all :) And not saying I want to do any of that in this large of a theatre atmosphere (though, that would be amazingly awesome) -- but theatre is definitely my thing!

Friday, May 25, 2012

Hampton Court Palace & Les. Miserables.

May 24 - Day 30!!!
First: HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my b-e-a-utiful sister Ashley!!! :)
This picture is from a long time ago....
But the only one I can find of us together. -- You're adorable Ash :)
Love you Ashes! ;)

So... I've officially been here for an entire month. Crazy.  Yes?  Yes.  I'm having a hard time believing it.  Time's definitely starting to speed up.

Also - Super sunny day again today :)  Pure joy and happiness. :)

However, this morning, regardless of the sun, started out as one of those that things just keep happening that make you think "Why did I get out of bed this morning??"  Rundown?
I left the flat.
After walking with Alexis, Taylor and Brighton half way to Gloucester station realized I didn't have my train tickets.
Ran BACK to the Flat -
Didn't have my keys. (Cause, why wouldn't this be the one time I would actually use them?)
Knocked on the outside flat door (there's a door to the building, then an inside door to the actual flat), hoping and praying someone would home - or hear me.
Nope.
I turned back around, half running to Gloucester Road Station, since I now had no one with me and I had NO IDEA where I was going (since I didn't have the train ticket to tell me!)

But.
This is the part when I knew the Lord was on my side, and prayers ARE answered.
I got to the station and Alexis, Brighton and Taylor were STILL THERE.

I think Taylor had to stop to put more money on her Oyster card - and also both the District and Circle lines were down (2 very main lines at Gloucester Station) therefore, everyone was cramming themselves onto the Piccadilly line.  SO MANY PEOPLE.  We had to watch at least 4 trains go by, stuffed FULL with people, before we SMOOSHED ourselves into one.  Great times!  Also very up close and personal times.

Then, when we reached the train station, I expected to need to purchase a new ticket -- but Cosette didn't feel too keen on going today - still getting over her concussion from her travel week.  Poor girl.  But Becky had brought Cosette's train ticket with her, in case anyone had forgotten theirs.  Which I was very grateful for.  So I grabbed them from her, and we were all on our way as a group to...

Hampton Court Palace.

All the different palaces I've been to are beautiful.  I can't say that this one was my absolute favorite--  but, it was beautiful, and also a BEAUTIFUL day.  So perfect - also tiring, because we were all hot and sweaty - but SO pretty outside.  I almost got burnt, actually - but luckily I just freckled instead ;)

Our Train.. 
The Gate
The Palace! 



The Base Court 
Once again - lighting fixtures for the artsy pictures. 
Beginning of the Kitchens of King Henry VIII 

Yes, the Alleyway is Fish Court - Because it's so narrow, there was a way they could keep it cold enough to keep the fish cold! 
Ovens 
Pies!  The outsides were made to look like that because it also acted as the pot to cook it in as well as a crust! 
Coal ovens 
Bread Oven
Giant fire-grilling oven - for meats and such 
I call this one "Light and Arch"  
And of course - what would they do without all their wine?? 
...He wouldn't let me have any of his wine.
Haha... 
Henry VIII's "Great Hall" area 
Bahahaha...   
Gorgeous staircases and paintings?  Um, yes.   
Gotta love beautiful courtyards :) 

And of course - the painted ceilings and walls of GREATNESS. 
Barometer anyone? 
And here comes the part where you're thinking, "Wow, you're definitely you're father's daughter" again.  Haha.
Look at the wood work on this BEAUTIFUL TABLE!!
Swirly legs, chess board IN the table.... love it :) 
Gardens :) 
The MAZE! 
....Which Ariel and I decided to not go in, as it was extra money--and it was hot.  
And now for better pictures of the front!
Since the sun came out more and there were less people in front :)


And the Thames. :)
I've decided that the Thames just kinda appears out of nowhere - wherever you go, it's always there. 
Hampton Court :) 
Back home... 
And this, my friends, is what we hear every. day. of our lives.  They don't always have it actually painted out for people to read, thus why I took a picture this time.  But they announce it each time the doors of the tube or the train open and close -- "Mind the gap" so you don't biff it and fall on your face...or, ya know, fall in between the train and the platform.  That would be awkward.
And this probably makes more sense now for those of you who have noticed the name of my Facebook album of pictures... 

Then--- Ariel and I had talked this morning about the possibility of going to Les Mis tonight.  And, regardless of how hot, tired and sweaty we already were from being outside and roaming the palace all day --- we went.  We got student rush tickets.  It.  Was.  Amazing.

Really.  I still don't understand just how, exactly, I haven't seen this play before!???  Ha!
I just have to say:  The lighting?  Beautiful.  Set?  PRO.  Costumes?  Loved!  Sound?  Awesome. All those things put together as one?  PHENOMENAL.  Everything matched together perfectly - the color scheme of everything.  The gel color picked for the lighting design accentuated the right things, brought in really really cool effects, and just.... was amazing.  I love it when you see a play that the different design teams TRULY worked together in everything.  The colors just all matched so perfectly.
Oh!  And the set?  Super cool.  Depending on how they moved certain pieces in, the entire area was changed - AND they collapsed sideways, fitting together to create the "barricade" in the war scene.  SO COOL.  And and - they had a turn table.  Which made scenes with a lot of fast movement SUPER cool.  And scene changes were super smooth and suave because of it!
Tired, squirley-haired Kenzie... 

So beautiful.  And also - now I can officially feel a little less pathetic for calling myself a theatre major :)
Oh- but the weird thing?  We're thinking that Brit's don't believe in Air Conditioning.  It was SO HOT IN THAT THEATRE.  I was feeling horrible for the actors.  Cause-- if we, as the audience are dying, I can only imagine the uncomfortable heat they felt on stage!  Now there's dedication for ya.

And another greatly happy thing about the day?  I no longer feel like a train hit me.  My voice is just gone.  Which, I'm honestly just fine with!  (Always the best excuse when people can't hear me-- because it's just not possible to talk any louder then I am! Haha...)

Life is beautiful (especially with the sun!).  Les Mis is beautiful.  London. Is. Beautiful.