Café Spice Namaste – Simply the best

September 23rd, 2011

Café Spice Namaste

Over the past one and a half years, the two girls of “Two girls and a car” have ditched the car, and jumped on the plane to London four times. Ingvild and Janne have travelled together three times, and Ingvild has taken her sister, sister-in-law and mother once.

All four visits have one thing in common and quite frankly this one “thing” is reason enough to travel to London.

Café Spice Namaste - Beef curry

The common denominator of all trips is one, or more than one, visit to Café Spice Namaste close to Tower Hill Tube Station.

We dare to say it may be the best indian restaurant in Europe.

(If you have problems finding it – here are some directions.)

The people at Café Spice Namaste have turned indian cuisine and hospitality into an artform, seemingly without too much effort. They serve you fantastic food, but most of all, they make you feel so at home, so welcome and so special that you would be stupid not wanting to return.

Café Spice Namaste is totally packed!

Though their restaurant always seems to be packed both for lunch and for dinner, they don’t fail to recognize us 6 months after our last visit.

The food. It might be stating the obvious, but Café Spice Namaste‘s version of indian cuisine was somewhat of a revelation to us. It isn’t like we hadn’t had Indian before. Far from it. But this food is something special.

Can't visit Café Spice Namaste without trying their Peshwari naan!

We always choose the same appetizer; Papadums, pickles and chutneys. You never know what you get here, but you can be assured that the taste-combos are so mouth-watering that you will never be disappointed. Each main course on the menu seems to have a story attached, so take your time before deciding. Also – remember to order (a couple of different) naans – Peshwari naan being our absolute favourite.

Café Spice Namaste used to have a particularly fabulous chicken curry that seemed to be a blend of thai and indian. Unfortunately they have taken this curry off the menu, but there are still great tastes to choose from. We recommend to choose a set tasting-menu. Trust these masters of indian food – they know what they’re doing.

And for the record; we had dinner there last night and wouldn’t dream of not returning tonight.

Kulfi - indian ice cream

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22nd of July – A horrible day in a wonderful place

August 10th, 2011

July 22. started out a beautiful day on a beautiful beach about a 15 minute walk away from Cliff Bay Hotel.

Thursday July 22nd. started out like any other sunny day in Paleros. All three of us got up early, put on sun lotion and headed to the beach. This particular day, we decided on trying out the long, beautiful beach on the opposite side of bay.

After a long, slow lunch at a place where none of the the staff spoke english, we headed back into the sun.

July 22. at 16.31, Greek time, Janne got a message from the Norwegian news agency, NTB, saying “A powerful explosion has hit the government area in Oslo. The windows are blown out in a number of floors”.

Janne read the text message out loud, and at first none of us could really believe it was true. But, all three of us being journalists, and Linn’s uncle having his office in one of the government buildings, we packed our beach gear and startet walking back to the hotel.

This was one of the screenshots Ingvild received from home. What? Is this Oslo??? For real???

On our way back Ingvild received numerous messages and pictures on her phone. We still could not believe it, but started running. We needed to get back in time for the breaking news bulletin.

All three of us tried reaching parents, family and loved ones. “Are you ok?”, “Is this for real?”, “What is going on?” Friends of all three were close to where, what later turned out to be a car bomb, blew up in the heart of our beloved Oslo.

Christos and Steve, the two owners of Cliff Bay, were both in the lobby by the time we reached the hotel. We were all short of breath from running, and while Ingvild and Linn hooked their phones up to the free wi-fi to watch the latest news, Janne filled Christos and Steve in on what seemed to be a terrorist attack on Oslo. On Norway. On our home.

At first they could not believe what we told them. Christos got very concerned and started browsing greek newssites for anything on the attack and Steve compared the whole thing to 9/11. This can’t be happening. This really can not be happening!

Prime minister Jens Stoltenberg being interviewed in a safe place about the bombing of the government area and the shooting at Utøya. Unreal...

An hour later, 18.07 Greek time, a new text message ticked in.
“The police in charge confirms that the explosion in the government area in Oslo Friday afternoon was a bomb”.

A bomb. In Oslo. Numerous people confirmed dead.

But that, and it breaks our hearts even to think back, that was not the end of it.

Ingvild, being the most Twitter-addicted out of the three, payed constant attention to what was tweeted from the attack on Oslo.

The first tweet making us aware something was going on at Utøya... Heartbreaking...

At 18.52 Greek time a short but shocking tweet by Kjetil Vevle, a 24-year-old member of the central committee of the Labour Party’s Youth Association (AUF) caught her, and later also our eyes;

“Someone is shooting at Utøya. Update the police!”

At this point we did not know what to believe. This could not be real. This has to be a mistake! His last tweet before this was “Gro speaks at #Utøya The day could not have been better.”

His day, and all of the other AUF-members day, turned from a wonderful, inspiring day into the worst day of their lives.

69 people were shot and killed by a norwegian terrorist. Another 66 were badly injured. 8 people were killed in the Oslo bombing. Another 30 were badly injured. 

We will never forget the care, love and support from Christos and Steve.

We will never forget. #oslove #utøya

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Paleros: Cliff Bay Hotel – Far away yet so at home

August 9th, 2011

It would be lying to deny that both of us have travelled extensively in our 30 years of existence. Between us we’ve been to more than 40 countries, for shorter and longer visits. This has made us quite the experienced travellers and we prepare and do our research upon arrival to a new place.

Last year, we had quite the nomadic vacation – driving down USAs west coast as previously well documented on this blog. This year, however, we had our minds set on a lazy, dorment, quaint greek village called Paleros.

Cliff Bay Hotel – a home away from home
We travelled charter down and found ourselves in a place that was lightyears better than what we expected. Sure, we had read that the village and hotel was up to par, relaxing and smooth, but nothing could prepare us for the welcome, warmth and hospitality of the people of Paleros and especially the ones at Cliff Bay Hotel.

This is the stairs down to the sea and the short cut to the village centre.

This is the stairs down to the sea and the short cut to the village centre.

The hotel is situated on a cliff merely a 15 minute walk outside of the village centre. With its 25 rooms Cliff Bay Hotel welcomes mostly nordic guests, but we also encountered other nationalities. There is an aura of calm, rest and laziness. There were some children, but for some reason even the children played more quietly than usual. The hotel pool is large enough to accomodate all the guests and the emensly friendly staff helps out with just about anything.

Christos Soldatos - the wonderful owner of Cliff Bay Hotel

Christos Soldatos - the wonderful owner of Cliff Bay Hotel

Cliff Bay Hotel is a family run hotel, run by two brothers, Christos Soldatos and Efstathios A. Soldatos aka Steve. Steve is a greek-american, who spends his winters in the USA – and his summers in Greece. Christos is Ving’s representative in Paleros and also has a travel agency in the centre of the village. He knows just about everyone in Paleros, which proved to come in handy for us on more than one occasion. We took an instant liking to these brothers who ran the hotel so smoothly.

Food – glorious food
Foodwise Paleros has a little bit of everything. There is continental food available, but the best places concentrate on traditional greek cooking.

The wonderful hosts of Skamnia, Mrs. Stathoyla Gerokostopoyloy and and Mr. Panayiotis Gerokostopoylos

The wonderful hosts of Skamnia, Mrs. Stathoyla Gerokostopoyloy and and Mr. Panayiotis Gerokostopoylos

The restaurant Skamnia is a couple of minutes walk away from the sea, but probably the best greek barbeque in the area. The family run taverna is celebrating its 150 anniversary this year, and has been run by the same family since 1861. While we were in Paleros, a two-day-religious festival took place, and Skamnia was turned into a venue for families and friends to drink, eat and dance together. Truly a special place. And again, the people of Paleros proved to be welcoming. Even if we had never danced greek, traditional dance before, they asked us to join, and taught us the basics! Again; Truly a special place!

Our first attempt at greek traditional dancing can be viewed in the YouTube-clip below:

The gyros served in Paleros is enormous and soooo yummy.

The gyros served in Paleros is enormous and soooo yummy.

The best Gyros in town is served at a restaurant in the middle of Paleros. This is another family run restaurant, and we had quite a few meals here. We brought other Scandinavian tourists, and they all agreed; This food was absolutely amazing!

Dionysos by the beach, on the other hand, is a perfect lunch joint and the perfect place to have kleftiko (a special greek dish) in the evening. And, being quite nerdy, we particularly enjoyed their free wifi…

Kleftiko - wonderful slow-cooked lamb.

Kleftiko - wonderful slow-cooked lamb.

And then they were three
As some of our readers might be aware of, Ingvild tends to be slightly less organized than Janne. We originally intended to stay one week in Paleros, but after one day Ingvild made it clear that she could be persuaded to stay another week.

By that time Janne had already made arrangements with another friend to travel elsewhere, so instead of conflicting the two different choices – we all decided to join forces and Janne’s friend Linn joined us in Paleros on thursday July 21. She jumped on a plane to Athens, took a bus to Vonitsa and then made her way to Cliff Bay Hotel.

Talk about an impulsive and cool thing to do!

The hotel pool. Lovely!

The hotel pool. Lovely!

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Are we stupid, or what!?

August 30th, 2010

At least the t-shirt is super cool!

It is not easy to be a football supporter. And it is not easy to be a supporter of a team that goes from fantastic performances to lousy performances from one game to the other.

Loving a team makes life interesting, but it is also exhausting. We love the team Brann and apparently it is not supposed to be a happy relationship.

We recently bought t-shirts with the print “Are you stupid, or what?!” or “E du dom eller?”, like we say in Bergen. And it appears that we are; We are stupid. Stupid for loving this team that we know will make our lives difficult.

And right now, we’re down by one goal at half time on home turf…. *sigh* Only one thing to say:

HEIA BRANN!!!

Ready for yet another match... And Hansa beer :)

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Aloha from Hawaii

August 9th, 2010

The wonderful Hanauma Bay at O'ahu, Hawaii

After leaving Ingvild and the mainland, flying for almost six hours on a brand new Hawaiian airline plane, I met up with my folks at beautiful O’ahu, Hawaii!

Mamma, pappa and Trond got to O’ahu about an hour before I did, and had already picked up the rental car. Very nice! Having been the designated driver for almost three weeks, it was nice to be Trond’s passenger (in the front seat) for a couple of days.

The designated driver, Trond

The designated driver, Trond

We drove across the Island to Kailua, and Kailua Guesthouse. The little town was very nice, and the beach quite fantastic! We dragged all our bags upstairs to our two apartments (one for the parents & one for the kids), before we headed out to find something to eat!

Janne on the search for food!

We had the sloppiest pizza I’ve had for years (probably since we were in New York when I was 16) and a couple of beers – before we drove over to find the Presttun family’s house.

They arrived at O’ahu a few days before us, and were already settled in their spacious and very nice beach house.

All three families (Lillian & Magnus, Sigrid, Jan, Hanne & Håvard and the Bjerglis) went out for dinner at Buzz’s Steakhouse later that same night! Trond was the only one that dared to try the fish, and the rest of us had tenderloin and a salad buffet. Nice food indeed!

Having only 4 days at O’ahu, the Bjergli family decided to get up early to see some of the sights of the island. And by 9 was the whole family ready to leave the house! Now that’s a first for Bjerglis on holiday!

And what amazing scenery! Beautiful! And the trees! The wonderful, amazing trees!!!

It's impossible to capture the beauty through a lens, but we were all amazed by the Hawaiian scenery.

Being the most experienced traveller (well, this summer anyhow), I talked the rest of my family into making snack packs. I made us all sandwitches, and brought them, beer and water in a cooler. With ice! Lots of ice! Really saved the day!

Breakfast & lunch is served or in the making...

We headed from Kailua out on the highway and drove north. On our way to the famous “North Shore” of O’ahu, we made a not-so-quick-stop at Dole. Trond (and the rest of the family really) just loves Dole pineapple, so we didn’t really have a choice but to do a tour of the original Dole plantation.

Pineapple express

We did the touristy “Pineapple express” train tour, had a wonderful pineapple sundae with fresh pineapple – and bought pineapple wine! Yay pineapple! :D

Pineapple sundae with fresh pineapple! Yumm!

Look at the pineapple plants – can you see them?

Can you see them?

Next we headed further north to the “North Shore” and a lot of extremely beautiful beaches. We decided to stop at one of beaches for a quick swim, and I must say: What a beach! I just loved it!!!

Mamma & pappa in the great pacific ocean

And if that wasn’t enough – later on we went to famous Hanauma Bay – “a marine embayment formed within a volcanic cone” (thanx Wikipedia) (Picture at the top of the post, you guys!)

To get in one has to watch a 8-minute-video about what to do and not to do at the reef. Luckily you only have to see this once a year, and since we got there just before sunset, we decided to come back the next day for what turned out to be a great snorkling expedition in the bay.

Trond out snorkeling at Hanauma Bay

On the evening of Monday July 26th all families gathered at the Presttun’s house for Jan’s 60th birthday party. And what a party!

The chef and the waiter were used to arranging parties for 100 people and more, but also managed to take excellent care of 10 people! The drinks were great, the food was exceptional and the company beyond words! Thanks to everybody for a great evening – and congrats to Jan on his 60th!

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A night to remember and a day to forget

July 24th, 2010

Fantastic view of the city of Las Vegas from Top of the World where we had our dinner and bottles of wine. Great service! :)

…or should that be “a night we have forgotten and a day we remember all too well”.

We got dolled up, put on our fancy shoes and invited three poker players to dinner. Not bad for a last night in Vegas.

We have previously spoken highly of Roy and the company he keeps in two blogposts. Well, being fashionably late is one thing – showing up to dinner at a fancy restaurant AFTER the kitchen is closed, is another. You should NEVER keep ladies waiting! ;-)

The rest of the night is a bit of a blur. We know it included good people, good food and good drinks, people falling/jumping from rooftops, an indoor waterfall…and even better drinks…drinks with sugar canes in them.

And oooh, did we feel the cane whipping us the morning, day, afternoon and evening after.

We made a pit stop in what can only be described as purgatory on our way to LA. For those of you who know the area; We spent a couple of hours in a 20-dollar hotel room at Buffalo Bill’s in Primm. ‘Nuff said… ;-)

Unfortunately, there are no pics documenting any of this, however we swear that we were in a check-in queue with a woman with one foot, a guy with one eye, a man with a missing nose and poor old mexican lady with at least 15 kids.

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Girls gone wild!

July 24th, 2010

To most people, going to Vegas is probably all about gambling or getting married (which is also a sort of gambling, really). To us it was more about shopping than the options stated above.

We’re not really into shopping, but decided to give it a go @ at least a couple of shopping malls in Vegas. Janne has previously had success shopping at both malls, and Ingvild was willing to give it a chance.

Ingvild, ready for action. Little did she know that she'd come out of this mall with 4 new dresses.

And in four hours we managed to buy:

Janne:
3 jeans
1 t-shirt
1 dress
1 sweather
2 pairs of shoes
1 pair of Nike running pants
2 Nike tops
2 pairs of Nike socks
A few presents

Ingvild:
1 jeans
1 t-shirt
Unbelievable 4 dresses
1 pairs of shoes
1 pair of Nike running pants
2 Nike tops
3 pairs of Nike socks
A few presents

All in less than 5 hours! Not bad!

This is what happens when girls go wild with credit cards... ;-)

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Encore un fois

July 24th, 2010

Oui oui oui!!

After spending the night at MGM Grand, arriving at Encore felt like arriving in heaven! What a hotel!

Wynn - from our suite @ Encore

The same Roy as we went out with the night before is actually to “blame” for us staying at the Encore. Being one of Norways best poker journos, he’s been to Vegas many times, and really knows his way around. When he heard we were going here (some 9 months ago), he insisted that we HAD TO stay at the Encore.

He was actually so persuasive that we followed his advice. And we just have to say: THANK YOU ROY!

We were greeted at the reception by a very nice lady apologizing that our room was not ready. Of course – we could have another room, but not as high up and not with as good a view.

We decided to wait, and left our luggage (6 bags + one jacket) with the bell boy.

15 minutes later the same nice lady called us to inform us our room was ready, and that the bell boy would be there shortly with our bags.

On the 60th floor.
In a huge suite.
With a huge bathroom.
With wonderful silk robes.
With two gigantic beds.
With a livingroom.
Even with an office.
We had 70 square meters all to ourselves!!!

Take a look at some of the pics we took:

The bathroom also featured a flatscreen TV and a separate room for the toilet.

Two wonderful gigantic beds!

Our own livingroom...

We even had a hall!

The bell boy, in addition to bringing our bags, showed us the main facilities – like the (automatic) drapes , the flatscreen TV that could be moved from facing the beds to facing the “livingroom” and basically told us all we had to know about our new home.

We have to admit that we were tempted to stay in the room for the rest of the day, but decided that going out in the heat of Sin City was even more tempting. We spent the rest of the day in the sun / by the pool, ordered strawberry daiquiries and enjoyed life. Until the pool closed for the night, that is.

Enjoying life in the sun.

Being tourists in Vegas, we walked from Encore, via Wynn to the Venetian where we had dinner by the canal. The only thing good about that dinner was in fact the canal, so we won’t use time & “ink” on it…

Can you see the gondola behind us?

After dinner we kept walking up “the strip” to Bellagio. You can’t go to Vegas without seeing the wonderful fountain outside it! Want a sneak peak? Here you go:

And yes, like the french say: ENCORE UN FOIS, please! We’d definitely do it again! :D

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Sing us a song, Mr. Piano man

July 24th, 2010

Leaving LA and driving to Las Vegas we knew that it would get hotter. A lot hotter…. And we were already experiencing temperatures between 35 and 40 degrees celsius.

However, on our way to Las Vegas we heard on the radio that Las Vegas was experiencing a heat wave…. Now did that get us worried? Honestly…? A little bit…. And the frequent signs in the Mojave desert stating “turn A/C off for 15 miles to avoid overheating!” didn’t help. Luckily our car was a lot better than the hundreds of overheated cars we passed on our way to Las Vegas aka Sin City.

It is not easy staying on the road when you are a big ass truck and temperatures are closing in on boiling on a desert highway...

The only way to describe this sort of heat is for you to stick your head in front of a hair dryer. Honestly, that is how it feels. Arriving in Vegas the temperatures were pushing 45 and we concentrated on parking, existing and breathing…

Janne winning the first of many dollars in Vegas. Girl's got skillz ;-)

First night spent at MGM Grand. Good hotel, but nothing superspecial to write home about. The night out on the town, however, was something very good!

We met up with Janne’s friend and colleague, Roy Kvatningen, and had a fabulous dinner at Lavo. Then Roy raved about this bar. He said that at this bar there was a duell. A duell between pianoplayers/singers. Not being big on karaoke, Ingvild admitted to be slightly sceptical, however she was SO wrong! Holy mother of everything that’s good and pure; These guys could play!! :D

The two guys who got the whole club dancing, made british girls show their tits and make us feel lucky to be alive :D

We had the best time, together with Roy. Even though somebody threw a drink at Janne and Ingvild had blisters, we danced our asses off. Simply legendary! We leave you with a little taste of the atmosphere of that night. Enjoy:)

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Det er dejlig å være norsk i Danmark (i USA)

July 23rd, 2010

For our english-speaking readers: It’s lovely to be norwegian in Denmark (in the US)

The weather in Pismo did not meet our want-to-lay-in-the-sun-expectations sunday morning, so we headed out on the highway. Our first stop for the day was in Denmark – or at least the american equivalent – Solvang.

Solvang is definately not all American!

Windmills, danish bakeries with danish pastries & breads, danish flags – it really was like being in Denmark! Except that the places serving “smørgåsbord” didn’t really have proper sandwiches :( A bit disappointing!

After a rather quick stop in the beautiful city of Solvang, we drove down to Santa Barbara. What a beach! Since we had decided to stay as close to Las Vegas as possible, we just passed through – making sure to have lunch at the beach before moving on to our final destination!

Santa Barbara beach was awesome!

Got to Best Western Carriage Inn in Sherman Oaks just before 3 PM – and just in time to spend the rest of the day in the sun by the pool! Great! :D

In the evening we decided on having pizza. We weren’t sure about the neighbourhood of this LA suburb, but decided it was safe enough to walk a couple of blocks to the next Pizza Hut store. Unfortunately they just had take-away, so we had to walk back (with the pizza) before eating it.

On the way back, some guy in a passing car yelled out to us: “Hey! Get in a car, ladies!”. Did this mean our neighbourhood was dodgy after all? Seconds later a homeless woman came up to us, asking for a slice of our pizza. This stressed us both a bit, so instead of giving the poor woman a slice of the pizza that was way-too-big-for-us, we said a firm “NO”, and picked up the pace and got home. (And yes, felt very bad afterwards…)

Monday morning was also spent by the same wonderful pool. We stayed there for a couple of hours before noon, and then started our journey to the magical Sin City: Watch out Las Vegas – here we come!!!

On the road again...

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