06-04-2016, 07:26 AM
(06-04-2016, 12:24 AM)Quixilated Wrote:Nessie isn't real you know Quix...I was once one of those American tourists. Though I had read enough George MacDonald not to make the "Loch" mistake and we were warned in advance about the haggis. However, we were a high school folk dancing troupe from Kentucky with a leader whose pronunciation of "tour" rhymes with "cur" so I'm sure we probably wrecked our own special brand of havoc. If it's any consolation, it was magical?
I loved this poem. It's so true that as a tourist you forget that people actually live there year round. Visiting such a well known place feels like visiting a movie set, everything looks just how it's supposed to, and the people walking around just seem like background extras to provide ambiance. Or like when you visit a reenactment and the characters are going about pretend lives all for your viewing pleasure. I would imagine it could get old. But I also imagine it would be worth it to be neighbors with Nessie.
Errmm... Yeah, when I wrote this I thought of all the times that I was a tourist. The 18 year old me who was in Amsterdam wearing a bandana and a tie-dye t-shirt and holding a map looking terribly lost must have looked just as touristy, if not more, than the ones that I see now. I still can't believe that I didn't go to the Van Gogh museum in Amsterdam... Damn, I'll never forgive myself for that.
Thanks for reading,
Mark
wae aye man ye radgie

I was once one of those American tourists. Though I had read enough George MacDonald not to make the "Loch" mistake and we were warned in advance about the haggis. However, we were a high school folk dancing troupe from Kentucky with a leader whose pronunciation of "tour" rhymes with "cur" so I'm sure we probably wrecked our own special brand of havoc. If it's any consolation, it was magical?