A British Tee in Banff

The changing of the guards has now taken place and the Banff Television Festival is in full swing. Sid and I launched into the festival in a different way than normal this year. Rather than our typical waltz into the festivals night life, we decided on a much more tranquil beginning this year (don’t worry we haven’t gone stiff on you – tranquil can still involve madness, mayhem and just a little bit of over imbibing). With free accommodations, we decided we could afford to check out Sunday’s Golf Tournament as we’d heard it was a relaxed environment to get to know some of the festivals movers and shakers. While this is indeed true, the wise old coot running the tourney paired us up with a couple of Brits that he figured would enjoy our sense of humour and perhaps even make it worse. And worse it became.

Banff Tee

Photo by Kevin Fraser

These (for lack of a better word) gentlemen were a hoot! Although their golf was atrocious. They claim that had something to do with me – that normally they were really quite splendid golfers. All I can say is that true to the industry in which they work these gentlemen were absolutely splendid at telling a good story. My most vivid memory is of one of the gentlemen in question winding up for a shot, hitting the nearest tree and having to duck as the ball spiraled back at him. At this point I was rolling on the green with laughter – a phoepa, I am sure, with the more serious golfers on the course.

Oh and best of all – those accents!!! These may not have been appreciated in quite the same way by Sid, but coming from this writer, they were fit to melt any gals heart!

Rocky Mountain Golfer

Photo by Kevin Fraser

Sid on the other hand was a sucker for the cowgirl teeing off right before our foursome, as were most of the men on the course. This wild woman was an absolute delight! Unfortunately this golfer did not fit the criteria that was given with regards to her foursome. Sid would have, however, and delighted in it, I am sure. Sorry Sid!

Since you couldn’t be there, check out the two videos from the day below. One from the golfer’s themselves and one from the Raincity / Bridging Media cats that were out covering the festival.

Kisses,

Emme

PS Click on “The Gals” to see the videos – they follow this post under the category “The Gals”

Golfing the Rockies

2008 Banff World TV Festival Golf

Digi Delightful Brighten up Banff

Hey my digi darlings out there!

Rolled into Banff in time to make it for cocktails at the opening reception of nextMEDIA. Had heard nextMEDIA was much quieter than the TV Fest so wasn’t expecting much, but I must say that I was delighted to find a room full of vibrant, energetic digiridooroos!

nextMEDIA Opener

Photo by Phillip Jeffrey

Oh and there were several sexy in van cities there! Was positively excited to stumble into a photo being taken by none other than Mr Facebook – especially since, as I am sure you know, he is always good for a hug and kiss. Never seen Canada’s Coal Girl in finer form as she interviewed the digi delightful on the red carpet. I laughed as I saw the firefly entertaining herself by pinning the delegates chests with “Blog It”, “Flickr It” and “You Tube It” buttons. Never the shy one! Didn’t see Not-So-Static there, but he was obviously about as his mug is all over the festival’s new stream “nextMEDIA Exposed.” And if I dare say so myself, the boy obviously has balls with some of his exposes. I highly recommend having a watch.

Red Carpet

Photo by Phillip Jeffrey

Would like to think of myself as a shy shrinking violet, but I gather others don’t as when one of Van Cities wilder women saw me coming she blurted out “Oh no – I just felt my liver do a flip and I was going to be so good this weekend.” Yeah right – but then storytelling has always been a gift of hers!

As for me, I was as innocent as ever. Following a new mantra that I heard from a Banff old boy, “the oxygen is thin, so mix it up – one water for every beer – or you may find that you are no longer a Banff virgin.” Pondered that thought as I called it an early night to enjoy the company of my Banff host and ex-lover.

Beef, Banff and Babes

Well, despite my best efforts, Emme is dragging me, her easternboytoy off to Banff, probably with the inane idea that I’ll cook for her, carry her sorry ass home from whichever bar happens to get in her way. There are a few things that I’m excited about, the culture, the beautiful setting, the honeys, but mostly I’m stoked about getting to meet the people behind a few of my favourite things. I’m also having to catch up on my Gossip Girl watching (thank you TVP) as I get to meet the fabulous Stephanie Savage! I hope Emme won’t be too jealous.I mean, she knows I WILL carry her home, right? Banff nightstand