Some of the Stans….

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I was getting my haircut one day when another woman started talking about countries I’d heard of but never really considered possibilities. Turns out she lived in Kazakhstan  for years after the breakup of the USSR, helping them form their new government.  I’m really full of envy when others tell me about places I’ve not visited as I consider myself well-traveled.  She didn’t think that from a tourist perspective I’d like Kazakhstan but recommended Uzbekistan as there were many World Heritage sites in that country.

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I usually travel on a budget that excludes tour companies who do all the journey logistics and my research was telling me that one needed more time and flexibility than I usually allot for trips.  Visas and border crossings were troublesome.  While there are companies who will handle all these necessary arrangements, somehow the fun of planning would disappear. Besides their shortest such trip was at least 21 days. I ended up going twice to see just three of the seven.  First time I did not take her advice and went to the two K’s….

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The “stans” were stumpers even for someone who collects countries and watched the  Borat film. The wide open spaces of  Kazakhstan and Kyrgyzstan certainly leave one to wonder what tourism has to offer. The looming statue of Lenin in Bishkek reminds one of their past, the wine selection in a grocery store in Almaty foretells the future refinements. However, Uzbekistan has everything most tourists crave:  the walled desert city of Khiva; Bukhara, a city of over 100 architectural monuments ;Samarkand, the centrally located city on the silk road that Unesco now calls the ” crossroads of cultures” and of course the capital city of Tashkent, a newly rebuilt city.

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Technically in Muslim Central Asia,  these countries were greatly influenced by Russia’s population transfers during the Soviet era.  Since the breakup of the Soviet Union many people of European ethnicity have left the area.  Even so, the impact a multitude of cultures is still alive and present today especially in the cities. The people are delightful, friendly and eager to share their country with you.  I was impressed with the quality of inns ( somehow this word suits better than hotel) and while the food was tasty, I did have some trouble digesting it.

Interesting firsts for me included eating horsemeat, being frightened at a border crossing, having to make an unscheduled airplane stop, driving cross-country at speeds slower than a regular paced hare, and having my camera’s memory card erased by a clerk in a grocery store!

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Guess Who’s Coming on This Trip?

I’m lucky as I have a big family and I can usually tempt one of them to go with me. They know what they’re getting into…someone who likes to move fast and often, likes to eat, doesn’t mind if she can’t speak the language, and is conscious of a budget even if she forgets sometime. Sleep is something that can be done when back at home (at least when we’re talking the morning).

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Next,  phobias and preoccupations of my potential companion do make a difference when deciding what trip to take with whom. For example one of my daughters likes to sleep in and is a vegetarian.  One of my sisters likes 5 star accommodations, and another one likes everything planned well ahead of time.

There are times when it is best to go alone, as in my trip to Bangladesh. I’m not the easiest person to travel with either….I usually have a preconceived idea of how the trip will advance and can adjust when things go awry, but do it better when it’s just me.  I get along with myself.  I’m not the most social person in the world and don’t need people around me but like it when I can split the cost!

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It is important to know ahead of time what their expectations are; one friend recommends  that one day you decide what we will do and the next day it’s my turn….that can work out I guess, except I’m a little too type-A.

I oscillate between wanting to travel with someone who is very similar to me or someone who is completely different. I once went on a short trip to Montreal with a sister who had rarely travelled at that time.  She was up for anything and her delight with the simple things made the trip most memorable.

My most regular travel buddy and I are too much alike. We agree on the places to visit, enjoy lots of walking and have no need to spend hours in any museum.  Differences though are that he spends most of his time with his nose in a book or a map when I like to just amble along and look at signs, people and buildings.  His idea of soaking in the local culture is market shopping and mine is eating typical foods.  After the fourth day we usually are tired of one another, so we usually just do shorter trips together.

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Lost in Andalusia

Felt like that old European tour adage, “if it’s Tuesday it must be Seville”. Trip plan sounded good on paper; however, it was ambitious to say the least. First of all if one is to rent a car, get the navigation system. My travel buddy is old school and likes paper maps, ones that are often old as well, not showing all the current roads, short-cuts or indicating all the particulars of the country such as all left turns are usually initiated by getting in the right lane and going in a circle of sorts.

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Then there’s the issue of language.  I am able to speak a little Spanish, enough to ask for directions but understanding the answer is a skill-set I obviously don’t own. Upon leaving or entering any of the towns we visited, an extra hour or two was a given.  I imposed upon at least 4 or 5 people each time.  While I enjoyed our interaction, and laughed as we used our hands to describe the virtual map, I hopped back in the car with no idea of where we were to go. In one city I jumped in a taxi and explained to the knowledgeable driver that the guy in the car behind us would be following us to find his hotel.

Enough complaining….eventually we got there and were delighted with the cities and their sites.  The hotel in Ronda was especially enchanting for Christmas night.  The guests gathered in the self-serve bar and shared travel stories and even some mince pies!  At breakfast the next morning , a young man who was a smitten image of Rafa Nadal served up a gourmet meal.  An incredible welcome to the warm and friendly South of Spain.

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Each city visited offered their incredible sites to behold.  In Seville the top site was the Cathedral, massive in size , designated as a World Heritage Site and the burial-place of Christopher Columbus. Adjacent is the minaret Giralda that one can climb to see incredible views of both the city and the Cathedral itself.

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Cordoba’s old Jewish quarter was delightful to stroll through when done visiting the Mosque-cathedral of Córdoba.

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Granada’s Alhambra is  one of the most visited sites in all the world.  The process of getting a ticket was one of my highlights.  I had to be in line by 7:30 AM and it was cold.  Found out soon enough that I was in the wrong line and started over.  The freezing people all around me became fast friends even though we knew there were limited tickets available and the one in front of us could be the last lucky one.  I did get in, but had to return after 2PM allowing me to explore Albaycin, the white-washed buildings hugging the hillside first.

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Obviously one could go on and on about these architectural wonders but that is way outside my area of expertise….would definitely recommend these sites however.  The tapas too!

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Will I Fit In?

Backroads, an active travel agency, was highly recommended by my sister and her husband who have taken over 10 trips with them. It cost much more than I cough up for my frequent jaunts and it was with a group. I worried that I might be one of those who didn’t play well with others. I’ve lived alone for some time and usually travel by myself or with one other person.  While I’m not an introvert, I’ve become more and more anti-social!

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The group consisted of 4 doctors, 4 lawyers, 6 highly successful business people and me.

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They didn’t hold my lack of status against me and were even impressed with some of my past travel experiences most likely due to the quantity and not the quality!  I am one who often leaps without looking. On the other hand, I was quite interested in the people who join a group without knowing anyone else and never hesitating to pay the single supplement.  While I have taken many trips by myself I think taking a group trip as a party of one is much scarier.

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A common interest certainly helps. The fact that all of us liked hiking,  nice accommodations and great food was the ice-breaker so to speak!  Oops, guess who didn’t quite make her mark in the last photo?  In spite of that, they all really made me feel a part of the pack.

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Patagonia Peaks

I was actually called “one of the girls”, only because I tried to keep up with my daughter and another young woman who plays ultimate frisbee for kicks. Taking an active vacation with other fit adventurers in search of incredible beauty was definitely one of my favorites in forever!

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We traversed through sand dunes, glaciers, wild cow paths, stone steps,  meadows and mountainous corridors. Each day but one involved a hike that was challenging and long enough to feel good about indulging in a decadent dinner with wine (think delicious Malbec).

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I had trouble one day keeping up with the entire group as I was suffering from what is called “turista”.  I self medicated with Imodium and did not take in enough water or eat any snacks causing me to hit the wall on an upward climb. Thank goodness for the assistance provided by other group members: carrying my backpack, giving me water and encouraging me on the last final steps to the pinnacle.

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Besides the hiking we also took boat rides across Lake Argentina, rode horses across raging streams and heard tales (with pictures of proof) of the huge salmon caught by fly fishermen and by one of the local guides with a can and line.

The lodges on this trip were also phenomenal. Although very remote, they somehow managed to offer every comfort imaginable. If you look carefully at the center of the second picture you will see Eolo, a hotel that certainly captured Patagonia’s spirit!

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First Foray into Group Travel

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and what a way to go….you will hear much more about this trip later as I’m still unpacking. I went with my daughter on a Backroads Hiking Tour of Southern Patagonia. It was spectacular in so many ways: sites, hikes, food, wine and guides.  And the other guests were delightful.  What fun, so much laughter, so much help and so much camaraderie among people who had just met.  Will try to get my blog up and running again by next Monday.

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Trip down Memory Lane

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This last weekend my extended family celebrated the life of the matriarch of our large family, Mom. She died just short of her 94th birthday and lived a rich, colorful, warm and tremendous life. Nine of my twelve siblings were there along with children, grandchildren, spouses and friends. Even with the tears it was a joyous occasion filled with love.

This weekend I am lucky to join my daughter Molly in a trip of a lifetime. We’re on our way to Patagonia to hike the glaciers. I will be back in two weeks. Happy Travels to all of you!

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Does Gibralter count?

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Recently drove out of my way and waited for at least an hour in a border traffic jam to visit Gilbraltar.  Guess what? No passport stamp…they just waved me through.  While I didn’t really have directions on how to get there, for once, it was easy, because that “rock” stood out and over everything, giving even me no chance of getting lost. As I collect countries I’m pretty sure as a “British overseas territory” it’s not likely to increase my numbers, but then, I sometimes set my own rules as I count Wales, Scotland, and England as separate nations.

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Once there, I wasn’t sure what to do other than take the cable car up top to see the monkeys and get some postcards.  Typical English food has never really been “my cup of tea.”  Beautiful views all around, and it was fun seeing the coast of Africa.P1030334

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Rough Ride from Romania

I was facing a 10 hour train trip from Bucharest to Sofia in a filthy stench filled, eye burning car with toilet facilities that rats would avoid. Once across the border, four Bulgarian women commandeered my compartment. The matriarch looked to be in her 80′s and the other three could possibly have been her granddaughters. While they appeared friendly, there was a danger lurking in that now crowded space.

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Normally younger people have been taught some English in school but I quickly determined that while these ladies knew many things, English was not one of them.
Within minutes I was scrutinized via universal sign language about my lack of travel companions, about where I was from, and about money. As they furtively chattered among themselves, I gathered that they were choosing which course of action to take with me. The fact that I had purchased a first class rail pass for countries that did not offer that service proved that I was a fairly easy target.

I pretended to read my book as they ostensibly discussed me while eating their lunch. I refused to acknowledge that I was being asked for money even when the old woman put her bandaged feet on my lap to exhibit her desperation.

I struggled with my intuition. Was I being paranoid? Was I just imagining that these women were gypsies who were looking for immediate gratification? As I crawled deeper into my small corner I realized that I could not even go to the toilet and leave my backpack behind. Instead, I sat there, uneasily battling my need for safety with making a possible un-PC judgment.

Within a few hours time the conductor came by and asked me rather bluntly, “what are you doing in here with them? Go and sit anywhere but here.” I was out of there so fast that he had to grab my bag for me.

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Despite my newfound safety, I still had difficulties making myself use those unsanitary toilet facilities!

 

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Danger Zones

 

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The State Department issues warnings about traveling to certain countries, sometimes more specifically to particular areas within or around their borders.  Upon checking the list,  one might  never venture out the front door.

I wonder sometimes if other nations are scaring their citizens enough to keep them from coming to the U.S.A.  I remember a few years back when thugs were carjacking tourists driving rental cars at the Miami airport. I know that busses in Las Vegas used to give warnings over the loudspeaker urging passengers to watch their pockets and purses.

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My first trip to a danger zone was when I went to Zimbabwe in 2001 as the soldiers were emptying grocery shelves, the government was doing everything they could to crush the opposition and their currency was failing quickly. My trip was to see the wonders of the world and Victoria Falls was on my list. I was dumbfounded when the first Westerner I saw asked what the hell I was doing there. All in all it was an okay time, hotels and food were pretty cheap and I stayed out of the big cities.

Since then, I’ve made a point of being more aware and checking the Canadian government advice as well. And my daughters work at a global company that follows political climates pretty carefully and they will pass on information if I’m going somewhere sketchy.

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The second time I went to Egypt it was in the middle of the Arab Spring. In fact KLM had cancelled half their flights and there was  daily action at Tahrir Square along with an army presence. Good news was that there no lines whatsoever at the pyramids.

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I went to Sri Lanka with one of my daughters when there were still bunkers in use along the roads….and 2 bombs went off within a few kilometers of us while we were in Colombo. But we were told they wouldn’t bother the tourists, it was political. Okay I guess.

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I’m planning a trip to Beirut. I can’t wait as I like Lebanese food, heard they have great wine and some pretty terrific sites. I will stay away from the Lebanon/Syria border.

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