I’ve always wondered what I was "doing" on this earth. And why my father, who died a few months after I was born—a former youngest French resistance fighter—joined the First Saharan Motorized Company in Atar and spent the rest of his life repairing army engines in Algeria, Mauritania, Senegal, Mali (which didn’t exist under that name back then), Morocco, and finally Algeria, where my mother was born and raised. (Believe me, it’s not "cool" being the child of a soldier in a country occupied by France, and even less so the child of a "pied-noir.") Of course, I never got an answer: the dead don’t talk, and the army doesn’t either. But here’s the thing—I had photos... So naturally, one day I hit the road. I wanted to see, to understand. It’s thanks to VF that I was able to do a little research on crossing the Morocco-Mauritania border, and I’m grateful to its members, just as I’m grateful to all those who welcomed me on the road for 14 years. For the past few weeks, I’ve been wondering if I should talk about this or not... It turns out the Mauritanians changed my life by asking for my help... And that started as early as February 2012... (Did I owe them something? No answer to that question.) Ah, the irony—they saw me coming. But when you’re handed sick children and begged to do something, what would you have done? I’d worked in a hospital, so I knew a bit about the rules to follow. I didn’t hesitate. And well, over all these years, I met doctors, surgeons, and together we organized care, evacuations of children, training for surgeons—even trying to stop children from having to travel outside their country. It was never easy. I’d like to thank those who supported us, as well as *La Chaîne de l’Espoir*, *La Fondation Face au Monde*, and everyone who built bridges between our two countries. Unfortunately, despite the constant efforts of Mauritanian doctors and surgeons, some children couldn’t be helped in time. Today, I want to talk about four siblings—orphans of their mother—suffering from congenital glaucoma causing irreversible blindness. Their case was entrusted to me in 2020, just weeks before the big lockdown. We couldn’t do anything for them then, but when their father asked me for a gift, I rushed to my computer and wrote a story. Through a tale, the children take a great journey, explore their country, and fulfill a dream. I never thought this book would be published—it was, in 2023. This book pays tribute to Mauritania. It’s a message for those who know nothing about the hardships of life there, carrying both the harshness and beauty of an immense desert where you can travel by 4x4, bike, on foot, or by camel in complete safety. It bears witness to the kindness of Mauritanians toward travelers. As a woman traveling alone in my vehicle—a now-rusted old Mercedes that no longer runs—I had the most beautiful encounters of my life there (I’ve seen other parts of the world...). The blind children of Choum, Atar, Nouadhibou, and Nouakchott will forever be in my heart. Volunteer readers transcribed the book into a free audio version for the visually impaired. It’s available in sound libraries in France, the *Fondation Valentin Haüy*, and the Swiss Romande library. I made my last trip to Mauritania in my old 4x4 to distribute the book everywhere, especially to its heroes and the school for the visually impaired in Nouakchott. After that, I thought it was time to close the chapter because I no longer have the means or the strength to travel. My publishers chose this title for it: *The Blue Eyes of the Desert*. This publication helped a mission of Swiss volunteer ophthalmologists come to operate on glaucomas in Mauritania. I’m thrilled because they come back every year! This adventure is ending, yes—everything must come to an end—but ultimately, it was born here, on the VF site!! So yes, I had to say it: THANK YOU!!!!!
La plus belle avenue du monde
by Mick013
This discussion is in French, the community’s main language.
Mais le problème pour toi, et ce qui t'emmerde, c'est qu'en France tu trouveras toujours des gens qui, justement, ont accès à l'information, et auprès desquels ton discours pro-Ergodan ne passera jamais... (alors dans ce cas, tu préfères dire que les infos en France sont biaisées... au passage, la rédaction du Monde et des principaux médias français ont des correspondants en Turquie qui connaissent assurément un peu mieux les problèmes politiques de ce pays que toi...).
Je ne sais pas comment te dire ... 🙂 Je n'aime pas Erdogan, je ne suis pas pro-Erdogan, je n'approuve pas la politique, les orientations, les choix, ou les moyens exercés par Erdogan, mais je t'explique que la presse de ton pays te fait lire ce que tu as envie de lire, et présente à ta candeur bien pensante des profils repoussoirs pour soigner sa propre image : Pologne, Hongrie, Turquie, Italie...
Tu as déjà parlé avec des maris ou des femmes de journalistes emprisonnés sinon ? Tu leur as expliqué que leur pays était merveilleux ? Et que ce n'était pas une dictature ? Et que tu savais mieux ça qu'eux ? Evidemment, tu n'as pas pu dire que c'était comme en France puisqu'il n'y a aucun prisonnier politique en France...
Jamais, au grand jamais, la famille de journalistes emprisonnés ne remettraient ainsi en cause la légitimité de la Turquie. Tu sais, les journalistes turcs savent très bien quel métier à risques ils font.
Michel
Je ne sais pas comment te dire ... 🙂 Je n'aime pas Erdogan, je ne suis pas pro-Erdogan, je n'approuve pas la politique, les orientations, les choix, ou les moyens exercés par Erdogan, mais je t'explique que la presse de ton pays te fait lire ce que tu as envie de lire, et présente à ta candeur bien pensante des profils repoussoirs pour soigner sa propre image : Pologne, Hongrie, Turquie, Italie...
Tu as déjà parlé avec des maris ou des femmes de journalistes emprisonnés sinon ? Tu leur as expliqué que leur pays était merveilleux ? Et que ce n'était pas une dictature ? Et que tu savais mieux ça qu'eux ? Evidemment, tu n'as pas pu dire que c'était comme en France puisqu'il n'y a aucun prisonnier politique en France...
Jamais, au grand jamais, la famille de journalistes emprisonnés ne remettraient ainsi en cause la légitimité de la Turquie. Tu sais, les journalistes turcs savent très bien quel métier à risques ils font.
Michel
Le seul problème c'est qu'en poursuivant cette discussion on permet à cet individu de continuer à dérouler sa propagande nauséabonde .
Il n'y a aucune propagande ; mais pour ça il faut accepter de lire. 🙂
Michel
Il n'y a aucune propagande ; mais pour ça il faut accepter de lire. 🙂
Michel
Ce que tu écris est vraiment lamentable... Par conséquent, tu considères évidemment que, pendant la guerre, il valait mieux collaborer qu'être résistant puisque, être résistant, c'était prendre un risque et que ceux qui "jouaient le savaient et l'assumaient".
Euh.... Tu comprends mal 😏. Cela voudrait plutôt dire l'inverse.
Essayer de faire croire qu'un journaliste turque emprisonné pour ses idées ne s'en plaint jamais, c'est carrément dégueulasse.
Mais qu'est-ce que tu crois ? Ce sont des gens durs, déterminés, acquis à leurs combats, pas des pleureuses. Et ils aiment la Turquie, la défendent, ce n'est absolument pas ça qui est en cause ici. Ils ne sont pas intéressés par ta compassion.
Michel
Euh.... Tu comprends mal 😏. Cela voudrait plutôt dire l'inverse.
Essayer de faire croire qu'un journaliste turque emprisonné pour ses idées ne s'en plaint jamais, c'est carrément dégueulasse.
Mais qu'est-ce que tu crois ? Ce sont des gens durs, déterminés, acquis à leurs combats, pas des pleureuses. Et ils aiment la Turquie, la défendent, ce n'est absolument pas ça qui est en cause ici. Ils ne sont pas intéressés par ta compassion.
Michel
mais je t'explique que la presse de ton pays te fait lire ce que tu as envie de lire,
Les rapports d'Amnesty International n'ont rien à voir avec la presse française...
Jamais, au grand jamais, la famille de journalistes emprisonnés ne remettraient ainsi en cause la légitimité de la Turquie.
Evite de parler à la place des gens que tu ne connais pas. Car, évidemment, ces gens souffrent et en veulent à leur gouvernement. C'est une insulte que d'essayer de leur faire dire ce que tu crois penser à leur place. C'est une vieille habitude chez toi, penser à la place des autres, et c'est insupportable car tu ne peux pas te mettre à la place de ces gens, ni, surtout, penser à leur place. C'est infect de ta part.
Tu sais, les journalistes turcs savent très bien quel métier à risques ils font.
Et donc s'ils sont en prison, c'est bien de leur faute, c'est ce qu'il faut comprendre ? Tes propos sont définitivement à vomir. C'est un peu comme la fille qui se fait violer parce qu'elle mettait une jupe, elle savait bien quel risque elle prenait, c'est quand même un peu de sa faute...
Les rapports d'Amnesty International n'ont rien à voir avec la presse française...
Jamais, au grand jamais, la famille de journalistes emprisonnés ne remettraient ainsi en cause la légitimité de la Turquie.
Evite de parler à la place des gens que tu ne connais pas. Car, évidemment, ces gens souffrent et en veulent à leur gouvernement. C'est une insulte que d'essayer de leur faire dire ce que tu crois penser à leur place. C'est une vieille habitude chez toi, penser à la place des autres, et c'est insupportable car tu ne peux pas te mettre à la place de ces gens, ni, surtout, penser à leur place. C'est infect de ta part.
Tu sais, les journalistes turcs savent très bien quel métier à risques ils font.
Et donc s'ils sont en prison, c'est bien de leur faute, c'est ce qu'il faut comprendre ? Tes propos sont définitivement à vomir. C'est un peu comme la fille qui se fait violer parce qu'elle mettait une jupe, elle savait bien quel risque elle prenait, c'est quand même un peu de sa faute...
Evite de parler à la place des gens que tu ne connais pas. Car, évidemment, ces gens souffrent et en veulent à leur gouvernement. C'est une insulte que d'essayer de leur faire dire ce que tu crois penser à leur place. C'est une vieille habitude chez toi, penser à la place des autres, et c'est insupportable car tu ne peux pas te mettre à la place de ces gens, ni, surtout, penser à leur place. C'est infect de ta part.
C'est assez étrange ; tu peux penser à leur place en m'en déniant le droit... Bof. 🤪
. Et donc s'ils sont en prison, c'est bien de leur faute, c'est ce qu'il faut comprendre ? Tes propos sont définitivement à vomir. C'est un peu comme la fille qui se fait violer parce qu'elle mettait une jupe, elle savait bien quel risque elle prenait, c'est quand même un peu de sa faute...
Non, tu dis n'importe quoi...
De toutes façon je laisse là cet échange ; qui veut me comprendre me lira avec un peu plus de soin que toi.
Michel
C'est assez étrange ; tu peux penser à leur place en m'en déniant le droit... Bof. 🤪
. Et donc s'ils sont en prison, c'est bien de leur faute, c'est ce qu'il faut comprendre ? Tes propos sont définitivement à vomir. C'est un peu comme la fille qui se fait violer parce qu'elle mettait une jupe, elle savait bien quel risque elle prenait, c'est quand même un peu de sa faute...
Non, tu dis n'importe quoi...
De toutes façon je laisse là cet échange ; qui veut me comprendre me lira avec un peu plus de soin que toi.
Michel
Vous êtes rigolo : vous avez la réprobation olfactive.
Dès qu'un truc n'est pas dans vos schèmes d'analyse, c'est "nauséabond". 🙂
Réfléchissez un peu quand même à tout ce qu'on vous fait croire.
Michel
Michel
Je suis à n'en pas douter beaucoup mieux informé que toi.
j'ai juste une petite question: vous faites partie des renseignements généraux pour affirmer cela ? Non c'est juste une question que je pose
j'ai juste une petite question: vous faites partie des renseignements généraux pour affirmer cela ? Non c'est juste une question que je pose
Je ne sais pas à qui je dois dire merci pour la fermeture de la discussion: "2019, une bonne résolution...."; je remercie cette personne d'avoir voulu protéger ma santé mentale et de juger que je n'étais pas assez adulte et que l'on devait me protéger de la lecture de textes offensants. Je lui confierai à l'avenir le soin de sélectionner mes lectures, mes films, les livres que je pourrai lire et les émissions de TV. Je ne lutterai pas contre ma mise sous curatelle, je serai encore mieux protégé. Je suis content que des gens me protègent et pensent pour moi!
En remerciement elle a gagné:
Si je retiens une chose de cette discussion "2019..." c'est de visionner le document de David Dufresne chez Aude Ancelin sur les dérives policières. Un citoyen averti doit absolument un tel document, ça se passe chez nous! En fait pour être informé, il existe des journalistes comme Natacha Polony, Aude Ancelin qui font encore leur métier décemment.
En remerciement elle a gagné:

Si je retiens une chose de cette discussion "2019..." c'est de visionner le document de David Dufresne chez Aude Ancelin sur les dérives policières. Un citoyen averti doit absolument un tel document, ça se passe chez nous! En fait pour être informé, il existe des journalistes comme Natacha Polony, Aude Ancelin qui font encore leur métier décemment.
Il faudrait inventer un nouveau "point" qui désigne le fait de brandir le "point Godwin" à tout bout de champ.
Personne n'a traité notre conférencier de nazi, ni même d'antisémite.
Par contre ses propos flirtent avec les limites d'une loi qui heureusement existe.
De nos jours les discours sont bien rodés pour rester toujours dans les limites du légal, mais personne n'est dupe.
Pas besoin d'un dénonciateur sur un site internet, le propriétaire du site est légalement responsable des propos qui s'y tiennent, qu'il puisse avoir envie qu'on atteigne pas les limites de la loi est très compréhensible.
, on peut me rétorquer que VF est hébergé au Canada, et que la loi française ne s'applique pas, ... mais je peux changer ça en "le propriétaire n'a pas forcément envie que son site se transforme en outil de propagande nauséabond".
, on peut me rétorquer que VF est hébergé au Canada, et que la loi française ne s'applique pas, ... mais je peux changer ça en "le propriétaire n'a pas forcément envie que son site se transforme en outil de propagande nauséabond".
Voila! il ne reste plus que des sujet à la gomme sur "Réflexions de voyageurs", maintenant que la censure est tombée pour une Nième fois; pourtant des sujets comme l'avènement d'Hitler pas le capitalisme, c'était intéressant; et BHL, ministre de la Guerre de Sarkozy ou Attali, Directeur des Ressources Humaines qui nous a fourni le Freluquet, c'était passionnant; cet Attali et ce BHL, ce sont de vrais personnages de roman!
Et surtout cet interview, je le répète, de David Dufresne sur les violences policières...est à visionner absolument. Si toi et les Professionnels de l'indignation voulez vous indigner c'est actuel, ça se passe chez nous tous les Samedi.
Je voulais ne pas te répondre, lassé par tes condamnations de facho à mon égard , ou d'insinuations subtiles dans ce sens. Tu as parfaitement le droit, mais en revanche cela te situe bien. Alors pour l'ensemble de ton oeuvre, je te décerne 2 points Godwin; ne te récrie pas puisque tu ne penses qu'à ça! Ne me dis pas que ce n'est pas obsessionnel, je ne te croirais pas.

Oui, Je ne voulais pas te répondre quand j'ai lu une de tes saillies:
"Par contre ses propos flirtent avec les limites d'une loi qui heureusement existe. De nos jours les discours sont bien rodés pour rester toujours dans les limites du légal, mais personne n'est dupe".
Ca ma réveillé de mon ennui, C'est magnifique, le procès d'intention, la dialectique, les confessions; ça m'a rappelé ma jeunesse, les procès de Moscou. Alors J'ai trouvé dans mon magasin une autre décoration, et je te fais une accolade à distance et un bisou sur le nez comme Nikita. Merci , j'ai retrouvé ma jeunesse!
Tu vas bientôt être aussi décoré qu'un Maréchal soviétique!
Je voulais ne pas te répondre, lassé par tes condamnations de facho à mon égard , ou d'insinuations subtiles dans ce sens. Tu as parfaitement le droit, mais en revanche cela te situe bien. Alors pour l'ensemble de ton oeuvre, je te décerne 2 points Godwin; ne te récrie pas puisque tu ne penses qu'à ça! Ne me dis pas que ce n'est pas obsessionnel, je ne te croirais pas.

Oui, Je ne voulais pas te répondre quand j'ai lu une de tes saillies:
"Par contre ses propos flirtent avec les limites d'une loi qui heureusement existe. De nos jours les discours sont bien rodés pour rester toujours dans les limites du légal, mais personne n'est dupe".
Ca ma réveillé de mon ennui, C'est magnifique, le procès d'intention, la dialectique, les confessions; ça m'a rappelé ma jeunesse, les procès de Moscou. Alors J'ai trouvé dans mon magasin une autre décoration, et je te fais une accolade à distance et un bisou sur le nez comme Nikita. Merci , j'ai retrouvé ma jeunesse!

Tu vas bientôt être aussi décoré qu'un Maréchal soviétique!
Tu es en dehors de tout mon pauvre gars.
Ce que je perçois de tout ce que je lis de toi, c'est que tout tourne autour de ton petit égo.
Dans le sujet dont nous discutons présentement, tu n'a pas une pensée pour les gamins qui se font agresser à la sortie de l'école parce qu'ils sont juifs. Parce des mecs comme Soral influencent des milliers de paumés comme notre amuseur, qui véhiculent cette théorie du grand complot et le répandent partout.
Toi, tout ce que tu vois, c'est ta petite liberté d'avoir des discussions de salon.
C'est magnifique, le procès d'intention
Vraiment en dehors de tout oui...
C'est magnifique, le procès d'intention
Vraiment en dehors de tout oui...
Je suis peut-être d'une grande naïveté mais je n'ai pas interprété les propos de Xander comme étant antisémites. J'ai surtout lu un discours un peu fourre-tout et confus où ont été abordés pêle-mêle de nombreux sujets qui fâchent, qui énervent : la politique, le monde de la finance, les médias, les cités, le Karcher de Sarkozy, G. W. Bush, le nazisme et bien sûr l'antisémitisme, sujet sensible. Note que les rabbins que l'on a vu dans les vidéos sont anti-sionistes et évidemment pas antisémites. On croise les membres de Neturei Karta dans les rues de Mea Shearim à Jérusalem. Je ne connaissais pas, j'ai cru rêver lors de mon premier séjour à Jéru.
Je manque peut-être de clairvoyance mais j'ai cru lire un membre de VF qui s'amusait à nous tester et à nous pousser dans nos retranchements. Il évoquait par ailleurs lui-même "une expérience qu'il tentait". D'un autre côté, j'avoue avoir du mal à lire entre les lignes.
Je manque peut-être de clairvoyance mais j'ai cru lire un membre de VF qui s'amusait à nous tester et à nous pousser dans nos retranchements. Il évoquait par ailleurs lui-même "une expérience qu'il tentait". D'un autre côté, j'avoue avoir du mal à lire entre les lignes.
J'ai surtout lu un discours un peu fourre-tout et confus où ont été abordés pêle-mêle de nombreux sujets qui fâchent, qui énervent : la politique, le monde de la finance, les médias, les cités, le Karcher de Sarkozy, G. W. Bush, le nazisme et bien sûr l'antisémitisme, sujet sensible.
Tu as utilisé le mot ! Confus > confusionnisme.
Tu as utilisé le mot ! Confus > confusionnisme.
Choucarde
Pour mon égo je ne dis pas non, un point pour toi.
Quant à :
"tu n'a pas une pensée pour les gamins qui se font agresser à la sortie de l'école parce qu'ils sont juifs"
Ce n'est pas vrai, j'ai déjà écrit que j'étais scandalisé par la non réaction de l'opinion publique et de l'Etat face à l'ostracisme dont nos compatriotes juifs font l'objet. De plus il est scandaleux qu'ils soient obligés de quitter leurs quartiers ou même d'émigrer. C'est un exode silencieux! L'Etat est le garant de la sécurité et des biens de tous, il ne doit pas y avoir de géométrie variable. Les Gouvernements successifs si prompts à l'indignation n'ont jamais eu un mot de compassion non plus pour eux, ce qui aurait été un aveu par ailleurs de leur impuissance ou de leur laissez aller. Tu prêtes un trop grande influence à Soral dans cette affaire. Qui connait Soral chez les tourmenteurs de la communauté juive?
Soral est un cache sexe trop facile et utilisé malhonnêtement pour cacher l'agression faite par des éléments religieux extrêmes contre les juifs. Tu sais bien qui ostracise la communauté juive, les "Feujs", comme ils disent: Les "milliers de paumés" (Voila bien une dialectique déculpabilisante) ne sont pas si paumés que cela. ils sont nourris au biberon de l'Arabie Saoudite et de son Wahabisme obscurantiste, suppôt et financier du terrorisme par ailleurs. Pourtant nos gouvernants vont baiser régulièrement les babouches de ces Princes malgré leur duplicité et leurs menées criminelles au Yemen.
J'en reviens à ma protestation première: Sommes nous considérés comme des adultes dans ce pays et dans ce Forum? Pouvons nous décider par nous même ce que nous pouvons lire? Pouvons nous avoir notre propre représentation de l'Histoire ou avons nous besoin de Lois mémorielles pour nous dicter qui honorer? Est ce au législateur d'écrire l'Histoire? Ce n'est pas la première fois qu'un sujet attire beaucoup d' intervenants dans ce Forum, et qu'une Valeur morale autoproclamée appelle la Modération pour couper un débat qui dépasse les limites de son prêt à porter idéologique .
J'arrête là, pour ne pas faire courir ce risque de censure au présent sujet.
Quant à :
"tu n'a pas une pensée pour les gamins qui se font agresser à la sortie de l'école parce qu'ils sont juifs"
Ce n'est pas vrai, j'ai déjà écrit que j'étais scandalisé par la non réaction de l'opinion publique et de l'Etat face à l'ostracisme dont nos compatriotes juifs font l'objet. De plus il est scandaleux qu'ils soient obligés de quitter leurs quartiers ou même d'émigrer. C'est un exode silencieux! L'Etat est le garant de la sécurité et des biens de tous, il ne doit pas y avoir de géométrie variable. Les Gouvernements successifs si prompts à l'indignation n'ont jamais eu un mot de compassion non plus pour eux, ce qui aurait été un aveu par ailleurs de leur impuissance ou de leur laissez aller. Tu prêtes un trop grande influence à Soral dans cette affaire. Qui connait Soral chez les tourmenteurs de la communauté juive?
Soral est un cache sexe trop facile et utilisé malhonnêtement pour cacher l'agression faite par des éléments religieux extrêmes contre les juifs. Tu sais bien qui ostracise la communauté juive, les "Feujs", comme ils disent: Les "milliers de paumés" (Voila bien une dialectique déculpabilisante) ne sont pas si paumés que cela. ils sont nourris au biberon de l'Arabie Saoudite et de son Wahabisme obscurantiste, suppôt et financier du terrorisme par ailleurs. Pourtant nos gouvernants vont baiser régulièrement les babouches de ces Princes malgré leur duplicité et leurs menées criminelles au Yemen.
J'en reviens à ma protestation première: Sommes nous considérés comme des adultes dans ce pays et dans ce Forum? Pouvons nous décider par nous même ce que nous pouvons lire? Pouvons nous avoir notre propre représentation de l'Histoire ou avons nous besoin de Lois mémorielles pour nous dicter qui honorer? Est ce au législateur d'écrire l'Histoire? Ce n'est pas la première fois qu'un sujet attire beaucoup d' intervenants dans ce Forum, et qu'une Valeur morale autoproclamée appelle la Modération pour couper un débat qui dépasse les limites de son prêt à porter idéologique .
J'arrête là, pour ne pas faire courir ce risque de censure au présent sujet.
mais j'ai cru lire un membre de VF qui s'amusait à nous tester et à nous pousser dans nos retranchements. Il évoquait par ailleurs lui-même "une expérience qu'il tentait". D'un autre côté, j'avoue avoir du mal à lire entre les lignes.
bonjour Mariecurry si c'est dans l'idée de manipuler l'esprit des gens je pense que c'est plutôt raté. Et n'est pas Machiavel qui veut. Cela ressemble plutôt à de la manipulation psychologique... de comptoir qu'autre chose 😛
bonjour Mariecurry si c'est dans l'idée de manipuler l'esprit des gens je pense que c'est plutôt raté. Et n'est pas Machiavel qui veut. Cela ressemble plutôt à de la manipulation psychologique... de comptoir qu'autre chose 😛
et qu'une Valeur morale autoproclamée appelle la Modération pour couper un débat qui dépasse les limites de son prêt à porter idéologique.
Ah bon, parce que tu sais d'où vient la fermeture de la discussion ?
Qui connait Soral chez les tourmenteurs de la communauté juive?
Il a un succès fou sur Youtube.
Ah bon, parce que tu sais d'où vient la fermeture de la discussion ?
Qui connait Soral chez les tourmenteurs de la communauté juive?
Il a un succès fou sur Youtube.
Tu es en dehors de tout mon pauvre gars.
Ce que je perçois de tout ce que je lis de toi, c'est que tout tourne autour de ton petit égo.
Dans le sujet dont nous discutons présentement, tu n'a pas une pensée pour les gamins qui se font agresser à la sortie de l'école parce qu'ils sont juifs. Parce des mecs comme Soral influencent des milliers de paumés comme notre amuseur, qui véhiculent cette théorie du grand complot et le répandent partout.
Toi, tout ce que tu vois, c'est ta petite liberté d'avoir des discussions de salon.
C'est magnifique, le procès d'intention
Vraiment en dehors de tout oui...
nous y voilà "antisémite" , comme d'habitude les stratégies employés pour noyer le poisson. Evidemment on passe sous silence les points ou j'indique que les juifs ont été victimes des sionistes avec l'accord haavara.Et le soutient des ordures de wall street à hitler alors que dans mein kampf 1925 tous y été écris ...
Les juifs ont été victimes de ces grands banksters qui ont un projet affiché.Et qui avance vers ce projet l'UE n'est qu'une étape...
C'est toujours les mêmes disques que l'on retrouve dans les médias dominants "rotschild vous êtes antisémite!".C'est fini on a plus droit de se poser des questions et de parler sur l'implication de ces familles de banksters dans les décisions de ce monde.
De plus ils produisent une insécurité dans les communautés juives pour qu'ils reviennent en Israel c'est le projet religieux du sionisme.Que des rabbins anti sioniste conteste.
Comme le dit Zorda avec justesse on est comme en ex URSS.
Après dire théorie du complot sur le mondialisme?Faut arriver à le démontrer "Xander le paumé ah ah!".
On est pas des milliers mais des millions.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AheHXnYbWMc
C'est magnifique, le procès d'intention
Vraiment en dehors de tout oui...
nous y voilà "antisémite" , comme d'habitude les stratégies employés pour noyer le poisson. Evidemment on passe sous silence les points ou j'indique que les juifs ont été victimes des sionistes avec l'accord haavara.Et le soutient des ordures de wall street à hitler alors que dans mein kampf 1925 tous y été écris ...
Les juifs ont été victimes de ces grands banksters qui ont un projet affiché.Et qui avance vers ce projet l'UE n'est qu'une étape...
C'est toujours les mêmes disques que l'on retrouve dans les médias dominants "rotschild vous êtes antisémite!".C'est fini on a plus droit de se poser des questions et de parler sur l'implication de ces familles de banksters dans les décisions de ce monde.
De plus ils produisent une insécurité dans les communautés juives pour qu'ils reviennent en Israel c'est le projet religieux du sionisme.Que des rabbins anti sioniste conteste.
Comme le dit Zorda avec justesse on est comme en ex URSS.
Après dire théorie du complot sur le mondialisme?Faut arriver à le démontrer "Xander le paumé ah ah!".
On est pas des milliers mais des millions.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AheHXnYbWMc
“Le temps sera le maître de celui qui n'a pas de maître.”
bonjour Mariecurry si c'est dans l'idée de manipuler l'esprit des gens je pense que c'est plutôt raté.
Et n'est pas Machiavel qui veut.
Cela ressemble plutôt à de la manipulation psychologique... de comptoir qu'autre chose 😛
Non Matthews, pas manipuler notre esprit. J'ai l'impression qu'il s'est amusé à provoquer et regarder s'énerver ses "souris de laboratoire", terme qu'il a employé plusieurs fois. Enfin c'est comme ça que je le vois. Quoi qu'il en soit, je dois bien avouer que ça a parfaitement diverti ma journée de boulot toute pourrie d'hier.
Non Matthews, pas manipuler notre esprit. J'ai l'impression qu'il s'est amusé à provoquer et regarder s'énerver ses "souris de laboratoire", terme qu'il a employé plusieurs fois. Enfin c'est comme ça que je le vois. Quoi qu'il en soit, je dois bien avouer que ça a parfaitement diverti ma journée de boulot toute pourrie d'hier.
Il a un succès fou sur Youtube.
dans l'intérêt de ce genre d'inidividu c' est de faire "le buzz" et d'évoquer des thèses complotistes. Bref pour moi c'est de la philosophie et de l'idéologie de comptoir. Cela ne vaut pas une cacahouète...
dans l'intérêt de ce genre d'inidividu c' est de faire "le buzz" et d'évoquer des thèses complotistes. Bref pour moi c'est de la philosophie et de l'idéologie de comptoir. Cela ne vaut pas une cacahouète...
Quoi qu'il en soit, je dois bien avouer que ça a parfaitement diverti ma journée de boulot toute pourrie d'hier.
l'ennui au travail c'est tout un sujet... Mais pour pouvoir se baigner dans des lagons de rêve dans les Marquises , à Bora-Bora , dans les Tuamotou ou aux Maldives il faut cependant gagner un peu sa vie.
Pour ce qui est de divertir les gens rien de nouveau on n'est ni plus ni moins que dans la Commedia dell'Arte 🙂 Ou bien de l'entertainment comme disent les anglo-saxons
l'ennui au travail c'est tout un sujet... Mais pour pouvoir se baigner dans des lagons de rêve dans les Marquises , à Bora-Bora , dans les Tuamotou ou aux Maldives il faut cependant gagner un peu sa vie.
Pour ce qui est de divertir les gens rien de nouveau on n'est ni plus ni moins que dans la Commedia dell'Arte 🙂 Ou bien de l'entertainment comme disent les anglo-saxons
l'ennui au travail ça c'est un autre sujet...
Mais pour pouvoir se baigner dans des lagons de rêve dans les Marquises, à Bora-Bora, dans les Tuamotou ou aux Maldives il faut cependant gagner un peu sa vie.
Pour ce qui est de divertir les gens rien de nouveau on n'est ni plus ni moins que dans la Comedia del'Arte 🙂
Oh je ne m'ennuie pas au travail, je n'en ai pas le temps. J'ai un job sympa que j'aime. Mais qui est quelquefois prise de tête. Pourri ne signifie pas ennui dans mon cas mais soucis ingérables. Je viens alors sur VF pour souffler un peu.
Oh je ne m'ennuie pas au travail, je n'en ai pas le temps. J'ai un job sympa que j'aime. Mais qui est quelquefois prise de tête. Pourri ne signifie pas ennui dans mon cas mais soucis ingérables. Je viens alors sur VF pour souffler un peu.
Salut Zorba ! 🙂
Franchement lâche l'affaire , c'est des gens qui font aveuglément confiance au système.Ils vont regarder les journaux et voir des brides de vérités .Ils pensent que les journaux indiquent la vérité. exemple avec l'affaire benalla les mecs pensent être en démocratie dans un pays libre. "si la presse ne serait pas libre j'aurai pas eu vent de l'affaire benalla et de ses passeports". De plus formater depuis le lycée ou en philosophie on leur a enseigné à réfléchir.Ensuite ils ont cultivé une culture politique...
Ils pensent encore que ce pays est dirigé par les mecs qu'ils élisent.
Quand tu vois le nombre de politiques qui devraient être en prison.Le dernier président c'était De Gaulle il a été remplacé par un banquier de chez Rotschild qui a passé la loi dite "Pompidou Rotschild".Avec leurs filtres "non non Degaulle c'est pas la banque qui l'a viré le pédophile cohen!" Tuy insultes cohen bendit de pédophiles "antisémites facho".Sauf qu'il lui dit lui même sur les plateaux tv dans les années 80.Et il a fait une belle carrière politique.
Les types comme attali peuvent dire sur les plateaux de tv "on va vous sodomiser!".Les mecs c'est "attali c'est un charlot" "ah ah des vidéos youtube!".
Il y avait le même phénomène avec adolf (attali une petite main qui exécutera le boulot que les banksters lui auront donner)
C'est mort!
Franchement lâche l'affaire , c'est des gens qui font aveuglément confiance au système.Ils vont regarder les journaux et voir des brides de vérités .Ils pensent que les journaux indiquent la vérité. exemple avec l'affaire benalla les mecs pensent être en démocratie dans un pays libre. "si la presse ne serait pas libre j'aurai pas eu vent de l'affaire benalla et de ses passeports". De plus formater depuis le lycée ou en philosophie on leur a enseigné à réfléchir.Ensuite ils ont cultivé une culture politique...
Ils pensent encore que ce pays est dirigé par les mecs qu'ils élisent.
Quand tu vois le nombre de politiques qui devraient être en prison.Le dernier président c'était De Gaulle il a été remplacé par un banquier de chez Rotschild qui a passé la loi dite "Pompidou Rotschild".Avec leurs filtres "non non Degaulle c'est pas la banque qui l'a viré le pédophile cohen!" Tuy insultes cohen bendit de pédophiles "antisémites facho".Sauf qu'il lui dit lui même sur les plateaux tv dans les années 80.Et il a fait une belle carrière politique.
Les types comme attali peuvent dire sur les plateaux de tv "on va vous sodomiser!".Les mecs c'est "attali c'est un charlot" "ah ah des vidéos youtube!".
Il y avait le même phénomène avec adolf (attali une petite main qui exécutera le boulot que les banksters lui auront donner)
C'est mort!
“Le temps sera le maître de celui qui n'a pas de maître.”
Je ne sais pas à qui je dois dire merci pour la fermeture de la discussion: "2019, une bonne résolution...."; je remercie cette personne d'avoir voulu protéger ma santé mentale et de juger que je n'étais pas assez adulte et que l'on devait me protéger de la lecture de textes offensants.
Ça ne manque pas de sel quand même de venir "remercier" la fermeture d'une discussion pour continuer celle-ci sur une autre discussion...
Ça ne manque pas de sel quand même de venir "remercier" la fermeture d'une discussion pour continuer celle-ci sur une autre discussion...
Que faire d'autre? La fermer?
Non ,
Juste la réouvrir sans en pourrir une autre .
Il est vrai que depuis plus d'un mois les discussions sont très rapidement fermées .
Que se vuelva la tortilla
Que faire d'autre? La fermer?
Ben disons que, si elle cette discussion a été fermée, ce n'est sans doute pas pour rien...
Et sinon, oui, comme suggéré dans le message précédent, ouvrir éventuellement une autre discussion sur le même sujet si tu y tiens vraiment plutôt que d'en pourrir une autre...
Ben disons que, si elle cette discussion a été fermée, ce n'est sans doute pas pour rien...
Et sinon, oui, comme suggéré dans le message précédent, ouvrir éventuellement une autre discussion sur le même sujet si tu y tiens vraiment plutôt que d'en pourrir une autre...
bonjour Mariecurry si c'est dans l'idée de manipuler l'esprit des gens je pense que c'est plutôt raté.
Et n'est pas Machiavel qui veut.
Cela ressemble plutôt à de la manipulation psychologique... de comptoir qu'autre chose 😛
Non Matthews, pas manipuler notre esprit. J'ai l'impression qu'il s'est amusé à provoquer et regarder s'énerver ses "souris de laboratoire", terme qu'il a employé plusieurs fois. Enfin c'est comme ça que je le vois. Quoi qu'il en soit, je dois bien avouer que ça a parfaitement diverti ma journée de boulot toute pourrie d'hier.
Pour ma part c'était plus pour voir les réactions des personnes classes moyennes.Ou elles en sont.Déni? Se pose des questions ? Ou croit s'en poser? En accord avec" les disques" officielles? Est ce que le niveau de conscience est élevé ou pas?Comment les filtres "politiques"? auto censure?
Expérience très intéressantes que je n'aurai pas pu faire dans la vraie vie. Clairement mon objectif n'était pas du tous d'éveillé.
J'ai rencontré des gens qui avaient été dans les camps et les arrières grands parents sur les routes.Dans les documentaire , j'ai vu un juif allemand.Qui témoignait qui indiqué que les gens ne prenaient pas Hitler au sérieux.Son père lui a dit qu'il passerait et ils sont parti bien avant au Canada.
Le projet sioniste de créer l'état d'Israel qui est similaire à l'Afrique du Sud pendant l'apartheid.Mais là rien c'est encore...Cet état n'est pas sorti de nul part.Les rotschild ils le disent clairement y on grandement participé.C'est une étape de leur nouvel ordre mondial qui est dans la bouche de tous les gouvernements depuis qu'ils ont dégagé DE Gaulle. Leur mode opératoire c'est la guerre comme le dit attali et d'autre le nouvel ordre mondial avant ou après la guerre face à merluche.Qui est du même avis que lui.
Bien entendu les merdias enfument les gens avec théorie du complot antisémitisme quand on parle du sionisme.
Pourquoi le sujet m'intéresse car une nouvelle fois ils font faire "sauter" l'Europe.Pour ma part je vais pas investir dans la pierre dans un pays ou ils préparent à la guerre civile.
Sinon je pense que c'est du déni car sans regroupement d'informations.Les mecs disent clairement ce qu'ils projettent .Daesh c'est l'une de leur fabrication. Les migrants qu'ils font débarquer après avoir semer les guerres et piller les richesses idem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSi8eClW2a8&t=11s
Non Matthews, pas manipuler notre esprit. J'ai l'impression qu'il s'est amusé à provoquer et regarder s'énerver ses "souris de laboratoire", terme qu'il a employé plusieurs fois. Enfin c'est comme ça que je le vois. Quoi qu'il en soit, je dois bien avouer que ça a parfaitement diverti ma journée de boulot toute pourrie d'hier.
Pour ma part c'était plus pour voir les réactions des personnes classes moyennes.Ou elles en sont.Déni? Se pose des questions ? Ou croit s'en poser? En accord avec" les disques" officielles? Est ce que le niveau de conscience est élevé ou pas?Comment les filtres "politiques"? auto censure?
Expérience très intéressantes que je n'aurai pas pu faire dans la vraie vie. Clairement mon objectif n'était pas du tous d'éveillé.
J'ai rencontré des gens qui avaient été dans les camps et les arrières grands parents sur les routes.Dans les documentaire , j'ai vu un juif allemand.Qui témoignait qui indiqué que les gens ne prenaient pas Hitler au sérieux.Son père lui a dit qu'il passerait et ils sont parti bien avant au Canada.
Le projet sioniste de créer l'état d'Israel qui est similaire à l'Afrique du Sud pendant l'apartheid.Mais là rien c'est encore...Cet état n'est pas sorti de nul part.Les rotschild ils le disent clairement y on grandement participé.C'est une étape de leur nouvel ordre mondial qui est dans la bouche de tous les gouvernements depuis qu'ils ont dégagé DE Gaulle. Leur mode opératoire c'est la guerre comme le dit attali et d'autre le nouvel ordre mondial avant ou après la guerre face à merluche.Qui est du même avis que lui.
Bien entendu les merdias enfument les gens avec théorie du complot antisémitisme quand on parle du sionisme.
Pourquoi le sujet m'intéresse car une nouvelle fois ils font faire "sauter" l'Europe.Pour ma part je vais pas investir dans la pierre dans un pays ou ils préparent à la guerre civile.
Sinon je pense que c'est du déni car sans regroupement d'informations.Les mecs disent clairement ce qu'ils projettent .Daesh c'est l'une de leur fabrication. Les migrants qu'ils font débarquer après avoir semer les guerres et piller les richesses idem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSi8eClW2a8&t=11s
“Le temps sera le maître de celui qui n'a pas de maître.”
Je n'ai pas de copains.
Tu tombes dans la dérision avec d'autres intervenants: "Mon pauvre gars", "discussions de comptoir", "complotistes"....Ca fait pas des arguments. Fais toi plaisir si tu veux, mais ce n'est pas une discussion, on y apprend rien, dis moi 10 000fois que la "Bête bouge encore" ou "qu'elle sent mauvais". Ca n'a aucun intérêt. Une fois suffit, je ne suis pas sourd.
Si tu argumentes, si tu me dis que je suis mal informé, si tu me dis qu'il y a un aspect que je n'ai pas envisagé, si tu amènes un témoignage personnel, ou si tu me signales un enregistrement à regarder, tu m'intéresses, mais le disque raillé, surement pas.
Qui a appelé la Modération? Je ne sais pas, j'ai ma petite idée car on ne prête qu'aux riches. Mais dépêche toi d'écrire car Post ne va pas durer longtemps, si la Main invisible frappe encore.
Tu tombes dans la dérision avec d'autres intervenants: "Mon pauvre gars", "discussions de comptoir", "complotistes"....Ca fait pas des arguments. Fais toi plaisir si tu veux, mais ce n'est pas une discussion, on y apprend rien, dis moi 10 000fois que la "Bête bouge encore" ou "qu'elle sent mauvais". Ca n'a aucun intérêt. Une fois suffit, je ne suis pas sourd.
Si tu argumentes, si tu me dis que je suis mal informé, si tu me dis qu'il y a un aspect que je n'ai pas envisagé, si tu amènes un témoignage personnel, ou si tu me signales un enregistrement à regarder, tu m'intéresses, mais le disque raillé, surement pas.
Qui a appelé la Modération? Je ne sais pas, j'ai ma petite idée car on ne prête qu'aux riches. Mais dépêche toi d'écrire car Post ne va pas durer longtemps, si la Main invisible frappe encore.
J'oublais: Xander en a après BHL et Attali . Il a tort?
Si oui, dis nous pourquoi Attali ou BHL serait des types intéressants; je ne demande qu'à m'instruire.
Salut Xander
Je voulais juste pousser un coup de gueule contre la censure, et les comportements de Chiens de Pavlov.
Je voulais juste pousser un coup de gueule contre la censure, et les comportements de Chiens de Pavlov.
Je voulais juste pousser un coup de gueule contre la censure, et les comportements de Chiens de Pavlov.
Donc, grâce à toi, celui qui a fait que l'autre discussion a été fermée vient à son tour polluer cette discussion qui finira par être fermée pour les mêmes raisons...
Bravo les trolls 🤪...
Donc, grâce à toi, celui qui a fait que l'autre discussion a été fermée vient à son tour polluer cette discussion qui finira par être fermée pour les mêmes raisons...
Bravo les trolls 🤪...
Salut Xander
Je voulais juste pousser un coup de gueule contre la censure, et les comportements de Chiens de Pavlov.
Salut Zorba
je pense que tu peux additionner avec un déni de réalité.Effectivement, assez effrayant comme scénario.Que des banksters tiennent la baraque.Donc finalement c'est mieux d'appuyer sur off. Mais je ne souhaite pas être sur les routes comme les arrière grands parents.Ou dans un camps de concentration comme mon ancien voisin , qui en bavé le pauvre.
J'ai lu pas mal d'interventions ailleurs ou les gens essayaient d'évoquer ça à table dans leurs familles.Et c'est "la censure" assez extraordinaire sans argumentations "comme vous êtes des paumés".
Pour ça je pense à du déni de réalité comme le papa pédophile qui va tous les soirs dans la chambre de sa fille.Mais la maman s'est débranché ne dit rien.Et si sa fille en parle elle lui demande de se taire.
Tu sois éveillé : C'est tout à fait logique t'as vécu en ex URSS.(tu me rappels un bouquin de Dmitry Orlov que j'ai à lire 😉) .Avec les opération type Gladio , les manipulations CIA KGB etc , t'as une culture des divers manipulations de masses.Je suppose.
Ce qui est effrayant de les voir faire complètement être soumis intellectuellement aux versions officielles.S'interroger? non! non! complotiste antisémite homophobe paumés etc
Je voulais juste pousser un coup de gueule contre la censure, et les comportements de Chiens de Pavlov.
Salut Zorba
je pense que tu peux additionner avec un déni de réalité.Effectivement, assez effrayant comme scénario.Que des banksters tiennent la baraque.Donc finalement c'est mieux d'appuyer sur off. Mais je ne souhaite pas être sur les routes comme les arrière grands parents.Ou dans un camps de concentration comme mon ancien voisin , qui en bavé le pauvre.
J'ai lu pas mal d'interventions ailleurs ou les gens essayaient d'évoquer ça à table dans leurs familles.Et c'est "la censure" assez extraordinaire sans argumentations "comme vous êtes des paumés".
Pour ça je pense à du déni de réalité comme le papa pédophile qui va tous les soirs dans la chambre de sa fille.Mais la maman s'est débranché ne dit rien.Et si sa fille en parle elle lui demande de se taire.
Tu sois éveillé : C'est tout à fait logique t'as vécu en ex URSS.(tu me rappels un bouquin de Dmitry Orlov que j'ai à lire 😉) .Avec les opération type Gladio , les manipulations CIA KGB etc , t'as une culture des divers manipulations de masses.Je suppose.
Ce qui est effrayant de les voir faire complètement être soumis intellectuellement aux versions officielles.S'interroger? non! non! complotiste antisémite homophobe paumés etc
“Le temps sera le maître de celui qui n'a pas de maître.”
Je voulais juste pousser un coup de gueule contre la censure, et les comportements de Chiens de Pavlov.
Donc, grâce à toi, celui qui a fait que l'autre discussion a été fermée vient à son tour polluer cette discussion qui finira par être fermée pour les mêmes raisons...
Bravo les trolls 🤪...
Quand un intervenant a cité une version alternative, comme quoi le réchauffement climatique serait pas dû au travail de l'homme.Il s'est fait incendié car il ne tenait pas le discours officielle de vos médias.
Alors les trolls on se demande qui s'est ?🤪
Donc, grâce à toi, celui qui a fait que l'autre discussion a été fermée vient à son tour polluer cette discussion qui finira par être fermée pour les mêmes raisons...
Bravo les trolls 🤪...
Quand un intervenant a cité une version alternative, comme quoi le réchauffement climatique serait pas dû au travail de l'homme.Il s'est fait incendié car il ne tenait pas le discours officielle de vos médias.
Alors les trolls on se demande qui s'est ?🤪
“Le temps sera le maître de celui qui n'a pas de maître.”
J'ai écouté les enregistrements sur les Rabbins en folie avec leur schéma de combat de l'Europe contre l'Islam, puis victoire finale de l'Islam, et les Juifs tirent les marrons du feu.
C'est du délire pour la simple raison qu'il n'y a que quelque dizaines de millions de Juifs sur Terre, contre des centaines de Millions de Musulmans.
La religion fait perdre la tête à beaucoup.
La religion fait perdre la tête à beaucoup.
Alors les trolls on se demande qui s'est ?🤪
Je dis juste qu'à deux vous avez pourri une discussion qui, par conséquent, a été fermée. Non content de votre coup, vous venez pourrir une autre discussion. Toujours avec le même blabla indigeste. Et il se passera la même chose, la discussion finira par être fermée...
Parfois, il est bon de faire fonctionner son cerveau... quand on en a la capacité bien sûr.
Je dis juste qu'à deux vous avez pourri une discussion qui, par conséquent, a été fermée. Non content de votre coup, vous venez pourrir une autre discussion. Toujours avec le même blabla indigeste. Et il se passera la même chose, la discussion finira par être fermée...
Parfois, il est bon de faire fonctionner son cerveau... quand on en a la capacité bien sûr.
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hello to all travelers with their eyes wide open to the desert...
I’ve always wondered what I was "doing" on this earth. And why my father, who died a few months after I was born—a former youngest French resistance fighter—joined the First Saharan Motorized Company in Atar and spent the rest of his life repairing army engines in Algeria, Mauritania, Senegal, Mali (which didn’t exist under that name back then), Morocco, and finally Algeria, where my mother was born and raised. (Believe me, it’s not "cool" being the child of a soldier in a country occupied by France, and even less so the child of a "pied-noir.") Of course, I never got an answer: the dead don’t talk, and the army doesn’t either. But here’s the thing—I had photos... So naturally, one day I hit the road. I wanted to see, to understand. It’s thanks to VF that I was able to do a little research on crossing the Morocco-Mauritania border, and I’m grateful to its members, just as I’m grateful to all those who welcomed me on the road for 14 years. For the past few weeks, I’ve been wondering if I should talk about this or not... It turns out the Mauritanians changed my life by asking for my help... And that started as early as February 2012... (Did I owe them something? No answer to that question.) Ah, the irony—they saw me coming. But when you’re handed sick children and begged to do something, what would you have done? I’d worked in a hospital, so I knew a bit about the rules to follow. I didn’t hesitate. And well, over all these years, I met doctors, surgeons, and together we organized care, evacuations of children, training for surgeons—even trying to stop children from having to travel outside their country. It was never easy. I’d like to thank those who supported us, as well as *La Chaîne de l’Espoir*, *La Fondation Face au Monde*, and everyone who built bridges between our two countries. Unfortunately, despite the constant efforts of Mauritanian doctors and surgeons, some children couldn’t be helped in time. Today, I want to talk about four siblings—orphans of their mother—suffering from congenital glaucoma causing irreversible blindness. Their case was entrusted to me in 2020, just weeks before the big lockdown. We couldn’t do anything for them then, but when their father asked me for a gift, I rushed to my computer and wrote a story. Through a tale, the children take a great journey, explore their country, and fulfill a dream. I never thought this book would be published—it was, in 2023. This book pays tribute to Mauritania. It’s a message for those who know nothing about the hardships of life there, carrying both the harshness and beauty of an immense desert where you can travel by 4x4, bike, on foot, or by camel in complete safety. It bears witness to the kindness of Mauritanians toward travelers. As a woman traveling alone in my vehicle—a now-rusted old Mercedes that no longer runs—I had the most beautiful encounters of my life there (I’ve seen other parts of the world...). The blind children of Choum, Atar, Nouadhibou, and Nouakchott will forever be in my heart. Volunteer readers transcribed the book into a free audio version for the visually impaired. It’s available in sound libraries in France, the *Fondation Valentin Haüy*, and the Swiss Romande library. I made my last trip to Mauritania in my old 4x4 to distribute the book everywhere, especially to its heroes and the school for the visually impaired in Nouakchott. After that, I thought it was time to close the chapter because I no longer have the means or the strength to travel. My publishers chose this title for it: *The Blue Eyes of the Desert*. This publication helped a mission of Swiss volunteer ophthalmologists come to operate on glaucomas in Mauritania. I’m thrilled because they come back every year! This adventure is ending, yes—everything must come to an end—but ultimately, it was born here, on the VF site!! So yes, I had to say it: THANK YOU!!!!!
I’ve always wondered what I was "doing" on this earth. And why my father, who died a few months after I was born—a former youngest French resistance fighter—joined the First Saharan Motorized Company in Atar and spent the rest of his life repairing army engines in Algeria, Mauritania, Senegal, Mali (which didn’t exist under that name back then), Morocco, and finally Algeria, where my mother was born and raised. (Believe me, it’s not "cool" being the child of a soldier in a country occupied by France, and even less so the child of a "pied-noir.") Of course, I never got an answer: the dead don’t talk, and the army doesn’t either. But here’s the thing—I had photos... So naturally, one day I hit the road. I wanted to see, to understand. It’s thanks to VF that I was able to do a little research on crossing the Morocco-Mauritania border, and I’m grateful to its members, just as I’m grateful to all those who welcomed me on the road for 14 years. For the past few weeks, I’ve been wondering if I should talk about this or not... It turns out the Mauritanians changed my life by asking for my help... And that started as early as February 2012... (Did I owe them something? No answer to that question.) Ah, the irony—they saw me coming. But when you’re handed sick children and begged to do something, what would you have done? I’d worked in a hospital, so I knew a bit about the rules to follow. I didn’t hesitate. And well, over all these years, I met doctors, surgeons, and together we organized care, evacuations of children, training for surgeons—even trying to stop children from having to travel outside their country. It was never easy. I’d like to thank those who supported us, as well as *La Chaîne de l’Espoir*, *La Fondation Face au Monde*, and everyone who built bridges between our two countries. Unfortunately, despite the constant efforts of Mauritanian doctors and surgeons, some children couldn’t be helped in time. Today, I want to talk about four siblings—orphans of their mother—suffering from congenital glaucoma causing irreversible blindness. Their case was entrusted to me in 2020, just weeks before the big lockdown. We couldn’t do anything for them then, but when their father asked me for a gift, I rushed to my computer and wrote a story. Through a tale, the children take a great journey, explore their country, and fulfill a dream. I never thought this book would be published—it was, in 2023. This book pays tribute to Mauritania. It’s a message for those who know nothing about the hardships of life there, carrying both the harshness and beauty of an immense desert where you can travel by 4x4, bike, on foot, or by camel in complete safety. It bears witness to the kindness of Mauritanians toward travelers. As a woman traveling alone in my vehicle—a now-rusted old Mercedes that no longer runs—I had the most beautiful encounters of my life there (I’ve seen other parts of the world...). The blind children of Choum, Atar, Nouadhibou, and Nouakchott will forever be in my heart. Volunteer readers transcribed the book into a free audio version for the visually impaired. It’s available in sound libraries in France, the *Fondation Valentin Haüy*, and the Swiss Romande library. I made my last trip to Mauritania in my old 4x4 to distribute the book everywhere, especially to its heroes and the school for the visually impaired in Nouakchott. After that, I thought it was time to close the chapter because I no longer have the means or the strength to travel. My publishers chose this title for it: *The Blue Eyes of the Desert*. This publication helped a mission of Swiss volunteer ophthalmologists come to operate on glaucomas in Mauritania. I’m thrilled because they come back every year! This adventure is ending, yes—everything must come to an end—but ultimately, it was born here, on the VF site!! So yes, I had to say it: THANK YOU!!!!!
Hi everyone,
Who’d like to share their best and worst travel memories in a few lines? For me, it’s watching the TAJ MAHAL at sunrise and getting chased by dogs at the top of a mountain pass in GREECE on the way back from ISTANBUL. THANKS GUYS
Who’d like to share their best and worst travel memories in a few lines? For me, it’s watching the TAJ MAHAL at sunrise and getting chased by dogs at the top of a mountain pass in GREECE on the way back from ISTANBUL. THANKS GUYS
Hi everyone,
I’m Loulou, a French expat who’s been living in Southeast Asia for about fifteen years, currently in Phnom Penh, Cambodia. A passionate walker at heart, I’ve trekked in Nepal (Thorung La, Mardi Himal), India, Vietnam, and I’m still planning new hikes (Char Dham, Langtang, Annapurna).
I’ve just published my first travel journal, recounting three months of walking and encounters across India. A portion of the sales goes to an educational center I support in Kep, for children whose parents work in the salt marshes.
I’m also working on a second book about Nepal with a musician friend, focusing on the Mardi Himal trek—two independent perspectives on the same journey.
Happy to swap stories with you about the Himalayas, India, Southeast Asia, or just the urge to hit the road and walk far from home.
Safe travels,
Loulou
Hi! It was totally by chance that I stumbled upon VoyageForum (an ad online and a story lol), and I’ve been reading some really old posts from 2011 about Thai massage schools—discussions on how to get by, accommodation, prices, etc. It reminded me of my own experience: I kept things simple by staying with a local family during my entire trip. I only shared all the expenses with them, which, I’ll admit, was super cheap… and I often traveled with them, which naturally opened a lot of doors for me. To start, at the school in Salaya, my Thai friend immediately connected me with Teacher Phong (the school’s mentor and teacher of teachers, a former monk). I was supposed to join a group session with other foreigners, but for some reason I don’t know, I got two days of private lessons for free with this expert… incredible! And on top of that, he loved France! It was an amazing experience. I "discovered" massage by chance—the Thai family just told me: "Try it, you’ll see!" (I’d had a pretty intense massage in the capital before 😅… but the next day, I felt unbelievably great!))
Every morning, I’d take a taxi (chosen by the Thai family at prices that beat all the competition) to this school—I’ve forgotten the name of the little village now… right in the heart of the countryside. Then, in the evenings, I’d keep practicing massage on all the family members… and they’d teach me Thai at the same time!))
Since then, I’ve practiced a bit, with lots of positive feedback. Following Teacher Phong’s advice—he thought my pressure was deep, firm, and precise—he strongly encouraged me to take this seriously.
I love Thailand so much. It’s a whole different way of living… and it’s a real blessing, even if I couldn’t live there full-time. Anyway, that was an unforgettable memory, and sometimes the Thai family and I still say hi—from 2011, 2013… right up to today!
Take care, everyone! !
Every morning, I’d take a taxi (chosen by the Thai family at prices that beat all the competition) to this school—I’ve forgotten the name of the little village now… right in the heart of the countryside. Then, in the evenings, I’d keep practicing massage on all the family members… and they’d teach me Thai at the same time!))
Since then, I’ve practiced a bit, with lots of positive feedback. Following Teacher Phong’s advice—he thought my pressure was deep, firm, and precise—he strongly encouraged me to take this seriously.
I love Thailand so much. It’s a whole different way of living… and it’s a real blessing, even if I couldn’t live there full-time. Anyway, that was an unforgettable memory, and sometimes the Thai family and I still say hi—from 2011, 2013… right up to today!
Take care, everyone! !
"It seems to me that poverty would be less painful in the sun" wrote Aznavour...
Not sure...😕 Who can prove that people in hot countries are happier than others? What do you think?
Is it better to live in Montpellier than in Lille? Are the Pygmies happier than the Inuit? Are Canadians less happy than the people of Louisiana? Are there more French expats in hot countries?
And your travels? Do you choose your destinations based on the climate? Do you rejoice when a bit of sunshine appears?
Not sure...😕 Who can prove that people in hot countries are happier than others? What do you think?
Is it better to live in Montpellier than in Lille? Are the Pygmies happier than the Inuit? Are Canadians less happy than the people of Louisiana? Are there more French expats in hot countries?
And your travels? Do you choose your destinations based on the climate? Do you rejoice when a bit of sunshine appears?
Hi everyone, just this once I’m not posting for a travel story, but to share a thought for Venezuela.
If you didn’t know—since it’s not making headlines—the country was hit by two 7.5-magnitude earthquakes last week. Over 2,200 people have died, more than 50,000 are missing, and some coastal towns have been completely destroyed. Maybe when the scale of the humanitarian crisis becomes clear, our media will cover it a bit more... especially since earthquakes with this many casualties usually make the front page, but there’s been nothing in France.
So here’s a thought for this country, which, whatever you think of its politics, is a true jewel of South America, both for its landscapes and its people.
If you didn’t know—since it’s not making headlines—the country was hit by two 7.5-magnitude earthquakes last week. Over 2,200 people have died, more than 50,000 are missing, and some coastal towns have been completely destroyed. Maybe when the scale of the humanitarian crisis becomes clear, our media will cover it a bit more... especially since earthquakes with this many casualties usually make the front page, but there’s been nothing in France.
So here’s a thought for this country, which, whatever you think of its politics, is a true jewel of South America, both for its landscapes and its people.
hi there
I’d like to invite you to discover my coastal province in central Vietnam: Quang Ngai.
This year, my province has really improved its infrastructure—mountains, countryside, and sea are all authentic here.
No harassers or thieves, and no Russians either.
A local lunch costs around 1 €.
A *** hotel room is about 25 €, and you can find hotels right on My Khe Beach.
We have a specialty: *banh xeo*—10 crepes for just 1.5 €.
You can rent motorbikes to explore the province and maybe visit the many ethnic minorities.
I live here—I’m not selling anything, but I can help if needed (my father-in-law is a traditional Vietnamese doctor and he’s very skilled).
We're planning to spend a month in Vietnam. Is hiring a guide helpful?
Hi everyone! 😉
I’m Typhaine, 35 years old. Five years ago, I left France for a solo round-the-world trip—no planes, just a van, hitchhiking, cycling, and even a canoe in the Amazon! Today, I work as a naturalist guide in Argentine Patagonia.
Wherever I go, my compass stays the same: observing and photographing wildlife, which I deeply admire and respect.
My project: I’d love to share this experience through a sustainable, authentic, and immersive nature tourism initiative. But to build something meaningful, I need to understand how other nature enthusiasts experience their own adventures.
If you:
Are over 20 years old
Have a true passion for Nature
Have already taken at least one trip lasting more than 3 nights (in your country or abroad) in your life
Then... would you have 5 to 7 minutes to help me by filling out this questionnaire? 🙂 »» https://forms.gle/y74ckkvN9TjrougLA
Promise: I’m not selling anything, this isn’t marketing. Your answers are 100% anonymous and will only help me shape this wild project. A huge thank you to everyone for your help and kindness! Looking forward to chatting in this thread 😛
(Dear admins, this is purely a collaborative effort for my project study, with no commercial purpose. Thank you so much for your support!)
Photo: Grizzly Bear (Ursus arctos horribilis), female on the left and her cub on the right. Photo taken by me in Alaska, Denali National Park.
My project: I’d love to share this experience through a sustainable, authentic, and immersive nature tourism initiative. But to build something meaningful, I need to understand how other nature enthusiasts experience their own adventures.
If you:
Are over 20 years old
Have a true passion for Nature
Have already taken at least one trip lasting more than 3 nights (in your country or abroad) in your life
Then... would you have 5 to 7 minutes to help me by filling out this questionnaire? 🙂 »» https://forms.gle/y74ckkvN9TjrougLA
Promise: I’m not selling anything, this isn’t marketing. Your answers are 100% anonymous and will only help me shape this wild project. A huge thank you to everyone for your help and kindness! Looking forward to chatting in this thread 😛
(Dear admins, this is purely a collaborative effort for my project study, with no commercial purpose. Thank you so much for your support!)
Photo: Grizzly Bear (Ursus arctos horribilis), female on the left and her cub on the right. Photo taken by me in Alaska, Denali National Park.
Hello everyone,
It’s something we often notice in this forum—and many others—this behavioral shift.
A long-time member, or even a new one, asks a question. They get one or more answers, some brief, some detailed, and then... nothing???
Not even a simple thank you!!!
From what I’ve gathered, if the answers don’t align with what they wanted to hear, it seems natural for the asker to just disappear!! 😕 Unless—(and I fear this is the case)—basic politeness is no longer part of our society????
Please forgive my little rant.
Wishing everyone all the best. Cheers,
Puma2A

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It’s something we often notice in this forum—and many others—this behavioral shift.
A long-time member, or even a new one, asks a question. They get one or more answers, some brief, some detailed, and then... nothing???
Not even a simple thank you!!!
From what I’ve gathered, if the answers don’t align with what they wanted to hear, it seems natural for the asker to just disappear!! 😕 Unless—(and I fear this is the case)—basic politeness is no longer part of our society????
Please forgive my little rant.
Wishing everyone all the best. Cheers,
Puma2A

...
I spent 3 weeks in Bali last summer (+ 3 nights on Gili Meno and a day trip to Kawah Ijen in Java). So I wanted to see what ChatGPT could suggest for comparison...
Here’s the prompt I gave:
"You’re a local expert guide for Bali.
- Plan a 20-day itinerary for Bali with a side trip to Gili Meno and a day trip to Kawah Ijen in Java without staying overnight.
- I’m traveling with my wife, and I love visiting historical sites, hiking, relaxing at the beach, snorkeling, and exploring rice terraces...
- For the duration of the stay, I don’t want more than 8 places to sleep, and I’d like to stay at least 2 days at each stop to avoid unpacking too often. Except for the last night, where I’m okay with just one night near the airport.
- I prefer neighborhoods that are walkable and try to avoid typical tourist traps, though I don’t want to miss the must-see spots. So suggest a mix of iconic sites and hidden gems.
- Recommend hotels or guesthouses with a budget of 50 to 100 € per night, including breakfast. Make suggestions in areas popular with travelers, specifying the vibe (I prefer quiet), and consider safety and proximity to attractions.
- For lunch and dinner, suggest two to three restaurants that are well-rated by customers.
- Give me a day-by-day program with details on travel times, visiting times for each point of interest, and recommendations for transportation (taxi, train, bike, etc.). Estimate the total cost of the trip, including accommodations, food, transportation, and activities, and suggest two tips for saving money in each category.
- Don’t make anything up—be realistic about travel times, take into account the opening dates and hours of sites, and give me the entry fees for places to visit.
- Ask me all the questions until you’re 95% sure you understand what’s being asked. Don’t generate your response until you’ve understood."
The AI asked for a few clarifications:
"Great request—I can build you a really optimized and enjoyable itinerary, but to be 95% sure I hit the mark, I need a few key clarifications (this will really influence the pace, areas, and accommodations)."
In the end, it proposed a program very close to what we actually did. I’ll skip its accommodation and restaurant suggestions...
Its proposal:
"Ubud (4 nights) => we did 5 nights Sidemen (2 nights) Amed (3 nights) => we’d planned 2 nights Gili Meno (3 nights) => we did Gili between Sidemen and Amed Munduk (3 nights) => we did 2 nights before Pemuteran Pemuteran (3 nights) with Ijen => we did 4 nights Sanur (2 nights + 1 last night) => we chose Jatiluwih instead of Sanur
It suggested "activities" (and accommodations too):
IN UBUD: - Walk around central Ubud (1–2h) - Campuhan Ridge Walk - Tegalalang Rice Terrace - Tirta Empul - Gunung Kawi - Massage / market / slow café
IN SIDEMEN: - Rice terrace hike (2–3h) - Cooking class
IN AMED: - Snorkeling - Japanese Shipwreck - Beach + relaxation - Volcano sunset
ON GILI: - Snorkeling at Gili Meno Turtle Point, Nest Underwater Statues
IN MUNDUK: - Jungle & waterfall hike - Munduk Waterfall + Melanting Waterfall - Loop: 3–4h (perfect for your level) - Ulun Danu Bratan Temple - Twin Lakes
IN PEMUTERAN - Snorkeling: Menjangan Island
For Kawah Ijen, it detailed the day well: 👍 from Pemuteran = best possible option 12 PM: leave hotel (we left at 10 PM) 1 PM: ferry 3 PM: arrival in Java + transfer 11 PM: start ascent 2 AM–6 AM: volcano Return to Bali around 11 AM–12 PM (we got back at 4 PM) 👍 still very intense, but doable with an agency 💰 ~80–120 €/person all-inclusive
IN SANUR: - Relaxation - Quiet beach - Proximity to airport (30 min)"
BUDGET: "3,000 – 3,900 € for 2 people" (We paid 3,200 €)
In conclusion, it’s not (yet) enough, but it’s (already) pretty impressive!
Here’s the prompt I gave:
"You’re a local expert guide for Bali.
- Plan a 20-day itinerary for Bali with a side trip to Gili Meno and a day trip to Kawah Ijen in Java without staying overnight.
- I’m traveling with my wife, and I love visiting historical sites, hiking, relaxing at the beach, snorkeling, and exploring rice terraces...
- For the duration of the stay, I don’t want more than 8 places to sleep, and I’d like to stay at least 2 days at each stop to avoid unpacking too often. Except for the last night, where I’m okay with just one night near the airport.
- I prefer neighborhoods that are walkable and try to avoid typical tourist traps, though I don’t want to miss the must-see spots. So suggest a mix of iconic sites and hidden gems.
- Recommend hotels or guesthouses with a budget of 50 to 100 € per night, including breakfast. Make suggestions in areas popular with travelers, specifying the vibe (I prefer quiet), and consider safety and proximity to attractions.
- For lunch and dinner, suggest two to three restaurants that are well-rated by customers.
- Give me a day-by-day program with details on travel times, visiting times for each point of interest, and recommendations for transportation (taxi, train, bike, etc.). Estimate the total cost of the trip, including accommodations, food, transportation, and activities, and suggest two tips for saving money in each category.
- Don’t make anything up—be realistic about travel times, take into account the opening dates and hours of sites, and give me the entry fees for places to visit.
- Ask me all the questions until you’re 95% sure you understand what’s being asked. Don’t generate your response until you’ve understood."
The AI asked for a few clarifications:
"Great request—I can build you a really optimized and enjoyable itinerary, but to be 95% sure I hit the mark, I need a few key clarifications (this will really influence the pace, areas, and accommodations)."
In the end, it proposed a program very close to what we actually did. I’ll skip its accommodation and restaurant suggestions...
Its proposal:
"Ubud (4 nights) => we did 5 nights Sidemen (2 nights) Amed (3 nights) => we’d planned 2 nights Gili Meno (3 nights) => we did Gili between Sidemen and Amed Munduk (3 nights) => we did 2 nights before Pemuteran Pemuteran (3 nights) with Ijen => we did 4 nights Sanur (2 nights + 1 last night) => we chose Jatiluwih instead of Sanur
It suggested "activities" (and accommodations too):
IN UBUD: - Walk around central Ubud (1–2h) - Campuhan Ridge Walk - Tegalalang Rice Terrace - Tirta Empul - Gunung Kawi - Massage / market / slow café
IN SIDEMEN: - Rice terrace hike (2–3h) - Cooking class
IN AMED: - Snorkeling - Japanese Shipwreck - Beach + relaxation - Volcano sunset
ON GILI: - Snorkeling at Gili Meno Turtle Point, Nest Underwater Statues
IN MUNDUK: - Jungle & waterfall hike - Munduk Waterfall + Melanting Waterfall - Loop: 3–4h (perfect for your level) - Ulun Danu Bratan Temple - Twin Lakes
IN PEMUTERAN - Snorkeling: Menjangan Island
For Kawah Ijen, it detailed the day well: 👍 from Pemuteran = best possible option 12 PM: leave hotel (we left at 10 PM) 1 PM: ferry 3 PM: arrival in Java + transfer 11 PM: start ascent 2 AM–6 AM: volcano Return to Bali around 11 AM–12 PM (we got back at 4 PM) 👍 still very intense, but doable with an agency 💰 ~80–120 €/person all-inclusive
IN SANUR: - Relaxation - Quiet beach - Proximity to airport (30 min)"
BUDGET: "3,000 – 3,900 € for 2 people" (We paid 3,200 €)
In conclusion, it’s not (yet) enough, but it’s (already) pretty impressive!
Hello everyone,
I’m sharing the menu posted at the entrance of a bar at the foot of the Porto Tower in Southern Corsica. . .
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Greetings and have a great Sunday.
Puma2A . .

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I’m sharing the menu posted at the entrance of a bar at the foot of the Porto Tower in Southern Corsica. . .
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.Greetings and have a great Sunday.
Puma2A . .

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I’ve kept the habit of blowing my nose in the sink and then washing my hands—a custom I picked up in India. Sometimes, non-travelers are shocked when they catch me in the act... 🤪
Also, when I run out of toilet paper, it doesn’t bother me—unless I’ve got company over... 🤪
Just got back from walking a friend’s dog (while they’re on vacation), wearing a djellaba and Tibetan boots... 😏😏😏 Oh, for sure, if I’d run into locals, I probably would’ve shocked them? 😏
Anyway, as long as I’m not spitting on the floor at a restaurant or squatting on the side of a highway with a water bottle in hand...
Do you bring back customs from your travels?
Also, when I run out of toilet paper, it doesn’t bother me—unless I’ve got company over... 🤪
Just got back from walking a friend’s dog (while they’re on vacation), wearing a djellaba and Tibetan boots... 😏😏😏 Oh, for sure, if I’d run into locals, I probably would’ve shocked them? 😏
Anyway, as long as I’m not spitting on the floor at a restaurant or squatting on the side of a highway with a water bottle in hand...
Do you bring back customs from your travels?
After taking a little trip around the world, I came back a few months ago with an idea in mind.
I mostly do diving, and I love observing animals in their natural habitat without disturbing them.
During the trip, I realized it was quite complicated to know where and when to see certain species.
For example:
where to dive with sharks or manta rays where you might get a chance to swim with whales
I even discovered thresher sharks during my trip… I didn’t even know this species existed before, even though they’re incredible to see.
We spent a ton of time searching for info all over the place, especially on social media, without ever getting a clear picture.
So I started putting all this together on my own, in the form of a map, to make it easier to visualize where to go depending on the seasons.
I recently put a first version online (it’s called Fauneya). There are probably mistakes, inconsistencies, or things to improve, and that’s partly why I’m posting here.
I’d really love to know how you all go about planning this kind of trip.
I mostly do diving, and I love observing animals in their natural habitat without disturbing them.
During the trip, I realized it was quite complicated to know where and when to see certain species.
For example:
where to dive with sharks or manta rays where you might get a chance to swim with whales
I even discovered thresher sharks during my trip… I didn’t even know this species existed before, even though they’re incredible to see.
We spent a ton of time searching for info all over the place, especially on social media, without ever getting a clear picture.
So I started putting all this together on my own, in the form of a map, to make it easier to visualize where to go depending on the seasons.
I recently put a first version online (it’s called Fauneya). There are probably mistakes, inconsistencies, or things to improve, and that’s partly why I’m posting here.
I’d really love to know how you all go about planning this kind of trip.
As part of my Master’s thesis, I’m currently conducting a public survey on a topic that concerns all of us when planning a trip: artificial intelligence and the role of human contact in travel planning.
These days, we’re using more and more digital tools to find ideas, compare options, and book trips... but is the role of human advisors still essential? At what moments? And for what types of trips?
The survey is anonymous and takes about 7 minutes.
It’s aimed at anyone who travels (or has traveled) for leisure, whether you plan everything yourself or go through an agency.
Survey link: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSdkmBzW2QOE3_ZirhmdG8e2LQyaWLJxWUeyTR0LzpC8ytlufQ/viewform
Your response will be a huge help for my work and will contribute to a broader reflection on the future of the travel experience.
Thanks in advance to everyone who takes the time to participate!!
These days, we’re using more and more digital tools to find ideas, compare options, and book trips... but is the role of human advisors still essential? At what moments? And for what types of trips?
The survey is anonymous and takes about 7 minutes.
It’s aimed at anyone who travels (or has traveled) for leisure, whether you plan everything yourself or go through an agency.
Survey link: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSdkmBzW2QOE3_ZirhmdG8e2LQyaWLJxWUeyTR0LzpC8ytlufQ/viewform
Your response will be a huge help for my work and will contribute to a broader reflection on the future of the travel experience.
Thanks in advance to everyone who takes the time to participate!!
While browsing the forum to gather info for my upcoming trip to Thailand, I often see the terms "traveler," "great traveler," and also "tourist"—so what’s the nuance for you?
I've traveled quite a bit in Vietnam over the past few years—from the southern delta to bustling cities and even some small islands—but what really sticks with me is the north, the high mountains.
Up there, there's something different—maybe slower, more raw. The morning markets with ethnic groups, women in traditional clothes, the colors...
The stilt houses, kids following you and laughing for no reason, the terraced rice fields—it almost feels unreal at times, so vast and quiet, yet so human and simple.
You often hear that Sapa has become too touristy, and that's partly true, especially in the center. But as soon as you move a little farther away, everything changes quickly. The landscapes open up, encounters feel more natural, and you rediscover something truly authentic.
I think it's that contrast that struck me—the difference between what you imagine before going and what you actually discover when you take the time.
And you—what memory do you hold onto from Vietnam? A particular place that touched you more than others?
Hello,
We’re finalizing the plans for our upcoming trip to China in May 2025. The second-to-last stop will be in Zhangjiajie, where we’ve planned to stay for 2 full days before heading to Shanghai.
We’re traveling solo using local transport and have arranged to stay in the city of Zhangjiajie.
We’ve seen that there’s a lot to see: Tianmen Mountain, the Grand Canyon and the glass bridge, Zhangjiajie National Park, and that the sites are quite far apart with fairly expensive entry fees. We’re thinking of dedicating one day to the national park and the Grand Canyon (glass bridge) and one day to Tianmen Mountain. But we’re not sure if this plan is realistic—any thoughts would be much appreciated!
Do you know if it’s possible to get around on our own, or is it better to go through a local agency or book a package like the one sold by TravelChinaGuide? https://www.travelchinaguide.com/package/zhangjiajie/2days-tour.htm
Thanks in advance for your advice! Alod
We’ve seen that there’s a lot to see: Tianmen Mountain, the Grand Canyon and the glass bridge, Zhangjiajie National Park, and that the sites are quite far apart with fairly expensive entry fees. We’re thinking of dedicating one day to the national park and the Grand Canyon (glass bridge) and one day to Tianmen Mountain. But we’re not sure if this plan is realistic—any thoughts would be much appreciated!
Do you know if it’s possible to get around on our own, or is it better to go through a local agency or book a package like the one sold by TravelChinaGuide? https://www.travelchinaguide.com/package/zhangjiajie/2days-tour.htm
Thanks in advance for your advice! Alod
Hello 🙂
I should be serving a warming drink to the participants in the discussion about gardens and parks that provide us with beautiful photos, I could mention the delicious buttery scent wafting from bakeries in the thread about returning to France, but my heart, its powerful pulse that nourishes my entire being, is elsewhere.
Dasht-e Lut, Yazd, Esfahan, Bam, Kerman, Qeshm, Hormuz—a melody, a prayer at the heart of desire.
A dream, an unattainable fantasy? No. Not anymore. A very serious Italian travel agency is organizing this trip for 6 people this winter. I’m signed up, I’m going, I’m living. Maybe.
"But you’re completely crazy!!!!"
I know... I know that every civilization, every society has a vital need to create scapegoats to define and justify itself, pathetically. And Iran is one of them, top of the list. I laugh or sigh, and it doesn’t bother me.
But that unchanging red, deep red and garnet, so beautiful in itself, in all the Western chancelleries repeats, whispers, shouts: don’t go, don’t go, don’t go, you’re putting yourself in danger and we can’t do anything for you. You’ll be turned into mere bargaining chips, into arguments for endless negotiations. Fear must be instilled, its power absolutely preserved, no concessions made to the enemy. The information (how many French hostages, real or fake, compared to the number of travelers?) is always lacking.
Traveling becomes a merciless confrontation between desire, the vital pulse, and anxiety, its ghosts.
Catherine
I should be serving a warming drink to the participants in the discussion about gardens and parks that provide us with beautiful photos, I could mention the delicious buttery scent wafting from bakeries in the thread about returning to France, but my heart, its powerful pulse that nourishes my entire being, is elsewhere.
Dasht-e Lut, Yazd, Esfahan, Bam, Kerman, Qeshm, Hormuz—a melody, a prayer at the heart of desire.
A dream, an unattainable fantasy? No. Not anymore. A very serious Italian travel agency is organizing this trip for 6 people this winter. I’m signed up, I’m going, I’m living. Maybe.
"But you’re completely crazy!!!!"
I know... I know that every civilization, every society has a vital need to create scapegoats to define and justify itself, pathetically. And Iran is one of them, top of the list. I laugh or sigh, and it doesn’t bother me.
But that unchanging red, deep red and garnet, so beautiful in itself, in all the Western chancelleries repeats, whispers, shouts: don’t go, don’t go, don’t go, you’re putting yourself in danger and we can’t do anything for you. You’ll be turned into mere bargaining chips, into arguments for endless negotiations. Fear must be instilled, its power absolutely preserved, no concessions made to the enemy. The information (how many French hostages, real or fake, compared to the number of travelers?) is always lacking.
Traveling becomes a merciless confrontation between desire, the vital pulse, and anxiety, its ghosts.
Catherine
Hi everyone, here’s our itinerary. Arriving on the evening of December 13th. Departing on January 7th.
Thanks in advance for your tips and valuable feedback.
Manila – 1 night Coron – 4 nights Coron to El Nido cruise – 2 nights El Nido – 4 nights Port Barton – 5 nights Flight from Puerto Princesa to Vigan Vigan – 2 nights Sagada – 2 nights Banaue – 2 nights Bagabag – 1 night Manila – 1 night I’ve only booked the flight to Manila and the Manila/Coron flight so far. Is it possible to book boat trips, accommodations, and the Puerto Princesa flight last-minute?
Thanks in advance. Florence
Manila – 1 night Coron – 4 nights Coron to El Nido cruise – 2 nights El Nido – 4 nights Port Barton – 5 nights Flight from Puerto Princesa to Vigan Vigan – 2 nights Sagada – 2 nights Banaue – 2 nights Bagabag – 1 night Manila – 1 night I’ve only booked the flight to Manila and the Manila/Coron flight so far. Is it possible to book boat trips, accommodations, and the Puerto Princesa flight last-minute?
Thanks in advance. Florence
Really disappointed with Costa Rica! Pura vida? The scam of the century!
(Costa Rica pure emptiness).
The country where animals are free and people are in cages. 3 weeks in December in this country and never again. Imagine the trailer of a movie that seems interesting, and when you go see it, you realize it’s a flop and the best moments were in the trailer. Well, that’s exactly how we felt with Costa Rica pure emptiness. My wife and I have traveled quite a bit and didn’t expect to be so wrong about a place. On the main routes, we visited: San José Alajuela Limón, Cahuita, Puerto Viejo, Manzanillo (Caribbean side) Jaco, Quepos, Manuel Antonio (Pacific side) And a few short stops in intermediate towns.
Our dissatisfaction grew gradually like this:
When we arrived at the hotel, the taxi dropped us off on a small street in front of a white metal gate with ground-floor windows barred. We looked at it skeptically, but the sign matched. He approached the gate, rang the bell, the buzzer sounded, and the door opened slightly. The hotel wasn’t bad for the price, a 10-minute walk from downtown, but with a "Fleury-Mérogis" vibe guaranteed.
So far, so good.
After showering and regaining our bearings, we headed downtown. What started to unsettle us on the way was seeing houses with bars on the ground-floor windows and even on the second floor. At first, we thought the hotel’s neighborhood wasn’t great.
Downtown San José: It’s a generic city, not very exotic, with a pedestrian street and a small mercado where you can eat local food without frills. Very few tourists—if any—which let you blend in with the locals. We had lunch and struggled to make ourselves understood because, aside from one or two shops, English wasn’t spoken. On the way back to the hotel, we took a different route, and while chatting and strolling, my wife pointed out a beautiful two-story white house completely barricaded like Fort Knox. From that moment, we started noticing the facades of houses and buildings, and wow, it was creepy—most looked like prisons, some even with barbed wire. Though put off, we told ourselves it was probably a big-city thing and the rest of the country couldn’t be like this.
So far, so good.
We relaxed at the hotel and had a drink at the bar. Night falls early, around 5:30 PM. By 7:30 PM, we headed back downtown for dinner. A bit unsettling for a capital—downtown was almost deserted, and aside from fast-food chains, very few restaurants were open, with hardly anyone on the streets. Bars with security guards out front. I won’t say we felt unsafe that night, but once it got dark, we realized the bars on the windows weren’t for nothing. First day in, and our impression was already mixed.
The next day, we explored the city and surroundings, and our feelings didn’t change.
So far, so good.
Off to Cahuita by bus—4 hours of travel. The landscapes are very green but quickly become monotonous. The road runs alongside the forest and passes through a few towns and villages, and even in the countryside, there were just as many prison-like houses. The bus dropped us off at Cahuita’s terminal station—only four of us got off. It’s a village, or rather, a small town. Cahuita is basically one straight road and a perpendicular one, and honestly, doubt started to creep in. A few restaurants that add 13% tax and 10% service charge—so 23% extra. We dropped our stuff at the hotel and went to explore. In 20 minutes, we’d seen it all. We had lunch and planned to check out the famous park. Entry is by donation—well, the "entry" is a joke. There’s a path along the forest by the sea, and that’s it.
Nothing’s going right anymore.
We thought it was a total scam, but since we hadn’t gone far, we decided to come back the next day to explore further. We returned to the hotel, relaxed, and around 8:00 PM, we went out for dinner. Only two restaurants were open, and the streets were deserted.
Creepy!
The next day, we explored the so-called park more thoroughly and really got it. A path along the forest by the sea—2 hours there and 2 hours back, where you see animals that feel like showing their faces. A total joke—"all that for this?"
The beach was full of wood debris and coconut husks. We wondered if the photos online were edited because the sea, very rough, wasn’t the azure blue we’d seen in pictures. But calling this a park is a joke—it’s like a new concept.
When we thought about the reviews online, we started to suspect that professionals with interests in the country were monitoring and countering any negative feedback that could harm their business. Too bad we didn’t check the negative reviews beforehand—we did while we were there, and it helped. We wondered if we’d become too demanding after all our travels, but no—when something’s bad, it’s bad.
Manuel Antonio’s park is even more ridiculous—there’s a short path along the sea for about 500 meters, and then nothing. You have to climb through mud and hack your way through the forest. We ended up barefoot because the mud was up to our calves. All that to see a raccoon and a few parrots flying overhead.
We didn’t expect Noah’s Ark, but we’ve seen more animals in Bali, Mexico, and Thailand while visiting temples or just walking around than in these so-called parks!
Puerto Viejo, not far from Cahuita and supposedly livelier—well, it couldn’t be worse! According to Lonely Planet, it had a Caribbean vibe and wild nights, but maybe that was a long time ago. The good reggae music playing everywhere isn’t enough.
In the evening, Puerto Viejo was a bit livelier than Cahuita, but that’s not saying much. Very few tourists—if any—no night market, just two or three shops open selling $20 T-shirts. Same vibe as San José.
No big deal—we enjoyed the beach and the sun, which was reliable. Our itinerary was supposed to include Tortuguero Park, but after talking to other travelers who’d just been, we changed our minds, knowing we’d be visiting Manuel Antonio Park on the Pacific side.
To get back to the Pacific side, you have to take the bus and go through San José again—5 hours this time—then switch bus terminals and another 4.5 hours to Quepos. A stopover town to get to Manuel Antonio’s beach and park! A town just like the others we’d seen—deserted as soon as the sun sets, and not exactly bustling during the day either. (Where are all the tourists?)
Still as many bars on the windows and that feeling of being in the wrong place.
7 km later: Manuel Antonio beach and park. The beach is very beautiful and quite large, but don’t expect turquoise blue water—the waves stir up the sand, giving the water a brownish color. Along the beach, shops and restaurants for about 300 meters, and then nothing. At night, after sunset, the town shuts down too.
Manuel Antonio Park is highly praised for its wildlife, so we were eager to see it. When you express dissatisfaction with Cahuita or Manzanillo parks, the response is always, "But you should’ve gone to Monteverde or Manuel Antonio!" No matter what you do or say, they’ll tell you, "You should’ve gone there or here."
Back to our famous park—entry was about $16, and contrary to what we’d heard, it wasn’t crowded! Guides at the entrance with spotting scopes offered their services for about $30. The park: a mix of boardwalk and dirt paths through the forest, sometimes running alongside beautiful coves and beaches. As soon as we entered, a crowd was taking photos of a deer eating leaves. A little further on, a guide with a group of five stopped. The guide raised his arm and set up his spotting scope! He showed them, about 100 meters away, a hummingbird perched on a branch. Some, looking through the scope, exclaimed, "Oh my God! Amazing! Incredible!" For a moment, we thought they’d discovered a unicorn or were in Jurassic Park and had just crossed paths with a T-Rex! The concept is comical—looking at a bird or another animal through a spotting scope because it’s too far away. Isn’t that what TV is for? For our part, we saw monkeys, ants, an armadillo, an iguana, and the backside of a sloth climbing a tree. Amazing, incredible!
We stayed a few days in Manuel Antonio to enjoy the beach, changing hotels often because prices varied wildly from one day to the next for shameful services. On top of that, they’d quote a price in dollars and convert it at their discretion—thieves!
Alajuela, a city near the airport, has a two-story mall and a local market downtown! No interest except its proximity to the airport.
What we liked:
The climate and, in hindsight, San José—the most authentic city we visited.
What we didn’t like, in addition to what we’ve already mentioned:
Costa Ricans aren’t very friendly or communicative. English is barely spoken, not even by doctors at Quepos Hospital, where my wife ended up with food poisoning (thanks, Google Translate). The widespread obesity among Costa Ricans, who eat like Americans. The insecurity. The eco-hipsters who leave their $150 lodges in minivans with guides to visit parks and other sites, then return to barricade themselves in their fortresses at nightfall (oh my God, amazing, incredible). The blue signs at the entrance of towns that accept this payment method: "We accept American Express." Parking lots that become paid just because a guy is watching your car. Prices displayed in dollars. The cost of living (hotels, restaurants, taxes). Landscapes that are too green and not flowery enough. Beaches—nothing exceptional. Pollution in cities where big American trucks rule. Sewage dumped directly into the sea. Aside from the jungle, there’s nothing to visit—no ruins, monuments, or anything worth seeing.
In short, my wife and I think the hype about this supposedly eco-friendly country is overrated. It’s just the trendy destination of the moment. There are much better, cheaper, and more authentic places. In hindsight, we keep the good memories and our beautiful photos, but if we had to do it over...
Before signing off, a little message to those who don’t like hearing opinions different from theirs: Well, some things aren’t up for debate. And to those who’d have us believe that in 3 weeks, we don’t have the right to criticize a country or express our feelings—how can you praise it in so little time? What a scam. Costa Rica is a money pit. Pura vida? Pure cosmic emptiness.
If you like spending your evenings barricaded in your cozy hotel after dark, this country is for you. For everyone else: run!
The country where animals are free and people are in cages. 3 weeks in December in this country and never again. Imagine the trailer of a movie that seems interesting, and when you go see it, you realize it’s a flop and the best moments were in the trailer. Well, that’s exactly how we felt with Costa Rica pure emptiness. My wife and I have traveled quite a bit and didn’t expect to be so wrong about a place. On the main routes, we visited: San José Alajuela Limón, Cahuita, Puerto Viejo, Manzanillo (Caribbean side) Jaco, Quepos, Manuel Antonio (Pacific side) And a few short stops in intermediate towns.
Our dissatisfaction grew gradually like this:
When we arrived at the hotel, the taxi dropped us off on a small street in front of a white metal gate with ground-floor windows barred. We looked at it skeptically, but the sign matched. He approached the gate, rang the bell, the buzzer sounded, and the door opened slightly. The hotel wasn’t bad for the price, a 10-minute walk from downtown, but with a "Fleury-Mérogis" vibe guaranteed.
So far, so good.
After showering and regaining our bearings, we headed downtown. What started to unsettle us on the way was seeing houses with bars on the ground-floor windows and even on the second floor. At first, we thought the hotel’s neighborhood wasn’t great.
Downtown San José: It’s a generic city, not very exotic, with a pedestrian street and a small mercado where you can eat local food without frills. Very few tourists—if any—which let you blend in with the locals. We had lunch and struggled to make ourselves understood because, aside from one or two shops, English wasn’t spoken. On the way back to the hotel, we took a different route, and while chatting and strolling, my wife pointed out a beautiful two-story white house completely barricaded like Fort Knox. From that moment, we started noticing the facades of houses and buildings, and wow, it was creepy—most looked like prisons, some even with barbed wire. Though put off, we told ourselves it was probably a big-city thing and the rest of the country couldn’t be like this.
So far, so good.
We relaxed at the hotel and had a drink at the bar. Night falls early, around 5:30 PM. By 7:30 PM, we headed back downtown for dinner. A bit unsettling for a capital—downtown was almost deserted, and aside from fast-food chains, very few restaurants were open, with hardly anyone on the streets. Bars with security guards out front. I won’t say we felt unsafe that night, but once it got dark, we realized the bars on the windows weren’t for nothing. First day in, and our impression was already mixed.
The next day, we explored the city and surroundings, and our feelings didn’t change.
So far, so good.
Off to Cahuita by bus—4 hours of travel. The landscapes are very green but quickly become monotonous. The road runs alongside the forest and passes through a few towns and villages, and even in the countryside, there were just as many prison-like houses. The bus dropped us off at Cahuita’s terminal station—only four of us got off. It’s a village, or rather, a small town. Cahuita is basically one straight road and a perpendicular one, and honestly, doubt started to creep in. A few restaurants that add 13% tax and 10% service charge—so 23% extra. We dropped our stuff at the hotel and went to explore. In 20 minutes, we’d seen it all. We had lunch and planned to check out the famous park. Entry is by donation—well, the "entry" is a joke. There’s a path along the forest by the sea, and that’s it.
Nothing’s going right anymore.
We thought it was a total scam, but since we hadn’t gone far, we decided to come back the next day to explore further. We returned to the hotel, relaxed, and around 8:00 PM, we went out for dinner. Only two restaurants were open, and the streets were deserted.
Creepy!
The next day, we explored the so-called park more thoroughly and really got it. A path along the forest by the sea—2 hours there and 2 hours back, where you see animals that feel like showing their faces. A total joke—"all that for this?"
The beach was full of wood debris and coconut husks. We wondered if the photos online were edited because the sea, very rough, wasn’t the azure blue we’d seen in pictures. But calling this a park is a joke—it’s like a new concept.
When we thought about the reviews online, we started to suspect that professionals with interests in the country were monitoring and countering any negative feedback that could harm their business. Too bad we didn’t check the negative reviews beforehand—we did while we were there, and it helped. We wondered if we’d become too demanding after all our travels, but no—when something’s bad, it’s bad.
Manuel Antonio’s park is even more ridiculous—there’s a short path along the sea for about 500 meters, and then nothing. You have to climb through mud and hack your way through the forest. We ended up barefoot because the mud was up to our calves. All that to see a raccoon and a few parrots flying overhead.
We didn’t expect Noah’s Ark, but we’ve seen more animals in Bali, Mexico, and Thailand while visiting temples or just walking around than in these so-called parks!
Puerto Viejo, not far from Cahuita and supposedly livelier—well, it couldn’t be worse! According to Lonely Planet, it had a Caribbean vibe and wild nights, but maybe that was a long time ago. The good reggae music playing everywhere isn’t enough.
In the evening, Puerto Viejo was a bit livelier than Cahuita, but that’s not saying much. Very few tourists—if any—no night market, just two or three shops open selling $20 T-shirts. Same vibe as San José.
No big deal—we enjoyed the beach and the sun, which was reliable. Our itinerary was supposed to include Tortuguero Park, but after talking to other travelers who’d just been, we changed our minds, knowing we’d be visiting Manuel Antonio Park on the Pacific side.
To get back to the Pacific side, you have to take the bus and go through San José again—5 hours this time—then switch bus terminals and another 4.5 hours to Quepos. A stopover town to get to Manuel Antonio’s beach and park! A town just like the others we’d seen—deserted as soon as the sun sets, and not exactly bustling during the day either. (Where are all the tourists?)
Still as many bars on the windows and that feeling of being in the wrong place.
7 km later: Manuel Antonio beach and park. The beach is very beautiful and quite large, but don’t expect turquoise blue water—the waves stir up the sand, giving the water a brownish color. Along the beach, shops and restaurants for about 300 meters, and then nothing. At night, after sunset, the town shuts down too.
Manuel Antonio Park is highly praised for its wildlife, so we were eager to see it. When you express dissatisfaction with Cahuita or Manzanillo parks, the response is always, "But you should’ve gone to Monteverde or Manuel Antonio!" No matter what you do or say, they’ll tell you, "You should’ve gone there or here."
Back to our famous park—entry was about $16, and contrary to what we’d heard, it wasn’t crowded! Guides at the entrance with spotting scopes offered their services for about $30. The park: a mix of boardwalk and dirt paths through the forest, sometimes running alongside beautiful coves and beaches. As soon as we entered, a crowd was taking photos of a deer eating leaves. A little further on, a guide with a group of five stopped. The guide raised his arm and set up his spotting scope! He showed them, about 100 meters away, a hummingbird perched on a branch. Some, looking through the scope, exclaimed, "Oh my God! Amazing! Incredible!" For a moment, we thought they’d discovered a unicorn or were in Jurassic Park and had just crossed paths with a T-Rex! The concept is comical—looking at a bird or another animal through a spotting scope because it’s too far away. Isn’t that what TV is for? For our part, we saw monkeys, ants, an armadillo, an iguana, and the backside of a sloth climbing a tree. Amazing, incredible!
We stayed a few days in Manuel Antonio to enjoy the beach, changing hotels often because prices varied wildly from one day to the next for shameful services. On top of that, they’d quote a price in dollars and convert it at their discretion—thieves!
Alajuela, a city near the airport, has a two-story mall and a local market downtown! No interest except its proximity to the airport.
What we liked:
The climate and, in hindsight, San José—the most authentic city we visited.
What we didn’t like, in addition to what we’ve already mentioned:
Costa Ricans aren’t very friendly or communicative. English is barely spoken, not even by doctors at Quepos Hospital, where my wife ended up with food poisoning (thanks, Google Translate). The widespread obesity among Costa Ricans, who eat like Americans. The insecurity. The eco-hipsters who leave their $150 lodges in minivans with guides to visit parks and other sites, then return to barricade themselves in their fortresses at nightfall (oh my God, amazing, incredible). The blue signs at the entrance of towns that accept this payment method: "We accept American Express." Parking lots that become paid just because a guy is watching your car. Prices displayed in dollars. The cost of living (hotels, restaurants, taxes). Landscapes that are too green and not flowery enough. Beaches—nothing exceptional. Pollution in cities where big American trucks rule. Sewage dumped directly into the sea. Aside from the jungle, there’s nothing to visit—no ruins, monuments, or anything worth seeing.
In short, my wife and I think the hype about this supposedly eco-friendly country is overrated. It’s just the trendy destination of the moment. There are much better, cheaper, and more authentic places. In hindsight, we keep the good memories and our beautiful photos, but if we had to do it over...
Before signing off, a little message to those who don’t like hearing opinions different from theirs: Well, some things aren’t up for debate. And to those who’d have us believe that in 3 weeks, we don’t have the right to criticize a country or express our feelings—how can you praise it in so little time? What a scam. Costa Rica is a money pit. Pura vida? Pure cosmic emptiness.
If you like spending your evenings barricaded in your cozy hotel after dark, this country is for you. For everyone else: run!
Hello,
Since the war between Russia and Ukraine, nothing is simple anymore for traveling to Belarus due to sanctions.
No more direct flights from the EU to Minsk.
Driving is a huge hassle, especially crossing through Poland at the only open border in Brest—you can wait 2, 3, or even 4 days just to get through by car.
The least painful driving option is to come via Lithuania and cross at the only open border, with a minimum wait time of 8 hours, sometimes up to 20 hours or more!!
Controls are very strict and annoying on both the Lithuanian and Belarusian sides. Avoid bringing alcohol, food, or cigarettes—everything will end up in the trash, especially when leaving Belarus for Vilnius, where the Lithuanians are tough, even with EU citizens.
The joy I once knew when visiting my wife in Minsk is sadly over—it’s now a real ordeal.
The fastest solution is to fly. My wife travels to France by taking a bus to Kaunas in Lithuania, where you can catch a flight (though not daily) to Paris Beauvais or Charleroi in Belgium with Ryanair, for example. For the return trip, it’s the same: a flight to Kaunas and then a direct bus from the airport to Minsk. The bus crossing is quicker than driving—the 250 km journey, including border checks, takes about 6 to 8 hours for buses leaving Lithuania around midnight, but controls are still strict at the border. The biggest challenge is finding flight schedules that align with the bus routes between the two countries, given the unpredictable border crossing times. Now, my wife travels via Charleroi in Belgium (near Brussels), and you can take a train to Paris. Alternatively, you can fly into Beauvais and take a bus to Paris (Porte Maillot). For those driving, note that EU insurance and assistance policies no longer work in Belarus or Russia. You’ll need to get local insurance, usually limited to third-party liability (I don’t think full coverage exists?), as well as mandatory medical insurance. This is available at the border. You now have to pay highway tolls—no more BELTOLL boxes. Instead, you pay a flat fee for the duration of your stay. Stop at the first gas station after crossing from Lithuania to fill up on fuel and cigarettes. From what I know, Lithuania bans carrying more than 60 € in cash, but there’s no limit for USD (though it’s capped at $10,000??). With a Visa card, you can now withdraw 1,000 rubles per week (about 270 €)—two months ago, it was only 500 rubles!! For now, you can still pay by card in shops and gas stations. However, major retailers like KORONA (which may be Russian-owned??) no longer accept foreign Visa cards. Unfortunately, the additional sanctions announced by the U.S. on August 5, 2025, against Russia—and possibly Belarus—aren’t promising for the future. After 20 years of visiting Belarus, I’m truly saddened to see the joy of living in this country with my wonderful wife turn into such a bleak situation, all because of human folly.
The fastest solution is to fly. My wife travels to France by taking a bus to Kaunas in Lithuania, where you can catch a flight (though not daily) to Paris Beauvais or Charleroi in Belgium with Ryanair, for example. For the return trip, it’s the same: a flight to Kaunas and then a direct bus from the airport to Minsk. The bus crossing is quicker than driving—the 250 km journey, including border checks, takes about 6 to 8 hours for buses leaving Lithuania around midnight, but controls are still strict at the border. The biggest challenge is finding flight schedules that align with the bus routes between the two countries, given the unpredictable border crossing times. Now, my wife travels via Charleroi in Belgium (near Brussels), and you can take a train to Paris. Alternatively, you can fly into Beauvais and take a bus to Paris (Porte Maillot). For those driving, note that EU insurance and assistance policies no longer work in Belarus or Russia. You’ll need to get local insurance, usually limited to third-party liability (I don’t think full coverage exists?), as well as mandatory medical insurance. This is available at the border. You now have to pay highway tolls—no more BELTOLL boxes. Instead, you pay a flat fee for the duration of your stay. Stop at the first gas station after crossing from Lithuania to fill up on fuel and cigarettes. From what I know, Lithuania bans carrying more than 60 € in cash, but there’s no limit for USD (though it’s capped at $10,000??). With a Visa card, you can now withdraw 1,000 rubles per week (about 270 €)—two months ago, it was only 500 rubles!! For now, you can still pay by card in shops and gas stations. However, major retailers like KORONA (which may be Russian-owned??) no longer accept foreign Visa cards. Unfortunately, the additional sanctions announced by the U.S. on August 5, 2025, against Russia—and possibly Belarus—aren’t promising for the future. After 20 years of visiting Belarus, I’m truly saddened to see the joy of living in this country with my wonderful wife turn into such a bleak situation, all because of human folly.
Hi everyone!
I’m putting together our travel itinerary for Veneto at the end of April. And the more I look and research potential sites to visit, the more I find!
We’ll only be there for a week—my family and I—including 3 days in Venice. So we have to make some choices...
I plan to rent a car when we arrive in Venice and head straight to Bergamo, which would be our first stop. We’d leave the car at the airport when we return to Venice so we can explore the city at our leisure.
What do you think: 1 night in Bergamo (a 2h15 drive from Venice airport), 1 night in Garda, 1 night in Verona, 1 in Padua, and 3 in Venice—would that be doable?
Thanks in advance for your tips and experiences! :)
What do you think: 1 night in Bergamo (a 2h15 drive from Venice airport), 1 night in Garda, 1 night in Verona, 1 in Padua, and 3 in Venice—would that be doable?
Thanks in advance for your tips and experiences! :)
Now that the curtain has fallen on the past year, it’s time to see what’s happening around here.
It seems pretty quiet, but I’ll read more in detail later.
First, I need to tell you all an anecdote.
My eldest little girl, in her third year of law school, was really scared she wouldn’t pass the year. I told her: “Trust yourself, you’ve worked so hard, and worst case, if you fail, you’ll just redo the year.” “But I don’t think I’ll make it—they changed the rules, and if I mess up even one unit, I have to start all over.” I knew her grades weren’t exactly stellar, and with what I was about to say, I wasn’t taking much of a risk. “Here’s the deal, sweetheart: if you pass, I promise I’ll take you to India, just the two of us.” I have to admit, India is a country I’ve talked about so much to all my grandchildren that in their minds, it’s become a magical, mythical place (hmm).
July had barely begun when my phone rang, her name flashing on the screen. “Mamido, I did it!” My promise came rushing back—oh no, oh no, oh no! “Congratulations, sweetheart!” A little shyly, she said: “Is the India trip still on?”
And me, replying: “Of course it is!”
And that’s that—a promise is a promise, or you risk losing that precious trust that keeps hearts warm and at peace.
We’re leaving in February. Only 8 days—yikes, the carbon footprint! But we can’t miss her tutorials, or she’ll be kicked out. Personally, that works just fine for me.
Going to India has become a challenge for me. It’s far, it’s exhausting, I sweat, I hate mosquitoes, the spices bother my mouth when I used to love them. There’s noise all the time—at night, the dogs bark nonstop, and we almost get run over. I’ll get lost in the streets because my sense of direction has vanished. I don’t like rice anymore. All that chaos and those cultural differences that once enchanted me now just overwhelm me. But I promised.
The upside—and it’s a big one—Raman, the same driver I’ve had forever, will be at the airport with a sign with our names. We’ll stop at the same little shop for chai (or tea, plain and simple) with that aroma that intoxicates me, halfway through the trip.
It’ll be a tiny trip—staying with friends, I’ll show her a few places I love: Chidambaram, Mamallapuram, and the clinic where I worked. Then we’ll head back. My little girl will go home to her parents.
As for me, I’ll leave right away for our Scottish island with Homme for our chilly winter.
How can you love a country so much you want to live there, then suddenly reject it, no longer able to appreciate what once made it special? That’s the mystery of love, I guess.
First, I need to tell you all an anecdote.
My eldest little girl, in her third year of law school, was really scared she wouldn’t pass the year. I told her: “Trust yourself, you’ve worked so hard, and worst case, if you fail, you’ll just redo the year.” “But I don’t think I’ll make it—they changed the rules, and if I mess up even one unit, I have to start all over.” I knew her grades weren’t exactly stellar, and with what I was about to say, I wasn’t taking much of a risk. “Here’s the deal, sweetheart: if you pass, I promise I’ll take you to India, just the two of us.” I have to admit, India is a country I’ve talked about so much to all my grandchildren that in their minds, it’s become a magical, mythical place (hmm).
July had barely begun when my phone rang, her name flashing on the screen. “Mamido, I did it!” My promise came rushing back—oh no, oh no, oh no! “Congratulations, sweetheart!” A little shyly, she said: “Is the India trip still on?”
And me, replying: “Of course it is!”
And that’s that—a promise is a promise, or you risk losing that precious trust that keeps hearts warm and at peace.
We’re leaving in February. Only 8 days—yikes, the carbon footprint! But we can’t miss her tutorials, or she’ll be kicked out. Personally, that works just fine for me.
Going to India has become a challenge for me. It’s far, it’s exhausting, I sweat, I hate mosquitoes, the spices bother my mouth when I used to love them. There’s noise all the time—at night, the dogs bark nonstop, and we almost get run over. I’ll get lost in the streets because my sense of direction has vanished. I don’t like rice anymore. All that chaos and those cultural differences that once enchanted me now just overwhelm me. But I promised.
The upside—and it’s a big one—Raman, the same driver I’ve had forever, will be at the airport with a sign with our names. We’ll stop at the same little shop for chai (or tea, plain and simple) with that aroma that intoxicates me, halfway through the trip.
It’ll be a tiny trip—staying with friends, I’ll show her a few places I love: Chidambaram, Mamallapuram, and the clinic where I worked. Then we’ll head back. My little girl will go home to her parents.
As for me, I’ll leave right away for our Scottish island with Homme for our chilly winter.
How can you love a country so much you want to live there, then suddenly reject it, no longer able to appreciate what once made it special? That’s the mystery of love, I guess.
I’ve visited the U.S. four times myself, including two long road trips. The last one was just this past August...
I won’t be going back. I already felt guilty last August, but recent policies have finally convinced me: the humiliation of Zelensky, authoritarian excesses, Gestapo-like methods for detaining people of foreign origin, the murder of innocent people (a mother shot dead), corruption, insane "tariffs," skyrocketing healthcare costs for Americans, the abduction of foreign figures to secure oil, the requirement to disclose social media accounts, and now... threats and blackmail to forcibly take Greenland—a region that belongs to Denmark and thus the European Union!
The reality is that simply posting this could get me denied entry to the U.S.!
In this context, I just can’t keep spending money there. I loved my trips, but there are so many other countries with stunning landscapes to explore.
So I get why you’d want to travel there. I did, and I loved it. But once a country no longer respects any of the values that made us love it, why go?
How can we even consider traveling to a country that threatens to take one of our territories by force?
I won’t be going back. I already felt guilty last August, but recent policies have finally convinced me: the humiliation of Zelensky, authoritarian excesses, Gestapo-like methods for detaining people of foreign origin, the murder of innocent people (a mother shot dead), corruption, insane "tariffs," skyrocketing healthcare costs for Americans, the abduction of foreign figures to secure oil, the requirement to disclose social media accounts, and now... threats and blackmail to forcibly take Greenland—a region that belongs to Denmark and thus the European Union!
The reality is that simply posting this could get me denied entry to the U.S.!
In this context, I just can’t keep spending money there. I loved my trips, but there are so many other countries with stunning landscapes to explore.
So I get why you’d want to travel there. I did, and I loved it. But once a country no longer respects any of the values that made us love it, why go?
How can we even consider traveling to a country that threatens to take one of our territories by force?
Hi there,
While reading some travel journals, I notice that we always reflect on the people of the countries we visit.
I’d love to hear your thoughts on which people charmed you the most during your travels?
I’m not looking for controversy, just reflections and personal feelings. Looking forward to reading your replies...
While reading some travel journals, I notice that we always reflect on the people of the countries we visit.
I’d love to hear your thoughts on which people charmed you the most during your travels?
I’m not looking for controversy, just reflections and personal feelings. Looking forward to reading your replies...
Hello everyone,
Controversial topic? Not necessarily—maybe just a reflection on a world to come.
I spent the last 15 days of August on a cruise in Greenland, from Kangerlussuaq to Tasiilaq.
I was utterly amazed by this unique world of rock and ice, the little houses in every color, a simple life that’s also complicated by isolation and climate, among other things...
I carry in my heart the kindness of the people I met, the raw and gentle majesty of the icebergs, the colors of the sky...
So, I can’t even imagine a massive presence of raw material prospectors, heavy machinery requiring roads to be built—if that’s even possible—changing their way of life... putting sled dogs out to pasture!
Do fast food and Greenland’s northern lights really mix?
I wouldn’t trade my memories for an ESTA!
All opinions are respectable, which is why this isn’t a controversy—but I’m sorry, I have a soft spot for *my* Greenland.
Best regards,
So, I can’t even imagine a massive presence of raw material prospectors, heavy machinery requiring roads to be built—if that’s even possible—changing their way of life... putting sled dogs out to pasture!
Do fast food and Greenland’s northern lights really mix?
I wouldn’t trade my memories for an ESTA!
All opinions are respectable, which is why this isn’t a controversy—but I’m sorry, I have a soft spot for *my* Greenland.
Best regards,

Hello to all East Africa lovers and nature enthusiasts in general,
While I prepare to share a recap of our latest trip/safari in Kenya soon, I’d like to wish you all a peaceful transition between 2025 and 2026.
Warm regards,
Puma2A.





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We’re a couple aged 58 and 63. We’ve just returned from a wonderful trip to South India in Tamil Nadu and a few days in Kerala. We traveled with a local French-speaking guide and his friend, the driver. They both live in Pondicherry. We spent 3 weeks with them in the most authentic way!
We covered just over 2,500 km and visited not only temples but also archaeological sites, museums, and small artisanal businesses making tiles, tea, sculptures, bronze, and silk spinning. We were lucky enough to visit a public school, attend a wedding, and even a death announcement in a small countryside village. We were fully immersed in the culture, food, noise, and colors—it was incredible!
The hotels and guesthouses we chose were very clean and mostly quiet. We’re returning from India with amazing discoveries!
We’re happy to share more info if you’d like! M-Claire and Jean
We covered just over 2,500 km and visited not only temples but also archaeological sites, museums, and small artisanal businesses making tiles, tea, sculptures, bronze, and silk spinning. We were lucky enough to visit a public school, attend a wedding, and even a death announcement in a small countryside village. We were fully immersed in the culture, food, noise, and colors—it was incredible!
The hotels and guesthouses we chose were very clean and mostly quiet. We’re returning from India with amazing discoveries!
We’re happy to share more info if you’d like! M-Claire and Jean
This catchy and somewhat mysterious title comes from several questions I’ve been asking myself.
VF has been back open for a reasonable number of weeks and months now. The number of visitors overall matches past averages, but the number of members online in the last 24 hours seems relatively lower than what we used to see.
Yet, to my surprise, I’m seeing fewer travel journals, way fewer messages, and way fewer questions. I don’t see many new registered users online, and I notice a number of members who are logged in but either aren’t participating or have stopped participating.
Something’s not adding up for me because, in my opinion, VF is still appealing, and I don’t see which other sites could really compete.
Was there a real break between pre- and post-Covid? Does it just take more time for some people to discover the site or learn that it’s active again? Do people now prefer quick consumption on sites like FB or others I’m not familiar with? Where have the site’s old-timers gone, and what are they doing with their time now? What’s really going on here?
VF has been back open for a reasonable number of weeks and months now. The number of visitors overall matches past averages, but the number of members online in the last 24 hours seems relatively lower than what we used to see.
Yet, to my surprise, I’m seeing fewer travel journals, way fewer messages, and way fewer questions. I don’t see many new registered users online, and I notice a number of members who are logged in but either aren’t participating or have stopped participating.
Something’s not adding up for me because, in my opinion, VF is still appealing, and I don’t see which other sites could really compete.
Was there a real break between pre- and post-Covid? Does it just take more time for some people to discover the site or learn that it’s active again? Do people now prefer quick consumption on sites like FB or others I’m not familiar with? Where have the site’s old-timers gone, and what are they doing with their time now? What’s really going on here?