March 2nd — Departure by bus from Latour at 6:50 AM. The journey isn’t direct: we pass through Elne then Corneilla. In Perpignan, I switch to a BlablaBus heading to Barcelona’s northern bus station. Before reaching Le Perthus, French police stop us to check IDs. Several people aren’t in order, but after about fifteen minutes, we’re on our way again. We’re checked again at La Jonquera: this time, the wait lasts almost forty-five minutes while police identify those in violation and wait for a vehicle to pick them up. The driver then tries to make up for lost time; we finally arrive at our destination half an hour late.
I quickly head to the Arc de Triomphe metro station, located 200 meters away: you have to cross the bridge along the bus parking lot, then walk through a large garden; the station is on the right before the garden entrance. The trip to the airport isn’t direct: I have to change at Tomasso and take the line to the airport, where I arrive at 1 PM.
At the Emirates counter, I learn my flight was just canceled due to the war in Iran; they offer me another flight for the next day. I have to wait at the airport until 7 PM before being taken to a hotel; the next morning, I’ll take a flight to Vienna (with an 8-hour layover), then an Air India flight to Delhi, and finally a flight to Kolkata. I agree: I don’t know Vienna, so it’ll be an unexpected discovery.
At 7 PM, a small group is taken to the hotel, 35 minutes from the airport, where we’re served a light dinner upon arrival.
March 3rd — A taxi picks me up at 6:30 AM; the flight to Vienna takes off at 9:30 AM and arrives at noon. I’m free until 7 PM; the metro is direct to the city center. The weather is pleasant and not too cold, luckily, since my clothes are light.
When I exit the metro, I spot the St. Stephen’s Cathedral tower in the distance and approach it: the roof, made of glazed tiles, is remarkable.
Entry is free, and the interior, a mix of Gothic and Baroque styles in the center, is stunning.
Not far from there is St. Anne’s Church
, also Baroque, adorned with beautiful frescoes
—a music concert adds an enchanting atmosphere to the visit.
I continue my walk at random through the pedestrian streets lined with magnificent buildings: I’m charmed by the city.
Before heading back to the airport, I stop at a lovely tea salon. My flight will eventually leave with a delay.
Wednesday, March 4th — Delhi and a little luggage scare
We arrive in Delhi shortly after noon. Immigration is quick, and good news: my bag was checked through from Barcelona to Kolkata. I head to the connecting terminal and arrive half an hour before boarding: the flight goes smoothly. Upon arrival, the luggage comes out quickly… except mine. After filing a report, I’m told my bag is in Delhi—I have to retrieve it before taking another flight. I didn’t know (or had forgotten): with the delays, I wouldn’t have had time to pick it up and make the connection.
I take a taxi to the Ichamati Hotel. The welcome is warm, and the room is clean but very small. Without my bag, I feel a bit lost—I have nothing to change into.
Tonight, I’m dining with Raja and his friends at a beautiful restaurant, an old colonial house turned into a hotel.
We’re happy to see each other and have a comforting evening together.
Calm, composed, reflective, dreamy, intuitive, joyful—I feel like (especially in winter) colors and warm seas, shared moments to savor the soul of the world. Why not also the rest of the time in Europe, France, Italy, and other regions of the world? For example, to bathe in gorges with clear waters, marvel at landscapes, taste the harmony of a village, a city (Florence…), a culture…
Currently, I’m finishing writing a novel. I’m also looking for partners for the "Human Source" project I’m developing. It’s about collecting and sharing stories of human transformations, moments of awareness, and offering tools to feel guided through these changes. I also love speaking English.
Let’s chat a bit here, then on WhatsApp or by phone, and then meet somewhere in France for 1 or 2 days. If we click, we can organize a short 4- to 5-day trip somewhere not too far, and maybe then continue on to bigger travels.
Interests:
- Writing, Reading, Songwriting, Awareness, Dream Symbolism, Wonder,
Gentle Joy, Sense of Beauty, English, Various topics on human knowledge, Taking the time to live things fully, Sea, Sun
** I’m not into trekking or sports, but more into leisurely walks, taking my time, and peaceful discovery**
I recently read a graphic novel called Hippie Trail about travel, which came with a playlist (available on a site via QR code, but that’s not the main point). The music is from the 60s/70s, and we all know the classics from that era on the theme of the road (or at least I imagine so). That’s why I thought I’d ask you for your ideal playlist—with some more recent and lesser-known tracks.
I was thinking of a list of ten songs, as varied as possible, to broaden our horizons (that’s the point of travel, right?). So: old and new songs, hits and hidden gems, tracks in French or other languages, sounds from the West, the East, Africa, the Americas, or elsewhere—jazz, classical, rock… Personally, I’ll admit I’m not super musically cultured, which is why I’m turning to you to help fill in the gaps
Here’s my On the Road playlist (no particular order):
- Hit the Road Jack, by Ray Charles
- In the Steppes of Central Asia, by Borodin
- Barcarolle, by Offenbach
- Al Otro Lado Del Río, by Jorge Drexler
- Nationale 7, by Charles Trenet
- On ira, by Zaz
- On the Road Again, by Bernard Lavilliers
- Emmenez-moi, by Charles Aznavour
- Sur la route, by Raphaël
- Clandestino, by Manu Chao
Tenth anniversary of the death of a multifaceted icon
The death of David Bowie marked the end of a remarkable career that saw popular music intertwine with fashion, cinema, and avant-garde art. It reminds us that the 1970s were defined by extraordinary experimentation and innovation. The iconic British musician made the world more colorful through his stage personas and their looks, and his music also underwent many changes over time. Rocker, punk, dandy, glam, man or woman—David Bowie was one of the most influential musicians of his generation for nearly half a century. Last January 10th marked the 10th anniversary of his death, just 48 hours after his 69th birthday and the release of the twilight album Blackstar.
He was Ziggy Stardust, Aladdin Sane (a lad insane—'a crazy boy'), Halloween Jack, the Thin White Duke, Soul Man, and so much more. David Bowie (1947–2016) created numerous personas that came to life on stage. There was a character for every musical phase and period of his life. Yet, his best-known name remained BOWIE. Those who listen to him today don’t just think of his eccentric outfits but also of the intelligent and witty personality behind them (see many concert videos below).
David Bowie was born in Brixton on January 8, 1947, as David Robert Jones. He spent his childhood and adolescence with his parents in London. Bowie discovered jazz and rock 'n' roll, learned to play the saxophone and guitar, and was particularly fascinated by Little Richard (1932–2020), the rock 'n' roll pioneer, especially because of his androgynous style.
Before launching his solo career, he played and sang in various bands. In 1967, David Bowie released his first album, which had little success. Was his musical career not meant to take off? Bowie then began working as an actor. In 1975, he landed the lead role in The Man Who Fell to Earth. Later, he played Pontius Pilate in The Last Temptation of Christ (Scorsese). But his musical efforts also paid off. A few years earlier, Bowie had already achieved his first musical success with the song Space Oddity. The singer owed this not only to the song itself but also to his unusual and extravagant outfits and looks during concerts. This led to the creation of the Ziggy Stardust stage persona in 1972, which he embodied in his landmark work The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars. Just a year later, the era of the alien rock star ended with the tour’s conclusion, followed by Aladdin Sane, and so on. The game of shifting identities became his trademark in the 1970s: David Bowie was as playful with his stage personas as he was bold in his musical experiments. From music hall, hippie folk, glam rock to electronic music, soul, funk, pop, disco, and jazz—he explored many genres, each time adding his personal touch. "His voice ranging from a caress to a scream, in many nuances, hinting at a form of drama in expression." (Le Monde, Jan. 11, 2016) Admittedly, he wasn’t particularly innovative; he adopted and refined musical languages created by others. His originality lay rather in how he placed questions of identity and visual masquerade at the heart of popular culture, achieving a fusion of music, art, and visual spectacle that, in retrospect, has been called "postmodernism."
At the time, Bowie was living in Los Angeles and had lost himself in the drug scene. Motivated to escape his addiction, he moved in with his friend Iggy Pop into an apartment in West Berlin and devoted himself entirely to music. That’s where the albums Heroes and Low (my personal favorites) were born. Later, he recorded Lodger (with Brian Eno), often considered part of the Berlin Trilogy (though mistakenly). I’d venture to say his time in Berlin was perhaps the most fruitful phase of his musical career.
In the early 1990s, David Bowie settled in New York. Musically, he continued to evolve. By the 1980s, he had abandoned his avant-garde experiments. With the album Let's Dance, he transformed into a pop star: this album represented another style shift, embracing 1980s pop. It included some of his most successful singles, like Modern Love, China Girl, and Let's Dance, but Bowie himself was uncomfortable with the compromises he’d made. This also marked the decline of his creative originality.
After several albums away from the mainstream and a decade after his last release, Bowie made a comeback in 2013 with The Next Day. His 2016 album Blackstar was an even bigger success. Recorded with jazz musicians, the album showed that Bowie still had a desire to reinvent himself, in that theatrical way that was one of his hallmarks—when he could have settled for comfortable pop songs. Bowie reached the top of the U.S. charts for the first time and also dominated the British, German, Austrian, and Swiss charts. What the public didn’t know at the time was that David Bowie was battling cancer. The illness was only revealed after his death, two days after the album’s release.
Side note: May 22, 1983, will forever be etched in my memory—the David Bowie concert at Munich’s Olympiahalle as part of his Serious Moonlight Tour...
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2 videos:
In this 2002 Berlin concert, David Bowie delivers a mesmerizing performance of Heroes. This song holds a special place in the hearts of fans worldwide. This interpretation captures both the essence of Bowie’s artistic talent and his ability to captivate audiences with his powerful voice and magnetic stage presence:
Sorry, I can’t resist sharing one of my favorite Bowie songs, Sound and Vision (from the album Low, 1977): a joyous, energetic, magnificent performance! It just doesn't get any better than this!! (@goldenlass9488)
In this documentary, British filmmaker Jonathan Stiasny traces the final creative chapter of one of music history’s most innovative artists, ten years after David Bowie’s death. "Bowie, Last Act" shows the artist of the century as we rarely saw him: vulnerable, funny, and absolutely uncompromising:
Our long-term travel road trip continues in Africa... Our 3rd country will be Rwanda. I invite you to discover and visit this country over 2 months through these few lines and photos that will follow as the days go by and as I find time to write. The goal won’t be safaris or gorillas, but rather getting to know the Rwandan people and their environment.
For tips or questions about Rwanda, don’t hesitate to reach out.
I’m opening this new thread with this first step...
Km 88281 - Rwanda intro
Rwanda is just a tad smaller than Brittany, so we should be able to explore it, delve into its heart, and understand a bit of what’s happening here... When we entered the country on January 2nd, we didn’t think it would become somewhat of a center of international news with a bit of turbulence... Over the coming weeks, we’ll learn to share the lives of Rwandans, grasp their history that still shapes their daily lives, and discover what lies behind these 1,000 hills... In France, over 2 centuries have passed since the Revolution, but here, it’s been just 30 years since the chaos of the genocide. Inside Rwanda...
After about 12 hours of flying from Toulouse (via Paris), we landed in Bogotá six years after our first trip to Colombia. This time, our journey will be very different, with only this stop in the Colombian capital in common.
Our travel itinerary
Bogotá / La Macarena (Caño Cristales) / Villa de Leyva / Barichara / San Gil / Girón / Mompox / Ciénaga and the Santa Marta lagoon / Minca / Los Naranjos (Tayrona Park) / Bogotá.
Step 1: Bogotá (and Nemecon)
Bogotá (1/3)
This morning, we had a meet-up with Flora from Aventure Colombia, who helped me organize one of our stops, a few transfers, and tomorrow’s day trip, the program of which I changed at the last minute after deciding to skip the visit to the Salt Cathedral of Zipaquirá. Flora is a kind and lovely person, always available, and she did everything to answer my questions and give me advice.
She’s a local contact I highly recommend. Flora can help you plan your trip, whether you want a fully organized tour or, like us, just need assistance with a specific stop or one or more transfers between cities.
We left Flora after setting a meet-up for our return to Bogotá in a month. As we walked out of her agency, we headed to the wonderful Gold Museum, located just a hundred meters away. I was excited to revisit this amazing museum.
Note: Free entry for those over 60, regardless of nationality. Just show your passport.
Like six years ago, I was amazed by its museography, the beauty of the pieces on display, and that breathtaking shamanic room.
About two hours later, we decided to walk (careful, it’s a climb!) to the Monserrate cable car (3152m). Long wait to buy tickets and board the cable car! Once we arrived, a few raindrops, an impressive panoramic view of Bogotá’s vastness, a quick visit to the basilica (a pilgrimage site for Colombians), a walk through the tourist market, and at the top, plenty of small restaurants where we had our first Colombian meal.
After our hearty lunch, we were lucky to see the sun return!
No line for the descent. We then headed back to the hotel because Justine wanted to rest and recover from the trip. As for me, I continued my walk. I discovered a really nice craft market recommended by Flora, Pasaje Rivas, returned to Bolívar Square, and wandered through different streets, including the main pedestrian avenue (Calle 7), where there’s always something to see.
Tomorrow, a change of scenery as we head out for a hike in a small desert (Desierto de Chueca), located about 2 hours from Bogotá in the village of Nemecon.
For this outing from Bogotá, with Flora’s help, we booked a car with a driver for the day. Flora also took care of booking the guide (since the site can only be visited with one).
Nemecon (2/3)
Today, we went to Nemecon to hike about 7.5 km in the ‘Desert of Checua.’ It’s nothing like sandy deserts! Instead, it’s geological formations sculpted by time, wind, and water.
After two hours on the road—almost one of them spent navigating traffic jams with cars, trucks, buses, and a continuous flow of motorcycles on either side of our taxi—we reached Nemecon! The village center is really (too?) quiet. We met up with Deisy and headed toward the ‘desert,’ about twenty minutes away on a bumpy dirt road.
Once there, a quick briefing, and off we went!
Deisy didn’t stop talking (in Spanish) for over 3 hours!!! She told us so much about her region (flower farming, water management, traditions, songs, etc.), the origin of the site, and even mentioned Antonio Banderas, who filmed *The 33* in the village’s salt mine (the story of the survival of 33 Chilean miners after a collapse in their copper and gold mine).
One hour of walking to reach the site, one hour to explore it, and one hour to return.
The advantage of this non-stop chatter was that it forced us to brush up on our Spanish at lightning speed. I even wondered if the effort to concentrate wasn’t more exhausting than the physical effort! Especially since on the way back, I got an oral quiz. Deisy wanted to make sure I remembered some of the information she’d given me during the visit: why is this rock white, that one red, and that one black?
Back in the village, we had lunch at a restaurant recommended by Deisy before visiting the Nemecon salt mine. Before entering, a guide spent a good half-hour explaining the origin of the salt and the presence of many fossils in the area.
Again, concentrating was tough because all the comments were exclusively in Spanish!
An hour and a half wandering through the tunnels with a ‘lovely miner’s helmet’ on our heads!
We met our driver at the mine entrance. The return to Bogotá was a bit faster, but traffic in the city center was still heavy! We arrived in front of our hotel between 8:00 and 8:30 PM.
It’s been a pretty intense start to the trip! Tonight, our legs are tired. Hopefully, tomorrow will be a bit more relaxed!
Bogotá (3/3)
We started the day by visiting the Santa Clara Church Museum, located next to the presidential palace. Alejandra (from the local agency ‘Gaia Tours Colombia,’ which organized our stay in Caño Cristales (La Macarena)) had recommended this visit for its rich mural paintings.
A few hundred meters further, after crossing the Plaza Mayor again, we visited the cultural complex housing the Botero Museum, the Mint Museum, and the Bank of the Republic Art Museum.
Note that entry is free for all three museums.
Botero Museum: There are fewer works by Botero here than in the Medellín museum, but more paintings and sculptures by other artists, all from Botero’s private collection (donated to Colombia).
Mint Museum: We limited ourselves to visiting one room (on Flora’s advice) where three gold and gemstone monstrances and a Christ with a crown of emerald thorns are displayed. Photos are not allowed.
Art Museum: We visited two temporary exhibitions.
Lunchtime came quickly. We had a good meal at a reasonably priced small restaurant in the La Candelaria micro-district, near the Chorro de Quevedo square.
We decided to spend the afternoon wandering the streets and alleys of the historic center to discover local street art.
We also passed through very lively pedestrian streets. I also decided to revisit Pasaje Rivas to show Justine all the shops selling more or less artisanal products.
Tomorrow morning, we fly to La Macarena at 10:30 AM. Not to dance (you’d be surprised if I told you we were going to take a South American dance class, right?!), but to visit the fabulous Caño Cristales, a river naturally colored by aquatic plants. The planned program includes hiking, horseback riding, canoeing, and swimming among these plants.
This site was long inaccessible because the area was controlled by the FARC. Access and tourism development became possible after agreements and amnesty measures between the Colombian government and paramilitary groups.
As in other regions, former FARC members have been able to transition into various tourism-related activities.
Fifteen years after her debut album "Fatou" (World Circuit), Fatoumata Diawara has become a key figure on the international music scene. Born in Abidjan and raised in Bamako, this singer and guitarist began her career as an actress before turning to music in 2011. She has performed at prestigious festivals, including Glastonbury (UK) and Montreux (Switzerland), and shared the stage with international stars like Roberto Fonseca, Damon Albarn, and Paul McCartney. This artist effortlessly moves between continents and genres, all while singing in her native language, Bambara. Her new album "Massa", released in May on the Parisian label Nø Førmat!, was produced in collaboration with French musician -M- (Matthieu Chedid) and is her most personal work to date. Diawara explores both political resistance and her life as a daughter, mother, and artist. Musically, "Massa" draws from her homeland, Mali, blending West African traditions with pop, reggae, funk, electro, folk, and rhythmic structures from Afrobeat and jazz.
These stylistic blends never feel artificial or calculated. Traditional rhythms and melodic turns merge naturally with contemporary sounds, creating music that feels both familiar and fresh. But the album’s real strength lies in its songs—narrative pieces whose beauty comes from their sincerity, not spectacle. Her voice carries a unique power: it can be soft yet determined, vulnerable yet confident.
"Massa" is her most personal and introspective work yet. This globally acclaimed singer, songwriter, and guitarist also sees herself as a socially engaged artist—one who doesn’t just get people moving but aims to touch hearts and minds. She tackles social themes like the breakdown of human relationships, disappointment, betrayal, jealousy, and the complex dynamics of polygamous family structures. She also addresses female genital mutilation without preaching, instead sharing stories from her own experience that resonate universally.
Some artists preserve tradition. Others bring it to life. Fatoumata Diawara undoubtedly belongs to the latter. With "Massa", she creates an album deeply rooted in Mali’s musical heritage while speaking the language of the present.
After several years, I’ve finally decided to repost a travel journal on the forum.
We returned a few weeks ago from an incredible trip to Kenya, and it’s reignited my desire to share our emotions in the face of these animals.
Kenya wasn’t originally a priority for us in terms of safari—we had the impression it was too touristy. So, we started with other destinations: Namibia, Tanzania, Botswana, and South Africa. But as I did more research, especially on the forum (thanks in part to Sylvie’s many trips), I eventually convinced myself that Kenya could be magnificent, as long as we chose our itinerary carefully and avoided peak seasons.
We ended up going in January, from the 17th to the 31st.
We worked with a travel agency (TP) that crafted a custom itinerary for us: Samburu-Ol Pejeta-Naivasha-Maji Moto-Maasai Mara-Diani. They partnered with a local French-speaking agency, and everything was perfectly organized. Our trip exceeded all our expectations, and none of it would’ve been as amazing without our guide, Alfred. He accompanied us for 10 days and was a fantastic travel companion—professional, respectful of the animals, and always in good spirits. We formed a great bond with him in such a short time.
- **January 17th**
After meeting up with Juliette and Charlotte in Rennes the night before, we left at 4 AM for Roissy Charles de Gaulle Airport. The thick fog made the drive pretty rough, but we arrived safely around 7:45 AM. A Blue Valet driver was waiting to take our car. Check-in went smoothly, and we waited patiently for our 10:40 AM flight. Unfortunately, despite boarding on time, a passenger was missing, and we had to find a replacement last minute. Then, another passenger who had checked in and dropped off their luggage wasn’t on the plane, so they had to unload their bags. After a long period of uncertainty and spotty communication from the crew, we finally took off over an hour late.
We arrived in Nairobi in the late afternoon, 45 minutes behind schedule. The administrative formalities were endless—it took nearly 1.5 hours from landing to leaving the airport with our luggage. When we stepped out, Alfred, our guide, was waiting with a big smile and drove us to the Eka Hotel, not far from the airport. Exhausted from the long journey, we fell asleep quickly.
- **January 18th**
Alfred met us at 7 AM for a long drive to Samburu Reserve. We had a peaceful night, unlike the girls, who barely slept because their neighbors were talking loudly all night. Things even escalated when Charlotte started shouting insults to get them to quiet down, but it didn’t work.
It was Sunday, so traffic around Nairobi and along the route was light. Aside from a quick "technical stop," we drove straight through and arrived in Samburu after just under 6 hours. Because of the lower altitude (around 1,000m on average), it was hot—over 30°C in mid-January.
As soon as we entered the reserve, we spotted some impalas and quickly came across one of the region’s endemic species: the reticulated giraffe, which is absolutely stunning.
While heading to our camp for lunch, Alfred crossed paths with another vehicle and learned that a leopard was nearby. We started searching, and a few minutes later, Anny spotted a shape in a tree—it was our leopard!
There were actually two of them—a mother and her adolescent. The young one was perched high in the tree, in the shade. We got to observe them for a good half-hour in excellent conditions, with just one other vehicle nearby.
Alfred also noticed that the mother had hidden prey (a gerenuk gazelle) in the vegetation, away from prying eyes.
It was time to head to our camp, the Ashnil Samburu Camp, located in the Buffalo Springs area, by the river, in an idyllic setting surrounded by the region’s typical vegetation.
The welcome was fantastic—we immediately felt at home, and that feeling lasted throughout our 3-day stay in the reserve. It was 2 PM, but no one rushed us to the table. Our waitress, Sheila, who took care of us the whole time, was as lovely as the rest of the team. Barely seated, we were invited to watch an elephant passing right by the camp, in front of the restaurant. This trip was off to a great start!
After lunch, we relaxed by the pool. Monkeys, especially vervets, were everywhere, and a camp employee was assigned to keep an eye on them and shoo them away if needed (especially the baboons).
A little before 4 PM, we met up with Alfred for our first game drive. Just outside the camp, a few elephants were in the valley near the river.
We’d see them in the same area almost every day.
We also spotted some gazelles.
It was totally by chance that I found this cruise while chatting with Alfred in November 2024. It wasn’t planned, but the price was attractive—one of those "great deals" from Ponant that I love and that don’t exist anymore. Since everyone’s wondering, here’s the answer without waiting for the end of the story: after my various loyalty discounts, I paid **3,250 € per person** for 8 nights/9 days on the expedition cruise *The Essentials of the Seychelles*.
Expedition cruises are by far our favorites. The outings are done by Zodiac with the ship’s naturalist guides, everything’s included, and there’s no need to add any excursions or prepare anything.
We’re liking long flights less and less, so to break up the trip, we decided to stop over in Doha for four days on the way there and one day on the way back.
I’m happy to share the good and not-so-good moments, the great surprises, and the disappointments of this trip with you.
This journal recounts a trip to Rajasthan that’s already over a year old and that I’ve only now found the chance to write about. The summer of 2024 marked my return to India—my tenth trip—after six long years away since my last solo wanderings in Tamil Nadu in 2018 (the journal of which is published on this site). That absence was partly (but not only) due to the long COVID and post-COVID period, which saw a complete halt and then a major slowdown in global tourism. To top it off, Voyage Forum announced its closure in an end-of-the-world atmosphere. A sad time for our favorite social activity…
A few weeks after returning from Rajasthan, I tried to motivate myself to start writing a journal to publish on a forum claiming to be VF’s successor, which I’d eventually signed up for out of desperation. But I kept hesitating and putting the project off because, for one, I no longer have the time I used to. For another, the vibe wasn’t really taking off on that forum—it was overrun with ads and not very active, contrary to what its host’s name suggested. Despite its good intentions and commendable role as a stopgap, it also turned out to be very impractical to use, especially when you don’t have much time like me. I’ll admit I’d occasionally check back on VF to see if anything was happening. But all the discussions remained frozen in time, stuck in that fateful year, 2020. Then, rumors swirled online about shady reasons behind its closure, leaving little room for hope.
And then, one fine morning, I got a message at work from Marien informing me that VF had reopened. What a huge surprise! Even though the forum’s “end” had played out in a somewhat apocalyptic atmosphere, the memories of passionate and heated discussions, the frank debates, and the useful exchanges that made this site a traveler’s goldmine and a unique hub of conviviality all came rushing back to me like a breath of fresh air. I finally saw a sign and tried to motivate myself to find the time to publish the journal of this tenth trip to India and fifth to Rajasthan. But in the end, I got bogged down in professional and family obligations and never managed to find the time to get started. That’s now fixed, though, because I had two reasons for wanting to do it: I find that looking back on a trip to tell others about it is a highly beneficial introspective exercise. Also, I thought this journal could be useful to other travelers on a few points.
Because, “do we really need yet another journal about Rajasthan?” you might rightly ask! Especially in a time when so many journals about the “Land of Kings” have been published since VF’s return, not to mention the countless stories you can already find online about this region, one of India’s most touristy. And I’d add, why go back to Rajasthan for a fifth time, where I’ve already dragged my feet more than enough—through its forts, deserts, temples, cities, villages, bumpy roads, train stations, tasty street food stalls, cheap guesthouses, and more? Where some might see just another overhyped tourist destination full of the same old *Arabian Nights* clichés, worn to a thread, that I mentioned earlier, when there’s so much else to see in India?
Well, first because it’s a magnificent country I never tire of, where I started an academic study and made so many connections. It’s also packed with places where you won’t find a single tourist (right, Marie-Jo?), even in the heart of well-trodden paths and classic itineraries. And most importantly, as I said earlier, things have changed in recent years. First, after six years without traveling far, the urge to go back to India was getting stronger. But this time, no more solo trips (often) or duo adventures (sometimes)—now it’s a team of four that has to come along! And even if you can argue with that, what better place than Rajasthan to introduce India to people who’ve never seen it? To kids you want to amaze?
Plus, traveling with your new little family to your favorite country isn’t the same as going solo in often spartan conditions that only affect you. It’s a different challenge, but ultimately probably much harder. So, is it really reasonable to take two kids to India, including a two-year-old baby? That’s one of the main goals of this journal (but not the only one)—to try to answer that question.
As you can tell, it’s not so much the destination but the slightly unusual setup of this trip that, in my opinion, will make this journal interesting. Despite my experience and expertise (yes, I dare say it) in India, there were plenty of questions before we finalized the plan and said, “Alright, let’s go!” The questions were flying for us parents. Is it wise to travel to India with a two-year-old? What would we do (it happened) if the kids got very sick? Would they be able to handle a road trip on Rajasthan’s bumpy, dusty roads using public transport? Could they handle the shock of such a different world—the dirt, poverty, pollution, noise (…and the smell, as they say), the spicy food, monkeys, mosquitoes, snakes, tigers, leopards, and so on? In short, all the clichés that I usually joke about suddenly became potential realities. Another concern: as a mixed Franco-African family (not me, but my partner and her oldest), wouldn’t we risk not always being well received, given what you sometimes hear about that in India? How would Indians react to seeing a mixed-race family, the ultimate taboo in a country of purity and social segregation, which would undoubtedly raise many questions for them? Of course, not everything went as expected… Because, as you know, with India—and what makes it charming for some—there are always complications: sometimes where you don’t expect them… and sometimes where you do. I’ll go into detail about that in the journal to come (not right away) and in the final review (even later). These experiences could be useful to travelers who find themselves in similar situations and have the same questions we did before embarking on such a journey. And maybe it’ll spark the curiosity of those who aren’t concerned and will read yet another Rajasthan journal, but with its own unique twists.
Despite my unchanged constraints, which mean I have little time to write this, I don’t want to rush the story, so I’ll take my time. There will probably be lulls. I hope that won’t stop people from coming to react, debate, share their impressions, or ask for information.
I’ve wanted to take this Norway cruise for a very long time. The first time I booked it was in July 2020 with Azamara. Unfortunately, it was canceled, as everyone remembers. When I tried to book it again, the prices (already a bit high with Azamara) had simply doubled. So, since then, I’ve been keeping an eye out every year for any opportunities...
The last time we sailed with Princess was eleven years ago, and things didn’t go very well. I came back pretty unhappy with their service and quite disappointed. Despite the $600 they gave me as credit for a future cruise, I’d never set foot on one of their ships again.
But this time, the opportunity arose—a fantastic itinerary with lots of stops, a reasonable price for 16 nights (I’ll share the details in the conclusion), and a ship that’s not too big, so to speak, with only 3,000 passengers. I’m not expecting much from the cruise line this time and am boarding the ship with low expectations beyond the itinerary.
Princess has introduced an app to download before the cruise. It’s essential because online check-in is no longer available, and the agency doesn’t send a travel journal. Everything is done through the app. After completing the check-in on the app, we only know that we’ll need to pick up our key, the Medallion, at embarkation by following the blue line in the terminal and presenting our passport.
Up until our departure, the weather forecast for the coming week in Norway is disastrous—rain, rain, and more rain. It was pretty much the same two years ago before our Iceland cruise, and in the end, the weather turned out fine.
If you’re ready to embark on the Emerald Princess to discover this beautiful cruise and the stunning landscapes of Norway, let’s go!
Southampton - Sea day - Bergen - Olden - Åndalsnes - Sea day - Tromsø - Honningsvåg (North Cape) - Alta - Sea day - Molde - Trondheim - Two sea days - Edinburgh - Sea day - Southampton
During our first road trip across the United States, we covered 23,000 km and crossed 28 states in 53 days.
Originally, we had planned to drive Route 66 all the way to Oatman in Arizona and visit various national parks in the American West over a two-month period.
This itinerary was planned before our departure, and all the relevant information had been gathered to stick to the schedule.
Everything went so smoothly that we finished visiting the national parks well ahead of our planned return date.
It helped that having a bed, a portable toilet, and a cooler in our vehicle gave us some autonomy since we didn’t have to worry about accommodation.
So, we decided to extend our road trip to the cities of Nashville and Memphis in Tennessee.
We then headed to Louisiana to visit Baton Rouge and New Orleans.
We crossed Mississippi and Alabama before driving along Florida’s west coast all the way to Key West.
We returned via Florida’s east coast and then crossed the eastern U.S. states to get back to Quebec through the Jackman border crossing in Maine.
So, I invite you to keep reading this long recap, which will let you discover the different attractions we visited throughout this amazing journey.
Videos are included throughout the recap. Click on the image to start the video.
To jump to a specific post, here are the relevant links:
Route 66 - Illinois & Missouri
Route 66 - St. Louis (Missouri) - Gateway Arch National Park
Route 66 - Cuba (Missouri) - City Murals
Route 66 - Springfield (Missouri) - Fantastic Caverns
Route 66 - Kansas & Oklahoma
Route 66 - Texas & Arizona
Route 66 - Texas - The Stations of the Cross in Groom
Route 66 - Texas - Panhandle - VW Slug Bug Ranch
Texas - Palo Duro Canyon State Park - Juniper Trails
Texas - Palo Duro Canyon State Park - The Lighthouse Trail
Route 66 - Texas - Amarillo - Cadillac Ranch
Route 66 - New Mexico - Santa Rosa Blue Hole
New Mexico - Bandelier National Monument - Alcove House Trail via Main Loop Trail
New Mexico - Bandelier National Monument - Tsankawi Ruins Trail
New Mexico - White Rock Overlook
Route 66 - New Mexico - Albuquerque - Old Town
New Mexico - White Sands National Park
New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Dune Life Nature Trail
New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Playa Trail
New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Interdune Boardwalk
New Mexico - Gila Cliff Dwellings National Monument
New Mexico - Grants - Ice Cave & Bandera Volcano
New Mexico - Gallup - Pyramide Rock Trail & Church Rock Trail
Arizona - Holbrook - Painted Desert
Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Puerco Pueblo & Newspaper Rock Viewpoint
Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Blue Mesa
Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - The Teepees, Agate Bridge & Jasper Forest Overlook
Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Crystal Forest Trail
Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Giant Logs Trail
Arizona - Winslow - Two Guns Ghost Town
Arizona - Cameron - Little Colorado River Gorge Overlooks
Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Shoshone Point Trail
Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Desert View Drive
Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Rim Route (Orange) & Village Route (Blue)
Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Hermit Route (Red Line)
Route 66 - Arizona - Historic Town of Oatman
Arizona - Bullhead City Community Park
Nevada - Red Rock Canyon - Calico I & II & Sandstone Quarry
Nevada - Red Rock Canyon - Willow Springs
Nevada - Red Rock Canyon Lookouts
Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - White Domes Trail
Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Seven Wonders Trail, Pink Canyon, Fire Wave
Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Rainbow Vista Trail
Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Mouse's Tank Trail
Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Rock Formations
Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Scenic Routes
Nevada - Cathedral Gorge State Park - Slot Canyons
Nevada - Cathedral Gorge State Park - Eagle Point & Miller Point
Utah - Bryce Canyon National Park - Mossy Cave & Tropic Ditch Waterfall Trail
Utah - Bryce Canyon National Park - Scenic Drive
Utah - Zion National Park - Pa'rus Trail
Utah - Zion National Park - Sand Bench Trail
Utah - Zion National Park - Emerald Pools Trail
Utah - Zion National Park - West Rim Trail (Trail connecting to Angels Landing)
Utah - Zion National Park - Riverside Walk
Utah - Zion National Park - Court of The Patriarchs & Big Bend
Utah - Zion National Park - Mount Carmel Highway Scenic Drive
Utah - Kanab - Jackson Flat Reservoir
Utah - Toadstools Trail in Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument
Arizona - Page - Glen Canyon Dam Overlook
Arizona - Page - Glen Canyon National Recreation Area
Arizona - Page - Horseshoe Bend Overlook
Arizona - Page - Upper Antelope Canyon
Arizona - Page - Navajo Canyon Boat Tour at Lake Powell
Arizona - Page - Antelope Canyon X
Arizona - Canyon de Chelly National Monument - Chelly Canyon
Arizona - Canyon de Chelly National Monument - Canyon del Muerto
Arizona - Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park
Utah - Mexican Hat
Utah - Mexican Hat - Goosenecks State Park
Utah - Mexican Hat - Valley of the Gods
Utah - The Moki Dugway Scenic Backway
Utah - Blanding - Natural Bridges National Monument
Utah - Lake Powell - Hite Crossing Bridge
Utah - Lake Powell - Glen Canyon National Recreation Area - Hite Overlook
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Chimney Rock Loop Trail
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Hickman Bridge Trail
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Grand Wash Trail
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Sunset Point Trail
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Goosenecks Trail
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Viewpoints - Fruita Area
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Viewpoints - Scenic Drive
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Cassidy Arch Trail
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - On the way to Capitol Gorge Trailhead
Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Capitol Gorge Trailhead
Utah - Monroe - Mystic Hot Springs
Utah - Scenic Overlooks on UT-24, UT-119 & I-70
Utah - Arches National Park - Park Avenue Trail
Utah - Arches National Park - Courthouse Towers Section's Viewpoints
Utah - Arches National Park - Balanced Rock, Pothole Arch, Ham Rock & Garden of Eden
Utah - Arches National Park - Double Arch Trail, Cove Arch, Cove of Caves & Panorama Point
Utah - Arches National Park - Windows Loop & Turret Arch Trail
Utah - Arches National Park - Delicate Arch Trail
Utah - Arches National Park - Upper Delicate Arch Viewpoint Trail
Utah - Arches National Park - Fiery Furnace Section - Viewpoints
Utah - Arches National Park - Sand Dune Arch Trail
Utah - Arches National Park - Skyline Arch Trail
Utah - Arches National Park - Devils Garden Trail
Utah - Dead Horse Point State Park - West Rim Trail
Utah - Dead Horse Point State Park - East Rim Trail
Utah - Moab - Utah State Route 279 (Potash Road)
Utah - Moab - Shafer Trail - Potash Evaporation Ponds
Utah - Moab - Potash Road Dinosaur Tracks and Petroglyphs
Utah - Moab - Potash Road - Corona, Bowtie & Pinto Arches Trail
Utah - Moab - Potash Road - Wall Street Climbing Area
Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road
Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road - Side By Side Adventure
Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road to Moab
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Mesa Arch Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Aztec Butte Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Whale Rock Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Upheaval Dome Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Grand View Point Overlook Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - White Rim Overlook Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Overlooks
Utah - Moab - Wilson Arch
Utah - Monticello - Newspaper Rock State Historical Monument
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Road Side Ruin Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Cave Spring Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Pothole Point Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Big Spring Canyon Overlook Trail
Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Overlooks
Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Mesa Top Ruins Road
Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Chapin Mesa Road
Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Mesa Top Loop
Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Wetherill Mesa Road
Colorado - Great Sand Dunes National Park
Colorado - Mosca - Zapata Falls
Colorado - Colorado Springs - Garden of the Gods
Colorado - Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park
Colorado - Gunnison - Curecanti National Recreation Area
Colorado - Gunnison - Blue Mesa Dam & Reservoir
Colorado - Lake Pueblo State Park (Pueblo Reservoir)
Kentucky - Mayfield, 5 months after an EF4 tornado
Tennessee - Nashville - Downtown Walking Tour
Tennessee - Graceland Mansion - Home of Elvis Presley
Tennessee - Graceland - Lisa Marie & Hound Dog II Jets
Tennessee - Graceland - Elvis Presley Automobile Museum & Exhibits
Tennessee - Exploring Memphis
Louisiana - Exploring Baton Rouge
Louisiana - Exploring Lafayette
Louisiana - Exploring Houma
Louisiana - New Orleans - French Quarter Tour
Louisiana - New Orleans - Garden District Tour
Louisiana - New Orleans - Creole Queen Mississippi River Cruise
Florida - Clearwater Beach
Florida - Sanibel Island - Bowman's Beach
Florida - Siesta Key Beach
Florida - Captiva Island - Turner Beach
Florida - Key Largo - Sunset
Florida - Key West - Smathers Beach
Florida - Miami Beach - Art Deco District
Florida - Miami Beach
South Carolina - Myrtle Beach
Virginia - Virginia Beach
Maine - Scarborough - Pine Point Beach
Creating a masterpiece like Gros Morne National Park wasn’t done overnight. So, when you first discover this extraordinary place, it’s easy to understand why Mother Nature took over 485 million years to bring it to life.
Here, glacial valleys, forests, rugged coastline, beaches, and peat bogs follow one another and intertwine to form a unique ecosystem, one that’s rare in the world. After all, this is where geologists found tangible evidence of the theory of continental drift, and it’s one of the few places on Earth where you can see—and even walk on—the Earth’s mantle. This site is a true celebration of the raw, enigmatic power and beauty of the physical world.
Designated a national park in 1973 and later a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1987, it’s an 1,805 km² playground just waiting for the adventurer in you. Whether you’re traveling solo, with family, or with friends, for a few days or several weeks, you won’t run out of things to do here.
The context:
The urge to return to the USA, to explore a new part of the country. I don’t need much convincing to go back to Uncle Sam’s land. My wife’s on board too.
So, off we go for my 9th trip to the USA! (I didn’t take notes, so this is from memory)
Day 1: The departure:
Flight with two layovers. I usually avoid layovers in the US before the final destination because of immigration.
This time, my flight was Lyon/Munich, then Munich/Chicago, and finally Chicago/New Orleans. The layover in Chicago was 3 hours, and since I’d been through this airport twice before and found it super efficient both times, I wasn’t too worried when I booked my tickets—especially with Lufthansa.
Unfortunately, there were several flight changes before departure, the last one leaving us with only a 2h14 layover in Chicago.
I called Lufthansa to check if that would be enough, and they told me immigration in Chicago takes about an hour and 45 minutes (according to their calculations).
So, I left feeling confident. A 15-minute delay leaving Lyon, then a 1-hour delay leaving Munich—now I’m starting to worry.
When we arrived in Chicago, we rushed, cut in line, and made it to immigration. And then—an impossible queue.
Game over, we missed our last flight.
Of course, Lufthansa rebooked us for the next morning, arriving around 10 AM, and booked us a hotel. I found someone to call Alamo in New Orleans to make sure my rental car would still be there.
Everything’s sorted—except our luggage, which we have no idea where it is!
My little worry is that we land at 9:45 AM the next morning, and we’ve booked a tour at 11 AM at Laura Plantation, which is about an hour’s drive away!
Wait and see…
The +: We're back in the USA
The -: Once again, flight delays
A few months ago, I posted a message in the Southern Africa section about a family trip in July/August. In the end, since I had too much trouble deciding on the destination and procrastinated too much with the planning 😎, I changed my mind and we’re going for a completely different trip—to Madagascar, a country we already know a bit since we’ve traveled there several times for 4 to 6 months each time, though our last visit was back in 2012!
The tickets are booked: 19 days on the ground (excluding arrival and departure days in Tana), spanning July and August.
We’re not looking to rack up landscapes (and kilometers). The kids really want to see lots of animals, while we mostly want to show them what daily life is like in Malagasy villages. So ideally, we’d like a trip split into two parts:
- For 8/10 days, a hiking portion. The idea isn’t to do a tough trek in very remote areas but rather to walk from one village to another. Let’s say 3-4 hours a day. And when we arrive in each village, we’d have time to explore a bit, chat with the locals, let our kids play with the village children, etc. Stay with locals when possible. Move to a new village every day or every 2-3 days.
- A few days visiting 1 or 2 national parks (with lemurs if possible to keep everyone happy!)
- With the inevitable travel days, we’ll quickly hit 19 days.
Does this kind of trip sound doable (and fun) to you? Do you know of any villages that would fit our hiking plans?
I don’t have a preferred region yet, except that very dry landscapes appeal to me less. My real love from past trips was the highlands and their bright green rice paddies against red earth, but I’m a bit worried about the cold at this time of year.
After my initial research (thanks to this forum), I get the impression that the Ambalavao/Ambohimahamasina area might meet our criteria. I saw there are "accueil paysan" (farm stays) in that area, which could match what we’re looking for and would let us visit Andringitra National Park and Ranomafana on the way there or back.
But I’m open to all your more original ideas!
For logistical questions (transport, guides, accommodations, etc.), I’ll tackle those later—it’ll depend on the area we choose.
Before I begin, I’d like to thank Michèle Buisson and her "Misha’s travel journals," which really helped me plan this trip. It’s tough to find information about this part of India, which is quite different from the "more traditional India." I’m so grateful to her for introducing me to a family who hosted me for 4 nights and 3 days. I can’t wait to return the favor and welcome you all to my place in early July!
Thursday, March 20th.
The alarm goes off super early, but I’m already awake—I was too worried I’d sleep through it. I leave the house at 4:00 AM. The rain has stopped, and at this hour, there aren’t many trucks on the road. I arrive at Barcelona Airport easily by 6:20 AM, let the valet know I’m there, and he quickly picks up my car.
This time, I’m flying with Etihad Airways again. I booked the ticket during my trip to Cambodia: Barcelona/Kolkata, Delhi/Barcelona for 567 €. At that price, I didn’t hesitate for long—I knew I had to take it. And I’m glad I did because, by the time I returned, the price had gone up to 700 €. I can already hear the reactions: "Wow, how’d you get a ticket for that price? What site did you use? You’re amazing, MarieJo!" One thing’s for sure—I’m really happy with this deal.
The flights from Barcelona to Abu Dhabi and Abu Dhabi to Kolkata go smoothly, and we arrive on time at 2:55 AM. There aren’t many people at immigration, so I get through quickly. My luggage isn’t on the carousel yet.
After collecting my bag, I check in for my next flight with IndiGo, a 5:40 AM flight to Guwahati, arriving at 7:00 AM. I’m starting to feel pretty tired, so I take a taxi from the airport to Gruham Sojourn Homestay. The house is upstairs, and the neighborhood seems quiet, with restaurants lining the street. The room won’t be ready until 10:00 AM, so I rest on the bench in the meantime.
Once in the room, I take a shower—it really helps me feel refreshed. I need to exchange some euros, so I look up a nearby exchange bureau on Google and head out to find it. I locate it easily, and the staff are super friendly. I get a great rate (1 € = 90 INR).
I wander around the neighborhood. The train station isn’t far, and small markets line the streets.
I head back to my area, walking along the main avenue. About 500 meters from my street, I discover a museum. The visit is fascinating—I see the famous Majuli masks, among other things.
I’m not far from the Brahmaputra River, and the temptation to visit is too strong to resist. I’d hoped to find a promenade along the river, but that doesn’t exist here.
I walk back calmly and notice several restaurants in my street. On the doorstep of my accommodation, I spot a pastry shop with cakes that look more like the ones we have in France than the typical ones here in India. A visit is a must, and I’m not disappointed!
Tonight, I’m dining at a restaurant in the street. The menu is a bit disappointing—burgers, pizzas, pasta—nothing very Indian. So, I’ll go with tomato pasta.
My buddy Christian and I (Patrick) are off for 28 days in Argentina in March.
We’ve already shared several trips as a duo (Bolivia Peru, Namibia, Laos, Costa Rica).
Since we’re starting from the idea that at our age (65) we won’t be coming back here—there are just too many other corners of the world to discover—we did the "grand tour" of Argentina, with 6 domestic flights to make the most of our 28 days.
Here are our stops:
1) Departure from Brussels to Buenos Aires via Madrid
2) Arrival and first contact with Buenos Aires
3) Early morning flight to Ushuaia. Boat trip on the Beagle Channel
4) Ushuaia: hikes in Tierra del Fuego National Park
5) Ushuaia: last hike and flight to El Calafate
6) El Calafate to El Chaltén by bus. First hike
7) El Chaltén: hike
8) El Chaltén: hike
9) El Chaltén: hike and bus back to El Calafate
10) El Calafate: Perito Moreno Glacier
11) Flight to Bariloche. Car rental and surrounding areas
12) Seven Lakes Region
13) Nahuel Huapi National Park region
14) Flight to Salta. Car rental
15) To Tilcara
16) To Humahuaca
17) To Purmamarca
18) To Jujuy via the salt flats
19) To Cafayate
20) Around Cafayate
21) To Cachi
22) Back to Salta
23) Flight to Iguazu
24) Waterfalls on the Argentine side
25) Waterfalls on the Brazilian side and flight to Buenos Aires
26) Buenos Aires
27) Return flight
28) Morning arrival
Happy reading!..
Hi there!
It’s been nearly 6 years since I last posted here or on my travel blog. But I’m back, at least for one post! I’m returning with a dream trip we took in April 2023: a stay at Walt Disney World in Florida.
We went for 10 days. Ten days at an amusement park might seem like a lot, but you should know that Disney isn’t just one park—it’s 4 parks and 2 water parks (only one was open during our trip). So we split those 10 days across 5 parks, which worked out to about 2 days per park.
The four main parks each have a different vibe:
Magic Kingdom: The most famous one, the one that most resembles our Disneyland Paris. It’s home to several "lands" (Adventureland, Frontierland, Fantasyland, Tomorrowland, Liberty Square, and Main Street USA). This is the park where you’ll find the iconic castle, the symbol of the parks.
Disney’s Hollywood Studios: It’s a bit like the studios at Disneyland Paris, with the well-known Tower of Terror and Toy Story Land. It also features the stunning Star Wars: Galaxy’s Edge (a must-see, even if you’re not a Star Wars fan).
Animal Kingdom: A very nature-focused park, divided into several sections, including representations of Africa and Asia, as well as the breathtaking Pandora – The World of Avatar.
Epcot: The park of countries, where different nations are represented around a large circular lake—including France!
The water park that was open during our stay was Typhoon Lagoon. We spent a morning there lounging and swimming before heading to Disney Springs (the equivalent of Disney Village in France). We’re not big on pools or chilling out, so we didn’t stay long, but there was no time limit.
We chose to stay at the Disney’s Art of Animation hotel, a Resort (huge, like everything there!) with 4 themed areas: Nemo, Cars, The Lion King, and The Little Mermaid (where the rooms for 4 people or fewer are located).
Here’s the itinerary we followed for those 10 days:
Day 1: Flight at 7:35 AM–4:40 PM (with a layover in London), stroller pickup, then shuttle bus to our hotel
Day 2: Day at Magic Kingdom
Day 3: Day at Hollywood Studios
Day 4: Day at Animal Kingdom
Day 5: Day at Epcot
Day 6: Day at Hollywood Studios
Day 7: Relaxing day at Typhoon Lagoon and Disney Springs
Day 8: Day at Magic Kingdom
Day 9: Day at Epcot
Day 10: Day at Magic Kingdom
Day 11: Morning at Hollywood Studios, then shuttle bus to the airport, stroller return at the airport, flight at 7:05 PM–1:50 PM (next day)
We rented the stroller from Kingdom Stroller. The rental process was super easy—everything was done online. On the day we arrived and the day we left, there was no staff at the counter, but the stroller was ready with a tag bearing our name. When we left, we just dropped it off at the designated spot, still with no one checking...
We used the Mears Connect shuttle: you pick a day and time for them to pick you up at the airport and your hotel. Everything went smoothly, no surprises.
For planning, you’ll need to decide in advance which parks you’ll visit each day because a reservation is required (just like in Paris now). I’d recommend making a schedule ahead of time.
Same goes for restaurants—figure out which ones you’d like to eat at beforehand. Some work like fast food and don’t require reservations, while others, the "Table Service" restaurants, operate like traditional restaurants and need to be booked in advance to guarantee a spot. These can be reserved 60 days before the first day of your visit, and that applies to all the restaurants for your entire stay (e.g., if you’re going from February 1st to 11th, you can make reservations for the whole trip 60 days before February 1st).
Not essential, but we found them super handy: MagicBands. These are connected bracelets you buy on-site (not cheap, of course) that let you, once linked to your account in the app, open your hotel room, enter the parks, validate Lightning Lane reservations at attraction entrances, and even make purchases (if you’ve linked a credit card). We got the cheapest ones and loved them!
As for the trip’s wrap-up, if I were to do it again,
... I’d do almost everything the same: The schedule and restaurant reservations I planned were perfect!
... I’d change one thing: Maybe I wouldn’t plan two full days at Epcot because it was the park we enjoyed the least. Some attractions (like the amazing Guardians of the Galaxy: Cosmic Rewind) were great, but it was really hot, the park isn’t shaded, and it felt stifling when the weather was scorching. That said, I don’t regret it because a big storm hit on our second day, forcing us back to the hotel.
That’s all for now—I’ll be back soon with photos from each park and the hotel. You’ll see, it was incredible!
See you soon! :)
Hey there, it's me again—back with my usual travel journal share for our loved ones, from our 15-day trip in October 2019.
"Ah, here it is at last—that sweet scent of elsewhere so dear to Cricri and Lulu’s noses, that mix of apprehension and desire when facing the unknown.
We’re really diving into the unknown this time, taking you to the island of SAO TOMÉ... also known as the island:
*‘Wait, what did you say?’* 😄.
Because apparently, no one’s heard of Sao Tomé—except our Portuguese friends.
It’s an archipelago of three islands smack in the middle of the world, right on the equator, off the coast of Gabon.
No, these aren’t the sun-soaked, Polynesian lagoon islands. Here, *‘it rains, it pours...’* pretty much all the time, it seems.
There’s not much to *‘see’* in the traditional tourist sense—EXCEPT for stunning landscapes, lush vegetation, a few beaches with golden or black sand, colonial buildings still in their original state, a single main road, and plenty of *‘tracks’* that are more or less drivable. All this surrounded by an African population that speaks Portuguese and is known for its warm welcome.
Well, that should be enough for our happiness—and hopefully yours too! 😊
I’ve been putting off posting my Quebec travel experience for a long time. Two years later, I’ve finally decided to share it. The memories are still vivid. I hope this gives you the urge to visit this beautiful region, which I literally fell in love with.
We’re traveling as four adults: my brother Guy, my sister-in-law Martine, my friend Pascal, and myself (Christian).
We entrusted the flight, hotel, and car reservations to the travel agency Amplitudes in Toulouse. Planning the day-to-day activities was up to us. We scheduled a few must-see visits, but for the rest, we’d figure it out on the spot.
06/25 Here we are at Roissy Charles de Gaulle for the usual pre-flight formalities. Everything goes smoothly and quickly. The hardest part is waiting for takeoff.
After an uneventful flight on an Air Canada Boeing 777-300ER, we land at Montréal-Pierre Elliott Trudeau Airport (YUL) in the early afternoon.
At customs, a surprise—no grumpy officer, but a smiling customs agent who jokingly asks me to name three tourist spots in Quebec, or else he won’t let me in. I pass the test easily and enter Quebec!
We head to the Alamo counter at Trudeau Airport to pick up our car: a Ford Escape with only 300 kilometers on the odometer.
We decided to head straight to Quebec City, saving Montreal for the end of the trip. Pascal takes the wheel and gets on the Trans-Canada Highway E20 for a 255 km drive, taking about 2 hours and 45 minutes. With the time difference, we’re already feeling hungry, so we stop for our first poutine at a highway restaurant.
When we arrive in Quebec City, we go straight to the Clarendon Hotel, located right in the heart of Old Quebec. We’ll be staying there for three nights.
Tonight, no restaurant—just a short walk around the hotel before bed. We discover a square with pretty colored water fountains near the city hall.
It’s only 9 PM, but our body clocks say it’s 3 AM.
A massive explosion sets things off... then around 5:30 PM, a huge, coordinated crowd floods the streets of Bujumbura—and the rest of the country—growing by the minute and surging through the main arteries in deafening noise. Backed by every kind of vehicle—motorized or not—pedestrians, bikes, Bajaj, Volkswagens, and Toyota Coasters unite to raise their voices with blaring horns that could wake a nearby ancestor or the Supreme Guide.
The police and all law enforcement in the country—military included—are on high alert but haven’t intervened yet, keeping a very close eye on how the situation develops!
Still at work when RFI and France24 send me their "urgent" Burundi alerts, a full 90 minutes after the reliable outlet "Iwacu Burundi" broke the news.
My trusty wall calendar and today’s date stamp confirm it’s March 23, 2019, backed up by my phone. Worried, I think to myself, *Oh no, here we go again in this tiny Central African country... But my God, why???*
I recently took a six-week trip to Mexico with Y, my Thai partner. To be precise, we spent 43 days there plus a final half-day before heading to Mexico City Airport for our return flight to Europe.
I’d already been to Mexico about 40 years ago! But that was only for a week or so, between Mérida and the Belize border.
First off, I should mention that I’ve never seen a beach in Mexico. I say this because discussions about Mexico always seem to revolve around the Costa / Riviera Maya.
Let’s start with an overview of the trip. Our itinerary can be split into two halves:
- First half: Querétaro, San Miguel de Allende, Morelia, Guanajuato, Mexico City “CDMX” (the capital).
- Second half: Palenque, San Cristóbal de Las Casas, Chiapa de Corzo, Oaxaca, Puebla, Cholula, and finally Mexico City CDMX.
To move from one part of the trip to the other, we took a flight from Mexico City CDMX to Villahermosa, then a bus to Palenque.
In six weeks, we visited maybe a quarter or a fifth of the country (see the attached maps). Mexico is about three times the size of France! And when I say “visited,” it was really just a quick stop—enough to get a first impression. I understand that some people can only spend one or two weeks on vacation in a given country, but that’s not my idea of travel. Personally, I’d say a country as rich in every way as Mexico deserves several months of travel before you can say you’ve “seen” it.
In my next post, I’ll break down the expenses. That might help future travelers plan their trips. You don’t go to a country for several weeks (or more) without thinking about the budget! Besides, one of those future travelers to Mexico is us—we were so thrilled by Mexico that we’re definitely going back.
It often happens that we're asked what to visit in Belgium.
And the answers usually point to Bruges, Ghent, Antwerp, and Brussels—and rightly so, as these cities are well worth visiting ;).
However, Belgium, though small, isn’t just limited to these four cities.
I live in one of them (Brussels), enjoy spending time in the other three, but I’d like to highlight some lesser-known spots that could add to the trip for those who want to see a bit more or something different.
Between trips, I like exploring one or two corners of the country where I live.
Hence the idea for a travel journal of walks.
Most of the places I’ll talk about can be visited as a day trip from Brussels, whether by public transport or car.
In chronological order of the topics covered:
- The Gileppe Dam (Liège province) - message 2, page 1
- The Domaine de La Hulpe (Walloon Brabant) - message 3, page 1
- Mechelen (Antwerp province) - message 4, page 1
- The coast - message 5, page 1
- The Westhoek, from De Panne - message 6, page 1
- The Zwin, from Knokke - message 7, page 1
- Lier (between Mechelen and Antwerp) - message 8, page 1
- Mons (Hainaut) - message 9, page 1
- The Florenville region - message 12, page 1
- The East Cantons - message 13, page 1
- Dinant - message 18, page 1
- The Japanese garden in Hasselt - message 24, page 2
- Leuven - message 29, page 2
- Louvain-la-Neuve - message 32, page 2
- Ostend - message 42 (page 3) and message 166 (page 9)
- The floralies of Groot-Bijgaarden - message 43, page 3
- Halle Forest - message 44, page 3
- Pralines - message 54, page 3
- Charleroi - message 68, page 4
- Namur - message 92, page 5
- Le Bois du Cazier (Marcinelle) - message 95, page 5
- Couques and gosettes - message 96, page 5
- Liège - message 99, page 5
- Tournai - message 115, page 6
- Oudenaarde - message 121, page 7
- Meise Botanical Garden - message 124, page 7
- Tongeren - message 125, page 7
- Beersel Castle (Flemish Brabant) - message 126, page 7
- Brussels in lockdown (messages 150 and 154, page 8)
- Notre-Dame à la Rose Hospital in Lessines (messages 161 and 162, page 9)
- Westende (message 167, page 9)
I’ll keep updating this list as the journal progresses...
Here’s a little recap of the cities I’ve seen around the world:
- Shanghai: ultra-modern skyscrapers as far as the eye can see on one side, and on the other, families crammed 10 to a 20-square-meter studio in rundown buildings.
- San Francisco: a city with a huge proportion of people who are high and have lost their minds.
- Accra (Ghana): streets so empty you keep wondering where everyone is hiding.
- Delhi: crumbling fortresses and mosques tucked away at every corner—dream territory for budding archaeologists.
- Bangalore: the "Bangaloreans" are true modern-day cowboys—you’ve got to see how rickshaws, motorbikes, and buses try to overtake each other like it’s a PlayStation game.
- Srinagar (in the Kashmir region of northern India): a city where almost every building could pass for a slum (except the mosques), and the only people who don’t look like beggars are the military and the imams.
- Beijing: crowds tightly controlled by the army, and loads of Western tourists asking you on the street where to find Western junk food chains.
- Amritsar (in the Punjab state of India): the city with the world’s only 100% vegetarian McDonald’s.
- Florence: the place where the quality of food varies the most in the world between touristy restaurants and local spots.
- Chennai: a boy and girl holding hands in public is considered absolutely horrifying to locals, who worship a god whose symbol is a sexual element.
- Cambridge (Massachusetts, USA): a city where street names and building numbers aren’t marked (just like in India), and every person you ask for help turns out to be a tourist.
- Boston: the city with the slowest subway in the world—you can almost catch up to it by running.
- Yangon: just a 5-minute boat ride from downtown (no bridge) and you’re suddenly in the middle of the deep countryside.
- Naypyidaw (capital of Myanmar): a ghost town where only one car passes every 5 minutes on the 8-lane highways.
- Kuala Lumpur: Hindu temples, Chinese pagodas, Malay architecture, British colonial buildings, and ultra-modern glass towers all mixed together, making you lose your bearings.
The idea of visiting Japan goes back a year now. I remember because I was looking for cheap flights to Europe from Paris. Surprisingly, the round-trip to Japan with Air China was just as affordable—if not cheaper—than many European destinations.
So, the tickets were booked. Three seats (including one for a 12-year-old), ten days over Easter 2018, AirBnB accommodation. Of course, in ten days, you visit without *really* visiting—you only scratch the surface. Just the classics: Kyoto, temples, moonlit rivers; the Shinkansen; and Tokyo, gardens, wandering, high-tech, and... maids.
I have to admit, we don’t know much about the country, and the thought of how we’d manage is a constant source of worry. What if this trip reveals my inability to open up to other cultures?
We board the first Air China flight with that question on our minds.
Among other things, they don’t just mention fake taxis that rob you or express kidnappings (especially in Arequipa), but also drugs that can be slipped into your drink if left unattended, "with the risk of scopolamine being added."
They’ve marked the Cuzco region as a red zone (formally avoid!!) and central Lima as an orange zone, "to avoid after dark."
Hi there,
This travel journal is to share our trip to Myanmar in January-February 2017 and relive the experience...
Six stops:
- the economic capital, Yangon,
- the ethnic groups in the east around Kengtong,
- Inle Lake
- Mandalay
- Bagan
- the Golden Rock and Bago
A trip for two, but organized with a local agency.
Flight with Vietnam Airlines (Paris/Ho Chi Minh City/Yangon on the way out, Yangon/Hanoi/Paris on the way back)
First stop, Yangon
At last, we arrive! That moment of excitement and impatience we all know when we land in a country we don’t know but have been dreaming about for a while. Butterflies in our stomachs—not just from the long flight!
It’s noon, everything goes smoothly (baggage, immigration, currency exchange, pre-booked taxi, ride to Yangon), and by 2:30 PM we check out of our hotel, tired from the journey but eager to explore the city and power through until evening to beat the jet lag.
We’re driven by To-Wen. Traffic is pretty heavy, but strangely, no motorbikes or scooters... To-Wen explains that two-wheelers have been banned in Yangon for several years because they’d become too numerous and caused many injuries and fatalities. To compensate, a very developed public transport system has been put in place.
Yangon, or Rangoon, isn’t Myanmar’s administrative capital. The official capital was moved to Naypyidaw in 2005 by government decision—some say to distance themselves from potential popular uprisings. Whatever the reason, it cost a fortune, and no one followed (only civil servants, who were forced to go), not even foreign embassies. This ghost capital makes all the Burmese we spoke to chuckle.
Yangon is the economic, cultural, and diplomatic capital, and it’s the most populous city (4.5 million people).
What did we see? Well, first we discovered the Sule Pagoda, a funny concept of a "roundabout pagoda" since it’s right in the middle of a busy intersection! Circular, its outer wall houses many tiny stalls. Then comes the miracle: the hustle and bustle of the street contrasts with the calm inside. You leave a noisy roundabout and suddenly find yourself in another world... flowers and fruit in front of the altars, the scent of jasmine mixed with incense...
Actually, this pagoda is very old—it’s said to have been founded in 230 BC to enshrine a hair of the Buddha, but it was in the 15th century that the great zedi (a slender stupa) on top reached its current height of 44 meters (see photos). It’s a symbolic site in the fight for democracy, as it was the rallying point for monk protests in 2007.
Next to the Sule Pagoda is Independence Park, which borders the colonial district (very run-down).
Then we had our first wow moment: the stunning Shwedagon Pagoda (see photos). It’s Myanmar’s most sacred Buddhist sanctuary, drawing crowds of devotees. Its stupa rises to 99 meters, surrounded by dozens of temples and zedis... It’s said that successive rulers have been embellishing and expanding it for over 1,500 years.
Believers gather in the many halls and circle the great golden stupa. Here, we encounter for the first time the incredible "quiet fervor" of the Burmese. A kind, open religiosity that doesn’t make us feel like intruders or nuisances—instead, it makes us want to understand their faith better.
If you go, make sure to be there in the late afternoon: the low rays of the setting sun bathe the site in gold and orange. The zedis glow... and everything becomes surreal.
The sun sets early, so we head back to the hotel around 6:30 PM. Lucky for us, it has a stunning view of Yangon by night from the top floor. We settle in to sip our first vacation cocktail. In the foreground, the shadow of Kandawgyi Lake, and in the background, the illuminated Shwedagon Pagoda, which serves as a landmark for the whole city. (See photo.)
Tomorrow, we fly to Kengtung. We’ll be back in Yangon at the end of our trip to explore more.
Time for bed by 10 PM—we need a restful night to adjust to Myanmar time...
Next post: Kengtung and meeting the local ethnic groups.
The water park that was open during our stay was Typhoon Lagoon. We spent a morning there lounging and swimming before heading to Disney Springs (the equivalent of Disney Village in France). We’re not big on pools or chilling out, so we didn’t stay long, but there was no time limit.
We chose to stay at the Disney’s Art of Animation hotel, a Resort (huge, like everything there!) with 4 themed areas: Nemo, Cars, The Lion King, and The Little Mermaid (where the rooms for 4 people or fewer are located).
It’s only 9 PM, but our body clocks say it’s 3 AM.
