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Baie d'Olu Deniz et Hôtel Oludeniz Resort English translation pending
Salut à tous,
j'envisage de partir fin octobre en Turquie avec mon mari et mes deux enfants et j'ai vu que la baie d'Oludeniz est l'une des plus belles baies avec eau turquoise...
Est-ce quelqu'un connait l'hotel Oludeniz resort ou a des infos sur cette fameuse baie.
C'est à 12 km de la ville de Fethyie. Est-ce qu'il y a des belles choses à voir..
Merci d'avance.
Loulou
j'envisage de partir fin octobre en Turquie avec mon mari et mes deux enfants et j'ai vu que la baie d'Oludeniz est l'une des plus belles baies avec eau turquoise...
Est-ce quelqu'un connait l'hotel Oludeniz resort ou a des infos sur cette fameuse baie.
C'est à 12 km de la ville de Fethyie. Est-ce qu'il y a des belles choses à voir..
Merci d'avance.
Loulou
voyage en egypte English translation pending
j' envisage de partir en egypte oct-nov 2005 ou fevrier 2006 seule avec un enfant de 10 ans. mon souhait serait de faire 3 jours au caire et descendre vers louxor et assouan pour 1 semaine. voyage organisé, semi-organisé ou libre, que me conseillez-vous ? tout ce que je trouve sur catalogue ou internet ne me satisfait que moyennement. merci pour toute vos réponses
De retour du Dominican Bay à Boca Chica English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
J'ai longuement hésité avant de vous faire part de mon opinion sur la semaine passée au Dominican Bay à Boca Chica mais je me suis dit que j'aurais aimé être mieux informée avant de partir. D'abord, je dois dire que je n'en suis pas à mon premier voyage dans le sud. J'en ai fait une douzaine : Mexique, Cuba, Colombie, Vénuzuela, je n'ai jamais été déçue et j'ai aussi de quoi comparer. Je voyage à petits prix donc rarement dans des hôtels de plus de 3 étoiles(toujours sympas et propres) . Je suis habituée de sortir du complexe hôtellier afin d'être en contact avec les gens de la place et de faire des excursions souvent par mes propres moyens. Malheureusement, mes vacances à Boca Chica sont celles qui m'ont le moins plu. D'abord, la chambre de l'hôtel dans la vieille section était désolante: très peu de lumière et franchement pas propre. Après s'être fait changer de chambre dans la nouvelle section, c'était un peu moins pire (on avait une porte patio) mais la propreté, ouf! L'ambiance très ordinaire, les spectacles, très ordinaires, la bouffe, très ordinaire. La mer, qui en fait est une baie, est à 15 minutes de marche: on ne la voit pas ni l'entends de l'hôtel et au début, ça surprends car trois espèces de grosses grues gâchent le paysage. Comme je le disais, nous avons l'habitude de sortir dans les villages ou petites villes mais même si nous ne sommes vraiment pas peureuses, nous ne nous sentions pas en sécurité quand nous sortions en filles. Un soir, nous sommes sortis avec deux québécois et avons rencontré une gang d'une quinzaine de personnes (Dominicains, Brésiliens, Québécois, Islandais), nous avons passé toute la soirée avec eux et ce fût très agréable jusqu'à ce que tard dans la nuit, deux des gars se mettent à se vanter des "relations sexuelles" qu'ils avaient avec des jeunes filles de 12 et plus. On avait passé la soirée avec deux pédophiles fiers de l'être! Un autre soir, nous sommes sorties dans une discothèque: très peu de touristes dans cet endroit mais du tourisme sexuel, ça oui ! J'avais du mal à comprendre cette espèce d'hostilité envers nous, chose que je n'ai jamais vécu ailleurs avant. Etant ouverte et connaissant l'attitude à avoir quand on veut se mélanger au monde de la place, c'était difficile à comprendre. J'en ai déduit que le tourisme sexuel y était sûrement pour quelque chose. Un autre soir, nous sommes sorties car il y avait une grosse fête locale en ville. Très vite, nous avons senties que nous n'étions pas les bienvenues alors on est retourné tranquillement à l'hôtel où il ne s'y passait rien. Les deux québécois sont eux aussi allés à une fête locale au village d'à coté et ils avaient très hâte de revenir car ils ne se sont pas sentis les bienvenus eux non plus, à la limite, menacés. Bref, si vous êtes du genre à rester à l'hôtel, ça peut toujours allés mais c'est plus un 2 étoiles qu'un trois et faut pas être trop "fossé" sur la propreté. Si vous voyagez en filles et êtes du genre à vouloir entrer en contact avec les locaux, sortir danser, etc. c'est peut-être pas la place idéale, nous, nous ne nous sentions pas en sécurité. Et si vous avez du mal à supporter de voir la prostition juvénile alors là, changer de destination ou du moins changer de coin en République. Peut-être que si nous étions restées plus longtemps, nous aurions pu voir le coin différemment mais bon en 1 semaine, c'est l'idée qu'on a pu s'en faire. Donc, ma note 5/10 parce qu'il a fait beau tout le temps, parce qu'on quand même rencontré des gens sympas, parce que c'était la semaine de relâche des Dominicains et qu'il y avait beaucoup de familles dominicaines sur la plage ce qui créait une bonne ambiance (danse, musique), pour le petit resto tenu par une famille où on à manger de la super langouste, pour le trip en catamaran à l'île de Saona et qui nous a permis de voir plein de petits villages pendant le trajet. Je vous souhaîte malgré tout de belles vacances en République.
Jenny
J'ai longuement hésité avant de vous faire part de mon opinion sur la semaine passée au Dominican Bay à Boca Chica mais je me suis dit que j'aurais aimé être mieux informée avant de partir. D'abord, je dois dire que je n'en suis pas à mon premier voyage dans le sud. J'en ai fait une douzaine : Mexique, Cuba, Colombie, Vénuzuela, je n'ai jamais été déçue et j'ai aussi de quoi comparer. Je voyage à petits prix donc rarement dans des hôtels de plus de 3 étoiles(toujours sympas et propres) . Je suis habituée de sortir du complexe hôtellier afin d'être en contact avec les gens de la place et de faire des excursions souvent par mes propres moyens. Malheureusement, mes vacances à Boca Chica sont celles qui m'ont le moins plu. D'abord, la chambre de l'hôtel dans la vieille section était désolante: très peu de lumière et franchement pas propre. Après s'être fait changer de chambre dans la nouvelle section, c'était un peu moins pire (on avait une porte patio) mais la propreté, ouf! L'ambiance très ordinaire, les spectacles, très ordinaires, la bouffe, très ordinaire. La mer, qui en fait est une baie, est à 15 minutes de marche: on ne la voit pas ni l'entends de l'hôtel et au début, ça surprends car trois espèces de grosses grues gâchent le paysage. Comme je le disais, nous avons l'habitude de sortir dans les villages ou petites villes mais même si nous ne sommes vraiment pas peureuses, nous ne nous sentions pas en sécurité quand nous sortions en filles. Un soir, nous sommes sortis avec deux québécois et avons rencontré une gang d'une quinzaine de personnes (Dominicains, Brésiliens, Québécois, Islandais), nous avons passé toute la soirée avec eux et ce fût très agréable jusqu'à ce que tard dans la nuit, deux des gars se mettent à se vanter des "relations sexuelles" qu'ils avaient avec des jeunes filles de 12 et plus. On avait passé la soirée avec deux pédophiles fiers de l'être! Un autre soir, nous sommes sorties dans une discothèque: très peu de touristes dans cet endroit mais du tourisme sexuel, ça oui ! J'avais du mal à comprendre cette espèce d'hostilité envers nous, chose que je n'ai jamais vécu ailleurs avant. Etant ouverte et connaissant l'attitude à avoir quand on veut se mélanger au monde de la place, c'était difficile à comprendre. J'en ai déduit que le tourisme sexuel y était sûrement pour quelque chose. Un autre soir, nous sommes sorties car il y avait une grosse fête locale en ville. Très vite, nous avons senties que nous n'étions pas les bienvenues alors on est retourné tranquillement à l'hôtel où il ne s'y passait rien. Les deux québécois sont eux aussi allés à une fête locale au village d'à coté et ils avaient très hâte de revenir car ils ne se sont pas sentis les bienvenus eux non plus, à la limite, menacés. Bref, si vous êtes du genre à rester à l'hôtel, ça peut toujours allés mais c'est plus un 2 étoiles qu'un trois et faut pas être trop "fossé" sur la propreté. Si vous voyagez en filles et êtes du genre à vouloir entrer en contact avec les locaux, sortir danser, etc. c'est peut-être pas la place idéale, nous, nous ne nous sentions pas en sécurité. Et si vous avez du mal à supporter de voir la prostition juvénile alors là, changer de destination ou du moins changer de coin en République. Peut-être que si nous étions restées plus longtemps, nous aurions pu voir le coin différemment mais bon en 1 semaine, c'est l'idée qu'on a pu s'en faire. Donc, ma note 5/10 parce qu'il a fait beau tout le temps, parce qu'on quand même rencontré des gens sympas, parce que c'était la semaine de relâche des Dominicains et qu'il y avait beaucoup de familles dominicaines sur la plage ce qui créait une bonne ambiance (danse, musique), pour le petit resto tenu par une famille où on à manger de la super langouste, pour le trip en catamaran à l'île de Saona et qui nous a permis de voir plein de petits villages pendant le trajet. Je vous souhaîte malgré tout de belles vacances en République.
Jenny
Guyane Française - Vénézuela par la route? English translation pending
Bonjour, j'ai l'intention de rejoindre le Venezuela depuis la Guyane Française ou j'habite, j'aurais aimé avoir des infos sur une route éventuelle passant par le Suriname, et le Guyana. (état des routes, haltes possibles etc..) Par avance merci.😛
Escales à Dominique, St-Thomas, Barabde et Aruba English translation pending
Que me conseillez-vous? Visites organisées, libres, endroits à voir ou à ne pas vraiment voir... 🙂
kantenah palladium English translation pending
je reviens ce jour du kantenah palladium - snif -
un seul mot pour decrire notre sejour : magnifique
si vous avez des questions, pas de soucis.
un seul mot pour decrire notre sejour : magnifique
si vous avez des questions, pas de soucis.
Nicaragua: une vieille image qui lui colle a la peau English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
J'ai vécu au Nicaragua 12 ans, je vis depuis 2 ans au Costa Rica et je retourne dans 2 mois vivre a nouveau au Nicaragua. Je peux vous dire que le Nicaragua s'est peu a peu et completement pacifie en milieu rural. Les indices de violence au Nicaragua sont les plus BAS de toute l'Amerique Latine et les dangers sont circonscrits a la Capital, dans certains quartiers, rues, heures. Les villes secondaires comme Masaya, Granada, Esteli, Leon, etc. sont des plus sures.
Par contre, un phénomène nouveau : comme dans tous les pays qui s'ouvrent au tourisme, il y a apparition de nouveau phénomenes. Quelques voyous des grandes villes viennent dans les alentours des lieus touristiques. Deux exemples: Une ballade que j'aimait faire à Corn Island, contourner par la plage la pointe Sud de l'ile. C'est une promenade de reve mais attention maintenant il y a de fortes chances de se faire devaliser en chemin sous la menace d'une machette. Une autre balade à pied pour rejoindre une petite plage à partir de San Juan del Sur... des locaux nous ont recemment mis en garde contre des voyous. En conclusion: Les touristes eux meme ont une responsabilité la dedans: ostentation de la richesse, se promener dans certains coin isolés sans accompagnement, etc. LE Nicaragua est encore le plus sain des pays d'amerique centrale, il faut cesser de tous aller dans les memes endroits isolés et suivre les soit-disants bon plans de balade qu'on trouve dans des livres-guides et autres tuyaux crevés parcequ'ils sont vite depasses (comme si les voyous lisaient les guides aussi!!!) il vaut mieux se renseigner sur place aupres de gens qui vivent la et sont au courant de ce qui se passe reellement.
Pour repondre a d'autres courrier, Corn Island n'est pas vraiment beau, c'est typique Caraibes et desordoné, pauvre. J'aime bien mais beaucoup prefereront l'aspect paradisiaque de beaucoup d'autres iles des caraibes. Cependant il faut admettre que pour faire de la plongee et du masque/tuba c'est tres tres bien (presque aussi bien qu'au Honduras).
J'ai vécu au Nicaragua 12 ans, je vis depuis 2 ans au Costa Rica et je retourne dans 2 mois vivre a nouveau au Nicaragua. Je peux vous dire que le Nicaragua s'est peu a peu et completement pacifie en milieu rural. Les indices de violence au Nicaragua sont les plus BAS de toute l'Amerique Latine et les dangers sont circonscrits a la Capital, dans certains quartiers, rues, heures. Les villes secondaires comme Masaya, Granada, Esteli, Leon, etc. sont des plus sures.
Par contre, un phénomène nouveau : comme dans tous les pays qui s'ouvrent au tourisme, il y a apparition de nouveau phénomenes. Quelques voyous des grandes villes viennent dans les alentours des lieus touristiques. Deux exemples: Une ballade que j'aimait faire à Corn Island, contourner par la plage la pointe Sud de l'ile. C'est une promenade de reve mais attention maintenant il y a de fortes chances de se faire devaliser en chemin sous la menace d'une machette. Une autre balade à pied pour rejoindre une petite plage à partir de San Juan del Sur... des locaux nous ont recemment mis en garde contre des voyous. En conclusion: Les touristes eux meme ont une responsabilité la dedans: ostentation de la richesse, se promener dans certains coin isolés sans accompagnement, etc. LE Nicaragua est encore le plus sain des pays d'amerique centrale, il faut cesser de tous aller dans les memes endroits isolés et suivre les soit-disants bon plans de balade qu'on trouve dans des livres-guides et autres tuyaux crevés parcequ'ils sont vite depasses (comme si les voyous lisaient les guides aussi!!!) il vaut mieux se renseigner sur place aupres de gens qui vivent la et sont au courant de ce qui se passe reellement.
Pour repondre a d'autres courrier, Corn Island n'est pas vraiment beau, c'est typique Caraibes et desordoné, pauvre. J'aime bien mais beaucoup prefereront l'aspect paradisiaque de beaucoup d'autres iles des caraibes. Cependant il faut admettre que pour faire de la plongee et du masque/tuba c'est tres tres bien (presque aussi bien qu'au Honduras).
Hébergement à Virginia Beach English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
Je suis à planifier un voyage vers Virginia Beach à l'été 2005. Je recherche un hébergement de style motel à quelques pâtés de maison de la plage à tarifs plus raisonnables que ce que les hôtels "oceanfront" offrent. Si certains d'entre vous avez des idées j'aimerais que vous m'en fassiez part.
À bientôt
Je suis à planifier un voyage vers Virginia Beach à l'été 2005. Je recherche un hébergement de style motel à quelques pâtés de maison de la plage à tarifs plus raisonnables que ce que les hôtels "oceanfront" offrent. Si certains d'entre vous avez des idées j'aimerais que vous m'en fassiez part.
À bientôt
avion avec 2 enfants en bas âge English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
Je dois prendre l'avion en juin avec un petit garçon de 2 ans et une fille de seulemnt 2 mois. J'aimerais avoir des conseils et astuces pour que le voyage se passe bien. Je précise aussi que je vais prendre l'avion à Castres jusqu'à Paris (1h30) puis de Paris à Cayenne (9h05). Toutes vos réponses m'aideront beaucoup car déjà qu'aller m'installer en Guyane me stresse pour eux alors prendre l'avion toute seule avec eux ne m'aide pas du tout à rester zen mais malheureusement je ne peux faire autrement. Merci d'avance pour votre aide.
Christelle.
Je dois prendre l'avion en juin avec un petit garçon de 2 ans et une fille de seulemnt 2 mois. J'aimerais avoir des conseils et astuces pour que le voyage se passe bien. Je précise aussi que je vais prendre l'avion à Castres jusqu'à Paris (1h30) puis de Paris à Cayenne (9h05). Toutes vos réponses m'aideront beaucoup car déjà qu'aller m'installer en Guyane me stresse pour eux alors prendre l'avion toute seule avec eux ne m'aide pas du tout à rester zen mais malheureusement je ne peux faire autrement. Merci d'avance pour votre aide.
Christelle.
Hébergement et excursions au Vénézuela English translation pending
🙂bonjour à tous! nous comptons nous rendre au vénézuela en oct;faire un periple de 7 semaines connaissez vous à caracas;unhotel, confortable;pas trop cher;40, 50 euros max pour se poser 2 j? ensuite à merida connaissez vous agence fiable pour faire un circuit de 3 à 4 jours? et vers cuidad bolivar une agence pour un circuit vers canaima;salto angel les tepuysetc;;?
j'ai bien le guide (petit futé) mais ily a tellement d'agence !🤪je prefererais l'avis de quel'qun qui l'a dejà fait. merci pour vos reponse. swan.😉
j'ai bien le guide (petit futé) mais ily a tellement d'agence !🤪je prefererais l'avis de quel'qun qui l'a dejà fait. merci pour vos reponse. swan.😉
Seule à Santiago de Cuba English translation pending
bonjour, je compte partir dans les casas particulares a cuba, j'aimerais faire le tour, mais santiago m'inquiete un peu, je sais que la police est moin fréquente dans cette ville et comme je suis une fille seule, dois-je redoubler de prudence dans cette ville?? et pour la havane?? et la campagne?? y'a t'il des coins plus dangereux que d'autre??
merci énormément
merci énormément
Bons plans Lima - Pérou English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
Je vois que tout le monde se pose toujours les mêmes questions pour préparer son voyage 😉 Moi je suis a Lima depuis déjà presqu’un an, je travaille chez un opérateur de téléphonie mobile, c’est beaucoup de boulot mais la vie ici est agréable malgré le manque de soleil en hiver et la pollution.
Enfin installée, j’ai un peu plus de temps à moi, alors si vous avez des questions sur le Pérou ou sur Lima n’hésitez pas a m’écrire. J’ai plein de bons conseils à donner.
A très bientôt Charline
A très bientôt Charline
Compte-rendu Iberostar Hacienda Dominicus English translation pending
BSR,
Voici mon compte rendu concernant mon séjour de noce à l'IBEROSTAR HACINDA DOMINICUS du 09 au 20 septembre 2004.
Pour le voyage vol air france sans pbm jusqu'à PUNTA CANA arrivée à l'heure comme convenu repas et service correct à bord. Environ 1h30 de transfert aeroport hotel dans mini bus sans pbm et qui passe assez vite puisque cela donne un premier aperçu de la vie des dominicains.
Arrivée à l’hotel sans encombre et premier accueil avec cocktail de bienvenu et presentation chambre et infrastucture, cadre grandiose verdoyant avec flamants roses canard bref le paradis.
Sur l’hotel rien à dire tout est tres beau et luxueux buffet variés chaque soir un theme differnd au restaurant buffet et copieux service impeccable à table tjrs avec le sourrire pour les boissons, idem pour les femmes de ménage. En ce qui concerne les petits déjeuners ils sont tres copieux et variés si on le veut et contairement à Kikinette nous avons eu la chance d’avoir du vrai jus d’orange.
Chambre spacieuse, salle de bain spacieuse et surtout petit frigo avec eau, coca, fanta, biére+5 litres d’eau minérale ravitaillée presque tous les jours.
L’équipe d’animation rappelle forcement le Club Med mais cela est tjrs fait avec gentilesse et sans forcer les gens, musique omnipresente et assez forte qui ne facilite pas tjs la detente mais n’oublions pas que c’est un pays ou la musique à une part primordial.
Restaurant japonais tres bon et cuisson sur plaque chauffante devant vous et tres copieux, mexicain bon et assez copieux malheureusement pas pu gouter au restaurant gourmet à cause de la tempete. Ne pas oublier non plus le steack house ou les grillades en provenance des states sont excellentes. Ces quatres restaurants sont sur réservation mais aucun pbm et pas de queue pour les reserver en tout cas au mois de septembre.
Surtout ne pas oublier de prendre l’apéritif au bar de la reception cadre grandiose et ambiance chaleureuse avec orchestre et luxueux ou tous les alcools sont à volonter nationaux cuba libre(rhum+coca) et j’en passe mais aussi whisky, champagne, baileys etc. à volonté sans abuser bien sur.
Piscine immense+piscine speciale sports aquatiques et une speciale initiation plongée à noter que dans la piscine principale vous avez tjrs pied et nombreux transats avec matelas et parasols. Plage tres propre sable blanc assez grande et bien deservie en transats et parasols sans oublier bien sur le…. bar sur la plage.
Petit bemol sur la réception ou le Français n’est pas la langue la plus parlé et pbm de communication il faut dire que les touristes français dans l’hotel ne sont pas nombreux au contraire des allemans, américains et surtout les Italiens tjs en septembre.
Maintenant nous avons malheureusement subit la fameuse tempete tropicale JEANNE pendant deux jours et grace aux infrastuctures récentes nous n’avons subis aucun degats materiel et surtout nous nous sommes sentis en sécurité meme si cela etait impressionnant.
Nous ne regretons pas d’avoir choisi cet hotel et surtout BAYAHIBE qui est loin d’etre une usine à touriste contrairement à PUNTA CANA ou les hotels ont eté bien touchés comme le CLUB MED.
Question excursion nous avons pu faire avant la tempete SAONA que je conseille car c’est magnifique et paradisiaque mais il ne faut pas compter sur quelques moments de solitude car cela s’apparente plutot à un debarquement de touristes. Le retour en cata fut tres ageable mais un peu arrose car premice de la tempete, malheureusement aujourd’hui la flotte des catas est un peu abimée.
Nous avons fais egalement par taxi (25 $ à 4 pour deux heures passée à LA ROMANA) cela vaut le coup d’œil car tres reprensatatif de la vie la bas avec ses marchés.
Je vous conseille egalement le BARCO BAR dont on ne connaît pas l’état àprés la tempete situé à BAYAHIBE ou vous dgustez un plateau de langoustes+langoustines, bouquets, calamars et méru tout cela grillé pour 35 $ par personne en plus il viennent vous cherchez à l’hotel et vous ramènent, il suffit juste d’appeler par la réception ils connaisent le numéro.
Pour finir si vous maitrisez moyennement l’espagnol, un petit dico ne fait pas de mal…..
Nous tenons quand meme à feliciter le personnel de l’hotel qui en 24 heures a tout remis en ordre afin que l’on puisse se baigner et profiter du retour du soleil le samedi soit deux jours àprés la fameuse tempete.
Au sujet des TO, ns sommes parti avec JET TOURS agence PARIS 14 et je n’ai eu aucun pbm sur place et meme je dirais que le local JET TOURS nous appelés au bout de deux jours pour savoir si tout allait bien d’ailleurs comme la réception mais je peux signaler également que THOMAS COOK FILIALE HAVAS a eté grandiose en prenant à charge les premiers la nuit supplémentaire lors de la tempete ce qui n’a pas été le cas de REV VACANCES, KUONI comme JET TOURS.Précision importante concernant JET vous avez une personne sur place GENEVIEVE que vous pouvez joindre 24/24 h qui a été bien utile pendant la tempete et tres reactive.
P.S :Si d’autres personnes souhaitent d’autres renseignement qu’ils n’hésitent pas je leur répondrai avec plaisir.
BON VOYAGE A TOUS……LES…..VEINARDS
Jos93
Voici mon compte rendu concernant mon séjour de noce à l'IBEROSTAR HACINDA DOMINICUS du 09 au 20 septembre 2004.
Pour le voyage vol air france sans pbm jusqu'à PUNTA CANA arrivée à l'heure comme convenu repas et service correct à bord. Environ 1h30 de transfert aeroport hotel dans mini bus sans pbm et qui passe assez vite puisque cela donne un premier aperçu de la vie des dominicains.
Arrivée à l’hotel sans encombre et premier accueil avec cocktail de bienvenu et presentation chambre et infrastucture, cadre grandiose verdoyant avec flamants roses canard bref le paradis.
Sur l’hotel rien à dire tout est tres beau et luxueux buffet variés chaque soir un theme differnd au restaurant buffet et copieux service impeccable à table tjrs avec le sourrire pour les boissons, idem pour les femmes de ménage. En ce qui concerne les petits déjeuners ils sont tres copieux et variés si on le veut et contairement à Kikinette nous avons eu la chance d’avoir du vrai jus d’orange.
Chambre spacieuse, salle de bain spacieuse et surtout petit frigo avec eau, coca, fanta, biére+5 litres d’eau minérale ravitaillée presque tous les jours.
L’équipe d’animation rappelle forcement le Club Med mais cela est tjrs fait avec gentilesse et sans forcer les gens, musique omnipresente et assez forte qui ne facilite pas tjs la detente mais n’oublions pas que c’est un pays ou la musique à une part primordial.
Restaurant japonais tres bon et cuisson sur plaque chauffante devant vous et tres copieux, mexicain bon et assez copieux malheureusement pas pu gouter au restaurant gourmet à cause de la tempete. Ne pas oublier non plus le steack house ou les grillades en provenance des states sont excellentes. Ces quatres restaurants sont sur réservation mais aucun pbm et pas de queue pour les reserver en tout cas au mois de septembre.
Surtout ne pas oublier de prendre l’apéritif au bar de la reception cadre grandiose et ambiance chaleureuse avec orchestre et luxueux ou tous les alcools sont à volonter nationaux cuba libre(rhum+coca) et j’en passe mais aussi whisky, champagne, baileys etc. à volonté sans abuser bien sur.
Piscine immense+piscine speciale sports aquatiques et une speciale initiation plongée à noter que dans la piscine principale vous avez tjrs pied et nombreux transats avec matelas et parasols. Plage tres propre sable blanc assez grande et bien deservie en transats et parasols sans oublier bien sur le…. bar sur la plage.
Petit bemol sur la réception ou le Français n’est pas la langue la plus parlé et pbm de communication il faut dire que les touristes français dans l’hotel ne sont pas nombreux au contraire des allemans, américains et surtout les Italiens tjs en septembre.
Maintenant nous avons malheureusement subit la fameuse tempete tropicale JEANNE pendant deux jours et grace aux infrastuctures récentes nous n’avons subis aucun degats materiel et surtout nous nous sommes sentis en sécurité meme si cela etait impressionnant.
Nous ne regretons pas d’avoir choisi cet hotel et surtout BAYAHIBE qui est loin d’etre une usine à touriste contrairement à PUNTA CANA ou les hotels ont eté bien touchés comme le CLUB MED.
Question excursion nous avons pu faire avant la tempete SAONA que je conseille car c’est magnifique et paradisiaque mais il ne faut pas compter sur quelques moments de solitude car cela s’apparente plutot à un debarquement de touristes. Le retour en cata fut tres ageable mais un peu arrose car premice de la tempete, malheureusement aujourd’hui la flotte des catas est un peu abimée.
Nous avons fais egalement par taxi (25 $ à 4 pour deux heures passée à LA ROMANA) cela vaut le coup d’œil car tres reprensatatif de la vie la bas avec ses marchés.
Je vous conseille egalement le BARCO BAR dont on ne connaît pas l’état àprés la tempete situé à BAYAHIBE ou vous dgustez un plateau de langoustes+langoustines, bouquets, calamars et méru tout cela grillé pour 35 $ par personne en plus il viennent vous cherchez à l’hotel et vous ramènent, il suffit juste d’appeler par la réception ils connaisent le numéro.
Pour finir si vous maitrisez moyennement l’espagnol, un petit dico ne fait pas de mal…..
Nous tenons quand meme à feliciter le personnel de l’hotel qui en 24 heures a tout remis en ordre afin que l’on puisse se baigner et profiter du retour du soleil le samedi soit deux jours àprés la fameuse tempete.
Au sujet des TO, ns sommes parti avec JET TOURS agence PARIS 14 et je n’ai eu aucun pbm sur place et meme je dirais que le local JET TOURS nous appelés au bout de deux jours pour savoir si tout allait bien d’ailleurs comme la réception mais je peux signaler également que THOMAS COOK FILIALE HAVAS a eté grandiose en prenant à charge les premiers la nuit supplémentaire lors de la tempete ce qui n’a pas été le cas de REV VACANCES, KUONI comme JET TOURS.Précision importante concernant JET vous avez une personne sur place GENEVIEVE que vous pouvez joindre 24/24 h qui a été bien utile pendant la tempete et tres reactive.
P.S :Si d’autres personnes souhaitent d’autres renseignement qu’ils n’hésitent pas je leur répondrai avec plaisir.
BON VOYAGE A TOUS……LES…..VEINARDS
Jos93
Retour du Casa del mar English translation pending
Bonjour ;-)))
Nous sommes revenus d’un séjour de 10 jours en RD, à Bayahibe dans l’hôtel Sunscape casa del mar.
Que vous dire… le paradis…
Avant de partir j’ai lu beaucoup de commentaires sur cet hôtel, commentaires qui pour certains m’ont un peu inquiétée sur ma réservation !
Et bien en fait, bien que je comprenne bien que chacun aie ses exigences propres et vive ses vacances de manière personnelle, je crois que j’aurai maintenant le sourire en lisant certaines doléances « un peu exagérées » sur cet hôtel
Nous devions partir avec la compagnie aérienne « TUI Airlines Belgium », mais au dernier moment c’est « Icelandair » qui nous a pris en charge. J’ai entendu beaucoup de personnes « craindre » de partir avec eux pour de gros problèmes de retards, je ne sais ce qui en est vraiment mais nous n’avons eu à nous plaindre d’aucun retard. Il est pourtant vrai que tout n’est peut-être pas au point, il parait que les passagers de 1ère classe auraient eu froid une bonne partie du vol car un joint de la soute à bagage aurait sauté. La seule chose qui m’ai embêté était que les infos données en anglais par le commandant de bord n’étaient pas traduites en français. Au retour, j’en ai parlé gentiment à l’hôtesse et ils sont venus gentiment m’expliquer notre « route ». il y a eu 3 films en français dans l’avion, deux « repas » (avec des spéciaux juniors), nous avions le fameux petit oreiller et une couverture pour le trajet de nuit. Les sièges étaient 2-3-2.
L’aéroport de Punta Cana est bien sympathique ;-) le contraste est saisissant !!!
Le trajet entre l’aéroport et l’hôtel dure 1h30, mais les bus ont la clim ;-)))) ce ne nous a pas semblé si long, le paysage par contre est triste… des poubelles, des poubelles et encore des poubelles… il ne faut vraiment pas s’arrêter à ça ;-)))
20min au plus pour avoir les clefs de notre chambre, par contre, 30 min d’attente pour pouvoir y aller car elle n'était pas prête. Mais toujours le sourire car il y a de grands fauteuils confortables et un petit bar de cocktails de bienvenue dans l’entrée.
Notre chambre (suite familiales) se situait à l’étage dans le bat 2, très très très calme, nous n’avons jamais rien entendu, même pas de bruits de douches… à se demander si nous étions seuls ;-)))) Mais nous étions peut-être un peu plus isolés, maintenant nous choisirions plutôt le bat 3 ou 5, certainement plus bruyant mais plus près de la piscine (avec les enfants à qui il manque toujours un masque, un jouet ou autre oublié dans la chambre…) mais aucun bâtiment n’est vraiment loin ;-))) et les petits chemins sont très agréables dans des jardins magnifiques et bien entretenus.
La suite se situe en bout de bâtiment avec une jolie vue sur la plage et se constitue en fait de 2 chambres communicantes, la nôtre lit immense et 2 lits pour les enf et un petit salon dans la suivante, tout est en double, le frigo rempli, les salles de bain, superbe (double) terrasse, tv, … et petite attention la salle de bain est toute fleurie à l’arrivée, c’est très joli !!!! et on y trouve une petite trousse de bienvenue (bain douche, shampoing, lait pour le corps, lait solaire, nécessaire de couture, brosses à dents, savons, ouate, bonnet de douche, coton tige, …) gentille attention, c’est du jamais vu pour nous !!!!
Nous nous sommes régalés durant tout le séjour !!!! Il y a du choix, une jolie présentation et le buffet est super pratique pour régaler du plus petit au plus grand selon les goûts de chacun !!!! Mon petit de 8 ans a un petit appétit, et il n’a jamais autant mangé !!!!!! le personnel est incroyable, ils sont vraiment au petit soin, sourire compris !!!! Ils font beaucoup d’efforts pour nous comprendre et nous répondre dans notre langue.
Les animations sont bien présentes tout au long de la journée, le mini club est pas mal du tout, notre petit a beaucoup aimé. Le soir (7h30) il y a un mini cinéma en plain air soit près de la piscine, soit sur la plage. A 9h00 il y a la mini disco (3 ou 4 danses à gestes puis un petit jeu sympa), ensuite la remise des récompenses de la journée (jeux des animations), un petit jeu sympa pour adultes et le spectacle su soir (thème). Pour les courageux il y a la disco du coté de l’asia, mais là… nous dormions !!!!! (le plus jeune a passé presque toutes les fin de spectacles endormi !!!) Il y a eu un grand moment pour nous, c’est le spectacle de Michael Jackson, mon fils est fan fan fan, c’était magique !
La piscine est bien grande, nous ne nous y sommes jamais sentis à l’étroit. Mes enfants, à mon grand désespoir l’ont adoré ! pas de sable qui colle, pas d’eau salée !!!!! un rêve qui s’écroule !!!! vive la nouvelle génération !!!!! Avouez que ça fait mal pour une mère, les emmener à la mer des caraïbes et les entendre vouloir passer leur temps à la piscine !!!!!
Non, sans rire, la plage est superbe, peut-être un peu moins que je ne l’imaginais
Car je la voyais plus transparente (l’eau en tout cas…) il faut avancer de plus d’une quinzaine de mètres pour pouvoir faire du tuba, mais l’eau est très propre et claire, c’est juste les remous du sable qui rendent l’eau un peu plus trouble pour le tuba….
Par contre derrière le ponton il y a moyen d’en faire dès le bord, et c’est déjà géant !
Il y a beaucoup de places à l’ombre, c’est à noter car le soleil sympathise très vite et les indices 60 de chez nous font la grimace !!!!
Nous avons fait 2 magnifiques excursions « la palmilla » et le parc naturel de « Los Haitises » une beauté à couper le souffle !!!!!! par contre elles sont hyper hyper chères !!!!
Nous avons passés de magnifiques vacances, un vrai rêve !!!! Même mon mari qui n’aime pas vraiment les vacances s’y est plu et parle d’y retourner un jour ;-) c’est vous dire…
Je suis à votre disposition pour des questions plus précises concernant l'hôtel, je trouve qu'il mérite bien qu'on rétablisse un peu sa réputation 😉
Pour terminer, grand grand merci à tous ceux qui m’ont aidée à préparer ce voyage et bonne rentrée à tous…
Chuppa
Nous sommes revenus d’un séjour de 10 jours en RD, à Bayahibe dans l’hôtel Sunscape casa del mar.
Que vous dire… le paradis…
Avant de partir j’ai lu beaucoup de commentaires sur cet hôtel, commentaires qui pour certains m’ont un peu inquiétée sur ma réservation !
Et bien en fait, bien que je comprenne bien que chacun aie ses exigences propres et vive ses vacances de manière personnelle, je crois que j’aurai maintenant le sourire en lisant certaines doléances « un peu exagérées » sur cet hôtel
Nous devions partir avec la compagnie aérienne « TUI Airlines Belgium », mais au dernier moment c’est « Icelandair » qui nous a pris en charge. J’ai entendu beaucoup de personnes « craindre » de partir avec eux pour de gros problèmes de retards, je ne sais ce qui en est vraiment mais nous n’avons eu à nous plaindre d’aucun retard. Il est pourtant vrai que tout n’est peut-être pas au point, il parait que les passagers de 1ère classe auraient eu froid une bonne partie du vol car un joint de la soute à bagage aurait sauté. La seule chose qui m’ai embêté était que les infos données en anglais par le commandant de bord n’étaient pas traduites en français. Au retour, j’en ai parlé gentiment à l’hôtesse et ils sont venus gentiment m’expliquer notre « route ». il y a eu 3 films en français dans l’avion, deux « repas » (avec des spéciaux juniors), nous avions le fameux petit oreiller et une couverture pour le trajet de nuit. Les sièges étaient 2-3-2.
L’aéroport de Punta Cana est bien sympathique ;-) le contraste est saisissant !!!
Le trajet entre l’aéroport et l’hôtel dure 1h30, mais les bus ont la clim ;-)))) ce ne nous a pas semblé si long, le paysage par contre est triste… des poubelles, des poubelles et encore des poubelles… il ne faut vraiment pas s’arrêter à ça ;-)))
20min au plus pour avoir les clefs de notre chambre, par contre, 30 min d’attente pour pouvoir y aller car elle n'était pas prête. Mais toujours le sourire car il y a de grands fauteuils confortables et un petit bar de cocktails de bienvenue dans l’entrée.
Notre chambre (suite familiales) se situait à l’étage dans le bat 2, très très très calme, nous n’avons jamais rien entendu, même pas de bruits de douches… à se demander si nous étions seuls ;-)))) Mais nous étions peut-être un peu plus isolés, maintenant nous choisirions plutôt le bat 3 ou 5, certainement plus bruyant mais plus près de la piscine (avec les enfants à qui il manque toujours un masque, un jouet ou autre oublié dans la chambre…) mais aucun bâtiment n’est vraiment loin ;-))) et les petits chemins sont très agréables dans des jardins magnifiques et bien entretenus.
La suite se situe en bout de bâtiment avec une jolie vue sur la plage et se constitue en fait de 2 chambres communicantes, la nôtre lit immense et 2 lits pour les enf et un petit salon dans la suivante, tout est en double, le frigo rempli, les salles de bain, superbe (double) terrasse, tv, … et petite attention la salle de bain est toute fleurie à l’arrivée, c’est très joli !!!! et on y trouve une petite trousse de bienvenue (bain douche, shampoing, lait pour le corps, lait solaire, nécessaire de couture, brosses à dents, savons, ouate, bonnet de douche, coton tige, …) gentille attention, c’est du jamais vu pour nous !!!!
Nous nous sommes régalés durant tout le séjour !!!! Il y a du choix, une jolie présentation et le buffet est super pratique pour régaler du plus petit au plus grand selon les goûts de chacun !!!! Mon petit de 8 ans a un petit appétit, et il n’a jamais autant mangé !!!!!! le personnel est incroyable, ils sont vraiment au petit soin, sourire compris !!!! Ils font beaucoup d’efforts pour nous comprendre et nous répondre dans notre langue.
Les animations sont bien présentes tout au long de la journée, le mini club est pas mal du tout, notre petit a beaucoup aimé. Le soir (7h30) il y a un mini cinéma en plain air soit près de la piscine, soit sur la plage. A 9h00 il y a la mini disco (3 ou 4 danses à gestes puis un petit jeu sympa), ensuite la remise des récompenses de la journée (jeux des animations), un petit jeu sympa pour adultes et le spectacle su soir (thème). Pour les courageux il y a la disco du coté de l’asia, mais là… nous dormions !!!!! (le plus jeune a passé presque toutes les fin de spectacles endormi !!!) Il y a eu un grand moment pour nous, c’est le spectacle de Michael Jackson, mon fils est fan fan fan, c’était magique !
La piscine est bien grande, nous ne nous y sommes jamais sentis à l’étroit. Mes enfants, à mon grand désespoir l’ont adoré ! pas de sable qui colle, pas d’eau salée !!!!! un rêve qui s’écroule !!!! vive la nouvelle génération !!!!! Avouez que ça fait mal pour une mère, les emmener à la mer des caraïbes et les entendre vouloir passer leur temps à la piscine !!!!!
Non, sans rire, la plage est superbe, peut-être un peu moins que je ne l’imaginais
Car je la voyais plus transparente (l’eau en tout cas…) il faut avancer de plus d’une quinzaine de mètres pour pouvoir faire du tuba, mais l’eau est très propre et claire, c’est juste les remous du sable qui rendent l’eau un peu plus trouble pour le tuba….
Par contre derrière le ponton il y a moyen d’en faire dès le bord, et c’est déjà géant !
Il y a beaucoup de places à l’ombre, c’est à noter car le soleil sympathise très vite et les indices 60 de chez nous font la grimace !!!!
Nous avons fait 2 magnifiques excursions « la palmilla » et le parc naturel de « Los Haitises » une beauté à couper le souffle !!!!!! par contre elles sont hyper hyper chères !!!!
Nous avons passés de magnifiques vacances, un vrai rêve !!!! Même mon mari qui n’aime pas vraiment les vacances s’y est plu et parle d’y retourner un jour ;-) c’est vous dire…
Je suis à votre disposition pour des questions plus précises concernant l'hôtel, je trouve qu'il mérite bien qu'on rétablisse un peu sa réputation 😉
Pour terminer, grand grand merci à tous ceux qui m’ont aidée à préparer ce voyage et bonne rentrée à tous…
Chuppa
Punta Cana, Bayahibe ou La Romana? English translation pending
nous hésitons pour partie en rd entre punta cana et bayahibe ou la romana
amis touristes vos avis nous interessent
amis touristes vos avis nous interessent
Les préjugés (petite anecdote) English translation pending
Bonjour,
A lire les messages de ce forum les préjugés sur certaines compagnies ou certains pays sont tenaces.
Voila ce qui m'est arrivé en décembre 2002. J'étais en Egypte en famille, après la descente dans le sud et une petite remontée en croisière c'est le retour vers Le Caire depuis Louxor. Inutile de vous dire que les français étaient nombreux et toujours aussi discrets (lol).
Alors que l'aller avait été fait dans un gros airbus (A330 ???) Egyptair, je n'en vois aucun sur le tarmac. Et effectivement le bus se dirige vers un avion (me souviens plus du modèle) TAROM. Inutiles de vous dire que ça caquete dans le poulailler "mais qu'est-ce que c'est que ça !!! Et pourquoi c'est pas Egyptair ??? Un charter c'est scandaleux ... etc, etc ..." Et là je me retourne souriant en déclarant "c'est pas un charter, c'est TAROM la compagnie roumaine". J'aurais mieux fait de mettre ma langue dans la poche. Entre ceux qui se sont signés, ceux qui ne voulaient pas monter et les commentaires sur l'économie roumaine qui ne fait rien augurer de bon vis-à-vis de leurs avions, on était pas sortis de l'auberge.
Et puis comme on avait pas le choix tout le monde à embarqué. Comme vous l'aviez deviné c'était un simple pret d'appareil et le vol c'est très bien passé avec un équipage Egyptair. Juste les consignes de sécurité en roumain ça ajoute du charme.
Donc petite morale de l'histoire: IL NE FAUT PAS CRIER AU LOUP TROP VITE
A lire les messages de ce forum les préjugés sur certaines compagnies ou certains pays sont tenaces.
Voila ce qui m'est arrivé en décembre 2002. J'étais en Egypte en famille, après la descente dans le sud et une petite remontée en croisière c'est le retour vers Le Caire depuis Louxor. Inutile de vous dire que les français étaient nombreux et toujours aussi discrets (lol).
Alors que l'aller avait été fait dans un gros airbus (A330 ???) Egyptair, je n'en vois aucun sur le tarmac. Et effectivement le bus se dirige vers un avion (me souviens plus du modèle) TAROM. Inutiles de vous dire que ça caquete dans le poulailler "mais qu'est-ce que c'est que ça !!! Et pourquoi c'est pas Egyptair ??? Un charter c'est scandaleux ... etc, etc ..." Et là je me retourne souriant en déclarant "c'est pas un charter, c'est TAROM la compagnie roumaine". J'aurais mieux fait de mettre ma langue dans la poche. Entre ceux qui se sont signés, ceux qui ne voulaient pas monter et les commentaires sur l'économie roumaine qui ne fait rien augurer de bon vis-à-vis de leurs avions, on était pas sortis de l'auberge.
Et puis comme on avait pas le choix tout le monde à embarqué. Comme vous l'aviez deviné c'était un simple pret d'appareil et le vol c'est très bien passé avec un équipage Egyptair. Juste les consignes de sécurité en roumain ça ajoute du charme.
Donc petite morale de l'histoire: IL NE FAUT PAS CRIER AU LOUP TROP VITE
Se déplacer et se loger au Kenya English translation pending
Bonjour à toute la communauté de VF
Je souhaiterai partir au Kenya prochaineent mais ne pas faire un voyage hotel club style tout inclus.
Donc j'aurai voulu savoir si il était facile de se loger et si c t cher ou pas et meme choses pour se deplacement dans le pays.
En faite je cherche une personne qui y serait parti comme je le veux et qui pourrais me donner plein de trucs et astuces.
cordialement
Je souhaiterai partir au Kenya prochaineent mais ne pas faire un voyage hotel club style tout inclus.
Donc j'aurai voulu savoir si il était facile de se loger et si c t cher ou pas et meme choses pour se deplacement dans le pays.
En faite je cherche une personne qui y serait parti comme je le veux et qui pourrais me donner plein de trucs et astuces.
cordialement
Réalités de la Guadeloupe English translation pending
j'y pars bientot debut juillet Beaucoup de "on dit"; merci de m'eclairer sur les realites de cette destination qui a pourtant l'air bien agreable
Cambodge et Vietnam en février English translation pending
Bonjour,
Après la Thailande puis, l'année dernière, la Malaisie, c'est décidé nous repartons en Asie. Départ en février pour (seulement) 2 semaines où nous espérons avoir le même accueil 🙂 que dans les pays déjà visités.
Nous visiterons Angkor puis (probablement par voie fluviale ???) nous irons à Pnom Penh.
Ensuite nous pensons atteindre le Viet-nam par le Mékong. (Nous avons les visas). Nous passerons le reste du séjour dans le delta et à Saïgon.
Si vous avez expérimenté un voyage similaire où si vous avez des tuyaux ...
On aimerait aussi avoir des conseils quant au palu 😊 (traitement, pas traitement ???) et autres préventions santé.
Peut-on retirer de l'argent facilement avec la carte bancaire ? Peut-être vaut-il mieux emporter des travellers ?
Certains sites mettent en garde les voyageurs à propos de l'insécurité 🏴☠️ et conseillent d'éviter les sorties nocturnes ???
Nous sommes preneurs de toutes infos !
Après la Thailande puis, l'année dernière, la Malaisie, c'est décidé nous repartons en Asie. Départ en février pour (seulement) 2 semaines où nous espérons avoir le même accueil 🙂 que dans les pays déjà visités.
Nous visiterons Angkor puis (probablement par voie fluviale ???) nous irons à Pnom Penh.
Ensuite nous pensons atteindre le Viet-nam par le Mékong. (Nous avons les visas). Nous passerons le reste du séjour dans le delta et à Saïgon.
Si vous avez expérimenté un voyage similaire où si vous avez des tuyaux ...
On aimerait aussi avoir des conseils quant au palu 😊 (traitement, pas traitement ???) et autres préventions santé.
Peut-on retirer de l'argent facilement avec la carte bancaire ? Peut-être vaut-il mieux emporter des travellers ?
Certains sites mettent en garde les voyageurs à propos de l'insécurité 🏴☠️ et conseillent d'éviter les sorties nocturnes ???
Nous sommes preneurs de toutes infos !
Qui a visité le Burundi? English translation pending
Je cherche des infos sur le Burundi. Qui a des infos de 1ere main.
Review of an expedition cruise to the Seychelles with Ponant from January 25 to February 2, 2026
Hi everyone,
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.
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.
From the Awakening to Travel to Morocco in the 90s
As I’ve mentioned elsewhere, I inherited my love of travel from my parents and some of my grandparents. A strong passion, but one that was unfortunately limited by our family’s modest resources. Back then, living in northern Alsace, a simple trip to the southern part of the region—with the Wine Route as our destination—felt like an extraordinary journey to a land of plenty for the little boy I was in the late 60s and early 70s.
Everything seemed so huge when you were still just a kid.
Back then, I was overwhelmed by countless sensations—I was already highly sensitive, with a keen mind and a nose and taste buds that were developing like a pro’s. Which, as I’d later realize, wasn’t always an advantage.

Those magical days always began with a gentle late-spring or midsummer morning. The interior of the white Peugeot 404, license plate 210 LZ 67, had already soaked up the sun before the engine purred to life, and the cabin gave off a scent I could still recognize today—a fragrance I found so pleasant. Back then, I had no idea it was just the smell of warm plastic from the car’s interior. Yes, the scents of the 404 on sunny days became my madeleine de Proust... What’s more, the whole family was unusually cheerful because those moments of relaxation and leisure were rare. Everyone worked, and no one had an easy job or was well paid. Without the *Trente Glorieuses*, these experiences might never have happened.

Once we crossed the canton’s borders, I felt like I was light-years away from my everyday surroundings, and every kilometer plunged me deeper into *terra incognita*. It was thrilling. Far from my so-called "medium-sized" town, wheat fields, cornfields, and cabbage patches stretched out, punctuated by tall poles connected by long wires and topped with vegetation—like giant clotheslines without laundry, where magical beanstalks might grow to touch the sky. Back then, I was still far from tasting their product, which was simply beer. At the time, there was still a significant local hop production. Fun fact: it wasn’t until 2002 that Anglo-Saxon scientists proved hops and cannabis belong to the same biological family.
After the fields, the landscape took another step up as it rolled past the little boy’s eyes, often glued to the windows. First came modest hills, then a succession of rolling slopes that soon formed an unbroken chain. Their 700 meters in altitude felt like Himalayan peaks to me—impressive, inert giants, a whole new world. Gazing at them, an intense emotion welled up somewhere between my stomach and lungs, nearly taking my breath away. What mysteries, what treasures did these heights hold? And then there were the cherries on top—the crowning touch that made the scene even more magical: proud, majestic castles perched on the summits like impassive sentinels. Monuments from the past, yet firmly rooted in the present on their rocky spurs. The little boy’s eyes sparkled—he’d been given a castle for Christmas, complete with battlements, towers, a drawbridge, and fully armed knights. He’d watched and lived *Ivanhoe* on the only French TV channel that existed back then.
Only once did my paternal grandfather join us on one of these trips. A tall, intelligent man with a face that could shift from stern to mischievous, clearly full of humor and charisma. Sadly, his relationship with alcohol had taken a toll on his life and, by extension, those of his loved ones. He had a strong personality—if his boss crossed the line, he wouldn’t hesitate to punch him, which meant he went through a lot of different jobs. Back then, you could quit one job and easily find another. It was quite something to see him in his final stages, hallucinating pink elephants and even drinking perfume when he had nothing else left. The last time I saw him, he’d slipped away from the doctors and nurses while hospitalized in pretty bad shape—at least, I assume his liver was the issue. We were sitting down for a family lunch when the door burst open, and there he stood in his pajamas, eyes twinkling with mischief, clearly pleased with the dramatic entrance. That theatrical moment didn’t spare us from burying him a few months later at the age of 71. One day, my mother told me the family doctor had quietly remarked that it was a shame—with his robust constitution, he could’ve lived to be a hundred. Yes, the family doctor—this was the man who’d come treat you any day, at almost any hour, just for a phone call. It really existed, it’s not a myth!
That day, his wife—my paternal grandmother—was also along for the ride. Everyone agreed that Jeannette was a good woman. She worked as a waitress at *Le Tigre*, the biggest brasserie in town, right in the center. Most customers preferred to be served by her, including local dignitaries and even the mayor. As a kid, I didn’t find her very fun, open, or warm—she seemed a bit stern. Back then, women in their fifties already had the face and build of grandmothers. Same went for men, don’t get me wrong. I had no idea about the struggles she faced because of her husband. I didn’t know that 30 years earlier, she’d had to flee Alsace while pregnant, under threat from Nazi fighter-bombers. I didn’t know she’d had several miscarriages, and that my father—her only surviving child, born prematurely in March 1940 at the other end of France—weighed less than a kilo at birth and was so tiny he could fit in a shoebox. Hard to imagine he’d grow into a strapping man nearly 1.80 meters tall, tipping the scales at 100 kilos. When you come back from summer camp in early August and ask why she didn’t pick you up with your parents, and they gently tell you she’s "in heaven," you don’t realize she passed away at 54 after suffering greatly from stomach cancer that had spread.
Back to that family outing, that enchanted parenthesis. I even remembered where we’d had lunch when I passed through Dambach-la-Ville decades later. One of those charming, flower-filled towns Alsace produces in abundance—and preserves so well. This one sits high on a hill, and I was a bit stunned on the parking lot because the view stretched far, revealing the Alsace plain below—its fields, villages, hills, and forests. The world seemed so vast and enticing that day, even though I was only glimpsing a tiny fraction of it.

The region was already very touristy, but I wouldn’t notice the downsides until much later. That Sunday noon, I discovered a large restaurant filled with diners. I can still see the enormous piece of meat they served me, decorated with a little wooden skewer topped with a flag. I kept that one for a long time. Those were the golden days of rich, flowing, thick sauces—so flavorful—and the era of the world’s best fries, made on the spot with the best potatoes. To top it off, I was *exceptionally* allowed a small bottle of apple juice, Orangina, or—even better if possible—Sinalco. Yes, Sinalco—like Orangina, but better. A brand that must’ve disappeared in the 70s, but why, and what a shame! Since then, Orangina’s little bubbles have taken the brand to the other side of the planet—it’s now Japanese.
Year after year, I’d eagerly await that ecstatic moment when the most beautiful castle in Alsace, the Haut-Koenigsbourg, appeared in my field of vision. The perfect model, the archetype that blended into the landscape at the height of a child’s dreams. The trip home always felt like a reality check—less jarring than an alarm clock, but more diffuse and melancholic. From then on, there was only one wish: *When do we leave again?*

Those magical days always began with a gentle late-spring or midsummer morning. The interior of the white Peugeot 404, license plate 210 LZ 67, had already soaked up the sun before the engine purred to life, and the cabin gave off a scent I could still recognize today—a fragrance I found so pleasant. Back then, I had no idea it was just the smell of warm plastic from the car’s interior. Yes, the scents of the 404 on sunny days became my madeleine de Proust... What’s more, the whole family was unusually cheerful because those moments of relaxation and leisure were rare. Everyone worked, and no one had an easy job or was well paid. Without the *Trente Glorieuses*, these experiences might never have happened.

Once we crossed the canton’s borders, I felt like I was light-years away from my everyday surroundings, and every kilometer plunged me deeper into *terra incognita*. It was thrilling. Far from my so-called "medium-sized" town, wheat fields, cornfields, and cabbage patches stretched out, punctuated by tall poles connected by long wires and topped with vegetation—like giant clotheslines without laundry, where magical beanstalks might grow to touch the sky. Back then, I was still far from tasting their product, which was simply beer. At the time, there was still a significant local hop production. Fun fact: it wasn’t until 2002 that Anglo-Saxon scientists proved hops and cannabis belong to the same biological family.
After the fields, the landscape took another step up as it rolled past the little boy’s eyes, often glued to the windows. First came modest hills, then a succession of rolling slopes that soon formed an unbroken chain. Their 700 meters in altitude felt like Himalayan peaks to me—impressive, inert giants, a whole new world. Gazing at them, an intense emotion welled up somewhere between my stomach and lungs, nearly taking my breath away. What mysteries, what treasures did these heights hold? And then there were the cherries on top—the crowning touch that made the scene even more magical: proud, majestic castles perched on the summits like impassive sentinels. Monuments from the past, yet firmly rooted in the present on their rocky spurs. The little boy’s eyes sparkled—he’d been given a castle for Christmas, complete with battlements, towers, a drawbridge, and fully armed knights. He’d watched and lived *Ivanhoe* on the only French TV channel that existed back then.
Only once did my paternal grandfather join us on one of these trips. A tall, intelligent man with a face that could shift from stern to mischievous, clearly full of humor and charisma. Sadly, his relationship with alcohol had taken a toll on his life and, by extension, those of his loved ones. He had a strong personality—if his boss crossed the line, he wouldn’t hesitate to punch him, which meant he went through a lot of different jobs. Back then, you could quit one job and easily find another. It was quite something to see him in his final stages, hallucinating pink elephants and even drinking perfume when he had nothing else left. The last time I saw him, he’d slipped away from the doctors and nurses while hospitalized in pretty bad shape—at least, I assume his liver was the issue. We were sitting down for a family lunch when the door burst open, and there he stood in his pajamas, eyes twinkling with mischief, clearly pleased with the dramatic entrance. That theatrical moment didn’t spare us from burying him a few months later at the age of 71. One day, my mother told me the family doctor had quietly remarked that it was a shame—with his robust constitution, he could’ve lived to be a hundred. Yes, the family doctor—this was the man who’d come treat you any day, at almost any hour, just for a phone call. It really existed, it’s not a myth!
That day, his wife—my paternal grandmother—was also along for the ride. Everyone agreed that Jeannette was a good woman. She worked as a waitress at *Le Tigre*, the biggest brasserie in town, right in the center. Most customers preferred to be served by her, including local dignitaries and even the mayor. As a kid, I didn’t find her very fun, open, or warm—she seemed a bit stern. Back then, women in their fifties already had the face and build of grandmothers. Same went for men, don’t get me wrong. I had no idea about the struggles she faced because of her husband. I didn’t know that 30 years earlier, she’d had to flee Alsace while pregnant, under threat from Nazi fighter-bombers. I didn’t know she’d had several miscarriages, and that my father—her only surviving child, born prematurely in March 1940 at the other end of France—weighed less than a kilo at birth and was so tiny he could fit in a shoebox. Hard to imagine he’d grow into a strapping man nearly 1.80 meters tall, tipping the scales at 100 kilos. When you come back from summer camp in early August and ask why she didn’t pick you up with your parents, and they gently tell you she’s "in heaven," you don’t realize she passed away at 54 after suffering greatly from stomach cancer that had spread.
Back to that family outing, that enchanted parenthesis. I even remembered where we’d had lunch when I passed through Dambach-la-Ville decades later. One of those charming, flower-filled towns Alsace produces in abundance—and preserves so well. This one sits high on a hill, and I was a bit stunned on the parking lot because the view stretched far, revealing the Alsace plain below—its fields, villages, hills, and forests. The world seemed so vast and enticing that day, even though I was only glimpsing a tiny fraction of it.

The region was already very touristy, but I wouldn’t notice the downsides until much later. That Sunday noon, I discovered a large restaurant filled with diners. I can still see the enormous piece of meat they served me, decorated with a little wooden skewer topped with a flag. I kept that one for a long time. Those were the golden days of rich, flowing, thick sauces—so flavorful—and the era of the world’s best fries, made on the spot with the best potatoes. To top it off, I was *exceptionally* allowed a small bottle of apple juice, Orangina, or—even better if possible—Sinalco. Yes, Sinalco—like Orangina, but better. A brand that must’ve disappeared in the 70s, but why, and what a shame! Since then, Orangina’s little bubbles have taken the brand to the other side of the planet—it’s now Japanese.
Year after year, I’d eagerly await that ecstatic moment when the most beautiful castle in Alsace, the Haut-Koenigsbourg, appeared in my field of vision. The perfect model, the archetype that blended into the landscape at the height of a child’s dreams. The trip home always felt like a reality check—less jarring than an alarm clock, but more diffuse and melancholic. From then on, there was only one wish: *When do we leave again?*
Some trips are born twice - Peru April - May 2025
Some trips are born twice.
Ours was supposed to happen in 2020. Everything was ready: the itinerary, the flight tickets, hotel reservations and Machu Picchu, the rental car, dreams of high altitudes and wide-open spaces. And then the world stopped.
Like so many other plans, our trip to Peru was put on hold. Disappointment was followed by a more concrete reality: paperwork, endless back-and-forth, and battles to recover some of the costs we’d already paid.
The years went by. Life moved on, with its shifting priorities and unexpected twists. Rescheduling this trip wasn’t possible until 2025.
The itinerary stayed mostly true to what we’d imagined five years earlier. One major difference, though—in 2020, we’d planned to rent a car and explore the roads completely independently. Most importantly, we hadn’t included the three-day Ausangate trek, due to lack of time.
For 2025, our plans evolved. 4x4 rental prices had skyrocketed, and when we looked at our schedule more closely, we realized quite a few days didn’t actually need a vehicle. So we made a different choice and opted for private drivers instead. A decision we never regretted. Always punctual, thoughtful, and available... they were so much more than just drivers.
All our reservations were made in January, except for the trek, which we booked in February.
Finding reliable drivers on our own was tough, so we asked Laurent from Tout Pérou to handle it for us. Going through Tout Pérou also gave us a discount on the train ride to Aguas Calientes, so Laurent booked those tickets too. He also bought our Machu Picchu entrance tickets at the same price we would’ve paid on the official website. When comparing domestic flight prices, we found it was cheaper to book from Peru, so Laurent took care of those as well.
This time, nothing was going to stop us. Peru was waiting. And we were ready. 🙂
Ours was supposed to happen in 2020. Everything was ready: the itinerary, the flight tickets, hotel reservations and Machu Picchu, the rental car, dreams of high altitudes and wide-open spaces. And then the world stopped.
Like so many other plans, our trip to Peru was put on hold. Disappointment was followed by a more concrete reality: paperwork, endless back-and-forth, and battles to recover some of the costs we’d already paid.
The years went by. Life moved on, with its shifting priorities and unexpected twists. Rescheduling this trip wasn’t possible until 2025.
The itinerary stayed mostly true to what we’d imagined five years earlier. One major difference, though—in 2020, we’d planned to rent a car and explore the roads completely independently. Most importantly, we hadn’t included the three-day Ausangate trek, due to lack of time.
For 2025, our plans evolved. 4x4 rental prices had skyrocketed, and when we looked at our schedule more closely, we realized quite a few days didn’t actually need a vehicle. So we made a different choice and opted for private drivers instead. A decision we never regretted. Always punctual, thoughtful, and available... they were so much more than just drivers.
All our reservations were made in January, except for the trek, which we booked in February.
Finding reliable drivers on our own was tough, so we asked Laurent from Tout Pérou to handle it for us. Going through Tout Pérou also gave us a discount on the train ride to Aguas Calientes, so Laurent booked those tickets too. He also bought our Machu Picchu entrance tickets at the same price we would’ve paid on the official website. When comparing domestic flight prices, we found it was cheaper to book from Peru, so Laurent took care of those as well.
This time, nothing was going to stop us. Peru was waiting. And we were ready. 🙂
A summer in the sun in... Iceland!!
Ah, Iceland and us—it’s quite the story, or rather, a long wait... The first time we considered going was already 7-8 years ago, after reading travel journals describing breathtaking landscapes, countless active and dormant volcanoes, glaciers, and waterfalls with extraordinary flows. In short, this island, made of fire and ice, right at Europe’s doorstep with its own unique culture, had nothing but advantages, and it was urgent to visit without delay 😇
My *Routard* guidebook is actually from 2016. So why did Iceland make us wait so long before we finally gave in to its charms? Yes, why indeed?
Simply because reading other travel journals revealed the cost of living there—and especially the harsh climate, even in the middle of July 🤪! Some journals described entire weeks of rain and foggy weather, making it tricky to explore the island. The budget wasn’t spared either, because in the most touristy areas, especially in the south and around Myvatn, accommodation prices are downright indecent—even outright robbery. 😕
Plus, in the Highlands, there’s literally no permanent lodging, and the only way to spend several nights there is to camp. And camping in winter conditions wasn’t exactly part of our plans... 😄
So, year after year, this trip kept getting postponed...
until August 2023, when prices for Southern Africa, North or South America, or even Asia were all way too high for summer 2024!
That’s when I turned my attention back to the Land of Fire and Ice and scoured all the comparison sites for the best accommodation deals across the country. Planning for 20 nights, I found 13 nights in "proper" lodging for 5 people at an average cost of under 200 €! A miracle, considering that in the southern glacier region, around Vik or Myvatn, prices range from 300 to 1000 € per night 😮 😮!
Still, that means we’ll have to camp for 7 nights, mostly in the Highlands, near Askja or Landmannalaugar. 😎
For once, I built the daily itinerary entirely around the decently priced lodgings I found 11 months in advance! The shortage of places to stay in some areas forced me to plan a few long transition days and make some tough choices. No big deal, though—there’s so much to do on this island 🙂!
Once the main itinerary was set, everyone agreed to the plan: 2/3 in proper lodging and 1/3 camping, even the most camping-averse among us! *Follow my gaze...*
By the time we bought the flight tickets, I had to tweak the itinerary a bit because one or two places were already booked! Plus, it was impossible to wait for a more refined plan to adjust reservations, since almost all bookings are non-refundable!! The harsh law of supply and demand...
For the car rental, we booked a Hyundai Tucson, approved for the Highlands, from Lava Car Rental—a company I’d read good reviews about in a Facebook group—for a cool 2500 € with full insurance. A real 4x4, like a Defender, would’ve been more than double...! Welcome to Iceland 😕...
Activities and excursions also required some tough choices. We had two must-dos: whale watching in Húsavík (60 € pp on Getyourguide) and a Glacier and Summer Treasure Glacier Walk with BlueIceland (165 € pp with discount codes on Getyourguide).
For the baths, we skipped the Blue Lagoon—too expensive—in favor of the Secret Lagoon and the Myvatn Baths, the Blue Lagoon’s equivalent but half the price.
Two baths for the price of one... and even more, since I spotted several free hot-water swimming spots.
Itinerary: Day 1: Arrival in Reykjavik - Hraunfossar Waterfall - Surtshellir Cave Day 2: Grábrók Crater - Snæfellsnes Peninsula Day 3: Stykkishólmur - Sturlungalaug Hot Springs Day 4: Northwest Coast - Akureyri - Goðafoss Day 5: Myvatn Day 6: Myvatn - Dettifoss - Selfoss - Rauðhólar Day 7: Húsavík Whale Watching - Dettifoss - Selfoss Day 8: Stuðlagil Canyon - Seyðisfjörður Day 9: Puffin colony - Störurð Hike Day 10: Hengifoss - East Fjords, Mjóifjörður Day 11: Viking Village - Jökulsárlón - Fjallsárlón Day 12: Glacier Excursion - Svartifoss Day 13: Fjaðrárgljúfur Canyon - Vík Day 14: Þakgil - Lava Show Vík Day 15: Southern Waterfalls Day Day 16: Landmannalaugar - Skalli Hike Day 17: Landmannalaugar - Bláhnjúkur - Brennisteinsalda Day 18: Secret Lagoon, Kerlingarfjöll, and Gullfoss Day 19: Geysir - Reykjavik Day 20: Bruarfoss - Þingvellir - Kerid Crater - Krýsuvík Geothermal Area Day 21: Reykjanes Peninsula
Friday, July 5, 2024, is our last workday before driving up to Alsace overnight to leave the cockers at Grandpa’s for boarding. Then, at 1:30 AM, we’ll head to Frankfurt, where a direct flight to Iceland awaits.
We arrive at 4 AM. Since we leave at 7 AM, the "night" will only last the equivalent of a 30-minute nap 🤪... just enough to get us in the road-trip mood 😏!!
My *Routard* guidebook is actually from 2016. So why did Iceland make us wait so long before we finally gave in to its charms? Yes, why indeed?
Simply because reading other travel journals revealed the cost of living there—and especially the harsh climate, even in the middle of July 🤪! Some journals described entire weeks of rain and foggy weather, making it tricky to explore the island. The budget wasn’t spared either, because in the most touristy areas, especially in the south and around Myvatn, accommodation prices are downright indecent—even outright robbery. 😕
Plus, in the Highlands, there’s literally no permanent lodging, and the only way to spend several nights there is to camp. And camping in winter conditions wasn’t exactly part of our plans... 😄
So, year after year, this trip kept getting postponed...
until August 2023, when prices for Southern Africa, North or South America, or even Asia were all way too high for summer 2024!
That’s when I turned my attention back to the Land of Fire and Ice and scoured all the comparison sites for the best accommodation deals across the country. Planning for 20 nights, I found 13 nights in "proper" lodging for 5 people at an average cost of under 200 €! A miracle, considering that in the southern glacier region, around Vik or Myvatn, prices range from 300 to 1000 € per night 😮 😮!
Still, that means we’ll have to camp for 7 nights, mostly in the Highlands, near Askja or Landmannalaugar. 😎
For once, I built the daily itinerary entirely around the decently priced lodgings I found 11 months in advance! The shortage of places to stay in some areas forced me to plan a few long transition days and make some tough choices. No big deal, though—there’s so much to do on this island 🙂!
Once the main itinerary was set, everyone agreed to the plan: 2/3 in proper lodging and 1/3 camping, even the most camping-averse among us! *Follow my gaze...*
By the time we bought the flight tickets, I had to tweak the itinerary a bit because one or two places were already booked! Plus, it was impossible to wait for a more refined plan to adjust reservations, since almost all bookings are non-refundable!! The harsh law of supply and demand...
For the car rental, we booked a Hyundai Tucson, approved for the Highlands, from Lava Car Rental—a company I’d read good reviews about in a Facebook group—for a cool 2500 € with full insurance. A real 4x4, like a Defender, would’ve been more than double...! Welcome to Iceland 😕...
Activities and excursions also required some tough choices. We had two must-dos: whale watching in Húsavík (60 € pp on Getyourguide) and a Glacier and Summer Treasure Glacier Walk with BlueIceland (165 € pp with discount codes on Getyourguide).
For the baths, we skipped the Blue Lagoon—too expensive—in favor of the Secret Lagoon and the Myvatn Baths, the Blue Lagoon’s equivalent but half the price.
Two baths for the price of one... and even more, since I spotted several free hot-water swimming spots.
Itinerary: Day 1: Arrival in Reykjavik - Hraunfossar Waterfall - Surtshellir Cave Day 2: Grábrók Crater - Snæfellsnes Peninsula Day 3: Stykkishólmur - Sturlungalaug Hot Springs Day 4: Northwest Coast - Akureyri - Goðafoss Day 5: Myvatn Day 6: Myvatn - Dettifoss - Selfoss - Rauðhólar Day 7: Húsavík Whale Watching - Dettifoss - Selfoss Day 8: Stuðlagil Canyon - Seyðisfjörður Day 9: Puffin colony - Störurð Hike Day 10: Hengifoss - East Fjords, Mjóifjörður Day 11: Viking Village - Jökulsárlón - Fjallsárlón Day 12: Glacier Excursion - Svartifoss Day 13: Fjaðrárgljúfur Canyon - Vík Day 14: Þakgil - Lava Show Vík Day 15: Southern Waterfalls Day Day 16: Landmannalaugar - Skalli Hike Day 17: Landmannalaugar - Bláhnjúkur - Brennisteinsalda Day 18: Secret Lagoon, Kerlingarfjöll, and Gullfoss Day 19: Geysir - Reykjavik Day 20: Bruarfoss - Þingvellir - Kerid Crater - Krýsuvík Geothermal Area Day 21: Reykjanes Peninsula
Friday, July 5, 2024, is our last workday before driving up to Alsace overnight to leave the cockers at Grandpa’s for boarding. Then, at 1:30 AM, we’ll head to Frankfurt, where a direct flight to Iceland awaits.
We arrive at 4 AM. Since we leave at 7 AM, the "night" will only last the equivalent of a 30-minute nap 🤪... just enough to get us in the road-trip mood 😏!!
USA 2022 Road Trip
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
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.
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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
Review of the Renaissance ship
Hi everyone,
In a month, I’ll be on the *Renaissance* with Compagnie Française de Croisières.
I’d just love to hear your thoughts on this ship—what you liked, what you liked less, etc.
Thanks to all of you!
Have a great day
Discovering South India: Tamil Nadu and Kerala
Hello everyone!
We're off! After exploring the north, the four friends have now discovered the south. We’re excited to share this new travel journal, dedicated to our little group and our strong friendship, written by Richard and illustrated with Kate’s photos. I’ll chime in from time to time with practical tips.
First of all, a big thank you to everyone on VoyageForum who helped us plan this trip. It would’ve been quite different if we’d just relied on guidebooks.
The itinerary lasted just over 3 weeks: Mahabalipuram, Pondicherry, Thanjavur, the Chettinad region, Madurai, Munnar, Munroe Island, Cochin, and Chennai. We traveled by train, taxi, and private car with a driver, took a domestic flight, and stayed in guesthouses, Airbnb apartments, and hotels. For each of us, including flights, the total budget barely reached 2000 €, and we didn’t hold back—knowing we avoid resorts and love street food and small Indian restaurants.

We're off! After exploring the north, the four friends have now discovered the south. We’re excited to share this new travel journal, dedicated to our little group and our strong friendship, written by Richard and illustrated with Kate’s photos. I’ll chime in from time to time with practical tips.
First of all, a big thank you to everyone on VoyageForum who helped us plan this trip. It would’ve been quite different if we’d just relied on guidebooks.
The itinerary lasted just over 3 weeks: Mahabalipuram, Pondicherry, Thanjavur, the Chettinad region, Madurai, Munnar, Munroe Island, Cochin, and Chennai. We traveled by train, taxi, and private car with a driver, took a domestic flight, and stayed in guesthouses, Airbnb apartments, and hotels. For each of us, including flights, the total budget barely reached 2000 €, and we didn’t hold back—knowing we avoid resorts and love street food and small Indian restaurants.

A week in Dalmatia with the kids
Croatia
October 2024
Hi everyone, I wanted to share our family week in Croatia. Alex and I, with Apolline (6), Olympe (4), and Artémis (18 months).
Itinerary
Planning the itinerary was complicated, but in the end, I wouldn’t change a thing. Since we had a round-trip flight from Dubrovnik, I preferred to prioritize proximity, so we skipped Plitvice, which I’d really love to visit—but that’ll be for next time. We had time to... take our time, and it was really nice.
Day 1: Marseille-Dubrovnik flight. Night in Ston.
Day 2: Visit to Ston and Mali Ston. Ferry to Mljet. Night in Pomena (3 nights total).
Days 3 & 4: Walks in Mljet National Park and swimming.
Day 5: Return ferry. Visit to the Trsteno Arboretum. Night in Dubrovnik (3 nights total).
Day 6: Visit to Dubrovnik’s city walls and Old Town.
Day 7: Lokrum.
Day 8: Morning in Dubrovnik, then Cavtat and overnight flight back to Marseille.
Our visits
Ston area:
Ston village, small but charming. We walked the walls from Ston to Mali Ston. It’s a steep climb, but the views over Ston and then Mali Ston are stunning. Easy return by road, and we visited the fort. Stroller impossible on the walls.
Pratpano Beach before taking the ferry. A beautiful beach and our first swim!
Mljet
Everything is beautiful on Mljet—the villages, landscapes, beaches... There are plenty of hiking and biking trails of varying difficulty. We saw lots of bike rental shops (Pomena, Polače, at the dock for St. Mary’s...), with some bikes equipped with child seats (though no baby trailers). In Pomena, there’s a small national park office that provides maps, sells entry tickets, and gives info on possible routes. The trails are well-marked. The boat to St. Mary’s Island is included in the park entry fee.
On the first day, from Pomena, we were 20 minutes’ walk from the small saltwater lake and the dock for St. Mary’s Monastery. We visited the little island, but the monastery interior was closed. We swam in Malo Jezero Lake (but there are plenty of spots to swim in both lakes).
The next day, we did a big loop starting from Pomena, walking through the forest (with beautiful sea views) to Janik (across from the monastery), then returning along the shore paths for a swim. An easy hike with little elevation—Olympe did it without any problems. The route is clearly marked on the bike trail map from the park office.
On our last day before the 3 PM ferry, we swam and had a picnic on one of Saplunara’s gorgeous sandy beaches—we had the whole place to ourselves!
Trsteno Arboretum (30 minutes from Dubrovnik). A stunning botanical garden overlooking the sea, which we visited in the late afternoon. Stroller accessible.
Dubrovnik:
City walls. Very expensive, but worth it! Lets you see the whole Old Town and the port from above. Stroller impossible.
Old Town: lots of beautiful, narrow alleys where laundry dries between buildings. Stroller possible but not practical. We visited the two monasteries and the cathedral inside but skipped the Rector’s Palace and St. Lawrence Fort.
Lokrum: deserves a full day. A beautiful walk circles the island, alternating between coves, historic buildings, and botanical gardens. We were short on time before the last boat left, but there are plenty of great spots to swim. You can’t do the full loop with a stroller, but I think the main sights near the dock are accessible.
Cavtat: a great surprise—I’d recommend it if, like us, you have a late flight. Just 15 minutes from the airport, it’s a charming seaside village with a lovely waterfront promenade (stroller-friendly), several swimming coves, and a cute center with things to see if you have extra time (museum, mausoleum, church...), plus restaurants, gelato shops, and boutiques...
Even though the girls walked a lot and enjoyed the walks, they *loved* swimming almost every day.
Transportation
Flight with Volotea. 1-hour delay on the way back.
Rental car with Goldcar. Office 100m outside the airport (it’s small, so about a 10-minute walk from arrivals). We were first in line, and luckily so—the employee was alone, and the queue behind us got really long, so budget extra time.
Don’t plan on driving in central Dubrovnik—the parking is outrageously expensive (over 5 €/hour near the walls), so book accommodation with parking and be ready for some walking.
Ferry: punctual. This time of year, we didn’t need to be at the dock more than 30 minutes before departure. Booked online.
Accommodation
I won’t talk about our place in Ston—it wasn’t very comfortable—or the one in Pomena, where we were really poorly received. But both locations were great for sightseeing. In Dubrovnik, we spent 3 nights at Natasa’s Airbnb (Apt Kalea), which was well-equipped, comfortable, and well-located—20 minutes’ walk from the center, with parking, a garden, and... a washing machine. All right across from a supermarket and a great bakery. For those with bigger budgets, the Art Deco Hilton in the center had me dreaming for 3 days!
Food
We didn’t eat out much because of the prices, but when we did, the food was great. The cuisine blends Italian and Slavic influences, so expect amazing seafood dishes, cuttlefish ink risotto, and big mixed grilled meats, not to mention pepper sauce. Despite the price, I’d recommend the restaurant in Mali Ston, *Kapetanova Kuća*. The food was great, and the service was friendly. If you have a late flight like we did, don’t hesitate to eat at the bistro almost across from the airport, *Pod Dubom*—good, affordable menu and a smiling waiter!
A great local picnic specialty: *burek*, a delicious savory pie (meat or cheese) you’ll find in bakeries or supermarkets. Also, good dry sheep’s cheese.
For picnics in Dubrovnik, I’d recommend the pine grove at St. Lawrence Fort or the benches above the port (at the end of Dominika Street). Both have amazing views.
Weather
We had beautiful weather—perfect for swimming *and* hiking. A light sweater for mornings and late afternoons, T-shirt and swimsuit during the day. In this part of Croatia, I’d say it’s comparable to southeastern France, so ideal for a fall break.
Gear
We like taking our stroller (Yoyo) for airport trips, but it wasn’t much use otherwise. If you have to choose, a baby carrier is better—between the cobblestones and hiking trails, it’s often the only way to carry a little one. We have the Deuter Pro hiking carrier, and Artémis loves it. We had high chairs in the few restaurants we went to, but not in our accommodations, so I brought a foldable fabric seat that fits on any chair. We had a crib in Ston and Pomena but not in Dubrovnik—Artémis slept on the floor on a folded duvet.
I invested in a Minimax *cabin-sized* suitcase for Apolline for this trip—she was so proud to have her first rolling suitcase! It turned out to be practical and seems sturdy. It let us take just one checked bag for all five of us for the first time.
Good and bad impressions
The swims in Mljet’s stunning, nearly empty nature.
Unfortunately, we felt unwelcome. The guidebook mentioned that Croatians can be standoffish at first, but we never got past that first impression. The constant feeling of being in the way—even though we weren’t there in peak season—was a bit unsettling. On the way back, I found out everyone I talked to (with or without kids) felt the same. Of course, it’s not universal—some people were polite, even warm (yes, really!).
No major issues, but a few things to note:
The car rental company only accepted debit cards, not credit cards. It was clearly stated in the contract, but I didn’t take it seriously. Luckily, Alexandre had a professional debit card, but *double-check yours before you go*.
For the car, despite the super-low rental price, you’ll have to add fees if you plan to take a ferry (50 to 80 € depending on the agency).
On Mljet, the only supermarket in Pomena was closed. We had to drive 10 minutes to Polače for basics. For diapers, we had to go even farther. I only saw formula for newborns in small supermarkets—maybe you can find more in Dubrovnik or at a pharmacy. I ended up using regular milk for Artémis.
Health
No issues, and no one got sick. We swam in very accessible spots given the girls’ ages, but if you’re eyeing a gorgeous little cove, watch out for sea urchins—we saw a lot!
Portable DVD players for the plane and car, but we barely used them. The girls watched cartoons in English on TV.
Kidizoom cameras.
A few toys for Artémis.
Budget
We found Croatia expensive, and I imagine it’s even worse in summer. For restaurants, sightseeing, and groceries, expect to pay the same as—or more than—in France. On the other hand, flights were low-cost, and accommodations were reasonable. The rental car was almost a steal, even with the extra ferry fees.
Round-trip flight from Marseille: 583 €
Car for 8 days: 56 € (+50 € for ferry fees)
Accommodations (7 nights): 509 €
Sightseeing:
Mljet National Park entry: 15 €/adult for 2 days (boat to St. Mary’s included)
Arboretum: 10 €/adult
Dubrovnik walls: 35 €/adult
Ferry Pratpano-Mljet: 60 € round-trip
October 2024
Hi everyone, I wanted to share our family week in Croatia. Alex and I, with Apolline (6), Olympe (4), and Artémis (18 months).
Itinerary
Planning the itinerary was complicated, but in the end, I wouldn’t change a thing. Since we had a round-trip flight from Dubrovnik, I preferred to prioritize proximity, so we skipped Plitvice, which I’d really love to visit—but that’ll be for next time. We had time to... take our time, and it was really nice.
Day 1: Marseille-Dubrovnik flight. Night in Ston.
Day 2: Visit to Ston and Mali Ston. Ferry to Mljet. Night in Pomena (3 nights total).
Days 3 & 4: Walks in Mljet National Park and swimming.
Day 5: Return ferry. Visit to the Trsteno Arboretum. Night in Dubrovnik (3 nights total).
Day 6: Visit to Dubrovnik’s city walls and Old Town.
Day 7: Lokrum.
Day 8: Morning in Dubrovnik, then Cavtat and overnight flight back to Marseille.
Our visits
Ston area:
Ston village, small but charming. We walked the walls from Ston to Mali Ston. It’s a steep climb, but the views over Ston and then Mali Ston are stunning. Easy return by road, and we visited the fort. Stroller impossible on the walls.
Pratpano Beach before taking the ferry. A beautiful beach and our first swim!
Mljet
Everything is beautiful on Mljet—the villages, landscapes, beaches... There are plenty of hiking and biking trails of varying difficulty. We saw lots of bike rental shops (Pomena, Polače, at the dock for St. Mary’s...), with some bikes equipped with child seats (though no baby trailers). In Pomena, there’s a small national park office that provides maps, sells entry tickets, and gives info on possible routes. The trails are well-marked. The boat to St. Mary’s Island is included in the park entry fee.
On the first day, from Pomena, we were 20 minutes’ walk from the small saltwater lake and the dock for St. Mary’s Monastery. We visited the little island, but the monastery interior was closed. We swam in Malo Jezero Lake (but there are plenty of spots to swim in both lakes).
The next day, we did a big loop starting from Pomena, walking through the forest (with beautiful sea views) to Janik (across from the monastery), then returning along the shore paths for a swim. An easy hike with little elevation—Olympe did it without any problems. The route is clearly marked on the bike trail map from the park office.
On our last day before the 3 PM ferry, we swam and had a picnic on one of Saplunara’s gorgeous sandy beaches—we had the whole place to ourselves!
Trsteno Arboretum (30 minutes from Dubrovnik). A stunning botanical garden overlooking the sea, which we visited in the late afternoon. Stroller accessible.
Dubrovnik:
City walls. Very expensive, but worth it! Lets you see the whole Old Town and the port from above. Stroller impossible.
Old Town: lots of beautiful, narrow alleys where laundry dries between buildings. Stroller possible but not practical. We visited the two monasteries and the cathedral inside but skipped the Rector’s Palace and St. Lawrence Fort.
Lokrum: deserves a full day. A beautiful walk circles the island, alternating between coves, historic buildings, and botanical gardens. We were short on time before the last boat left, but there are plenty of great spots to swim. You can’t do the full loop with a stroller, but I think the main sights near the dock are accessible.
Cavtat: a great surprise—I’d recommend it if, like us, you have a late flight. Just 15 minutes from the airport, it’s a charming seaside village with a lovely waterfront promenade (stroller-friendly), several swimming coves, and a cute center with things to see if you have extra time (museum, mausoleum, church...), plus restaurants, gelato shops, and boutiques...
Even though the girls walked a lot and enjoyed the walks, they *loved* swimming almost every day.
Transportation
Flight with Volotea. 1-hour delay on the way back.
Rental car with Goldcar. Office 100m outside the airport (it’s small, so about a 10-minute walk from arrivals). We were first in line, and luckily so—the employee was alone, and the queue behind us got really long, so budget extra time.
Don’t plan on driving in central Dubrovnik—the parking is outrageously expensive (over 5 €/hour near the walls), so book accommodation with parking and be ready for some walking.
Ferry: punctual. This time of year, we didn’t need to be at the dock more than 30 minutes before departure. Booked online.
Accommodation
I won’t talk about our place in Ston—it wasn’t very comfortable—or the one in Pomena, where we were really poorly received. But both locations were great for sightseeing. In Dubrovnik, we spent 3 nights at Natasa’s Airbnb (Apt Kalea), which was well-equipped, comfortable, and well-located—20 minutes’ walk from the center, with parking, a garden, and... a washing machine. All right across from a supermarket and a great bakery. For those with bigger budgets, the Art Deco Hilton in the center had me dreaming for 3 days!
Food
We didn’t eat out much because of the prices, but when we did, the food was great. The cuisine blends Italian and Slavic influences, so expect amazing seafood dishes, cuttlefish ink risotto, and big mixed grilled meats, not to mention pepper sauce. Despite the price, I’d recommend the restaurant in Mali Ston, *Kapetanova Kuća*. The food was great, and the service was friendly. If you have a late flight like we did, don’t hesitate to eat at the bistro almost across from the airport, *Pod Dubom*—good, affordable menu and a smiling waiter!
A great local picnic specialty: *burek*, a delicious savory pie (meat or cheese) you’ll find in bakeries or supermarkets. Also, good dry sheep’s cheese.
For picnics in Dubrovnik, I’d recommend the pine grove at St. Lawrence Fort or the benches above the port (at the end of Dominika Street). Both have amazing views.
Weather
We had beautiful weather—perfect for swimming *and* hiking. A light sweater for mornings and late afternoons, T-shirt and swimsuit during the day. In this part of Croatia, I’d say it’s comparable to southeastern France, so ideal for a fall break.
Gear
We like taking our stroller (Yoyo) for airport trips, but it wasn’t much use otherwise. If you have to choose, a baby carrier is better—between the cobblestones and hiking trails, it’s often the only way to carry a little one. We have the Deuter Pro hiking carrier, and Artémis loves it. We had high chairs in the few restaurants we went to, but not in our accommodations, so I brought a foldable fabric seat that fits on any chair. We had a crib in Ston and Pomena but not in Dubrovnik—Artémis slept on the floor on a folded duvet.
I invested in a Minimax *cabin-sized* suitcase for Apolline for this trip—she was so proud to have her first rolling suitcase! It turned out to be practical and seems sturdy. It let us take just one checked bag for all five of us for the first time.
Good and bad impressions
The swims in Mljet’s stunning, nearly empty nature.
Unfortunately, we felt unwelcome. The guidebook mentioned that Croatians can be standoffish at first, but we never got past that first impression. The constant feeling of being in the way—even though we weren’t there in peak season—was a bit unsettling. On the way back, I found out everyone I talked to (with or without kids) felt the same. Of course, it’s not universal—some people were polite, even warm (yes, really!).
No major issues, but a few things to note:
The car rental company only accepted debit cards, not credit cards. It was clearly stated in the contract, but I didn’t take it seriously. Luckily, Alexandre had a professional debit card, but *double-check yours before you go*.
For the car, despite the super-low rental price, you’ll have to add fees if you plan to take a ferry (50 to 80 € depending on the agency).
On Mljet, the only supermarket in Pomena was closed. We had to drive 10 minutes to Polače for basics. For diapers, we had to go even farther. I only saw formula for newborns in small supermarkets—maybe you can find more in Dubrovnik or at a pharmacy. I ended up using regular milk for Artémis.
Health
No issues, and no one got sick. We swam in very accessible spots given the girls’ ages, but if you’re eyeing a gorgeous little cove, watch out for sea urchins—we saw a lot!
Portable DVD players for the plane and car, but we barely used them. The girls watched cartoons in English on TV.
Kidizoom cameras.
A few toys for Artémis.
Budget
We found Croatia expensive, and I imagine it’s even worse in summer. For restaurants, sightseeing, and groceries, expect to pay the same as—or more than—in France. On the other hand, flights were low-cost, and accommodations were reasonable. The rental car was almost a steal, even with the extra ferry fees.
Round-trip flight from Marseille: 583 €
Car for 8 days: 56 € (+50 € for ferry fees)
Accommodations (7 nights): 509 €
Sightseeing:
Mljet National Park entry: 15 €/adult for 2 days (boat to St. Mary’s included)
Arboretum: 10 €/adult
Dubrovnik walls: 35 €/adult
Ferry Pratpano-Mljet: 60 € round-trip
Three weeks in Norway (July 2022): fantastic memories despite the rain
Our trip to Norway was two years ago already, but I thought it might still be of interest—and it’ll let me relive it a bit by proxy.
Before booking our flight tickets, we debated the route: should we prioritize the north with the Lofoten and Senja islands, or the south with its countless fjords? I was tempted to stay in the south—the country is so vast, and the drive north is long... but my husband really didn’t want to miss the Lofoten. In the end, we figured that since Norway is known for being expensive, we might only visit once (funny how we said the same thing before our first trip to the American West, and look how that turned out 😎), so we didn’t want to skip anything. That meant a 2–3 day drive up north. With 22 days on the ground, it was doable. Especially since, as usual, we skip big cities and gave Oslo a pass.
Practical details: - Flight tickets: 1195 € for 4 with Air France (Paris–Oslo outbound, Tromsø–Bergen–Paris return) - Car rental: 2020 € for 21 days (including the outrageous drop-off fee between Oslo and Tromsø—about 1000 €) - Tolls and ferries: 250 € for the portion billed directly by the rental company. Some ferries required advance booking and payment at the time of reservation—I’ll note their prices as I go through the story. - Hotels: 4135 €, averaging 188 € per night. We blew past our usual budgets from trips to the U.S., but oh well... - Food: 1570 €, averaging 71 € per day for 4 in a country where everything’s expensive... How’d we manage? We rarely ate out, mostly grocery shopped, and even packed half a suitcase with non-perishables: pasta, rice, a few cans, and even some cured sausage! We also stayed 3 nights at Clarion Collection hotels, where an evening buffet was included in the room rate.
Before booking our flight tickets, we debated the route: should we prioritize the north with the Lofoten and Senja islands, or the south with its countless fjords? I was tempted to stay in the south—the country is so vast, and the drive north is long... but my husband really didn’t want to miss the Lofoten. In the end, we figured that since Norway is known for being expensive, we might only visit once (funny how we said the same thing before our first trip to the American West, and look how that turned out 😎), so we didn’t want to skip anything. That meant a 2–3 day drive up north. With 22 days on the ground, it was doable. Especially since, as usual, we skip big cities and gave Oslo a pass.
Practical details: - Flight tickets: 1195 € for 4 with Air France (Paris–Oslo outbound, Tromsø–Bergen–Paris return) - Car rental: 2020 € for 21 days (including the outrageous drop-off fee between Oslo and Tromsø—about 1000 €) - Tolls and ferries: 250 € for the portion billed directly by the rental company. Some ferries required advance booking and payment at the time of reservation—I’ll note their prices as I go through the story. - Hotels: 4135 €, averaging 188 € per night. We blew past our usual budgets from trips to the U.S., but oh well... - Food: 1570 €, averaging 71 € per day for 4 in a country where everything’s expensive... How’d we manage? We rarely ate out, mostly grocery shopped, and even packed half a suitcase with non-perishables: pasta, rice, a few cans, and even some cured sausage! We also stayed 3 nights at Clarion Collection hotels, where an evening buffet was included in the room rate.
Mexico: The Magic of the Yucatán
Hello everyone,
What a pleasure to be back on VF after a few difficult years 😎 So, before diving into the topic, welcome back to VF and above all... keep going!
Well, I’m finally picking up my old habit of posting a new travel journal.
Before heading to Mexico in the summer of 2023 with my family (my partner and our two boys, aged 18 and 16), I had somehow convinced myself—though I can’t even remember why—that the Yucatán was too touristy, too cliché, too expensive, and overrated!
The country didn’t particularly appeal to me, but faced with my wife’s insistence—she’d been there years ago, before we met, and had promised to show our sons this incredible place—my arguments didn’t hold much weight.
And thank goodness, because I have to admit she was absolutely right to take us there! In the end, we encountered far fewer tourists than we’d feared (except at a few sites), and the prices, which we’d been told were geared toward American neighbors (US), turned out to be quite affordable. In short, it was pure joy on both counts. All that was left was for the trip itself to be beautiful and memorable—and it was...
1st stop: Isla Holbox and the whale sharks
Holbox (pronounced “Hol-bosh”) is a stunning island where you can relax in an enchanting setting.

Our main goal in coming to Holbox was to swim with whale sharks. So, the first thing we told our hotel, Los Arcos Holbox, upon arrival was to arrange an excursion with one of the island’s many tour operators: Glendy Tours Holbox. We set off the next morning, bright and early.
The itinerary for this outing is the same for all tour operators (and there are about thirty of them!): roughly two hours by speedboat, then snorkeling with the whale sharks, followed by another boat ride to Cabo Catoche for lunch, then more boating to a fish-filled snorkeling spot before heading back. In total, the excursion can take eight hours—or even longer.

Besides my two sons and me, there were only two other clients on board—a French couple. Our boat was one of the very first to leave, but after ten minutes, the pilot got a radio call. We turned back without any explanation, returning to the departure dock.
There, a young woman who clearly fancied herself a diva was waiting for us. She was Mexican and boarded the boat, snubbing all five of us while flirting with the pilot and guide, who were suddenly all eyes for her. We couldn’t understand how this diva had convinced our tour operator to turn the boat around just to pick her up when she hadn’t even booked and we were already far out. We left 20 minutes late.
The two-hour journey passed surprisingly quickly, and for good reason: we spotted dolphins six times! They were leaping out of the water as they moved. Pure joy. We stopped whenever they were near the boat.

The photo isn’t great—the ultra-wide-angle lens on my GoPro makes the dolphins look smaller—but at least I got a souvenir.
A few flying fish (exocets) also glided a meter or two above the water as we sped along. The false start was forgotten, and the day was off to a fantastic start in this stunning marine environment...
When we reached the area where the whale sharks were supposed to be, the guide explained that we’d now have to scan the sea until we spotted one. It could take five minutes or forty-five, he said, and if we were unlucky, we might not see any at all!
An hour and a half later—still nothing! The captain then headed toward a distant area where about twenty other boats were already gathered.
Sure enough, there was a juvenile whale shark (still a good eight meters long) there, and all the boats were lining up to approach it slowly, one by one, so as not to scare the animal. Each boat got about thirty seconds within a few meters of it, engine idling, before making way for the next. We were allowed to approach three times, but we weren’t permitted to dive in. That’s normal—such a crowd of divers around a single animal would stress it out, and here, whale sharks are protected by regulations: swimming with them is strictly controlled. There was even a coast guard boat with us at all times, monitoring everyone’s behavior.
We were torn between the luck of seeing such a magnificent animal, even from the surface, and the discomfort we felt about the absurd situation. All those boats lined up just to catch a fleeting glimpse of the shark for a few seconds—let’s be honest, it was ridiculous. In short, the whole thing was unpleasant, and probably even more so for the shark than for us, though it did keep gulping down kilos of plankton as if nothing were happening...
When it was our turn to approach, I dipped my GoPro into the water at arm’s length and framed the shot blindly, hoping for a decent image of the shark.

On the third and final approach, the sixth passenger on board—the one we’d had to turn back for ten minutes after departure—quietly spoke to the guide and captain after putting on her flippers (even though, I’ll remind you, no one was allowed to dive). She wanted them to ask the coast guard for permission to dive with the shark—just her! She whispered so we couldn’t hear what she was offering in exchange.
The two lackeys complied and shouted the request to the officials in front of all the other boats, with no shame whatsoever. With so many witnesses, the coast guard had no choice but to refuse. The diva wouldn’t let it go and asked them to insist, which they did, but the refusal was firm and final.
On the nearest boats, everyone had heard and was stunned. They openly mocked this bimbo who clearly had no shame. Hidden behind her star sunglasses, she responded with a dismissive smile. Pathetic.
The encounter with the shark ended, and we set off for Cabo Catoche, a site on Holbox Island where we were to have lunch.

We were a little disappointed not to have had the chance to see the usual school of whale sharks (they’re often dozens swimming together!), but that’s nature’s way, and we knew it.
And then, an unlikely stroke of luck: a boat ahead of us was putting divers in the water with a pair of adult whale sharks. We joined them, and while we were putting on our masks and snorkels, the guide briefed us. He said my sons and I would go first, followed by the French couple and the diva.
But Miss World, clearly unhappy with this order, quietly complained to the guide, who eventually switched the order. It didn’t bother us since we’d only get a minute in the water anyway—what’s a minute more or less?
So the three of them got in the water, and a moment later, they were done. My two sons and I, sitting on the edge of the boat with masks on and snorkels in our mouths, were ready to finally take the plunge. But instead of continuing to follow the shark, the captain was suddenly all eyes for Miss Silicone! He even let go of the wheel for a moment to help her back on board.
One of the two sharks had already left minutes earlier, and the second was swimming farther away. Other boats were arriving, and the captain went to join the queue 100 meters from the shark. Soon, even more boats showed up. There were way too many people, the shark left, and diving was no longer possible.
I was, of course, a little disappointed not to have fulfilled my long-time dream of swimming with a whale shark, even briefly. But I was mostly disgusted for my two boys, who had been so excited about it. I told the guide exactly what I thought and asked for compensation—not for missing out on swimming with the shark (you can never guarantee seeing one, nature isn’t at our beck and call), but for clearly skipping our turn to dive. He promised a refund.
At the end of the day, back on land, he dropped us all off, and as he was about to leave, I reminded him about the refund. He agreed again, calmly got back on board, and sped off as if nothing had happened—just him and the captain, two total cowards. I couldn’t believe it.
Of course, back at our hotel (which had booked this tour operator—Glendy Tours), I explained the situation and asked for my refund again. The receptionist called the manager, who arrived with the guide. Our runaway wasn’t so cocky anymore. Inside, I was fuming, but I kept my cool during the discussion that followed.
Right off the bat, I made a point of looking the so-called guide in the eyes while telling him he’d run off like a coward. I did my best to stay calm, speaking clearly, staring him down the whole time, and repeating several times that he was a coward, in front of the manager, who didn’t say a word. The guide had clearly been told by his boss to keep quiet because he didn’t utter a word during the entire twenty-minute conversation.
Anyway, I’ll spare you the details, but in the end, the manager only offered us another excursion the next day as compensation for the “inconvenience.” It was just snorkeling with fish, not another whale shark trip. He admitted their fault, but since we had to leave early the next morning and had other bookings for the rest of the trip, we couldn’t accept. And he refused to refund us.
On Tripadvisor, Glendy Tours has a mediocre rating (3 out of 5), but more importantly, it ranks 29th out of 36 nautical tour operators rated by customers. I was pretty upset with the hotel for booking such an amateur for us.

If you want to swim with whale sharks in Holbox, you might end up with Glendy Tours. And it might go well—I certainly hope so. But given the price of such an excursion (3,000 pesos per person, about 160 €!), I’d still suggest quickly checking online before you go to see which providers have the best ratings. You’ll have a much better chance of things going smoothly with the top-rated ones than with those as poorly ranked as Glendy Tours.
On the other hand, if you’re a beautiful young woman, you can choose them without worry—you’ll get better treatment than the rest of us...
To wrap up this excursion, I have to mention the “respect for nature” angle that all these tour operators highlight. They tell us they respect the whale sharks: only two or three people can dive at a time, and only for a few minutes, so as not to disturb these gentle giants...
We believed them before we left, but that’s not what we saw. When the sharks are hard to find except for one, everyone rushes it, and only the constant presence of the coast guard prevents the tour operators from putting their clients in the water.
Because for the second shark we saw, when the divers from our boat got out of the water and we left to join the queue while it was our turn to dive, other boats quickly arrived and started swarming the poor shark, which eventually left.
In other words, it’s clear these companies only respect the sharks when they’re being watched.
Boat reversing a meter away from a pelican
And for the snorkeling near Cabo Catoche, they attract fish daily by feeding them—a practice that’s normally discouraged. Afterward, these fish can’t feed naturally anymore and become dependent on Glendy Tours and its competitors.
A quick note on the rest of the excursion: Cabo Catoche (the site where we had lunch, on Holbox Island) is the northernmost point of the entire Yucatán. The place is paradise.

On the way back, we spent half an hour snorkeling at a site that turned out to be fish-filled only because the tour operators had the bad habit of feeding the fish. But this practice, which isn’t respectful of nature, is normally discouraged.

Plus, life jackets—like in many places in the Yucatán—are mandatory!!

As divers, we didn’t find the site very interesting, but objectively, it should delight those who aren’t used to putting their heads underwater in beautiful dive spots.
We hated feeling trapped in those life jackets, stuck at the surface, and for me, the highlight was swimming next to a pelican that wasn’t too shy—it was paddling right beside me in green water.
Anyway, it seems we can’t post more than 10 photos at once on VF, so I’ll come back with the rest of the journal in another message. Because after these early trip mishaps, the rest of the journey turned out to be magnificent...
What a pleasure to be back on VF after a few difficult years 😎 So, before diving into the topic, welcome back to VF and above all... keep going!
Well, I’m finally picking up my old habit of posting a new travel journal.
Before heading to Mexico in the summer of 2023 with my family (my partner and our two boys, aged 18 and 16), I had somehow convinced myself—though I can’t even remember why—that the Yucatán was too touristy, too cliché, too expensive, and overrated!
The country didn’t particularly appeal to me, but faced with my wife’s insistence—she’d been there years ago, before we met, and had promised to show our sons this incredible place—my arguments didn’t hold much weight.
And thank goodness, because I have to admit she was absolutely right to take us there! In the end, we encountered far fewer tourists than we’d feared (except at a few sites), and the prices, which we’d been told were geared toward American neighbors (US), turned out to be quite affordable. In short, it was pure joy on both counts. All that was left was for the trip itself to be beautiful and memorable—and it was...
1st stop: Isla Holbox and the whale sharks
Holbox (pronounced “Hol-bosh”) is a stunning island where you can relax in an enchanting setting.

Our main goal in coming to Holbox was to swim with whale sharks. So, the first thing we told our hotel, Los Arcos Holbox, upon arrival was to arrange an excursion with one of the island’s many tour operators: Glendy Tours Holbox. We set off the next morning, bright and early.
The itinerary for this outing is the same for all tour operators (and there are about thirty of them!): roughly two hours by speedboat, then snorkeling with the whale sharks, followed by another boat ride to Cabo Catoche for lunch, then more boating to a fish-filled snorkeling spot before heading back. In total, the excursion can take eight hours—or even longer.

Besides my two sons and me, there were only two other clients on board—a French couple. Our boat was one of the very first to leave, but after ten minutes, the pilot got a radio call. We turned back without any explanation, returning to the departure dock.
There, a young woman who clearly fancied herself a diva was waiting for us. She was Mexican and boarded the boat, snubbing all five of us while flirting with the pilot and guide, who were suddenly all eyes for her. We couldn’t understand how this diva had convinced our tour operator to turn the boat around just to pick her up when she hadn’t even booked and we were already far out. We left 20 minutes late.
The two-hour journey passed surprisingly quickly, and for good reason: we spotted dolphins six times! They were leaping out of the water as they moved. Pure joy. We stopped whenever they were near the boat.

The photo isn’t great—the ultra-wide-angle lens on my GoPro makes the dolphins look smaller—but at least I got a souvenir.
A few flying fish (exocets) also glided a meter or two above the water as we sped along. The false start was forgotten, and the day was off to a fantastic start in this stunning marine environment...
When we reached the area where the whale sharks were supposed to be, the guide explained that we’d now have to scan the sea until we spotted one. It could take five minutes or forty-five, he said, and if we were unlucky, we might not see any at all!
An hour and a half later—still nothing! The captain then headed toward a distant area where about twenty other boats were already gathered.
Sure enough, there was a juvenile whale shark (still a good eight meters long) there, and all the boats were lining up to approach it slowly, one by one, so as not to scare the animal. Each boat got about thirty seconds within a few meters of it, engine idling, before making way for the next. We were allowed to approach three times, but we weren’t permitted to dive in. That’s normal—such a crowd of divers around a single animal would stress it out, and here, whale sharks are protected by regulations: swimming with them is strictly controlled. There was even a coast guard boat with us at all times, monitoring everyone’s behavior.
We were torn between the luck of seeing such a magnificent animal, even from the surface, and the discomfort we felt about the absurd situation. All those boats lined up just to catch a fleeting glimpse of the shark for a few seconds—let’s be honest, it was ridiculous. In short, the whole thing was unpleasant, and probably even more so for the shark than for us, though it did keep gulping down kilos of plankton as if nothing were happening...
When it was our turn to approach, I dipped my GoPro into the water at arm’s length and framed the shot blindly, hoping for a decent image of the shark.

On the third and final approach, the sixth passenger on board—the one we’d had to turn back for ten minutes after departure—quietly spoke to the guide and captain after putting on her flippers (even though, I’ll remind you, no one was allowed to dive). She wanted them to ask the coast guard for permission to dive with the shark—just her! She whispered so we couldn’t hear what she was offering in exchange.
The two lackeys complied and shouted the request to the officials in front of all the other boats, with no shame whatsoever. With so many witnesses, the coast guard had no choice but to refuse. The diva wouldn’t let it go and asked them to insist, which they did, but the refusal was firm and final.
On the nearest boats, everyone had heard and was stunned. They openly mocked this bimbo who clearly had no shame. Hidden behind her star sunglasses, she responded with a dismissive smile. Pathetic.
The encounter with the shark ended, and we set off for Cabo Catoche, a site on Holbox Island where we were to have lunch.

We were a little disappointed not to have had the chance to see the usual school of whale sharks (they’re often dozens swimming together!), but that’s nature’s way, and we knew it.
And then, an unlikely stroke of luck: a boat ahead of us was putting divers in the water with a pair of adult whale sharks. We joined them, and while we were putting on our masks and snorkels, the guide briefed us. He said my sons and I would go first, followed by the French couple and the diva.
But Miss World, clearly unhappy with this order, quietly complained to the guide, who eventually switched the order. It didn’t bother us since we’d only get a minute in the water anyway—what’s a minute more or less?
So the three of them got in the water, and a moment later, they were done. My two sons and I, sitting on the edge of the boat with masks on and snorkels in our mouths, were ready to finally take the plunge. But instead of continuing to follow the shark, the captain was suddenly all eyes for Miss Silicone! He even let go of the wheel for a moment to help her back on board.
One of the two sharks had already left minutes earlier, and the second was swimming farther away. Other boats were arriving, and the captain went to join the queue 100 meters from the shark. Soon, even more boats showed up. There were way too many people, the shark left, and diving was no longer possible.
I was, of course, a little disappointed not to have fulfilled my long-time dream of swimming with a whale shark, even briefly. But I was mostly disgusted for my two boys, who had been so excited about it. I told the guide exactly what I thought and asked for compensation—not for missing out on swimming with the shark (you can never guarantee seeing one, nature isn’t at our beck and call), but for clearly skipping our turn to dive. He promised a refund.
At the end of the day, back on land, he dropped us all off, and as he was about to leave, I reminded him about the refund. He agreed again, calmly got back on board, and sped off as if nothing had happened—just him and the captain, two total cowards. I couldn’t believe it.
Of course, back at our hotel (which had booked this tour operator—Glendy Tours), I explained the situation and asked for my refund again. The receptionist called the manager, who arrived with the guide. Our runaway wasn’t so cocky anymore. Inside, I was fuming, but I kept my cool during the discussion that followed.
Right off the bat, I made a point of looking the so-called guide in the eyes while telling him he’d run off like a coward. I did my best to stay calm, speaking clearly, staring him down the whole time, and repeating several times that he was a coward, in front of the manager, who didn’t say a word. The guide had clearly been told by his boss to keep quiet because he didn’t utter a word during the entire twenty-minute conversation.
Anyway, I’ll spare you the details, but in the end, the manager only offered us another excursion the next day as compensation for the “inconvenience.” It was just snorkeling with fish, not another whale shark trip. He admitted their fault, but since we had to leave early the next morning and had other bookings for the rest of the trip, we couldn’t accept. And he refused to refund us.
On Tripadvisor, Glendy Tours has a mediocre rating (3 out of 5), but more importantly, it ranks 29th out of 36 nautical tour operators rated by customers. I was pretty upset with the hotel for booking such an amateur for us.

If you want to swim with whale sharks in Holbox, you might end up with Glendy Tours. And it might go well—I certainly hope so. But given the price of such an excursion (3,000 pesos per person, about 160 €!), I’d still suggest quickly checking online before you go to see which providers have the best ratings. You’ll have a much better chance of things going smoothly with the top-rated ones than with those as poorly ranked as Glendy Tours.
On the other hand, if you’re a beautiful young woman, you can choose them without worry—you’ll get better treatment than the rest of us...
To wrap up this excursion, I have to mention the “respect for nature” angle that all these tour operators highlight. They tell us they respect the whale sharks: only two or three people can dive at a time, and only for a few minutes, so as not to disturb these gentle giants...
We believed them before we left, but that’s not what we saw. When the sharks are hard to find except for one, everyone rushes it, and only the constant presence of the coast guard prevents the tour operators from putting their clients in the water.
Because for the second shark we saw, when the divers from our boat got out of the water and we left to join the queue while it was our turn to dive, other boats quickly arrived and started swarming the poor shark, which eventually left.
In other words, it’s clear these companies only respect the sharks when they’re being watched.
Boat reversing a meter away from a pelicanAnd for the snorkeling near Cabo Catoche, they attract fish daily by feeding them—a practice that’s normally discouraged. Afterward, these fish can’t feed naturally anymore and become dependent on Glendy Tours and its competitors.
A quick note on the rest of the excursion: Cabo Catoche (the site where we had lunch, on Holbox Island) is the northernmost point of the entire Yucatán. The place is paradise.

On the way back, we spent half an hour snorkeling at a site that turned out to be fish-filled only because the tour operators had the bad habit of feeding the fish. But this practice, which isn’t respectful of nature, is normally discouraged.

Plus, life jackets—like in many places in the Yucatán—are mandatory!!

As divers, we didn’t find the site very interesting, but objectively, it should delight those who aren’t used to putting their heads underwater in beautiful dive spots.
We hated feeling trapped in those life jackets, stuck at the surface, and for me, the highlight was swimming next to a pelican that wasn’t too shy—it was paddling right beside me in green water.
Anyway, it seems we can’t post more than 10 photos at once on VF, so I’ll come back with the rest of the journal in another message. Because after these early trip mishaps, the rest of the journey turned out to be magnificent...