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je part pour Playa Pesquero. le 28 jan 2005 devrai ton annuler ?

merci

Bonjour tout le monde,

J'ai lu les messages et j'ai vu pour la sécheresse. J'ai donc décidé d'appeler une agence de voyage pour me fournir les informations sur les dernier communiqué. À cause de la sécheresse (problème d'eau) il y a plusieurs destination qui sont affecté mais d'autres non. Je vais vous donner la liste des hotels qui n'ont aucun problème : Sol Mares, Sol Luna, Brisas Guardalavaca, Paradisus Rio De Oro.

Pour ce qui est des autres hotels il est possible d'avoir des compensations il faut vous renseigner à votre agent.(exemple.: vous y aller mais vous avez un rabais de 400.00$)C'est vraiment différent pour chacune des destinations. Club Amigo, Club Amigo Carisol, Los Corales, Los galeones, Maritim Costa Verde, Melia Santiago, Playa Costa Verde, Playa Pesquero, Playa Turquesa, Sierra Mar et Villa Covarrubias. Les communiqué peuvent changer en tout temps, vous pouvez vous renseigner auprès de votre agent.

Pour le reste de Cuba Varadero, La Havane ect. tout va bien.

J'espère que j'ai pu vous éclairé un peu, je vous souhaite de passer une excellente journée.

Edith alias belletoile 🙂

Voici en vrac des titres de films que j'ai beaucoup aime, voir enormement pour certains, il s'agit de la "nouvelle vague" du cinema chinois, taiwanais, japonais, hong-kongais ... Si quelqu'un peut me donner d'autres titres de films interessants ce serait sympa.

Dolls, Violent cop, Hana-bi, Betelnut beauty, Goodby south goodby, Shara, Oasis, Blisfully yours, L'orphelin d'Anyang, Millenium mambo, Beijing bicycles ... et j'en passe.

Bonjours à tous! Nous magasinons notre premier voyage à vie et nous souhaitons aller à Varadero. Je cherche depuis deux semaines à raison de plusieurs heures par jours un hôtel qui sera nous satisfaire. Mais là, 🤪, on commence à tourner en rond. C'est super compliquer de faire un choix. Les agences malgré leur bonne volonté, ne semblent pas avoir toujours l'expérience pour nous guider à part donner des prix!!! Je fais donc appel à votre expérience pour nous donner des suggestions basées sur vos expériences récentes. Nous voulons un 4 étoiles (3.5!!) de préférence pas dans la chaîne cubaine (on me dit que ce sont les moins bon!), près de la plage, bonne bouffe (on est pas super difficile mais...), possibilté d'aller à La Havane sans difficulté. Nous souhaitons un hôtel pas trop gros car j'aime quand c'est chaleureux... Bon c'est un peut large mais on a vraiment besoin de votre coup de main à tous.

Merci d'avance

Vous pouvez m'écrire à machoke@videotron.ca ou n'envoyer des liens.

Nous irons a Holguin Villa Covarrubias en déc. Est-ce que ququ'un peut me donner des commentaires ? je ne suis jamais allé a Cuba en déc.? température ? Merci a l'avance LRL

Le goût et même l'odeur du Durian me font saliver, est ce que on peut en trouver en France ?

😎Hello a tous!

hier je suis allee dans un resto parisien et j'ai adore le dessert appelé: BHAKTSA MARKHOU fait avec de la farine sucre fromage de chevre frai et la fameuse farine d'orge grillee!!

je cherche cette recette desesperement et surtou où acheter de la tsampa cette fameuse et introuvable farine d'orge grillee alors surtout si vous pouviez me guider sur la voie de la gourmandise n'hesitez pas foncez! 🙂

Bonjour,

J'ai une question qui m'intrigue depuis un certain temps, que font les civils américains à Haïti (un des pays le plus pauvre au monde) il y a plus dix milles avant la crise...Du business ? Quels business ?

Le voyage c'est la nourriture de l'esprit.

Coucou,

Après avoir lu la recette du porc au caramel de Lepiaf, j'ai cru comprendre que des recettes asiatiques faciles à faire intéressaient un certain nombre de gens. Donc je vous copie ici une série de recettes que j'avais rassemblées en un document pour des amies. Au programme, boeuf aux champignons noirs, boeuf à la chinoise, poulet ou crevettes à l'ananas, poulet ou crevettes au curry, et poulet aux noix de cajou. L'accent a été mis (à part pour le boeuf) sur la simplicité de réalisation. Poulet aux noix de cajouCuisson : 10 min Préparation : 15 min

½ c. à café de maïzena ½ blanc d'oeuf 1.5 cuillère à soupe de vin blanc sec 2 blancs de poulet, coupés en petits morceaux 1 c. à soupe d'huile 1 ciboule hachée ½ poivron vert, coupé en dés 65g de pousses de bambou en conserve, égouttées et coupées en lanières ½ c. à soupe de sauce soja 65g de noix de cajou non salées

Délayez la maïzena et l'oeuf dans deux cuillères à soupe de vin blanc

Passez le poulet dans ce mélange.

Faites chauffer l'huile dans une poêle. Ajoutez la ciboule et faites revenir 30 secondes tout en tournant.[

Incorporez le poulet et faites cuire 3 minutes. Ajoutez le reste des ingrédients et laissez cuire encore 5 minutes.

Disposez sur un plat de service chaud et servez immédiatement

Remarques : C’est plus joli avec un poivron jaune Le seul endroit ou j’ai jamais vu de noix de cajou non salées, c’est au Paris Store Pour l’ail comme la ciboulette, c’est Ducros qui se décarcasse 😛

Boeuf mariné à la chinoise

Préparation : 5 mn Cuisson : environ 5 mn

Ingrédients pour 2 personnes: 200/250 g de viande de boeuf coupée en lamelles 4 cuillères à soupe de sauce soja 4 cuillères à soupe de Pineau rouge 1 gousse d'ail écrasée ou hachée très finement 1 cuillère à café de graines de coriandre écrasées ou de gingembre râpé

Mélanger les ingrédients dans un plat creux pour faire mariner la viande et laisser en attente 15 minutes minimum.

Faire cuire la viande dans un wok bien chaud et servir avec des nouilles chinoises, le tout agrémenté de coriandre fraîche ou de graines de sésame grillées (ou les deux).

Cette recette était à l'origine prévue pour du saumon mais nous avons trouvé qu'elle fonctionnait aussi très bien ainsi. Il faut faire attention à ne pas trop cuire le boeuf pour qu'il reste tendre. N'hésitez pas à rajouter votre/vos épice(s) préférée(s) avec la coriandre.

Remarques : Un wok n’est pas nécessaire, une poêle pas trop plate fait pour quasiment toutes les recettes très bien l’affaire Tu as eu droit à mon premier essai, je pense c’est un peu sec et qu’il faut voir à faire en sorte qu’il y ai plus de sauce Nouilles ou riz, c’est pareil, si tu prépare ça pour pas mal de personnes, fait un peu des deux 🙂

Boeuf aux champignons noirs cuit à la vapeur

Ingrédients : 250 à 450 gr de viande de boeuf Écrasez une gousse d'ail 50 à 100 grammes de champignons noirs (fongus) que vous tremperez dans l'eau tiède durant deux heures Un oignon 2 tranches de gingembre coupées en fines lamelles 2 cuillères à soupe de sauce soja Du sel et du poivre

Coupez la viande en tranches fines Ajoutez 1 cuillère à café de fécule de maïs ou de manioc, 1 cuillère à café de bicarbonate de soude (à ras), 2 cuillères à soupe de sauce soja, la gousse d'ail, le gingembre, 2 cuillères à soupe d’huile, 6 cuillères à soupe d'eau, du sel, laissez macérer une heure

Placez la viande dans une assiette et faites-les cuire à la vapeur 15 à 20 minutes.

Remarques : Je n’ai fait qu’un essai pour l’instant, c’est la recette la plus compliquée Même problème que pour le bœuf à la chinoise, c’est facilement un peu sec Je ne l’ai pas fait cuire à la vapeur, j’ai juste utilisé une casserole, ça a fait l’affaire On trouve des champignons noirs séchés un peu partout, j’ai récupéré une boite marche Auchan (achetée au Rond point) où ils sont découpés en petits morceaux que j’utilise aussi souvent pour garnir les nouilles, ou à défaut le riz 🙂

Poulet à l’ananas

Ingrédients (quantités indicatives): du poulet un oignon (pour 4 personnes, sinon ½) 1 poivron rouge et 1 poivron vert (pour 4, sinon 1 seul) de l’ananas (le plus simple, c’est les boites de conserves, surtout les paquets de trois petites boites de rondelles… la quantité devient alors 1 boite pour 4 personnes, 2 dès qu’un peu plus)Sauce aigre douce (je conseille la marque Lee Kum Lee, mais Suzy Wan donne des résultats acceptables également)

Couper le poulet en dés, éventuellement le fariner, faire frire dans une poêle

Couper les poivrons et l’oignon en fines lamelles, l’ananas en morceaux, les rajouter dans la poêle dès que le poulet est cuit.

Verser la sauce aigre douce, recouvrir, mélanger le tout, baisser le feu au minimum et laisser mijoter.

Remarques : Ma recette préférée, je la décris de mémoire. La sauce Lee Kum Lee est plus sucrée que la Suzy Wan, ne pas noyer le poulet avec, dans les deux cas un pot c'est souvent juste ce qu'il faut (les tailles sont différentes 😛) Cette recette marche aussi très bien avec des crevettes, il faudra juste veiller à ne pas les prendre trop petites.

Crevettes au curry

Ingrédients : sauce curry crevettes

Décortiquer et fariner les crevettes, faire frire, rajouter la sauce, laisser mijoter.

Remarques :Marche très bien avec du poulet aussi. D'ailleurs avec du poulet y'a plein de sauces dans les supermarchés qui font des plats variés, bons, et super simples à faire Les crevettes ne doivent pas être petites. Eventuellement utiliser des gambas, quitte à les couper en deux. Tant qu’à faire, acheter les crevettes décortiquées, celles préparées pour les cocktails sont juste bien😛

Bonsoir,

Je vais au rwanda au mois de Novembre😉, il y a-t-il une personne ici qui à déja été et qui pourrait m'indiquer les choses qu'il ne faut pas rater sur place

J'ai cherché un guide et RIEN😕, si il y en a un pouvez vous me communiquer titre et éditeur

Un grand merci d'avance

Indinettejones

Bonjour à tous,

je pars pour la Thailande du 13 aout au 8 septembre, et en fouillant sur internet, j'ai découvert ce site. Alors, je vais en profiter pour poser une question que je ne trouve pas la réponse dans les livres. J'amène ma tente, elle est vraiment petite, donc elle ne m, emcombrera pas, et je me demandais si il y avait des îles isolés ou je pourrais coucher dedans sur le bord de la plage...Est-ce qu'on peut planter notre tente un peu partout en Thailande ou est-ce que c'est illégale. Juste pour savoir savoir ce que vous en pensez, voici à quoi ressemblera mon itinéraire : Ayutaya, Lopburi, Chiang Mai(trek de 3jours), Chian kang, Parc national Kaoh Say, Angkor(Cambodge), Ko chang et les petite iles autour, Koh Tao (cours de plongée open water, possibilité aussi de le faire à Nangyuan), Ko phangan, ko samui, ko phiphi et bangkok. Avez-vous des conseils par rapport à cet itinéraire? Genre des petites villes le fun pas loin de ceux que j'ai mentionné, ou des places à ne pas conseiller ou même des GH à conseiller.

Merci d'avance

Bonjour, Vous connaissez sûrement le questionnaire de Proust, mais appliqué aux voyages en changeant quelques questions, ça pourrait le faire, non…Pour mieux se connaître…et vous connaître aussi vu que je suis nouveau sur ce site. (C’est un p’tit jeu sans prétention, et ça mange pas de pain)…(Toutes les questions s’entendent en voyage……)

1/ Les moments de bonheur les plus parfaits. 2/ Votre odeur préférée. 3/ Votre son préféré. 4/ Votre souvenir en avion le plus grisant.. 5/ Le paysage le plus renversant. 6/ Votre plage préférée, et votre montagne… 7/ Le ou les visages qui vous ont le + marqué. 8/ La rencontre la + effrayante. 9/ Votre défaut principal en voyage. 10/ Vos principales peurs 11/ Votre livre de voyage préféré…et votre road movie… 12/ Votre boisson préférée, et votre plaisir gastronomique favori. 13/ Votre souvenir musical le plus émouvant… 14/ Votre ou vos voyages rêvés que vous ne ferez jamais. 15/ et enfin…le premier réflexe quand vous rentrez…. Il pourrait y avoir tant d’autres questions, et chacun peut en rajouter ! ! !

bonjour cela fait déjà plusieurs mois que je vous ai ecrit pour vous demander des idées a l'epoque nous voulions partir en Andalousie, mais voila nous avons changé pos projets et finalement nous restons en France, plus exactement nous allons à Menton la deuxième semaine du mois de mars, j'aimerai si quelqu'un connait l'endroit qu'il mes donne des idées d'excursion autour de la rivièrra italiènne des petits coins charmants a vister autour de 100 a 150km de menton Merci a vous si vous me répondez amicalement

Je souhaite partir une semaine en janvier (du 12 au 18 janvier 2004) avec ma fille de 19 ans et vu que la date approche, j'ai besoin d'aide pour m'orienter. Je n'ai pas fait beaucoup de voyages et je compte m'y mettre dès l'année prochaine. Pour commencer, je préfère ne partir qu'une semaine, pour pas trop cher, mais surtout en voyage "encadré". Mon objectif pour l'instant est détente-repos dans un endroit agréable et plutôt confortable. Je compte mettre le cap sur la découverte (des gens, des modes de vie, des cultures et coutumes...) un peu plus tard. J'ai pensé à la Tunisie, la Turquie n'ayant pas un très gros budget. Mais ces destinations ne sont-elles pas à risques ? Alors si vous pouvez m'apporter des indications de toutes sortes et des conseils ou même des propositions pour d'autres destinations, pourquoi pas. L'idée de passer cette semaine de janvier chez l'habitant, dans n'importe quel pays, même dans le Nord, me plairai énormément également. Merci beaucoup pour votre aide

Si vous avez été charmé par les carris et les rougails, ou que vous aimeriez tenter l'expérience, rien de plus simple que la cuisine créole!

Un repas créole commence avec un bon riz. La plupart du temps, c'est aliment pas trés appréçié, mais il faut savoir le faire cuire 😏

D'un point de vue qualité, le riz basmati est incontestablement le meilleur. Pour la cuisson, à défaut de posséder un rice cooker, une marmite à fond plutot épais fera l'affaire. Il suffit de doser votre riz, de bien le laver, en le brassant sous l'eau dans la marmite à plusieurs reprises jusqu'à ce que l'eau devienne claire. Une fois le riz lavé, le débarasser de l'eau pour pouvoir doser correctement: pour la cuisson, il faut autant d'eau que de riz. Ajoutez un peu de sel, et surtout laissez à couvert sur feu moyen, le riz cuit à la vapeur! Jetez un coup d'oeil de tps en tps pour verifier que le riz ne brule pas. Il est cuit lorsque toute l'eau a été absorbée par les grains, c'est à dire aprés une vingtaine de minute environ, mais cela dépend de la quantité.

Une fois le riz cuit, on peut s'attaquer à préparer un carri.

Je vous propose le plus simple, le

Carri Poulet

Ingrédients:

Un poulet de bonne qualité pour ne pas qu'il se décharne à la cuisson - 3-4 petites tomates - 2-3 oignons - 7-8 gousses d'ail - 1 petit morceau de gingembre - curcuma - clous de girofle - huile de mais ou de tournesol

1- coupez le poulet en morceaux et les faites revenir dans l'huile à feu vif jusqu'à ce qu'ils soient bien dorées sans trop cuire. Otez du feu, reservez.

2-dans la meme huile, sur feu moyen, faites fondre les oignons émincés, l'ail, le gingembre, et deux clous de goroflele tt mixés mais sans enfaire une purée, il faut que se soit en petits morceaux. Ajoutez un pincée de curcuma et enfin les tomates épépinées et coupés en dés. Salez, poivrez. Laissez mijoter quelques minutes à feu doux.

3-Ajoutez les morceaux de poulet dans la sauce, tjrs sur feu doux, tournez pour qu'ils soient impregnés. Couvrez pour laisser cuire à feu doux afin que tous les parfums s'expriment.

4-Lorsque la sauce est réduite et onctueuse, la viande moelleuse, c'est prêt!

Dressez une belle asiette avec du riz, un morceau ou deux de poulet et sa sauce. On accompagne généralement de haricots rouges ou rosés, communément appelés "grains". On fait revenir un peu d'ail et d'oignon émincé, on ajoute une branche de thym, les haricots, on couvre d'eau, salez et poivrez au gout et on laisse cuire.(Cette préparation s'applique aussi pour les lentilles, et les gros pois)

Faites moi part de vos remarques, et n'hésitez pas à me demandez d'autres recettes ou renseignements, je reponds avec plaisir 😉

Sur ce, bon apétit!

🙂 Bonjour, Je pensais aller a melia cayo guillermo le 11 JANVIER 2004 pour un semaine. 😮J'y vais avec une gagne funny, et qui veut faire des activites.😄j'ai entendu parle de "Jungle tours", je me demandais si c'etait si le fun que ca l'air ? 😊 Et je me demandais si il y a quelqu'un qui a ete l'a bas en JANVIER ? Et comment a t'il trouver la temperature et tout.est-ce que c'est vrai quand frais de choix de restaurant et de bouffe c'est bof? Les chambres standard est-ce que c'est beau? Les chambres standard est-ce que c'est seulement sur la base des motels? 😕Car je veux etre au moins a un etage superieur. Est-ce qu'il y a aussi des gens qui connaisse quelqu'un qui se sont marier l'a bas ou qui l'ont fait eux meme? car moi je vais aussi me marier pendant mon sejour.

J'adore ce site je l'ai decouvert que resamment et j'y suis tres souvent maintenant. Vous etes tous tres interessant je suis contente qu'il y est ce site .😉 Donnez moi le plus d'informations possible s'il-vous plait ce sera tres aprecier . Merci beaucoup d'avance.

Bonjour à tous,

Avez vous un livres à me conseiller sur le Népal ?

Merci d'avance.

Christribe

“When the Whites came to Africa, we had the land and they had the Bible. They taught us to pray with our eyes closed: when we opened them, the Whites had the land and we had the Bible.” Jomo Kenyatta (p.7)

The Maggi cube, an unchallenged hegemony, and so much more

“The hopeless continent,” headlined The Economist, a British magazine, in July 2000 about Africa. Eleven years later, the same magazine headlined “Africa rising” instead. Images of Africa in the prosperous North constantly oscillate between apocalyptic scenarios and enthusiastic projections. A key issue with such images lies in the generalization they entail. If you look at the continent, considerable contrasts emerge depending on space and time. It’s no surprise that a region of the world encompassing such diverse ecological zones, maintaining such varied ties with other continents, comprising nearly fifty nation-states in sub-Saharan Africa alone, and characterized by a great diversity of languages, belief systems, and historical paths, doesn’t share a single destiny.

And yet, for many people outside Africa, as well as for many Africans, the continent constitutes a single entity, defined by criteria such as skin color, a colonial past, poverty, and the art of survival. Until now, these perspectives were generally accompanied by the idea that Africa had to—or should have—followed a single path together, sometimes called development, sometimes modernization, sometimes liberation, then a market economy. None of these paths delivered on their promises.

The two writers Alain Mabanckou and Abdourahman Waberi—one from Congo, the other raised in Djibouti, both long settled in France and now professors at renowned North American universities (Los Angeles, Washington)—have had enough of pessimistic scenarios: “We are aware that Africa is in the world and the world is in Africa. The same goes for all other continents, as our destinies are inextricably linked for better or worse. We refuse to see Africa as a reservoir of misfortunes or a continent cursed by atavistic misfortune and characterized by ethnic conflicts. [...] It’s this passionate flame we wanted to capture in a book [...] a kind of stroll through African cultures, without any demands, each letter of the alphabet leading us to a notion, a practice, a concept, a moment in history, literature, painting, politics, economics, cuisine, etc.” (p.10-11). Africa, they write, is on the verge of “imposing a signature, a style, a way of being in the world and in relation to the rest of the world.” (p.11) To put words to the continent’s diversity and dynamism, the two authors created a “rambling ABC,” a kind of portrait—or more precisely, a mythography—that lets you see and feel the pulse of a vast continent whose cultural power is unfolding before our eyes. Once marginalized or even mocked, the voice and importance of the Continent in global affairs are now undeniable” (p.11), containing over a hundred entries, mostly concise, written in a relaxed and casual style. The optimistic, even exuberant tone is set from the brief introduction. The duo of authors wants to “sing a love song to the cultures of our continent, to its inhabitants past and present, to its exceptional resources and its spectacular globalization despite a certain pollution that still clouds our skies due to the unmatched duration of dictatorships in some of our regions.” (p.12) In doing so, they don’t want to be too distracted by today’s Afewerki-Biya-Bongo-Déby & Co. ...

Of course, you’ll find tributes to great precursors like Frantz Fanon (“[...] it was a love story and admiration that wasn’t dimmed by the four decades separating his birth from ours. Let’s add that we were born while the native of Fort-de-France had left the world’s stage four years earlier, in the prime of life” p.141), Mongo Beti (“You must read and reread Mongo Beti, a genius who used his fame to support often just causes in Africa, like defending oppressed groups. His place is already in History. His oppressors, like the dictators Ahmadou Ahidjo and Paul Biya, can’t compete in the same category” p.64), the Malian Amadou Hampâté Bâ

(“Posterity remembers him mainly as an tireless defender of African cultures. His plea for the collection and preservation of traditional African knowledge remains a major event for all men and women of good will. One day in 1960, at the UNESCO podium, the native of Bandiagara sounded the alarm: ‘[...] Since we’ve admitted that the humanity of each people is the heritage of all humanity, if African traditions aren’t collected in time and written down, they’ll one day be missing from the universal archives of humanity.’” p.51),

Kwame Nkrumah, “one of the founders of Pan-Africanism, father of Ghana’s independence” (p.239), as well as the historian Cheikh Anta Diop, the writer, poet, and politician Aimé Césaire, and the economist and thinker Samir Amin, but also very warm tributes to certain contemporary African intellectuals like Souleymane Bachir Diagne and Achille Mbembe

(“A few years ago, in dominant economic circles, a rumor often resurfaced, usually disguised as a cold and scientifically proven analysis: Africa is useless. It’s a burden for the rest of the human community. With its 2% share in world trade, it would disappear from stock market radars without anyone noticing. So? Maybe it’ll be pulled up by other continents. Wanting to surpass itself is a crazy bet for Africans, they concluded. Arrogant or clueless, President Nicolas Sarkozy declared before an audience of students and teachers at Cheikh Anta Diop University in Dakar: ‘The African man hasn’t entered history enough [...] He only knows the eternal repetition of time marked by the endless repetition of the same gestures and words.’ That was in 2007. For decades, armed only with reason, an intellectual often steps up to debunk prejudices, lazy readings, and dishonest frameworks used as false fronts by those who, like Nicolas Sarkozy or former journalist Stephen Smith, out of ignorance, contempt, or condescension, distort African reality. This intellectual is none other than the historian and political scientist Achille Mbembe. This heir of Frantz Fanon, Amílcar Cabral, Jean-Marc Ela, and Fabien Eboussi-Boulaga was born in 1957 in Cameroon, in the Bassa region. Marked early by the upheavals of a fratricidal war, Achille Mbembe became the guardian of the memory of martyrs. After brilliant studies in Paris, he went on to teach at the best American universities, but the call of the Continent was stronger than anything else. In Dakar, he once directed CODESRIA (Council for the Development of Social Science Research in Africa) before joining the University of the Witwatersrand in Johannesburg, South Africa. Even though the author of *Critique of Black Reason* (Éditions La Découverte, 2015) spends a few months at Duke University in North Carolina, his observation post remains South Africa. From Johannesburg, Achille Mbembe scrutinizes Africa and the whole world. A lucid observer with an elegant and generous pen, Achille Mbembe knows how to blend big and small history: ‘I was born one day in July, as the month was drawing to a close. It was 1957, in that part of Africa recently named ‘Cameroon,’ a memory of the wonder that seized Portuguese sailors in the 15th century when, sailing up the river near Douala, they couldn’t help but note the presence of a multitude of crustaceans, and named it *Rio dos Camarões*, meaning ‘River of Shrimp.’ I grew up in the shadow of this nameless land, since, in a way, the name it bears is only the product of someone else’s astonishment: a lexical mistake, if you will.’ From this mistake or wound, he made leaven, a springboard to compose a rich work, recognized worldwide. To denounce barriers and barbarians too. But that’s not enough. Among his peers in circles of thought and action, Achille Mbembe passionately and consistently defends human dignity and the beauty of the world. In doing so, he fulfills the mission Frantz Fanon entrusted to him.” (p.227-229),

as well as entries dedicated to lesser-known artists and intellectuals, like the French journalist and activist Rokhaya Diallo, daughter of Senegalese and Gambian parents, or the Ethiopian filmmaker Haile Gerima, who has long lived in the United States. Other names from politics, sports, music, art, and literature: Kofi Annan, p.36; Barack Obama, p.243; Thomas Sankara, p.277; Ousmane Sow, p.285; Yambo Ouologuem, p.250; Léopold Sédar Senghor, p.282; Muhammad Ali, p.30; Nuruddin Farah, p.146; Salif Keita, p.203; Ahmadou Kourouma, p.206; Ngũgĩ wa Thiong’o, p.236; Winnie Mandela, p.224; Kylian Mbappé, p.226 ...

The authors, who resolutely commit to a “mythography” (p.11) of Africa, also pay special attention to local social movements, cultural events, and aspects of daily life. *Y’en a marre*, “which also meant ‘we’re fed up with sitting on our hands’” (p.320-321), emerged about a decade ago in Senegal as a citizen movement of peaceful resistance and symbolizes, the authors emphasize, the fact that African youth are increasingly fed up “with the political circus deployed in Africa since independence, as our parents would say, ‘since the White man left’...” (p.321). A full entry is dedicated to the Maggi bouillon cube, which has flooded African markets for about forty years and enjoys immense popularity (“It’s everywhere in Africa, from Dakar to Djibouti, and from Tangier to Cape Town. It’s in every pot, every stew. Little hands put it in every sauce, every local or adapted dish. An unchallenged hegemony! You’ll find it in diasporas too. The culinary strolls in Paris, in the [...] neighborhood” p.90). Critics blame it not only for impoverishing the aromatic diversity of local dishes but also for being harmful to health. And yet, “he poorest Africans, those who eat only once a day, a few spoonfuls of white beans and a ball of *foufou*, for example, are the most fervent users of the magic cube.” (p.92-93)

For *fonio*, “the new trendy cereal. [...] From the millet family, fonio is probably the oldest cereal cultivated in West Africa, and mainly in its sub-Saharan part, for millennia. [...] Easy to grow, water-efficient, fonio grows everywhere except on clay soils. Long neglected because it was considered the poor man’s crop, fonio is now a source of pride for the farmers who cultivate it and cherish it like the apple of their eye” (p.156-157), the authors immediately offer a detailed recipe, letting the reader know that “e can’t resist sharing this fonio with chicken recipe from Mali with you:

Ingredients: 1 chicken 3 large ripe red tomatoes 4 tbsp tomato paste 4 large onions 1 garlic clove 1/2 cup oil 2 Maggi cubes or salt 2 large carrots 1 turnip 1 large cabbage 2 large potatoes 1 celery stalk 1 packet pre-cooked fonio 4 okra (or okra powder) salt, pepper

Preparation: 1. Prepare the sauce: wash and cut the chicken. Peel the onions, garlic, and vegetables. 2. In a pot, fry the chicken pieces. 3. Dice the onions, tomatoes, carrots, and turnip very small and add them to the pot. 4. Add the tomato paste, salt, and pepper. 5. Simmer for 15 min, then add 2 L of water and the cooked chicken pieces. 6. Simmer for 30 min, then add the crushed garlic and celery, plus the cabbage cut into 4 and the potatoes cut in half. 7. Prepare the fonio: cover it with warm water, let it rest for 15 min, and cook it over low heat. 8. In a small pot, boil the okra and crush them. 9. Mix the crushed okra with the cooked fonio, then salt. Serve hot.” (p.158-159)

The comedy *Black Mic Mac*, released in French theaters in 1986 and addressing France’s increasingly restrictive immigration policy at the time, also gets an entry, as do *Tintin in the Congo*, the popular comic, and *Jip’s Café* (“[...] a little Africa in the heart of Paris, with passersby stopping to admire the ‘ambianceurs’ on the dance floor or attend the cultural events offered by the place” (p.194), an African establishment in Paris that Alain Mabanckou already immortalized in one of his novels.

The duo of authors also tackles thorny subjects like jihadism (p.119), the Rwandan genocide (p.272), the CFA franc (p.82), and dictatorship (p.110). While the two strike the right tone here, many entries leave a slightly bitter taste. Two examples: why doesn’t the text on Barack Obama mention the great disappointment of many people in Africa, who expected more from the African policy of the first U.S. president with African roots than just occasional warm words? Why do the comments on Winnie Mandela gloss over the fact that she was a highly controversial icon of the anti-apartheid movement due to her involvement in kidnappings, acts of torture, and murders of alleged apartheid collaborators? Instead, there’s a compassion that brings tears to the eyes: “She was often reduced to a secondary role, the wife of a great man” or “When victory came, she didn’t taste its fruits. Divorced, isolated. She would never be a ‘first lady’ in an evening gown, posing before a bed of chrysanthemums. They’d keep her far from the circles of power” (p.224-225). At this point, I would’ve liked the authors to take a slightly more critical stance...

That said, these “weaknesses” (if you can call them that) shouldn’t overshadow the book as a whole. It remains an informative, sometimes very entertaining, and often even original work in its own way.

Book information (the original French and the German translation):

Alain Mabanckou/Abdourahman Waberi. Dictionnaire enjoué des cultures africaines. Fayard, 2019. Alain Mabanckou/Abdourahman Waberi. Der Puls Afrikas. Eine Liebeserklärung von A bis Z. Reclam, 2022.

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😉Hi there, A few months ago, CFC put the EN VOGUE experience on sale, departing from Dunkirk. I booked this package to test the boat and onboard services for myself. I’d read a lot of reviews mentioning numerous issues on board, so I wanted to see for myself what it was really like…

Okay, I’ll stop rambling… The package included boarding at 6 PM on Friday, dinner, a show, an overnight stay, and breakfast. We chose an interior cabin for this experience—since the boat wasn’t leaving the dock, we didn’t see the point in paying more… All in all, it cost 130 € per person. My mom joined us; she got the same cabin for 130 € with no single occupancy supplement.

We’d checked in online to board faster. We took the train to DUNKIRK, then a taxi to the shuttle pavilion—7 € for the ride. When we arrived at the pavilion, we were told to wait because there was a connection issue with check-in. Great start… After about ten minutes, we were finally allowed to proceed. At the counter, they said they didn’t have our cabin cards and no record of our check-in… Very odd. With no solution, they put us on the bus and said we’d sort it out at reception. Perfect. We went through security, and they confiscated our water bottles—never seen that before! Then they said my mom had a corkscrew in her bag, so they searched it… but there was no corkscrew. Total amateur hour… They eventually dropped it.

We got on the bus for a ten-minute ride… We boarded the ship with a crew member and headed to reception. Turns out, we weren’t the only ones in this situation. The nightmare began… Only two staff members were handling all the issues, and everything seemed complicated. They told my mom her cabin had been given to someone else 😲. That was the last straw…

It took forever—they had to redo the entire check-in. Finally, they told my mom her cabin was good to go; they’d mixed her up with someone else… After a solid half-hour, we could finally head to our cabin.

I’m determined to test everything: the pool, jacuzzi, show, restaurant, spa, etc… TO BE CONTINUED

Day 1 – December 6

Our decision is our decision. And it’s firm and final. Next winter, our plane will spread its great wings toward the island of Ceylon! "Wait a minute... Ceylon... Ceylon... that name rings a bell, but I can’t quite place it on the globe Grandma gave me for Christmas! Ceylon... Oh right, I’ve got it: Ceylon is the name of my tea!" Exactly. But the name on your pretty tea box is also the one used until 1972 for this island nation, a speck on the Indian Ocean at the southern tip of the Indian subcontinent: Sri Lanka!

For this new adventure, I’m exceptionally leaving my Flo behind, cowardly replaced by a double dose of testosterone. To write the book of this journey with me, I’m bringing along my brother, who’s used to this kind of thing, and... a guest star: My model of resilience. My dad! All aboard! Or rather, all aboard our tuk-tuk! Yes, you read that right: A real tuk-tuk, a little colorful rolling box that putters along at two miles an hour. The idea? Well, Sri Lanka and its winding roads overlooking the vastness of lush nature are tailor-made for this kind of vehicle. And since it’s one of only two countries in the world that allow foreigners to rent and drive these mini speedsters, we’ll be crisscrossing the island in our two-square-meter rolling box. Plus, adopting this mode of transport is a surefire way to connect directly with the locals, who’ll surely be curious to see a foreigner driving their iconic vehicle. Not to mention the... let’s say... spicy anecdotes it might generate. I mean, heading into a subtropical zone with my jet-black dad and his unpredictable digestive flora while deliberately choosing the tuk-tuk as our *only* means of transport? That’s the winning combo for an unforgettable adventure! "More seriously, Dad, Sullivan, I’m already loving the idea of living this adventure together, the three of us—brothers and father..."

So, does the intro to this new adventure get your salivary glands going? Yes? Too bad. Because unfortunately, the program handed out by the lady at the entrance has been slightly... let’s say *crumpled*. Some might even say "scrunched up and nearly tossed in the trash." First, six days ago, as the countdown echoed in us like a call to adventure, Cyclone Ditwah grabbed Sri Lanka, played with it like a rag doll, and left it battered on the ground. The toll is devastating: over a thousand dead, thousands of homes wiped out by relentless rains, roads and railways swallowed by massive mudslides. A country wounded once again, after the civil war, the 2004 tsunami, and the post-Covid economic crisis.

But as if this weather disaster wasn’t enough to shake our unbreakable adventurer spirit, fate decided to mess with us further by cutting our trio down to two. The victim? My brother, violently turned away because of a simple date on his passport that didn’t match the border officials’ expectations. Return to sender!

So now it’s just the two of us allowed to board the Qatar Airways Airbus A380 for this trip. If he were here, Denis Brognart would say, "And in the end, only one remains!" Except I know you’ll be with us, following our adventures! Right?

Hello everyone,

For our latest 3-week family trip (yes, the kids are growing up, and two of them are about to enter the working world), we’re heading to South America! For our first time on this continent, I had planned a classic 3-week loop in Peru.

But since we won’t be returning to this part of the world anytime soon, I thought: why not follow in the footsteps of Franck, aka Bibouns51, who, in 18 days, didn’t just stick to Peru but also added two of the planet’s most stunning landscapes to his itinerary... the Salar de Uyuni in Bolivia and its neighbor, the fabulous Atacama Desert in northern Chile !!

So, I set about the tricky task of limiting the regions we’d visit in Peru to those we considered must-sees, to avoid rushing too much. The visit schedules were optimized, including several comfortable overnight buses that have the huge advantage of letting us hop between regions.

So, we’re off on a somewhat adventurous trip with three domestic flights (two on the first day and one on the last), two overnight buses for quick hops, several car rentals, the services of a few drivers to make the trip more comfortable, and even a tour operator for crossing the Salar...

Our main concern is altitude sickness, and we’re bringing Diamox, aspirin, etc., just in case.

Our second worry before departure was not even getting off the ground... Yes, for once, we’re leaving from France—Marseille, to be exact. The week before our departure, with the surprise air traffic controllers’ strike, I remembered why we usually prefer to leave from abroad, like Turin or Barcelona... In the end, it wasn’t the air traffic controllers who made us nervous but the early July wildfires that paralyzed the airport a few days before our departure. Fortunately, the fires were quickly brought under control, and on the big day, everything was smooth sailing!

Detailed itinerary (which changed on Day 1 due to departure hiccups): Day 0: Flight Marseille - Madrid - Lima PERU Theoretical and abandoned Day 1: Flight Lima - Cuzco and visit Cuzco (Puka Pukara, Tambomachay, Cristo Blanco Observatory, Sacsayhuaman sunset) - Night in Cuzco Day 2: Taxi -> Chinchero - Moray - Maras Salt Mines - Ollantaytambo - Train to Aguas Calientes Day 3: Machu Picchu - Return train to Ollantaytambo Day 4: 2-day taxi -> Pisac - Tipon - Andahuaylillas - Huaro - Night in San Pedro Day 5: Palcoyo - Checacupe - Vinicunca - Return and night in Cuzco Day 6: Day in Cuzco (catch-up on Sacsayhuaman, San Blas district, Temple of the Sun) - Overnight bus to Arequipa Day 7: Rental car -> On the road to Colca Canyon, night in Cabanaconde Day 8: Descent to the bottom of Colca Canyon, night at Oasis Sangalle Day 9: Ascent from the canyon - Maca - Chivay - Return and night in Arequipa Day 10: Visit Arequipa (Santa Catalina Convent, La Recoleta Church and Monastery, La Compañía Church, Cathedral) - Overnight bus to Puno Day 11: Lake Titicaca - Night in Puno BOLIVIA Day 12: Shared taxi -> Road to La Paz, visit downtown La Paz - Night 1 in La Paz Day 13: Moon Valley and Las Animas Valley - Night 2 in La Paz Day 14: Day in La Paz - Night 3 in La Paz Day 15: Flight to Uyuni - Day 1 of Salar de Uyuni tour - Night at the edge of the Salar Day 16: Crossing the Lipez region and lagoons - Night near Laguna Colorada Day 17: Sol de Mañana CHILE Day 17 cont.: Pre-booked transfer to SPDA - 4x4 rental - Pukara de Quitor - Stargazing tour - Night 1 in SPDA Day 18: Death Valley and Moon Valley - Night 2 in SPDA Day 19: Miscanti and Miniques Lagoons, Salar de Aguas Calientes and its Piedra Roja, Tebenquiche Lagoon and Quebrada del Diablo - Night 3 in SPDA Day 20: Rainbow Valley and swim in the Puritama River - Night 4 in SPDA Day 21: Tebenquiche Lagoon - Bus to Calama - Flight to Santiago Day 22: Return Santiago - Madrid - Marseille

Day 0 - 11/07: Destination Lima

Our first flight from Marseille went smoothly to our Iberia layover in Madrid.

In Madrid, just after getting off the plane around 8 PM, and as we were walking through the terminal, we got a rude awakening!!

We saw the word "Cancelled" next to our flight number on the display boards. Thinking it must be a glitch, we checked another screen, but the system was stubborn, and the same dreaded word appeared !

So, we headed to the Iberia counter, where an agent confirmed that our Friday evening flight was canceled and rescheduled for the next morning. The reason? A breakdown and no replacement plane, even though we were in Madrid, Iberia’s home base!

To make matters worse, I remembered our super-tight schedule, planned to the minute, with no buffer day in Lima. Since I’m a bit phobic of megacities and hadn’t found anything appealing in the Peruvian capital in our guidebooks, we’d planned to leave Lima as soon as possible for Cusco, the heart of the Sacred Valley, to spend our first day there.

Bad idea, because we already knew the 4-hour buffer wouldn’t be enough, and we’d miss the domestic flight, which was, of course, non-refundable and non-changeable. So, we had to call LATAM from Madrid to find another flight for Saturday evening and negotiate a rate to recover some of our initial outlay.

After an hour on the phone with customer service, several endless holds, and three failed attempts to dictate our credit card number over the phone to a Spaniard speaking English with a thick accent, we finally managed to confirm the transaction, securing our new flight tickets for a moderate extra cost of just 150 € total.

At first, we were pretty bummed about losing a day and incurring extra fees to reschedule the domestic flight, but then, when we learned from an Iberia customer service rep that we’d receive the max compensation of 600 € per traveler, we even ended up grinning... because 3000 € in refunds for only losing the first day in Cusco? We’d sign up for that 10 times over!!

Iberia then took care of us, putting us up in a hotel where we had dinner before a short 5-hour night and an early morning departure. I took the opportunity to improvise a quick day of sightseeing in Lima, focusing on the Barranco and Miraflores districts.

Hello! 🙂

January 2026 Here we go again for new adventures and the pleasure of sharing them with you here! First of all, I’d like to thank everyone who helped me with the preparations, even with some last-minute improvisations just days before departure. Thanks to Montagnard74, Jojoone1, Songsam, Attila, Dennis2, NadegerFERM, and the authors whose travel journals about Laos inspired me (Montagnard74, Muriel18, Mavietongs...).

In this story, written by Richard and illustrated by me, we’ll tell you about the journey of four friends: Catherine, Richard, Nathalie, and Bruno. A reinvented but overall successful trip, filled with discoveries and surprises, the scents of spices and frangipani flowers, (too) spicy food, sunsets, and... one big mess.

We did the Langtang trek (hike) from September 10th to 17th, with the first and last days being the trip from Kathmandu and back—so 6 days of actual walking. It’s a fairly well-known trek but certainly not as famous or crowded as those in the Annapurna or Everest regions, which is why we chose it.

In theory, it’s mandatory to have a guide for this trek. In reality, it seems there are ways to bypass the regulations: we met at least two people hiking without a guide—a South Korean, a New Zealander, and possibly also a couple of English women and an American couple, though we’re not sure if they had a guide.

The agency we booked with had told us it was an affordable trek for relatively older people in good shape—which is our case (I’m 72 myself). I have to say upfront that we found it quite challenging, maybe because we didn’t have good weather—it was the end of the monsoon season. To be clear, no matter your fitness level, I’d say doing this trek in the middle of the monsoon season would be suicidal.

Day 1 – Journey from Kathmandu to Syapru Besi

On Monday, September 8th, there had been violent protests in Kathmandu against the government, which had, among other things, blocked access to social media and been accused of nepotism and corruption. There were 19 deaths. The situation was very tense on the day of our departure, Wednesday the 10th. The agency warned us that public transport was very unreliable. So, we decided to take a jeep, at an additional cost of $100 ($160 minus what was already budgeted for the bus).

We left a little before 7 a.m. and it took us a good hour just to reach the outskirts of Kathmandu. Along the way, we saw several houses and vehicles set on fire by protesters.

The road to Syapru Besi is only 120 km, but it’s frankly awful. It’s always narrow, winds through endless mountains, and the shoulders range from bad to confusing to nonexistent. Several sections are just dirt tracks. We didn’t regret opting for the jeep, as we could stop several times at our convenience—if only to let Y (my Thai partner) throw up everything she had. She’d taken her usual motion sickness medication, but the constant turns, accelerations, and braking eventually made her terribly carsick.

In Nuwakot, we stopped for breakfast at a nice little restaurant, Jimbu. It was around 8:30 a.m., and we’d barely covered 60 km. The restaurant has a lovely garden overlooking the Trishuli Ganga, the river flowing down from Syapru Besi. First photo: the river in the bottom right corner, mist and clouds over the mountain on the other side.

An hour later, my second photo: the hills along the Trishuli Ganga. You can see the different crops—lush green rice paddies in the lower right and corn, already yellowed and likely harvested, in the foreground on the left. And of course, the mist and clouds through which you can glimpse the mountain on the other side of the river.

Prologue

This journal recounts a trip to Rajasthan that’s already over a year old and that I’ve only now found the chance to write about. The summer of 2024 marked my return to India—my tenth trip—after six long years away since my last solo wanderings in Tamil Nadu in 2018 (the journal of which is published on this site). That absence was partly (but not only) due to the long COVID and post-COVID period, which saw a complete halt and then a major slowdown in global tourism. To top it off, Voyage Forum announced its closure in an end-of-the-world atmosphere. A sad time for our favorite social activity…

A few weeks after returning from Rajasthan, I tried to motivate myself to start writing a journal to publish on a forum claiming to be VF’s successor, which I’d eventually signed up for out of desperation. But I kept hesitating and putting the project off because, for one, I no longer have the time I used to. For another, the vibe wasn’t really taking off on that forum—it was overrun with ads and not very active, contrary to what its host’s name suggested. Despite its good intentions and commendable role as a stopgap, it also turned out to be very impractical to use, especially when you don’t have much time like me. I’ll admit I’d occasionally check back on VF to see if anything was happening. But all the discussions remained frozen in time, stuck in that fateful year, 2020. Then, rumors swirled online about shady reasons behind its closure, leaving little room for hope.

And then, one fine morning, I got a message at work from Marien informing me that VF had reopened. What a huge surprise! Even though the forum’s “end” had played out in a somewhat apocalyptic atmosphere, the memories of passionate and heated discussions, the frank debates, and the useful exchanges that made this site a traveler’s goldmine and a unique hub of conviviality all came rushing back to me like a breath of fresh air. I finally saw a sign and tried to motivate myself to find the time to publish the journal of this tenth trip to India and fifth to Rajasthan. But in the end, I got bogged down in professional and family obligations and never managed to find the time to get started. That’s now fixed, though, because I had two reasons for wanting to do it: I find that looking back on a trip to tell others about it is a highly beneficial introspective exercise. Also, I thought this journal could be useful to other travelers on a few points.

Because, “do we really need yet another journal about Rajasthan?” you might rightly ask! Especially in a time when so many journals about the “Land of Kings” have been published since VF’s return, not to mention the countless stories you can already find online about this region, one of India’s most touristy. And I’d add, why go back to Rajasthan for a fifth time, where I’ve already dragged my feet more than enough—through its forts, deserts, temples, cities, villages, bumpy roads, train stations, tasty street food stalls, cheap guesthouses, and more? Where some might see just another overhyped tourist destination full of the same old *Arabian Nights* clichés, worn to a thread, that I mentioned earlier, when there’s so much else to see in India? Well, first because it’s a magnificent country I never tire of, where I started an academic study and made so many connections. It’s also packed with places where you won’t find a single tourist (right, Marie-Jo?), even in the heart of well-trodden paths and classic itineraries. And most importantly, as I said earlier, things have changed in recent years. First, after six years without traveling far, the urge to go back to India was getting stronger. But this time, no more solo trips (often) or duo adventures (sometimes)—now it’s a team of four that has to come along! And even if you can argue with that, what better place than Rajasthan to introduce India to people who’ve never seen it? To kids you want to amaze? Plus, traveling with your new little family to your favorite country isn’t the same as going solo in often spartan conditions that only affect you. It’s a different challenge, but ultimately probably much harder. So, is it really reasonable to take two kids to India, including a two-year-old baby? That’s one of the main goals of this journal (but not the only one)—to try to answer that question.

As you can tell, it’s not so much the destination but the slightly unusual setup of this trip that, in my opinion, will make this journal interesting. Despite my experience and expertise (yes, I dare say it) in India, there were plenty of questions before we finalized the plan and said, “Alright, let’s go!” The questions were flying for us parents. Is it wise to travel to India with a two-year-old? What would we do (it happened) if the kids got very sick? Would they be able to handle a road trip on Rajasthan’s bumpy, dusty roads using public transport? Could they handle the shock of such a different world—the dirt, poverty, pollution, noise (…and the smell, as they say), the spicy food, monkeys, mosquitoes, snakes, tigers, leopards, and so on? In short, all the clichés that I usually joke about suddenly became potential realities. Another concern: as a mixed Franco-African family (not me, but my partner and her oldest), wouldn’t we risk not always being well received, given what you sometimes hear about that in India? How would Indians react to seeing a mixed-race family, the ultimate taboo in a country of purity and social segregation, which would undoubtedly raise many questions for them? Of course, not everything went as expected… Because, as you know, with India—and what makes it charming for some—there are always complications: sometimes where you don’t expect them… and sometimes where you do. I’ll go into detail about that in the journal to come (not right away) and in the final review (even later). These experiences could be useful to travelers who find themselves in similar situations and have the same questions we did before embarking on such a journey. And maybe it’ll spark the curiosity of those who aren’t concerned and will read yet another Rajasthan journal, but with its own unique twists.

Despite my unchanged constraints, which mean I have little time to write this, I don’t want to rush the story, so I’ll take my time. There will probably be lulls. I hope that won’t stop people from coming to react, debate, share their impressions, or ask for information.

Before I begin, I’d like to thank Michèle Buisson and her "Misha’s travel journals," which really helped me plan this trip. It’s tough to find information about this part of India, which is quite different from the "more traditional India." I’m so grateful to her for introducing me to a family who hosted me for 4 nights and 3 days. I can’t wait to return the favor and welcome you all to my place in early July!

Thursday, March 20th. The alarm goes off super early, but I’m already awake—I was too worried I’d sleep through it. I leave the house at 4:00 AM. The rain has stopped, and at this hour, there aren’t many trucks on the road. I arrive at Barcelona Airport easily by 6:20 AM, let the valet know I’m there, and he quickly picks up my car. This time, I’m flying with Etihad Airways again. I booked the ticket during my trip to Cambodia: Barcelona/Kolkata, Delhi/Barcelona for 567 €. At that price, I didn’t hesitate for long—I knew I had to take it. And I’m glad I did because, by the time I returned, the price had gone up to 700 €. I can already hear the reactions: "Wow, how’d you get a ticket for that price? What site did you use? You’re amazing, MarieJo!" One thing’s for sure—I’m really happy with this deal. The flights from Barcelona to Abu Dhabi and Abu Dhabi to Kolkata go smoothly, and we arrive on time at 2:55 AM. There aren’t many people at immigration, so I get through quickly. My luggage isn’t on the carousel yet. After collecting my bag, I check in for my next flight with IndiGo, a 5:40 AM flight to Guwahati, arriving at 7:00 AM. I’m starting to feel pretty tired, so I take a taxi from the airport to Gruham Sojourn Homestay. The house is upstairs, and the neighborhood seems quiet, with restaurants lining the street. The room won’t be ready until 10:00 AM, so I rest on the bench in the meantime. Once in the room, I take a shower—it really helps me feel refreshed. I need to exchange some euros, so I look up a nearby exchange bureau on Google and head out to find it. I locate it easily, and the staff are super friendly. I get a great rate (1 € = 90 INR). I wander around the neighborhood. The train station isn’t far, and small markets line the streets. I head back to my area, walking along the main avenue. About 500 meters from my street, I discover a museum. The visit is fascinating—I see the famous Majuli masks, among other things.



I’m not far from the Brahmaputra River, and the temptation to visit is too strong to resist. I’d hoped to find a promenade along the river, but that doesn’t exist here. I walk back calmly and notice several restaurants in my street. On the doorstep of my accommodation, I spot a pastry shop with cakes that look more like the ones we have in France than the typical ones here in India. A visit is a must, and I’m not disappointed!



Tonight, I’m dining at a restaurant in the street. The menu is a bit disappointing—burgers, pizzas, pasta—nothing very Indian. So, I’ll go with tomato pasta.

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.

Hello everyone,

I’ve been to Morocco about fifteen times, but I’ve never posted a travel journal here on Voyage Forum. Why? I have no idea… Maybe because this section was so active, with lots of stories and photos. I thought sharing my adventures in *al Maghrib* wouldn’t be very original. Today, this space feels quieter, so what if I tried to give it a little life back, modestly? With some help…

This trip will be different. From the start of my relationship with Richard, I was determined to introduce him to *my* Morocco. But he was a bit reluctant… He’ll tell you about our 2022 meeting, and I’ll illustrate it with my photos, just like we did with our India travel journal.

4 years... it’s been so long!!! What a pleasure to be back on VF and, most of all, to see all the forum members again 🙂

And what a joy to read the travel journals of those travel addicts who were quicker than their own shadow to share their discoveries. Their keyboards and mice must’ve been itching

I’ll admit I’m feeling a bit of that itch too, but I’m way too lazy to dive into the story of our latest trip—last summer in the northwest USA. I’ll probably get to it later, but it might take a while! So, I’m jumping into the short recap of our *way* too short trip to Iceland at the end of April 2024. And even though it’s not the done thing, I’m going to spoil it and start with the conclusion: it was *amazing*!!!

Back in February, on the eve of leaving for a few days’ holiday in Alsace, we started wondering what we could do for Easter break. Scotland and Iceland were the top contenders. The boys are growing up, but they still travel with us often, and they tipped the scales in favor of Iceland. Since we decided a bit late, before booking the flights, I took a quick look at available accommodations. There wasn’t much left, and some were at crazy prices, but I managed to line up a decent itinerary with places that seemed like good value for money. I read travel journals on VF and blogs I could find, picked up bits of info from Facebook groups, and the route quickly took shape—even if I struggled with the place names, mixing them up and forgetting them. The dream could begin...



Bookings

Flight tickets bought directly from Fly Play’s website: 1520 € for the four of us (adult fare), with just two checked bags and one carry-on each. It was the compromise we found to keep costs down while still fitting all the bulky clothes we’d need. Late April isn’t quite winter anymore, but it’s not quite spring either, so we packed for chilly weather. Fly Play is Icelandair’s low-cost airline. No complaints: check-in was quick, service was efficient, and the flights were on time.

The car. Booked with Golden Circle car rental, a small family-run business with offices just 5 minutes from the airport. I’d read good things about them, and I can confirm everything went smoothly with our Dacia Duster—it wasn’t brand new, but it was reliable and spacious. We paid 463 € for the week, with full insurance included. The manager picked us up at the airport 10 minutes after I messaged him on WhatsApp to say we’d arrived. For the return trip, since our flight was super early and the agency wasn’t open yet, we agreed to leave the car in the airport parking lot and sent him a photo of the spot so he could find it. Super convenient! I read *so* many questions on Facebook groups about insurance: *Should I get the max coverage or not? I’ve got a Visa Premier, I’ve never had an accident, it adds 100 €...* Between sandstorms that can damage the bodywork and skidding off the road due to bad weather (we saw a few cars in ditches!), we decided to go for the rental company’s max insurance to be safe. It was also a requirement for leaving the car in the airport parking lot on our way back, since we couldn’t do the final inspection.

Accommodations were all booked on Booking.com and Hotels.com: - 2 nights in a cottage at Fossatun Country Hotel, near Borgarnes (we rented the sunset cottage—great spot, with a nice view and separate from the other lodgings) - 1 night in an apartment at Bakki Hostel and Apartments, in Eyrarbakki (top-notch) - 1 night in a gorgeous (and pricey!) apartment at Vik Apartments - 2 nights in a family room at Adventure Hof Hotel (perfect location) - 1 night at Blue Viking Studio near the airport (meh, but fine for a few hours’ sleep before an early flight) Total: 1234 €, averaging 176 € per night for 4-person accommodations.

The itinerary Day 1: Arrival around noon at the airport - Hraunfossar / Night at Fossatun Country Hotel Day 2: Snæfellsnes Peninsula / Night at Fossatun Country Hotel Day 3: Bruarfoss - Geysir - Gullfoss - Reykjadalur hot springs / Night in Eyrarbakki Day 4: Seljalandsfoss and Gljúfrafoss - DC-3 wreck (the one near Seljalandsfoss) - Skógafoss - Kvernufoss - Sólheimajökull (hike to the foot of the glacier) - Dyrhólaey - Reynisfjara Beach / Night in Vík Day 5: Fjaðrárgljúfur Canyon - Vatnajökull (3-hour hike to Svartifoss and Skaftafell) / Night in Hof Day 6: Múlagljúfur Canyon (2h45 hike) - Fjallsárlón - Jökulsárlón and Diamond Beach - Svínafellsjökull / Night in Hof Day 7: Drive back - Reykjavik - Sky Lagoon / Night in Keflavík Day 8: Flight back at 6 AM

That’s the practical side covered. I’ll leave you with a photo of our trusty steed.