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Bonjour

J'ai resevée un voyage en Egypte (Hurghada) pour le mois de septembre, avec cet attentat j'ai bien envie d'annuler. Je veux profiter de mes vacances un maximum et dans un tel climat d'insecurite je pense que ce ne sera pas le cas. Y a t il d'autres personnes dans ce cas ?

J'ai cette image dans la tete et depuis elle ne me quitte plus. Y a-t-il des fous de ces pays pour m'en dire un peu plus?

🤪 ... ma notion des distances est un peu nulle et la connaissance de ces terres bien petite.

PS. Je recherche la nature, les jolies vieilles villes et la musique.

je voudrais partir au yemen fin juillet^pour 2 ou 3 semaines mais des avis contradictoires quant à la securite me font hesiter.pouvez vous me renseigner? je voyage avec mon ami sans tour operator et nous comptons louer une voiture avec chauffeur;si vous avez des adresses et les tarifs merci

Bonjour a tous une petite parentese pour les voyageurs qui viennent en Australie.. En visitant le site, je suis etonnee que beaucoup de personne veulent organiser leur voyage en Oz presque "au jour le jour" de France ou autre !!! Laisser unpeu de place pour l'imprevue et les surprises . C'est imprevu qui est interressant.. Il n'est pas possible de voir " L"Australie " en quelques semaines.. Peu de gens sur le forum cherche a rencontrer les " Australiens ".. Pourtant, je suis arrivee dans ce pays avec aucune organisation, ni expectation .et les gens me prettaient leur maison, leur voiture a peine je les rencontrer !!!!..ect.. Ce sont tres gens tres genereux et honnetes. regarder sur le site wwoof.com.au pour passer une semaine parci- par- la

Je ne vois pas trop le but de voyager en Australie a "la file" avec des millier d'autre backpakers . ce n'est plus alors vraiment "l'Aventure Australienne..." Sortez donc des " sentiers battus " et alors comme moi j'espere, vous trouverez le reve " Australien " ..

Good luck

et nous ce que nous aimons c'est photographier les ponts!

A vous de nous faire rever!

Bonjour,

Je vais passer 5 ou 6 jours à Paris la prochaine semaine(arrive à Paris 18 Avril) Mais je sais pas comment ranger mon séjour. Parce qu'il y a trop de musées et lieus que j'aimrais visiter. Quels parts je dois choisir?

Et on m'a dit que la ville de Paris est dangerous, soutout pour une fille, c'est vrai?

En plus, j'apprends le francais depuis quelques mois, je peux lire et écrire en francais mais je ne peux pas comprendre bien ce qu'on parle. C'est difficile.

Prais, je l'ai su et j'aimrais y visiter depuis dix ans, mais j'ai peur maintenant avant mon départ. Qui habite à Paris ou a visité cette ville, donnez-moi un conseil, s'il vous plait.

Merci beaucoup!

Emma

Salut tout le monde.

Nous sommes 2 filles, qui désiront aller une semaine en Europe, déjà que l'une d'entre nous va avois passé un mois en France, donc nous voulons un autre pays.

Notre budget est un peu limité (étudiantes) Et nous ne connaissons pas grand chose à propos des autres moyens de transport que l'avion. Le TGV, le train, autobus...cout dispendieux ou non?

Le voyage est prévu pour fin mai.

Est-ce mieux de passer par les tour opérateur ou encore faire les auberges de jeunesse, chez l'habitant ou les B&B? J'ai entendu parler des monsatères en Italie? C'est bien ou non?

Alors que nous suggérez-vous comme deuxième pays en Europe? Et quelles sont les choses à faire, visiter..

Merci beaucoup

Bonjour!

Nous sommes 2 jeunes de 20 et 21 ans du Québec, et nous partons à la découverte de l'Europe à l'été 2005...

Nous recherchons des gens aimables et chaleureux qui voudraient bien nous accueillir pour de très courtes durées (1, 2, 3 nuits...) en leur demeure, en échanges d'un petit montant d'argent. Nous nous faisons très très discrets, et nous serons là que pour dormir, passant la journée à découvrir les lieux, la ville....bref, vraiment pas dérangeants!

Nous parlons le français, l'espagnol, l'anglais, on se débrouille en allemand, petite base de russe et j'ai déjà fait l'expérience, pas trop de problème pour le catalan (que j'aimerais bien apprendre d'ailleurs)

Nous recherchons pour les endroits suivants: Paris, Barcelone, Suisse(n'importe où)Liechtenstein, Allemagne, Bruxelles, Luxembourg, Autriche....

Si vous vivez dans des petits coin un peu plus campagnards, nous serions heureux de les découvrir....🙂

Nous serions heureux de recevoir des propositions...😉

Bonjour à tous,

Je dois aller à Paris en mai prochain et je cherche un moyen de me procurer des billets d'avion à prix modique. Y a-t-il quelqu'un qui puisse m'indiquer des adresses internet de compagnies aériennes ou autres, où je puisse obtenir des billets pour pas cher?

Merci à l'avance

Allo tout les forumistes,

J'aimerais vraiment bcp aller en Islande mois janvier-février ... hey oui, alors que tous vont à la plage! ;)

J'aimerais savoir si des gens sont allés en Islande et auraient des trucs pour économiser car il parait que l'Islande, ca coute cher!

J'ai trouvé des billets Boston-Reykjavik 280$ US, je crois que c'est pas trop mal ( c'est la basse saison) .

Si vous avez des trucs ou bien des expériences à partager, je suis ouverte!:)

Ciao!

Lynda

🙂Ce We, je suis tombée sur un livre qui avait à peu près ce titre là... Genre "100 choses à voir ou à vivre dans le monde avant de mourir"... J'ouvre.... curieuse.....

Et là! déception! L'hôtel 4 étoiles de la station super balnéaire, le plus grand palace du monde avec un lit à eau bouillonnante (😐bon, c est rigolo, mais ce serait pas ma dernière volonté non plus...) dans la suite royale plus plus...etc etc... (je précise que c'était à Londres... ce sont donc peut être les choix des anglais 😉)

Je suis sûre qu'à nous tous, on aura AUCUN mal à trouver 100 choses à voir qui nous font rêver POUR DE VRAI...

Voilà mes idées, j'en mets 5 pour vous laisser de la place : les chutes d'Iguacu (mon côté préféré : l'argentin, parce qu'il nous renvoit à notre.... petitesse au sens propre 😉) les fonds sous-marins de Pulau Bunaken (nord de Sulawesi, Indonésie) Rio de Janeiro depuis le Christ Rédempteur quand quelques nuages s'accrochent encore aux Dos Irmaos Venise, la place San Marco sous la neige au petit jour le temple de Borobudur sur Java

A vous!!! (j'ai encore plein d'idées mais bon..) ET QUE CE QUE VOUS AVEZ VU... sinon c est trop facile!!!🙂

Hello,

Je compte passer le nouvel an à Barcelone, quelqu'un aurait-il des infos ou des expériences à partager ?

Merci

je souhaite entreprendre une expérience professionnelle en Espagne et plus précisément à Barcelone ou en Andalousie, je voulais savoir s'il existait des associations pour aider les étrangers français à trouver un job ou un logement comme il en existe à Londres.J'aimerais partir environ 6 mois et trouver un job dans la restauration ou autre dans des calls centers. Merci de me donner des infos ceux qui ont déjà tenté cette expérience

Allez Tertoutes! 🙂 Une nouvelle rasade de : vos plus beaux ... clichés de monuments cette fois; Les façades, les vielles pierres, les temples ...Qui vont ont émerveillés. Je débute avec une sélection purement "azura" 😏

Bonjour a tous,

Voila d'ici quelques semaines je vais aller au Nouveau Mexique, dans la ville de Taos et de Santa Fe. Je vais y rester de septembre a mars 2004.

J'ai pas mal de peur en fait. Pas peur de la vie là-bas, mais de l'avion ... je fais paris-londres-chicago-albuquerque ... plus de 18 heures d'avion .. Au secours !!!!! J'ai jamais pris l'avion en plus ... Lol !!

Enfin j'aimerai savoir comment se passe l'arrivée a la douane américaine ? J'ai un visa B2 donc touristique pour 6 mois. Je vais aller principalement vivre chez des amis franco-américains. Quels sortes de question je vais avoir ? J'ai 21 ans donc j'ai un peu "afraid" ... Mon niveau d'anglaus est juste bon pour tenir une simple conversation...

La douane me hante .. lol ... En fait j'ai entendu dire que pas mal de fille ( de mon age ) se font renvoyer at home because la douane pense qu'elle fraude et veulent être fille au pair, ou travailler au black .. Mais moi pas mon cas. Ceci dit mes amis ont des enfants de bases ages ! Donc plus d'ennui pour moi ? J'ai eu mon visa a l'ambassade sans pb ... du moment qu'on a eu un visa pas de soucis, non ?

Pouvez vous me dire comment s'est passé votre passage a la douane au states ?

Autre question, au niveau du permis de conduire ? Doit on repasser le permis sur place comme on me l'a dit ? on m'a dit que meme en tant que touriste je peut passer le permis au NM ? It is right ?

Thanks you very very much !!

🙁 Au debut voila, on deteste l anglais. Pourquoi me direz vous? Parce que les profs d anglais nous sappe tellement le moral avec leur grammaire et nous saque tellement lors des devoir qu on hait l anglais.

🤪 Alors pourquoi apprendre l anglais? Parce que c est la langue internationale. Tout les pays parlent anglais, et c est plus facile de drague dans une langue internationale qu avec les mains ( enfin ca depend de la fille ou du garcon sur le(a)quel on tombe).

😕 Que faire? He bien le meilleur moyen est de partir dans un pays anglophone europeen (moins de contrainte administrative, parce que c est casse pied quand on connait pas la langue) pour travailler pendant un an.

🙂He apres, a vous le tour du monde et les belles fille (ou beau garcon pour les filles)

Salut à tous, je part le 1er janvier 2005 avec un vieux break VW Passat diesel pour arriver au Kyrgysistan vers le mois de mai. Question budget, le diesel est-il moin cher que l'essence dans ces pays?

Merci pour toutes infos concernant cette route.

1er janvier 2005 : Suisse - Italie - Grèce - Turquie - Iran - Turkmenistan - Ouzbéquistan - Kyrgysistan (En voiture). Puis Chine (Kashgar) - Pakistan (Karakorum) - Inde (Laddak - Cachemir) - Chine - Tajékistan (à pied, bus, taxi ect...). - Ascenssion du Pic Lénine (7000m) en août - (Retrouvaille avec ma vielle Passat au Kyrgysistan) Ferroutage jusqu'a Moscou Puis, Estonie - Letonie - Lituanie - Pologne - Allemagne et Suisse (octobre 2005).

LeK

salut

avez-vous deja pris cette compagnie ? Moi, oui, mais le moins possible. Sur les vols pour La Réunion, le service est le même que corsair. Même pas d'écran individuel. Quand on a goûté à Singapor Airlines en classe éco, tres difficile de voyager sur notre compagnie: hotesses qui se prennent pour des déesses, bouffe médiocre ( poulet ou poisson ?), aucun service pendant la nuit: si tu as soif, va te servir au fonds de l'avion près des hotesses qui lisent maxi, ici paris ou biba...Sans parler des vieux 747 pour les antilles où l'on accroche les bébés entre les sièges et les lampes ( le couffin et accroché près des ventilateurs. Su un vol pour saint denis, mes voisins de devant avaient un bébé:la mère été obligée de grimper sur le siège pour voir bébé qui se trouvait au dessus de ma tête, donc attention en se levant...Merci de réagir.

Kiwidam

Bonjour,

Auriez vous des bons plans pour partir en week end dans une ville d'Europe (comme Stockholm, Pragues, Rome...) ? au niveau des vols particulièrement. On voudrait partir avec une copine le we de la Pentecote.

Merci

bonjour tlm,

y a t'il quelqu'un qui pourrait me dire combien d'heure de vols pour Bordeaux / Mumbai ?

merci 🙂

Salut tout le monde !

J'habite Paris, d'ou mon problème : voyager c bien, débourser plus de 200 euros pour un we à Bruxelles ou Amsterdam (ou 300 euros pour Londres même) c moins bien !

Je sais, pour en avoir discuté avec plusieurs personnes et l'avoir régulierement constaté par moi même, que si le prix du transport est généralement attractif (le prix d'un billet de train pour alller en Angleterre, en Allemagne, ou meme encore à l'autre bout de l'Europe comme la Roumanie ou de l'autre cote de l'Atlantique, est souvent dérisoire), le logement sur place incite bien souvent a ne pas rester plus de 2 ou 3 jours (des villes comme londres, paris ou new york atteignant meme les limites du supportable).

C pourquoi je pensais a la creation d'une sorte de plateforme interetudiante (ou pas qu'etudiants d'ailleurs) ou chacun mettrait a disposition son appart, un bout de sa chambre, un sac de couchage, a tout voyageur qui l'aurait contacte ; en echange d'une petite participation de 3 euros par jour, ou d'un pot de confiture, d'un jambon serrano... et bien sur d'une invitation dans le pays d'origine !

Qu'on ne hurle pas tout de suite a l'utopie irrealisable ! Les conditions pour la réalisation de ce genre de projet sont :

1_ si un maximum de gens est au courant, ca fait un maximum de nouveaux lieux a decouvrir.

2_ un lieu unique pour se retrouver et mettre a disposition les differentes adresses.

3_ des gens de plusieurs nationalites differentes (de toute l'europe et d'amérique) ; ce qui induit aussi qu'il faudrait traduire ce genre de projet en plusieurs langues, afin de le rendre accessible à tous.

4_ un esprit "voyageur" qui ne s'encombre pas a l'idee de devoir dormir sur un sol dur et non pas dans une chambre d'hotel ; le respect de l'hote (dans les 2 sens : celui qui recoit et celui qui est recu).

Voila, voila... Je suis tout bouillant d'attendre vos réponses, propositions, contre propositions... et meme les "eh cretin ! mais ca existe deja sur voyagegenialetgratuit.net" !

Je souhaite préparer un voyage d'environ 3 semaines en Ouzbékistan pour l'année prochaine. C'est vrai que je m'y prends tôt, mais j'aime bien glaner le maximun d'infos. Qui a visité ce pays récemment? Est-ce facile de se déplacer? Quel budget faut-il prévoir? Quelles sont les formalités pour le visa? On me dit qu'il n'y a plus besoin du voucher d'invitation... Quelle compagnie aérienne offre le meilleur prix? les agences de voyages ne sont pas au top pour ce genre de destination en vol sec et me proposent que des vols galères avec de multiples changements ou alors à des prix inabordables. Merci pour toutes les infos que vous voudrez bien me communiquer

Je souhaiterais organiser un voyage de 2 ou 3 semaines en islande et j'aimerais donc savoir quel budget prevoir.Est ce qu'il y a des vols charters et a quel prix?Est il vrai que le vie est presque 2 fois plus chere qu'en france?Quels sont les meilleurs periodes pour s'y rendre?

merci de me faire profiter de vos experiences

Hi there! Here’s a quick review of my cruise on the REGAL PRINCESS. This was my 35th cruise and my second on the REGAL PRINCESS, which I first discovered in 2017 during a Caribbean cruise. A few months ago, we received an email from PRINCESS changing the itinerary—DUBLIN and EDINBURGH were replaced by two Scottish islands. We were a little disappointed, but since we’d never sailed around the UK, we didn’t really know any of the ports anyway. The itinerary was: SOUTHAMPTON AT SEA KIRKWALL INVERGORDON AT SEA STORNOWAY GLASGOW BELFAST AT SEA CORK AT SEA PORTLAND LE HAVRE SOUTHAMPTON

A 13-day/12-night cruise for 1350 € per person in a guaranteed deluxe balcony cabin. PRINCESS assigned us a balcony cabin on deck 8 with a large balcony. We ended up happy with our cabin, even though we’d initially preferred a higher deck. I’ll admit I hesitated to choose this cruise because of the weather—I love sunshine and good weather—but the desire to discover new ports won out, especially with the promise of heading to Corsica afterward to soak up some sun again 😉

On PRINCESS, as Catherine mentioned, there’s no card—everyone has a medallion! I loved this system, which unlocks your cabin door as you approach. It’s really well thought out!

We took the EUROSTAR from Lille to London, then a train from London to Southampton the day before. We stayed in a nice IHG hotel near the port.

EMBARKATION It’s Friday, August 1st. After a good breakfast and a quick check-out, we realize our UBER app isn’t working in England ;(. We have to go back to reception to ask for a taxi because, even though the hotel is close to the port, the ship is still over 2 km away—hardly ideal with luggage! The problem is that many hotel guests also requested taxis... so we wait a good 30 minutes before ours arrives! We get to the REGAL PRINCESS pretty quickly but are shocked to see a huge line outside!!! We hadn’t seen that in over a decade! Not the best start! 🙁



TO BE CONTINUED!

Hi,

My friend is supposed to leave on June 26th for Philadelphia. American Airlines called him last night to ask him to cancel or postpone his flight because they’re canceling around a hundred flights from Europe, mainly due to fears of retaliatory attacks after the bombings in Iran. Their offer is either to postpone with compensation (the amount would be known once he accepts) or to cancel completely with a refund and the standard compensation for flights departing from Europe. The airline gave him until 24 hours before departure to decide. Otherwise, he can still go to the airport for now with no obligation to board since he’s traveling alone—they’re prioritizing families in case of overbooking due to some flight cancellations. The same goes for the return flight. In short, it’s total chaos. We’re waiting until tonight or tomorrow to decide whether to cancel outright.

Hi there, I’m traveling to Denmark this July with my three boys, aged 12, 14, and 17. I’d like to plan a little cycling trip and I’m thinking of doing the Copenhagen–Malmö route via Helsingborg. The idea is to take our time and stop along the way based on points of interest or for a swim if the weather allows. I have a few questions: - How many days should we plan for? 2, 3, or 4? - What are the recommended stopover towns? - What are the points of interest along the way? - Do we need to take a ferry for the Helsingør–Helsingborg stretch? Should we book in advance? If anyone has great tips for accommodation along the route, I’d love to hear them! Thanks! !

After five trips to the American West, we had planned to switch countries and continents to visit Turkey. However, by the time we made up our minds, flight ticket prices had nearly doubled, reaching 400 € for a round-trip ticket. A bit disappointed, I started looking at transatlantic flight prices and stumbled upon discounted tickets from Basel-Mulhouse to Dallas—at the same price as our tickets to Turkey!

No hesitation needed; we bought the five tickets for a total of 1,860 € excluding baggage!

From Fort Worth Airport, we had two options: - Head west on a loop through Texas, New Mexico, and southern Colorado - Head east to change the scenery and explore East Texas, Louisiana, with a possible detour into Florida.

The latter option won unanimously, so here we are, off to discover new states, mainly Louisiana and Texas.

One of the main post-COVID challenges is finding a reasonably priced car rental. After an initial booking around 1,300 €, we kept an eye on prices a few weeks before departure and managed to snag a better deal at around 900 € for a comfortable sedan.

Yes, this summer will also be a first: no 4x4, no camping, and plenty of restaurants!

As always, I’ve planned a packed itinerary, ready to adjust on the go. A few weeks before departure, we learned we’d be at full capacity—our eldest son, Maxime, got his first-year med school results. By finishing as a top admit, he avoided the mandatory July-August internship that would’ve kept him from joining us. Instead, he wrapped up his internship at the last minute the night before our big departure.

We’ll get to savor these special moments together.

The itinerary: Day 1 - 07/15: Fort Worth Day 2: Dallas Day 3: Jefferson - Caddo Lake Day 4: Black Bayou Lake - Natchez - Stanton Hall and Rosalie Mansion Day 5: St. Francisville - Rosedown Plantation - Cat Island Wildlife Refuge Day 6: Mobile - USS Alabama Battleship Memorial Park Day 7 - 8: Pensacola Beach Day 9: Bellingrath Gardens - New Orleans Day 10 - 11: New Orleans Day 12: Plantation Route Day 13: Jungle Gardens - Tabasco Factory - Vermilionville - Lake Martin Day 14: Baton Rouge - USS Kidd Day 15: Houma - Cajun Man's Swamp Tour Day 16: Galveston, Texas Day 17: Space Center Houston - Painted Churches Day 18: San Antonio Day 19: Texas Hill Country Day 20: Texas Hill Country and evening in San Antonio Day 21: Austin and Waco

Day 0 - 07/14: The departure timing isn’t exactly relaxing. On Thursday late afternoon, we hit the road to Alsace, aiming to drop off our two cockers with family before reaching the airport at 2 AM for a 3-hour power nap. Not exactly fresh, we arrive at the terminal looking for a British Airways counter. None in sight, so we try our luck at a United Airlines counter—who knows, maybe it’ll work out. And bingo! The agent checks us in. We didn’t quite understand why, but maybe there’s some agreement between airlines. For the first time, we’re traveling without checked baggage, so no extra fees. Not a huge feat, given the scorching temperatures awaiting us!

The connecting flight to London goes smoothly.

During the layover, liquid checks get stricter—now requiring small bottles to be in a pre-approved clear bag, with only one bag allowed per passenger. Normally, no big deal, but between deodorant, sunscreen, after-sun lotion, hand sanitizer, contact lens solution, etc., we spend 20 minutes optimizing the arrangement! When we finally succeed, one of the security staff bursts out laughing and congratulates us!

With our stomachs growling, we grab an American breakfast before browsing the airport shops.

We then discover our plane for the long-haul flight and are thrilled to see it’s an A380—a first for Laetitia, though the rest of the family experienced it during our winter getaway. Still just as impressive!

With a hint of uncertainty, we take off for the States—my third trip in barely 12 months. This time, no endless badlands, canyons, slot canyons, hoodoos, or brain rocks, but a journey through five states (Texas, Louisiana, a quick stop in Mississippi, Alabama, and the northwest tip of Florida), where we hope to soak up a unique vibe... with a packed schedule of diverse visits.

Arrival at Fort Worth Airport and customs go smoothly. Since we have no checked baggage, we’re first in line at the Dollar counter. In just 3 minutes, the formalities are done. We decline the Toll Pass, which I don’t think we’ll need based on my "calculations," and head to the Dollar parking lot, where an employee tells us we can pick any car we want!

There are about thirty cars waiting. Too many choices!

After last year’s mishap in Oakland, where our 4x4’s trunk was broken into, we’re looking for a sedan to hide our luggage this time. Unfortunately, there are none—only SUVs. We finally settle on a comfortable 7-seater Ford SUV with a massive trunk when set up for five.

On the road from Fort Worth to Dallas, we accidentally take a toll highway without realizing until it’s too late to exit. Let’s hope Dollar doesn’t charge us a week’s worth of their pricey Toll Pass for a $2 toll. We’ll see... In the meantime, Maxime sets up Google Maps to avoid toll roads.

Since it’s not too late, we stop by the nearest Walmart for groceries before checking into our hotel room for three nights in East Dallas suburb.

Hello, We’re a couple in our sixties and we’ve just spent 22 days in Brazil, from October 29th to November 21st. We flew from Marseille via Lisbon—outbound to Rio, and back from Recife. Our itinerary: 4 days in Rio 4 days on Ilha Grande 2 days in Paraty 4 days in Salvador 4 days on Boïpeba 4 days in Olinda The transfer between Boïpeba and Recife took us 2 days—boats, taxis, and a flight. We stayed in Airbnbs except in Paraty, where we were in a pousada, and during the Boïpeba–Recife transfer, when we booked a hotel near the airport. Our flights were with Gol and Azul. Transfers from Rio were arranged through Paraty Tour. In Rio, we used a local agency to visit Corcovado and Sugarloaf Mountain.

Happy to answer any questions! Marc

Bonjour, J'aimerai connaitre vos expériences sur le remboursement de vos dépenses avec ce partenaire. Je lis assez souvent (et pas que sur ce site), que Hotels.com tire la patte pour renvoyer l'argent sur les comptes, même pour des résa "remboursables".

Sans créer de polémique, juste pour savoir comment sont gérés les différents retours.

Merci, les voyageurs

After several discussions on VF about travel journals from the Philippines, I decided to write this curiosity: a trip report from a journey made in 1984, when traveling to the Philippines was still an adventure.

A curiosity because writing a travel journal about a trip 35 years later isn’t common, but also (mostly?) because exploring the Philippines at that time had little in common with traveling there today.

Obviously, I’ve forgotten a number of facts, most of the details, but with the help of a few notes from that time and a stack of slides (yes, there was life before digital 😊), many memories came back and added to the highlights I’d never forgotten. The scanned slides aren’t always great quality, but there are still quite a few to brighten up this chatter. Back then, we didn’t snap photos like we do now—film was too expensive—so I don’t have pictures of every place we visited... too bad, comparing some of those spots to how they look today would’ve been interesting.

Why "Adventures"? Why call it "Adventures" in the Philippines in 1984, a word so often used for a simple exotic trip? - Because the lack of information (no *Guide du Routard*, no *Lonely Planet*, no *Michelin Guide*, nothing, and obviously no internet) gave this trip what’s at the heart of adventure: the unknown. - Because the political situation made the stay sometimes dangerous. - Because transportation conditions were always epic, often perilous. - Because the question of where we’d spend the night came up almost every evening. - And for... quite a few other reasons.

That said, we weren’t exactly explorers!

Why the Philippines? First of all, why go to the Philippines in 1984—a country not exactly set up for tourism and about which we knew very little? How could we get an idea of the beauty of the Philippines and its points of interest when we had no guides or photos?

The idea came to us from Thailand a year earlier, during our first long-haul trip. After touring the north of the country, we met a Frenchman living in Phuket, where there were only a few tourists in Patong, with just a few small hotels and guesthouses. Kata and Karon had no buildings or roads, Rawai only had three palm-thatched bungalows, including ours, and the other islands were unknown to tourists. There was plenty to discover, and we wanted to return to this beautiful country... but the Frenchman made us dream about the Philippines—a country to explore, with wild landscapes.

Long evenings of discussion over multiple Sprite-Mekong cocktails (what memories of those headaches!) finally convinced us we had to go to the Philippines.

Episode 0: Before Departure The decision was made: we’d go to the Philippines in May 1984. Our friends and family were surprised when we announced we were going on vacation to the Philippines (a bit like saying today we were going paddleboarding in the Kerguelen Islands 🤪).

These days, preparing for each of our trips takes long evenings of research, planning, and noting down good addresses... etc. But for the Philippines in 1984, preparation was quick: we had very little information about the country, we were leaving almost at random, and the discovery would only be more exciting.

We still had a few bits of info gathered here and there: the rice terraces in northern Luzon, volcanoes, Negros where we were supposed to visit an acquaintance, Cebu and its marine life (we ended up going elsewhere), and absolutely avoid Mindanao, which was practically at war with the regime. That was about it, but it was already a great itinerary.

Nothing was organized in advance; we’d see day by day. We had no idea about travel times or even the existence of transportation options. The main (and sometimes only) way to connect two islands was by overloaded, rusty ferry. Only the big cities had airports.

Let’s Go: Episode 1: Paris to Manila My travel journals always start after arriving at the airport—the Europe-to-“Other Continent” trip isn’t interesting—but the flight to the Philippines was already an adventure, so I’ll make an exception.

This was the era when only a few Asian airlines were on par with Western ones: Thai, Singapore Airlines, and Philippine Airlines. They had beautiful, brand-new planes, and to attract customers (almost exclusively “businessmen”) from the usual airlines (Air France, Lufthansa, British Airways), there was opulence on board: unlimited champagne, all sorts of cocktails... Compared to today’s long-haul flights, there was still one small difference: no personal screens, just one screen at the front of the cabin with one mandatory movie. And I don’t know why, but we only got James Bond films, both ways... that must’ve been the trend at the time.

The tourism boom to Southeast Asia hadn’t started yet, and the “Asian Tigers” weren’t a thing, so there weren’t many business trips. That meant long-haul flights made stops everywhere to fill the planes. Our Philippine Airlines Boeing 747 left London, picked us up in Paris, then stopped in Frankfurt to take on a few Germans. I don’t know why we then made a stop in Dubai—a totally exotic place at the time. There was nothing to do there... things have changed a lot since. It was a small town lost in the desert. The airport was tiny, with just one or two buildings and a supermarket. During the stopover, everyone had to get off the plane and walk to the supermarket. Photo and electronic equipment were dirt cheap—I guess that was the only reason for the stop. Maybe it was their first commercial move. Emirates didn’t exist yet, as I checked online, but anyway, the idea that such a remote place could have its own airline was unthinkable.

Online, I found this photo of Dubai Airport in 1980. Anyone who’s transited through today’s massive airport with its rows of A380s will appreciate it:

Next stop: New Delhi to drop off some Europeans and pick up a few Indians, and finally, the terminus: Manila. I don’t remember how long the trip took with its five stops—an unimaginable journey today. Despite all those stops to fill the plane, there was still enough space to stretch out on the four center seats of the 747, something that never happens these days despite all the flights in every direction.

So here we are, finally at Manila Airport around midnight.

Episode 1: Manila and Baguio To start, a quick note on the political and economic situation in the Philippines in 1984, which had consequences for us as tourists, as we’d soon realize upon arrival.

After several centuries of Spanish colonization, the Philippines became American at the start of the 20th century, then independent. In 1966, Marcos took power, and little by little, his regime sank into corruption and mismanagement, becoming a dictatorship with martial law, all for the benefit of his family and friends, who enriched themselves endlessly. The peak was the assassination of opposition leader Benigno Aquino in August 1983, which triggered harshly repressed protests. So we arrived a few months later in a very poor country, with omnipresent corruption and an extremely tense political situation, as we’d soon see for ourselves. Major protests took place in the main cities during our trip—I’ll come back to that. Two years later, Marcos fled to Hawaii after being forced out of power following rigged elections. This historical context explains a lot of the situations we found ourselves in over the following weeks.

Arriving in the middle of the night isn’t very cheerful. Manila was already a huge city with many slums, where you could find a few business hotels like the Hilton or Intercontinental—way out of our budget—and plenty of run-down hotels. Luckily, two Indians we’d chatted with on the plane offered to take us to their usual hotel. They came to Manila twice a year for business. We accepted their offer, relieved not to have to look for a place to stay in the middle of the night, figuring the address must be good since they came back every time... we were wrong 🙁

We left the airport and immediately got a taste of the local vibe when we got into the taxi: the police asked for our passports. We thought: what’s more normal than police in a dictatorship?

But that wasn’t it at all. Our two Indian friends explained that the police were noting our names along with the taxi number and time. Crime in Manila was so bad that the taxi driver would be held responsible if anything happened to us... welcome to the Philippines 😎 😎

Historically, the Philippines was a very violent country, where everything was settled with guns or machetes. Previous governments had banned carrying weapons, but Marcos later allowed the free sale and carrying of guns, and disputes were settled with pistols again (or worse, as we’d discover later). Since he’d released most of the criminals from prison to form a paramilitary militia at his service (I’ll talk about our encounter with these “heroes” later), it was pretty dangerous to go into many parts of Manila, where these “tonton macoutes” ruled.

We arrived at our hotel without incident... and then things started badly. The room was infested with big cockroaches—exactly what I hate most in those kinds of countries. No way to find another hotel at that hour. After the long flight, the urge to take a shower was so strong that we squeezed into the bathroom as best we could. After that, I don’t remember—I guess we must’ve fallen asleep exhausted under the sheets in the heat... air conditioning wasn’t widespread yet.

The next day, we just wanted to leave that dump as soon as possible. So we decided to head north right away, stopping in Baguio, and we’d visit Manila a bit on the way back.

When we stepped outside, we discovered a pretty run-down neighborhood with potholed streets. But we also discovered the jeepneys. They were everywhere, flooding the streets.





They had crazy sound systems, each one blasting louder than the last. The interiors were kitschy but fun. There weren’t many private cars—almost all transportation was by jeepney, with buses reserved for intercity trips.





Before heading to the bus terminal for the north, somewhere on the outskirts of the city, we needed to exchange some money. I don’t remember how we ended up in a policeman’s jeep who offered his services: - Exchange money on the black market at a better rate than the banks. - Take us wherever we wanted, in this case, the bus terminal.

We accepted both offers (we’d still checked the official exchange rate from dollars to pesos). So we found ourselves in his jeep. After exchanging money, we left in his vehicle and stopped for gas. Without turning off the engine, he calmly smoked a cigarette while filling up. Since we were in a jeep with no doors or roof, we were ready to jump out if things went south, our travel bag in hand.

But we weren’t done with surprises yet. Once we left the small streets, we ended up in a neighborhood with wide avenues and not much traffic, which didn’t justify his incredible behavior. At every intersection, he made the sign of the cross, closed his eyes, and crossed without looking. I was more stunned than terrified! It wasn’t until we got out of the car later that I told Anne-Marie what had happened. I’d seen everything because the cop had put me in the front seat. Luckily, A-Marie hadn’t noticed anything from the back. Crossing Manila by trusting God rather than the rules of the road was ultimately effective. We were lucky—the trip was off to a good start. 🙂 🙂

We then passed through a neighborhood where slums stretched on for a while, and we left our policeman—friendly but a bit crazy—with relief.

A few hours by bus later, here we are in Baguio, cool in the mountains. My memories of Baguio are pretty fuzzy. I remember a small town. After some research while writing this journal, I found that the population was 120,000 in 1980. Given the population density in each home, that confirms my memory of a smallish town. Outside the “official” district with the president’s summer residence and government buildings, there were two or three paved streets with nice houses. The rest was very dirty and very poor, with lots of slums and dirt roads.







People we met on the street invited us to stay with them. These days, we wouldn’t just show up at strangers’ houses, which we should’ve done in Baguio—it would’ve saved us from an unimaginable and dangerous situation... which I won’t say anything about... !😊

The simple wooden house was on stilts at the edge of a hill with a view of the mountains. Since it was the start of the rainy season in a city that gets a lot of rain, we saw a lot of water. Our outings in town happened between downpours.

View from our lodging:

Episode 2: Baguio to Bontoc Aside from the situation briefly mentioned above, it was on the next leg to Bontoc that the adventure really began: an endless and dangerous road, a bus from another era, breathtaking landscapes, and surprising people.

We didn’t know the distance or how long it would take to get to Bontoc. When we arrived after about ten hours, we learned that Baguio to Bontoc was 140 km.

We got on a bus with wooden seats and settled in, two to a seat meant for two. As the bus filled up, passengers squeezed in three or four per seat, with chickens and baskets full of all sorts of things in the aisle. A little embarrassed, we didn’t know if we should squeeze in three on our seat. The seats were super tight (luckily, Filipinos are small), and I didn’t know where to put my legs given my height. I don’t remember if we stayed alone on our bench or if we ended up sharing with others.



The “road” was a dirt track (or rather, a mud track) with endless turns. We held on as best we could to our slippery wooden seats—it was shaking in every direction. The woman behind us was carsick and throwing up... gross... but what were we doing there? Then we plunged into the Sierra Madre... just the name is dreamy!

Rice terraces started to appear:



they took up more and more space along cliffs where we weren’t always reassured,



with lots of waterfalls (all that water had to go somewhere).

A few miserable villages stretched along the track, most often just a few houses balancing between the road and the drop. The bus stopped in every village—people got on or off and settled inside or on the roof. Street vendors offered their products to the bus passengers—a common sight in Asia, even today.



We were in another world—villagers were in loincloths, others had spears. The atmosphere was strange... but all good, we wanted exoticism, and we got it:

This so-called traditional outfit was everyday wear—it wasn’t for tourists since there weren’t any.