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Retour du Bahia Principe Tulum English translation pending
😏 De retour du bahia principe tulum le 13/12/2004, je me tiens à disposition des personnes voulant des renseignements .
Un p'tit tour à Sydney? English translation pending
Sydney, Vendredi midi 30/10/98
Nous sommes arrivés ce matin, Malcolm, Vaimarama et moi. Nous nous buvons un chocolat chaud sur une terrasse de Bondy Beach. La plage est déjà remplie de surfeurs glissant sur les vagues.
Je téléphone à Cesca, que j’avais rencontré en Inde à peu près en même temps que Malcolm et Vai, elle vient me chercher et m’accueille à bras ouvert ! Je suis sidérée de tant de gentillesse… Malcolm et Vai me téléphoneront demain.
Je rentre avec elle me rafraîchir, et nous partons visiter son quartier, Padington, en plein cœur de Sydney. C’est un quartier très animé, très mignon avec ces petites maisons de briques rouges les unes collées aux autres. La communauté homo est très présente dans certaines rues, avec leurs bars, coiffeurs et magasins de fringues plus fous les uns que les autres…
C’est pas dans ce coin ci que je trouverai un job… Nous nous racontons nos voyages toute la soirée, contente comme tout de se retrouver à des milliers de notre point de rencontre.
Le lendemain, je pars toute la journée faire les pubs et resto de Sydney, sans succès.
Au soir, je téléphone à Kim, que j’avais rencontré à Bangkok il y a deux ans et re croisée par hasard sur l’île d’Hinchinbrook dans le Queensland, je la verrai demain soir.
Dimanche 1/11, je visite l’Opéra house. Ce célèbre bâtiment en forme de coquillage est l’œuvre d’un architecte danois. Sa construction dura 16 ans ! Un aborigène joue du didjuridou sur l’esplanade, son chapeau sur le trottoir commence à se remplir. Je dois trouver du boulot…
Un resto français était intéressé, mais comme je n’ai pas de permis de travail c’est foutu.
Je suis dans le quartier de " Kingcross ". Waouh toutes ces putes sur le trottoir, certaines camées à la pas possible… L’une d’elle m’a demandé une pièce, j’ai presque eu peur, quel visage ravagé… Et quel accent en plus pour les comprendre, c’est pas toujours facile… Ce quartier chaud est trop chaud pour moi. Je dégage et me retrouve dans le " Botanical garden "… Le temps est superbe, je découvre un endroit serein où il est vraiment bon s’y promener… Les serres tropicales, les arbres, palmiers, fleurs, quelle nature exubérante ! Et encore des oiseaux de toutes sortes ! Que j’aime cet oasis de verdure.
Arrivée au pied de l’autre emblème de Sydney, le " Harbour Bridge ", je continue ma quête d’un boulot dans tous les restaurants et pub de " The Rocks ". Un autre endroit animé, construit par les premiers colons vers 1820, c’est le plus vieux quartier de la ville.
Je rentre tête basse chez Cesca. Je n’ai plus que 70 Au$ en poche, et toujours pas de boulot.
Je m’apprête pour aller voir Kim, prends le bus jusque Circular Quay, et de là un ferry jusque Balmain, et comme j’arrive trop tôt, à nouveau je rentre dans tous les pubs et restos que je croise. Dans un espèce de salon de thé, le " Café Berlin ", après un quart d’heure de bla bla avec une des deux patronnes allemandes, " OK you can start this Tuesday ! " 10 Au$ de l’heure, plus les pourboires, c’est pas le pied mais 8h par jour 6j/semaine, je suis sauvée !!! Quel soulagement…
Mon ticket de retour sur Bangkok n’est plus valable depuis belle lurette, mais mon visa est encore valable deux mois. J’arrive chez Kim toute heureuse ! Heureuse de la revoir, heureuse d’avoir trouver du boulot, de plus elle partage une maison avec une amie, et une troisième chambre est libre, je suis la bienvenue dès demain si je veux !
Chez Cesca, je refais mon sac, et lui annonce les bonnes nouvelles. J’ai un peu de mal à dormir tellement je suis contente et soulagée d’avoir trouvé un job, et un endroit ou dormir, chez une amie en plus !
Mardi 3/11 soir tard… Quelques mots avant de m’écrouler… Je suis épuisée… Elles m’ont fait bosser comme une dingue ces allemandes. Ca à été sans problèmes mais je n’ai plus l’habitude de bosser comme ça après tant de temps en vacances ! Presque un an que je suis partie… Le délire… Rzzz .../...
Nous sommes arrivés ce matin, Malcolm, Vaimarama et moi. Nous nous buvons un chocolat chaud sur une terrasse de Bondy Beach. La plage est déjà remplie de surfeurs glissant sur les vagues.
Je téléphone à Cesca, que j’avais rencontré en Inde à peu près en même temps que Malcolm et Vai, elle vient me chercher et m’accueille à bras ouvert ! Je suis sidérée de tant de gentillesse… Malcolm et Vai me téléphoneront demain.
Je rentre avec elle me rafraîchir, et nous partons visiter son quartier, Padington, en plein cœur de Sydney. C’est un quartier très animé, très mignon avec ces petites maisons de briques rouges les unes collées aux autres. La communauté homo est très présente dans certaines rues, avec leurs bars, coiffeurs et magasins de fringues plus fous les uns que les autres…
C’est pas dans ce coin ci que je trouverai un job… Nous nous racontons nos voyages toute la soirée, contente comme tout de se retrouver à des milliers de notre point de rencontre.
Le lendemain, je pars toute la journée faire les pubs et resto de Sydney, sans succès.
Au soir, je téléphone à Kim, que j’avais rencontré à Bangkok il y a deux ans et re croisée par hasard sur l’île d’Hinchinbrook dans le Queensland, je la verrai demain soir.
Dimanche 1/11, je visite l’Opéra house. Ce célèbre bâtiment en forme de coquillage est l’œuvre d’un architecte danois. Sa construction dura 16 ans ! Un aborigène joue du didjuridou sur l’esplanade, son chapeau sur le trottoir commence à se remplir. Je dois trouver du boulot…
Un resto français était intéressé, mais comme je n’ai pas de permis de travail c’est foutu.
Je suis dans le quartier de " Kingcross ". Waouh toutes ces putes sur le trottoir, certaines camées à la pas possible… L’une d’elle m’a demandé une pièce, j’ai presque eu peur, quel visage ravagé… Et quel accent en plus pour les comprendre, c’est pas toujours facile… Ce quartier chaud est trop chaud pour moi. Je dégage et me retrouve dans le " Botanical garden "… Le temps est superbe, je découvre un endroit serein où il est vraiment bon s’y promener… Les serres tropicales, les arbres, palmiers, fleurs, quelle nature exubérante ! Et encore des oiseaux de toutes sortes ! Que j’aime cet oasis de verdure.
Arrivée au pied de l’autre emblème de Sydney, le " Harbour Bridge ", je continue ma quête d’un boulot dans tous les restaurants et pub de " The Rocks ". Un autre endroit animé, construit par les premiers colons vers 1820, c’est le plus vieux quartier de la ville.
Je rentre tête basse chez Cesca. Je n’ai plus que 70 Au$ en poche, et toujours pas de boulot.
Je m’apprête pour aller voir Kim, prends le bus jusque Circular Quay, et de là un ferry jusque Balmain, et comme j’arrive trop tôt, à nouveau je rentre dans tous les pubs et restos que je croise. Dans un espèce de salon de thé, le " Café Berlin ", après un quart d’heure de bla bla avec une des deux patronnes allemandes, " OK you can start this Tuesday ! " 10 Au$ de l’heure, plus les pourboires, c’est pas le pied mais 8h par jour 6j/semaine, je suis sauvée !!! Quel soulagement…
Mon ticket de retour sur Bangkok n’est plus valable depuis belle lurette, mais mon visa est encore valable deux mois. J’arrive chez Kim toute heureuse ! Heureuse de la revoir, heureuse d’avoir trouver du boulot, de plus elle partage une maison avec une amie, et une troisième chambre est libre, je suis la bienvenue dès demain si je veux !
Chez Cesca, je refais mon sac, et lui annonce les bonnes nouvelles. J’ai un peu de mal à dormir tellement je suis contente et soulagée d’avoir trouvé un job, et un endroit ou dormir, chez une amie en plus !
Mardi 3/11 soir tard… Quelques mots avant de m’écrouler… Je suis épuisée… Elles m’ont fait bosser comme une dingue ces allemandes. Ca à été sans problèmes mais je n’ai plus l’habitude de bosser comme ça après tant de temps en vacances ! Presque un an que je suis partie… Le délire… Rzzz .../...
Pétra la magnifique... (Jordanie) English translation pending
En attendant de reprendre la route, v'là une p'tite histoire de voyage... Bonne lecture 🙂
"Cela fait plusieurs longues années que je rêve de venir en Jordanie, et de voir le site, magnifique à ce qu’il paraît, de Petra la Rose...
Maintenant, ca y est, je suis en route ! Heureuse comme tout... Nous
de rivière dont on dit qu’il est le seul moyen d’accès pour accéder au site de « Petra la Rose », ex capitale de la Nabatéenne. Entre les hautes falaises, de chaque côté du petit chemin, aux mille couleurs folles, nous hallucinons.. Je suis d’une humeur extraordinaire... A chaque tournant je me dis...Est ce maintenant que je vais tomber sur « le Trésor » ? Le temple le plus photographié de Petra? Mon p’tit appareil photo en main, prêt pour la carte postale que l’on voit dans les kiosques, je continue à marcher, dépasse de temps à autre un groupe de touristes pour une photo sans eux dessus. Je marche assez vite, 
tellement impatiente de voir ce Temple, remettant à demain ou après une visite plus méticuleuse du Siq... Le voilà! Ah, non, pas encore... Le Siq fait quand même un kilomètre trois cent de long... On hallucine toujours devant les formes et les couleurs de la roche... Enfin le voilà cette fois... Il est encore tôt, le soleil éclaire de ses tendres et déjà chaud rayons le « Kasneh » ou « Trésor » le magnifique... Nous y rentrons mais il n'y a qu'une pièce, avec de splendides encadrements de portes taillés dans la falaise, tout comme le temple en lui même et tous les autres qui suivront... Nous ne sommes pas les seuls Indianas Jones, mais on s’en fou. On a réussi des photos sans personnes, avec la belle lumière de ce début de matinée, on est heureux!!!
On grimpe sur les rochers, se retrouvons seuls à mi hauteur devant le Kasneh, je rêve, je délire, flashe, hallucine, profite du moment présent, admire tous les détails du temple, de la roche... Le ciel est d’un bleu pétant, mais à l’ombre il fait un peu frisquet, mon gros pull est juste assez gros pour me protéger du froid. Mais je m’en fou du froid, c’est tellement beau ici... Au bout d’une heure ou plus, on décide de continuer la visite de Petra. Je reste sans voix... C’est gigantesque... On grimpe les rochers, la roche est de sable et accroche bien aux chaussures, je sens les muscles de mes jambes travailler, j’m’arrête, regarde une ligne jaune dans le rose de la pierre, une autre bleue, la vue est indescriptible, je suis désolée.... Les tombeaux des Nobles et celui à étage en face, le théâtre en dessous, l’église byzantine d’un côté, la forteresse de l’autre...
J’ouvre notre p’tit paquet pic nique, le p’tit dèj’ de ce matin, et je vois un joli poupouss tigré roux et blanc courir dans notre direction... Il se frotte à moi, grimpe sur mes genoux et essaye d’attraper un bout de mon sandwich! Oui mais oh... Je ne peux pas résister, je lui donne un p’tit bout... Bien mal m’en prend! Je n’ai eu droit qu’au trois quart de mon sandwich! Mon homme aussi! Et il miaule encore comme s’il mourait de faim! On continue la balade, (il nous suit) et tant pis pour mes muscles douloureux, j’adore halluciner devant les
millions de grottes dans la falaise multicolore, les dizaines et dizaines de temples sculptés dans la pierre... Un âne monté par un vieux bédouin, son foulard à carreaux typique rouge sur la tête, nous dépasse en trottinant... On échange un « Massah el kher » (bonjour) souriant, et j’aperçois une cafétéria dans la vallée, un délicieux p’tit café à la cardamome nous ferait bien plaisir... .../... Il n’y a pas beaucoup de monde, quelle chance...
Aujourd’hui on décide de monter au haut lieu des sacrifices... je regarde la colline, et j’imagine que le paysage vu d’en haut doit être superbe... On commence par emprunter les escaliers, on croise souvent des bédouins sur leurs ânes, cherchant après des touristes pour
leurs faire faire un tour sur cet animal.. Mais, non merci... Même si nos muscles souffrent, on aime prendre notre temps.. Mais qu’est ce que c’est haut... Le petit chemin qui serpente entre les flans des deux collines n’en fini pas... Des jordaniens nous dépassent à toute allure... Nous on s’arrête... Regardons les dessins colorés que les oxydes de minerais forment dans la roche sableuse, les couleurs sont souvent hallucinantes... Parfois, le sentier est vraiment minuscule, ou bien disparaît sur des rochers... Je ne vois pas la fin... Cela fait bien 20 minutes qu’on grimpe, et mon cœur s’essouffle, je m’arrête souvent, n’étant pas trop habitué à la grimpette... C’est fou comme la végétation sort de la pierre comme de nulle part dans ce désert rocheux... La vallée devait sans doute être fertile à la grande époque de la Nabatéenne...
On arrive enfin sur un plateau, où une tente bédouine abrite une espèce de cafétéria, on ne résiste pas, et nous attablons devant un spectacle fabuleux...
Plein de collines partout, habitées de temps à autre par de petits villages, un temple au sommet de l’une d’elle, très loin, très haut... Mais comment ont ils fait pour construire un temple au sommet d’une haute colline rocailleuse??? Le bédouin arrive pour la commande « Etneen ahwa mazpoud minfedlek » « Machi » (deux cafés sucrés svp, ok) ... /...
Nous sommes restés 4 jours complets dans cet endroit inoubliable, et pour le retour, nous avons partagé un taxi avec un couple d’australiens jusqu’au port d’Aquaba, et repris le bateau rapide pour Nuweiba, et de là, un bus pour Sharm El Sheikh, ou nous avons terminé nos vacances par un séjour plongée."
Petra la Magnifique... A voir au moins une fois dans sa vie...
P.S: euh, les photos sont un peu plic ploc, mais clik ici: http://fr.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/parvatititi/album?.dir=798a&.src=ph&store=&prodid=&.done=http%3a//fr.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/parvatititi/my_photos
"Cela fait plusieurs longues années que je rêve de venir en Jordanie, et de voir le site, magnifique à ce qu’il paraît, de Petra la Rose...
Maintenant, ca y est, je suis en route ! Heureuse comme tout... Nous
de rivière dont on dit qu’il est le seul moyen d’accès pour accéder au site de « Petra la Rose », ex capitale de la Nabatéenne. Entre les hautes falaises, de chaque côté du petit chemin, aux mille couleurs folles, nous hallucinons.. Je suis d’une humeur extraordinaire... A chaque tournant je me dis...Est ce maintenant que je vais tomber sur « le Trésor » ? Le temple le plus photographié de Petra? Mon p’tit appareil photo en main, prêt pour la carte postale que l’on voit dans les kiosques, je continue à marcher, dépasse de temps à autre un groupe de touristes pour une photo sans eux dessus. Je marche assez vite, tellement impatiente de voir ce Temple, remettant à demain ou après une visite plus méticuleuse du Siq... Le voilà! Ah, non, pas encore... Le Siq fait quand même un kilomètre trois cent de long... On hallucine toujours devant les formes et les couleurs de la roche... Enfin le voilà cette fois... Il est encore tôt, le soleil éclaire de ses tendres et déjà chaud rayons le « Kasneh » ou « Trésor » le magnifique... Nous y rentrons mais il n'y a qu'une pièce, avec de splendides encadrements de portes taillés dans la falaise, tout comme le temple en lui même et tous les autres qui suivront... Nous ne sommes pas les seuls Indianas Jones, mais on s’en fou. On a réussi des photos sans personnes, avec la belle lumière de ce début de matinée, on est heureux!!! On grimpe sur les rochers, se retrouvons seuls à mi hauteur devant le Kasneh, je rêve, je délire, flashe, hallucine, profite du moment présent, admire tous les détails du temple, de la roche... Le ciel est d’un bleu pétant, mais à l’ombre il fait un peu frisquet, mon gros pull est juste assez gros pour me protéger du froid. Mais je m’en fou du froid, c’est tellement beau ici... Au bout d’une heure ou plus, on décide de continuer la visite de Petra. Je reste sans voix... C’est gigantesque... On grimpe les rochers, la roche est de sable et accroche bien aux chaussures, je sens les muscles de mes jambes travailler, j’m’arrête, regarde une ligne jaune dans le rose de la pierre, une autre bleue, la vue est indescriptible, je suis désolée.... Les tombeaux des Nobles et celui à étage en face, le théâtre en dessous, l’église byzantine d’un côté, la forteresse de l’autre...J’ouvre notre p’tit paquet pic nique, le p’tit dèj’ de ce matin, et je vois un joli poupouss tigré roux et blanc courir dans notre direction... Il se frotte à moi, grimpe sur mes genoux et essaye d’attraper un bout de mon sandwich! Oui mais oh... Je ne peux pas résister, je lui donne un p’tit bout... Bien mal m’en prend! Je n’ai eu droit qu’au trois quart de mon sandwich! Mon homme aussi! Et il miaule encore comme s’il mourait de faim! On continue la balade, (il nous suit) et tant pis pour mes muscles douloureux, j’adore halluciner devant les
millions de grottes dans la falaise multicolore, les dizaines et dizaines de temples sculptés dans la pierre... Un âne monté par un vieux bédouin, son foulard à carreaux typique rouge sur la tête, nous dépasse en trottinant... On échange un « Massah el kher » (bonjour) souriant, et j’aperçois une cafétéria dans la vallée, un délicieux p’tit café à la cardamome nous ferait bien plaisir... .../... Il n’y a pas beaucoup de monde, quelle chance...Aujourd’hui on décide de monter au haut lieu des sacrifices... je regarde la colline, et j’imagine que le paysage vu d’en haut doit être superbe... On commence par emprunter les escaliers, on croise souvent des bédouins sur leurs ânes, cherchant après des touristes pour
leurs faire faire un tour sur cet animal.. Mais, non merci... Même si nos muscles souffrent, on aime prendre notre temps.. Mais qu’est ce que c’est haut... Le petit chemin qui serpente entre les flans des deux collines n’en fini pas... Des jordaniens nous dépassent à toute allure... Nous on s’arrête... Regardons les dessins colorés que les oxydes de minerais forment dans la roche sableuse, les couleurs sont souvent hallucinantes... Parfois, le sentier est vraiment minuscule, ou bien disparaît sur des rochers... Je ne vois pas la fin... Cela fait bien 20 minutes qu’on grimpe, et mon cœur s’essouffle, je m’arrête souvent, n’étant pas trop habitué à la grimpette... C’est fou comme la végétation sort de la pierre comme de nulle part dans ce désert rocheux... La vallée devait sans doute être fertile à la grande époque de la Nabatéenne...On arrive enfin sur un plateau, où une tente bédouine abrite une espèce de cafétéria, on ne résiste pas, et nous attablons devant un spectacle fabuleux...
Plein de collines partout, habitées de temps à autre par de petits villages, un temple au sommet de l’une d’elle, très loin, très haut... Mais comment ont ils fait pour construire un temple au sommet d’une haute colline rocailleuse??? Le bédouin arrive pour la commande « Etneen ahwa mazpoud minfedlek » « Machi » (deux cafés sucrés svp, ok) ... /...Nous sommes restés 4 jours complets dans cet endroit inoubliable, et pour le retour, nous avons partagé un taxi avec un couple d’australiens jusqu’au port d’Aquaba, et repris le bateau rapide pour Nuweiba, et de là, un bus pour Sharm El Sheikh, ou nous avons terminé nos vacances par un séjour plongée."
Petra la Magnifique... A voir au moins une fois dans sa vie...
P.S: euh, les photos sont un peu plic ploc, mais clik ici: http://fr.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/parvatititi/album?.dir=798a&.src=ph&store=&prodid=&.done=http%3a//fr.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/parvatititi/my_photos
Complexe Riu à Playacar: vos suggestions? English translation pending
Bonjour,
Nous organisons avec un groupe d'amis (25-35 ans) un petit séjour au Mexique, plus précisement prés de Playa del Carmen.
à la vue des offres disponibles, nous avons trouvé dans notre budget 2 offres sur le même complexe hotelier :le RIU TEQUILA ou le RIU YUCATAN.
Maintenant que choisir?
une partie du groupe souhaite s'amuser avant tout (disco, anims, ambiance) : RIU TEQUILA
L'autre recherche également un peu de tranquilité (sable, plage, vue reposante sur la mer) : RIU YUCATAN.
A votre avis quel compromis peut satisafaire notre groupe? De l'animation 24/24 mais de la marche pour chaque deplacement et bains! De la tranquilité mais des soirées loin de notre base?
Merci de votre aide!!
Bon séjours à tous.
😮
Nous organisons avec un groupe d'amis (25-35 ans) un petit séjour au Mexique, plus précisement prés de Playa del Carmen.
à la vue des offres disponibles, nous avons trouvé dans notre budget 2 offres sur le même complexe hotelier :le RIU TEQUILA ou le RIU YUCATAN.
Maintenant que choisir?
une partie du groupe souhaite s'amuser avant tout (disco, anims, ambiance) : RIU TEQUILA
L'autre recherche également un peu de tranquilité (sable, plage, vue reposante sur la mer) : RIU YUCATAN.
A votre avis quel compromis peut satisafaire notre groupe? De l'animation 24/24 mais de la marche pour chaque deplacement et bains! De la tranquilité mais des soirées loin de notre base?
Merci de votre aide!!
Bon séjours à tous.
😮
Comment trouver des associations humanitaires? English translation pending
Bonjour a tous ca fais quelques jours seulement que je suis connecté à ce forum (trés complet) je vie en suisse, ou je travail, et j'aimerais vraiment partir me rendre utilie ailleur qu'ici pour aider des gens et me m'aider par la meme occasion, a découvrir d'autres cultures et tout.
Mais je remarque que pour essayer de trouver des assos c'est vraiment pas facile. Pourtant je vois un monde fou qui est vraiment trés trés motivé a faire quelque chose de bien ! c'est trés bien vraiment je pensais pas qu'il y aurait autant de monde interessé par ca !! mais le probleme, on dirait que c'est vraiment le parcours du combatant pour organiser le voyage ou s'inscrir dans une assos. et je pense que beaucoup de personne on déja été découragé par ca et ne sont pas parti 😕
Peut etre je suis mal renseigné ou je ne sais pas qu'en pensez vous ?
merci de votre attention
Mais je remarque que pour essayer de trouver des assos c'est vraiment pas facile. Pourtant je vois un monde fou qui est vraiment trés trés motivé a faire quelque chose de bien ! c'est trés bien vraiment je pensais pas qu'il y aurait autant de monde interessé par ca !! mais le probleme, on dirait que c'est vraiment le parcours du combatant pour organiser le voyage ou s'inscrir dans une assos. et je pense que beaucoup de personne on déja été découragé par ca et ne sont pas parti 😕
Peut etre je suis mal renseigné ou je ne sais pas qu'en pensez vous ?
merci de votre attention
Trek dans le désert en décembre English translation pending
bonjour
mon ami et moi envisageons de partir une semaine en trek avec club aventure dans le désert. A votre avis quel est le pays à ne pas "rater", on a le choix entre la jordanie, la mauritanie, la lybie et la tunisie. je ne parle pas du maroc car on connait déjà. Etes vous déjà parti avec club aventure et qu'en avez vous pensé?
Merci d'avance pour vos réponses, @+ lulu
mon ami et moi envisageons de partir une semaine en trek avec club aventure dans le désert. A votre avis quel est le pays à ne pas "rater", on a le choix entre la jordanie, la mauritanie, la lybie et la tunisie. je ne parle pas du maroc car on connait déjà. Etes vous déjà parti avec club aventure et qu'en avez vous pensé?
Merci d'avance pour vos réponses, @+ lulu
Peuple nomade éleveurs en Afrique English translation pending
salut tout le monde,
je souhaiterai aller apres ma formation, l'annee prochaine en afrique pour vivre avec les peuples nomades eleveurs pour connaitre leur travail et le comprendre! car en fait j'ai un projet d'installation agricole, d'elevage caprins avec un systeme sur parcours, c a dire que je garderai mes chevres ( 25) tous les jours dans l'année dans la nature, surement dans des zones montagneuses!
bref, j'ai bcp lu sur le systeme extensif des nomades et ca m'apporterai enormement de connaitre mieux leur facon de faire.
mais je sais que c'est tres delicat, et je n'ai pas envie de les "déranger".
si quelqu'un comprend un peu ce que j'essaie de dire ( car c'est pas tres clair, desolée), merci de m'eclairer!
salam
je souhaiterai aller apres ma formation, l'annee prochaine en afrique pour vivre avec les peuples nomades eleveurs pour connaitre leur travail et le comprendre! car en fait j'ai un projet d'installation agricole, d'elevage caprins avec un systeme sur parcours, c a dire que je garderai mes chevres ( 25) tous les jours dans l'année dans la nature, surement dans des zones montagneuses!
bref, j'ai bcp lu sur le systeme extensif des nomades et ca m'apporterai enormement de connaitre mieux leur facon de faire.
mais je sais que c'est tres delicat, et je n'ai pas envie de les "déranger".
si quelqu'un comprend un peu ce que j'essaie de dire ( car c'est pas tres clair, desolée), merci de m'eclairer!
salam
Quel temps en septembre? English translation pending
Bonjour à tous,
Voila je pars au mexique les 15 premiers jours de Septembre, et j'aurai aimé savoir quel temps fait il la bas à cette période de l'année. Ayant fais des recherches je ne sais plus quoi en penser !
Merci de m'eclaircir sur ce sujet.
Voila je pars au mexique les 15 premiers jours de Septembre, et j'aurai aimé savoir quel temps fait il la bas à cette période de l'année. Ayant fais des recherches je ne sais plus quoi en penser !
Merci de m'eclaircir sur ce sujet.
Villa Cojimar English translation pending
Bonjour,
Je suis monoparentale, mère d'un garçon qui rêve de prendre l'avion! Je magasine mes vacances pour l'été prochain et j'ai 2 listes, une avec des chalets à louer au Qc, etc.. et une avec une brochure de Cuba.
Je me suis fait faire des prix et mon choix s'est arrêter sur Villa Cojimar pour le moment... je constate que les opinions sont partagés sur ce forum mais pour le moment je n'ai encore rien lu qui me ferait rayer cet endroit de ma liste à tout jamais!
Donc, ma grosse décision pour les prochains jours... je me donne encore 1 semaine pour prendre ma décision... est-ce que je pars seule avec mon fils pour Cuba 2 semaines?
Si vous avez logé à cet hôtel avec un enfant d'environ 10 ans, quels sont vos commentaires svp. Ou seul(e) avec votre enfant..
Sincèrement, j'avoue que lire trop sur le sujet est un peu paniquant.... je n'avais pas d'interrogation de vaccins, méduses, ouragans, nourriture .. etc avant de lire les forums sur Cuba... (rires)!
Je me contenterai donc de venir lire les réponses à mon message tout simplement ;o)
Si par hasard vous avez des photos de cet endroit à me faire parvenir je l'apprécierais grandement, car ce que capte les yeux d'un touriste et ce que capte les yeux d'un professionnel pour brochure à faire rêver est parfois différent ;o)
Et si vous prévoyez être à cet hôtel dans les mêmes dates et bien laissez moi savoir... on pourrait trinquer à nos vacances les pieds dans le sable... sait-on jamais!
Au plaisir de vous lire,
Sylvie
Je suis monoparentale, mère d'un garçon qui rêve de prendre l'avion! Je magasine mes vacances pour l'été prochain et j'ai 2 listes, une avec des chalets à louer au Qc, etc.. et une avec une brochure de Cuba.
Je me suis fait faire des prix et mon choix s'est arrêter sur Villa Cojimar pour le moment... je constate que les opinions sont partagés sur ce forum mais pour le moment je n'ai encore rien lu qui me ferait rayer cet endroit de ma liste à tout jamais!
Donc, ma grosse décision pour les prochains jours... je me donne encore 1 semaine pour prendre ma décision... est-ce que je pars seule avec mon fils pour Cuba 2 semaines?
Si vous avez logé à cet hôtel avec un enfant d'environ 10 ans, quels sont vos commentaires svp. Ou seul(e) avec votre enfant..
Sincèrement, j'avoue que lire trop sur le sujet est un peu paniquant.... je n'avais pas d'interrogation de vaccins, méduses, ouragans, nourriture .. etc avant de lire les forums sur Cuba... (rires)!
Je me contenterai donc de venir lire les réponses à mon message tout simplement ;o)
Si par hasard vous avez des photos de cet endroit à me faire parvenir je l'apprécierais grandement, car ce que capte les yeux d'un touriste et ce que capte les yeux d'un professionnel pour brochure à faire rêver est parfois différent ;o)
Et si vous prévoyez être à cet hôtel dans les mêmes dates et bien laissez moi savoir... on pourrait trinquer à nos vacances les pieds dans le sable... sait-on jamais!
Au plaisir de vous lire,
Sylvie
Playa Pesquero English translation pending
Bonjour, nous partons pour 2 semaines le 4 mars au Playa Pesquero et j'ai des petites interrogations : J'ai acheté le plan argent de Tour Mont Royal et j'aimerais savoir quel sont les restaurants à la carte que nous aurons droit, s'ils sont bon et combien de fois / semaine nous y aurons droit. Est-ce que les hommes doivent porter le pantalon long ou un bermudas long fait l'affaire pour les restos à la carte? Est-ce qu'il y a tant de coquillages que ça sur la plage, on peut y marcher pieds nus ou pas? Merci
Mon voyage en Egypte en avril 2000 English translation pending
Vacances de pâques, avril 2000.
Tout d'abord une semaine de croisière. Nous étions un groupe de 20 personnes.
En attendant le passage de l'écluse d'Esna, nous avons été distraits par des vendeurs en barques qui s'arrêtent le long des bateaux de touristes et envoient leur marchandise (nappes et djellabas) par-dessus bord. Original...
Première visite pour le temple de Philae à Assouan. Ah ! Belle Isis, que ton destin fut tragique mais grandiose ! Notre guide nous a raconté son histoire grâce à un petit jeu de rôle.
Passage par le haut barrage - impressionnant ! et par la carrière où gît toujours l'obélisque inachevé d'Hatshepsout . Bizarre de se dire qu'il y a 3500 ans qu'il existe et de penser aux ouvriers qui se sont échinés longtemps pour rien, que dalle !
Après-midi, départ en felouque pour la visite du jardin botanique de l'île Kitchener, escortés par des enfants en barquette propulsée à force d'huile de bras, qui nous chantent" Il était un petit navire" et se réjouissent de recevoir quelques bics en cadeau...
Lendemain petit matin, départ en avion pour le site d'Abou Simbel. Tout simplement FABULEUX !!! Dans le grand temple, j'étais carrément 3250 ans en arrière, sur les traces de Ramsès et sa chère Néfertari (elle a eu de la chance d'être aimée au point de se voir dédier un si beau temple...) Dire qu'ils ont été creusés à même la roche et 3200 ans plus tard, démontés en 1036 blocs et remontés 64 mètres plus haut...
Petit détour par la classique école de papyrus où l'on ne peut que se laisser tenter par une de ses créations que l'on pourrait croire d'époque pharaonique.
Profitons du soleil sur le bateau pendant que l'on nous conduit à Kom Ombo où l'on visite le temple à la tombée de la nuit. Je crois que c'est le seul temple double : 2 divinités - Sobek et Haroeris - salle d'attente pour la visite du peuple au prêtre-médecin de l'époque et ses momies de crocodiles.
Sur le bateau, soirée djellaba et dans les cabines, les stewards - tout le personnel est masculin - fabriquent des animaux à l'aide de serviettes de bain (crocodiles, singes etc)... super bien fait !
Départ en calèche pour le temple d'Edfou dédié à Horus, un des temples les mieux conservés car longtemps enfoui dans le sable.
Ensuite navigation vers Esna où l'on visite le temple de Khnoum qui a gardé quelques jolies couleurs.
Enfin LOUXOR et ses merveilles : Karnak (visite de jour et son et lumière le soir comme à Philae) où l'on se sent tout petit au milieu de la salle hypostyle avec ses 134 colonnes de 23 mètres, l'obélisque d'Hatshepsout ma reine préférée, le scarabée d'Aménophis III autour duquel les célibataires doivent tourner 7 fois pour trouver l'âme soeur, le lac sacré, la chapelle blanche dédiée surtout à Amon Min. Escapade à la bijouterie Radwan pour acheter un ankh, un cartouche et autres babioles. Temple de Louxor où subsiste une partie du dromos (allée de sphinx qui jadis le reliait à Karnak) Musée de Louxor qui recèle de vrais trésors, notamment une tête d'Akhenaton devant laquelle je suis restée pantoise. Etre ainsi face à face avec ce drôle de pharaon... troublant...Cinq heures du mat pour éviter les grosses chaleurs, direction la vallée des rois (tombes de Ramsès III, IX et Aménophis II - indescriptibles je vous renvoie aux illustrations) ; très jolies aussi les tombes dans la vallée des artisans, près des ruines du village de Deir el Medineh, peut-être les plus colorées, ainsi que la vallée des reines. Malheureusement, personne n'allait voir Néfertari et nous nous sommes seulement arrêtés devant le temple d'Hatshepsout sans le visiter. D'après notre guide, il est très abîmé à l'intérieur. Temple de millions d'années de Ramsès III à Medinet Abou et salutations aux colosses de Memnon ont clôturé cette croisière puis nous avons quitté le groupe.Repos bien mérité à l'hôtel Mövenpick sur l'île du crocodile à Louxor. Au bord du Nil, petits bungalows disséminés dans un jardin luxuriant, super piscine, navette gratuite pour le centre ville, couchers de soleil imprenables... Le paradis pendant 3 jours... Changement de décor : mégalopole du Caire - mais une guide rien que pour nous : citadelle de Salah al Din, mosquée du sultan Hassan, visite trop rapide au musée (masque d'or du roi Tout bien sûr incontournable et très émouvant- le contenu de sa tombe occupe tout le premier étage - Akhenaton et Néfertiti, Aménophis III et Tiyi, Khephren...)
Pyramides de Gizeh avec leur gardien sphinx (impressionnant !). Je ne suis pas entrée dans la pyramide, j'ai préféré voir la barque solaire de Kheops découverte en 1955 (grandiose !).
Memphis et son colosse couché de Ramsès II (il est vraiment partout !)
Et pour terminer, la pyramide de Djoser et le temple de Saqqarah.
Malheureusement, les plus belles choses ont une fin - et c'est le coeur lourd que je suis rentrée en Belgique car j'ignore si j'aurai encore la chance de retourner là-bas... Tout ce que j'ai vu dépassait de loin mes espérances les plus folles. Les Egyptiens malgré leur relative misère sont très souriants, accueillants, jamais pots de colle, et paraissent plus heureux que nous.
Grâce à ce récit, j'ai pu un peu revivre 2 semaines idylliques. J'espère que la longueur de mon message ne vous a paru rébarbative et que ceux qui ont déjà visité l'Egypte ont pu retrouver des souvenirs ; quant à ceux qui n'y sont pas encore allés, ils puissent avoir eu un avant-goût de cette superbe aventure qu'ils vivront peut-être un jour.
Corée du sud et Japon: à faire en 2 semaines English translation pending
Salut a tous!!!, voila mon probleme : je vais partir en déplacement professionnel en corée du sud et au sud du japon (kyushu), et je pense pouvoir me dégager l'équivalent de 2 semaines de temps libre (en plusieurs fois) en corée et une semaine au japon, je m'interesse surtout aux paysages naturels, et aux petites villes traditionnelles. avec si peu de temps il faut aller a l'essentiel, aussi toutes vos idées et suggestions de lieux seront les bienvenues.... merci d'avance!!!!😉
France: randonnée dans le Vercors English translation pending
Hello
Après avoir vu le film "Les Papillons" avec Michel Serrault, j'ai très envie de découvrir le Vercors... Je ne connais absolument pas... Je cherche des info sur cette région, surtout au niveau de la randonnée pédestre.... Alors tous vos conseils, avis, photos etc sont les bienvenus... Y a-t-il des camping dans la région ?
Merci d'avance 🙂
FeeBleue
Après avoir vu le film "Les Papillons" avec Michel Serrault, j'ai très envie de découvrir le Vercors... Je ne connais absolument pas... Je cherche des info sur cette région, surtout au niveau de la randonnée pédestre.... Alors tous vos conseils, avis, photos etc sont les bienvenus... Y a-t-il des camping dans la région ?
Merci d'avance 🙂
FeeBleue
A Week in Lanzarote in Late September
Lanzarote Travel Journal
Trip Planning My partner and I are heading to the Canary Islands for a week at the end of September, specifically to Lanzarote. We chose this island over the more crowded ones for its volcanic landscape and the variety of hikes it offers. I booked everything through Expedia: our hotel stay, car rental, and Ryanair flight tickets departing from Marseille. It was the only way to get a direct flight. To make getting around easier during our stay, I picked a hotel located in the center of the island from the wide selection available. It’s part of the Barceló chain, specifically the "Barceló Teguise Beach Adults Only" in Teguise Beach, which turned out to be an excellent choice.
The Trip
Sunday, September 21 - Monday, September 22 Departure It’s 2:15 PM, and we’re at the Avignon TGV station. Danielle picked us up earlier due to the weather—thunderstorms and heavy rain all the way to the station. The TGV was on time, and it only took 30 minutes to reach Marseille Saint-Charles. The shuttle to the airport is quick and convenient, right behind the station. The bus leaves for the airport in the middle of the storm, with flooded roads and cars stuck in some spots. We get soaked making our way to the terminal. Two hours to wait before the flight. The plane finally takes off at midnight, but just before landing, the pilot announces that the destination airport is closed, and we’re being diverted to Tenerife. Ryanair will re-route us as soon as possible. We end up waiting 2 hours, and Ryanair kindly gives us a 4 € voucher. We re-board around 5:15 AM and take off at 6:00 AM. About 45 minutes to reach Lanzarote. After collecting our luggage, we head to the car rental desk. The counter in the terminal is closed, and we’re directed to parking lot P4—it takes us a while to find it. I’m a bit worried about the rental company’s reaction since the car was supposed to be picked up 7 hours earlier, but it’s not a problem. A woman next to us is furious because she’s in the same situation, and her rental was canceled. Anne-Marie translates for her, but nothing changes. We pick up a brand-new Toyota Aigo and head to the hotel. After checking in, we cross the garden, walking alongside the large pool to reach our room. A lovely first-floor room with a jacuzzi and a sea view. It’s early, so we head to breakfast—a generously stocked and varied buffet with everything you could want. Afterward, we drive to Cueva de los Verdes, but it’s packed with people and a long wait. We decide to come back another day. Next, we visit Mirador Del Rio. This rocky viewpoint at the edge of the island has breathtaking cliffs plunging 500 meters into the ocean. The view is stunning and impressive. A panoramic bar lets you cool off while enjoying the scenery. We return to the hotel for a short walk around the neighborhood and enjoy the beautiful pool with its pleasant water temperature. Relaxing by the pool, sun loungers, and all. In the evening, a very varied buffet at the restaurant. Then early to bed to recover from the sleepless night before.
Tuesday, September 23 After a restful night, we enjoy another varied and hearty breakfast. The terrace seating is very pleasant. We take an inland road leading to Timanfaya National Park. The road near the park runs alongside vineyards where the vines are surrounded by lava stone walls to protect them from the prevailing winds. Our first stop is at the visitor center, where the island’s volcanic activity is well-documented. Next, we stop at an area where you can take a short camel ride—two seats are installed on either side of the camel’s hump. This little ride offers a great view of the volcanic landscape from a higher vantage point. A fair price of 11 € per seat for a 20-minute ride. We then head to the park entrance via the road leading to the parking lot, where only authorized buses can take the winding route inside the park. It’s crowded, and we wait about 45 minutes with several stops before reaching the parking lot. We board the bus, and the route offers beautiful views of this volcanic area and its many craters. The journey is very interesting, with several stops for photos. At the parking lot, a guide shows us how the heat from the rocks beneath the surface can ignite dry vegetation. Water poured into holes in the ground immediately creates geysers and jets of steam. The building next to the parking lot has a restaurant where meat is cooked using the heat from a well dug into the volcanic rock. On our way back, we drive to Playa Blanca, a seaside town with a small sandy beach.
Back at the hotel in the late afternoon for dinner.
Wednesday, September 24 We wake up early and have a quick breakfast—few people are around at this hour. Two days ago, we booked a 10:00 AM visit to Los Verdes, lava tunnels created by eruptions and lava flows from the La Corona volcano, which extended all the way to the coast. When the lava came into contact with the air, it solidified on the surface while continuing to flow underneath. The lava tunnels stretch for 8 kilometers to the volcano, but we only walk one kilometer. The inside of the tunnel is impressive, with narrow passages and larger chambers. You can see traces left by the flowing liquid lava—varied colors and twisted shapes. At the end of the path, a large chamber has been turned into a concert hall with perfect acoustics. Next, we visit Jameo Del Agua. This is a continuation of the lava tunnel, developed by Manrique. There are beautifully designed bar and restaurant areas, as well as an underground lake where you can see small blind white crabs—a protected species in this very pure water. Higher up, there’s a lovely space with a central pool that could double as a swimming area, surrounded by beautifully designed white pathways that contrast with the blue water. Further on, you reach a large space inside the lava tunnel, set up as a performance hall with perfect acoustics. Stairs let you view this beautiful space from above. A gap in the lava landscape reveals the ocean on the horizon. We head back toward the village of Yé, at the foot of the La Corona volcano. A 160-meter walk from the church, a path crosses vineyard plots and then climbs to the top of the volcano’s crater in about 30 minutes. It’s the island’s highest volcano. When you reach the edge of the crater, you see how deep it is, with steep slopes inside forming a large circular opening. The place is breathtaking and awe-inspiring. We drive back to the hotel via a road that climbs quickly, offering a beautiful view of the island’s northern part.
Thursday, September 25 After another enjoyable and varied breakfast, we head to the center of the island toward the volcano park and stop at a roadside parking lot where a path leads to the Montana Cuervo volcano. This is a crater that opened on one side. During an eruption, an explosion created a breach in the crater. Huge blocks of rock were thrown dozens of meters away. The path goes through the breach and descends into the crater, allowing you to walk around it. It’s impressive, and you really feel small and fragile in this environment. The crater walls, with their different colors, highlight the rock formations. The crater is surrounded by a sea of lava with sharp, jagged rocks. You can walk around the outside of the crater, but it’s not very interesting. We then head to the west coast, stopping at a spot with a small green lake next to a beautiful black sand beach. Next, we stop at Salinas de Janubio, a lovely viewpoint overlooking the salt marshes with different water colors. A small shop sells various local products. We then head to the famous Papagayo beach. The road ends at a booth where they charge 3 € to continue. From here, the land is private, and you have to pay to drive down a 3-kilometer rocky dirt road. Quite a few cars are driving along it, kicking up clouds of dust. The car gets a dusty makeover. We arrive at a large parking area, with several paths leading to different small beaches. We go to Papagayo, a small blonde sand beach surrounded by red rocks. The beach slopes gently into the water, which is a pleasant temperature. The setting is charming and peaceful. We stay for a while before heading back to the hotel.
Friday, September 26 We start with a visit to the César Manrique Foundation in Tahiche. This was originally one of his homes. The modern construction spans several levels and is integrated into the lava flow, using the gaps to create living spaces. Large windows make the rooms bright and open to the scenery. The place is pleasant, with flower-filled gardens outside. It’s well worth a visit. Next, we drive to Las Grietas, where a path leads to a narrow crack in the volcanic rock, forming a tight passage where only one person can walk at a time. The passage isn’t very long, but progress is slow due to the endless selfies being taken here. We then stop at Casa Del Camposino, a renovated farm that houses several artisan shops. We taste a local wine recommended by a charming woman and buy two bottles of Lanzarote red wine on her advice. Now, we head to Tamara beach, a beautiful and wide beach at the foot of high cliffs. There are always great waves here, making it a surfer’s paradise. On the way back to the hotel, we stop at the cactus garden, César Manrique’s final creation. Designed with a great sense of aesthetics around an old windmill, it features 4,500 varieties of cacti in various shapes, all in a beautiful setting. We return to the hotel in the late afternoon for the evening.
Saturday, September 27 After another hearty breakfast, we head north to Haria. We stumble upon another of César Manrique’s homes, where he lived for a long time. This house is more traditional than the previous one but still has large, modern, and very pleasant rooms. At the back of the garden is his large studio, where he created his works. Next, we visit the craft market—this was our original plan. Various stalls offer local items, and it’s very crowded. No room at the café terraces to sit down. We then return to Famara beach for a long stay. There are always great waves here, much to the surfers’ delight. The water temperature is pleasant, and we enjoy it. On the way back to the hotel, we stop at a gas station to refill the car, which has been very fuel-efficient. Gas is also much cheaper here than in France—1.16 € per liter of SP95. We also wash the car, which was very dusty after the long dirt road to Papagayo beach. At the hotel, we enjoy a farewell cocktail before dinner.
Sunday, September 28 We spend the morning by the hotel pool before checking out at noon. For lunch, we go to a restaurant called "Dona Lola," near the hotel, with a terrace offering a view of the coast. We order tuna carpaccio, which is delicious. We then head to the airport, just 15 minutes away. We return the rental car and go to the airport. A long line to check in our luggage. The return flight is on time. A shuttle bus takes us to Saint-Charles station. We then head to our overnight rental. The boulevard slopes down, making it easier with the suitcases. The rental is between the old port and the train station. Once there, we pick up the keys and make one last effort to carry the luggage up to the third floor. The studio is nice, clean, and simply equipped—perfect for one night.
Trip Planning My partner and I are heading to the Canary Islands for a week at the end of September, specifically to Lanzarote. We chose this island over the more crowded ones for its volcanic landscape and the variety of hikes it offers. I booked everything through Expedia: our hotel stay, car rental, and Ryanair flight tickets departing from Marseille. It was the only way to get a direct flight. To make getting around easier during our stay, I picked a hotel located in the center of the island from the wide selection available. It’s part of the Barceló chain, specifically the "Barceló Teguise Beach Adults Only" in Teguise Beach, which turned out to be an excellent choice.
The Trip
Sunday, September 21 - Monday, September 22 Departure It’s 2:15 PM, and we’re at the Avignon TGV station. Danielle picked us up earlier due to the weather—thunderstorms and heavy rain all the way to the station. The TGV was on time, and it only took 30 minutes to reach Marseille Saint-Charles. The shuttle to the airport is quick and convenient, right behind the station. The bus leaves for the airport in the middle of the storm, with flooded roads and cars stuck in some spots. We get soaked making our way to the terminal. Two hours to wait before the flight. The plane finally takes off at midnight, but just before landing, the pilot announces that the destination airport is closed, and we’re being diverted to Tenerife. Ryanair will re-route us as soon as possible. We end up waiting 2 hours, and Ryanair kindly gives us a 4 € voucher. We re-board around 5:15 AM and take off at 6:00 AM. About 45 minutes to reach Lanzarote. After collecting our luggage, we head to the car rental desk. The counter in the terminal is closed, and we’re directed to parking lot P4—it takes us a while to find it. I’m a bit worried about the rental company’s reaction since the car was supposed to be picked up 7 hours earlier, but it’s not a problem. A woman next to us is furious because she’s in the same situation, and her rental was canceled. Anne-Marie translates for her, but nothing changes. We pick up a brand-new Toyota Aigo and head to the hotel. After checking in, we cross the garden, walking alongside the large pool to reach our room. A lovely first-floor room with a jacuzzi and a sea view. It’s early, so we head to breakfast—a generously stocked and varied buffet with everything you could want. Afterward, we drive to Cueva de los Verdes, but it’s packed with people and a long wait. We decide to come back another day. Next, we visit Mirador Del Rio. This rocky viewpoint at the edge of the island has breathtaking cliffs plunging 500 meters into the ocean. The view is stunning and impressive. A panoramic bar lets you cool off while enjoying the scenery. We return to the hotel for a short walk around the neighborhood and enjoy the beautiful pool with its pleasant water temperature. Relaxing by the pool, sun loungers, and all. In the evening, a very varied buffet at the restaurant. Then early to bed to recover from the sleepless night before.
Tuesday, September 23 After a restful night, we enjoy another varied and hearty breakfast. The terrace seating is very pleasant. We take an inland road leading to Timanfaya National Park. The road near the park runs alongside vineyards where the vines are surrounded by lava stone walls to protect them from the prevailing winds. Our first stop is at the visitor center, where the island’s volcanic activity is well-documented. Next, we stop at an area where you can take a short camel ride—two seats are installed on either side of the camel’s hump. This little ride offers a great view of the volcanic landscape from a higher vantage point. A fair price of 11 € per seat for a 20-minute ride. We then head to the park entrance via the road leading to the parking lot, where only authorized buses can take the winding route inside the park. It’s crowded, and we wait about 45 minutes with several stops before reaching the parking lot. We board the bus, and the route offers beautiful views of this volcanic area and its many craters. The journey is very interesting, with several stops for photos. At the parking lot, a guide shows us how the heat from the rocks beneath the surface can ignite dry vegetation. Water poured into holes in the ground immediately creates geysers and jets of steam. The building next to the parking lot has a restaurant where meat is cooked using the heat from a well dug into the volcanic rock. On our way back, we drive to Playa Blanca, a seaside town with a small sandy beach.
Back at the hotel in the late afternoon for dinner.
Wednesday, September 24 We wake up early and have a quick breakfast—few people are around at this hour. Two days ago, we booked a 10:00 AM visit to Los Verdes, lava tunnels created by eruptions and lava flows from the La Corona volcano, which extended all the way to the coast. When the lava came into contact with the air, it solidified on the surface while continuing to flow underneath. The lava tunnels stretch for 8 kilometers to the volcano, but we only walk one kilometer. The inside of the tunnel is impressive, with narrow passages and larger chambers. You can see traces left by the flowing liquid lava—varied colors and twisted shapes. At the end of the path, a large chamber has been turned into a concert hall with perfect acoustics. Next, we visit Jameo Del Agua. This is a continuation of the lava tunnel, developed by Manrique. There are beautifully designed bar and restaurant areas, as well as an underground lake where you can see small blind white crabs—a protected species in this very pure water. Higher up, there’s a lovely space with a central pool that could double as a swimming area, surrounded by beautifully designed white pathways that contrast with the blue water. Further on, you reach a large space inside the lava tunnel, set up as a performance hall with perfect acoustics. Stairs let you view this beautiful space from above. A gap in the lava landscape reveals the ocean on the horizon. We head back toward the village of Yé, at the foot of the La Corona volcano. A 160-meter walk from the church, a path crosses vineyard plots and then climbs to the top of the volcano’s crater in about 30 minutes. It’s the island’s highest volcano. When you reach the edge of the crater, you see how deep it is, with steep slopes inside forming a large circular opening. The place is breathtaking and awe-inspiring. We drive back to the hotel via a road that climbs quickly, offering a beautiful view of the island’s northern part.
Thursday, September 25 After another enjoyable and varied breakfast, we head to the center of the island toward the volcano park and stop at a roadside parking lot where a path leads to the Montana Cuervo volcano. This is a crater that opened on one side. During an eruption, an explosion created a breach in the crater. Huge blocks of rock were thrown dozens of meters away. The path goes through the breach and descends into the crater, allowing you to walk around it. It’s impressive, and you really feel small and fragile in this environment. The crater walls, with their different colors, highlight the rock formations. The crater is surrounded by a sea of lava with sharp, jagged rocks. You can walk around the outside of the crater, but it’s not very interesting. We then head to the west coast, stopping at a spot with a small green lake next to a beautiful black sand beach. Next, we stop at Salinas de Janubio, a lovely viewpoint overlooking the salt marshes with different water colors. A small shop sells various local products. We then head to the famous Papagayo beach. The road ends at a booth where they charge 3 € to continue. From here, the land is private, and you have to pay to drive down a 3-kilometer rocky dirt road. Quite a few cars are driving along it, kicking up clouds of dust. The car gets a dusty makeover. We arrive at a large parking area, with several paths leading to different small beaches. We go to Papagayo, a small blonde sand beach surrounded by red rocks. The beach slopes gently into the water, which is a pleasant temperature. The setting is charming and peaceful. We stay for a while before heading back to the hotel.
Friday, September 26 We start with a visit to the César Manrique Foundation in Tahiche. This was originally one of his homes. The modern construction spans several levels and is integrated into the lava flow, using the gaps to create living spaces. Large windows make the rooms bright and open to the scenery. The place is pleasant, with flower-filled gardens outside. It’s well worth a visit. Next, we drive to Las Grietas, where a path leads to a narrow crack in the volcanic rock, forming a tight passage where only one person can walk at a time. The passage isn’t very long, but progress is slow due to the endless selfies being taken here. We then stop at Casa Del Camposino, a renovated farm that houses several artisan shops. We taste a local wine recommended by a charming woman and buy two bottles of Lanzarote red wine on her advice. Now, we head to Tamara beach, a beautiful and wide beach at the foot of high cliffs. There are always great waves here, making it a surfer’s paradise. On the way back to the hotel, we stop at the cactus garden, César Manrique’s final creation. Designed with a great sense of aesthetics around an old windmill, it features 4,500 varieties of cacti in various shapes, all in a beautiful setting. We return to the hotel in the late afternoon for the evening.
Saturday, September 27 After another hearty breakfast, we head north to Haria. We stumble upon another of César Manrique’s homes, where he lived for a long time. This house is more traditional than the previous one but still has large, modern, and very pleasant rooms. At the back of the garden is his large studio, where he created his works. Next, we visit the craft market—this was our original plan. Various stalls offer local items, and it’s very crowded. No room at the café terraces to sit down. We then return to Famara beach for a long stay. There are always great waves here, much to the surfers’ delight. The water temperature is pleasant, and we enjoy it. On the way back to the hotel, we stop at a gas station to refill the car, which has been very fuel-efficient. Gas is also much cheaper here than in France—1.16 € per liter of SP95. We also wash the car, which was very dusty after the long dirt road to Papagayo beach. At the hotel, we enjoy a farewell cocktail before dinner.
Sunday, September 28 We spend the morning by the hotel pool before checking out at noon. For lunch, we go to a restaurant called "Dona Lola," near the hotel, with a terrace offering a view of the coast. We order tuna carpaccio, which is delicious. We then head to the airport, just 15 minutes away. We return the rental car and go to the airport. A long line to check in our luggage. The return flight is on time. A shuttle bus takes us to Saint-Charles station. We then head to our overnight rental. The boulevard slopes down, making it easier with the suitcases. The rental is between the old port and the train station. Once there, we pick up the keys and make one last effort to carry the luggage up to the third floor. The studio is nice, clean, and simply equipped—perfect for one night.
Peru: A Childhood Dream Finally Fulfilled
Preamble
I could have titled my travel journal like Carmen: "Some trips are born twice." Indeed, we had considered this destination back in February 2020. However, an honest tour operator advised us against traveling at that time due to the climate. So, we gave up and opted for Guatemala instead (see "On the Mayan Lands" on this site).
So, why this title? When I was in primary school, over 65 years ago, the illustrations in my history books (Machu Picchu) and geography books (Lake Titicaca) made me dream, and those images stayed in my mind. It took until 2026 to finally make this dream come true!
We prepared our trip with Tout Pérou, a French-speaking "agency." Everything was handled via email and WhatsApp exchanges with our contact: Laurent, who was both competent, friendly, and full of good advice. For 200 €, Tout Pérou provided us with drivers and guides whenever we wanted, helped us buy our domestic flights (cheaper when purchased in Peru), booked shuttles between airports and hotels, and got us a discount on the train ride to Aguas Calientes, as well as on the buses between Chivay and Puno and between Puno and Cusco. In short, Laurent took care of all the logistics and the Machu Picchu tickets. It was up to us to book our hotels. Tout Pérou provided a list, but we weren’t obliged to follow it. Another advantage of the package: we didn’t have to pay in advance; we paid the service providers directly day by day.
We didn’t meet Laurent in person because he was on vacation in Europe. Before his departure, he gave us a briefing, provided a summary table with the entire program, the service providers, their phone numbers, their fees, the schedules, and gave us plenty of advice (money, exchange, safety, etc.). After returning at the end of our stay, he kept checking in on us.
Lastly, we had also gathered information from Arnaud Lagadec, who runs a hotel in Cusco and offers tours of the region. He gave us a lot of useful information. Another contact: Thomas Montaigne, very friendly, who runs an agency in Arequipa (Agence Pérou Exclusif).
Day 1 – Paris to Lima
Foreword I’ll share our trip without any pretension—I don’t have the talent of some contributors on this forum—and I’ll illustrate it with a few photos (taken with an ordinary smartphone). My comments are personal and only reflect my own views. So, please be kind! Feel free to comment on my story as you like, but let’s avoid pointless debates.
Even though we live in the south of the Paris region, true to our habits when the flight is in the morning, we chose to spend the night before our departure in a hotel near CDG and parked our car in a parking lot in Garches. This way, we avoid the stress that often comes with traveling around Paris (accidents, roadworks, traffic jams, etc.).
Check-in and border control went smoothly on that Sunday morning. Our Air France flight was uneventful. In Lima, border control took a particularly long time, and for the first time, we didn’t get an entry visa stamped in our passports.
As planned, a driver took us to the Miraflores district, where our hotel was located. We were surprised by the numerous signs about possible tsunamis, having forgotten that Peru is prone to such events and regularly experiences earthquakes. We’d see the consequences of these during our journey.
Exhausted from the early wake-up, the 13-hour flight, and the 7-hour time difference, we had dinner at the hotel before a restful night.
Note that this day was Peru’s presidential election day. As a result, we weren’t served beer—the sale of alcohol was banned that Sunday.
I could have titled my travel journal like Carmen: "Some trips are born twice." Indeed, we had considered this destination back in February 2020. However, an honest tour operator advised us against traveling at that time due to the climate. So, we gave up and opted for Guatemala instead (see "On the Mayan Lands" on this site).
So, why this title? When I was in primary school, over 65 years ago, the illustrations in my history books (Machu Picchu) and geography books (Lake Titicaca) made me dream, and those images stayed in my mind. It took until 2026 to finally make this dream come true!
We prepared our trip with Tout Pérou, a French-speaking "agency." Everything was handled via email and WhatsApp exchanges with our contact: Laurent, who was both competent, friendly, and full of good advice. For 200 €, Tout Pérou provided us with drivers and guides whenever we wanted, helped us buy our domestic flights (cheaper when purchased in Peru), booked shuttles between airports and hotels, and got us a discount on the train ride to Aguas Calientes, as well as on the buses between Chivay and Puno and between Puno and Cusco. In short, Laurent took care of all the logistics and the Machu Picchu tickets. It was up to us to book our hotels. Tout Pérou provided a list, but we weren’t obliged to follow it. Another advantage of the package: we didn’t have to pay in advance; we paid the service providers directly day by day.
We didn’t meet Laurent in person because he was on vacation in Europe. Before his departure, he gave us a briefing, provided a summary table with the entire program, the service providers, their phone numbers, their fees, the schedules, and gave us plenty of advice (money, exchange, safety, etc.). After returning at the end of our stay, he kept checking in on us.
Lastly, we had also gathered information from Arnaud Lagadec, who runs a hotel in Cusco and offers tours of the region. He gave us a lot of useful information. Another contact: Thomas Montaigne, very friendly, who runs an agency in Arequipa (Agence Pérou Exclusif).
Day 1 – Paris to Lima
Foreword I’ll share our trip without any pretension—I don’t have the talent of some contributors on this forum—and I’ll illustrate it with a few photos (taken with an ordinary smartphone). My comments are personal and only reflect my own views. So, please be kind! Feel free to comment on my story as you like, but let’s avoid pointless debates.
Even though we live in the south of the Paris region, true to our habits when the flight is in the morning, we chose to spend the night before our departure in a hotel near CDG and parked our car in a parking lot in Garches. This way, we avoid the stress that often comes with traveling around Paris (accidents, roadworks, traffic jams, etc.).
Check-in and border control went smoothly on that Sunday morning. Our Air France flight was uneventful. In Lima, border control took a particularly long time, and for the first time, we didn’t get an entry visa stamped in our passports.
As planned, a driver took us to the Miraflores district, where our hotel was located. We were surprised by the numerous signs about possible tsunamis, having forgotten that Peru is prone to such events and regularly experiences earthquakes. We’d see the consequences of these during our journey.
Exhausted from the early wake-up, the 13-hour flight, and the 7-hour time difference, we had dinner at the hotel before a restful night.
Note that this day was Peru’s presidential election day. As a result, we weren’t served beer—the sale of alcohol was banned that Sunday.
Off on a winter adventure in the American West!
Day 1 – February 14
We all have two lives. And the second one kicks off the day you realize you only have one, with the determination to spend the time you have left on what truly adds sparkle to your life, Kevin! I like to elegantly introduce a trip with a philosophical quote. First, it gives you the illusion that I’m some kind of deep thinker, and second, it lets me fill up the first few lines of my blank page when I don’t know how to tell you I’m diving back into what really lights up my life: another adventure beyond the horizon! And nearly every other year, like a toxic relationship, my horizon tends to take shape in Uncle Sam’s backyard. And this, despite his cousin Donald calling the shots. Speaking of which, it was partly that impulsive guy who pushed us to be just as impulsive and snag our four flight tickets at a ridiculously low price—a direct result of foreign tourism taking a hit from BetaMax’s repeated antics... Four tickets? Who are the other lucky ones? In this case, our lucky ones are actually lucky ladies: My Flo, always up for exploring the world with me on foot, camelback, or scooter, is obviously in on the fun. The other two seats went to our daughters, Sasha and Luna, both thrilled to be part of this new American adventure...
But what’s the American West like in February?... A gamble. Let’s call it Russian roulette since we’re not landing during peak weather season. That’s why we encouraged our transportation and accommodation to get cozy and produce a little camper van, so we can stay ultra-flexible in the face of any weather tantrums. We’ll be roaming in Kara the van with the motto "Follow the sun!" Bad weather? We bolt. Snow? We speed up. Sunny? We act like it was the plan all along and soak it up.
"Okay, but why keep coming back to the same corner of the globe? After ten American adventures, you must be tired of seeing the same things, right?" But I’m not crazy, you know!... The American West is like making love to your gorgeous wife over and over, always enjoying it just as much. And contrary to what you might think, the American West isn’t just the Grand Canyon, Monument Valley, Las Vegas, and Bryce Canyon. Proof is, after ten trips to the U.S., my retinas are still untouched by three-quarters of the places I scribbled on a napkin for this adventure... Oh, and add to that my wife, who I’ve easily converted to my religion, and boom... relapse is even easier! Because yes, we’ve landed in Los Angeles after a sunny flight over Greenland, still under Danish flag for now. And we’re already heading east through the XXL traffic of L.A.’s eight-lane highways, eager to dive into our first discoveries. But first, night is taking over the sky, and second, we’ve been officially awake for 24 hours, so I suggest wrapping up this intro. I’ll tell you more tomorrow morning. Sound good?
We all have two lives. And the second one kicks off the day you realize you only have one, with the determination to spend the time you have left on what truly adds sparkle to your life, Kevin! I like to elegantly introduce a trip with a philosophical quote. First, it gives you the illusion that I’m some kind of deep thinker, and second, it lets me fill up the first few lines of my blank page when I don’t know how to tell you I’m diving back into what really lights up my life: another adventure beyond the horizon! And nearly every other year, like a toxic relationship, my horizon tends to take shape in Uncle Sam’s backyard. And this, despite his cousin Donald calling the shots. Speaking of which, it was partly that impulsive guy who pushed us to be just as impulsive and snag our four flight tickets at a ridiculously low price—a direct result of foreign tourism taking a hit from BetaMax’s repeated antics... Four tickets? Who are the other lucky ones? In this case, our lucky ones are actually lucky ladies: My Flo, always up for exploring the world with me on foot, camelback, or scooter, is obviously in on the fun. The other two seats went to our daughters, Sasha and Luna, both thrilled to be part of this new American adventure...
But what’s the American West like in February?... A gamble. Let’s call it Russian roulette since we’re not landing during peak weather season. That’s why we encouraged our transportation and accommodation to get cozy and produce a little camper van, so we can stay ultra-flexible in the face of any weather tantrums. We’ll be roaming in Kara the van with the motto "Follow the sun!" Bad weather? We bolt. Snow? We speed up. Sunny? We act like it was the plan all along and soak it up.
"Okay, but why keep coming back to the same corner of the globe? After ten American adventures, you must be tired of seeing the same things, right?" But I’m not crazy, you know!... The American West is like making love to your gorgeous wife over and over, always enjoying it just as much. And contrary to what you might think, the American West isn’t just the Grand Canyon, Monument Valley, Las Vegas, and Bryce Canyon. Proof is, after ten trips to the U.S., my retinas are still untouched by three-quarters of the places I scribbled on a napkin for this adventure... Oh, and add to that my wife, who I’ve easily converted to my religion, and boom... relapse is even easier! Because yes, we’ve landed in Los Angeles after a sunny flight over Greenland, still under Danish flag for now. And we’re already heading east through the XXL traffic of L.A.’s eight-lane highways, eager to dive into our first discoveries. But first, night is taking over the sky, and second, we’ve been officially awake for 24 hours, so I suggest wrapping up this intro. I’ll tell you more tomorrow morning. Sound good?
Travel Journal - 28 Days in China in August 2025
Hi everyone! I’m sharing a modest travel journal from my trip to China in August 2025.
There wasn’t much room for improvisation on this trip—everything was planned in advance. Since August is peak season, I decided to book train tickets early, and once that was set, I reserved all the accommodations too. I got everything on Trip.com.
I bought the flight tickets back in March from Hainan Airlines. They were super expensive, but with these travel dates, I couldn’t exactly dream of a bargain!
I picked up e-SIMs valid for a month from Free just before departure: 10 € for the e-SIM + 19.90 € for a one-month plan with 35 GB of data abroad.
No need for a VPN with these e-SIMs, but D. still got one—a multi-device plan for 5 € with a discount from Let’s VPN, valid for a month. It was for evenings at the hotel on Wi-Fi to avoid burning through the 35 GB with video.
I downloaded Alipay, WeChat, Amap (Baidu Maps), and Trip.com. We also have Google Translate and Maps.me—absolute must-haves.
We’re ready to go!
I’ve been waiting for this day for nearly 15 years!! I travel a lot, but this one—this is MY TRIP 🙂 It’s been postponed so many times: because I wanted to do it with the right person, because I have a Turkish stamp in my passport and heard they don’t issue visas with that, because of COVID... and then China introduced a 30-day visa exemption, and that was the green light! Ugh, they forced us to take our vacation in August this year—far from ideal—but no more delays. Saturday, August 2, 2025: it’s finally the big day!
Days 1 and 2: We got dropped off at Charles de Gaulle at 9:30 AM. I supposedly checked in online, but only for the first flight and without getting the boarding pass... Might as well scrap online check-in in that case. So, we spent over an hour in line at the counter to get them. We didn’t have any checked luggage—just our backpacks as carry-ons—so this was a step we’d never had to deal with before, but whatever, it’s done. No wait at passport control, 5 minutes through security, a quick walk around the terminal, 10 minutes in the boarding area, and it was already time to board. Departure around 12:45 PM, arrival in Chongqing at 4:50 AM. We had a few hours of layover before our next flight. Went through immigration, connecting flight control, and security. Pro tip: check your next flight’s boarding gate right after immigration. We never saw it displayed again anywhere in the terminal.
The Free e-SIMs work—phew!
Took off at 9:30 AM, arrived in Guangzhou (Canton) at 11:20 AM in the rain. I love how Chongqing is translated as "Tchoung King" on the screens in the plane—very French!
During my first two trips to China, we paid for everything in cash, but this time, we’re going all-in on Alipay and WeChat. I still brought the leftover change from previous trips—it might come in handy. At the metro station, they showed us a QR code to buy tickets via WeChat. There were probably machines and even a ticket counter, but we didn’t see them, and buying via WeChat was pretty simple. 8 yuan to Changshu Lu, which is 22 stops. So far, so good. Then, we had to find the hotel, which wasn’t on Google Maps, Maps.me, or Amap... Easy 😎! We found it without too much hassle, though. Dropped off our stuff and went out to eat. 55 yuan for two claypots with fish/eel, rice, cabbage, and purple eggplant. When we left, it was pouring. We grabbed our umbrellas and set off to explore the neighborhood: Enning Road (we’ll come back later to check out a specific spot), Shangxiajiu (the pedestrian shopping street), Baohua Road... The area is pretty diverse—one street to the next, it’s like stepping into a different world.
There weren’t many people around, probably because of the rain. We grabbed a quick street food dinner and went to bed—we were exhausted. We struggled to stay awake until 11 PM to adjust to the time change as quickly as possible. There’s a 6-hour time difference.
There wasn’t much room for improvisation on this trip—everything was planned in advance. Since August is peak season, I decided to book train tickets early, and once that was set, I reserved all the accommodations too. I got everything on Trip.com.
I bought the flight tickets back in March from Hainan Airlines. They were super expensive, but with these travel dates, I couldn’t exactly dream of a bargain!
I picked up e-SIMs valid for a month from Free just before departure: 10 € for the e-SIM + 19.90 € for a one-month plan with 35 GB of data abroad.
No need for a VPN with these e-SIMs, but D. still got one—a multi-device plan for 5 € with a discount from Let’s VPN, valid for a month. It was for evenings at the hotel on Wi-Fi to avoid burning through the 35 GB with video.
I downloaded Alipay, WeChat, Amap (Baidu Maps), and Trip.com. We also have Google Translate and Maps.me—absolute must-haves.
We’re ready to go!
I’ve been waiting for this day for nearly 15 years!! I travel a lot, but this one—this is MY TRIP 🙂 It’s been postponed so many times: because I wanted to do it with the right person, because I have a Turkish stamp in my passport and heard they don’t issue visas with that, because of COVID... and then China introduced a 30-day visa exemption, and that was the green light! Ugh, they forced us to take our vacation in August this year—far from ideal—but no more delays. Saturday, August 2, 2025: it’s finally the big day!
Days 1 and 2: We got dropped off at Charles de Gaulle at 9:30 AM. I supposedly checked in online, but only for the first flight and without getting the boarding pass... Might as well scrap online check-in in that case. So, we spent over an hour in line at the counter to get them. We didn’t have any checked luggage—just our backpacks as carry-ons—so this was a step we’d never had to deal with before, but whatever, it’s done. No wait at passport control, 5 minutes through security, a quick walk around the terminal, 10 minutes in the boarding area, and it was already time to board. Departure around 12:45 PM, arrival in Chongqing at 4:50 AM. We had a few hours of layover before our next flight. Went through immigration, connecting flight control, and security. Pro tip: check your next flight’s boarding gate right after immigration. We never saw it displayed again anywhere in the terminal.
The Free e-SIMs work—phew!
Took off at 9:30 AM, arrived in Guangzhou (Canton) at 11:20 AM in the rain. I love how Chongqing is translated as "Tchoung King" on the screens in the plane—very French!
During my first two trips to China, we paid for everything in cash, but this time, we’re going all-in on Alipay and WeChat. I still brought the leftover change from previous trips—it might come in handy. At the metro station, they showed us a QR code to buy tickets via WeChat. There were probably machines and even a ticket counter, but we didn’t see them, and buying via WeChat was pretty simple. 8 yuan to Changshu Lu, which is 22 stops. So far, so good. Then, we had to find the hotel, which wasn’t on Google Maps, Maps.me, or Amap... Easy 😎! We found it without too much hassle, though. Dropped off our stuff and went out to eat. 55 yuan for two claypots with fish/eel, rice, cabbage, and purple eggplant. When we left, it was pouring. We grabbed our umbrellas and set off to explore the neighborhood: Enning Road (we’ll come back later to check out a specific spot), Shangxiajiu (the pedestrian shopping street), Baohua Road... The area is pretty diverse—one street to the next, it’s like stepping into a different world.
There weren’t many people around, probably because of the rain. We grabbed a quick street food dinner and went to bed—we were exhausted. We struggled to stay awake until 11 PM to adjust to the time change as quickly as possible. There’s a 6-hour time difference.
Another side of my trip to Thailand: Villages, nature, countryside, mountains...
February 9th is a pivotal day during my trip to Thailand. Up until this date, my focus had been on cities, temples, and other urban landmarks. Starting February 10th, I’ll finally leave the city behind for the outskirts—one town, one life, farther from tourism, more real, more authentic... Then comes the bucolic surroundings of Chiang Mai, nature, the countryside, the mountains.
This morning, I head to visit the ethnographic museum. I’d been told about another one, but it’s permanently closed. I wonder if it’s the same one that might have changed its name and location.
I thoroughly enjoy visiting this museum. At first, I’m a bit annoyed because the place is packed with noisy school groups blocking the display cases without even showing the slightest interest. But soon, their chaperones manage to lead them into another room, giving me some peace. They maintain this distance throughout the tour, allowing me to explore the museum in complete tranquility. I really appreciate their tact.
I’m amazed by the absolutely stunning fabric displays and the countless everyday objects, especially the very old pottery. There’s so much beautiful basketry and intricately carved wood. The statues are also incredible... After seeing all of them, I no longer feel like buying any from the shops.
On my way back, not far from my hotel, I discover a rather unique place that only serves one drink, which they’ve made their specialty: egg coffee! A pretty surprising novelty. I have to try it.
At the bottom of the cup, they pour a layer of milk, topped with a layer of liquid coffee, followed by a layer of egg yolk, and finally a top layer that turns out to be a mix of coffee and cocoa powder. It’s a cold drink that, in the end, doesn’t have much flavor, and the price is pretty steep for such a small cup. You’re paying for the exclusivity!
Later in the day, I venture once again into small alleys, something I love doing when exploring a new city—no specific goal, just wandering east of the city, outside the walls.
I encounter very few tourists there and discover unsuspected little shops overflowing with lovely items, much cheaper than what you find in the heart of the tourist district. Then I wander through the floors of Warorot Market. I discover another kind of temple there: the temple of good deals. I love finding clothes that are really original for locals, not the flood of shirts and pants that tourists love but no Thai would ever buy, which invade the shops in the "Historic Square." I stop in my tracks in front of a stall with beautiful shirts featuring stunning geometric patterns in elegant color combinations and very short sleeves. Hmm, these would be perfect for showing off my biceps, one of which is adorned with the magnificent Ganesh tattoo I got last year in Bali. "When you’ve got nice things, you’ve got to show them off!" he said. 😜🙏💪 I pick out two for 380 baht and negotiate them down to 300. But the seller won’t go any lower. I understand I’ve reached the limit of her commercial possibilities. Just as I’m leaving the shop, happy with my purchase, my ever-helpful inner voice, Petite Voix, suggests: - You didn’t try them on because you were too lazy to take off the one you’re wearing and also because of the sweat, but you could just put one on over the one you’re wearing. It’s light enough that it won’t bother you.
I go back to the two sellers, who burst out laughing when I ask to try them on. - Oh no, it’s way too small for you! It’s a women’s shirt! - But they don’t look particularly feminine in style! And I chose XXL... I put the shirt on, and of course, it won’t close. Then I notice the buttons are on the wrong side. That’s why the sleeves seemed so short!!! They put the shirts back on the rack and refund me without any fuss, commenting amid total hilarity: - Well, thank goodness you tried it on just as you were leaving the shop!
Since I don’t want to walk too much before tomorrow’s first Big Outing with the driver, I end my stroll with a visit to two very pretty temples recommended by Joël.
I’d rather not post more temple photos. But these ones smell like village and countryside...
I’ve never seen anything like Wat Ket Karam, so extravagant...
And I end my day with two other lesser-known temples: Wat Noung Kham, simple and finally free of gold and glitter,
and Wat Dap Phai, where an intimate ceremony is taking place at the end of the day.
This morning, I head to visit the ethnographic museum. I’d been told about another one, but it’s permanently closed. I wonder if it’s the same one that might have changed its name and location.
I thoroughly enjoy visiting this museum. At first, I’m a bit annoyed because the place is packed with noisy school groups blocking the display cases without even showing the slightest interest. But soon, their chaperones manage to lead them into another room, giving me some peace. They maintain this distance throughout the tour, allowing me to explore the museum in complete tranquility. I really appreciate their tact.
I’m amazed by the absolutely stunning fabric displays and the countless everyday objects, especially the very old pottery. There’s so much beautiful basketry and intricately carved wood. The statues are also incredible... After seeing all of them, I no longer feel like buying any from the shops.
On my way back, not far from my hotel, I discover a rather unique place that only serves one drink, which they’ve made their specialty: egg coffee! A pretty surprising novelty. I have to try it.
At the bottom of the cup, they pour a layer of milk, topped with a layer of liquid coffee, followed by a layer of egg yolk, and finally a top layer that turns out to be a mix of coffee and cocoa powder. It’s a cold drink that, in the end, doesn’t have much flavor, and the price is pretty steep for such a small cup. You’re paying for the exclusivity!
Later in the day, I venture once again into small alleys, something I love doing when exploring a new city—no specific goal, just wandering east of the city, outside the walls.
I encounter very few tourists there and discover unsuspected little shops overflowing with lovely items, much cheaper than what you find in the heart of the tourist district. Then I wander through the floors of Warorot Market. I discover another kind of temple there: the temple of good deals. I love finding clothes that are really original for locals, not the flood of shirts and pants that tourists love but no Thai would ever buy, which invade the shops in the "Historic Square." I stop in my tracks in front of a stall with beautiful shirts featuring stunning geometric patterns in elegant color combinations and very short sleeves. Hmm, these would be perfect for showing off my biceps, one of which is adorned with the magnificent Ganesh tattoo I got last year in Bali. "When you’ve got nice things, you’ve got to show them off!" he said. 😜🙏💪 I pick out two for 380 baht and negotiate them down to 300. But the seller won’t go any lower. I understand I’ve reached the limit of her commercial possibilities. Just as I’m leaving the shop, happy with my purchase, my ever-helpful inner voice, Petite Voix, suggests: - You didn’t try them on because you were too lazy to take off the one you’re wearing and also because of the sweat, but you could just put one on over the one you’re wearing. It’s light enough that it won’t bother you.
I go back to the two sellers, who burst out laughing when I ask to try them on. - Oh no, it’s way too small for you! It’s a women’s shirt! - But they don’t look particularly feminine in style! And I chose XXL... I put the shirt on, and of course, it won’t close. Then I notice the buttons are on the wrong side. That’s why the sleeves seemed so short!!! They put the shirts back on the rack and refund me without any fuss, commenting amid total hilarity: - Well, thank goodness you tried it on just as you were leaving the shop!
Since I don’t want to walk too much before tomorrow’s first Big Outing with the driver, I end my stroll with a visit to two very pretty temples recommended by Joël.
I’d rather not post more temple photos. But these ones smell like village and countryside...
I’ve never seen anything like Wat Ket Karam, so extravagant...
And I end my day with two other lesser-known temples: Wat Noung Kham, simple and finally free of gold and glitter,
and Wat Dap Phai, where an intimate ceremony is taking place at the end of the day.
Come discover the Gaspésie with me
Introduction
In this travel journal, you’ll find a list of all the activities we did during our road trip through the Gaspésie.
Videos are embedded throughout the summary. Just click on the image to start the video.
To jump to a specific post, here are the relevant links:
Gaspé - Forillon National Park - Interpretation Center Gaspé - Forillon National Park - Mont-Saint-Alban Trail Gaspé - Forillon National Park - La Chute Trail Gaspé - Forillon National Park - Les Graves Trail Percé - Rivière-aux-Émeraudes Waterfall Percé - Bonaventure Island National Park Percé - Hike at the Foot of Percé Rock Percé Geopark - Suspended Glass Platform Percé Geopark - Magic Forest Loop Percé Geopark - Belvedere Trails Percé Geopark - Springs and Les Pieds Croches Trails Percé Geopark - Crevasse Trail Percé Geopark - Grande Coupe Trail Percé Geopark - Grotto Path Bonaventure - Le Malin de la Rivière Bonaventure Maria - Grand Sault Waterfall Carleton-sur-Mer - Les Saults Waterfall - Éperlan Trail Matapédia - Two Rivers Belvedere Saint-Alexis-de-Matapédia - Dream Horizon Belvedere Saint-André-de-Restigouche - Heart of the Plateaus Belvedere Saint-André-de-Restigouche - Picot Waterfalls Saint-Alexis-de-Matapédia - Robitaille Stream Waterfalls Trail Saint-Alexandre-des-Lacs - Philomène Waterfall Saint-Ulric - Ti-Mé Waterfall
In this travel journal, you’ll find a list of all the activities we did during our road trip through the Gaspésie.
Videos are embedded throughout the summary. Just click on the image to start the video.
To jump to a specific post, here are the relevant links:
Gaspé - Forillon National Park - Interpretation Center Gaspé - Forillon National Park - Mont-Saint-Alban Trail Gaspé - Forillon National Park - La Chute Trail Gaspé - Forillon National Park - Les Graves Trail Percé - Rivière-aux-Émeraudes Waterfall Percé - Bonaventure Island National Park Percé - Hike at the Foot of Percé Rock Percé Geopark - Suspended Glass Platform Percé Geopark - Magic Forest Loop Percé Geopark - Belvedere Trails Percé Geopark - Springs and Les Pieds Croches Trails Percé Geopark - Crevasse Trail Percé Geopark - Grande Coupe Trail Percé Geopark - Grotto Path Bonaventure - Le Malin de la Rivière Bonaventure Maria - Grand Sault Waterfall Carleton-sur-Mer - Les Saults Waterfall - Éperlan Trail Matapédia - Two Rivers Belvedere Saint-Alexis-de-Matapédia - Dream Horizon Belvedere Saint-André-de-Restigouche - Heart of the Plateaus Belvedere Saint-André-de-Restigouche - Picot Waterfalls Saint-Alexis-de-Matapédia - Robitaille Stream Waterfalls Trail Saint-Alexandre-des-Lacs - Philomène Waterfall Saint-Ulric - Ti-Mé Waterfall
California Road Trip Suggestions
Hello
Departing on August 29 from San Francisco.
I’m not sure if it’s because I’m booking last-minute (I usually reserve way in advance) or if it’s because it’s early September—whereas we usually travel in late September—but I feel like prices have really gone up. Luckily, the dollar is weak right now!
I’ll post the start of the road trip, and I’m looking for your suggestions because I’m a bit stuck around Lassen since I had to cut one day from the rest of the trip.
D1: Flight Marseille → Paris → SFO, night in SFO D2: SFO (3rd time, so it’s just because we love it, but we’ve already done almost everything—we’ll revisit our favorite spots and especially do some walking tours). Night in SF D3 & 4: Heading to Fort Bragg for two nights D5 & 6: Night in Eureka, visiting southern Redwood D7 & 8: Crescent City, visiting northern Redwood D9: Heading to Mount Shasta, night in Mount Shasta D10: Lassen (north entrance), night in Mineral D11: Lassen south, mid-afternoon departure for North Lake Tahoe (two nights) and exploring the area D13 & 14: South Lake Tahoe D15: June Lake D16: Morning walk, then heading toward Fresno, overnight stop in the area D17: King’s Canyon, night at the lodge D18: Drive to Sequoia and walk, night in Three Rivers D19: Big morning in Sequoia, then heading to Pacific Grove (our favorite spot) for three nights to rest and walk along the Pacific D22: Probably (but still undecided) a detour to Sacramento to visit the California State Capitol… if we’re not too lazy, we’ll see D23: Return to San Francisco… night on the coast near the ocean (Pacifica or Half Moon Bay) D24: Return to France
Thanks for your constructive help, and don’t hesitate to criticize—I always try to stay at least two nights in each place and take time to rest a bit. Obviously, we’ve already done all the red rock areas…
I’m not sure if it’s because I’m booking last-minute (I usually reserve way in advance) or if it’s because it’s early September—whereas we usually travel in late September—but I feel like prices have really gone up. Luckily, the dollar is weak right now!
I’ll post the start of the road trip, and I’m looking for your suggestions because I’m a bit stuck around Lassen since I had to cut one day from the rest of the trip.
D1: Flight Marseille → Paris → SFO, night in SFO D2: SFO (3rd time, so it’s just because we love it, but we’ve already done almost everything—we’ll revisit our favorite spots and especially do some walking tours). Night in SF D3 & 4: Heading to Fort Bragg for two nights D5 & 6: Night in Eureka, visiting southern Redwood D7 & 8: Crescent City, visiting northern Redwood D9: Heading to Mount Shasta, night in Mount Shasta D10: Lassen (north entrance), night in Mineral D11: Lassen south, mid-afternoon departure for North Lake Tahoe (two nights) and exploring the area D13 & 14: South Lake Tahoe D15: June Lake D16: Morning walk, then heading toward Fresno, overnight stop in the area D17: King’s Canyon, night at the lodge D18: Drive to Sequoia and walk, night in Three Rivers D19: Big morning in Sequoia, then heading to Pacific Grove (our favorite spot) for three nights to rest and walk along the Pacific D22: Probably (but still undecided) a detour to Sacramento to visit the California State Capitol… if we’re not too lazy, we’ll see D23: Return to San Francisco… night on the coast near the ocean (Pacifica or Half Moon Bay) D24: Return to France
Thanks for your constructive help, and don’t hesitate to criticize—I always try to stay at least two nights in each place and take time to rest a bit. Obviously, we’ve already done all the red rock areas…
USA 2022 Road Trip
During our first road trip across the United States, we covered 23,000 km and crossed 28 states in 53 days.
Originally, we had planned to drive Route 66 all the way to Oatman in Arizona and visit various national parks in the American West over a two-month period.
This itinerary was planned before our departure, and all the relevant information had been gathered to stick to the schedule.
Everything went so smoothly that we finished visiting the national parks well ahead of our planned return date.
It helped that having a bed, a portable toilet, and a cooler in our vehicle gave us some autonomy since we didn’t have to worry about accommodation.
So, we decided to extend our road trip to the cities of Nashville and Memphis in Tennessee.
We then headed to Louisiana to visit Baton Rouge and New Orleans.
We crossed Mississippi and Alabama before driving along Florida’s west coast all the way to Key West.
We returned via Florida’s east coast and then crossed the eastern U.S. states to get back to Quebec through the Jackman border crossing in Maine.
So, I invite you to keep reading this long recap, which will let you discover the different attractions we visited throughout this amazing journey.
Videos are included throughout the recap. Click on the image to start the video.
To jump to a specific post, here are the relevant links:
Route 66 - Illinois & Missouri Route 66 - St. Louis (Missouri) - Gateway Arch National Park Route 66 - Cuba (Missouri) - City Murals Route 66 - Springfield (Missouri) - Fantastic Caverns Route 66 - Kansas & Oklahoma Route 66 - Texas & Arizona Route 66 - Texas - The Stations of the Cross in Groom Route 66 - Texas - Panhandle - VW Slug Bug Ranch Texas - Palo Duro Canyon State Park - Juniper Trails Texas - Palo Duro Canyon State Park - The Lighthouse Trail Route 66 - Texas - Amarillo - Cadillac Ranch Route 66 - New Mexico - Santa Rosa Blue Hole New Mexico - Bandelier National Monument - Alcove House Trail via Main Loop Trail New Mexico - Bandelier National Monument - Tsankawi Ruins Trail New Mexico - White Rock Overlook Route 66 - New Mexico - Albuquerque - Old Town New Mexico - White Sands National Park New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Dune Life Nature Trail New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Playa Trail New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Interdune Boardwalk New Mexico - Gila Cliff Dwellings National Monument New Mexico - Grants - Ice Cave & Bandera Volcano New Mexico - Gallup - Pyramide Rock Trail & Church Rock Trail Arizona - Holbrook - Painted Desert Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Puerco Pueblo & Newspaper Rock Viewpoint Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Blue Mesa Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - The Teepees, Agate Bridge & Jasper Forest Overlook Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Crystal Forest Trail Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Giant Logs Trail Arizona - Winslow - Two Guns Ghost Town Arizona - Cameron - Little Colorado River Gorge Overlooks Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Shoshone Point Trail Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Desert View Drive Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Rim Route (Orange) & Village Route (Blue) Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Hermit Route (Red Line) Route 66 - Arizona - Historic Town of Oatman Arizona - Bullhead City Community Park Nevada - Red Rock Canyon - Calico I & II & Sandstone Quarry Nevada - Red Rock Canyon - Willow Springs Nevada - Red Rock Canyon Lookouts Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - White Domes Trail Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Seven Wonders Trail, Pink Canyon, Fire Wave Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Rainbow Vista Trail Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Mouse's Tank Trail Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Rock Formations Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Scenic Routes Nevada - Cathedral Gorge State Park - Slot Canyons Nevada - Cathedral Gorge State Park - Eagle Point & Miller Point Utah - Bryce Canyon National Park - Mossy Cave & Tropic Ditch Waterfall Trail Utah - Bryce Canyon National Park - Scenic Drive Utah - Zion National Park - Pa'rus Trail Utah - Zion National Park - Sand Bench Trail Utah - Zion National Park - Emerald Pools Trail Utah - Zion National Park - West Rim Trail (Trail connecting to Angels Landing) Utah - Zion National Park - Riverside Walk Utah - Zion National Park - Court of The Patriarchs & Big Bend Utah - Zion National Park - Mount Carmel Highway Scenic Drive Utah - Kanab - Jackson Flat Reservoir Utah - Toadstools Trail in Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument Arizona - Page - Glen Canyon Dam Overlook Arizona - Page - Glen Canyon National Recreation Area Arizona - Page - Horseshoe Bend Overlook Arizona - Page - Upper Antelope Canyon Arizona - Page - Navajo Canyon Boat Tour at Lake Powell Arizona - Page - Antelope Canyon X Arizona - Canyon de Chelly National Monument - Chelly Canyon Arizona - Canyon de Chelly National Monument - Canyon del Muerto Arizona - Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park Utah - Mexican Hat Utah - Mexican Hat - Goosenecks State Park Utah - Mexican Hat - Valley of the Gods Utah - The Moki Dugway Scenic Backway Utah - Blanding - Natural Bridges National Monument Utah - Lake Powell - Hite Crossing Bridge Utah - Lake Powell - Glen Canyon National Recreation Area - Hite Overlook Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Chimney Rock Loop Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Hickman Bridge Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Grand Wash Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Sunset Point Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Goosenecks Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Viewpoints - Fruita Area Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Viewpoints - Scenic Drive Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Cassidy Arch Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - On the way to Capitol Gorge Trailhead Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Capitol Gorge Trailhead Utah - Monroe - Mystic Hot Springs Utah - Scenic Overlooks on UT-24, UT-119 & I-70 Utah - Arches National Park - Park Avenue Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Courthouse Towers Section's Viewpoints Utah - Arches National Park - Balanced Rock, Pothole Arch, Ham Rock & Garden of Eden Utah - Arches National Park - Double Arch Trail, Cove Arch, Cove of Caves & Panorama Point Utah - Arches National Park - Windows Loop & Turret Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Delicate Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Upper Delicate Arch Viewpoint Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Fiery Furnace Section - Viewpoints Utah - Arches National Park - Sand Dune Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Skyline Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Devils Garden Trail Utah - Dead Horse Point State Park - West Rim Trail Utah - Dead Horse Point State Park - East Rim Trail Utah - Moab - Utah State Route 279 (Potash Road) Utah - Moab - Shafer Trail - Potash Evaporation Ponds Utah - Moab - Potash Road Dinosaur Tracks and Petroglyphs Utah - Moab - Potash Road - Corona, Bowtie & Pinto Arches Trail Utah - Moab - Potash Road - Wall Street Climbing Area Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road - Side By Side Adventure Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road to Moab Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Mesa Arch Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Aztec Butte Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Whale Rock Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Upheaval Dome Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Grand View Point Overlook Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - White Rim Overlook Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Overlooks Utah - Moab - Wilson Arch Utah - Monticello - Newspaper Rock State Historical Monument Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Road Side Ruin Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Cave Spring Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Pothole Point Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Big Spring Canyon Overlook Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Overlooks Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Mesa Top Ruins Road Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Chapin Mesa Road Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Mesa Top Loop Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Wetherill Mesa Road Colorado - Great Sand Dunes National Park Colorado - Mosca - Zapata Falls Colorado - Colorado Springs - Garden of the Gods Colorado - Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park Colorado - Gunnison - Curecanti National Recreation Area Colorado - Gunnison - Blue Mesa Dam & Reservoir Colorado - Lake Pueblo State Park (Pueblo Reservoir) Kentucky - Mayfield, 5 months after an EF4 tornado Tennessee - Nashville - Downtown Walking Tour Tennessee - Graceland Mansion - Home of Elvis Presley Tennessee - Graceland - Lisa Marie & Hound Dog II Jets Tennessee - Graceland - Elvis Presley Automobile Museum & Exhibits Tennessee - Exploring Memphis Louisiana - Exploring Baton Rouge Louisiana - Exploring Lafayette Louisiana - Exploring Houma Louisiana - New Orleans - French Quarter Tour Louisiana - New Orleans - Garden District Tour Louisiana - New Orleans - Creole Queen Mississippi River Cruise Florida - Clearwater Beach Florida - Sanibel Island - Bowman's Beach Florida - Siesta Key Beach Florida - Captiva Island - Turner Beach Florida - Key Largo - Sunset Florida - Key West - Smathers Beach Florida - Miami Beach - Art Deco District Florida - Miami Beach South Carolina - Myrtle Beach Virginia - Virginia Beach Maine - Scarborough - Pine Point Beach
Originally, we had planned to drive Route 66 all the way to Oatman in Arizona and visit various national parks in the American West over a two-month period.
This itinerary was planned before our departure, and all the relevant information had been gathered to stick to the schedule.
Everything went so smoothly that we finished visiting the national parks well ahead of our planned return date.
It helped that having a bed, a portable toilet, and a cooler in our vehicle gave us some autonomy since we didn’t have to worry about accommodation.
So, we decided to extend our road trip to the cities of Nashville and Memphis in Tennessee.
We then headed to Louisiana to visit Baton Rouge and New Orleans.
We crossed Mississippi and Alabama before driving along Florida’s west coast all the way to Key West.
We returned via Florida’s east coast and then crossed the eastern U.S. states to get back to Quebec through the Jackman border crossing in Maine.
So, I invite you to keep reading this long recap, which will let you discover the different attractions we visited throughout this amazing journey.
Videos are included throughout the recap. Click on the image to start the video.
To jump to a specific post, here are the relevant links:
Route 66 - Illinois & Missouri Route 66 - St. Louis (Missouri) - Gateway Arch National Park Route 66 - Cuba (Missouri) - City Murals Route 66 - Springfield (Missouri) - Fantastic Caverns Route 66 - Kansas & Oklahoma Route 66 - Texas & Arizona Route 66 - Texas - The Stations of the Cross in Groom Route 66 - Texas - Panhandle - VW Slug Bug Ranch Texas - Palo Duro Canyon State Park - Juniper Trails Texas - Palo Duro Canyon State Park - The Lighthouse Trail Route 66 - Texas - Amarillo - Cadillac Ranch Route 66 - New Mexico - Santa Rosa Blue Hole New Mexico - Bandelier National Monument - Alcove House Trail via Main Loop Trail New Mexico - Bandelier National Monument - Tsankawi Ruins Trail New Mexico - White Rock Overlook Route 66 - New Mexico - Albuquerque - Old Town New Mexico - White Sands National Park New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Dune Life Nature Trail New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Playa Trail New Mexico - White Sands National Park - Interdune Boardwalk New Mexico - Gila Cliff Dwellings National Monument New Mexico - Grants - Ice Cave & Bandera Volcano New Mexico - Gallup - Pyramide Rock Trail & Church Rock Trail Arizona - Holbrook - Painted Desert Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Puerco Pueblo & Newspaper Rock Viewpoint Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Blue Mesa Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - The Teepees, Agate Bridge & Jasper Forest Overlook Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Crystal Forest Trail Arizona - Petrified Forest National Park - Giant Logs Trail Arizona - Winslow - Two Guns Ghost Town Arizona - Cameron - Little Colorado River Gorge Overlooks Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Shoshone Point Trail Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Desert View Drive Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Rim Route (Orange) & Village Route (Blue) Arizona - Grand Canyon National Park - Hermit Route (Red Line) Route 66 - Arizona - Historic Town of Oatman Arizona - Bullhead City Community Park Nevada - Red Rock Canyon - Calico I & II & Sandstone Quarry Nevada - Red Rock Canyon - Willow Springs Nevada - Red Rock Canyon Lookouts Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - White Domes Trail Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Seven Wonders Trail, Pink Canyon, Fire Wave Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Rainbow Vista Trail Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Mouse's Tank Trail Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Rock Formations Nevada - Valley of Fire State Park - Scenic Routes Nevada - Cathedral Gorge State Park - Slot Canyons Nevada - Cathedral Gorge State Park - Eagle Point & Miller Point Utah - Bryce Canyon National Park - Mossy Cave & Tropic Ditch Waterfall Trail Utah - Bryce Canyon National Park - Scenic Drive Utah - Zion National Park - Pa'rus Trail Utah - Zion National Park - Sand Bench Trail Utah - Zion National Park - Emerald Pools Trail Utah - Zion National Park - West Rim Trail (Trail connecting to Angels Landing) Utah - Zion National Park - Riverside Walk Utah - Zion National Park - Court of The Patriarchs & Big Bend Utah - Zion National Park - Mount Carmel Highway Scenic Drive Utah - Kanab - Jackson Flat Reservoir Utah - Toadstools Trail in Grand Staircase-Escalante National Monument Arizona - Page - Glen Canyon Dam Overlook Arizona - Page - Glen Canyon National Recreation Area Arizona - Page - Horseshoe Bend Overlook Arizona - Page - Upper Antelope Canyon Arizona - Page - Navajo Canyon Boat Tour at Lake Powell Arizona - Page - Antelope Canyon X Arizona - Canyon de Chelly National Monument - Chelly Canyon Arizona - Canyon de Chelly National Monument - Canyon del Muerto Arizona - Monument Valley Navajo Tribal Park Utah - Mexican Hat Utah - Mexican Hat - Goosenecks State Park Utah - Mexican Hat - Valley of the Gods Utah - The Moki Dugway Scenic Backway Utah - Blanding - Natural Bridges National Monument Utah - Lake Powell - Hite Crossing Bridge Utah - Lake Powell - Glen Canyon National Recreation Area - Hite Overlook Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Chimney Rock Loop Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Hickman Bridge Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Grand Wash Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Sunset Point Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Goosenecks Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Viewpoints - Fruita Area Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Viewpoints - Scenic Drive Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Cassidy Arch Trail Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - On the way to Capitol Gorge Trailhead Utah - Capitol Reef National Park - Capitol Gorge Trailhead Utah - Monroe - Mystic Hot Springs Utah - Scenic Overlooks on UT-24, UT-119 & I-70 Utah - Arches National Park - Park Avenue Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Courthouse Towers Section's Viewpoints Utah - Arches National Park - Balanced Rock, Pothole Arch, Ham Rock & Garden of Eden Utah - Arches National Park - Double Arch Trail, Cove Arch, Cove of Caves & Panorama Point Utah - Arches National Park - Windows Loop & Turret Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Delicate Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Upper Delicate Arch Viewpoint Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Fiery Furnace Section - Viewpoints Utah - Arches National Park - Sand Dune Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Skyline Arch Trail Utah - Arches National Park - Devils Garden Trail Utah - Dead Horse Point State Park - West Rim Trail Utah - Dead Horse Point State Park - East Rim Trail Utah - Moab - Utah State Route 279 (Potash Road) Utah - Moab - Shafer Trail - Potash Evaporation Ponds Utah - Moab - Potash Road Dinosaur Tracks and Petroglyphs Utah - Moab - Potash Road - Corona, Bowtie & Pinto Arches Trail Utah - Moab - Potash Road - Wall Street Climbing Area Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road - Side By Side Adventure Utah - Moab - Kane Springs Road to Moab Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Mesa Arch Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Aztec Butte Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Whale Rock Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Upheaval Dome Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Grand View Point Overlook Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - White Rim Overlook Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - Island in the Sky - Overlooks Utah - Moab - Wilson Arch Utah - Monticello - Newspaper Rock State Historical Monument Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Road Side Ruin Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Cave Spring Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Pothole Point Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Big Spring Canyon Overlook Trail Utah - Canyonlands National Park - The Needles - Overlooks Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Mesa Top Ruins Road Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Chapin Mesa Road Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Mesa Top Loop Colorado - Mesa Verde National Park - Wetherill Mesa Road Colorado - Great Sand Dunes National Park Colorado - Mosca - Zapata Falls Colorado - Colorado Springs - Garden of the Gods Colorado - Black Canyon of the Gunnison National Park Colorado - Gunnison - Curecanti National Recreation Area Colorado - Gunnison - Blue Mesa Dam & Reservoir Colorado - Lake Pueblo State Park (Pueblo Reservoir) Kentucky - Mayfield, 5 months after an EF4 tornado Tennessee - Nashville - Downtown Walking Tour Tennessee - Graceland Mansion - Home of Elvis Presley Tennessee - Graceland - Lisa Marie & Hound Dog II Jets Tennessee - Graceland - Elvis Presley Automobile Museum & Exhibits Tennessee - Exploring Memphis Louisiana - Exploring Baton Rouge Louisiana - Exploring Lafayette Louisiana - Exploring Houma Louisiana - New Orleans - French Quarter Tour Louisiana - New Orleans - Garden District Tour Louisiana - New Orleans - Creole Queen Mississippi River Cruise Florida - Clearwater Beach Florida - Sanibel Island - Bowman's Beach Florida - Siesta Key Beach Florida - Captiva Island - Turner Beach Florida - Key Largo - Sunset Florida - Key West - Smathers Beach Florida - Miami Beach - Art Deco District Florida - Miami Beach South Carolina - Myrtle Beach Virginia - Virginia Beach Maine - Scarborough - Pine Point Beach
Newfoundland - Hikes in the Western Part of the Island
INTRODUCTION
Trip taken in 2021, but still relevant for exploring the island of Newfoundland.
We went on multiple hikes in this Canadian province, which offers a unique and breathtaking landscape.
GPS coordinates: 46.20884, -60.24498 Marine Atlantic Ferry
To do this, we traveled to North Sydney, Nova Scotia, to board a Marine Atlantic ferry that took us to Port aux Basques in Newfoundland. The crossing takes about 7 hours.
The ferry *Highlanders* features spacious cabins for two or four people, a restaurant, a retail store, and a play area for kids.
The reclining seats are comfortable and include a headphone jack and a USB charging port.
We went out on the open-air panoramic observation deck several times to admire the Atlantic Ocean, hoping to spot some marine wildlife. Unfortunately, we didn’t see any.
This short video gives you an overview of the facilities. For more details, I invite you to check out Marine Atlantic’s website at the following address: https://www.marineatlantique.ca/.
https://youtu.be/oV9_7AcJnEQ
Trip taken in 2021, but still relevant for exploring the island of Newfoundland.
We went on multiple hikes in this Canadian province, which offers a unique and breathtaking landscape.
GPS coordinates: 46.20884, -60.24498 Marine Atlantic Ferry
To do this, we traveled to North Sydney, Nova Scotia, to board a Marine Atlantic ferry that took us to Port aux Basques in Newfoundland. The crossing takes about 7 hours.
The ferry *Highlanders* features spacious cabins for two or four people, a restaurant, a retail store, and a play area for kids.
The reclining seats are comfortable and include a headphone jack and a USB charging port.
We went out on the open-air panoramic observation deck several times to admire the Atlantic Ocean, hoping to spot some marine wildlife. Unfortunately, we didn’t see any.
This short video gives you an overview of the facilities. For more details, I invite you to check out Marine Atlantic’s website at the following address: https://www.marineatlantique.ca/.
https://youtu.be/oV9_7AcJnEQ
The 8 Most Beautiful Hikes to Do in Réunion Island
Réunion Island, this paradise in the Indian Ocean, is a must-visit destination for hiking enthusiasts. With its active volcanoes, majestic cirques, and impressive peaks, there’s plenty to delight nature and adventure lovers. This article takes you on a journey to discover the eight most beautiful hikes the island has to offer. Lace up your hiking boots—let’s go!
1- Piton des Neiges: The Summit of Réunion
Piton des Neiges is the highest point on Réunion Island at 3,070 meters. It’s an iconic hike that attracts a large number of hikers every year. Climbing Piton des Neiges is like stepping into a unique atmosphere where volcanic landscapes blend with lush vegetation.
The hike usually starts from the picturesque village of Cilaos. It takes about six hours to reach the summit, so good physical condition is a must. Once at the top, you’ll be rewarded with a breathtaking panoramic view of the entire island. A simple flight from Paris to Saint-Denis and you’re ready for this stunning adventure.
Here are a few tips:
Bring warm clothes—it can get very cold at the summit. Pack enough water and food. Start before dawn to catch the sunrise from the summit.
2- Piton de la Fournaise: A Volcanic Walk
You can’t visit Réunion without stopping by Piton de la Fournaise, one of the world’s most active volcanoes. The hike usually begins at Pas de Bellecombe, accessible after a winding road that already offers spectacular views. The well-marked trail first takes you through lunar landscapes to the Enclos Fouqué, then continues toward the Dolomieu crater. Frequent eruptions often change the scenery, making each visit unique. Piton de la Fournaise is a grand natural spectacle you won’t want to miss during your trip.
Here are a few tips:
Check the volcano’s current activity before heading out. Wear sturdy shoes for walking on solidified lava. Always bring maps or a GPS, as signs may be damaged by eruptions.
3- Cirque de Mafate: In the Heart of Nature
Accessible only on foot or by helicopter, the Cirque de Mafate is a true paradise for hikers. This isolated area offers a multitude of trails leading to authentic villages, stunning viewpoints, and untouched nature. The Sentier Scout is one of the most popular routes for exploring Mafate. It starts at Le Bélier, passes through the Col des Bœufs, and then descends into the cirque. Get ready to be amazed by the enchanting panoramas and majestic peaks along the way. It’s a full immersion into the tranquility of Mafate.
Here are a few tips:
Wear good hiking shoes, as some sections can be steep. Book your nights in a gîte in advance if you’re planning a multi-day hike. Respect the environment and locals by taking all your trash with you.
4- Cirque de Cilaos: Between Mountains and Vineyards
The Cirque de Cilaos, with its waterfalls and lush forests, also offers magnificent hiking opportunities. One of the most remarkable trails leads to Grand Bénare, the island’s third-highest peak.
The hike usually starts from the Plateau des Chênes. This moderate-difficulty hike takes about five hours to reach the summit. Once there, you’ll be treated to a breathtaking view of the Cirque de Cilaos and Piton des Neiges.
Here are a few tips:
Start early to avoid clouds that can quickly envelop the summit. Don’t forget your camera to capture the stunning landscapes. Visit the vineyards of Cilaos after your hike to taste local wine.
5- Cirque de Salazie: The Valley of Waterfalls
Known for its humid climate, the Cirque de Salazie is filled with impressive waterfalls and lush tropical forests. One of the most popular hikes leads to the Trou de Fer.
The trail starts in Hell-Bourg, ranked among France’s most beautiful villages. After a few hours of hiking through primary forest, you’ll reach a viewpoint offering an incredible view of the Trou de Fer’s abyss and its dizzying waterfalls.
Here are a few tips:
Wear waterproof and mosquito-repellent clothing. Bring a headlamp and compass, as fog can make the trail hard to follow. Check trail conditions before heading out, especially after heavy rain.
6- Grand Bénare: A Stunning Panorama
Grand Bénare offers a spectacular hike that’s a must-do on Réunion Island. Starting from the well-known viewpoint of Maïdo, the challenging yet rewarding ascent leads to the summit.
Over about ten kilometers of climbing through varied vegetation, the summit reveals a breathtaking panorama of the three cirques—Mafate, Cilaos, and Salazie. It’s a true feast for the eyes and a memorable experience for mountain lovers.
Here are a few tips:
Go when the weather is clear to fully enjoy the view from the summit. Wear good hiking shoes and bring trekking poles to make the climb easier. Don’t underestimate the duration—prepare physically for this long hike.
7- Roche Écrite: Biodiversity at Altitude
Located between the Cirque de Salazie and the Cirque de Mafate, Roche Écrite offers a hike that lets you discover exceptional flora and fauna. The hike often starts at Le Colorado, near Saint-Denis, the island’s capital.
After several hours of walking through tropical forests and varied landscapes, you’ll reach the summit at 2,276 meters. From there, you can enjoy a spectacular view of the two adjacent cirques and even spot Piton des Neiges in the distance. A must for adventurers and budding biologists.
Here are a few tips:
Check the weather forecast before heading out, as conditions can change quickly at altitude. Bring binoculars to observe endemic birds and other wildlife. Take regular breaks to soak in the scenery and recharge your energy.
8- Col des Bœufs: The Gateway to Mafate
Col des Bœufs is another popular starting point for accessing the Cirque de Mafate. This comfortable hike offers beautiful views along the way and leads to picturesque villages like Marla and La Nouvelle.
The trail starts gently from the Col des Bœufs parking lot, climbing slightly before revealing a panoramic view of Mafate. Perfect for a relaxed day hike, this route is suitable for all levels of hikers.
Here are a few tips:
Bring a picnic to enjoy a lunch break with a view. Start early to avoid crowds and the afternoon heat. Check local bus schedules to avoid any surprises at the end of your hike.
In conclusion, Réunion Island offers a multitude of exceptional hikes that let you discover breathtaking landscapes—volcanoes, cirques, tropical forests, and waterfalls. Whether you’re a beginner or an experienced hiker, the island will amaze you with the diversity of its trails. Get ready for unforgettable adventures in the heart of preserved nature while admiring the unique beauty of this volcanic island.
1- Piton des Neiges: The Summit of Réunion
Piton des Neiges is the highest point on Réunion Island at 3,070 meters. It’s an iconic hike that attracts a large number of hikers every year. Climbing Piton des Neiges is like stepping into a unique atmosphere where volcanic landscapes blend with lush vegetation.
The hike usually starts from the picturesque village of Cilaos. It takes about six hours to reach the summit, so good physical condition is a must. Once at the top, you’ll be rewarded with a breathtaking panoramic view of the entire island. A simple flight from Paris to Saint-Denis and you’re ready for this stunning adventure.
Here are a few tips:
Bring warm clothes—it can get very cold at the summit. Pack enough water and food. Start before dawn to catch the sunrise from the summit.
2- Piton de la Fournaise: A Volcanic Walk
You can’t visit Réunion without stopping by Piton de la Fournaise, one of the world’s most active volcanoes. The hike usually begins at Pas de Bellecombe, accessible after a winding road that already offers spectacular views. The well-marked trail first takes you through lunar landscapes to the Enclos Fouqué, then continues toward the Dolomieu crater. Frequent eruptions often change the scenery, making each visit unique. Piton de la Fournaise is a grand natural spectacle you won’t want to miss during your trip.
Here are a few tips:
Check the volcano’s current activity before heading out. Wear sturdy shoes for walking on solidified lava. Always bring maps or a GPS, as signs may be damaged by eruptions.
3- Cirque de Mafate: In the Heart of Nature
Accessible only on foot or by helicopter, the Cirque de Mafate is a true paradise for hikers. This isolated area offers a multitude of trails leading to authentic villages, stunning viewpoints, and untouched nature. The Sentier Scout is one of the most popular routes for exploring Mafate. It starts at Le Bélier, passes through the Col des Bœufs, and then descends into the cirque. Get ready to be amazed by the enchanting panoramas and majestic peaks along the way. It’s a full immersion into the tranquility of Mafate.
Here are a few tips:
Wear good hiking shoes, as some sections can be steep. Book your nights in a gîte in advance if you’re planning a multi-day hike. Respect the environment and locals by taking all your trash with you.
4- Cirque de Cilaos: Between Mountains and Vineyards
The Cirque de Cilaos, with its waterfalls and lush forests, also offers magnificent hiking opportunities. One of the most remarkable trails leads to Grand Bénare, the island’s third-highest peak.
The hike usually starts from the Plateau des Chênes. This moderate-difficulty hike takes about five hours to reach the summit. Once there, you’ll be treated to a breathtaking view of the Cirque de Cilaos and Piton des Neiges.
Here are a few tips:
Start early to avoid clouds that can quickly envelop the summit. Don’t forget your camera to capture the stunning landscapes. Visit the vineyards of Cilaos after your hike to taste local wine.
5- Cirque de Salazie: The Valley of Waterfalls
Known for its humid climate, the Cirque de Salazie is filled with impressive waterfalls and lush tropical forests. One of the most popular hikes leads to the Trou de Fer.
The trail starts in Hell-Bourg, ranked among France’s most beautiful villages. After a few hours of hiking through primary forest, you’ll reach a viewpoint offering an incredible view of the Trou de Fer’s abyss and its dizzying waterfalls.
Here are a few tips:
Wear waterproof and mosquito-repellent clothing. Bring a headlamp and compass, as fog can make the trail hard to follow. Check trail conditions before heading out, especially after heavy rain.
6- Grand Bénare: A Stunning Panorama
Grand Bénare offers a spectacular hike that’s a must-do on Réunion Island. Starting from the well-known viewpoint of Maïdo, the challenging yet rewarding ascent leads to the summit.
Over about ten kilometers of climbing through varied vegetation, the summit reveals a breathtaking panorama of the three cirques—Mafate, Cilaos, and Salazie. It’s a true feast for the eyes and a memorable experience for mountain lovers.
Here are a few tips:
Go when the weather is clear to fully enjoy the view from the summit. Wear good hiking shoes and bring trekking poles to make the climb easier. Don’t underestimate the duration—prepare physically for this long hike.
7- Roche Écrite: Biodiversity at Altitude
Located between the Cirque de Salazie and the Cirque de Mafate, Roche Écrite offers a hike that lets you discover exceptional flora and fauna. The hike often starts at Le Colorado, near Saint-Denis, the island’s capital.
After several hours of walking through tropical forests and varied landscapes, you’ll reach the summit at 2,276 meters. From there, you can enjoy a spectacular view of the two adjacent cirques and even spot Piton des Neiges in the distance. A must for adventurers and budding biologists.
Here are a few tips:
Check the weather forecast before heading out, as conditions can change quickly at altitude. Bring binoculars to observe endemic birds and other wildlife. Take regular breaks to soak in the scenery and recharge your energy.
8- Col des Bœufs: The Gateway to Mafate
Col des Bœufs is another popular starting point for accessing the Cirque de Mafate. This comfortable hike offers beautiful views along the way and leads to picturesque villages like Marla and La Nouvelle.
The trail starts gently from the Col des Bœufs parking lot, climbing slightly before revealing a panoramic view of Mafate. Perfect for a relaxed day hike, this route is suitable for all levels of hikers.
Here are a few tips:
Bring a picnic to enjoy a lunch break with a view. Start early to avoid crowds and the afternoon heat. Check local bus schedules to avoid any surprises at the end of your hike.
In conclusion, Réunion Island offers a multitude of exceptional hikes that let you discover breathtaking landscapes—volcanoes, cirques, tropical forests, and waterfalls. Whether you’re a beginner or an experienced hiker, the island will amaze you with the diversity of its trails. Get ready for unforgettable adventures in the heart of preserved nature while admiring the unique beauty of this volcanic island.
Southwest Part 2: 55 Days in Colorado, New Mexico, Arizona, Nevada, and Utah
This travel journal is the second part of the trip whose first part you can find here: 1st part...
Sunday, August 7: the day we discover a magical place... Edmaier's Secret...
We got up at 8:00 AM, had breakfast on the terrace of our tiny house, and then set off again toward yesterday’s trail. This time, we stopped after 4.5 miles on House Rock Valley Road at the Buckskin Gulch Trail parking lot. We weren’t interested in that trail today—the slot canyon is muddy anyway after the recent storms...
Instead, we explored a lesser-known area that became our playground. And what a playground it was, folks—an out-of-this-world spot, THE highlight of our trip!!! 😏
Just imagine being in the middle of these landscapes, and the cherry on top... no one else around!!!!! Well, we did meet a couple who were coming back—it was 9:30 AM 😮. Did they camp there? Did they turn back? 🙁
After paying the entry permit online, we set off with plenty of water (6L for the four of us) plus a gallon we hid along the way for the return trip. 😉 After a one-hour approach hike along a wash, we reached the sea of sand.
We had to cross it to reach our goal: a strip about 2 km long and 1 km wide that you can explore freely since there’s no marked trail... We entered a few GPS points into our Garmin Etrex, and off we went!!! 😎 It was... magical, enchanting, a true love-at-first-sight moment!
Brain Rock, waves, fine and brittle rock, colors—it goes up, it goes down.
Just thinking about it gives me chills... I remember sitting still for two minutes, taking in these wonders with such emotion that I teared up...
Sunday, August 7: the day we discover a magical place... Edmaier's Secret...
We got up at 8:00 AM, had breakfast on the terrace of our tiny house, and then set off again toward yesterday’s trail. This time, we stopped after 4.5 miles on House Rock Valley Road at the Buckskin Gulch Trail parking lot. We weren’t interested in that trail today—the slot canyon is muddy anyway after the recent storms...
Instead, we explored a lesser-known area that became our playground. And what a playground it was, folks—an out-of-this-world spot, THE highlight of our trip!!! 😏
Just imagine being in the middle of these landscapes, and the cherry on top... no one else around!!!!! Well, we did meet a couple who were coming back—it was 9:30 AM 😮. Did they camp there? Did they turn back? 🙁
After paying the entry permit online, we set off with plenty of water (6L for the four of us) plus a gallon we hid along the way for the return trip. 😉 After a one-hour approach hike along a wash, we reached the sea of sand.
We had to cross it to reach our goal: a strip about 2 km long and 1 km wide that you can explore freely since there’s no marked trail... We entered a few GPS points into our Garmin Etrex, and off we went!!! 😎 It was... magical, enchanting, a true love-at-first-sight moment!
Brain Rock, waves, fine and brittle rock, colors—it goes up, it goes down.
Just thinking about it gives me chills... I remember sitting still for two minutes, taking in these wonders with such emotion that I teared up...
Northern Chile, Andean impressions.
Alright, this year, we're heading back to South America!
The initial plan was to retrace the route we imagined in the summer of 2020: a trip to northern Argentina starting from Córdoba.
Unfortunately, the flight to Córdoba no longer exists, and airfares to Javier Milei’s country are both outrageously priced and involve multiple layovers.
So, I tweaked Google Flights every which way and finally found a flight within my budget—departing from Clermont-Ferrand!
Not to Argentina, though...
Our transatlantic flight will cross the snow-capped Andes, landing in Santiago, Chile, with a return from Lima!
In between, two domestic flights and a big road trip loop starting from the coastal city of Arica to explore the treasures of northern Chile.
Our mode of transport: a pseudo 4x4 that won’t take us through sand dunes or devilish tracks but will let us tackle the entire secondary network, including unpaved main roads, while still being insured.
Is the suitcase packed with all-season clothes?
Are the driver’s license and passport ready?
Bank cards and a few euros too?
Off we go for just over 3 weeks of southern wanderings!
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To keep all my esteemed readers on track, here are a few maps outlining the Arica-Arica loop!
1- From Arica to San Pedro de Atacama via Pica and the Salar de Huasco
2- Around San Pedro
3- From San Pedro to Cariquima
4- From Cariquima to Putre
5 - From Putre to Arica
Gas stations in this part of Chile are located in Arica, Iquique, Pozo Almonte, Pica, Calama, and San Pedro de Atacama.
The initial plan was to retrace the route we imagined in the summer of 2020: a trip to northern Argentina starting from Córdoba.
Unfortunately, the flight to Córdoba no longer exists, and airfares to Javier Milei’s country are both outrageously priced and involve multiple layovers.
So, I tweaked Google Flights every which way and finally found a flight within my budget—departing from Clermont-Ferrand!
Not to Argentina, though...
Our transatlantic flight will cross the snow-capped Andes, landing in Santiago, Chile, with a return from Lima!
In between, two domestic flights and a big road trip loop starting from the coastal city of Arica to explore the treasures of northern Chile.
Our mode of transport: a pseudo 4x4 that won’t take us through sand dunes or devilish tracks but will let us tackle the entire secondary network, including unpaved main roads, while still being insured.
Is the suitcase packed with all-season clothes?
Are the driver’s license and passport ready?
Bank cards and a few euros too?
Off we go for just over 3 weeks of southern wanderings!
--/--
To keep all my esteemed readers on track, here are a few maps outlining the Arica-Arica loop!
1- From Arica to San Pedro de Atacama via Pica and the Salar de Huasco
2- Around San Pedro3- From San Pedro to Cariquima
4- From Cariquima to Putre
5 - From Putre to Arica
Gas stations in this part of Chile are located in Arica, Iquique, Pozo Almonte, Pica, Calama, and San Pedro de Atacama.
Under Antalya's Sky (Turkey)
Saturday, November 9, 2024
We left the house in the late morning, heading to the nearby airport parking lot, shuttle, formalities, and a quiet flight on a half-empty plane. Three hours eastward, we arrived in pitch-black night. Like everywhere in the world, we entered the city by crossing a vast, garish commercial zone, then the roads turned into streets, then alleys. Eventually, our driver had to stop to move poorly parked scooters so his oversized minibus could pass. We arrived in the middle of the old town, in a huge old house. We’re thrilled. The neighborhood is lively, full of atmosphere. Hungry and exhausted, we ate (very well) at the hotel restaurant, then strolled around. First impressions are promising!
Sunday, November 10, 2024 Antalya In this part of the world, there are some quirks that don’t always suit us infidels! Here in Antalya, the religious influence is still pretty light. You can drink freely, girls can save a lot on fabric—it’s all good, no one’s gonna say anything. But there’s the muezzin. That lanky guy who belts out his tune five times a day from the top of his minaret didn’t spare us this morning. Just a heads-up, we’ve got a two-hour time difference, and this guy starts his serenade at 4 AM, right in the middle of the night. That’s early!
Anyway, we recover, have breakfast, and realize that in terms of revered figures, Atatürk doesn’t take a backseat to the prophet responsible for our nighttime disturbances. We’d already been surprised by how ubiquitous his portrait is, but on the restaurant terrace, we see it’s a full-blown cult. There’s a little altar with rose petals under his portrait. First thing in the morning, the staff lines up to pay their respects, then sings a stirring hymn while some customers stand, hand on heart.
Right after breakfast, we set off like explorers through the old town. It’s incredible how many walls, monuments, and statues have survived from the glorious Greek and Roman eras. Back then, they built things to last!
Sunday, November 10, 2024 Antalya In this part of the world, there are some quirks that don’t always suit us infidels! Here in Antalya, the religious influence is still pretty light. You can drink freely, girls can save a lot on fabric—it’s all good, no one’s gonna say anything. But there’s the muezzin. That lanky guy who belts out his tune five times a day from the top of his minaret didn’t spare us this morning. Just a heads-up, we’ve got a two-hour time difference, and this guy starts his serenade at 4 AM, right in the middle of the night. That’s early!
Anyway, we recover, have breakfast, and realize that in terms of revered figures, Atatürk doesn’t take a backseat to the prophet responsible for our nighttime disturbances. We’d already been surprised by how ubiquitous his portrait is, but on the restaurant terrace, we see it’s a full-blown cult. There’s a little altar with rose petals under his portrait. First thing in the morning, the staff lines up to pay their respects, then sings a stirring hymn while some customers stand, hand on heart.
Right after breakfast, we set off like explorers through the old town. It’s incredible how many walls, monuments, and statues have survived from the glorious Greek and Roman eras. Back then, they built things to last!
Three weeks in Norway (July 2022): fantastic memories despite the rain
Our trip to Norway was two years ago already, but I thought it might still be of interest—and it’ll let me relive it a bit by proxy.
Before booking our flight tickets, we debated the route: should we prioritize the north with the Lofoten and Senja islands, or the south with its countless fjords? I was tempted to stay in the south—the country is so vast, and the drive north is long... but my husband really didn’t want to miss the Lofoten. In the end, we figured that since Norway is known for being expensive, we might only visit once (funny how we said the same thing before our first trip to the American West, and look how that turned out 😎), so we didn’t want to skip anything. That meant a 2–3 day drive up north. With 22 days on the ground, it was doable. Especially since, as usual, we skip big cities and gave Oslo a pass.
Practical details: - Flight tickets: 1195 € for 4 with Air France (Paris–Oslo outbound, Tromsø–Bergen–Paris return) - Car rental: 2020 € for 21 days (including the outrageous drop-off fee between Oslo and Tromsø—about 1000 €) - Tolls and ferries: 250 € for the portion billed directly by the rental company. Some ferries required advance booking and payment at the time of reservation—I’ll note their prices as I go through the story. - Hotels: 4135 €, averaging 188 € per night. We blew past our usual budgets from trips to the U.S., but oh well... - Food: 1570 €, averaging 71 € per day for 4 in a country where everything’s expensive... How’d we manage? We rarely ate out, mostly grocery shopped, and even packed half a suitcase with non-perishables: pasta, rice, a few cans, and even some cured sausage! We also stayed 3 nights at Clarion Collection hotels, where an evening buffet was included in the room rate.
Before booking our flight tickets, we debated the route: should we prioritize the north with the Lofoten and Senja islands, or the south with its countless fjords? I was tempted to stay in the south—the country is so vast, and the drive north is long... but my husband really didn’t want to miss the Lofoten. In the end, we figured that since Norway is known for being expensive, we might only visit once (funny how we said the same thing before our first trip to the American West, and look how that turned out 😎), so we didn’t want to skip anything. That meant a 2–3 day drive up north. With 22 days on the ground, it was doable. Especially since, as usual, we skip big cities and gave Oslo a pass.
Practical details: - Flight tickets: 1195 € for 4 with Air France (Paris–Oslo outbound, Tromsø–Bergen–Paris return) - Car rental: 2020 € for 21 days (including the outrageous drop-off fee between Oslo and Tromsø—about 1000 €) - Tolls and ferries: 250 € for the portion billed directly by the rental company. Some ferries required advance booking and payment at the time of reservation—I’ll note their prices as I go through the story. - Hotels: 4135 €, averaging 188 € per night. We blew past our usual budgets from trips to the U.S., but oh well... - Food: 1570 €, averaging 71 € per day for 4 in a country where everything’s expensive... How’d we manage? We rarely ate out, mostly grocery shopped, and even packed half a suitcase with non-perishables: pasta, rice, a few cans, and even some cured sausage! We also stayed 3 nights at Clarion Collection hotels, where an evening buffet was included in the room rate.
A "relaxed" 16-day tour of Corsica in autumn 2024
CORSICA From September 24, 2024 to October 9, 2024
Thank you, thank you, thank you for reactivating my favorite forum, which has given me so many ideas for my trips since... 2008—it’s been ages, as they say!
So, to celebrate its return, I’m sharing this little travel journal from our latest road trip, not too long ago, since it was Corsica in the autumn.
Autumn is the ideal season to visit Corsica: fewer tourists, perfect temperatures around 25°C, and, most importantly, less stress on the roads. You can feel it everywhere. Servers and shopkeepers are more relaxed and have time to chat (yes, Corsicans do talk... but not all of them!)
09/24 Arrival in Erbalunga Whether you're from northern France or Belgium, like us, the easiest way to reach the Isle of Beauty is by flying from Lille-Lesquin Airport. Volotea offers two destinations: Bastia and Ajaccio. Be careful, though—while the ticket prices are attractive, the airline makes up for it with baggage fees. A 25kg suitcase for 212 €—that really drives up the cost of transportation! For us, it’ll be Bastia. After this short flight and an arrival that lets you clearly see the east coast of Cap Corse, we’re welcomed by our friend Jean-Claude, who’s kindly hosting us for a few days. We met this Corsican and his wife during our four-year stay in French Guiana, and I have to say, he completely changed my opinion of Corsicans and even made me want to visit his island. The house, clinging to the rock above the sea, is stunning and offers a breathtaking view of the island of Elba. I’d always heard of Elba but must admit I wouldn’t have known where to place it before. We’ll stay here for five nights, long enough to explore the north of the island.
Since we’ve just arrived, Jean-Claude wants to show us his village, ERLALUNGA, a quiet little port, and the small village of CASTELLO above it, where he spent a lot of time in his childhood...
09/24 Arrival in Erbalunga Whether you're from northern France or Belgium, like us, the easiest way to reach the Isle of Beauty is by flying from Lille-Lesquin Airport. Volotea offers two destinations: Bastia and Ajaccio. Be careful, though—while the ticket prices are attractive, the airline makes up for it with baggage fees. A 25kg suitcase for 212 €—that really drives up the cost of transportation! For us, it’ll be Bastia. After this short flight and an arrival that lets you clearly see the east coast of Cap Corse, we’re welcomed by our friend Jean-Claude, who’s kindly hosting us for a few days. We met this Corsican and his wife during our four-year stay in French Guiana, and I have to say, he completely changed my opinion of Corsicans and even made me want to visit his island. The house, clinging to the rock above the sea, is stunning and offers a breathtaking view of the island of Elba. I’d always heard of Elba but must admit I wouldn’t have known where to place it before. We’ll stay here for five nights, long enough to explore the north of the island.
Since we’ve just arrived, Jean-Claude wants to show us his village, ERLALUNGA, a quiet little port, and the small village of CASTELLO above it, where he spent a lot of time in his childhood...
Six weeks in Réunion in January/February
Hello, we’re a couple over 70 and will be spending about six weeks in Réunion next January/February, staying first in Saint-Leu and then in Saint-Pierre, each time in independent accommodations. We’ll have a car and enjoy hiking, though nothing too strenuous. Otherwise, we live quietly—cooking our own meals and exploring at a relaxed pace. Our goal is simply to escape the harshest part of the European winter in good conditions. Can anyone share some great tips, easy hikes, must-see spots, or surprising activities? In return, we’d be happy to share insights about Valais in Switzerland—a sunny but chilly winter destination! Best, Bernard.
On part en vadrouille au Cambodge! English translation pending
Hello tout le monde !
Vous trouverez ci-dessous mon carnet dédié au voyage que j'ai réalisé l'an passé au Cambodge...
La restriction du nombre de photos imposée par VF m'empêchera de publier ici tous mes clichés. Vous pouvez donc les consulter sur mon site : https://www.onpartenvadrouille.com/ où toutes les journées sont déjà accessibles. Bonne lecture !!!
9 février - Vers un nouveau départ...
L’air de rien, monsieur l’hiver s’est installé confortablement, apportant avec lui dans ses bagages ses amis les nuages grisâtres, nuits tombant à dix-sept heures, gouttes au nez et vieux barbu tout de rouge vêtu. Alors, l’humain lambda boude dans son coin, prétextant une déprime passagère hivernale et une envie d’hibernation foudroyante. Chanceux que je suis, c’est à ce moment précis que chaque année, le génie sort de ma lampe de chevet : « Bonjour maître ! Qu’est-ce qui vous ferait plaisir ?... Un nouveau petit voyage, peut-être ? - Je dis oui, oui et re-oui » ! Chouette, il est temps de préparer les valises et de faire un choix. Choix très difficile entre mes tongs bleues et mes tongs orange. Et puis choix de la destination ! Pique-nique-douille, c’est toi l’andouille de Guéméné ! Suosdei !!! Si je te dis « Salut » dans une langue qui fleure bon l’exotisme, c’est que nous allons ensemble partager un nouveau voyage en direction de l’Asie du sud-est. Et oui, l’Asie du sud-est en hiver, il n’y a rien de mieux pour te requinquer un homme. Et puis l’Asie du sud-est, je l’ai dans la peau, au sens propre comme au sens figuré. Et cette fois-ci, ce sera dans un pays frontalier de la Thaïlande, du Laos et du Vietnam. Pays sous protectorat français jusqu’en 1953, titre d’une chanson de Kim Wilde, pays dont la capitale est Phnom Penh, je suis, je suis, … Ding dong, trop tard !... Le Cambodge !
Qui dit introduction à un nouveau voyage dit aussi interrogatoire. Je mets ma petite robe blanche moulante, je croise, je décroise les jambes, … Oups, j’avais oublié de mettre une culotte… C’est bon, l’interrogatoire peut débuter :
Qui ? Pour m’accompagner, ma femme et mes deux filles qu’on appellera pour cette histoire Sandrine, Anna et Sasha... tout simplement parce que ce sont leurs prénoms ! On devait être accompagné par mes deux parents qui nous ont déjà suivis en Thaïlande il y a maintenant sept ans, mais une petite opération du genou a contraint ma mère à jeter l’éponge dans le visage de son chirurgien au dernier moment. Seul mon père sera de la sauterie en tant que guest star ! On souhaite donc tous ensemble la bienvenue à notre fournisseur d’anecdotes !
Combien ? On part un vendredi et on rentre un dimanche deux semaines plus tard…. Donc si tu comptes bien sur tes dix doigts, ça fait dix-sept jours, voyage compris.
Quoi ? Un voyage mi-routard, mi-pénard. Un circuit optimisé en restant au minimum trois jours par endroit pour éviter de perdre trop de temps dans les transports. De la découverte, des vieilles pierres, de la gastronomie, des rencontres, de la bonne bière, de l’exploration, … Et puis on n’oublie surtout pas de brosser « Martine » dans le bon sens en finissant par quelques jours de repos à l’ombre des cocotiers.
Où ? Pour commencer, le noooooord avec Siem Reap, puis Koh Rong tout au sud. On enchaîne ensuite par Koh Rong Samloem, pour finir tranquillement par Phnom Penh d’où nous regagnerons nos pénates.
Comment ? Scooter, tuk tuk, bus, bateau et tongs. Voilà nos moyens de locomotion ! Come on baby, do the locomooootion...
Bon, je crois avoir répondu à toutes tes questions. Aladin, à la deux, il est donc l’heure d’y aller mon bon génie : Pour tous les amoureux de l’Asie du sud-est ou pour te donner l'envie de le devenir, je déclare donc officiellement ce nouveau voyage ouvert ! Et là, tu te dis peut-être : « Oh, la chance qu’il a !!! » C’est marrant toutes ces personnes qui te répondent systématiquement ça quand tu leur annonces que tu pars en voyage… Premièrement, je ne vois pas ce que la chance vient faire là-dedans puisqu’il suffit de saisir son numéro de carte bancaire sur internet pour gagner un billet d’avion. Crois-moi sur parole, rien de plus simple, on gagne à tous les coups ! Deuxièmement, à tous ceux qui s’imaginent que les voyages, ce n’est que Bisounours et licornes pailletées, je rappelle quand même que la première journée d’un voyage, c’est-à-dire la journée d’aujourd’hui, rime toujours avec aéroport, avion, attente, décalage horaire, fatigue, … Un beau programme à te faire aimer le RER un jour de grève ! Mais rassure-toi, avec moi, inutile d'attacher ta ceinture, ça va être un voyage pépère, hyper rapide, sans zone de turbulences, ni même d’hôtesse à reluquer… puisqu'on est déjà arrivé !! Et oui, moi président, je t’ai exonéré des trois vols qui nous ont menés de Paris à Siem Reap en passant par Amman et Bangkok. Moi président, je t’ai fait grâce de vingt-quatre heures de transport éreintantes. Moi, président, je te dispense solennellement de toutes ces cernes sur ton visage puisque Sandrine se les est toutes accaparées... Seul fait marquant à se mettre sous la dent : Le petit Jésus des avions a sournoisement essayé de nous faire louper notre correspondance à Bangkok ! En direct live rien que pour toi, en voici le récit : On s’installe confortablement dans les sièges en face de notre porte d’embarquement F1A, on s’endort, on se réveille trois heures après, Jean-Michel Ecran au-dessus de notre porte affiche désormais « Shanghai » en lieu et place de « Siem Reap » qui y trônait pourtant fièrement tout à l’heure ! As-tu déjà vu le film « Maman j’ai raté l’avion » ? Et bien voici, « Maman, j’ai presque raté l’avion » ! En voici le scénario… Je m’enquière de la situation auprès d’une gentille hôtesse qui me répond que l’embarquement pour Siem Reap a déménagé en porte D1A à l’autre bout de l’aéroport pendant notre sommeil. « Vite, vite, la porte ferme dans huit minutes !... » S’il te plait, pour la suite de l’histoire, il te faut mettre la musique de Mission impossible... Pan ! C’est partie pour la finale du cent-dix mètres haies en direct de l’aéroport de Bangkok !... Ouf, un brin essoufflé, je remporte la victoire haut la main !... Sauf que, … déconfiture totale ! Du même genre que lorsque tes deux meilleurs attaquants sont forfaits pour la finale de la ligue des champions : En porte D1A, ils embarquent pour un vol pour « Abou Dhabi » !!! « Siem Reap, Siem Reap, please ? - Gate J1A ! » C’est pas possible, l’autre andouillette de tout à l’heure ne sait pas prononcer les « J » correctement ! Nouvelle course folle dans l'aéroport. Je prends de nouveau la tête du convoi, les autres tentant laborieusement de me coller au train. Me voyant arriver en courant, l'hôtesse d’embarquement me fait des signes de loin pour m'indiquer que c'est fini… Horreur, malheur !!! Une fois à sa hauteur, Youhou, champagne, elle m’indiquait en fait qu'il n'était pas nécessaire de courir car le vol a du retard. Allez, Champomy, c’est moi qui régale ! Enfin, … verre d’eau pour tout le monde, quoi !
La description de ce 9 février se termine avec une arrivée tardive à Siem Reap, un passage des formalités administratives bien longuet et rudimentaire, et un transport en tuk tuk affrété par notre hôtel pour traverser pour la première fois cette ville que je découvre enfin ; elle que je connais par procuration grâce à toutes mes innombrables lectures préparatoires d’avant voyage. J’ai un peu l’impression de rencontrer pour la première fois une personne rencontrée virtuellement de longue date sur internet. J’ai aussi l’impression de me sentir comme à la maison. Ça me fait ça à chaque fois avec l’Asie du sud-est. Les odeurs, les bruits, l'ambiance… Je ne saurais comment l'expliquer, mais il n'y a pas de période d'adaptation… Un petit mot sur notre hôtel, La Rose Blanche, établissement un peu excentré mais qui nous ravit les yeux dès notre arrivée. Comme dit l'adage, « avec l'âge, on s'embourgeoise ». Il est possible de trouver à Siem Reap des hôtels vraiment pas chers. Mais en mettant un tout petit peu plus que pas cher, il est possible de trouver de petites perles comme le nôtre dans lequel nous passerons les cinq prochaines nuits bien au chaud.
Allez, quelques morceaux de crocodile grillés sur un petit barbecue cambodgien dans un restaurant pas très loin de notre camp de base et c’est déjà l’heure de l’extinction des feux. Je sais que quelques heures seulement nous séparent de nos premières découvertes et il ne faudrait pas qu’on y arrive fatigués. Je te dis donc tout simplement à demain si tu le veux bien, et surtout si tu souhaites nous accompagner dans ce nouveau numéro de Dora l’exploratrice. De toute façon, demain est une autre aventure...
9 février - Vers un nouveau départ...
L’air de rien, monsieur l’hiver s’est installé confortablement, apportant avec lui dans ses bagages ses amis les nuages grisâtres, nuits tombant à dix-sept heures, gouttes au nez et vieux barbu tout de rouge vêtu. Alors, l’humain lambda boude dans son coin, prétextant une déprime passagère hivernale et une envie d’hibernation foudroyante. Chanceux que je suis, c’est à ce moment précis que chaque année, le génie sort de ma lampe de chevet : « Bonjour maître ! Qu’est-ce qui vous ferait plaisir ?... Un nouveau petit voyage, peut-être ? - Je dis oui, oui et re-oui » ! Chouette, il est temps de préparer les valises et de faire un choix. Choix très difficile entre mes tongs bleues et mes tongs orange. Et puis choix de la destination ! Pique-nique-douille, c’est toi l’andouille de Guéméné ! Suosdei !!! Si je te dis « Salut » dans une langue qui fleure bon l’exotisme, c’est que nous allons ensemble partager un nouveau voyage en direction de l’Asie du sud-est. Et oui, l’Asie du sud-est en hiver, il n’y a rien de mieux pour te requinquer un homme. Et puis l’Asie du sud-est, je l’ai dans la peau, au sens propre comme au sens figuré. Et cette fois-ci, ce sera dans un pays frontalier de la Thaïlande, du Laos et du Vietnam. Pays sous protectorat français jusqu’en 1953, titre d’une chanson de Kim Wilde, pays dont la capitale est Phnom Penh, je suis, je suis, … Ding dong, trop tard !... Le Cambodge !
Qui dit introduction à un nouveau voyage dit aussi interrogatoire. Je mets ma petite robe blanche moulante, je croise, je décroise les jambes, … Oups, j’avais oublié de mettre une culotte… C’est bon, l’interrogatoire peut débuter :
Qui ? Pour m’accompagner, ma femme et mes deux filles qu’on appellera pour cette histoire Sandrine, Anna et Sasha... tout simplement parce que ce sont leurs prénoms ! On devait être accompagné par mes deux parents qui nous ont déjà suivis en Thaïlande il y a maintenant sept ans, mais une petite opération du genou a contraint ma mère à jeter l’éponge dans le visage de son chirurgien au dernier moment. Seul mon père sera de la sauterie en tant que guest star ! On souhaite donc tous ensemble la bienvenue à notre fournisseur d’anecdotes !
Combien ? On part un vendredi et on rentre un dimanche deux semaines plus tard…. Donc si tu comptes bien sur tes dix doigts, ça fait dix-sept jours, voyage compris.
Quoi ? Un voyage mi-routard, mi-pénard. Un circuit optimisé en restant au minimum trois jours par endroit pour éviter de perdre trop de temps dans les transports. De la découverte, des vieilles pierres, de la gastronomie, des rencontres, de la bonne bière, de l’exploration, … Et puis on n’oublie surtout pas de brosser « Martine » dans le bon sens en finissant par quelques jours de repos à l’ombre des cocotiers.
Où ? Pour commencer, le noooooord avec Siem Reap, puis Koh Rong tout au sud. On enchaîne ensuite par Koh Rong Samloem, pour finir tranquillement par Phnom Penh d’où nous regagnerons nos pénates.
Comment ? Scooter, tuk tuk, bus, bateau et tongs. Voilà nos moyens de locomotion ! Come on baby, do the locomooootion...
Bon, je crois avoir répondu à toutes tes questions. Aladin, à la deux, il est donc l’heure d’y aller mon bon génie : Pour tous les amoureux de l’Asie du sud-est ou pour te donner l'envie de le devenir, je déclare donc officiellement ce nouveau voyage ouvert ! Et là, tu te dis peut-être : « Oh, la chance qu’il a !!! » C’est marrant toutes ces personnes qui te répondent systématiquement ça quand tu leur annonces que tu pars en voyage… Premièrement, je ne vois pas ce que la chance vient faire là-dedans puisqu’il suffit de saisir son numéro de carte bancaire sur internet pour gagner un billet d’avion. Crois-moi sur parole, rien de plus simple, on gagne à tous les coups ! Deuxièmement, à tous ceux qui s’imaginent que les voyages, ce n’est que Bisounours et licornes pailletées, je rappelle quand même que la première journée d’un voyage, c’est-à-dire la journée d’aujourd’hui, rime toujours avec aéroport, avion, attente, décalage horaire, fatigue, … Un beau programme à te faire aimer le RER un jour de grève ! Mais rassure-toi, avec moi, inutile d'attacher ta ceinture, ça va être un voyage pépère, hyper rapide, sans zone de turbulences, ni même d’hôtesse à reluquer… puisqu'on est déjà arrivé !! Et oui, moi président, je t’ai exonéré des trois vols qui nous ont menés de Paris à Siem Reap en passant par Amman et Bangkok. Moi président, je t’ai fait grâce de vingt-quatre heures de transport éreintantes. Moi, président, je te dispense solennellement de toutes ces cernes sur ton visage puisque Sandrine se les est toutes accaparées... Seul fait marquant à se mettre sous la dent : Le petit Jésus des avions a sournoisement essayé de nous faire louper notre correspondance à Bangkok ! En direct live rien que pour toi, en voici le récit : On s’installe confortablement dans les sièges en face de notre porte d’embarquement F1A, on s’endort, on se réveille trois heures après, Jean-Michel Ecran au-dessus de notre porte affiche désormais « Shanghai » en lieu et place de « Siem Reap » qui y trônait pourtant fièrement tout à l’heure ! As-tu déjà vu le film « Maman j’ai raté l’avion » ? Et bien voici, « Maman, j’ai presque raté l’avion » ! En voici le scénario… Je m’enquière de la situation auprès d’une gentille hôtesse qui me répond que l’embarquement pour Siem Reap a déménagé en porte D1A à l’autre bout de l’aéroport pendant notre sommeil. « Vite, vite, la porte ferme dans huit minutes !... » S’il te plait, pour la suite de l’histoire, il te faut mettre la musique de Mission impossible... Pan ! C’est partie pour la finale du cent-dix mètres haies en direct de l’aéroport de Bangkok !... Ouf, un brin essoufflé, je remporte la victoire haut la main !... Sauf que, … déconfiture totale ! Du même genre que lorsque tes deux meilleurs attaquants sont forfaits pour la finale de la ligue des champions : En porte D1A, ils embarquent pour un vol pour « Abou Dhabi » !!! « Siem Reap, Siem Reap, please ? - Gate J1A ! » C’est pas possible, l’autre andouillette de tout à l’heure ne sait pas prononcer les « J » correctement ! Nouvelle course folle dans l'aéroport. Je prends de nouveau la tête du convoi, les autres tentant laborieusement de me coller au train. Me voyant arriver en courant, l'hôtesse d’embarquement me fait des signes de loin pour m'indiquer que c'est fini… Horreur, malheur !!! Une fois à sa hauteur, Youhou, champagne, elle m’indiquait en fait qu'il n'était pas nécessaire de courir car le vol a du retard. Allez, Champomy, c’est moi qui régale ! Enfin, … verre d’eau pour tout le monde, quoi !
La description de ce 9 février se termine avec une arrivée tardive à Siem Reap, un passage des formalités administratives bien longuet et rudimentaire, et un transport en tuk tuk affrété par notre hôtel pour traverser pour la première fois cette ville que je découvre enfin ; elle que je connais par procuration grâce à toutes mes innombrables lectures préparatoires d’avant voyage. J’ai un peu l’impression de rencontrer pour la première fois une personne rencontrée virtuellement de longue date sur internet. J’ai aussi l’impression de me sentir comme à la maison. Ça me fait ça à chaque fois avec l’Asie du sud-est. Les odeurs, les bruits, l'ambiance… Je ne saurais comment l'expliquer, mais il n'y a pas de période d'adaptation… Un petit mot sur notre hôtel, La Rose Blanche, établissement un peu excentré mais qui nous ravit les yeux dès notre arrivée. Comme dit l'adage, « avec l'âge, on s'embourgeoise ». Il est possible de trouver à Siem Reap des hôtels vraiment pas chers. Mais en mettant un tout petit peu plus que pas cher, il est possible de trouver de petites perles comme le nôtre dans lequel nous passerons les cinq prochaines nuits bien au chaud.
Allez, quelques morceaux de crocodile grillés sur un petit barbecue cambodgien dans un restaurant pas très loin de notre camp de base et c’est déjà l’heure de l’extinction des feux. Je sais que quelques heures seulement nous séparent de nos premières découvertes et il ne faudrait pas qu’on y arrive fatigués. Je te dis donc tout simplement à demain si tu le veux bien, et surtout si tu souhaites nous accompagner dans ce nouveau numéro de Dora l’exploratrice. De toute façon, demain est une autre aventure...