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Hôtel Grand Azur Hurghada English translation pending
by Copat · 2006-02-21 · 6 replies
Bonjour à tous,

Je me rendrai en août prochain à l'hotel Grand Azur Horizon à Hurghada.

Qui peut me donner des renseignements sur cet hotel (nourriture, activités, y a-t-il beaucoup de francophones, les activités pour enfants sont-elles valables ....)

Ensuite y a-t-il des sites à visiter près de l'hôtel ?

Merci pour vos réponses.

copat
Trois semaines au Vietnam en août English translation pending
by Nolte · 2006-02-19 · 6 replies
Salut,

Nous partons 3 sem an aout au vietnam. Premier sejour au vietnam (connaissant mieux l'afrique)... et premier voyage pour ma femme. Je souhaite faire cool... tant pis si je vois pas tout, je reviendrais... Que conseillez vous comme périple... Je veux aussi faire un truc un peu plus top, puisque 1 an de mariage... j'ai cru lire la baie d'halong est un peu ropmantique... Je prends tous vos avis...

Nous sommes habitués au climat, vivant au gabon... (enfin je crois)

Merci d'avance
Activités autour de Cairns (Queensland, Australie)? English translation pending
by Falco · 2006-02-18 · 17 replies
Bonjour tout le monde! 😉 Dans le cadre de notre "tour du pacifique" en sac à dos, nous allons passer environ 7 jours sur Cairns vers fin juillet... Est ce que quelqu'un peut nous renseigner sur les activités à faire autour? (Nature, rando, plongée...) J'ai entendu parler de Daintree forest? Peut on y aller facilement de Cairns ou vaut il mieux se rendre à Port Douglas? Quel budget (car pour l'instant ce que j'ai vu est cher env 100E)? Et pour la plongée, est ce que quelqu'un a un bon plan pour faire une seule plongée sur la grande barriere (pas trop cher...)? Ou sont les meilleurs sites? Je vous remercie pour vos conseils... A+ et encore merci 🙂

PS: si qq'1 a un bon plan pour un Backpacker, je suis preneur aussi...😛
Conseils pour itinéraire entre Port Elizabeth et le Cap en Afrique du Sud English translation pending
by Sylviane91 · 2006-02-16 · 10 replies
Bonjour,

Nous avons planifié un voyage de 10 jours courant avril en afrique du sud et plus particulierement entre Port Elizabeth et le cap. quelles etapes pouvez vous nous conseiller ? Pensez vous qu'il soit necessaire de reserver les hotels et une voiture de loc avant de partir ? que pensez vous de la reserve de Tsitsikamma ? La region du karoo est elle incontournable dans ce periple ? Merci de vos precieux conseils... A bientot Sylviane
Egypte avec un enfant de 6 ans English translation pending
by Dorinda · 2006-02-01 · 8 replies
Bonjour

j'aurais voulu partager avec des parents qui sont partis en Egypte avec des enfants de 5 / 6 ans. J'envisage de partir à la Toussaint. Bon plans, ce qu'ils ont aimé, la chaleur, les moustiques, ...

Par ailleurs je cherche une famille monoparentale qui pourrait partager éventuellement ce voyage. merci d'avance
Hôtel Club Azur Fram et excursions English translation pending
by Ffpjp13 · 2006-01-18 · 20 replies
Quelqu'un peut il me donner des conseils et sur les agences locales pour les excursions à Louxor et Le Caire Merci
Hôtel Framissima Club Azur English translation pending
by Athlétisme · 2005-11-26 · 18 replies
Salut, 🙂 je part en Egypte en mai le 20.05.06 au 27.05.06 de lyon à l'hôtel Club Azur de FRAM( framissima) et vous. je recherche des photos de l'hôtel, plage, chambre etc.. merci.
Cherche hôtel/bungalow pour Koh Samui (Thaïlande) English translation pending
by Jphm17 · 2005-10-02 · 9 replies
Après vous avoir lu, j'ai opté pour koh samui pour mes prochaines vacances en février 2006.

Je souhaiterais vos suggestions sur un hôtel/bungalows je sais qu'il y a des connaisseurs :

Nous sommes une famille de 4 personnes dont deux enfants de 9 et 5 ans. Nous recherchons avant tout un hotel/bungalow se situant directement sur la plage. Le critère de la qualité de la plage et de l'eau est important pour nous (clarté, fonds à découvrir),

Nous ne souhaitons pas être au coeur d'un super complexe touristique où c'est la fête toute la nuit. Nous ne souhaitons pas non plus être isolé de toute activité (commerces, bars, restaurants, )

Nous aimerions louer un bungalow vue sur mer (nous devons pouvoir y dormir tous les quatre), aménagé dans le style local (déco sympa, bois exotique, ..) dans un cadre de végétation luxuriante.

Notre budget par nuit pour les deux adultes et deux enfants est autour de 80 - 100 €.

Bien sûr comme je vous ai lu attentivement, j'ai une petite idée de ce qui pourrait nous convenir, c'est le Jungle Park sur la plage de Lamaï.

Aussi je souhaiterais avoir vos avis sur ce lieu pour ceux qui le connaissent et des suggestions alternatives si vous pensez qu'il existe mieux d'après mes critères.

Merci à tous de m'aider
Meilleure période pour voyager en Nouvelle-Zélande? English translation pending
by Matis · 2005-09-23 · 5 replies
Salut à vous tous!

Mon fils part pour études pendant 1 an en N-Zélande. J'ai l'intention d'aller le visiter et en même temps en profiter pour voir ce pays. Je sais pas quelle période serait préférable pour moi. Comme j'ai horreur du froid... que me conseilleriez-vous comme période de l'année? C'est bizarre à avouer mais comme je viens d'un pays très froid, je ne suis pas tellement attirée par la neige et les montagnes... y a-t-il une région qui me plairait davantage? J'aime la mer, le soleil, la nature exubérante et surtout un peu de chaleur. Pensez-vous que je pourrais trouver une petite région qui me conviendrait dans ce pays? J'attends vos suggestions avec impatience. Merci.

Matis
Incontournables au Canada (et glaciers) et États-Unis English translation pending
by Pechet · 2005-09-04 · 17 replies
Bonjour à tous,

Pour commencer notre tour du monde nous pensions Arriver au Canada. Le prochan avion partirait d'Amérique du Sud. Entre temps, nous aimerions visiter le Canada, des glaciers (genre Groenland ou Alaska) puis redescendre vers l'Amérique centrale en visitant donc les Etats Unis. Tout cela avec quelques vols internes (compris dans notre billet tour du monde). Pourriez vous donc nous conseiller sur ce qui est incontournable, le moins cher pour les déplacements, l'hebergement... bref des tuyaus des expérimentés quoi, tous les bons plans mais surtout des conseils qui nous aideront à organiser clairement ce voyage. Nous sommes preneurs de tout... à bon entendeur, merci!
Honduras: itinéraire sécuritaire English translation pending
by Conifère · 2005-06-08 · 17 replies
Ma femme et moi partons pour le Honduras le 15 juillet(10 jours). Nous arrivons à San pedro Sula, au moment d'écrire ces mots un québecois à été tué d'une balle à la tête. Inutile de vous dire dans quel état d'esprit nous y allons. Quel serait l'itinéraire le plus sécuritaire à suivre, nous n'excluons pas les îles Roatan etc.. Egalement, quel moyens de transport faudrait-il privilégier. merci à l'avance de vos conseils.
retour "Riu Taino" Punta Cana English translation pending
by Pasdid · 2005-05-11 · 16 replies
Bonjour à tous,

Retour ce 10 de l’hôtel Riu Taino à Punta Cana, en quelques mots, c’était S U P E R, 14 jours de paradis pour nos 40 ans de mariage, pratiquement pas de pluie (quelques goûtes la nuit) température un peu trop élevée pour moi, car pas de fraîcheur ni le soir ni la nuit, chaleur humide, mais heureusement bonne « clim » dans la chambre qui était spacieuse et agréable, située dans un parc avec une végétation unique.

Hôtel à recommander, très propre, repas variés et d ‘une fraîcheur incontestable dans tous les restos .

Personnel très aimable, souriant, bref le client est roi, ils se coupent en 4 pour vous satisfaire.

Prendre garde tout de même aux moustiques, malgré les moustiquaires et les divers produits répulsifs nous avons ramené quelques belles morsures !!!.

Nous avons fait 2 excursions, « Saona » super (attention coups de soleil !!!!) et « St Domine » un peu trop au pas de course, c’est normal car il y a + de 6 heures de route(a/r) nous sommes partis avec Jetair car finalement le prix n’était pas vraiment beaucoup plus cher (+/- 150 $us p/p les 2) les guides sont compétent et parlent français.

Belle plage, transat en suffisance mais pas toujours à l’ombre, à droite de la plage il y à quelques marchants de souvenir, pas trop cher si l’on marchande bien, ou alors il faut aller à « El Corticito«

+ ou - 1h30’ à pieds par la plage ou en taxi (10$usd) là il y à un petit supermarché où tout est moitié prix comparé aux boutiques des hôtels et de la rue Caraibe.

Ne pas oublier d’ emmener tous les divers produits pour le soleil etc… ainsi qu’une bonne pharmacie car tout est hors de prix là bas.

Bref, tout était pour le mieux, seule petite ombre au tableau, le voyage avec le soit-disant nouvel avion de Jetair, malgré le fait que nous avons voyagés en « Confort Class » l’espace entre les sièges est très limite, l’avion est trop petit pour un aussi long voyage (2-3-2) 10h à l’aller et + de 13h au retour car le lundi l’avion fait escale à la Jamaïque (Montego Bay) 2 films mais les écouteurs ne fonctionnent pas partout!! pas d’info durant le vol (airshow) c’était pénible et décevant.

N’hésitez pas à me poser d’autres questions car j’ai sûrement oubliée des choses importantes, je me ferais un plaisir de vous informer, car là j’ai encore un peu de mal à récupérer (décalage d’heures)

A+
TDM: conseils destinations, budget,etc...? English translation pending
by Kalani · 2005-05-05 · 9 replies
Bonjour à tous,

Avec ma petite amie, nous aimerions faire un tdm d'une durée de 4 à 6 mois. Départ: mars ou avril 2006.

La première difficulté est de choisir les destinations. Je pense que le mieux est de vous présenter notre trip "idéal", en sachant bien evidemment que nous n'aurons ni le temps ni l'argent pour visiter toutes ces destinations. Donc, dans un premier temps, j'aimerai bcp avoir votre avis sur les destinations que nous avons choisi: lesquelles à garder absolument, celles pas vraiment necessaires et eventuellement celles qui manquent. Aller, c'est parti (avec un départ de paris, londres ou dublin) :

Pekin - shangai - tokyo - bangkok - iles thailandaises (koh samui etc..) - singapour - bali - perth - sydney - brisbane - auckland - fidji - iles cook - tahiti ou hawaii - san francisco - los angeles - perou ou bolivie - miami - retour point de départ.

D'autre part, combien de temps rester dans chacune de ces destinations? Je sais bien qu'il est préférable de rester plus longtemps dans les pays où le cout de la vie est faible (thailande, bali) et moins longtemps dans les autres destinations (tokyo, australie, tahiti, usa).

Enfin, en ce qui concerne le budget, nous prévoyons environ 10 000 euros à deux sans compter les billets d'avion: c'est bien ou pas assez? en restant dans les normes de conforts "normales" (pas trop roots ni trop luxe).
logement et déplacement à Terre Neuve Labrador et St Pierre et Miquelon English translation pending
by Patrick · 2005-04-25 · 5 replies
Bonjour,

Je vais à Terre Neuve et au Labrador du 12/06/2005 au 16/07/2005.

J'ai mon billet d'avion A/R pour Terre Neuve, je cherche maintenant des informations pour circuler et me loger sur place. J'envisage : soit de louer une voiture (je cherche un loueur pas cher à St John's me permettant de rendre la voiture dans la région de Lewisporte en connaissez vous et à quels tarifs ?) et me loger dans des auberges de jeunesse ou assimilé (en existe t'il sur Terre Neuve ?) ou chez l'habitant (où trouver l'info, les adresses et les prix ?) ou autrement dans dans des hotels pas chers ou dans des campings (louent t'ils des bungalows ?). soit de louer un camping car (petit pour 2 personnes), je cherche un loueur pas cher à St John's me permettant de le rendre dans la région de Lewisporte. En connaissez vous et à quels tarifs ?Durant mon périple, je souhaite prendre le bateau de Lewisporte pour Goose Bay puis de Goose Bay à Nain. Connaissez vous les tarifs les plus économiques pour le trajet Goose Bay - Nain ? avec une cabine pour dormir pendant ces quelques jours. Faut il réserver longtemps à l'avance ? J'ai essayé de contacter la compagnie mais n'ai obtenu aucune réponse... Quelqu'un sur place à peut être plus de facilité pour obtenir ces renseignements.

Pour le retour de Nain à St john's, je compte prendre l'avion, j'ai trouvé la compagnie Provincial Airline, quelqu'un la connait il ? faut il réserver les billets longtemps à l'avance ?

De même je souhaiterais me rendre à St Pierre et Miquelon pour visiter ces lontaines Terres Françaises. Qu'y a t'il à voir ? Comment s'y rendre à partir de Terre Neuve ? quel est le coût du voyage ? Peut on y loger de manière économique ? Peut on se rendre à Miquelon et comment ?

Je sais que je pose beaucoup de questions, mais la date du départ approche, et je n'arrive pas à avoir toutes ces informations. Merci à tous pour les réponses que vous pourriez m'apporter.

Patrick
Où se trouvent les plus belles plages de Maurice? English translation pending
by Laspatatas · 2005-02-12 · 20 replies
Tout est dans le titre de mon post : où se trouvent les plus belles plages de Maurice ? 😎

Je sais que c'est relatif à chacun et que tout dépend de ce que l'on demande à une plage...Pour moi le sable blond et à un décor à tomber, et puis des poissons multicolores au plus près, sans pour autant se piquer les pieds sur le corail...Bref, quelle est l'adresse du paradis ?! 😄

En attendant Maurice, bonne grisaille...🤪
Hôtel Magic Life Sharm El Sheikh Imperial English translation pending
by Katia777 · 2005-01-05 · 59 replies
Hotel Magic Life Sharm El Sheikh Imperial .Bonjour, j'aimerais savoir si cet hotel est bien( nourriture, animation en français, l'infrastructure, ...).Nous partirions en Juillet 2005.Merci D'avance🙂
Le Destiny de Carnival English translation pending
by Jojo40 · 2004-12-29 · 9 replies
Je partirai en croisière sur le Destiny de Carnival en janvier 2005. J'ai très hâte...Si quelqu'un a déjà fait cette croisière et a des suggestions d'excursions à me faire... Nous irons à Aruba, la Barbade, la Dominique, et St-Thomas. Le départ de fait de Puerto Rico.

J, ai déjà voyagé avec Carnival, c'est très bien ... du monde de tout âge! Je trouve que c'est une Cie qui est abordable et le service est bon.

Au plaisir d'avoir vos suggestions....
Joseph Conrad English translation pending
by Orange · 2004-06-25 · 18 replies
Je n'ai pas trouvé de discussion sur Conrad.😮

Personnellement, c'est un de mes auteurs de voyage / aventure préféré. Parfois un peu noir, mais somme toute lucide, et en tout cas jamais pessimiste ni blasé ni moral. Et surtout des personnages tres denses, tres profonds, tres justes, dans lesquels le lecteur trouve toujours un écho de ce qu'i a pu voir, vivre, rencontrer notamment dans ses voyages. Et le bonhomme a eu une vie bien remplie (je soupconnerai Hugo Pratt de s'en être inspiré pour Corto Maltese...), qu'il distille par petit peu au gré de ses romans.

Moi j'adore... Et vous ?🙂
Donne infos sur l'Alaska English translation pending
by Huffy · 2004-06-09 · 24 replies
bonjour !

je bosse en ce moment dans l'office du tourisme d'Anchorage. je peux donc repondre a d'eventuelles questions sur cette destination. attention, pour des infos precises, il vaut mieux me demander avant le 13 juillet, car apres je n'y serait plus. ce ne pourrait plus etre que des conseils.

a bientot ! huffy. 🙂
Hurghada ou Sharm el Sheikh pour le snorkeling? (Egypte) English translation pending
by Vevebb · 2003-07-29 · 7 replies
😊 bonjour

nous aimerions aller en egypte en decembre pour faire du snorkeling.

nous hesitons entre hurghada et sharm el sheikh ?

que me conseillez vous ?

connaissez vous un hotel avec une plage sympa pour faire du snorkeling ?

merci beaucoup

vero
April 2026 Theme Discussion: Feeling Peachy?
by Envallis · 2026-04-01 · 90 replies
Hey there!

This is the spot where we can chill and chat about fishing at sea worldwide 😊

Here are two charming fishermen taking a well-deserved break near Zanzibar!
Hurghada: Where to do a scuba diving baptism/snorkeling for a few days?
by Stadiste81 · 2026-01-31 · 7 replies
Hello, For flight schedules and prices from Bordeaux, and ease of reaching Alexandria by bus/train afterward, I’m considering spending 4 days around Hurghada (direct flight from Bdx).

I don’t think I’ll go for courses to get my Level 1, since I don’t plan to dive often in the future—unless you think it’s better than doing 2 discovery dives in this area (I only have one baptism under my belt, in Koh Tao 15 years ago—amazing! But I’m not targeting trips for diving; I need to go to Alexandria, so this is a chance to get back into diving and snorkeling).

I’m looking for a spot to do some snorkeling, 1 or 2 baptisms, and explore the surroundings. I’ll arrive in early March on the evening of Day 0. I’ll have 3.5 days after that (I’m planning to leave on Day 4 around 4 PM by bus/train).

Is Hurghada completely to be avoided in favor of another area in the Red Sea, or can I still have a nice 3.5 days there? I know places like Dahab are more pleasant, but the convenience and timing of Hurghada appeal to me... I usually prefer more authentic travel spots and places, but I’m willing to compromise on that if it’s still worth it for the diving. Or should I only stay 2.5 days and head to Alexandria a day earlier? (I’ve already seen Cairo and Luxor a bit.)

Open to your advice ;) Thanks in advance!
Newfoundland: Hikes in Gros Morne National Park
by Pinacoladada · 2025-05-22 · 16 replies
INTRODUCTION

Creating a masterpiece like Gros Morne National Park wasn’t done overnight. So, when you first discover this extraordinary place, it’s easy to understand why Mother Nature took over 485 million years to bring it to life.

Here, glacial valleys, forests, rugged coastline, beaches, and peat bogs follow one another and intertwine to form a unique ecosystem, one that’s rare in the world. After all, this is where geologists found tangible evidence of the theory of continental drift, and it’s one of the few places on Earth where you can see—and even walk on—the Earth’s mantle. This site is a true celebration of the raw, enigmatic power and beauty of the physical world.

Designated a national park in 1973 and later a UNESCO World Heritage Site in 1987, it’s an 1,805 km² playground just waiting for the adventurer in you. Whether you’re traveling solo, with family, or with friends, for a few days or several weeks, you won’t run out of things to do here.

Source:
https://www.exploretnl.ca/parc-national-gros-morne

The hikes we did in this region are listed below. Each hike has a link so you can quickly access more information about it.

Videos are embedded throughout the summary. Click on the image to start the video.

Stanleyville Trail Trout River Pond Trail Trout River Pond Trail (Return) Green Gardens Trail Tablelands Trail Scenic Route 431 Lookout Hills Trail Southeast Brook Falls Trail Gros Morne Mountain Trail (James Callaghan Trail) Berry Hill Trail Baker's Brook Falls Trail Berry Hill Pond Trail Western Brook Pond Trail Boat Tour on Western Brook Pond Steve’s Trail Shallow Bay Beach
A Trip to Australia: Tasmania
by Jlcro · 2025-01-17 · 17 replies
Sunday, November 26, 2023 Melbourne - Hobart Flawless journey to Hobart. Our stay in the southernmost land we’ve ever visited. And indeed, everything’s different. The climate—14°C, rain that varies in intensity but never stops, the landscapes… It’s a shock! But, apart from the bad weather, Dom is thrilled.











We’ve also downgraded our accommodations. We’ve got a tiny room, and the bathroom—private, at least—is two hallways away… But the price is reasonable (under 100 €) and the location is central.

We cheered ourselves up by dining at *The Drunken Admiral* (reservations are a must—we barely snagged a table for 8 PM!). The decor is straight out of an old ship, complete with cheeky statues in the style of *Pirates of the Caribbean*… We had fun! The food was decent, but pricey. Dom loved it; I was less impressed.



We bailed on the British series *Emma*, based on Jane Austen. We couldn’t take it anymore. The boredom was so intense that the specter of a collective suicide loomed over us. This show, where the world’s most insufferable bourgeoisie—the English nobility—lives out love stories with such improbable naivety that I wanted to scream, is pure torture. Mercy, I surrender! I’ll tell you anything you want, just make it stop! We got rid of it. We’re safe now!
A long journey around Australia
by Jlcro · 2024-12-09 · 85 replies
Sunday, October 1st, 2023 Mulhouse-London We dumped our trash on our neighbors. We hugged, overflowing with emotion. Then Léa from Taxis S showed up. She knows us well. For ages, she’s been our driver. She was practically the official taxiwoman for the trips of the company where Dom and I met. She knew us when we were single! Almost teenagers! She knows everyone and fills in the biographies of people we’d forgotten. Across the street, while we loaded the luggage, S., perched in his window frame, waved a handkerchief. This wasn’t just any trip. Then things got tricky. It’s funny how fate sinks its teeth into our happy moments—there’s this whole intermediate phase where the poison seeps in unnoticed because you’re still in the dark... First, there was a delay on our flight to London. Dom immediately went on high alert, while I stayed calm. In my mind, we had two hours. I knew we had to go from Terminal 5 to Terminal 4, but two hours—come on, that’s plenty, right?

Bad calculation! Because those two hours were between the first flight’s landing and the second’s takeoff. But flights close at least half an hour before departure. Getting from one terminal to another means taking a shuttle bus. We waited for the one going to Terminal 4... until a young guy paid to direct people (who hadn’t seen us) informed us it was no longer possible to access Terminal 4 without going through Terminal 2 first for a connection! That really cranked up the pressure. We started installing a mental countdown with a programmed explosion at the end—guaranteed stress with added beads of sweat. The terminal bus was driven by a young Pakistani guy. We were *so* tense we bombarded him with our frantic, repetitive questions. “So? When are we getting there? What’s happening? Why aren’t we moving?” Our eyes were glued to our watches. The poor guy knew. Perfectly. Because it was obvious—no way around it. We weren’t going to make it. It was impossible. But Dom and I stubbornly refused to believe it. Then the kid stopped the bus. Me, hysterical: “What are you doing? What’s going on? Our plane takes off in... in... 4 minutes!!!! We’re gonna miss iiiiiit!” He wasn’t calm either. “You’ve already missed it!” He explained we had to cross a zone that required an escort car to clear a path through the runways. Impossible to do without. It’s forbidden. We had to WAIT (!!!). Then he got a radio call—he had to rush to Terminal 3 to pick up a passenger who was *super* tight on time. “Amir!!!! It’s RIGHT NOW!” they yelled in his already-red ears, thanks to the complaints of two hysterical Frenchies. Dom and I were in overdrive, hallucinating! We wanted to stop him, maybe even hit him to prevent him from turning around. He picked up the girl, whom we instantly hated like the most despicable witch. I turned on my data, searched for Malaysia Airlines’ number at Terminal 4, called, and actually got someone—quite a feat. A woman cut off my frantic rambling with a blunt “It’s over, the check-in is closed, the plane is about to take off.” I heard her but refused to accept it. I yelled, “We’re coming!” She shot back her monolithic “It’s over.” Finally at the doors of that damn Terminal 4, we ran—*really* ran—a marathon, Gate 6, security checks, pat-downs, “Take off your belts,” we asked questions, everyone seemed confident, we ran with one hand holding up our pants, the other clutching our belt, Gate 6—the room was empty. A girl was sitting there, calmly on the phone. We pounced on her. She calmed us down. Little by little, the light came back. Our brains rebooted. We finally understood it was over. We’d have to start crafting a new plan with the new reality. It started with a return to Terminal 5 to talk to British Airways, which took a good hour. With the same driver as before. We were alone with him. He took the time to apologize, to assure us it wasn’t his fault, that our problem had no solution, that nothing could’ve changed the outcome. At BA, we were exhausted. We were greeted by a handsome young man in a navy-blue uniform with gold stripes everywhere. We could’ve made a scene, but we were just relieved to find someone who’d take charge of our story. It was a minimal response, but it was *a* response. I suppose we could’ve demanded a business-class upgrade or a free trip, but we were just happy with a few vouchers for food, a hotel room with breakfast, and a little bag with plastic toys, a razor, toothbrush, hygiene products, and a T-shirt... Trinkets... But we were fine with it all—we said thank you eagerly because the essential was assured. He found us seats on flights tomorrow. *Tomorrow.* We were afraid to hope! We had the exact same flights but a day later. The same crappy times, but it was all good. We felt saved from the shipwreck, like survivors. - And what about the luggage? - .... !!!!

Monday, October 2nd, 2023 London - Kuala Lumpur

It wasn’t the Ritz, but with exhaustion on our side, we slept well. The continental breakfast was way better than we’d expected from an Ibis Budget. Still, it wasn’t enough to restore my joy for life. The course correction had turned into an arduous obstacle course. I scoured the car rental site every which way. Couldn’t reschedule the car. I’d done it before, but this time... Not to mention the laptop battery was complaining—the Brits have this quirk of making their power outlets incompatible with our chargers. Frustrated, I called them but ended up with a girl who declared herself incompetent and offered to have someone from Avis in Perth call me back—someone who’d supposedly handle rentals better. I decided to wait while taking a bath. Barely settled in, the phone rang. I was soaking wet, of course, and asked Dom to answer. Unfortunately, she’s known for disliking my phone, and in a clumsy move, she hung up. We got annoyed. She put dry towels on the edge of the bathtub, but—another false move—they fell in the water. The phone rang again... I completely redid the plans for the next two days, then transferred the files to my phone to consult them later offline. I plugged in my USB cable... *Plop!* The battery died abruptly—my PC shut down without any of the usual polite warnings! I looked around, hoping to find someone to strangle... Long story short, you can tell the day started under the worst omens. I was in a foul mood and spread my bad vibes to Dominique, who was initially in much better spirits... I called Mastercard, hoping to get a refund for the non-refundable night in Perth we’d already paid for. Same old song: “We’ll call you back”... Then... I’ll cut it short—buses, trains, lots of waiting... We rushed to reach the infamous Terminal 4.



We tried new options and convinced ourselves that a delayed departure flight is unrecoverable, no matter the scenario. We were furious that BA hadn’t bothered to tell us, leaving us to run around like rats in a burning house.

Tuesday, October 3rd, 2023 Kuala Lumpur-Perth

The flight was pretty nice. 13 hours, though. Dom and I were facing each other across the aisle. We could get up easily whenever we wanted without bothering anyone and chat when we felt like it. Besides, their chicken was amazing. They were kind enough to offer Dom a truly remarkable glass of rum. Good movies too, including the excellent *Prisoners* by Denis Villeneuve. At KL, during boarding, we developed a nagging worry about our luggage. We checked with some Malaysian Airlines staff. I sensed their hesitation. They made calls. Then changed their minds, giving us smiles and thumbs up...

Wednesday, October 4th, 2023 Perth

*Happy is the man who, like Ulysses, has had a fine voyage.* Well, for us, it wasn’t that. Finally arrived, we experienced the loneliness of tourists watching the baggage carousel spin, emptying of its precious containers one by one, until only a handful of travelers were left, staring at each other in disbelief. Without luggage, you’re kinda screwed. Not even a change of socks—our feet had been swimming in the same shoes for 3 days. No adapter, so no laptop. No toiletries. We could’ve cried! The lost luggage guy played his part. If you want compensation, fill out the disclaimer on the website made for that. And then, “Don’t worry, your luggage will arrive tomorrow!” “Don’t worry?!” From the start of the trip, we’ve been jerked around, fed lies. Tomorrow is the *absolute* last chance to get them back. Beyond that, we’d have to scramble a whole new trip. And lose a lot in the process! I have no idea how to go about it. Tomorrow... OMG... Tomorrow... We landed at 1 AM. Avis, the car rental place, opens at 6:30. Luckily, we found some decent breakfast. It cheered us up and gave us a second wind. Incorrigible, we started believing again! Well, then we just killed time. What else was there to do?



In front of Avis’s little shack, we were freezing. We’d been there since dawn. The girl who showed up, a Latina, immediately saw us as a nuisance who’d ruin her hopes of a peaceful start. Her face and tone were as unwelcoming as possible. You know us—it ended with hugs. She gave us a gorgeous, brand-new car! A hybrid with ultra-sophisticated features, all buttons you shouldn’t touch if you want to drive this thing without causing irreparable damage! We’re off! Driving on the left is easy at first. You think about it constantly. It’s counterintuitive, it takes effort. It’s later, when you get used to it and confidence sets in, that it becomes dangerous—old reflexes can send you into a wall. Anyway, the car and I immediately clicked.

In Perth, underground parking next to the hotel, friendly welcome—we ended up forgetting all the morning’s mishaps. Should we go sightseeing?

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Komodo version "croisière tout confort" et "plongée camping" English translation pending
by Holigirl · 2020-04-19 · 72 replies
Allez je me lance : après le carnet philippin , voici le carnet indonésien retraçant une semaine passée au sein du parc de Komodo .

J’espère qu’il pourra aider les futurs voyageurs et les aidera à patienter jusque là .

Pour les nouveaux venus, nous voyageons en famille avec nos enfants qui avaient 15 ans au moment du voyage , qui s’est déroulé pendant les vacances de la Toussaint 2017 (une semaine à Komodo et une semaine à Bali essentiellement dans la région d’Ubud pendant la fête de Galungan )

Ce voyage fut le premier pour nous en Asie (et vous avez pu constater qu’il ne fut pas le dernier). Il a été fait en autonomie sans passer par une agence mais tout a été programmé et booké en avance.

Aller à Komodo pour un premier séjour asiatique n’est pas forcément très commun mais je rêvais de rencontrer et si possible de nager/plonger avec des raies manta. Plus voir les fameux dragons, ça ne se refuse pas c'est unique ...

Cela fut un bon prétexte pour ma fille et moi , après un baptême réalisé au Mexique en 2013, de passer notre Openwater à Marseille en juillet 2017 en prévision . Les hommes ne nous ont pas suivies (hélas pour notre porte monnaie , vu qu'au final ils ont décidé de plonger à Komodo et sans certification cela revient le double/plongée ... )

Pourquoi une semaine à Komodo ? Pour prendre le temps d’apprécier à sa juste valeur ce parc réputé pour être une destination phare pour les amoureux de plongée et snorkeling et bien en profiter.

Après une nuit proche de Labuan Bajo ( qui se trouve sur l’ile de Florès et qui est le port de départ pour le parc de Komodo) , nous avons fait une croisière de 4 jours/3 nuits puis deux jours de plongée en dormant sur l’ile de Sebayur directement au sein du parc national.

A bientôt pour la suite !

Adventures of a Bygone Era: The Philippines in 1984
by Eiger · 2020-04-17 · 162 replies
After several discussions on VF about travel journals from the Philippines, I decided to write this curiosity: a trip report from a journey made in 1984, when traveling to the Philippines was still an adventure.

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

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

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

That said, we weren’t exactly explorers!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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





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





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

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

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

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

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







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

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

View from our lodging:

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

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

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



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

Rice terraces started to appear:



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



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

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



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

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

Retour d'une magnifique croisière en Antarctique à bord du Boreal du 26 février au 7 mars 2020 English translation pending
by Croisifan · 2020-03-21 · 124 replies
Bonjour à tou(te)s,

Tout d'abord, un grand merci 😉 à Joska, Sarnia, Toilapol, 4yne, Musclass, Maclaro et les autres membres VF dont j'ai regardé les CR et qui m'ont aidé dans la préparation et l'attente de ce voyage.

Je me lance donc dans un petit résumé de notre croisière en Antarctique à bord du Boreal qui s’est déroulée du 26 février au 7 mars 2020. Cette croisière était en partenariat avec National Geographic.

Nous sommes revenus émerveillés de ce voyage 😇 qui s’est très bien passé. Nous avons eu une équipe de naturalistes et un équipage formidables à tous les points de vue 😎 : navigation, hôtellerie/restauration, animation…

Nous avons eu une traversée du Drake très mouvementée 🏴‍☠️ à l’aller (creux de 7 mètres, vent à 60 nœuds) mais nous avons été récompensés par une météo exceptionnelle 😄 en Antarctique.

Nous avons pu faire tous les jours deux sorties (sauf en Mer de Weddell, un seul débarquement), voire quatre pour nous 😇 l’avant-dernier jour en Péninsule car nous avons eu la chance de pouvoir faire du kayak sans supplément de prix.

La faune était au rendez-vous : manchots bien sûr, baleines très nombreuses, orques, phoques de Weddell, crabier, léopard, otaries, damiers du Cap…Un bonheur !

La carte de la croisière :



Brown Bluff



Balade en zodiac, Baie de Brialmont



Rorqual à bosse



Baie de la Salpétrière

Port Charcot



A bientôt pour la suite...😉

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