Penguin Flies Again

Dancing on the Rialto Bridge

Has it really been almost two years since my last post, right before the world came to a grinding halt? There were a couple of times over the past 20 months that I thought about posting something, but then just couldn’t muster the interest. I think a lot of us have felt a lack of interest in things during these times.

For me, I have been lucky. I have stayed healthy and been able to see parts of Ireland. I bought a car (now sold) and drove (a manual) on the other side of some very narrow roads. Roads that make Ashbury Terrace look like the 405! It was fun, scary at times, but always an adventure. Penguin went on most of those jaunts, but sadly, Joe has been at home. Travel anywhere during Covid is not recommended when you are a 2,000 year old saint.

Alas, islands can feel very confining, even ones as beautiful as Ireland. So, I have made some changes so as to take better advantage of the freedom (for now) that comes with being fully vaccinated (and boosted)! I have relocated to the Continent and will update you all on that in the weeks to come. Needless to say, it’s another adventure.

For the past 20 months I have been trying to get to Venice. Either Italy was in crisis mode, or Ireland was in crisis mode, borders were closed, it was too hot….something always kept me from getting there. I rescheduled the trip three times and finally, on the fourth attempt, I made it. Penguin in tow. I am glad I did.

Venice was everything I imagined it would be, and more. Pictures simply cannot convey the grandeur or beauty of the city. I will attempt to do so, of course, but you will just have to imagine what it is like to be there in the middle of it all.

Grand Canal Venice
The iconic image that everyone takes of Venice.

When you arrive in Venice you are awestruck. Everywhere you look is either stunningly beautiful or at least super interesting. A few hours after you arrive and have walked around a bit, it hits you – there are no cars in Venice. It’s not that there just aren’t many, or that only official vehicles can drive around, there are NO CARS. I did not see a single one in FIVE days. There also are no bicycles, vespas or those annoying scooters you see littering every other city on the globe (US and Europe, anyway). This is what sets Venice apart from all the other “Venice’s of the [insert geotag here]”. Amsterdam, Bruges, St Petersburg, all beautiful cities and all with canals, but they all have cars.

There are only two modes of transport. Boat and Foot. Even the city busses and ambulances are boats!

Here, an ambulance races down the Grand Canal, siren blaring. The siren, by the way, is the same as the 4-wheeled ambulances in other European cities.

Since you must either walk or take a bus-boat (boat-bus?) to get to where you want to go, you spend a lot of time exploring. I walked up and down more narrow lanes and crossed more bridges than I could count. My smartwatch told me I walked between 8 and 12 miles each day I was there. May not seem like a lot, but remember, it’s also all cobblestone.

One of the greatest things about walking in an new city is you get to see how it lives and breathes. Venice may look to us like some It’s a Small World theme park ride, but it is a real city with commercial interests and people going about their days. They just do it in gondolas and other small boats.

And while I love seeing the day-to-day of any new place, Venice is still Venice and we go for the beauty and to be wowed..

On the day that I went to visit St Marks Cathedral and the Doges Palace, I only had my phone. Online information said no large bags or purses were allowed, so I left the big camera in the hotel. Stupid me for believing online information. Everybody had large camera bags but me. Oh well. The phone takes pretty decent pictures and what are pictures but snapshots of our memories.

I feel so fortunate to have been able to make this trip to Venice. The reason for the lack of tourists is not what anyone wants, especially as we enter year three of this.

I will keep you updated on my coming adventures. As I write this, I think they will be closer to home than I had hoped. But, now that I am on the Continent of Europe, I can get around a bit easier. I will leave you, for now, with images of Venice at Sunset. Ciao!

Before Lockdown

Hello Everyone! I really hope all of you are healthy and staying sane in these troubling times. Here in the Emerald Isle, things are just starting to get eerie. St Patty’s day, today, has all pubs closed. A national holiday here but no place to celebrate.

While we still have some freedom, I took a nice bike ride today along the river.

Churches are pretty much everywhere here and this little one is so pretty on the other side of the river. The Cormorants seem to enjoy the location too.

The trees here are just starting to leaf out which gives them a nice fuzzy look off in the distance.

I am sad that so much of spring will be missed. I had plans for hikes and bird watching along the coast and cliffs. At least these guys decided to put on a show today at the river’s edge.

And, the daffodils are out and were so pretty to see along the river today.

Penguin was also excited to get out today. Joe had to stay at home since the elderly are supposed to self isolate. Rocky jumped in and kept us all company.

What are you doing for the next few weeks or months? What are your lockdown plans?

I am happy that at least I have a balcony so I can pretend to be outside. If I decide to start singing, and the neighbors don’t kill me, I will post a video.

Stay safe and healthy my friends. And, try to stay away from the financial news. We don’t want anyone having a Coronanary.

Hello Rwanda

Rwanda is known as the land of 10,000 hills.

One thing about flying around the African continent is that there are very few direct flights. To get from Maun (the city in Botswana closest to the Okavango Delta) to Kigali, you first have to fly to Johannesburg. Not in the right direction. You arrive in Jo’berg at about 6pm and your connecting flight leaves at 3am. I decided these lovely connection times were chosen to ensure full occupancy rates at the in-airport hotel. It all worked out and on the flight to Kigali I met a very interesting woman from Australia who now lives in Johannesburg. Turned out we were also staying at the same hotel.

Rwanda has worked very hard to change impressions from the past. The country is extremely clean. Plastic bags were outlawed in 2008 and there is no trash anywhere. One day a month, the whole country participates in a community work day (Umuganda day) when the citizens clean the streets and do other public works. The president of the country wants Rwanda to be the Singapore of Africa. While this may take a while, it it certainly the cleanest and best organized of the African countries I visited.

What most people travel to Rwanda to see is gorillas. Gorillas and the super cute golden monkeys.

The problem with photographing primates in the jungle is twofold. First of all, they like to hang out in the bush making it difficult to focus on them (vs a leaf or something else). Second, their cute little (or large for gorillas) faces are very dark and the camera can’t focus very well. Consequently, you end up with a LOT of blurry monkeys. The upside to this is how excited you get when one or two of the pictures actually turns out.

Getting to the monkeys and the gorillas involves a walk through a farming area and then trecking in the jungle until you find them. This is true jungle trecking, no paths, through bush and stinging nettles. The farming area was stunning as it led to the mountains.

Golden Monkeys are amazing with cute, and somehow elegant, faces.

It’s their backs and stomaches that have the golden color.

Rwanda now cherishes their gorillas. The permit price to go see them is very high but worth it if the money really does go toward conservation. Every year, in September, the locals celebrate the previous year’s gorilla births in a naming ceremony. The gorillas themselves don’t participate, but it is a lovely custom. This is where the naming ceremony takes place and this September they will be naming 28 (i think) baby gorillas!

Gorilla Naming Ceremony

As I said earlier, getting pictures of these wonderful animals was tough. I am happy that a few came out. Here’s a tip, if you ever decide to go gorilla trecking: keep your ISO set to auto and adjust your exposure comensation if you camera has that feature. I’ll be ready if I ever go back.

baby gorilla

After the gorillas and golden monkeys, I think the thing that most impressed all of us was how insustrious and determined the Rwandan people are. Outside of the capital, roads are poor and transportation options limited. The people still manage to get their goods to market and farm the land.

While the stay in Rwanda was short, it was a wonderful experience. If you are thinking of visiting the gorillas and monkeys, you definitely should. You should also not wait too long. The treck is diffcult and I don’t know if I would have enjoyed it so much in another 10 or 15 years.

Next stop is Uganda…

Botswana – It’s for the birds

Well, not completely. There are other animals and stunning scenery too. But, it is the birds that really impress in the Okavango Delta.

In the delta, we stayed at a wonderful camp/lodge called Mopiri Camp. I don’t often give a plug for businesses here, but this camp (glamping for sure) was so spectacular that I want others to be able to experience it as well. It is part of a small Botswanan group of lodges and camps under the name of “Roots & Journeys“. I only stayed at Mopiri but if the other properties are half as good, they will still be wonderful.

One of my favorite feathered friends was the Malachite Kingfisher. So colorful and difficult to capture in photos. They don’t stay still for very long.

Another stunner is the Bee Eater. He blends in perfectly with the grasses, so he is also difficult to both see and shoot. I got a couple, but nothing great.

On the other end of the spectrum is the Maranbou Stork. He’s one of the UGLY 5, and probably sits at the top of the list. Poor guy. We will see him again in Uganda.

Up until arriving in Botswana, I had only ever seen photos of the Spoonbill and always wanted to see one live. They are all over the delta and are as goofy looking as I thought they would be. You have to wonder what evolutionary advantage that bill gives him.

The Yellow Billed Stork likes to wade around with his bill in the water hoping something will swim in. Since there are lots of these birds, the strategy must work.

There are several types of egrets, but they all look the same to me. That does’t meat I didn’t love them all.

Clearly, the egrets are all smart, since they have figured out how to hitchhike on the buffalo and stay away from elephant feet.

I have no idea what this next bird is called. I even googled it. No luck. Don’t you think he’s one of the most interesting birds you’ve seen? If you know what he’s called, please comment. Also, what do you think those yellow things are for?

And here are some of the other birds in the Okavango.

The Okavango was also the first time I had seen papyrus growing. I knew it was a grass, but didn’t know it grew in water. It’s really quite beautiful.

The water lilies were also stunning.

In addition to the wonderful birds, there were some other wonderful animals. Lions, Elephants, and even a Crocodile.

And in case you were concerned, our little penguin enjoyed Botswana. He liked the fact that there was water everywhere and it would be harder for other creatures to eat him.

The next stop in the journey is Rwanda.

South Africa – the big 4

Okay, so there are really 5, but Leopards are very elusive. Despite good guides and trackers, that particular feline did not grace us with its presence. I remain hopeful, however, as I have a few more countries to go…

The Big 5 are Lions, Leopards, Elephants, Buffalo and Rhinos. The list was originally drawn up by big game hunters to refer to the 5 most difficult, and dangerous, animals to hunt on foot.

After visiting Cape Town, we journeyed east to Kruger National Park and a private reserve called Karangwe. Both were incredible. Kruger is the more famous of the South African parks and is stunning. Seeing so many different birds was an amazing experience. Karangwe is where we got to see a lot of animals, including some cats. Rather than try to remember in which park we saw what exact animals, I am just going to post by group.

The Birds

Lilac Breasted Roller. Abundant and so pretty.
Same Bird in Flight
Same bird, different angle. I just loved these guys.
Crested Barbet. Almost looks fake.
Owl. Don’t remember what kind. I think it’s a spotted fishing owl, but can’t be sure. Still cute though.
Fish Eagle
Yellow Billed Horn Bull (a.k.a. Flying Banana)
Tick Bird. You see these on a lot of the larger animals, eating the ticks.
Magpie
Little green parrots. No these are not the same as the ones in SF.

Reptiles

Only a few here.

Crocodile.
Terapins, for you University of Maryland fans.

Cheetahs!

These were spotted in Karangwe. We were able to get very close, about 4 meters or so, and we were out of the jeep.

Warning, some of the images may be disturbing.

Hippos

Okay, so there not the cutest, but in the water they are pretty cool. Also, more people are killed by hippos in Africa than by any other animal.

Giraffes

There is something about these creatures that just captivates me. Perhaps is the goofy face or how they are able to contort themselves in seemingly impossible ways.

Elephants

These are the true king of the jungle. Without them, no one else could survive. They control the brush but eating and knocking over trees. They also create habitat for other species.

Lions

We came upon the lions at the end of the day. It was a group of all males (not sure if it’s called a pride when they are all one gender), one adult and three juveniles. It got darker as we stayed with them, so the quality of the images is not as good as I would have liked. But, they were wonderful to watch.

You can just see the mane starting to grow in.

Antelope

There are 72 different antelope in Africa. 21 of them can be found in Kruger. We did not see that many.

Impala. Called Africa fast food, since they are so abundant.
Kudu. Majestic and tasty (they are on several menus around the country)
Water Buck.
In Africa, the game is “pin the tail on the antelope”, not donkey.

Miscellaneous

Other animals for whom I only have a few postable pics or or, as I know now, I have better pics from later in the trip.

White Rhino.
Wildebeest is a bit shy when it comes to having his picture taken. He knows what people say about him. He looks like he was made up of all the spare parts when God was done creating the animal kingdom.
Cape Buffalo. He wanted us to get out of his way.
Juvenile Zebra. Mommy zebra was on the other side of the road.

At the end of our time in the game reserves of South Africa, we were blessed with this stunning view. (No, CA, there are no fires down there).

Next stop, Victoria Falls!

Western USA

Has it really been almost 2 months since I last posted? I would like to say it is because I have been off somewhere really remote and exotic, but that is not the case.

I was in the USA for a couple of months. Initially I was hoping to be there for only a couple of weeks, but I had dental issues that had to be dealt with. Apparently, I am the only person in the world who does not know how long cosmetic dental proceedures really take. Oh well, it gave me time to visit some nice spots and see friends.

First off, I went to Arizona and enjoyed the desert, yoga and spa visits. I went on some nice desert walks and experienced spectacular scenery.

The cacti in Arizona are really interesting. Some look spooky and some can be cartoon like. And even some can be like a piece of art.

After Arizona, I went to Santa Rosa for four weeks. When it wasn’t dumping rain, I went on hikes with my friends Debbie and Sherri and met new friend Jenny.

It was wildflower season and I had a great time playing with my old camera and a new one. The colors of the flowers are just incredible. I have gotten really in to taking pictures of flowers, which, unfortunately, will mean a new lens down the road. Meanwhile, I am learing with what I have.

With all of the rain N. California got in the spring of this year, the forests were an incredible sight. Shades of green rarely seen in the Golden State and rushing waterfalls.

Hiking around, there are still some signs of the devastating fires 18 months ago. Nature is nothing if not resillient and from disaster has sprung new birth and beauty.

In addition to hikes in the forest and hills around Sonoma County, I also hit the state beach one day. I will get those pictures posted later this week. It’s late now and I have an early morning flight.

Antarctic Peninsula! Finally!!!

Yeah, I took a bit of a break from writing. I would appologize, but I bet you were glad to have the break too.

Picking up where I left off, we sailed to the Peninsula from the South Georgia and South Sandwich Islands. Mother Nature again smiled on us with wonderful weather.

The sun does not set in Antarctica in December and January. It also never really gets very high that far from the equator. This gives the ice a special glisten and the sky a different hue.

One of the special things we did on The Peninsula was to camp one night. Yes, we spent the night sleeping on the ice. Well, not really sleeping. It doesn’t get dark and ice is not terribly comfortable. I am very glad I experienced this but would not go out of my way to do it twice.

This picture was taken about 11pm.

Our penguin had a great time on the campout and I am still not quite sure what kind of mischief he got up to while I hunkered down in my bag.

Of course, we saw penguins on the pensinsula. The Adelie only lives on the Antarctic continent and is not fairing well with the rising temperatures. We were fortunate to see one (although we joked that our guides put it there earlier in the morning).

We saw more Gentoos here too. This time we saw them jumping and swimming.

And of course, we saw more seals…

The real highlight, however, was the day we saw the Orcas. They were doing what is called “spy-hopping” which is when they bob up and down looking at seals on ice. Kind of like opening and closing the fridge door…

So, we come to the end of the Antarctic story. I hope you have enjoyed the pictures and some of the stories from this journey and all the other stops along the globe-trott.

The travels and the blog will continue, but with less frequent trips and posts. For 2019, I will be exploring a new place to live in the Emerald Isle and making a trip to Africa. Stay tuned and stay in touch.

South Georgia & Environs

South Georgia looks like someone took the European Alps and plopped the in the Southern Ocean and then added all the wildlife of the Galapagos. It is truly a once in a lifetime experience.

It took us about two days to get to South Georgia from the Falklands/Malvinas. Again, we were blessed by sunny skies and calm seas.

Shag Rocks are the first bit of “land” you see on your way to South Georgia. They are teeming with bird life.

Along the route, we were lucky to witness a couple of Orcas feeding. We were also lucky we didn’t have to see whatever the meal was.

Myriad Sea Birds taking advantage of what the whales didn’t want. Albatross, petrels and more.

Arriving in South Georgia is unforgetable. Mountains and sea with vistas unlike anywhere else on earth.

Grytviken is the largest populated place (not really a town) in South Georgia. It used to be a whaling station in the 19th and early 20th centruries. Today is functions as a research station. There are about 12 people there year round and another 12 or so live there in the summer.

A fur seal enjoys some rest near one of the old whaling boat ruins.
Grytviken Church

Grytviken is also the final resting place of Sir Ernest Shackelton, famed explorer and saviour of his men. We visited the grave and gave a toast to “the boss”, as he is known. If you don’t know the story, google it. There’s also a pretty good movie about him.

Around the islands are different mamals and yes, MORE PENGUINS!

Young Elephant Seal
Sleepy? Young Elephant Seal.

One of the birds I just loved was the Tern. They were all over South Georgia and always made me smile.

South Georgia is also the home of the worlds largest King Penguin colony. 500K Penguins all in one place! The pictures can neither show the vastness of the colony nor can they share the smell.

All of those little dots are King penguins.
Only Leopard Seals eat penguins, so they feel safe with the fur seals.
These two guys look like they might be holding a campaign rally. Is the guy on the left seeking the Democratic nomination?

In addition to the majestic King Penguins, South Georgia also has a number of the super cute Macaroni Penguins. If you think they look like Rockhoppers, you are right, but there are differences (or at least I was told there were).

Macaroni feeding a chick.

And, it was in South Georgia that we were able to see the Chinstrap Penguin. It’s easy to see how he got his name.

After four days in South Georgia, we sailed onward to the Antarctic Continent. Stay tuned!

Oman, Oh Man!

Oman was an interesting and wonderful stop along the Journey.  So different than any place else I have been so far.

First, let me dispel any misconceptions you may or may not have about this Gulf country.  It is absolutely, positively, 100% safe.  Safer than most cities in the USA.  The people are warm and friendly and genuinely want you to love their country.  Like other Gulf countries, Oman imports a good portion of its labor force.  There are many people working in the country who are from Pakistan, India, Bangladesh, etc.  If you encounter someone who is a bit surly, they are probably not Omani.

Tourism in Oman is in its infancy.  There is not the same level of infrastructure or service you see in Dubai and Abu Dhabi. This has a good side and not so good side.  The good is that it is not very crowded and you get to see what the country is really like.  The not so good is that the hotels and restaurants are not up to the standards you find in other countries.

I began my visit in Muscat, the capitol.  This is a lovely sea-side city which is rich in history while also looking to the future.

The first stop on my tour was to the Grand Mosque which is mind-blowingly beautiful.

The inside of this mosque is as impressive as the outside.

The chandelier inside the mosque is the worlds largest and one of the worlds prettiest.

The Penguin and Joe enjoyed the visit as well.  Joe is glad to be back in the desert.

The royal palace is an equally impressive structure.  The colored columns make the palace unique.

It’s even more impressive at night.

The Muscat Fort is an historical structure that offers great views back down to the city.

The day ended with a sunset cruise along the coast.  Oman is famous for its frankincense incense, so there is a large, very cool replica of a burner along the coast.  The sun setting behind it makes it look like a spaceship.

After Muscat, I headed to Nizwa.  This mountain city is known for its fort, castle and GOAT SOUK!!

The Goat Souk starts in the early morning and people from all over come to buy and sell goats; men, women and children.  The goats are walked along a “runway” and if you are interested, you wave.  The only thing that has changed in the past hundred years or so is that now people have smartphones!

After the goats, we visited the fort and castle.

And inside both fort and castle we were treated to a show by the some of the local tribesmen.  

A visit to Oman would not be complete without a stay in the desert.  The camp was nice, but the scenery was better.

And what trip to the dessert would be complete without a camel experience.

I made friends with one in the camp and then got to ride one later the same day.

There was a lot more I saw in Oman, but these were the best bits.  A big thank you to my wonderful guide, Omar.  He was knowledgeable and so very kind.  He even made friends with Penguin.  He was the best representative his country could have had.

Stay tuned for the UAE!

And, for my followers and readers in the USA, a very Happy Thanksgiving.  Stay warm and have a piece of pumpkin pie for me.

Much love to all.

 

Hanoi and North Vietnam

After the incredible zen-ness of Siem Reap and the temples, we were jolted back to the modern world in Hanoi.

Hanoi, like its sister to the South, is vibrant, chaotic, and full of life.  Again, I liked it immediately.

So much of life is lived on the street. Seems on every corner there are people hawking goods or services.

And while Vietnam is famous for its street food, some things weren’t worth trying…despite the lovely presentation.

Staying connected in Vietnam is becoming easier by the day, but they may want to consider wireless technology.

Ha Long bay offers respite from the delightful chaos of Hanoi.  Unfortunately, we didn’t have the best weather and shared the waters with so many boats I thought once that we might be re-filming Dunkirk.

The Mekong, Vietnam and Cambodia were an incredible part of this journey and should be on everyone’s bucket list.  Yes, the heat was oppressive at times, but I would not have missed this for the world.

Next stop…The Middle East.

Life along the Mekong

After a few days in Ho Chi Minh City, I joined up with a river cruise and tour for the Mekong River, Cambodia and Northern Vietnam.

Quickly after leaving Ho Chi Minh City, the Mekong becomes more rural and traditional.  Life becomes quieter as you float from town to town.  Most of the other traffic is small fishing vessels.

Before crossing in to Cambodia, we paid a visit to a small town to get a feel for life, present and past, along the river.

The oxcart is still used in this town.  Yes, the tourists are big users, but we did see locals riding in them as well.  I would not recommend this as a form of transportation.  After a short 20 minute ride, I was more than ready to get off.  I could not help but think what it must have been like for the pioneers heading across the plains in not dissimilar “vehicles”.

In this same village, we visited a local home.  Again, no complaining about your kitchen ever again.  This lady has to use corn cobs as fuel for the stove.

In this same town, we also saw cicadas.  Not flying around, but crawling up the tree.  I have only ever seen them during swarms in the USA when you are running from them.  They are actually quite beautiful creatures.

After the oxcart village experience, we crossed in to Cambodia.

Buddhism seems to permeate almost all facets of life in this country.  We were even treated to a blessing by two monks.  We were told after the blessing we were 20 years younger.  It didn’t feel like that after 20 minutes sitting on the floor with no mat but the kinks got worked out of all our knees and backs and off we went… our new, youthful selves.

The architecture in Cambodia is stunning.  There are temples and monestaries everywhere and even the palaces and governement buildings are inspired by Buddhism.

Now, in my previous brief post, I mentioned that technical difficulties had prevented me from posting.  The first problem was the internet along the river and in the more rural areas.  The bigger problem is that my camera broke on day 3 of this part of the trip.  My new friends Ted and Doreen from Vancouver shared thier SD card with me.  I have a ton of pictures on my phone as well, but transfering this is proving a bit more difficult.  This is mostly due to the fact that I have run out of hard drive space on my laptop.

A new camera has been procured and is meeting me in Dubai.

Hopefully, internet connectivity will stay reasonably good for the next few weeks and I can get caught up.  Thanks for sticking with me.

Next post is about Ankgor Wat.  Google it now if you haven’t heard of it.

Much love to all!

 

Yangtze and Shanghai

My final days in China were spent on the Yangtze and then in Shanghai.

A quick cruise along the Yangtze begins in Chongquin, a city of 30+million inhabitants. While the city does not have much in the way of tourist sites, departing from the city at night takes you under a lovely lighted bridge.

The first part of the cruise is a little depressing.  The river is polluted and there are large factories right along the banks.

Our first stop was a small town which was newly built after the government opened the dam and flooded the areas close to the old river banks.  There is an interesting museum and underwater viewing area in the town, but the best site was the VEGETADLE MARKET.

Inside there were plenty of vegetadles, and some other interesting things…(sorry Lynn – look away)

While our group was interested in the market, the locals were interested in us.  Our guide told us that they don’t see tourists very often.  Seems the whole town wanted to see us on to the bus.  We felt a bit like space aliens returning to the ship.

We continued down river toward the Three Gorges Area, an area of impressive natural beauty.

The best part of the Three Gorges area visit for me was the trip on the little boats.  The oarsmen paddle with the guests on the boats along one of the tributaries of the Yangtze.

We also had lunch in a small village and got to see the inside of a typical home.  Don’t ever say you hate your kitchen again.

At the end of our river cruise we took a quick flight to Shanghai.

Shanghai was once known as the Pearl of the Orient.  Well, now it’s a diamond!  What a great city!  Glitz and glam with a sedate side too.

Kathy, Amy and Lauren with the Bull.

I don’t know if Shanghai is the world capital of sky scrapers, but it’s got to be close!  The tall one is the second tallest in the world.

It’ not all cement and glass.  There is some green space, too.  Yu Gardens is a lovely oasis in the middle of town.

Despite the green, the skyscrapers beckon.  I had to go up to the top.  Before I could, I had to get to the other side of the river.

There are no bridges in the center of town, so to cross the river you have to go through a tunnel.  Pedestrians have their own tunnel, which is actually a little funicular rail and a psychedelic tunnel, for a short strange trip.

You exit the tunnel in a space-age land of tall shiny buildings.  Shanghai Tower, the second tallest building in the world, is not really finished yet.  The only things open are the observation tower on the top and the shopping mall on the bottom.   I think the cost of the visit is helping to fund the completion of the middle floors!

The view from the top is pretty impressive.

Even with all of these wonderful vistas, it is at night when Shanghai really shines…literally shines.  It’s like Vegas on steroids, but with a bit more class.

China has been an amazing experience.  I have only just scratched the surface of the county, however.  I can say that I have had an introduction to the country, but there is so much more to China than the places I have been.  Maybe some day…

I have a stop in Hong Kong and then it’s on to Vietnam.

Last Post from New Zealand

I promise no pictures of snow-capped mountains here.

Dunedin (pronounced done-eedin) is a medium-sized city in the south-east of the south island.  It is known for its world class university and the bird life that lives nearby.

The Royal Albatross is the largest of the albatross with a wingspan of 3 meters.  It breeds on the hills above the sea just outside Dunedin.  We got to see two.  These are juveniles.  They were pretty far away.

The Red Billed Gull is a super cute bird that seems to be everywhere; however, they are becoming more endangered than the albatross.  I love the red eyeliner and polka dot tail.

Shags are sea birds that don’t have oil in their feathers.  There is a big colony of them just below where the albatross nest.

The Masked Lapwing is actually from Australia but is now quite at home in NZ.

You may remember photos of a similar bird from the Galapagos.  This is Oyster Catcher.

The Pukeko is all over this beautiful country, often seen on the side of the road.  Sometimes in it.

The Paradise Duck has been one of my favorite birds here.  I have only seen it on the South Island.  The female has the white head.  The male is much more impressive in flight.  They are always seen in pairs.

Stilts are always fun to see.  I am pretty sure they got thier name because of their legs.

All of these are wonderful, but it is PENGUINS that are the area’s most famous birds.

The PENGUIN PLACE is a private sanctuary run by the family that owns the land the penguins have decided to call home.  They have worked to restore the area near the beach to bush land that will shelter them.  Two penguin species live here.  This is the beach where the penguins come ashore.

The Little Blue Penguin, Korora in Maori, is the smallest of all penguins.  They only reach 30cm in height.  Generally, they live in underground burrows, but the good people of the Penguin Place have built shelters for them.

The Yellow Eyed Penguin is one of the rarest in the world, and one of the most threatened.  They are also very shy and do not live in colonies.  Again, we saw them from far, far away.

Our penguin was very happy at the end of the visit.

Our next stop is Japan.  This will be my first time to Asia and first place on this trip where I do not speak the language.  Things will start getting very interesting.  Stay tuned.

 

 

Queenstown and The Sounds

Queenstown is a beautiful little city in the mountains in South Central New Zealand.  It is also where most people stay when visiting the sounds:  Doubtful and Milford.

Like getting to other cities, I drove to Queenstown in the rain.  Not pouring, but steady.  The drive from Franz Josef to Queenstown requires getting over a mountain range.  There a lots of little walks and hikes you can stop for along the drive.  Lovely views and waterfalls are all around.

My first night in Queenstown the snow level dropped almost to street level.  This made the city look beautiful and me excited for the trip to Doubtful Sound.

Queenstown Wharf
Queenstown Waterfront – Kiwi sculpture

I took an overnight trip to Doubtful Sound with an amazing company called Real Journeys.  I would recommend them to anyone traveling in Southern New Zealand.

Before we got to the boat for the trip on the Sound, we were treated to a fabulous view of Doubtful Sound from the hills above.

We boarded a nice boat and checked in to our cabins.  To save money, we stayed in the dorms down below.  Penguin was ecstatic since we were right at water level.

The boat trip was amazing.  Not just the scenery, but the boat, the crew and everything.

After an afternoon seeing beautiful sights from the big boat, many of us got into kayaks for an unforgetable up-close experience with Doubtful Sound.

The Real Journeys boat. Great company and a great boat!!!

Penguin was most unhappy that he couldn’t go kayaking (they didn’t have a life vest to fit him).  So he got up to mischief on the big boat.

St Joseph and The Penguin playing in the kayak area

On day two of the mini-cruise, we were treated to a beautiful sunrise.

And later, we saw Penguins!!!!  The Fjordland Crested Penguin.  It only lives in this part of New Zealand.  So very exciting!!!!

When we got off the boat we met a Kea.  The Kea is the only alpine parrot in the world.  They are social, inquisitive, and according to some Kiwis, a bit cheeky.

After my two days in Doubtful Sound, I spent one day on a trip to Milford Sound.  Milford is the more famous of the two sounds and is spectacular, but it’s not better.  Both are wonderful.

I traveled to Milford Sound by small plane and returned by helicopter.  The visit to the sound itself was on a boat.

I loved traveling on the small plane.  It was quiet and stunning.  I got to sit in the co-pilot seat!

The plane at the airfield

On the plane

Over the mountains to Milford Sound

Sea View from the AIr

Flying over the mountains

On the ground in the Sound

After the plane, we got on a boat and toured the Sound.

The helicopter ride back from the cruise was incredible.  We stopped again at the top of a mountain for photos in the snow.

helicopter over the mountain

(click on the above to see a really cool video)

My trip to the Sounds has been brief but amazing.  Queenstown is a beautiful city and demands more time than I have been able to give it.

My next stop is Dunedin – on the east coast of NZ.  One reason for my stop here is more penguins.  Cross your fingers that I get to see more of these wonderful creatures.

Love to all y’all!

 

 

 

West Coast

I have stopped driving for a few days and am enjoying the scenery in Franz Joseph Glacier.   Getting here took a couple of days traveling through some very pretty coastal and mountain scenery.

I left Nelson about noon, after spending the morning walking around the town.  Nelson does not have that much to offer in terms of tourism, but the surrounding areas are beautiful.

After driving for an hour or so, we stopped to stretch our legs (flippers) and take in a view.

The road to the West Coast goes through an amazing river gorge.

After the gorge, you hit the coast.  The weather was starting to deteriorate.  I drove along a beautiful section before stopping for the night.

When I woke up the next morning, there was a storm approaching.  However, you could just make out the mountains in the distance under the cloud.

The drive on to Franz Joseph was pretty much all in the rain.  Halfway through the drive, I stopped in this town that had a Kiwi center.  Kiwi’s are nocturnal, so it’s tough to see them in the wild.  They are also MUCH bigger than I thought.  They’re the size of a cat (about the size and shape of Reba, for those of you that knew my cat)!

Photos are not permitted in the kiwi area.  They are very sensitive to light.  So, I have a picture here I got online.

Evolution has not worked well for Kiwi.  No wings means it can’t get away, and its instinct when threats approach is to “shelter in place”.  It also has a very strong scent that dogs find irresistible.  Dogs and cats are kiwi’s biggest predators.

The kind folks in the Kiwi center adopted a lamb whose mother had rejected it.  Ed now greets visitors, but will soon go to a farm to work as a lawnmower.

I am sure the drive to Franz Joseph Glacier is stunning.  However, it was pouring rain so I didn’t get to see much.

The next morning, however, the sun came out and the scenery did not disappoint.

Since the weather was cooperating, I decided to head out to Lake Matheson, New Zealand’s most photographed lake.  Once I got there, it started to rain.  However, it didn’t last long and we got to see a gorgeous double rainbow.

Lake Matheson is a  Kettle Lake.  It was formed as the glacier retreated and left calved ice pieces that melted and formed the lake.  The hike around the lake is on a well maintained path.  It’s about 4.5km around the lake, most of it through rain forest.

One you arrive at Lake Matheson you are rewarded with a spectacular view, and if you’re lucky (I was), a reflective lake.

After the hike around the lake, I headed back in to town.  It was rush hour on the only highway, but I didn’t mind.

I have a couple more days here and keep my fingers crossed for good weather.

 

Southward Bound!

I continue moving south.  The drive to Wellington went through a valley with more beautiful mountains.

I stayed a night in Wellington.  Having been there before, I just stayed one night and then caught the Ferry the next morning.  The morning sky at the ferry terminal was amazing.

This was my first time ever driving into a ferry. It reminded me of the Millenium Falcon.

Once onboard, Penguin and I enjoyed a Flat White (that’s a coffee).

The ferry crosses the Cook Straight and then goes through one of the sounds into the town of Picton.  Picton is on the left about 2/3 way down the photo.

The scenery is impressive.

Penguin was very happy to be on open water again and had a good time goofing off on deck.

From Picton, is it a gorgeous 140km drive to Nelson.  The road goes through vineyards and then up and over mountains to the bay of Tasman.

When I saw the vineyards with sheep, I just had to stop. (Jo, these are for you!)

One stop shopping?

The valley on the way to Nelson is just stunning.

One of the GREAT things that happened today  was that I was able to change the drop off city for the rental car.  I am now going to fly back to Auckland and leave the car here in the south.  This will give me more time and less driving.  Three cheers for the good folks at Apex Car Rentals who allowed me to do this for NO ADDITIONAL FEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I will now make it to Dunedin which makes me, and Penguin VERY HAPPY!

Next big stop is Franz Josef Glacier.

 

 

Heading South!

After my time up in the Far North, I started to head south…in the rain!

My first stop was the town of Taupo.  It sits on a lake of the same name and has beautiful mountains in the background.  I got to see them on my second day when the skies finally cleared…briefly.

After Taupo I headed to Hawkes Bay.  The drive was through some beautiful countryside that really did look like Middle Earth.

Hawkes Bay is New Zealand’s produce bowl.  Seems just about everything grows here…including grapes.   The countryside is stunning with shades of green that seem impossible.  And, it wouldn’t be New Zealand without sheep.

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaa

There are a number of good wineries here.  After going up to the tallest peak (Te Mata) to take in the view, I visited a couple of wineries.  Craggy Range is particularly good, so if you see any in a store near you, pick it up.

Te Mata Peak view looking out to the ocean.

 

Craggy Range Vineyard

Tomorrow, I head farther south to Wellington where I will spend the night and catch the early morning ferry across Cook Straight to Picton.  From there I will drive on to Nelson to spend the night.

I will still be driving after Nelson with a final destination of Franz Josef Glacier where I will stay for a couple of days.  So, don’t worry or think you have been unsubscribed to the blog if you don’t see a post for a while.

I leave you, for now, with cows at the vineyard.

 

 

Valle de Aconcagua and Los Andes

St Joseph and The Penguin on the hood of the rental car.

The Valle de Aconcagua is a wine region in Chile that sits at the foot of the Andes.  The main city in the region is Los Andes.  I wish I could tell you the city was a wonderful tourist destination and that the wineries were all wonderful and welcoming.  Unfortunately, I cannot.  What I can tell you is that the views of the Andes mountains are amazing.

View from my hotel

Road heading out of Los Andes

 

I tried to visit some wineries; however, they were closed, despite all published information indicating otherwise.  But, I did get to see some beautiful vineyards and lovely old buildings.

Vineyards in Winter with mountain backdrop

I also tried to head up into the mountains, but the weather would not cooperate.  As I got to the switchbacks that take you the last 20 or so kilometers to the snow field, a cloud started descending on the mountain.  I turned around and as I got down to the bottom of the mountain I saw that they had closed the road going up.  Whew!  I would not have been happy stuck up there.  But, the drive was interesting.  Note below how the Chilean department of transportation deals with what I am sure are constant rock slides on mountain roads.

Clouds on the mountain

The tunnel is built so the slide goes on top of it and off the other side. There is a gravel road to the left which I assume is used for clearing and maintenance.

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Valparaiso and the coast.

Valparaiso is a port city about 100 km from Santiago.  Geographically, it sits right next to Vina del Mar but is many miles away in culture and style.

Valparaiso is known for the colored houses that sit, at times precariously, on the slopes of steep hills.  Streets are impossibly narrow and twist and turn up the hills.  Imagine San Francisco with 80% of the streets like Lombard and Ashbury Terrace.

This is a two-way street.

It is also known for its public art – or murals.  They are on many of the buildings and are wonderful to look at.

 

I spent one day walking around the city – up, down and around.  Luckily, on the really steep parts they have “elevators” or funiculars.  They cost about 12 cents each way and are fun, if you don’t get vertigo.

I first visited Valparaiso in 1987 when traveling around the continent.  I remembered not caring for it much then, but I wanted to give it a second chance.  I still didn’t care for it much.  I am glad I visited; however, the city is very dirty.  When they decided to clean up Santiago and expelled all the litterbugs, this is where they were sent.  It it really sad.  The city has so much potential but the people just don’t seem to care.

I also went to the Casablanca valley, just outside Valparaiso.  It is one of the newer wine regions in Chile and is known for cold climate wines.  The climate is very similar to the southern part of Sonoma Valley with warm days and cool nights.

Wine tourism has certainly not reached the level of California (or even Argentina) yet.  They charge way to much for the tastings and the people pouring, for the most part, don’t have any real knowledge of the wines.  One place was great but the other two, not so good.

The town of Casablanca itself has a lot of potential to be super cute.  There is a nice plaza and has good walkability.  I see it as being a real destination in a few years.

After a day of wineries, I decided to check out the southern coast.  I drove down to Algarrobo, a lovely seaside town about 30 minutes from Valparaiso.  This town is  beautiful, with s lovely beach and they are installing a new boardwalk.  There are a number of retired expats in Algarrobo.

Driving around has been a hoot.  Most of the time, once on the highways, things are pretty well marked.  Getting to the highways is always fun.  At least the geography helps.  The Pacific Ocean is to the west, REALLY BIG mountains are to the east.  From there, you can figure most things out.

Next post will be from a town farther inland.  Stay tuned.