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Global Wanderings 2017

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  • Sayonara Japan

    May 23, 2017 in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    My last day in Japan was spent back in Tokyo, mainly in picking up the formal wedding suit I ordered on my way in... I'm going to look like a right penguin :-)

    Also went out and explored the city at night and had some wonderful Sushimi and Sushi at a small restaurant tucked away on a side street... absolutely amazing. Love japanese food but now after so many weeks in Japan I will never be able to eat what passes for Japanese food in the west. Most of the so called Sushi shops in NZ and elsewhere are actually run by Chinese who know that they can charge a premiuim over cheap Chinese food.

    Saw the Tokyo Tower all lit up with Zozoji Temple dark in the foreground. Saw Mario Cart racers screaming around the streets drivers all kitted out in costume. Saw flowers and Shrines and illuminated temples and buildings. Tokyo, and Japan in general, is so safe clean and the people so friendly and respectful thatI can sefely say it is the safest and claenest country I have ever travelled in. Reminds me a lot of Switzerland of all places. Maybe also because the splendour of nature is so ever present; mountains and forests cover about 80% of Japans land and the 120 million people live crammed together in the remaining 20%.

    The transport systems are amazing, the cities vibrant and clean, the people friendly and the sights to be seen are spectacular!

    Japan, I will miss you!

    But I'm sure I'll be back soon :-)
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  • Hello London!

    May 23, 2017 in England ⋅ ⛅ 19 °C

    Arrived in London and straight to my daughters place in North London. Great to see Cleo again after almost 4 years. Still the same, still just as beautiful and lovely as ever and it feels like we only saw each other yesterday. Always enjoy spending time with my beautiful daughter :-)

    Also took a wander around central London and got my culture fix by visiting a couple of Museums and Exhibitions.

    London feels so noisy, crowded and dirty after Japan. Tokyo may be crowded but it doesn't feel that way and everything is spotlessly clean, which London is most definately not.

    Returning to the country of my birth always reminds me of why I left in the first place...

    That siad London is a wonderfully green city with lots of parks and open spaces and lots of tree lined streets with many Roses and other flowers in peoples gardens. Not all bad... and I certainly feel the comfort of being around the familiar. Such a cosmopolitan city, London, with an amazing mix of people, cultures and languages all around. I walked through the streets of my old haunts of my youth with my daughter - Hampstead, Belsize Park, Finchley - and everything seems pretty much the same as it was 35 years ago.

    So Hello London... different but the same as it ever was :-)
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  • Hokusai, British Museum &The Japan House

    May 25, 2017 in England ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    I think I'm still in Japan despite arriving in London two days ago. I spent all my time at two exhibitions; the first at the British Museum - Hokusai; Beyond The Great Wave. Lots of wonderful works by the famous woodblock artist Hokusai. I found his paintings just as impressive as the more famous woodblock prints like Red Fuji and The Great Wave which were also present.

    I then wandered off over to the Barbican Centre for an exhibition called The Japan House about Japanese architecture since 1945. Very cool. They had a bunch of exhibition rooms upstairs and downstairs had recreated the famous Moriyama House (2005), designed in Tokyo by Ryue Nishizawa and inhabited by Yasuo Moriyama, an enigmatic urban hermit. You could just wander around in the house which was brilliant and full of strange and wonderful things like the green lit 'garden' complete with 'tree house'.

    I'll probably arrive in the UK eventually but for now my sprit continues to inhabit Japan :-)
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  • Hanging Out in Hastings

    May 26, 2017 in England ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

    Spent a few days hanging out in the lovely seaside town of Hastings in East Sussex. My sister, Claire, lives here and I also have other relatives who live here and nearby. I like Hastings a lot; not yet ruined by an influx of rich Londoners or day commuters, like Brighton, and still full of wonderful old streets, interesting shops and a working fishing port area.

    they have a new pier too which I really enjoyed. Very modern and architecturally designed it is full of space, spaces, wonderful architecture, reflections and a deep seaside feel with multi-coloured flags fluttering in the sea breeze.

    If I ever were to return to the UK (highly unlikely) I could quite happily live here in Hastings :-)
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  • Dungeness Dreaming

    May 28, 2017 in England ⋅ ☀️ 18 °C

    The surreal and post-apocalyptic landscape of Dungeness home of the Dungeness Nuclear Power Station, Derek Jarman's house - Prospect Cottage - and a mixture of semi derelict old converted rail carriage cottages and sleek all black or ultra modern creations.

    I have always loved Dungeness and so along with my local Hastings relatives - Auntie Chris, Cousin Helga and Sister Claire - took a trip there by public transport. A bus runs from Hastings to Dymchurch (1hr45mins) from where you can catch the wonderful minature steam railway trains that run from Dymchurch to Dungeness (40 mins). The bus is a double decker so although a long journey it winds its way through some magnificent countryside and small villages on the E Sussex and Kent coasts, the views from the upper deck are great.

    Once there its like stepping out into another world; the shingle peninsula is very flat and on one side looms the Dungeness Nuclear Power Station and on the other the shingle falls off to the English Channel, the white cliffs of Dover visible across the water.

    A large part of the peninsula is a Nature Reserve and includes over 30% of all UK flora and lots of birds and other fauna, some very rare. The rest is that odd mixture of tumble down buildings, ultra modern arty creations - Holiday homes for the London rich - and abandoned fishing boats and sheds high and dry on the shingle far from the shore.

    The Dungeness Railway Station has a cafe called 'The End of the Line'... "more like The End of the World" said Peter, Helga's husband, when he came to pick us up later in the day. The drive back by car was much quicker and we were soon back in Hastings.

    All in all a wonderful day :-)
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  • Home Sweet Home?

    June 2, 2017 in England ⋅ ⛅ 14 °C

    If home is where you were born then here I am. On the other hand if home is where your heart is...

    Strange being back in the place I was born in and grew up in until the age of 14. Well actually only 9 years as we lived elsewhere and in Canada for several years. Anyway it's strange... I still love the glorious countryside of the Yorkshire Dale's and it will always have a place in my heart but I have been so many other countries and lived so many other places that it always feels odd coming here. I have not been back for 10 years and I find being here I feel just as much a stranger in a strange land as I do on my other travels.

    Despite the deep familiarity that can only come from a place you grew up in, it still feels as if I'm just another tourist in this green and pleasant land.

    Home is where the heart is and as that is inside me then wherever I am is home!
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  • Leaving Britain

    June 21, 2017 in Scotland ⋅ ⛅ 18 °C

    Leaving Britain again today and I'm really glad I'm going! It's been really great to see family and friends but as a travel destination this country sucks.

    Customer service is crap, it's dirty and grey, the food is awful and expensive and transport systems are crowded, inefficient and beset with lots of delays.

    Did I mention the customer service? Typically it's that couldn't give a shit, slovenly, "I'm doing you a favour, mate" attitude that really makes my blood boil and leads to a poor experience all around even when other things are going well.

    Maybe I have been spoilt by travel in Japan which is just so fantastic and easy, but really Britain, do you have to be such a horrible place to travel in or through.?

    Airports, train stations and motorway services charge extortionate prices because they have a captive audience and grumpy shop assistants and airport 'customer service' reps seem hell bent on making your experience a bad one.

    Package flights from the likes of Thomson and low cost airlines may be cheap but they are a truly horrible experience guaranteed to make your holiday a bummer. Masses of human cattle are crammed into pressurised tin cans in seats so small even midgets would have issues and the 'pay extra for everything' service model makes for frustratingly slow service at silly prices.

    Airports and train stations are crowded and dirty, the people are rude and the service is terrible...

    Goodbye Britain... I won't miss you!
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  • Hello Iceland

    June 22, 2017 in Iceland ⋅ ⛅ 9 °C

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  • New York! New York!

    June 29, 2017 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 26 °C

    From the wilds of Iceland to the heart of New York... just a slight contrast :-)

  • Lake Shore Limited to Chicago

    June 29, 2017 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    So begins my epic journey around the USA by Amtrak trains. Boarded the Lake Shore Limited after its due departure time from a very crowded Penn Station where many trains faced delays or cancellation due to signalling failure north of New York. We were lucky, we got away only 20 minutes late. Travelling by train in the USA is a very different experience to Japan.

    A leisurely pace up along the Hudson River for the first 2 hours through some lovely countryside full of big houses high up among the trees.

    It's a totally full train but then it's approaching the long weekend of the July 4th holiday which falls on a Tuesday this year. I quess I'm going to need to get used to full trains over the next few days of travel. Not too bad though, the chairs are big and comfortable recline a long way and have loads of legroom.

    Luckily my seat mate for this 18 hr journey is a small Chinese guy and not an enormous black woman. Hopefully my luck holds:-)

    The Amtrak male staff all sport mirrored shades above the peak of thier caps, smartly trimmed beards and a certain swagger. Seems like everyone in uniform in the US these days think they are a special forces badass. Speaking of which the presence of uniformed troops with sidearm and armed cops are everywhere in the stations and on the streets. In NYC the there where cop cars and motorcycle cops on pretty much every intersection in the city.

    There are also US flags everywhere. I havn't seen so many flags since Turkey; I guess that says something about the nationalism of the militarised state.

    After 3 hours of following the Hudson River on the east side we reach Albany and join up with the other half of the train (which comes from Boston) before heading across the river and west to Lake Otari where we will follow the lake shore and then Lake Erie around to Chicago. Most of that will be done in the dark so I doubt if there will much to see. Before that I have reserved dinner in the dining car at 8pm.

    After a stop in Albany that was supposed to be 20mins but ended up being an hour and 20 mins we are finally underway. My dinner reservation is now 9.15pm not 8. Definately not like Japan the train travel here in the good ol'us of a.

    The Dining car is an experience not to be repeated. The food was fine it just took 30 minutes to arrive, the service was surly and terrible and the company at my table truly awful. Stuck with a drunk crazy lady who has spent the whole trip just walking up and down the train pulling her luggage and talking to herself and a totally stoned young hippy with about 10 festival armbands on his wrist. They are both drinking screwdrivers and mouthing off. Later the next day the crazy lady would be thrown off the train escorted by the local police.

    Stopped in Utica at 10pm. Lovely train and carriages in the station, the Adriondack Scenic Railroad - Lake Placid, nice.

    11pm and half a moon rises over the city of Syracuse.on we travel along the shore of Lake Onondaga and westwards, ever westwards. 2.30am Cleveland Ohio, 5.30am Elyria, 7am Sandusky. Then sunrise over Lake Ernie... Muted and grey but sunrise non the less. At 7.30we pull into Toledo.

    Endless fields of green corn and yellow wheat as far as the eye can see. Interspersed with silos and classic rust red sheds with 4 part roofs. Blue sky and puffy white clouds. Oh and American flags everywhere; even the graveyards have little American flags fluttering on most of the gravestones.

    While Amtrak is a national system it just leases track time from regional railroads so invariably freight trains get priority. Like now here in South Bend it can mean the train just sits for ages waiting for the tracks to free up.

    Suns up, the sky is blue and its hot hot hot as we roll into Chicago at just over 3 hours late. I'm looking forward to exploring the city and its stunning skyline.
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  • Southwest Chief to Albuquerque

    July 1, 2017 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

    25 hrs on a double-decker Amtrak train from Chicago to Albuquerque...
    Its a hot sunny day as we leave bustling Chicago. Massive Lions Club parade and convention going on so street's are full of costumed international participants. Out through the flat Midwest again, those endless fields of corn and wheat until we hit Fort Madison on the Mississipi river then the country gets hillier and more interesting with lots of forested areas. Still under blue blue skies with puffy white clouds. Where in Iowa now and the landscape returns to cornfields barns and silos but this time with more forests and rivers too.
    It's another packed train because of the holidays and also full of noisy boy scouts. The headphones come in handy as I'm also in a carriage with noisy children. Tried to sneak into my sleeper carriage early as it was empty but the conductor caught me and sent me back to coach :-)
    I do have it for 17hours though from Kansas City which we arrive at around 10pm. Looking forward to a sleeper cabin all to myself... I might actually get some sleep tonight.
    As with the train from NYC there are a lot of Amish or Menonites aboard in thier distinctive older style outfits the women all in long blue dresses and white bonnets, the men with under-the-chin beards, wide brim hats, white shirts and braces. I guess trains are allowed in thier strange olde world no machines existence. I'm amazed at just how many of them there are here in the US among all the blue jeans and t-shirts.
    Next stop Des Monies River, a tributary of the Mississipi before we cross the state line into Missouri and head for La Plata. No delays on the Southwest Chief so far, she's running like clockwork.
    The sleeper cabin is pretty comfortable a day large enough for me to fit on the bed. Didn't sleep much with the train jumping around and the whistle constantly blowing but well rested non the less. Up at 6am and off to breakfast where I shared my table with 3 boy scouts. They are all off to Philmont for a big scouting Jamboree.
    Breakfast pretty good too... Omelette, bacon, fries, salsa and guacamole.
    Scenery is a mix of wheat fields and scrubland now as we approach the Kansas/Colorado state line. We also pass what I can only describe as a massive cow farm. Holding pens for stock movement?
    Into Colorado now and the scrubland is getting dryer and browner. Some cows wandering around where once great herds of Bison roamed. Just passed the John Martin reservoir, the skeletal drowned bushes looking cool against the blue water. There's a large modern redbrick complex just beyond the lake, then we approach a place called Las Animas. Just outside town there is a large modern prison with hundreds of inmates visible beyond the barbed wire.

    We follow the Arkansas River into La Junta where we get a break stop and I get a chance to stretch my legs. South and west of La Junta the landscape starts to change to pinnon clad mesas and gullys and the Rocky Mountains appear through the haze on the horizon. Next stop Trinidad, Colorado.

    After Trinidad we climb slowly up through the Raton Pass following the old Santa Fe Trail and down into New Mexico to Raton. Stunning views on both sides of the pass. On the way back I will stay for a day in Raton and hope to get out and explore the Sugarite Canyon State Park.

    Ahhh, New Mexico. This is what I came here for. Stunning landscapes that speak to my heart. I have always wanted to visit and now I'm here Yippee!
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  • Terrific Taos, New Mexico

    July 3, 2017 in the United States ⋅ 🌙 20 °C

    Placeholder for Bandelier National Monument, Chimayo Sanctuary, Tesuque Pueblo, Taos and the Rio Grande.... what a day!!!

  • New Mexico - Land of Enchantment

    July 4, 2017 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 28 °C

    Placeholder for Santa Fe July 4th celebrations, Tent Rocks National Monument, Sandia Tramway and Sandia Peak, Albuquerque

  • Southwest Chief to Chicago

    July 5, 2017 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C

    Bye for now, New Mexico, you have been an enchanting host. We depart Albuquerque at 12.20 heading slowly to the state line north of Raton. Its slow going up to Lamy due to track work and we also hit a number of other delays for reasons unknown.

    We stop at East Tempest, Colorado at 9.55pm due to a red signal.

    Awoke at 7am local time as we rolled into Hutchinson, Kansas. Slept reasonably well but we are now running four and a half hours late. So this will be at least a 30hr journey.

    Lots of Boy Scouts got on at Raton, fresh from camping at Philmont and hiking in the hills. Boy Scouts all bright eyed and bushy tailed, caught up in the courage and comradeship of brothers in arms. How many of these bright young guys will die fighting America's wars on some far foreign shore?

    We take a short 'fresh air' break at Fort Madison, Missouri. The hot air hits me like a smothering blanket so it's straight back onto the air conditioned train. Back to listening to music and watching the endless corn and wheat fields roll by outside under the hot blue sky.
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