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Saturday, December 11, 2010

The UK

We're still playing the catch-up blogging game :-) Right now I'm writing from Hong Kong, which we're leaving later today for Bangkok, and there's a lot in between that's been going on!

Nik's last blog finished as we were leaving Paris for Bonny Ireland. We flew into Dublin and had a relaxing afternoon, braving the cold weather for a quick walk around town to buy some food for dinner and a pint in a pub, listening to live traditional Irish music. The following day we started a 5 night 6 day “Paddywagon” all Ireland tour – if it sounds rushed, it was! When I was traveling with Adam in 2005 we did another tour with this company and enjoyed it, so thought we'd use them again. Perhaps I'm getting older, I don't think I'd review them quite so well this time around!

Regardless, Ireland is an amazingly beautiful place, with a rich history and culture, all things we thoroughly enjoyed. The itinerary took us to Belfast first, where we were confronted by the history of the last 40 years. It feels weird for such a modern, western country such as England to be having a civil war in its own back yard, within our lifetime. The following day was on to The Giant's Causeway (an amazing place, our photos probably don't do it justice), then Derry, also in Northern Ireland for more history delivered by a Derry local, allbeit on a walking tour in the dark (at 4pm) and rain. I found it a fascinating place, full of pretense.

We continued in our anti-clockwise route to Galway, on the west coast. Each day usually involves half a dozen stops at sites (churches, monasteries, castles, natural wonders etc), lunch at a pub (the only thing better than an Irish Pub is an English Pub) then dossing at a hostel, all the while being entertained and educated by our crazy tour guide/driver Joe. Galway had Christmas markets (most places seem to :-P) and Nik bought some 6 euro ugg boots, the answer to days of cold feet :-)

The cliffs of Moher (aka cliffs of Insanity?!), and a cave tour were highlights for day 4, where we had 3 hours on a different tour because our bus broke down (5 buses in 6 days!). We stayed in a tiny little town called Annascaul in County Kerry where Carly & Nik opened the evening's karaoke proceedings. Day 5 was more exploring of County Kerry and the Dingle peninsula – very pretty with beautiful beaches and rolling hills. Our last night on tour was in Killarney where the girls did a horse and carriage ride through the National Park.

The day back to Dublin included a visit to Blarney Castle where we each kissed the Blarney stone, then had a bit of a drive back to the Guinness factory in Dublin. It really does taste better in Ireland, although Danika still isn't a fan, Carly less so :-) Dublin was covered in snow when we arrived back, all slushy and icy. Over all we really loved Ireland; its people, stories, scenery, culture, music, dancers (we saw some from the Riverdance troupe) Another night in Dublin before an early morning trip to the airport to fly to Glasgow.

We'd arranged a hire car for 10 days (cheap!) which we collected at the airport. The snow quickly set in as we drove north, apparently Glasgow airport was shut later in the afternoon. We were heading for a loch and castle near Crianlarich, somewhere we'd had recommended to us, but after driving for hours at 10 or 20 miles an hour, then sitting stationary for prolonged periods of time, we turned around and headed east instead. We enjoyed the amazing scenery all around as we went, it'd been snowing for weeks up there, so there was plenty of snow on the ground. We stayed in a little B&B above the Thistle Pub in Milnathort, a tiny little village 45 min from Edinburgh. The next day was clear and sunny (still minus three or 4), which made for stunning driving; unblemished fields covered in snow, avenues of frosty trees, empty laneways to idle down. Edinburgh was darker, colder and wetter, and with parking at £19.50 overnight... we almost wondered why we came! We did meet up for a couple of beers with Jonno, a mate from our Middle East trip who's studying over here at the moment.

On again for a long drive day, through Newcastle and Durham to Sheffield. Nik had found a great little B&B on some website – we stayed in a houseboat right in the middle of the town! It was cosy (warm and small :-P) and we enjoyed a night in eating in and watching TV under a doona. The following morning as we left there was a good 30 to 40 cm of snow that had fallen overnight! The little canal port we were moored in was nearly all frozen over, and we trudged to the car park with snow up to our knees :-) We headed to Norwich to stay with Pippa and her family, also an overland trip friend (from Africa). Carly was feeling pretty sick again (once she arrived home she discovered it was sinusitis) and it was so lovely to be in a big family home, being looked after. There was less snow as we drove south and east, but still enough ice on the roads to make things hazardous and slower than normal. We stayed two nights with Pippa, and visited a bit of Norwich during the day, then met John & Elizabeth Rayner in Bungay who are family friends of Danika's mum & dad. Adam and I also stayed with them in 2005 when we were here, it was lovely and odd to catch up again!

On the 3rd we drove down to London to drop Carly off, but not before meeting Brent and Elizabeth Weightman in Hammersmith for lunch. It really is a small world :-) We continued on that night to Bristol (yes, zig zagging our way across the UK) and stayed with Clara, an Italian friend from our Africa trip and her Welsh boyfriend Vinnie. They took us out to see a bit of Bristol the next day before we kept on for a brief visit the Motherland (sort of): South Wales. I know Armidale's been pretty wet these last few months, so we have at least that in common with our namesake; miserable, damp, windy. We checked out Barry, the setting of Gavin & Stacey, a UK/Welsh TV show we've taken to this year, then drove back through Cardiff (and became thoroughly lost, even the GPS had trouble getting us where we wanted to go).

We had three nights with George & Ruben, 2 Kiwi friends who are working on a dairy farm in Wilcot, about an hour East of Bath. We had a great time reminiscing and catching up each evening over dinner, as well as being educated on X-Factor and Coronation Street (it's its 50 year anniversary this week, there's stuff on about it everywhere – and it's still terrible!!!). Nik & I did a day trip to Bath, which is a very pretty little town with great Christmas markets, but the main reason for going was to meet up with Ben & Linzi, two friends from our South America tour. They were being sneaky though, and also brought 5 other friends from the same trip: Josh & Hayley, Becky & Ed and Tommy Gun – it was such a nice surprise and we spent a good afternoon together and playing PUNO. A South America reunion of sorts!

Another day trip took us to Oxford with George & Ruben, where it was bitterly cold. We wandered the streets admiring the cool architecture before going on a self tour of Christ Church (masquerading as law students :-|) before taking shelter in the Eagle and Child, a pub JRR Tolkien & CS Lewis (amongst other writers) used to frequent. There's a letter on the wall from them to the publican saying they have “drunk to his health” - how quaint.

We also enjoyed walking around the farm with George, along the frozen canal and through frosty fields. On our way to London we went via Stonehenge (smaller than we anticipated) for a cheeky photo over the fence, and Salisbury to see the cathedral. Then on to Heathrow to drop off the car, before spending 2 nights at Beth and Cam's again. It felt like only yesterday that we were there in July, and yet so much has passed so we swapped travel stories for hours on end. Also had dinner with Hannah & Nick (boyfriend, not brother :-P), it was good to finally meet :-)

Then a day of catching up: Ben from our Africa trip for coffee (at Monmouth in Convent Garden: they have the best coffee I have had anywhere in the world – sorry Goldfish Bowl!), Shiona from South America for lunch and a beer at the Ye Old Cheshire Cheese pub (an interesting rabbit warren of a place!), then dinner with Mel, Tony & Lette from the Middle East tour. We crashed at Mel & Tony's for our last night in Europe, then we go for a brief visit to South East Asia!

So the UK for us was busy, with lots of catching up with friends, old and new. I added them up and came to meeting 24 existing friends, which would be an effort at home let alone half way around the world, we're crazy! It was a really nice way to end our backpacking though, at the same time as seeing some of the UK's beautiful countryside, lots of snow and a bit of history.

We're nearly home, it feels very real now. On the same day a few weeks ago Danika and I independently had the revelation that we really were ready to stop traveling for a while, so I think we've done about the perfect time for us. Not to say we don't have a million new places on our lifelong itinerary, but we're ready for some time at home! Not long now, see you then!

Al


Belfast



Giant's Causeway



Irish Coast



Driving in snowy Scotland



Houseboat in Sheffield



Wilcot



Awesome... but what is it?



Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Hi!
Paris seems a long time ago, but it was really only a couple of weeks ago.

We stayed with my Auntie Kerry and Uncle Greg, who looked after us extremely well. We got there by a very long train from Barcelona, and were greeted at the bustling Paris train station by Kerry. She took us home to a delicious meal of Beef Bourguignon and lots of swapping of stories.


We had some delicious French pastries for breakfast the next morning and headed off for a tour of the city. Kerry was our guide and we walked by most of the big sights and got hassled by most of the big scams. "Do you speak English?" means let me distract you long enough to pick your pocket, "you dropped this" means pay me and ill give this to you, or if you don't want it I'll distract you and try to pick your pocket, "can you sign this" means give me money, and if an old beggar woman is seen and looks like she may be on her death bed, she can often be seen having a wine with friends after a hard days work (and of course if she's good and makes a lot of money, she pays her taxes so she can get free medical). Everyone in Paris (maybe France?) who pays taxes gets these cool vouchers worth 8 Euro each, equaling five a week. This is because businessmen used to go home for lunch and they wanted people to stay in the city and support the restaurants (as if tourists don't do that enough) so they get 8 Euro toward their lunch every day! I wish...


The next day Ryan, Alex and I headed off to Bruges in Belgium for a night which you can read all about our adventures on the previous blog named Tyncot... We had a great couple of days.


We got back on Friday evening which is traditionally nibbles and champagne night in the Hunting household. So we had some real champagne from Champagne with a spread of all other delicacies and were glad that we would still be around for the next Friday's evening. Carly had a lovely girls time with Kerry wandering around looking at all things Art Nouveau, and getting over her cold by lying on the couch and reading.


Greg has the weekends off so it was nice to spend some time with him. Saturday morning we all headed off to the Museo D'orsay. It was full of lots of great work some very famous (Van Gough, Renoir, Monet, Manet and many, many more) and some not so famous but all really amazing. The museum is not huge (it was previously a train station) but it had such a concentration of great works. A quick coffee/hot chocolate finished up our time there and we were off home...


Just in time for the boys to sit down and watch Australia get beaten by England in the rugby, and the time trials at the F1 in Abu Dhabi. Greg had given up a very exclusive invitation to Abu Dhabi to be in on all the action so that he could spend time with us so we only thought it fair to at least let him watch it on TV, very kind of us isn't it :-)


Sunday was bacon and eggs (possibly the best bacon I have *ever* had) and we explored the Jewish quarter. We had Falafel and bought pastries and had a lovely meandering morning. The boys went back to catch the final Grand Prix. Carly and Kerry and I explored further looking in some art shops that we could never afford to purchase from but very much wanted to. Us girls got home to the sound of the Doppler Effect going over and over, very, very loudly, with the occasional sound of crumpling metal. We had tea and ate the pastries. Soon enough it was time for drinks and dinner, which was something delicious with lots and lots of cream...


Monday we fulfilled one of my life long dreams... to go to Disneyland! It was great! Just as I would have expected it, cartoon characters walking around and some really great rides and areas. Although I still think Australia does theme parks extremely well... the rides were fun but not really scary and your tummy didn't feel like it was about to come out your mouth very often. We had bad fish and chips for lunch, as you have to at these places and got home tired and exhausted but very excited. Alex had made delicious pumpkin soup for dinner so with more wine and fresh baguette it went down very well.


Greg told a story that when he was getting a medical for his job in Paris, he was asked by a Frenchman "do you drink alcohol?". He said yes, my wife and I will drink a bottle of wine between us most nights. The Frenchman repeated "do you drink alcohol?". Greg repeated and tried to be a bit clearer, yes most nights I drink about half a bottle of wine. The Frenchman looked at him and repeated "yes, but do you drink alcohol? Like whisky, rum, gin...". See in France wine is what everyone drinks, and everyone drinks A LOT, no matter what time of the day it is. It isn't rare to see two businessmen drinking wine over a meeting at 10 o'clock in the morning. This really is my sort of country!


The rest of the week was filled up with climbing the Eiffel Tower, The Louvre, Musee l'Orangerie, visiting Greg's office that overlooked Place de la Concorde, Saint Chaplle, Arch de Triumph, Champs Elysees, Montmatre, Sacre Coeur and wandering the lovely streets of the city.

We went out for a delicious dinner of duck one night (which had been soaked in its own fat for about 8 months and cooked for about 8 hours that day... no words to express just how good this meal was), and Thai another (at Kerry's favourite Thai Restaurant) and enjoyed eating fresh baguettes, cooking with lots of cream and drinking sometimes a bit too much wine, especially on my part!

It was a lovely 10 days or so and Paris is definitely a city I can see myself living in.


We left Ryan to catch a train to London where he was going to spend a few days and then fly home, and Alex, Carly and I left the city of love very early on Sunday morning with a few more souvenirs, a lot more memories, a desire to come back and live there one day and weighing a few more stone each, to catch our flight to Dublin... But more of that next time.


Au Revoir


Danika


The EIffel Tower



Being gargoyles outside Notre Dame


Kerry and I at Disneyland


The four of us atop the Eiffel tower


Stained glass window inside Notre Dame.