“Bleary Eyed” and……..well………

September 8, 2016

Not quite as “Bushy Tailed” as I had anticipated I would be…..

But, feeling good…and excited…..as I embark on my travels to Peru….via Miami!   I will feel even better and more excited when I feel more awake……zzzzzz…..

I knew that I would have a long travel day on Monday with a stop in LA and then in Houston before reaching my final destination of Miami. So, to save my sanity….and my patience…….for the travel day, I cleared my schedule for the week or so before the trip so as not to wind myself up like a top at the last minute trying to get everything done. As the week progressed, despite my best efforts, I found myself spinning as, day by day, a myriad of unexpected events continued to put me a day behind.   On the last day before my trip I found myself much more engaged with last minute details than I wanted to be.   So, after one super busy day and a few sleepless nights, I donned my “sensible shoes”…..

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……..and made my way to the airport for my flight. It was, as is usually the case these days, a challenging travel day that was underscored by a delightful seat a few rows up from the bathroom (phew) one seatmate that was expelling gas at the speed of light (double phew) and two delays. At midnight, I finally arrived at the airport in Miami, collected my luggage, and made my way to the hotel. What a day…but, I made it!

As always, the preparation for the trip was almost as interesting as the trip itself. And, as always, I learned a few things along the way.

First, I realized that we were again going to a place with a large percentage of the world’s mosquitos. And, now, of course, we also have the related problem of Zika. Here’s the joy of doing 2 South American trips in 1 year. I have all of the mosquito bite preventative tools that one could possibly want or need….Deet to carry along in my bag and Prometherin to spray on my clothing pre-trip. Believe me, before I left I sprayed the living daylights out of my convertible pants, “moisture wicking” shirts and socks. Just as I did for my trip to the Galapagos, I lined them all up like soldiers on the fence in my backyard and let loose. So, I dare the mosquitoes to get through all of that! I guess it could happen, but they will need to be persistent to penetrate that kind of armor!

As I mentioned in my Galapagos posts, I am not really an outdoorsy kind of gal. After my last trip, I felt pretty prepared for all types of outdoorsy issues. But, just to be on the safe side, I decided to, once again, seek out the advice of the friendly people at the Mountain Air Store in San Luis Obispo to point me in the right direction of “must have” items for a trip to Peru. The friendly girl, who now knows me be name, and who, by the way, has been to Peru, confirmed that I had all of the necessary basics.

“But”, she said, “Have you considered your underpants?” What?! Of course I have considered my underpants. I’m taking them. I never go without underpants.

“No…..no”, she said. “Not just any underpants. Have you considered the ones for travel that are moisture wicking and odor absorbing?  They are great! And, they can be washed in the sink of your hotel room.”

“Wouldn’t it be nice, “ she said, “to take only 2 pair of underpants and just wash them each day? They dry in about 10 minutes. I have used them on all of my trips. But now, I just wear them all the time because they are so comfortable.”

Hmmm…….I gave this some serious thought and came to the conclusion that she could be right. This was a great concept! So, $35.00 later, I was the proud owner of 2 pairs of travel underpants. I wore some of them today in Miami where the heat and humidity closely resembled that of my trip to Costa Rica. Whew!! There’s really no reason to take a shower or do your hair here. As soon as you step out into the humidity, you are drenched and stinky. Just like in Costa Rica!

I will say that by the end of the day of walking all over Miami and Fort Lauderdale, my underpants were soaking wet. They were so wet, that I was wondering if I had a “tinkling” accident (I didn’t…..at least I don’t think I did!) But, true to the word of the sales girl, when I took them off and hung them up in the room, they dried in about 10 minutes and when I sniffed them, I didn’t detect any stinky stuff. I’ll let you know how they do in the bathroom sink washing machine as I get into the trip. It didn’t occur to me that I could try this out in my Miami hotel room before I left. Oh well….didn’t think of it. Also, I am not out of underwear yet.  (Always prepared, I do have other underpants just in case these little gems don’t work.) The only downside of these underpants that I can see so far is that they were a little bit….well, more than a little bit…… too big for me, even thought I got the smallest size they had. I could practically pull them all the way up to my neck. Good thing I was wearing a skirt. No panty lines! And, there is little chance of someone giving me a wedgy. I doubt that someone could pull them up far enough to achieve that. HA!

I also decided that I was no longer going to carry my huge perfume container along as I usually do. Would I really need perfume in the wilds of Peru? Probably not, but you never know. So, I learned from my friends at Sephora that I could buy a small, refillable container that would certainly be enough for what I was doing. (You would think I would have figured that out by now.) Great!

I am also packing light….one suitcase and a small backpack. So, my travel mates will see me in the same clothing time after time. I understand it’s easy to get the hotels in Peru to wash your clothes…..and, I hear that it’s cheap! I hope so. Otherwise, by the end of the trip, I will be quite ripe! I’ll try to give you a heads up on this so that you can run the other way when you see me coming!

I have also decided that sensible shoes are the way to go. I have 2 pairs of shoes that will have to do the trick for any outfit. I don’t think that will be a problem, as I only have one type of outfit…..casual.

Well, I have finally gotten a good night’s sleep and I’m feeling a bit more awake and the bubble that I have been walking around in is starting to dissipate. I’m so grateful.

Bright-eyed and bushy tailed…..well, getting there anyway….. traveler signing off from Miami……

 

 

 

 

And, Then There Were the People….

March 8, 2016

…….always my favorite……..they were all so nice……

In addition to the obvious excitement of exploring new places and experiencing what they have to offer, for me, the people I encounter along the way is always my favorite part of a trip. This one was no different. Between the people in the small towns that we visited, the crew on the ship and the other passengers, there was no shortage of interesting observations and stimulating discussions on the subject of just about everything.

As I mentioned, the SilverSea ship that we were on was capable of holding 100 people, but it wasn’t full. There were just 75 of us that shared this experience together. And, because of the small groups that were in each “Zodiac” group, we were able to meet almost everyone. Each time we boarded the small rubber dinghies, it seemed like were traveling with a new group, making it easy to make everyone’s acquaintance.

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I felt, on this cruise, as I did with the Antarctic cruise, that I was involved in a kind of summer camp for adults. Because of the small group of people interested in this very focused, specific experience, it seemed that we became friends very quickly. We, the passengers and our well-versed guides were on a great adventure together, which caused us to quickly form a bond that felt a bit like that of an extended family. Our common goal of seeing as much as we could, motivated us to help each other find the land animals that were camouflaged in the flora and fauna and see the beautiful fish that were under the water.

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At any point on our explorations, you could hear someone say, “Did you see that?” And, then someone else would say, “No! What is it? Where is it?” Then, you would see one helping the other to find the creature, whatever it was.

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After a few days at sea, the group at large divided into smaller sub-groups of people with similar interests and activity skill levels. These smaller groups tended to stay together on the excursions, for drinks and for dinner. At the end of each day’s adventure, we met in the lounge before dinner and, over drinks, and discussed our thoughts about our experiences of the day. We were like children in our wide-eyed wonder as we described the things we witnessed. It was so much fun!

By the end of the week, all of us had a small group of new friends. It was amazing!

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The helpful nature of the fast forming group of friends extended to the SilverSea water activities as well. As I mentioned, there were several of us who had not snorkeled before. As each of us beginners took our first dip into the water, the more experienced people encouraged us and coached us so that we would be able to have the best possible experience. It was the same with my kayaking experience.

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I wanted to try kayaking. Again, non-outdoorsy gal that I am, I had never done this before. So, I was looking for another passenger who was a beginner to go with me. No need to hold back a more seasoned person. After some questioning, I found another beginner to go with me! Sue, another novice, was willing to give it a try! Great! We would be a team, paddling our way through the wavy waters, helping each other to learn. We were set.

But, when one of the guides caught wind of our partnership, he let us know that it was not a good idea for 2 beginners to try this. It was really better to have someone in the kayak with some experience. I was disappointed, but it did make sense when I gave it further thought. So, I went searching for someone willing to ride with a beginner. That’s when my new friend, Allen, stepped up. He had gone with his wife the day before and was happy to take me out.

So, off we went on the appointed day. The water was a little rough….rougher than the day that he had gone out with his wife. Much to my surprise, I found that I was a “natural” at kayaking! I felt fearless, protected by my life jacket and my new-found swimming abilities! I may have a new career in the water sports arena. HA!

Allen and I did quite well as a team as we bumped our way along and negotiated the waves that came our way. I learned how to go forward, left and right….and how to avoid bumping into other kayakers. I’m happy to report that we didn’t turn the kayak over, fall out or hit any ground, although we had a narrow escape on the latter. What a thrill!

In the end, we both had a great experience! Allen said that I was a little more adventurous than his wife, which made the ride a lot more fun than the day he went with his wife. She would have made him come back to the “Zodiac” after just a few minutes. Too rough! Not, me…..onward! It was a lot of fun!

On the last day, I opted to venture off on my own to do some shopping in San Cristobal, where we found the best shopping of the trip. But, true to form, as I walked along on the street, my new-found friends would see me and call me over to them to view a purchase they were considering. Together, we would evaluate the options and pick the best one. I did the same thing. Two of my fellow passengers, Everett and his wife, were in one of the stores where I was deliberating on the purchase of a bracelet. He said, “Does it make you feel happy?” and “Will you enjoy wearing it?” Yes, I thought it would. “Then you should have it.”, he said. He was right. I appreciated the encouragement, bought it…and, I have already worn it. It did make me happy!

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And, then, of course there were the staff members, who were so helpful and kind. From Enrike, our snorkel instructor to Desiree, who’s love of the Galapagos was obvious in the information she shared with us. On our last “Zodiac” ride, Desiree and I had an extensive discussion on Ecuador and the many things to appreciate in the different sections of the country. She said that I should come back and spend a few weeks, travel around the country and experience what she was talking about. I just might do that!

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And, of course the townspeople were also interesting and uplifting from the shop keepers to the women in the fish market to the group sitting along the street having a “bake sale”.

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I am home now and as I sit here in my living room writing this last post of the trip, I am already missing the people.  I will always remember the things I have seen and done.   But, it’s the people that will hold a special place in my heart and my memory.

It’s always the people……always my favorite…..

Trip of a lifetime……..in so many ways…….

 

“Happiness is a Warm Puppy….”

February 28, 2016

Or, if you are in the Galapagos, a friendly sea lion…

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We have seen so many sea lions you would think I would be tired of them by now. But, honestly, I just can’t get enough of them! I love their little puppy-like faces with the long whiskers and sleepy black eyes. I admire the way they doze a little bit, open their eyes to check things out, look around and then settle back in for a few more winks of sleep, indifferent to the things that are happening around them. We should all take a lesson from them. What a way to live!

The sea lions have to be my favorite of all the creatures I have seen on this journey.   As a resident of California, this was certainly not my first encounter with this type of animal. But, here in the Galapagos, it is a different experience. These special creatures are very curious and playful. They have no problem waddling right up to you and greeting you with their unique “honks” or swimming up to you in the water and tickling you with their whiskers. And, honestly, their faces are so cute, that I don’t know how one could not like them. We saw them in the water, on the rocks, and sleeping on benches.

Here’s a photo of a mother and baby.  The baby is nursing.  I thought it was quite special that I would see this.

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This is one of my favorite photos.

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In the afternoon of the last day, we had free time to walk around the city and do some shopping. Our guide suggested that we take a look at the “fish market”. So, after I did my shopping, I wandered over to the section of the waterfront. It wasn’t as elaborate as some other of the markets I have encountered on my travels. There were 2 women at a long table selling 3 different types of fish, each stacked in a small pile. It was just these 2…no other people….no other fish. But, when I looked under the table, I saw that they had a “sea lion helper”. I watched this comical scene for a long time. The sea lion stood between the 2 women and waited with his nose just under one of the stacks of fish….hoping for something to fall.Every now and then, the sea lion would nudge one of the women and they would push it away. Finally, after several nudges, one of the women would throw it some fish.

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The sea lion would savor this delight and then resume his stance, nose pointed at the stack of fish. It was like a little dance. I couldn’t look away! It was so funny!

As much as I loved the sea lions, I have seen some other incredible wildlife as well during our tour of the Galapagos Islands in a variety of different settings. Many of them are “endemic” to the Galapagos (they only live here), so it makes it even more special to be a part of their world here, if only for a short time.

During the course of the cruise, we went out several times on the “Zodiacs” where we have been able to get up close and personal to the water creatures that hug the waterline edges of the craggy lava and rock masses that protrude from the water, as well as the birds that call these outcroppings home.

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We also visited, by “Zodiac”, the sea creatures that live in the murky waters of the mangroves.

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In both of these settings, we have been so close to them that it would be possible to touch them, if that were allowed. It’s not. So, we just observe…and take pictures. Sometimes the birds flit around as they hear the noise of the “Zodiacs”, but mostly, they just briefly inspect us without moving and then look away. They seem not to have any fear as they watch. It’s as if they saying, “Welcome to my home. Be at your ease.”

We have seen “frigate birds” and “blue footed boobies” everywhere. These 2 birds have something of a symbiotic relationship with each other. The “frigate birds” are scavengers. They are not able to find their own food. So, you often find them near the “blue footed boobies” that are diving into the water for food. Several times, we watched as the “frigate birds” snatched food from the “boobies”. It was quite comical.

The “blue footed boobies” are quite spectacular looking with their blue eyes and blue feet. When they come into land or dive into the water for food, they spread their wings widely and expose their blue feet.   Everyone, including the guides who see this every day hoped, each time we went out to look at these creatures, that we could get a picture of them coming in for a landing. It would be an award-winning shot….if you could get it.

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The “frigate birds” are quite large. When in flight, they pick up the thermal currents of the wind and never move their wings. The wings stay outstretched and they just glide in the air. Even though they are a nuisance to the “boobies”, they look quite elegant as they sail along.

We saw all types of birds that I would love to be able to name here, but I am not a “birder” and, so, don’t have all of the names in my head. But, they included the Darwin finch, sea gulls of all types, Galapagos mocking birds, penguins and more.

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We also saw many marine iguanas. These prehistoric-looking creatures are endemic to the Galapagos Islands and they are everywhere there is water. Often we would see them together with crabs of all types and colors that scurried along the rocks looking for food and escaping some of the waves. Sadly, there is a real shortage of food for the iguanas and, in addition to those that were alive, we also saw many skeletons and bodies in different stages of decay. That part was very sad. We also saw a few baby sea lions that were not well. We didn’t know why. But, it was sad to see some of them struggle for breath. It brought tears to my eyes.

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On the last days, we visited a turtle farm and a ranch where the old turtles roam free. These turtles are also endemic to the Galapagos. Many of them are quite large and very old. We looked at some that were heading towards 100 years. One of them had moss growing on its shell. One of our guides said that the oldest recorded age of one of these turtles was about 200 years. It was incredible to see them slowly moving around with their heavy shells.

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We learned that the turtles don’t have any hearing, but they can feel vibrations on the ground. And, they were not as bold as the other animals we saw. They become very frightened when they feel the vibrations of people walking along and see people. At the last farm we visited, we heard something that sounded like a hiss. The guide explained that this was not a hiss, but the sound that the head of the turtle makes as it retracts back into the shell when it is afraid.

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I wish I could retract into a shell when I am afraid…..but, I wouldn’t want to carry the shell around. The weight of the turtle is almost all shell, and can weigh several hundred pounds. I think I have a back issue now. Imagine if I had to carry a shell around.

I am again blown away by the amount of information we learned about all of the animals the in the Galapagos and the ability of the guides to point things out that we would never find on our own.   Just amazing!

As I think about it, at the end of the day, I will still take the carefree sea lion above the other animals in the sea. When I get back to California, I will view our local brothers of these sea lions with love……

Happiness is a friendly sea lion.

 

“One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish….”

February 25, 2016

Dr. Seuss knew what he was talking about when he created this fun children’s story. I wonder if he had the opportunity to visit the Galapagos Islands to see the beautiful and colorful fish here? I hope so. The snorkeling days we have had here in the Galapagos have been some of the best times of the trip so far. Who knew there were so many things living under the water and so much going on there?! It has been a real education for me.

In the last days, I learned that there is a rainbow of fish…and some other things, too…. living in the depths of the waters in and around the Galapagos Islands.   I had no idea what I would find a few days ago when I looked below the surface of the water for the first time. When I took my first dip, I was pleasantly surprised to see a whole palette of color moving around me. It was just incredible!

I have now had several “real” snorkeling experiences in addition to the training day…and, I’m feeling very confident about the technical part. I’m still wearing the “floatee” thing, even on the last snorkel day. But, I’m OK with that if it means I can continue to watch the fish swim and play under the water during my time here in paradise.

The first day of snorkeling was the most interesting for me, probably because it was so new. When I put my head in the water, I immediately saw fish below me. They were curious and started to move towards me, which was, frankly, a bit shocking. But, then, I realized that I was visiting them in their home, and they just wanted to take a look to see who was there. Once they saw me and exchanged a few friendly “hellos”, they were happy to move on. The depth perception in the water is skewed a bit, so I’m not really even sure how close they were to me. But, it looked like I could reach out and touch them, which we were instructed not to do, so I didn’t try. It was quite surreal.

Somewhere at the beginning of this first experience, I bobbed my head up to see where I was. As I looked out over the surface of the water, I saw 2 seals moving through the water together. They were heading right towards me. They came so close that I thought they would knock me over. Again, it was startling to me, but they had no fear, so I didn’t either.   They just came up to check me out and then went on side by side together. I put my head back down into the water and looked as far below as I could.   A seal and a large fish were chasing each other playfully in a circle. It looked like it was close to the bottom. Really, I don’t know if they were playing or if one was chasing the other. But, I choose to think that they were having fun. It was cute to watch!

Before long, I looked up and right in front of me was a flightless Cormoran diving into the water. This bird doesn’t fly because its wings are too small. They simply dive into the water from the surrounding rocks where they sit, swim down to get some food, and then return to their perches along the shore. The guide said that they are very curious birds. They will come right up to you and check you out….and, sometimes touch you. On the second snorkel day, one of them approached me and said his “hellos”. I guess I didn’t look too interesting, and I definitely wasn’t food, so he moved on. Truth be told, though, one of the other cruisers was “attacked” by one of these things and had to push it off a little bit. I didn’t see it, but it sounded quite exciting!

I floated along with the current and before too long, I saw 2 sea turtles swimming along. They were close to the bottom and taking their time as they moved along.

There were more sea lions as I swam through. All just swimming along and sometimes playing with each other.

The second day of snorkeling was more of the same, but there were more of the brightly colored fish than the day before. I wish I knew the names of them. The only one I was able to really identify was the “puffer fish”, but only because David, my cabin neighbor, was swimming near me and knew what it was. It was a kind of white fish with some brown spots on it. David tried to make it puff up by tickling it under the belly, but, alas, he wasn’t able to get it to “puff”. But, I have to say that in its natural state, it was quite attractive.

The fish were truly a rainbow of color. My favorite was one that was mostly bright orange with some black stripes. It was a little bit oblong in shape. I saw lots of them swimming through the schools of smaller fish. They were stunning.

There was a “flavor” of fish for everyone. Sometimes I would look down and see yellow fish with black stripes, or fish of neon blue, or light lilac colored fish. Sometimes the fish were just black or grey….or so it seemed.   They were all shapes and sizes. I saw them traveling alone and sometimes in a group of similarly colored fish. And, sometimes, I saw a mixture of all different kinds and colors of fish floating along with the current.

My favorite experience of the first 2 days was swimming with a school of fish. As the waves crashed on the shoreline and washed back to the ocean, I could just float on the top and move out with the current. As I was moving along, I looked down and saw school after school of fish. They appeared to be very close to the surface. I looked right and then looked left and realized that I was in the middle of the group of fish. How incredible is that? I felt like I was a part of their little fish community. They were very welcoming!

On our last snorkeling day, which was today, I had the experience of actually swimming alongside a sea lion. It came up next to me and looked up at me as if to say, “Let’s go play”, and I did…for a short time until it dipped down into the water and moved on to its next playmate. I wanted to dip down with it, but the “floatee” kept me on the surface. What a thrill to get that close to him!

I will never forget these last few days in the water.  I am absolutely blown away by the movement, the colors and the fact that you can get so close to these animals and they don’t bother you. Many of them never move. They simply look at you and then just go on about their business.

As I looked for the last time down through the clear water, I realized that the fish, sea lions, birds and other creatures of the Galapagos were living together in what appeared to be “perfect harmony”. They all have a place in their world and seemed to accept each other for what they were. I had a fleeting thought that it would be nice if we, as a human race, could just move along in peace with each other. But, we don’t do that. And, I guess, neither do the sea creatures all of the time. But, it’s a nice thought.

I will end by telling you that today, on our last snorkel day, I was actually able to instruct a fellow passenger on the fine art of snorkeling. Jaima, whom we met on one of the earlier days, was a beginning snorkeler, too, and she was a little nervous about going out. She was doing the same thing I was doing on the first day. Chatting along nervously…wondering when she should put on fins, how to prepare her mask, etc. Her husband wasn’t going today, so she needed a buddy. I offered to go with her and so we went. I found myself doing the same thing that Enrike did with us on the very first day. Taking her through the process of using the equipment and how to position herself in the water, and then pointing out some of the sights as we went along. Before too long, we were pointing things out to each other. It was a nice feeling think that I was able to help her. Sadly, I lost track of her in the water, but there is literally no way that one can get lost, so I felt OK about that. The Zodiac boats surround the snorkel group at all times and watch for people in distress. When we regrouped on the Zodiac at the end of our time, Jaima and I were both happy with our respective experiences. Who knew that I could get the hang of this snorkeling business well enough to help someone else. If that isn’t success, I don’t know what is!

So, now I really am thinking that I will open a snorkel shop!

Let me know if you want a lesson!

 

“The Art of the Wetsuit…..

February 23, 2016

And, other things…….

I just finished my first “real” snorkeling experience. I’m happy to say that I was able to breathe through the tube while swimming, stay afloat and swim along without a mishap. I was even warm enough, usually a problem for me. I owe it all to the fine folks at SilverSea, who provided me a very fine wetsuit, my new zip-up “rash guard”, and a little instruction.  Equipped with these necessities, I can say that I enjoyed every minute of the experience. Maybe I can be a “water baby” after all. We’ll see!

I am also happy to report that my iPhone, that was protected by the “Life-proof” case and the pouch with the lanyard, did not take on water, and that my phone is still functional. It’s a miracle! The good news is that I could have take pictures underwater. The bad news is that I didn’t actually take any.   I realized too late….actually, when I was in the water all geared up and ready to go….that I could get to the screen where one enters the password, but I couldn’t see it well enough to actually put the password in. My sign in screen is white letters on a black background. Between my eye issues and the darkness in the water, it just looked black to me. My random pressing on the screen was not effective. Sigh……..Oh well, tomorrow is another day.

In between fun activities here on SilverSea, I am going to work on a fix. There has to be one. I’ll figure it out, and tomorrow, I might actually be able to show you some pictures of the amazing life that happens under the water,

But, for now, I’m going to go back a few days and fill you in on how I got to the fantastic snorkeling extravaganza!

We boarded the ship on Sunday and had a good part of the day to organize our clothes, get any missing snorkel gear and get to know the ship a little bit so that we would know where things are and how to get to them. Our collection of the snorkeling gear was highly organized which was not my experience in my last attempt at this. The nice staff on board SilverSea called us by floor and we picked up a wet suit, if we wanted one, fins, masks, and snorkels. I also opted to get a “floatee” that would help me to stay up on the top of the water. We all got a bag for our equipment, filled them with our gear and hung them on a hanger with the wet suit. Each day before the activity, we collect our “stuff” and get on the Zodiac and each day at the end, we leave our wet gear there for drying. It makes my organized, systematic mind feel very happy.

On our orientation day, the first day on board, we also had ample opportunity to meet some of the other 75 passengers that would be our companions for the next week as we motor along. In the evening before dinner, we all met together as a group to get a lay of the land on how the activities would run for the next week. We would have a meeting such as this one each evening before dinner to go over the next day’s schedule and the timing of activities so that we could decide what things we wanted to participate in.

For each activity or for transport to the activity, we would be paired with 14 other passengers on the small rubber “Zodiac” boats. Together, we would sit on the rubber sides of the boat, bounce along in the waves and explore the Galapagos by land and by sea.   Each of the small boats would be assigned a guide who was filled with interesting information about the Galapagos and the things we would see.

My favorite guide, so far, is Enrike (I’m not sure how to spell his name, so you can use your own imagination on the pronunciation) and here’s why. Yesterday, (our second day) was supposed to be our first snorkeling experience. We were going to snorkel off the beach. Lee and I thought this was so that people could get used to the snorkel gear and practice a little bit. It would be great for those of us who had never snorkeled before…(much to my surprise there were more than just me) ….great practice in a safe setting.

However, there were a lot of waves and the water was too murky to be able to see much near the beach, so the SilverSea crew decided that deep-water snorkeling would be a better experience. Those that weren’t comfortable could go to the beach. Hmm…..what does deep-water mean? So, I asked around and learned that we would be in deep water….still floating on the top….but, we wouldn’t be able to stand up. Hmm……..

After some deliberation with myself, I decided that I would try it. Why not, I’m here to see things, I have a wet suit that would provide some buoyancy and I had a “floatee” thing that was supposed to keep me up. When I told Lee that I was going to try this she suggested that it might not be the best idea because of the rough seas.   So, I sought out the advice of Enrike. He agreed with Lee. He said that my first snorkeling experience needed to be a good one. Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to do it again. The waters today were too rough today for beginners to have a really good experience. So, he suggested that I go to the beach and practice using the snorkel gear so that I would be ready for the next day, which would be calmer. OK.

This is where I met up with Drew and David, who turned out to be our neighbors on the ship. They were sick and unable to do the snorkeling. So, they were going to the beach as well. I looked at them and said,

“I’m with you today.”

They were fine with that….and so it began.

We boarded the Zodiac and off we went with the other people who had never snorkeled before. I was surprised at how many there were. In fact, there were so many of us that Enrike gave us all a lesson, which is not really part of his job. This is part of where I think SilverSea excels. The customer services is exceptional all around, but especially on things like this. He took the initiative to see a need and fill it. What more could one want!

When we got to the beach, I pulled on my wet suit and went out with the others to learn how to do this. After a few minutes, we were all swimming along on the surface of the water. No problem. After I felt I had sufficient practice, I went back to shore to share my story of success with Drew and David. David started to look at my chest. I didn’t know why, but I didn’t really care.

Finally, he said to me, “Turn around.” So, I did. He said, “Did you know that you have your wetsuit on inside out?”

What?! How is that possible?! But, he was right. The words across my chest were backwards and the zipper of the wet suit was on the inside instead of the outside. You would think I would have noticed that the zipper was in the wrong place at least….but, no! This threw me into one of those nonstop laughing fits that I occasionally write about in my blog stories….can’t talk, can’t breathe, can’t stop laughing. We all had a good chuckle….more than a chuckle… about that one.

I was so glad that I waited to do the snorkeling until the 2nd day. The training on the gear and the wetsuit were instrumental in my snorkeling success. I’ll tell you all about it on the next post…..just beautiful!

When I get back to California, I am thinking about opening a snorkel shop. I can do instruction on the basics….and training on the fine art of donning a wet suit!

Until next time, I’m happily floating along in the Galapagos….on the zodiac, in my wet suit and “floatee”, or on the ship.

It’s all good!

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Catching my Breath in Quito…….

February 21, 2016

Or, trying to, anyway….”

Lee and I spent the last day with our heads in the clouds, huffing and puffing in the thin air of Quito, Ecuador while we visited the sights at the highest of heights.

Actually, in the scope of places you can visit in South America, Quito isn’t the highest place you can go. But, the 10,000-14,000 foot elevations that we were exposed to here are high enough for me…..at least for this trip.   Lee and I both live at sea level in our respective hometowns, so it was a bit of an adjustment. But, truth be told, we both did pretty well with the elevation until the end of our touring day yesterday when I developed a blinding headache, and both of were so fatigued that we went to bed at 8:00 pm, not that we did much sleeping, which is a common complaint of those trying to newly adjust to a high altitude. But, I took a nap (and did sleep) at 6:00 pm, in between touring and bedtime. So, I felt somewhat rested at 5:00 am this morning when we got up to get our luggage out for pick up for our journey to the Galapagos. We were pooped! Still are, a little bit!

When the nice people at SilverSea picked us up at the airport, we were instructed on the finer points of altitude sickness…headache, fatigue, shortness of breath, lack of sleep…. I am adding puffiness to the mix, although I’m not sure whether that’s altitude or something else. My body seems to be taking on water as it tries to adapt to its new surrounding, as evidenced by the tight fit of my shoes this morning. I guess it doesn’t help that we are drinking copious amounts of water, which is the antidote to altitude sickness. Hydrate, hydrate, hydrate…water, no alcohol. No fun!

But, despite it all, we had a great day in Quito and the surrounding area. In the planning process, Lee and I agreed that we wanted to visit the old, colonial town of Quito and some of the old churches as well as a few sights that are outside of town. We had planned to take a taxi, but SilverSea had some other ideas. They offered some fairly priced guided tours to the places we wanted to see. We would get an English speaking tour guide and a chance to meet some of our fellow cruisers. My experience in Costa Rica told me that having a guide was often the best way to see things and get a good explanation of what you are looking at. So, we opted to take one of the SilverSea tours. It was well worth the money and the time. What a great day!

Antonio, our guide, was a former journalist with many interests. So, his commentary was spot on and very interesting and included some extra tidbits of information about the area and Quito besides what we were seeing on the tour. He seemed to know a little bit about everything. And, Pablo, our driver, deserved a medal for his superb driving skills on the narrow and steeply winding streets of colonial Quito.

Our first stop was at TeleferiQo, on the lower slopes of Volcan Pinchincha, one of the 4 volcanos that surround the city. From our perch on the peak of Cruz Loma, at around 14, 000 feet, one could get a look at the city from afar and from on high.

We reached our vantage point by gliding along the side of the volcano high above the ground in a 6-passenger cable car. It reminded me of some of my visits to the Swiss Alps where we did something similar and listened to the music of the cowbells as we sailed along. No cowbells here, though…..just the spectacular scenery and the nice company of some of our fellow cruisers and some friendly locals. We were lucky to do this on a clear day.   We could see all of the nearby volcanoes, including one that had a small stream of smoke curling out of it.

When we reached the top, Antonio provided a lot of information. We learned that Quito was highly influenced by the Spanish and the art and architecture has many Muslim characteristics. The architecture incorporated more geometric figures rather than figures of nature like flowers and animals. We saw this later as we toured one of the old churches in colonial Quito. From our vantage point, we could see greenhouses on the far side of the city and learned that they are used to grow roses, for which Quito is famous. The roses have long stems and are beautiful, but have no odor because of the position of the sun in Quito.

Next, we went to stand on the north and south side of the equator…..at the same time! We visited the information center, Museo Inti Nan, where we learned about the quirkiness of events in and around the equator. Our guide talked to us about some of the customs of the indigenous people such as how they killed their food. They used huge, long blow darts that were quite heavy and spears that were equally as daunting. I can honestly say that if I would have to use one of those to secure my dinner, I would go hungry. I wouldn’t be able to lift it! Getting enough air to actually blow a dart through the hollow tube with enough force, while holding the blowgun would be a feat in and of itself!

We also saw a demonstration of how head shrinking is done. No. Not the psychological kind, but the kind where the head is physically removed from the body, emptied and shrunk in a vat of hot water.   We saw several real live examples!   Here’s a fun fact, if you were to have your head shrunk, it would be just the size of your fist. They don’t call it shrinkage for nothing! Don’t worry…..Lee and I both came back with our heads in tact! But, it was a close call! Whew!!

We also saw some guinea pigs that were being raised for someone’s dinner. Guinea pig is a staple here. Sadly…..or maybe not……we didn’t actually get to experience this delicacy. But, we hear it tastes like pork and is served with the head and legs attached. So, you can become very intimate with your meal.

We straddled the equator line and, thus, stood on both the north and south side at the same time. That was fun!   And, we experienced the great challenge of walking toe to toe on a line drawn on the ground where the equator is located. There is a definite pull on both sides, making it very difficult to “walk the line”. We were drunk….but, not with alchohol. We also got a “stamp” on a dollar bill to prove that we had been to the equator. We could have had our passports stamped. But, even though Lee and I both read about this, we forgot to take our passports with us….memory loss…the effects of a high altitude…..maybe.

We also visited one of the old churches in colonial Quito that was completely done in gold filigree. My favorite part of the church was an organ that was added years ago and a spiral staircase leading to the organ. The powers that be thought that the symmetry of the interior design was off and had another spiral staircase painted on the wall on the other side of the organ to even it out a bit. The perspective from a distance was interesting, and we agreed that the painted stairs did, indeed, provide the needed symmetry.

We did a good bit of walking in the colonial part of Quito, making me think that I need to come back and do some more exploring. Lee had some empanadas from a street vendor that I was not adventurous enough to try. He was selling them out of a plastic bin. But, she is still alive and kicking so next time, I will follow her lead.

Early this morning, we boarded our flight to go to the Galapagos and several hours later we met our ship in the Galapagos. I am now at sea level on the ship, my headache is gone, and I am grateful. I am on to my next challenge….the water sports! We met a very nice couple that will be a good complement to Lee and I.   The woman is at my level of outdoorsiness and the man is at Lee’s. I think we will switch partners. I’ll let you know how it goes.

Signing off headache free and happy!

….By the way,  as I suspected, the internet here is extremely challenging.   I’m working on how to get some pictures up on the blog.  I’ll do the best I can, but I will post some on Facebook.  Email me if you want to friend me and I will hook you up.

 

 

 

“The Adventure Before the Adventure…..”

February 19, 2016

I am now in Quito, Ecuador waiting for my friend Lee to arrive.  You may remember her from my great Antarctic cruise adventure last year.   At the end of that trip, we looked at each other and said,

“Hey. That was fun. Let’s do it again.”

So, here we are. Doing it again. Only this time we are not going to the Antarctic, we are heading to Ecuador and its famed Galapagos Islands. We will be cruising around the islands and dipping our toes…and more….into the waters to see the varied and colorful life that happens underneath the surface. Then, we will make our way to land to see what’s on the topside. In between, the kind people at SilverSea Cruises will be taking good care of us. (So far, I am impressed.  They retrieved me from the plane, got me to the hotel and even provided me with a refreshing fruit drink without a hitch.  So far, so good.)  I hear from the few people I know who have done this voyage that it will be “the trip of a lifetime”. I’m guessing and hoping they are right.

I am not typically an outdoorsy type of gal, as some of you may know. So, it took me a little bit of positive self-talk and some encouragement from Lee to decide that I could do this and wouldn’t drown while snorkeling or contract some horrible disease from the mosquito bites that I always seem to end up with in these types of climates.   My concerns were a carry over from my 6-month adventure at the end of 2014 and the beginning of 2015. Those were also “trips of a lifetime”. Don’t get me wrong…..I loved the trips.  Incredible, amazing experiences. And, I’m not going to trade in the memories. Take a look at my previous blog posts. But, I did have a few glitches. I was doing so many different things in different climates at the same time, I didn’t really have time to prepare properly for all of them. In fact, I didn’t exactly know all of the places I was going and what I would do there, as the Costa Rica leg was planned while I was in France. While I felt very prepared for the France leg and somewhat prepared for the Antarctic cruise leg, I didn’t feel at all prepared for the Costa Rica leg. Consequently, I didn’t have all of the clothing I wanted and needed and was sick a lot of the time, which made for periodic discomfort. So, when I decided to visit the Galapagos, I also decided that I would do a proper amount of research and preparation to be sure that I was ready for all of the fun events that were going to come my way. It was full steam ahead!

The ship was very good about providing a list of suggested clothing and gear and an easy way to purchase them from their onboard gift shop. I could spend as much money on the clothing and gear as I am spending on the trip. How nice! I don’t think so. Friendly as they have been, I don’t think I need to contribute any further to their bottom line. I have done enough. I live in a beach area. I was sure I could find these things in my own neck of the woods. So, the search began.

Here’s what I learned.   I could find these things locally for a little bit less money ….not much…..than I would spend on the ship. But, I’m not an outdoorsy kind of gal. We have already established this. So, why would I spend this much for something that I may never use again?   It makes no sense. There must be a better way. Turns out that there is a better way. I introduced myself to the wonderful world of Amazon. I found almost everything I was looking for at a fraction of the cost. Even with joining Amazon Prime (still trying to figure out how that happened). I am way ahead of the game on getting the best deal on this gear by bypassing the first 2 very expensive options.

I started with something I knew. I knew I wanted to take pictures under water. I considered buying an underwater camera for several hundred dollars. This would have been fine, but I go back to the fact that I am not an outdoorsy gal. Should I really spend the money? Then, Debbie, with whom I work at the winery said,

“Oh, don’t get an underwater camera. You can get a case for your phone that is waterproof. No kidding. My daughter-in-law has one and used it in Hawaii. It really works.”

So, thank you Amazon, I now have such a case, and a pouch to put the whole lot in, as suggested by Lee. The pouch has a lanyard on it.  Not only do I have 2 levels of protection, but I can hang it around my neck, too, so that I won’t lose it in the water. Lee knows my clumsy self by now. There’s a tissue test that one does to make sure that both cases are waterproof. I did them both. I’m hopeful that it will work. If not, there will be no pictures on my blog this time. And, don’t try to call me for awhile! I won’t have a phone. I did get one of those underwater disposable cameras, too. Just in case.

The most unusual thing that I purchased was a “rashguard”. Now, those of you who are water people and dip into the cold California waters will know right away about this little gem, but I had never heard of it. One wears this over the swimsuit and underneath the wet suit when swimming in cold water. You can also wear it without the wet suit. It keeps you warm and provides some sunscreen while in the water, 2 things that have always been a deterrent to me in enjoying the whole swimming experience. I’m excited to finally learn about this after about a thousand very bad sunburns and many days acclimating to freezing cold pool water throughout the years.

Now, here’s the value of allowing time for planning and thinking through an issue. The typical “rashguard” is a very tight fitting one-piece cover. As I thought about this, I remembered the day that Jody and I spent in the “hot springs” in Costa Rica. I had a one-piece athletic bathing suit. The day we went there, it was so hot and I was so sweaty that it took me about 20 minutes to pull on my bathing suit. By the time I was done I was swearing and having continuous hot flashes on top of the already stifling heat. How inconvenient and annoying. And, I held the group up while I was pulling and tugging on the thing to get it in place. I already know that the Galapagos will be hot like Costa Rica and I will be sweaty most of the time. Will the “rash guard” do the same thing?! Stick to my skin?! It’s the same material. I think so. UGHHH……So, I did a little more research and found one…on Amazon…that has a zipper. I have outsmarted the sweat gods………at least in theory!

Next, Lee called me one day and we engaged in a discussion about the snorkeling that we know we will be doing. I am not a strong swimmer and something of a germophobe. My one attempt at snorkeling was not a disaster, but also not very pleasant. I remember being on a catamaran somewhere near St. Kitts and not really knowing what I was doing. There was no assistance from the crew, except to pass out the snorkel gear that looked suspect to me in the clean and disinfected category. But, I did it anyway. After about 15 minutes, I decided that this wasn’t my cup of tea and went back to the boat to drink rum punch.

So, Lee suggested that I should get my own snorkel gear. This, she assured me would prevent water from getting under the mask, which will annoy me. I won’t be able to see anything. This purchase would also ensure that things will be clean. Even if I just use it this one time, it will be worth it. But, this was something I couldn’t get on Amazon. It needs to be fitted to the face. And, if I’m getting the mask, I might as well get the snorkel, too. It’s cheaper than the mask, and it will also be clean. OK.

So, I made my way to one of the diving shops in San Luis to make my purchase. The clerk was very helpful, fitted my mask and helped me to choose a snorkel. I tried on several masks. Apparently, the way to test the suction against your face is to breathe in while the mask is on. There is no air in there, as the eyes and the nose are covered in the thick plastic mask. I guess that’s the point. No air. I sucked in and my head started to spin. Was this really necessary? I guess it was. What an interesting test. I didn’t pass out, so I guess I passed the test! No air or water will be getting under this mask. I guarantee it! Thank goodness!

Now, some of you may think that the connection of the mask to the snorkel would be a no-brainer. I never gave it a thought until I talked to my friend, Kathy, on the phone.

“Oh”, she said, “What kind of snorkel did you get? Does it have a flexible tube? Those are the best.”

I had no idea, so I got it out and looked at it while I had her on the phone. It was a flexible tube, but I wondered how it would stay out of the water so that I could breathe. Kathy was the one who told me that it clips onto the mask, which is what makes it stick up. Oh…..very clever…..Try as I might to figure out how to hook this up, I couldn’t get it. So, I made my way back to the dive shop for instruction. After the clerk stopped laughing, he showed me how to do this. I still couldn’t get it. Was this a childproof model? No. So, he changed the clip to the super beginner clip and made me try making the connection a few times before I left. I have it now. Thank you very much.

The rest of my time was spent trying to figure out how I could come back home without a single mosquito bite. The lady at the health department who inoculated me for the flu and tetnus….just in case…also, told me about Promethryn and Deet. Promethryn is sprayed on the clothing and is a repellent for Mosquitos and the Deet is applied to the skin that is exposed. So, I made my way to our local outdoor shop to purchase these. The clerk was happy to help, but warned me not to get the Deet on my clothing. It turns clothing into plastic. But, it’s OK to put on your skin….not to worry. Really?! I have some, and I’m going to use it. So, I may come back looking like a plastic doll. We’ll see.

So, yesterday, I hung my new Amazon purchased convertible pants, 2 long-sleeved, sun block fortified, moisture wicking shirts and some socks against the fence in my backyard and sprayed the living daylights out of them with Promethryn. I also doused my new little $14.00 waterproof backpack….also purchased from Amazon.  I dare a mosquito to get past that. HA!

So, I’m feeling confident and I’m feeling prepared. We’ll see how it goes. Maybe this will be the start of something great for me in the outdoorsy, water sports department. I’ll let you know. I have to say, though, that I’m feeling a little sorry for Lee. She will have to fish me out of the water if I get caught in a current. She says she’s OK with that. The test of friendship!

We’ll see about that, too!

If you change the way you look at things……

August 21, 2015

…….the things you look at change ……….. Wayne Dyer

Some of you may remember my move from Washington DC area to San Luis Obispo 7 years ago. It was a random, whirlwind, spilt second decision.   I tell the story over and over again to just about anyone who will hear it. We drove into San Luis Obispo, parked around the corner from the Chamber of Commerce and I said to myself, “I wonder what it would be like to live here?”…..then…..decided to find out. Later that same day, we found a realtor. The next day we found a house. Six weeks later, we were new homeowners. A few months later, I was living here in the guest bedroom of my new house looking for work…. and, frankly, terrified at what I had just done. YIKES!!

What was I thinking?!  Who does this? As it turns out, we are a small group of adventurous fools that uproot our lives in such a haphazard fashion. And, I found out, there’s a reason. It’s not easy…..and, truth be told…it feels really crazy for a really long time! Finding a new job, making new friends, and building a new routine is no easy task, especially in a small town like this one. So, needless to say, things like getting to know my new stomping grounds went to the wayside as I tried to get myself stabilized. You know, getting a new house up and running, being able to pay the bills, getting a renter for the property in Virginia that I couldn’t sell…..little things like that….there was precious little time for exploring. And, frankly, I didn’t want to. After the decision was made and I was here, I realized how very different my life would be here. And, I was pretty sure I wasn’t going to like it! It’s a small town…no shopping and no work that paid a reasonable wage. It was difficult…and expensive…..to get out of the area….I like to travel….not easy! The few entertainment options I was used to and enjoyed were unavailable. And, finding good health professionals was challenging (still is). I was ready to go back “home” practically before I got started…..true story…..

But, over the years, and now that I have retired, things have calmed down a bit.  I feel more settled, and I am beginning to see things a little differently. While it’s true that some of the things I mention still “bug” me…..some, more than others…..I am seeing my “hometown” with a different perspective through my own eyes… and a new perspective through the eyes of a number of recent visitors. And, much to my surprise, I like what I see!

The most recent set of eyes that I have borrowed come from a group of 12 French children and their chaperone that are involved in a French exchange program right here in San Luis Obispo. The chaperone, I’ll call her Sandy, has been staying with me for the last 3 weeks. Her role is to ensure that the children are well taken care of……and, are thriving here in our town. My job is to provide a place for Sandy to stay and 3 squares a day. And, I found out in my first week, to provide a guided tour of the area……every single day…….except for the days that I work, of course. We have had mostly good days. But, to be honest, we have had some not so good days, too.  However, the best days, by far, have been those on the road exploring the central coast. I have been forced out of my comfort zone to find things to do here. And, I’m finding that there’s a lot! When you come to visit me the next time, I will be able to find an activity for you no matter what you like to do! I have seen it all….and then some! The whole 3 weeks has been a great addition to my SLO Staycation! Here’s a rundown of our great adventure!

On the first day, we joined the group of exchange students for a BBQ on the beach at Avila. I have been to Avila, but have never done a BBQ there. Everyone brought a little bit of something to put on the grill and some side dishes to share. What a great time! It was a fun way to get to know the students and the families that are hosting them. We stayed until sunset and then went our separate ways. It was the beginning of an interesting few weeks!

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Early in the planning, I offered my home as a site for a small group of the students to cook for a “potluck” dinner. The program leader took me up on my offer and in the second day of the visit, 4 students showed up on my doorstep with their teacher to do some serious cooking in my kitchen!

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The students came well prepared to cook for Sandy and me and their host families.

 

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I was highly impressed with the cooking ability of the girls and the boys.

 

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One of the girls was concerned that we wouldn’t have enough food and wondered if we could make crepes. Of course, we can! So, I got the ingredients out, and she just whipped up some crepe batter and made some crepes….without a recipe! WOW! We sprinkled them with sugar and had them as one of the desserts. The next day, I had one for lunch with peanut butter and jelly. I’m certain there is something wrong with covering a “French” crepe with this “American” delicacy. But, it was really good!

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Also, on the food scene was an invitation to the home of one of the host families in Shell Beach for dinner.  They were hilarious! The husband had a very dry sense of humor and we all laughed at and with him for the hours we were there. In fact, I’m still laughing as I think his of dry sense of humor and quick wit! They were very nice people….and the food was good, too!   After dinner, we all walked together to the beach to look at the sunset. Beautiful!

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Sandy and I have seen just about all of the small towns here on the central coast. We made our way to Arroyo Grande and checked out the cute shops and then the swinging bridge. I could be in Costa Rica….well, maybe it wasn’t quite as dramatic as that….but, who knew we had this in the Central Coast!

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We visited the little town of Harmony…population 18. We did a quick “looksee” at the pottery store…..

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and watched a glass blower making some interesting pieces with the help of a young onlooker.

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And, we found the “Brown Butter Cookie Company”

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…oh….. and, also, the “pie man” in Cayucos.

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We did get some cookies….not the pie. But, I promised my new pie-baking friend that I would be back….I will!

Then, we did a “round robin” of all of the artsy shops in Cambria. Sorry…no pictures…too busy eating cookies!

Then, there was Hearst Castle….always a winner…and, we saw the illusive zebras…first time in years that they have been out when I was in the neighborhood.

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We hit all of the beaches…Santa Barbara, Pismo, Avila, Cayucos, Moonstone and Morro Bay Strand. We will also hit Oceano and Grover Beach before we’re done for another BBQ and some fun in the sun!

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We “shopped ‘till we dropped….I have been in every store from Santa Barbara to Gilroy…

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…..not kidding…… If you are looking for anything, please give me a call. I know where to find it!

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I’m thinking about opening a business searching for obscure items! It will cost you……but, if it’s available, I will find it!

And, we hit all the farmer’s markets….(this week will be the third time to the SLO Thursday night market)

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and, on our visit to Santa Barbara we stumbled into a fun Spanish Festival featuring some yummy ethnic foods….

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…….and some children doing traditional Spanish dances….very cute!

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Then there was the food. Sandy is a wonderful cook…..she prepared dinner several of the evenings when I was working and some evenings in between. We even had a dinner party with another host family and the student that was staying with them.

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We had a few yummy restaurant meals.

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And, that’s it…….Whew!! I am worn out. I will need a vacation when this group is gone. We have covered some serious ground!

We are nearly at the end of this soujourn, and as I sit on my bed with my aching feet propped up on a pillow, I realize how grateful I am to have had this experience with Sandy and the group of French students. It wasn’t exactly what I expected…and, I did some complaining about that to some friends (sorry if you one of those on the receiving end of one of those tirades!)…but what things in life really happen as expected? I thought I would have more free time and more French conversation……and, less running around! What I got instead is a new friend in France and a chance to see the central coast through different eyes.  I have developed a deeper appreciation for the many positives of living here amidst the natural beauty and peaceful ambiance of my “hometown”.

It’s a pretty good trade off.

The end.


 

 

 

 

 

“He Flies Through the Air with the Greatest of Ease……

August 6, 2015

That daring Young Man on the Flying Trapeze……”

Well……not a “young man”, but a “middle-aged” woman flying through the air. And, not on a flying trapeze…although, it’s possible that someone could argue that point….but, on a “zip line” at Santa Margarita Ranch right here in my back yard in California!

When I was in Costa Rica, zip lining was one of the things I wanted to try. I don’t know why…..maybe because everyone says that zip lining is the thing to do in Costa Rica and I wanted to be one of the “cool kids”. Or, maybe I thought it would shock my friends and family, as this was not my usual kind of travel activity. Or, maybe I just wanted to do it because I could. Who knows…..As it turned out, in the end it didn’t matter. By the time we got to the idea of zip lining, I was “sick” and “tired” and it just didn’t hold as much appeal as I thought it would. So, I skipped it. And….I was OK with that.

But, at the beginning of June, when my friend, Nancy, called to say that she had a birthday coming up and she wanted to celebrate by going zip lining, my interest was once again “piqued”. This is was my chance! So, on Nancy’s big day, we headed out to Santa Margarita Ranch, one of 2 places in the area where one can have this very special experience. We met up with our Claiborne and Churchill dancing buddies (you remember them from our “dancing in the vineyard” evening) to see how we would fare with the zip line.

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In my younger days, I was the one who was always doing something “daring”. I was the “fun” aunt that introduced my nephews to the joy of riding on a roller coaster….in the front car, of course. I was the one who, when my father purchased a cabin by a lake that came with a small speed boat, would be daring enough to take the reins of the boat and give everyone the ride of their lives! And, I was the first person in my family to go to Europe, much to the dismay of my parents. In my younger days, I had the answers to every question and the gumption to try almost anything. Who was that….really…..

I’m still pretty adventurous, but as I have gotten older, I have become very good at creating anxiety around just about everything……food….select health issues…renting cars in France…..So, by the time I reached Nancy’s house, I had allowed my mind to practically write a novel detailing all of the reasons why I should not go zip lining….I might hurt my back, I might not look good in the safety helmet, someone might see up the leg of my shorts when they strap on the harness, oh yeah….and I might plunge to my death…..don’t forget that one! I even brought along a book to read in case I got to the zip line and just couldn’t do it. How silly!

So, when we got to Santa Margarita Ranch for this great adventure, I was a little tense. I decided the best plan of action would be to observe…I’m good at that! That’s right….I’ll let everyone else go first, and then if they drop to their deaths, I’ll pass. Sounds like a reasonable plan to me!

One of the tour guides walked us through the many safety procedures and demonstrated the multitude of ways that we would be strapped in, tied down, and basically attached at the hip to the zip line so that we wouldn’t fall. One tour guide even gave us a brief demonstration to show us how easy and safe it was. Seemed OK to me. So, after observing the guide and another 3 people zip to the other side, I realized that no one was going to die on the zip line today, and I was ready. Bombs away!

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What a rush! WOW! With a short run forward and one step over the side of the platform, I was flying far above a vineyard.   And then I did it again….. and again…WHEW!!! I can’t tell you how freeing this was. I was a bird…a plane…..no, I was Super(wo)man!  Sorry….getting a little carried away! But, it was a lot of fun….and, a little daring!

The platform for the last jump was very special! We climbed a small distance to the top of a mountain ridge and, after we all caught our breath from all that climbing, we had a most spectacular view of the ranch and the surrounding area.

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I have to say it was on par with some of the vistas I have seen while traveling in the last months. And, this was right in my back yard. Who needs to go to Costa Rica to have an adventure? I can have one right here!

We ended the day with some wine tasting….and the biggest burger I have seen in quite awhile. It was a great day!

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I have decided after this experience that I need to do more living in the moment in the fun part of my brain and less living in the scary boring dark part.  Otherwise, how will I ever have another fun experience like this one?

So, I did not fall into the dark abyss that day and probably won’t today….and, I’m guessing that tomorrow will follow suit as well. So, I say take a risk, take a plunge, and party on….

…….HMMMM…..does this make me one of the “cool kids”?!….

“Staycation” in San Luis…….Who Knew?!

July 28, 2015

It’s been a few months now since I returned from “the great 6 month travel adventure”. I have to say that it seems like just yesterday that I was having a conversation…en francais….with just about everyone I came in contact with in France…..with varying levels of success.   And, in my mind’s eye, I can almost reach out and touch the penguins in the Antarctic and the monkeys in Costa Rica.   Yep….just right there………almost…………almost………oh….so close…..oh well……maybe next time..

As you might guess, I am ready to go again….actually, I am “chomping at the bit” to get on the road again! But, due to some personal transition and a very patient kitty who wants and needs some attention,

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I am taking a small breather to “get my ducks in a row” again and gather my thoughts, …….and a little bit of money……. before heading back out for another great adventure in a foreign land. I have some fun ideas that could prove to be very exciting! When they become a little more solid, I’ll loop you in!

But, in the meantime, I am having a great adventure in my own back yard! I have lived in San Luis Obispo for 7 years in August and have never really explored my hometown. Hard to believe, but it’s true. So friends…. here we go.   I’m on my way to a San Luis Obispo ”STAYCATION”!

I am having so much fun so far that, aside of my 2-3 days each week of working at Adelaida Cellars (which I have to say is also fun), I feel like I am on vacation every day! I am amazed at how much there is to do here, and, thanks to a couple of fun friends who “know the ropes”, I have tried a wide range of activities and have a plan to try even more. By the end of the summer, I will have done everything. Well, not everything. I don’t have a desire, for example, to go surfing in the subzero water here. But, I’m guessing that I will have taken a substantial bite out of the many fun things to do in the area. At this writing, I already have a mouthful!

Among my favorite activities has been experiencing the local music scene.

One day I called Nancy, one of my partners in crime, and said, “I am in the mood to dance. Is there anywhere to go?” She said, “Of course. This is wine country. Pick a winery on any Friday night and there will be music and dancing in a beautiful setting. There will also be wine.”   SOLD!  And, so, was my first adventure!

We decided to go to Claiborne and Churchill (because it’s close to home and I like the wine) to hear “Occasional Moustache”, a local rock/country/folk band.

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Interesting fact….none of the band members actually had a moustache. Maybe that’s where they come up with the “occasional” part. HMMM…anyway, they played music from my era (you know from back in the dark ages)……and, they were really good. We, along with everyone else, were really enjoying the music. So, after a couple of songs, we decided to join the group of dancers that was slowly forming in front of the band.

Nancy and I were, of course, dateless. We could dance with each other, but why not try to find a partner. I love meeting new people!   So, the two of us carefully looked over the crowd and identified some potential dance partners. I have to say the pickings were slim….not too appealing….which explains how I ended up dancing with a blue haired medical assistant student who was still in his scubs from work. Believe it or not, I think he was about my age….maybe a little bit younger….the hair was a bold move! Not really my type. But, who cares…and, his scrubs did match his hair. It was a nice “monocolor” look. HA!!

After one dance, Nancy and I were relegated to dance with each other and, as it turns out, everyone else on the dance floor.   You know how that goes. You dance around, bump into someone you don’t know, turn around and you have some new dance partners and, sometimes, some new friends! On the dance floor, we met up with a couple that Nancy knows, and then had a great adventure with them in the next week, which I will tell you about in another post. And, I reconnected with someone I met when we moved here 7 years ago…haven’t seen her since. My blue haired dancing partner caught her eye and then she saw me. She “dosey doed” over to my dance space to first, question my judgement (HA!!), and then to say Hi!

In the weeks following our “maiden voyage” on the dance floor, Nancy and I attended another of these dancing events at Baileyana Winery and yet another one over the 4th of July weekend at a park in Grover Beach, where I met….are you ready for this one?!……a couple that was on the Antarctic cruise with Lee and I at the beginning of the year.   They live just down the road from me in Santa Maria….small world…..and small town!

At each of these events, I took some time, as I usually do to look around at the people and savor the atmosphere. As I took in the view, I realized the wide range of people in attendance. Each event was the same. I saw families having a low key, low cost outing with their children, lazily sipping wine, listening to the music and moving to it in whatever fashion inspired them. Occasionally, you could hear chatter and laughter over the music as they shared stories.

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I saw couples, young and old, dancing, talking and laughing together in the shadow of the music.

And, then there were the children! The small children are always my favorite to watch at these kinds of things. They are always so exuberant! I watched them as they played tag and hide and seek in between the rows of grapes at the vineyards…..hiding from each other behind the rows of trellised vines and crying out when they were found.

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Then, I watched small children, taken with the rhythm of the music, swirling and dancing with each other on the dance floor. No inhibitions. Just “unbridled, raucous fun”!

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When was the last time we as adults have done that? This was the first in a long while for me (not that is was so raucous, but definitely unbridled) It was so worth it!

After these experiences, I’m predicting a boost in the “unbridled fun” department in my future! Because at the many events such as these (and there are many!) here in San Luis Obispo county, one can lose her feelings of self-consciousness and just let loose, let the rhythm take her….and sometimes let herself dance with the most unique of characters…..just for fun!

Stay tuned!