Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travel. Show all posts
Thursday, October 4, 2018
Iceland
Labels:
adventure,
Island,
solo travel,
travel,
wanderlust,
waves
Wednesday, November 22, 2017
An Exhilarating Ride
A friend who co-owns a tour company on Tinian offered to take me back to Saipan by boat, something that I have always wanted to do. I have this photo of Grandpa riding a boat around Tinian on a reconnaissance mission during World War II:
The expression on his face doesn't reveal how incredible the ride is across the open sea (by the way, my friend was able to identify exactly where Grandpa was - the spot visible in the background is called "Drop Coke" because the soldiers apparently dumped a bunch of coca cola bottles there after the war and now scuba divers can go there to see them). My videos provide a little more insight... This was truly one of the most exhilarating experiences of my life. It was frightening, but in an exciting and adventurous way.
After we passed the point of Tinian, the waves got much bigger - too big for me to hold the camera (and my beer). Sometimes the boat landed in such a way that the salt water drenched my face.
I felt so alive.
Labels:
adventure,
boat,
charter boat,
Island,
Island life,
Saipan,
solo travel,
Tinian,
travel,
waves,
WWII
Location:
Tinian, 96952, CNMI
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Siem Reap: Day 4
I had a wonderful day touring some amazing ancient temples with my guide, Mr. Chheuy Hak Lao, owner of Angkor Travelers. Before I get to the tour itself, I want to give the highest recommendation for my lovely guide. His English is excellent, his knowledge of the temples and Cambodian history is immense, and his pride and love of his country is infectious. My only regret is that I only hired Mr. Hak Lao on my last day. I really hope to have an opportunity to return and see all the temples with him. If you are planning to visit Siem Reap (and I really hope you are!), please make sure to hire Mr. Hak Lao. You will be glad you did.
Please click this link to view some of the photos and videos of this awesome tour. (I have a lot more on my camera, but I can't upload them until I get back to Saipan.) We visited Angkor Thom, the Last capital of the Khmer Empire, and Ta Prohm, the jungle temple (my personal favorite).
Thanks for reading!
Thanks for reading!
Sunday, May 21, 2017
Saturday, May 20, 2017
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Lost in Translation
Vietnamese sounds really beautiful when you listen to the rhythm. Some syllables sound like rubber balls bouncing off the tongue in an irregular melody. English on the other hand...
I stopped in a vegan cafe to wait out the rain this morning. An adorable waitress in a pale yellow dress greeted me with a big smile and showed me to a table. She had the giddy look on her face of one who can barely contain her excitement at the thought of practicing her English with a native speaker. I know that look because it transcends all the cultural boundaries that I've crossed. And it's unmistakable.
She waited until I finished my fresh-squeezed juice and the email I was writing on my phone. She stood twenty feet behind me, waiting patiently for her opportunity, and, I'm sure, hoping that I wouldn't mind talking, just for a minute.
I turned around to ask for the check and she scurried quickly to the table. As I counted the bills, I could almost feel her anxiety. I considered starting the conversation myself, but I didn't want to make her more nervous. Then, finally, she began,
"Where do you come from?"
"America," I answered, followed by, "USA," because she seemed a bit unsure of what to ask next.
"What do you do in US?" She pronounced each word carefully, paying special attention to the sounds most foreign to her tongue.
"I'm a lawyer," I answered. She looked surprised.
"So you are a lawyer, so you help people when they have problems?"
I smiled, "Well, actually I'm a criminal lawyer so I put people in jail. I put bad guys in jail."
(You try explaining the role of criminal prosecution in the American justice system using basic vocabulary!)
The conversation continued for awhile. Eventually I realized I was not going to finish my vegan pho... When a couple customers entered the restaurant, I used the diversion as an opportunity to politely excuse myself. My new friend remained gracious, and we exchanged social media info.
As I walked out the door, she smiled really big and said, "I wish many bad guy meet you!"
Don't you just love the English language?
I stopped in a vegan cafe to wait out the rain this morning. An adorable waitress in a pale yellow dress greeted me with a big smile and showed me to a table. She had the giddy look on her face of one who can barely contain her excitement at the thought of practicing her English with a native speaker. I know that look because it transcends all the cultural boundaries that I've crossed. And it's unmistakable.
She waited until I finished my fresh-squeezed juice and the email I was writing on my phone. She stood twenty feet behind me, waiting patiently for her opportunity, and, I'm sure, hoping that I wouldn't mind talking, just for a minute.
I turned around to ask for the check and she scurried quickly to the table. As I counted the bills, I could almost feel her anxiety. I considered starting the conversation myself, but I didn't want to make her more nervous. Then, finally, she began,
"Where do you come from?"
"America," I answered, followed by, "USA," because she seemed a bit unsure of what to ask next.
"What do you do in US?" She pronounced each word carefully, paying special attention to the sounds most foreign to her tongue.
"I'm a lawyer," I answered. She looked surprised.
"So you are a lawyer, so you help people when they have problems?"
I smiled, "Well, actually I'm a criminal lawyer so I put people in jail. I put bad guys in jail."
(You try explaining the role of criminal prosecution in the American justice system using basic vocabulary!)
The conversation continued for awhile. Eventually I realized I was not going to finish my vegan pho... When a couple customers entered the restaurant, I used the diversion as an opportunity to politely excuse myself. My new friend remained gracious, and we exchanged social media info.
As I walked out the door, she smiled really big and said, "I wish many bad guy meet you!"
Don't you just love the English language?
Labels:
english,
foreign,
prosecutor,
translation,
travel,
vietnamese
Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Monday, May 15, 2017
Sunday, May 14, 2017
Hoi An: Day 1
I arrived in Hoi An last night via airport transfer from Danang. I'm staying at a homestay called Blue Clouds which is about as basic as it gets. For $12 USD per night, however, I can't complain. I ventured out looking for dinner and found this cute spot:
The food was bland and flavorless, but I've been spoiled lately as far as food is concerned. Anyway, after dinner I felt like exploring some more, so I walked to "the ancient town," which is the main attraction for tourists. It's easy to see why - it was absolutely magical. Unfortunately, the cell phone pictures aren't great (if those on my camera turned out better, I'll update with those when I can upload them). There aren't any motorized vehicles in the ancient town, which is awesome. Walking around at night, you feel sucked into a time warp. I have expected the beautiful warrior girl from Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon to leap across the rooftops (different country, I know).
A lantern shop |
Entrance to the covered bride over the river |
A coffeehouse/ juice bar called Cocobox |
Is this a doggie god?! |
Happy and sweaty! |
It was a really beautiful night, and made me very excited to spend the next couple days in this lovely place!
Wednesday, May 10, 2017
Betsy Goes Southeast Asia
I hate China. Sure, my exposure to the People's Republic is limited to a few hours wandering around two of its monstrous airports, but I have nevertheless formed a very strong opinion. I will readily admit that my opinion is completely and utterly ignorant and has very little to do with the Chinese people themselves (in fact, it is based on little more than Chinese airport operations). A couple of hours ago, when I was on my third Chinese airline-operated flight of the day, I would have loved nothing more than to write an entire blog post naming all the reasons that I grew to despise China in less than a day.
But then I saw Vietnam.
Even from the sky, Vietnam sings to you. Quaint, colonial-style townhouses with red clay shingles dot the vast green landscape. Maybe hours of squinting to make out details through the heavy smog that envelops even rural areas in China has affected my vision, but I swear colors are more vibrant here. The streets of Hanoi are alive and lively, but leagues less chaotic than the bustling (and busting) urban streets in Delhi or Mumbai. Here, I could almost see myself driving. Almost. Never in India (although India, you know I adore you with your seven rows of cars, trucks, bicycles, mopeds, camels, and pedestrians squeezed into two lanes).
It is only my first day (has it even been an hour?), but I know I am exactly where I should be right now. I have wanted to visit Southeast Asia since I was a kid, and Vietnam since I was in college. I expected disappointment. Instead, I'm amazed. I feel like a kid seeing the Magic Kingdom for the first time, not only being taken aback by how beautiful it is, but also realizing that dreams really can come true.
So, yeah, I'm gonna start blogging again.
Thanks for reading!
Labels:
budget travel,
China,
Hanoi,
India,
solo travel,
Southeast Asia,
travel,
Vietnam,
wanderlust
Location:
Hanoi, Hoàn Kiếm, Hanoi, Vietnam
Sunday, June 12, 2016
By Air and By Sea
By Air...
The flight from Saipan to Tinian takes less than ten minutes from takeoff to landing, so I recorded the whole thing.
...And By Sea
My friend Ike took me on an exhilarating ride on a small boat across the open sea from Tinian to Saipan.
Part 1 of 3
Part 2 of 3
Part 3 of 3
Labels:
adventure,
air travel,
boat,
Island,
island lawyer,
Island life,
open sea,
pacific islands,
propellor,
Saipan,
small plane,
Tinian,
travel
Location:
Saipan, CNMI
Beach Videos
My Favorite Beach on Tinian (on the Planet, actually)
Enjoying a Really Low Tide with the Dogs at Obyan Beach, Saipan
Lovely Obyan Beach, Saipan
Exploring Obyan Beach with the Dogs
Labels:
beaches,
Cash and Tub,
Island,
island lawyer,
Island life,
nature,
Obyan Beach,
Pacific,
pacific islands,
solo travel,
Tachogna Beach,
Tinian,
travel,
travel with dogs,
wanderlust,
work abroad
Location:
Saipan, CNMI
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