Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn’t do than by the ones you did do.

So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor.

Catch the trade winds in your sails.

Explore.

Dream.

Discover.

Mark Twain

Sunday, November 29, 2009

Kauai and the Incredible Na Pali Coast

We were lucky enough to go back to Kauai in the summer. The school I work at needed an extra pair of hands to drive and help out and Nick volunteered for the job...so he got paid, and I paid to go...and we had a blast. We were so excited to be going back to Kauai, and even more so with the prospect of a catamaran cruise along the Na Pali coast and snorkeling in a sheltered cove. Sign us up!!!


We arrived late on Friday night and settled in at the hostel. Up early on Saturday and off on the cruise. We went with Captain Andy's and they were great. Breakfast was provided since we left so early. We got going and the sea was pretty smooth. It takes a while to get around to the coast, but we had plenty of things to keep us occupied on the way - talking to students and watching for dolphins and turtles. The dolphins followed the boat for a ways and gave us some pretty good displays - it's just hard catching them on film!!!



This is the start of the coast line. It suddenly starts to rise from the ocean and the views become spectacular. The cliffs soar up to 4,000 feet above the ocean. From the top of Waimea Canyon, which is reached from the south shore, you can see straight down one of the valleys to the water. Unfortunately, this time it was too misty for that, but we had been able to see the view last time we were here..and what a view!

The cruise talk was pretty informative - it even mentioned the salt marks on the cliffs which show the regular wave heights that hit the coast during winter storms - waves are often over 60 feet high - thankfully we were there on a lovely summer's day!









Looks like the perfect camp spot to me!

What a sight to wake up to...



Unfortunately, the coast after the first beach and waterfall area is off limits to everyone except permit holders. Additionally, camping is limited to a handful of spots among the trial. Still, you can hike around 8 miles all told, which on this trail takes a while and is no mean feat!

As always, these photos do not do justice to the spectacular colours and sights of the coast line























Some more video of those non jumping dolphins and the Na Pali coast...the video seems to capture it a little more vividly.



Nick and I after snorkeling on the way back. We saw thousands of fish (I think the food they threw in helped!), swam along with a couple of turtles and saw seals on the beach. Pretty cool. After snorkeling was lunch - a great buffet with sandwiches, salad, dessert, and plenty of beer and wine. What a great day. I would recommend it to everyone - we had a blast...wouldn't want to be out there with 60 foot waves though, that's for sure!





So we were able to tick off one of out "must do" items for Kauai...now we need to go back and take that helicopter tour...hopefully we'll be able to do it soon...it must be incredible!

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Woohooooo!

Nick taking the leap and jumping off at South Point - the southern most point of the US...I said he was crazy and swore I wouldn't do it....ha!!!


so a few minutes later, I decided what the hell and agreed to jump with Isabel! It took me a while I must admit. And I almost had heart failure and decided not to do it...but I coudn't have Nick doing something I coudn't do, so I took a deep breathe and off I went! I must be crazy....I don't even like deep water!!!! We don't do bad for a couple of middle aged folks do we? (yep, my students think I'm old...but they think Nick looks younger than me!!!)

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Return to Spain

After the wedding, Nick and I headed to London to spend a few days with Leigh and Nigel. London was, as always, great fun. We decided to visit an exhibition in Tower Bridge since neither of us had ever explored the inside of it before, and we spent a lovely, mellow afternoon wandering down by the Thames, soaking up the history and the sights and enjoying the social aspects of a warm spring afternoon on one of the worlds most famous riverbanks.



From London we moved on to Spain. Spain has always been one of my favourite places to be and we were looking forward with excited anticipation (read barely containable!) to exploring an area of the country that we had never been to before: Mallorca. We had decided to fly out a few days before the rest of the family to explore Palma and see if it was somewhere we would be interested in living in the future. YES! Was the resounding answer!





We flew into Palma in the late afternoon and jumped on a bus to the center. Traveling is thirsty business, so when the first thing we saw in the main Plaza was a bar that sold Cruzcampo on tap, we couldn't resist! Beer and tapas as soon as we arrive...what better way to start a trip to Spain!

For the uninitiated, Cruzcampo was my beverage of choice when I lived in Sevilla and it brings back many happy memories! Most vividly, litrones of Cruzcampo to start the weekend from the little shop across the way on Friday afternoons when I lived on Penaflor with Elena!

Duly satiated, we headed for our home away from home in Palma; Hostal Brondo. It was clean, central, atmospheric and friendly. A great place to be based from. We had a lovely (and very pink) room with a large traditional veranda/balcony overlooking the street. We were shown to our room and probably less than 20 minutes later we were back outside again and ready to explore.



Anyone who has traveled with me knows that I cannot sit and relax when there are places to be explored, foods to be tasted, wines to be tested, sights to be seen, pavements to be pounded, plazas to be sat in and photos to be taken. Nick, bless him, deals with my desperation to just "be out there" with equanimity every time. I don't know how he puts up
with me!

We spent the next 7 or 8 hours out and about exploring plazas and passage ways, tasting local foods and wines and getting completely lost! Everything we love to do the first time in a place! It was only the next day when we were walking a long way from our home base in search of another area of town that we realized how far we had roamed the night before. I just finished reading "The Road to Garbadale" by Iain Banks: the main character and a cousin get comcompletely messed up in Singapore and then spend hours (or even days) trying to figure out where they are staying... fairly unsuccessfully! We were much the same. How we ever found our way back I will never know. We must have circumvented the place a dozen times but not realized it was down that specific small passage way.... it took us days to get our bearings in the back streets. What a perfect start to the vacation! Next time we will have to take the hotel name and address with us!




The next few days were spent exploring Palma, getting re acquainted with Spanish food and discovering the local specialties.







After a few days in Palma, we met up with Mum and Dad, Steve, Sarah, Bella and Libby. We had all rented a villa up near the North West coast in Pollenca for two weeks. The place was a few km out of Pollenca and close to Puerta Pollenca. We arrived tired and a little grumpy late on Saturday night but immediately fell in love with the place. It was a large 4 bed-roomed villa with a beautiful veranda along the whole ground floor of the house. There was a pool and gardens, a large barbecue area, a separate laundry and a gated driveway - just lovely.



Extra celebrations - Steve's 40th
Nick's 47th and my 43rd - all in a week!











The next few weeks were spent enjoying the villa, enjoying spending time together and exploring the area. We visited Soller, Alcudia, Formentor










Hiking views and barbecue time, Dad with Bella and Libby on the veranda



The gorgeous Formentor Penisula













The tram to Puerta Soller














Spanish flowers, windows and doors

















Puerta Pollenca on a clear spring morning







Photos with Bella










Our future home once we have mastered the dingy!





Great times, happy memories

Sunday, June 21, 2009

A Spring Wedding in England

It has been a long time since the blog was updated, and I am lucky to have been travelling for much of that time...my journey started back in April, and unfortunately alone. I was taking two full months away from work mainly due to the fact that my brother's wedding fell in between 2 terms and I was reluctant to travel so far (half way around the world) for just a few weeks, and also because it has been so long since I had last seen any of my family. Nick however, was only able to take a month off, and that at a push.

So my trip started with a week in Colorado. The original idea had been to move some of our belongings from various places they had been stashed for the winter and also to visit friends and family and check on our condo in Crested Butte. The weather, however, had different plans for me and it became apparent with the first blast of winter I had seen in a year that I wasn't going to be attempting the drive up to the mountains...too bad. I would have liked to have seen people up there and seen how the condo had held up to another winter!!!

I spent time with the girls who were as fun as always. Domnique was suffering from the excitement and fatigue of prom, but still came by to say hi...






Rena was also in full flow when I saw her and was particularly fascinated with the spring rush of birds in her garden and the bird feeder that she had been given...many is the hour I could have spent sitting on the window seat with her and trying to entice the birds to come to us! Boy she is growing fast!!!



From Colorado I flew to London and then straight to Hull...I may have been gone for a long time but I still did well on the "so you think you're from Hull" quiz on FaceBook!!! Spent a few days getting used to being back and enjoying a traditional Sunday lunch before Nick arrived on the Sunday (and yes, I got him a Sunday lunch to go...) We tried the Whittington and Cat in the older part of town. It has (apparently) recently been taken over by the family who run Railway in New Ellerby. Their lunches are always wonderful so we decided to try it and were not disappointed - definitely a keeper on the Sunday lunch circuit for me!

Nick spent a day trying to overcome jet lag before we left for lovely Lyddington, near Uppingham in Rutland for the wedding. Nick and I had a look around Lincoln on the way down. Lincoln is a very quaint old town with a beautiful cathedral area on top of the hill. It can be seen for miles around from the plains and is well worth a stop. It was the third largest town in England in the 13th century according to Wikipedia. The cathedral must have been quite the sight back in those days as it soared up above the plains with commanding views of its lands. Unfortunately, the day we were there it was freezing and rained the whole time...we managed to cope by finding a nice warm pub for lunch that conveniently sold traditional pub lunches such as Cumberland sausage and mash potatoes...good old rib sticking food for those damp, miserable days spent sightseeing in drafty old buildings...I don't know how they managed back in the 1400s!!! I was just glad I had a pair of gloves in my rain coat, leftover from our Crested Butte back packing days!!!


From Lincoln we continued down to Rutland. The weather improved slightly but we were hoping for much better with the wedding only 3 days away! It was lovely to see everyone again, and the first night we managed to get us all into the dining room of the cottage we had rented for a family meal. The next day dawned bright and clear and we were even able to have breakfast in the garden.



We spent some time looking around Lyddington. It's a lovely village that used to be on the main London - Uppingham Rd and used to have it's own thriving community and market. The Bishop's Palace and the church date back to 1320 so the history is also very impressive.



Lovely, Lyddington: A quintessential English village


The view from our cottage.

We spent time relaxing before the wedding, (and catching up on jet lag!) and I even has a chance to catch up with an old college friend who now lives about 40 miles away. Lorraine came up to the next village to meet me for lunch and it was great catching up on the last 22 years!!! The weather was improving every day and we were excited when May Day dawned warm and clear. That is certainly not a given on May 1st in England! Here are some photos from the wedding... Congratulations Mr and Mrs Manchester!!!!

Stephen, Nick and Julie







Avril, Mum, Julie and (my Aunt) Ann









Next is me with Isabella and Joshua, Sarah's nephew by her sister, Karen.


Me, Mum and Dad in the Church








It's a done deal! With Mum outside the church after the wedding


And Steve and Sarah with Mum and Dad







With the bridesmaids: Karen (Sarah's sister), Melanie (Sarah's niece), Isabella and Libby (the daughters)








Dad, Mum and Mike relaxing at the reception











...After the wedding we left Steve and Sarah alone and had a few days out. At Foxton Locks we explored the "famous staircase lock flight" which was built in 1810. The locks enabled boats to climb up a 75ft hill. They were pretty amazing and we were able to see a number of narrow boats negotiating their way up and down them before we retired to the pub for some refreshments! The locks were originally built in 1810 and were the main means of transporting goods through the area. It must have been quite the sight to see...it still is, though the narrow boats now are used purely for enjoyment.







At the owl exhibition, Bella surprised everyone by asking the guy in charge if she could hold one...and she never flinched when it sat on the big thick glove that was twice the size of her!




From the Rutland area we headed down to London and spent a few days with Leigh and Nigel. As always, lots of fun, lots of eating and lots of drinking! A good time was had by all, and we even got into London for a day and did a tour of Tower Bridge. The exhibition informs you about the design for the Bridge and how long it took to get approval, and also the engineering and building of Tower Bridge. The views were great too - though not as good as the ones from The Eye.
I had never been in before and it was pretty interesting. I could spend weeks in London and still not do everything I wanted to do!

The Tower and Tower Bridge






Julie and Nick (and yes, you can almost see Tower Bridge)





From the Bridge we walked along the Embankment to drink in the famous London views. On cue, there always seems to be a red double decker passing in front of The Eye, Big Ben and the Houses of parliament!

The Barcelona fans were rocking out on the river, also enjoying the views and getting ready to take on Chelsea in the semi finals of the European Cup (Chelsea lost, much to Nigel's delight...).

And that started us thinking about the next part of our trip, due to start the next day...Mallorca. Yehah! Spain here we come!!!

'And anywhere the scent of orange blossom drifts, I'm happy' (Frances Mayes)

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