Thursday, March 3, 2016

A South African Road Trip: Two Days at a Time

When I arrived to South Africa I flew into Durban as Timmy's friends were getting married three hours away. After the wedding Timmy and I did a road trip back down to Cape Town. Here is our route and some of the highlights! I have to give props to poor Timmy who had to drive the whole trip as I do not drive stick shift (nor have experience driving on the left side of the road). But if I do say so myself, I think I was an excellent co-pilot and did not fall asleep the entire trip (except the day we went to Durban, but I blame jet-lag for that).


12/31 & 1/1 - Underberg for Andrew & Claire's wedding 
I landed the morning of New Year's Eve at 10:30 AM. As mentioned Timmy's friends Andrew and Claire were getting married...did I mention that they were getting married that night?! So basically I came off a 30 hour flight, drove three hours, showered as fast as possible and went straight to a wedding! Talk about exhaustion! But it was a great way to get straight into it and avoid the jet-lag. The wedding (my 9th of 2015) was absolutely beautiful.

The wedding ceremony was in a really beautiful old Catholic chapel. The reception was in a big tent (marquee) on Andrew's family holiday farm just outside of Underberg, KwaZulu-Natal. The wedding was a sort of camping/scouts theme, done all DIY in a gorgeous way. Andrew and Claire are both architects by trade and built and designed the dance floor as well as all of the furniture and decor. The highlights of the night were Claire's sisters rapping/singing their toast to Justin Bieber's "Baby" (Cause now they are "Clandrew, Clandrew, Clandrew ohhh...."), the amazing dance party and the fireworks!!!! You know how I feel about fireworks. I only made it until about 1 am (yes I said only, weddings here last way longer than the the States) before I hit a massive wall and needed to go to bed. But until then I was dancing up a storm. This is where I got my nickname Party Vandi (thanks Andre!). 


All of the wedding guests stayed in small cottages adjacent to the farm. Timmy and I shared a small one with his best friends Andre and Mose (oh and I can't forget Andre's dog #OlivetheMountainGoat). After the wedding we stayed an additional day and threw a big New Year's Day braai (South African BBQ). 

South Africa is currently in the middle of a big drought. As luck would have it, it rained both the night of the wedding and the next day. I say luck somewhat seriously and also sarcastically because who wants rain on their wedding day? (I mean it is supposed to be good luck?!) But it was actually perfect. It was very warm and sunny during the ceremony and cocktail hour, and then began to rain as everyone entered the tent. The only issue was that the tent wasn't properly put up so when it started raining hard (during the speeches) the roof started to dip a bit. One of the groomsmen remedied this by walking around with a pole and slopping the water off the roof.

BUT the rain the next day was INTENSE! At one point during our braai it began to rain so hard (200ml in one hour) that we all had to go inside. It was so fun watching the mountains across our cottage turn into a massive flash flood. Their next day Claire and Andrew went to check out the tent and discovered that the rain had completely broken off the legs and punctured a hole into the roof. Additionally there were many large pockets of water in the roof. Had it rained that hard the night before we could have been killed! Obviously the gods were shining down on them and #DrewandDuswedding went off without a hitch!

1/2 & 1/3 - Durban with Gail & Dermot
After the wedding we did an incredible drive through the Underberg pass and then a quick 3 hour trip to Durban. For those who have been following along since 2011, you may remember my two South African friends Chloe and Gail, whom Laura and I met while traveling through Central America (#AwesomeFoursome). Well they are both from Durban. Chloe is currently in Sydney, but Gail and her husband Dermot live in Durban. Since we were in the neighborhood we had to go for a visit. And what a lovely visit we had! The main highlight was having a braai at their place, drinking umpteen bottles of wine and catching up. So fun having friends all over the world!


1/4 & 1/5 - Hogsback 
The next day we hit the road again for an 8 hour drive to Hogsback which is a small town in the mountains of the Eastern Cape Province. Timmy hadn't been here since he was a young child, but was excited to show me this place that he remembered as magical. And that it was. One of the best ways to experience the beauty is on foot. The area is full of forests with gorgeous waterfalls and there are so many hikes one could take. As Timmy and I really only had one full day, we did one hike and then had lunch at an adorable outdoors restaurant called Butterfly's Bistro. After lunch we grabbed a bottle of wine and watched the sunset in the gardens of a beautiful hotel called The Edge. If we ever return to Hogsback I 100% want to stay at this hotel. There are some little cottages that stand on the cliffs (hence the name The Edge) that appear to be the end of the world.

1/6 & 1/7 - Pumba Private Game Reserve
We were originally meant to go camping on our road trip. Timmy loves camping and was so excited to show me just how great of an experience camping can be! While I am sure it would have been amazing, for those who know me and my lack of camping experience, I am sure you can imagine how nervous I was for this portion of the road trip. Well I never got to see as the camping was called off as soon as Timmy got a job filming a video for a memory card company KLEVV. In this video (which I will post as soon as it has been published) Timmy shot various scenes throughout the world with people doing awesome activities. Well what is more awesome than a Safari Game Drive? Nothing! So we nixed the camping and instead went to Pumba Private Game Reserve in the Eastern Cape.

We stayed at the Pumba Msenge bush lodge which was absolutely INCREDIBLE! Our room was made of all windows and had a balcony with a pool that literally sat on the bush. On our last day as we were eating breakfast on the patio, the area was full of giraffes, baboons, warthogs and impalas all grazing nearby. It was quite magical! In addition to our lodge, the game drives were a major highlight. We saw all of the Big 5 (elephants, lions, rhinos, buffalos and leopards) as well as many other animals (giraffes, hippos, nyalas, impalas, monkeys, etc.). 

A hilarious highlight from the trip was that we got a flat tire on the first two (of our four) drives! The first time was right after we saw a leopard... We ran over a branch (or something in the road) right next to an open space and had to get out of the vehicle. As soon as we were out, the leopard reappeared and was standing literally 50 meters (150 feet) from our vehicle. It was an incredible experience, albeit kind of scary to be so close to such a wild animal. One of the rangers from another vehicle tuned our driver for letting us get out of the vehicle and in Afrikaans asked a third vehicle to get in between our car and the leopard ASAP. (Note tune is a very common South African word used for giving someone grief or mocking someone... I may use it often as I am starting to speak with South African slang).
The second time our car got a flat tire was during a rain storm. Again we had to get out of the vehicle, which was not so fun in the rain. But again, we experienced an incredible sighting during this mishap - a group of about 20 elephants bathing in a river less than 10 meters (30 feet) away from us. We sat there for about 30 minutes watching the elephants play. It was so cool that in then end we didn't mind at all that we were sitting in the rain. After two flat tires in a row I could tell that our guide Justin was a little embarrassed. But the rest of the trip went off without a hitch and he provided an amazing experience showing us all the animals and telling us hilarious stories about his years of working in game reserves.

1/8 & 1/9 - Driving The Garden Route to Betty's Bay and Timmy's family 
The next leg was another long drive of 8 hours. Luckily this drive took us through one of the prettiest drives in South Africa. The Garden Route stretches along the coast from the Tsitsikamma National Park in the Eastern Cape, down to Mossel Bay in the Western Cape. It includes beautiful towns such as Knysna, Plettenberg Bay and Nature's Valley. People typically take a few days to explore this beautiful region, with its lush forests, beaches and lagoons. As our goal was to get down to Timmy's parent's house the same day, we didn't really have this luxury.


Luckily Timmy and I came back about a month later to visit his bother Topher, sister-in-law Clara and their son Sunji who live in Plettenberg Bay. There we spent our days hiking through waterfalls down to the beaches in Kranshoek and exploring the lagoons of Nature's Valley. This was a great trip, both because we were in such beautiful surroundings and because it was so great spending quality time getting to know Timmy's brother and family. They are very spiritual people who are very in tune with nature and their bodies. We ate vegan food the whole time we were there and spent the our time just talking and enjoying each other's company. 

I digress...We finally arrived to Betty's Bay, a beautiful beach town 1.5 hours away from Cape Town where Timmy's family has had a holiday home for over 30 years. The house is so beautiful.  Perched on a hill, the backyard overlooks beautiful mountains while the front of the house overlooks the ocean! Last April Timmy's parents, Christine and Gerry, both retired and moved down from their home in Johannesburg. While in the process of building a gorgeous house in nearby Hermanus, they are staying at the holiday house. In addition to this first road trip, Timmy and I have gone to Betty's two other times.

His parents are absolutely wonderful and it's been so great getting to know them. It came as no surprise that they would be, as they raised such incredible sons. We have shared so many delicious meals and wonderful conversations about South Africa, the States, literature, politics, family, etc...

It's funny, Timmy and his dad share the same humor (i.e. witty sarcasm) which Timmy's mom often does not understand (just like me!). I feel so blessed to have been welcomed by Timmy's family in such an easy and natural way!

1/10 & 1/11 - Cape Town at last!
After going non-stop we finally were home in Cape Town!! Well, kind of... We only had one full day before we took off for Europe (see next entry). So after our long road trip we spent a night eating pizza, watching a movie on the couch and the next day running errands around town. 

Check back in a bit for my adventures in Cape Town!

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

A Cuban Holiday Part 2: Recommendations

Okay so now we're on to the fun part.  Recommendations!  Before we left we hit up all our friends who had been to Cuba.  In addition to the great recommendations we received, we discovered some other amazing places via our trusty Lonely Planet guide as well as recommendations by people we met at restaurants and just wandering around.

We visited 4 areas of the island while on our trip.  We traveled between each via bus - Note: the Cuban word for bus is wawa, no one understood what I was saying when I said autobús or bús.  We discovered that much of the transport for locals is subsidized by the government, and it is illegal for tourists to take this transport. If the driver is caught with a tourist on-board, it is assumed that the driver is taking extra money for this from the tourist, and the driver can be fined.  Therefore the government has a separate bus company for tourists to take - called Viazul, which in effect is “public transport for tourists”.  The Viazul buses are large modern buses and pretty reliable, but like most things in Cuba the system is a process!  First you have to reserve a ticket at least a day before at the bus station.  Even if you pay (which they don't always have you do) this does not guarantee your seat.  You then need to check in at the station an hour before the bus departs to get a printed out voucher that then acts as your actual ticket.  Seats aren't reserved so Timmy and I tried to arrive early to get a good seat.  He would look at our route and make sure we sat on the side with the prettier views (much more attentive to those kind of things than I am).

Our schedule: 
11/29-12/1 - Havana
12/2-12/4 - Viñales  (4hr / $12CUC bus ride from Havana)
12/5-12/8 - Trinidad / Playa Ancón (9.5hr / $37CUC bus ride from Viñales)
12/9-12/10 - Varadero (6.5hr / $20CUC bus ride from Trinidad)
12/11 - Havana (3.5hr / $10CUC bus ride from Varadero)

Havana:
Restaurants/bars: 
Paladar Los Mercaderes
(Mercaderes No. 207; corner of Lamparilla y Amargura; Habana Vieja)
This restaurant came highly recommended by my friend Jessie who said it was one of the best meal she had while in Havana. It did not disappoint! Upstairs overlooking a quaint street this restaurant had fabulous service and amazing food! We'd discussed coming back but ran out of time.

Paladar La Guardia Restaurant
(Calle Concordia No. 418; entre Gervasio y Escobar; Centro Habana)
You can tell by the wall of celebrity photos at the entrance that this is a place worth visiting.  Up three long flights of poorly lit stairs in an old beauty of a building, this is one of the most famous Havana's paladares.  The menu was quite diverse and the food good but maybe not worth the high prices.  On your way to the bathroom, take a peak into the kitchen as it looks it could be straight out of a Michelin starred restaurant.  Even if you don't plan to eat here, I would definitely put this on the list for drinks as there is a great rooftop bar with beautiful views (especially at sunset) of all the rooftops of Centro Havana.

El Chanchullero
(Teniente Rey No. 457 A bajos; entre Bernaza y El Cristo; Habana Vieja)
Suggested by a friend Gregory, who had lived in Havana for 6 months, this was a great lunch spot.  It has a very casual with amazing food and great drinks! One of the best mojitos we had in all of Cuba. All the staff donned revolutionary shirts which lent to the hipster vibe of the place.  

O'Riley 304
(O'Reilly No 304; Habana Vieja)
We happened upon this restaurant and it was such a great find! Note it is very hard to find as there is no real signage beyond a chalkboard outside. The name is quite literally the restaurant's address.  Don’t be fooled by the O’Riley Café across the street a block down.  This restaurant had such an incredible food and drink menu. And provided one of the most interesting experiences of the trip! The restaurant was busy when we arrived so we took an open seat at the bar. Personally this is my favorite, because you can interact with the bartenders, watch them interact with the staff and clientele as well as watch them make delicious drinks.

And that we did… It was kind of detrimental to our day as we ended up staying for a few more cocktails than intended. But we were on holiday after all! So, onto the good part… At one point early on, a man came in to the restaurant and took a bottle of Jack Daniel's out of his backpack. The bartender poured a shot (to see if it was real), tasted it, nodded, then handed the man some money and off he went.  Timmy and I assumed it was a black market deal of an American product smuggled in. But as we sat there eating our lunch (and drinking our incredible cocktails) we witnessed more and more of these black market deals. The next one, quite possibly my favorite, was a lady who walked in and removed a full chicken out of her purse. The bartender (whom we presumed later to be the manager) smelled it, nodded and then handed her some money. In the few hours we sat there we witnessed additional trades with sugar, vodka, napkins and most randomly a lamp. It was so bizarre! I'm not sure how the subsidies work for the paladares, but it was clear that the people coming in were trading their personal subsidy for cash.

5 Esquinas Tratoria
(Habana No.104; esq. Cuarteles)
We ate breakfast before leaving Havana the first time and then returned for dinner on our last night at this delicious Trattoria. The restaurant is located at a unique intersection of 5 streets thus its name 5 Esquinas  (which means corners in Spanish). They had very good full breakfasts for a decent price and the only good Italian food I found in Cuba throughout the trip (don't judge I tried to have pasta 4 times, like I said all the food was very similar and after a while it got old... But the pasta was always bad until this place). We also had an amazing banana daiquiri on our last night for “dessert”.

Daquiris at El Floridita
(Obispo No. 557; esq. a Monserrate, Havana)
This was one of Ernest Hemingway's favorite haunts. With my love of Hemingway, we clearly needed to pop in for the drink named in his honor - the Papa Hemingway Special (a grapefruit-flavored daiquiri). It's a very touristy spot but definitely worth the visit.  The drinks are pricey for Cuban standards (~$8CUC), but were quite good - which sadly isn't saying much for a country who has invented the mojito.

Drinks at Hotel Nacional de Cuba
Drinks here are definitely way over priced and actually not that great, but again this is a must visit place.  The Hotel Nacional de Cuba is a historic luxury hotel located in the middle of the Vedado district of Havana.  Standing on a hill above the sea, we sat in the beautiful backyard overlooking the Malecón and listened to musicians play music.  Afterwards we walked around inside the Hall of Fame taking in the feel of old Havana.

Touristy Activities:

Museo de la Revolución
(Refugio No. 1, Havana)
We spent 4 hours walking around this former presidential palace. The top level provides pre-revolutionary (1957) history, while the middle level exhibits were devoted to the post-revolution describing Cuba's transition to socialism and then communism. This floor was very interesting and gave good insight into the reasons behind what led to the current system. Behind the building on the ground level lies a display of various vehicles and tanks used in the revolution. The museum as a whole had a lot of information… in Spanish. If you can’t read Spanish it is a bit harder to get all the info as the English translations didn't really have in-depth descriptions. Regardless it was still very interesting. Timmy walked around without me translating and he was able to get the gist.

Hop-on/Hop-off Bus:
For those who know me, you know I LOVE taking the bus tour in any city I visit.  The one in Havana is so/so.  You don't get earphones, rather the tour guides repeats everything in Spanish and then English over a loud speaker.  It is a nice way to go around the whole city and see everything but it doesn't give too much information.  If you wanted to skip it,  you wouldn't really be missing out.

Classic Car Taxi:
Rather than do the bus tour, I would recommend taking a tour in a classic car taxi.  Alongside the Plaza Central are a whole selection of beautiful classic cars lines up for tourists.  You can "rent" one of these old 1950s cars for $35CUC/hr. Along with the driver, you get a "tour guide" who will drive around with you and give interesting anecdotes of the various parts of town. This was a much more personal experience and there is nothing quite like pulling up to the Hotel Nacional in style.    

Viñales:
With its gorgeous limestone cliffs (known as mogotes) set above red tobacco plantations, it is easy to see why Parque Nacional Viñales is one of Cuba's most magnificent natural settings.  Unlike the bustling city of Havana, Viñales offers opportunities for hiking, rock climbing and horseback trekking.  Despite being a major tourist destination, this small little town somehow manages to escape being too touristy.  There is not much to the "town" really -  just one main road with restaurants and bars, several streets filled with casas particulares and two nice hotels slightly out of town.  The true draw to this place is the natural beauty.

Restaurants/Bars:
El Olivo
Timmy had read in Lonely Planet that this restaurant had tremendous lasagna and pasta dishes as well as it's specialty a rabbit with herbs in a dark chocolate sauce.  Seeing as how we were a good week into me not having pasta, I was delighted to check this place out.  I ordered a pasta and Timmy ordered the rabbit.  I was very disappointed.  I don't know what I should have expected from a Mediterranean/Italian restaurant in Cuba,  but LP said this place was legit and that the chef had studied in Italy.  It did not meet my expectations.  Timmy enjoyed his dish, and they did have a good selection of wine and a delicious gazpacho! So I would still recommend the place as it was very cute... Just don't order the pasta.

La Cuenca
This appeared to be the new swanky restaurant in town.  Decorated super modern in all black and white, I was skeptical to even look at the menu as it looked a bit cheesy.  But after walking up and down the main road checking out places one night we decided to check it out.  I had an immediate sense of deja vu.  This menu looked familiar.... In fact it was the EXACT same menu as El Olivo.... Down to the random prices and all.  Quite a trip.  We ended up eating there as there were not too many other options.  And you know what?  The food was better! When I asked the waiter if they were at all affiliated with El Olivo he said no, and seemed quite confused as to why I would think that.  Oh I don't know, maybe because you serve identical menus!

Balcón de Valle
This is a must go to for lunch!! With three wooden decks overhanging a panorama of tobacco fields, drying houses and mogotes, this aptly named restaurant (translation: Balcony of the Valley) has food that stands up to its sensational views. The unwritten menu gives a choice between chicken, pork, fish and lobster, all prepared country-style with various sides. It's A bit far to walk and u[p a steep hill, Timmy and I took the bus tour and had them drop us off in front of the Centro de Visitantes (which is an official stop - but not one that they usually make unless you ask).  The restaurant is just up the path beyond this stop.

Touristy Activities:
Viñales valley is pretty flat, and a great place to cycle, if you want to get out into the countryside.  On our first day in town Timmy and I rented bikes and explored.  This was the night after our bottle of rum (see last entry), so needless to say I felt like crap.  In fact, in the morning we went up a really big hill and I literally though I was going to die.  Somehow at the end of the day, when we were coming back that hill must have disappeared as we never descended down a big hill :).  By midday I was back to loving life.  Best way to beat a hangover is to sweat out the booze!  On the way back into town we stopped at the Cueva del Indo and took a tour of the cave.  We walked along the small cavern for a bit and then took a 15 minute boat ride on the underground river.  It was cool - but by no means the coolest cave I have been in.  All in all we rode for 20 km (12 miles) and had a great day!

The next day it was raining but that was perfect for the activity we planned.... A Bus tour!  I know I’m biased as I love bus tours, but honestly I would certainly recommend this as a very convenient and cheap way of seeing all that Viñales has to offer. The hop-on/hop-off Viñales Bus Tour is a minibus that runs nine times a day between all of the valley's main sites. Starting and finishing in the village's main plaza on Salvador Cisnero, the whole circuit takes an hour and ten minutes with the first bus leaving at 9 AM and the last at 7:10 PM. There are 18 stops along the route and all are clearly marked with route maps and timetables.  Tickets ($5CUC) can be bought on the bus itself and are valid for the whole day.


The best views of the valley are obtained at Hotel Jazmines.  No need to worry about missing this as there is about a 10-15 minute stop for everyone to take photos.

The bus also stops at the Mural de la Prehistorica, or what Timmy and I like to call one of the more ridiculous things we have ever seen. A 120m long painting on the side of a cliff. The huge snail, dinosaurs, sea monsters and humans symbolize the theory of evolution.  Most of the people on our bus were impressed and were taking serious photos.  There are other stops you can make along the route, but Timmy and I covered most on our bike trip the day before.  We took the entire loop once, then rode it a second time until Centro de Visitantes where we jumped off for lunch at Balcón de Valle, and then jumped on it a third time to ride back down the hill to the center of town.  At the end of the day we hopped on the bus one more time and rode it up to the Hotel Ermita where we grabbed drinks and watched the sunset by the pool.  I think the bus driver thought we were insane.  But really we were just resourceful in using the system.

Trinidad:
Where to stay:
Hostal "Nilda Ponce"
(Frank Pais #518 entre Piro Guinart y Fidel Claro, Trinidad)
(Ph: (041) 998381 / Mobile: (53) 52940809 / edelponce71@yahoo.es)
Up until now I haven't really recommended places to stay. It's not that the other places we stayed were bad, it’s just they were nothing special.  There are so many casa particulares in each city that it's easy to find a decent place.  But in Trinidad you must try to stay at Hostal "Nilda Ponce"!  This was by far the best casa we stayed at on our trip.  Make sure to ask for an upstairs room as they come with balconies with rocking chairs overlooking the city.  Also make sure to have dinner there at least once as she is a fabulous cook.  We ate dinner here two times and both were absolutely delicious!!

Restaurants/Bars:
Casa de los Conspiradores
(Cristo No. 38, Esquina la Escalinata, Trinidad)
We noticed this restaurant while walking around town on our first night.  It seemed quite cute, with its wooden balcony overlooking the Plaza Mayor and the main stairs in town.  I know you shouldn't judge a book but its cover, but it was so cute we decided to dine there the following night.  Timmy and I sat at the table in the corner of the balcony.  It was such a tight fit, that each of us had to enter through separate doors as the table literally touched the wall and the railing. The food was pretty good and the scenery / vantage point could not be beat.

Vista Gourmet
I highly advise that you DO NO go to this place.  It came highly recommended by Lonely Planet so we decided to check it out on the first night. The top floor of the restaurant had gorgeous views of the city, so I will give it that, but that's all.  The food was disgusting and there was the most cheese-ball dance show that we had to both endure and then pay tips for!  Stay away!

Casa de la Música
One of Trinidad's most classic venues, this casa is an alfresco music venue situated on Calle Cristo in a plaza half-way up the main staircase off Plaza Mayor. Each night there is a salsa show at 10pm.  While obviously catering to the tourists, there was a really good mix of locals tearing up the dance floor with their amazing salsa as well.  We dropped by two nights to have a drink and watch the performances. By this stage of the trip we were quite rummed-out and discovered that a double shot of Johnnie Walker Black Label was only $3CUC here.

Las Ruinas de Segarte
(Calle Alameda, Trinidad)
Timmy and I accidentally stumbled across this amazing venue one night.  On our way to dinner, we walked past what we assumed was a completely empty restaurant.  We felt very sad for the man inside as there was not a single person in the place.  After dinner we walked by again to find the place completely full!  Turns out this was not a restaurant at all, but rather a bar and live music venue. Filled with mainly locals, this place was quite the gem! We stayed for a few hours watching the various bands perform in the open air courtyard.

Touristy Activities:

Declared a World Heritage Site by Unesco in 1988, Trinidad is a one-of-a-kind perfectly preserved Spanish colonial settlement.  Lonely Planet describes the vibe as "the clocks sopped ticking in 1850 and - apart from the tourists - have yet to restart."  This sleepy town is any photographers dream and Timmy and I spent many evenings walking around the beautiful cobble-stoned streets taking pictures of the old buildings and parks.


Most of our days were spent on the platinum-blond beaches of Playa Ancón, which lies twelve kilometers to the south.  Trinidad has a hop-on/hop-off mini bus (all-day tickets are $2CUC) that essentially takes tourists from town to the outlying beach towns.  It runs four times a day in both directions with the first bus leaving Trinidad (in front of the Cubatur office on Antonio Maceo) at 9 AM with the last bus leaving Playa Ancón at 6 PM.

We were lucky to have a picture perfect day on our first trip to the beach as it rained a bit the other two days.  We spent hours walking up and down the beach, laying out and going swimming.  One word of advice though, is to leave before sunset as the sand fleas come out with a vengeance!  We read this in Lonely Planet but didn't really pay attention.  After my horrific experiences with sand fleas in  Central America, I probably should have taken the warning a little more seriously! Like clockwork the minute the sun began to go down the fleas began to bite.  Timmy was set on capturing pictures of the beautiful sunset (possibly the best of the trip) but it definitely came at a cost!

After getting what he wanted (and then snapping a few requisite couple-selfies of course!) we ran to the bus stop where we encountered another nightmare.... hoards of mosquitos! The scene when we arrived was quite hysterical, as there were groups of tourists, standing at the bus stop doing a sort of dance swatting away mosquitos with their hands, sarongs, bags, etc...whilst dancing to music playing out of a taxi cab.  The cabbies, knowing that the mosquitos are a nuisance, sit at the bus station and try to get tourists to abandon waiting for the bus and head back to town right away for just $10CUC!  Few took the offer, and when the bus arrives it was packed!  That was the only day we stayed at the beach until 6 PM.

The next two days we returned to Playa Ancón to scuba dive.  The only time I’ve gone scuba diving was when Laura and I were in Honduras/Belize in 2011.  While Timmy had gone many more times than me, it had been nearly 15 years since his last time.  So we decided to take a refresher course.

There is only one dive shop there, Cayo Blanco International Dive Center, located at the end of the beach alongside the Hotel Club Amigo (Note: Lonely Planet says they are located in the marina but this is incorrect... we spent a good 30 minutes walking around trying to find it).


We had a great instructor Igor who gave us a quick refresher in the morning, before taking us on a dive in the afternoon.  The following day we did two dives.  Neither Timmy nor I would say it was the best diving we have done. As there is only one dive center, the reef is well preserved and that was really nice to see.  The visibility was amazing and there was really pretty corals, but the fish and other sea life weren't as varied as we have experienced in other parts of the world. But it was a good experience to get reacquainted to scuba diving and now we can continue to find amazing locations throughout our travels! (see future blog posts)    

Varadero:
We splashed out on the last stop of our tour de Cuba and stayed at an all-inclusive resort called the Hotel Melia Peninsula Varadero. Varadero is the largest resort town in the Caribbean, and with a 20km stretch of uninterrupted sand, has undoubtedly some of the best beaches.  While this large, mega-resort town may be great for the tourist industry, it offers little true Cuban experiences for those who visit. Sadly, most of the people at our hotel didn't seem to care.  The resort was full of people (mainly from Canada, Russia and Europe) who seemed content to stay for a week or two enjoying the all-inclusiveness the resort had to offer.   I doubt many of them left the resort at all; those who did maybe took a day trip to say they saw the "real Cuba".  Being there was such a trip for Timmy and me.  It was much more expensive than our $25CUC /night accommodations we had been accustomed to over the past two weeks, but once we got there we did not need to spend a cent (unless we wanted to splurge on fancy wine at dinner).  Everything was free, including top shelf alcohol at the lobby bar.  The pool and beach bar only served beer and sugary cocktails but those sufficed during the day.  The buffet was decent, but after 2 days I was ready to leave.  Not sure how people could eat there for a week or two.  And trust me these people ate! The amount of food that was piled on each person's plate was comical.  In addition to the main buffet there were six a la carte restaurants in which you needed to book a reservation at least the day before.  We ate at the Japanese one (when in Cuba right?) which was like a Benihana. It was actually quite good! The chef tried his best to do some slick culinary tricks but kind of failed miserably. Both nights after dinner, Timmy and I checked out the resort's "disco" aka bar with a dance floor that played horrific music.  It was still fun to dance and great for people watching.

Even though this wasn't the Cuba we went to experience, these two days were a great way to end our trip.

And that sums up our 2 week trip to Cuba.  For  more photos of our trip check out my Facebook Album: #TVontheroad Destination 1: A Cuban Holiday

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

A Cuban Holiday Part 1: Getting to know Cuba

In 2005, my mom and I made plans to go to Cuba with her best friend Judy. Due to her health at the time we opted to stay nearby and instead went wine tasting in the Valle de Guadalupe right outside of Ensenada. Since then Cuba has been on the top of my traveling bucket.

When Timmy and I started talking about our travels we had no specific destination in mind. One night we opened up a world map and went through region by region going over all the countries each of us have yet to visit but want to. We discovered that many of the countries I have on my “to-visit” list Timmy has already done, and vice versa, but we were able to come up with a small list of places neither of us has yet to visit... these will make up the next few months of our travels.

When I mentioned wanting to go to Cuba, Timmy said it was at the top on his list too so it made sense to make it our first destination. Plus we both wanted to make sure to visit before the U.S. lifts all travel restrictions and it becomes too touristy. Right now, travel is restricted to family visits, journalism, humanitarian and packaged cultural tours, but it’s only a matter of time before U.S. relations normalize and a wave of tourism hits this time capsule of an island.

The timing worked out well, as Timmy had already been planning to come to the States for a month in November to celebrate Thanksgiving (and to attend a UCLA football game of course!). So, after spending time in San Diego for the holidays, we headed down to Tijuana (shout out to Amber for driving us to the border!) and flew to Cuba from there. Timmy was so surprised how easy it was to enter into Mexico with the pedestrian border. We didn't pass through any border control exiting the US or entering Mexico. I knew this would be the case, but he didn't believe me. From TJ we flew to Mexico City where we picked up a tourist card (in place of a visa) and then flew to Havana. Easy as 1-2-3.

For the purposes of my blog, I've decided that I am going to write two entries. One will be a general entry talking about our trip and impressions of Cuba as a whole. The second will then list specific recommendations for each of the cities we visited. I’m doing this because as I begin to write I realize one entry would be at least 6 pages and no one wants to read that :).

Cuba is an absolutely incredible and beautiful county that both met and challenged all my expectations and preconceptions. Growing up we've been taught to think that communism is evil and cannot work, but I think Cuba shows there is some good in this form of government. I realize we had a very narrow tourist experience, and sure we saw many examples of how this system is definitely lacking; but there were certain things, such as the lack of beggars, trash and sense of desperation in the streets, that really stood out to me and show that communism also has its advantages. Certain systems like health care, education and service delivery are abundant and accessible to everyone, and from what we could tell people genuinely seemed to be quite content and happy. If you walk through the streets you see people outside laughing, playing games and enjoying each other's company. The lack of commercialism, big brands and social media allows for family and true social interaction to take centre stage. It was really refreshing to see. I hope this does not get lost when the country opens up to Capitalism.

As I mentioned, one thing that truly stood out to me was the lack of beggars and the feeling of safety we felt throughout the country. This is a rarity when traveling anywhere, even sometimes in our hometowns. I think there are two contributors to this. First, I’ve heard that begging is illegal and highly punishable.  The presence of police in the streets is very blatant.  Second, people don’t really have to beg. Even though Cubans have very low income when compared to our standards, almost everything they need is subsidized. That being said there is a definite black market and culture of street hustling to make some extra money. These people are called Jineteros/Jineteras. They aren’t dangerous, but rather more of an annoyance. Most often a seemingly friendly local would stop to ask if we needed assistance finding a restaurant or help with directions. There were so many people on the streets of Havana who wanted to take us to their “friend’s” restaurant that was “just as good, but much cheaper” than the place we were intending to go. In the other cities, the main annoyance was everyone trying to offer us a ride in their “taxi”. We clearly stood out as tourists because when we walked along the streets there was a constant barrage of “taxi, taxi, miss you want to go to Havana, Varadero, Trinidad, etc….”. But again, if that is all you have to worry about I think that’s pretty incredible. Timmy walked around with his camera gear late into the night, even in Havana, and never felt threatened or as if someone was going to rob us.


Things to know before you go:  

Cuba has a dual-currency system. The official currency, the moneda nacional / Cuban Peso (CUP), is illegal to use if you are not a local. The Cuban Convertible Peso (CUC; $1 USD = 1 CUC) is the currency used by the tourists. Currently U.S. credit and debit cards don't work there, so when going one needs to take cash in advance. We brought Euros as there is an extra 10% surcharge (on top of the standard exchange fee) when changing USD into CUC. But given the fact that I had to pay two conversion fees to change money anyway, I'm not sure which would have been a better deal. I'd do the math before you leave and see how each currency (USD/Euro/Canadian Dollar/Pound) is doing. You can change money in big hotels and at currency houses called CADECAs.

Internet in the country does exist, but warning it is very hard to come by and quite expensive. You can buy internet cards that can be used throughout the entire country at big hotel chains or Internet stores. Depending on where we purchased it the cost ranged from $2CUC to $6CUC/ hour. To log off enter 1.1.1.1 into the URL and your time will save for the next time. Looking for the places to use these? Keep an eye out for the swarm of glowing faces as the locals sit around the central parks and outside of major hotels with phones, computers and iPads. All of the WiFi is controlled by the government and we often found that there would be hours (sometimes even days) when the WiFi in the area had run out and we needed to wait until later to use it. The sure tell sign that the Internet is not working is when the parks are empty. It was quite funny.


When looking for places to stay we avoided hotels which are either government run or commercially owned and quite expensive. Instead we stayed in casas particulares, basically Cuba's Airbnb (minus the internet). The abundance of these make it easy to find a cheap, quality place to stay in every city.  An official casa particular should display a small plaque or sticker declaring it to be a government sanctioned casa. The symbol is a blue sideways "H" with slightly bent horizontal lines, and the top horizontal line longer than the bottom one.  It should say Arrendador Divisa. This means the owner of the house is allowed to rent rooms for divisa (hard currency).  Quality ranges widely, but the cost is pretty much fixed throughout the country ($25-30 CUC), so make sure to do your research or at the very least check out the space before committing to pay. Most casas serve breakfast for $5CUC as well as dinner for an additional fee. Not only will the dinner be much cheaper than you will find out in a restaurant, but the few times we did eat in home we found it to be some of the best Cuban food! I mean basically you have a personal chef cooking for you. 

Speaking of food, everyone who knows me knows that one of the (if not THE) most important things for me is food. Everyone warned that the cuisine left something to be desired. While I will admit there is not too much variety, especially in the Cuban food (chicken, pork, shrimp, fish, rice, beans, etc.) we were able to find some incredible restaurants. This is in large part due to a culinary revolution happening over the last few months. Once upon a time all food was served out of government run restaurants, now a common place to grab dinner is at the privately owned paladares, or home restaurants. Here they serve incredible food inside a liberal interpretation of their "living rooms" and provide some of the best food in the country, far outshining the government run restaurants. A common occurrence at almost every place we dined was that I would order an item and they would respond "we are out of that today" or "none left". So it's best to have a few items in mind when placing your order as often you need to order at least 3 items before you get one.

Drinking in Cuba is part of the culture. Rum is the national drink of Cuba. And the most popular rum is Havana Club. We had our fair share of daiquiris and mojitos throughout the country. Some of the placed we visited served delicious drinks! But sadly most were subpar, mainly due to the poor condition of the Yerba Buena (mint). We also drank some decent Cuban beers and wines mainly from Chile. Our favorites though were our night caps of “expensive” rum. They would have high quality rum for so cheap compared to what you would pay in both the States and South Africa.


Out favorite was Havana Club Selecion de Maestros which could be purchased anywhere for $40CUC. I say anywhere because we found this in a nice hotel, in the airport, and in a local tourist shop and it was the same price. Point for communism! One night Timmy and I decided to sit in rocking chairs on the the patio of our casa particular with a bottle of this fine rum and a Cuban cigar. One night cap turned into another, which led to another, etc. The next day I felt HORRIBLE!!!! It wasn’t until later that night when Timmy pulled out the bottle did we realize just how much we had drunk…. Oops! Oh well it was a fabulous night and luckily I was still able to drink the rum again later in the trip. 

Wrapping up this first post, I have to say that it was a really interesting time to see a county in a state of transition. After talking to Judy about her trip in 2005 and other friends who have gone over the past few years it seems that in just the past year alone the country has gone through major changes. I really hope it is able to maintain its beauty and not become too filled with McDonald's / Starbucks as most of the world has. It will be interesting to go back in 5 or 10 years to see what’s become of the crumbling old buildings, 1950s cars and all the beauty this country holds.



Monday, January 4, 2016

#TVontheRoad

Hello to all of you who subscribed to my blog in 2010/2011, as well as anyone else who is joining now! I'm taking off again on another world adventure, so for those who are so inclined, I'd love for you to follow along.  I did really well at this blogging thing at the beginning of my last stint abroad, but in the end, I got so far behind that my blog died somewhere mid Costa Rica (a good month before I ended my travels).  As over four years have passed, I feel it is silly to recap the parts I missed (despite my OCD urge to do so).  So I am going to just focus on this current journey.  I will try to do my best to blog as much as possible. I hope you enjoy!

I'm currently typing this entry somewhere over Europe en route from London Heathrow (via LAX) to South Africa. My current trip outside of the US will be about three and a half months, but don't be surprised if it continues.  Two things you need to know to understand how I got here.  First, after my return to the US in 2011 I got a job as an event planner for the Los Angeles Times. In my 3.5 years with the company I worked on some incredible events with some absolutely amazing people.    Second, about a year ago I reconnected with Timmy, the South African guy that Mads and I met while staying in the hostel in Buenos Aires.  After a few visits back and forth, it was obvious that the connection we shared 5 years ago was still there, and we started officially dating.  

Now, the one problem with dating someone who lives halfway across the world, is that he lives half way across the world.  Luckily Timmy is a self-employed film maker and has the ability to travel and work around a much more flexible schedule.  So for 6 months we made it work.  But we both knew that this couldn't last long.  Do you believe in the perfect timing and that things work out for a reason?  I always have, but my relationship with Timmy has only strengthened my belief in this.  Not only how we reconnected, but also everything that is happening now.  We'd been talking about our future, and had talked about traveling for a bit before we settle down someplace.  Like a sign from the universe my company sent out an email saying they were offering buyouts in order to cut budgets/salaries. While I hadn't been there long enough to collect a big payout, it seemed silly not to take free money and the chance to take a major leap of faith.  So I did!  I've now been (f)unemployed again for 36 days.  Despite having done this before, it's such a surreal feeling.  This time is different.  

It's funny because without realizing it, my 10 year plan is kind of falling into place.  And yet I have NO idea where the future will take me/us.  All I know is that I am madly in love and am traveling the world.  So eventually we'll figure out the "real world stuff."  For now, I'm just enjoying the ride.  
Pictures from our travels can be found on Timmy (@timmyhenny) and my Instagram accounts as well as on Facebook. #TVontheRoad


Sunday, August 28, 2011

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As I am pretty far behind, in order to kind of catch up I have also taken this entry from Laura´s blog.

Bus-ferry-taxi-immigration-taxi-bus-bus-bus-ferry-bus. That was the 16-hour mess we endured to get from Isla de Ometepe, Nicaragua, to Santa Teresa, Costa Rica.  We woke up bright and early at 4:30am to catch the bus to a ferry to a taxi to the border.  Most of our border crossings have been quick and painless, but the Nicaragua-Costa Rica border is by FAR the biggest cluster-f*ck ever  (excuse my french).  Not only were the lines around the block and took forever, but there is about a full kilometer of neutral zone between the two that you have to walk.  Thats not fun when you have a 20 kilo bag on your back, let me tell you.  It took way longer than necessary and after suffering through that we still had a taxi ride, 4 different buses, and a ferry to take to get to our end destination.
the line for customs at the Costa Rica border - you can't really tell but it goes around the corner
The best part of the day was when we finally arrived via ferry, we needed to take one more 2-hour bus to get to Santa Teresa.  We dropped our bags off at the bus and then asked them (in Spanish) if we would have enough time to go to the bathroom before the bus left.  They told us we would, no problem, and we ran off to go quickly before the long bus ride.  On our way out, we were all joking at how funny it would be if the bus had left without us while we were in the bathroom.  The joking quickly became a reality when the bus was NOWHERE to be seen and had left us WITH all of our bags in the bus!!  Some guys that we had met on the boat saw this happen and luckily had a car, so all 9 of us piled into their car and took off chasing the bus honking and flashing our lights trying to get the bus to pull over.  It was honestly one of the most hilarious moments of my life.  Finally after cutting off the bus, the driver pulled over and allowed us on.  When we asked him what the hell happened and WHY he left us, he just said “sorry” so nonchalantly…gotta love Central America.
The good news is that all of that fiasco was worth it.  Santa Teresa is beautiful and has the most amazing beaches!


Since I was injured and couldn’t go into the water, Chloe and I bought paddleball to play on the beach.  We didn’t get too far into the game before one of the local dogs joined in and it became more like monkey-in-the-middle with the dog.  Every time we would mess up, the dog would run, grab the ball and then want to play with us.  So we would spend the next 5 minutes chasing the dog trying to get the ball back before starting paddleball again.  It was a futile effort as the dog won most of the time, and the majority of our paddleball game was spent chasing Diva (that was the name we gave her, because I swear we saw her in a different collar earlier in the day).  Turns out there were two dogs who were sisters.

We spent 3 nights and 2 days in Santa Teresa before heading to our next destination of Monteverde – the zip lining capital of Costa Rica!! (Okay I don’t know if that’s true or not, I just made it up).

War Wounds

This entry was taken from Laura´s blog.

While in Isla de Ometepe, Nicaragua, we decided to explore the island via motorbike.  Chloe opted out of the motorbike excursion, thinking it might be too dangerous, and instead hiked the volcano.  Seeing as how I have ridden them all around Thailand and Greece, I thought nothing of it and Gail, Vandria, and I went ahead and arranged for 3 motorbikes to be delivered to our hostel the following morning.  The day started off on the wrong foot when they showed up with legit dirt bikes, aka motorcycles.  I can barely use a manual transmission car so I wasnt about to try to figure out the clutch-and-shift situation on a motorcycle.  We should have taken that as a sign – a.k.a. the roads are too rough for scooters – but instead we had the guys that delivered them drive us the hour-ride back to their office on the back of the motorcycles.  Clutching on to the nice Nicaraguan men as we sped through villages, passing farms and herd of cows…it was certainly an experience.  Along the way, I was chatting with my driver, who happened to be the shop owner and we made a little bet.  If I DONT crash the bike, he owes me a beer, but if I DO crash it, then I will owe him a beer.  I had never had problems before so I thought that this was an easy beer to win.

Once we arrived in town, we got our scooters (since they CLEARLY don’t call them motorbikes in Nicaragua), a map of the island, and took off to explore.
exploring on our motor bikes
All was going great until we turned off onto a rocky, dirt road looking for the beach.  First of all, before I go any further, I would like to explain that this a) wasnt even a real beach, as we were on an island in a lake, and b) that it wasnt even the correct road to the beach in the first place.  Massive fail.  Regardless, we didn’t know all of this yet, and were maneuvering around the rocks on our vespas.  This is when I ate it.  I was actually being very cautious and driving relatively slowly when I saw a patch of rocks in the road up ahead.  I decided to avoid said rocks and go up on a small ledge around the rocks, when my bike skidded out from under me, went sliding INTO the rocks and I was left sliding down the road as well.  Not ideal.

The first thing that came into my mind once I stopped sliding on the gravel was:  Oh man!  Now I have to buy this guy a beer!  Thats when a car came by to help out, picked up my bike and I saw the damage….then I thought:  Oh man!  This is going to be expensive!!  The gas was leaking, a rock was stuck INTO the front and side of the bike, and there were scratches everywhere.  I was still in shock and hadn’t yet noticed the extent of my injuries.  The men helping us did, however, and offered to take me to the hospital.  I thought that seemed a bit unnecessary, so instead they offered to take us all down the road to the hotel they manage and give a place to clean my wounds.  I am so thankful for how helpful they were as they let us use their lobby bathroom, clean towels, and offered me money to buy bandages.

When you fall off a horse motorbike, you’re meant to tough it out and get right back on, right? Right.  So that’s what I did and the rest of the day was so much fun.
scraped up and ready to ride again
We went to the “beach,”  visited the cold springs, rode up to a lookout point to view both volcanos on the island…it was really incredible and DESPITE the injury, I had a lot of fun.
When we returned the bike it was a lot less fun since I had to pay $190 in damages to the bike.  Thats a LOT of money when youre on a Central American budget, let me tell you.

Side note:  I wasnt the only one fell.  On the way back to our hostel, Vandria also had some issues.  She was stuck trying to make it up a slight hill over a rock when her bike wouldn’t go anymore.  Thinking it was a bicycle, she decided to walk it up the hill, but when the bike was too heavy she decided to rev it a bit.  And then a bit more…while still OFF the bike.  Gail and I were watching this from afar thinking “does she know that bike is going to fly away from her???”  She did not, and that’s exactly what happened.  Her bike jolted forward leaving her to chase along side of it grasping for the brakes.  It fell, she fell.  It was classic.  She scraped her knee a bit, but the bike remained intact.

So, the moral of the story…….DO NOT ride scooters off of paved roads. I wish the story ended there….with all of the traveling and humidity, the war wound on my leg got really infected and after 3 days, I thought I should go to a pharmacy to get it checked out.  They took one look at it, gasped, and sent me to the medical clinic.  The doctor had to remove all of the skin that had tried to heal and after about 30 minutes of total agony, I was sent home with a clean leg, antibiotics, and a $150 medical bill.
The injury pre-infection. (I think?) I put this anti-bacterial powder on it to help it scab in the humididty.
At the medical clinic trying to look happy... Vandria let me squeeze her hand really hard :)

Three weekends in a row

While down here I got to spend three weekends in a row with my friend Bryan. He frist came and met us in Antigua, then I flew to Managua a day before the other girls and finally in Gigante. On Friday morning Bryan, Eliza and Joe picked us up in Granada to head to a really remote beach called Gigante.

The day started off hilariously (is that a word?) Not having booked a place in Granada, we decided to choose a "hostel" that was offered to us as we got off the bus. It was super cheap for private rooms and after all this traveling a room is a room. Well our hostel was in the middle of a market - which made for quite a mess when Joe decided to drive his hug truck through it to pick up our bags. People were literally picking up their goods fromtheir stalls on the floor to avoid being hit. Joe is quite the trooper because if it were me I would have probally had a heart attack!

 Bryan Chloe and I found it quite funny as we were in the bed of the truck. After making it out of the city Bryan and I stayed in the back and enjoyed the beautiful peaceful scenery. That was until we hut the bumpy dirt road to the beach town.


Once we got there we understood why Bryan was so insistent we came. It was absolutely beautiful! We spent 2 days there with a really tight schedule of laying out, swimming, eating, surfing, eating, and swimming, drinking, etc... It was the perfect break from our go go go mentality that we had been on since Guatemala. Also it was great to be back at the beach!