Showing posts with label solo travel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label solo travel. Show all posts

Tuesday, 3 November 2015

EXTRAORDINARY ORDINARY LIVES !



Pressure to be extraordinary ! I say Fuck off ! We already are ! 

 My weeks are ridiculous - outside Starbucks I encounter an alien and a dinosaur at 7:30 in the morning - it seems surreal as I make my way to chinese class where the students are drama teachers and so damn rowdy that no one learns anything - then flying into a day that involves Oscar Wilde stories,Production rehearsals , a flooded kitchen on return home -all the white dishcloths used to wipe the floor and the mysterious mopper unknown. 
Trying to get onto my VPN for the 1000 time , mysterious cooking at 3 in the morning from my flatmates mom ( week 2 she is still here - mysterious parcels of green vegetables delivered to the front door )  


Buying cat food when I don't own a cat but religiously feeding the downstairs hutong cats now lovingly known as Vladimir, Button baby and Inge - everyday someone takes my tupperware dish I feed them in - who would do that ?  Ikea needs another visit !

Construction at 11.30 at night  outside my window when I'm recovering from a tequila filled , halloween night and wild dancing most required after looong weekend workdays . Visions of ghostbusters, ninja's ,  cave man drummer , horses and Native American Indians flash in a blur across my minds post apocalyptic party eye. 

Mysterious men from Colorado , A hundred foot journey , watching how to sharpen a pencil ( 30 minutes of mind bollocking numbness) exchanging British terms of endearment (not - hear Sod it , twat , git ) on the bus home. 

Pollution reminding us thickly and forcefully that my lungs are 47 years old - how a blue sky can cheer you up in seconds - lung cancer forgotten ! 
 Halloween movies where the Pizza  delivered is so large - its much more scary than the movie itself ! Skyping with a friend in Nepal whilst in bed reading Kafka on the shore . 

Rapping polite girls wearing an apron on a bicycle - making motherfucka sound like icing on a cupcake . Margarita's , Meditation day 18  and dr. Zeuss being pushed down a hutong alley in a shopping trolley . 
There is no pressure to be amazing , unique , wild or adventurous - we already are ! 

Our everyday stories are wilder than we think ! Stories happen to everyone , everyday ! 



Care to share ? 

Thursday, 23 April 2015

Monsoon , Masala Chai , Moody rickshaw drivers ! - Kathmandu , Nepal


Little did I think I would be arriving here by Helicopter - a story unfolding in the plateau of the Tibetan plains amongst arguments and irritation all due to a massive landslide on the road from Kodari to Kathamandu. Was it worth the $250 price tag for a 30 minute flight - damn right it was !
Spectacular views across the Kathamandu valley  as we finally board a helicopter amidst many others stranded at the border. Tempers are flying high as some people have been waiting for more than 32 hours - not happy as the afternoon monsoon rain hits the mountains.
We arrive at a field , which doesn't belong to our helicopter , jump into another fiat ramshackle taxi as he takes us to the next helicopter pad further up in the mountains.
By now we are spending a lot of time people watching - we all want to get to Kathmandu - a funeral procession makes its way down to the river carrying the pyre wood, the air is thick with incense and the noise of helicopters arriving and leaving across the valley. Across the bridge into Nepal a hop ,skip and a jump and the change in atmosphere is incredible .Breathing the same air just tinged with incense , nepali food and all round chatter - two different worlds.

Finally Kathmandu and sleep - a small guesthouse called the Tibetan guest house, cheap and cheerful , white bed linen and a whole lot of noise rising from the street  . Familiar and unfamliar sounds of a new place .The afternoon monsoon hits as I lay there watching the rain pelt down with its sweet smell and determination. Bliss and beauty and peace.

Exploring explodes in a matter of minutes in the morning when there is so much vibrant energy everywhere , people,and more people,rickshaws,  dust , an assault on the senses as Kathmandu comes to life. I can't stop smiling - every place, city , country bringing experience to my heart in a different way. I step out into the road and I'm in love !














Tuesday, 16 December 2014

Peru -the Land of Carbs !

Corn - Potatoes and those pesky Pisco sours ! 


Corn , the most sacred re-hispanic crop is found in as many colours as potatoes .Corn was used as food as well as a commodity to barter with - often in the streets and sometimes ladies hop on the bus selling hot corn (choclo) with slices of white andean cheese (queso) and sometimes chilli sauce. The purple corn here is converted into a drink called Chicha Morada and the quality varies from place to place-it can be served hot or cold and is definitely an enquired taste. Not for me ! 
Corn survived the Spanish conquest as many other grains was banned by the Vatican and disappeared from the Peruvian diet . 

Potatoes ! Called Papas here , they say  Peru boasts at least 200 varieties - although a chef I met says at least 4000 varieties. 
Farmers will  grow many varieties in their fields .Potatoes come in various forms, colours - and even dried ! 
Purple inside and out , yellow small potatoes , there are even frost resistant potatoes that can keep for up to 4 years . There are too many dishes to even mention with potatoes - from fried, mashed, stuffed with vegetables, cheese , meat. Potatoes , potatoes everywhere ! 
In cultural tradition potatoes are ritually stuffed with coca leaves and then buried as an offering to the earth in ope of a good harvest. So much respect here for the earth and its bounty ! 
The chilli peppers here are hot - be warned - even for me ! 
They often dry the peppers and use in sauces etc. There are many varieties and are used especially to spice up potatoes.

Let’s drink !

And of course - it wouldn't be right if they didn't make beer from the corn here in Peru. In 
ancient Inca times the Chosen women in the court would make the beer  - the beer was drunk as well as used in  ceremonial work as an offering to Pacha Mama  ( mother earth )by pouring it onto the earth doing ritual alongside other offerings.
This beer is thick - off white and looks like soup - many little hole in the wall cafes serve the beer in LARGE glasses . Sometimes it looks like a strawberry milkshake , thick and pink with a thick white foam top. MMMMmmmmmm - not so sure ! 

I’ve enjoyed the Quinoa beer of Bolivia  more and Cusquena - a pilsner like beer made in Cusco. 

Then there is Pisco - Is it sad to love this drink - too easy to ingest - tastes like a margarita but better ! That's a lot for me to admit to ! Sorry tequila -  I will make it up to you ! 
Pisco is the national drink - it is a distilled brandy usually drunk as a cocktail called Pisco Sour. Although Chile also claims the fame of the Pisco brandy - Im here in Peru and I give it to them - they know how to make this  one good . 
The cocktail is made with Pisco, lime juice,egg white and simple sugar syrup - garnished with angostura bitters.There are many variations of the Pisco sour and my favourite is the Passionfruit Sour - or called Maracuya Sour - DELICIOUS!
Fried corn snacks are popular to drink with your beer or Pisco and are called cancha. 
And one acquired taste is Mate de coca - tea made with coca leaves - helps with the altitude ! There are many cafes serving fantastic jugos' ( juices) as fruit is plentiful here ! 

So you want to eat the meat ? 
I must admit despite many meaty temptations in Peru , the vegetarian options have been phenomenal .Especially Cusco boasts amazing restaurants which are either vegan or vegetarian with world quality food in presentation and flavour. And as there are many on ayahuasca diets or other plant medicines diets - the restaurants especially in the Sacred Valley cater for those on these limited diets . Convenient ! As its a no salt , no sugar,no spice and a another long list of not have ingredients ! 

 Often seen next -to- the- road BBQ ’s  offer anticuchos - beef hearts - like a shish kebab of beef heart! Ive tried chicken hearts in Beijing and don't really feel comfortable eating any heart of any animal . Chewy and feels slightly barbaric ! 
For the more adventurous there is cuy - guinea pig - served with head, paws etc . In the sacred valley on the road to Urubamba there is a massive statue of a guinea pig and a half dozen so stalls serving BBQ guinea pig on a  stick .
Alpaca features strong on menu’s as an alternative to beef and in Pisac I saw lamb on the menu for the first time. LLomo Saltado is a traditional dish and popular dish made with strips of beef,onions,tomatoes,spices,rice and french fries. 
Llama jerkey or salted Llama is widely available in the markets and the very odd appearance of donkey snouts ……. and pots of hot boiling frog soup ! 
In the higher altitude areas there are more stew like dishes and on the coast duck,goat is eaten. As Ive not visited these regions I have not tasted any of these dishes. 

In the jungle piranhas are popular as well as a fish called - paiches. Piranha - once you get over the fact that its staring at you with its teethy grin does not offer  much to eat but as their volume in the rivers are huge make a good option for food .The paiche fish is wrapped in banana leaves and baked in the coals but can also be fried or boiled served with yucca, palm hearts and freed bananas. In the Jungle the following are also popular.
Sajino- roasted boar - Juanes - a tamale stuffed with chicken and rice - turtle soup and of course bananas , bananas - fried !


Ceviche - the coastal regions are more safe to enjoy ceviche - here they use white fish marinated in lemon, onion and hot hot peppers! Its served with yucca and corn traditionally and also potatoes. I tried it at my brief volunteering position at the Portal of Light restaurant . I must admit Ive enjoyed scallop ceviche in Scotland more ! 






 
Chef at Portal of Light preparing Ceviche 

                                             Delicious Roast pork at San pedro Market
Purple corn - Beautiful 


Potatoes ! 

                                                  Frogs boiled in soup for Breakfast
                                                   Corn sheaves for Tamales
                                          White Andean Queso ( cheese) Its good !
                                                Piles of fish roe !

                                             Would you buy your ceviche here ?
                                       Fried pork ribs on the street
                                                        An oven on wheels filled with baked bananas ! 

Wednesday, 3 December 2014

Magical Peru - Gentle calibration of the heart




Cusco swallows you - it seduces you with its ancient Inca charm , in its warm embrace , there is a magic here - soft and gentle like a mothers love. Cusco makes you feel nurtured and supported .
A gateway to much magic - The portal to travel to magical Macchu Picchu - a portal for those seeking plant medicines, a place for healing, learning and growth.
The cobbled stones, the market places, the food, the plaza's , the friendly smiles,the steep walkways, beautiful cathedrals and life, life, life - its easy to succumb to its charms.
I start out at Kokopelli hostel which is set in a 200 year old building-its beautiful , the vibe is good, the food excellent but I need more peace.Especially after a 16 hour bus journey from Puno which should have taken 7 hours - but due to protests and roadblocks we were stuck.Yet another lesson in patience and surrender.

On the way to find the meditation group at the Healing House I meet Enrique - a small recognition in this street artist selling his beautiful stones set in silver.Im not sure what attracts me to him but the whole time we converse in broken English and some Spanish - I feel a faint recognition -like in a dream - an earth angel . The same day I meet Leita - who incidentally (or not )met Enrique earlier the same day. Humble soul - connecting others .
On the second day in San Blas I run into him in a different ancient alleyway and gift him with my turquoise and leather bracelet - Ive not been able to wear it for some time now - and it seems right to give it away.He is astounded at my generosity - a small gift for his open heart.

These connections come fast and thick in Cusco - Peru is magical - its all heart - and its all very real - the illusion is shattered here - for some and most I hope.
Vipassana meditation at the Healing House leads to a sacred ancestral sound journey - I am moved into a space of knowing that I have to move to this house to rest, rejuvenate and re align myself with my true being. Somehow here it seems simpler. Two days later I move to the Healing House .

My space is serene. I feel content. There is room to be and meditate .Yoga.Healing circles,massage,reiki.And fabulous beautiful , happy, shiny people - Not all - but hey this is reality !
I meet new friends as we cook together, eat together , share celebrations and heartfelt moments.
The garden is bright and the light catches the red tiled roofs of San Blas . Im at peace - this is harmony - this is what I want for my life now. This moment is perfect.
We spend thanksgiving - in gratitude - feasting - simple beautiful vegetarian food, laughter and good company.The days here seem so long and bountiful - Is it a dream ?
But then its time to go - heading to the sacred valley - where my choices are quickly re aligned to suit my path - to aid my growth and my current process. All so effortlessly- let this be a lesson in trust and surrender and not planning absolutely everything.

Thursday, 13 November 2014

Amazon basin - I love the smell of DEET in the morning !

Rurrenabaque is the portal here into the Bolvian Amazon - many tours operate from here and the town is whizzing with motorbikes , locals eating, eating and eating and foreigners waiting for their trips to begin !
Its hot, humid and rainy ! Don't forget a cheap B$ 5 rain coat - just in case ! I opted for the pampas instead of the jungle eco lodge tour as I was told Id be guaranteed more animals and less mosquitoes !
Well ------- ! Its also not rainy season yet - so lucky for me - more wildlife attracted to the river and less mosquitoes - but so so many other flying -into-your-hair bugs !
The ride from Rurrenabaque is bumpy - 3 hours of bumpy ! , our jeep was worse for wear - twice we had to stop as there was strange noises coming from the carriage of the car - which was ignored after a brief kick we were on the road again.
We had a basic lunch in Santa Rosa before we headed out on our boat - another 3 hours - far more interesting and comfortable than the jeep ride. Slather on the sunblock and then the DEET mosquito repellent - the beginning of a 3 day ritual !

This is definately the highlight - being on the river - getting up close and personal with the wildlife . Hundreds of crocodiles , entire families of  capybara ( giant semi-aquatic rodents - yes ---- The worlds largest rat ! with webbed feet ) , sunbathing chilling- out turtles on logs - little yellow squirrel monkeys chattering away , we saw one Toucan at our camp and a multitude of birds - herons, kingfishers,egrets,hawks, eagles,hoatzin(paradise birds) - all just going about their daily business at the riverside. Anacondas in the lake and piranha fishing in the river -quite an itinerary !
The dolphins came on day two - so elusive to capture on camera - greyish, pinkish dolphins , swimming and playing in the river. Beauty ! Swimming with the dolphins is recommended - really ? I see a black caiman croc over there and didn't we just fish here yesterday for piranhas ! And besides having studied Microbiology who knows what parasites abound here in these waters - I'm brave but not that brave !

The camp site - lodge was very basic but ok - riverside with good views to watch the animals . We all share in wooden huts with mosquito nets - a cook on hand to feed us - hammocks for relaxing , a generator for awhile at night to provide some electricity to charge all those damn phones and cameras! Giant I mean giant frogs - be careful where you walk . I had the privilege of   a small jumping frog in the shower- nearly made me  jump out of my skin ! The second night the bugs came - in full force - Stephen King like movie proportions - I itch now just thinking of it ! Luckily after a long days walk - I pass out no time to think of what is crawling about in the darkness outside. But just for a moment before I fall asleep I listen and hear a million sounds - beauty !

In the early evening we would take the boat up to the view point to watch the sunset - drink a beer - some travellers playing volleyball and soccer and most of us just lounging - taking the day in.
Tired , sunburnt but happy - a great experience -much seen and learnt - dark star filled skies and the coolness of the night air. Making memories !
 The Camp



 Finally at the river!





Sunday, 9 November 2014

Leaving La Paz


Early morning Sunday and I'm excited to get out of the city !  Flight from LaPaz is only 35 min to Rurrenabaque and yet a bus takes 24 hours. Once we in the air I realize why looking at the landscape below - not easy roads to traverse. I'm glad I chose the flight for obvious reasons but more so for the view ! 
Below La Paz lies like a twisted brown pretzel , overlooked by majestic snow capped mountains. 
The plane is small with about 20 passengers but soon I forget all the horror plane crash movies I've seen as the city scape changes to jungle , mountains and winding, snaking rivers! Wow! Incredible , the clouds feel so low as if you can reach  out and touch them . 
Before we know it we are preparing to land - there is no airport just a landing strip with two guys traffic controlling. 
The humidity hits once we out the plane , full force and we are off on a little bus to a nearby building where the luggage will be deposited. Waiting for about ten minutes ,
 I meet up with a British couple and we share a taxi into the village to our accomodation. Well I'm here, it's hot , there's a pool and a hammock - that's where I am now ! 
A little luxury before we head off 3 hours by boat into the jungle tomorrow - outside the comfort zone. I'm strongly armed against Mosquitos but have heard that nothing can save you ! 
Mmmmmmm something to look forward too ? I better see that damn anaconda !