Saturday, 27 June 2020

Corona Chronicles

2020 will be the year that we never forget – where we were told to Stay Home, Save the NHS and Save Lives. Our country, indeed the world, faced a crisis of the magnitude most of us have never seen in our lifetimes – and hopefully we will never see again. Personally, the sudden loss of mum (not due to Covid-19) has been devastating. It’s strange to think, that as 1,000’s lose their lives, and so many friends and families face the challenge of dealing with grief in these unusual times, the best thing that many of us have been able to do during lockdown, has been to stay home. As we adjusted to life in lockdown, I realised how much I take for granted the simple things – seeing family and friends, being able to go out whenever I want, a 2nd outing for exercise, coffee shops and restaurants, going to work, hugs …. the list goes on! 

As someone who loves to travel and experience different cultures, it’s strange to think that we currently live in a world where borders are shut and British nationals around the world were repatriated home. The concept of getting on a plane again seems a distant reality – but in anticipation of lockdown being lifted at some point, and thankful for some recent easing of restrictions, I have been thinking about ten reasons why I love to travel: 

1. Experiencing different cultures 
I have loved experiencing different cultures – both as a tourist and through work. Working out how to buy a coffee in China when they don’t accept cash or card, finding myself in a typhoon, on a bus which included chickens and passengers (!), in an airport where the entire terminal was a wooden bench, and having a chicken killed in my honour … the list goes on and on! These are the experiences which you don’t read about in a guidebook – but make a trip so memorable. 

Roast chicken in Niger

2. Sunsets
 

My friends know that if there is a sunset to be enjoyed then I will be there with camera in hand – capturing every moment of the colour change. My love affair with sunsets began in Florida when I was about 16 and it was the first time I can remember seeing the array of colours light up the sky – as a local passed by commenting ‘isn’t God the most amazing artist.’ 

Sunset in Canada


3. Learning 
Tennis, painting and cooking are all activities I have done whilst travelling. Admittedly the painting holiday convinced me that I was not a natural – picking out a myriad of shades of green on an Italian landscape was just not happening. However, locals running cooking lessons and bringing to life their cuisine and culture is special … a women’s cooperative running Tagine lessons in Marrakesh, Carmen teaching Portuguese cookery from her home in Carveiro and Raffaella’s farmhouse in Umbria have all been memorable. 

Learning to make pasta in Italy

4. Food 
When you find that gem of a restaurant, which showcases the very best in local cuisine – hidden behind the tourist haunts – it’s a very good day! Owners which bring their country’s cuisine to life and show case local produce are really special (albeit that we can’t always quite bring ourselves to eat the local specialty!) We aren’t necessarily talking fine dining, but you need the knowledge of a local to uncover them. No trip to Kuala Lumpur would be complete without a trip to the ‘yellow table cloth’ restaurant on Jalan Alor – and a more recent find in Australia, is that they really know how to do food markets (with yummy tasting tours!). 

Queen Victoria food market, Melbourne


5. Coffee 
For an insight into how the informal culture of a place operates, look no further than the coffee culture. The first time I came across the Barista culture was in Australia about 25 years ago – long before it was at thing in the UK – and yet now we live in a time where there is a coffee shop on every corner (albeit not in our lockdown world). As I type I have fond memories of sitting with a coffee watching the world go by in Paris – or getting drawn in to an ex pat coffee morning in Central Park in New York – or the less successful ordering a coffee with milk in Shanghai – and getting exactly that, a black coffee with a large glass of milk! 




6. Outstanding hospitality 
I love the fact that as we travel, every so often we experience hospitality that blows us away – where the host has gone above and beyond to make it a memorable visit. In Canada, we were lucky enough to be the first guests in a B&B owned by the Head Chef of a vineyard (amazing breakfasts!) and a lady on Vancouver Island who took great pride in announcing the ‘main event’ at breakfast every morning! When working for a couple of weeks in Malaysia and China, I sought out an English-speaking church service in Kuala Lumpur – after the service ended, they hosted a coffee time for international visitors, all of whom were passing through KL for that one week. That ended up being a highlight of the weekend. 


7. Sunshine 
Admittedly one of the amazing anomalies of lockdown is the amount of sunshine we are experiencing – April was one of the warmest on record. Daily outings for exercise are so much easier when its warm and sunny! Being on lockdown and still working full time hasn’t left much time to enjoy the sunshine – but when away from home, and the usual distractions, sunshine does help the pace of activity to slow as gradually we take a step back and unwind. 

A favourite sunny spot in Samos



8. Unexpected events 
Travelling doesn’t always quite turn out as planned – and more often these are the events that give us something to write home about – when everyone is safe and well and a few prayers have been answered along the way! The typhoon in China became less amusing on a work trip when we were trapped for 3 days in a very basic hotel with limited facilities; I remember thinking it ‘concerning’ that the church in Niger was surrounded with military but then again it was only days after the Christmas Day attacks in Nigeria in 2011 – or ‘unusual’ that the tour guide in Mexico carried extra cash in case border guards needed to be bribed! None of those were events which made it onto the postcard home! Then there was the time we were asked to 'say a few words' to school children in Tanzania ....




9. Relaxing time with family and friends 
Away from the day jobs, and usual routines, I value the fact that exploring new places with others provides the opportunity to hang out together. Away from the email it always takes a bit of time to switch off work – but when I do, its great to be able to relax … and even better when sharing the adventure with friends or family. 

Relaxing in a happy place!


10. The anticipation 
I’d never really thought about it until lockdown has meant all plans came out of the diary – but I love looking forward to the next travel adventure … near or far! I realise how much I have taken for granted the ability to visit new places …. Pre Covid-19 I have never encountered closed borders, or the need for inbound quarantine back to the UK. When lockdown lifts, and the government declare it safe to travel freely throughout the world, the passport will be dusted off – and I will never be taking it for granted again! 


"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 harbour. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover." Mark Twain

Monday, 27 January 2020

The Great Escape


Heading back from Melbourne to Birmingham – what could go wrong?! Well I nearly failed at the first hurdle. Leaving my accommodation at 2:15am all seemed straightforward as I quietly headed out of the apartment and got the lift down to reception ready for the pre-booked taxi. Then the adventure started – with a heavy case in tow, it seemed logical to use the disabled platform lift to take me and my bag down the last flight of steps to the lobby area.
An example of the problem lift!
It all seemed very straightforward – open door, enter platform lift, close door, push button and descend to ground floor. Except …. nothing happened … and worse than that, the door had locked and despite my best efforts it was not going to budge. So, imagine the scene, my bag and I trapped in the lift, and the taxi due to arrive shortly (and the flight to the UK due to leave in 3 hours!).


There was definitely a moment of panic, as I realised I was stuck in the lift and the clock was ticking for my lift to the airport. A quick regroup and I knew I needed to get myself out of the lift – the height of which at chest level was too high for an easy exit!  Saved by a chair outside the lift which I could just about reach to drag over – climbing on my suitcase it provided enough height to be able to climb over safely to the other side. The only remaining problem was my 23kg bag still stuck in the lift which although I could just about reach, I couldn’t manage to lift out.


Easy I hear you say, pop out to the taxi driver and get him to help – except for the fact that if I left the building, I had no means of re-entering! There then followed a comical few minutes when the taxi arrived on the other side of the street – me signalling to him, and he thinking I was waving! Eventually a call to the taxi company – they rang the driver and he came in to rescue me and my bag. So the moral of the story – avoid platform lifts at all costs, and I left Australia wondering if I had been caught on ‘You’ve been Framed!’

Saturday, 25 January 2020

Meandering in Melbourne


With Australia in the grip of devastating forest fires, I wasn’t too sure what would be waiting for me having arrived in Melbourne on a flight from Perth. Other than a slightly acrid smell in the air on arrival, and an intermittent smog it was business as usual – some torrential rain on the 2nd day, whilst uncharacteristic for the season was much needed for those fires. A free walking tour was a fantastic way to see around the City, as our guide Tom took us through the streets and alleyways of the city – interspersing historical and cultural insights with tourist tips. As we explored the lane ways, we took in the street art of Melbourne – and learnt the etiquette that means that it can only be painted over if the quality will be better!


Tour complete, we knew the sites to go back and explore further – and it’s always a good day when you go to visit somewhere and it takes you by surprise by what lies behind the doors. The reading room of the State Library was stunning – and almost made me want to be a student again! 
Reading Room, State Library
Heading off to the Shrine of Remembrance I naively thought that it would be like a war memorial in the UK. How wrong I was?! Originally built to commemorate the men and women of Victoria who had served in WW1, it now serves to commemorate all Australians who have served in any War. It forms an iconic landmark and it is impossible not to be moved walking through the various galleries of remembrance and taking in the views across the City.
Shrine of Remembrance
Speaking of views, standing on the South Bank and looking out over the Swan River is one of the picture postcard views of the City!
Swan River
Melbourne has is known for its coffee and foodie culture – and there was no shortage of eateries to enjoy.
Rice Paper Scissors and Mamasita were two restaurant recommendations which I thoroughly enjoyed – it was just a shame I wasn’t there longer to enjoy more of the food scene. Like Adelaide, and Fremantle, Queen Victoria Food market didn’t disappoint and a foodie tour ensured we got to sample the very best.

Sampling cheese in Queen Victoria Market
A highlight on the food scene was stumbling across a live shoot of MasterChef Australia and finding ourselves on the front row of filming!
MasterChef Australia
One of the ‘must do’ day trips away from Melbourne is the Great Ocean Road Tour – a very long day but the views of ‘The Apostles’ (impressive rock stacks off the coast) were stunning – albeit incredibly windy!

The 12 Apostles
Melbourne will stick in my memory for being the place that I completed my personal Grand Slam of the tennis circuit, at the Australian Open – two days of tennis, together with an evening session continuing to midnight and almost later into the night – I was in my happy place!

The Grand Slam complete!

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