Yup to bring in the new year the flickr web site (with the photos on) has just had its 10,000 view! wow we are popular buggers arent we!
Sunday, 28 December 2008
Congratulations --you are the 10,000 viewer!!
Yup to bring in the new year the flickr web site (with the photos on) has just had its 10,000 view! wow we are popular buggers arent we!
Wednesday, 24 December 2008
Merry Christmas to all
Monday, 24 November 2008
Lord of the Rings!
When Mr Adam Baggins of Bag End announced that he would shortly be celebrating his eleventy-first birthday with a party of special magni- ficence, there was much talk and excitement in Hobbiton......
Sunday, 2 November 2008
The far side of the world
Wednesday, 29 October 2008
YAH
Fiji!
Our hotel was great; all the staff had learnt our names within a day and always greeted you on your way to and fro. We had a sea view or the coral coast which was perfect for snorkelling. We saw loads of shoals of pretty coloured fish and some ominous looking sea worm things. They looked like under water snakes but were harmless. It was reallllllly warm too. Like a bath almost cause it was so shallow. All round it was a great place to recover from having lost a whole day on route from the USA. In fact we pretty much slept and cotched for 4 days. But we did break up the sleeping and eating with one day trip to a traditional Fijian village… by river canoe and bamboo raft of course!
So after an hour or so of canoeing we reached the village where they greeted us with a Kava ceremony. A drinking ritual of a root tea to welcome important visitors to the homestead. The whole village (minus the chief) were there to welcome us, dance, cook and show us their way of life. They unearthed our meal… literally and served us lunch. Then we saw the school kids who sang for us. To wear of the food we all danced with the ladies as the men played guitar and sang. Great fun! Our guide was really informative and generally lovely (as almost all Fijians seemed to be). We left and he took us further up river to some hidden waterfalls. The landscape was just like in the Jurrasic Park films… so I was happy. We had to hike to the big waterfall through the river which was kinda novel, then we got to swim at the base of it and play. Just like you imagine a South Pacific paradise to be.
All in all, it was incredible and I recommend that you all by-pass the Caribbean for your island dream trip and head straight to Micronesia.
Adams Note –
So as im sure you have noticed, we have been missing from your everyday lives for over 6 months now (please, no tears). How is it to travel for so long? Well, I hate all my clothes (mostly my ‘dyslexics untied’ due to the two types of morons who approach me when I wear it – first the wow what a brilliant idea, im dyslexic too! Were basically best friends! And the idiot who decides to tell me who long they were staring at my chest to work out the joke. Do I look like someone who wants a stranger talking to him?) plus they always smell, after 6 months BO is so ingrained into the fabric there is no getting it out., also none of it fits which brings me onto my next point, my weight has never yoyo-ed so much in all my life. One place I losing (mostly in liquid form from one orifice or the other) it so fast I can climb in and out my trousers without undoing the buttons, next its storing its self in huge great tyres across my waist (thank you USA), only to be walked off (thank you half dome). I dislike the reliance that I have on battery power, its not until you cant charge everything up in an instant you realise this, there is (and this is a fact) nothing more disappointing than your ipod running out of juice 7mins into a 10hr drive. I dislike The French , they are everywhere (like a bad rash) whats worse is you can normally tell that’s they are French before they open there mouth and insult you. Brilliant example, to write this blog in a wifi cafĂ© we had to plug the laptop in, but a lovely young French couple had plugged their inerpopiatly large adapter into the center socket so noone else could plug in the sides ones. And then they had placed bags and assorted crap around the plug so there was no way of getting to it anyway. They could oviosly see that I wanted to plug this in, would they move? hellll no. (in the end tess went in all guns blazing and we are now plugged in, yah!)
So tess is looking at me in disappointed way, she thinks that I have ruined the perfectly pleasant post with my complaints so now for the things I do like.
The term European and how it can be applied to anything and make it posh, its not caburys dairy milk, its a rich European chocolate. Its not just pasta with tomatoe sauce, its European, italian pasta, its not a slutty mini skirt, its European fashion. Therefore I am not a dirty English man, im a stylish European traveler.
I like the freedom of just getting in the car and driving, seeing new cultures and mocking them cos its just not like England (look at these silly fools,on the wrong side of the road!). I like the queen, and the fact she is still on the money here. (in fact i have become positivly patriotic), if anyone asks we we know/met etc the queen i reply, 'who? oh her britannic majesty? everyone knows her!' I like the fact you can tell an American you are 21st in line to the throne and they will belive you and that by law you have to send her a birthday card on at least one of her b'days.
. I like the fact people look forward to going to London and seeing the white cliffs of dover (hehe poor buggers) Most of all I like all the people we have met, who have shown us uncommon friendship in times of need, helped us and truly gone out of their way to help make this one of the best experiences ever.
As that last comment is a bit gay, the one thing I love the most more than anything else. My darling, my love my Nikon D80 with her 50mm lens.
adamSaturday, 18 October 2008
Las Vegas and Los Angeles
From the peaceful settings of
Anyhoo, then off to the Venetian with its canals and gondolas, I knew about the one outside, but the canal, opera and shopping street on the 2nd floor….again just amazing, you cant believe that under all this there was a casino, and no leaks!. In the Venetian we made the most money (for a $1 bet we left with $50…..what high rollers we have become!!) It was also here that after losing $10 on Casino war, Rohan looked like he had just been kicked in the nuts, we watched the guy next to us play $500 and lose it in under 20secs, then play $1000 and double it. That’s the way to do it!.
For the last day of the trek I insisted that we all went to fright night at universal studios, because it is possibly the coolest thing on earth. Now I believe that most people especially tess thought it wasn’t going to be that bad, I mean it doesn’t take to much to scare me. So when the chain saw wielding actor chased tess down the corridor and she attempted to literally climb into my skin and out the other side, without a care for Sophie who lay on the ground in a state of fear I knew that I had chosen a good way to end the trip!
Although all the haunted houses and rides (different to the
Friday, 17 October 2008
New Video
Greeting from Auckland !!!
just a quick one. Now many of you (ok none of you) have asked how you can see some of the best photos with some catchy music in under 4min from the trek America trip..... check it out (i love my mac)
Grand Canyon and Zion Nat Park
Our last night out camping, our last national park and our last hike was today at
next installment coming soon!
Monday, 13 October 2008
Monument Valley and an early halloween
Easterns Halloween,
Ok, so somewhere along the trip we had decided to have an early Halloween party, carve pumpkins, dress up and dance the night away. Don’t know how that happened… but as I’ve always wanted to celebrate a proper American Halloween I was pretty chuffed with the whole idea! After an on-route dip in the controversial Lake Powell, we made our way to a super Wal-Mart to put together some creepy consumes. Now Adam really took the word CREEPY and ran with it. In fact he ran with it sooo far that barely anyone would dare say a word to him later that night. Everyone else had dressed up as zombies, vampires, clowns, witches … the usual. Adam however being the creative little being that he is donned a skin-suit and a tranny mask. Then he covered himself in fake blood and carried a butchers knife around with him. I’ll say no more. We made some delicious punch and had an awesome night.
Friday, 26 September 2008
Seattle to Utah
Saturday, 20 September 2008
Speed blog
Anyhoo hope you all love the photos on flickr... there'll be more on the way! oooohhhh, cause of all this camping we have had chipmonks play on the tents, raccoons try to steal our food and some dirty great bears patrolling the campsites! tehe.
No idea when we'll have access to the net again but keep checkin!
Miss you all.
Saturday, 13 September 2008
Top of The Dome
Thursday, 11 September 2008
trekkin' tales
Friday, 5 September 2008
Vermont and a run in with Gustave
So we packed up (or rather threw all our stuff into the boot of a rented car) last Friday and headed north into rural New England. City living was fun and all but it was time to follow the trees and see some of the countryside. Basically, we had spent some time watching episodes of the Gilmore Girls and wanted to see small town living Vermont style. On the 4 hour drive up through New Hampshire: "Live Fee or Die"... yes their state slogan was such a shock that I missed the camera op, so you'll just have to believe me... we stopped off in the White Mountain National Forest for a walk, a wonder and a run in with some pretty persistent mosquitoes.
By the late evening we arrived in Cabot where we met Lydia and her Mum... the plan was to meet her in town, when we asked where in town she replied that we'd know that when we got there. Turns out town was only two shops so all was well. We had a perfect evening in Caleb and Mary's farm house where we picked and ate the best sweetcorn I have ever tasted, home-grown burgers and many local favorites like local ales, dips and of course Ben and Jerry's ice cream. Thank you for having us!
As we woke up the next morning we found out that Hurricane Gustave was heading towards New Orleans and that our flight for the following morning was canceled. With a lot of help from Lydia and Peggy (Brock's mum) we avoided too much financial pain... sort of. Honestly, both of you deserve medals thank you soooooooooooooooooooo much. So hurricane or no we had not been deterred from visiting Ben and Jerry's factory on Saturday. It was tasty and filled us with dreams of creating an empire of ice cream!
To de-stress Lyds took us to Brock's bar/restaurant called Splash, on the Lake Champlain water front of Burlington (which is also really pretty). It was really beautiful and the water didn't smell like lakes in England. It was clear, fresh and bordered by distant mountains. Vermont really was the most beautiful place we've seen in America. Anyhoo, that in mind we got drunk... and took photos... eeek.
Next day we took a dip in their private beach which was realllllly cold but definitely chilled me out. I say we of course by that I meant me and Lydia , the boys were too chicken. HA. Then we headed out to the mountains to get a good view of the landscape... truly breathtaking. You all should go see it.
In the evening we were lucky enough to get an invite to the family corn-roast... even after we has been such a pain with stress and phone calls, can you believe it! We headed out into the sticks to Lydia's grandmothers farm. This was such a cool night, we got driven on a chevy truck thing to a field where a fire was lit and a buffet of homemade grub was laid out on the back of a truck. Our gift the the group was a pack of jammy-dodgers and some hobnobs. I think they went down pretty well!
Having Brock as a chef/tour guide we got to experience over the next few days the best breakfast places in town (they were amazing, i have a new appreciation of breakfast and its many forms). Throughout the week we camped at North beach, an amazing site right next to the water with amazing views across to the mountains, and spent 2 days wondering up and around the lake and the town, eating in cafes, going to tea shops, shopping and watching Tv at Lydia's.
Now we are sitting in LA after a 7hr flight across country, tomorrow we start our 28 day Trekamerica, so for those Blog junkies out there, expect some delays!! but we cant wait, its going to be amazing!!!
Thursday, 28 August 2008
New York, New York!
Walking through central park was just like on tele and in the movies. People jogging, picnicking and reading under the trees. All very cool but we really didn't get a sense of the size of it until later, when we saw it from above. As yet we had not encountered one Starbucks. Which really went against everything we had heard about the coffee fueled citizens of the Big Apple. Walking down 5th Ave (where all the expensive and posh shops are) it was not until we hit the Rockefeller that we found one! Course afterwards we saw them all over the bloody place but thats Sods Law I guess. Adam took pride in ordering a very complicated coffee as fast as he could just to test the efficiency of the staff.
Recharged we went in search of Grand Central Station to get some lunch and watch people buzzing about being city-going Americans. Now i imagined the station to be a but like..well a train station, but as we entered the huge chandliers, arches and amazing painted ceiling (and lack of trains, as these are hidden behind some posh looking doors) made it seem like the entrance to an art gallery or museum. True to our word we grabbed 2 salads and sat watching the world fly by. Adam set up his camera on a slow shutter to try and capture the hussle and bussle of all these people moving around.
After food we headed to the Crylser building and the UN before walking back up to the Rockefeller center to go up the 70 floor to the top of the rock observation area. Part of the visit incluced a video (an advert for the center) and a photo made to look like the famous one of men sitting having their lunch on a girder 70 floors up. Now everyone else in the que sat nicely and smiled, me and Adam, knowing that we were not going to buy the photo decided to have a more eventful shot, i hung from the girder, whilst Adam stood on it trying to pull me up... tehe!
We tried to wait on the roof until the sun went down and the city got lit up, but after an hour and a half we were just too bored of waiting and decided to go for a cocktail (not that it wasn't an incredible view but there is only so many times you can walk to all 4 sides of the skyscraper.) We had a Manhattan in Manhattan and a Long Island ice tea just for good measure... felt like we were in Sex and the City. So which characters do you think we'd be? ooo, we'll put pics up on Flickr soon... after we have had some more sleep.
Saturday, 23 August 2008
Day trip to ....Plymouth!
Sooo we are at the Mayflower, and im reading about scurvy when a delightful family decides to join and parks their ass right in front of me (not that uncommon, its seems) now the small ( i use the term 'small' to describe age, not his pyhsical attributes) child starts asking his mother about scury and the british...' Oh all british have black teeth, cos they dont eat them vegtables, and they die cos the vegtables stop scurvy, thats why the english eat limes so we call them limies but they call them lemons'
wow... i would have grinned and beared it, but that may of scared them more!
I think we all can learn a bit about English culture from this - People eat your VEGTABLES thats whats killing our youth! I almost expect this family to get an BA flight to heathrow, and during the preflight saftey talk, just after ' to buckle your saftey belt (by the way, if you cant do that, you shouldnt be on a plane) 'Ladies and gentlemen in the event of scurvy limes will drop from the ceiling, please eat your lime before assisting those around you'
Just in case you have started to get worried....
http://www.nhsdirect.nhs.uk/articles/article.aspx?articleid=332§ionid=10
if you have any of the symptoms eat a lime, dont just do it for yourself, do it for me...
im sorry, this is why Tess does most the blogging (i hate people)
Next we get onto Plymouth rock. So for a game, which below do you think is the plymouth rock...
Yup its the 2nd one, behind dirty plastic, metal scafolding it really was just a rock, the only real way to see it was to scrabble down the side of the beach. We decided against doing this and so went to see some of the other interesting less famous rocks in the area (end photo) and had a game of rock, paper sisors.
Next we took the 1/2 hour bus (totally empty, just us the driver and his remixed versions of 8o classics played on the panpipes) to Plimoth plantation. I have to admit that it was quite fun here, a small indian camp, a english villiage and lots of role players. My only issues were that all the 'english' were this weird mix of accents, they had been told how to say certain words in a 'English way' such as Laaaandan, or toon instead of town, but everything else was in an american accent. Also i find role players a little scary, dont know why, but hey ho.
I promise to let tess start blogging again soon.....
adam
Thursday, 21 August 2008
Random Boston Days
Sooo we went to the science museum to see the world largest Imax (tess had never been to one before) we went to see a movie about the Grand canyon- preparing ourselves for the real thing in a few weeks! anyhoo.. after pushing the thousands of kids away( or by using foul language so their parent moved them for us ....whats sad is that really happened...) we had a play on some of the toys (we spent about 5hrs there)
Then we headed off down the Freedom trail....basically a trip that reminds everyone how America won its independence and how they beat the British etc etc (yawn). Most the time it sounds like the script from Star Wars (The big evil tea swigging empire trying to take the universe whilst the republic saves the day and destroys the death star) anyhoo we got near the end and wound up at USS constitution, which was very cool (even though the HMS Victory is older and has a better name, and won battles by not cheating) there were loads of Navy folk hanging out all over the path which just made we giggle lots ... lots of seamen all over the place covering the freedom trail etc etc
anyhoo tomorrow we are off the Plymouth rock, which i am assured is just a rock (not even the first place they landed, that would be Provincetown in Cape Cod) but should be Fun......
cya later Adam
Saturday, 16 August 2008
Salem
After the usual social dance with the locals on the boat ("oh you're from England! These people are from England too!") we sat back and enjoyed the stunning views of the New England coast. The sea front houses were idyllic, of the typical American style but with views of the ocean and set against little tufts of woodland. Most of them also had steps going down the cliff to their HUGE private yaughts... *sigh*. On arriving we wondered down a huge painted red line that conveniently took us to, and on a tour of the town. I swear I have never seen anything so many bizarre exhibits that claim to be 'museums' in one place. Every corner we took there was another Ghost museum, Witch wax works, Horror museum, Witch village, Witch life museum. It wouldn't be sooo bad had they not had big, tacky, Halloween-costume style window decorations that made them look really tacky and kitsch. We decided to go to 'the most visited museum in Salem', the Witch museum in hope that we might get a proper idea of the history of the town trials etc etc.
The give away should have been the big ugly hag statue and the painted witches on broomsticks out the front of the building but we were trying to keep an open mind! We were led into a large auditorium where we sat in the dark for about 15minutes before the presentation finally kicked in... honestly we had begun to believe that the 'horror' of the story would be being stuck in a room with about 50 motionless, silent strangers with no air con.... but that turned out just to be part of it!
The presentation told the story of the trials... sort of... it seemed to add some weird comments and conclusions as to why the whole thing started... like the repression of young women (ok maybe...) then the idea of the devil as a black person causing these girls to go insane (what?). Then, to conclude, they tried to justify the whole thing by saying "19 people were killed in the village its ok, cause we weren't as bad as Europe... they killed more". Also they mentioned that it was a good thing in some way because it reminded Americans to be tolerant and in that way better than Europeans... (hmmm can you say Mc Carthy witch hunts?). Just as we raised our eyebrows the final concluding statement told us to "Ask Europe who the devil is and who's side he was on". You can understand why this caused offense to the few Europeans in the room who stared at each other in utter confusion and disbelief. We left with the cliche pagan anatromical midwife started talking about being a 'strong women'.
After a wonder around the town taking pics of the old houses and gravestones we headed to the Peabody museum to see the Maori tattoo expedition which was very cool. Then we had a really delicious and HUGE dinner in a harbour front pub. I tried the local delicacy of clam chowder which was really very tasty. I thought I was very brave!
On the way home we did get a little scared as at the habor we were the only two people waiting for the last ferry home.... so when the 400 person capicty ferry arrived it was quite fun to go to the very front and play lots in the cold wind ( a much more sexy version of Titanic i think you will agree!) we also tried our hardest to get some pics of the city at night without a tripod. Still pretty but next time we will go more prepared!
Thursday, 14 August 2008
Call me Ishmael...or Adam.....The story of Adam Dick
I have to admit that i was expecting to see one whale several miles off for a second and that be it...and thats how it started
.....then they just seemed to appear around the boat, the marine biologist started by saying 'now look to the left and you will see ...' to then 'Wow! just look anywhere off the boat and you will see something!'
They managed from people photos on the journey back to identify over 20 different individuals! We saw several mothers and calf's humpbacks and lots of feeding!.
The feeding basically involves swimming round under water blowing bubbles so the fish get confused and trapped in the middle of the circle, then the whales come up in the middle with their mouths wide open.
The sea birds fly round looking for an easy meal and often sat on the whales whilst they swam round! Then one woman shouting something about 'Believing' and grabbing an oar jumped off the ship and danced on the nose of one whale whilst the rest of us chanted 'SHAMU, SHAMU'
Ummm......
The three hours flew past then we headed back into town for some food shopping and a movie. A good day allround! Anyhoo the pics dont really do it any justice, kinda just look like wet rocks!, but it was truly amazing!
Tuesday, 12 August 2008
The JFK Museum
Ps. Todays favorite moment came whilst on the 'T', with my map out a friendly local came over to see if i needed help. 'nope im fine' i replied....a look of amazement appeared over this face....'Your English...my brother visited England once...Hey mike come over here, there from England!' i saw the look on tessa's face, she was turning away trying to avoid the fast approaching awkward conversation.... HA! like a lightning bolt it hit me, the perfect way to end this ...' You know tess is from London' i said it quickly waiting for the inevitable response 'HEY!, i went to London do you know the.......' i turned with my map and chuckled, the best thing about coming from the Midlands is no one ever goes there.....
Saturday, 9 August 2008
Boston, week one.
There are all sorts of free money saving activities that we have been taking FULL advantage of. Our favorite so far came about from the rivalry between two local Boston beer companies Sam Adams and Harpoon. So we thought it was only fair that us beer drinking Brits go and show them what it is all about.
We had a nice early start so as to fit in the optimum about of beer tasting. Off we ventured on the T (Boston underground) to the far end of town in search of the fabled Samuel Adams. Arriving at our stop we made a point of looking gormless until a very nice assistant gave us directions. By the time we got there it was only about 9.45am... this was gonna have to be bloody good beer to settle on our stomaches so early. We got two tasters on arrival, a blackberry and a coffee one.
My God were they delicious, more than made up for the association of Sam Adams with the Boston tea party. The tasting continued through the tour and into the official tasting room. I have to say that there wasn't one that I disliked and to top it off I won a posh beer tasting glass for guessing the secret ingredient in their most expensive brew was (c: not bad for a mornings work eh!
After a hearty and delicious meal at a local pub with sweet potato fries and freshly battered onion rings we headed off to the docks to compare Harpoon. The brewery here tried a different approach to a beer tour, less of a tour more a open bar with free samples of all there beers. While drinking you would get a brief history of each drink and how it was made. Seeing from our ID's that we were British, the tour guide/barman immediatly assumed that we would allready know about different types of European Beer and so would regularly redirect questions to us (Are German beers fruity?, whats your option of French strawberry beer...etc etc) and at several points during the 'session ale' taste asked about how we would drink this at every meal and what an Englishman would consider a good alcoholic content for such an Ale...
Anyhoo maybe it was the 2 free tasting glasses, or the fact Tess won a prize, but we preferred Sam Adams, sorry harpoon.....
Ps .. my favorite moment came when a southern man , who proclaimed himself to be a true beer drinking American asked the tour guide at Sam Adams why they were effeminate beer by adding fruit and 'delicate girly' tastes. All he wanted was a real American Bud!. He looked proudly at his son, as if he had just beaten some sense into all these 'beer homos'. The tour guide sighed and asked us in the calmest manor ' i hear in Europe Bud is seen as an effeminate drink compared to Ales such as Sam Adams? Oh yes! Tess replied, something you would give to children..