Three and a half months of travel across a dozen countries on three continents have come to an end as we settle into our new home in Wenzhou, China. We’ve covered a lot of ground on this second ‘Round the World Trip which began in June 2008 (as soon as the first ‘RTW ended). Here’s a brief wrap up of RTW Part Deux so far (if you want to read the entire blog entry, just click on the underlined links):
We left San Jose, Costa Rica on October 31 for a lovely resort in the northwestern part of the country and enjoyed five days at Samara where beaches, lazing around, eating seafood and lounging in the pool were the most important things we did all day (Samara Beach).
After a relaxing week, we traveled for five days on and off buses through Nicaragua, Honduras, El Salvador, Guatemala and Mexico to finally arrive in Guanajuato, MX to see friends and meet Baby Phillip (in utero) (Guanajuato).
We then flew to Los Angeles where we ran around for a week seeing family, friends and taking care of business. A friend took us to see the damage done to her property by the huge Station Fire in the Angeles Forest – it was an unimaginable sight (Los Angeles).
A cheap flight from New York City to Lisbon, Portugal meant we had to leave America before the Thanksgiving holiday and represented the last inexpensive purchase we were to make for some time as the American dollar was, at that time, weak against the Euro. Three days in Portugal wasn’t anywhere near long enough but we wanted to allow for as much time as possible in Spain. We spent one day in Lisbon and found a cheap resort (wayyyyy off season) on the southern coast where we stayed a couple of nights (Portugal).
Spain was amazing: Sevilla offers great food, art and architecture influenced by former Arabic rulers, and wonderfully friendly people. We visited the oldest castle still in use by a reigning monarch – the current King Juan Carlos I – with its Moorish arches, medieval tapestries, tiled fountains and semi-tropical gardens (Sevilla).
Gibraltar was just strange: a British outpost at the end of a Spanish piece of land well known only for an enormous rock. The English tourists seemed to enjoy all of the fish and chips restaurants, pubs, more jewelry stores than you would think possible and casinos. It is just a small city tightly crammed in a small space that the Spanish would like to have back, thank you very much (Gibraltar).
Malaga, Picasso’s hometown, was interesting with orange trees and beautiful architecture but offered a disappointing look at the artist’s work in a small museum. Valencia – well known for oranges and paella – was a much more fun city where we wished we’d had more time to spend (Picasso).
Barcelona was a hoot not just because of so much to see and do but because British friends Helen and Rob met us there for a weekend. A huge farmers’ market was a photographer’s dream to see and capture. Guell Park provided a fantasy of another kind where broken pottery was used to decorate benches, ceilings, sculptures and houses. The most impressive structure, however, was the Church de la Sagrada Familia (the Sacred Family) which has been under construction for over 130 years (Barcelona).
Madrid gave us a taste of the freezing cold we would feel for the next month, encouraging us to buy scarves, hats and sweaters. We visited Spain’s most important historical museum, the Prado, where we spent three hours admiring paintings by Goya, Velazquez, Rubens, Raphael, El Greco, Fra Angelico, Durer and Bosch. We regretted not having enough time to see the other museums Spain is known for – so I guess we’ll just have to go back (Madrid).
Our first real winter in 12 years was spent in Carcassonne in the southwestern part of France. We had snow, cold weather, rain, short days….etc. just like in Canada or northern USA. We spent a month at Helen’s and Rob’s apartment where we celebrated Christmas (Carcassonne 1). We thought the idea of Christmas in France – with its wonderful food, wine, music and architecture – would be something truly special. And it was. Seeing where the traditions of my French Canadian heritage had originated and living in a Medieval city (where the new part is 700 years old!) was a very special treat (Carcassonne 2).
Every day in Carcassonne we would hear church bells announcing the time – even throughout the night. On Christmas Eve and day, the cacophony of competing bells from the various cathedrals and churches in the neighborhood seemed almost constant. The bells drew me out Christmas Eve to walk the streets filled with churchgoers and beggars who hang around knowing the devout will feel particularly charitable as they exit the temple (Carcassonne 3).
Our Christmas was very simple with most of the gifts we gave each other edible so that we wouldn’t have to carry anything with us as we continued our trip to Asia. We inadvertently spent the most money EVER on a chicken for our Christmas dinner (Christmas). Helen & Rob, the owners of the apartment, and three of their friends joined us to celebrate the New Year. If we had a white Christmas, you might think we could also have a white New Year’s – but no, it was a wet night. We put on as much clothing as we had to go see the fireworks at the medieval walled city but it was not to be (New Year’s Eve). We spent our last week in Paris and enjoyed it as much as the previous two times we’d been there even though it was wet and cold. My favorite thing of all was the morning spent at the Orangerie museum that contains eight of Claude Monet’s Water Lilies paintings (Paris).
After five or so weeks of cold weather we decided to travel to Thailand for two weeks before going to Hong Kong and Wenzhou, China. Hot and humid is the only way to describe both our little beach town in Krabi, on the Thai peninsula and Bangkok. Temperatures hovered at about 95˚F/34˚C and it took us awhile to get used to the drastic change (Krabi). The national capitol was a bit cooler and so we could be more active visiting museums, temples, markets and neighborhoods (Bangkok).
The real purpose of our time in Hong Kong was to finalize our visas to live and work in China. Even though it is such a huge city, we like Hong Kong for its cosmopolitan feel. It is a great city to transition into China as there is enough English spoken and written on signs and labels that you can easily get by (Hong Kong).
A week ago, we arrived at Wenzhou in eastern China. I’ll start writing about our adventures here starting with Monday’s blog posting: This Ex-Pat Life. Our travels in the next year will likely be limited to exploring our new country and, during longer vacations, seeing other parts of Asia we’ve yet to visit.
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