Sunday, August 24, 2008
Homecoming
Kulusuk, Greenland
Originally uploaded by Lee Barnett We made it! At the time of this post, we've already been home two full days. Already have enjoyed free water at two American restaurants. Already have seen Batman. And one of us has already made a Target run.
This was definitely a record breaking summer for both of us in many ways. Check out these stats:
Number of days spent traveling:
74 days (9 June to 21 August)
Number of countries visited:
33 countries (see previous blog post)
Number of continents visited:
3 continents (Europe, Africa, and North America)
Number of pictures taken:
4,056 photos (Jessica: 2169 photos. Lee: 1887 photos)
Number of steps taken (per person):
1,738,805 steps
Average number of steps per day (per person):
23,497 steps
Greatest number of steps in one day (per person):
47,039 steps (9 July: Tunis/Carthage/Sidi Bou Saïd)
Least number of steps in one day (per person):
3,670 steps (14 August: 25-hour-long train ride from Lisbon to Paris)
Farthest east:
Vilnius, Lithuania (Latitude: 54º41' N. Longitude: 25º18' E)
Farthest south:
Douz, Tunisia (Latutude: 33º25' N. Longitude: 9º1' E)
Farthest north and west (excluding Minnesota):
Kulusuk, Greenland (Latitude: 65º34' N. Longitude: 37º11' W)
Favorite part of the trip:
All of it.
Least favorite part of the trip:
None of it.
Can't wait till next summer!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Magic Number: 33
- USA
- Norway
- Sweden
- Finland
- Estonia
- Latvia
- Lithuania
- Uzupis
- Poland
- Hungary
- Slovakia
- Austria
- Slovenia
- Croatia
- Bosnia and Herzegovina
- Montenegro
- Italy
- Tunisia
- Malta
- San Marino
- Switzerland
- Liechtenstein
- Germany
- France
- Czech Republic
- Spain
- Gibraltar (UK)
- Morocco
- Portugal
- Luxembourg
- Belgium
- Iceland
- Greenland (Denmark)
Thursday, we'll be back in Minnesota. We've decided that Kate Barnett will be in charge of our transportation from the airport (I don't know if she knows this yet). So, contact her if you would rather pick us up.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Catching up on photos
Our plan for the remaining ten (!) days of the trip is as follows: after all day Tuesday and part of Wednesday in Portugal, we´re going to catch a l-o-n-g haul train toward Brussels via Madrid and Paris. (Okay, we might stop in Paris for some crepes... I don´t feel bad skipping Paris because we´ve both been there a few times, though I´ve never been in the summer.)
We have had the opportunity to do so much more on this trip than we even planned for Plan A. (Also known as the overly ambitious plan.) Plan B provided a nice outline but we´ve expanded so much. We keep a running tally of countries we´ve seen; it´s likely we´ll break 30 by the end!
Here is a photo from Berlin, where we went with my brother Joe. It is a great city. This is the chilling Memorial to Murdered European Jews, noticeably not called Holocaust Memorial.
Look for more updates in the next ten days!
Saturday, August 9, 2008
Rocking Kasbahs in Morocco
Our plan is to catch the bus from Fes to Tangier tomorrow, then the ferry from Tangier to Algeciras, Spain, then the overnight bus to Lisbon! This may not happen as transportation in both Spain and Morocco has been sketchy at best. A little tip for you: the 30 minute "fast" ferry actually takes maybe 5 hours, including lateness and waiting time. Never fear, we are self-entertaining.
This keyboard is really challenging شسيباتلنسيتبلسيب you know, and Lee is demanding couscous so we are braving the labyrinthine medina again to return to our amazing hotel, which is a riad built like a billion centuries ago.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Happy Wanderers
My photo album is a bit behind because it takes a long time to upload photos. I solved this problem by dumping the lot on my brother´s laptop and slowly transferring them to flickr, meanwhile accumulating hundreds more on my camera. Well, my brother and his laptop left for Omaha via Frankfurt via Madrid this morning with several of my photos still saved to his hard drive. All photos will arrive in good time.
Here is one from Vaduz, Lichtenstein, where we spent a day. We are laughing really hard because we were trying to do the highly acclaimed "self-portrait" style, and had already taken about five. In the picture previous to this one I am holding the camera way too close to my face and my head dwarfs Lee´s head, making me into a giantess. I like this photo.
By the way, we are in Algeciras, Spain, a town Lonely Planet describes as "unattrative" (and that´s about as insulting as Lonely Planet ever gets). Tomorrow we're going to try to go to Gibraltor, see the wild monkeys, then catch a ferry to Tangiers in Morocco!
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Two weeks and Three Days!
In less mystical terms, you should know that Lee, Joe and I made it to Madrid. Joe flies to Frankfurt on Wednesday, and on the same day Lee and I leave for... we haven't decided yet. Since meeting up with Joe in Freiburg we've done Strasbourg, France, where we got to say a final good-bye to our friend Celine, to Passau, Germany, where we stayed with a friend of Joe's and her hilarious family, to Prague, to Berlin, to Barcelona, to Valencia, and now to Madrid.
We look forward to the end of our adventure!
Monday, July 28, 2008
Overdue Update!
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Back from Africa
We beat the odds and managed to make our way from the Sahara Desert to the Tunis harbor in time to catch the Sunday night ferry back to Italy (via Malta).
That was about a week ago. Since then, we've seen:
Valletta, Malta,
Genoa, Italy,
Cinque Terre, Italy, and
San Marino, San Marino.
Tonight, we're taking an overnight train to Zurich, Switzerland.
Our Sahara excursion was awesome, by the way. Camels, sand dunes, giant dry salt lakes, mountain oases, great mosques, and Star Wars. What more could anyone ever ask for?
Friday, July 11, 2008
Hee hee
Update on where we're going, where we've been
So far it has been very easy to hop from one train or bus to the next, from one city or country to the next. It is easy to show up, find the tourist info station, find a free map and find a place to stay. But since we've ventured into less touristy places, a bit more planning needs to happen. The tourist centers are often closed or nonexistant. (You'd be surprised how far you can get without a map, though.) Since we are entering a heavier touring season, we are competing with Europeans on vacation, who invariably seem to know what they're doing moreso than I do.
We are going on an excursion tomorrow to south Tunisia. We will step foot into the gateway to the Sahara and possibly ride camels. We will see many sites of Star Wars filming. We are traveling with a tour group, so it should be easier. We will stay one night somewhere along the way and arrive back in Hammamet Sunday evening.
Here is where the planning comes in. All along we had though we'd take the Tuesday ferry from Tunis (the capital) back to Italy, all the way to Genoa, actually. But we found out yesterday there is also a Sunday ferry from Tunis, and it stops in Malta, which we wanted to get to but didn't know how. The tricky part is this: we need to get from Hammamet to Tunis (about an hour) and then to the port (maybe half an hour) and THEN through customs (prior to Italy this took 10-20 minutes, in Italy it took over an hour but luckily their ferries often run one to two hours late) and then on a boat to Genoa at 22:00. (Oh yes, and we're supposed to check in an hour before departure.) Our tour from the Sahara returns to Hammamet at 19:00 at the latest. In THEORY, we should be able to do this. But ports are notoriously difficult to navigate, we've found. Ferry tickets need to be purchased in advance and this particular ferry is quite expensive. (Not that big a deal, as we've been under our budget so far and have plenty of dough to blow on ferries. But not if we miss the ferry.) So, do you think we can do it? We haven't decided yet if we're going to try to go on the Sunday night ferry or stick with the easier, but less fun, Tuesday ferry.
Here is an updated list of our adventures so far, and I list these as much for myself as for you faithful readers, because I often forget where we've been, what we've done, where we are, who I am, etc. (Just kidding.)
Oslo, Norway
Stockholm, Sweden
Vaxholm (part of Sweden's archipelago)
Helsinki, Finland
Tallinn, Estonia
Riga, Latvia
Majori (part of outlying Riga coastal area)
Vilnius, Lithuania
Warsaw, Poland
Krakow, Poland
Auschwitz/ Birkenau, Poland
Budapest, Hungary
Bratislava, Slovakia
Vienna, Austria
Salzburg, Austria
Ljubljana, Slovenia
Zagreb, Croatia
Split, Croatia
Dubrovnik, Croatia
Kotor, Montenegro
Bari, Italy
Napoli, Italy
Palermo, Sicily
Tunis, Tunisia
Carthage, Tunisia
Sidi Bou Said, Tunisia
Hammamet, Tunisia
Many of these were little side excursions and did not take a full day. We've already done more at this point in the trip than we had planned, and if you looked at our itinerary before we left, you know it was ambitious. We were even ahead of schedule for awhile, but I'm not sure where we are now since we've slowed down a bit. (Took a long nap yesterday due to a wedding party and hellish heat at the hostel in Tunis the night before, slept in today and will probably go to the beach for some of today.) I think sometime next week marks the half way point, which is CRAZY, because we've already done so much but it also feels like we've barely been gone a week. The rest of our trip is also a bit up in the air because it depends on what we shall do and where we shall go when we meet up with my brother Joe in Germany. Prague? Spain? Portugal? Morrocco? So many possibilities.
Traveling is both very easy and somewhat challenging. I never predicted how easy it would be to just decide to go somewhere, to show up and to find things to do. This is something I want to do more when we come back. It makes no sense that I have been to Africa but not to the Boundary Waters in Minnesota. I ventured into Montenegro, the newest country (besides Kosovo) yet I can't manage the trip into Minnepolis.
The challenges don't seem daunting yet, and I know that is thanks in large part to having such a compatible traveling partner. Being with Lee makes everything seem easy and fun (if you are gagging at my saccharine sentiments, you should not be reading this blog). His French has been invaluable in Tunisia, which was once a French colony. I may have to prove my worth when we get to Spain. But before then, I'd better practice my Spanish.
Buenas tardes, y gracias por leyendo! (Okay, I cheated on that last verb, and I'm still not sure it's correct. But c'mon, it's irregular! I can't be expected to remember all the conjugations!)
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Some favorite photos from Krakow
Pierogies at last.
Hope Amidst Horror, at Aushwitz
The risk of flip flops
Lee on a night train to Budapest
You are always welcome to look at my photos on my Flickr page, though I must warn you there are a lot and I haven't culled any for quality. We enjoy reading your comments. I swear to you Lee promises to do more blogging. Right now he's updating his "Cities I've Been To" application on Facebook to make everyone jealous.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
Fast internet at last!
The past few days have been among my favorite so far. We made a minor detour from our original plans, and it's working like a German train. First, instead of staying in Vienna, we spent only about eight hours there. It is near sinful to only give Vienna eight hours, but there was a little game going on there that evening: the last semi-final game in the EuroCup tournament, which they have every two years here. As a Norweigan waiter put it, "It's just like World Cup, only without Argentina and Brazil."
Basically, thinking we could find a place to stay the night in Vienna would be like thinking you could walk into a Beatles reunion concert five minutes before the show and pick up some extra tickets. So we saw the city and the fans, then made it to Salzburg by midnight. The place we stayed was listed on a hostel website, but it was actually a hotel. You cannot imagine the luxury I felt having my own room that I didn't have to share with loud/ farting/ sweating/ other people. Our OWN bathroom. And... our stay included breakfast.
Most hostels, when they advertise that they include breakfast, offer one or two choices of cereal, milk (unrefrigerated! Crazy!), maybe bread and jam, coffee and tea. Nice enough, especially when it's free. At the Hotel Lasserhof in Salzburg, we ate more at breakfast than the previous three days combined. They had cereal. (Four kinds.) They had bread and jam. (Eight kinds of jam.) They had EGGS. (Both hard-boiled and scrambled.) They had bacon. They had fruit cocktails. They had cookies. Coffee. Juice. Tea. Milk. Hot chocolate. And they had Lee and Jessica at their table, stuffing face before heading out for...
...The Sound of Music Tour! Definitely one of the most "touristy" things we've done so far, but totally fun and worth it. We even received a special Edelwiess souvenir. (It was a pin. Peter, our tour guide said they used to give out Edelwiess seeds, which will only grow in mountains, but too many Austrailians were questioned at customs. I think he made this up. Peter had jokes.)
So from Salzburg we went to Ljubljana, then to Zagreb in Croatia, then to Split in Croatia. Then the plan changing continued. We were going to take a day trip to Dubrovnik, southern Croatia, then take a ferry from Split to Ancona in Italy. However, it takes 4.5 hours to reach Dubrovnik by bus, and that's with no traffic and no border problems. (Don't know if you know-- the six countries in former Yugoslavia had a war here nigh on ten or so years ago.) Many people we've met on our travels said Dubrovnik was awesome. We didn't want to miss it. So we booked two nights here through a website, which didn't list many hostels but lots of private residences. This worried us because often when you de-board a train or bus, flocks of people will rush into your face with signs reading "Sobe. Room. Chambre. Zimmer." and try to convince you to give them money and take you far away. The place we're staying in Dubronik is very nice. It's in the home of Svee and Niko, two grandparent types who are very sweet and very non-English-speaking.
Upon our arrival in Dubrovnik, plans started falling into place. Instead of returning to Split to take a ferry to Ancona (in order to eventually take a ferry to Tunisia, Africa) we booked a ferry to Bari, which is in southern Italy and much closer to Africa. Then we booked a day trip to Montenegro, the newest country in the world. (Kosovo, number six in the former Yugoslavia, has not yet been recognized by the U.N.) We returned from Montenegro just a few hours ago and plan to have dinner with a Russian couple we met on the tour. Dinner despite HEAVY feedings on the boat. Our excursion included lunch and a snack. Well, when they brought the snack out (we were off the bus and on a boat by then) we thought it was maybe lunch and that the candy and shot of Russian grappa (45 proof) had been the snack. Snack consisted of four kinds of meat from pigs, cheese, tomatoes and a bread basket. A few hours later we had the real "lunch:" an entire fish complete with face, cucumbers, tomatoes and bread and cheese. Whenever food is included in the price we like to eat up.
But I digress. What I wanted to say is that Dubrovnik is how I imagined heaven when I was a little girl. There's an entire city walled in by a stone wall you can walk around. The ground appears to be made of marble-- in fact it is so slippery I keep almost wiping out. There are palm trees and mountains, cool breezes and blue skies and sun all day. It is, in words that fail to do it justice, awesome.
That's enough for now. I keep bugging Lee to do a post so people don't get bored of my take on things. He keeps saying, "one of these days."
Wish us luck in Napoli, land of pizza and Pompei!
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Croatia Rules!
That is all for now.
Friday, June 27, 2008
Historical Event: I witnessed Lee B. in a rush!
First we ran downstairs to the ticket office. No, we wanted upstairs for the international ticket office, on the left of platform 6. We ran upstairs. We ran to the left, but we had to enter the ticket control area, and we had no tickets. We ran to the right, but signs directed us back left to the international office. (Also, several hundred people were milling about waiting for their own trains, and we cut through them expertly, half ton backpacks and all. I attribute this feat to our navigation of the hallways where we work, and gaggles of girls are shrieking and hitting each other every whichway.) We ran back to the left, and realized we COULD go through the ticket control area to the international ticket office. Whew!
We thought we were home free, but once inside the office we had to take a number and wait for it to be called. About ten slow, leisurely travelers were in front of us in line. We watched the minutes tick by and resolved to take the next train about an hour later, though it was a less direct route.
Once our number was called, Lee asked the cashier, "Is it at all possible to buy tickets for the 9:30 train to Bratislava?"
She looked at us like we asked her if we could take a poop right there in the international ticket office.
"Maybe it is late?" Lee prompted. She sighed. Stupid Americans, she was probably thinking.
"Four minutes," and she gave us two tickets.
We ran out the door. Back outside, we looked for platform numbers, for a time table, for anything. (This is a good time to mention that the Budapest train station could really be better organized.)
"Bratislava?" some construction workers shouted.
"Yes!"
"Go!"
They pointed several tracks over and motioned for us to run.
So there we were, running pell-mell across the railroad tracks toward a train. I don´t think there were trains on the tracks we were running across, but I couldn´t say for sure. We jumped up into the car and looked around for some indication that we were in the right place. It was 9:31. Lee ran to ask some people sitting on the bus. I saw him wipe his forehead in relief, and we celebrated our success with a high five.
Then the train sat there for 15 more minutes.
***
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
HOT in Hungary
Lee's mom asked in our last post about cool weather clothes. While we were in Scandanavia I definitely wondered if I should have brought another long sleeve shirt instead of one of my tees. (For anyone interested, I brought three t-shirts, two tank tops, one orange hoodie, two pair of convertible pants, one skirt, one scarf/sarong, four pair of socks, seven pair of underwear and two pair of shoes, one hiking, one flip-flop, on this trip.) In the Baltics, I still got a little chilly, especially when it was rainy, but when we got to Warsaw it was hot. When we got to Krakow it was Hot. Now that we're in Hungary, it is HOT. I got so hot today walking around that I was hiking my skirt up around my thighs, highly tempted to raise it above my head, little-girl-in-a-church-dress style. No, mom, I did not. We took an air-conditioned break to eat Hungarian Goulash. Of course, not as good as mom's ;) Lee had mushroom, I had chicken. Mmm.
As a result of the heat and our proximity to the sun, I am really tan. (Yes, I am wearing sunscreen.) I suddenly realized today why I must have been so tan as a child. It's because I was outside ALL the TIME. So it is now. Were I in Saint Paul, I'd probably be on the couch. I think all last summer I was outside maybe as much as we have been in the last week.
So, yeah. We're two weeks in, starting week three, and everything is great. I got to call my mom the other night because some girl in a hostel left me a Polish phone card and she was leaving Poland that day. The card advertised "15 kredits," which I mistakenly thought meant 15 minutes. Well, not when you call America. I talked to my mom for about two minutes and the last thing she asked was, "Are you and Lee fighting?" I hope she heard me shout, as the Polish operater's voice cut the connection, "NO!!!" It's true what you've heard; the longer you spend doing this the easier it gets. (Not sure if you've heard that or not. That's what I'd heard.) I am surprised by what I notice. I don't miss any of my clothes. (But I do want to buy all new ones-- European women, mullets withstanding, have great fashion.) I'm not homesick, as in, I don't miss Saint Paul, but I miss our kitchen and knowing where everything is and that everything works. I miss grocery shopping and knowing what everything is. I don't miss driving. I don't miss mass media marketing. I didn't realize how inundated I've been with media-- walking around here there are, of course, advertisements everywhere, but I don't understand them. So I am active in the visual choices I'm making, whereas at home I'd probably just read every sign, billboard and newsstand I passed.
I'm hoping to be able to add more pics to the blog but I'm loading some onto Flickr right now and it's taking FOR-EV-ER. Maybe the advertised price for this internet cafe-- 170 Florint for 30 minutes, 300 for an hour, really WAS too good to be true. (1000 Florint= about $6, so 300 Florint= $1.92. And Boy Howdy was it ever difficult to find the calculator function on this computer. In Hungarian it's called "Számológép.")
In closing, we're doing well, no major catastrophes. We're moving even more quickly than we expected to. Here's where we've been since June 9th:
Oslo
Stockholm
Vaxholm (part of Sweden's archipelago)
Helsinki
Tallinn
Riga
Majori (part of outlying Riga coastal area)
Vilnius
Warsaw
Krakow
Auschwitz/ Birkenau
Budapest
And I think tomorrow we'll go to Bratislava, Slovakia, where I hope they'll have faster internet and cooler weather.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Ferry to Helsinki
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Quick post before bed
* Congratulations Brenda and Andy on pledging your lives to each other in holy wedded matrimony!
* Happy birthday to Julie, who is still young and vivacious!
* Happy birthday to my mom, who birthed me and who is awesome!
* Happy birthday to Lee's sister, and my friend, Kate!
* Happy birthday to Allison!
Okay, gotta run, scary Ukranian guy lurking around computer waiting his turn.
p.s. Kate, Allison and my mom are still young and hot too. I give special assurance to Julie because she had worried that at this milestone birthday, she has lost some of her appeal, which, if you've ever met Julie, you know is a ridiculous fear :)
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Still alive, from Riga!
Lee is currently making me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, our own US speciality.
We'll write more later, but it's time to eat my pbj and enjoy the hostel's free coffee.
Friday, June 13, 2008
Some Photos So Far
Oslo
Lee at our hostel with the complimentary marshmallow
Pretty fountain
One of the statues at the Vieglandparken, which houses many of sculptor Gustav Viegland´s works
And Stockholm:
Wow, this stuff is addictive. I could have just stayed home and played with computers all summer!
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From the City Backpacker's hostel in Stockholm
Onto the blogging! Today we explored old town in Stockholm. Well, actually the FIRST thing we did was wake up "early" at 7:45 to book our hostel again for the night. There had been some cancellations so we were lucky to get our same spot. We were also the first people to do this since the reception opened at 8. They quickly booked up for the night. Since we had another whole day, we decided to sleep a "little" longer. Until 10. Whoops. We were well rested but not alerted because when you wake up at 10 in a hostel, most everyone has already showered. Now, some might argue that COLD showers are exactly what Lee and I need... some would be wrong.
I was less than clean when we trekked out for breakfast and then to City Hall (where it hailed for just a few minutes) and then to the old part of Stockholm. The Royal Palace is the biggest one in the world. After a much needed caffeine boost and some sidewalk strolling, we decided to hop on a ferry from central Stockholm to one of the 24,000 islands in the archipelago system. It was called _____. We hiked all over this little island.
I am currently at 14% of my photo upload and ten minutes over my time limit. We'll see if I can get away with it.
Tomorrow at 16:45 we take an overnight ferry to Helsinki, Finland!
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Pictures Are Here!
We've managed to find a hostel in Stockholm that offers free internet connection. As a result, I've finally been able to take advantage of my Flickr account (Flickr is a website convenient for sharing photographs). I've posted all of my pictures (not Jessica's) from the first three days of our trip. Check out my Flickr page to see the photos.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
40279 Steps and Counting
I'm unable to hook a camera up to this computer, which is truly unfortunate. I believe that Jessica and I got the ideal overview of Oslo today (it helped that both of us were fully awake - 12 hours of sleep will do that).
Fortresses, ferries, fjords, formidable sculptures in the park, and fricken Viking ships! Keep an eye out for pictures of all of the above - perhaps tomorrow. Speaking of tomorrow...tomorrow afternoon we'll be in an entire different city in an entire different country. Stockholm, Sweden for those who are keeping tabs. Takk!
Safe Arrival and some time in Oslo!
* The man behind us who snorted snot into his throat via heavy sniveling, then hawked it around in there but did not spit... Gross.
* The young man next to me who ordered two bottles of champagne. The flight attendant set one bottle on my tray, thinking he was ordering it to share with me. ("It's not for you," he said to my dismay.) This could be considered an honest mistake; the dude was youngish, sitting next to me, attractive enough to date me, however: This was not an honest mistake, as Lee Barnett flanked my other side, and we are not known for our subtleties in public displays of affection. (And let me tell you, here in Europe, we are not judged for outwardly being in love and for illustrating it with the occasional butt tap, nuzzle, etc.
We arrived in the Oslo airport Tuesday and took the train into Setrum Station (Central Station). We wandered briefly until we found our hotel, the lovely Sentrum Pensjonat (Central Pensjonat). On Tuesday we walked up the pedestrian shopping mecca, Karl Johans Gate, to the place where the king of Norway lives. We snuck into the historical museum to use the Toualett. We went to the National Gallery where we saw Edward Munch's Scream and some other cool stuff.
About this time, we were both pretty exhausted but tried to stay up as late as possible. I had only slept a few hours on the plane and my body felt like it was about noon, so my body thought it had been awake since 7:30 a.m. the previous day. My body, much like Shakira's hips, does not lie.
We slugged up the steps to Dolly Dimple's and ordered a delicious Margherita pizza for about 30 bucks. (I can't find the dollar key on this keyboard, but I can find ø, æ, ¤ and å.) The food is really, really expensive here. But the pizza was delicious, and I did it four pieces (Whattup, Julie?!) I could barely keep my eyes open so we somehow stumbled back to the hostel and passed the frik out. It was about 19:30 local time (that's 7:30 for you math lovers). We slept until 7:30 this morning. (Again, this one's for the mathees: 12 hours, fool.) Our sleep was totally comfortable and interrupted only briefly by the two brothers who stumbled in at some point to sleep. (Mom, don't freak out. We were staying in a four bed room and they occupied the other two beds.)
Today we're on a normal sleep/ wake schedule and we had a great day. I may let Lee tell you all about it. Tomorrow we depart for Stockholm!
Sunday, June 8, 2008
Backpacking Across Midway
Midway Motel
Originally uploaded by Lee Barnett
Saturday night before the trip.
Jessica was invited to Brenda's bachelorette party and I wasn't. Needing to feel productive, I decided to test out my fully-packed backpack, my camera, and my brand-new hiking shoes.
Took some touristy photos of Hamline's campus (none of them turned out - too dark).
Strolled through the lively Midway stadium immediately after the Saints' victory.
Watched Tight Phantomz through the door of the Turf Club.
Returned home, set up a Flickr account, pretended I was at a European internet cafe, and published this blog post.
Two...more...days...
Friday, June 6, 2008
The adventure begins Monday
This was the year I
- moved in with a man
- didn't work during the summer for the first time since age 14
- started writing a book for real
- finished writing a book
- finished my Master's Degree
and now, starting Monday, 2007/2008 will be the year I spend an entire summer
- learning new things
- challenging myself to grow and expand
- leaving behind 99% of all my material goods
- leaving behind all responsibilities and obligations
- leaving behind a lot of really amazing friends and family
and having
the adventure
of a lifetime.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
Six days to go
For my next act I'll see if I can post our itinerary.
P.S. The name of this blog came about because, before Lee and I met each other, we each had blogs. His is called Dinosaur in Trouble. Mine? It's called Trouble in Paradise. Now that we're together, we've both lost the "trouble." (Seriously though, isn't the name coincidence a little surreal?)