Saturday, December 8, 2012

PUERTO RICO 2012


By Tom Brown

For our last fling before skiing we chose Puerto Rico and the Caribe Hilton.

We seem to get to Puerto Rico every 25 years and each time we do not recognize anything.  We have previously stayed at the Caribe Hilton and didn’t especially recognize it either due to a major development of the property.

San Juan is similar to the other Spanish rooted cities of the Caribbean in that it has an old section with Spanish architecture, lots of statues, parks and memorials. At one level it is beautiful and at another level it is deteriorating.  There might be 50 forts on the water’s edge, mostly 1700s, defending coves and harbors where enemy ships could potentially land.  A few might have been preserved.  There are large ones and small ones, all of a basic design.  Lots of masonry, lower level that is enclosed where the defenders stayed and an upper, open air level with slits in the walls where the cannon were.  The cannons were very crude and with limited range.  There were frequent raids and attempts to conquer by enemies of Spain.  However the US stayed out of the fray until the Spanish American War

You may know that Puerto Rico was a Spanish colony and was taken by the US in the Spanish American War, in the late 1890s.  It was initially a territory with an appointed governor from the US.  It evolved into a self-governing commonwealth in 1952.  Puerto Ricans are almost equally divided between preserving the commonwealth and becoming a state, but the commonwealth has prevailed. So they have many federal services, including federal courts, the post office, customs and immigration.  It is somewhat bi-lingual, but mostly Spanish outside the tourist areas.

I explored the nearby portions of the city, mainly the old parts, by jogging, except the last morning I took a walking tour with my camera.  I climbed into a fort, explored some of the many beaches and viewed the handful of cruise ships in port.

There were beautiful old buildings, well maintained, such as the US Weather Bureau and the US Navy Radio Station.  I observed a lot of public housing for the poor, some newly constructed and some abandoned due to lack of adequate security from break-ins.  The new buildings have perimeter walls  and balconies with heavy bars.

The hotel property was very interesting, being situated on a peninsula so lots of lawns pool areas and protected beaches from the Atlantic.  It had four restaurants: Italian/Puerto Rican, Japanese, Pool restaurant and a Morton’s Steak house. We did everything but Morton’s.  The food everywhere in the hotel was very good and we did not go off property.

They had weekend entertainment consisting of a Latin Big Band on weekend nights.

We did play tennis on some very nice courts.

There were some mechanical items that were not working well, including the icemaker on our floor, our air conditioner thermostat and the key card security on one of the elevators.  But the guests and staff were not too concerned.  In the name of security there was a room key check point to enter the beach area.

We relaxed and took things in our stride.

On the way home we noted duty free booze, which is different considering you do not go through customs.

I am sure we will go back.

 

Thursday, August 16, 2012

TRIP REPORT -- RENO JULY 27 to AUGUST 3, 2012


We were headed for a vacation at a resort outside of Reno, Nevada where we were to meet son Jim and girlfriend Joyce.  It unfolded much differently than expected.

Jim was to get us at the airport at 3pm.  He did not arrive.  After 90 minutes and no phone contact we  checked with the resort, leaving our cellphone number, and even checked with local police.  After another 90 minutes the resort called to inform us that the local hospital had called to say that Jim was in the ER.  We called, the ER said he was alive but battered from an auto accident.  We spoke with him, learned that his car had crashed into a guard rail on I80, 30 miles away and he was helicoptered to the hospital.

We rented a car and drove to the hospital.  Jim was out of xray and we learned that his pelvis was fractured in 6 places he was in pain and was being further evaluated.

We left the ER and proceeded to the resort.

As we write this on August 15, two plus weeks later, he has had surgery, somewhat recovered and has been transferred from the acute care hospital to the rehab hospital in Reno.

The next day Jim did call us and asked that we go to his car and retrieve his belongings. A highway patrol officer had visited him and filled him in on what happened and how to find out about his car.  So after some phone calls we drove to Truckee, CA.  The car was badly damaged in the front and a total loss. We pushed aside pieces of sheet metal and got his stuff.  We headed back to the hospital; as we arrived we got a call to hurry Jim was going in to surgery and that he wanted to speak with us.  We did and soon met his doctors.  They had decided to put a screw across the top of the bone to join the two halves and the joint at the top.

It was successful.  He was moved to Intensive care where he spent 6 days, mostly to deal with concerns of internal bleeding and pain.  Then he moved to the orthopedic floor for 5 days.  He needed to tolerate a wheel chair before they could move him to rehab, which has happened, and we hope that he will go home to CA after three weeks of rehab.

About Reno.  It is a medium city in the NW corner of Nevada in the high desert at 4300 feet.  It is cold in the winter and hot in the summer 90 to 100 days, 50 to 60 nights.  I80 connects Reno with San Francisco and New York, as does Amtrak. Being Nevada, Reno has small and large casinos everywhere and advertised houses of ill repute.  There is a downtown with normal shops and restaurants.  There are many shopping malls, some very large.  Casino dining is a major feature of the landscape; we ate several times in casino restaurants with very high quality offerings, large portions and reasonable prices.

We spoke with some locals who patronize the casinos.  They love the food and the gambling.  One casino has a drawing at Saturday nights for $10,000! And they have loyalty cards!

Most of the housing we saw was condo or apartment and some middle class single family houses on small lots. The transition from city to desert is really abrupt at the edge of town.

There is as mining industry in the mountains and a lot of military bases and a few national parks and forests.

Old classic cars seem to be a focus.

There is a Shakespeare festival and a symphony series.  There are nearby ski areas.

Everybody seems very friendly.

So we visited Jim every day, with Joyce after she arrived later in the week.

The hospital is very big, well organized, and apparently very good.

The resort was very nice, oriented to being a base for local tourism.  Most people come from California or Nevada and love it.

We flew in via Los Angeles and out via Houston.  So we flew over lots of mountains and the Grand Canyon.

The car rental was upgraded to a Chrysler 300.  It is a classic gangster car and not seen much in the East.  It was appropriate to the scene and we loved it!

The flight home was fine, except that we didn’t get to bed until 3am.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

PUERTO VALLARTA 2012


PUERTO VALLARTA



We went to Puerto Vallarta after seeing our famous grandson PJ graduate from high school on June 7.

We did the usual stay at the Newark Hilton before the flight on June 9.  It was a great non-stop flight on United with upgraded service and meals like the good old days.  We checked in for the free transportation to the Nuevo Vallarta Luxxe Resort and were taken in a private luxury car.  Then to our surprise the room was actually ready, and on a high floor with a view of the city and the bay!

We were last at the resort  5 years ago and it is  barely recognizable because of all the expansion.

There is still lots of construction.  Alice commented that they couldn’t have built in the US with all the wetlands that have been changed.

The Vida resorts seem to have a greater emphasis on Mexican food.  And there was a gourmet Mexican restaurant in our building which we patronized for our first dinner.

Second night we had steak at the beach, at the Havana Moon restaurant.                               

Third night at an Italian restaurant, Tramonto.

Fourth night at a seafood restaurant on the beach, Punta Arenas.

Etc., with only two repeats for the week.

It seems to be very hot during the day (high 90s) an low 70s at night.  Usual challenges of lack of shade and noisy background music.  We managed the shade and they even turned down the music!  And they gave away washcloths that were cold, and ice cream on a stick.

It is interesting that the English spoken by the staff is nearly perfect.  A large number of the people have lived in the US and returned to Mexico.  But they are very interested in speaking Spanish with you.

We refused the sales pitch/”tour”, but the next day they offered a large credit off our food bill, so we accepted. We learned lots about the plans for the resort, including a train to the airport, a casino and Cirque de Soleil theater.  We were offered an upgrade that would double our weeks.  But it was expensive and we declined.

We played tennis every other day, so three times including our departure day.

Then we took a taxi in our tennis clothes to our next destination, the Presidente Intercontinental, south of Puerto Vallarta near the famous Mismaloya beach where the film “Night of the Iguana” was filmed.  The trip took us past a lot of places where we have stayed in the past. In contrast to Luxxe, this hotel is on a very small parcel of land, but it manages to have a great beach and even a tennis court.  A very nice room on the top floor, with a view to the north  of Puerto Vallarta and our Luxxe resort.  Very pleasant.  Excellent palapas for shade and no music!

Reading is always fun.  This time:

--the US Navy in the Civil War

--The Contras and Sandinistas in 1970s Nicaragua

--A re-read of Vonnegut’s “Player Piano”, a 60s forecast of the Future (now)

--Wired magazine and Foreign Policy magazine

And Alice read three books on her Kindle which she had checked out and downloaded from the Wilton Library.

It was an uneventful trip home, but with the plane being late out of Houston.

Great vacation!

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

DOMINICAN REPUBLIC APRIL 2012


It was time for our annual trip to the DR, to stay at our usual resort, Sosua by the Sea and to visit our property on the North Coast, 30 miles East of Sosua.

As usual we stayed the night before the trip at the Newark Airport Hilton, in a newly redecorated room with a very modern look and with 100% LED lighting!  We must have had 200 or so little light bulbs in a variety of fixtures.  A little like Christmas tree lights.

It was an excellent trip down on United, and with our new highest status, we were upgraded.

The drive from the airport showed us that everything is slightly better and when we got to the hotel they welcomed us with open arms and we went right to lunch without even unloading the car.

Every year we hold our breath as we inspect the beach, which comes and goes as a consequence of the fall storms.  What a relief, the beach is OK!

To our delight there is a big construction project next to the hotel and all the decaying properties from the early nineties boom have been demolished, with some deluxe condominiums going up.  On the other hand the 5 year old downtown hotel on Sosua Bay has closed due to bankruptcy.  We had dined there and liked it  lot.

It is worth commenting on the food.  The hotel has a set menu or a buffet for each meal.  Friday night was Dominican Buffet night.  It featured free range pork (a lean fresh ham) and goat, plantains and great desserts.  Saturday was barbecue nights with kebabs and sausage.  Monday night was Mexican and every day there was fresh fish.

The hotel was nearly full with a group from Canada, here for good works and fun.

My morning jogging revealed that there is a very nice new park that is a memorial to Sosua’s WW2 Jewish refugees with a simple stage for performances, seating and a view of the bay; that there has been a lot of road paving; that downtown is more seedy; that manhole covers in the back streets have been stolen and not replaced, with obvious problems.

Monday we had a meeting with our lawyer, Tony.  Our property suit is going forward and we expect a solution by June.  We have offered Tony a week in Mexico as an incentive.

We got into a big discussion of the DR, its economy, education system.  Tony thinks the DR is too reliant on tourism; that its education system does not teach skills, and public college education takes double or triple the normal time because of holidays and strikes.  Tony had a lot to say about the Dictator Trujillo and what good he did for the DR.  I read a book about him and thought he was mostly bad!

We visited our property and the Cristopher family that takes care of it.  We are in our third generation of  caretaker, the first two having passed away.  We drank coconut water from cocos grown on our property.  Very friendly people.  A funny point.  One of the neighbors raised  money for street lights and we contributed.  But an election for president is coming up.  So the incumbent president decided to install streetlights, so we really have a lot of them.  Some even work!

We played tennis at a local tennis club with really nice clay courts.  Now the club has an American co-owner who is a teaching pro with a loud New York accent!

At the end of the week the group showed photos of their trip and work projects at dinner and offered reflections on their experience and interaction with locals, their building of a sports court in a small town, etc.  It is interesting that they seem to view the DR as a country of poor people that need to be helped and given things to improve their lives.  Maybe like missionaries would?

But we view the DR as a developing country that is moving forward.  There are rich, poor and, most important, middle class people living well, by their standards, in a democracy.

Trip back was uneventful. Lots of people paid for first class so we got only one upgrade.  Alice did get tennis balls and umbrellas confiscated, as DR security considers them weapons!  We flew through immigration at Newark thanks to the global entry program where machines read the fingerprints of enrolled members.

Good trip!

Thursday, March 29, 2012

CRETE MAY 2003 by Tom Brown

We'd always wanted to visit Crete and we had the opportunity of a time sharing exchange so we did it.



Being loyal to the Star Alliance and United Airlines we flew to Frankfurt and then on to Athens and then on to Crete by an Olympic Airlines propeller plane.  Crete is due south of Athens and was new territory for us.  We flew over lots of islands, some not inhabited, all rather rocky and none with airports.



We had been to Athens some 8 years ago to a food meeting.  At the time the airport had essentially no security, not even a fence!  So we were happy to see a new airport and world  class security.



Crete had a modern airport and we were soon in our rental car, headed for our resort approximately 1 hour east.  No particular problem as signs are generally in English and Greek.  However there were some tense moments when we didn't see the resort on account of the unclear directions at the end, but it all worked out.



The Leoniki Resort was a Greek operated apartment hotel that is largely time sharing, with a sales staff to meet anyone that isn't an owner to sell on time sharing for next year.  The design of the hotel was interesting in that there were multiple buildings, each with two floors of apartments all with large outdoor dining spaces.  It was easy to meet and speak with your neighbor if you chose to.  The beach was across the road and there were several pools at the resort.  We swam in the sea and the pools; the sea was calm and a  little cool it being May.



The staff was very helpful as we settled in.  We were immediately impressed with the restaurant prices which were ½ the US prices and the local wine was 1/10 of US prices.  And the food was  great, especially the lamb and fish.



After we settled in we did some exploring.  This is a very old part of the world, generally as old as Egypt in the sense of being populated.  So there are lots of pre-historic ruins now deserted.  We visited some of the ruins.  They were only stone foundations and basements after the 100s of years empty.  But you could see what were shops, workrooms and public areas.  They were all in a very compact, even crowded complex, no doubt for security reasons.



Crete has been conquered by at least the Phoenicians, Romans and Turks before being attached to Greece only 100 years ago.  Lots of wars. Lots of hatred for the Turks for their cruel rule of the island.



There are numerous museums depicting the past and exhibiting the local objects of art, which are very beautiful.



Crete is very mountainous, which make for slow driving and getting lost.  Probably it was great for the freedom fighters over the years.



To that point we visited a monastery high in the mountains which is still in operation.  We saw monks' cells, an art museum, a chapel (of course) and an amazing display of skulls.  We were told that the monastery served as a refuge for the freedom fighters more than once.  The monastery is being modernized.



Our trip through the mountains showed us that Crete is self supporting for food and somewhat independent of the necessity of tourism.  We saw lots of olives and grapes for wine, some of which is exported.



Adding to our pleasure the hotel had several nights with Greek entertainment which we enjoyed.



All in all a great trip!

COPENHAGEN TO NEW YORK SEPTEMBER 2006 by Tom Brown

We had two first class one way tickets to anywhere in Europe so it seemed logical to book a transatlantic cruise.  We selected Copenhagen to NY because the itinerary took us to many places we had not visited before, including cities in England, Scotland and Ireland, plus Greenland, Iceland and Newfoundland.  And it promised an easy trip home at the end thanks to the New York arrival.



The trip over was great except for a  airline security problem.  Continental blocked our reservation for check in because they did not want us to fly without a return ticket or proof that we lived in Europe.  Finally they relented when we produced our cruise tickets!  Otherwise security was a snap.



We arrived in Copenhagen at 730am and were out of customs by 815.  We walked a short distance to the airport Hilton.  No room was ready, of course, but we were invited to go to the executive lounge for coffee and breakfast.  They did get us a room by 1030 and we both napped.  After two hours I slipped out for a walk.  I found a supermarket and a McDonalds.  Bought a bottle of wine (from Spain) for the ship at the supermarket and a large sandwich from McDonalds promising to be enough for two.  I ate my half on a bench overlooking the Baltic Sea at a local marina.  It was sunny and perfect 70s weather.



Everybody bicycles as much as possible.  Denmark is number two after Holland in this sport.



Dinner was at the hotel and after dinner coffee and drinks in the executive lounge.



We slept late, had breakfast and went off by taxi to the ship.  The 35 minute ride cost $50 and thankfully all the taxis take credit cards so I did not need to change money.  Still perfect 70s and sunny weather.



Check in and boarding of the ship was really fast as was baggage delivery to the room.  We lunched, explored the ship and did a lifejacket drill.  Then dinner in the specialty Italian Restaurant.



Then a sea day starting with jogging.  Perfect weather again and we really enjoyed our balcony.  Lots of ships in the North Sea and English channel.



The first stop was Dover, England, with the famous white cliffs and a very old castle.  Lots of ferry slips although less are used now with the tunnel.  We took an a afternoon trip to a very old town on the coast named Rye.  En route there were a huge number of sheep peacefully grazing. Rye used to be directly in the sea, but then the land built up and now there is a  tidal channel to the sea used by small pleasure boats.



The town of Rye is remarkable it goes back to 5500bc.  It was very important around 1100ad as a civilized city; we saw a house with a nameplate asserting that it was rebuilt in 1402.  The tourist center had a scale model, built by locals, showing how the  town used to look as supported by various paintings and local records.  Interesting to view.  There have been lots of invasion attempts that were fought off, mostly from France.  Later the locals were very worried about an invasion by the much feared Napoleon but it never happened.  The streets are cobbled and we saw an old church that was originally Roman Catholic and then was converted to Anglican when the King changed the state religion. 
Supposedly the steeple clock is 'original'.  Still perfect weather in high 60s and sunny.



The next stop after an overnight sail was Falmouth, England, which is in the extreme southwest.  This was the mining capital of England and maybe Europe for base metals such as tin and copper.  The mines are very deep with a vertical elevator/hoist operating  in a tower that also did some ore processing.  They are no longer economic to operate and are all closed.  The country side is devoted to farming with very permanent fences of the local granite reinforced by dirt and vines.  We visited Land's End, the western extremity of England.



The next stop after an overnight sail was Waterford, Ireland.  Very pretty, some houses with thatched roofs and very green due to frequent rains.  We also learned that Ireland was an easier mark for invasion than England, so had its own problems even though England and Scotland are between Ireland and Europe.  They were also afraid of an invasion from Napoleon, which never happened.



We had a very interesting tour of the Waterford Crystal factory.  They have world famous lines of crystal glassware for the table which is all hand made and very expensive.  They also have a second business of making trophies for major sports events such as tennis and golf events.  We saw nearly every step of the process and even spoke with several craftsmen.  Needless to say, the product quality is very high and  thus the process for manufacture is very expensive the glass is hand blown and has hand cut decorations.  In our global, very competitive world they do not have all the pricing flexibility they would like and so are losing money.  There are similar products in France and Japan.  We hope they find their way!


Another overnight sail to Greenock, Scotland.  It is a port city on the western shores of Scotland and near to Glasgow.  We did not do a tour and found out that we could  take a train to Glasgow to look around.  Glasgow is both gritty and pretty.  Its heyday was in the mid 1800s when locals made a lot of innovations, for example the steam engine, invented by James Watt.  The architecture of the city is most distinctive.  It was a cloudy day and then it rained hard once we returned to the ship.



Next stop Belfast, Northern Ireland.  We took an afternoon city tour and learned a lot.  We had a 70+ year old activist lady as our guide.  She told us of the downtown area being heavily bombed first in WW2 and then by the rioters of the 70s and 80s.  She showed us the loyalist/ Protestant section of the city and and nationalist/ Catholic section and the wall separating them.  It is relatively calm now.  Most of the rioting, she says, is done on Saturday nights when everybody drinks too much. There are 'Mafia' bosses on each side that keep things stirred up so that they can collect their protection money from the local businesses.



The downtown has now been rebuilt after all these bombings and is beautiful.  One of Belfast's claims to fame is the Titanic, which was locally designed and built.  Our guide explained that safety laws at the time did not require a lifeboat place for every person.  The naval architect for the ship wanted to provide them but the owners refused for various reasons including wanting to give open walking space for the first class passengers!  There also was a speed competition from Europe to NY.  This was the iceberg season, and absent radar, an invitation for disaster which obviously happened.



Our guide had lots to say about her husband and told a amazing story.  She said he was never there for her.  He once left her on the street when their car broke down en route to the station, saying that a woman alone could better get help, and went to a nearby pub.  She did get help but had to leave the car.  So she got a bus to continue her journey to the train station.  Then the driver abandoned the bus to join a demonstration.  Then she drove the bus and all its passengers to the train station and made her train!



She loves America and thinks Northern Ireland people were mostly responsible for the development of the US!



Still perfect weather with a low of 63 and a high of 68 with sun.



Then a sea day en route to Iceland.  It was sunny and 60s.



Then our day in Iceland.  The first notable point was that the ship had to turn around in a very narrow channel and back into its intended berth.  It rotated 180 degrees with its side thrusters in an unbelievably small space and then we quickly docked in Reykjavik, the capital city.



Reykjavic is a city of 150,000 spread out with almost no high rise buildings.  It gives the impression of being clean, new and modern.  There are low interior mountains in the background.  We had chosen a tour that took us through the city and out in the country to the 'Blue Lagoon'.  We learned and saw a lot.  Iceland goes back to the Vikings from Norway in their era of 900ad.  In 1300 their system of local fiefdoms broke down and the King of Norway was asked to govern.  Then Iceland became Danish in 1900 and then it became independent in 1944.  The population is 350,000 and must live in the capital.  Its main natural resources are fish, thermal energy, sand and gravel.  Reykjavik strikes one as being modern, clean and vibrant.  It has a system of neighborhood swimming pools and central heating.  Its education system has turned out successful innovators and artists!



As we drove out of town to the Blue Lagoon, we drove through lava fields from the many volcanic eruptions.  It reminded us of the big island of Hawaii. The lagoon is near a thermal power plant and has eerily blue heated water of a high mineral content being discharged from the plant.  So it is a favorite place for swimming and the mineral water is reputed to be highly therapeutic.



We also learned that Iceland sits on two continental plates, Europe and the Americas.  The plates are gradually separating and part of Iceland is actually dropping a few cm. per year and creating a slightly bigger island and dropping the 'saddle' between two mountain peaks.



On our way back to the ship we stopped at a simple white, wooden building where Ronald Reagan and Mikhial Gorbachev had their historic meeting to negotiate an arms treaty in the 1980s and pave the way for the end of the Cold War!



To our surprise the climate of Iceland is moderate thanks to the Gulf Stream.  No more extreme than Connecticut except in daylight hours by month.  Apparently the ocean currents changed after Iceland and Greenland got their names; Greenland now being ice covered and somewhat colder than Iceland.



Again perfect weather with 62 high and 55 low with sun.  Then an uneventful sea day that was cooler and cloudy.  Very foggy for a while with the ship's horn sounding every few minutes.



The next day something moved me to awaken and look outside.  I did as we were passing a very large iceberg and entering the fjord to the Qaqortoq, Greenland harbor.  There were lots of  icebergs ranging from small to huge.

 
We anchored and took tenders into town, a quaint village of 2500, with modest houses, a hotel, a supermarket, a post office and some restaurants and bars.  And lots of fishing boats.  There were fish carvings on a cliff wall.  There were lots of friendly native kids that were Inuit Indians.  Greenland is nearly the size us the US being 3000 x 1500 km.  Part of it is north of the arctic circle.  Except for a band around the coast, it is covered with ice year round.  And it is icebound in the winter.  It has been inhabited since 4500BC, with civilizations dying out and later explorers rediscovering it


The Vikings were here as well.  Presently the population of 25000 is composed of Inuits and European immigrants.  It is a part of Denmark.  People make a living from sheep farming, fishing, seal hunting.  It has an international airport with flights to Iceland and  Copenhagen. It can be 70s in the summer and minus 40 in the winter.  There is tourism especially of fit people who do things like triathlon races.  Again it was perfect weather with sun and high 30s.



Then it was a 1 ½ day trip (one sea day) to Newfoundland which was southwest of Greenland.  The icebergs disappeared some 50 -75 miles to the south, this being late in the iceberg season.  The trip was windy and cool.



We arrived late morning at St. John's, Newfoundland, which has a beautiful, protected harbor.  Big local turnout to greet us.  After lunch we started a tour of the city and nearby countryside.  Of interest was Cabot Tower  on a high hill where Marconi received the first wireless message from Europe to North America.  An interesting exhibit explained the systems that were used at the time.  Then we went to the Easternmost point in North America to see a lighthouse and WW2 fortifications.  We finished with a downtown  tour.  We learned that St. John's has  lot of entertainment, culture and drinking.



It was a surprise to us to learn that Newfoundland only joined Canada in 1947.  Before that it was a British colony back to the 1400s, except for brief periods when the French took it over.  The Germans were very close in WW2, threatening invasion.



We learned that Newfoundland has mineral, waterpower, fishing and wildlife resources.  Fishing is now limited due to a Canadian Government Cod Moratorium to restore depleted stocks.  Lots of Moose and Deer.



As we arrived back at the ship we saw lots of passengers waiting on shore.  Soon we learned that someone had gotten on board  without being authorized and that three packages had been found abandoned aboard as well.



This had happened three hours before and  it took another two hours after we got back to play out. The Canadian police were called, and they took the packages for evaluation, fortunately OK.  The ship was searched and its bottom checked by divers.  No problems and we left for NY two hours late.



The first sea day was cold and rainy.  The second was warm and sunny.  Arrival was in Brooklyn with views of the Verrazano-Narrows bridge on one side and Lower Manhattan on the other.  Getting off was easy, especially with the optional handle your own baggage program, which made you first off if you wanted.



Some overall comments.  First the ports.



We did not go to so called exotic ports.  Not Tahiti, not the Greek Islands.



We went to modest ports that you could call offbeat or forgotten, or even ports with recent troubles.  They all had a lot of history from different time frames, and were interesting and vibrant.  All you needed to do was be interested.  Some common threads were in the ports:



--the French /English conflict

--the threat of an Invasion by Napoleon

--the Viking explorations and settlements



Next the weather.  It was not beach and pool weather, but mostly 50s and 60s.  Some 70s at the beginning, some 30s near the end.  It didn't make much difference, thanks in part to the sliding roof over one of the pool areas that created a sunny atrium.



Next the ship.  It holds 2600+ passengers and 1200 crew.  It is not intimate, though you could always find a somewhat private place to be.  There really were very few lines on the ship.



The concerns we heard were about the tender operation in Greenland.  They needed more shore docks to do the transfers fast and in the available timeframe.



Anytime dining was very helpful, although it took time to find a best time for us.  Food was very good.  Lobster twice, etc.



We talked with hundreds of people from all over the world, mostly quite interesting. All ages were represented, but we did meet several couples in their mid 80s and going strong The percentage of foreign (to the US) passengers was very significant, making it more interesting.  Some variety in formal wear!


BARBADOS TO MARSEILLE APRIL 2006 by Tom Brown

We were offered an upscale cruise across the Atlantic at a last minute price and we decided to do it.  Here is how it went.



The line is Oceanic which bought three of the Renaissance 600+ passenger ships after the 2001 bankruptcy.  This cruise offered a trip from Barbados to Marseille, France with a single stop in Funchal, Madeira.  Essentially 9 sea days which is a good test of the service and facilities on the ship.



We arranged our own air: to Barbados on BWIA, a Trinidad-based airline, one day early and from Paris to Newark on Continental one day after the end of the cruise.  The delays were to reduce the risk of a misconnect and to see some sights. We used the Barbados Hilton at the beginning and the Paris-CDG Hilton (Charles de Gaulle Airport) at the end.  We arranged a TGV (train a tres grande vitesse) train ride from Marseille to Paris.



The flight  from JFK to Barbados was at 7:45am, so our car  and driver came at 4:30 to pick us up.  The service up front on BWIA was excellent, with a very friendly Caribbean Islands staff.  One of the highlights of the trip was a video on the culture and life in the southern Caribbean that they serve.  So we learned about Carnival, Jazz festivals, Cricket matches and lots more.  Two different Caribbean people told us that Trinidad is very intense, very wealthy and very corrupt; that it is not a good tourist destination.



It was an easy taxi ride to the Hilton which is on a point across a bay from Bridgetown and the ship terminal. The Hilton has beach access to the ocean with waves on one side and to the bay with no waves on the other side.  Great late lunch, then a few waves and then a great dinner.  Restful night, jogging in the AM around the nearby horse racing track (but separate from the horses), great breakfast in the club and some time on the internet.



Left the hotel about 11:30 by taxi.  We had a friendly driver named Junior, who explained lots of things but especially the game of cricket.  I had mentioned seeing a match in Australia where there was a nude streaker; he said he had seen the same thing when the Aussies came to Barbados!



We checked  in for the cruise at the opening and got right on the ship.  Our rooms were not ready so we lunched.  It was a buffet but there was a lot of service, set up tables with placemats, cloth napkins and stemware.  The staff was super friendly!



Our stateroom was nice as well.  It had a couch, coffee table, lots of drawers and a balcony.  We soon learned that we had a 25% load of 160 passengers.  The opening show was fine with a cruise director talk.  We saw that they had a 5 piece dance band and a string quartet, both from Poland, that played both together and apart that were very good.  There were also four resident singer-dancers and a guest singer-actor and a guest gypsy violinist.  As it worked out there were two shows with the resident company, two shows with each of the guests and a show with the string quartet.  All very good.



There was a time change almost every night, 7 in all including the change in Barbados and the change to daylight savings time. So there was a need to get to bed early, at least for some!



So our days started with walking/jogging then breakfast at 10, then reading at the pool, then lunch some other activities, then the hot tub, cocktails and dinner.  They had two specialty restaurants, Italian and American Steak House.  Both were excellent.  Sometimes we dined alone, sometimes with others.  The main dining room, also very good, was no reservations.  The specialty restaurants may have been better than other lines; the main dining room just as good as other lines. The wine list had perhaps slightly better and more expensive selections than on some other lines.



You quickly got the idea that the people liked Oceana and also that they were well traveled.  A man, Clive, who lives on St. Thomas takes a cruises almost monthly!



The weather was really great.  We had 4 days of high 70s weather, then it cooled to near 70 and then high 60s, always with sun.  And for our day in Madeira it was 80!



We used up all our books and then hit the library which was large, comfortable and well supplied.



When we got to Madeira we had time for a long walk into town and then an afternoon tour.  Some highlights:



--There are really two inhabited islands and about 250,000 inhabitants.



--It is an autonomous territory of Portugal that sets its own taxes.



--The island is growing as a world class collection of destination resorts, with direct air service to far away places such as Venezuela.



--There are no sand beaches, but combinations of pool and swimming platforms at the edge of the ocean for many of the hotels.



--The traditional occupations are fishing and agriculture.  Lots of fishing ports and every free inch used for agriculture, often on terraces on steep slopes, as there is virtually no flat land.  We saw citrus, bananas, vegetables and grapes.  Beautiful flowers grow wild in many places.  We especially noticed the nasturtiums.



--There is an unemployment issue with the locals due to the decline in the traditional industries.  So beggars and drug dealers.



--It is a very dressy city for the professionals.



We saw much of the island from high and low places.  It is spectacular. We went to a Madeira Wine seller and tasted many different types of Madiera Wine.



We left at 9pm for the Strait of Gibraltar and France.



The next big event some 36 hours later was passing the rock of Gibraltar.  We woke at 6:45 as we were passing Cadiz, where we have fond memories of a family wedding some 6 years ago.  Proceeding through the strait we passed the 'Rock' at about 8am with a perfect view that we had not seen before.



In the meantime there was a lot of confusing activity in the strait.  There were perhaps a hundred small boats, most likely with Moroccan fishermen, but one would perhaps think that a few boats had their eyes on dropping illegals in Spain.  There were also lots of small cargo ships taking needed goods point to point.  Unlike air travel, shipping has historically had very few hubs due to the cost of transferring cargo.  Containers have only changed this practice a little.



For the remainder of the trip we hugged the Spanish and French coasts.  And unlike during the crossing of the Atlantic, we saw lots of ships.  Still great weather, but in the 60s.  We arrived in Marseille at 5am.  We were not on the dock side and barely noticed.



It was the usual rush.  We had a breakfast much earlier than needed and then got off the ship at 8am.  It was really easy...no immigration, no customs, we got our bags and walked to a taxi and were  very soon at the train station.  Marseille is an old city.  Well worn I would say.  It has hills and it looks good in the sunshine.  The station is a classic open air (with a roof) European station.  There is an inside room where you buy or pickup tickets, and another room where you can sit if you have a ticket.. 


We found seats  in the open air part and then I went to change our 11:30 reservation to an earlier train.  We got reservations on an 8:55, which somehow I thought was 9:55, so of course we missed it!  Back to the ticket office where they booked us on a 10:30 that required a change in Paris, but the lady said no change of stations.



We got on the TGV without difficulty, a double decker no less!  We made a stop to pickup at another Marseille station and then went to Paris non stop.  At 175mph no less.  The terrain was incredibly varied from California-like desert to mountains and valleys.  The train was able to maintain its speed because it is on dedicated tracks and didn't go through any cities.  The railroad had constructed bypasses for this purpose.



We enjoyed seeing some 'typical' French people on the  train with wine, bread, salami and cheese totally enjoying themselves.  There was a car where you could buy food as well.



We arrived at Gare de Lyon, a similar station to Marseille with a few  tracks that dead ended that all had TGV trains on them and nothing indicating any trains for the airport.  'Information' told us we needed to take the RER 'D' train to Gare du Nord and catch our train there.  We thought he said that they would give us tickets at the entrance for this train.



We had to descend several levels.  It was pretty bad carrying our bags down stairs, then there was a lift to the next level. And we had to buy another ticket to Gare du Nord.  When we arrived there there was a train across the platform for Charles de Gaulle
Airport.  It was not clear that it was the train we had the ticket for, but we were not inclined to take our bags up two levels to find out that we must come back down!  So we boarded the  train on the other side of the platform and were at CDG in 15 minutes, with a ride through immigrant neighborhoods.  We saw lots of  people of color, essentially immigrants and all speaking French.



Our observation is that France has at least as big of an immigrant problem as we do, except it is more focused on French-speaking Muslims from its former colonies.  A lot do low end jobs and a lot have no jobs.



When we arrived at CDG we needed tickets to exit.  We put our Gare du Nord tickets in the machine and the turnstiles wouldn't turn.  So I went over and Alice went under.  Not everybody were successful turnstile jumpers like we were! There were some people with lots of baggage that were using the handicapped turnstile, which is actually a compartment where you are locked in and need to insert your ticket to get out.  As we left we noted a man stuck in the compartment with no way out!  What an exciting life!



The point of egress was near to the Hilton and we  walked.  We told the reception person our adventure.  She thinks that there are really two trains from Gare du Nord to the airport and if we had gone upstairs we would have found ours.  We may never know!



Anyway we had a a real exposure to Paris and the French.  I suppose that is what visiting another country is all about!



The Hilton was most welcoming.   We were given a very large corner room on the club floor.  We had a welcoming letter from the manager offering us a free bottle of wine with dinner.  The wine and the dinner were delicious.  After dinner we went to the club room and got engaged in conversation with a Scottish couple and a German man.  They were all big fans of Hilton.  The couple seems to have a hobby of spending weekends at Hiltons.  And you wouldn't believe how thick their accents were!



Great night's sleep.  No rolling of the ship.  We watched 'telematin' on channel 2, with the same host as when I was going to Belgium in the 1990s.  It is the French “Today” show, now with a very high tech studio.  A guest was being interviewed who was very passionate about a new Napoleon exhibition.  And believe it or not, there was a traffic report of the entire country.  Also believe it or not, there were only four major problems in all of France, including one 'social manifestation'.  Then a little jogging and then breakfast.  The jus de pamplemouse (grapefruit juice) was outstanding.  It always seems to be available and outstanding in French hotels.


Left at 11:30 for the terminal. The Continental flight was on time departing and arriving in the US.  Good food on the flight.  Our only complaint was the sound and movie system was very bad.  The flight attendant said it would be better if we reported the problem.  We have!



Great trip as usual.  Quality time on the ship.  Quality time ashore.


PORTO ALEGRE BRAZIL NOVEMBER 2005 by Tom Brown

We selected the south of Brazil for our last trip of the year.  We had choices of the Holiday Inn and Sheraton, choosing the latter.  We planned 4 nights there with overnights on the plane coming and going.



The trip started well enough with an on time flight to Dulles from Laguardia.  We even boarded the Brazil flight on time at 10pm and then went nowhere.  We finally learned that a radio malfunction could not be quickly repaired, and that we would change planes to minimize the delay.  So, still without dinner, we boarded our new plane at 12:30 am and promptly left the gate, only to return when there was an engine control circuit problem on the runway.  A fix was attempted that didn't work and at 2am we were told that we would go to hotels and the plane would leave at 11am; that we would re-check in at 9:00 and we would not claim our bags, and we should call reservations from the hotel if we had connections in Brazil.



We got to the Hilton by 3am, changed our connection with reservations and got to sleep by 3:30.  Got back to the airport on time and were told that the flight would go at 12:30.  So we had egg Mac Muffins at MacDonalds.  First ever, not bad.



With some apprehension we boarded the plane.  The same crew was with us also with almost no sleep, but helpful.  But the curve ball was that a lot of passengers baled out, but their bags were on the plane which is bad, and it took 90 minutes to remove the bags.  Finally we took off and had a good flight.  However, it being a 9  hour flight and a 3 hour time change, we arrived at 1:30 am, had to go to another hotel, got to sleep at 3:30am and were up at 6:30 am to catch our connecting flight.  Nice Marriott breakfast.



The flight to Porto Alegre was late but OK.  To describe Porto Alegre, it is a city of 1.5 million, on a major river, 100 miles from the ocean.  Weather is perfect, sunny high 80s..  It is generally pretty with lots of parks and trees, even flowering trees, and some beautiful public buildings.  The downtown area is slightly in disrepair with considerable graffiti.  The graffiti ranges from true art to social protest.



The city seems to support itself as a manufacturing center, service center for surrounding mining, farming, charcoal and timber.  The hotel staff told us that it is becoming a world class meeting site and Brazilian headquarters site for international companies.  The friend we met was a US executive of John Deere based in Porto Alegre.



The city has a vibrant middle class.  There are a few homeless poor and a lot of working poor doing scavenging or passing out advertising or even making advertising.  We encountered a team of young people that unfurled a 35 foot wide banner in front of traffic stopped for a red light, and then removing it when the light changes to green, all day!



Our hotel seemed to be a  destination for regional or national Brazilian company meetings.  There were lots of people dressed in sports outfits with numbers on their back, seemingly doing team building exercises.



We arrived before noon and it was truly a 10 minute cab ride to the hotel, as advertised.  Nice upscale neighborhood, nice room up high with a view.  I went for a walk, met a man eating lunch outside that we had sat next to on the plane, then sleep, Alice right to sleep.  Nice dinner at the hotel and to bed.  Here the custom is to eat late, say 9pm.



After a nice breakfast we signed up for a city tour which is in a double decker bus.  It is a pretty city.



After lunch we went to a flea market near one of the parks.  Lots of crafts and old things.  And everybody was walking around drinking yerba mate, the South American herbal beverage that has a stimulant related to caffeine.



Sunday evening we had dinner at a nearby restaurant that overflowed out onto the street.  Excellent lamb and Brazilian wine.



On Monday morning we went for a walk and discovered a park surrounding a water department building that had whimsical sculptures with water mains, fire hydrants and giant valves going no place.



We also visited a supermarket,where we stocked up on yerba mate and tropical drinks.  Lots of interesting food items that we do not see and many that we do see.  Lots of global brands.  Imported and national produce.  Really huge Brazilian wine section.



For lunch we visited a food court of a shopping center.  A huge variety of food from about 10 restaurants and a common seating area.  So you'd order and pay, they'd give you a big number to place on your table, then the food was very quickly delivered.  We had Brazilian plates of rice, beans and chicken that were excellent.



Then for the afternoon we went on a boat ride through the islands of the river.  To get on the boat we had to brave a children's book fair complete with clowns and lots of children visiting from their schools.



The islands are mostly inhabited, thanks to off ramps from a major bridge across the river.  There are some beautiful and luxurious estates on the riverbanks, and other places some very humble shacks.  Nice view of the city as well.  Lots of kids from the book fair on the boat, mostly well behaved.



Nice dinner in the hotel.



On Tuesday, our departure day, I started by jogging.  Then I convinced Alice to come back to the park and people watch.  People jogging and people walking.  Beautiful and not so beautiful people, old and young.  Lots of pets including dogs in costumes and with hair ribbons.  A couple doing ceremonial fighting with swords.  Vendors selling everything from drinks to coconuts.  Lots of yerba mate gourds being sipped.



Then we had lunch at a restaurant on the street, then off to the airport.



The Varig flight was fine with a snack.  Then a somewhat long wait for our 11:30pm departure to Dulles, and dinner.  Fortunately no problems with the flight.  The connecting flight to Laguardia, was delayed due to high winds, but no problem.  Home before 1pm.



So it was a very interesting and, once we got there, relaxing trip!


SAO PAULO BRAZIL OCTOBER 2003 by Tom Brown

Another adventure started last Wednesday evening at Newark.  We got to the airport early and learned that our connecting flight to Chicago had been canceled.  We were told to run to catch an earlier flight to Washington.



No problem with the connection in Washington and we flew non-stop overnight to Sao Paulo.  It was a reasonable dinner on the plane and a reasonably good night's sleep.  We arrived at 8AM and quickly cleared customs and got a taxi to our hotel.  The taxi ride seemed to go on forever; we would be on a freeway, then we would go on city streets, then a freeway again and then repeat the cycle.  Traffic was very heavy.



We had decided to spend the first night at a new Hyatt on the far edge of the city in a newly developing area and then move downtown to the more centrally located Hilton.



So the first 24 hours saw us in a very high tech hotel next to a spectacular shopping center.  The shopping center was complete with every shop imaginable, many restaurants and an indoor kids amusement park with a roller coaster.  We enjoyed exploring it.



The hotel had a spectacular design, fancy bathrooms, spotlights from the ceiling aimed for reading in bed and  more.  Dinner was in the hotel's French restaurant with a six course meal and different wines for each course.  It was delicious with great service.



The next morning we had a complementary breakfast served in the room on a rolling table, then we explored a nearby residential neighborhood.  A highlight of the exploration was a fresh market on a side street selling all kinds of food and clothing including meat and produce not refrigerated.  And the weather was great so we went to the hotel swimming pool.



Then we took another long taxi ride to our second hotel, the Hilton.  Here our status got us to the executive floor on the top of the hotel with a sweeping view of the city.  Again we explored the neighborhood, which was a  very intensive downtown mass shopping, residential and commercial area.  We picked up a few bargains of clothing and timepieces.



We had a happy hour in the club room of the executive floor and then dinner in the hotel restaurant, then back to the club for a  taste of the national Brazilian drink.



The next day, Saturday, we took a ½ day tour of the city with a car and driver.  Some of the highlights were:



--the monument marking the original settlement of Sao Paulo



--the cathedral



--the financial center



--the Japanese section



--several middle class and upper class residential areas

(squatters lived in shacks at the edge of the city)



--the main university which educates 50,000 students



--a research institute devoted to snakes and poisonous spiders



--several beautiful parks and public places



So we can conclude that Sao Paulo is a mostly beautiful city, with a large middle class able to enjoy life.  We were told the unemployment here is half the 15% national rate.



Saturday evening dinner was in a churrasco restaurant which features barbecued meat and fish.  It works as follows: you go to the salad bar yourself; bread, potatoes and onion rings were served at the table; roaming waiters each carry a skewer with one type of meat or fish and slice it on to your plate; they give you a token with red and  green sides and you use it to signal the waiters to keep coming or to stop while you catch up!  There is a list of some 30 types of meats and fish for reference, and if you want something that hasn't shown up they will find it for you.



We had everything from lamb and partridge to pork, beef and chicken.  All delicious!



Sunday was museum day.  We started by going to the Museu Brasilero, supposedly featuring Brazilian art.  To our surprise, the Brazilian sections were  closed and the main halls  filled with and exhibition about Napoleon Bonaparte, mostly assembled from French museums and sources.  It was a remarkable exhibit.



--actual manuscripts of the time



--a plastic sculpture of Napoleon sitting at his field desk reading a letter to his wife empress Josephine, where his eyes and lips actually moved with the words



--a sculpture of Napoleon in a small bathtub reading letters



--maps of his campaign



--furniture that was used  in his homes and campaigns



--beautiful dishes silverware and plates commissioned at the time



--firearms and cannon of the time



--actual clothing of men and women of the time



--simulated battles on video



--much discussion of Napoleon's relation with Brazil and his deal with the king of Portugal not to interfere with Portugal or Brazilian



--details of Portugal and Brazil at the time



--details of at least four of his marriages



--etc.



We really ate this up and spent some two hours.



We still wanted to see some Brazilian art so we went to another museum, the Pinoteca do Estado.  The museum was created from the shell of an old building with a center courtyard; itself given a high tech glass roof and multifloor crosswalks, with the result that there were two floors of closed perimeter galleries and open display spaces in the center.  There was spectacular old and new Brazilian art.  Again we spent almost two hours in the museum before lunching on an outdoor terrace overlooking a park full of artist-donated sculpture.



Sunday dinner was at a traditional Brazilian restaurant and we had a traditional dish called Feijoada, which was a black bean stew of many meats and animal parts like ears.  Again it was delicious and plentiful.  The taxi ride back was interesting in that the driver didn't know about the Hilton so he radioed his office which told him that there were two Hiltons and he threw this back to us (in Portuguese).  I remembered a nearby plaza which was enough to point him.



Monday we explored more on foot, visiting a big supermarket and seeing residential neighborhoods.  Lunch was a big event.  We went to a more humble churrascaria that cooked things to order.  Alice had chicken and garlic; I had a piece of beef two inches thick cooked on the bone over a wood fire that was out of this world.  The restaurant was full of business people and a few families.  We were assured that this meal would hold us until our late dinner on the flight.



Two interesting things happened at or near the restaurant.  First, we noticed some poor kids speaking to a waiter through an open window.  He accepted some aluminum dishes from them and filled them with leftovers from the kitchen,maybe some of Alice's chicken.  We thought it was a practical way to help. The second thing was the local parking controller.  There were no parking meters that we saw in the city, but we did see signs that you needed a yellow ticket to park during specified hours.  So they give people the job of selling the yellow tickets and being aggressive enough that cars do not park without paying.  The job uniform is an orange vest.  Another practical solution.



Monday in the late afternoon we headed to the airport with no real problems.  It was interesting that there was a freeway to the airport, but a horrendous traffic jam getting to it.  The freeway and connecting highway followed one of two rivers in the city.  There were signs explaining that there was a big construction program to abate pollution.  We had noticed that there was some 'gray' water flowing out of drains into the river, but on further inspection the construction project had nothing to do with that; it was lining the river banks with rocks and concrete to eliminate soil erosion.



Needless to say we really enjoyed our weekend and liked Sao Paulo.



And here are some other comments on Brazil and its people.



--There are 120 million Brazilians.  The mix of people is everything from Indians to black people to white people and immigrants, like the US.  There are lots of Japanese, Arabs and Italians, for example.



--The south is the richest and the north the poorest.  The north has the jungle and other very poor land.  Brazil might be the second most important food exporter after the US.  Coffee and soybeans come to mind.  It also has lots of manufacturing of cars, airplanes.



--Brazil is a democracy that has been mostly successful.  Its constitution provides for an independent military that is the watchdog against abuse of power by the elected government.



--There is very little English spoken.  There is more Spanish spoken than English.



--The US is not well understood.  At least one person on the staff at the hotel thought that the US was much less safe than Brazil.  He said that his concerns came from things  like being able to buy fake passports and visas; that the security is so high because of the danger.  He was aghast about having to answer questions before you are allowed to fly, and having to take your shoes off for a security check. I tried to explain with some success.



--There is a significant police presence.  There is some petty crime like pickpocketing.  We were told not to walk on the streets downtown after dark.  Nonetheless we saw no incidents of crime.



--The new president, Lula, is a former union leader.  He is 10 months into his term.  According to our tour guide, he is perceived to be without any background for the job, and is thought to read speeches written by others, that are good, and then fail when it comes to thinking on his feet.  He has promised things he cannot deliver, the guide said.  I would say that I listened to him speak on TV and he was articulate.  I also note that he has signed a law removing restrictions on planting GMO crops, which is probably good.  Our guide thinks that Lula will not last his term.



--The exchange rate is 3 reals per dollar.  Most prices seemed very reasonable to us.  The six course dinner with wines was $130 for two; other dinners were $25 for two and full lunches were $15 for two.  Gasoline was $3 per gallon, so that meant many motorbikes and motorcycles.  Thanks to some hills and aggressive traffic we saw very few bicycles except for some laborers and scavengers with bicycle trucks.