Here are some pictures to recap my time in Vietnam!!!
We board the ship in an hour and have two days at sea before we arrive in Hong Kong, China!
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Vietnam has been amazing and luxurious! Nha Trang was my wonderful resort vacation spot for the past 3 days! I stayed at the Sheraton, had an ocean and city view from my bed and an infinity pool to swim in each day. Google the hotel...you'll soon want to visit too! I have shopped till I almost dropped and tried most every type of food. So long Vietnam...it's been real fun!
Here are some pictures to recap my time in Vietnam!!!
This is the bus we took for 10 HOURS to Nha Trang...a long ride but well worth the wait! Notice the seats are actually beds...quite a nice feature!
Dinner at a "hole in the wall" construction spot...literally a construction site turned mini restaurant. Good food none-the-less! (Me, Tram, Lilly, and Thu who is Tram's Mom)
Just hanging out in our room. Five (count them...1,2,3,4,5) Star Resort!
After a day at the pool!
The view from our balcony...gorgeous!
Flat Stanley made it to Saigon! He almost bought a wallet but was out of money.
This is for Kristen...there are Circle K's around the world, apparently :)
After one of my 3 (yes, THREE) massages here in Vietnam. At $13 for 90 min, I couldn't resist!
We board the ship in an hour and have two days at sea before we arrive in Hong Kong, China!
Here are some pictures to recap my time in Vietnam!!!
We board the ship in an hour and have two days at sea before we arrive in Hong Kong, China!
Singapore Pictures!
Friday, March 18, 2011
Up Next...
Vietnam!!!
We arrive tomorrow, Saturday, March 19th around 11:00am. A special HAPPY BIRTHDAY goes out to Lewis who will be 13!
We arrive tomorrow, Saturday, March 19th around 11:00am. A special HAPPY BIRTHDAY goes out to Lewis who will be 13!
Singapore
We had one day in the city, so I made the best of it!
Wednesday, March 16 - Singapore
Singapore is much like I expected…a clean and modern place, much like New York but with a slower pace. Jamie, Kelly, Lilly and I headed out to start our day. After waiting in lines and figuring out our way through the terminal area we found a taxi and jumped in. I had heard of Orchard Street so we asked the driver to take us there.
After shopping in Lucky Plaza (7 story mall with shops upon shops), we decided that our next move would be to buy a bus ticket for the hop-on/hop-off bus. It goes all over town and seemed like a grand idea. After buying our bus tickets for 23 Singapore dollars we walked down the road to go to another mall.
We shopped and shopped then got food at a massive food court. On our way out we passed the subway entrance and at that moment I remembered that someone told me that the subway. We had already bought our bus tickets so we headed outside where it had begun to rain. We had no clue where to catch the bus from so I pitched the idea that we try and get a refund for our bus tickets. I had remembered that the subway would cost approx 2 Singapore dollars per ride…an obvious better deal. So, we ran…in the rain…back to the tourist shop to get a refund. On the way we ran into the man who sold us our tickets…perfect! We were able to get a refund and then had to run…in the rain…back into the mall and down to the subway.
We went to Chinatown then to Marina Bay. The mall at Marina Bay was quite exquisite. All designer stores and boutiques…much like Fashion Island. The food court was the spot! We tried everything that looked edible. We found wifi in the mall and on our way to the taxi station we stumbled upon a gelato shop…of course we had to try it and I am soooo happy we did! It was the B-E-S-T gelato ever! Vanilla Bourbon Cream = heaven!
Heading back to the line for immigration in the terminal area we had 45 min to make ship time. There was a massive cruise ship getting ready to board and between the passengers on that ship and SAS students concerned about getting dock time…it was hectic. We ran from the moment our passport was stamped until we reached the security line at the ship. I made it back on time!
Wednesday, March 16 - Singapore
Singapore is much like I expected…a clean and modern place, much like New York but with a slower pace. Jamie, Kelly, Lilly and I headed out to start our day. After waiting in lines and figuring out our way through the terminal area we found a taxi and jumped in. I had heard of Orchard Street so we asked the driver to take us there.
After shopping in Lucky Plaza (7 story mall with shops upon shops), we decided that our next move would be to buy a bus ticket for the hop-on/hop-off bus. It goes all over town and seemed like a grand idea. After buying our bus tickets for 23 Singapore dollars we walked down the road to go to another mall.
We shopped and shopped then got food at a massive food court. On our way out we passed the subway entrance and at that moment I remembered that someone told me that the subway. We had already bought our bus tickets so we headed outside where it had begun to rain. We had no clue where to catch the bus from so I pitched the idea that we try and get a refund for our bus tickets. I had remembered that the subway would cost approx 2 Singapore dollars per ride…an obvious better deal. So, we ran…in the rain…back to the tourist shop to get a refund. On the way we ran into the man who sold us our tickets…perfect! We were able to get a refund and then had to run…in the rain…back into the mall and down to the subway.
We went to Chinatown then to Marina Bay. The mall at Marina Bay was quite exquisite. All designer stores and boutiques…much like Fashion Island. The food court was the spot! We tried everything that looked edible. We found wifi in the mall and on our way to the taxi station we stumbled upon a gelato shop…of course we had to try it and I am soooo happy we did! It was the B-E-S-T gelato ever! Vanilla Bourbon Cream = heaven!
Heading back to the line for immigration in the terminal area we had 45 min to make ship time. There was a massive cruise ship getting ready to board and between the passengers on that ship and SAS students concerned about getting dock time…it was hectic. We ran from the moment our passport was stamped until we reached the security line at the ship. I made it back on time!
India Recap
Sunday, March 6
We finally reached India and after going through customs and figuring out a plan for the day we exited the ship. It wasn’t nearly as hot as I was expecting and the air didn’t smell all that bad. My friends and I went to a couple government shops then to an outdoor market. We asked our drivers to take us to a restaurant for some good traditional Indian food. They took us to a fabulous place where our plate was a banana leaf and our utensils were our fingers. It was delicious!
Monday, March 7
I started off my day with breakfast then a headed to our group meeting for my service trip and headed to the school. At the school we had a brief orientation/information session with the Principal then dispersed into the different classrooms to have fun with the students…play, color, dance, etc. I was in I-Standard, the equivalent of 1st grade. The teacher had just started a week ago but knew each of the children so well. I brought some colors and papers for the children to use and we colored together. Then I passed out stickers and sang songs with the students.
At the end of the day we packed up, said our “see ya laters” and got back on the bus for hostel. We knew the name of the restaurant where we were to eat dinner so some friends and I headed out to shop before dinner. We walked the streets and got to experience the hustle-bustle of Chennai at night. I bought Vaseline for 20 rupees and bug repellent for 10 rupees! I was loving the prices ($1 = 45 rupees).
At our reflection meeting that night the one question that came up about our day at the school was “what service are we providing?” We are coloring with the students, singing songs, and playing games outside…but the Principal said that the students are behind and need to stay on track with their curriculum. So, I made it my mission for the next day to help, not hinder, the process that was already in place at the school.
Gurukulum School - Chennai, India
The school is a public school for children who are disadvantaged. Most, if not all, of these children’s families were affected by the tsunami. The community is a fisherman’s village and the children stopped going to school after the tsunami because there was no facility and no funds. The school building was possible due to donations. The uniforms are given to the children. Breakfast, a snack, and lunch are provided daily for the children AND these are the only meals that most of the children eat on a daily basis. The children go to school Monday-Saturday from 8:50am-3:30pm. The school has classes from pre-kindergarten through Six-Standard (equivalent of 6th grade). A goal for the administrators is for the school to continue to grow so that they can add on a grade level each year. The teachers are dedicated but not highly trained. The students have behavior issues but are generally speaking good children who are there to learn. The students called us Ma’am and Sir, and wanted nothing more than for us to acknowledge them.
Tuesday, March 8
After breakfast and a bus ride over the school, our day began. I observed a classroom for the first half of the day, Fourth-Standard. Then we had lunch…with the students. We sat on the floor just like them and ate the same lunch as they did. It was so much fun trying new foods with the students. We had a large helping of rice, 2 types of soup, and some type of bread with a dipping sauce. It was interesting…good…but none-the-less, interesting.
We taught some classes in the afternoon and were able to use whatever we could to teach our lesson. This is where I learned that teaching is much more than babysitting or organizing a bunch of students…it’s a full commitment, heavy duty job. The responsibility is great but so are the rewards.
At the end of the day, each student gathered their backpack and headed for the bus. They have one school bus and a van. The children all pile in and they are taken into town, then dropped off at locations near their home. The bus then comes back for the second load of children, and does the same thing. The younger children leave first and the older children leave on the second bus. The van is for the youngest children.
That night, after dinner and back at the hostel, we had a debriefing meeting. We talked about how we felt and what our emotions were after two days at the school. I talked about how I am hopeful that the teachers and students are learning from us. My hope is that they will continue to be excited about learning and will excel in the classroom as well as in the community.
Wednesday, March 9
The day began much like Tuesday; we had breakfast then headed to the school to observe class. During the morning we sat in on some classes. I walked around taking pictures and helping where I could. After lunch my friend Greg and I taught geography to 2nd and 3rd grade students. It was a bit difficult because we had no lesson plan, did not know the names of the children, and had a large group to work with. But, we managed. We used the chalk board, a globe, and a map to show the students where they lived in relation to where we are from. We talked about the different continents and the idea that countries are located within a continent. Then we discussed cities and located Chennai on the map. After that we went over the major oceans and explained that we were sailing around the world.
The vice principal was quite impressed with my poise in the classroom and even offered me a job as a teacher at the school!
Our great experience was coming to a close and a cab was on its way to get four of us who had planned another trip up north, so I took last minute pictures of the school grounds and children. When our cab driver arrived, we were off to the airport.
We checked in at the airport and went through security to find that the only food available were cookies from a small stand. So, we checked out and went to the restaurant above the terminal. Our flight was pushed back a couple times but by 9:00pm we were on the plane and ready for take-off. We arrived in New Dehli after midnight, found our driver and headed to the hotel for the night. Once at the hotel, we checked in but realized that we only had 2.5 hours to sleep. So, we got what little sleep we could.
School Visit Reflection. Children: So energetic and Pliable. They know just what we teach them and have the ability to do most anything. I am hopeful that the teachers and children that we worked with for the past three days have taken something away from the experience, I know I have. I have a new found respect for those doing service, I enjoy (even more than before) see a smile on a childs face, and I am certain that I love working with others. When I was tired, someone was energized…when I didn’t know what to say, someone knew just the right words to complete my sentence…and when I needed support someone was there to pat me on the back and help lead the way. I wasn’t the only one working hard and doing my best to benefit those that we came to help…everyone was!
As my train of thought matures I begin to see the world as a much larger place than the map on a bulletin board and people as much more than just humans, we are what makes up this world and what make it so special.
The quote that I live my life by has come up in conversation more time than I can count on this voyage and I am forever grateful for the reminder that life is short. “You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough”
So, it is my stance that I shall do what I can, while I can. The need will remain but it’s the opportunity to provide aid that may disappear…We are the people that we have been waiting for!
Thursday, March 10
We had hired a driver for the day. The hotel suggested a package deal with a tour guide for the day as well as the driver and assured that we would make out flight scheduled for later in the day. So, just after 5am we loaded up in the car and were off to see the Taj Mahal. Before we got even out of the city, I was asleep. Our driver made one stop along the way at what looked like a truck stop. There were people with monkeys on leashes. We could take a picture with the money but we had to pay to take the picture. Our driver spoke little English so when he left he just said “30 min”….we weren’t sure if that meant that we had 30 min left in the drive or that he would be back in 30 min. So, we waited patiently. When he got back in the car we sped away and arrived at the entrance of the Taj Mahal two hours later.
Outside of the Taj, we met our tour guide. We walked down a long pathway then entered the premises through the west gate which our guide said was for those who were royalty. We took tons of pictures and learned a lot about the architecture of the Taj Mahal. It was built in 22 years and there are 22 pillars on the top, 11 on each side. Every part of the building is handmade, carved and unique!
Our tour guide then took us to a marble shop where they hand carve marble and make tables, mugs, plates, coasters, etc. We got to see how they carve marble and even carved a piece of marble ourselves. We drove across town to Agra Fort and took some pictures outside the gates….it is massive. We dropped off our tour guide and then headed two hours down the road to a restaurant to eat.
The establishment was a restaurant/hotel/market all in one. The food was really good and the prices weren’t too bad. There was a lady in the restroom with her two children handing out soap and paper towels. I tipped the little girl some money and got in the car thinking about their life. “What a life it is to hand out napkins and smile at people hoping that they tip you for serving them”.
Back on the road I took a short nap then woke up to us driving on a back road in the middle of nowhere. I began to become concerned. I was confused. I sat patiently, waiting for there to be a street sign or placard instructing us where to go next. But there wasn’t. My friends woke up and we all were worried about where we were and if we were going to make our flight. Our driver began to drive like a mad man. He honked his horn at every opportunity and asked for directions at each fork in the road. Our flight was scheduled to depart at 8:00pm. We were told that the latest we should arrive at the airport is one hour in advance, 7:00pm. It was past 7:00pm and we were still stuck in traffic but I had seen a sign that mentioned Dehli Airport…so I knew that at least we were headed in the right direction. We packed up our belongings which were scattered all over the car and got ready to literally run out of the car and into the airport.
At the airport we tipped our driver then ran to the terminal. Once inside we waited in a decent size line to check in and get our boarding passes. The airline official said that there were no seats left on the flight for two of us, but after talking to her manager, found seats for us. We rushed to the gate and saw other passengers still waiting at the gate. We were relieved…I was relieved. Finally, we would make it back to the ship!
Back in Chennai we caught a cab back to the port…so we thought. We stood in line to get a taxi that had a price pre-approved by the government, 410 rupees to go back to the port. So, we hopped in, told the driver our destination, and assumed that he would drive us straight there. We were wrong. Our driver knew the general area of the port but not the gate that we needed. He continually stopped in the middle of the road, it’s 1:00am at this point, he was waking up sleeping people in parks along the street and asking them for directions. I, along with my friends, was really uncomfortable with this whole process and had to coach our driver on how to keep driving, as opposed to getting out of the vehicle with us still in it. After talking to multiple police and security guards around the port area, we finally made it to the correct gate.
Once on the ship we took a victory picture and headed for bed.
Friday, March 11
After using the internet at a local internet spot my friends and I went shopping all over town for last minute items. At one point my friends and I had to run from our driver because he was being shady, stopping all the time and not taking us where we wanted to go...so we bounced. I was soooo nervous and scared, my heart was pounding and my stomach dropped. But we finally got to where we wanted to go. We went to Spencer’s Plaza and the Big Bizarre…had a great time and enjoyed the streets of Southern India!
All in all…
I rode scooters, planes and automobiles...fought with drivers and had to argue with locals to get where I wanted to go. Rickshaw drivers wanted to take us to everywhere except where we asked to be taken. They offered to take us to their friends’ shop, their relatives’ home, and tourist traps (places where drivers are paid to take tourists to).
We finally reached India and after going through customs and figuring out a plan for the day we exited the ship. It wasn’t nearly as hot as I was expecting and the air didn’t smell all that bad. My friends and I went to a couple government shops then to an outdoor market. We asked our drivers to take us to a restaurant for some good traditional Indian food. They took us to a fabulous place where our plate was a banana leaf and our utensils were our fingers. It was delicious!
Monday, March 7
I started off my day with breakfast then a headed to our group meeting for my service trip and headed to the school. At the school we had a brief orientation/information session with the Principal then dispersed into the different classrooms to have fun with the students…play, color, dance, etc. I was in I-Standard, the equivalent of 1st grade. The teacher had just started a week ago but knew each of the children so well. I brought some colors and papers for the children to use and we colored together. Then I passed out stickers and sang songs with the students.
At the end of the day we packed up, said our “see ya laters” and got back on the bus for hostel. We knew the name of the restaurant where we were to eat dinner so some friends and I headed out to shop before dinner. We walked the streets and got to experience the hustle-bustle of Chennai at night. I bought Vaseline for 20 rupees and bug repellent for 10 rupees! I was loving the prices ($1 = 45 rupees).
At our reflection meeting that night the one question that came up about our day at the school was “what service are we providing?” We are coloring with the students, singing songs, and playing games outside…but the Principal said that the students are behind and need to stay on track with their curriculum. So, I made it my mission for the next day to help, not hinder, the process that was already in place at the school.
Gurukulum School - Chennai, India
The school is a public school for children who are disadvantaged. Most, if not all, of these children’s families were affected by the tsunami. The community is a fisherman’s village and the children stopped going to school after the tsunami because there was no facility and no funds. The school building was possible due to donations. The uniforms are given to the children. Breakfast, a snack, and lunch are provided daily for the children AND these are the only meals that most of the children eat on a daily basis. The children go to school Monday-Saturday from 8:50am-3:30pm. The school has classes from pre-kindergarten through Six-Standard (equivalent of 6th grade). A goal for the administrators is for the school to continue to grow so that they can add on a grade level each year. The teachers are dedicated but not highly trained. The students have behavior issues but are generally speaking good children who are there to learn. The students called us Ma’am and Sir, and wanted nothing more than for us to acknowledge them.
Tuesday, March 8
After breakfast and a bus ride over the school, our day began. I observed a classroom for the first half of the day, Fourth-Standard. Then we had lunch…with the students. We sat on the floor just like them and ate the same lunch as they did. It was so much fun trying new foods with the students. We had a large helping of rice, 2 types of soup, and some type of bread with a dipping sauce. It was interesting…good…but none-the-less, interesting.
We taught some classes in the afternoon and were able to use whatever we could to teach our lesson. This is where I learned that teaching is much more than babysitting or organizing a bunch of students…it’s a full commitment, heavy duty job. The responsibility is great but so are the rewards.
At the end of the day, each student gathered their backpack and headed for the bus. They have one school bus and a van. The children all pile in and they are taken into town, then dropped off at locations near their home. The bus then comes back for the second load of children, and does the same thing. The younger children leave first and the older children leave on the second bus. The van is for the youngest children.
That night, after dinner and back at the hostel, we had a debriefing meeting. We talked about how we felt and what our emotions were after two days at the school. I talked about how I am hopeful that the teachers and students are learning from us. My hope is that they will continue to be excited about learning and will excel in the classroom as well as in the community.
Wednesday, March 9
The day began much like Tuesday; we had breakfast then headed to the school to observe class. During the morning we sat in on some classes. I walked around taking pictures and helping where I could. After lunch my friend Greg and I taught geography to 2nd and 3rd grade students. It was a bit difficult because we had no lesson plan, did not know the names of the children, and had a large group to work with. But, we managed. We used the chalk board, a globe, and a map to show the students where they lived in relation to where we are from. We talked about the different continents and the idea that countries are located within a continent. Then we discussed cities and located Chennai on the map. After that we went over the major oceans and explained that we were sailing around the world.
The vice principal was quite impressed with my poise in the classroom and even offered me a job as a teacher at the school!
Our great experience was coming to a close and a cab was on its way to get four of us who had planned another trip up north, so I took last minute pictures of the school grounds and children. When our cab driver arrived, we were off to the airport.
We checked in at the airport and went through security to find that the only food available were cookies from a small stand. So, we checked out and went to the restaurant above the terminal. Our flight was pushed back a couple times but by 9:00pm we were on the plane and ready for take-off. We arrived in New Dehli after midnight, found our driver and headed to the hotel for the night. Once at the hotel, we checked in but realized that we only had 2.5 hours to sleep. So, we got what little sleep we could.
School Visit Reflection. Children: So energetic and Pliable. They know just what we teach them and have the ability to do most anything. I am hopeful that the teachers and children that we worked with for the past three days have taken something away from the experience, I know I have. I have a new found respect for those doing service, I enjoy (even more than before) see a smile on a childs face, and I am certain that I love working with others. When I was tired, someone was energized…when I didn’t know what to say, someone knew just the right words to complete my sentence…and when I needed support someone was there to pat me on the back and help lead the way. I wasn’t the only one working hard and doing my best to benefit those that we came to help…everyone was!
As my train of thought matures I begin to see the world as a much larger place than the map on a bulletin board and people as much more than just humans, we are what makes up this world and what make it so special.
The quote that I live my life by has come up in conversation more time than I can count on this voyage and I am forever grateful for the reminder that life is short. “You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough”
So, it is my stance that I shall do what I can, while I can. The need will remain but it’s the opportunity to provide aid that may disappear…We are the people that we have been waiting for!
Thursday, March 10
We had hired a driver for the day. The hotel suggested a package deal with a tour guide for the day as well as the driver and assured that we would make out flight scheduled for later in the day. So, just after 5am we loaded up in the car and were off to see the Taj Mahal. Before we got even out of the city, I was asleep. Our driver made one stop along the way at what looked like a truck stop. There were people with monkeys on leashes. We could take a picture with the money but we had to pay to take the picture. Our driver spoke little English so when he left he just said “30 min”….we weren’t sure if that meant that we had 30 min left in the drive or that he would be back in 30 min. So, we waited patiently. When he got back in the car we sped away and arrived at the entrance of the Taj Mahal two hours later.
Outside of the Taj, we met our tour guide. We walked down a long pathway then entered the premises through the west gate which our guide said was for those who were royalty. We took tons of pictures and learned a lot about the architecture of the Taj Mahal. It was built in 22 years and there are 22 pillars on the top, 11 on each side. Every part of the building is handmade, carved and unique!
Our tour guide then took us to a marble shop where they hand carve marble and make tables, mugs, plates, coasters, etc. We got to see how they carve marble and even carved a piece of marble ourselves. We drove across town to Agra Fort and took some pictures outside the gates….it is massive. We dropped off our tour guide and then headed two hours down the road to a restaurant to eat.
The establishment was a restaurant/hotel/market all in one. The food was really good and the prices weren’t too bad. There was a lady in the restroom with her two children handing out soap and paper towels. I tipped the little girl some money and got in the car thinking about their life. “What a life it is to hand out napkins and smile at people hoping that they tip you for serving them”.
Back on the road I took a short nap then woke up to us driving on a back road in the middle of nowhere. I began to become concerned. I was confused. I sat patiently, waiting for there to be a street sign or placard instructing us where to go next. But there wasn’t. My friends woke up and we all were worried about where we were and if we were going to make our flight. Our driver began to drive like a mad man. He honked his horn at every opportunity and asked for directions at each fork in the road. Our flight was scheduled to depart at 8:00pm. We were told that the latest we should arrive at the airport is one hour in advance, 7:00pm. It was past 7:00pm and we were still stuck in traffic but I had seen a sign that mentioned Dehli Airport…so I knew that at least we were headed in the right direction. We packed up our belongings which were scattered all over the car and got ready to literally run out of the car and into the airport.
At the airport we tipped our driver then ran to the terminal. Once inside we waited in a decent size line to check in and get our boarding passes. The airline official said that there were no seats left on the flight for two of us, but after talking to her manager, found seats for us. We rushed to the gate and saw other passengers still waiting at the gate. We were relieved…I was relieved. Finally, we would make it back to the ship!
Back in Chennai we caught a cab back to the port…so we thought. We stood in line to get a taxi that had a price pre-approved by the government, 410 rupees to go back to the port. So, we hopped in, told the driver our destination, and assumed that he would drive us straight there. We were wrong. Our driver knew the general area of the port but not the gate that we needed. He continually stopped in the middle of the road, it’s 1:00am at this point, he was waking up sleeping people in parks along the street and asking them for directions. I, along with my friends, was really uncomfortable with this whole process and had to coach our driver on how to keep driving, as opposed to getting out of the vehicle with us still in it. After talking to multiple police and security guards around the port area, we finally made it to the correct gate.
Once on the ship we took a victory picture and headed for bed.
Friday, March 11
After using the internet at a local internet spot my friends and I went shopping all over town for last minute items. At one point my friends and I had to run from our driver because he was being shady, stopping all the time and not taking us where we wanted to go...so we bounced. I was soooo nervous and scared, my heart was pounding and my stomach dropped. But we finally got to where we wanted to go. We went to Spencer’s Plaza and the Big Bizarre…had a great time and enjoyed the streets of Southern India!
All in all…
I rode scooters, planes and automobiles...fought with drivers and had to argue with locals to get where I wanted to go. Rickshaw drivers wanted to take us to everywhere except where we asked to be taken. They offered to take us to their friends’ shop, their relatives’ home, and tourist traps (places where drivers are paid to take tourists to).
Friday, March 11, 2011
India Service Project and Taj Mahal
These are pictures from my time here in India. I did a service project at a local school for disadvantaged children in a fisherman's community affected by the tsunami. Then my friends and I flew to Dehli (then drove 4 hours) to see the Taj Mahal. Overall, a great trip filled with lots of laughter and many memories!
In the classroom - Day 1
School Service Visit
Schools out for the day...thumbs up!
English Lesson
They don't have desks or tables in this classroom so the kids work on the ground
Classroom full of students
Greg and I taught this class geography
Every student gets a free lunch...this is where they make and serve lunch
Main Gate
Taj Mahal
Inside the Taj (Greg, me, Gaby, Joss)
Camel and cart...
Agra Fort
Marble Shop...each piece is so detailed and intricate
Back on the ship in Timitz Square...so happy to see familiar faces, smell clean air, and lay in a comfy bed
Sunday, March 6, 2011
I LOVE INDIA!!!!
The smells (of the food), the traffic, the little itty bitty scooters we ride in...I love it all! Here are a few pictures from today :)
Our rickshaw for the day...a couple bucks goes a lonnnnggggg way here in India
the traffic, the honking, the sudden stopping...it keeps me alert, that's for sure!
Can we say random??
Lunch was interesting yet amazing...eating with our fingers on banana leafs as our plates
My lovely friends!
Mauritius
Thanks, Mauritius for a great day!
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Spring Break 2011!!!!!!!!!!!
We just left Mauritius yesterday. We were only there for the day because a previous voyage trashed a bunch of hotels and ruined the city. I hate to say it but our group didn't do much better. One student is hospitalized and almost died from alcohol poisoning. We had a very serious shipboard community meeting tonight about how close he came to death. We are the last voyage to sail to Mauritius…for a reason.
But my time there was quite enjoyable. Spring Break 2011!!!! That’s what my friends and I are calling it. We paid for a catamaran for all of our friends. A bus picked us up and we sailed out to an island for a day full of fun, to say the least. The drinks were unlimited. I asked for wine (of course) and the guy working on the ship asked if I wanted a small glass or a large glass. I said large glass because everyone else was grabbing and drinking like there was no tomorrow and I wanted to make sure that there was going to be enough for people like me…the conservative folks on-board. Then I offered my water bottle as a cup because he seemed to be struggling to find a large glass. He then poured the WHOLE BOTTLE OF WINE into my water bottle. I wasn’t expecting that at all but I can say that I got my money’s worth. We had lunch on-board, went snorkeling, danced to music….the weather was perfect! The day was fantastic. Just think Spring Break MTV style. You know, those shows where everyone is in bathing suits and not caring about life …that was us!
But my time there was quite enjoyable. Spring Break 2011!!!! That’s what my friends and I are calling it. We paid for a catamaran for all of our friends. A bus picked us up and we sailed out to an island for a day full of fun, to say the least. The drinks were unlimited. I asked for wine (of course) and the guy working on the ship asked if I wanted a small glass or a large glass. I said large glass because everyone else was grabbing and drinking like there was no tomorrow and I wanted to make sure that there was going to be enough for people like me…the conservative folks on-board. Then I offered my water bottle as a cup because he seemed to be struggling to find a large glass. He then poured the WHOLE BOTTLE OF WINE into my water bottle. I wasn’t expecting that at all but I can say that I got my money’s worth. We had lunch on-board, went snorkeling, danced to music….the weather was perfect! The day was fantastic. Just think Spring Break MTV style. You know, those shows where everyone is in bathing suits and not caring about life …that was us!
Reflection Day
We had Africa Reflection Day between Cape Town and Mauritius. I don’t know why they have these because everyone does the same thing. Nothing! Those are the best days. We sleep in. Wake up for meals. Then take naps. Some people sit outside on the pool deck. Some play cards. Regardless of what you do, you end up doing nothing. After sleeping away half the day, I woke up and didn’t do a whole lot. At one point I went up to the 7th deck and caught up on my education homework. We have to pick a quote out of the required chapter reading and answer 3 questions about it. The homework is really easy and doesn’t even require that I read the chapter…I just have to do it and email it to my instructor. Since I don’t have the book I used my friend’s to write a sentence/quote from each chapter and then I answer the questions based off of that one sentence. And guess what?? I have yet to earn less than 100%...yes, I am proud of myself! I spent the remainder of the day lounging around and being thankful that I am done with school related stuff until the day after Mauritius.
Recap Time...
Cape Town at a Glance
Day 1
After waiting over 28 hours on the ship, right outside of Cape Town we went through immigration and were free to get off the ship. Boy-oh-boy did it feel liberating! That afternoon I went to a township for an overnight visit. Everyone was so nice and welcoming. We took a walking tour of the township and as we walked we were stopping in everyone’s homes just to say hi and chit chat. The family that I stayed with has a bunch of family that lives in the same township so we stopped by all of their homes, too. It was so nice to see such a close community :). In the morning, told Noma-Africa (Mama Mavis’ daughter) that I wanted to take pictures and videos of their home. She took it a step further and said, “come on…let’s walk and you can video the whole township.” So, we went on a walk around the whole township! It was amazing and I have it all on film. After getting back, I grabbed my stuff and we all walked back to the home of the owner of the company, Mama Zeet’s home. There we played with children and I was able to hand out some coloring sheets that I had bought and brought for them. They all loved the sheets and kept asking for more. Luckily I had plenty for everyone! Then we headed back to the ship.
I had arranged for a guy that was my driver last time I was in South Africa to take some of my friends and I wine tasting. The wineries were the best that I have been to in life! If for nothing else, you and I must go back just to go wine tasting. SO MUCH FUN!!! And the wine is greaattt! That night we went to a big buffet African Food Dinner and out to a bar that’s at the waterfront (where our ship was docked).
Day 2
I had planned on hiking Table Mountain then ab sailing off of it. Sounds easy enough…I was wrong. That hike was one of the toughest things I have done in life. Everyone estimates that it takes an hour and a half to two hours to do the short hike. Not so bad (I thought). But when you are climbing straight up for an hour and a half reaching 4000ft….ummm you get just a bit tired. I was pooped. My friend forgot her water bottle so we shared mine AND my friend was a bit out of shape. Which made it easier for me because when she needed a break, we took one (allowing me to rest, too). So all in all it was fun and very rewarding!
The down side: when we got to the top we had so little energy left that ab sailing down wasn’t even an option. Ab sailing is repelling, requiring wayyyy to much strength that we didn’t have at that point. So, we decided to go shopping instead. I bought a tank, regular top and a pair of shoes…I was beginning to have withdraws from the lack of freedom to do any sort of shopping (beside the campus store which is the size of my dorm room freshman year). After shopping we found ourselves back out with everyone else. We went to Camps Bay (a nearby beach town)…and bypassed a R100 cover charge (14USD).
Day 3
Two of my friends (Jamie and Lilly) and I went to the Aquarium at the Waterfront. We got in at the South African Student price (my negotiation skills at work) and took a little over an hour to look around. It was really cool. They had sharks, eels, starfish, a touch tank, penguins, tons of fish, etc to look at and a bunch of facts on the walls. After the aquarium we headed to Green Market Square to try our hand at bargaining.
We got there and I realized that I am tired of haggling. It would be so nice to have a set price…to know that the price I am paying is the same price that everyone else is paying. There were a few things that I wanted so I walked around, found the exact item and bargained my way to the price that I wanted. After that we stopped for lunch at a place that had wifi. Let me tell you…I will never ever take the internet for granted after this trip. Super slow internet is better than no internet. Even in port when we go to internet cafés, we still have to pay and are on a time crunch. Some internet places only let you download up to a certain MB and others are just gross. Anyways, after we got back I walked around the waterfront mall (really nice, think South Coast status) then took some pictures out-front.
Jamie has a friend who is studying abroad at UCT. So, we later took a taxi over there with our friend Eric to see her and some of the rugby game. It was great to go back to UCT. I took some pictures on campus and reminisced about studying there. I truly have been blessed to travel the world and experience what I have. I have lived in two of the best places and seen some incredible sights! After the rugby game we walked down to Rondebosch (neighborhood area below the campus) and ate dinner at a little place I hadn’t eaten at before. I loved walking the streets and felt right back at home as though I was living on campus again. I want to go back already! Then that night…yep, you guessed it…we went out again.
Day 4
I still hadn’t uploaded all of my pictures and really needed to catch up on my blog so I spent the morning at the internet café. Then I went to the mall to spend the remaining rand (South African currency) that I had. The last day in port is always a scramble and we have to estimate how much time we need to get back on the ship (we have to go through security to make sure that we don’t have any prohibited items and aren’t drunk, etc). Leaving was sad but I’ll for sure be back…I have said that about half of the countries that we have visited. Looks like I need a big shot and/or a well paying j-o-b!
Day 1
After waiting over 28 hours on the ship, right outside of Cape Town we went through immigration and were free to get off the ship. Boy-oh-boy did it feel liberating! That afternoon I went to a township for an overnight visit. Everyone was so nice and welcoming. We took a walking tour of the township and as we walked we were stopping in everyone’s homes just to say hi and chit chat. The family that I stayed with has a bunch of family that lives in the same township so we stopped by all of their homes, too. It was so nice to see such a close community :). In the morning, told Noma-Africa (Mama Mavis’ daughter) that I wanted to take pictures and videos of their home. She took it a step further and said, “come on…let’s walk and you can video the whole township.” So, we went on a walk around the whole township! It was amazing and I have it all on film. After getting back, I grabbed my stuff and we all walked back to the home of the owner of the company, Mama Zeet’s home. There we played with children and I was able to hand out some coloring sheets that I had bought and brought for them. They all loved the sheets and kept asking for more. Luckily I had plenty for everyone! Then we headed back to the ship.
I had arranged for a guy that was my driver last time I was in South Africa to take some of my friends and I wine tasting. The wineries were the best that I have been to in life! If for nothing else, you and I must go back just to go wine tasting. SO MUCH FUN!!! And the wine is greaattt! That night we went to a big buffet African Food Dinner and out to a bar that’s at the waterfront (where our ship was docked).
Day 2
I had planned on hiking Table Mountain then ab sailing off of it. Sounds easy enough…I was wrong. That hike was one of the toughest things I have done in life. Everyone estimates that it takes an hour and a half to two hours to do the short hike. Not so bad (I thought). But when you are climbing straight up for an hour and a half reaching 4000ft….ummm you get just a bit tired. I was pooped. My friend forgot her water bottle so we shared mine AND my friend was a bit out of shape. Which made it easier for me because when she needed a break, we took one (allowing me to rest, too). So all in all it was fun and very rewarding!
The down side: when we got to the top we had so little energy left that ab sailing down wasn’t even an option. Ab sailing is repelling, requiring wayyyy to much strength that we didn’t have at that point. So, we decided to go shopping instead. I bought a tank, regular top and a pair of shoes…I was beginning to have withdraws from the lack of freedom to do any sort of shopping (beside the campus store which is the size of my dorm room freshman year). After shopping we found ourselves back out with everyone else. We went to Camps Bay (a nearby beach town)…and bypassed a R100 cover charge (14USD).
Day 3
Two of my friends (Jamie and Lilly) and I went to the Aquarium at the Waterfront. We got in at the South African Student price (my negotiation skills at work) and took a little over an hour to look around. It was really cool. They had sharks, eels, starfish, a touch tank, penguins, tons of fish, etc to look at and a bunch of facts on the walls. After the aquarium we headed to Green Market Square to try our hand at bargaining.
We got there and I realized that I am tired of haggling. It would be so nice to have a set price…to know that the price I am paying is the same price that everyone else is paying. There were a few things that I wanted so I walked around, found the exact item and bargained my way to the price that I wanted. After that we stopped for lunch at a place that had wifi. Let me tell you…I will never ever take the internet for granted after this trip. Super slow internet is better than no internet. Even in port when we go to internet cafés, we still have to pay and are on a time crunch. Some internet places only let you download up to a certain MB and others are just gross. Anyways, after we got back I walked around the waterfront mall (really nice, think South Coast status) then took some pictures out-front.
Jamie has a friend who is studying abroad at UCT. So, we later took a taxi over there with our friend Eric to see her and some of the rugby game. It was great to go back to UCT. I took some pictures on campus and reminisced about studying there. I truly have been blessed to travel the world and experience what I have. I have lived in two of the best places and seen some incredible sights! After the rugby game we walked down to Rondebosch (neighborhood area below the campus) and ate dinner at a little place I hadn’t eaten at before. I loved walking the streets and felt right back at home as though I was living on campus again. I want to go back already! Then that night…yep, you guessed it…we went out again.
Day 4
I still hadn’t uploaded all of my pictures and really needed to catch up on my blog so I spent the morning at the internet café. Then I went to the mall to spend the remaining rand (South African currency) that I had. The last day in port is always a scramble and we have to estimate how much time we need to get back on the ship (we have to go through security to make sure that we don’t have any prohibited items and aren’t drunk, etc). Leaving was sad but I’ll for sure be back…I have said that about half of the countries that we have visited. Looks like I need a big shot and/or a well paying j-o-b!
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