Sat 09/01/10 02:46
Did I ever dream of being here?

So it’s my second morning in Colombo, to be more accurate it’s the January 1, 2010, and I’m sitting at the restaurant part of the hotel we’re staying at waiting for breakfast to be served. It’s nice here. It’s an open-air room with a nice breeze blowing through. Last night I had hopes of spending the holiday on the beach drinking… much like I did last year in Laos. The one thing that I didn’t know is that there is a ban on alcohol until midnight here. It just doesn’t make sense but you can’t drink or buy alcohol until 12 am. And from about 8 pm on, we just didn’t want to believe what we had been told, so we traveled around the city looking for someplace that would serve us some sort of alcohol. We ended up at about 11 back in our hotel talking, too tired to go anywhere at 12.

Well, it looks like I’m not going to have Internet access at all while I’m in Sri Lanka, which is unfortunate, but not at all unexpected. As long as I keep writing it should be okay. I feel a little bad for people that didn’t know that I would be in Sri Lanka and have emailed me. I mean there’s not much I can do if I can’t check my email.

  

  

As I finish this entry it’s actually the 2nd, a day after I started it, so bear with my, I’m writing from memory. The rest of my day I first went down to the beach and walked as far as I could in one direction. The beach, or rather the water here is really nice. It’s the Indian Ocean, it’s warm, and has some decent waves, so basically it’s nice. There is though a significant portion of the beach that I was on that is lined by slums, and packed with trash.

  

After I went for my walk along the beach, I met up with Jim and Sareh for a trip to a big temple on the far side of the city, but first we were going to go to a souvenir shop. We had so much fun at the shop that we never did go to the temple. I mean, I love temples, but I feel like I’ve seen so many of them and since I’m not religious I don’t get the same feelings that others get from seeing any place of worship. If you read the blog where I was in Jordan, it was the same thing. It’s nice to see something that is significant to a large group of people, like the place that Jesus was baptized, but it just doesn’t have the same meaning to me as to true Catholics. Instead of the temple we went and had some drinks and ate a small meal. After being denied alcohol yesterday, it seemed somewhat important to drink today. I we did. We started at about 4, then at about 6 went back to the hotel to change and then we headed back and had dinner over the beach at about 8. I didn’t take my camera on the second leg of the journey, but it was nice.

Wed 30/12/09 11:49
sitting in the airport again

So like I do every time I head out for some new destination I find a spot somewhere in the airport to write my thoughts before I board the plane. It’s becoming a tradition.

Right now it’s 930 and my flight leaves for Sri Lanka at 11 so I’ve got about a hour before they start boarding the plane. I can’t wait, it seems like a long time since I’ve been out of Dubai and to be honest the lack of traveling has been bringing me down more than I’d like to admit. This trip will be a little bit strange from my normal “backpacking” adventures, I don’t know if strange is the right word, maybe different is more accurate since I’m technically not going to Sri Lanka to sightsee, but to volunteer. I’m going with the same group that I went to Cameroon with last June… only this time I’m hoping that there won’t be any snags getting into the country like before.

Like I said in the beginning of this entry, it’s a tradition that I make my first entry of the actual trip here in the Dubai airport, but that still doesn’t give me a lot of things to talk about. In other words, I can’t think of anything to say right now, except to say that I looking forward to seeing Sri Lanka.

Like before, and I don’t know if I need to keep saying this, but I don’t expect there to be anyone reading my blog. It turned out that last summer, the last blog if you’re trying to keep them in order, a good friend in Texas didn’t even check up on me during the summer. So, if she isn’t reading it’s really doubtful that anyone else is either. Oh well.

Wed 23/12/09 23:57

Well, this winter break I’m joining up with the same group that I did for my summer trip to Cameroon. I say joining up, but the truth is, is that I’m a member so I’ve already joined. This winter we’re heading to Sri Lanka for about 10 days. I probably will have to leave a little bit earlier to be able to get back in time to prepare for the next semester, but I’ll still be there for about 8 days.

The tickets are purchased and I think I’m ready to go. There is one possible snag though. I didn’t really pay attention to the dates of the trip too closely, and since the timings of the trip cut into a school rule that I must be back one week prior to the start of the semester, I need approval from the provost. I sent in the request last week and still haven’t heard anything back. I’d hate to miss the trip because of a minor technicality like that.

So if everything goes right, I get my “ok” I’ll be leaving on December 30 for Colombo, Sri Lanka.

Fri 28/08/09 02:24
A good time, but I didn’t meet any cute girls from Russia…

So I’m back in Dubai and getting ready for my classes that start on Sunday. I really can’t believe that the summer is over and I am back to work. It seems like I was just starting to head out to Jordan not that long ago, but when I think back on all the things that I did and all the new places I saw, it actually seems a long time ago. Regardless, I’m back at “it” and with only a trip to India expected sometime in the next month or two, I’m pretty much ready for the new school year.

This trip was marked with some great times and some not so very great times. The great was seeing Masai Mara, and the not so great was not being able to complete my volunteering in Cameroon, and in between times were seeing Petra, swimming in the Mediterranean and Black Seas. I met a lot of nice people, and in Sofia I met a lot of mean people. Yeah, I know I need to get over it, but there’s a prof here that’s from Sofia and I’ve been teasing him lately about how mean the people are from his home town. ☺ I found out that Bucharest is probably the city to be if you’re into nice people, great architecture, and culture. Since every one that I met told me not to waste my time in Bucharest it was such and nice surprise what I found when I got there.

In many regards I saw a lot of aftermaths of war. In Beirut I saw so many building with bullet holes that I soon became oblivious to them. In Sarajevo I saw major destruction in blast marks, but in both cases I saw the resiliency of the people working to restore their culture. I saw what looked like bullet holes in buildings in other cities too, but not on the magnitude of Beirut or Sarajevo.

A friend asked if she could use the laptop that I use when I’m traveling and I said sure, so I prepped it for her by freeing up some space in my large hard drive. Not a problem, I’m happy to do it. The problem arose when I realized that there were the last round of pictures that I had yet to transfer to my desktop computer. So I ended up deleting about forty photos of the last two days of my trip. Specifically the photos were of the Ukraine. It sucks, but I didn’t do a lot of sightseeing there so the photos were mostly of things taken from the window of the train.

There weren’t a lot of people paying attention this year to my blog, and it wasn’t that much of a surprise. I’ve always said that the blog is my way to chronicle the journeys that I take on, and not for others. I want people to read it, but even if nobody comes to my web site I’d still keep my blog updated. If you were one of the few that followed along let me say thanks.

I don’t know if there’s much more to write about, but I’m no closing this blog just yet. I have to upload more photos and the videos, and I have a feeling that I need a little more time to reminisce about the summer before I close it out.

Fri 21/08/09 00:59
I am ready to leave

This morning I’m all ready packed and ready to catch my train, but the only holdback is that I have about five hours before the train leaves. The challenge is going to be not going to the train station too early and have to sit somewhere out of the way for a few hours. If I don’t leave now, I don’t really have anything to do so it will be a challenge. The one thing I know is that I want to get out of this hostel.

These are all the pictures that I’ve take since I’ve been here. It’s not much but here they are.

Wed 19/08/09 14:53

The train ride from Bucharest was really a nice one. In fact it was probably one of the best that I’ve had in a while. Having electricity was a real bonus too. About halfway through the trip I got the urge to watch some tv shows and a movie. I usually don’t even watch movies on airplanes, but for some reason it felt good to kind of zone out with a good episode of Stargate Atlantis.

I am in Suceava, Romania right now. I had planned for this to be just a one night stop before I boarded the train to Kiev, but it turned out that I made a mistake, actually I don’t know if I made a mistake or there is just a flaw in the system. I was told that I should make the reservation today, so I went to the train station and she goes to write up the ticket, but for some reason it won’t let her print it out. So either out of experience or out of confusion she tells me that I can’t leave tomorrow, that I’ll have to leave the next day. This was completely unexpected and really puts me in a bind. I wanted to get to Kiev at least two days before I leave for Dubai, now I’ll be showing the day that I need to leave. I guess that there’s nothing that I can do about it now, but I really wish that the last stop in my vacation wouldn’t have been this stressful.

I’ve seen quite a bit of Suceava considering that I’ve only been here a few hours, and from what I can tell it’s a working class city. What I mean is that it feels like the majority of the residents aren’t wealthy. Nothing wrong with that, and for the most part the city is nice, and tomorrow I’ll spend some time and take a few pictures of the highlights.

I really don’t like to put negative things into the blog, but I feel like I have to say something to someone, even if nobody ever reads this I want to say that the girl who runs this hostel is the annoying person I’ve ever met. I’m not exaggerating either. She talks in the “we” like, “…and this is where “we” take are shoes off.” Yeah, she did say just that. Another good one was, “When you close the door, turn the knob.” Oh, and, “This is the number to the combination, so “we” can go in and out when “we” want.” My God she is annoying.