Showing posts with label vacation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vacation. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

A week in paradise

I spent last week at a cottage on Eleuthera, one of the islands of the Bahamas. Eleuthera is not a tourist destination. It's not very developed and has a small population. In addition, we were there during hurricane season, so many of the few restaurants, etc. were closed for the season.

You know what we did have, though? This:

This was the view from the enormous deck of our cottage. That rocky stuff is actually exposed coral, which was really cool to walk along and explore. Also? Gorgeous at sunset:

I'm not really a beach person, but the beaches there are unbelievable and never crowded. In fact, we had them to ourselves most of the time--literally.

It was a truly lovely, relaxing vacation. It's a beautiful place to go if you want to just hang around and relax. (Not so much if you're looking for activity of any sort!)

I also got some great writing in while I was there. Nothing outstanding from a word count perspective, but all the words I wrote felt exactly right and I'll take that over high volume output any day.

Unfortunately, we were stuck in the Newark airport for 7 1/2 hours on the way back home (grrrr). But we did get to fly from Nassau to Newark with this guy: Yep. Gene Simmons from KISS. (And by "with" I mean "on the same plane as." He was in first class with his brand new wife and we were in coach.) Let me tell you, people: This dude is really, really scary looking up close in real life. Avoid the temptations of plastic surgery!! It does not wear well into older age!!!

So! What were you guys doing last week? What did I miss? Please let me know if you posted any news!

Monday, June 13, 2011

California vacay recap, in which Very Special Things happen

I am back from CA! We had a lovely, restful vacation in Palm Springs and, despite my misgivings, I LOVED the desert. More importantly, my sinuses loved the desert. I've been back in CT for 3 1/2 days and I've had 2 megrims and 1 killer sinus headache already. (Those are migraines for those of you who don't speak Ye Olde Englishe.)

On Sunday, we had a lovely barbecue with our friends Peter, Bill and Jason, who happen to have a vacation home in Palm Springs. I hadn't seen them in over a year and it was great to catch up. Bill volunteers at the San Diego Wild Animal Park (he's a cheetah expert posted by the cheetah habitat to answer any questions visitors may have).

WHICH BRINGS ME TO THE VERY SPECIAL THING THAT HAPPENED!

Oh em gee, people. The Wild Animal Park is a phenomenal facility and you should all visit it someday if you can. It's unbelievable. The animals are in these amazing, enormous habitats that both allow visitors to observe them and allow them to exist in an environment that's very close to their natural habitat. They're given privacy. Natural barriers are used wherever possible instead of cages and fencing. It's just freaking amazing.

One of the coolest exhibits they have is this open area that mimics the Serengeti (or whatever)--many different types of animals co-exist in the same enclosure as they would naturally. Rhinos, giraffes, cape buffalos, gazelles, zebras, etc. with a watering hole and native vegetation and OH MY GOD IT'S SO AMAZING.

And...

For some extra money...

You can do this:



That's Willow. She's eating Acacia leaves (not my hand). But that's not all, people. Oh-ho-ho no, it's not. Because I also did this:



!!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT IS A PICTURE OF ME FEEDING A GREATER ONE HORNED RHINO. !!!!!!!!!!!!!

*dies of teh excitement*

Dudes. We freaking fed two giraffes, Willow and Kizzy, and Kaia the rhino. Like, WITH OUR HANDS. I touched a rhino. I! Touched! A! Rhino! I gave her apples! I petted her nose! I touched her funny wiggly lip! I saw her baby tusks! I watched her wet nostrils sniffing around the slats for more snackies when there were no more!

I am in love.

I have to say that the giraffes were hilarious and adorable as well. I shall now torture you with more pictures:

Ben wanted a kiss from the cute widdle giwaffe (whose head weighs almost half of my entire body weight).


Check out the tongue action! It's a little hard to see because her purple tongue is blending in with Ben's shirt but it's curled around the acacia leaf!


bebbeh!!



Honestly, I could bring Blogger to a screeching halt with all the freaking adorable pictures and video I have. I suppose this will do...for now. ;)

We had a few more adventures but it's getting late and I've got to get to bed. More updates to follow!

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

LOTR Love (and spiders)

First, don't forget to enter to win a copy of Karen Mahoney's fabulous debut THE IRON WITCH!

Last week, Ben and I re-watched the Lord of the Rings trilogy. He'd gotten them for me for xmas on Blu-Ray. (I already own the extended editions on DVD. Of course. Duh.)

Holy god, do I love those movies.

But one scene in particular grabbed my attention, because I realized I'd lived it when we were in Japan in October. It was this:



In the Kyoto area, there is this super amazingly wondrous Shinto shrine complex called Fushimi-Inari Taisha. It has this really cool hiking trail lined with hundreds? thousands? of torii gates (the red gates that adorn the entrance to Shinto shrines). Here's a couple of pictures from our visit:

Well. Let me tell you. Japan does NOT mess around when it comes to spiders. There were ENORMOUS spiders anyplace remotely gardenish, this place included. Huge webs spanning multiple feet. Between the gates. In the corners of the gates. Across the tops of the gates. ALL AROUND US.

We began to call it Shelob Row because I felt exactly like Frodo in that picture above, except maybe more terrified because I knew the dangers that awaited me. *shudders* So creepy. Interestingly enough, we were the only ones who seemed to be bothered by the spiders. All the Japanese tourists just sailed right by, practically brushing right through the webs, without a care in the world.

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Places I've Been

How cool is this? (via Patrick Samphire)


visited 9 states (4%)
Create your own visited map of The World



visited 20 states (40%)
Create your own visited map of The United States

In the U.S. map, I only included states I've truly visited (i.e., lived in, vacationed in, or gone to on business trips). I could probably add several more if I counted airports I've flown through, but that seems like cheating.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

The writing retreat

First, don't forget to check out my early review of Marjorie M. Liu's A WILD LIGHT and enter to win a copy here!

So! Yes! I went on this mysterious "writing retreat" last week and left all of you with nothing but pictures of shoreline sunsets and adorable yellow labs to remember me by. So sad. But I am back now!

The truth is, I went on my (mostly) annual pilgrimage to Canada (or, Canadia, as I affectionately call it) to visit my family. More specifically, Bouctouche, New Brunswick. I wasn't lying about the whole writing retreat thing--I devote a large portion of the vacation to writing and, in fact, busted out 10K on TLOS while I was there (w00t!). But I was also there to get back in touch with my Canadian roots.

Here are a few highlights:

I purchased this AWESOME chair + awning, which enabled me to work on my laptop outside in the sun!! (Note: Working not pictured below. This photographic masterpiece is entitled 'Drinking of Canadian beer after meeting daily word count goal'.)



Another wondrous fact about Bouctouche: You can purchase six pound tubs of margarine in the regular grocery store. I didn't capture the true scale in this picture, but they were approximately the size of my freaking torso. These people do NOT mess around with their butter products.



Also available? Pregnancy tests at the dollar store. They did cost a whopping $1.25, however. Perhaps a marketing ploy to boost your confidence in the results?


This magical delicacy:


This is a poutine rape (prounounced poo-tin rah-pay). It's a regional thing specific to New Brunswick, as far as I know. Basically, you take some salt pork and surround it with potato and then boil the whole thing until it becomes a gelatinous brownish and/or grayish mass, as pictured above. Mmm-mmm. Tasty!! Actually, I used to love them when I still ate meat, back in the day.

Despite my snarky pictures, New Brunswick is freaking gorgeous. In Bouctouche, there is a huge Eco Center (excuse me, Centre) with a really long boardwalk along the dunes. It's beautiful and educational, as well as helping to preserve that portion of the coastline. It's also my favorite place to walk at sunset. It's quiet and peaceful, and the shoreline is dotted with herons looking for their evening meal.



Oh, Canadia. I shall miss you in the coming years.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Louisiana, Part Deux

I posted part one of the Louisiana vacation at my LiveJournal account yesterday, but forgot to cross-post. You can check it out here.

The Louisiana vacation continues...

As I mentioned yesterday, there were bears at the zoo. See this bear?



Looks sort of sad and grumpy, right? That's because he was wishing he was as flexible as this guy:



Don't try this at home, kids. You'll just hurt yourselves. Well, unless you're that guy from the cover of that Tool album*. There's a third photo in the bear set but I applied some judgment and decided it didn't need to be posted here and that it may, in fact, be illegal in some states.

Moving right along! I discovered the origins of Skeksis. *shudders* Creepy:



And--last zoo pic--a baby rhino! *squeaks* You have no idea how cute it was. No. Idea.



Other highlights:

My first soy gingerbread latte of the season. I loved it so much, I almost married it.

Baby gator!!!! I wanted to keep him in my pocket.

Wine at CVS. WTF??????

And finally, the New Orleans I imagined--which is quite different from the actual New Orleans (which is sort of that but with fifteen layers of tourist slathered over the top of it)(oh, and smelly. very, very smelly. blech.).

Here endeth the picspam.

*Does anyone know what I'm talking about here? I thought it was Aenima, but I just Googled it because my CDs are packed away and now I can't find it. I would swear there's a Tool album cover that has a guy...um...pleasuring himself. No? Anyone? Bueller?

Friday, September 26, 2008

Washington DC recap

Ben and I went away to Washington DC for a long weekend, thanks to a lovely rate on a Westin hotel room from our friends at Travelzoo. I love Westin hotels. They have the best beds. Westin calls them Heavenly Beds, but whatever. Every hotel tells you their beds are comfortable. Westin means it. Several years ago, I travelled to Atlanta for a work conference where I got to stay in a Westin. Every spare moment between meetings, I ran back to my hotel room, stripped down, and climbed into my (dare I say it?) heavenly bed with a copy of Wally Lamb’s SHE’S COME UNDONE. Good times, good times. (And a great book.)

DC’s a fun city with LOTS to do. Here are a few of the highlights from our trip:

> The train. We took the train down, which was great (as evidenced by Ben’s expression below). A relaxing, easy ride that was conducive to writing and revisions. :)


> The International Spy Museum. This was the attraction I was most looking forward to, but it didn’t really live up to my expectations. We went on Saturday and it was overrun with pushy adults and ill-mannered, over- and/or under-stimulated children. Ew. There were lots of neat things in the museum and a fair amount of things to interact with (assuming I was able to elbow my way to the front of the lines), but a lot of it was spy-related memorabilia and trivia. I’d prefer to read it in a book or watch it in a movie than walk through it in a museum, if you know what I mean. We paid extra to do a one hour, completely interactive thing called Operation Spy or some such silliness. That was good fun. You (and the group of tourists you’re glommed together with) assume the identify of a spy working in the fictional country of Khandar and get to run through a scenario based on three real-life spy cases. All in all, it would be worth going on a less crowded day of the week or, perhaps, just for Operation Spy.

> National Museum of Crime and Punishment. This is one of the newest museums in DC and was our favorite. Determined to avoid the tourist-o-rama that was the Spy Museum, we went early Sunday morning. There is a ton of interactive stuff, like this cool, authentic police motorcycle:

And I found the memorabilia and trivia to be much more interesting and relevant. They also have a level all about America’s Most Wanted and one about CSI. I’d highly recommend it.

> The Smithsonian Air and Space Museum. Being a Smithsonian, the Air and Space Museum is free to visitors. Ben and I agree, however, that they should start charging an entrance fee if it will help them update the museum a bit. Yikes! Half the interactive touch screens were broken and many of the exhibits were outdated. We didn’t stay long, despite the fact that it’s the most visited of all the Smithsonian museums. It was interesting to learn, though, that in the early days of commercial flight you had to meet the following criteria in order to be a stewardess: 135 lbs or less, height between 5’ 2” and 5’ 5”, a well proportioned figure just below “Hollywood” standards, under the age of 26, single (divorced and widowed don’t count), white and, of course, female. Needless to say, I wouldn't qualify based on a number of criteria.

> The Freer and Sackler Art Galleries. These are also part of the Smithsonian collection of museums and we viewed some amazing pieces of ancient Asian art. I also snapped this pic of a bodhisattva, or “enlightened being”, demonstrating The Shocker.

Those crazy ancient Buddhists, they sure knew how to please the ladies!

> The Jim Henson Exhibit at the Smithsonian International Gallery. It was really neat to see some of his original sketches and ideas, as well as some photography of the early days of our beloved Muppets. We also saw Kermit, Rowlf, and several other well known characters. There is no doubt that he was a true genius and I still mourn his loss.

> The double decker bus tour. I heart double decker bus tours. We had a blast driving around in the beautiful weather, seeing all the sights while listening to the fact-and-trivia-filled narration of the pre-recorded bus tour.

I snapped a great picture of the Capitol Building from the roof of the bus, but I couldn't get it off my phone for some reason. I might’ve snapped one of the White House, too, if I hadn’t been so busy giving it the middle finger. I’m pretty sure we were too far away for W. to see me, though. Too bad. I did wonder what the foreign tourists seated behind us thought when I did it. It’s a sad day when I can’t be sure whether such a blatant act of disloyalty would raise or lower my esteem in their eyes.

> The Metro. DC has a great subway system, which Ben and I mastered quickly. Well, except for that time that we got on at Metro Center with the intention of going to Metro Center and rode the train all the way to our hotel stop before realizing what we’d done. But, you know. Other than that.

> Beer. We drank a loooooooooooot of beer. DC appears to favor bottled or canned beer over draft beer. Several of the bars we went to only had one or two (or zero!) beers on tap. In Connecticut, most places have 5 or more, I’d say. We both prefer draft beer and had a heck of a time trying to find a bar that we liked. But fear not! Find one, we did:

Yes, Gordon Biersch was happy to serve us a draft beer larger than Ben’s head. I have another picture, taken shortly after Ben finished The Giant Beer, in which I've captured him attempting (unsuccessfully) to hold up four fingers. But I've decided to spare his dignity and not post it.

All in all, it was a great little getaway.