Wednesday, 30 November 2011

Remembering Oslo









Oslo, Norway

I just got back from picking up my little brother from the airport this evening; he was in Europe for two months, travelling through some of my favourite cities with his girlfriend. Barcelona, Lisbon, Berlin, Prague, Budapest, Amsterdam...just the mention of these cities incites a sense of excitement in me, an overwhelming urge to return. Even though Kitt and I only had a bit of time to discuss his trip while in the car, in that short time we were able to share stories of those cities, those streets, those cultures.

I was in Norway in 2006, spending a few beautiful midsummer days and nights there. I had a travel romance with a young man I had met on a the overnight boat from Copenhagen to Oslo; we had stayed up all night talking and kissed as the sun rose, promising to meet up the next day. That chance encounter led to four days of picnics in the park, wandering through the Ibsen museum, sampling the street food, and feeding birds by a local pond. I marvelled at the fact that it was only dark for a few hours every night.

There are so many cities I could happily revisit, Oslo being one of them. There is something to be said for seeing a city again through different eyes, whether those eyes be older, or wiser, or simply looking in a different direction. My days in Canada have been incredibly busy, with a new job and new friends and a new house and a new outlook on my future; I'm seeing it all, I'm loving it all. Perhaps I just needed to look in a different direction.

Monday, 28 November 2011

The End Of The Road


The Perhentians, Malaysia

As a traveller, one gets used to bumps in the road, to detours that you must cross. You are so often thrown in to strange and difficult situations, so often presented with something you don't quite know how to handle, but I am so thankful for the skills that I have accumulated that help me deal with those times of uncertainty or discomfort. A night train in India full of leering strangers? The ferry to Morocco is cancelled? A group of Cambodian tuk-tuk drivers surround you and demand money? These are the things you learn to overcome, to handle in the best way possible and to not let it affect your future adventures.

It's the same, then, when someone close to you totally disappoints you; you learn how to pick yourself up and keep on going, keep your head clear and your heart still focused on the journey. Unfortunately, my travel partner and boyfriend of the past seven months has decided that his journey is over, while I feel like mine is (as always) just beginning. You will still probably see photos and videos of him, as we travelled together non-stop for nearly seven months, through seven countries and twenty-three states and provinces. I really wish that we could have travelled together again, but some people are not cut out for a life like this, one where we are sometimes together every moment of every day and sometimes not together at all. We were only apart for twelve days. 

I feel that a necessary trait of any serious traveller is to always look at the bright side of any situation. There is almost always a silver lining, if you only know how to look for it. For me, my silver lining is more travel, more wandering, and less waiting for someone else. Sure, I'm still dreaming of moving to Australia and working on a ranch...but now I'm thinking of other things, too. I'm thinking of working on a cruise ship, or finally looking into getting my Master's degree in Europe, or travelling through South America much sooner than I had previously thought. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: the world is my oyster, and I feel like I've found the most beautiful pearl. Life is here for the taking, and I'm ready to take it all. 


Friday, 25 November 2011

Stop Signs and New Computers

Maui, Hawaii

Istanbul, Turkey

Marrakesh, Morocco
I got a new computer last week, a MacBook Pro with 750 GB of storage. What this means for me is that I can finally, finally, have all of my travel photos on one system. No "Those photos are on that computer and those photos are on that hard drive and OH NO where are the photos from Slovenia?" dilemmas anymore. I hope this means I'll have more themed posts (for example, Stop Signs Around the World) and more posts using pictures and stories from the past. It's so nice to see all of my travel photos and videos in one place...all 47,554 of them. 

Wednesday, 23 November 2011

Travelling Through Southeast Asia (by video)


Travelling Through Southeast Asia (Part One)

All videos were shot with my Superheadz Harinezumi camera; I took these in my first few months on the road earlier this year, in Hong Kong, Macau, Thailand, and Burma. This was my first attempt at a video like this, but I hope to be making more in the future! 

Monday, 21 November 2011

Dreaming Of Cape Cod









Provincetown, Cape Cod, USA

Yesterday the weather was -16°C in Winnipeg; I had sort of forgotten how cold it gets here, and how life continues despite that cold. We still do errands and see friends and do yardwork, it's just that we are all bundled up while we do these things, and that we require a hot chocolate immediately upon coming home (or maybe that's just me). The house feels especially cold now that Aaron left to go back to the states, and his departure signified my travels really being over for the time being. Reality is sinking in, and it's sometimes a difficult pill to swallow.

To shake the post-travelling blues and to remind myself of warmer days, I think of some of the beautiful places I visited in the last fourteen months, some of the places I had dreamed of visiting since I was a little girl. I had always wanted to go to Cape Cod, and so it was a wonderful coincidence that Aaron's mum is currently living there and could host us while we travelled across America and Canada on our road trip.

In Cape Cod we spent our days on beaches, among old wooden boats and sea creatures. We ate breakfast when the sun came up, planning activities around the weather. I read books and went for bike rides. We found lighthouses and stores that sold the perfect nautical antiques. It was exactly what you would expect from Cape Cod, and it was one of my favourite locations on our journey.

I miss those days in New England.

Thursday, 17 November 2011

Glenfiddich Explorers: 7 Reasons To Visit Mongolia









Mongolia

A month or so ago, I was asked by Glenfiddich Explorers to become one of their travel "experts". It's a great site that showcases different countries and different adventures. My first assignment was to write seven reasons to visit Mongolia; the difficult part was limiting it to only seven! Here are the reasons I came up with:

1. Wide Open Spaces: For those who like the serenity of miles of unpopulated land, surrounded by endless skies and open plains, the steppes of Outer Mongolia are paradise. It is a place where you can clear your thoughts. Often the only other sign of life is an occasional herd of wild ponies. You won’t find the bustle of a major city here, only the uninterrupted view of the blue sky meeting the yellow earth.

2. Sleeping in Gers: A ger, typically a white felt structure, more commonly known as a yurt in Central Asia, will most likely be your home if you decide to sleep on the steppes of Mongolia. Fuelled by wood or dung, the iron stove in the middle of the ger will assume great importance. Stoking the fire becomes second nature, especially after your first frigid night. Fall asleep to the distant howling of wolves and the crackling of the fire.

3. Riding Horses: A must for any trip to Mongolia, riding horses through the wooded paths of Terelj National Park is accessible for all, whether one is an experienced rider or not. Horse racing is one of the national sports, and seeing a local herdsman gallop bareback across the plains is truly a sight to behold. An additional treat for the adventurous is a ride on a Bactrian camel; nestled snugly between its two humps, the ride is surprisingly smooth…once you’re up. 

4. Mongolian Cuisine: If you are lucky enough to find yourself in a Mongolian home, you may be offered a snack of airag – fermented mare’s milk – and aaruul, a curd made of yak or camel milk. Although dry and hard at first, aaruul soon tastes sweeter as it softens in between sips of airag. This appetizer is a fine start to the main course of mutton that usually follows. 

5. The Mongolian People: The most sparsely populated independent country in the world, Mongolia is home to approximately 2.75 million people. Friendly and open, Mongolian people are more than willing to help visitors. You will be greeted with a smile everywhere you go, and instantly be made to feel welcome, comfortable, and safe. With a rich background that includes the rise and fall of Genghis Khan’s empire, the people are patriotic and eager to share their history. 

6. Sukhbaatar Square: If you visit Mongolia’s capital city of Ulaanbaatar, you will inevitably find yourself in Sukhbaatar Square, home to the Government Palace. Statues of significance include Genghis Khan and Damdin Sukhbaatar, leader of Mongolia’s 1921 revolution that was a major step in the country’s independence. The square is still a site for cultural and political events and offers many great photo opportunities. 

7. The Trans-Mongolian: Snaking its way across the country, the Trans-Mongolian railway connects travellers between China and Russia, and is an amazing way to see the countryside and interact with local people. You’ll lose yourself gazing out the window at the expanse of open country dotted with the occasional white ger. The only time the hours drag is when entering or leaving Mongolia; border crossings are notoriously slow, but take the opportunity to get to know your neighbour, as they may have some aaruul to share. 

If you have a chance, you should check out Glenfiddich's site. Once you get past the log-in page (entering your location and age is enough), you can look at dozens of other contributions by other travellers. If you'd like to see my contribution, search for either "Mongolia" or "Brenna" in the right hand corner. 

I'm writing a new piece for them on the history of sumo wrestling in Japan, so look for that soon, too!

Tuesday, 15 November 2011

Sleepy Days In The Gili Islands








Gili Trawangan, Indonesia

Aaron and I took an uncomfortable van ride from Ubud to the coast of Bali, then a long boat ride from the island of Bali to Lombok, then an uncomfortable van ride to a small beach on Lombok (there were so many uncomfortable van rides in Indonesia), and then finally a small boat to the island of Gili Trawangan. I had heard so many good things about the Gili Islands: they were relaxing, they were great for diving, they had beautiful beaches. I had already been travelling for ten months at this point, and the Gilis would be my final stop in Asia. With ten days planned there, and with my favourite travelling buddy by my side, I knew that I would be in paradise no matter what.

I look at those last ten days of my adventure in Asia as a very reflective and quiet time; we didn't party and we barely even spent a lot of time on the beach. It was mostly about spending time together, enjoying delicious food, reading, riding rented bicycles, watching movies, getting to know each other better before we had to say a temporary goodbye. Every morning we'd wake at 9, have breakfast at our quaint hotel, sit and read for a few hours on the patio, then wander into town for a little bit of shopping or wandering or snacking. Before we even knew it, the sun would be setting, and we'd head back to take a salt-water shower (there's no fresh water on the island) and get ready to go out for dinner. We had made friends with some of the servers at certain restaurants and they would graciously reserve the best tables for us, so we could eat fresh barbecued fish while watching the moon and the waves and the blinking lights of faraway boats. We'd buy cheap bottles of whiskey and sit under the stars forever, telling secrets, sharing memories, kissing, laughing.

The Gilis also held true to their reputation of having great dive spots, and it was there that I got my Advanced Open Water certification. But before I knew it, the ten days were up, and it was time to take the long journey back to Bali, where I'd catch a flight to Bangkok and then to Canada. I had been planning to visit the Gilis at the start of my trip, but I'm glad I saved it for the end. It was all very serendipitous that Aaron and I had similar paths set out when we met, and though I preferred the Perhentians of Malaysia over the Gilis, I know that the little Indonesian islands will always hold a special place in my heart.

Saturday, 12 November 2011

Pets For Travellers


Some exciting news in my life - I just became a foster owner of a cat and her five kittens! The kittens are only three weeks old; both mother and babies were found last week and brought to a shelter. I'm looking after them for the next two months, and already they are the sweetest, cutest little things I've ever seen, each one with its own personality. They are named Priya, Rose, Lee, Calzone (pictured above), Yuna, and Yuki (I didn't name them), and I will post more photos when I can get all of them to sit still!

This may not seem travel-related, but it very much is; one of the few things I bemoan about a life on the road is that I cannot own pets. For those who cannot commit to owning an animal, fostering is a great way to both enjoy the company of a pet and to help out animals in need. There are literally thousands of pets without homes in my city alone, so if you are able to open your home (temporary or not) for a few weeks or months, I encourage you to do so. Animals typically placed in foster homes are new or abandoned kittens and puppies, nursing mothers and their young, injured or sick animals that need some TLC, and animals that may need a bit of socialization.

Just to stress how in need shelters are, I dropped off my application today and in one hour had a phone call asking for help, and I had multiple animals to choose from. I am fostering for The Humane Society, which provides all supplies needed, including food, litter, blankets, a kennel, a bed, toys, bowls, and more.

I'm planning to travel again next spring, but until then, I'll be fostering as many animals as I can.

Friday, 11 November 2011

Words Of Wisdom


Looking Out Over Lake Baikal
Listvyanka, Russia

"Qualifications for a Traveller. - If you have health, a great craving for adventure, at least a moderate fortune, and can set your heart on a definite object, which old travellers do not think impracticable, then - travel by all means. [...] I believe that no career, in time of peace, can offer to you more advantages than that of a traveller. If you have not independent means, you may still turn travelling to excellent account; for experience shows it often leads to promotion, nay, some men support themselves by travel. They explore pasture land in Australia, [...] they collect specimens of natural history for sale, or they wander as artists."

-Sir Francis Galton (1822-1911), an explorer, scientist, cartographer, and lover of travel literature

Wednesday, 9 November 2011

Rickshaws Of Varanasi



View From A Rickshaw
Varanasi, India

I suppose I should never, ever complain about traffic in Canada again.

Tuesday, 8 November 2011

Home For A While (Part Three)













Winnipeg, Canada

These are the last of the photos from my new home, I promise. This time it's the upstairs, with my bathroom, guest bedroom/office, and bedroom. I'm still amazed that I managed to put this all together in only a week, though the office will be an ongoing endeavor; it will be a good place to do some writing, though, once I start my online course (more on that soon). 

One thing I didn't mention in other posts about my new house was that the previous owners left some furniture behind. I was definitely happy to have a dining room table, desk, and futon already here, but it did mean that we had to decorate accordingly. They also left me with some very bright blue laminate in the bathroom which I was initially not too happy about, but I think the room came together in the end. I'm also so happy to finally have all of my paintings around the house: another Mexican one in the hallway, two prints from St. Petersburg's Hermitage in the bathroom, three small paintings done by Cambodian children in the bedroom and bathroom, and the Vietnamese paintings I bought in Hoi An two years ago and only now had dry-mounted. All of my bedding and pillows are from India, and my possibly-creepy-but-very-much-loved yak skull from Nepal is prominently placed in my bedroom (if I start having nightmares I will let you know). I have also decided to display some of the clothing, shoes, and jewelery I bought in other countries, as otherwise they just hide in closets or drawers. I especially love the huge necklace I bought in Laos on my birthday that hangs in my bedroom.

So that's it, that's my house. Of course, it's only home for a little while; I think I will only be here for another four or five months, and then I will rent it out and go and traipse around the world for a while. My new goal is to save enough for a plane ticket that will take me to another continent and just enough to keep me fed and housed for a few weeks - the prospect of working abroad again has filled my brain with the usual excitement and wanderlust. I'm asking myself those familiar questions again: where? when? for how long? to do what? I will have a long and cold winter to contemplate these questions, but at least I will have a cozy house to do it in. 

For my living and dining rooms, click here. For the kitchen, front room and front hall, click here.
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