Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Family. Show all posts

Friday, November 27, 2015

Christmastime is here!

Literally stuffed like one of the three turkeys we served at last night's Friendsgiving feast, I am jetting off to the USA tonight until early January.

Looking forward to my first white Christmas in years with both our sons and lots and lots of family and friends; decorating real pine and spruce Christmas trees; skiing on real snow in Colorado; ice-skating outdoors (!); drinking hot gluhwein and cocoa because Jack Frost is nipping at your nose; being dazzled by the Christmas decorations in New York, Philadelphia, Denver, KC and San Fran (Nobody does Christmas like NYC though. No. Bo. Dy.); and reuniting with my jewelry in storage!

Visions of rutabaga, jicama, & Cheese Danish dancing in my head. Tidings of comfort and joy. Comfort and joy. It is going to be the best Christmas ever!

God bless us, everyone.


ice sculptures in the windows at Barney's

gingerbread at Lord & Taylor's
The Met’s Christmas tree and Neapolitan Baroque crèche
Breck
KC's Crown Center Plaza

Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Titanic lands in Joburg

It may not have been the cleverest idea to visit a Titanic exhibition a mere five months before my Antarctic expedition sets sail in March. We will be crossing the icy Drake Passage by ship after all.

But I am a sucker for anything Titanic so I left my apprehensions behind and joined a fleet of my friends in Rosebank to see artifacts from the legendary ocean liner once more. Presented in South Africa for the very first time, I saw the same exhibition in New York several years ago and ...  

My commemorative  Centenary scarf
 
... my sister, my niece and I happened to be in Belfast for the Titanic Centenary in 2012 ...











King Queen of the World!

 ... when we visited the brand new Titanic Exhibition space in the city where the Titanic was built. See? Sucker!

















Upon entering the exhibit in Rosebank, you are given a boarding pass. And an identity. On the back is a description of who you are, your cabin assignment and what brought you onto the Titanic in the first place. My identity was Mrs. Frank John Goldsmith, née Emily A. Brown. From Stroud, England in Kent, I was traveling with my husband and 9 year old son to Detroit, Michigan where we hoped Frank will find work as a toolmaker. Unfortunately for us, we were traveling in steerage. Bummer.

About halfway through the exhibit, I found out the eventual fate of Frank and Emily. On a wall was listed the ship manifest divided by class. It was also divided by those who died and those who lived. More than twice the amount of passengers that survived were sadly lost at sea. (I won't give it away in case you assume Emily's identity when you go!) 

We weren't allowed to take photographs inside the exhibition space so I can't give you any photographic evidence, but it was well worth the price of admission. There were recreated cabin accommodations, continuous showings of a History Channel documentary about the latest expeditions to Titanic, as well as actual artifacts exhumed from the ocean floor. There were also sample menus served to First, Second and Third Class guests.




It reminded me of the special menus that were recreated in several of the best restaurants in Belfast in honor of the Centenary in 2012.














inside Deanes Restaurant in Belfast

We ate our ten course menu at Deanes.
Unfortunately, we were not offered a First Class menu for luncheon after we toured the Titanic Exhibition in Rosebank but I did have some awesome pizza at Doppio Zero instead.

Th exhibition runs until November 8; see it before it sets sail for its next location, Cape Town.

Sunday, September 13, 2015

Should you self-drive in Tanzania?

renting our 4X4 vehicle in Arusha
If you are asking the question, the answer is "Probably not ...," but you can decide for yourself.

getting instructions on how to properly use a jack
My husband Vince and I and his best friend Ric from the USA all just returned from our Tanzanian self-drive safari adventure. This was Ric's third visit with us in Africa. It was the second time we spent it almost completely on the road.

Last year we embarked on an EPIC ROAD TRIP starting in Cape Town driving up the entire west coast of South Africa into Namibia and then across Botswana back to Johannesburg. This year we drove through Northern Tanzania. We began and ended in Arusha. Over our two weeks together,  we visited Arusha, Kilimanjaro, Tarangire, and Serengeti National Parks as well as the Ngorongoro Conservation Area and the Ngorongoro Crater.

Over the course of the trip we talked a lot about the differences between the two road trips. (We had a lot of time to chat in the truck!) We concluded that if we had done the self-drive trips in reverse order - Tanzania first, South Africa, Namibia and Botswana second - there never would have been a second trip. We really needed the confidence-building experience last year in order to take on Tanzania this year. And we would have been so sorry if we had missed the opportunity to tour Northern Tanzania this way. We had a blast!

pop-up for safari viewing
Still, Tanzania was a much tougher self-drive experience than South Africa. The roads are much worse, the signage is poor, the roads are under-charted on GPS navigation systems and printed maps, travel information is harder to access on the internet ... and you cannot get ice anywhere!

Maybe its the Voortrekker mentality in South Africa. South African travelers are fiercely independent and I think it is reflected in the country's tourism infrastructure. Self-catering accommodations are plentiful. The roads and signage are pretty good. The 4X4 rentals are better equipped for emergencies. The National Parks are well managed. It was just easier to travel independently in Southern Africa than it was in East Africa.

We came away with the distinct impression that Tanzania is really just not set-up for self-drive. During the entire two week period, we only ran into one other couple who were self-driving around Tanzania. Everyone else was on a guided tour.

we took a helicopter from Juneau to Mendenhall Glacier
It reminded me a lot of our experience traveling through Alaska when Vince and I took our sons there on an independent three-week trip in 1998. Initially, I found it very hard to plan an independent trip to Alaska. The state was just not set up for it. We were told that most people who visit Alaska did so as part of an organized tour and/or cruise and in many ways the infrastructure reflected that. Most of the hotels and transport were outright owned and managed by the major cruise lines - Princess, Holland America, etc. (It may have changed since then, I do not know. I have no one to ask. I have never met anyone else before or since our trip who has traveled to Alaska independently like we did.)

we stayed for a few memorable days in Denali NP
when we took the scenic train from Anchorage to Fairbanks
But packaged tours are not how we roll. I bought a travel book called Milepost Alaska, plotted our desired itinerary and for the most part communicated directly with the hotels, B&B's and National Parks for accommodation and lodging. I booked all of our transport myself - seaplanes, air shuttles, rental car, ferries, small expedition cruise ships and scenic trains.

It definitely ended up costing us quite a lot more to travel this way, but I am convinced that we had a much better experience seeing Alaska independently than we ever would have had on a packaged tour.

we took a boat to Kenai Fjords NP

took another boat up the Inside Passage and into Glacier Bay NP where we also kayaked!
we drove the Dalton Highway up to Prudhoe Bay
but we flew in an air shuttle back to Fairbanks
Alex and our seaplane after we flew from Anchorage to Katmai NP

a well-equipped safari vehicle should include perforated steel plates
Here are some of our tips and observations from our Tanzanian self-drive safari adventure to help you decide for yourself whether self-drive is right for you.

Make sure your vehicle is well-equipped. Ours was woefully not. We discussed this with our rental company Fortes when we dropped off the truck. They are the best in the business and our agent Sarfarez was very open to suggestions on how to improve the vehicles they rent for self-drive safaris. So this is for him as well as for you.

 First, this is what we were given by Fortes:
  • a short wave radio (Not a huge help as it turned out.),
  • two spare tires and a jack (Thankfully we didn't need them!),
  • a spare gas tank (You will need the extra gas storage. Gas stations are few and far between. As an example, there is only one gas station in the entire Serengeti National Park!) 
  • a plastic cooler (Not really helpful. We couldn't get or buy ice anywhere outside of Arusha.)
  • a tow cable (We needed it!)
  • a first aid kit.
This is what else we should also have been given:
  • a small generator,
  • an air compressor to inflate and deflate the tires,
  • at least one shovel, 
  • a tool kit which includes a vice grip and a crescent wrench,
  • perforated steel plates (We could have used them when we got stuck in the mud.),
  • an inverter (We brought our own and used it.),
  • a mini-refrigerator (Our South African rental last year came with one and it was nice!),
  • a high-powered hand beam for driving at night (The truck headlamps are inadequate.),
  • rope, duct tape and cable ties (We brought some and used them.),
  • jerry cans, a siphon and a funnel,
  • tire chains or crampons for ascending muddy roads,
  • a hand ax,
  • a welder - only partially kidding. The other self-driving couple we met broke their truck's gear shift while driving in the Northern Serengeti and needed emergency welding to continue.
our elaborate charging station
You should also bring your own work gloves, lots of insect repellent, lots of water, a pocket knife and a lighter, a clothesline and clothespins, your GPS loaded with Tracks4Africa, paper maps, and power converters and power strips to charge all your cell phones and camera batteries, iPads and laptops concurrently. In fact, it would be a good idea to bring spare camera batteries too so you can use your camera while your spare battery is charging. Most of the lodges and tented camps use generators and you are severely limited on available time and electricity for charging.
on the road again

I hope I haven't dissuaded you from taking on a Tanzanian self-drive safari adventure. We are so very glad we did it!

Next year, Turkey, Egypt and Jordan, Ric?

Friday, July 31, 2015

The Holiday

Happy Mandela Day!
I took advantage of my July summer holiday in the USA to celebrate a real American 4th of July with fireworks and a barbeque as well as Mandela's and my niece Jill's birthdays on July 18th.

But I also recreated many of the other non-July holidays I missed celebrating this year with friends and family by being an expat living in South Africa. The month was like Christmas, Mothers' Day, my birthday and Thanksgiving all rolled into one big month-long holiday celebration!





Happy Independence Day in Denver!
my contribution to the 4th of July barbeque ... a peach, blueberry & lemon thyme cobbler!

Merry Christmas in July in Denver too!
Christmas crackers and Rwandan shweshwe bunting


shweshwe stockings hung by a real fireplace where they belong!

mini rhino crackers on a Christmas giraffe plate

Happy Mothers' Day in Austin, Texas!

Just like the Thanksgivings in Kansas that I remember!

friends, family, good food! (@ Milano in the Crown Center, KC)

more family!

Thankful for new babies!
Belated birthday cocktails cruising to Catalina Island in Cali

an aquarium birthday party in Long Beach, CA

and a birthday party at The Magic Castle in Hollywood ... complete with real magicians!
Okay and I even celebrated Cinco de Mayo several times over in Denver, Austin and L.A. ...

Feliz Cinco de Mayo in Denver!
Happy holidays!

Monday, July 20, 2015

I Married Adventure!

my GWM Facebook profile picture (a.k.a Osa Johnson)
I first became aware of the name "Osa Johnson" at the Kips Bay Decorator Showhouse in Manhattan many years ago. The KBDS is an annual fundraising event that benefits the Kips Bay Boys and Girls Club in New York and a spring visit to it was part of my annual calendar for about 25 years.

One of the designers that year decorated a room as a "pilot's study"with an imaginary explorer / adventurer as his muse. And in the room on a coffee table he placed a zebra print-covered book entitled I MARRIED Adventure by Osa Johnson. Great title! I was intrigued. "Who was this Osa Johnson?" I wondered.


Later I found first edition copies of both I MARRIED Adventure and Osa's giraffe print-covered book FOUR YEARS IN PARADISE in a vintage bookstore somewhere. I immediately purchased them and used them as a style element in my own downstairs study at home in New Jersey. The book covers looked great alongside my globes, vintage destination label-covered leather suitcases, trunks, and hatboxes, Maasai shields, spears and framed beaded jewelry, Australian boomerangs, Amazonian tangas, Venetian masks and other travel-related details and souvenirs that decorated the room.

Shamefully, I didn't read the books. But I did read the author's biography inside. I found out that Osa Johnson was a documentary filmmaker who traveled extensively to Africa with her husband Martin ... and she was from southeastern Kansas!

When my husband and I decided to move to South Africa in 2012 for his work, "I MARRIED Adventure" became the unofficial mantra of our great migration to Joburg and Osa became my muse. My blog page designer even used Osa's picture on my blog masthead (look up ) and I similarly use her image as my GWM Facebook profile picture.

Flash forward to July 2015. During my month-long stay in the USA I took a 3338 mile road trip to visit family and friends starting from Denver, Colorado through New Mexico to Marfa and Austin, Texas through Oklahoma to Kansas City, Kansas and then back to Denver. That was an adventure!











Oklahoma-Kansas border



As it turns out I would be driving fairly close to Chanute, Kansas which is the home of the Martin & Osa Johnson Safari Museum.

Well worth a stop, the Safari Museum tells the story of Martin and Osa, their meeting and marriage and their life-long adventures as film makers, lecturers, photographers, explorers, naturalists, authors and native Kansans.

I found out that Martin's boyhood idol was Jack London and when he was about 17, he answered a call to assist London on an around the world sea voyage to the South Sea Islands and Africa. Unfortunately, the trip was scuttled in Borneo due to disease and mechanical problems. But by then Martin had contracted the travel bug. He went back to Kansas, married Osa and convinced her to continue the voyage without Jack London. The rest as they say is history.

Although not a member of  The Explorers Club, Martin was a member of the Adventurers Club, an extant club of about the same age, also founded in New York, with a scientific mission.

galleries of artifacts from their travel through the South Sea islands and Africa

Osa wore zebra-skin pumps!

vintage editions for sale at the museum
and a gift shop! I bought a mug and ...
... a couple of cushions that I used to decorate my niece's South African-themed birthday party.
They will look swell at home in Joburg!
The museum showed a History Channel-produced documentary about the life of Osa and Martin and many of the documentaries they produced were available to watch as well. Now I definitely have to read her books!