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Tuesday, August 28, 2012

The Floating Market & Elephant Ride

What a day!

I was picked up from the hotel at 7:30, on our way south of Bangkok about 1.5 hours, headed to the famous Floating Markets.

On our way, we stopped by another market - there are thousands of these open air markets everywhere.  This one was unique because a train passes through it at 9:00 every morning.  Not sure why, but it didn't happen today.

This place went on forever and it was so crowded.  Just when you thought you'd reached the end, there was miles more to see.  


Outside of market
This is what the neighborhood looked like
outside the market.

All kinds of stuff for sale.

More stuff.

There was fresh, cleaned and ready-to-cook frogs - not just frog legs - but whole frogs.  Some were smoked.


Pan on the bottom right holds the fresh frogs.
Bon appetite!


There were chicken parts of all kind, including chicken feet.  Terry and I used to fight over these growing up.


Chicken parts. 


There were crabs and clams and pork.


The pan in the middle holds pig feet.  Yum!

There were fish of every kind - some big, some little, some with a stringy mouth.


I asked my guide what this was.  He said, "Fish."
That much I got.  I wanted to know what kind,
but the question was lost in translation.


There was every imaginable kind of spice and flowers.

Lots and lots of flowers.
Many are used in the make-shift altars seen everywhere.


There was fruit, fruit, and more fruit.  All of those exotic ones that I'd tried out since living in Abu Dhabi were all here.

Then there was just stuff - for the house, to wear, to use.  Stuff, stuff everywhere!

Next we stopped by a coconut farm.  The palm trees here grow coconuts.  In the UAE, they grow dates.  You see dried coconut shells along the side of the road by the thousands.  They are used to make beds and sofas - which sounds pretty lumpy to me, but I didn't see any, so I can't say for sure.

The man is holding a coconut flower.
Iside the stalk-like leaves, are the coconuts.


There were many other products of all kind made from the coconut shells - purses, balls, lamps, dishes, utensils . . .

There was a demonstration on how coconut sugar is made.

Coconut sugar drying.
It looks and tastes a lot like the brown sugar we're used to.


Fascinating.

I also learned how coconut milk is made when you squeeze the meat.  If you heat it, it makes oil used for cooking or for putting on your skin before sunbathing.  Sounds like you'd be cooking your skin, but I don't know much about sitting in the sun . . . on purpose.


Coconut meat.  Squeeze it to make juice.
Heat it to make oil.


After this enlightenment, we were off to the Floating Market.

What fun!

We drove to the dock were dozens of boats were awaiting passengers.  Each boat can carry about 6-8 I think, but ours just had two, the tour guide and me.  We had to sit in the middle of the boat, in the middle of the seats, to keep it balanced.


Boats used to ferry folks to and from the Floating Market.


We rode through a canal that was between 15-20 feet deep, for about a half hour. Some places it was narrow, others wide.  Mostly the shore was lined with homes. Some very, very modest and others very, very nice.

Picture from inside the boat.


Lovely dining area on the water.
This is the front porch of someone's home.

Beautiful home along the way.

Big, foreboding Buddha sitting next to a
magnificent temple on the water.


It's a windy body of water.  We slowed down to turn about a half dozen times, and there it is.  Scores and scores of boats with women selling their goods.  Some other women are lining the waterway and you have to shop by boat from them.


Picture I downloaded so that you could see a decent panoramic view.
Awesome!


The boat driver slowed down and we hopped off.  You could shop from the bank and there were lots of things for sale on the dock.

I'm watching the ladies cook on the boats.

You can't see it, but some of the women are cooking -
frying food, with piping hot grease - on the boats!  Yikes!

Another downloaded shot where if you look closely,
you can see some boats filled with colorful fruit.

So, so cool.

Yes, this Floating Market is probably mostly for tourists, but this one had a ball getting to it and shopping in it once we were there.

Yep.  Me again.
I found this video that does a great job of showing the highlights.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NBqr2feVCeI

As we were leaving, the tour guide mentioned that we were close to a place where you can ride elephants and he asked if I was interested.

Absolutely!

What a treat!

I bought the ticket and climbed a two-story structure where there is an opening - it would be a gate, if there was a door - and climb onto the seat.  It's designed for two, but I sat in the middle to keep it balanced.  The kid who was guiding the elephant was riding on her head.

You can't see me, but I've just boarded the elephant.


Yes, it was a girl.

Old woman, really.

She was 60 years old!

Me and my buddy.

I'm sure the folks saw me coming and knew I needed an elephant that was old and s - l - o - w.

She was wonderful!

We travelled along a paved path.  At one point she stopped because she knew this is where there were good leaves located for her to eat.  she was encouraged to move along, and she did.

Smart girl.

The kid got off of her later to take pictures of me, and for a while, it was just she and I, plodding along.

Me and my buddy . . . again.

She was a good girl.

It was a hot day.  Humid, too.

As we were heading back, she dipped into a canal running parallel to the path.

My first comment was "WHOA GIRL."

My guide calmed me down and said the water wasn't deep.

Well, that's relative.  The elephant was up to her neck in water, but like the guide said, we were fine and dry throughout this cooling off dip for her.

So much fun!

Tonight I pack for my journey home, but it with a heart of gratitude for having the best summer of my life!

As always, thanks for taking this ride with me.



Monday, August 27, 2012

Bountiful Bangkok

The day began with a 7:30 pickup.  My hotel is the farthest from town, so I was picked up first, followed by two more stops, for a total of nine people, including me for our guided tour of the city.

The traffic was insane!  Lots of cars, very few traffic lights, and the ones we went through were so long.  It took about an hour and a half to get where we were going this morning, and about twenty minutes to get back to the hotel early afternoon when the traffic was much lighter.
Street market


Tuk Tuk - A rigged up motorcycle, used to ferry people.
There were lots of these in Cairo, too.


Another picture of street market.
They were present around every corner.

The Thai government is patterned after the British.  They have a king and queen, but they are figureheads only.  Like England, there is a Parliament that governs the land.  The king has been on the throne since 1946.  He is 85 years old and in poor health.  Below is a picture of his wife.


Pictures of the Queen lined the streets in celebration of her birthday August 12th.
Mother's Day is also recognized on this day.


Side note - Again, like the British, the steering wheel is on the right side of the cars.

Our first stop - a Buddhist Temple, Wat Pho.  My vocabulary isn't adequate to describe just how magnificent this place was.  Likewise, the pictures don't do it justice either, but I took a lot.



One of the many structures in the temple complex.



They contain statues.

Another extraordinary structure at the temple complex.



Whimsical statues at entryways



Ornate Entry Way



Windows and doors framed in gold and diamonds


Me in front of the Reclining Buddha



Reclining Buddha - 160 feet long
The head is way down on the left,
with the toes on the right.


Bottom of the feet of the Reclining Buddha



Mother-of-Pearl on bottom of Buddha's feet.
They are divided into 108 sections, each one depicting
a way that Buddha can be identified.


These are 108 bowls for collecting coins.
People drop coins because it is believed to bring luck
and it helps support the monks who maintain the Temple.



A monk tending to the shrubs at the Temple.
About 200 monks live here.



Ornate statues that look like very fancy pyramids.



Closeup of the above picture.


A waterfall in the middle of the complex.



Colorful fish at the bottom of the waterfall.



"Penis Rock" - My name for it.
Women who desire to get pregnant rub it for good luck.


Our next stop - Wat Traimit Temple, home of the Golden Buddha, the largest Buddha in the world.

Magnificent statue of Buddha at the Wat Traimit Temple.
You are required to take off your shoes before entering the temples,
and you have to kneel down or sit down to take pictures.
I sat with the bottom of my feet facing the statue.  That was a no-no.


Three-story Wat Traimit Temple



Closeup of Wat Traimit Temple - 2nd Level

This solid gold Buddha
is 9.8 ft tall and weights 5.4 tons.
It is the largest Buddha in the world.

And in the mist of all of this opulence, are the slums.


Slums very near business district



These slums reminded me a lot of Shanty Town in Cape Town, South Africa.



Bangkok, like many cities, is a city of contrasts.  The temples and monuments are extraordinary, and clearly, much effort is made to keep them that way.  On the other hand, there are many parts of the city in dire need of attention - the rough roadways, the old buildings, and the antiquated, and highly congested highway system.  It appears the infrastructure has been neglected for some time.  But as long as you stay near the temples, you see a very modern, better kept cityscape.  I saw a lot of the city because my hotel was located way out and we had to drive through a lot of it to reach the inner city where the temples were located.

The people are warm and kind.  Everyone is greeted by the locals clasping their hands like they're praying, followed by a bow.  When you tip or buy something, you are thanked with this gesture.  It is very warm and respectful, for lack of a better term.

Tomorrow is a very early pick up, so goodnight for now.




Thursday, August 23, 2012

Good Book

I just finished one of the funniest books I've ever read entitled The Bear Ate My Pants by Tony James Slater.  It's about a young man who moves to Ecuador to volunteer at an animal refuge center.  His description of his time there and the insights into his frame of mind while they were happening is hilarious.

Very highly recommended.

Side note - My last trip of the summer is to Bangkok, Thailand.  I'll be leaving on Saturday for a few days.  When I return from said trip, I'll rest for a minute, then it will be time to return to school.  It starts on the 2nd for us, with kids returning on the 9th.

Have a terrific day!

Good night.




Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Hero?

Another interesting article, this time from the Wall Street Journal.  It's entitled "Are You a Hero or a Bystander?"

http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10000872396390443989204577603341710975650.html?mod=djemLifeStyle_h


Top Twenty TED Talks

I know.  I know.  You're thinking I should give these TED Talks a rest.  Maybe so, but I love being in a space (which is most everywhere), where folks are smarter than me.

If you share my thinking, enjoy.

If not, do whatever you do to entertain yourself.

Keeping it clean, of course.

Side note - At a storefront in Istanbul, my friends and I stopped to check out some innovative wine flasks.  There were two men in the shop.  The older of the two appeared to be the shop owner, and was definitely the maker of the wares, explaining the process.

The other young man was sitting at a desk near the front door, and he was fascinated by something on his computer screen.  I could hear music, but couldn't see the screen.

So while my friends were learning about the flasks, I asked the young guy what was so important on that computer that kept him from helping to sell their merchandise.

He looked up and smiled a very guilty smile.  You know the one, where you've been caught with your hand in the cookie nor, and all you can do is smile?

Then he gave me a hug.

The kid was guilty of something.  I don't know what because I never did see the screen.

It was kind of colorful seeing him try to play it off though.

Now to TED -

Below you'll find a link to the top twenty TED Talks.  Start with #6, "How Great Leaders Inspire Action." It's fascinating.

http://techcrunch.com/2012/08/21/ted-reveals-top-20-most-watched-talks-sir-ken-robinson-tops-the-list/

More soon.

Monday, August 20, 2012

Everything is a Remix?

This is another interesting TED Talk about creativity.  I'm not sure that I agree with him.  What do you think?

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zd-dqUuvLk4&feature=player_embedded

Hello and Goodbye . . . Istanbul

My tour of Istanbul, Turkey is coming to an end today.  It was a wonderful trip.

It is known as the home of the famous Blue Mosque and the spice market. Because of the EID holiday, the spice market was closed.
The Blue Mosque

Spice Market - Closed because of EID

No worries.  There was plenty to see and do.

Garden view of the Blue Mosque

Inside the Blue Mosque

We visited a palace that holds an 86-carat diamond.  Amazing!  I'm not a big jewelry person, but you can't help but love this rock.  Pictures weren't allowed, but I found this one online.

86-carat diamond


Flowers and shrubs in the shape of the flag,
in the garden at the Blue Mosque



"New" Mosque located at the harbor


My absolute favorite part of the trip was our voyage to The Big Island, one of nine islands in this area, that took an hour to reach by boat.  There were huge houses, mansions really, around every corner and every bend in the road.  Some were high on the hills, others at street level, and all incredibly beautiful.  Cars are forbidden on this island.  The only mode of transportation is by horse and buggy - they act as taxis - or on bikes or by foot.  So, so cool.

View of Istanbul from the ferry boat

This dog and cat were oblivious to the crowds walking by


Clock tower in the town square

There must have been at least 100 horse carriages ferrying folks around the island. All of the horses had "poop catchers" which was a brilliant idea or else there would have been tons of poop in the streets.

A few of the many horse carriages


There was some of the most vibrant-colored fruits and vegetables I've ever seen sold at store fronts.  I'm guessing all of the horse poop makes great fertilizer.

Speaking of fruit, I've eaten the best figs ever, here.  There eaten like apples with the peeling intact.  They're pale yellow and deep brownish/purple.  Yummy!

Panoramic View of Istanbul from the ferry boat

View of building in town square

The island is only a two-mile trip around, and there are only 7000 residents.  There were that many visitors yesterday alone.


Over-the-shoulder wine flask

On the way back to Istanbul, one of the tour guides acted as emcee and invited folks from the many and varied countries to come up and sing a song native to their country/region.  A video clip of one brave soul's rendition is below.



There were three other women traveling alone, so we hung out together because the buggy ride required four people.  It worked out great.  They are lovely ladies.

Me and my new friends 
So long Istanbul.

As always, thanks for sharing this ride with me.


Saturday, August 18, 2012

A View from Abroad

A very interesting article on America in today's local UAE paper.

http://www.thenational.ae/thenationalconversation/comment/political-boasting-misses-the-point-of-americas-history?utm_source=Newsletter&utm_medium=Email&utm_campaign=Daily%2BNewsletter%2B19-08-2012

Turkey, Part 2

We just arrived at the hotel in Istanbul.  The drive over was filled with great sights - the best was an amazing aqueduct with Spanish style arches. I missed the shot . . . again, but I found pictures of it online.  I'm hoping to see it again before we leave.

Istanbul Aqueduct


Another view of the aqueduct


This is the town square.



There is a group of about 40 of us at this hotel and about that many staying at another place.  We all took advantage of a Groupon or Living Social Voucher and flew in from Dubai.  We'll have two days of guided tours, then we're headed home on Tuesday.

This trip was designed to celebrate EID.

Ramadan is officially over today and EID begins tomorrow.  This is a 5-day period to mark the end of the month of fasting, with three sacred days of partying and celebrations.  (This is the way they do it in the UAE.  Not sure if it's universally recognized like this).  This is a time when gifts are exchanged and presents are bought for all.  This is their Christmas, if you will.  This is the closest thing the Muslim community have to our Christmas holidays, and I hear it's pretty lavish, as you might expect.

Side note - I know I've said this many times before - so I expect there will be some eyes rolling, but that's OK.

Here goes -

All of these wonderful things didn't start happening in my life

Until . . .

I forgave.

A year ago.

At 55 years old!

I let it/him/them go.

Pushed it aside,

and / or

Chose to look at things differently.

I realized I was holding me back.  Not this person or that one.

Me.

Just me.

And when I made a conscious decision to let it/him/them be, things in my life turned around.

This is from someone who took great pride in holding a grudge, so . . .

If I can do it, you can too.










Friday, August 17, 2012

Cool Stuff

Real quick -

I discovered Triposo.  It is a free travel guide app that gives you things to do, the history of the area, and maps.  And, it works when you're offline.  Very nice.

Another super discovery was e-Gate, which allows you to skip the long lines at the airport when you're having to get your passport checked.  For a fee, roughly $60, I went to their office at the airport.  Showed them my passport.  They scanned my thumbs, and took my picture.  Voila!  That's it.  I now have a credit card looking ID that I will flash and zip right on through the passport checkpoints.  Sometimes the lines are crazy long, so this will be great.  I know that all airports have them, so if you travel a lot, it might be worth looking into.

I have to go to bed.  It's an early one for me.

Good morning to you.

Good night to me.

Ciao.