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Wednesday, August 10, 2016

A Long First Day in Iceland, WTRD 2, August 10, 2016

Flight Path from Seattle to Iceland
Two years ago upon our return from our Silk Road Odyssey, we booked a last minute flight home on Iceland Air.  The airline has a promotional program that we didn't take advantage of then, but on this trip to Europe, we made the promotional seven day stay in Iceland with no extra charge for airfare a part of this adventure as a part of our travel agenda.  We were one of the first people to book a flight on this plane early in the year.  Russ and I almost always travel economy premium with a little extra leg room.  I book a window, Russ books the aisle.  If we are lucky, nobody books the middle, and this usually works well for us.  Besides, we just can't bring ourselves to pay 2 to 3 times more for first class.  
Flying High in First Class
Somewhere along the line, unbeknownst to us until we were getting updated flight information, we had been bumped into first class from Sacramento to Reykjavik.  Nice anniversary surprise and a real teaser...our seats returning home are in economy.  (May have to rethink that now ;-). 

For those of you who fly first class regularly, you are probably thinking this is more info than you need to know,  but for economical friends, I just want to share what a nice experience this was.   We received little travel packs with eye blinds molded away from the eyelashes, cozy little socks, tooth brush, paste, chapstick,  Before we lifted off, we had sparkling wine, followed by a snack, beverage, and steamed towels.  We were issued a down quilt and big pillow with a cloth pillow case, and noise canceling headset full earphones.  Seats were spacious and there were foot rests.   The halibut dinner was superb, as was our ham and cheese croissant and fresh fruit breakfast  Real dishes, tableware, glass, along with linen napkins were pretty cool, too. Nice!

Our flight across northern Canada and across bottom part of Greenland to Iceland was very smooth  .
Frozen

Unfortunately, neither Russ nor I sleep well on planes, and even though we had comfy seating, Russ slept a little and me not at all.  Our plane arrived in Iceland at 6:30 am on August 10, but our biological clocks were still on Pacific time of 11:30 pm August 9. With no sleep, we had a full day ahead of us.

After passport control, luggage pickup, and ATM stop, Russ picked up our rental car for our self-drive tour (car, sightseeing route around the island with  notes about each suggested stop and walk, and booked guest houses for seven nights returning us back to Reykjavik  the night before our departure). While Russ checked in, I dug through the luggage to pull out some warm clothes to change into.  The temperature was in in the low 50's with rain and fog. We got in our 4x4 VW SUV in the poring rain and headed north through a rugged volcanic moonscape of ancient lava plains.  


Once out of the urban airport area, we turned onto a narrow two lane road which looks like it will be the standard for the rest of the trip around the island.  There is a small to non-existent shoulder marked by a broken white line defining life and roll over, undulating elevations with blind rises, impatient cars, tour buses and campers passing one another.  There are a surprising number of camping cyclists vying for space on these roads.

Spacious example of bicycle lane and road width

Bet they had no idea before they signed up for the cycling adventure how perilous these roads can be, particularly with with sight seeing drivers shifting their eyes from the road to see the  rugged mountains, ice fields, and glaciers.  It's scary.  The roads farther from Reykjavik have fewer stripes so what we thought original was standard is not.  Since it rained  most of the day and the forecast looks like a rainy week, we were thankful we had chosen a car over bikes.



We spent most of the day just ahead of the tour buses.  Our first stop was the giant rift between the North American and Euro-Asia tectonic plates are bumping into each other!  The pathways were filled with bus tourists.

We took a few quick photos and left before the buses.  Our next stop was the Geysers.  As soon as the buses pulled in, we left for the Gullafoss waterfalls, and so it went for most of the day until we were out of the Reykjavik Day Tripper Range.  Nevertheless, tourists and tiredness aside, we enjoyed the variety of beautiful scenery.


Spring flowers on thermal hill

Strokkur Geyser spouts upward every three to 5 minutes.

Extremely clear and boiling thermal springs

The volcanic mountains, cascading waterfalls reminds us both of Norway and New Zealand.

Gullfoss Waterfall

Seasonal Fall, No Name

Receding Glacier

Black Sand Beach where puffins hangout


Along the way we picked up two hitchhikers Philip and Barra from the Czech Republic, both working on their masters degrees in journalism and teaching.  They are here with summer jobs at a campground.  With the thousands of daily tourists here in Iceland, the the 330,000+ Icelanders can't fill all off the jobs needed.  Phillip and Barra accompanied us to the Puffin colony, and the Ocean caves and pillars on the black sand beach before we dropped them off at a campground.  They spoke excellent English and were able to give us some good recommendations of what to see and where to eat.

We loved the Puffin colony.  It was cold, rainy, and windy.  The puffins are pudgy little birds who have to flap their wings hard to stay in the air and land like a helicopter on the cliffs.  Today was especially challenging.  It was hard to hold the camera still enough in the wind for a clear picture and the puffins were working extra hard.





We pulled into our hotel around 6:30, have just eaten dinner, and can't wait to go to bed, exhausted after being awake for about 36 hours.  It's been a long soggy an scenic day. 
But all is well with the Worrall Travel R's in Vic, Iceland.



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Tuesday, August 09, 2016

On our way to Iceland and yonder WTRD 1 - August 9, 2016

Today is our 47th wedding anniversary!


WhooHoo.  I don't know where the years have gone....or the hair, but think we traded them in for an abundance of memories.....love, work, travel, adventure, friendships, and family.  Wouldn't have missed a moment.

On this anniversary, we are off on another adventure.  My sweet husband and I  flew this morning from Sacramento to Seattle, gazing down on artistic rice fields in Sacramento,

Picasso Fields


Volcanoes in California, Crater lake in Oregon, and Mount Rainier in Seattle.  

A Little Overcast today in Seattle
Currently we are waiting in Seattle to board a flight that will take us to Iceland for a week self-drive tour, then to Transylvania in Romania, and Friendship Force outbound exchange in Moldova, sailing in the Cyclades in Greece, Friendship Force World Conference in Marrakech and a tour of Morocco including a stay with a Berber Family in the Atlas mountains and the Sahara desert.  We will be returning to USA, to be with Garyn, Jess, Imogene, and baby sister, before returning to California.

We arrive in Reykjavik early tomorrow morning.   on Worrall Travel R Day (WTRD 2).  I think I got the glitch figured out on Blogger for some of you who said our posts were no longer being sent to you automatically.  Just in case, I am also sending this email.  PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU RECEIVED 1 or 2 posts.  1 means you got this one, but not the one through Blogger.  2 means you got both.  Also if you would like to receive ZERO posts, let us know that as well.  Thank you.

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Please keep in touch with us.  We want to know what you are doing too. When we are gone for so long and so far away, we really appreciate comments on the blog or emails to our email addresses.  

All is well with the Worrall Travel Rs, Sleepless in Seattle


Monday, April 25, 2016

From the Galapagos with Love - Part 2 - Delivered

Sunday, April 25, 2016 - From the Galapagos with Love!

We have been home now in California for twelve days, and yesterday afternoon we had the opportunity to make our delightful delivery of a postcard to "Mom" in Cameron Park from the Galapagos Islands.

You may recall from our April 5, 2016 From the Galapagos with Love, Part 1 , we picked up a post card from the informal "post office" on Floreana Island in the Galapagos, penned from a newlywed couple to "Mom" in Cameron Park.  It was dated April 1, 2016.




We had nothing to go by except for the recipients name and address, no phone number or email address.  Yesterday, after a great day of playing golf with my brother at Rancho Murieta, Russ and I made our way home to Colfax with a delivery stop in Cameron Park about 6:00 pm,  hoping to find "Mom" at home.  This delivery would arrive from the Galapagos 23 days after being "posted", faster than an actual "posted" delivery of postcards we made from Antarctica

We located the address.  A car was in the driveway.  I knocked on the door and "Mom" opened the door a bit warily.  Russ stayed in the car, primarily not to scare the recipient, as I looked less threatening as an unexpected visitor on the doorstep.  I identified my self and told her I was making a special delivery from the Galapagos Islands.

At first, I think she thought it was some sort of a scam, but was kind enough to listen to the story and then was as thrilled with delivery as if I were delivering a prize from Publishers Clearing House.  We had a nice little chat, exchanged email addresses, and a hug.  I know "Mom" was delighted and I was too!

Loved this experience of delivering and receiving random happiness!  Thank you Diane, Steven, and "Mom".

All is Well With the Worrall Travel R's at Home in California




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Sunday, April 17, 2016

Last Two Days in South America-Goodbye, Galapagos, Goodbye Quito, Ecuador

Sunday, April 10, 2016, WTRD 92

Today is our last day on the Galapagos Islands.  We disembark after breakfast and saying goodbye to the crew in San Cristabol where we will catch our plane later this afternoon. We carry only our day bags and will catchup with our luggage at the airport.  Once we arrive in the city of San Cristabol with 22,000 inhabitants, we are transported to the Galapagos National Park  Interpretive Center.  Seems a bit counter intuitive to  come here last as it would have made more sense to come here first.  But given the scheduling of boats in different ports and prescribed routes, here we are.

A pictorial island chart showing what flora and fauna are on each island.

Graphic of the tectonic plate movement  that lifts the Andes and creates the volcanic islands of the Galapagos

Three major currents push temperature, nutrients, flora, and fauna to the Galapagos


Three dimensional exhibit shows the islands and the depth of surround sea bed.



The original artifacts of the first cruiser message center in the Galapagos


Good Bye San Cristabol...Good Bye Galapagos.  We are off to the Airport.

Monday, April 11, 2016, WTRD 93

By the time, this blog is posted  we will no doubt be home and planning the next adventures in our lives. Bur let me concentrate on our last day in Ecuador.

We arrived late yesterday afternoon from the Galapagos Islands, ate dinner with friends, said goodbyes to those leaving before dawn Monday morning, and carried ourselves off to bed.



We made an accommodation reservation mistake in our original planning.  We knew our departure date was April 13, so reserved Monday and Tuesday nights in Quito.  When we checked in and needed to make arrangements for a transfer to the airport with the reservation desk, we needed to plan to arrive at the airport three hours in advance of flight time.  We knew we had a red eye, but thought it was Wednesday night on the 13th.  Turns out we were leaving at 12:50 am on Tuesday the 13th just after midnight on the 12th,!  We had one day less than we thought and booked one more night than we needed.

The bad news, we couldn't get a refund, but the good news was we would have the room until we checked out at 8:30 pm.  Once we realized we would only have Monday ro see Quito, we booked a private morning tour.  Our guide, a young single mom in her early 30's picked us up on Monday morning at 9:00 am.  Unlike many of her clients, we weren't terribly interested in visiting all of the Catholic churches, so she was at a loss as to how to fill up our time.

But it all turned out well, as she spoke excellent English and could answer a lot of our questions.  We leisurely strolled through the old Colonial section of Quito discussing a a variety of topics (public and private education, child rearing practices, salaries $370 a month on average (tops - doctors and university professors around $1200/month), currency, politics, corruption, impact of child sexual abuse by Catholic priests and those who kidnap children for ransom and/or sex trade, poverty, health care, and American expats retiring in Ecuador-one can live comfortably (Ecuadoran style) for $1200 a month.







Tasty fruit



Food at restaurants was expensive, but open markets the food was cheap, 4 large avocados for a dollar.



The meat was probably cheap, too, but somehow unrefrigerated meat with flies just didn't look appetizing.

Ecuador, of all the countries we have visited  in South America, seems to be the most modern, clean, and well maintained countries.  However, I think the standard of living is so much higher in the US, that living "well" in Ecuador wouldn't come close to lower middle class living in America.





























After three months in South America We are culturally fatigued by so many things  we take for granted in America.

I am fatigued by not being able to flush toilet paper down the toilet, overflowing soiled paper baskets,  and the condition of public toilets, not being able to use tap water to drink or brush my teeth, not having hot water plumbed to bathroom and kitchen sinks,  not having confidence in restaurant food preparation or non-refrigerated perishables, by over the top wealth in rich churches


















and the bone grinding poverty of the people that support the church with nothing returned except the promise of salvation (seems scamful),


humidity so high that it takes days to line dry clothes (even those coming out of a dryer feel damp),  disruptive demonstrations protesting corrupt governments, and politicians making bogus promises (a little bit like home, though).  We have enjoyed our adventure especially the people we have met, but are looking forward to coming home.

Every Monday, in the main government square at 11:00 am there is a changing of the guard ceremony.  The President or Vice President of Ecuador, makes an appearance (today it is the VP), school children get front row seats,




horsemen,

swordsmen,


spearmen,


waving officials,



and marching band in colonial uniforms create the weekly spectacle.



The square is filled with young and old,




but our guide who never comes to this weekly event says it is only attended by supporters of the current administration.  Guess that tells you her sentiments of the current administration.  We enjoy the show of power.







Just after 1:00 pm our guide drops us off at the hotel.    We immediately go out for lunch in the poring rain and find a local geocache, return to the hotel, finish packing, cleanup, nap, go out for dinner with last of our traveling group, checkout of the hotel at 8:30 pm, take our transfer to the airport, and do all the preflight routine, board our plane and head home to America.  It's been a great trip.

Best of all, we have enjoyed the people we have met and with whom we have made friendships.

Until our next adventure, all is well with the Worrall Travel R's heading home.