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7/1/10: London, England

Today is a sad day. LeBron is no longer a Cavalier. (Well, at least for the time being.)

Oh, and it’s the last full day on our honeymoon. I’ve told myself that there will be plenty of time to reminisce in the coming days and weeks, so I’m going to try to avoid doing that here. But, wow, what a ten months we’ve had! On September 10, 2009 we slept overnight in London Heathrow to kick off our trip. Today, July 1, 2010, we returned.

This Giraffe Juice and Coffee Bar marks the beginning and end of our trip.

Our very first night.

And we're back one more time.

Although our trip has come full circle, we would be fools if we didn’t learn something along the way. Our very first night was cold, it was loud, it was uncomfortable. It just wouldn’t make sense to sleep in the same spot again. Today we slept with the other seasoned travelers:

Long benches in warm hallways are the way to go.

But that’s the last of the reminiscing, for now. We had a big day today: we saw Stonehenge!

I’m a big fan of the idea of Stonehenge, but a very small fan of how it has been set up for tourists. Thousands of tourists shuffle around an ovular track that never comes closer than 30 feet from the rocks themselves, and it appears that every single tourist takes the exact same pictures. Audio guides are handed out, but you never really get the full feel of the site. Apparently up until the late 1800s most visitors actually chipped off parts of the rocks as souvenirs, and up until the past few years tourists abused the privilege of walking through the site by touching the stones. Thus, there we were in the mob of folks walking dutifully around the track.

Following Stonehenge our bus took us to our very last touristy spot of the trip: the historical town of Bath.

The famous Roman baths, with a tiny Zhou in the background.

Georgian architecture.

The River Avon.

Flowers adorned almost every single building and lamppost.

One of the many lions scattered about town in a charity art exhibit.

Bath was a beautiful city – the nicest city beginning with ‘B’ that we’ve visited on this trip – and a great way to end our stay in England. What we had heard was a gloomy, rainy, overcast country never lived up to the hype. We didn’t see a drop of rain or even a hint of a dark cloud. It must have been the travel gods way of saying, “You guys had a great trip, and we thank you for not following the stereotypical obnoxious American way.” Because as soon as we arrived in Heathrow for the night, the skies opened up and it rained.
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Ohio Picture: Our final O H I O was our toughest – it took me way too long to track down people to help us out, and after all that you can’t see Stonehenge very well anyway.

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Picture of the Day: As if visiting the Sherlock Holmes Museum and Harry Potter’s platform 9 3/4, Zhou found one more of her heroes: Jane Austen.

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6/13/10: Cairo, Egypt

Off the top of my head, I can think of three things we’ve seen during our trip that on paper make you go, “Man made that?? I’ll need to see it to believe it.” (To be fair, three is a low estimate – I could make a case for sites such as Angkor Wat and Machu Picchu but I won’t.) First there was the Great Wall of China: a 5,500-mile long fortress built mostly about 550 years ago. Then there were the moai: 887 gigantic statues erected over 500 years ago on the most remote island in the world. Now, the pyramids: 138 structures in Egypt built further back before Christ than I can count, and standing up to 455 feet high while weighing up to 6 million tons.

Just a teaser of the Great Pyramid's full size.

Being perfectly honest, I absolutely loved the moai, but the Great Wall didn’t blow me away in person like I expected it to. Sure, when I stood on it and thought about its history and all the effort it took to build it, I was in awe. But I think I had maybe built up to much anticipation before seeing it. I wasn’t sure going into today which of the above categories the pyramids would fall under.

The verdict? Somewhere in the middle. But I’m pretty sure there are three reasons for this:

  1. My mind cannot comprehend the ridiculousness (and I use this word in the nicest of ways) of a king’s request to have thousands of workers work round the clock for 20 years just to build his tomb
  2. My mind cannot comprehend the ingenuity of the building process and the incredible accuracy of the architecture
  3. My mind cannot comprehend the time (up to 2,500 BC) when these were built

Because of these reasons, I stood in front of many pyramids today and it was hard not to look at them as anything other than gigantic triangles. Then I’d read about them on the wikipedia article I saved and just be blown away. It’s a bit hard for me to describe though, that’s why instead I’ll make a list of the positives and negatives of the day. (A good list always saves the day!) And of course, I’ll post lots of pictures.

Negative #1: Are we in Bangkok? Being driven around on our tour today felt like something straight out of “Lucky Buddha Day” in Bangkok. Our driver took us to two over-priced stores – at the first we were showed how to make papyrus, then pressured into buying a painting on sale for $150 (we didn’t buy it); at the second we watched a one-hour demonstration on perfume before politely saying no to buying anything. Then we were taken to an over-priced camel ride stall, and after we escaped, our driver rolled down his window so that one more guy could peddle the ride to us. (And after we escaped that, the driver told us that those were the over-priced camel rides – he’d then take us to some better ones.)

The worst part of the day though was lunch. We have been eating at fairly touristy places in Cairo, and always spending 25 – 50 EGP (no more than $10) on our meals for the two of us. Here though, after a long speech about how he knew a great place (“the cheapest, best food in town”), our driver proceeded to take us to a fancy buffet that cost 60 EGP… each! We asked him if we could go elsewhere, but he replied that this was the cheapest food in all of Giza, so our hungry stomachs were stuck.

The first of many demonstrations at the perfume store.

Negative #2: Zhou’s almost panic attack. Our first pyramid of the day was Dahshur, where you could go inside for free. After a climb up the stairs about 1/3 of the way to the top, we were greeted by a tiny shaft that sloped at a 40 degree angle back down into the pyramid. Neither of us could stand up straight, so we hunched over and worked our way down. About halfway Zhou couldn’t go any further due to a combination of claustrophobia and bigthingsfallingonher-ophobia. I went on ahead and yelled at her from the bottom that I thought she could make it. When she got down she was breathing heavy and nearly in tears. Sorry Zhou, I won’t let that happen again. On the positive side, we made it out safely.

It was hot even in the morning, but there's not much shade around for the dogs. You can see the entrance midway up the face of the pyramid.

After the long climb down, there unfortunately wasn't much to see.

Negative #3: Governmental camel rides. I mentioned some of them earlier, but one in particular annoyed me. We were trying to show our tickets to the security guy, but another casually-dressed local took them and immediately started leading us away. “I’ll take you to the museum and the statue and then we’ll go see about a camel ride!” I told him we were ok on our own, but he insisted that we wanted no money and that he was just being helpful. I maintained my position and tried to get our tickets back, but he wouldn’t give them up. After a long back-and-forth, I had to call our driver over (he was watching from a little ways a way – I’m sure he was in on it) and tell him to get our tickets back. Later we found out the museum was closed and there was no statue.

In general, the negatives of seeing the pyramids are all the touts. Some walk up and put their arm around you while you’re trying to take a picture, then they charge you for it. Some kids recommend pictures that you should take, and if you do it, they want money. (“Stand here, in front of the Sphinx – good photo!” Nuts, I was just trying to get a picture here but now I can’t because he’ll say it was his idea.) Zhou and I are experts at saying no, but it’s still annoying while you’re trying to enjoy yourself.

Shoot, the camels are coming to get us.

Positive #1: Seeing the Great Pyramid. After our ridiculously over-priced lunch, our driver pulled open the window curtain to show that we were actually very close to the Great Pyramid. I looked out and was quite excited to see it for the first time in real life. It was so big!

Then he took us up to the roof for a better view. It turned out the one we had seen from inside was actually the tiny little one next to the Great Pyramid and the Pyramid of Khafre. I felt like Homer Simpson looking outside to see the Murderhorn for the first time.

We first saw that little guy way on the left.

Then, once we arrived at the base of the pyramid, it was even bigger that I would have guessed from afar.

It's even bigger than Zhou!

I'm actually in this picture on the pyramid.

Up close.

Positive #2: Relative lack of other tourists. There’s a reason tourists don’t come to Egypt in the summer: it’s almost as hot as Jennifer Aniston. On the plus side though, no one’s here! When we arrived at Dahshur, we were literally the only ones there. We were able to take pictures of the Great Pyramid without anyone else in them. If we wanted a camel ride, there were plenty around.

I’m sure that I didn’t fully appreciate everything today, but I definitely appreciated it much more while not fighting a pack of other tourists for the best views.

Positive #3: Taking lots of pictures. Here, why don’t you have a look at some?

Crossing the Nile on our way to Giza.

The classic shot of the Sphinx.

The classic shot of the Sphinx, plus Zhou.

I was supposed to be riding the Sphinx, but it didn't work out.

You call this a pyramid?

Wow, I wasn't even close pointing to the pyramid.

Fortunately Zhou wasn't much better.

Zhou said I couldn't jump the big one, but I beg to differ.

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Ohio Picture: After all this time, I still don’t have the ‘H’ down quite right.

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Picture of the Day: Security guards trying to keep cool on the Great Pyramid.

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5/18/10: Inca Trail, Peru

For a plethora of reasons, today might have been the most anticipated day of the trip. No other place on our itinerary required such a combination of time, effort, money and intestinal fortitude just in order to get a glimpse of it as did Machu Picchu. Sure, we hiked further and harder in Nepal. We paid comparatively more to see the gorillas in Uganda. We went further out of our way to get to Easter Island. But this had it all. And on top of that, it had more. We had heard from countless other tourists how this would be the best day of our trip. We had seen pictures of the ruins since we were in elementary school. And we had Dad and Steve who flew in from the States almost solely to share this experience with us.

We were not let down.

You may have seen these exact pictures countless times, but this time they’re a bit different: we took them! We witnessed Machu Picchu firsthand. Nothing could ruin these ruins for us. (Although at various points during the day my last night’s dinner attempted to come back up and soil the soil, but in the end it failed.)

The history behind Machu Picchu is incredibly interesting even for a guy who slept through every history class he ever took, but this isn’t a history blog so I won’t go there. And my elementary school level writing won’t be able to do any justice to this incredible ancient site, so I’ll let our pictures speak for themselves. (I’ll caption the pictures just in case you don’t understand them.)

We awoke at 3:30am, lined up at the gate at 4:30am and were released down the trail at 5:30am. Imagine Black Friday at Wal-Mart taking place on a skinny trail on a mountain and you'll have the exact opposite picture of the orderly speed-walking everyone did to get to Machu Picchu this morning.

Our first view of Machu Picchu, from the Sun Gate.

Only three of the 11 of us didn't get sick at some point, but we all made it.

Did Steve just eat the world's hottest chili pepper? Nope, that's just Machu Picchu.

Yellow flowers, courtesy of The Real Steve Curry.

Dad's cowboy hat had the best view of anyone.

Actually, our view was pretty good too.

The green lawns and pretty flowers are the government's attempt to make Machu Picchu more photogenic. It works.

Little known fact: they modeled Huayna Picchu after my face.

There is nothing but pure hate in this faux-bunny's eyes.

Try not to fall off the back side of Machu Picchu – it's a long way down.

I was sitting down to avoid throwing up.

No caption needed – what a honeymoon!

One of the most fascinating things about Machu Picchu is the exquisite stonework and the incredible ingenuity of how it was put together to withstand anything nature could throw its way.

Plus there are spots to keep Zhou-sized people out of the sun and rain.

Steve is definitely buff enough to have helped in the building process.

Despite the awesomeness, it was a long day.

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Puzzles for Postcards

Hidden TV Characters (Find one famous TV character hidden forward or backward in each of these, must be at least five letters long)

Climbing the stairs of this tall urban office really makes the cowboy’s old rural legs sore.
“The Smiley Face is a registered trademark of Wal-Mart, Inc.” ran early morning headlines.
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Ohio Picture: At the end of the trip we’ll conglomerate all the O H I Os and send them to Zhou’s old boss at Vanderbilt: Ohio State president Gordon Gee.

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Picture of the Day: People seem to enjoy bad pictures of us, so here you go. This one reminds me a bit of American Gothic.

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5/16/10: Inca Trail, Peru

[Editor's Note: For over eight months you've only been able to read what Zhou and I could find rattling around in our heads. You're about to be in for a real treat – our first guest post from the road! Today we welcome The Real Steve Curry to bring you the action from Day 2 of the Inca Trail.]

It’s amazing how drastically circumstances can change in a short period of time. Three days ago, I was blankly staring at (I mean, thoroughly engaged in) an Excel spreadsheet at a quiet desk in Arlington, VA. It’s still pretty serene where I am now, but instead, I’m staring across the Andes mountains at 4,200 meters (~13,800 feet) above sea level with my dad, brother, and sister.

This sure is a nice change of scenery.

Last Friday to Sunday mornings, I woke up at 8:15, 11:15, and 10:30AM. This weekend, it was 4:00, 3:15 and 5:30AM. What can I say, there’s just a lot more to get done in a day in Peru.

As a brief introduction for those of you who don’t know me (TRSC), I’m Kevin’s younger but wiser brother. Unlike some people, I have not had the opportunity to quit my job, get married, and travel around the world for ten months. However, I have been fortunate enough to take six days off from work to fly down to Peru to see my family. You probably have gotten to know Kevin pretty well over the last eight months, so I’ll just say that I’m a lot like him, except I prefer Mom’s seven-way chili (and beef jerky for breakfast apparently) to chili dogs.

Kevin and Zhou have given me the opportunity to write a few posts during my time here with them, so I hope you can get 10% of the enjoyment that you get out of Kevin’s posts and 5% of what you get out of Zhou’s posts. Now that we are through introductions, I will leave you with a MadLib of our second day on the Inca Trail. The crossed out words are how I would have have answered the MadLib back when I used to do them 15 years ago, and the underlined words describe today’s actual events.

I was stupidly groggily (adverb) awoken by the porters at 5:30 this morning. On tap for the day was 1,300 meters of uphill hiking and 1,000 meters of downhill in an estimated 11 hours. To get physically and mentally prepared for this stinky daunting (adjective) day, we were offered energy-boosting Coca leaves. Unlike Red Bull and 5-hour energy, Coca leaves are icky illegal (adjective) below 7,000 feet. Fortunately, we were above 10,000 feet, so I can safely say that for the first time ever, the Curry family each threw in a lip and headed up towards Dead Woman’s Pass.

That delicious stone supposedly activates the Coca.

Early on in the day’s trek, we were passed by some killer tigers dainty llamas (adjective + plural animal).

While llamas really are quite interesting animals and Zhou’s second favorite on their entire trip, following behind them can be poopy poopy (adjective). Despite the smell, we trekked onward to reach Dead Woman’s Pass by 10:30AM, now covered in boogers sweat (noun)and gasping for farts oxygen (noun). Our descent was long and steep, but was filled with idiotic enjoyable (adjective) conversation about movies among other things. I may be summarizing (and/or fabricating) a bit, but I think we all agreed that Mighty Ducks Dumb and Dumber (movie) is the funniest movie ever made. After rolling into camp around dusk, Ken Griffey Jr. Zhou (person) demanded delicious pizza popcorn (food), which we were rewarded with. We played a card game with some others in our group called freeze tag/dodgeball/Hungry Hungry Hippos Oh Heck/Judgment/Hiram Bingham (games x 3) depending on where you are from, before an excellent meal cooked up by Michael Jordan Chef Jorge (person). We ended the night with a hilarious group floss session under more Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles stars (plural noun) than I have ever seen at one time in my entire life. And yes, our butts teeth (body parts) were clean, even though it has now been 48 hours without a shower.
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Ohio Picture: O-H-I-O from 4,200 meters.

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Picture of the Day: Our Inca Trail group of 11 at Dead Woman’s Pass.

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4/23/10: Southwest Circuit, Bolivia

I’m back! You didn’t think I could post about the Salar without showing our array of crazy depth perception shots, did you? For those of you who don’t know much about the Salar (pretty much all of you I’m guessing since it’s never in the news), the thing to do there is take a bunch of props and go nuts distorting the size of things through photographs. For example – a Browns fan would take the team’s wins and put them real close to the camera so they seemed a lot more impressive. Just kidding, the Salar can’t do everything.

Sigh…

Anyway, have a look at our attempts to be unique and original today. We’ll start slow and get to the good stuff towards the end.

Our first photo of the day – no one was around to take the picture so this was as creative as we could be.

No wonder our jeep broke down so often...

When you don't have props, you steal things from the jeep.

I would have shown this later in the post, but we couldn't get it quite right.

Blllllrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhhh.

Taken with my camera.

Taken with Zhou's. I'm amazed at how different they look.

We call these next two, “Exchanging of the Significant Others.”

“It's an awfully long way to the pocket.”

“I really shouldn't be doing this...”

“Geronimo!”

“It was definitely worth the risk.”

Wait a minute... the Salar isn't magical, is it?

Unfortunately Kevin was too many letters to stack on top of each other.

But this picture of Zhou is awesome!

Meet our group: Jesus, Sam, Maxima, Zhou, Kevin and Matt.

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Ohio Picture: One of the only times where Zhou will ever stand taller than me.

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Picture of the Day: Even the ostrich-like thing posed for a depth perception shot.

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