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Laos Trip Journal

If you catch this post in progress, I suggest  that you go to the end first, as I will add each entry at the top in reversed chronological order.

25 March

I am now in Singapore have have kept myself busy, very busy so far…

On Saturday, I went to the EM Dragon Boat Festival, and saw a few friends (I am probably going to forget some one, but here goes…) – Albert, Andy, Ben, Beng Jit, Bob, Boon Yong, Christy, Corey, Desmond, Dawn, Ed, Fong Loo, Freddy, Gan, Georges, Jonathan, Josh, Kiem, Li Fang, Norli, Pam, Patrick, Peter, Siew Chong, Sinoto, Su Li, Thet, Tinu, Vincent, Xu Huan and more.  It was fun to catch up with all of them, but since it was raining most of the day, I did not stay ’till the end, just long enough to see that the “One Team” (Chemicals + SPT) was able to repeat the wonderful victory of last year, even without my help!

On Sunday, it was Triathlon time! I left the hotel around 5AM and met Richard for “Body Marking” before 6.  The race started at 7:10 AM but our wave, all the relay, teams did not start ’till 7:40.  We were the last to leave. I really struggled for the first lap, but felt better on the second lap and actually did my best time ever for the 1.9 km distance.  Richard and Dave did very well too and so we beat last year’s time by a few minutes.

Monday, I walked down Orchard Road (all the way) just to see how much had changed.  I also walked around the Marina Area and marvelled at the new casino Resort which is nearing completion (wait for the pictures coming soon!).

Tuesday, I had lunch with former colleagues and a drink (or two) with Sam.

Wednesday I went to the Zoo and enjoyed it soo much that I spent 5 hours there.  In the evening was the big party.  I really enjoyed it and the food, at Banana Leaf Apolo, was great as usual.

Thursday, I had a lunch date with Mary and closed my checking account, which gave me money to spend.

Much more planned for the days to come, so you will have to stay tuned for the real detailed posts when they come…

19 March

I have arrived at the end of my trip through Laos.  I am still in Vientiane, but leaving today for Singapore.

It has been a wonderful experience.  Since I last updated this, we spent a day visiting Vientiane and then left for the South, to Pakse and the Bolaven Plateau.  The EcoLodge had a superb view of one of the many waterfalls that leave the plateau.  We also trekked to some of them while there.

We ended the trip in the 4000 island region of the Mehkong, at the Laos-Cambodian border.  As the guide indicates, Laos is a generally cool and relaxed place, but it is here that they make it into an art…

I am now going to have to look through close to 1500 photos to pick a few to share with you in the coming weeks.  I hope that they came out OK as most of the time, there has been a severe haze due to brush fires.

13 March

We have arrived in Vientiane after a very short flight from Phonsavan.  We visited the Plain of Jars and the “Lucky Buddha”.

What I discovered, and maybe should have rememberd, is that this part of Laos was heavily bombarded by the US Air Force between 1963and 1974.  It is said that more bombs were dropped in Laos than in Germany and Japan combined during WWII.  There are still thousands of unexploded bombs every where in that area, and several organisations are painstakingly clearing the ground, 1 m2 at the time.

The “Jars” in the plain are huge limestone jars dating from 2000-3000 years ago (no one is sure).  No one is sure of their purpose either.  They make for an interesting sight amongst the bomb craters.

The “Lucky Buddha” is lucky because the building he was housed in was completely destroyed and yet it survived almost intact.

After two days in Vientiane we move South to the border of Cambodia.  This will be more nature that history – I do hope that the level of smog in the air will drop.  Even in Vientiane, last night, the sun disappeared about 15 minutes before sunset, hidden by a thick layer of smoke from all the fires that are set to clear the land for farming.

11 March

We have arrived today in Phonsavan, the city at the center of the Plain of Jars.  It took us 7 hours today to cover the 250 km from Luang Prabang to here.

I really enjoyed Luang Prabang, where we spent one full day and two nights.  One day is not enough to get a full view of this wonderful city.  I could have easily stayed an extra day, but now, I have a good excuse to come back.

It is a small city with a developing tourism industry, but it is not yet over-run by ‘us’.  There are great temples, the Royal Palace, occupied until 1975, is definitely worth the visit; but it is really the town itself, and the relaxed atmosphere that reigns everywhere that made me feel so good.  We had quite a few good meals too and I bought a photograph that I really like.

Tomorrow, we tour the Plain of Jars before flying to Vientiane where we will also stay two nights.

9 March

Just want to keep you informed of my trip through Laos while I am still there.

I just arrived in Luang Prabang after spending two days on a slow boat down the Mehkong river.  We came through Thailand and crossed the Mehkong River into Laos near Chang Rai.

Very relaxing two days with not much to do other than look at the scenery and watch the river banks flow by.  The Mehkong is very low right now so in a lot of places, the boat has to be careful not too hit rocks right under the water level, but we managed safely.

We made a stop in a small village which was very interesting; we aso stopped at caves full of Buddha images.  Tomorrow we visit Luang Prabang, which used to be the old capital of Laos.. Should be very interesting.

I will let you know how things develop the next time I find access to internet…

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Le Carnaval de Malmedy

I could go to Mardi Gras in New Orleans.  I have been to New Orleans many times since 1975, but never for Mardi Gras.  I could go to “Il Carnevale” in Venice.  I have been there too, in 2000, but not around Carnival.  And, of course, I could go to Rio! I did in 2005, but missed the carnival by about 6 months.  The main reason why I do not do these things is because I am cheap, I fail to plan long enough in advance, and I really do not like very large crowds.

I like to go to smaller, more intimate celebrations – like the time I celebrate Mardi Gras in Baton Rouge.  I like it when there is a lot of interactions between the participants and the crowd, and that is why I have always liked the Carnaval of Malmedy.  I went there regularly in my youth, but probably had not made it in more than 30 years.  I decided that I had to go this year.

The weather on Sunday was not the best.  It started snowing as soon as I left Brussels but fortunately the roads were not too slippery.  They were not slippery, that is, until I arrived in Eupen – that is where the road starts to go up to the Haute Fagnes – a Natural Reserve know in English by its German name of Eifel (a lot of is was situated in Germany before WWI and this was re-taken by Germany during WWII – there was very harsh fighting in this area in 1944 and especially in the Battle of the Bulge).  With all the snow, I expected spectacular scenery and since I had a few hours before the parade started, I decided to make a short stop to what is probably my favourite nature spot in Belgium.  I was not disappointed!

Near the road, there were people leaving on cross country skis

I had a quick chat with one of the local ‘rangers’ – probably a volunteer who is available on week-ends, just in case.  She confirmed that the region has not seen such beautiful snow in many years.  I decided to go away from the skiers on some of the footpaths in order to get away from the crowd – I did not have to worry, there was not much of a crowd.  It was snowing lightly while I was there, but had been snowing harder during the week.  The trees were laden with fresh snow.

The moor – this area is actually a marsh – was untouched by human tracks – most of the reserve is closed as walkers could damage the delicate ecosystem (as I was told…).  Visibility was not that good as snow kept falling and was actually getting heavier.

The clouds were so low that in places the trees faded into the clouds

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Domburg – Holland

In the middle of January, I spent a weekend on the Southern coast of Holland, in a small town called Domburg.  Here is a view of the town on a very bright Sunday morning (It rained a lot on Saturday, so no pictures then)

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The view on the other side of the beach is very nice too

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Because of the rising sun, the view towards East, the Schelde estuary and Belgium is eerily shadowy

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We went hicking in the Natural Reserve called Oranjezon.  There were not many people around, as the temperature was still rather cold.  But we did run into a group of hairy mules grazing in between the dunes

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Amsterdam 2009-2010

This story actually starts many, many years ago, when I was only 11 years old.

I was returning with my parents from a tour of Southern Italy and we stopped for a few days in Napoli (Naples).  We stayed in a small hotel right on the waterfront and the first day after our arrival, we went to visit Herculanum.  That evening, we were surprised to see more and more people taking positions along the waterfront, all facing the ancient fort of “Castel dell Ovo”.  I was not able to find out when the latest structure was built, but Wikipedia indicates that there have been fortifications in this location since well before Christ.

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The photo above comes from Yahoo Travel – I probably took a photo of the castle with my trusty Kodak Instamatic, but I did not keep it…

We later discovered that the castle would be the backdrop for fireworks that evening, and we happened to be at one of the best place to see it.

It is my earliest memory of “substantial” fireworks.  We were very close to where they were shot and the concussion on top of the light and the music was more than I expected.  I also vividly remember cascades of white fireworks tumbling from the high remparts of the castle.

We move next to Houston and the US Bicentennial celebration in 1976.  I was at a party with friends and we all went to see the fireworks at midnight at Allen’s Landing, right in the middle of the downtown area.  As I had the largest vehicle in the group, everybody piled into my pick-up truck (four in front, sitting side-by-side as this was not a double cab and 16 in the back).  We were well above the 1/2 ton load the truck was supposedly designed for, but it managed it without a problem.

I do not remember the fireworks all that much – they were spectacular, I am sure – but I do remember the trip back to the party.  There was a massive trafic jam in the middle of town, at midnight thirty!  After a while, I felt the truck shake a little and than we started to hear the US National Anthem.  All the people in the back of my truck had gotten up and were singing as loud as they could.  Soon people all around us had stepped out of their cars and were joining in.  We probably aggravated the trafic situation, but no one around us seemed to care.  A fine way to celebrate the anniversary of my then adopted country.

We fast-forward to 1986 and the centenary of the Statue of Liberty in New York.  A massive celebration was planned on 4 July and I joined with a few friends and co-workers.  We took the train early from White Plains to Grand Central as we wanted to make sure we avoided the trafic.  We first watched the Great Ships sailing up the Hudson River – they were not actually sailing as the wind was against them, but they passed by one at a time – we did get a really good look at them. We were about 1/2 way between the “Enterprise” and the Washington Bridge with a great view.  I did take many pictures with my second Canon Camera (my Canon A1-Black body) – a great camera which I kept for many years.  However, once again, I did not keep these and so cannot share them with you.  At midnight, there were fireworks around the statue.  We tried to get close, but could not manage a spot from where we could see the statue, but there were barges for the fireworks up the Hudson and East Rivers, so we still did get a good show.

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I found this one on Internet to at least give an idea of what happened – I am not surte this was taken during that particular event…

After the show, we walked along with several million other people from the Battery all the way to Grand Central Station, using Broadway.  All lanes (there are 4-6 lanes for most of the distance) and the sidewalks (or pavements for you in the UK) were packed with people, and these extended in front and behind us as far as the eye could see.  We walked in the middle of the road, with absolutely no concern for cars as there were none, and they could not have gone anywhere if they were.  Special trains had been arranged, but several were already full when we arrived at the station and therefore I think we ended up leaving after 2 AM and I did not get home ’till past 3AM.  A full day…

There have been other memorable fireworks since (1993 in Antwerpen; 1998 in Houston; 2006 and 2007 in Singapore; 2009 in Brussels).  Most shows would take about 15 minutes – a really long one would extend to 20 minutes.  I have tried to take pictures of the fireworks in Singapore with mixed results.  Judge for yourselves from the selection below.

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Generally, there is too much smoke for the real effect to be visible.  I am also struggling with exposure – too short and all you see are light dots; too long and the picutre is overexposed (as the one on the right).  It is also very difficult to get the timing right, since you are taking a 2-4 second exposure – what is going to happen in the next 2-4 seconds?

But – a very long introduction for the fact that I have probably just seen more fireworks in one evening, than during the rest of my life.  The show actually started at 10AM (not a typo, I did mean to say AM!) when I heard the first ‘blasts’ while waiting for the Hermitage Museum (Amsterdam Branch) to open.  I figured that some people must have friends in New Zealand or Tonga and were celebrating their New Year!  However, throughout the day, I kept hearing random explosions wherever I went in the city.

After nightfall, I could see outside the window of the hotel, on a regulae basis, more fireworks all around me.  Just behind the hotel is the Vogelpark, a large green zone and this seemed to be a chosen place for fireworks.  See the attached photo taken about 9PM where I have circled the visible fireworks, just in case you cannot find them.

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The brightly lit area towards the middle of the picture is the square behind the Rijksmuseum and in front of the Concertgebouwknown as Museum Plein where the New Year Celebration will be held this year instead of the Dam as in previous years.  It was obvious that a lot of these early fireworks were sent by individuals, or groups who got together for this.  Some of them were quite nice and therefore I watched the spectacle out the window as the time approached midnight. And the spectacle just kept on going – the firework surprised me by how high it went, and so I missed most of it.

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I figured that people will have exhausted their supply by midnight and I was looking forward to the “official” fireworks from the Museum Plein venue, which I could clearly see from my window.

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The “Official” fireworks started rigthat midnight.  It is very disappointing to me that I was able to take better firework pictures with my littly tiny Casio automatic digital camera sitting on a book and a an empty box of crackers than what I was able to do with my SLRs before that.  I simply chose the “Fireworks” setting of the camera, and this is what I got!  The “official” show started building up.

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Athens, the original – not in Georgia

 

In keeping with my decision to rediscover Europe now that I am back here (I almost feel like saying ‘there’), I took a week trip to Greece and started in Athens.  At this time of year, I wanted a place that was a little sunnier and warmer than Belgium, and I was not disappointed.

It was already dark by the time I arrived at my hotel and checked in but I still went for a walk, to discover the town and also to look for a suitable restaurant for dinner.  This is not as easy at it may seem.  I like to eat early, around 19:00 to 19:30; people here do not even consider dinner before 21:00 – so how am I going to find a place favoured by locals if I am going to eat at least an hour before they will arrive?  I will have to trust the guide and my instinct, I guess.

First stop is at the Temple of Olympian Zeus – it took 700 years to build it as it was started in the 6th century BC and was finished by the Roman Emperor Hadrian – it seems that he really got around after finishing the wall in Scotland!  I has to look at it from the outside as the gates were closed after sunset, but it almost looked better at night than in daylight.

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I walked from there through Plaka, with touristy restaurants and souvenir shops to Monastiraki, less touristy but still developing.  On top of the new subway station there is an old church that seems to attract shadows …

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and my first sight of the Acropolis …

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I had a drink in a cafe not too far and than dinner with a “VIEW”!  I was pleased with my choice of restaurant, but when I finished dinner, it was still 1/2 empty and there were mostly tourists there.

Day one was for the Acropolis.  I took the subway back to Monastiraki and than walked 1/2 around the hill to find the entrance.  On the foothills there are the remains of a Greek theatre and a Roman Odeon – I am not sure what is the difference between a theatre and an odeon, if anybody can help, please let me know.  This is the Roman Odeon – it can almost be considered Modern Architecture in this place.

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The hill in the background is PhilopappusHill and I think that will be a great place to watch sunset from, with view on the Acropolis lit by the setting sun, but also view over the water towards the sun.  All I need now is a clear evening.

Climbing towards the Acropolis, I finally found the entrance – there are significant renovations, especially to the Temple of Athenan Nike, to the right of the entrance – no opportunity for a good photo though…

On the inside, the obvious monuments that everybody has seen in photos: the South portico of the Erechtheum supported by the six Caryatids (from the guide, not my description: “columns in the shape of voluptuous, drapery-clad maidens”).  But seeing it live is always better than in photo.

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From here, there are also beautiful views of Athens, beginning with the Temple of Olympian Zeus.  In the background, half hidden by the wodded hill, you can see a Roman stadium that was renovated for and used during the 2004 Olympic games for archery.

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The view towards Pyraeus is also impressive, with the Roman Odeon in the foreground

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finally the Ancient Agora, built by the Greeks, not to be confused, of course, with the modern one built by the Romans – we will get to that one later…

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On the right foreground is one of the early churches of Athens built so recently, probably 12th century, that it does not even appear in the guide books…

The temple in the middle is Haphaestum, one of the best preserved greek temples in Greece (they have to add that because the best preserved Greek temples are in Italy…)

With all the things to look at around the Acropolis, I almost forgot what most people think of when they consider this place: the Parthenon.  I cannot say that I was disappointed as it is a beautiful building with fantastic proportions; it is also impressive that it is still in such good condition after 25 centuries, but unfortunately it is surrounded by scaffolding and heavy machinery as there is a significant renovation effort in progress.

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The renovation program is sooooooooooo extensive, that it has been going on since 1983!  Yes – I kid you not, and here is a sign to prove it

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I am going to use this the next  time any one complains to me about how long it takes us to do projects….  While I was there, at mid morning on a Tuesday, I did not see much activity.

Here is a closer look at the Church in the Ancient Agora

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and the very beautiful Ephaestum

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There is not much left of the Roman Agora – as a center piece, there is the Tower of the Winds, an octagonal tower that served as a weather vane, a sun dial and had a water clock to provide the time during the night.  It was closed so I could not go inside, and I could not really see any indication that would show a sun dial but there are representations of the eight dominant winds on each side of the tower.

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As I always do in cities, I did a lot of walking and came across the odd street that is nothing like what I am used to

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This one is in a neighborhood that was originally built by the workers of the Parthenon.  Most of them came from islands in the Aegean Sea and were home sick so they built their homes and streets around the Acropolis similar to their home villages.  I has evolved since then, but there is still some of that island flavour to the area.

At 16:30, it started to rain, so I decided no to chase the sunset today, since that was to occur at 17:17.

Day two and I am on the road to Delphi.  It is about three hours by bus from Athens so we get there around 11:00.

The site is really spectacular- the weather was less so, unfortunately…

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Here, we discover that modern man did not invent anything.  At the entrance to the ancient holy site, there is an Agora, a local market where pilgrims can buy souvenirs of their visit as well as food and anything else they may need.

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The stone in the middle intrigued me as I did not associate the sign of a cross with ancient Greece.  It made me think of the Knights Templar and wondered if they cam this way on the way to the Holy Land on some crusade.  Our guide explained that these were recovered from local churches and placed here many years ago.  She did not offer any explanation as to why this was done…

In order to get preferential treatment and get to ask your question early to the Pythia, gifts were gratefully received and stored in “Treasuries”.  Those who offered the best gifts were allowed to build their treasury on the main path where others could see how generous they were (and maybe get the hint that they should do better).  The Athenians had one of the best location for their treasury and it is the only one that has been completely restored.

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However, the main reason to come to Delphi was the Temple of Apollo, where the Pythia resided and issued her famous ‘predictions’.  Everything occurred in two underground chambers which are not open to the public.  There is actually very little left of the original temple, but it was used long after the fall of the Greek Civilisation.  Even the Romans used this site, except they came to see the Sybil, who still made very vague ‘predictions’.

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Up above the Temple, there is a theatre, and even higher a stadium that was not accessible when I was there, unfortunately.  Delphi was also the site of the quadrennial Pythjian Games, very similar to the Olympic Games, but with the addition of Music and Theatre as competitions.

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As always, the view from all these venues is spectacular.  In the background there are the remains of another sanctuary dedicated to Athena – two hits in one trip, considering how long it probably took to get here at the time, this was probably time sell spent…

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Day three and we wake up near Meteora.  It took a six hour drive from Delphi to get here and so we arrived late, and after the sun had sat.  No way to tell what the site looks like.  We are also a little out of town, but, we could already tell that the rock formation were near.  Our first stop is just below one of the monasteries that made this area famous.  There are six still in existence ad we are going to visit two of them.

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A second monastery is up against the sun and therefore photos are more difficult, but it is perched just as precariously on the very top of a rocky hillock

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In the distance, there is the plain and the mountains in the background are covered with the first snow of the season that feel overnight.

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There are two monasteries in this next picture.  One obvious on the right and one on the left that is hidden by the large rock.  One tower (the ancient ‘elevator’ is just visible to the right of the left rock – that is the first monastery we will visit.

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Every where the views are spectacular, aided by the gorgeous weather and the fall foliage which is just starting to change colours.

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We are going to visit this monastery.  There are 399 steps on the staircase added in the mid 20th century.  The old entrance is the “elevator” tower visible on this picture, with a basket used, originally, for both goods and people and raised by human power – the mechanism still exists at the top of the tower.

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This monastery is still used by about 8 monks – there were probably 300 at its peak but interest has been declining recently.  We did not see any of the monks as they keep away from visitors. This is the top of the old tower, with the ‘basket’ still hanging in case anyone wants to use it.

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The monasteries are richly decorated – here is the entrance to the monk’s mess hall

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The neighbours are not that far, but it is a long way down and back up for a visit.  So you better make sure you do not need a cup of salt in the middle of preparing dinner

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In this next picture, there are actually four monasteries visible.  One obvious in the foreground, there is a second just behind it, the third is at the very top of the rocks, to the right of the white cloud and the last is below and to the right of that one …

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Still the views, with snowy mountains in the background

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Second visit, and I am almost tempted to say more of the same, but I can live with a lot more of that same …

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It is a long drive back to Athens so we have to leave early.  On the way back, we stop at the site of the battle of Thermopylae, where King Leonidas and 300 Spartans almost defeated the Persian Army that was several thousand strong.  They did slow them down enough that the Athenians were able to beat them later and finally stop the Persian advance.  Leonidas – that makes me hungry – I wander how you go from a Spartan King to Belgian Chocolates? I am sure there is a very interesting story behind that…

On day 4 and I go for a quick trip to Pyraeus, just because I like sea and ports.  There is, of course, the commercialharbour, but I am told that there are also two yacht harbours that are worth looking at – one has several good seafood restaurants that I will visit for lunch.  This is the main church in Pyraeus.  I went inside to visit (I think the first Greek Orthodox church that I visited)

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The Greeks are known for shipping, and shipping makes money, and money buys boats and lot’s of money buys big boats … count the number of masts and divide by three and you can tell how many sailing yachts are in this picture as each has three masts!  Nearby, there was an alignment with at least 20 yachts in excess of 50 m, some brand new, some real classics.  There was one named Christina II – I wonder if that is one of Aristotle Onassis’ old toys?

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 I had lunch by the water and than headed back to town.  The weather stayed nice and therefore I decided to go to Philopappus Hill for sunset.  I was not the only one there, but still it was not a crowd and I could therefore decide when I wanted to have people in the shot, and when I did not want any one.  There is indeed a nice view of the Acropolis from here, enhanced by the light of the setting sun.

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For many, it is a very romantic place and time of day.  I try to be discreet, but some shots are just too good to skip. 

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The atmosphere was so romantic that I almost believed that this dog was flirting with me… 

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 The light on the Acropolis and especially the Parthenon kept getting better and better – sunset is a rather long process since I try to arrive about 1/2 hour before the sun actually goes down.  It is also unpredictable, and you only get one chance at the “perfect” light, never knowing if the next minute will be better or worst.  Fortunately, I can keep trying and take regular pictures so that I am rather sure that I will eventually have a few good ones.  The tough work is always afterwards, when I have 50-60 photos to look at, mostly the same but taken at different time and I have to choose the one, or two that better represent the mood of the moment.

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On the other hand, there are the occasional picture that does not require much thought in the selection process.  Just as I was about to take pictures, the same dog who was flirting with me decided to admire the setting sun just like everybody else and sat right in front of me.  Obviously a romantic dog!

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Even after sunset, my work is not done …. as the natural light fades, artificial lights everywhere take over and the transition can still be very interesting.  The Acropolis looks different at this time of day

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and the sky continues to change colours, some reflected into the waters of Pyraeus where boats are waiting to enter the harbour. 

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On my way back to the hotel, after dinner, I stopped by the Parliament Building (the former King’s Palace) and the tomb of the unknown soldier, guarded 24 hours a day by the elite members of the Evzones, with white skirts and pompoms on their shoes … at night, there is a totally different feeling to it.

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Day 5, my last day, and I have to go at least to the National Archaeological Museum – the weather is just too good to go inside, but I cannot miss this one.  There are the most incredible statues from the 6th and 5th centuries BC in marble and bronze, with a quality that was not repeated until the height of the Renaissance, 2000 years later.  I had an indigestion of ancient vases and funeral monuments, but it was still worth it.

On the way back to the Hotel, I stopped at Lycabetus Hill, the highest in Athens.  I took the cable car up, and walked down.  The view is spectacular, but it pays to also look closer in.  There is still wild life in the center of Athens

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Could not leave this beautiful city without a last look at the Acropolis…

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Japan 2009

When I went to Japan in 2008, I was very disappointed to arrive just too late for the “Cherry Blossoms”. It was a matter of days, but a very heavy rain storm two days before my arrival in Tokyo had made sure that there was not much left.
That and the fact that Jon and Mary had recently moved to Tokyo gave me enough reasons to spend a long week end there right after my return from Belgium.
I was much luckier this time, even if the “Peak” of the cherry blossoms was the week-end before. We went to Ueno Park – one of ‘the’ places for this activity. Since this was Friday and not a holiday in Japan, the place was not very crowded.
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Still there were people around, just enjoying the spectacle and also looking at the passer-bys.

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Ueno is a beautiful park that would be quite interesting enough even without the cherry blossoms.  There are statues of local heroes

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and a lake surrounded by cherry trees and surrounded further by large apartment buildings – a little like Central Park in New York – I felt the same atmosphere here.

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We went a little further and walked along a moat, surrounded by cherry trees.  Here as well, it is not at the peak, but I can just imagine what it can be like when all the trees are still in full bloom.  There are even view points set up where you can get the best view

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Cherry petals were falling in the breeze, at time, they could be mistaken for snow flakes.  In this particular area, the wind was pushing all the petals in the one corner of the moat, turning the water pink – ideal place for a romantic trip on a row boat

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Since I had arrived that morning after flying overnight, we called it a day early and went exploring for ‘shabu-shabu’.  We found a restaurant that was recommended right around the corner.  Based on the map, it was right across from the US Embassy.  When we get to the street and the place where the “X” should be, there is nothing.  Jon finally found the way (I believe the back way) by going through a car park and down stairs – there were 4 restaurants, including Shabusen.  Food was excellent.  We relaxed back at their apartment, enjoying the great view.

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The next day, we decided to go on a ‘rail trip’ and selected Kamakura based on the guide’s descriptions and the fact that it was only a 1 hour journey from Tokyo.

We took a subway than a train, than a tourist train and started at the Hase Dera.  There are perfectly manicured gardens as always in Japan

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The main temple buildings are surrounded by cherry trees and are peaceful – it is still early and the main throng of tourists have not yet arrived.

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Here is a good example of cherry blossom snow

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The garden had several of statues of Jizo, the patron saint of the souls of departed children.  An army of small urchins is supposed to be left there to honour children lost in miscarriages or abortions.

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I really liked this statue, not more than 1m high

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We had Okonomiya for lunch – we even had to cook them ourselves even though the waiter took pity on us and helped us to get started.

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and than walked to one of the main attractions in Kamakura: the Daibutsu – an 11.4 m tall sitting Buddha completed in 1252

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We took the bus back to the main train station – you have to remember than taking any public transport in Japan is always an adventure as none of the instructions are written in English, or in any characters that we could understand.  Fortunately, we had instruction in the brochure we had picked up at the train station; what they said was we needed to pick up a ticket on the way in, than a board would show how much we owed at each stop.  We needed top pay the driver on the way out – as it turned out, the Tokyo subway card worked here too, so we had no problems. Last on the agenda for the day was the main temple complex of Tsurugaoka.  There is already more of a crowd in the streets as we make our way down the pedestrian street.  There are also more people entering the temple compound

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There is a traditional wedding ceremony in the small temple at the bottom of the hill on the picture above

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The bride a groom are reciting their vows (I think – I am not very familiar with this – this may be the marriage contract he is carefully reading or just a poem that he wrote the night before…)

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Needless to say they are attracting a crowd – they should have anticipated this…

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Jon was not very successful feeding chocolate biscuit to the pigeons … it seemed to work with fish, but here the birds are definitely skeptical.

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The people who had real food did a lot better.

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Exploring Japan is always a discovery of new ways to spell Engrish – I certainly do not mean to be critical, just amused.  And I thank each and every person who tries to help us with a few Engrish sentences.  This board in front of an Italian restaurant is a typical example.

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I can understand most of what they are trying to say except for the part about small calamari and rape.  I am intrigued by the Italian style Bouillabaisse – a typical dish from Provence!

We did not stop at this establishment.

On Sunday, we explored a modern museum in Roppongi, with an excellent exhibition – I did not get all of the art pieces, but some did look quite difficult to do…  Later, we went to a concert by Blue Man Group and had a late lunch at a local Thai restaurant.

It was then time for me to go.  I took the subway from Mary and Jon’s apartment and had to change at the next stop.  I discovered that the walk from one platform to the next is quite long, and I did not have a whole lot of time.  I hurried and saw a train just arriving as I was approaching the platform.  Feeling lucky, I jumped into it, only to discover that is was going in the wrong direction.  I switched trains at the next station and made it to my next destination – Tokyo Station – with only 5 minutes to find the train to Narita Airport.  Fortunately my traveller instincts and vague memories of having done this before kicked in and I was in my reserved seat with 3 whole minutes to spare before the train left.  My passage through Narita was more sedate and I settled early in my plane seat ready for the excellent Singapore Airline service on the return trip to Singapore.

It was a very nice week-end.

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Ayuthaya – Thailand

I had read about Ayuthaya almost as soon as I had arrived in Singapore, in 2000, as soon as I bought my first guide book on Thailand.  I had thought about going there several times, but never quite decided to do so, because every time I tried to get information on how to get from Bangkok to Ayuthaya, I could not get anything definitive.
However, I could not leave Singapore without going there – so I looked at it one more time and decided that I would find a way – any way – whatever it took – to get there.
So I booked a flight to Bangkok and a hotel in Ayuthaya (the BEST hotel in the city which cost me a grand total of 80 euros for three nights!) and left with no idea how I would get from point (A) to point (B).  I figured there would be help at the airport.
At the ‘new’ Bangkok airport, I go to the Travel Information desk and ask how to get to Ayuthaya.  I am told to take a taxi.  That is not the answer I wanted so I prod a little and ask about the train from the old airport to Ayuthaya.  Indeed, that can be done – so how do I get to the old airport? “Taxi”.  What about busses? I know that there are bussed from the Northern Bus Terminal towards Ayuthaya.  Indeed, there are so how to get there? You probably have guessed the answer I got …
So I took a taxi, all the way to Ayuthaya! It was cheaper than I thought and very quick and easy.  I figured I would do better on the way back since I had three days to figure out the answer.
Ayuthaya is on the Chao Phraya (the same river that crosses Bangkok) where it meets the Pa Sak and smaller Lopburi.  The addition of a short canal means that the center of the city is an island surrounded by rivers.  My hotel is right on the river and immediately I have a sight that I remembered from Bangkok, and which amazed me even at that time.  It can be called “David and Goliath” – there is a tiny, tiny tug boat pulling usualy four enormous barges. I bet that in Tailand, there is a children’s story about “The Little Tug that Could”
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After I arrive, I go walking about, but the weather is not very nice (and it is very hot) so I do not take any pictures.  However, I do make arrangements with a local ‘boat man’ to have a tour of the canals the next day starting at 7AM – I want an early start to get the good light of the rising sun.  It takes a while to explain what I want and agree on a price, but I figure that all is in order.
The next day at 7AM, no one! 7:15 still no one, but just as I am ready to leave, the guy arrives and we leave on his ‘long-tail’ boat.  There are old and newer temples everywhere along the sides of the river.  I am not sure what this one is called.
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The tour includes several stops including this temple – Wat Chai Wattanaram
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The Khmere influence is clear and one just wonders at what it must have been like with the large hall at the front still intact.  The similarity with Angkor do not stop at the architecture – here too you can see headless statues everywhere.
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At Wat Phutthaisawan, there are impressive rows of identical sitting Buddhas
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The main tower is still covered in white slabs of local marble and sits next to a modern temple with music and prayers (I think..) blaring through loud speakers.
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Walking around the temple, you run into the strangest views, such as the giant head of a reclining Buddha through a window
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Later that day, I explore more temples on a moped – please don’t tell my mother… I promise that I was very careful and did wear a helmet the whole time.
Wat Phra Si Sanphet is known for its three identical stuppas – they were used for the burrial of former Kings of Siam when Ayutthaya was their capital.  The grounds of the old Royal Palace are right next to the temple but there is nothing left of the palace.  I could not get a decent shot of all three stuppas, so you will have to settle for just two.
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Notice that there are very few people on all these pictures.  Ayutthaya is not your usual Thai city.  May be there is something good about it being so difficult to reach as all I saw were some local Thai tourists, a few back-packers and very few foreign tourists.  Proof that this is off the beaten tracks – no ‘girly’ bars! Just regular bars where you can have a drink without being bothered.  I went several times to this one ‘caffe’ (I could not really call it a restaurant even though it had good food too) which was run by a very friendly guy – I stopped there because it had a sign in French.  The owner spoke decent French, and could say ‘hello’ in about 30 other languages. I stumped him at ‘capitals’ though as I found a few countries he had not heard of – let alone knew the capital. He did know a lot of them though.
When I approached the wall of one temple, I noticed quite a commotion.  As I got closer, everything became quiet, but I still knew what happened.  The two mina birds on the left were harrassing the poor green snake on the right.  I am not sure who eventually won as I did not stick around to see the end of the fight.
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These temples were built at the very beginning of Buddhism, when Hindu influences were still strong.  Look at this picture – the central figure is clearly Buddhist, but there are Garudhas (an Indian Diety) at the corners of the tower.  This is one of the strengths of Buddhism – it does not exclude local beliefs but instead melds them into its own ideology.
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A classic view of Wat Ratburana that you can find in any guide book
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Wat Phra Meru is one of the best preserved temples in Ayutthaya as it escaped destruction during the last Burmese invasion.  It still required restoration.  It houses a large sitting Buddha.
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The fronticpiece of the main building once again shows multiple influencs with Buddha being carried on the back of Garudha
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I had to get a few ‘sunset’ photos.  The sky was never clear enough to get really good light, but the foreground is about as good as you can get.
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Once again, there is proof that all photos should be taken either one hour after sunrise, or one hour before sunset – the light is much better.
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Locals were enjoying the last rays of sunlight
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I have to return the moped, so I just have time for one more picture
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The next day, I had to get back to Bangkok.  But I was prepared.  I was told that I could take the train to the old airport (about 1 hour) and than a minibus to the new airport.  What could be simpler.  Well, it seems things never are…
At the staion, I get a ticket about 30 minutes before the train arrives.  I had trouble understanding the cost of the ticket, mostly because I could not believe that it would only cost me 11 Bahts (or less than 0.50 euros).  The train is OK and I get off without difficulties at the old airport.  That’s when I find out that the airport is still closed – no help there.  I look around for what may be a ‘minibus’ stop but cannot see anything.  I look for a “Help Desk” at the station – no luck.  I find a Taxi stand and succomb! It was a lot cheaper than the trip to Ayutthaya, but still, I wanted to find a way without having to take a Taxi.  Maybe next time!

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Catchup PM

It appears that I have a lot to catch up on to let you know what I have been doing up to the end of 2008 and beginning of 2009.
I will do this in two installments – one that I will call ‘before Myanmar or AM (Ante Myanmar)’ and another that will be called ‘after Myanmar or PM (Post Myanmar)’ but please do not hold me to that as I have no ideas how much effort either of those will take.
Here goes PM…
In November, my team and many others participated in the annual Singapore Regatta, right in the heart of the business district on the Singapore River. Several thousand participants row at this regatta every year and it is one of the toughest of the year. For the first time, there was a Corporate Mixed division and therefore Papillon hoped to do well.
I really enjoy this event because of the atmosphere.  This event is run right in the heart of the business district, along the Singapore River.

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The boat in the foreground is Papillon getting ready for our heat.  We were against tough opposition, with OCBC, HSBC and RBS teams in our heat. We had to come in first or second to be sure to move into the semi-finals.
I am almost embarrassed to show this picture – look carefully at the right and left side rowers in boat 2 … maybe this is part of the reason why we only came in third behind OCBC and HSBC.

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As always, there are plenty of cheers after the race as we pass in front of the EM Tent.

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Our time was still good enough to get us into the semi-finals – actually, our heat seemed to be one of the fastest and therefore we had the sixth fastest time of all the heats.
The other EM teams did equally well and therefore we had 4 teams in the semis with the ladies qualifying directly for the final – a big crowd still on Sunday.  Here is the whole ‘family’…

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There is always a lot of waiting in between races.  An opportunity to look around at all the other teams participating – in this event there are more than 300 teams registered and with either 10 or 20 rowers per team, this means 4000-5000 participants!  Each team, or organisation has staked out their patch of land for gear, warm up etc … You can tell Christmas is coming too.

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Our team is in good spirits since we know we get to come back on Sunday for the semis.

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A lot of the racing is very competitive, much more so than in previous years where the heats had sometimes significant distances between finishers.  In this case, you almost need a photo (which they have) to determine who was in what position.

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The energy and the close fighting can be seen on the face of these teams, even the drummer and the coxswain are fully engaged.  And you know there is a lot at stake when you see the fans (actually rowers from the same team but in other divisions) running along in the background to cheer their team on.

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For some reason, on Sunday we are again drawn against OCBC in the semi-final. We also have to contend with Citibank, always a very strong team.

We do well and finish second, just behind OCBC.  We have to depend on timing to see if we qualify for the final, but the other two semi-finals are quicker than ours and therefore we are eliminated.

The men’s teams have better success and make it to the final. The first few strokes of “Ace” are quite impressive…

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and are sufficient to carry them to second place behind HP.  The Lillies finished 5th in the ladies finals and OCBC won the Mixed final (some how the teams which had gone 3 to 4 seconds faster than OCBC and us in the semis could not do it again and lost by over a second…)
At the end, we all celebrated with a good lunch (at 3PM – you have to learn to be flexible with meal times) and a team photo in front of more Christmas Decorations.

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A fun time was had by all!
In early December, I did a quick trip to Koh Samui in Thailand.  An opportunity to do several dives but also rest and pamper myself in a very nice resort.  Koh Samui is very much like Phuket – very touristy but still interesting and I did get very good food.
I celebrated New Year in Seoul, South Korea.  Actually flew there on 31 December.  I had upgraded my ticket to business class, and I was the only one in the cabin!  I had my “personal” stewardess for the 5 hour flight.
I went to visit Gyeongbokgung Palace which has an impressive gate

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Unfortunately there was an even more impressive outer gate called Gwanhwamun – it burned down a few years ago (in 2006 I believe) as a result of arson.  It is now being rebuilt so I did not get to see anything.
The palace itself is very impressive – similar layout to the Forbidden City in Beijing, with a “Hall of Preserving Harmony”

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that includes the royal throne

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We had an excellent local guide in local costume – but you can see that it was quite cold that day (and the whole time I was in Korea, with temperatures typically hovering between -5 and -10 C)

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The next day I went to the Korean Folk Village, about 1 hour by train from the center of Seoul + 30 minutes by bus.  I was glad that there were some people speaking English to help me out with transportation.  A saw some typical Korean Dances

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Girls playing on a teeter-totter

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A very popular tight rope walker

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And very unhappy ducks on ice

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The last day I went to Panmunjong with the USO.  If you do not know, the two Koreas are still officially at war.  There has been a truce signed many years ago, but no armistice.  The two countries are separated by a 4 mile wide Demilitarized Zone, or DMZ and the only ‘common’ ground are the barracks at Panmunjon where the truce was signed and where there are still occasional meetings between the two sides.  There are United Nations troops (mostly Americans but I did find out that there were Belgian troops and officers as well) still stationed just outside the DMZ.
The bus dropped us off at Camp Bonifas where we boarded a “secured” bus to go in the DMZ.

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The sign says it all: “United Nations Command Security Battalion – Camp Bonifas – In front of them all”.  We were not allowed to take pictures in the DMX until we arrived at Panmunjon so I had to go to Google Earth to give you a perspective of where we were.  First, the view of the land between Camp Bonifas and Panmunjon

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There is a small village located on the South Korean side of the DMZ.  It can only be occupied by people who lived there at the beginning of the war, or their relatives and they are allowed to farm areas in the DMZ.  They have a strict curfew and have to be at home every night before 10PM
Here an overhead view of Panmunjon itself

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I think everyone will recognise the blue buildings in this shot and the next one.  South Korean guards in the foreground (these guards need to be 6 feet tall minimum and only Koreans get the job) and NorthKorean soldiers in the background.  The actual border is the raised concrete plinth just in front of the North Koreans.

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I was told that the soldiers only come out for “our protection” – when there are no visitors, they go away.  We also visited the room where delegations from South and North Korea meet on occasions – there was a significant thawing of the relationship a few years ago, but all that went away recently and they have not met in several years.  In this room, I was able to cross the border and walk 3 meters into North Korea.  Here too, we were well protected.

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We also went to one of the outlying guard posts for a better view of the North Korean side of the DMZ.  Here is the other village located in the DMZ, on the North Korean side.  It has the largest flag pole and largest flag in the world.  The village is empty of citizens.

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It was a very quick visit to Korean, but I really enjoyed it.

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Catchup – AM

It appears that I have a lot to catch up on to let you know what I have been doing up to the end of 2008.

I will do this in two installments – one that I will call ‘before Myanmar or AM (Ante Myanmar)’ and another that will be called ‘after Myanmar or PM (Post Myanmar)’ but please do not hold me to that as I have no ideas how much effort either of those will take.

In late July, I made another visit to Sungei Bulow, Singapore’s Wetland Reserve on the North West corner of the island.  I went there very early as usual and immediately ran into a large flock of egrets

 

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I also got a very good look at ‘mud skippers’ taking advantage of the low tide – even though they are officially classified as ‘fish’, they can breathe air and can spend a lot of time above the surface of the water.

 

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There are crabs also taking advantage of the low tide – some are even climbing on trees, or on low lying tree limbs …

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This beautiful Kingfisher kept me interested for a while.  I had missed it initially, but saw movement out of the corner of my eye and noticed that he was looking at me as much as I was looking at him.

 

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Amazing what small changes to the setting of the camera can do – and only if you look at both pictures side by side…

As always, there are Herons

 

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And monitor lizards

 

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A very pleasant 2-hour walk and I am done.

In early August, Singapore celebrated its National Day, just as we were finishing the “Round Singapore Cycling Challenge” which I did cover earlier.  In my apartment, I have a privileged location and for the past 4 to 5 weeks I had seen the practices of the helicopter fly-by every Saturday around 6:30 PM.  The scenario was always the same: two “Chinook” helicopters each with a giant Singapore Flag would fly towards my apartment with three “Apache”.  Somewhere over Telok Blanagh, one of the Chinooks would veer away and a single flag, with three Apaches would continue towards the Marina Area.  National Day Parade is very serious, and therefore it would not be acceptable not to have the proper fly-by, even if one helicopter should have a last minute failure.

To my surprise, on this Saturday, there were three Chinooks circling about, each with a flag. Safety in numbers!

 

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One of them peeled off early and therefore only two turned towards my apartment.  Does anybody hear the “Ride of the Valkyries” in the background?

 

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They come very close to my apartment before they veer off towards the Marina.

 

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I followed them as they made their way through the buildings towards the Marina Bay.

 

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I could not see the actual fly-by, but it was followed by some aerobatics by the local air force team which I did see, but is very hard to photograph especially with my telephoto!

 

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One of them actually made a heart, and I had seen them practicing the arrow through the middle, but I could not see it from my vantage point.

 

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All this was happening as the sun was setting in the West…

 

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In September, I competed in my second ½ Ironman, as a team again – let me reassure you.  I already reported on those events

At the end of September I was in Belgium and attended the “O” family reunion – I already told you about that in minute details.

After that, I spent four days in Normandy, visiting the Mont St Michel and the D-Day landing beaches.  I have been interested in WWII since a very small lad – events leading up to and during the war were regular dinner conversation with my parents and grand-parents and I learned a lot about what happened behind the scene and to the civilian population.  When I moved to Italy, I learned another side of the same story and witnessed for the first time the devastation of war when we visited Monte Cassini, and the huge military cemeteries that surround the re-constructed monastery.  With all of this, and the many books on the subject I had read, I never once visited probably the most important site from the war – the beginning of the second front that eventually led to the defeat of Germany.

I was very impressed with Pegasus Bridge (a new version but very similar to the old one), taken by the allied paratroopers in the very first hours of D-Day

 

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I visited the German bunker in Ouistreham which has been turned into a museum of the Atlantic Wall.  It is 5 stories tall – the views of the sea from the roof-top observatory are commanding.

 

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But most of all, I was amazed at how much remained of the Mulberry Harbour in Arromanches!  You hear so much about the destructing force of the sea, and the legendary storms in the Atlantic, but to have so much of the pre-fabricated harbour still intact 60 years later was more than I expected.

 

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Not far from Arromanches is the Battery of Longues-sur-mer, the only one left intact with the original guns still in place.

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There is an excellent view form here to Arromanches and therefore it was imperative to disable these guns before the Mulberry Harbour could be built.

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I also had to stop at Ste. Mere Eglise, the first town in France taken by US paratroops in the night of June 5-6.  It was immortalised in the film “The Longest Day”, especially the scene where one paratroopers was caught on the steeple of the church – he survived his ordeal with only a gun shot to his foot by feigning to be already dead when discovered by German soldiers.

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Pointe du Hoc is another such famous place.  The point itself is not very spectacular.

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What is left of the defensive fortifications gives a better idea of what happened here

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But most impressive is the ground all around the bunkers – this was left intact after the battle and it is clear that not everything was a direct hit!  What is must have been like to sit in the bunker while all this was raining on top and all around you?

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I visited a British cemetery in Douvres La Delivrande (‘only’ 1123 graves in this one)

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and the main American cemetery in Colleville-sur-Mer (with over 9000 graves)

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both sobering, awe inspiring and peaceful – the exact opposite of the circumstances that led to the death of so many young men.

I will have to come back when I have more time to explore the small towns as each has its own museum, all with different themes.  One could easily spend more than a week in this area.

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Myanmar 7 – Kyaiktiyo and Chaungtha

Long and difficult to pronounce names for two (more) unforgettable places.

Immediately after we returned to Yangon from Heho, we drove to Bago and than Kyaiktiyo.  Because our plane was more than an hour late, this has become a race against time, actually, a race against the sun.

From Bago, the road starts to go up and in the foothills below Kyaiktiyo (OK – let’s just call it “The Rock” for the rest of this post!) the road becomes too steep for our bus, so we have to take a truck.  This is a regular “dump” truck, with several benches installed in the back bed.  Here is the one we used to go up half way.

At the start, there was a group of school children waiting to go up, going home after school.  As soon as we boarded the truck, they all filed out and looked at us.

Some seemed to be amused,

 

others seemed upset, or even mad

After a bit of negotiations, they were allowed to come with us, and all sat in the back – happy again.  we understood later that ‘foreign tourists’ have priority and since the kids do not pay for the ride, they have to wait for an open seat.  We clearly had enough for all of them.

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