Sep 30, 2008

Week 13

September 23rd to 29th Toronto

Day 85 Tuesday 23rd September

After breakfast Bob went off to play golf and I spent some time chatting to Lucy and my Mum on the webcam, doing some washing as there was a laundry here and updating the blog and reading my book. When Bob came back we looked at B & B’s for Niagara and Hotels for Toronto but couldn’t make a decision as they were either too expensive or too far from where we wanted to be. Then the phone rang in the room and it was Kevin, our friend from our teen years who emigrated to Canada in 1990. He had got our telephone message to say we were in Oshawa where they lived and he invited us over around 6pm and he was taking us out for dinner as his wife, Gay was taking an exam this evening and wouldn’t be home til 8.30. So we had time for a swim and a sauna in the Hotel, showered and changed and set off with the directions from google maps to his house – 10 mins and we were there and he came out to greet us – the years dropped away and apart from being a bit rounder in the middle (as we all are) and some grey hair, he looked the same. We set off for a local Chinese buffet restaurant called the Mandarin where we could eat what we wanted. A long chat and several courses later we returned to Kevs house and met his 3 children who are still at home, who were delightful, Nicola 13, Daniel 17 and Kristina 22years. He also has a daughter who married 2 years ago and lives in Las Vegas with her husband. No grandchildren yet but I am sure there will be plenty when the time comes. Gay arrived home at 8.30 having finished a very difficult exam and we chatted over a glass or two of wine until 11pm when we reluctantly left them as they had to be up at 5.30am in the morning for work. We never thought we would see them again so it was so nice to catch up properly (the internet and email are ok but there is nothing like chatting face to face).


Day 86 Wednesday 24th September

We intended to get up early to say hello to Lucy as it was Charlie’s first birthday today and with the uk being 5 hrs ahead we had said around 1.30pm to Lucy. Well we overslept a bit so it was around 2pm when we got on line and web camed them at my Mums. I chatted for 20 mins or more to them all and Auntie Maureen was there too so that was a bonus. Then we said bye as we were off for breakfast and to check out of this hotel. All packed we drove the 187 klms to Niagara on the Lake as we had been told it was a much nicer place to stay and the Falls were only about 15 klms from here. Arriving lunchtime we parked in a side street for free as the meter wasn’t working and walked round the village. It was so pretty, flower baskets everywhere and Colonial houses all painted pale colours. The main street was something like a Cotswold village high street at its best with shops selling all sorts of expensive souveniers and clothing but so quaint. The weather was warm and sunny, the leaves on some of the trees were beginning to turn red and orange so it was a very beautiful place to be. We eventually found the tourist information office in the basement of the court building and picked a B & B about a kilometer from the village. We drove straight there and dropped off the luggage, then went back into the village for a walkround. From here we called into a winery for a tour – there are tons of them round here and this one was recommended to us. Jackson Trigg Winery is very modern and the lady who showed us round was the oldest employee, having been there for the whole 7 years that it had been open. She was so funny, and very knowledgeable about the way that each type of wine was looked after, picked, squashed, fermented, barreled and bottled. Then after the tour she proceeded to impart her way of sniffing, tasting and swallowing the stuff ! For all that – doing it properly – I still got squiffy and when we went back to our room to change I fell asleep on the bed. We awoke at 8.45 and although we had planned to go out to dinner, I couldn’t be bothered to change and I wasn’t that hungry really so Bob ran me a bath. It was one of those baths with the jets and the landlady had warned me about putting too much bubble bath in it as “jets make bubbles” she said. Of course they do – so why did I put the normal amount of bubble bath in it???? Must still be squiffy anyway you can see what happened if you look at the photos in the Toronto pictures. !!! We decided not to bother, Bob got the ipod working on the wireless internet and I looked for a hotel near Toronto for Sat and Sun night. Then we watched some tv, read my book and fell asleep.


Day 87 Thursday 25th September

We were awake fairly early this morning, probably because we had had an early night and the bed was so comfy that we both slept very well. We headed down to the dining room for breakfast where the landlady, Janice was busy in the kitchen. The two other people staying were Brian and Alice from believe it or not, Oshawa, where our friends Kevin and Gay lived. They were retired and on a short 5 day holiday in Niagara. We ate a very nice breakfast of porridge, then bacon, omelette (with pears in it) and fresh fruit cocktail. It must have been 10.30 before we - sorry Bob – stopped talking. Brian and Alice were off to Queenston heights for the day and we were off to Niagara Falls. We stopped at the floral clock on the way and realized that we had forgotten to charge the battery of the camera !! Nevermind I had read that it was a good idea to buy a throwaway camera for the falls so that you didn’t get your digital wet so that’s what we decided to do. We drove the 13 klms to the butterfly farm where we parked the car and jumped on a People Mover Bus which runs up and down alongside the river stopping at all the attractions. The lady in the office where we bought 2 passes to do 4 of the most popular attractions was very funny and told us which was the best way round to do things to save getting caukght up in queues. She could have saved her breath because there were no queues. It was a beautiful day, 24 ˚ sunny and the best day so far in Canada. Our first stop was the walk behind the falls, we dropped some 100 ft in a lift where we were given a yellow poncho to wear, then walked along the tunnels until we came out alongside the falls where we got a bit wet trying to get closer as the waters raged past us, further along in another tunnel behind the falls all we could see was millions of gallons splashing past us. Leaving here, outside we stood on the walkway overlooking both the American and Canada Falls the power was amazing and the spray was so powerful it could still reach us some 50 yds back. Back on the bus we went on to the maid of the mist – a boat ride into the base of the falls. We were kitted out with a blue poncho this time and walked to the dock. A boat was just returning and everyone getting off was very wet so we were prepared. Fortunately there were only a few people getting on our boat so there was plenty of room to move up and down the boat to get the best views. It was as the Americans say “awesome”. Everyone had said it was a bit of disappointment but we both were mesmerized by the falls and their noise and power. When we were at the base, the boat had the engines roaring forward just to stay still. We were soon back on land and needed something to eat so we picked up a slice of pizza and sat in the sunshine waiting for my trousers to dry out. We had looked at the obligatory photos taken at each site but we thought that 2 photos for 25$ was a bit expensive and when I asked if I could just buy 1 photo I was told it was a package – stupid really as many people didn’t bother to buy – if they had given us this option many more would have bought I am sure. Never mind we had our trusty throw away camera ! The next stop was the whirlpool rapids walk alongside the river. We joined a short queue to get in the lift to decend 230 ft in 30 seconds but we were horrified at the abruptness of the woman who ran the lift – one couple were split up and she wouldn’t allow them to change so the husband went down and she had to wait for the next lift. This was the 2nd time today that we had come across a rude Canadian. The first one was the 2nd bus driver who was so grumpy – perhaps he had piles and was in pain sitting down all day ???? Anyway, the walk on the boardwalk along the side of the rapids was fascinating the water twisted and turned back and forth round the rocks. We read on one of the plaques that the only person to survive going over the falls accidentally was a 7 year old boy dressed only in trunks and a basic survival flotation jacket who had fallen from a boat and been swept along and over the falls in 1960 – amazingly he was unhurt. Next stop was the Aero where we had a look at the crossing over the gorge but it was extra to pay and to be honest it didn’t look worth 20$ each so we had an ice cream instead ! – we had had enough thrills for one day. Our last bus journey was back to the Butterfly Farm where we wandered round looking at thousands of them flying around – big ones, small ones, all colours and patterns. We saw the pupae of different butterflies and one was just emerging, but seemed in no hurry so we didn’t wait to see it fly. Time to leave and back at the B & B we showered and while Bob wrote up his diary I had a siesta before getting ready to go out for dinner at a local restaurant. After dinner we drove back into the village centre and got out to walk off dinner but we were surprised that the first wine bar we came to said they were just closing, it was just after 9pm! This was worse than Perth ! We walked on a bit further and found the Angel Inn which was an English pub where we had Baileys on ice before heading for home.




Day 88 Friday 26th September

I had asked Bob not to talk for so long this morning at breakfast so that we could get away fairly early – no chance. At 10.30 we got away from the table and I went upstairs to finish packing while Bob paid the bill. As we left there was an enormous lorry outside unloading the belongings of an English couple who were moving in the house next door. We had around 150 klms to drive to Sue and Larrys in Dorchester. We made really good time and stopped for fuel where we were amazed at the price of 1.11 per litre (that’s about 60p !) On the way we saw a dead skunk and a dead raccoon by the side of the road – thought that was more interesting than cats and dogs ! We arrived in Dorchester too early so we stopped for coffee at Tim Holdens (a famous coffee chain where everyone in Canada goes) in the centre of the village and then we enjoyed the sunshine and read our books until 3pm when we drove to Sues. She was coming across the road to her house when we pulled onto the drive – she hadn’t changed at all. We sat in the sunshine in the garden and chatted while the children she childminded were picked up and her husband Larry and daughter Hollie arrived home. Before it got dark they drove us around their area and into London, their nearest town and we stopped off at Montana, a restaurant very much like the Hogs Breath Café, for dinner. We returned home and sat chatting about past lives, people and differences between Canada, uk and Spain until 1.30am when my eyes would not stay open any longer.


Day 89 Saturday 27th September

Eventhough we had gone to bed late we were up and having breakfast in Sues kitchen at 9am and sadly we left at around 10am. Just as we were at the front door Logan, Sue and Larry’s son, phoned to say he wanted to see us, Sue thought he was working Saturday morning so hadn’t invited him over earlier. Unfortunately we had a lot of miles to do and only 2 days in Toronto before we left for New York so we were unable to wait to see him – perhaps next time. We headed East and soon found the expressway and peeled away the miles before we reached the hotel in the town of Missisagua about 10 klms outside of Toronto. Hotels in the city centre cost a fortune and we are watching the pennies now, but the hotel was 4* and very comfortable and we had the car to hop onto the expressway only 200 yds away. We unpacked drove into Toronto to look round for the afternoon and found a huge shopping centre where we bought an extra suitcase as there is no way now that we can keep to 22kgs each in the two we have. Our allowance for the last 2 flights is 2 cases each of 22kgs ! We ate out in town and before returning to the Hotel we found (BBW) the biggest bookshop in the world which actually had 3 or the 4 books I have been looking for so I bought 2. At the Hotel we found that they were setting up barriers right outside for the Toronto Marathon in the morning which had its 12 miles turning point on our road junction.



Day 90 Sunday 28th September

Its Bobs birthday – 55 today and looking forward to an increase in the pension ! We ate a hearty breakfast before setting off into Toronto trying to avoid the traffic and road closures for the Marathon. Not an easy thing to do – we ended up driving 3 junctions past the centre of Toronto on the expressway, coming off in a side road and crawling through the back streets to park about a mile from the CN Tower. It was however, a beautiful morning, the sun shone and the walk did us good. We arrived and purchased the tickets and went up in the lift – the CN tower is the highest in the world at 1,465 ft . The view was fantastic and we took lots of photos. Bob stood and lay on the glass floor at the top and took some photos – somehow I just couldn’t walk on it but I did put one foot on it ! We headed back to the carpark, stopping to cheer on the runners on the way and drove out of Toronto to an outlet park which we had called into last night and found it was just shutting. We were disappointed though, not much here to right home about so we continued on to another one some miles away and luckily it was open til 6pm, we finally found cases for our ipods, we tried to book a dinner and show at a medieval castle but last performance was at 4pm on a Sunday. Back at the Hotel we had dinner in the restaurant and a drink at the bar before returning to pack for tomorrows flight to New York.



Day 91 Monday 29th September in New York

We decided to leave the Hotel at 8.30am to give us 15 mins to get to the car hire place and drop it off, then to the airport which would take about 20 mins, leaving us plenty of time to check in at the airport for our 11.30 flight – wrong – we left the hotel, headed for the car rental place and stopped to fill up with fuel, having driven into the petrol station from the highway, we exited the other side onto another highway !!! It took me 10 mins to realize that we were on the wrong road ! We turned round and drove back down the road for 10 mins to pick up the right road then as we came near to the Car Rental we missed the turn and had to go round again. Almost an hour later we had dropped the car off and left the keys in a letterbox as nobody was in the office and were standing outside a hotel waiting for a free shuttle bus which we had just missed. Another 20 mins later we asked the hotel receptionist to check again where the shuttle was and apparently there was heavy traffic and he was delayed another 10 mins. Nothing for it but to hail a taxi and ask him to drive fast to the airport. We arrived and got through, check in, passport control and customs and were sitting in departures 50 mins before the flight was due out, amazed at how quickly and smoothly it had happened. Phew ! We were amazed again that although we had flown from Canada to America we were not asked for passports and had not customs checks on our way in. We took a taxi from the airport to 5th Avenue where out Hotel was and the driver scared us – Bob had to open the window as he blasted down the streets, beeping his horn and pushing people out of the way, when we finally got to the Hotel we didn’t give him a tip we were traumatized ! The Hotel was the 373 because that was the number 5th Avenue where it was. It was only a small shop front wide and hardly seen between a Starbucks café and another restaurant but it was brand new and chic and only about £120 a night which was very cheap for the area. The room was tiny, barely bigger than the bathroom in the last one, but it had free internet, a flat screen tv, an ipod docking station and was smack in the centre of Manhattan, 50 metres across the road from the Empire State Building. Once unpacked we set off to explore, it was only about 3pm and we wanted to get tickets for the hop on hop off open top tour buses to see the sights and for transport around, we also wanted to find out where the train station was and sort out our tickets for Thursdays move to Boston. We walked north towards Times Square and 42nd street to get the bus tickets, then back south to Pennsylvania Railway Station and bought the train tickets, We stopped off at the Hotel to freshen up and then set off again, walking back up to Times Square to pick up the bus for the Night Tour which would show us the sights of the bridges, the Hudson river and across to Brooklyn. We arrived back in Times Square around 10pm and saw 2 mounted policemen standing at the side of the road. Bob went over to talk to them and we got our photos took with them. They said we could visit their stables on 37th and west which we said we would do in the next couple of days. Heading back towards 5th avenue we stopped for a late dinner in Heartlands Brewery just round the corner from the Hotel.




Sep 23, 2008

Week 12

September 16th to 22nd SF and Vegas

Day 78 Tuesday 16th September

I vaguely remembered Bob getting up at 5.30am and leaving for golf but I soon went back to a deep sleep and didn’t stir until 9am. I had a shower, breakfast and sorted my clothes washing then sat out the front of the house with Pops reading my book while he read the paper. Then I spent an hour catching up with a bit of writing up this diary. Bob arrived back from golf just after 12 noon and Inderjit came home too for lunch. After Bob had a quick shower and a sandwich she dropped us both back at the train station to go back to San Francisco for the Alcatraz trip. This time we were going to try the CAL train to Millbrae (1 stop before SF )then the BART train to the Wharf. The CAL train was fine but the BART train dropped us at Pier 1 – we needed pier 33 so we had to walk about a mile to the pier, good job we had plenty of time. We asked if we could go on an earlier trip but they were all full so to kill half an hour we stopped at a bar for a drink. Very soon we were on our way across the river to the Island, it was only 15 mins before we were getting off and stopping to listen to a quick verbal guided tour by a Ranger then we headed for the cellblock at the top of the rock. Inside the guard house we were given a set of headphones and audio tape, the tape told us which way to turn, where to stop and what to look at as it explained life in Alcatraz. We just had time to look in the gift shop (not that we wanted handcuffs, pieces of rock or a tee shirt with Alcatraz on it) before we were back on the boat and steaming across the water back to pier 33. We only had 10 mins before the BART train left Pier 1 and with the absence of a bus or tram that wasn’t full to the brim we started to walk but soon realized we weren’t going to make it so we slowed the walk. 20 mins later at the station our day ticket wouldn’t work in the machine so we queued for 10 mins to be told they had been de-magnetiszed and that we shouldn’t put them next to our mobiles. They had been in Bobs pocket all day and he wasn’t carrying a mobile so she said she would give us a voucher to use the train, this took another 10 mins, by which time we had missed the next train. Annoyed we phoned Inderjit to tell her that we would be late and to eat without us while we waited for the next train. When we arrived at Millbrae we found there was another 35 mins to the next CAL train so by the time we reached Sunnyvale it was 8.45pm (some 3hrs 30mins journey) , Inderjit was waiting for us and as we were hungry we stopped to pick up Fajitas and rice to take home. When we got there Inderjits brother was there again so we sat and chatted while we ate and at nearly midnight he went home and we went to bed.


Day 79 Wednesday 17th September

Up and out early again, firstly to go and buy some presents for Inderjit and Paul as they had been such wonderful hosts. We came from different cultures, so it was especially nice that they had made us so welcome so we wanted to say thanks. Paul had said that they wanted to buy a picture frame for a photo of Adam and Tj at the wedding so we found a lovely one with red round the edge for them, also we bought them a digital picture frame and downloaded all our photos of the wedding onto it so that they could all enjoy it. Bob wanted a new reading book so we found a big bookstore called Barnes and Noble where we could browse books and magazines and have a Starbucks Coffee and snack too. Unfortunately the 4 books on my list I want to read were not stocked (obviously Americans read different authors to the British) so we left for home. We had planned to leave at 3pm to go to their other home in Livingstone some 2 hrs south east , hoping that this would help to break up the long journey by car to Las Vegas tomorrow. They were both delighted with their presents and said that it had been good to spend some time together and learn some of each others cultures. Inderjit had wanted to come with us to Livingstone and at the last minute Paul decided he would come too so we all set off in 2 cars at 3pm and travelled through SF and heavy traffic arriving at 5pm. Their “other”house was enormous, and beautifully furnished, brand new and apparently it was the show house and they bought it with everything in it at a knock down price they couldn’t say no to. It was a designer house with everything including all the carpets, beds, furniture, silk flowers and even ornaments. They have cousins who live in Livingstone and have visited many times and like the area so their idea is to retire here as it’s a very small town where everyone knows everyone. When we arrived the Spanish lady next door came to say hello, and an Indian family down the road stopped by, in the street are Portugues, Spanish, Mexican, and Indian – very multicultural and very friendly. After they had showed us round we called into one of the cousins houses and dropped Pops off while Inderjit, Paul, Bob and I went for an Indian meal. We suggested this as they had been eating “English” food during our stay for us so I had a korma and bob a chicken tikka with lots of other bits and pieces. We enjoyed it very much, expect one thing that was too hot for us. Returning to pick up Pop we returned to their house and Inderjit and Paul went to see another cousin and her daughter, 10 mins later they were back with them as they wanted to meet “Adams parents” too, so we chatted to them for a few minutes before Inderjit and Paul said goodbye. They gave us a key to the house which they said we could keep so that if ever we wanted to use it we were welcome too as we were now part of the family. We realized when they had gone about 9pm that there was no TV so we decided to shower and get ready for bed as we had set the alarm for 5.30am – Vegas was still 8 or 9hrs drive away.


Day 80 Thursday 18th September

We had planned the journey on a map as well as having Tom Tom but we didn’t quite trust it, (I keep calling it Tom Tom but it was actually a Garmin ) the trip was about 600 klms across to Yosemite National Park which had the most amazing scenery, out the other side towards the Nevada boarder into the desert, then right down highway 95 into Las Vegas. For the most part it was boring, miles and miles of nothing. We took some pictures of the lakes which were so clear and the mountains so beautiful and after a stop for lunch we arrived in Vegas at 4pm. We had barely got in the door of the hotel when someone asked us if we wanted dinner and show tickets for tonight ! We queued for 15 mins to check in and finally flopped in the room. A couple of hours later, after a nap and a shower we came out into the hot hum id heat and noise of Vegas. We walked up the strip until our feet ached, checking out the Excalibur, New York, and Bellagio Hotels and a few casinos and shops then we caught the metro back to the Luxor.


Day 81 Friday 19th September

This morning we decided to go out for breakfast so we set off in the car towards the outlet retail park south of the strip. This is a huge shopping mall with 150 stores where we had breakfast in an Italian restaurant and browsed the shops. When we were tired we got back in the car to go to a big electrical store close by called Frys. In here we found ipods at 199$ which is about half the price in the uk and 30 $ cheaper than the Apple shop so we bought 2 (so that we don’t argue over them). We stopped at a golf shop on the way back to the hotel. I switched on my computer to download the apple software for the ipods and it didn’t work, so I tried again – still nothing. Bob went off for a swim and to read his book by the pool while I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to get some information, I tried the hotel internet company – no reply, so I went down to the business centre to see if they could help but it’s a different company. I texted and phoned Adam, text Lucy trying to find the address of an Acer dealer in Las Vegas – nobody replied. I was upset now thinking I had lost all my photos on the computer. After dinner in the buffet restaurant we went out for a walk to digest a huge meal and stopped at a ticket shop for flights to the grand canyon as Bob wanted to go. I did the trip 6 years ago so he booked to go on his own on Sunday morning.


Day 82 Saturday 20th September

This morning after finding a retailer of Acer computers nearby we got up early and went to speak to them. They would have charged us 60$ just to check it but the guy said he had never seen one so small so he was reluctant to look at it and charge us as he wasn’t certain he could come up with a solution. Accepting that the computer was not going to be fixed we drove to another retail outlet at the north of the strip for breakfast. Here we found a ticket office selling half price tickets for shows for this evening. We joined the queue planning to book to see David Copperfield the magician but a tv screen showing previews of the shows showed one of Penn and Teller, also magicians and we changed our minds and booked to see them. Cheered up now with a show to look forward to tonight, we got back to the car and drove to the Rio Hotel on the otherside of the motorway just off the strip to exchange our vouchers for tickets at the box office, as we were told that we could not reserve our seats until we had got the tickets. Tickets in hand and seats booked we drove back to the strip and parked in the Mirage car park (all the hotels have free parking so you just drive into any of them ) and continued down the strip to the Treasure Island Hotel, Venetian Hotel, the Paris and back into Caesars Palace Forum shops where Bob, bless him, continuing to try to cheer me up treated me to a new jacket to wear – oh and then he treated himself to 2 new windproof golfing tops ! To be fair, I had 2 as well as they worked out at around £10 each - the expensive ones were buy 1 get 1 free and the cheaper ones were half the price of the sale price even though they were already half price! Loaded up with stuff we went back to the hotel for a quick shower and to get ready for an early dinner so that we could be back at the Rio for 8pm for the show. Whilst Bob was showering I phoned Adam and again and told him about the computer and he suggested taking the battery out and putting it back in – amazingly the computer worked !!!!!!!!!!! Apparently he said that it was a “smart battery” and it thought it was not charged ??????? So I was very happy now with the computer working I downloaded the software for the ipod but that had an error on it so I gave up and got ready for the show. The show started with an hour of music from a jazz pianist which was very pleasant to listen to whilst I read the souvenir programme. Then Penn and Teller came on and had us in fits of laughter and on the edge of our seats with anticipation – a fantastic show which ended around 10.30 and then they came out into the lobby to sign autographs – we got both signatures on the programme and a photo each (although Bobs is a bit fuzzy).


Day 83 Sunday 21st September

This morning Bob went off on his trip to the grand canyon, leaving at 6.30am from the room he arrived at the front of the hotel in good time for the pickup which was late ! They drove to Boulder City Airport and got in a brand new cesnar airplane with only 5 passengers, Bob got the seat next to the pilot who was very chatty and explained all the workings of the plane and all the sites as they flew over the Hoover Dam, Lake Mead and onto the Canyon where they alighted and got in a helicopter to go down to the Colorado river for a boat cruise, again, jammy sod, Bob got the seat next to the pilot so had a birds eye view of the canyon. (Around this time I would be getting out of bed !) After the boat trip, back in the helicopter to rise 4000 ft out of the canyon where they were taken by coach to the place where they had a barbecue meal and given time to relax and walk around with a time to be back at the coach. Bob, not wearing a watch or a Lyn on his arm didn’t realize the time and missed the coach back to the plane – luckily he managed to catch a lift from another coach and arrived at the plane which was waiting for him. The trip back to Boulder was uneventful and he arrived back at the Hotel late at around 2pm. I had been waiting outside the front of the Hotel to meet him from 1pm til 1.40pm and gave up then and went back to the room. As this was our last day we decided to go and pickup a book from the bookshop and then Bob went for a read by the pool while I caught up with the blog again and read my book inside – the temperature was over 90˚ and too hot for me – also I didn’t want to compete with all those bronzed Californian bodies laying round the pool. After dinner we went out for a last walk up the strip – we must have walked miles this last few days but I must say that Vegas was much more seedy than I remember, there are a couple of hotels missing since my last visit but there is a huge new one almost built about half way up the strip. I also don’t remember there being so many ticket touts on the street and in the Hotels especially the ones offering entrance to men’s clubs, there was a large amount of litter in the streets, most of it flyers with naked ladies on them that these touts were handing out. More amazingly they kept offering them to Bob even though we were holding hands !!! The casinos again became a blur, each one virtually the same but we still got lost in most of the hotels trying to find our way out. We watched several people getting excited over gaming machines and on poker, roulette and other tables we also saw the sadness in the eyes of those who had just lost a lot of money , so it seems that there are huge highs and deep lows of this town. Bob loves it and would come again – I on the other hand, have seen it twice, got the tee shirt and not bothered about coming back.


Day 84 Monday 22nd September

We woke to drilling noises outside around 7.30am so we got up and packed the bags, I had checked the airline for baggage allowance and it seemed that we could take 2 bags each of 50lbs each so we decided to call in the outlet centre on the way to the airport and pick up another bag as I was concerned that our bags would be overweight. We checked out easily on the tv and loaded stuff into the car. At the outlet centre we realized that they didn’t open til 10am and we had to check in then so we continued to the rental car drop off and onto the airport hoping to get breakfast and a bag there. No such luck, there were no bag shops in departures so we put our bags on the scales and thankfully we were just under. We continued to the departure lounge after a very quick and easy entrance through customs to find that there were no bag shops here and only a pizza hut and Mcdonalds for breakfast. Bob had a burger and chips and I got a pot of fresh fruit, expecting to have lunch on the plane. The flight was called ontime and we boarded having 3 seats between us so plenty of room, however, there was no lunch included so we were faced with dry rolls and ham for $6 each. We were hungry so had one each and settled down to read and to update the blog a bit more on the computer as the tv was pay to view too ! We landed 4 hrs later in Toronto some 3hrs forward in time so it was now nearly 8pm. Having eventually found where to get the shuttle to the car rental company we waited for half an hour before he arrived . He was a nice man and told us what to do in Toronto and where to go and how to get to our hotel, so we picked up the car and set off some 50klms east to Oshowa. We arrived after being stuck in a traffic jam at 10.15pm and dropping the luggage in the car went straight to the bar for something to eat. We sat for an hour chatting to the barmaid and some of the locals getting the low down on Niagara before retiring to bed at midnight even though it was only 9pm in our body clock.



Sep 10, 2008

Week 11

September 9th to September 15th -LA to San Francisco

Day 71 Tuesday 9th September Fiji to LA

We had to vacate our room by 11am this morning, the car had to be back by 7pm but our flight wasn’t until 10pm tonight so some planning had to go into the packing as we had a 10 hr flight ahead of us. We started to pack but got hungry so stopped for a big breakfast to keep us going and went back to finish the packing afterwards. We managed to check out without fainting at the bill and spent half an hour on the internet to print off the confirmation for the car we had booked last night, to pick up in LA. The Scott family we had met at the Hotel, Karen Marie, Richard and their 2 boys arrived in the reception, ready to leave for the airport to go home to Wellington NZ so we said our farewells. We arranged for our luggage to be collected from the room and stored while we went for a last walk on the beach. We asked for snorkels and masks and after some discussion we were allowed them even thought the tide was low and they didn’t usually hand them out until it was higher!! We set off along the beach and found a quiet spot some 150 yds along where we couldn’t see or hear anyone – heaven. The snorkeling was excellent in fact we saw so many large and colourful fishes and a hermit crab – much bigger than we had seen on Schooner Island. After an hour relaxing we walked back to get some lunch and a swim in the pool but the children seemed particularly noisy today so we went for a shower and called a golf buggy to take us up to the sanctuary of the Bebe Spa bar where we had a long cold drink and a cookie and soaked up the fantastic views until it was time to leave for the airport. It took about 1.5 hrs to get to Nadi and hand over the car to the rental company – Bob was ages in the office – apparently arguing of $26 he said they had overcharged him. Check in was fairly straight forward – the luggage weight was still at 22kg each but our hand luggage is getting heavier and heavier – we have to parcel up some clothes in LA and send them back to the UK so that I can go shopping !! A quick look round the departures lounge proved that they didn’t have much to offer – not even a good book for me to read so we bought a drink and sat and waited for the flight to be called. Our plane was an Air Pacific 747 Jumbo with tv’s in every seat so we could choose a film unfortunately we had seen most of them so we watched some of the new Indian Jones again, had a supper snack and settled down to sleep for our 10 hr flight. 3 hrs before we landed we were woken for breakfast which was the most disgusting blob I have ever seen! And I like plane food normally. We landed in LA at 1pm local time 9hrs earlier than we had left Fiji, to find that I had lost my jacket !!! luckily there was nothing in it but I think it must have slipped from my bag when I was busy trying to maneuver onto the plane and I hadn’t noticed at the time. Oh well – more shopping??? We picked the car up from just outside the airport, one of those funny old fashioned shaped Chrysler cars and set off with our Garmin (TomTom) navigator to find a hotel. About 3 miles outside of Downtown LA we found the Wilshire Hotel and having remembered seeing it on the web when we were looking for a Hotel, we stopped to ask if they had a room and their tariff – we were surprised to find that they offered it to us at less than the internet so we booked in. We went for a walk to get our bearings, picked up loads of leaflets on what to do in LA and had dinner in an Italian restaurant just down the road. On the way back to the hotel we found out where to go tomorrow to get the metro to Universal City and the Studios.



Day 72 Wednesday 10th September in LA

We woke to realize that it was already 8.15 and we had planned to get up early to be out by 9pm as Universal Studios opened at 10am and we wanted to be there early to buy the tickets. Oh well, a quick shower and we were out of the hotel and on the metro. We arrived in plenty of time for the opening and didn’t have to queue long for the tickets but we were disappointed that no restaurants opened until 11am and we had dashed out without breakfast so we decided to ride some of the rides while it was quiet to pass the time. We started with Bart Simpson, a simulator ride around Simpsons town – a bit rough and tummy turning so glad breakfast wasn’t in there ! The second one was the Jurassic Park boat ride through dinosaur land, there was no queue for this so we climbed onto the boat which we had to ourselves then realized why it wasn’t so popular – we floated through waterfalls, got squirted with jets of water and the grand finale was a big dipper drop into a lake !!! Oh well the sun was shining so we would dry quickly ! Still not quite 11am so we decided to risk the Mummy ride which was a roller coaster but it was in almost pitch darkness, mummies and scary things jumped out at you when you passed and we were turned upside down then shot backwards – I really was glad I hadn’t had breakfast now and needed a g & t when I got off ! Time to eat and then some more sedate entertainment in3d and 4d cinemas, shopping and an hours trip round the backlots of the studios was very interesting. After a late lunch we did the Terminator and a show of film animals and their trainers before heading for the exit. We had intended to go into downtown LA for the evening but our feet were aching so we took the metro back to the Hotel and watched some tv before being rudely interrupted by another guest at the hotel trying to get into our room – apparently he had been given our room as well so had a key for it too. (awaiting response from the Hotel manager regarding this as the reception could only say “oh sorry” when we told them what had happened !).


Day 73 Thursday 11th September

Bob was like a cat on a hot tin roof this morning as we had hired a Harley Davidson motor bike for the day. We set off from the Hotel at 9am and drove with the unhelpful aid of the Tom Tom Navigator that took us the long way round to the office on the other side of Los Angeles near to the airport. We chose our jackets and helmets and setoff for the coast with a full tank of fuel. It took a while for Bob to get used to it, it was very big and heavy and I had to get used to sitting on the back of a bike again as it has been some 6 years since our last ride on one. But by the time we were leaving the city we were cruising – everyone looked at us and smiled – bet they were wishing they were us !! As we neared the coast the houses got bigger and nicer and we saw Pepperdine University where only a few days before we had seen on the TV that they had put a flag in the ground for every service man killed in Afghanistan – what a sight! On we went to Santa Monica, by now I had got the hang of balancing on the bike and I had my camera in my hand ready to take photos. The views were wonderful, the hills to our right with huge mansions perched on ledges high up and to the right golden sandy beaches. We stopped for coffee in a Starbucks in Santa Monica in a shopping plaza (they call them Malls everywhere else but here it was posh !) we noticed the flower shop had a sign saying “no paparazzi” . Apparently John Cleese has a house in the hills and its for sale but we didn’t see it – there were however, lots of houses for sale – obviously the economic climate is affecting the rich and famous too ?? We motored on to Malibu Beach and pass it along the coast until there was nothing to see so we turned round and went back to what looked like a nice bit of beach and stopped. We took off our trousers and jackets and put on our shorts and went for a walk on the beach, then lay on the sand for a siesta. Later, stopping at a bar to buy some water we suddenly heard a commotion outside and looked to see a man with the biggest telephoto lense you have ever seen, crouching down on the floor outside the door shooting off reels of film, another man in a car drove up and at the same time a 3rd man arrived on a motorized skateboard with another large lense camera. We realized they were photographing a man running along the beach and before we could blink it was all over and they had all disappeared. I asked the girl in the bar who they were photographing – Matthew Mcnaughie I was told – is he famous I asked? Apparently he was and had been in the film Sahara. We shrugged and walked back to the bike to start heading back to LA as it was nearly 5pm by now. Bob was really enjoying riding the bike, it was easy riding on the coast road but he had to concentrate more when we neared the city because it was much busier but we arrived back at the hotel safely and raced to the bathroom to get a shower and rest our weary backs and legs before going out for dinner.


Day 74 Friday 12th September

We had to have the bike back by 11am but we wanted to go to downtown LA too so we set off at just before 9am to return the bike and pick up the car. All paperwork sorted we drove back to the Hotel to finish packing and checkout. We had a planned route into LA and then along Sunset Boulevard and Hollywood Boulevard and Beverley Hills as we headed north towards San Francisco but after several “ok lets turn around” we gave up. We didn’t much like LA by car, it was grubby and dark and the buildings blocked out most of the light, the roads were congested at every turn and the only bits that we found that were ok were Hollywood – but that was only a couple of streets. So we were heading north by 2.45pm on the I.5 Highway – only about 400 miles to go ! The scenery changed as we drove, some very mountainous and some very flat, mid way there were lots of cattle – in fact thousands of cattle and it smelt awful. We decided we didn’t like ‘miles’ – kilometers go much faster !! We stopped for a drink and something to eat at a garage and were hit by 35 degrees of heat as we stepped out of the car – LA had been around 18 degrees but we were in the valley and apparently its always hot there. We trundled on, through one horse towns, and a couple of two horse towns before we saw the lights of San Jose but by now it was pitch dark and we missed a couple of turns because TomTom didn’t speak up soon enough so we did a few backtracks. I was getting very tired and ready to just stop where we were when we realized we weren’t that far away so we kept going and finally found our destination - Paul and Inderjits house in Sunnyvale California at almost 9pm. They welcomed us with open arms with a drink, a smile and a big comfy bed to fall into after a 6 hr+ journey.


Day 75 Saturday 13th September in San Francisco

Being Saturday Paul and Inderjit had the day off work but Inderjits father lives with them so to save him being on his own all day, Paul stayed with him to play cards etc. and Inderjit took us into San Francisco for an orientation trip. 1st stop was the Golden Gate bridge – very crowded and impossible to park so we left Inderjit in a no parking zone in the car whilst Bob and I ran round and took some photos. I must say it was disappointing to see it was a dull red – I expected it to at least sparkle if not gold ! On to Lombard Street which has the crooked street – so steep and bendy we zigzagged down at 5 mph – amazing but I wouldn’t like to live there with so many tourist click clicking their cameras. Apparently not many people do live there, most are rented out for tourist now. At the bottom of this street we turned towards Fishermans Wharf where we left the car (at the harbor front) with the keys in it , with an attendant, in the middle of street carpark. We then walked along the front to the famous Pier 39 which had lots of shops and restaurants, where we stopped for lunch at the Eagle Restaurant. We walked off lunch in and out of the many unusual shops and stopping to see the sea lions basking in the sunshine on their own platforms in the harbor. Some of the cheeky ones tried to lie on the boat jetties but a man was walking up and down pushing them off, the noise was deafening and the smell – bad . Moving on we exited the pier and walked the length of the harbor to where the cable car trams go up the steep streets of San Francisco (like on the TV). We plan to come back on Monday to see Alcatraz which is visible across the water and take a trip on the cable car, hopefully it will be quieter then. The day had gone by so quickly but on the way home we stopped at a local phone shop to buy a sim card for my phone – over an hour later we emerged with a sim card that didn’t work – but should do in the next half hour ! I told him we would be back early next morning if it didn’t. Paul had cooked fish for us all for dinner so we picked up some salad to go with it and arrived back tired but happy. We checked my mobile phone and finally it had accepted the sim and was working.


Day 76 Sunday 14th September

Once again Paul and Pops stayed at home while Inderjit took us out for all American breakfast – Bob had pancakes and maple syrup and I had coffee and blueberry cake. Next stop was a local golf course to book Bob some golf before he had withdrawal symptoms, but on the way we saw a huge electrical store called Frys so we called in. It was enormous but they didn’t had any ipods (sold out) and the battery I wanted for my camera they didn’t do, but they did have a disc drive for my computer – I will think about that though – don’t want to carry too much luggage as we still have New York to do. At the golf course Bob was told to be at the course for 6.30am Tuesday and they would fit him in with another group – obviously popular course. I saw 2 golf head covers of Nemo (the fish) and picked them up to buy them for Bob but when I went to pay Inderjit jumped in and bought them – it was very kind of her. Inderjits work was close by so she drove there to show us and to print off a couple of confirmations I had put on my memory stick. She works right by Google Headquarters, Yahoo and Microsoft Offices. From here we drove back home to pick up Paul and Pops and we all went to a shopping Mall where there was a JC Penny and Macy’s stores. It was so cheap we went shopping – tops and trousers for Daniel and Charlie, golf trousers and a shirt for Bob and trousers for me. Inderjit had a 20% discount voucher and a store card which gave further discounts so she insisted on putting them all on her card to get the best price we wanted to pay but she wouldn’t let us. Tired from all that shopping we went home for a cup of tea and put our feet up before going out for dinner to a eat all you want healthy restaurant that did the biggest salad bar you have ever seen along with pizza and soup. I couldn’t eat a pudding although Bob managed a small one.


Day 77 Monday 15th September

With everyone going to work, expect Pops of course as he is 89 on October 28th he told me, this was the first day we would be on our own in San Francisco. Inderjit had been very informative during our weekend travelling around so we had a good idea of where we were going plus a map of the town and Tom Tom so we should be ok. We planned with Paul and Inderjit to go by CALtrain at 8am, (Inderjit dropped us at the station) which took us to 4th and King Street where we would catch a bus to Wharf 33 to go to Alcatraz. Unfortunately all good plans don’t always go well as when we arrived at 9.15am at the Wharf we found that there were no tickets for that day left so we booked for tomorrow at 3.55pm after Bob had played golf. Changing plans we walked to Pier 39 and had breakfast and took another look at the shops. Back along the harbor front we bought tickets for the Cable Car Tram and waited in line for our turn. Bob stood on the outside step and I got a seat inside so Bob took some video and photos as we trundled up and down the streets with the driver ringing his bell. We arrived at Union Square (downtown San Francisco) where we alighted and spent some 2 or 3 hours window shopping and sightseeing and we bought a Guinness Book of Records for Pops as he liked to read and collect information . The afternoon sun was lovely and warm and we sat for a while watching the world go by before heading for the bus stop to go back to the train station. The no. 30 or 45 wasn’t around so we consulted the map and decided to walk the 4 blocks, arriving at the station the same time as the bus. The train arrived to take us back to Sunnyvale where Inderjit and Paul lived and 45 mins later we stepped off the train and the evening sunshine was so nice and being rested while travelling we decided to walk back to the house. We set off (in the wrong direction) and after another 45 mins phoned Paul to say Help can you pick us up we are lost! We gave Pops the present and he thought it was wonderful and asked Paul if he could get a copy tomorrow for him, at first not realizing that it was a present, he was delighted. We were tired after our day but Indejits brother called in to say hello so we sat and chatted with him. With Bob having to get up for golf at 5.30 am tomorrow, we went to bed early.



Sep 4, 2008

Week 10

September 2nd to September 8th -New Zealand to Fiji

Day 64 Tuesday 2nd September

It had been a cold night so although I was awake at 7am I didn’t venture out until the camper heater had warmed up the van at 8 o’clock. After breakfast and a shower we set off via the site shop to speak to Richard about Bob playing golf tomorrow. Being a golfer himself he offered us some advice as to which courses were the best and we plumped for one about half an hour south at Turangi. He said he would phone them for us and offered Bob his own clubs to borrow – this was amazing as we hadn’t even paid for the site fees as he kept saying pay me later. Our first stop was the BP station the empty the waste water from the van as the site had no facilities like this then onto the Aratiatia Dam – apparently every day at 10, 12 and 2pm they opened the sluice gates to let the water from the lake cascade down the ravine into the river valley, we arrived in time for the 12 o’clock opening – wow was it spectacular. The river filled up so quickly and when the gates were closed the water level dropped as quickly. Our next stop was the Lava Glass company where we paid 5$ each to watch Chris making glass star fish – a lady explained how it all happened and the star fish was so lovely that we bought one so she took off the 5$ each from the price. We also bought a perfume bottle which we had posted back to the uk as it was very heavy. From here we drove to the Borefield Lookout where the thermal waters are captured in hundreds of pipes and used to drive turbines to make electricity – the pipes ran up and down the huge valley and from our vantage point high above the valley we could see the whole site. Back on the main road, we crossed to the other side so that Bob could go and look at a 9 hole course called the Wairakei International Golf Course, it was very cheap and in good condition but at only 9 holes he decided to stick with the one Richard was setting up for him. We were aiming next for the Huka Falls but we got side tracked to the Prawn Farm on the way. We stopped to see what there was there and found that we could fish for prawns and any we caught could be taken away or cooked in their kitchen for free, we had missed the last tour of the day so she reduced the price for us and before we knew it we were sitting on the edge of pool no. 3 with a bamboo cane in our hands and a hook in the water. After a few mins I got a tug on my line and I waited (as told) but nothing more happened so I lifted my hook out to find the bait gone! In the meantime Bob said “I’ve got one” but he got away too. Then a few minutes later Bob got another tug and this time he waited patiently and he lifted out a large prawn ! Thank god it was his, it was ugly and it fought him getting the hook out and then it splashed about trying to get out of the bucket. A young Chinese girl a few minutes later caught one too – she squealed with delight but couldn’t touch it either. Then Bob got another one, this time a big bugger with long blue legs. It was nearly time to stop as the fishing finished at 3pm so we proudly took our catch back to the restaurant to be cooked. While this was being done, we visited the facilities and found a notice telling us that male prawns spend their life fighting other male prawns and if they win enough fights they become a stud and don’t have to fight anymore. Interestingly, they have 2 “thingys” and their legs go blue – one of Bobs prawns had exceedingly long blue legs – so we put a stop to his hanky panky ! Then Bob decided to have a go at the golf challenge – to get a golf ball in a ring in the lake – he came very close a couple of times. Our lunch was now ready so we went back to the restaurant to taste our catch – yummy. Next stop was Huka Falls a fantastic free view from the lookout point then we walked right down beside them – roaring water cascading over the rocks – fantastic sight. We had passed the honey bee centre on the way to the falls but didn’t stop so we went back to it now and tasted some strange honey concoctions – honey and blackberry ? They also made wines and liqueurs from honey which we tasted but their “Baileys type” wasn’t a patch on the real thing so we didn’t buy anything. On the way back to the campsite we stopped in the town of Taupo for a wander until they closed at 5pm. When we got back to the site, Richard the owner had lit the log fire in the cabin by our van and put the tv on and said we were welcome to go in. Fabulous – a roaring log fire, so while Bob cooked tea I sat and typed up some more of my diary. TV was a bit disappointing as they only got 3 channels and 1 wasn’t a very good picture, (they did have Coronation Street on but from about 6 months ago !! ) but it was cosy.



Day 65 Wednesday 3rd September

Bob had arranged to play golf at Turangi this morning so we called at the site shop to see Richard before left to collect his set of golf clubs he had promised to lend him. The morning was a bit drizzly so we set off south round the headland and entered a wonderland of landscape so different to previous, miles of wiggly roads, hairpin bends and up and down hills following the edge of Taupo Lake which is 660 sq miles. We found the golf course thanks to Richards instructions and the man in the office, John, said there were only 6 people on the course, a 5 ball and 1 man on his own and that I could play 18 holes for 25$ !! Bob set off at 11am into the drizzly rain and mist, I returned to the campervan in the warm with a coffee, biscuit and my computer to finish writing my diary to date. Some 2.5 hrs later he reappeared very wet, not only his feet but on the 7th hole he used a water fountain for a drink and it drench him !! ha ha. Apparently he played the course to par off a 12 handicap – so well done Bob. It was still drizzly so after a sandwich we set off further south to the ski fields at Whakapapa (pronounced fakapapa in maori). Almost immediately the scenery changed as we rounded a corner – the snow on mount Raupehu (this was Mount Doom in Lord of the Rings) was just on the top but as we climbed the snow increased on the side of the road until we reached the village and the ski resort some 2,500 m up. There were hundreds of people on the slopes (I did wish I could just put on my skis and have a go) but Bob wanted to just look so we had a drink and watched them for a while before going back to the carpark. It took about 1.5 hrs to drive back to the campsite and Richard was pleased to see us, with his clubs ( he was very trusting to let us take them – we hadn’t even paid for our 2 nights site fee at this point). Once again he had lit the fire and Bob cooked dinner while I tried to get online (problem with the signal here) I managed to speak to Lucy for a few minutes then went back to the kitchen to see how dinner was doing – Bob and Richard were still talking the whole round of golf and the sausages were still sitting in the pan – uncooked. We watched tv after dinner then went outside again in the cold and the dark at 9pm and managed to log onto the webcam with Lucy again so that Bob could talk to her– it was 8am in the morning there – this seems very strange.


Day 66 Thursday 4th September

This was our last morning on this site, we were up early and in the site shop at 8.10 to say bye to Richard (and to pay him)– he had been open since 7am and said “thought you were having an early start “ ? We set off for the west side of the island to Waitomo where they had caves. The scenery was very similar all the way, windey roads, lots of cattle and sheep, a few deer and goats, undulating hills and ravines and wonderful mountains on the horizon. We arrived at the caves just before 11am and were told that we had just missed a tour so the next would be at 1pm. We could do the tour of the glow worm caves now and come back for the other tour later so that’s what we did. They were amazing, 25,000 of them stuck to the roof of the caves, it was like fairly lights. Apparently they aren’t really worms they are maggots with a light on their end to attract insects that pass through the cave which they feed off until one day they go into their cocoon, 3 weeks later they emerge as a fly but with no mouth so they mate, lay their eggs then they starve and die in about 5 days, their life span being only 11 months.- just incase you were interested ! We had been recommended a restaurant in the village for lunch so we walked up to it and Bob had Lamb Pie and Mushy Peas and I had Smoked Salmon on tiny roasty potatoes and salad with a yoghurt dressing. At 1pm we were back at the Aranui Caves which were only discovered in 1910 by a Mr. Aranui while walking his dog, who chased a pig into a concealed entrance to the cave, thus the name of the caves. These had incredible formations, huge stalagmites and stalactites, obviously well lit for effect but very impressive, we noticed a couple in the group who had been in the same restaurant as us and got chatting – they came from Brisbane, she was a teacher and they were going on to the places we had just left so after the cave visit we stood for some time in the carpark talking before we said goodbye at 2.30pm. We had a long journey to get back to near Auckland before dark (some 300 kms) so we pressed on and arrived at the first campsite we stayed at on our first night around 5pm. We spent the evening catching up with the diary, empting the cupboards and repacking our suitcases ready for the morning.


Day 67 Friday 5th September - Fiji

We got up early so that we could be in the showers before everyone else – wrong hoards of teenager girls were up early too and taking forever in them. Back at the camper breakfast was whatever was left over and off we went to drop the van off. While waiting for them to check we hadn’t taken a chunk out of it anywhere we chatted to a guy on his own who was sporting a black eye and a large stitched cut on his head – he looked a bit thuggish but too old for that – it turned out he was a NZ Sailor on a cruise liner that liked to Power Glide on his weekends off – he had had a fall ending up in a tree and having to be cut out – his jawbone had dislocated and they had to cut into his head to flick it back into place – not a thug then ! The airport was lovely and new and we sailed through passport and custom control to wait for our flight with Air Pacific which was uneventful. We eventually arrived at the Hotel after waiting around in the airport at Nadi for a coach which wouldn’t go without passengers that were booked on it – after 45 mins they decided that the passengers weren’t coming so he wouldn’t go anywhere – our other option was to pay for a taxi at twice the price (around $120) or hire a car – so we hired a car for 4 days. Possibly a bad move - we risked life driving in the dark down their highway which was potholed and littered with dogs, children, cows etc … and when we got here they put us in a twin bedded bure – too tired to argue at the time, we didn’t unpack, just had a long hot soak in the bath and ordered room service for dinner.


Day 68 Saturday 6th September

We awoke to brilliant sunshine, this side of the island is a bit windy but it’s a warm wind and after the cold of New Zealand we aren’t complaining. This morning after a buffet breakfast we asked about moving to a double bedded room – one would be available after 11am. Bob went off to play in a putting competition and I joined the Bebe Spa champagne trip, where we started at the chapel they use for weddings. Bob won the golf and his prize – 1 persons fee on a sailing boat for the day to Schooner Island, with breakfast, bbq lunch, snorkeling and fishing included, and passing close to Treasure Island, Bounty Island, SouthSea Island and Malamala Island– I have to pay $169 to go too but it is a full day, 8am til 7pm so we are going on Monday. My spa treatment trip was wonderful – high above the hotel in an oasis of calm – I have booked to go for a revitalizing wrap and water massage tomorrow while Bob plays 18 holes of golf at the Fijian Hotel Golf Course 10 mins down the road. While we waited for the new Bure to be ready we took the sun for an hour by the pool, had a swim and after watching Coconut Husking skills on the beach, went for a walk along it – the wind was quite strong and we felt like we were being sand blasted so we veered off to a local bar and had a coffee and an beer – this came to $6 (less than £2 ! so we bought some water here as its much cheaper than the Hotel – 5 star Hotel = 5 star prices ! Our new Bure was ready so we went to unpack our suitcases at last (some clothes hadn’t seen the light of day for 2 weeks !). I am so glad we moved, now we have an alarm clock and a double shower with an amazing shower head that does everything ! After catching up on the blog and having our complimentary champagne and canapés we went out for dinner in the main restaurant – Bob had the steak and I had fresh Reef Snapper ( with lots of teeth!). A baileys in the lounge afterwards then a walk and back to the room to watch Indians Jones new film that I have been trying see for weeks.


Day 69 Sunday 7th September

This morning the sun was up and the wind had dropped from yesterday, Bob was excited about his round of golf which he had a drawn map of how to get there. Only 10 mins up the road the man said. I on the other hand was booked in for a spa treatment. Bob left at 9am and I sat on the terrace and finally got my paper and pencil out to do some drawings until I had to be at the Bebe Spa at 9.45. Treatment done and revitalized I went up to the bar area above the spa to wait for Bob to come and look at the view from up here. The lady in the bar chatted to me as she said she was lonely up here (mainly only people using the spa came here as no children allowed). Bob arrived and we had a drink before returning to the room to collect our pool stuff and went for lunch. Neither of us were very hungry so we shared a pizza then a swim and settled with the book by the pool. An hour or so later, Karen Marie who I had met on Saturday at the Spa Tour, and her husband Richard from Wellington, NZ arrived on the sunbeds by us and we got chatting, a couple of cocktails and 2 hrs later we parted company having had a lovely afternoon with them dto shower and decide what we were going to do for dinner this evening.


Day 70 Monday 8th September

We had to be at reception for 8am this morning for our day out on a boat to Schooner Island. We made it with time to spare so sat in deep leather chairs and watched to world go by – slowly – until the blue bus arrived just after 8am to pick us up – we were the last pickup but within 10 mins of setting off one of the passengers was very ill so we stopped in the first village “Sigatoka” and dropped off 3 ladies to get a taxi back to their hotel and sort out their sick friend. It took over an hour to get to Denarau Port just outside Nadi where we picked up our 100ft schooner. All on board we were offered drinks – Vodka, Rum, Whiskey ??? I asked for “2 orange juices please” and the man asked if I wanted Vodka with it ?? What at 9.30 in the morning – was this the scene set for the day??? We set sail and breakfast of cakes and freshly cut fruit was served. We sailed for about 1.5 hrs passing Malamala Island, SouthSea Island, Bounty Island Treasure Island and Beachcomber Island before stopping at Schooner Island. They were all very small little humps of sand and a couple of trees peeking out of a clear blue sea – amazing. Our Island for the day was just that, OURS – the company who owned the boat owned the island and it was ours for 3 hours (that was the 31 other passengers and 8 crew of the boat). It was only maybe 80 metres long but we couldn’t believe we were stopping here. The crew unloaded lunch while we collected snorkels and entered the sea to look at the fishes and coral – I must say that had it been out first time snorkeling in the south pacific we would have been impressed but having already done so in the Whitsunday Islands where the coral and fishes are so colourful, we were disappointed at the blandness of the coral and the amount of damage to it and the fishes, although colourful were only small. However, the water temperature was warm – no need for wetsuits here. After some 30 or 40 mins we headed back to the beach for a bbq lunch of chicken, fish, beef, salad, rice and potatoes with fruit for afters. Now we had a choice of going in the glass bottom boat, fishing, kayaking or more snorkeling or just sitting, chatting and taking in the view which is what we did as the wind had picked up, as it does every afternoon here. When everyone returned there was a game of volleyball before packing up to go back to the boat for the trip back to Denarau Port. We had got chatting to a couple from Bundesburg on the Gold Coast of Australia and it turned out that he was a police sergeant with only 6 years to retirement so we spent the journey back talking to them about our retirement – we swopped emails because they want to come to Spain for an extended holiday in the future. All to soon the boat was back in dock and we were waving bye. We were pleased to see the coach to take us back to the Hotel was a full size coach – the coach on the way down was only about a 20 seater and didn’t have good suspension on the bumpy roads of Fiji. As we left Nadi the light was fading and very soon I had dropped off to sleep, when we stopped at the Fijian Hotel to drop the first passengers off we waited and waited then were told that the suspension was broken on the coach and we would have to wait for another coach to take us on to our Hotel – 3 coaches arrived taking passengers to different Hotels before it was our turn. By the time we reached our Hotel it was almost 7.30pm so a long day but very enjoyable.



Sep 3, 2008

Week 9

August 26th to September 2nd- Sydney to New Zealand

Day 57 Tuesday 26th August

Up early again this morning – I thought we were supposed to be on holiday ? We decided to walk to Five Dock and catch the bus to Abbotsford and take the ferry to the Circular Quays in the centre of Sydney, this is a much quicker journey as the buses and ferries seems to be co-ordinated very well. As we got close to Sydney centre we decided to get off 1 stop early at Darling Bay where we walked up George Street which is their main shopping street, to their two Victorian Shopping Arcades. These arcades have been restored, one even has a working original lift with iron work gates. Most of the shops were designer but it was lovely to wander round looking at them. The next stop was Sydneys main department store, Myers, today they had 2 of the Australian Olympic Medalists advertising Davenport underwear, they had flown in this morning from Bejing. Bob was hoping to see women in skimpy underwear – he was unlucky ! Nearing lunch we stopped on the edge of the river for a sandwich on a bench with half of Sydney workforce ! Nearby an aboriginal man painted with white stripes, was playing his didgeridoo and trying to sell his CD – (this wasn’t obviously part of his culture). To walk off lunch we strolled to the Rocks area where we went into the Rocks and Discovery Museum which showed life in the 1800’s in the area. Then onto the Botanical Gardens where the sign at the entrance said “ please walk on the grass, smell the roses and hug a tree “ – so we did ! Our walk ended at the Hyde Park Barracks Museum (can’t they think of original names and not pinch ours all the time?) which was used to house the british convicts sent to Australia. There was a database we could check on to see if any of our ancestors were sent there – phew none of the Gallard ! There was however, 3 men from Coventry – 1 died on the way, and 2 were pardoned after serving their sentence. We saw the living conditions which weren’t very good and the hammocks where they slept, 60 to a room, so it was a tight squeeze. Finally we were thrown out of there at 5pm again so we made for home on the ferry again and picked up a bottle of wine for dinner on the way. Alan decided to take a day off tomorrow and offered to take us to Canberra for the day if we wanted. The down side was that it would be an early start as its about 3hrs each way !


Day 58 Wednesday 27th August

We were out by 8am and once through the morning traffic in Sydney the road was much quieter, fairly flat and uninteresting until we got nearer Canberra. We passed a huge valley called King George Lake which has no water unless they have very heavy rain which hasn’t happened for over 20 years. Once we arrived in Canberra we called in the Tourist Information Centre to see what there was to do – we started with the new Parliament Building where we had a 20 min guided tour then we could wander around on our own. After going up to the roof to look over the city we went into the Senate which is like the house of Lords (hope I have this the right way round) and listened to a Minister talking about water rites. Only about 10 other Ministers were in the house. Then we went across to the House of Representatives (House of Commons) where a Minister droned on to only a handful of people. We would have liked to stay longer as the whole government was sitting that afternoon but we were pushed for time , so onward to the War Memorial Museum. This was an enormous building with many exhibitions, we only had time to see the WW1 stuff and then we went to find some lunch – our first stop was a café/restaurant who said they only had 2 sandwiches left – ok “what are they” we asked “pumpkin and lettuce” was the reply!!!! We decided to try somewhere else. As time was running short Alan drove around the rest of Canberra to give us the flavor of the city. We found all the Embassies in one area – huge mansions on large plots of land and the Prime Ministers residence. Alan said he knew a back way out of Canberra and promptly drove straight into the airport – he said that the road layouts had changed dramatically since he was last there - to be fair to him there was a lot of road works. On the way home we saw several herds of wild kangaroos in the fields, I fell asleep as Bob and Alan shared the driving getting us home for dinner around 8pm. Our impression of Canberra was that it was very clinical, very new looking with no heart, it is solely an administrative city, build for just that purpose. There were very few people about, lots of offices and very few residents, the airport is expanding but its not really a place you must visit although it was interesting to see where Australia is governed from.


Day 59 Thursday 28th August

This morning Bob had booked a round of golf at Ryde Golf Course, it was a difficult place to get to on a bus so Alan’s son, Simon offered to drop us off on his way to work – the downside being another early morning – leaving at 7.30am !!! The weather hadn’t been too bad so far but this morning there was light drizzle. We arrived at 8am on the course and after 5 mins practice off he went, I was driving the buggy for him and we were setting off from the 10th hole as there was a ladies competition starting on the 1st. As Bob was playing on his own it didn’t take long for him to get round to the 1st tee and as some of the ladies were still waiting to start their competition Bob decided to play 10 to 18 again. The sun came out for a while and we had a bit more drizzle but most of the round was ok. When we finished we asked for directions to the bus for the city and set off up the road, where after about half a mile we found a bus and hopped on, arriving in Darling Harbour area where we headed for Paddy’s Market. This indoor market is in the Chinatown area and most of the stalls are run by Chinese but it was very colourful and very cheap. We bought a few souvenirs and Bob bought some pyjama bottoms as he was expecting it to be much colder at night in NZ. We walked back into Darling Harbour and into the café area for lunch before catching a ferry round the harbour to see the sights once more before leaving Sydney tomorrow. We arrived home before Alan and Lynne had finished work so we packed out bags ready for the morning and changed for dinner. We had said that we would take them out for dinner to say thank you for looking after us so well, just as we were leaving Simon arrived home and said he would join us. We walked to a local Thai and Chinese restaurant where the owner, William, welcomed us and made us laugh with his banter. Simon left after the meal to see his girlfriend Nicole, so we went across the road to a club where we had a coffee and spent half an hour playing the game machines. We had an early morning again tomorrow (for a change !) as we had to be at the airport by 8am as our flight was at 11am. Alan had a doctors appointment so he offered to drop us at the airport but we had to leave at 7am.


Day 60 Friday 29th August

Alan dropped us at the airport at 7:15am but our flight wasn’t on the board so we found a seat and waited til 7.45 when we realized that the queue for the possible checkin desks was getting long, so we joined it. At 8 o’clock I checked the flight board and realized that our checkin desk was at the other end of departures so we left that queue and joined another. We were only about 10 from the front and check in was painless so we then joined the next queue for passport control which was another 20 mins. Then we queued again to get the tax back on the computer I had bought in Australia which was 66$ - so worth queuing for. We then went looking for breakfast but Sydney Airport seems to be in the middle of an extention and face change as the only facilities were two poorly stocked sandwich bars ! Bob had a luke warm bacon and egg roll and I had a fruit salad – rubbish! The flight was called then, an hour before take off so we went to the boarding gate but they were not boarding and we waited about 20 mins before they started. The flight was actually a LAN flight to Santiago in South America so it was full of Spanish speaking people and crew, which was stopping in New Zealand on the way. We were served a light snack – most of which Bob didn’t like and we watched a movie called The Iron Man – very entertaining and passed away the time very quickly. On landing in Auckland we walked through a duty free shop very unusual! We walked to immigration and found that there was no queue and quickly passed through, we had filled in a form to declare that Bob had golf shoes with him and 2 kangaroo scrotums ! don’t ask ! so we were diverted to an area with our luggage for checking. The lady there, cleaned Bob’s shoes for him as there was a bit of dirt on them, and even his golf shoe bag too – he was impressed and the other items were smiled upon but ignored ! On our way outside we looked for a shuttle bus for Britz Campervans, we made a couple of calls to their offices to find out where it was and a few minutes later it picked us up. Two hours later, after much messing about we left with our van in the dark and headed for a campsite Lucy had recommended 10 mins away, booked in and went for some provisions at the local supermarket. After dinner we used the computer to check the emails on wifi and began to get the bed ready – this was fun, we hadn’t been so cramped for years so it took some time. Then we realized that one of the curtains was missing from behind the cab – no hanky panky tonight ! The next morning we would have to go back to Britz and get one.


Day 61 Saturday 30th August

The girl in the office at Britz was very apologetic when we explained that we had had to hang towels over the windscreen last night, they quickly put a curtain in and gave us an extra duvet to compensate – the nights were chilly so we did appreciate the extra duvet. Back on the road again we headed back the way we had come and having phoned earlier and got the directions from our friends Archie and Carol we set off to fine them. We headed across country towards Tauranga, stopping at lunch time for bread and ham and we had lunch by the river Waihoou in a gorge that was so picturesque. We chatted to an old dutch couple who lived in Tauranga and were just out for a ride, in half an hour we had their life story and lots of info about New Zealand. We continued on towards the coast then south to Papamoa Beach where Archies directions brought us to their lovely bungalow. It was about 3.30 when we pulled up, Archie and Carol who hadn’t changed apart from a bit of grey hair, came out to greet us. We went inside and chatted about old times and realized it was nearly 20 years since I had seen them, then Carol said stay for dinner, and Archie said stay the night in their spare room – which was much preferable to our camper with 2 duvets. Archie fired up the barbeque and cooked steak while Carol did potatoes and salad and over a glass of wine we showed them the wedding photos and continued getting up to date with our families and mutual friends til bedtime.


Day 62 Sunday 31st August

Being Sunday we didn’t get up til 8.30 and after a shower and breakfast we took some photos of the wonderful view from Archie and Carols bungalow – the front of the house was only 200 yds from the beach and the back had undisturbed views for miles over rolling hills. They then gave us some advice about places to visit, we said our thank you and goodbyes and set off to Rotorua. It took only an hour to drive and after circling the town we noticed that a park looked like it was on fire – we parked the van and went to inspect it to find that it was steam from the sulphur lakes and holes in the ground- very spooky. We had decided on a campsite but when we got there we found it was closed so our next choice was a top 10 site just outside the centre. The lady in the office was very helpful with things to do so we parked up and had a bit of lunch. I had a headache which wasn’t going away so while I shut my eyes for a hour Bob went exploring the town. He walked for over an hour through the town to the Polynesian Spa, where we were thinking of taking a sulphur spa and massage, then back. He said there was only a couple of cafes open on a Sunday and many of the shops looked empty, giving the impression of a town in decline. After dinner my headache was still there, so we had an hour on the internet before having an early night.


Day 63 Monday 1st September

We had to be off the site by 10am so after breakfast we decided to do a different spa at “Hells Gate” where they had a winter special for 140$ (about 55 pounds) this included an hours walk round the thermal park, a visit to the woodcarving shed – the Maori’s are excellent woodcarvers – and Bob made a carving of a fern (the emblem of NZ). Then we changed into our swimsuits and climbed into the outdoor mud pool for 20 mins, which was at 40˚where we soaked in the muds, then came the shock – freezing cold shower to clean off all the mud before plunging into one of the two the sulphur spa baths we chose the warm one at 39˚- heaven - aaahh then climbed over to the 41˚ pool which seemed much hotter and Icould only stand it for 5 mins. After 30 mins in here we were given towels and thick toweling robes and awaited our masseurs. Bob got the older ugly one and I got the pretty one – thank goodness, we had a double room so that we could hear each other even if we could only see the floor. My massage was very gentle but Bobs was a bit rough – ha, although we both felt great afterwards. The final bit was to relax with a cup of herbal tea with honey – I made Bob drink some but he screwed up his face so I had 2 cups. Worth every cent and much relaxed we drove on to our next stop which was Te Puia. The weather today had been changeable, some rain, then sun , then rain again and as we drove into Te Puia we found it raining quite heavily so we made some lunch and waited for it to stop. This place was a Maori Village set at the bottom end of the town and quite expensive to get in so we planned to make the most of it. Firstly there was a free traditional Maori welcome at 3.15 so we headed for the meeting place in the village at 3.10 and were shown into the meeting house where we had to remove our shoes. The welcome was performed through singing and dancing and showing of their traditional skills and their most famous dance THE HAKA. It lasted about 45 mins and was very interesting, the only thing that spoilt it was 3 japanese people who insisted on talking almost all the way through even though I gave them several scowls. The next bit was the tour of the whole place, we met our guide Shaun and he began to explain the basis of the Maori traditions, the rain was falling again so he managed to get us a little train to take us round. We saw two natural geysers that blew twice while we were there, shooting steaming hot water many feet into the air and bubbling mud and 2 kiwi birds that are protected in New Zealand as they are only 25,000 left in the world. Finally we went into the carvers and weavers workshops where the old traditions are still taught today. The carvings depict people who have died and tell their story as the Maori’s didn’t write things down they carved them. Our next challenge was to find our way to Taupo and the next campsite, it was over an hour away and it was starting to get dark. I had phoned ahead and booked the site but it was a bit out of the way but only 25$ a night. We set off for the 75 km trip and after stopping at Woolworths for some dinner took a wrong turn and drove for 10 kms the wrong way. We finally found the site and the owner, Richard and Australian from north of Sydney welcomed us, showed us round and said we were the only people on the site so the laundry, kitchen and toilets and showers were all to ourselves. We used the kitchen to cook dinner in an oven as we didn’t have one in the van and as we had already planned the next days trip we settled down for a read before bed.


Day 64 Tuesday 2nd September

It had been a cold night so although I was awake at 7am I didn’t venture out until the camper heater had warmed up the van at 8 o’clock. After breakfast and a shower we set off via the site shop to speak to Richard about Bob playing golf tomorrow. Being a golfer himself he offered us some advice as to which courses were the best and we plumped for one about half an hour south at Turangi. He said he would phone them for us and offered Bob his own clubs to borrow – this was amazing as we hadn’t even paid for the site fees as he kept saying pay me later. Our first stop was the BP station the empty the waste water from the van as the site had no facilities like this then onto the Aratiatia Dam – apparently every day at 10, 12 and 2pm they opened the sluice gates to let the water from the lake cascade down the ravine into the river valley, we arrived in time for the 12 o’clock opening – wow was it spectacular. The river filled up so quickly and when the gates were closed the water level dropped as quickly. Our next stop was the Lava Glass company where we paid 5$ each to watch Chris making glass star fish – a lady explained how it all happened and the star fish was so lovely that we bought one so she took off the 5$ each from the price. We also bought a perfume bottle which we had posted back to the uk as it was very heavy. From here we drove to the Borefield Lookout where the thermal waters are captured in hundreds of pipes and used to drive turbines to make electricity – the pipes ran up and down the huge valley and from our vantage point high above the valley we could see the whole site. Back on the main road, we crossed to the other side so that Bob could go and look at a 9 hole course called the Wairakei International Golf Course, it was very cheap and in good condition but at only 9 holes he decided to stick with the one Richard was setting up for him. We were aiming next for the Huka Falls but we got side tracked to the Prawn Farm on the way. We stopped to see what there was there and found that we could fish for prawns and any we caught could be taken away or cooked in their kitchen for free, we had missed the last tour of the day so she reduced the price for us and before we knew it we were sitting on the edge of pool no. 3 with a bamboo cane in our hands and a hook in the water. After a few mins I got a tug on my line and I waited (as told) but nothing more happened so I lifted my hook out to find the bait gone! In the meantime Bob said “I’ve got one” but he got away too. Then a few minutes later Bob got another tug and this time he waited patiently and he lifted out a large prawn ! Thank god it was his, it was ugly and it fought him getting the hook out and then it splashed about trying to get out of the bucket. A young Chinese girl a few minutes later caught one too – she squealed with delight but couldn’t touch it either. Then Bob got another one, this time a big bugger with long blue legs. It was nearly time to stop as the fishing finished at 3pm so we proudly took our catch back to the restaurant to be cooked. While this was being done, we visited the facilities and found a notice telling us that male prawns spend their life fighting other male prawns and if they win enough fights they become a stud and don’t have to fight anymore. Interestingly, they have 2 “thingys” and their legs go blue – one of Bobs prawns had exceedingly long blue legs – so we put a stop to his hanky panky ! Then Bob decided to have a go at the golf challenge – to get a golf ball in a ring in the lake – he came very close a couple of times. Our lunch was now ready so we went back to the restaurant to taste our catch – yummy. Next stop was Huka Falls a fantastic free view from the lookout point then we walked right down beside them – roaring water cascading over the rocks – fantastic sight. We had passed the honey bee centre on the way to the falls but didn’t stop so we went back to it now and tasted some strange honey concoctions – honey and blackberry ? They also made wines and liqueurs from honey which we tasted but their “Baileys type” wasn’t a patch on the real thing so we didn’t buy anything. On the way back to the campsite we stopped in the town of Taupo for a wander until they closed at 5pm. When we got back to the site, Richard the owner had lit the log fire in the cabin by our van and put the tv on and said we were welcome to go in. Fabulous – a roaring log fire, so while Bob cooked tea I sat and typed up some more of my diary. TV was a bit disappointing as they only got 3 channels and 1 wasn’t a very good picture, (they did have Coronation Street on but from about 6 months ago !! ) but it was cosy.