Cinque Terre

The Cinque Terre village of Vernazza ... Italy's Fiat-free riviera. Our home base was in the village of Monterosso, seen along the coast in the distance.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Perspective

I continue to be reminded almost on a daily basis how my 2010 Trampathon Abroad adventure has shifted my focus to think more globally than nationally…that’s not to say I didn’t have much of an interest in global events beforehand. In high school I participated in the Model United Nations and represented Great Britain in the General Assembly in my first year and the-then Soviet Union on the Security Council in my senior year. Certainly growing up in the turbulent Viet Nam War era exposed me and a generation of other teenagers to the reality of world politics and events.

My travel buddy Bob said it best when he told me during the trip that he’d never view Europe the same way again. Stories from oversees could now be put into perspective after having spent time in some of Europe’s greatest cities and for many weeks, witnessing daily newscasts about “what’s going on in Europe” and boy, there was lots going on: the failing euro, Greece’s economic problems, volcanic ash disrupting worldwide air travel, pre-World Cup hype, etc. By the way, European news outlets spent a lot of time discussing Obama’s National Health Care legislation as well as reporting on the Gulf of Mexico oil spill disaster.

I now find myself surfing for news about Italy, Spain and France, rather than news about my “Motherland.” Soccer’s World Cup means EVERYTHING to Europeans and we witnessed their obsession every day in daily broadcast games and in-depth discussions about each qualifying team. Each country would brag about their chances to bring the World Cup home. It is totally devastating to the Italians and French that their countries were ousted in the first round of competition. I’m sure if I were still in Europe, daily sportscasts
would be crucifying the teams’ play and how they were mismanaged. No one in Europe gave the Americans any chance of moving beyond the first round, but here we are playing Ghana tomorrow morning in the second knock-out round. My time in Spain was a very special one and I sure hope they can continue to advance. It was amazing strolling the Madrid streets in the evening seeing every cafĂ© and bar packed with patrons screaming at the television and rooting for their favorite team…their passion for the game is infectious!


Madrid's Santiago Stadium...home of the Real Madrid soccer team.

While in Europe, Greece’s economic disaster, how to solve it, and their affect on the euro were always top stories. Now back in the USA and hearing how Spain’s economy is beginning to tank, I’m confused about how bad it really is. While in Madrid, my host Lorenzo Sanchez touted the many benefits derived by Spain’s wealth and economic policies, and I witnessed its prosperous lifestyle every day I was there.

The impacts of recent transit strikes in Paris and Rome now are in perspective, as Bob and I relied on each city’s Metro 100% to get around. We witnessed firsthand how valuable the Metros are for daily commuters and tourists alike.


Entrance to the Louvre Museum in Paris.

 While in Paris, we visited almost every museum we could and certainly missed some hidden treasures, so it was of great interest to read about how the Paris Museum of Modern Art was burglarized, not once, but twice!If you ever visited one of Paris’s museums you’ll know that it is almost impossible to get within arm’s reach of any art masterpiece … so it’s amazing that the burglars got into the museums through a broken window and the alarm was not functioning properly.


Speed reached while traveling from Madrid to Barcelona.

A recent tragic story about a high speed train traveling to Barcelona and hitting dozens of people crossing the tracks has me reflecting on my high speed train trips (in excess of 300 kilometers per hour) from Madrid to Barcelona and Madrid to Segovia … at that speed, the people hit by the train certainly didn’t see the train coming … the horror must have been truly terrifying.


Bob and I spending time at the Roman Coliseum.

On a lighter note, it’s been fun to read about the recently discovered earliest known artwork of the apostles in catacombs in Rome; how sections of the Roman Coliseum fell narrowly missing tourists, and how other sections of the Coliseum never visited by tourists soon will be available to tourists. I also read that Paris intends to close roads along the Seine River and transform them into pedestrian walkways and open space. Roman and Paris are best described as living museum-cities where every street offers you wonderful cultural and historical views…I miss being there, but through the Internet I can continue to “be there” and re-live my trip.


The Grand Palace in Paris as seen from the Seine River.

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Did the Trampathon really happen???

As I sit here writing this entry I'm puzzled why it is so difficult to get my thoughts together and start typing my fingers off.  It's been four weeks since I ran the Madrid Marathon and three weeks since I flew back to Alaska, why then the block?  I feel like I am still decompressing from the European trip and from my trip to Ft. Collins to attend my daughter Laura's graduation from Colorado State.  This week is the first "normal" week, in that I am not having to prepare for another out-of-state trip and don't have pressing family events (like Hannah's graduating from 6th grade into Middle School)...although the week is indeed a busy one.  I'm reminded about my first day back to Anchorage...I arrived totally fried at 2:30 am on May 2.  I woke up later in the day in a daze and disoriented.  I stumbled through the day with the family and then later that night attended "The Wizard of Oz" performance at the Performing Arts Center.  Talk about a "what's on first and who's on second" moment, I wanted to click my ruby slippers and travel back to a quiet cafe in Paris, have a cup of coffee, and watch the world go by.  Well, that didn't happen.  Soon I was back doing outdoor chores, indoor chores, working back at the Corps of Engineers part time, and the days were flying by.  Everyday since I returned to Alaska, I wondered


when I would have the quality time I need to tell you about my European adventures and share the 2500+ photos I took along the way.  There's so much to tell.  My daily Facebook posts helped to establish some story line benchmarks that I hope to expand upon.  Luckily I took daily notes to help my fading ability to remember things in detail.  My sister Carol, a published author of poetry and retired high school English teacher, has given me some advice about how to organize my thoughts and how to present my stories.  Over the coming months, yes months and not days, I plan to post stories in a chapter format and provide slide shows as illustrations.  My immediate task, however, will be to develop an outline of topics worthy of your attention.  I know some chapters will cover the individual marathon events, adventures in each city/town visited, observations about European life styles, all the great food, the mass transit adventures, some of the folks we met along the way, etc.  I think the real problem I face right now is that the Alaskan summer is just around the corner and the last thing I want to do is be inside the house .... there are fish to catch, trails to hike and ride bikes on, camping opportunities, golf and tennis matches, etc. etc. etc.  Like I do for running my marathons, I'll go nice and easy and eventually reach the finish line.  I hope you all hang in there with me.  Now, back to my chores!

Photos: The Grand Palace in Madrid, Spain; Overlook of Florence, Italy (Santa Maria del Fiore Cathedral); Bob and I with fellow Rome marathoners; the Alcazar in Toledo, Spain; My sister Carol and Mom with me in Toms River, New Jersey.

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Living museums in Florence and Cinque Terre

Over stimulation is about the best way to describe that last week or so.  Florence in indeed a living museum of people, art, fantastic buildings and fashion.  The museums contain great works of art and sculpture and the "entertainment" in the streets is equally fascinating. The rooms we have been staying in have been very comfortable, but cramped.  We are constantly strolling around so time in the rooms is very limited during the day.  Florence is a place that needs to be visited more than once to appreciate.  Being there near Easter adds an extra element to the city... same thing for the Cinque Terre area.  Our arrival on Thursday was perfectly timed, as we were able to get settled in and prepare for our coastline hike from Monterosso to Riomaggiore. That hike occurred on Friday in bluebird sky conditions.  No words can describe our adventure, so I won't try.  Spring is about to spring here along the coast so many of our photos are of flowering vegetation...that's the naturalist in both Bob and I.  Bob claim not to have taken more than a few photos in his life...on this trip he is up to about 500!  Tomorrow we head to Venice via the train.  We go from Monterroso to La Spezia to Bolognia to Venice...through the mountains, hooray!  Oh, I did finally go for a "brief" swim...Bob photo documented the chilling event.  The weather here on the coast has been pleasantly cool, but I'm disappointed because I was counting on lots of beach time here in Cinque Terre...I'll just have to come back!  Enough for now...we're headed off to dinner.  Oh, the Paris Marathon is next Sunday...can't wait for that.  Ciao!

P.S. I'm working on an Apple computer here at Hotel Pasquale, which is a first.  I couldn't tell which photos I would be uploading so I randomly selected some jpegs to upload ... surprise and enjoy!


Sunday, March 28, 2010

Catch up time ... so much to tell, so little time!

Title photo...Trajan's Column near the Roman Forum

Mama mia!  Yes that's then name of a Broadway musical, but it best describes my time thus far in Italy with fellow trampathoner Bob.  I knew this adventure was going to be good because it all started with a great authentic Spanish meal in New Jersey after my family picked me up from the Newark airport almost two weeks ago. Bob and I are driving back from Sorrento to Naples early tomorrow morning to catch a train to Florence and it's late here and I have yet to pack.  I'm using our pensione's (Il Roseta) PC to finally load some photos onto the blog (see slide show) but it literally took me two hours to figure out the PC, my new camera (the one I brought over broke), how to download photos from here etc...  I only have time to shoot you all some bulleted thoughts and observations from the trip thus far.  I will have expanded posts sooner or later but in the mean time, check out my Facebook page for daily updates and photos.  If you are not on Facebook...set up a fake page, ask me to be your friend, and then follow my updates.

Here we go:
1. Running the Rome Marathon with my buddy Bob was a blast.  Took lots of photos along the way. Weather for me was humid and warmer than I'm use to.  It was a great feeling finishing.
2. Rome and Italian drivers are nuts...you take your life in your hand crossing the street.
3. I can live on pizza and gelati.


4. The Vatican and its museum are overwhelming.
5. The Colloseum is even larger than I imagined.


6. The Italian youth smoke up a storm and both men and women dress to impress.
7. Pompeii is a huge complex ruin requiring more time than we gave it.
8. Sorrento is a must see, along with the island of Capri.  Bob and hiked all over the island. Great day there.
9. Driving the Amalfi Coast (especially at night) aged me 10 years but the views were spectacular.


10. The Greek ruins at Paestrum are a hidden tourist treasure.  Quite, huge, great museum.


11. The ancient Roman ruins at Ostia Antica are very impressive, amazing but more crowded, especially with noisy school children on field trips.
12. The Rome metro (subway) system is fantastic...very easy to use.
13. The Spanish Steps are is, I think, over rated...crowded, noisy, dirty...disappointing.
14. Bob and I stumbled across and wondered through a political rally near our hotel in Rome...wild scene!


I know there is more on my mind but my thoughts are getting sloppy.  Back to the room to pack.

Caio!