Showing posts with label backpacking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label backpacking. Show all posts

Wednesday, 29 October 2014

I'm back ;)

Hi guys, I know I took a really long holiday but I’m back now and I’ll do my best to post weekly.
So what has happened since February, hmmm let me think. I've been travelling a lot around the UK because of work, I went to Wales for the first time, a few summer Festivals and went for a weekend to Amsterdam.

At this precise moment, I’m writing to you from the airport waiting area. I still have 4 hours of waiting in this stop over and then 13 hours on a plane. Finally, after 2 years I’m going home, Argentina, to visit my family for 2 weeks.

We have a short trip plan, but don’t worry I’ll tell you all about it later. We are going up north, I've never been there before so I’m really looking forward to it.

There is something else that I have to tell you, I’m not going home alone. After a bit of convincing, one of my friends said yes and he is coming with me.

His name is Rory, he was born in New Jersey but he grew up in London. It’s his first time in South America so he is super excited but at the same scared. Yesterday I had to go to his place and help him pack because he didn't know what to take with him (amateur traveler). He even asked me “how are the roads there?”. Yes, we do have normal road, we do have pavement. He made me laugh, I don’t know what he is expecting but I know he is going to be surprised.

The funniest thing is that I bought my ticket before him, and when he decided to come I got him a ticket with better connections than mine and EVEN CHEAPER, lucky guy. Not only that, he also arrives almost 8 hours before me, so my mum is picking him up. I can’t wait to hear about them meeting tomorrow.

So in the coming posts you are going hear about Argentina, through a first timer’s eyes. I have a feeling that is going to be interesting.


So stay tune and I’ll see you soon J

Saturday, 25 January 2014

A magical place called Franz Josef...

Let me tell you more about this incredible place, Fran Josef.

It’s true that living here can be boring for some. There is no cinema, no place for shopping (unless you buy things in the two souvenir shops it’s got), only one supermarket, one petrol station, a couple internet cafes and two pubs.

You have a lot of hotels (including a 5 stars one), motels, campervan parking and around 4/5 hostels. Some really nice restaurants offering good food, from venison casserole, lamb shanks to veggie burgers.

The main reason why people come here is because of the activities you can do at the glacier and around town.

Let me tell you a bit more about accommodation. The only place I can really recommend you is the motel where I worked. The motel has a total of 16 units, 5 different types of rooms that go from 2 people up to 6 in the nice two bedroom one. The garden is amazing, the view is spectacular and you have a laundry room and a nice sitting area where you can have a barbecue. You are going to have an amazing customer service and they would most definitely help you with any tours and activities you want to do and with your next destination too. This is just one of the reasons why 58 on Cron is one of the top places to stay in Fran Josef according to TripAdvisor's list.



Something that people forget or don’t know about this town is that it is located in a rainforest. Oh and guess what? As the name says, it rains A LOT, especially during summer. Not the little annoying rain but the “I’ll blow away a chair” kind. However, this is not a bad thing, everything is close together so you don’t get THAT wet. If you like how everything looks so green you should thank the water too and everyday you have a sunny day you will appreciate it a million times more.


Now, let’s go back to what you can do here, some I've done, some my friends done it.

The main activity is the Glacier, of course. I walked there and it was just beautiful (the walk and the glacier). Most people go by car to the parking lot and then walk around 20 minutes to it. The glacier is magnificent, you have waterfall around, more rainforest and that gigantic piece of ice with that blue/green colour.






You can do a few things here. You can book Valley walk (they just take you to the Glacier and tell you about the history and what you've got around); or you could go on a helicopter that will take you to the Glacier and then hike for 3 hours; a heli hike where you can enjoy the panoramic view of the mountains and then you can check some ice caves; and a air safari scenic flight on a small plane (I really don’t know how is it called, sorry).


I did the heli flight and it was amazing. I was working and my bosses asked me if I wanted to go and a said yes, no time to change, no time to charge my camera. Flying in a helicopter is cool; I want to do it again. They take you up and show you this beautiful landscape, the river, the waterfall, the mountains covered in snow and of course that glacier. Then we landed on a mountain, we walked around and took some pictures. Lucky for me Genalin, a Filipina girl that worked with me, came too and she had a camera, so now thanks to her I can share my experience with you guys.




You have more activities around town, is not just that. You can go kayaking on Lake Matheson, go bird watching or on a horse trek, as well as hunting or fishing, it all depends what you like. There are  walks/treks that start from the town and will take you up mountains and a long rivers just ask at the reception where you are staying. You can also go see the glow worms.

One more thing that makes this place interesting is that you can go to the West Coast Wild Life CentreWest Coast Wild Life Centre, where you can find some of the rarest kind of kiwi birds, the Rowi and Haast tokoeka (I went there when they opened, they are so cute and fluffy).

But there is more, you can go on a quad bike tour (the only one in New Zealand with Glacier views) around the rainforest and rivers; or you can drive a buggy on a circuit track in the rainforest where there is a big chance of you end up covered in mud and they need to hose you down at the end; or you can also go rafting. But for the more adventurous there is something for you too, you can skydive from up to 18000ft with a spectacular view of all the things I've told you before.

And after a crazy day of activities what better than relaxing on the Glacier Hot Pools. They've got three public pools with water around 36/40 degrees, where you can chill and relax with the rainforest around you. If you want more privacy you can go to one of the private pools, a little bit more romantic and you can also book a massage if you like. I went to both pools and I loved it, so relaxing and so good, especially when it’s raining outside and its cold, best thing to do.



Because of all of this and all the amazing people that I met that I already told you about, I will always recommend this town. A lot to offer, a lot to see and one of the best service you are going to get. So just added to your list, I promise you are not going to be disappointed.

Saturday, 18 January 2014

From the big city to a small town

Welcome back, are you ready for the best place EVER?

Basically, I called Martín; do you remember him, the guy that I met in the airport?  Well he told me to move to this small town, because he already got some job for me. So I just went for it.

From Wellington I took a ferry to Picton, after that I took a bus to Nelson, I had to spend a night there (Where I found out that this place that I was going was fully booked, I couldn't even find a place in the 5 star hotel, so that freaked me up a bit). The next morning a jumped on a bus for a 11 hours drive to, wait for it…. Franz Josef.

Franz Josef is a small town on the West Coast, with not more than 400 inhabitants. This number rises during the summer season when it reaches around 1000 people, that's because seasonal workers that come to work when it’s busy, I was one of them.


The reason why this place has constant tourism and is so famous for is the glacier, with the same name, that is just 5 km away. It’s spectacular, you have a lot of activities that you can do, hiking, helicopter flight and much more.


I arrived around 5 PM, got off the bus with a massive backpack and a massive suitcase after 2 days of travelling. I went into the restaurant where I was supposed to meet a man that was going to help me get a job.


So I met him, we started talking, he asked me if I had any experience as a waitress, I said no (I wasn't going to lie they will realise straight away). He said that I've got the job, I was super excited. But then we had a problem, he asked if I had a place to stay and I didn't have one. This made me so nervous, where was I going to sleep???

In this town because most of the people work during the season and then leave,so the businesses provide accommodation, that could be for free or you have to pay a cheap rent. The  staff accommodation for the restaurant was full.

Then he started making some phone calls. He told me to leave my stuff and to walk just around the corner, about 200 meters (2 blocks but it’s just a very long one). I reached the motel, 58 on Cron, it looked really nice, I definitely couldn't afford it, so I had no idea what I was doing there.



I walked into the reception and this lovely couple welcome me. Once again, they started asking questions, so we chatted for a while and then the scary question was asked; do you have a place to stay? I said no, again, and the phone calls started, again. They called everywhere, everybody keep saying Fully booked, No Vacancy. First they asked for a place for 3 weeks and then just for the weekend.

When they run out of options they told me, we have a small room, a storage room in our house would you mind staying there? By then I didn't care if I had to sleep with the dog, so I said yes.

They opened the door at the back of the reception and it was connected to their house, a beautiful house with a big living room. They took me to this “storage room”, OMG I couldn't believe it. It was a perfectly fine room, with a double bed (remember that I lived in hostels for 3 months by then), with just a couple of boxes. I was extremely happy.



They then asked me if I could start working the next morning and I said yes, of course. In less than 2 hours I had 2 jobs and a great house, this couldn't go any better. I was going to live with them for 3 weeks until the staff house was available again.

Then Richard, my new boss, took me back to the restaurant to pick up my luggage. While I was picking my things the restaurant manager asked me if I could do a shift that same night and I accepted. So went back home, love the sound of that, took a shower and went to work. Finally things were going great.

I lived with Anne and Richard for 3 weeks, they are the kindest people I've met, they treated me like if I was one their children, they spoil me with ice cream and took care of me even when I wasn't working for them anymore. I would always be grateful for that; I could never thank them enough.


I spent 9 months in this town, after my fail attempted of finding work in Christchurch I came back. After my return I worked in the supermarket, where another couple took me under their wing, Cushla and Chris, there are not words for this people. Working extra hours checking all the prices around the shop after the VAT went up, my last shift when they took me out for lunch and the goodbye that almost made me cry.


Both of these couples are amazing and even though I haven’t been back since November 2010, I remember them all the time. And I know I have to go pick up my suitcase Anne, I promise I will. I was suppose to go back and work for them, they were going to be my sponsors but the earthquake happened and that changed everything. But I'm going to go see them soon hopefully; there is still a lot of New Zealand that I want to see and a lot of people that I miss.


I spent time with so many people, this was my home, and I knew almost everybody. But there are 2 girls that need to be named. Chon, my roomie, this little Thai girl that I share so much time with, still waiting for her to come to Europe; and Kama this kickass Maori girl that taught me so much, my twin as they used to call use (just because we wear glasses, are about the same height and the same kind of hair), I'm also waiting for her.





There is a lot more to say about this place, and I'm going to tell you about that next time. So don’t miss it I swear you are going to love it as much as I did.


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Friday, 13 December 2013

Welcome to Aotearoa

After we landed Lucia went with her boyfriend and I made a new friend, Martín, a guy from Buenos Aires, that was also by himself.

We stuck together for the first 4 days, it was nice having someone in the same situation. I was not alone. We opened bank accounts, applied for the National Insurance number and bought cellphones. Like that we were ready, we only needed to get a job.

I ended up staying in New Zealand, or Aotearoa in Maori, for a year and it was an amazing time, I loved it. For the first 3 months I lived in Auckland, which is not the capital but it is the biggest city.

One of the things you can do while you are here is visit Mount Eden, less than an hour walk from Auckland Business Centre. This is an inactive volcano with a summit at 196 meters. From here you get an amazing view of the city, I definitely recommend it. Around this mountain you have the Mount Eden Domain, they call Domain to the parks, a massive park where you can go an enjoy a sunny day. I went there with my friends Carlos, a translator from Catamarca, Argentina; and Guillaume, a French guy that lived in Chile for a bit and was living in the same hostel as me.



Far away from home

If you want to go to the beach you have to go visit Mission Bay, only 7 kilometres away from the city. You can take a bus or you can go walking. We use to do that and just enjoy the view off the coast.

On the way to Mission Bay
In New Zealand you can find walks to do almost everywhere, it's an outdoor country with a lot to see. So with my friend Sol, an accountant from Mar del plata, Argentina, we did the Coast to Coast Walk.It's a 16km hike across Auckland from one coast to the other, from the Waitemata to the Manukau. We walked pass a lot of amazing landscapes.


We took a bus and we started from Onehunga, the other coast.


After that we arrived to One Tree Hill Domain, the landscape here is unbelievable. It has a 183 meters volcano with 3 craters. Going up there was long but it was definitely worth it.



We then reached Mount Eden, but we didn't go up the summit because we've been there already. Soon after we had the Auckland Domain, but I'll talk about it a later. We finished in Albert's Park, located really close to the hostel where we were staying, a great park to chill in the middle of the city.

As you have probably realised by now, New Zealand has a lot of volcanoes. On my first weekend I went with Martín and 2 other guys to Rangitoto Island. We took a ferry and we, once again, started the walk up to the summit. But this one is 260 meters, on a hot day, it wasn't easy but we made it.


View from the summit
A place that should be in your list is the Auckland Domain, a 75 hectares park, where you can find the Auckland War Memorial Museum. I used t love going to this park, doing the different walks to reach the museum, it's very nice.

The museum is definitely worth visiting, I've been there at least twice. It has a lot of Maori history, from New Zealand and the Pacific Islands. It also has exhibitions of how the old classrooms looked like, how some towns looked like, you can see a lot of animals and they have, of course, a big war section.


Lovely kiwi
There was one thing that called my attention. On one of the section, on the walls they had panels full with names of people that died during the war, to commemorate them. But then I found a blank panel, at the bottom it read "Let these panel never be filled". Something so simple but so true, such a strong phrase.


As I said before, I lived in Auckland for 3 months. So I had a little family here, some people I keep in contact with, some I don't anymore but for that time, at the beginning of this trip, they helped me stay strong and not get home sick, I'm always going to be thankful for that.



Carlos, Clarisa, Me, Sol and Nacho
Aotearoa, is a country with a lot to offer. Everything is so green, bright green, it's amazing. But even though Auckland is the biggest city you can't feel the stress, it's not noisy, is chilled. You can find amazing parks all around the city, just to relax and forget about the world. I was definitely right, my dream came true and it wasn't what I expected, it was much more.

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Friday, 6 December 2013

Dreams do come true...

The people that know me or the people that met me while travelling know what happened next. But for you guys that don’t, let’s continue the story.

The day after I paid my spot for the visa I had to go to the embassy and hand over my xray. But when I got there what I saw wasn't what I was expecting.

Hundreds of people where outside the building, it seems that I wasn't the only one that had some trouble. A lot of the people were saying that they couldn't paid but they wanted to pay there. Some where demanding their place because they already had the ticket. As I said last time, if you didn't pay you didn't have a spot confirm and the 1000 visas were gone in 14 hours (remember I told you I got mine after 10 hours).

So after 3 hours of waiting I gave them my xray and now it was time to wait AGAIN. By Monday some of the people I met were getting replies already, but nothing for me. Once again I was freaking out, checking and refreshing the page ALL THE TIME.

It was Wednesday, I logged in like I've doing for the past couple of days and I saw it, finally, my confirmation. I was going to New Zealand =).

So the count down began, just 20 days left. I had to make sure I had everything, plane ticket CHECKED; medical insurance CHECKED; visa CHECKED; money CHECKED. I packed EVERYTHING that I owned, I was leaving for a year but I had a feeling I wasn't coming back (but shhh don’t tell my mum that). I had one massive suitcase and my 60L backpack, plus my smaller backpack with my laptop, super important to keep in touch.


My mum planned an amazing surprise party for me, she invited all of my friends and, OH MY GOD, I even had a bouncing castle (I love bouncing castle but lets be honest, who doesn't?).


The time went by and the date arrived. I was so nervous and excited. My first solo trip to a place that I've been wanting to go for almost a decade. I knew this was going to change everything.

I said goodbye to my parents and my sisters, they were already arguing who was going to get my room. It was a direct flight, Buenos Aires – Auckland,  just 11 hours away from starting my new life =).





I've got on the plane and on the sit next to me there was a girl, Lucia, a solo traveller that during her trip through South America met a kiwi guy that became her boyfriend and now she was going to New Zealand to be with him.



We took off and soon after that my dream flight would become a nightmare. It was raining outside and that gave me a weird feeling in my belly. We were up in the sky for a little bit when the turbulence started. I never being scared when it happens, I usually scared my sister when it does. But this time it was difference.

The plane was shacking badly, me and Lucia starting to get scared so we started talking and talking non stop. I remember graving the side of my seat with all my strength. And suddenly we saw something that freaked us out, it looked like a lighting hit the wing.

I kept checking the interactive map that shows you where you are. I remember thinking” I can’t believe I'm so close to my dream, this place I've been waiting since I'm 12 and I'm going to die on Argentinian ground”. So close yet so far away.

Luckily after the longest 2 first hours of trip, the turbulence stopped and I stopped  being dramatic and enjoyed the rest of the flight.


With this plane, we took the Polar Route, basically the plane goes down to Antarctica and then back up again to Auckland. What was cool about that is that when we reached the southest point on one side I could see pitch black and on the other one I could see a beautiful sunrise.

The rest of the flight went smoothly  and after 11 hours of sitting down we finally arrived to our destination.
That’s when it hit me, I was alone, on the other side of the world and whatever happened next, it was on me.




The beginning of a new chapter was about to start. So wish me luck.

Saturday, 26 October 2013

We'll always have Paris ;)

Hey guys, I'm so sorry for disappearing, I worked 9 days in a row so I didn't have much spare time, but I'm back so don’t miss me any more =P.
As I was saying in the last post, after Venice we took an overnight train to Paris.
We were in a 6 bed cabin, I was on the top bed, my aunt was on the middle one and a little Japanese lady was on the bottom one. The rest were empty, until we got to some city and 3 Moroccan guys jumped in. They didn't speak much English and just spoke between each other, they kept staring at us in a weird way. When we reach the border, we had to show our passports, everything was in order. But that wasn't the case of our fellow travellers, they argued for a bit, don't really know what language they were speaking but it seemed they had some problems with their papers. I felt a little scared to be honest, I don't really know why. May be because of this strange men that kept looking at us like if were meat or because they could be illegals and it was going to cause some trouble. They were loud and argued but at the end they stayed on the train, they fixed the problem somehow. After that, we all went to sleep, it was already late. In the middle of the night my aunt woke up, and she saw this pair of white eyes looking at her in the dark, super creepy. She did the only thing that could be done, turned around and tried to fall asleep again.
Early in the morning we finally arrived to Paris. I didn't know what to expect, people always talk about French being rude if you don't speak the language, a stereotype. After we got off the train I had to go and asked for directions. There was man in the information desk, he yelled at an oriental girl that asked him something in English, he replied in French, not so helpful. So I went there with the address of the hostel and spoke to him in Italian, lucky for me he told me where to get the metro, but that was about it.
We got to the station and there was only a machine to buy the tickets from, which was in French, and back then I didn't know a word of the language. So this guy was standing next to a map explaining to some tourist what lines he had to take. So I asked him for help to buy the tickets, he pulled 2 from his pocket, he said we could use those, so we pay him and got in. But suddenly, this homeless guy appeared and tried to explain to us, in a mix of French and Italian, that the tickets that we've got were for "Bambini", for children, and he kept saying that the guy who sold them to us was "diavolo", the devil. We didn't want to get into trouble because if they stop us and ask for the ticket we would get fined. Therefore, we went back out but the guy was gone. Thus, our lovely homeless friend went outside the station, found the guy and brought him back to us. We told him to print the tickets from the machine, and he did, he was caught, he looked ashamed. After that it was finally time to look for the hostel, my back was killing me, I had a 15 kilos backpack on my shoulders.
Finally, we got to the hostel, it had a strange distribution. You've got an internal courtyard where you can find all the rooms around, you've got the toilets and the showers outside. Basically you have to walk through the courtyard to take a shower, not the best thing when It’s winter and it's cold enough when you are wearing 4 layers of clothes, LOL. But we were one of the lucky ones and got a room that a shower. After settling in, we were ready to enjoy this amazing capital.
We spent a week in Paris, we went to the Louvre museum, funny thing about it is that if you are under 18 you can get in for free and I went there the day before my 18th birthday, YAAAY for me. It's an amazing place, impossible to see everything in one day. But I saw the Venus de Milo and the Mona Lisa, of course, just look for the crowd and you are going to find them, that’s what I did.
We went to the Eiffel Tower, it’s impressive, and the view from the top is just breathtaking. The best time to go is before sunset, like that you can appreciate the view during the day and then during the night with all the lights lit up.


The Arc of Triumph was nice too, just that the view wasn't as good as in the Eiffel Tower. We also went to see the Notre Dame Cathedral, so beautiful, with a Gothic style, I loved it, it's one of my favourites. We walked along the Siene River, crossed the Pont Alexandre III (I remember the gold in this bridge), walked down Champs-Elysées, shopped in Lafayette Galleries (ok that's a lie I couldn't afford buying anything there) and visited the Madeleine Opera (the most beautiful I've ever seen, definitely recommend it).




We met some Argentinians in the hostel, so we decided to go sightseeing with them. We ended up going to see the Sacre Coeur Basilica, to reach it you need to walk up some killer steps but it's worth it.  We all went inside, but as in many places in Paris you are not supposed to take pictures or touch ANYTHING. So we were walking around, and we decided to go and sit at the front with some of the guys. One of the boys took out his camera and started going through the pictures he took. Suddenly we heard a voice yelling at us in French. We turned around and we saw the guard just screaming at us, none of us knew what he was saying and everybody was staring at us. We slowly stood up and got off the bench section, but no, that wasn't enough for him, he kept yelling until we got outside. Yes ladies and gentlemen, I was kicked out of the Sacre Coeur.


After that, we had a laugh outside and went to enjoy the bohemian neighbourhood located at the back of the Basilica, with a square where you can find all this artist painting. We kept walking and magically end up in front of the Moulin Rouge. I was expecting something glamorous with lots of lights, but no it's just a plain red windmill, I was disappointed.





Because we were in Paris for so long, we thought it was a good idea to go for a day trip to a place that everyone recommended me, Bruges. We just took a train for a couple of hours and we arrived to this amazing city in Belgium. In the train station we went to the information site and we bought a little booklet, which suggested some itineraries to do. 

We only had a few hours so we enjoyed every second there. It's just so beautiful, the canals, the houses, I felt like, all of a sudden, I walked into a fairy tale, such a charming place. I could have spent hours and hours just walking around. After a while, we ended up in the new part of the city, with modern buildings and statues and, of course, a Mc Donald's. Such a big contrast, is like you leave a story and go back to reality.

Paris will always have a special place in my heart. Here is where I celebrated my 18th birthday. I had a great day, bought a nutella cake and shared it with 11 strangers that sang me happy birthday and received a lava lamp that my Aunt Silvia got me and kept a secret for a week. It was the first of many birthdays I spent abroad.
Paris is a great city, lots of things to see, places to visit and very romantic. It has big buildings, wide avenues and magnificent bridges. It’s a capital that you need to go at least once in your life. It’s not true that all French are rude, I met some really nice, helpful people. Anywhere that you go you are going to find a little bit of everything. While you are here don’t forget to enjoy the food, cheeses, wines, baguettes and tasty pastries.
What to say about this small town? Bruges is just magical, makes you feel like you walk through an enchanted forest. It’s an amazing place to relax and spend a couple of days.

Next week I'm going to tell you about the last part of my first backpacking trip. All the adventures that we had when we arrived to Spain. So enjoy the weekend and see you soon.