Showing posts with label travelling the world. Show all posts
Showing posts with label travelling the world. 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, 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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Sunday, 12 January 2014

The land of the Hobbit

Hey everybody I'm sorry I've been gone for so long. I had a month and a half of night shifts so it’s been really hard to do ANYTHING. But I'm back, I'm here so I wanted to wish you all Happy Holidays. Did you guys have a good time? I sure had a lot to eat, but even though I was away from my family I had a great time with friends.

Let’s go back travelling now. As I was telling you Wellington was my stop before finding the place I was going to spend almost my whole time in the country. But I'm going to skip that for now and tell you about a little road trip I did.

After 4 months of work in this amazing town that I'm going to talk about it later, I took some time off. My first destination was Queenstown where I was meeting a friend, Inge. We used to work together, she left before me but she was travelling around and by the time I had to leave my job she was looking for a new job too.

Now let me tell you a bit more about Queenstown. It’s one of the most popular winter destinations in New Zealand. During this period it gets really crowded with people that want to enjoy winter sports and people looking for a seasonal job.


The place is amazing you can go skiing, snowboarding, bungee jumping, paragliding, skydiving, jet boating, skateboarding, fishing, hiking, and lots more. If you love being outdoors and you love adventure sports, New Zealand is definitely your place. And a city like this one has a lot to offer.


We stayed here for less than a week, trying to find a new job. While we were job hunting we tried to enjoy ourselves too. Once we tried to get to the top of some hill, didn't follow directions properly but at the end we've got to the top of something. The view was unbelievable. The landscape of this place is just beautiful.


I had walks through the parks, admiring the autumn colours, yellow, orange, red; I love that time of the year.  I took walks down the lake and there’s always something new to see. It so quiet, you really can appreciate what you've got around and it lets you relax.




I found an Argentinian ice cream place called Patagonia, they also had chocolates and different types of sweets. It was my first time away from home for so long, so even though it was cold outside I was crabbing some ice cream to make me feel like I was back, lucky for me they fulfil my expectations.



After here, our next destination was Christchurch. But on our way we had to stop in Lake Tekapo. This 83 square kilometres lake, is fed by the Godley River, which has its source from the Southern Alps. That’s why it has that greenish/light blue colour, kind of like the glaciers. The main reason why it’s a tourist spot is to enjoy the clear sky during the night. The town is located away from the big city lights and at night you can see millions and millions of stars. Inge wanted to do this but we didn't last long outside in that cold night.


Another interesting thing to do is going on a hike up Mount John, appreciating the peace and quiet of the place, the nature that’s around you and the amazing view of the lake and the mountains.


The next day we took the road again and arrived to Christchurch. In here I just tried to get a job, unfortunately that didn't happen. So I just used to go to the city centre and walked around. You have a small shopping area where I went window shopping (remember I didn't have a job so I couldn't afford much). And of course you have the beautiful Cathedral, which partially collapse during 2011 earthquake.

You could also walk along the Avon River or take a ride on the tram. But of course there are much more things to enjoy in this city, you just need to go to one of the amazing parks that they have and take a deep breath of pure, clean air and just observe nature. Or you can go visit a museum or an art gallery.

There are not enough words to describe this awesome country, it’s just incredible. But next time I'm going to tell you about the place I love, the place I call my second home, and the place where I met some of the kindest, friendliest people in the world. So please hold on, I’ll promise I’ll be back soon this time ;).


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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.