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Una Casa Abruzzese, and Two Aussies - Crossing Borders


1 to 9 Apr, 2022 - Bari, Budapest, Szentendre - (Italy, Hungary)



The stories are generally captured with the photos. With my birthday coming, we decided to head for a foreign celebration. Caught a train down to Bari, for one night, before flying out the following day.


Seafood Dinner, Bari
Seafood Dinner, Bari
Not quite warm enough to dine sans layers. But a nice evening in Bari. Check that octopus!


Fresh Produce Stall, Bari
Fresh Produce Stall, Bari
Fruit and veg for sale in the old town of Bari.





A solid week in Budapest, for my birthday. Marina and Akos, who cat-sat for us in Richmond a number of times in years gone by, very generously housed us in their apartment, taking time where possible to show us one hell of a good Hungarian time. (Note: reference to hell not entirely random - keep an eye out for their palinka, soon to be available in Australia, marketed under the name of "Pergatory".)


Morning One in Budapest
Morning One in Budapest
Arriving in Budapest, we were graciously hosted in the apartment of Marina and Akos. They said snow was in the forecast, and we woke to the fresh layer. This will probably be our last snowfall for this winter.


Wood-fired Stove on an Old Train
Wood-fired Stove on an Old Train
Marina and Akos planned a wonderful Sunday for us. The cold and snow only added to the atmosphere and overall enjoyment. - We walked from their apartment to a point where we caught the children's railway - a train service staffed by children, who rotate in teams to keep the system running. Finding a lit stove in our carriage was a nice bonus.


Young Ticket Inspectors
Young Ticket Inspectors
The children come through, performing their duties of checking and punching our tickets. In broken English, and using Marina and Akos to translate the rest, we learn about the duties they perform as volunteers on the railway. How often they work, and how much they enjoy being involved in the gyermekvasut. Truly, this was a memorable ride.


Striking Out for our Walk
Striking Out for our Walk
Fresh snow about, Richard and Akos, heading through suburban streets, to get to the walking trails through the forest.


Jo and Marina, Busy with a Selfie
Jo and Marina, Busy with a Selfie

At the Fisherman's Bastion
At the Fisherman's Bastion
The Danube river, and Budapest Parliament, from Fisherman's Bastion, Buda.


Akos Brought Us to One of His Lunch Haunts
Akos Brought Us to One of His Lunch Haunts
Meat, pickles, bread. Cheap and easy. What more do you need for lunch?


Wine Bar
Wine Bar
Not what you might expect, when using the name wine bar. The majority of wines here cost a pittance, and are ladled from pots into jugs for easier pouring. The barman is also the chef, and has been running the establishment for many years. Akos used to come here in his university days.


Posh Coffee Stop
Posh Coffee Stop
Our third time in Budapest, and our third visit to Café Gerbeaud. Full of style and character that spans scores of decades, it is a highlight treat to stop in.


Inside the Budapest Opera Building
Inside the Budapest Opera Building
Akos still has friends working with the recently renovated opera house, and through those connections, we were given tickets to see Mefistofele. Second row, centre, in a magnificent world renowned venue. Amazing.


Foyer, Budapest Opera House
Foyer, Budapest Opera House

Statues in Hero's Square
Statues in Hero's Square
The rear part of Hero's Square is lined with statues of notable Kings, and plaques depicting memorable acts they are remembered for. Acts of service or benevolence, or power and strength, but all seen as contributions to what Hungary is today.


Vajdahunyad Castle, Budapest
Vajdahunyad Castle, Budapest
Housing a couple of museums, an interesting castle to visit and walk around.


Church Entry in Vajdahunyad Castle
Church Entry in Vajdahunyad Castle

Inside Parliament Building, Budapest
Inside Parliament Building, Budapest
We can't believe that we did not do a tour of this building until this trip. It was a worthwhile visit indeed, despite needing to do it in Spanish. The Italian tour was full, and the English ones were at inconvenient times.


Assembly Hall, Budapest Parliament
Assembly Hall, Budapest Parliament

Brunch - So Good, We Thought We were in Melbourne
Brunch - So Good, We Thought We were in Melbourne
A Budapest birthday brunch. We have been missing this sort of morning dining experience, and so, for my birthday, jumped at the opportunity to have a mid morning slap up.


Leaving the Rudas Baths Complex
Leaving the Rudas Baths Complex
We visited the Rudas baths (Rudas Gyógyfürdő és Uszoda) for a few hours of relaxing and soaking at various temperatures. In most of the historic bath area it is forbidden to take photos, so a memory photo as we left will have to do;


Dinner at Stand25
Dinner at Stand25
Dinner at the Michelin restaurant, Stand25, for my birthday. A fantastic modern take on traditional Hungarian cuisine.





We squeezed in one day trip out of Budapest.


View Over Szentendre, Hungary
View Over Szentendre, Hungary
Not far from Budapest, and easily reached by train, Szentendre made a great day trip.


Play Time
Play Time
The school was facing on this area outside the church, and we can only assume that it was play time. The kids kicked balls, and enjoyed games of "chasie", and a couple of weary looking adults, presumably teachers, watched on.


Langos
Langos
Essentially, Langos is fried bread topped with sour cream, garlic, and cheese.


Chimney Cake
Chimney Cake
Imagine a light dough, wrapped layer by layer in a long spiral on a fat piece of wood, cooked over charcoal, and sprinkled with cinnamon and icing sugar. There you have it, chimney cake.



Is it Lude to Raugh?

3 to 9 July, 2016 - Gifu, Magome, Tsumago, Tokyo, Nikko, Mt Fuji - (Japan)



Oh, I do hate myself for finding amusement in the Japanese accent. They are, after all, speaking way more English than I am speaking Japanese. But when the "Toirets are in the lear carriage", when you "cannot use frash when taking photos", and you are flying on "Qantas fright 26", then it is hard to keep a straight face.

One thing that had interested me some years ago was when I first heard about the ancient Japanese practice of cormorant fishing - where cormorants are used by the fisherman to get the fish! Well, it wasn't far out of our way, so we ended up spending a night in Gifu to witness the fascinating practice.

A Quick Bite at Gifu Station
A Quick Bite at Gifu Station
Sashimi and tempura platter.


Cormorant Fishing
Cormorant Fishing
At Gifu, we went to see the 1300 year old practice of cormorant fishing. The master fishers, of which there are 6 in Gifu, own the cormorants. Each boat has a master fisher and 2 crew. They hang iron lanterns with blazing fires out the front of the boats, and the 10-12 cormorants dive for fish. The small ones, they swallow, the ones which are too big are regurgitated and collected by the master. It is fascinating to watch, and the fires make it a real spectacle.


Cormorant Fishing
Cormorant Fishing
All the boats working together in a line to herd the fish.


Being a quick trip, we couldn't allocate too much time to any one thing. Doing a short hike between two villages, though, did get us a small taste of some of the nature that Japan has. What's more, it was a perfect opportunity to experience a ryokan, a super traditional Japanese accommodation.

The Dinner Bell
The Dinner Bell
We wondered if ringing the bell would get the bears salivating "Pavlov's Dogs" style in anticipation of a nice meal of "mountain trekker with seasonal vegetables".


Tsumago
Tsumago
The beautiful mountain village of Tsumago. This ancient post town is apparently oft used in Japanese movies and television shows. It is on a long mountain trail, which we hiked a small section of.



Ryokan Fujioto - Tsumago
Click on photo to change focus and perspective.


Just One of Ten Courses
Just One of Ten Courses
We stayed in a ryokan in Tsumago. A ryokan is a traditional Japanese accommodation. Like inns and hotels, they can vary in quality, but generally they are very high class and make you feel special. The best ones also offer some of the best dining in Japan. We had 10 impeccable courses.


Hot Sake
Hot Sake
To round off the meal, a few shots of hot sake.


One thing we are having trouble with is the tendency of Japanese maps to not necessarily put north at the top. Particularly on signs with maps where the norm seems to line the map up with the orientation of the sign. It is not wrong, just different. And it surprised me how hard it is to change one's thinking. More than once, we nearly headed off in the wrong direction after assuming the wrong thing...

The last four nights we spent in Tokyo, making day trips or wandering in the city.

Day trip one - world heritage site of Tosho-gu at Nikko.

Shin-kyo
Shin-kyo
A footbridge in Nikko - where some dude was carried over the river by a pair of serpents.


Bell Tower of Tosho-gu
Bell Tower of Tosho-gu
World heritage site in Nikko, near Tokyo.



Toshu-gu - Nikko
Click on photo to change focus and perspective.



Toshu-gu - Nikko
Click on photo to change focus and perspective.


Back in Tokyo, we seemed to spend a large amount of our time eating and drinking. We found one particularly authentic bar near the hotel which we frequented a few times. Ordering drinks was straightforward, but food was a bit more challenging. Even when we gestured at some skewers of meat that looked quite nice, they seemed skeptical that we would be wanting them. Eventually, one began charades, pointing at his brain, his heart, and his bum. We decided it may not be the perfect delicacy we were anticipating.

But never fear, it would be hard to go hungry in Japan.


"Crams" in Sake
One of the little places near our hotel.


Our second last day was "Tokyo super-kitsch". Focusing on Harajuka and neighbouring areas, we got to see and experience some of the Tokyo's most bizarre.

Robot Pets
Electronic Pets
She was very contented playing with her robot dog and cat.


Richard Making a Friend
Richard Making a Friend
Trying to work out if Pepper the robot understands any English. Pepper responded to our Konichiwa, but seemed to get disinterested when I tried some English.


Monster Cafe Wonderland
Monster Cafe Wonderland
Some of the tables around the bizarre "Monster Cafe".


Drinks and Icecream, Monster Style
Drinks and Icecream, Monster Style
At the bar of the Tokyo Monster Cafe.



When A "Monster" Pulls You Up to Dance...
Was Jo chosen because she was clapping along too enthusiastically, or not enthusiastic enough? Either way, she starred on the cake merry go round with the three "monster" dancers.


A Giant Robot Serpent
A Giant Robot Serpent
This giant serpent, representing the living creatures of the sea and the forest in the bizarre battle of robots versus living creatures. Ironically, yes it was a robot...


A Giant Robot Robot
A Giant Robot Robot
And representing the robots was this robot... made to look sort of like a dragon or monster or living creature of some sort. The "story" was not big on plot - like a twelve year old boy might write. "And then a bigger creature comes out, and then an even bigger robot, and then a super serpent, and then a gigantic robot, and then a fire breathing dinosaur, and they fight and the good guys win". You get the idea.


Dancers
Dancers
Robot Restaurant.


Tokyo at Night
Tokyo at Night
View from the observation deck in the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Offices.


Coasting Down To Zanzibar

23 February to 10 March, 2013 – Mombasa (K), Jumba La Mtwana (K), Bamburi Beach (K), Tiwi Beach (K), Wasini Island (K), Dar Es Salaam (T), Zanzibar (T), Nairobi (K) - (Kenya, Tanzania)



I'd like to share one of the great customs when dining in this part of the world. Due to the fact that many meals are partaken without cutlery, i.e. using one's fingers, hand-washing is extra important. For restaurants, this means always ensuring a tap and basin is convenient. However, in a home, the host brings a large tub, some soap, and a jug of hot water. It really is a great custom, and almost adds a touch of theatre.

In Mombasa, we decided to find a church service one Sunday morning. My goodness. What a lively event. The praise; the singing; the dancing. It was astonishing and wonderful.

Nappin'
Nappin'
Finding a quiet nook in Fort Jesus, Mombasa.


Inside Fort Jesus
Inside Fort Jesus
Portuguese fort, Mombasa, built from coral rocks.


Stella Has A Shop With Her Picture On The Outside
Stella Has A Shop With Her Picture On The Outside
I'm glad we know what she looks like, now. I'm sure we'll recognise her when we see her in the street.


From Mombasa, we worked our way through various beaches. Bamburi. Tiwi. Wasini Island. We snorkelled the reef at Kisite Marine National Park, spotting turtles and giant clams and uncountable beautiful fish. We got stung by numerous bright blue sea-jellies (jellyfish for those who are not so politically correct) at Tiwi beach. We ate fresh calamari and fish, grilled on the beach over an impromptu barbecue. We dined on an amazing octopus in coconut curry, with a very tasty seagrass accompaniment, at Mpunguti Lodge, Wasini Island, and watched some dolphins (at a little distance) while eating breakfast the next morning.

Sykes Monkey
Sykes Monkey
Hanging around the ruins of Jumba la Mtwana were a number of these extremely cute monkeys.


So Pretty, and Ultimately, So Tasty
So Pretty, and Ultimately, So Tasty
A lobster, destined for a dinner plate somewhere.


So, What You Looking At?
So, What You Looking At?
Outside a beachside mosque, at the northern end of Diani Beach.


Aren't Boabab Trees the Coolest?
Aren't Boabab Trees the Coolest?
There is something so fantastic about them.  Are these two siblings?  A couple?  Or just good friends?  It doesn't matter, they have decided that nothing will ever come between them!


Sea-jelly
Sea-jelly
There were many of these sea-jellies (jellyfish) floating by while we were trying to enjoy the water at Tiwi Beach.  But those tentacles.  Initially, you would feel a stinging pain where they brushed past, then a tingling and numbing over the next 20 minutes or so, and then, eventually, they would just become itchy rashes taking, in a couple of cases, days to settle down.


Turtle
Turtle
Spotted while snorkelling Kisite Marine National Park.


Weeee!!!
Weeee!!!
Wasini Island.


Welcoming Duty
Welcoming Duty
This was next to the door.  The guys from the lodge said they were told numerous times not to move it, as it is quite the marvellous creature.  We tended to agree, as long as it understood its place was outside.


Asymmetrical Crabs
Asymmetrical Crabs
Do you think they walk in circles because they're out of balance?


Those poor guys at the island. Having not had rain for a while on an island with no fresh water meant they had to bring it all on boats from the mainland. Then fill the water tanks on the roof so the two mzungus could shower. Naturally, we felt obliged to keep the showers brief.

Due to the elections in Kenya, and given the history from the last elections (when post-election violence saw over 1000 people killed), we decided that it would probably be best to be out of the country by the 4th of March. If for no other reason than to avoid the possibility of being stuck somewhere if any essential services are interrupted, or if transport services are in any way disrupted. So, down to Dar es Salaam and Zanzibar, in Tanzania.

Dar es Salaam was a brief stop, and we managed to catch up with yet another relative in the extended family of Nick's, Millicent. Two nights, good food, and some fascinating stories. Seriously, this is one person who should be writing an autobiography.

One thing I am always proud of is my sense of direction and ability to orient myself. So, trust me, it is one hell of a confusing maze of alleyways that results in me looking at Jo and saying “I really don't know where we are.” Yes, we were lost. In the labyrinth of nooks and lanes and alleys and paths of Stone Town, Zanzibar. Not worrying lost, in fact, even delightfully so. But nevertheless, lost. Doorways and balconies, and gorgeous old buildings, all different and somehow all looking the same, at every turn. Shops with different owners, but selling the same things. Different faces, but the same greetings. Thankfully, the low sun meant that we could work our way to the waterfront, but if it had been closer to midday, we may have been lost for a lot longer.

Our hotel has a breakfast dining room on the roof. “Fifty-four”, Jo proudly announced while eating. I looked at her, inquisitive. “Archways”, she said. “I can count fifty-four archways from here.”

Mercury's, Zanzibar
Mercury's, Zanzibar
Freddie Mercury, born Farrokh Bulsara on September 5, 1946 in Stone Town, Zanzibar.  Since he left when quite young, there is really nothing to see that is truly connected with him, but it is still an interesting fact to keep in mind.


Zanzibari Doorway
Zanzibari Doorway
A typical door in Stone Town, Zanzibar.  Most are not quite this elaborate, and many are not in as good a condition, but the work on many of them is magnificent.


Red Colobus
Red Colobus
Beautiful colours and hair on the Zanzibar Red Colobus.


Baby Red Colobus
Baby Red Colobus

Mid Flight
Mid Flight
It is hard to keep one's hair style neat when swinging through trees.


Massage
Massage
We felt we might try and re-create the decor of this room when we get back home.


Zanzibari Pizza
Zanzibari Pizza
It's sort of like a crepe, but more savoury, and then stuffed and fried.  Savoury fillings like beef or tomato and cheese, or sweet fillings like fruit with chocolate.  All the varieties we tried were fantastic.


After the last election, when over 1,000 people were killed in post-election violence, we were careful about our timing. We thought waiting four or five days after the election before returning to Nairobi would be long enough to know what the mood was like. Plenty of time to get a result announced, and for us to find out if the people would accept the result without rioting... We watched the news and net as results came. And after they abandoned the electronic system and re-began the count, it became apparent the result woud not be known as soon as expected. Even as we arrived at the airport, we checked if a result had been reached, but no. The streets of Nairobi were practically empty, as businesses had not re-opened, and people were avoiding going out. Sometime in the middle of the night, the result was announced... And the following day it was made official, and thankfully the country seems to have remained pretty calm, so far.