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Ants taste like…lemon

After breakfast we began a three hour hike to the first Huaorani community. We still didn’t see any mammals but lots of birds and insects and really amazing foliage. I will say that the jungle is much less scary in the daylight, thank goodness. During our hike, Uweme would explain the Huaorani use of plants and trees and insects. One of the trees in the jungle is called a lemon aunt tree. It has a symbiotic relationship with ants. And apparently they’re full of protein and taste like lemon. So why not try them  right? So I did. And they do taste like lemon!

A pod from the lemon ant tree. Yummy.
A pod from the lemon ant tree. Yummy.

Uweme would also stop to share legends of their community.  For example they have a legend about how the Amazon river and its tributaries were created. Roberto would translate while he told the story of his land. Uweme and other elders in the tribe are very important for maintaining their history because they have their own language and the stories are not written down, just passed from generation to generation. I’m developing a profound respect for the people here. They are kind and strong and hard-working and generous and absolutely fearless! Amazing!

A massive ficus tree
A massive ficus tree

We arrived to the first community. Here we met a few more Huaorani women and children. Every one that we’ve met is related to everyone else. It does make sense as they rarely marry into another tried and there are only so many of them. We were able to visit one family’s house – Bacha and Eloy. They have four children and they are both under the age of 25. They live in a one room house near the river. Some of them have beds and some sleep and hammocks. They have a separate room without walls that serves as a kitchen.  They did have a generator for electricity but apparently that is unusual. They have a very simple life filled with family and hard work. No electronics or in some cases even light. But they look so happy! And welcomed us with open arms. They had some other family visiting as well. One of the girls was 15 and already married. And that’s the norm for them. They typically get married as soon as they’re able to bear children. So different from the way we live.

The house of the current leader of the Huaorani tribe
The house of the current leader of the Huaorani tribe

We helped Bacha plant some yucca and learn how to braid fibers that came from the trees and were used to make jewelry. And we tried chicha, which is their alcoholic drink. Yes even the simplest ways of life include a strong drink! This drink is made from the yucca plant and is fermented with the use of saliva. In order to make the chicha, they will cook the yucca, then chew it, then spit it out and wait for it to ferment. Yeah, it wasn’t my thing! But at least I tried it.

Bacha and her sister-in-law Angelica, weaving a bracelet
Bacha and her sister-in-law Angelica, weaving a bracelet

We spent a couple of hours just hanging out with his family. It was awesome! It seems like the people know and appreciate the important things in life. Although they’re slowly adopting some modern practices. They still believe in and want to retain their way of life.

I’m absolutely whipped! And I’m loving this and I’m also very afraid at the same time. I’m just hoping I can relax enough to sleep tonight…

Dorothy, we’re not in Kansas anymore

This seems to be the month of my life for bringing all of my irrational fears to the surface. The night hike completely fell in line with that. We started out at dusk but almost as soon as we went into the jungle, the fading light mixed with the canopy put us in darkness. And of course I know this, but this land is ALIVE. There are different sounds in every direction. Different movements from all directions. It is wicked and unknown and scary. But on I went. We were looking for nocturnal animals but also insects and monkeys and bats. Well, what you see more than anything else in the jungle are insects. Of course that’s true but I guess I didn’t realize just how true it was! And insects you see the most of our spiders. And I’m not talking about the little baby spiders I find in my house in North Carolina, I’m talking about massive, hairy spiders with spikes! I’m talking about scorpions and tarantulas. They were incredibly cool but seriously got me riled up. My heart rate definitely went way up and I felt claustrophobic.

This is actually a cricket!!
This is actually a cricket!!
And of course, a scorpion
And of course, a scorpion
Oh Lord!
Oh Lord!

We spent a couple of hours in the jungle before returning for a nice dinner and bed. As I went to wash up for dinner, I was greeted with a giant cockroach as well as a giant spider in my room. It’s official now, I’m like a little girl around these huge bugs! I managed to kill the spider but left for dinner with the roach in my room. After returning from dinner, he’d brought friends in the form of large ants. Now, I’m embarrassed about this but I have to tell it. I ran for my cabin to Roberto’s to see if this was normal. I swear I sounded like a small whiny child. He acted like it was nothing but I knew I couldn’t sleep like that. So I asked my new friend Jen to bunk in her cabin. Yes, I was too afraid of the dark to sleep alone. And although embarrassed, I think I’m going to crash in her cabin for the rest of the week. Completely irrational, but there it is. I’ve vowed to try to reduce this fear a bit this week. Honestly I don’t think I have a choice. Needless to say, when I actually got to sleep around 3 AM, I dreamed of creepy crawlers! We’ll see how tomorrow goes.

Welcome to the jungle

I am in absolute awe! Everywhere I look there’s something new and fascinating. Let me back up. I was picked up bright and early by our naturalist guide Roberto and was quickly joined by the rest of our group. There are only 4 of us! There’s another solo woman traveler named Jen from San Diego and a sweet couple front the UK called Louise and Shane. So far we’re all getting along and as usual, these people are so similar to me – a bit crazy with a lot of great stories to tell.

We were to drive from Quito to another Ecuadorian tourist town called Banos and then from there to another town called Shell where our Cessna would be waiting to take us into the jungle. We were on the Pan American highway and would go through an area first called the avenue of the volcanoes. After that it would be referred to as the avenue of the waterfalls.

Roberto is awesome! From the get-go he told us history and news about the country and also about our tour. As I said in an earlier post, there’s an active volcano called Cotopaxi that sits outside Quito. Apparently when and if it erupts it won’t affect Quito but will displace 250k people from its surrounding towns. Well, currently this volcano is spitting ashes… and we got to see that! I’ve never seen a volcano in any stage of eruption so that was a pretty amazing way to start the trip. We were told, however, that we really don’t want it to get more active because of the devastating effect it would have on thaw people and ecosystem. The last eruption of Cotopaxi was in 1905 and simply covered the towns below. Apparently there’s an area where you can see the original top of a tower of a church from that long ago.

The Cotopaxi volcano spitting ashes
The Cotopaxi volcano spitting ashes

On we went for a brief stop in Saucedo which is a town known for its ice cream. So I had ice cream for breakfast. Why not, right? Then we were onto Banos where we’d stop for the last time before the jungle. Banos is known as an adventure seekers paradise. Right up my alley! It’s situated in the cloud forest so there are points where it looks like the clouds are on the same level as the people. People go there to mountain bike, hike, rock climb, raft, zip line… you name it. And it was a sweet, charming little town.

A waterfall seen from the town of Banos
A waterfall seen from the town of Banos

On we went through the mountains onto the town called Shell which was named that because of all of the oil money used to develop the town.

It’s here where we encountered the tiny little 4-seater Cessna that would fly us into the jungle. This was so freakin’ cool! Loud and hot and slightly scary. Off we went through the clouds. My stomach jumped just a few times but I wasn’t too afraid. Our pilot seemed to know how to fly through the clouds that I couldn’t see past. As we flew the terrain got greener and thicker and even more lush. Finally – just as it started raining – we landed so softly(!) on a strip of grass in the middle of the jungle. The Huaorani were there to greet us! There were mostly teenagers there and a few of them carrying children of their own. They seemed shy and didn’t say much and didn’t seem to want to make eye contact but Roberto says that’s just because they’re shy.

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This was my first impression of the jungle. It’s wet and humid and oh so green. We went for a short walk to the Shiripuno river where we got into the dugout canoe that would take us to the lodge. A dugout canoe is made entirely from one very large tree. The Huaorani’s use natural power to navigate the rivers – for the most part. They would be “polling” us down the river. That’s exactly what you think it would be. Young, strong Huaorani men sticking lone poles made of bamboo into the soil beneath the river to get leverage to propel us forward. This is a physical, hard-working, strong tribe!

You’re immediately struck by the peacefulness of this place. It’s so quiet except for the sounds of birds and insects that our tribal guide, Uweme, knows inside and out.

We arrived to the lodge to a lovely lunch served to us by a local Huaorani teenager named Angelica. We chatted some more and were shown our cabins for a siesta. I have my own cabin! It is 4 walls, one of which is covered only by a screen. There’s a sweet little porch with a hammock that looks over trees and the river. I couldn’t be happier. Although I do now see why the documents reminded you not to be afraid to get dirty and smelly. I’m already there!

Huaorani Ecolodge
Huaorani Ecolodge

 

My cabin!
My cabin!

Throughout our trip Roberto has slowly been telling us about the tribe we’ll live with for 5 days. They were and are known as the savages of the jungle. They’re hunters and were very resistant to any outside influence into their way of life. In fact, in the 1950’s a group of 5 missionaries tried to come to their land in peace to help. They were all killed by spears on the spot. Then 2 doctors tried to make contact. The female doctor had over 50 spear wounds and the male had over 60 when they found their bodies. The tribe, we’re told, will fiercely protect what they love at all costs. But they’ve realized the benefits of their Eco lodge in the jungle and have come to rely on it. Roberto says they’re also the friendliest people you ever meet if you don’t disrupt their way of life.

Traditional Huaorani men
Traditional Huaorani men

I’m off for a quick siesta before we go on our first night hike. Our only warning, “ciudad” snakes 😊

Two days in Quito is NOT ENOUGH

Today was another exhilarating and fascinating and exhausting day in Quito. I’ve done free walking tours in other countries and the one in Quito gets rave reviews so I decided to give it a shot. These tours – in my opinion – are really good because they’re given by a local who talks about his country because he loves his country. They’re typically very passionate about the country and are invested in its future. And – all they work for are tips. So if they suck, they’ve worked for 3 hours for nothing 🙂

This one started in an area of Quito I’d yet to explore. There were a lot of hostels in this area so a lot of English speaking people and also a lot of locals. I do get quite a few looks as I walk down the street here. Is it because I’m so darned white or is it the hair. Who knows, I enjoy it and can usually elicit a smile.

Oddly, I was the only American on the tour. There were travelers from Europe, South America, Australia and even Russia. That alone was pretty cool.

This tour would take me to a lot of places I’d already seen but I was hoping to learn more about each place and its significance to the people of Quito. Our first stop was El Mercado Central – the central market. This is a traditional international market if anyone has been to one. Many kiosks inside selling everything from entire chickens to beautiful fresh fruit to lush flowers and beer. Here you could get a traditional Ecuadorian breakfast of tortillas and coffee for $1. That’s not a typo – just $1. Very nice. Along with the fresh fruit were juices made from these fruit. I tried Moro juice. Moro is a blood orange and indigenous to the area. It is sweeter than an orange and has a bit of raspberry to it. We also learned about Morocho – which is a sweet drink made of corn pudding and spices. It reminds me of the porridge I had in Africa.

Getting Moro Juice at El Mercado Central
Getting Moro Juice at El Mercado Central

The rest of the tour – as I said – went to places I’d already been. But I learned so much history from our local guides. For example, Colombia, Ecuador and Venezuela have very similar flags for a good reason. They are/were all part of Gran Colombia which is a republic of some of the countries of Northern South America set up during their struggle between a centralized and a de-centralized form of government.

Me with one of the guards at the Presidential Palac
Me with one of the guards at the Presidential Palac

We also got to go inside part of the presidential palace and learned that the president no longer lives there. Apparently he said that he is not a king and the palace should belong to its people. So they opened it up to tourists but there is still lot of work that gets done on the premises. We also learned that although the current president has been in power for 8 years, prior to his presidency, the country was mired in corruption and went through many presidents. Some of them were literally chased out of the country, some were murdered in the city and one served for just one day. It was during this time that the currency was changed to the U.S. dollar. The hope was to bring about economic stability.

In addition to history, we got to see some history in the making. Today, on September 16, a rally and protest was planned in Old Town to march against government policies. Because of that, there were literally hundreds of police in the Old Town. It was quite a site to see. I should have stayed for the protest itself – in the name of history of course – but had been on my feet for so long by then that I just wanted a nap.

The end of the tour brought us to another place I had yet to visit – the La Ronda neighborhood. The neighborhood consists of Calle La Ronda and is a beautifully restored street in the historic area of the city. It has a bohemian, hippy vibe with lots of cafes and many local artisans – just my kind of place. Apparently on the weekends this is the place to be as it is pedestrian only and boasts live music from in front of its many cafes and bars. Unfortunately, Wednesday the place is dead 🙂 But that was ok – I was really just there for the art. So I wandered and finally found just what I was looking for. It is a pirograbado sobre madera – which literally translates to pyrography on wood. Pyrography is the art of decorating wood with burn marks resulting from the application of a heated poker. It’s so unique and lovely. I can’t wait to hang it in my home and share its story.

Calle La Ronda
Calle La Ronda
I finally got a decent shot of the statue of the winged Madonna towering over the city.
I finally got a decent shot of the statue of the winged Madonna towering over the city.

I have one last night in Quito and then I’m back off the grid. I’m going to wander close to my hotel and try to find a wonderful glass of wine and maybe a Canelazo. I’m not sure if I’ll have a chance to write tomorrow but if not, I’ll be storing it all up for when I return. I can’t even put into words how excited I am for this jungle trip. It’s going to be scary and eye-opening and dirty and exhausting and CRAZY! I’m ready!

Casa Mil Viente y Ocho

Casa Mil Viente y Ocho is a mobile restaurant that also serves as a tour bus through Old Town Quito at night. Cheesy, right? Well, it was, in all the right ways! After getting lost again on the way to the tour, I saw two men sitting out in front of the bus. Thinking they might be there for the same reason as I, I said hello. That was the beginning of such a fun – and, yes, cheesy – night! I met Patricio and Gerardo. Patricio is from Santiago, Chile and is in Quito working for his government. He was “sneaking away” as he’s had a police escort since he arrived for a delegation. He and Gerardo have been friends since they were children and Gerardo moved to Quito years ago so along with work, they were able to catch up. They had no problem with me joining their party. Patricio served as our translator and was just such fun!

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The bus wound it’s way through the very narrow streets of Old Town Quito while serving us traditional Ecuadorian food and explaining what it was. This is an important thing when you don’t recognize what you’re eating! My favorite food was humitas. Humitas are savory steamed fresh corn cakes made from a mixture of freshly ground corn, onion, garlic, cheese, eggs, and cream. They are to die for! I’d seen them being sold on the streets and didn’t know what they were.

Anyway, our first stop was the Basilica del Voto Nacional which I’d seen during the day but which looks like it glows – like it is lit from within – at night. It’s architecture is neo-gothic and our guide told us the history and legends of it’s building. For example, most gothic architecture is “protected” by gargoyles. This one is protected by species from Ecuador only – like Condors and Caymans and  Galapagos tortoises. Also, the basilica remains unfinished – on purpose. There are huge areas of the outside that remain empty while their counterparts are complete. Legend has it that once the basilica is finished, the end of the world will come.

It is absolutely this stunning in person!
It is absolutely this stunning in person!

We also learned the basilica’s connection to the winged Madonna on El Panecillo. From in front of the alter within the basilica, the is a small heart window through which there is a direct line to view the winged Madonna. Pretty cool!

After hearing of the legends here we were treated to a traditional local drink called the canelazo. It is served hot – which is very important because it gets very cold in Ecuador because of it’s high altitude. It is made of aguardiente – which is a sugar cane alcohol (also called Fire Water!), sugar and agua de canel (water boiled with cinnamon). Other local spices are also used and result in a slightly sweet drink that reminded me of muddled cider with a big kick!

Second stop was the Plaza de San Francisco, the main façade of the Church and Convent of St. Francis. Here we learned how the church was completed with the help of the devil and a local who outsmarted him to maintain his soul.

Plaza de San Francisco
Plaza de San Francisco

Finally, we were headed to Plaza de la Independencia – also locally called Plaza Grande. It is the central square of the Old Town and where the power in the city resides. The Presidential Palace is here as well as the building of the municipality of Quito. The square is lovely and lush with blooming trees with a large Independence Monument at it’s center.

Plaza de la Independencia
Plaza de la Independencia

Falling asleep on my feet, I decided that Mariscol could wait until tomorrow. Gerardo was kind enough to drive me to my hotel. I think it took him longer to drive there than it would have for me to walk 🙂 The kindness of strangers – and now friends – continues to amaze me! The night  would have been so much different – and less – without them.

There’s so much to do here that I’ll probably write another post later. Anyone bored yet???

A great first day in Quito – walking, sightseeing and dancing

The first thing I usually do to figure out a city is walk. I walk, walk, walk and then I walk some more. I get completely lost and look like a dorky tourist the whole time. I always have my map, my hand on my bag, and I can usually be seen walking up and down the same street more than once after realizing I’ve gone the wrong way. But these are all great things – especially in Quito.

Quito is the capital city of Ecuador and at an elevation of almost 10k feet above sea level, it is the highest official capital city in the world. It is located on the side of Pinchinca, an active volcano in the Andes mountains. You can see the volcano from any vantage point in the city. Quito’s historic center was also one of the first World Cultural Heritage Sites declared by UNESCO and it is one of the least altered since then, giving you a feeling that you’re going back in time.

Quito / Ecuador / Dawn brings light to Quito and the Pichincha Volcano.
Quito / Ecuador / Dawn brings light to Quito and the Pichincha Volcano.

It is a highly walkable city but the first place I wanted to walk to was Ritmo Tropical Salsa – a dance school in Quito. I wanted to see if they could fit me in for a lesson or two while I was there. The first person I met was a Scottish dude who’d just been attached for the 3rd time in the city! Wake up call! He’s been here for 2 years but still! After hearing that the owner of the dance studio went on to tell me in Spanglish how dangerous the city is 🙁 Better to be warned, I guess. I booked a private lesson for 4 and went on my way.

I must have walked 4 miles today – again, the best way to see a city in my opinion. The city is a very religious city – mostly Catholics. There are 32 Catholic parishes just in Quito itself. Because of this, there are churches everywhere – and they are absolutely stunning! Most are very ornate and are open to the public for tours. I saw priests and nuns all over the Old Town – some blessing the elderly, some out for lunch.

Plaza in Old Town Quito
Plaza in Old Town Quito

I stumbled upon Feria Solidaria – a solidarity festival – in the Old Town. There must have been over 100 kiosks set up – selling everything from children’s toys to homemade honey to jeans. It seemed like tons of locals here – and a lot of children returning from school in their uniforms. There was also a band set up playing lovely Spanish music. I spent some time here just wandering around and attempting to use my very bad Spanish. I got by – which was hard for me to believe.

Looming above the city is the El Panecillo statue – a 45 meter tall statue of a winged Madonna which is situated on a high hill made of volcanic soil. Like the volcano, it’s visible from most places and seems to be an iconic symbol of the city. To me she is beautiful but also slightly scary and serves as a reminder of that darned Catholic guilt!

Statue of the Virgin of Quito at night, El Panecillo Hill Statue, City of Quito, Ecuador, South America
Statue of the Virgin of Quito at night, El Panecillo Hill Statue, City of Quito, Ecuador, South America

Off to salsa! I’d booked an hour lesson with Juan Carlos – a local who didn’t speak a lick of English. But wow – was it fun! And hard! He had me twirling and moving in all sorts of directions. He did tell me the Spanish names of the moves so I’ll be doing research on them soon. Basically it was an hour where I got to dance my butt off without apologizing for not being any good! And I’m actually decent, I think. I’ll have to learn the Spanish word for “decent” because I’ve booked him again for tomorrow 🙂

Sweating like I’d just done a cycle class – yeah, that’s hot, I know  – I took a stroll thought the Mariscal area of Quito. This is apparently where all of the nightlife is. Tons of discos and karaoke bars – who knew? Throw in an Irish and an English pub and I couldn’t wait to get the heck out of there. But – since I keep hearing about this area as a place to experience the city, I will be going back – after hours and not sweaty – and NOT to an Irish or English pub (much as I love them!)

Mariscal Neighborhood of Quito
Mariscal Neighborhood of Quito

Tonight I’m  off to continue being a complete tourist – this time on a Mobile Restaurant. I’m not sure if this is totally cool or completely a waste of time and money. But I really want to see the city lit up at night and I really want a guide to talk to me about the monuments and I really want to try some platos typicos – typical dishes in Quito. So here goes!

Voy a extrañarte tanto

Basilica de Vito Nacional
Basilica de Vito Nacional

I’m finally on my way. It’s been a strange couple of days and I’m fascinated each year when I head out on a new trip. As I get older I’m starting to have more fears. Don’t get me wrong – I am NOT afraid of snakes in the jungle or for my safety. I’m still – yes, still – afraid of being who I want to be and being vulnerable. You’d think I was still in high-school right? And these kinds of trips are all about getting outside of my comfort zone but, in all honesty, that’s just uncomfortable J And that’s how I’m feeling right now. More than anything I want to truly connect with the city and other people. Hopefully with an open mind and heart that’s exactly what will happen.

I’m going to miss the people I love so much but I do feel that going away like this each year makes me appreciate and respect all that I have. And I truly can’t wait to get deep into the jungle – surrounded by nature. New sounds, new sights and new friends. It’s there that I think I’ll find true joy and peace.

Check back soon. I’ll be writing and posting almost all days with adventures in Quito, Ecuador, the Amazon jungle and Cartagena Colombia.

Me = Travel Snob

I am a travel snob. There, I’ve admitted it. That’s the first step, right?? I set such high expectations of each trip and hope that the next will be just that much more crazy, adventurous, dangerous and over-the-top than the previous one. Will it be as great as my previous journeys? Will it challenge me? Will it make me uncomfortable? Will it teach me something about me and this beautiful world? I’m hoping to answer YES to all of those questions!

A river runs through it - the Amazon
A river runs through it – the Amazon

This time I’m off….to the Amazon rain forest. Woohoo! I’m going to the Ecuadorian rain forest and I chose that because of my desire to learn the Spanish language. Even though I’m not even close to being conversational, I thought that going to Brazil and being surrounded by Portuguese would completely knock me off my Spanish game.

I’m going to be spending 5 glorious days deep in the jungle with the Huaorani tribe – a tribe indigenous to the area who are focused on keeping their home – the rain forest – intact. They do this by inviting a small group of people to an Eco lodge which they created and now maintain and immersing them in their culture and customs. We’ll live like the Huaorani do – hunting and fishing, climbing trees, building fires for heat and being surrounded by rich wildlife. We’ll even spend one night sleeping under the stars – with the bugs and the snakes and the jungle animals. Soooo cool!

I’m so looking forward to learning from and learning about these people – and of course the others who will be part of the group. I think it takes a special (i.e. crazy?) group of individuals to take on this kind of tour. So I’m hoping we all have a lot in common.

A member of the Huaorani tribe
A member of the Huaorani tribe

After my stay in the jungle, I’m going to pull a complete 180 and travel to Cartagena, Colombia – a place known as one of the most romantic in the world. I’m going to pamper myself there with wonderful food and wine, salsa dancing, long walks on the beach and a bunch of history about another new country.

Cartagena, Colombia
Cartagena, Colombia

I’m excited to once again share my journey with you. This forum has definitely served as a way for me to document my crazy adventures because I don’t want to forget a moment. But I also hope it puts a smile on someone’s face or makes someone realize that they can follow their dreams or encourages a desire to learn and interact with people that are so different from us.

I hope you’ll stick with me – it’s going to be a great ride!

Big Red Balls

Day 1 in Vienna didn’t disappoint. We arrived at our LOVELY apartment and soon set out on our first adventure. Which included some struggles with ATMs and a pretty humiliating few moments at a Viennese grocery store. I mean, who knew that you had to weigh produce before you checked out?! And that once you got to the checkout a dozen locals would be giving you the evil eye as you added 10 minutes to their shopping experience?! In the end, though, we had to laugh and eventually made the teller laugh too. In a show of sheer pity, she handed us a chocolate Santa for our troubles and we left one chocolate heavier and lots of produce lighter. On our list for today – bananas and apples at a completely different grocery store!

A brief walk through the frigid Vienna weather – of which we were fully prepared for! – we found a cute little Viennese bistro where we had traditional Viennese fare. The traditional Viennese fare looked strangely like fish fry and fried hotdog – but whatever! It still tasted wonderful with a local beer to wash it down.

After again bundling up for a long cold walk through the city center, we set out. Walking through Vienna at Christmastime is magical! The streets are lit up like Christmas trees, people are everwhere and the storefronts boast Christmas chocolates and pastries. We looked like innocent children seeing Santa for the first time – big silly grins on our faces for miles! We crossed one corner and our eyes lit up to see the entire street covered in big, red, lighted balls! It was such a sight!

Big Red Balls on Rotenturnstrasse
Big Red Balls on Rotenturnstrasse

We were on our way to one of the famous Christmas markets – termed Christkindlmarkte – that sits right in front of the Vienna City Hall – Wiener Christkindlmarkte am Rathausplatz. For a moment we thought we were lost only to round a corner and see the most spectacular display of Christmas lights outside City Hall. Tons and tons of white lights, a huge stunning Christmas tree and different kinds of lights in each of the trees – one had lighted red hearts, another lighted guitars, another lighted snowmen. It was incredible! The first stand to stop at the Christmas market is the mulled wine stand – called glühwein. You can get red or white and it is mulled with spices and served hot. Which we desperately needed because it was so cold. I have to say, the first sip of glühwein was pretty disgusting. It’s definitely an acquired taste – which I was able to acquire pretty darn quickly.

Christkindlmarkt Rathausplatz
Christkindlmarkt Rathausplatz

The Christmas markets sell everything from traditional Viennese food to artwork to Christmas ornaments. Some of the Viennese hand painted ornaments are lovely and will definitely be coming home with me.

We wandered the market for a while and when we got too cold decided it was time for food and wine! We found a very close restaurant and tried Viennese goulash for the first time. It was so yummy. As my mom would say, “It’ll warm your innards”. And they needed warming. Candace tried an Austrian red that was so smooth.

I pride myself on being very good with directions but got us so lost on the way home from the market. Fortunately, there’s always an Irish pub to pop into. And we had a fantastic time! Drank cheap wine and spoke with 2 local guys who taught us how to order beer in German and gave us some recommendations of places to go in the city. P.S. If you need to order two beers in German, it’s zwei beir bitte.

A short cab ride was in order to get us out of the cold and avoid us walking another few miles. On our way back we stopped in a neighborhood café for another glass of Viennese wine. Apparently gross means big – we didn’t mind!

Stay tuned for day 2 – snowshoeing in the Austrian Alps!

A New Adventure

It’s been 16 months(!) since my last adventure. It’s been a crazy – and sometimes heartbreaking – year with the sickness and loss of my sweet Roxy (my dog and love of my life for those who didn’t know her). But she is in puppy heaven right now chasing rabbits and is no longer in any pain. I miss her every single day 🙁 BUT – this post is not a sad one!!!

Today I’m on my way to Vienna, Austria to celebrate my 40th birthday with my best friend. It will be a different kind of trip because I’m so used to traveling on my own and I’m so psyched about it! Two adventure traveling girls instead of one! We only have a few plans set in stone but I promise we’ll have adventures and I’ll post about every single one – unless what happens in Vienna stays in Vienna of course!

For me writing this blog is about documenting my trip, of course, but it’s also about being accountable. As those who love me know, this is my chance to get out of my comfort zone and experience a part of life that most others don’t get to. And for that blessing I’m going to take advantage of – and appreciate – every single moment!

A taste of what’s to come…snowshoeing in the Alps, a Christmas mass featuring the Vienna Boys Choir and of course, seeing an opera – in fancy gowns – at the Vienna opera house.

Below is a picture of a typical Vienna Christmas Market. In the background is City Hall.
Christmas Market in front of the Vienna City Hall

Peace, love and joy,
Aimee