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Dec. 24th, 2009

  • 12:18 PM


So we are in the sunny seaside resort town of Marseille,although you can imagine that it is not really very sunny at all!!

So to pick up where we left off brings up to probably the blondest moment we've had. You see after our day-long walk through woods abd fields, a stop off at the prehistoric museum and at the christmas markets to watch some guys dressed as knights perform mock swordfights, we were very ready to tuck into some dinner at our inn's little restaurant.

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However, being a Saturday the more reasonable menu wasn't available. We managed to convince the staff to let us split one 6 course menu. We didn't realise when they agreed that they would end up adapting their intricately plated courses to smaller plates/containers for us, which was beyond generous. Anyway the 4th course (5th?) came out with what looked like a plate of cloths. Not thinking much of it, we chowed down, thinking it was unusual to serve what seemed like a plate of patè. I quite enjoyed it while D was happy to drown hers in homemade chutney. It was only when the waitress took away the plates that we realised the other plate had contained bread, which we were supposed to eat our patè with!! We felt like absolute bogans and quickly desolved into hysterical giggles, which of course made it all worse!

Next morning we had a leisurely breakfast before catching a midday bus to Auray, from where we were hoping to train to Sarlat. However, we missed the boat and had to stay a night in Auray. I have bad memories of the place, having lost my wallet during a walk which was obviously a giant pain. Thinking this meant I deserved a drink at the pub next door, we headed down where we met a friendly Frenchman who was happy to hold a one-sided conversation in french about his cutest little rottwieller cross puppy which was running around the pub, tugging at patrons shoelaces. 

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We were glad to get out of the very sparse room the next morning ready for our days journey to Sarlat. We arrived at this Medieval town at night and were enthralled by the lamplit alleyways, medieval turrets and archways. Our room, we discovered, looked over the slateand stone rooftops to a church ruin.

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Okay D's fingers are itching so I will hand over to her to describe the sights we came to see at her insistence!!



So the next morning we got up and took a wander through the village to find the tourist office. The town was just as magical in the daytime, if not more so.

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After a lot of hunting for places that hired bikes - to no avail - we returned to the tourist office, where they called a taxi for us to drive us through the beautiful valley to Chatteau de Castlenaud - origionally built in the 1100's and recently renovated to house the Museum of Medieval Warefare.

They had scorpions, catapults, bombard cannons and trebuchets (and a ridiculous amount of what I am gonna call 'murder holes').

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Unfortunatly, there were no displays - in the height tourist season they fire the trebechets an show fighting. But even without that, it was incredible and totally worth the huge amout of money we forked out for the return taxi journey.

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Once home, we put together a delicious feast of - wait for it- bread, cheese, ham, and tomatoes - a meal fit for a queen (and chesna). The next morning, we got up at the crack of dawn (actually I think it might have been before even false dawn) to catch the train to Les Eyzlies, hoping to be two of the 400 people a day to view the polychrome prehistoric cavepainting there. We weren'tso lucky but we consoled ourselves by spending hours in the excellent MuseΓ© de National Prehistorie. It managed to teach us both some things that we hadn't encountered in similar exhibitions - Chesna was particularly absorbed in videos demonstrating the making of various stone/bone tools and I loved the history of the fauna that roamed the Dodogne Valley over the thousands of years and the tempoary display of ape/humanoid skulls. We marvelled at the grapefruit-sized mammoth metacarpal bones and lifesized, furry reconstruction of an ancient deer species.

The trains to Marseille were all booked out so we had to fork out a small fortune to get here, but it is nice to be here with 3 days of rest and relaxation ahead of us!

Must go now, got a memory card full of photos to upload.

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Love,
C and D
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Hi all! Can't believe it's been so long since we last updated, don't quite know how we can update you on everything we've seen and done on these quite confounding french azerty keyboards! Still, will give it our best shot!!!

It all started in Gay Paris, which was very big and impressive and also very cold. Because we wanted to get good photos we of course elected to stay on the top deck of our 2 hr open top bus tour, and I tell you by the end of it our fingers were like iceypolls and the person who received payment at the Eiffel tower stairs from our shaking hands looked very sympthetic!

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Highlights of the capital included a really awesome panorama of Paris shared by the Gargoyles of Cathedrale de Notre Dame and a really smelly underground Museum which as well as giving you a good theoretical lesson on the history and workings of Parises sewer system, allowed you to stroll over streams of the stuff!
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There was also Paris' biggest cemetry which was actually very peaceful in the morning light and the winding paths and liong shadows cast by mossy crypts made for some special photos.

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C was happy that she didn't double up much with her previous visits sights but disappointed that they only let you climb halfway up the eiffel (because really who wants to take the wussy lift? ... apart from you, D!) and saw no art because the gallery was shut. We stayed in a beautiful part of Paris, called Montmatre and enjoyed strolling around and admiring it's cobbled streets, beautiful apartment blocks with intricate wraught iron balconies and cobbled streets lined with wintery trees that are joined by staircases if they are on different levels.

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Next off we headed north to Amiens which we used as a sounding board to visit Ville de Bretonneux, which is where Aussies are celebrated for driving back the German Front in WW1. That morning we had woken to a view of snowflakes drifting past our window - the snow was unexpected here and caused some transport difficulties but trqnsformed Amiens from and ordinary town to a beautiful one.

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We were less excited about the snow when we began our 1hr trudge to the war memorial outside Bretonneux!

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It was very poignant to see the lines of gravestones, as well as the footprints indicating that there had been a few visitors in the morning despite the weather and low season. Especially touching were the flags placed at the foot of the stones for unknown soldiers. Walking back through the snow-covered fields it was hard to imagine that they were the centre of such destruction... The Musee de Franco-Australie was excellent, with some humour and a lot of sadness (a letter to a mother from a fallen soldiers commander especially).

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You asked for more blonde moments and I can't say this was entirely our fault, but we had a good laugh with some locals when we all stepped to the edge of the platform to catch a train that was already late, only to recieve a faceful of snowy wind as the train wooshed by!

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Back in Amiens we were suprised to find a very interesting Gothic Cathedral (the largest in France) which had a nightly light show. At 7 we joined a crowd to wait in the square outside while lazers projected coloured lights to imitate the paint that once adorned the intricate carvings on the outside, accompanied by a live band playing traditional pieces from the Middle Age. It was spectacular - the detail the light afforded was amazing and you really got the feeling you could appreciate how megnificent it must have been in it's hayday.

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We had a bit odf difficulty getting over to Carnac because of train strikes and the Xmas holiday season, but after paying a hefty price, managed to arrive at this very pretty seaside stone town. We stayed in the cutest vine-covered inn and felt like we'd stepped into a jane austen novel - our room even had a windowseat and exposed wooden beams!!

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We spent the entirety of the next dqy strolling qround the French countryside, which has a a whole lot of megoliths, including fields of Obelix-esque menhirs. There was something magic about the area, walking through forrests and imaging the prehistorique societies that had inhabited them!!

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From Carnac we made our way here, enjoying watching the scenery whizz by acompanied by the audiobook of Harry Potter and the Prizoner of Azkaban (fantastic!).Unfortunately, though, out time is up, but we'll try to get online in Marseille where we will be spending Christmas.

HAVE A WONDERFUL CHRISTMAS, AND A FABULOUS NEW YEAR EVERYBODY!!!! We will be thinking of you :)

Love,
Chesna and Danica

Squirrel!

  • Dec. 12th, 2009 at 9:52 PM


Okay, so the first leg of the trip was pretty horrible. Because we are cheapskates, the flight we booked on Malaysia Airways left at 1.15am. So of course when we got on the plane and the pilot said meals would be served within half an hour we thought to ourselves we'd be better off staying awake until the meal, lest we sleep right through it. Three hours of trying to prise our eyelids and forcing our bleary vision to focus on the scrabble board later, our food arrived, minus any offer of drinks, which would have made us very irritable if we had the energy to be. Despite seats that seemed to be designed to be uncomfortable with an inexplicable bump right where you want to rest your head, we did manage hours sleep before alighting in KL.

That's when things started looking up! KL is extremely big and slick, everything is new and swanky and Danica and I enjoyed stretching out, doing our crossword and sharing a coffee there. The flight from KL to London (also Malaysia Airways) was, in stark contrast, fantastic. The seats were comfortable, the staff were attentive, the food/drinks were plentiful (Danica was teasing me at one point for having a whiskey, a wine, a water and a tomato juice on my plate at the same time, so I pointed out that she had about three desserts of mine added to her three). We sat next to a very nice english lady from Alice Springs who gave us a few insiders tricks about London and I managed to catch District 9 which was every bit as good as my flailing friends had insisted it was. 20 hours is a long time to spend sitting, and by the end was not sure what time of the day it was in either country or indeed whether I still had a backside. Still, it was quite enjoyable overall and 'the famous malaysian hospitality' had redeemed itself in our (probably less grumpy) eyes.

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Met the family at the airport and it was nice to be driven home, although we had to catch a tube to another terminal to meet them where most of the family was flying out to South Africa(heathrow is MASSIVE, man! there are multiple levels the size of Perth Airport WITHIN their multiple terminals). Trish and Gareth live about 30 mins out of central London but it's in this lovely big 2-storey semi-detatched house with a shingled roof, french windows and views over a green to a large church steeple. It's quite a view to wake up to, especially with the frost on the grass, birds flying around and squirrels harvesting nuts from the trees!

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This morning after our Second-Cousin-in-Law, who's a fantastic guy, made us bacon and brown sauce sandwiches (uh ... YUM!) we took a train in towards the museum district because the Science Museum was one of the places I wanted to check out last time but didn't have the time to. We only had 2 hours which was not nearly enough to see all the exhibitions, although we were thoroughly absorbed in the aviation one (so many pretty flying contraptions and planes), the maritime one (lots of pretty wooden boats) and the mathematical ones (difference machienes are pretty awesome!).

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Next stop was the West End ... our cousin had booked us discounted tickets to see 'Chicago'. I have to say it was an eensy bit disappointing ... don't get me wrong, seeing a show in the West End was cool in itself and the singing and music and dancing were absolutely fantastic. It's just that we were expecting something pretty spectacular and they had done a pretty simplistic interpretation with all the costumes and set in black with most of the stage taken up by the band. So it was missing some of that 'razzle dazzle' and although it was a very good performance, we didn't feel as 'wowed' as we'd hoped and kind of wished we had decided on 'Billy Elliot' or 'Priscilla Queen of the Desert' (never know, we might get a chance on our way home).

After the show, we decided the occasion called for some good english pub food. Unfortunately it was an extremely touristy area (the sign outside the pub saying 'british fish & chips sold here' gave that away). Still we didn't want to faff around and we found quite a nice little pub to share a fish & chips with mulled wine. It wasn't cheap but it was top notch tucker and good value when shared. Although I'll have to watch Danica when we share things in future, at one stage I looked away for about a minute to photograph an amusing section of the menu (you can 'add chips' to your serving of tikka masala for only Β£1.50 - only in england right?) and when I looked back most of the chips had gone!

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So all in all today would have been very good value, if I hadn't left a jumper on the plane and Danica hadn't left her gloves on the train. Hopefully we can learn to curb the blonde moments in future because at this rate we'll have no clothes left. We also had a great Mr Bean moment at a train station coming home, where we were listening to tunes via two sets of headphones that were connected to the same iPod and both decided to walk either side of a pole ... needless to say we didn't get very far! The boy in front of us looked like he couldn't believe people that stupid existed in real life, and I have to say he has a point!

Anyway, we're back at the cousin's house now, planning some Paris sights and working out how we are going to get from the aiport to the hostel without being able to say anything in French except 'could I have a coffee with milk, please'. Quite excited about it really!

This is a really long post considering we've only really had one day here. Oh well, I'm in Europe baby, I'll write if I want to!!!
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I know, I know I will be taking it back pretty soon!! Although with a shiny new iPod and travel scrabble (pretty much the most awesome thing we bought for this trip) should keep us occupied. Not to mention all that blissful, blissful slumber (take that all you tall people!). Will also practice my French on the iPod which is fun (all I know how to say at the moment is "may I please have a beer / coffee / tea with milk please?" ... I'm sure the french wait staff will be very impressed!)

Feel like the last week has been a bit of a marathon, but I have to say all the running around and organising things has been healthily dispersed with fun social times catching up with people before I go, so thanks y'all!

Danica is sitting opposite me trying not to fall asleep in her bowl of muesli (I think it's the sleep deprivation causing strange cravings), and we are all enjoying a "phew" drink.

Am wearing the most hideous outfit ($5 grey trackie pants, pink stripey T shirt that will be thrown out at the airport, navy blue jumper inherited from my Granny and hiking boots). It is disgustingly comfortable though so I don't care. Still, if you hear that England has banned entry of Australian tourists, you'll know why.

Right, Mum's looking at her watch so I am going to take that as a hit to seperate myself from my computer now and get ready.

Talk soon!

What?:

Just a quick 'hello, I'm back!'

  • Jan. 15th, 2006 at 10:10 PM
Wahooo! Home Sweet Home!!!!

It's so nice to be back - I'm relishing it but SOOOOOO not used to the hot weather *swelters*.

Though it was funny though that the only time I managed to catch up with Penny over the whole thing was on the plane ride home. Serves me right for using the logic 'it doesn't matter if I stink, because I won't meet anyone I know anyway!'.

I can't believe it's over. I've had the most brilliant, surreal, fanastic, awesome, spectactular, absolutely unbelievable, jam-packed, fun time - I can't even express! It's only just starting to sink in exactly how much I've seen and done - I am so lucky, so so lucky.

Also made really, really great, I think life-long, friends. I didn't quite believe everyone when they said just how close you get on a tour like this, but honestly, 3 weeks solid in someone elses company is time enough to get to know a lot about a person.

Went through the photos with the fam this afternoon and sometimes I find myself thinking 'Did I actually go there?' or even 'I'd really like to visit that place!'.

So much to upack/sort out tomorrow, including updating LJ and commenting on weeks of backdated entries, heh. I can do it though! Woo! Also got to sort some stuff out because Danica and I are moving out soon - all her stuff is basically already at the apartment. Quite looking forward to it - it's going to be great!

Danica seems to be on a high still as well from the confidence the new jobs are giving her and the trip on the Leeuwin II. Sounded like a great time!

Have missed you all - can't wait to catch up on all that has been going on!

By the sea...

  • Dec. 20th, 2005 at 12:15 PM
Well time for you to be overwhelmed by volumes of information about β€˜then I did this, then I did that’. Sorry bout that, but I am terrible at cutting stuff out. You’ll probably all get very practiced at skim reading though I would imagine!

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But thankfully that is all I have to report since last time, so you can all breathe a sigh of relief! After lunch today its off to London to listen to the little briefing for Contiki this evening then its up early tomorrow and off to France! Should be brilliant!

Well love to all and Happy Christmas if I don’t get to internet before then! I hope you all have a wonderful holiday!
Love Chesna :D
Well I hate myself for leavingthis so late becuase now there is an insane amount of stuff to write about - very glad I've got most of it written down here because otherwise I would be totally diorientated - all the days seem to just meld in to one gigantic experience.

And I have heard complaints about my spelling/gramma etc - sorry but I really can't be bothered spell checking these entire things *acts as if she's usually diligent abotu theses things* - feel free to comment with gripes though, if it makes you feel better about it :)

Well, I guess I'll have to do this in days...

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Last day in Henley-on-Thames

  • Dec. 6th, 2005 at 9:09 PM
Right, only my second entry (sorry bout that Mum, but now at least you’ll never be able to give me a hard time about my LJ addiction ever again!). Belt up people – and pour yourselves a stiff drink – for this is an entry to be reckoned with! Sorry I don’t know how to make an LJ cut on the English keyboards and until I work it out I’ll just have to kill your friends-pages!

Out near Henley-on-Thames at the moment, staying with a delightful couple – absolutely sweet and so very generous (the guy is a cousin of my grandfather). I’ve felt quite at ome hear, and they’ve made a wonderful effort considering they’ve had a run of guests staying and must be longing for some alone-time. Also met two of their daughteras and associated grandchildren – both delightful families.

They have a wonderfully endearing home, I love it! It’s a converted farmhouse with all the sort of sloping roves and walls that go with it, one of the old style ovens and such. They also have a lovely dog and cat . Danica, you would love the dog, Charlie. I can see why it must’ve been an absolute haven for my uncle when he would come for a break having been studying in student accom in London. The countryside is just to die for – better than the photos and the postcards – although the descriptions of little lanes and buildings and everything is right – the villages are actually very reminiscent of Postman pat! The hillsides are green and the trees are at the end of autumn and a lot are still coloured. My father and sister would enjoy the many kites that are around, as well as the occasional owl!

Anyway they had an itinery well-planned. The day of transport was a bit of a nightmare because the rail pass I had must’ve been a bit obscure, or that staff a bit hopeless because they led me on a bit of a wild goose chase to get it validated. It was all good though, because when I arrived back, Roger created the best risotto I’ve ever tasted with mushrooms and home-grown rocket and roasted pancetta. I’ve had brilliant meals here: just finished a venison stir fry (oh, that’s good meat!) and other meals were pork roast and curry with a green salsa that I HAVE to take the recipe of. Lots of little sweets from Sheila as well to supplement!

Anyway, the next day we all went off to Blemheim Palace, which was great fun. Sounds very pretentious and I suppose it was but it was a good history lesson, good opportunity to admire sculpture, art and tapestry, and nice and festive considering they had the dining table decorated for a Christmas feast, a band playing Christmas carols and a display representing one of the β€˜12 days of Christmas’ in each room! Dad, you would have salivated over the huge pipe organ, even I could appreciate it was something special. Danica and Sheeba, you would have salivated over the library, which was about twice the size of the St Georges dining hall (the length of it was also used for the ladies to β€˜take a turn’ when it was too damp outside for them to drag their gowns around the gardens! Went for a nice turn around the graounds actually and I have to say it was very, very nice, even if I did disturb the peace somewhat be shouting down the phone to Australia. We then went out to have a pub lunch which was , far from traditional on a Sunday, was a good Thai meal.

The next day I went to a trip to Oxford. Toured Christchurch college, which was very grand and everything, but I have to say the location has nothing on St Georges! Still it was fascinating, especially in the Cathedral – so steeped in history. Like, ahem … scenes filmed in HP2 which I had watched with Shiela (a fan! WHOOO!) just the night before. Had an interesting stained glass window which was like an early comic book featuring their saint as the main character of interest! Then climbed a tower (the most narrow spiral staircase I’ve ever seen, totally inappropriate for anything Sheeba would like to get up to!) to see the view from above, which was indeed very impressive. What’s it called, the dreaming spires or something (as tourists go I’m pretty hopeless hey!)? Then went on the Oxford Experience which sounds kitch, but was actually quite fun and an interesting way to learn a bit – where you go on a little train up and down a tower passing exhibitions and scenes from oxford life from its foundation to the present. Had lunch in a lovely little place that Sheila used to take her kids (3 salads of choice for Β£3.50).

Then came the fun bit. Oh yes. *pointed look at Danica and Sheeba*

The library. 3 buildings. 5 floors. Choca-block full of books. All sorts of brand new book-smelling books. It was so impressive, I had to force myself not to say β€˜oh my gosh’ or worse every time I discovered a new title that I would have gladly added to my collection. I am very glad I couldn’t afford the weight. SO GOOOOOD! Really.

Today was a more relaxed day. Sheila was looking after grandkids so I went with Roger to the rowing museum in Henley-on-tames, which was interesting. Lots of interesting thing in there – it was a brilliant display but the number one highlight was a lovely old wooden steam boat in SUCH good condition. It was actually a shame to see it up on blocks indoors. Actually Dad, you would have enjoyed that museum very much.

Unashamedly, the other MAJOR highlight for me was The Wind in the Willows exhibition. It was really superb. You walked along a passage and pressed numbers to here a narration of parts of the book and wither side of you are wonderful displays of the scenes, detailed to the last texture and pattern and rock and ripple of water. It was like entering a different world – despite having a good view of the carkapark! The animals were wonderful in their characterisation – and if it were such an experience for me I can only imagine how enthralled children would be! I would recommend it to anyone! Then took a walk along the river, which was just sooo pretty, with the trees and everything reflected in the water. Lisa, I took photos of ducks you are interested! Crossing the river had to barge past a Bollywood filming which was going on. Considered giving them a lesson based on our first year attempts and my brilliant skills learnt at Anu’s party, but reconsidered because I didn’t want to show them up! Took some photos just in case some of you recognised the actor/ress. Must say it was an extremely chilly day to be dancing around with very little on!

Dad, have decided that we have to come over to the UK, hire one of the little boats, potter up the river, then have a fishing holiday up the country and up through Scotland. Would be brilliant!

Had lunch.at the local pub, within walking distance of the farm, just taken over by some Perthinians actually! Is a beautiful little place – quaint but with a splendid view over the hillside – one in a million. Also checked out some of the local churches – on being over 1000 years old – a Norman one – pretty nice!

Anyway, heading off back to London tomorrow morning. Actually I would have liked to stay here longer – but I suppose will be good to get back into the hub of things. Very keen to go and do the museums and gallery’s and of course, the pubs! Want to catch HP with K and N as well, go up the London eye (big ferris-wheel thingy), and am hoping to see a *pauses for effect* Phantom of the Opera show. Should actually book tomorrow, that reminds me!

Anyway, I think that’s enough for now, don’t you! Just want to add that one thing I will gain out of this trip is a whole new appreciation for 1) English literature and 2) Monopoly. Also not too cold when wearing ski jacket, jumper, jeans and HP scarf!

Love to everyone
Hope you are all having fun!
Chesna :D

PS I hope LJ changes the festive season bar! Its horrible
Okay, I haven't been to all these cities, but I'll do what I can. Remember, I have Chesna immunity, so Sheeba, don't lynch me.

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