Oct 2, 2010
Just say NO!!!!
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 11:15 AM 0 comments
Aug 19, 2010
MANILA, PHILIPPINES
Manila, we've arrived!!
So we have finally arrived at the latest destination of our travels. 18 months in the Philippines :) The last three weeks have been pretty crazy, getting the kids adjusted to the time zone (it's 12 hours ahead of New York, so they were completely topsy turvy). The kids are finally settled in their new school, CPC (Creative Play Corner) and loving it, and enjoying the afternoons at the hotel pool. Life is good!
Random thoughts ......
* It's hot hot hot here!!! The Philippines have two seasons. Hot and Hot & Wet. We are currently in the hot and wet season, so we've had a thunderstorm pretty much every day. They only last an hour or so though, so swimming has not really been impacted. The storms here are very impressive.
* Jeepneys are the local form of transport. They are were initially made from the old WWII jeeps brightly decorated. Now that the originals are no longer available, they are made from scratch keeping the original designs. They are brightly decorated, usually with a reference to God somewhere on them. They have no windows and no back door, so when you follow one, you can see everyone scrunched up on the two bench seats along the sides. I always worry that someone will fall out and land on our car!
The cost to ride is about 3 pesos (roughly 6 cents). They are one of the main modes of transportation for the locals, although I've not yet seen an expat on one. If there is no room on the jeepney, no worries!! Just hang on the back, or hop on top!!!
(photos courtesy of bing.com)
* Poverty is all around us. It's sometimes hard to see. Every morning, we leave our lovely air conditioned hotel, after having a lovely buffet breakfast in their restaurant. We are met by our driver downstairs, who drives us to Fort Bonafacio to the kids school. Along the way we see houses that are missing walls, roofs, floors, yet are fully occupied with families all huddling together. A man sleeps on his tricycle (a motorbike with a covered sidecar, another mode of transportation for the locals). How he does not fall off the seat is a mystery to me. Most mornings, we see a man and his son, sitting on the central divide of the road. The son looks to be about M's age, and is completely naked with a protruding belly. He just squats down and plays with the small rocks on the divide. Every morning we drive past, every morning I just want to take him home with us and feed him. It breaks my heart. We are so lucky, yet alot of the time, we don't realize it.
* Men with guns! Security is another thing to get used to here. Every entrance to the mall involves going through a metal detectors and sometimes the guard (with a gun in his holster) will wave his wand over our bags. Our car is checked every time we enter the underground parking to the hotel. A sniffer dog is routinely waiting in the lobby. Banks are guarded with men with machine guns ... don't know about you, but I feel pretty safe!
* Mam. Yup, that's my new name! I send Willie, our driver, a text to let him know we are on our way down. He replies GUD MRNING MAM. THNX MAM ... he calls me Mam all the time. Ken is Sir Ken! When I take the kids to school, there are loads of yayas there (the filipino carers who look after the kids ... kinda like a nanny). They all sit in the entryway of the school and as I walk past, they all chorus "morning Mam!" Will anyone ever call me Priscille again!?!?
* The kids are stars! Every member of staff in the hotel knows R & M. If I dare walk through the lobby without them, I'm inundated with people asking where they are .. needless to say, the kids are loving the attention.
* The service here is amazing but takes getting used to. The filipinos seem to have an amazing memory. I went to Rustans, a local grocery store, with Ken. We did some shopping, Ken told the bagger we were at the Ascott and the bagger proceeded to push our groceries all the way back to the hotel. I went to Rustans myself a few times and carried my groceries back myself (I'm independent!! That and it never occurs to me to ask them!). Well the last time, the bagger must have recognized me, because he bagged my groceries and while I was paying, he walked off with them!!! Of course, I was flustered and thought he was running off with my groceries (enough people warn you about theft and you start to get paranoid). I caught up with him and he just smiled and said "Ascott Mam?" ... ummmm, yes, sure, why not! Of course, now I'm wondering about tip .. I didn't pay attention to how much Ken had tipped last time. I had a quick look in my wallet and saw two 20 peso notes, so I pulled them out and handed them to him. He looked ever so grateful and off he went. I hustled upstairs, checked my converter and was mortified that I'd tipped him less than a dollar, actually, less than 50 cents! Well, I later learned that I had OVER tipped him! I gave the guy an hours wages! Well, I'm just going to keep on over tipping then, because if that's all the poor fella gets paid, then he needs the money. I'll also have to remember to ask for them to push my groceries to the hotel!!!
* Massage is very big over here. For a mere $6, you can have an hour massage, and they actually come to you. Nice!! Of course, they are not nearly as body conscious here as us Westerners. Here, they are not shy and don't wait for you to discreetly get onto the table/bed. They just stand there and yank your robe away while you dive face first onto the bed, as fast as humanly possible, while hoping they didn't see too much!! First massage I had, I got a big shock when they massaged my bum!!! My bum needed a massage? Really? This is going to take some getting used to ... come to think of it, i've been sitting for awhile, better go get a massage ;o)
* Food is a tough one to get used to. While they have some great mangos, everything else is taking getting used to. At first glance, the grocery store looks quite familiar, like A&P or Stop & Shop, but then you realize that you can't understand the labels and have no idea what you are buying. Ok, so off to the fish department. Fish is fish right? Shocked to find the fish department is actually swimming!! People stand next to the fish tank with nets, you tell them what you want and they catch it for you ... ok, skip that one. Go around another corner and walk into a giant sized bucket full of legs, wings, thighs, heads, feet ... thankfully no feathers ... ok, maybe vegetarian is the way to go ... found a jar of peanut butter and some bread ... ok, we won't starve!
Ok, so that was a little drastic, we can find some food that we recognize. There is a european section and a small US section that we find food, and some food is pretty similar to ours. I mean, I'm pretty sure it's spaghetti R was twirling around her fork earlier .....
Well that's all for now. Gotta get some sleep .... will post some real pics soon .. just working up the courage to whip out my camera in public .. till the next time ....
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 9:32 PM 2 comments
May 22, 2010
Singapore
At the end of our trip in Oz, we popped over to Singapore for a couple of days. First impressions? Hot, hot hot and really really clean! The public restrooms were the cleanest I've ever seen and they were all extremely kid friendly.
A great way to see Singapore, if you are only there for a short time, is the Singapore Flyer. A huge big wheel that gives you views of Singapore. Malaysia and Indonesia can also be seen in the distance. The kids loved being able to run around the huge big cabin that we were in on the Flyer. If we ever have the opportunity to go back, Singapore is a county I would love to explore further. 2 days just wasn't enough!
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 2:53 AM 2 comments
May 13, 2010
The Outback
No trip to Oz is complete without a visit to the Outback. Of course, I was expecting to land in the Outback and discover Crocodile Dundee sitting on the nearest rock! It was not at all what I expected. For one, there was alot more green, and the ground was very red. The distances driven were huge, and for hours we could drive and not see a single car. It makes you realize that you need to be prepared, as if you break down, you can't count on someone driving past to help you out. We had a momentary heart stopping moment, when our car got stuck in the mud (a wee bit of rain and your dirt road becomes a mud road). Thankfully hubs was able to work the 4 wheel drive and get us out, but even so, my heart didn't stop banging for the the next hour!
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 5:05 AM 1 comments
Tasmania
Before leaving Oz, we really wanted to see more, so we headed to Tasmania for a quick visit. Tassie is a beautiful, green, laid back island that really deserves more time to explore. Alas we only had 4 days, but we packed in as much as we could. Definately the most beautiful part was Cradle Mountain with an ice blue Dove Lake in view, but the rest of Tassie was pretty awesome too, (especially the fact that they serve normal sized coffees!).
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 4:17 AM 0 comments
The Gold Coast and FNQ
At the end of March, we were lucky to have Nana and Pop Pop come and visit us. We decided that a trip was in order! We set off for the Gold Coast spending a few days at Seaworld. The kids loved it! We stayed at the Seaworld Resort and were able to walk to the park. Very handy when you have little ones. There was a great section especially for the young'uns called Sesame Beach. Much fun was had by all.
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 3:47 AM 0 comments
Apr 21, 2010
So much to do, so little time
As our adventure in Oz draws to a close, we are racing around trying to see as much as we possibly can before we leave. It's been a whirlwind of a month! Nana and Pop Pop came to visit end of March, and we jetted off to Queensland. A quick 3 day stop on the Gold Coast to visit Seaworld, Movie world and a pit-stop in Brisbane, followed by quick flight up to the Far North to hug a koala and snorkel on the Great Barrier Reef before Nana and Pop Pop fly home.
Last week we hopped over to Tasmania for a quick visit. Stopped at the Cataract Gorge, Cradle Mountain, Wineglass bay, Hobart, Salamanca Market, Bruny Island, Mt Wellington and finally Port Arthur before flying home, unpacking, repacking and heading to the Outback .. phew! Tired? I am!
So now we are in Broken Hill, NSW, having driven almost 300k through locust swarms surrounded by red dirt and nothingness. A stark contrast to the lush greenness and rolling hills of Tassie. Today brought a quick visit to the Royal Flying Doctors of Australia ... wow! Very humbling and inspiring to see what these people do, on a daily basis, to ensure that EVERYONE in the Outback, no matter who they are or where they are, can get free medical aid.
So you can see why my little blog has fallen by the wayside these past few weeks ... updates will be posted, along with photos very soon .. promise!!
xoxo
Posted by The Roaming Richmans at 10:42 PM 1 comments