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Day 6

I had some travel plans to change today because we decided to change one of our locations from a beach side resort on Bali to a beach side resort on another island, Nusa Lemgonan. Got some good advice from the Bali director. Soon it was time for lunch. I met emJay in the restaurant and implemented my lunchy, and dinner routine I have developed.

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I follow here through the line and check out what there is being offered . . .

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. . . the in an effort to treat my medical situation (READ: terminal sweet tooth) I peruse the dessert area next to see how much I should have for lunch, ensuring there is enough room for a goodie or two. My goal is to return home at at least the weight I left.

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. . . today’s lunch winner!

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emJay’s plate, not mine . . .

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I ‘scrimped’ in order to enjoy these two yummies.

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Each day around noon there seems to be a 15-30 minute storm . . . and here it came right on time. No lightning seen, but BIG TIME thunder.

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But the Indonesian’s are set up for it. There is not usually much wind the the rain falls straight down. Wide 12 foot wide roof overhangs keep the rain out of the interiors. As you can see, life, and lunch goes on . . .

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. . . and there are automatic rain shades that descend when the rain starts.

Then emJay was off to her meetings. This afternoon she would be co-presenting with Fitri, the Human Resources Manager for the country program. She and her staff did a GREAT job setting up this meeting. Firti has actually traveled to the US, shadowing several state meeting planners to pick up ideas. She is a quick study!

One thing Fitri learned in the US is having goodies at each break out session. Not only sweets but dumplings, meatballs, etc. Here you can see what emJay gravitated to!

On the job . . .

This afternoon the group had a team building exercise using a local entertainer. Sort of a young Indonesian Don Ho.

He did  wonderful job engaging the group. The final outcome . . .

. . . with some co instruction by the country program Terrestrial Program Manager, was the gang playing a song using bamboo instruments. Each employee had an instrument that played one note and had an assigned number. When the number was pointed to on the board, you shook the rattle.

See and hear the result above.

There were group photos of each  office and island represented. It was a great afternoon.

The evening dinner was superb, as usual, and included an appearance by one the the country programs trustees who addressed the group in Indonesian and English.

Meetings tomorrow morning then once the conference ends, we are on the way to Bali!! Stay tuned.

Day 5

We are sort of back into our old sleeping habits. I get out of bed early, and my place is usually immediately occupied by our poochy, and have breakfast while emJay and Daisy sleep in a little longer.

Breakfast at the Padma starts at 6:30am so up I went to the rooftop restaurant.

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Nice view from the restaurant.

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Some people need a little exercise before breakfast. Sunrise yoga offered daily on the apron round the pool. Got to try that tomorrow.

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Here is a nice little idea for bicycle panniers . . . seems sort of Frenchy!

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A wide assortment of foods, western and Indonesian available at the HUGE buffet. So much food . . . only one tummy!

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It’s quiet at this time of the morning . . .

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Breakfast with the Jakarta Post, English version.

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Usually by the time I’m done emJay show up and I will continue to have coffee with her. The she is off to her meetings and I am . . .

. . . off to the pool??!!!

At the buffet tonight there was a great talent show put on by 10 groups that formed among the staff. The shows are quite popular at events like this and many have been practicing for some time. Rizal, the country director for Indonesia, had been in the private banking sector before coming on with TNC said that even at his banking conventions,  talent shows were a BIG deal with some of the participant’s even hiring acting coaches and spending LOTS of money on props!!!

Tonight’s show centered around the environment with many of the groups singing, dancing or playing out little skits, complete with music and PowerPoint animations. The non-Indonesian visitors at this conference served as the judges ranking the groups talent, ambition and skills with a score from 1-100. The results will be announced before the meeting is over. Most of the groups had us all up dancing and trying to sing along with their finale. The Indonesians are REALLY fun people!!!

Day 4

Today it was time to move on from Jakarta to Bandung for emJay’s conference.

For the last several days before I have got out of bed I’ve made mental note of how nice it is to stretch out COMPLETELY! Having spent 22 hours sitting upright in a plane or in a semi-prone position (three open seats = about 60 inches) + (one six foot, two inch person = about 74 inches) = Uncomfortable scrunched sleeping. Don’t take things for granted, enjoy the little pleasures of life!!!

Time to take inventory. A money count showed we didn’t need to hit the ATM machine. We are of course dealing in the Indonesia currency, the Rupiah. About 11, 000 to 12,000 = $1.00USD. As they say on the literature, when you buy something over $100.00USD you will become a millionaire as you need just over the equivalent of $1,000,000RP for the transaction!

This wad from my pocket was worth about $100USD!!!

Like Cuba last month, we are not drinking the water on this trip. The plumbing can evidently be iffy and there is a problem with heavy metals in some of the water supplies . . . so got to make sure we have enough to brush teeth and drink along the way.

As previously noted, The Nature Conservancy office was right around the corner and we headed over about 9:30am for our bus ride to Bandung.

A tour of the office looked very similar to the offices of WDNR and other state offices back home, cube land . . .

. . . and what self respecting office wouldn’t have a nice break room for their employees. Although I didn’t see any donuts around. At several meals, when it came time at the buffet for dessert, I saw Indonesian’s reach for fruit instead of cake. That’s a habit I should pick up from this trip!!!

emJay and Rizal, the TNC country director for Indonesia, and Charles, the country director from Kenya, Africa. Although from three different continents, they all spoke English and ‘TNC speak’!

Our wheels that will haul 60 of us to the 3 day TNC, country wide, staff meeting held every 2 years. The meeting would also included about 10 folks from the Australian and United State’s programs.

We had read about the traffic issues in Jakarta and it is best to avoid renting a car and trying to drive yourself. One needs to leave PLENTY of time to get where you are going within the city. Our 20 mile ride from the airport had only taken 25 minutes, but that of course was at 3:00AM Sunday morning.

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When Charles, the country director from  Kenya, arrived Sunday night at 7:00pm, the same ride on the highway took 3 HOURS!!!!!!!!!!

Getting out of Jakarta was a chore! The city is in the process of finishing a subway system that should be completed in 2020, which will not be a minute too soon. The traffic in this city of 12 million UNBELIEVABLE!! At every stoplight the motorbikes work their way up the sides of the lanes, and between the cars, forming a large contingent at the front. When the light changes it’s like the Indy 500.

See the video above!

But that’s not where the funs stops! On the way out of town the road had two lanes running out of town and one lane coming into town. See white line separating the lanes above. This appeared to only be honored by car drivers because the motorcycles snaked on the left side and WAY into the opposing lane as you can see above. If there was no traffic coming they swelled into it, taking over the whole lane. Must be common practice though because everything moves along and there were no accidents, although I did see a few close calls!!!!

It was about a 3 hour bus and soon it was time for a boxed lunch that had been brought along.

Yummy! Rice, fried spicy chicken, tofu, veggies and a few other goodies I didn’t recognize. It all hit the spot though!

We rode on one of the freeways most of the way to Bandung and although all three lanes were bumper to bumper, going both directions, the traffic moved right along. Until we got to Bandung. Bandung and it’s suburb’s are ONLY about 3-4 million in population so not quite the traffic issues as Jakarta, but still stop and go and it was only 3:00pm!

Plenty to keep you amused though as vendors passed among the lanes of traffic selling most goodies to eat. This guy was selling funny glasses that when you blew into an attached tube, the yellow retractable extensions would blow out the sides. Wandering musicians would, when traffic was stopped, walk over to small Suzuki buses that held about 6 passengers and sit in the door playing their guitars hoping for a tip. All on about 5 minute intervals!!!

Soon we were at our home for the next three nights, The Padma Hotel in Bandung. Everything is glass or open to the out of doors. The resort sits at a higher elevation so a light wrap may even be required during the evening. Here is the lobby. Let’s look around a little . . .

The resort is multi level and built into one side of a valley. The other side is forested. In this photo, the pools sit between these two levels. The room emJay and I have is in the lower right corner with the drapes opened.

About half of the resort complex. Even the 8 floor elevator is glass. One of the restaurants located on the top floor of the building on the right is open air. No windows.

The elevated infinity pool . . .

 

The outdoor top level restaurant. As you can see, the Indonesian’s are ready for Christmas! In the 2010 Indonesian census, 87.18% of Indonesians identified themselves as Muslim, 6.96% Protestant, 2.91% Catholic, 1.69% Hindu, 0.72% Buddhist, 0.05% Confucianism, 0.13% other.

Our room was still being cleaned when we arrived and soon it was available . . . lot’s of light!

. . . a huge bed . . .

. . . and a jungle view. Will need to get a bottle of wine and wait for the howler monkeys to make their rounds at 5:00pm!

First room I’ve ever had that came with a pillow menu. Since I am on vacation now, emJay is working, I went with the StressFreeSleep option!

Biiiiiiiiig bathroom with walk in shower . . . and

. . . a hop-in free standing tub.

The bathroom backs up to the bed and the wall is made of glass. There is a full length blind to pull for privacy. During the day, with the blind open, it really gives an illusion of open space. Nice idea!

Looking down towards the pool area . . .

. . . which has a separate pool for playing basketball . . .

. . . and a large separate hot tub.

Interesting little pods you can curl up in and enjoy a drink.

Outdoor eating area where tonight’s welcome banquet will be held.

The grounds are expansive, very manicured and very lush.

with lot’s of lowers in bloom . . .

Here is a children play area . . . complete with bunnies and geese. You can see one of the bunnies under the bird feeder in the foreground . . .

. . . which was unlike any bunny I had ever seen. It’s fur was almost like feathers!!!!

The honkers let me know they were there, too.

The welcome dinner was yummy with a buffet of traditional and western foods. The presentations were in both English and Bahasa. No liquor served but emJay and I enjoyed some vino afterwards. Wine is expensive here in Indonesia, ranging from $15-$20USD a glass!!! Since we both woke up this morning, wide awake at 3:00am, sleep came early tonight. Hope we are finally adjusted to our new sleep patterns!

Day 3

Sleeping was no issue last night an before we knew it, 7:00AM!!! Hopefully we are caught up and our internal clock has started to adjust. We both had empty tummies so it was soon down to the breakfast buffet . . .

. . . omelets to order and even a little Thai Fish to go along with it all . . .

. . . what’s a meal with out a little dessert, even breakfast. These little mini 2” donuts were just waiting to be sampled.

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emJay had a meeting with the Rizal, the Nature Conservancy country director for Indonesia. The building TNC is headquartered in is literally wrapped by our hotel. An easy 15 second walk to work today for emJay!

TNC’s office  building, they are on the third floor, as seen from our pool. Close by!

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We decided to do a little Christmas shopping in the afternoon and this time chose the higher end department store located on Block M. Lot’s of staff and very few customers so we had lots of attention. Again, like the crazy market we were in yesterday it’s a six story building with a large atrium.

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Everything in  Indonesia is ‘on the left side’. The steering wheel and driver of vehicles are on the opposite side of our cars and the road direction runs the opposite too. I forgot that as I crossed the busy road outside our hotel, looking to the left to make sure it was clear, when all the traffic was coming from the right instead. Lucky I didn’t get creamed. Even the escalators are opposite ours!

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One happy shopper . . .

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. . . I found a little bauble too, at the ACE hardware store. Just a little over 12,000,000RP or about $1,800USD. Wouldn’t fit  in my suitcase!

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Since we like food, we always like to stroll through the supermarkets to see what they have to offer. At this one the liquor was right out front. The Tanquery was about $51USD and the Henrick’s was close to $100USD!  They didn’t have a bottle of wine for less than $27USD . . .

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. . . but if you were a beer drinker, you could get Bud for about $4.00USD a can.

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Cheese was expensive with the chunk of cheddar going for about $70.00USD. The gruyere to the right was over $200. Sort of brings a whole new meaning to a simple cheese and cracker appetizer!

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The meats were all pre-packaged and vacuumed sealed. Not sure where they came from . . .

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. . . but there was no doubt where these  babies came from, Sheboygan, WI They had there own chest freezer, but no price listed. I  guess if you have to ask . . . maybe in Indonesia you can’t afford them!

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And something for our four legged friends too!

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By the time we were done shopping it was rush hour and fun to watch all the activity as we headed back to the hotel with all of our goodies. Lots of bus traffic in Jakarta and here was one of the major bus loading areas. The buses entered the tube like passages from the  left, and once loaded, exited to the right. Lots of exhaust from everything that moves. The 90 degree temps didn’t help either.

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Fun to watch this major intersection where when the light turned red, all the motorcycles from at least a block back scooted up through traffic to the front. When the light turned green  . . . it was like the start of the Indy 500!

Day 2

Although we had been up for 32 hours I guess my body was still on central time or some variation of that because I woke 3 hours later at 8:00am Jakarta time and was wide awake . . . and hungry again!

I decided to get up and go the the breakfast buffet and scout around to see what the placed looked like during daylight hours.

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Our hotel. . .

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. . . and lobby, quiet at this time of the morning.

. . . and very secure! Doorman there 24/7. At times we are were directed through the detector and sometimes not. Sort of depends on who is staffing it at the time or maybe how ‘dangerous’ we look!!!

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If one did get hungry during the day there was a little café/coffee shop in the lobby where for about $2.50USD you could satisfied your hunger and sweet tooth in one stop!

After breakfast, I went back up to see if emJay was awake yet. She was . . . but decided to sleep ‘a little more’. At 1:00pm, Jakarta time, I jiggled her and said she might want to get up!!!! An hour later we were having a nice lunch, in the hotel restaurant, emJay Pad Thai and me a HUGE club sandwich. We were ready to do some exploring.

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Right down the street was a familiar logo from Wisconsin, the local Harley Davidson store. We didn’t see one on the city streets today, just A LOT of small Honda scooters, sort of a cross between a moped and motorcycle. Haven’t really seen anything like it in WI. Judging from the looks of the way they operate, they might not pass US emission standards.

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One of about a dozen urban malls in Jakarta was located a block away from our hotel so we ventured over to check it out, on the lookout for some batik and a SIM  card for my phone. Block M had something for everyone. We first ventured into the five story market that was PACKED with people and merchandise on every square inch. Each little shop had a store from of about 20 feet wide and maybe 20 feet deep. They reminded me of vendor booths at one of our state fairs. The first four stories were filled with clothing shops and each one appeared to be selling the same merchandise, at the same price. Not sure how the locals decide which one to visit.

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Near one of the entrance’s was a Burger King which surprisingly had three scooters outside offering delivery service. Wow, in Indonesia . . . one  could really have it your way AND delivered too.

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Shopping vertigo!!!! The place was mobbed and we soon moved on to what looked like a higher end 5 story building down the road. It looked very much like one of our Macy or Boston  Stores. Wide aisles, merchandise ‘professionally arranged’, smartly dressed sales staff and 20% SALE signs everywhere! The quality and prices of the merchandise seemed MUCH higher. We looked around a bit more on our ‘scouting mission’ and by 6:00pm we were wore out. We headed back to the hotel bar for a few vinos! The only thing I had purchased was a SIM car for my cell phone. The shop keeper helped me install it. He spoke ‘a little English’ which ended up being a lot more than the amount of Indonesian Bahasa I could speak (which was/is Zero!)!

A year or so ago I had purchased a Chinese ‘knock off’ of a Samsung, directly from Hong Kong, (that was interesting experience). It work fine until I dropped it off a night stand in a Czestothowa, Poland hotel room while on a biking trip. When we got to Zakopani, Poland, I purchased an unlocked Samsung Galaxy World phone which was the same model as my regular US cell phone. It is unlocked and GSM technology so can be used anywhere in the world, other than the US.

(Postscript for my  Chinese phone story: I thought it was dead but once we returned from Poland I put it in the closet and over time the battery completely discharged. After about 3 months I charged it up again and it now works fine!!!) Background photo on the Samsung World phone above, emJay enjoying a ‘fat pill’ at the bakery before heading out on a days adventure in Poland!)

The interesting thing about buying a SIM card overseas for a GSM phone is anyone can buy one without a long term contract. I purchased a simPATI card from Telkomsel  generally considered to have the broadest coverage over Indonesia for the best value. I bought a text, phone and 2.5gb data card for about $4USD. I pay about $70/month for the same thing! No question who is making money on that deal!!!!

As soon as I powered up the phone text messages started showing up including the one shown above between Gary and me from September of 2013. It was from our Poland trip the day my derailleur and axle disintegrated.  I took a taxi, with me and my bike, the forty miles to,  Rzeszow, our home for the night to get it fixed. I had a nice lunchy which I remember it was quite tasty, (see photo above)! Where the message has been floating around for the last year is anyone’s guess!!!

After a few glasses of wine in the bar, two each to be exact, we decided to regroup and stretch out for a minute or two on our bed to decide if we needed dinner or not, still being quite full from lunch. A minute or two stretched soon into 8 hours as we slept away our jet lag. Hopefully . . .

Day 1

 

Seems like every trip we go on lately starts at ‘O-Dark Thirty’ as was this mornings departure. Up at 5:00AM!

Like many trips the ‘getting there’ is always the toughest part. This one will be no exception with over 30 hours of travel, 22 hours of it in the air.

18 degrees this morning so, before we left MSN for Denver, the plane needed to be de-iced. We were bathed in a slurry that looked liked ice tea!

But what a difference two hours west can be as we landed in Denver to to balmy 44 degree temps.

The wide open prairies of the front range . . .

. . . outdoor deplaning . . . nice. It can only get warmer as we head west. High of 92 yesterday in Jakarta.

Our  ride to the east, at least as far as Tokyo, would be one of the new Dreamliner 787’s. Nice. Mostly carbon and composite construction, this ‘fly by wire’ plane has lots of great creature comforts. Interestingly,  the viewing windows are an LCD window, that as soon as you are airborne, turn a dull grey making it look like dusk outside, even thought it’s blue sky. That, combined with the soft interior lighting, makes one feel like a fetus inside the womb floating around not knowing if it is day or night. Even the bathrooms have a soft blue light that makes you feel you are stepping into the twilight zone, until you lock the door and the harsh reality of while LCD light blast you. Felt like you could get get a sunburn if you stayed in their too long.

As we settled into our Economy Class seats you could look ahead and see how the business class world lives. In front of them of course was First Class with their little cocoon type enclosures. Reminded me of baby carriages for adults . . . looked very comfy!

Lots of entertainment potential with over 60 movies to watch. Something for everyone . . . I watched three before napping!

. . . which turned out to be quite easy. We purchased an upgrade termed, “Economy Plus’ . . .

. . . which basically gave one about 9 inches more of legroom. Very nice . . . fully reclined and stretched out, my legs came no where near touching the seat in front of me. If you are over 6 feet tall it is definitely worth the extra cost . . . especially on a 12 hour flight like this one to Tokyo. Our flight to Tokyo was long and uneventful taking us on a great circle route through Canada, Alaska on down into the Pacific rim. Feeding us was constant, however no free liquor on international flights anymore with United, at least in Economy Class.

We landed in Tokyo to 58 degrees and very heavily ladened skies. Could not see the runway until we just about made contact with it. Had an hour or so to look around . . .

Warnings about buying counterfeit goods . . .

. . . warnings about buying items made from endangered resources . . .

Health warnings lost in translation .  .  .

. . .except for this one!!!!

After a two hour layover we were on the plane for our next leg to Jakarta. Problem was the fog was so thick it backed everything up two hours. After a short delay,the captain announced we were number thirty for take off and it took the next two hours of sitting on the tarmac before it was wheels up.

emJay and I were not initially seated together so requested a seating reassignment, which went through very easy. That and the fact the waiting room didn’t seem that full, lead me to believe the plane might not be full. And it wasn’t .  No more had the doors been shut when those of us looking to recline began moving around claiming vacant center aisle seating, consisting of three empty seats. I got three right next to our original two seats and settled in!!!

Thee seats, three pillows and blankets, ear plugs and a black out mask . . . plus two sleeping pill. I slept the first two hours on the tarmac while we waited for the fog to lift!

. . . and after a nice meal, slept several more hours arriving at 3:00am in Jakarta, fairly well rested! It was 79 degrees!!! Our driver, Imron, had patiently waited for us and whisked us to our hotel in downtown Jakarta. Although we had been warned the traffic in Jakarta is terrible, and never rent a car or try to drive yourself around, it wasn’t too bad at 4:00am talking only 1/2 hour to get to our hotel. Even Jakartans need to sleep sometime!

. . . big bed . . .

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. . and big bathroom

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The Indonesians are evidently very space conscious (Jakarta has a population of over 10 million). No room for a bidet in the bathroom. But . . . notice the faucet handle on the left side of the toilet . . .

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. . . controls a little, after market add on, ‘fountain’ in case one just wants to take a little ‘spritz bath’. Very clever!

. . . and it finally time to rest our heads on terra firma, the first time we could entirely stretch out for the last 32 hours.  It was 5:00am and the question was whether to stay up an hour and have breakfast, which started being served at 6:00am or turn in now . . .

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2014 Indonesia

We are heading to Indonesia; Jakarta, Bandung and Bali. Why not come along with us . . . it’s going to be WARM!

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Of course a trip like this requires some research . . . and why is the window color so blown out . . .

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. . . because it’s winter here, even though technically it is still Fall!

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We’ve treated some of our clothes with a Pyrethrum spray to help ward of mosquitoes, which evidently can be a little fierce in the back country. It’s supposed to last through 6 machine washings or 42 days of exposure, whichever comes first!

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First issue of course is getting there . . .

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A long hop with several legs . . . speaking of legs, We bought seats from Denver to Tokyo with additional leg room. We’ll see how that works out!

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Once we get to Jakarta, we’ll stay there for several days, then van down to Bandung, about 100 miles away, and stay for 4 days, then a quick flight to Bali for a little fun in the sun!

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Day 12

The morning started with an early breakfast and final load up for our trip to the airport. Twenty minutes later we were there, hoping our plane would leave a the scheduled 10:30am flight time and not face similar delays like we had experienced on the way over from the US.

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Lots of Cubans the heading to Miami, too.

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Eliseo put on his ‘official guide’ lanyard and made sure each of us made it through customs with our $25 CUC Cuban departure tax and passport in hand. At the back of each immigration booth there was a red door and when they buzzed it and you walked through you were on the way out of Cuba. Here emJay says good bye to our new and dear friend whom we all hoped to see again when he travels to the United States. Last year he traveled to Vancouver with the Cuban All Star team serving as their interpreter at the world baseball event. He and his wife then then spent two months in the US!

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Once we got through customs and to the final waiting room there was lots of chance to spend any CUC’s one had left in their pocket. CUC’s cannot be spent outside of Cuba, so our goal was to leave with zero!  Lots of international liquors including many from Russia.

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The plane arrived on time and seemed like it was greeted by the ENTIRE airport staff. Most of us were given extra legroom seats in the 4 exit aisles because we could speech English like the crew.

The plane lifted off on time and soon, only a 90 mile flight, we were back on US soil. We spent the afternoon and evening at South Beach and over dinner discussed the contrasts of Cuban life as to that of the SOBE area, which of course is nor typical of the general US. Talk about night and day comparisons!!

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In two days time, everything was unpacked and washed, suitcase’s put away, souvenirs put on the shelves. It was a fine time for a glass of wine and our last “coocooroucho”.

 

FINAL THOUGHTS AND CONCLUSIONS:

Cuba was a most memorable trip.

Three things come to mind:

The Land. As many have said the best thing that has happened to conservation and the ecology of Cuba is communism. Although the Cuban people have a strong environment bent, the revolution of the past 50 years basically stopped all development. Many areas remain pristine with not much of a human footprint or disturbance. There is very little litter in the rural or urban environments, when compared to the US or other countries in the Americas. One reason may be there is so little ‘junk food’ available to the population along with is wrappers and plastic bottles. Of course they do have one HUGE cobalt and nickel mining industry with vies with tourism for the number 1 and 2 source of income for the island. The staff we met during the week were VERY professional, knowledgably and doing the best they could with the resources they have available. One thing they all have to their advantage is the Cuban peoples spirit of protecting the environment. A fear of many is eventually the island will be ‘opened’ when we drop the embargo and things could change. Most of us felt the Cubans will remain conservation conscious and protect what they have.

The People. we met in the cities and countryside were very friendly and always tried to make us at home. Tourism is a HUGE part of their economy but they seemed especially friendly when they found out we were actually from the US and not just another Canadian tourist. Politics aside, the Cubans want to raise their families, be safe and have a future just citizens in any other country. Our thumb of oppression has prevented their economic advancement. The reasons that may have made sense 50 years ago to create the economic embargo seem so miss-guided in 2014. We seem to be friends with every other country in the world now, other than North Korea and Cuba. Good reason probably for North Korea, but Cuba is no North Korea. Rich Cubans in Florida, New Jersey and around the US have enough political sway (READ: political contributions) that there is no change foreseen in the near future. It may take a generational change to make it happened. As we like to say . . .”Democracy . . . may not be perfect but it’s the best government money can buy!”

The Economy. In 1993 when the Soviet Union pulled out of Cuba because of their own problems, evidently Fidel told over 500,000 Cuban government workers they no longer had jobs and should go out and ‘start a private business’. Many of the entrepreneurial types did and have now formed what is called the ‘inverted economic pyramid’ in Cuba. In the US, it is the captains of industry, doctors, lawyers and other professionals who are at the top of the pyramid. Considering doctors, lawyers and other professional in Cuba make about what a teacher or street cleaner make, it is the ‘private entrepreneurs’, primarily working in the private sector industry, that are becoming the wealthy. In fact, the private all inclusive resorts were ‘off limits’ to Cubans until just 5 years ago when the government relaxed their control. Now 30% of the visitors to the large joint venture resorts are Cuban. Cuba is no longer a classless society.

Restaurant and B&B owners are becoming the wealthy of the country. Our bus driver Albert had been a lawyer for ten years and quit to become a coach driver. More lucrative? You bet. Doctors are have starting new careers as restaurateurs’. The tips we gave Alberto and Eliseo for the services they provided equaled about three years of a normal Cuban government ‘salary”. Interestingly, there has never been an income tax in Cuba until recently. It’s only on tips made by those working in the tourism sector and can be as  high as 50%. The fee is not called a tax, but a contribution, that is used to purchase pediatric medicines in hospitals.

The trip to Cub was definitely and eye opener. As we were told . . . ‘Cuba is only 90 miles away from the US but it is another world.’ It is . . . but things are changing. I’m glad we had a chance to experience Cuba before major changes take place.

Day 11

We started the day with a nice breakfast and packed up. Although we had one more night in Camaguey, we would return at noon and move down the block to new hotels. Scheduling snafus!

There was not much hot water in the morning for showers and they had a few other plumbing problems too!

The pedestrian mall was already busy at 8:30am!

Mechanical improvising!!!

This morning we’d visit with staff from CITMA, the Cuban national version of our Department of Natural Resources and National Park Service.

Cuban version of a government office cube . . .

. . . no modern time clocks here!

We had a great overview of their system, followed by a lively question and answer period. The Cuban’s are very worried about  and studying the effect of global warming on the oceans . . . especially since they are an island!

Not sure if all presentations end with this slide or not!

Introductions and gifts were exchanged given by our group . . .

After the visit, gifts of chocolate and cookies were passed out by our hosts.

emJay discusses with our representative from the Institute of Friendship and Andréa, an environmental specialist with CITMA.

International relationships formed . . .

Bobbie and Gary hitting one more art studio on the way back to the hotel . . .

. . . local gendarmes on patrol.

At the CITMA meeting, we talked a lot about recycling and there was evidence of it along the pedestrian mall . . .

The street cleaner who uses this cart makes about 400 CUC’s or the equivalent of $20US/month . . . the same as a teacher!

. . . to put that in perspective, this Frigidaire full size refrigerator was close to $1000USD! Several years pay!!!

. . . and a HUGE window air conditioner, the equivalent of $900USD!

When traveling, we always like to check out the local markets or grocery stores. This grocery was in a regular store front on the pedestrian mall and exhibited their wares in the window just like a shirt of appliance store. Funny!

Lacking some supplies but not liquor . . . which is subsidized by the government.

. . . certain items were in stock, some were not . . .

. . . frozen chicken was widely available.

Back at the hotel right before lunch to transfer our luggage . . . one last chance to buy cigars in the lobby!

Jon, Jeff and Eric stayed in a hotel on the corner and the rest of us were right down the block in this one level 5 star hotel.

The entrance . . .

. . . reception area . . .

. . . and the courtyard with our rooms off on each side.

Very clean room . . .

. . . and bath, with TWO rolls of toilet paper . . .

. . . and all the goodies one might need.

We rendezvoused back at the boys hotel for lunch . . . where emJay decided to order the ‘Mysterious Chicken????’

. . . which as close as we could tell was, Mystery solved: chicken with grilled onions.

Bobbie, our retired accountant takes care of the finances.

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Then it was off to tour a local hospital and meet some of the medical staff.

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On the way in . . .

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. . .  behind the door in the middle was the Cardiac Unit, a reassurance to several of us who have had ‘issues’ in the past.

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Eliseo interprets for Dr Hottie, who wore 4 inch black heels to work!!!

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The hotel where Jon, Jeff and Eric stayed. The rest of us stayed at a hotel just down the street on the left side . . .

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. . . where we had a nice open air atrium to enjoy. Only our group staying here tonight!

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We walked over to the boys hotel . . .

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. . . where Eliseo had arranged a nice cocktail party to kick off the evening, before we walked to dinner.

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Lot’s of laughter, all around!

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As we had observed all week there was music and dance EVERYWHERE. As we walked to dinner, here was a dance class taking place just down the street from our hotel.

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It was hard to believe how fast the trip had gone as we reassembled at the same restaurant we had had our kickoff dinner, 10 days before. Tonight our group had the head table, sitting right in front of the dance floor and entertainment.

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Everyone was in a very festive mood, including Barb, Alberto, emJay. Barb and emJay both spoke Spanish so were actively able to engage Alberto during inner, something that was hard to do during the wee when he was behind the wheel. . . .

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Tom, Cindy and Greg . . .

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Alberto, Karen and Michael . . .

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Michael, Laurie and Jeff . . .

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Eric, Bobby and Gary . . .

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Brenda, John and Carol (missed Jon and Mike!)

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It was time for the committee to do it’s work. Barb and Laurie made the presentations . . . first to Alberto . . . . of course, Eliseo was on hand to interpret Alberto’s responses

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Then on to Eliseo, where we shared many of the lighter moments of the week . . .

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. . . and among our gifts a PACKER flag!

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The entertainers were nice enough to hold off with their performance until we were done with our ceremony  . . . then time for dessert

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. . .and lots if action!

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Eventually it was time for the audience to get up. Karen and Alberto got us first, he really had the moves . . .

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and soon the floor was packed!

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But way too soon, it was time to say goodnight as we snapped a few more photos . . 596

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. . . and of course did a little more shopping during our stroll back to the hotel.

Goodnight poochy!  A few more rums at the hotel and it was time for our last sleep over in Cuba.

 

Day 10

To day we would tour the city of Camaguey, population 350,000. First stop was the ‘Institute of Friendship’ where we met the Director and his staff . . .

. . . he and Jon exchanged gifts . . .

lots of smiling handshakes . . .

. . . and of course a sing along!

There were posters regarding the US Cuban relationship and  . . .

the results of a local painting contest . . .

whose message seemed pretty clear . . .

Soon we were back on the bus and as we motored along came a cross a new type of biking outfit . . .Yikes!

A lot of restoration is going on in the city but there is always room for more . . .

We unloaded outside the Camaguey Municipal Band’s practice area where they performed a special rehearsal just for us.

. . . a logo that was developed in the US for the group . . .

You will recognize this song . . .

. . . many of the musicians had pedaled to practice on their bikes carrying their instruments . . .

. . . including this beauty, which looks like may have been won in the Dutch National Postcode Lottery!! It is biggest charity lottery in the Netherlands founded in 1989. Fifty percent of the proceeds of this lottery are donated amongst 81 charities, which, in 2010 amounted to over 270 million euros.

All the touring made us hungry and we headed to lunch which was in sort of a Transportation/Amusement Park/Restaurant area. Planes and train cars were used and spotted among the restaurants . . . sort of lost in translation.

But . . . our lunch was EXCELLENT

Seated right on the bay . . .

. . . starting with a nice salad, although I had have adopted the ‘What Would Cindy Eat’ philosophy of NO RAW LETTUCE which probably would have been OK to eat here . . .

. . . followed by a lobster dinner for 21!!!!

Nice meal and garnishes . . .

Provided by the proud staff . . .

. . . the chef’s trained at a culinary school in Venezuela!

Back on the bus after this HUGE lunch we were on our way to meet with the City of Camaguey historic district planning restoration department . . .

. . . complete with powerpoint presentations . . .

A lively question and answer period and exchange of gifts . . .

. . . and we began our walk. First through one of hundreds of small square around the city, this one with . . .

. . . bronze statues of colorful local citizens!

Two new friends of Barb’s who received a few goodies . . .

Resourceful Cubans figure out an easy way to transport the kids around town with these wooden seats.

As we wound through the narrow street, many of which are not wide enough for auto traffic, the planning commissioner points out one the relics of the Soviet area . . .

. . . a historic block that had been razed to build the highest ‘condo’ in eastern Cuba!!

Luckily there was lots of local art and murals to add some color.

Here is their new convention center, with all the amenities, built to bring more meetings to Camaguey . . .

. . . which is right across from the Comndant Che hotel. Evidently, Che still keeps an eye on everything with the aid of a close circuit camera.

We finished off our walking tour by visiting the artist Orestes Larios’s gallery . . .

. . . which he has opened to a dozen local artists for producing art.

We wandered around, meeting the artists, looking at and buying art , for an hour when a special chamber orchestra concert that had been arranged for our group began setting up.

Very nice use of the space . . .

. . . with great acoustics. Really a nice time!

Jon, the delegator, had requested a group of 4 to serve as our final nights farewell dinner committee. Here the two treasurer’s assess the CUC’s collected for our guide and bus drivers tips.

. . . while over their shoulders in the hotel was this kiosk with literature reading everything that is Fidel/Raul and Che. Wonder if they would approve?

Tonight we were on our own for dinner and chose a well know local private restaurant, the 1811.

Nice setting . . . and we couldn’t help but wonder

. . . if this cow had been the last one shot in Cuba. After the fall of the Soviet Union, and their withdrawal of financial support to Cuba, the island faced many problems including famine. Cows began disappearing and appearing on people tables. The government became so concerned they implemented special rules. All cattle became property of the government and if you are found guilty of illegally killing a cow, you get 15 years’ in prison. Kill one of your fellow Cuban citizens and you get 10 years’!! As Eliseo told us, “Cows are sacred in Cuba”. Sort of like India!!!

The restaurant was known for its wine cellar . . .

. . . that included a chef’s tasting table.

However, when we orderd wine we were told there was none available!!! TommyH pushed the point and one of the staff left the building and soon came back with a bottle or two, from where, who knows! Here are Barb and Tom protecting their special order from the rest of us!

After our HUGE lunch many of us thought we would never to eat again . . . but soon the Special of the House appeared, sauteed fish with shrimp and coconut sauce . . .

. . . along with a HUGE serving of fried rice. It would have been enough for the whole table!!!

At least we had a nice walk back to our hotel to work off some of the calories . . . which were quickly replaced by several rums before turning in for the night!!!