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Sent: Wednesday, May 31, 2000 9:48 PM Subject: |
Hello! My adventures continue in Morocco. I took the night train from Tarifa to Marakech last night. We went first class ($6 extra), thank goodness. It was horrid. The train cart must have been a French leftover from the 1950's, It hadn't been cleaned since. Oh well, once I managed to fall asleep It was fine. Arriaval in Markech was successfull, with the expected onslaught of Taxis Drivers desperate for a buck and would be friends who want to guide you through the city (at a cost). We went over to a nice place to eat, before hitting the medina. The medina is the towns market place. It was vastly supperior to Tangier's. There are litterally miles of allies in a maze, full of people trying to sell their goods. Each area is categorized by type, everything from lether to spices. Shoes, Ceramics, Metal works, Wood crafts, jewlery and and every produce known to man. The sanitary conditions of the food left alot to be desired. I could buy live chickens, or whole animal carcases. I took the plunge into haggeling, I saw a nice hand made lether belt. The inital price was 300 Dhrams (divide by 10 for $30). I offered 50, a price that was initally insulting to the practiced belt maker. I walked off. He came running after me with the belt, he offered it for 200 Dhrams. I simply said no thanks, and continued walking. Then he asked in desparation, what's my final offer. I with a firm voice, 75 Dhrams. He thought about it and counter offered with 100 Dhrams. I continued walking out. After going about, staying firm at my 75 Dhram position, almost getting his acceptance, I gave the respectful give-in at the end and took it at 80 Dhrams ($8). The haggeling was alot of fun. The human interested aspect of this is the type of people they are. These are not at all the sleezy salesmen I'd imagined, rather just desperate people, trying to make a legitimate (black market) buck. The city here is utter Cahos. Goats, cars, Horses, cabs and people all fight for streetspace. The traffic rules become mere suggestions. I just have to take the culture at face value and try not to be overwhelemed by it all. A shower would be nice though, I won't say how longs it been. The plan is to start heading north now, the next 8 days are going to take me all the way north to Iceland, I've got alot of ground to cover. Best Wishes, with more to come - Runar |
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Tuesday, May 30, 2000 6:03 PM Subject: |
That's right, I've made it all the way to Morocco.
It's been quite a while since I was last able to find a Cyber Cafe, the Portugese don't seem to be big on the Internet. Toledo was amazing. I saw the biggies in town, and wandered the endless maze of narrow streets. The perfectly preserved former capital of Spain was well worth a day. I came back to Madrid that same day to catch the night train to Lisboa -- Portugal. When I arrived in the morning, I found a nice Big city, with all that there entails. I was in the mood for nothing more than a sleepy town somewhere out of the way. So the decision was made to move on to Lagos in the Algarve -- the southern coast of Portugal. Having met up with several Americans (and Canadians, there everywhere) made the time on the train pass much faster. In Lagos, people looking to make money rent out rooms in their apartments. These are old Ladies mostly, but being desperate for a place to stay, I and a friend took the woman up on her offer. For eight dollars, I got a nice bed and shower. I had a very relaxing evening and a outstanding Portugese meal, very cheap. The next day I was already anctious to move on, so I decided to take the 45 minute bus ride to Sagras. Sagras was known 500+ years ago as the end of the world, for it's the Western tip of Europe. By this time I had set my sights on Morocco, a vacation from my vacation: something completely different from Europe. Other travelers had the same in mind and yesterday we traveled from Lagos through Sevilla to a town on the Straight called Algecerus. This morning I took the boat over to Tangier, a main port in the country. This place is definitely completely different from
anything I've seen before. The bustle in the streets, the sales people everywhere, and everyone's your friend-- for a price. I
figured out the local transit system, you can take a taxi across town for 15 Diham, or a dollar fifty cents. (100 Krònur). Tonight
I'm tacking the train to Marrakech, the gateway to the desert (ten hour train ride). I won't get into how hot it is, or how nobody
has air conditioning, that all goes without saying. The hardest thing for me to see is the kids running around begging for food. .
. one stole a fry off my plate at lunch. I threw the rest away, having been discouraged to give kids anything by the owner. I'll
probably spend two more days in Morocco, before I return to Spain for Barcelona, then Amsterdam on my way to
Copenhagen. Thanks for all your letters, keep them coming! |
5/29/00 | Algarve - 2 |
5/27/00 | Lisbon - 2 |
Sent: Friday, May 26, 2000 7:24 PM /00 |
Hallo from the Madrid Train Station, I´ve been having some problems with the mailing list. I don´t know if everything is getting through. So, I check the website to see if it´s been posted, then I know it gets through. It´s great that people can check there to see updates. I think some people who aren´t on the list have started following it through the site. I´m starting to look froward to the Iceland leg of the trip. Today was Toledo, and tomorrow is Lisbon. The schedule has been
changed a little bit, I´ve cut some days from Sevilla, and added a side trip to Morrocco, we´ll see how it goes. Hopefully I´ll be
able to email you the changes. |
Sent: Thursday, May 25, 2000 1:54 PM Subject: |
Hello, Madrid is beautiful. Nice, hot, weather, only the occasional cloud. Reminds me of Florida. The air is dryer, though. The people seem very friendly, but many speak no English, which makes for interesting conversations. This morning was spent as so many have this week, looking for a place to stay. The hostel I was staying in, which reminded me of a Prison, was going to raise the price considerably, and move me to a different room. I said no thanks, and took my bags. I walked towards an area I knew had lots of places, and started systematically going to the different places. The problem with the hostels in Madrid, is that they all start on the second floor (that´s third floor to Americans), and they have no elevators. So I walk up the stairs down the stairs. Either way, after about 45 minutes of this, I found a place. Somehow I managed to book the room, for about $12.50, without the lady understanding a word I said nor I a word she said. We used gestures and the written word. I took the Metro over to Plaza de Toros, for they sell the cheapest tickets to the Bull Fights. You can´t be in Spain and not catch a bull fight! I got tickets to the almost sold out show. Next it was over to the Pradro Museum, Madrid's fantastic collection of over 3,000 canvases, including all the greats (Velázquex, Goya, El Greco etc..) It was well worth the $2.50 entry fee. Things seem a bit cheaper here. After admiring Goya´s Black Paintings, I took the Metro over to the other big site in Madrid, the Palacio Real, or Royal Palace. They say it´s the third grandest palace in all of Europe (after Versailles and Vienna´s Schonbrunn, ofcourse). The palace was quite grand. To think, how these people lived lives of immense wealth, through taxation and conquest. Kinda like Capitalism :). I look forward to seeing the Bull fight, but it´ll probably be quite gory, not looking forward to that. Knowing that the bull is going to be killed doesn´t add much to it. I hear that in Lisbon, the bull gets to beat the crap out of the people. That should be fun. Tomorrow I´m of to Lisbon for a day. I´ll take the train from Madrid (about an hour ride), enjoy the sites, and come back.
Then I´ve got a seat on the 11:05 night train from Madrid to Lisbon, where I´ll be for two days. |
5/24/00
May 24, Subject: |
Madrid - 2
This letter was sent yesterday, but I don´t know if it got through, so here it is again. I think the entire city of Madrid is
connected through a single Frac T1, and I´m connected to it via a shared 14.000 modem. I was off to the train station, to catch the 11:10 pm train to Madrid. Sleeping on the train wasn´t the best night sleep I´ve
gotten, but a much better use of time than traveling during the day. After one train change and 16 hours on the road, I´m now
in Madrid. I´ve found a Hostel to sleep in for the night, and have gotten somewhat oriented. I´ll tell you how it goes at the
Royal Palace and Puerta Del Sol tomorrow. |
Sent: Monday, May 22, 2000 3:46 PM Subject: |
Hello, I'm trying to maintain my flow of emails. I thank you guys for your positive feedback: it makes me feel much better. After a week on the road, I'm starting to get into the groove of this. It's going to be a long summer, but alot of fun. I solved the keyboard problem, turns out that if you bypass the login screen, there's a back door into the Control Panel, where you can change the keyboard configuration of this workstation ;-) I've booked my third night in Paris: it's the third Hotel/Hostel. Yesterday I had to transfer to a hostel, that was then for this evening. Now I had to transfer to another hostel, that's on the north end of the city. It's not as well located, but I make good use of the Metro system and go downtown. This morning was spent mostly trying to find accommodations, after that I was off to Notre Dame, I wandered through the
Latin Quarter (not Hispanic, but named after the schools that were all taught in Latin). Sainte-Chapelle was the next quick stop
-- very kewl, over 6,500 square feet of stained glass. I walked on, enjoying the downtown Paris atmosphere. Then off to the
Metro to go to the Arc de Triomphe -- the huge arch in the middle of the even huger roundabout (12 converging boulevards).
The street was chaos, made for some good pictures. I climbed the 247 steps to the top (I've quit feeling pain in my feet). The
view rivaled that of the Tower. This evening I'm going to check out the Pars Jazz Club scene. It's supposed to be some of the
best in the world. |
Sent: Sunday, May 21, 2000 3:28 PM Subject: |
Hello, I've made it to France! I had some worries based on what other travelers had been telling me about the city. Contrary to most of their feelings, I love it. I arrived yesterday about 3:00 pm, had some lunch (French sausage is great). After the initial shock of the Mètro system, I was some how able to make it downtown, to an area I suspected would have hotels. The first 7 I tried were all booked, but around 7, I finaly got a room at a great little place downtown. The city is great. The narrow streets, the River, the tower -- wich I went to see last nigth. It`s huge! This morning I rose early to beat the crowds at the Louvre, without success. The lines were endless: but well worth it. Who ever designed this keyboard should be shot: (a,w,q,m, are in the wrong plqce). Either way, the city is full of atmosphere
and out of this world food. This has taken forever to type and is very expensive: I'll talk to you all later. |
5/20/00 | Paris - 3 |
Sent: Friday, May 19, 2000 9:20 PM Subject: |
It's me again, I don't want you guys to get used to getting a letter every day, but while I have the energy, and the cheap Internet access in London, I figured I better use it. I read yesterday's letter--sorry for subjecting you to it. It read like incoherent babble. Was tired. Today didn't go exactly as planed, but it was very good none the less. I started this morning on schedule, and caught the changing of the guards. It was very interesting, but had a great deal of pageantry (seemed kinda pointless). I wish I'd had a guide, or something telling me what all the different phases were about. Next I decided to catch some lunch, so why not a Trafalgar square (great food district). The advantage of having the day tube
ticket (that I've been buying each day) is that if I feel like going clear across down-town for lunch, I can without much trouble.
Instead of going over to the Millennium Dome, as was the plan, I decided to go to Westminster Abbey. I catch the Dome at the
end of the summer. Westminster is the church that all the kings (for about 1000 years now) have been inaugurated. It's also a
role call of the Who's Who in English Royalty and Arts. By that I mean the tombs of all the biggies are in The Abbey. For
about 3£, I was able to tour the whole place. It's a good thing that I'm writing these things as I go, cause I'm having a hard time
remembering what I did this morning, much less |
Sent: Thursday, May 18, 2000 11:04 PM Subject: |
To: <[email protected]>
Hey, Turns out that the London Tower, isn't a tower at all, but a full castle. In fact, it is names after a tower, the White Tower, which resides within the walls. Despite all the hype, the tower was not a disappointment. I walked through it with amazement. It was like something right out of Walt Disney, only better. I couldn't help but imagine the castle as it must have been 500 years ago, and the people that have walked those same halls. Time was ticking, so I went down to the tubes and rode over to the British Museum. It was like walking through the Encyclopedia Britannica. A wonderful chronicle of man from Pre-Historic to modern day. The Museum was huge, but well worth the time. With little time to spare, I went off to the Hostel to shower and change clothes, for I had a play to watch. I bought tickets to "The Woman In Black" earlier in the day. It's a small show that's been running in the Fortune Theater for over 10 years now. The Play was a very good ghost story. The actors were able to make very good use of the stage and props, without alot of pageantry. O.K., I must retire now. It's almost midnight, and I've still got to catch the tube back to the Hostel. I'll hopefully write again
tomorrow, after (according to the plan) the Changing of the Guards (a must I've heard) and the Millennium Dome at
Greenwich. Talk to ya'll later :) |
Sent: Wednesday, May 17, 2000 3:30 PM Subject: |
Hello, Just a quick note from London. I've grown quite fond of the city. There's tons of cultural life, and so much to do. It's amazing how many tourists there are, but if you look close enough you can find the real Londoners looming in the shadows. I've made good use of the tubes. They quickly get me from A to B, especially on a rather cold and windy day such as today. The National Gallery was a great way to spend the afternoon. This morning I started out with the Millenum wheel, a 450 foot wheel where for about 7.50£ you can take 30 minute spin (that's one revolution). It was an amazing view, with then mostly clear skies. Lunch was spent on a boat tour of the River Thames This evening it's on to the Globe for the Tempest, where I have a ticket for the pit. The pit is where the pesants were seated in Bill's time. Today it's where those who don't mind standing get to be within spitting distance of the stage. That's all for now :) |
5/16/00
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Continental Flight 1785 Leaving Pensacola for Huston on 5/15/00 at 3:12 PM - arriving 4:44 PM
Continental Flight 4 leaving Huston for London on 5/15/00 at 6:40 PM - arriving 9:55 AM London - 4 oo -- oo -- oo -- oo -- oo Hey Guys, |
Sent: Monday, May 15, 2000 3:50 PM Subject: Runar's |
Hello, This is the first email in what I hope to be many mini-status reports from Europe. I have compiled a mailing list of Friends and Family and am sending to it now. The first message only went to half the list, this is now going to the second half. If you'd like to not be on the list or know of someone I forgot, just email me and I'll take care of it. Feel free to send email to [email protected], and I'll definitely read it, and hopeful reply :). Today is May 15th, the big day. I fly out around 3:00 from Pensacola to Huston then on to London. I should get there by 10:00 AM Tuesday (London Time). I have reservations at a hostel right across the street from St. Paul's Cathedral in downtown London. Next Email should be from the public workstation there. More to come, - Runar |
13.5.2000 | Subject: My flight itinerary
Hello, This the full Itinerary for Europe. Things will change, some things aren't exact (especially around the Iceland trip). I've just about finished the packing, and It looks as if It's all going to fit. See you soon (some in Europe, some after). You will all be with me in spirit! |
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