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nuterman — Tue, 03 Jan 2012 11:38:32 +0000

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November "I'm beginning to get used to it"

sofia — Wed, 30 Nov 2011 14:00:23 +0000

After arriving home from London, it was Halloween. I LOVE Halloween and dressing up, even though I am 21. I just really love, love, love Halloween. So I was a little bummed to be missing out this year. However, since my host family lives out in the suburbs, there were like 12 trick-or-treaters that came to the door. That’s A LOT for France. These kids dont really know the rules of trick-or-treating though so I taught them how to say “betises ou bonbons” before they got candy. Then one of the other American students had a Halloween party. I didnt have a costume so I simply wore the random souvenirs I bought in Paris. It was a lot of fun and I was happy to share Halloween with not only Americans, but a lot of the other international students in our program. It was nice to be a goofball and dance the night away. That is one thing I do find difficult about living in France is that my silliness is not acceptable here. I can be goofy with my host family which is great, but all other times it can be a little restricting.

Tibet leader

john — Sat, 19 Nov 2011 20:00:09 +0000

Overview:Tibet, nestled between the Himalayas in the south and the Kunlun Shan in the north, conjures images of blue skies, flapping prayer flags and red-cheeked Tibetan monks. Tibetans have survived for thousands of years in the harshest environments – physical and political. A visit to Tibet is not a walk in the park, but proper preparation combined with a healthy attitude for the rustic will make any visitor to Tibet fall in love with the place.Location:Tibet is officially called the Tibetan Autonomous Region by the Chinese, or Xizang, pronounced “she-zhang” which means Treasure House of the West. It sits at the far west of China, just south of Xinjiang Autonomous Region. The northern tip of India borders Tibet’s western side and Nepal, Bhutan and Myanmar snuggle up to its southern border. To the northeast lies Qinghai province and to the east lie Sichuan and Yunnan provinces.

Travel Permits & Restrictions:Traveling individually to Tibet is officially not allowed. Aside from visas for China, travelers to Tibet must also obtain permits from the Tibetan Tourism Bureau. Tibet Travel Permits are easily organized by the travel agencies working on your other travel arrangements for getting to Tibet.Getting There:There are three ways to get to Tibet: by air to Lhasa, or by rail and car – both routes ending in Lhasa. Read on to find out How to Get to Lhasa.Essentials:Population: 2.7 millionWeather: The winter in Tibet can be very fierce. Winds whipping across the plateau coupled with plunging temperatures make a visit in winter months to Tibet the stuff of the hearty traveler. Temperatures are much more varied in the summer months: it can be at freezing before sunrise and hit 100F by noon. Ideal time to visit Tibet: The spring and autumn when temperatures are milder and less extreme.Recommended time for visit: As long as you can afford. Five days is probably the minimum to take your time and see the most important sights. Remember, with the altitude, even the fittest traveler will find himself moving very slowly. This itinerary details how to spend Ten Glorious Days in Tibet.

A week of getting ripped off in Tunisia

john — Fri, 18 Nov 2011 17:01:00 +0000

Arrived at the Averroes Hotel in Yasmine Hammamet.

Discover the hypnotic Switzerland Tourist Places

dave — Tue, 15 Nov 2011 14:00:15 +0000

Every one loves traveling and have dream to cover most of the fascinating places in their life, however purpose of visiting may be different. There are so many places in the world having their own significance but here we are presenting the destination whose name itself is enough to attract tourists and which really doesn’t not need any kind of introduction, it is none other than Switzerland a European country truly a ‘Paradise on Earth’.

Life in Iran

chuck — Sat, 12 Nov 2011 18:00:32 +0000

The Country So I had this vision that when we crossed the Anatolian Plateau in Eastern Turkey and entered Iran the cold would be over. After all, Iran is a hot desert kind of place, isn’t it? Well yes, Iran is a hot desert kind of place, but a bloody mountainous one. So far we have rarely been below 1,000 metres in altitude, and mostly have been at 1,500m plus. Often we hit 2,100 or 2,200 metres on our rides between places. Which means it’s not so hot in late Autumn! In fact it’s been bloody freezing. On numerous occasions we have ridden roads with snow at the sides. Hot it is not.

Livingstone Zambia heart of Africa

blum — Sat, 12 Nov 2011 17:01:00 +0000

“My friend was driving alone at night not far from here,” said the taxi driver as we drove back to our hotel in the outskirts of Livingstone. “He was going too quickly and did not know there was an elephant ahead. By the time he realised, it was too late and he crashed into it.” Angela and I made suitable sounds of awe and wonder at the thought of such a thing happening and so the driver continued. “An injured elephant is the worst kind of elephant and this one was no different. The crash had injured its leg, but not too badly, but it did make the elephant mad. Before my friend could escape, it was above his car, smashing the roof down with its thick legs. Crash, crash, crash like a potato masher. My friend had just enough room to keep low and somehow managed to get out. The elephant disappeared into the forest leaving his car totally destroyed.”

Tagesausflge

blum — Sat, 12 Nov 2011 14:00:18 +0000

Diese Woche fanden keine Vorlesungen statt, daher entschlossen wir uns zwei Tagesausflüge zu machen. Am Samstag fuhren Melanie, Mario, Sophie und ich nach Porto Cesareo, wo wir den Kite- und Windsurfern zuschauten. Anschließend gings nach Gallipoli – bekannt für Fisch und Meeresfrüchte. Eine Spezialität ist es, Muscheln roh zu essen, was wir natürlich ausprobieren mussten. Für den “erleichterten” Einstieg eine kleine Muschel (Vongole), gefolgt von einer Miesmuschel. Es hat uns viel Überwindung gekostet, war es aber allemal wert! Nachdem wir uns mit frischen Gambas, Calamari und Muscheln eingedeckt hatten, fuhren wir zurück nach Lecce und ließen Mario an den Herd.

The desert in bloom

ethan — Fri, 11 Nov 2011 17:00:07 +0000

Driving north through ever changing scenery: from dramatically rising mountainscape through lush rolling countryside with orchards and vineyards; and finally the desert – endless stretches of red earth streaked with luminous yellow grass, bordered by the ethereal purple bluish hue of distant mountains. I am racing against the clock because I know they are closing around three and this is the only day I have up here. At one o’clock still nothing. I stop at a little tourist information place in a one-horse-town; there they direct me off the main road. Another 50km or so. It’s a dirt track, dusty and slow. And then, just as I’m starting to wonder why I’m doing this, I see it, one of the great spectacles of nature: flowers, carpets of them, covering the desert floor, flooding it with an array of colours – the desert in bloom.

Smoke and mirrors

chuck — Wed, 09 Nov 2011 18:00:30 +0000

Mørket er for længst faldet på, og halvmånen spejler sig i Bosporus, men stadig står de som perler på en snor og kaster fiskesnører ud over Galata-broen. Unge som gamle fiskere, som med et nøje svirp sigter efter at ramme vandoverfladen under den trafikerede bro. Under broen er vi rykket tilbage i de godt polstrede, men slidte stolesæder på en vandpibe-café, hvor røgen omkranser gæsterne som en tyk tåge, mens vi gruer for det øjeblik, at en krog skal flyve løbsk og ramme en forbipasserende. Det er modigt, at fiskerne kaster krogene ud lige over hovederne på de turister, som går langs restaurationerne under broen. Og tålmodigt, at fiskerne fortsætter fiskeriet indtil ud på de små timer.