Tuesday, December 23, 2014

I can't believe we pulled that off! Morocco part 1

IMy sister and I are traveling in Morocco for the winter break. We are using a tour company called G Adventures, which I hope will satisfy both her need for a tour company that handles everything and my need for a small group/more backpacker style. Before we left, April had found out a city called Chefchaouen  It is known for its blue buildings. I had read about it before as well but it was not part of tour and it was pretty far out of the way so just figured we would have to miss it. 

But....

We had a rather eventful start to our trip. My poor sister had a delayed flight and then we had problems getting her picked up at the airport. She ended up getting here 12 hours later than scheduled. Since we had a couple of days before the tour started and April really wanted to go to the Blue City I decided to do what I could to make it happen. According to Google, Chefchaouen was about 4.5 hours away. It would be a very long day but it was doable.

I couldn't find a tour that had room last minute. I asked the front desk and they said I could hire a taxi for about $335. I looked into renting a car-- it would be half as much.  See, the problem is I'm cheap. I understand that some things really are worth the extra money but I still have a really hard time spending money when I know I can get it cheaper. 

I knew April would rather just pay the money. I was really debating, but I never let that show. Hiring a taxi meant we could leave earlier, we wouldn't have to worry about driving there, we wouldn't have worry about parking or figuring out where to go. BUT it was twice as much. I pushed forward with the rental car. 

We should have just hired the taxi. 

Here's what my sister had to say about it on Facebook: 
"Day 2 in Morocco. Well, I guess I did empty out that bad luck basket; either that or my sister’s good juju is enough to surpass my bad juju. What we did today could have had 100 things go wrong…and I am sitting here utterly stunned that nothing did! Before I left I heard of this place in Morocco called the “Blue City”, thanks to my co-worker Lizabeth. After I saw pics of it I HAD to go there. Unfortunately it wasn’t part of our tour here and according to Google Maps it was 4 1/2hrs away. But we had 2 extra days in Casablanca before the tour so we looked into what it would take to get there. Unfortunately all the arranged tours were booked but the front desk told us we could hire a taxi for the day to take us there for $330. But my sister came up with the idea that renting a car and driving there ourselves would cost half that much. I wasn’t super excited about that idea but she said she felt confident she could get us there and she is known for her 6th sense super power of an internal GPS system in her mind. So I decided to go along with it. (Note…later in this adventure she said she wasn’t actually that confident.) We found a Budget rental car place on a nice big busy street but she didn’t like the price they quoted so she wanted to keep looking. We found another place down a back alley called “Go Car”. It was half the price of the other place and when I saw the car I knew why…there wasn’t a corner of the car that wasn’t busted up. But needing to get on the road for this long ride, we took it and left. Not long after that our rational senses started to come to us. First, not 2 mins after we left we noticed that both the gas light and the ‘check engine’ light were on! Ok…so now how do we get gas? Was it going to be easy? What if the car breaks down on the way there? Oh yeah, and let’s add that the car had no navigation. My sister had her phone but we didn’t bring the charger and it was running low. I’ll skip to the end and bypass the scary backroads we got semi-lost on, a couple of near accidents we got in, but needless to say we made it there….in 7 ½ hours. Right at dusk so we only had 30 mins to run around the town and shoot as many blue things as we could see before it got dark and we headed home. I truly can’t believe we made it there and back in one piece and the car did too! Now…let’s hope it stays put outside this hotel until we can take it back in the morning. So…was it worth it? I don’t know….you’ll have to tell me if you think it was when you see the pics we took. But I’ll tell you this…$330 would have been money well spent!"

That just scratches the surface. The run down: I rented a car, in a foreign country, where no one speaks English, with only GPS on a phone I didn't have a car charger for. It was crazy. We were trying to conserve the phone battery so we would turn it off and back on only when we thought we really needed it. That combined with the fact that the guy at the car rental place insisted it was better to go through Fes. That made our trip there take 7 1/2 hours. 

The phone took us to weird places- places without roads, places without out people, places that were really beautiful. We finally made it but it was getting dark. That's my biggest regret of the whole thing. I wish we could have gotten there an hour earlier so we could get better pictures. We would have if we had gone the way Google said, not the rental car guy. 

Chefchaouen was beautiful. We used a local tour guide that helped up find a charger for the phone and took us on a quick, 30 min tour of the city. We practically ran through the place and snapped as much as we could, but it was so dark it was hard. 

The trip back we decided to just follow the route the phone said and not go through Fes. It only took 5 hours. We had a scare at the start of the trip back when the first cigarette lighter didn't work. The phone was at 1% and not charging. Luckily we found a second one and got it to work. It was pretty smooth going home except windy scary roads, a random detour off road thanks to Siri, and SUPER thick, scary fog for the last 2 hours. I almost forgot to mention we passed about 25 police checkpoints throughout the trip. What is that about? Random and everywhere. We only had to actually stop at one though. 

We made it!! All we had to do was return the car in the morning, no problem, right? I wish. The rental place was just a few blocks away. I go to Sirii for directions and she decides to play a little prank on me. She tells me to turn right on a street. I do. It's the same street as the street car. She tells me to turn right again. I can't, there's not a street there. It's like a cult-a-sac and there's a sidewalk and cars between me and the road. I keep driving past a few more of these and I'm not sure what to do. Then there's one that's not blocked by cars and I think about taking it but I would still be going off a big curb so I don't. 

I keep driving and all the sudden we're on a plaza. Yes, a plaza, like where people walk, not drive cars. April and I start freaking out. People are staring at us in shock. April starts chanting, "I'm so embarrassed, I'm so embarrassed!" I yell, "What do I do?" All we can see are poles blocking the edges of the plaza. April says go back, go back! We head back up the non-road and decide jumping the curb was the only way to go so that's what we do. 

FINALLY, we made it back and got the car turned in. Everything worked out in the end. :) 

Here are some of the picture April got from our trip. 











































































Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Camel Races

A couple of weeks ago I was reading Facebook one Friday morning and a little post (ad) came up for a photo contest for people in Kuwait. The deadline was in 5 days and the theme was beautiful Kuwait. The prize was a new DSLR camera.

I have desperately needed a new, DSLR camera. I only have my phone and a Sony point and shoot, which REALLY sucks when you are a former photographer. I have been able to get some nice shots with my point and shoot when I've tried, but I really need something better.

My next 5 days were already super busy, so I jumped off the couch and headed outside to see what I might be able to get before church, since it was sunrise. Not much. It can be hard to find "beautiful" in Kuwait.

I immediately began to regret signing up for the professional development conference on Saturday and not the camel races, which were SURE to get better pictures. Then I hatched a plan- maybe I could do both. The conference started early so I could attend most of it, or at least half of it before the races. Long story short- the races were totally booked but then they called me back and said someone had canceled so I was able to make it to the races.

The races were a lot of fun, but I just didn't get the shots I wanted. I had images in my head that I wanted to make but couldn't. They have little remote controlled jockeys on the back on the camels and they drive in trucks behind/next to the camels and control the jockeys from there. I wanted to ride in a dang car with the remote control people!!!! and I wanted to be at the start of the race and behind the scenes and hanging out with all the camel guys!!!!

It's really hard to attend events that you want to photograph when you no longer work for a paper. Had I been working for a paper I would have got access to the areas I wanted and I would have got better shots. (Partly because I would have had a paper issued DSLR AND the access. *sigh*)

They had camels there to let people take a short little ride on. The starting point of the race is... who knows where, but not near the end where we were. We only got to the see the end of the race as the camels crossed the finish line. I may not have got the shots I wanted, but it was still fun and I'm glad I got to go.

As far as the photo contest goes--- I didn't win. :( I'm super bummed about it because I REALLY wanted a camera. Here are the photos I entered, followed by the camel race photos. The first three are the contest photos: the colorful hotel (always like that, not just a Christmas thing), the Iranian bread maker, and the camel guys.















Friday, December 5, 2014

Thanksgiving


With Thursday off that gave us a lovely three day weekend. On Thursday a bunch of the Americans from church gathered at the home of the Cheney family. The Cheney's are from Idaho Falls and Bro. Cheney graduated from high school the same year I did with my cousin across town at Skyline. Small world :) It was yummy and it was fun to just sit and chat with everyone. I made everyone tell me their how we met stories- which I just LOVE. There were several adults, even more kids. It was crazy fun. I neglected to take photos, but luckily Cheryl did and she sent them so I have some photos to share. 

the kids

my friend Annike and me

This little girl could not get enough. You should have seen her with the hummus. :) 

The adults

A few weeks earlier, another friend from church had asked if I had plans for the Saturday after Thanksgiving. I said no and she then asked if I would like to come to her place. She lives at the Chevron compound (where we had that awesome beach party) and every year the Chevron people host soldiers from the nearby base for Thanksgiving. I think my response was- heck yeah!! 

I asked if we could request single officers over 30. Leslie just laughed. I was serious. 

Even though she did not pass along my request, it was a lot of fun. It was pretty much a whole day thing with chilling at the beach and just hanging out and then having a huge, yummy, Thanksgiving dinner. There were about 200 soldiers total I think. The families on the compound get together in groups and the soldiers split up amongst the groups. Our group ended up with about 10 soldiers and I think there were about 4-5 couples from Chevron hosting them. We had HAM!! I'm not exactly sure where it came from. I know you can buy it on base, but you can't get pork in stores in Kuwait. This time, I did remember to take pictures. :) 
My friend's beach

selfie at the beach!

It was windy.

My footprints in the sand. 

My foot in the Gulf with my pre- parent teacher conference pedi. 

The view from the Gale's tent on the beach. 

It was so comfy to just lounge out and look at the water. 

The food! 

Yummy yummy food!

Lots of food!

Um, this is sideways and I'm not sure how to fix it in here. This was my plate of yumminess! 

They made these cute bags of cookies for the troops to take with them. 

Going to the beach to take a picture. 

This is most of the troops (plus a couple Chevron people) I told them they looked a little like a boy band. 

The troops and the Chevron families. I took the pic so I'm not in it. 

I think I told them to do a silly pose here.