The Go Goes on the Road

Having picked a weekend for the Go’s maiden voyage, naturally the weather report worsened the closer we got to the big date.  We adapted by lowering our standards for what would constitute good enough weather to not call things off.  Finally the Friday came.  It wasn’t raining TOO bad, so we took off.

First, though, we had to load the Go with all our camping gear. We pulled the Go in front of the house and spent a ridiculous amount of time rearranging boxes and trying figure out how to use our limited number of bungee cords and ratchet cargo straps. After much head scratching and discussion with neighbors we determined that nothing was likely to blow off or shift around or disintegrate. We also took note of the beginnings of a shopping list of necessary items for the Go. NOW we were ready to take off.

We had never towed a trailer before, so we had picked a destination that wasn’t too far away – Dash Point State Park in Federal Way (between Seattle and Tacoma), around an hour away.  T drove (as always – she does NOT like being a passenger – control issues you know), and gained confidence as we went.  It bounced around a little, making odd noises when we hit a bump, but overall towed very easily, even with our little Mini Cooper towing it. As we discovered on the trip home, how we loaded the gear was a factor in how it rode– best to put some weight at the front where it helped steady the trailer tongue. With some weight on the front, there were little to no disconcerting rattles when we hit bumps.

Cranking up the top

We had planned to at least practice setting it up at home before we left.  Of course we never got around to it, so when we arrived at the park, out came the instruction booklet.  Unfortunately the instructions are as poor as the Go is great.  Significant time was spent head scratching, pointing out odd terms to each other, examining fuzzy diagrams, etc.

With the top fully extended, ready to drop the tent

Eventually we figured it out, though. When we finished, we stood back and admired the beauty of the engineering, but what should have taken us maybe 10 minutes took over an hour.  I think we can break our record next time.

Fully set up tent

The weather was rain and drizzle on and off all weekend, but we didn’t mind.  We had a zip on awning that gave us a protected area to sit and read under, and the trailer itself keeps the tent off the ground, so staying dry was no problem. In fact, there was a certain amount of delight in listening to the rain pouring down on the tent and realizing that we were staying perfectly dry and there was to be no insidious seeping of moisture under the tent and into our sleeping bags. And so our first adventure with the Go really began.

With the rain canopy- much needed!

M and T On the Go

A couple years ago we fell in love.  Not, not with each other, that happened eons ago.  This time we fell in love with a cute little tent trailer called a SylvanSport Go.  Their motto is “Coolest. Camper. Ever.”

For some years prior we had dreamed of getting back to some kind of camping.  When young we did a fair share of backpacking, but our aging hips, knees, etc. just aren’t up to that anymore.  And the whining…, well, let’s just say you don’t want to be around M & T dragging their sorry butts up a trail.

We have a tent, but don’t seem to handle sleeping on the ground as well as we used to either.  We had done the occasional looking at various kinds of small RV’s, trailers, etc. but never found anything we really liked, or anything really small enough (for us, the smaller the better – big means more gas and less maneuverability).  It also needed to be inexpensive (MT pockets and all that).

Then one day we ran across the Go.  I think it originally was in an article in the newspaper, but it could have been just web surfing.  As soon as we saw it, we knew that was what we were looking for.  A HUGE bonus was not having to go out and buy a tow vehicle.  It is so light and small that it does not require a big SUV to pull it.  The website actually showed one being towed by a Mini Cooper, so we crossed our fingers that our Mini would in fact be adequate.

It still took some time before we got to the point where we felt like we could afford the splurge.  Spring 2011 we finally put our order in.  Unfortunately there was a backlog and we didn’t take delivery until fall.  So it has been sitting in our driveway since then sulking, accusing, and even snarking at us once in a while, wanting so badly to get out CAMPING.

Naturally after we got back from our Europe cruise, the Seattle weather turned wet again, making it hard to plan a maiden voyage weekend.  Finally, however, we spotted a weekend that looked both marginal and free of other plans, so we put it on the calendar.  Oh, the joy!  And we were happy too.

À bien tôt

Now that we’ve been back for a few days, we’ve had time to settle back into old routines and reflect a bit on what a great trip we had. There are also little memories that come back at odd moments. Hearing the birds this morning reminded me of the little bird that briefly perched on our balcony railing on the day we were finally nearing land after many days at sea. Seeing that little guy was an indicator that we were going to see dry land again and also made me think of the early explorers who were so thrilled to see bird life because it meant land was near.

The flight home went amazingly quickly. What a difference it makes to fly an airline (we flew Icelandair) that provides free movies and TV shows. We each watched two movies and by the time we had settled in, had something to eat, and watched our movies, it was less than two hours to Seattle. I barely had time to try and sleep! But at last we were home to an exuberant greeting by Raven, and we were delightfully surprised when Keenan came home for the day on Sunday. We had a chance to tell him at least a few more adventures, but with more to come. Yes, there are some truly great things about getting home from a long trip.

One thing we did not have on our trip was access to any news, especially on the ship. Wow, I really liked that! I am a bit of a news junky but it was refreshing to just not hear anything. And the world continued along on its own, even without our knowledge. Now that we’re home and seeing headlines again, I want to cover my ears, stick my head in the sand, and just continue to ignore it all! Although I suppose if we continued to do that, we would not hear about the new places to eat which are always opening in Ballard.

We have both had a lot of fun posting on this blog. At times it might feel like a bit of a chore after a strenuous day of touristing, but mostly it was a kick to relive the day’s adventures, review our pictures, and share at least a few highlights. It’s been very rewarding to hear back from many of you how much you have enjoyed this. We are inspired to perhaps continue with future blogs of trips we may take. We’ll keep you posted!

-T

Until our next adventure

Cruising for the traveler

We’re back home now and recovering from our jet lag (managing to sleep in til 6 am this morning was a small victory).  We also finally got the suitcases out of the living room and started chipping away at the big pile of laundry.

This evening I spotted an article by Rick Steves that so expressed some of our ideas about cruising. He said he used to think of cruisers and travelers as mutually exclusive categories, but more recently realized there was a hybrid out there.

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Our favorite topic, food in Iceland!

In typical MT headed fashion, food has taken front stage. There was one restaurant/bar that we had lined up on our itinerary before we even got here, and we went there twice (more later).  Last night we found some fish and chips, at a place simply called Icelandic Fish and Chips, that rivaled the ones we found in Falmouth.

Some appropriate street art from Reykjavik

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Ísland er kaldur, ekki, kalt!

Translation:  Iceland is cool , no, cold.  Iceland is one of our favorite stops by far!

Another view of Reykjavik

We have been bundled up since we got here, but the weather is mostly sunny and we are prepared. We just really like Reykjavik, though, with it’s abundance of beauty, innovative art, incredible food, and small city atmosphere. There is even a bit of a frontier feel to it (think Alaska).

 Today for Tami’s B-day all the shops were open, including all of the galleries. I (T) was gobsmacked by the art. (Don’t you love that command of the Queen’s English? –M) It seems inspired by the drama and beauty of the area, the slower pace of life, and the extremes of weather. We saw so many pieces that we could have brought home. I am trying to figure out how to open a gallery of Icelandic art in Seattle. It would make a great excuse to keep coming back here!

Birthday shopping

We discovered yesterday that it was a religious holiday in Iceland – Ascension Day – so many things were closed.  Today is our own personal holiday, Tami’s Birthday, so we have some fearsome shopping ahead of us.  Maybe I can even find some chocolate cake somewhere.

It is very apparent we are farther north than we are used to.  The darkest it gets is kind of duskish.  Even at 2 am, our hotel room is quite light – at least no stubbing toes in the dark!  It is also on the chilly side.  We have been quite comfortable walking around all day in a long sleeve shirt, sweater, and coat. And that is on a sunny day in the middle of May.  I would guess that it is in the 40’s when we head out, and maybe gets into the 50’s in the “heat” of the day.

We have also noticed that while the water tastes very good here, anytime you turn on the hot water you smell sulfur.  Geothermal is a major source of heat, hot water, and power here.  I have even heard of a restaurant that cooks its food directly over geothermal steam.  We are curious how the first settlers stayed warm, because there sure are not trees anywhere around.

In many ways Iceland feels like Seattle.  Not only is the weather reminiscent, but it is clear that people are very outdoorsy.  There are many more shops selling outdoor clothing than shops selling high fashion.  So Tami should not expect any Christian Dior or Gucci for her birthday!  It also seems true that everyone here actually does wear those Icelandic sweaters that you always hear about.  I think just about every other store sells them, and just about every other person on the streets is wearing one.  For the cheap tourists there is even a T-shirt you can buy that looks like a traditional Icelandic sweater.  (Keenan, be afraid, be very afraid.)

We will have to do a separate blog about the food here, if you dare to read it.  The menus can be, umm, unusual.

Welcome to Iceland – Another transportation odyssey

It was once again quite a production getting from one place to another—Copenhagen to Reykjavik. We took the train to Kastrup Airport (Mike and I keep thinking it says Catsup on the signs) with plenty of time to spare, so we had a bit of a wait for our flight. We were finally on our way, though, and it was fun catching our first glimpse of Iceland after many miles of ocean. The shore was completely black from lava and we then passed over some snow covered ridges.

View from the bus

As we neared Keflavik Airport, the terrain had switched to brown and barren, with some buildings visible along the coast. The airport is quite small with not a lot of flights so we soon had our bags and needed to find a way into Reykjavik, which is about 30 miles away. The only real option is the shuttle bus, which was fine, but we sat on the bus for 30 minutes before we finally headed out! And believe me, there’s not a lot to see or watch sitting in front of Keflavik Airport. We were just very antsy to get on our way and see more of Iceland.

We drove through lots of empty land that looked a lot like Eastern Washington, or even the lava fields in Idaho, with brown, snow-streaked mountains in the distance. As we finally neared the coast, we saw a few sparse settlements, and then finally more civilization as we hit the outskirts of Reykjavik.

Moonscape views on the drive into Reykjavik

The shuttle bus was nice because it dropped everyone right at their destination, so we took quite a circuitous route. But then the bus pulled into the parking lot of a rental car lot and the driver told everyone with certain destinations, including ours, that we would have to get off the bus and into one of two minibuses because the streets were too narrow for the big bus. So most of us got off that bus and onto our minibuses, which took us only a little farther on to our hotel for the next few days. At last! We were in Reykjavik! And it was cold!Street scene with view

It is far enough north here that it never really gets dark at night, and there is broad daylight until very late. While we did not finally get to our hotel until nearly 6 pm, we had lots of time to wander and acquaint ourselves with the town. We enjoyed a wonderful dinner, which will be the subject of a separate post, but also put some more miles on our feet just exploring the town. The hotel was also a pleasant surprise because while it looks pretty non-descript from the outside, it is filled with a lot of interesting art and our room is very comfortable and spacious.

Evening stroll- notice the long shadows

One small part of the art in our hotel

A heart to the city

We spent a few hours on Sunday at Tivoli. I had always heard of Tivoli Gardens so I thought of it as primarily a large garden park. I had never realized that it was also quite an amusement park. We had a delightful time at Tivoli, and soon realized that this is where Copenhagen families go on a sunny Sunday. The park was bustling but that was a lot of the fun.

There were many teenagers there on their own to enjoy the rides, screaming as they should as they were thrown and dropped and tossed on the various rides. Little kids were running around swinging their plastic swords and enjoying sticky sweets. Couples wandered hand in hand, old and young. And everyone enjoyed the many choices of food and drink, including ourselves.

It was a great relaxing break for these two intrepid tourists. Here are a few sights to enjoy.

Tivoli

 

Tulips at Tivoli

The Merry-Go-Round

 

One of the fun rides

The octopus ride

A vibrant city

After several days in Copenhagen, I have struggled to think of what my major impression of this city is. It’s a city of bicycles, it’s a city of old canals lined with colorful merchant buildings, and it’s a city of many young people. That could easily describe Amsterdam as well, but Copenhagen is different than Amsterdam. Perhaps Copenhagen feels ultimately a little calmer, yet it is also an energetic city; it feels a little more subdued, but it is still vibrant. Regardless, we are enjoying our time here.

Our room

Our first day of wandering in cold, windy weather with scattered showers was picturesque but tiring. Returning to our hotel with its warmth and soft bed was so inviting—I ostensibly pulled out my book for a break from touristing, but it was really just an excuse to take a little nap. Mike ventured out to explore our neighborhood, Vesterbro, a little more, and came back with the makings for dinner, which included TUCs, salami, aged Danish cheese, and oranges. Just the thing!

One of our dinners-- amazingly inexpensive caviar and TUCs!

We also enjoyed spending some time watching TV for the first time in weeks. At any given time, we can usually find two or three channels with English language shows. History Channel is usually on, and there are a variety of other American shows that pop up here and there. They have Danish subtitles, which is amazingly close to Swedish. We have also found a few soccer games, but the main sport televised here is hockey. The Giro d’Italia is running right now, and we, especially Mike, are astounded and dismayed that we can’t find any coverage at all! These are big cycling countries, but we can only assume that the hotel just doesn’t get the right channel.

Our neighborhood in Vesterbro

One of the many cafes equipped with blankets for patrons

Our stormy introduction to the city did make us wonder if our weather luck on this trip had completely turned, but the next morning dawned with mostly sunny skies and when we hit the sidewalks for another day of exploration, we felt renewed and refreshed. It is a perennially windy city, but at least with the sun out it feels much warmer. We seem to have been either a day behind or a day ahead of bad weather at each stop. I won’t question why, just enjoy!

The Round Tower

Some notable sights we have seen include the Round Tower, which was built a long, long time ago. Sorry, we have seen so many different old, old places that I lose track of the details of each one. The tower is remarkable in that it consists entirely of a brick-paved ramp ascending to the top of the tower, which we climbed. One thing I do remember about the history of it, though, was that it was a place that was used for royal ceremonies many centuries ago, and on one such occasion, a visiting king rode his horse all the way to the top, followed by his queen in a carriage. There was a great view from the top.

The spiral staircase inside the tower

View from the Round Tower

Typical scene in Nyhavn

 Nyhavn is Copenhagen’s old maritime merchant area, so it is lined with the old merchant buildings. We took a canal cruise that started here and toured much of the waterfront area of Copenhagen. Very nice, especially with the sun shining. I have to give credit, too, to the ship’s lecturer because he clued us in to not only a half-price cruise, but also some of the other lesser known sites, such as the Round Tower, that we saw.

View from the canal trip

Let me just close with one of many pictures of Mike guiding with his map-reading. I particularly like this picture because of the couple in the background also checking their map. What you can’t see is the woman who is also about to wander into the picture, also referring to her map.

Mike checking the map during our wanderings, as is another couple