Thursday, March 27, 2008

WTF

Ok, since KW left island, there has been 3 earthquakes in the last 26hrs that were 5.0 or higher and epicentered within a few miles from here.

I think KWs departure has angered the Chamorran Volcano god. I need to find a virgin to sacrifice to keep the building from swaying around. I'll let everybody know when I find one.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Shake, Rattle and Scream Like A Little Girl

So, Katrina is back in CT now, and I finally get to feel the earth move under my feet. The Island got hit by quake at about 6 am this morning. The epicenter was actually on the island, just a few miles from my condo, not off in the ocean like they usually are. Having never felt one, I thought it was cool as I bounced around in my bed. Until it didn't stop and I could hear the rumbling sound from it. Then the building swayed a bit and before I knew it I was in the door jam thinking "If I have to, I can balcony-jump to the pool when the building starts to fall." It's only 7 floors and the shallow end below.

Fortunately, it stopped as i finished that thought and went back to sleep after an hour or so. US Geo site listed it as a 5.4 Not enough to take a building down, but definitely enough to take down a guys ego.

Friday, March 21, 2008

Australia - Port Douglas - March 2008

The latest trip was to Cairns, Australia. It's in Queensland on that east coast of the peninsula coming out of the north east corner of the continent. We actually stayed in Port Douglas - Cairns is a metropolis because it was one of the first towns to boom with the Great Barrier Reef tourism - much too city for our tastes though we spent the last day there, more on that later. Port Douglas is a smaller town one hour's drive north of Cairns, that has lots of charm still while catering to the reef visitors (lots of places to eat/bars and shops). It's also closer to the main rain forest areas.

Our accommodations were at the Port Douglas Retreat - stay 6 get 7th free, worked out to be about $95AU a night which is pretty good price there (it's also off season which helped). Nice place - have little kitchenettes which we didn't utilize but should have, a cute pool area, enclosed parking (it's rainy season so getting out of the car and in the building without the rain pouring on you is nice). The managers always had good advice on tours without pressure to use any one in particular...the downtown "tour info" are totally fronts for specific tour groups.

While we were there...we did a ton of stuff! There are a million more tours and things to do in the area (different reef tours, different rain forest tours, you name it). We also tried to amuse ourselves with free entertainment too - like a hike and taking photos (total on the way home was over 200 - we deleted a lot there and then slimmed it down to what you see on flickr - Stephen was quite funny with the captions this time around). Back to what we did:

The Shannonvale Tropical Fruit Winery - just a bit north going towards Mossman. Tony Woodall greeted us and set up our wine tasting. He's a funny older Brit who relocated to Australia back a few decades. He's now in retirement doing this great job of introducing people to fruit wines and explaining everything we could quiz him on about it. Neat environmental note was the winery gets cardboard boxes from the local market and shredded paper from the local printers and that's their mulch - nothing store bought other than some minerals to correct the soils! (what a change from Guam - where aluminum can recycling has just been introduced in intro program this past year). We tried 12 wines: Mango, PawPaw (papaya), Pineapple, Jaboticaba, Ginger, Lychee Dessert Wine, Mango Dessert, Yellow Mangosteen Dessert, Lemoncello Port, Orange Port, Grapefruit Port, and Black Sapote Port. We actually agreed on favorites (the same top four - in different orders, but the same): The Mango Dessert and the Yellow Mangosteen both of which cry to be savored for cocktail hour in the summer by some body of water, then the Jaboticaba - a light tannin/light acid red wine. The Black Sapote Port by far was the most amazing. This fruit is bazaar. In the raw it does not taste like anything, until you pair it with something else or do something to it. Then it can share up to 16 different flavors! The wine does just that...here goes: chocolate, licorice, dates, prunes, malt, aniseed (anise), sarsaparilla, maple syrup (Stephen tasted that right away), raisins, coffee, caramel, vanilla, black musket grape, molasses, figs and English Christmas pudding (though we didn't know what English Christmas Pudding tasted like so we took Tony at his word).

Daintree Rainforest area - we too a river tour on the Croc Express from the Daintree Village. Wound up not seeing any crocs :( but we did see a kookaburra in the wild, some snakes, and a water dragon. As we past a section of old rain forest (never been chopped down for farming) you could feel the cool air rushing down the hill and over the river - almost gave me a chill. We did skip the "other side" of Daintree up towards Cape Tribulation ("cape trib")...it seemed like a lot of boardwalk type hikes to the water and other expensive tours things that we'd be doing elsewhere or had done (hello zip lines in Costa Rica = Jungle Surfing in Australia).

Mossman Gorge - The river there has cut through the rain forest and somehow grown nice walking paths, bridges and safety railing lined lookouts. There's one circuit loop hike after the bridge which took us an hour with our photographs of nature that did not like to cooperate. The over looks of the gorge are beautiful, with lots of rounded boulders sticking out of the water. There were peopl swimming in the water but we decided it wasn't our cuppa tea when we saw the weird euro guy get out of the water in his dark colored (thank the Lord) underwear. Enough said.

The Rainforest Habitat Wildlife Santuary - (right in Port Douglas) - We did "Breakfast with the Birds" there, a buffet and actual birds hanging out around you, staring down your sausages. Once we were fed and didn't feed anyone else, we had a full three hours of checking out all the animals and of course the photograph taking. They have all the animals you'll want to see - koala, the birds including two cassowaries, emu, kangaroos of all sorts and their relatives, crocs (estuarine and freshwater). Stephen took the best picture of a Kookaburra ever there (see inset), and then a bunch of the Cassowary. I think we're obsessed with the cassowary because it's considered a keystone species there - which means their whole ecosystem there depends on it, and with it's slimming numbers they're scared of what may happen if it does disappear in the wild altogether. Sort of like when we hear people talk about frogs in the Brazillian rain forests. We spent a lot of time messing with our camera trying to take pictures of the animals as you can see by the flickr. I even hung out Pepper the (slightly disgruntled) koala - they don't let you hold them there, but I pet him and he seemed to want nothing more to do with me

The Coffee Works tour - in Marabee about an hour drive. We tried 20 coffees, 4 teas, 2 liquors, and 12 of their 24 chocolates (not all coffee flavored)...oh, and we checked out the super hokey museum of coffee and tea related items. The off season price made it okay, but if in season I wouldn't pay the double price. The funniest thing was the guy who did all the recordings for the personal tour handsets in the museum. He must be the collector of all this stuff and quite proud to know all of it's history - and kept stammering through the dialog and telling us how each piece is a must have piece in a collector's collection. The whole drive to Marabee was worth it because on the way back we saw kangaroos in the wild (but couldn't get the camera out quick enough, dough!)

Diving the Great Barrier Reef - we went on Poseidon as was recommended to us by the hotel people. Had a light breakfast, lunch and two teas with snacks over the course of the day. Stephen was diving, I was snorkeling. Went to three different spots on the outer edge of the reef (better on the outer edge). Agincourt Reef, Ribbon Reef, and Castle Rock.

A Sunset Cruise on Raggamuffin 3 out of the Port Douglas Marina . 50ft sail boat - think America's Cup Race Boat retrofitted for living on. Us and two other people and the captain. we went fast, on keel and got wet. It was wicked fun and Stephen got to drive (that's when the big wave came over the bow and soaked us).

Hanging at the Marina - We spent a whole day just checking out boats, walking around and spending our imaginary budgets on the vessels we thought we'd like best.

Four Mile Beach - walked a little bit of it, being lazy Americans we couldn't walk the whole thing of course. It's stinger season so you have to check the board in front of the lifeguard station to see if swimming is allowed. The deadly stingers are like a cm cubed - so you won't see them and the netted area at the beach doesn't keep them out (just the large ones). The dive people said they are rare but everyone wears the stinger suits to be safe. The beach isn't really a nice beach to sit on or anything anyway - more of hard wet sand.


We also went hiking on part of their version of our Appalachian trail. This part was called the Bump Trail. From port douglas, go south on capt cook. Take a right on Mowbray River Road. Go over one bridge, take the right onto Oconnell? At the fork in the road, follow that over a "high" bridge and past a trail ride place. when you see the private property signs, park on the side of the road - the trail head is on the left next to the cow pasture - there's a sign for it. We hiked about an hour and got to "the landing" which is the top. we tried to go further but it was way to wet and gross, so we headed back. It's pretty steep and rocky, formally the only road over the mts into the plains area - some neat signs along the way tell the history. Bring water for sure and good shoes.

The last day with a midnight departure was hard. We didn't plan anything, so we took our time after a 10am checkout to eat breakfast and drive to Cairns. We hung out at a beach along the way (just went into a town along the way), then hung out at the cairns esplanade laughing at some tourists. There is a swimming pool there (public) and i saw they have changing rooms with lockers - but our stuff was all packed. Would have been a good idea.

Oh, and there is a departure tax - you pay seperately when nonrevvin' (I think it's built into the ticket price for regular pax) at the Continental counter when you leave - $85AUD.

First Class on the way back and planning the next trip hopefully for April (or May?).

Friday, March 7, 2008

Free Uke Lesson

Today I had the free uke lesson that came with purchasing the coolest instrument in the world.

It was a group of six adults and one teenager (there with his dad), and a bubbly female instructor, Maureen. She's a member of a pretty popular local family uke trio (I think her brother works at the Uke Hut too - because he's in the promo posters for the band with her).

It was pretty simple stuff, and I probably had the strongest music background, so I felt confident in what we were doing. The hardest thing right now is the uber cool strumming you hear in uke songs...for me that's the hardest because it's the most relaxed part. Everyone else was struggling to find the right notes (you know, the structured part) - but got the strumming. None of it mattered because with 7 new instruments they all were tuned at the beginning but quickly found that sour sound you expect from beginners.

Thus the tuner I just purchased and the now in-tune uke on the couch. All the strings were more than a half note off by the end of the lesson - for those music geeks out there who are now appreciating the sound of seven of these things out of tune but trying to play together. It was very Martin School Orchestra first rehearsal sounding.

Anyhow, I'm going to go try some more songs. Rock on!

Monday, February 25, 2008

Things that go boom in the night....or day.

Random stuff
....Stealth Bomber crashed on takeoff from Guam a couple days ago. I had nothing to do with it, but I can think of better ways to blow 1.2 Billion dollars. The 2 pilots are reported to be safe after ejecting, but I assume will have to pay off $600 Million each over the course of several years. They are rumored to be coordinating a Brownie-Bake sale. $20 Million per brownie.

....Also, an EA-6B prowler crashed off the coast a few days before the Stealth went in. All aboard were rescued via helicopter.

....Lastly, the local US military report has issued a Strong Gravity Warning for Guam and the coastal waters for the next week, with a slight chance of falling satellite debris in the afternoons.

Last Bali Day

So sad to see us go. Bali was a wonderful trip, and we can't wait to go back. Matt and Vicki are coming out to Guam in May, and although they don't know it, they are going to Bali with us as soon as they get settled.....or maybe before that.

Fortunately, our flight was late at night, so we still had a chance for one more $6 hour long spa massage. Katrina got a face lift, or facial or whatever girls get. I had a Balinese lady beating up on my body for hour. Good stuff. I felt like jell-o for most of that day, and the bruising is mostly healed. The bones take 4-6 weeks. Just kidding, but they do have really strong hands for their 90 lb frame.

We walked around a different section of Ubud for a few hours, scored some sweet Hindu t-shirts and a couple milkshakes. We spoke with a teak furniture shipper/importer that gave us a couple thoughts of furnishing an entire house and patio with handcarved and finished teak furniture. It is just so nice and cheap and high quality.

Well, we finally made our way back to the Bungalows, got packed up and left for Densapar, and the airport. A guard offered to let us through security for a bribe, since the ticket counter was inside security, and we didn't have tickets printed. Dave muscled his way through the security checkpoint much to the dismay of the bribe-seeking guard. The rest of us followed. Only 4 more security checkpoints before we finally reach the plane. Grab a quick bite, board up and sleep our way home.

Bali Day 3

This was my favorite day of the trip. Fried bananas not once, but TWICE for breakfasts. That's right.....2 breakfasts and both were fried bananas. Heavenly.

Oh, there was also an awesome 20+ mile mtn bike tour of the country side that started off near some magnificent volcanoes and lava flow and winded through some rural villages and rice patty fields and temples and stopped at some master wood carvers home for a tour of his artwork, as well as a tour of a family compound that reminded me of how fortunate we are to be from such a prosperous country. It also reminded me of how little happiness has to do with wealth.

Although the terrain wasn't challenging. Mostly jeep roads and paved stretches, there were some killer hills that I managed to show up the 2 guides and let them know who was the boss on the bikes. On the last one, the guide screamed "Like a Bull" at me as I passed him. I guess Balinese bulls are pretty good climbers, too. I've never seen an American bull climb anything steep. The last 2 months of running, lifting and biking the hills in Guam are finally getting my fat butt in shape, I guess.

The guides invited us over their home for lunch after the tour. The women in the compound cooked us up a feast that was the best food we had that week. There were several curry dishes and chicken satay and fried corn breads and a bunch of stuff that I probably shouldn't know too much about, but that was still really good.

After lunch/dinner at the guides home, we went back into town and did some shopping. It seemed like a fair trade to me (mtn bike for shopping) and we picked up some sweet looking incense burners. They look like lion heads with feet. It seemed like a great idea at the time, and we came back to Guam with 5 of them in our 1 bedroom apartment.

Other than that, the day was uneventful. Dinner was at a chic little restaurant that came highly recommended from a French tourist and a local guy at the hotel..... Cafe Wayan. It was great, like all the other places. There wasn't ever a bad meal, or even an ok meal. Balinese cuisine is just soooo good and flavorful. Of course the dinner drinks are also good for making dinner seem even better.

We ended the night at a Reggae joint, which seemed odd so far from Jamaica. But we stayed there for awhile. Jack D made an appearance and hung out for most of the night. Wouldn't have thought Jack would have been much of a reggae guy. He proved me wrong once again. After our fill of Bob Marley, we packed it in for the night.