January 25, 2012

... Moscow

I had just quitted my job.
I was moving to another country.
 I was leaving everything behind and starting a new live…
…and I was going to Moscow to celebrate it, that and my B.day!

After 6 long hours travelling, from Lisbon to Frankfurt and then from Frankfurt to Moscow, I had finally arrived to the Russian Capital. It was cold as I suspected…



Moscow takes its name from the Moskva river, this river passes right by the Red Square, which I dare saying is the symbol of Moscow. And, obviously, I was dead curious to see.

We made our way from the hotel, through old churches, big plazas and all the ostentatious displays of wealth parading everywhere, to the Kremlin.


You enter this huge fortress into a mini village, very clean, where you cannot pass beyond the thin white marks on the floor without being yelled at in Russian – Уже Идет В Очередь  – which means – GO RIGHT BACK TO THE LINE!

After we visit the amazing museums, including a show off of Catherine the Great treasures and dresses, the funny shaped churches and all the wonders the fortress has to offer, we went down to the gardens for a walk.


The gardens, right in front of the Kremlin, are the place to be if you just got married. You can easily play “where´s Waldo?”, but instead of Waldo you had brides, and you´d be winning all the time!

There is a little bridge where the brides and groom’s queue to get the perfect album picture.
You see all kinds of brides from the poorer – freezing in their half torn dresses – and the richer – with dazzling furs and diamonds.  


Moving on to the Red Square, and I must confess I was somehow disappointed with St’s Basil Cathedral (the big psychedelic spiky colored Cathedral): I really thought it was bigger! The square is really big so when you stand at the far end it looks really small. But without any doubt an outstanding architectural wonder.
Facing the red square there’s this massive building that looks like an old train station, but is actually a shopping mall. But not just any, it’s a girl’s dream… there’s everything you may want from diamonds to furs to a LV or a Chanel bag. (I got lost in it!)


For my B.day feast we went to Café Pushkin, it’s a haute-russe cousine (a mix of French and Russian) in a cozy high class bistro. Afterwards to shake things up we went to Soho Rooms which is considered the coolest club in Moscow, a uberexclusive nightclub. We end up having a surreal night with crazy mafia taxi drivers, and after finding a friend from London, we went on hitting a couple more clubs (which names I don´t remember), to finally getting home to some vodka and caviar that were waiting for us in the room!!

In the following days we went on exploring the many galleries and museums that Moscow has to offer - Modern Art Museum, Winzavod – which means wine factory - , Museum of Aviation and Astronautics and the State Tretiyakovskaya Gallery (my favorite).


Unfortunately the Bolshoi Theatre was closed; I would have just killed to see a Tchaikovsky piece at the Bolshoi.
5 days it’s too long just for Moscow, as you can always take a one day trip to the countryside and visit some wonderful castles and old villages. Looking back, one of the greatest surprises of the trip was the kindness and helpfulness demonstrated by the Russians, they are lovely and very easy people.




TO...
...SEE: St Basil’s Cathedral; Kremlin; Kitay Gorod; Upper St Peter Monastery
...EAT: Drova; Botinika; Mayka; Café Pushkin    
...DRINK: Road House; Soho Rooms, Petrovich, Probka 


Key object of the trip: 



B.





January 23, 2012

... Annapurna Base Camp

You may not know but Annapurna stands, 8,091 m high, in the heart of the Himalayas, Nepal.
 It is among the biggest mountains in the world and I trekked my way up to the base camp!



Day 1 - I packed as light as I could: I was to carry the backpack. Got my walking sticks and joined my little guide – Tek, tiny slim dark coloured ageless man with the energy of a teenager – in the petite agency on the beautiful town of Pokhara (if you go to Nepal you must visit!).

 I set my mind for a 7 day journey with nature and tiny Tek who spoke 3 works of English! We got along great, I would say something and he would nod, just like a gal wants it!



Tek and I jumped on the first bus to Naypul, a 2hour ride in the middle of the mountains, from Pokhara. By the time we got to the register (they register everyone that treks in those mountains) it was 11 am, we walked for 3hours before stopping for lunch. Then, up on your feet, and 4 more hours up the snaky rocky mountains through little villages and cereal fields.
When we finally arrived to where we were to sleep, I noticed something spongy stuck to my hand – IT WAS A LEECH. Oh, by the way, Tek forgot to tell me to be careful in shaded and moist places where there are hundreds of them. Then again, this was not my first....



Days 2, 3 and 4 were filled with climbing half destroyed stairs, going over landslides, being attacked by crazy donkeys and their own set of leeches, stopping at local “food houses” to have beans, rice, cabbage and bread for breakfast, lunch and dinner, and meeting all sort of different people along the way.


Then, the air began to feel heavier: it was not so easy to climb anymore.



By the end of day 4 we arrived to Annapurna Base camp, I made it! I was on the top of the world surrounded by the biggest and most impressive rocks that I ever saw. It was foggy, I couldn’t really see a thing, so I had to wait for the next morning hoping it would be clear enough so I could enjoy the view!!

It was so much cold that I had to sleep with all the clothes I had, dirty or not. On top of it, there was no hot water so I didn´t shower either. It was a stinky adventure!

The next morning began at 5.30 am. It was bright and sunny, and obviously cold! There are no words for what my eyes could see, and the emotions that overwhelmed me, so I’ll just leave you with some pictures to tease you...









 Now that I reached the top, I had to come back down. And so it began the ride back down the mountain! I felt completely energized and so made it to Pokhara in just two days. In hindsight, I reckon that I should have done it an extra day, since my knees were killing me afterwards!!

 








Despite the swollen knees, holes from the leeches, the lack of any modern comfort (and by this I mean proper bathing!), and all the cold I could stand: it was a journey of a life time!!




Key object of the trip: 




B.



January 22, 2012

... Macau


Macau, a little packed city on the southern coast of China, that once belonged to the Portuguese Empire. 

It consists of the Macau Peninsula itself and the islands of Taipa and Coloane, which are now connected by a man-made landfill forming the famous Cotai Strip, as you may know, the biggest casino strip in the world.   


It is also home of several major casino-hotel chains, including the MGM Mirage, the Venetian -  the world's largest casino with over 550,000 sqm  of gambling space (it would fit about 77 football fields!) - and the very exquisite Mandarin Oriental that opened grand hotels on the Cotai Strip - providing the exotic Oriental Las Vegas experience. 

However, if you’re not a gambler, you can still enjoy the wonders that Macau has to offer.

Macau Peninsula, the oldest and most populated area, is probably the most interesting region of the territory as you will see remains of the Portuguese colony time - carefully restored squares with the traditional Portuguese pavings, the Ruins of St. Paul, one of the most sought  historical place in Macau, a cathedral built in 1602 that was destroyed by fire in 1835 leaving  only the southern facade which is still standing today .



 St. Paul's Ruins



Taipa is a modern residential island, home of  Macau's University and a lovely downtown bursting with Portuguese restaurants, Pubs and Chinese shops. 
There are also several tourist friendly temples and a church, highlighting Macau's diverse cultural and religious background. These include Pou Tai Un Temple, Small Kun Yam Temple, Tin Hau Temple, Sam Po Temple, Pak Tai Temple, Four-faced Buddha and the Church of Our Lady of Carmel.




Coloane, the last island, or as I would put it: the Jungle Island, was formerly a haven for pirates who sought shelter in its many coves. I haven't, however, found any treasure there...

Despite being home of the two best beaches in Macau - Cheoc Van and Hac Sa, I still prefer the comfort of the pool right next to them, where I won't find any sharks nor muddy water.
Many people enjoy a break from the crowded and busy Macau Peninsula, feasting from Portuguese cuisine and seafood on the beautiful Coloane Village colored by Portuguese-style houses and narrow streets.






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January 20, 2012

... Buenos Aires

When I arrived to Buenos Aires (which I totally fell in love) I was amazed with the city vipe and energy, it looked like I never left Europe .. 





There's a saying that Argentinians are sons of Italians, they speak Spanish and think they're English! I can tell you that they are without a doubt they're most beautiful people I ever saw from little girls and boys to old ladies and gentlemen.




Buenos Aires is the home of the Boca Junior football club, its not that I'm a fan or anything but it was my BF birthday and she is a HUGE FAN, so we went down to the Boca Stadium but 'unfortunately' they were playing in another city.


Instead we went to give a try on our Tango moves (for 3 hours), who knows maybe we were good.
We weren't though, well she was I wasn't. An if you think is an easy dance, you my friend are very mistaken, it is VERY HARD.


After that we just went to enjoy dinner watching the professionals do it.


La Ventana is a restaurant with a 3 hour show of really good Tango and Argentian Folk dance. It is a bit more expensive than regular shows but if you are looking for the real stuff this is the place to go, plus dinner is great!




Buenos Aires is a city with lovely people, awesome markets, great bars and restaurants and who likes a big red fat steak its the best place in the world to eat them!



Downtown



 San Telmo Market

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January 19, 2012

... Home

This weekend I went exploring a little more of what my new country as to offer!

You are used to the 'landscapes', you see it all the time in the movies or in the news.. but when you are living it is so much better!

Welcome to London!


 London Eye

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January 5, 2012

... The beginning

Hi,
After a lot of though into it and too many scrapbooks and journals laying around, I finally had the courage to sit down and start what is indeed a blog about my adventures, favorite places and most of all the ideas that come thorough my mind!!


Hope you enjoy it 



B.