Friday, June 3, 2016

At the Intersection of Travel and Adventure

We probably don't remember our first steps - our first "independent" mode of travel - but likely it is recorded somewhere in a sepia-toned photograph or a grainy home movie.  Most of us can and do remember other forms of transportation from our youth:  Roller skates, Radio Flyer wagons, bicycles, and most significantly, our first car.  It gave us a profound sense of freedom and an urge - and the ability - to travel.  I still have the first car that I ever bought.  That Inca yellow MGB and I are becoming classics together.   And that got me to thinking about all the various modes of transportation that Mike and I (or I, on my own or with my parents) have experienced.  They are many and varied.
Mike (about a year old) and his brother Chris, (about three-
and-a-half) in front of their parents' house, c. 1950.  
Mike says he doesn't remember that wagon.
Bicycles parked in front of Fort Pulaski National Monument on
on Tybee Island, GA in the spring of 2013.  Construction of 

the fort began in 1829 but it was not completed until 1845

As a kid, I recall Rex and Damascus, two gentle horses that were stabled at my maternal grandparents' farm.  They added a thrill to my weekends.  Growing up on a farm, Mike remembers riding with a neighboring farmer who, even in the 1950s, drove a wagon pulled by a pair of Missouri mules.  Animals are still part of travel and adventure.  A romantic carriage ride through the Chicago Loop in the dead of winter or a carriage tour of Charleston at the first blush of spring offer more than just sight-seeing.  They provide a whole different glimpse of the cities.  In Ireland Mike and I had the opportunity to ride in a traditional jaunting car (or courting wagon) pulled by a high-stepping horse.  Other cultures offer some unique opportunities.

Passing one of the mansions along the Battery on a tour of historic
Charleston, SC in the fall of 2014, our carriage meets one from 
one of the other tour operators, going in the opposite direction
Mike prepares to ride a camel during our trip to 
Morocco in 1993
Yvonne astride a camel during a trip to Egypt 
with her parents in 1988.  The 
Pyramids of Cheops are in the background
Riding in a ox cart near Siem Reap, Cambodia in 2011
Riding on an elephant near Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe in 2014

Bustling urban areas where streets turn into mazes sometimes require small vehicles with daredevil (albeit talented) drivers to navigate crowed cityscapes.  Pedi-cabs in Vietnam and China share the streets with thousands of motorized vehicles and pedestrians.  In Cambodia, the "tuk-tuk" drivers all seemingly race each other from place to place, and in New Deli, India's version of the "tuk-tuks" careen around corners of narrow streets lined with vendors' stalls filled with vibrant material, glimmering silver, and pungent spices.

Tuk-tuk parked on the street in Siem Reap, Cambodia
A tuk-tuk driver relaxes in the seat of the cart while
waiting for passengers in front of one of the temples
in the Angkor Wat Temple Complex in Cambodia
Yvonne riding in a pedi-cab in Hanoi, Vietnam in 2011
Yvonne rode in these colorful little vehicles in Delhi, India
in 2010.  Although they look nothing like the conveyances
in Cambodia, these are also called tuk-tuks
The streetcars of San Francisco, subways in Washington D.C., or the "L" in Chicago are not only practical for quickly moving about the city but also provide a glimpse into and a sense of the communities through which they travel.  The metro in Paris and the tube in London are practically cities unto themselves, with denizens who spend a large portion of their lives there.   Other specialized vehicles, whether the iconic black London taxi or a safari-outfitted Toyota Land Cruiser become an integral part of the journey.

The iconic London taxi on Mike's first trip to England in 1984.
The London Taxi Company, which built the cabs for 60+ years
was rescued from bankruptcy by a Chinese auto maker in 2013
We toured Botswana, Zimbabwe and Zambia in these specially-
equipped Toyota Land Cruisers in 2014
In Kenya in 2008, our small group of ten toured game preserves
across the country in these two Toyota vans that allowed you to
stand up to photograph animals 
The grill of each Land Cruiser was fitted with a folding table.  On
safari, the tables were used to serve coffee and tea during morning
breaks, and wine and beer during evening "sun-setter" happy hours

The romance of the rails!  Historic trains have the ability to move you not only forward but also backwards in time. The Durango to Silverton Narrow Gauge Railroad in Colorado places you squarely in the golden era of cowboys and the westward expansion in search of silver.  West   Virginia offers a number of historic trains including the Cass Scenic Railroad that transport you back to the height of the mining era.  In Wales, the Ffestiniog and Welsh Highland Railway takes you into the middle of coal and shale beds.  Ride the Amtrak Southwest Chief from Kansas City to Albuquerque for magnificent  vistas of plains and deserts from the dome cars.  The Alaska Railroad trains that ply the route from Anchorage to Seward cater to visitors. This is the only train we've been on that stopped and backed up to make sure all the tourists got to see the black bears forging in a meadow alongside the tracks.  

Once in a lifetime, you get to experience what we've termed a "Cusco moment."  On a trip to Peru, we descended through the Andes Mountains from Machu Picchu to Cusco, on a night with a full moon.  As we rounded a mountain on one of the many switch-backs on the descent, we were exactly at the height of the rising moon, and our first glimpse of it was right outside the window of our coach - close enough, it seemed, to reach out and touch it.  Everybody on the train was in awe, and, literally, a hush fell over the entire train car at the magnificence of the moment.  Even though we weren't able to get our cameras out quickly enough to capture it, it was one of those fleeting moments that stays with you forever.  

Still on our bucket list is the Orient Express and the Trans-Siberian Railway, but we have savored a wonderful variety of train experiences.

The Alaska Railroad, running south from Anchorage to Seward, along
Turnabout Bay.  Because the railroad still has a lot of manual track
switches, trains are limited to a maximum speed of 49 MPH
Yvonne's parents, Tracy and Dorothy, joined us for an afternoon
train ride aboard the St Louis Iron Mountain & Southern Railway
in Jackson, MO in 2015
We spent a fun Sunday afternoon in May 2015 riding the historic
Durbin & Greenbriar Valley Railroad in the mountains near Elkins, WV
The Manitou and Pike's Peak Railway has been operating since 1889
climbing over 14,000 feet from the town of Manitou Springs to the top
of Pike's Peak, at times on grades of over 16%.  We last rode it in 2015
Also opened in 1889 was the Phillips-Sprague Coal Mine in Beckley, WV.
Now known as the Beckley Exhibition Coal Mine, it is open to the public
for tours.  We took the tour and rode the mine train in May 2015.

One may not think of aerial trams as "traveling", but gently swaying in a gondola from a cable hundreds of feet above the landscape certainly offers unique vantage points.  Whether it is at Mt. Titlis (yes, we did buy the T-shirt) in Switzerland or Caracas, Venezuela or Dalat, Vietnam, or Sandia Peak in Albuquerque or the Royal Gorge in Colorado, tramways are always an adventure.
We rode the tram up Sandia Peak while attending the
Albuquerque Balloon Fiesta in 2012.  Warm and sunny
at the base, it was cold and windy on top of the mountain
We rode this tram in Vietnam in 2011.  It carried us from the
lovely French-influenced city of Dalat to a beautiful Buddhist
Temple and Monastery high in the mountains
The romantic image of Rick (Humphrey Bogart) saying goodbye to Ilsa (Ingrid Bergman) as she boards the midnight flight from Casablanca has been replaced by long lines culminating in a TSA screening.  There are still a few exceptions, and nothing says "adventure" like carrying your own suitcase across the tarmac and walking up the outside staircase to board your flight.  We've experienced the thrill and adventure that a jet-way just can't offer, in places around the globe. 

Our plane waits at the end of a dirt runway in the Okavongo Delta
of Botswana in 2014.  We had flown in from Zambia, and spent
three days in a tented camp in the Delta.
Boarding the plane to leave the Delta. Most of the pilots were R.A.F. fliers
who had left the service.  They all appeared to be in their mid-twenties
Flying from Livingstone, Zambia to Lufupa Tented Camp in Kafue
National Park, Zambia.  Once airborne, the pilot let Mike take the
controls for most of the 2 1/2 hour flight
Arriving at Kafue National Park, we had a welcoming party...a herd of elephants
ambling across the dirt landing strip.  Two Land Cruisers from the tented
camp, that had come to pick us up, had to move them off so we could land.
After unloading our gear, our pilot got a five-gallon "jerry can" of
gas out of a shack at the end of the airstrip and stood on top of the
wing of his plane to re-fuel it for his flight back to Livingstone
A group, including Yvonne, preparing to lift off just as
dawn was breaking, to fly over the Pushkar Camel Fair
in India in 2010
Mike was in one of two balloons that lifted off in the pre-dawn
darkness for a spectacular dawn flight over the Maasai Mara National
Reserve in Kenya in 2008.  He took this picture of the other balloon

Stories of the sea and of some of the greatest rivers of the world will be the topic of a future edition of our blog.  

"Travel" can encompass a variety of situations and invoke a number of emotions.  But where "travel" and "adventure" intersect, that's where you'll find your best Road Stories.


You never forget your first love or your first car...
and guess which one I still have.  1979 MGB in
Inca Yellow, parked at my Mom and Dad's farm