Happy Valentine’s Day, friends!
To quote Australian disco singer John Paul Young, love is in the air and there’s no better place to get romantic than on a bridge, overlooking something remarkable. The more I travel, the more love locks seem to attach themselves to structures around the world and this past year is no different.
For the first time in my many trips to New York, I noticed piles of love locks have found their way onto the Brooklyn Bridge. It’s a lovely sight, and one I hope you get to enjoy in the near future.
Here you go, you earned it:
Like I’ve said in earlier posts, I’m trying to contain my planning for my upcoming Camino de Santiago in September. Before stepping foot on the path, though, there’s a lot of planning that can go into such a trip.
For my brain, this is exactly the kind of thing it loves. Research, planning, analysis, spreadsheets. It’s completely why I do what I do in my non-travel life.
Getting from Halifax to Spain and back
Given the time I’ve already spent in the area, I have a pretty good handle on the geography of Spain and the options for getting in and out of the country. For our inbound journey, we know we want to start from Madrid. It’s a nice, central entry point, and there are easy connections to Leon. On paper, it looks to be the most efficient route into our Camino adventure. However, it’s always fun to see if there are other options.
In the past, I’ve done a lot of route brainstorming. I look at a map, find the major towns and cities between my destinations and start plugging options into airfare aggregators and national train system websites. That’s how I discovered you could take a combo ferry-rail trip between Dublin and London instead of flying (but that’s a whole other trip). Continue reading
I wholeheartedly accept the Camino de Santiago is not a fashion show. I’m counting on it and fully intend to disintegrate into full traveler-ragamuffin mode by Day 3 or so. After all, there’s a reason I don’t appear in any travel pictures from the end of my travels. Ragamuffin, that’s why.
That said, that doesn’t mean my backpack has to suffer. I’ve already picked up the patch of the Canadian Company of Pilgrims, and I’ll be putting it on my pack to denote both my peregrina status and my Canadianness.
But that’s not all… Continue reading
Touring local markets is a highlight of any visit to a new city, and finding the markets frequented by locals is a special delight. Venice has a tremendous local market, the Rialto, with its landmark bridge and early morning/late night bar scene. It’s a lovely one, to be sure, where I got to see the morning crowd shout about football and chop up fish over the day’s fresh offerings.
However, my best find was at the base of Ponte dei Pugni, the bridge of fists, where a little vegetable barge was tied up next to the bridge on a narrow canal in the Dorsoduro sestiere or neighbourhood.
Happy blogiversary to me! Happy blogiversary to me! Two years ago today, I clicked “create” and became a travel blogger. Let us celebrate with cronuts!
Please play along and imagine this cronetto has burning candles on it.
I had no expectations and knew next to nothing about travel blogging or travel writing. I don’t necessarily know a lot more today, but I’m continuing to work at it and seeking the balance between having a full-time job (which I like very much), having a non-paying part-time job (hint: this one) and having a life beyond both of those jobs. Continue reading