Southwestern Holiday 2023, Day 1 — October 11, 2023

Off we went to JFK Airport. Our Uber driver, who was from Bangladesh, told us about his travels and we told him about our upcoming trip. He said that life is too short, and we should  all see  as much of our beautiful earth as we could. We heartily agreed!

Our flight was fine until the final 90 minutes, when there was a lot of turbulence. Meanwhile,  Nicholas’ plane encountered so much  turbulence that the flight  attendants never left their  seats. Eventually  our planes landed, and the four of us met at the airport in Las Vegas, where the temperature was significantly warmer than it had been at home. Continue reading Southwestern Holiday 2023, Day 1 — October 11, 2023 →

Southwestern Holiday 2023, Day 0 — October 10, 2023

In 2019, the four of us Pisarros thought we might like to take a family vacation together while seeing an area of the U.S. that was new to us. We decided on Austin, Texas, because it’s half way between Nicholas on the West Coast  and Nick, Carla and me on the East Coast. My niece, Dawn, was able to join us there for what was a very happy getaway.  After that trip, we thought about where we might go  together the following year. Continue reading Southwestern Holiday 2023, Day 0 — October 10, 2023 →

Basque Country, Day 14–16 — September 18–20, 2023

We awoke to a rainy, windy day, which we all thought was perfect  for reading. Nick and I took out our Kindles and settled in. After awhile, Agnès asked me what I was reading. She became very excited when I told her that it was one of the books in the No. 1  Ladies’ Detective Agency series, which are set in Botswana, and feature a charming group of regular characters . She told me that she has read every book in the series. Continue reading Basque Country, Day 14–16 — September 18–20, 2023 →

Basque Country, Day 13 — September 17, 2023

José-Maria walked to a nearby shop for fresh croissants for  our breakfast. Then he and Agnès took us to a nearby village. It, too, was a former fishermen’s village, and many of the houses had remained untouched from their original construction, while others have additions and fresh coats of paint. The primary catch now is oysters. The town has many cafes that serve only oysters. Nick enjoys oysters  very much. He insisted that I have tasted them previously, but I have no memory of eating them. Continue reading Basque Country, Day 13 — September 17, 2023 →

Basque Country, Day 11 — September 15, 2023

The breakfast buffet featured eggs, cold cuts, breads, cereals, and desserts. There were also slices of  fresh pineapple and oranges. Then we had a walk though town. Todd led us to the mercado (market) where we had a “coffee break.”  I convinced Nick  that we needed a vegetable. We shared a slice of carrot cake. Continue reading Basque Country, Day 11 — September 15, 2023 →

Basque Country, Day 9 — September 13, 2023

After breakfast, we met our local tour leader, whose name was pronounced “Jo-nay.” As were our previous local guides, she was extremely knowledgeable. She told us that people from her town love food, and they also love exercising, such as by participating in marathons, hiking, and swimming. In fact, she said she had swum across Concha Bay  and has hiked the entire Camino, but she did sections of it on different days rather than all at once. Continue reading Basque Country, Day 9 — September 13, 2023 →

Basque Country, Day 7 — September 11, 2023

We began our day by learning that one member of our group had hurt her ankle while walking in the cobblestone streets. Fortunately, her ankle was not broken. Then we began walking in the rain.

We met Leo,  our tour guide for the city of Pamplona. He made a good impression by taking us to a cafe that enabled us to take shelter from the rain and to warm up with coffee, tea or hot chocolate, with Spanish cookies that are known in  New York as Italian cookies.

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Basque Country, Day 6 — September 10, 2023

After breakfast, we  boarded our bus for Saint-Jean-Pied-de-Port,  the town  in France from which  many Camino walkers begin their arduous journey.  Centuries ago, it was declared that remains found 500 miles away in Compostela, Spain, were those of the apostle James the Greater. For many centuries, pilgrims have walked the trail for religious reasons, but now we met walkers from several continents whose reasons for walking the Camino were as varied as they were. Continue reading Basque Country, Day 6 — September 10, 2023 →

Basque Country, Day 5 — September 9, 2023

After breakfast, we learned that Bayonne gave its name to  a musket with a blade attached that was originally used by hunters in the 1600s, but eventually became a weapon: the bayonet.
Todd led us to the cathedral. Nick and I had already been there, but it was a much richer experience having both Todd and a local guide who lives in the town. The cathedral is a UNESCO World Heritage site, as is the entire town. The area was once called Aquitaine. Eleanor of Aquitaine was the mother of Richard the Lionheart. Continue reading Basque Country, Day 5 — September 9, 2023 →

Basque County, Day 4 — September 8, 2023

Today’s temperature was expected to  be cooler, reaching a high of only 89 degrees. H’mm. The breakfast buffet was as tempting and yesterday’s, but we noticed that there were also “American” foods such as cold cereal, pancakes,  and yogurt,  and  also a variety of cold meats, cheeses, and fruit. After breakfast, we decided to go for a walk on the town’s ramparts. Continue reading Basque County, Day 4 — September 8, 2023 →

Preparing for a New Travel Adventure

Nick and I enjoy travel very much, but several years  have passed since our last trip. This is due in part because of  Covid, and  also because  we have each had a variety of medical issues that needed our attention. In early summer, we were very pleased that our doctors declared us to be  in excellent health, and  they cleared us for travel. Continue reading Preparing for a New Travel Adventure →

Austin, Texas, Day 6 — September 30, 2019

Nick had brought a belt buckle that he has had since before I met him 45 years ago on the trip.  The belt can’t be repaired but it can be replaced. We called Allen’s Boots, and they  said they could help him. So, after packing and saying good-bye to Nicholas, whose flight was before ours, we  took an Uber to Allen’s Boots on South Congress Street. Continue reading Austin, Texas, Day 6 — September 30, 2019 →

Austin, Texas, Day 5 — Sunday, September 29, 2019

Nick and I ordered breakfast to share: poached eggs on potato cakes, pork belly, jalapeno hollandaise, and sliced tomato. Even with us sharing it, this was such a huge meal  that Nick wanted to return to our room for a nap.

We went to the Bullock Texas State History Museum, which begins with
dinosaur bones and ends in the present day. Continue reading Austin, Texas, Day 5 — Sunday, September 29, 2019 →

Austin, Texas, Day 4 — Saturday, September 28, 2019

Nick and I awoke at 8:30 AM, late for us, but early for Nicholas and Carla on a Saturday. Dawn texted that she was awake. Our breakfast place was only open on weekdays, so the three of us decided to eat at our hotel. Dawn and I shared a spinach and mushroom omelet that we both thoroughly enjoyed. While we were eating, Carla joined us.
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Austin, Texas, Day 3 — Friday, September 27, 2019

On Friday morning, Dawn and Carla were awake when we were. We took them to our our Mexican breakfast spot, where everyone enjoyed   tacos with a variety of fillings including eggs, bacon, and refried beans. We were beginning to recognize patrons from the day before. Actually, they made it easy, because they were very friendly, welcoming us to their city and making suggestions for things for us to see and do. Continue reading Austin, Texas, Day 3 — Friday, September 27, 2019 →

Austin, Texas, Day 1 — Wednesday, September 25, 2019

It was a lovely fall day in Connecticut, with a temperature of about 75 degrees. Getting to JFK Airport is often stressful because of traffic conditions, but this afternoon, even with lots of construction, our driver knew some short cuts.  The drive took about an hour and a half.  We had no problems at the gate and looked forward to a quick and quiet flight. Continue reading Austin, Texas, Day 1 — Wednesday, September 25, 2019 →

Eastern Europe, in Conclusion

The Rick Steves tour along with our fellow tourists and tour guides created a memorable experience for us. Many thanks to everyone. Our photos are ready.

Here are photos of our trip: http://pisarro.org/Europe2019.

We have separated out our photos of the Auschwitz-Birkenau Concentration Camps: http://pisarro.org/Auschwitz-Birkenau, and the Oskar Schindler’s Enamel Factory Museum: http://pisarro.org/SchindlerFactory.

Eastern Europe, Day 18 -Saturday, June 1, 2019

Paris

I awoke after a wonderful night’s sleep. Nick and Jose-Maria had gone out to pick up some  things for a picnic lunch. When they returned, Nick was glowing. I have seen that glow in two locales. One was on his friend’s boat the first time we were invited to go sailing. The second is in Paris. Paris is Nick’s favorite city. He glows when we are there,  and having friends to be there with is the icing on the cake. Continue reading Eastern Europe, Day 18 -Saturday, June 1, 2019 →

Eastern Europe Day 17 – Thursday, May 31, 2019

Bled, Slovenia to Ljubljana, Croatia to Paris

On all of our previous trips, our departure flights have been  scheduled very early in the morning. However, this time our plane was  taking off in the afternoon. When we said our farewells to our group last  night, we learned that many were heading back home, but others were continuing on to different destinations in Europe. As for us, when we made our travel arrangements, Nick asked, “What do you think about stopping in Paris on our way home?” Of course, I said yes. Continue reading Eastern Europe Day 17 – Thursday, May 31, 2019 →

Eastern Europe, Day 15 – Wednesday, May 29, 2019

Rovinj, Croatia, to Ljubljana, Slovenia, to Bled, Slovenia

We were leaving our island paradise and heading for  Slovenia, the final one of the seven countries on our trip. We breakfasted lightly. As I did yesterday, I enjoyed polenta with chocolate sauce, while Nick ate cake.   We were both wide awake for the bus ride. This was one of the few times on the trip that our passports were stamped.   And it was raining again. Continue reading Eastern Europe, Day 15 – Wednesday, May 29, 2019 →