Monday, June 16, 2008

Roadtrip to NV, UT, AZ



Between June 5th and June 15th I went on a road trip from Nevada to Utah, then going into Arizona before returning to Las Vegas at the end.

I landed in Las Vegas on June 5th. My plane between Detroit and Las Vegas had been delayed for an hour on the ground, but they upgraded me to business class, so they kept pouring me drinks all through the four hour flight.

I checked into the Circus Circus casino/hotel waiting for my friend Diana to show up. She was supposed to show up a few hours after me, so I explored the casino and found the horse-around bar (you know...the merry-go-round bar they used in the "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas"-movie). I had this master plan of having a bunch of drinks in this thing and then try to get off, but unfortunately it was not open.

I spent a couple of hours waiting in the lobby for Diana. Being jet lagged, and having screaming kids all around (this was a "family casino", whatever the hell that is...) , I was having a fairly unpleasant time. To top it off, I was worried, because she didn't show up when she was supposed to. After an hour or so waiting I returned to my room to find a message on the hotel phone that she'd been delayed for one hour. I waited another hour. Still no-show. When calling her, I could only get answering machine. I started wondering what I would do if she was unable to make it. Just before 11PM she called me, saying she had just landed. Crisis averted.





Friday we started out early, driving from Las Vegas into Utah. After driving for a couple of hours, we arrived at Zion NP. We parked the car, and got on the visitor's shuttle. These were fairly well-organized shuttles, with drivers guiding over the speakers on what was to be found at each shuttle stop. There were shuttles going all the way up the valley, every ten minutes or so. We got off at a couple of the stops, making short walks and snapping pictures. They didn't turn out that great, as it was late in the day (difficult light down in the valley).

We drove onwards through the rest of the park. This was a very interesting drive. Lots of strange formations and interesting patterns in the red sandstone. We stopped at a road junction where the road from the national park hit the highway. We parked the car and went to have dinner at a local diner. This turned out to be a very bad idea, because I ate something that upset my stomach. I spent the whole night in the bathroom, and was sick throughout the next day.





Saturday we drove on to Bryce Canyon. We drove to the major viewpoints, snapping pictures at each one, and walked the Navajo Loop to see the main formations. Afterwards, we had lunch at a lodge in the park, going on towards Grand Staircase/Escalante. We were planning to see an arch close to the main road, so we stopped at the Escalante visitor center for directions.

We followed a small road south until we hit an unpaved road. After a while, the road suddenly crossed a small stream. This looked to deep for our Toyota Corolla, so we decided to turn back. We continued on through Escalante, across the "million dollar road" to Boulder, with the tightrope section being the highlight. Next we crossed a 9000 ft mountain before going into the Capitol Reef National Park. We stopped for the night at a small junction called "Hanksville" at a curiously overpriced motel, where the owner assured us he had "the last two rooms in town".

Sunday we drove north to the Interstate, before turning south again towards Arches NP. There were lots of people at the park, so sometimes we had to fight to get a parking spot. I suppose we deserved that for trying to hit one of the most popular national parks in Utah in a weekend.

We stopped at Balanced Rock, and the Windows section before going to the trail head to get to Delicate Arch. We walked the trail to delicate arch, the last bit being on a narrow ledge. Delicate Arch itself was absolutely worth the trip, but it was quite annoying with all the people "arch-hogging" (that is, to sit and stand directly next the arch for extended periods of time, blocking people from making "pure" shots).






Next we went to Moab and checked into a motel before having lunch at a local Mexican place. Moab was quite colored by being so close to the national parks. It had lots of motels and restaurants to cater to the hordes of tourists straming into the national parks. In the afternoon we drove to Canyonlands NP, stopping at the canyon overlook points.

Monday we started early driving back up to Arches to hike the Double O trail. I was anxious about the trail, since the route description said that the route was very exposed and absolutely unsuited for people with agoraphobia. It turned out the park brochure was crying wolf. Only a very small bit was narrow, and there were still lots of room for two people to pass each other. We looked at lots of arches, doing a big loop to get back to the car. I made the mistake of not bringing enough water so it was very tiring at the end, being hot and dehydrated walking in the sand. We crashed at the motel room after that, exhausted from the hike.

Tuesday was a transport day, taking us from Utah into Arizona. We drove from Moab southwards, stopping for some pictures at Monument Valley, and having lunch at Kayenta before driving onwards to Flagstaff. We got stuck for an hour outside Tuba City because of a nasty traffic accident right before we arrived. We had a nice dinner in an Italian restaurant in Flagstaff, before bedding down in a Travelodge motel.




Wednesday we got up early and drove north to the Grand Canyon (South Rim). We parked the car and took the shuttle down the Hermit Road. We walked the Rim Trail back to Angel lodge and took the shuttle back to the car to go see the Grand Canyon IMAX film. The film was very cheesy and not very informative. It was probably meant for kids. We drove back to the park and took the green shuttle to the east side of the park. From there we walked down the South Kaibab Trail, which was a very nice, if somewhat steep trail. We walked down to Cedar Ridge, about an hour's walk down before turning back to get to the rim in time for sunset. Overall it was a very nice hiking trail, the only problem was that it was also used by mules, so there were mule droppings in places. We stayed in the park until sunset and then drove back to flagstaff. The trip back was scary at times, because of the amount of deer along the roads. I had to keep my eyes peeled and brake hard from time to time to avoid hitting any. We counted 8 deer along the road. Pretty amazing.




Thursday we drove to Sedona. We had lunch downtown and did some shopping. I was pretty annoyed at all the timeshare-salesmen that were trying to pick us up everywhere we went. We drove out of town to a trailhead called "Fay Canyon". This turned out to be the most interesting hike of the whole trip. After a kilometer or so of regular, wide trail, the canyon turned, and the trail became much more primitive, hugging the canyonside. Finding the trail itself became more challenging, and we had to be careful to avoid cacti and loose rocks on the way. It was lots of fun.

Next, we drove to Tuzzugot National monument and looked at some pueblo ruins, before driving to Montezuma's Castle. We stayed overnight in a motel at the interstate junction at Camp Verde.




Friday was another transport day. We drove from Camp Verde in the morning, following the historic highway 89A. We got lost on the way, so we spent half an hour driving around some cattle ranches. We turned onto the historic route 66 and had lunch at the roadkill cafe in Seligman. I couldn't really figure out what was so special about route 66. Probably the length, but we didn't spend more than an hour or so on it. We spent the night in a motel at Kingman.

Saturday we drove back to Las Vegas. On the way we stopped at the Hoover Dam, which was distinctly unimpressive. We drove to Trump Tower to check in, and immediately hit trouble just trying to park the car. After a while, we discovered that Trump did not have parking, only paid valet parking. We managed to ditch the car temporarily, and went in to check in...only to discover that the hotel's booking systems insisted on that our reservation was for the night before. Instead of just giving us our room and clearing this offline, they instructed us to sit down and wait. 20 minutes later, the front desk guy came over and tried to make us pay for two nights. We refused...and five minutes later he came with a booking slip for the correct night.

Next we walked up to the room and discovered the second problem: The room was a suite, with only a single king size bed, rather than the normal two queen size beds. Diana walked down again to the front desk and explained that we were not a couple and would most certainly need two beds. Their response was that they just didn't have two-bed rooms available, and they could perhaps pull out the sofa to make a sofa-bed for one of us. At this point we were getting really frustrated. Two hours had passed since we entered the hotel, and we still weren't ready to go to the strip. I suggested we just cancel our reservation and walk out. On our way out we ran into a manager who seemed to be more clued than the rest of the hotel staff combined. He apologized profusely and walked us down to the lobby.

We were allowed to use their internet computer to look for new accommodation, so we made a quick list of hotels to check out. We drove from hotel to hotel until we found one that had a non-smoking room with two queen beds. The one we finally found was "Excalibur" - the cheesy medieval castle/casino.

We ditched the luggage and started walking the strip, visiting the big casinos like MGM, Bellagio, Caesar's Palace, The Venetian, Paris before walking back to our hotel. We spent the evening in the Luxor and the Excalibur casino, celebrating the successful vacation.

Pictures are here


Diana's pictures are here

Lisbon




I went to Lisbon from Thu 08.May to Mon 12.May.

I arrived late Thursday evening, grabbing a taxi to get to my hotel, which was some distance from the touristic center of Lisbon, but right next to the metro, so the distance was not a problem during the stay.

Friday morning I started off by walking around in Baixa.
At first I was surprised at the number of people selling fake sunglasses, jewelry and drugs on he street. There were people running around all the main squares, hassling tourists and trying to sell stuff.



I took the sightseeing-bus around town to identify the main sights. After spending a couple of hours on the sightseeing bus, I started walking the hill up towards Castelo de San Jorge. I had lunch at the Miradouro de Santa Luzia. Summed up, it had a good view, and crap food. i kept on walking further up to
Miradouro da Graca, getting a nice view of the castle. I walked down to the castle afterwards. It had a good view of the city, otherwise not too interesting. It was full of people selling stuff, and they charged for entry.

I spent the evening shopping at El Korte Ingles.

Saturday I wanted to go out to Belem.
I took the local bus to Belem, and looked at the outside of Mosteiro de Jeronimos. Unfortunately there was already a long line to get in to the monastery, as every guidebook on Lisbon lists this as a must-see. I decided to go check out the naval museum instead. Unfortunately, it was quite boring. I found it had too little about the age of discovery and too much of more recent stuff.


Next I visited the Belem tower and walked along the river to the monument to the explorers. I kept on walking to the restaurant area under the bridge. I had lunch at a Brazilian steak house a colleague recommended to me. Good food, but I felt a bit ripped off that the charged so much for the bread and olives that came with the table (probably 10 Euros off my bill or something)

I spent the afternoon shopping at the "Amoreiras" shopping center.
Now I was having a problem with my shoes. They had some seams near the front making them too narrow and squeezing my toes. I was really feeling all the hills in Lisbon at this point.


Sunday I couldn't really think of what to do in downtown Lisbon, so I took the train to Sintra, a small touristy town about an hour by train from Lisbon. I visited the Portuguese Royal Castle (Palacio de Pena). It had very nice architecture - lots of different styles.

I took the train back and went shopping at malls around the roundabout close to the hotel I was staying at.

Monday I just spent walking around downtown, killing time before taking the local bus back to the airport.

Overall I felt like Lisbon was a pretty city, but there wasn't all that much to do there.

Pictures are here

Skiing in Laax

I went on a ski trip to Laax between Mar 1st and Mar 9th together with Rune, Peter, Amy, Joe and Theo. We started driving from the Hague very early in the morning. Wouter was supposed to go with us, but he had car trouble, so he decided not to come with us.

The drive was pretty smooth until we hit southern Germany. We tried to beat the queues by driving several Umwäge, and by trying to use the traffic feature of the Navigation units in the cars to avoid the worst of it. Overall I don't think it helped us much. The road trip to Laax was supposed to take 9 hours. In the end we spent around 13, driving through Germany, Austria, Liechtenstein and Switzerland.

We were staying in a small family-run hotel, which was very cheap. We paid 722 Euro for a whole week for room and board plus lift passes. The food was OK, and the hotel wasn't out of the way compared to the other hotels around there, so overall it was a good deal.
One problem was that we had to take ski shuttles to the slopes every morning.This was less convenient than staying on the slopes like we did last year. Having to ride the bus probably took away half an hour of skiing on each end .

We were worried the first day as it was very windy, and they only kept the bottom pistes open. These had rotten snow and brown patches, so we accidentally did some mud skiing.
Luckily more stuff opened up on the next day, so we got to see more of the area. It turned out to be a fairly big resort, with lots of pistes at varying altitudes.


There was some hilarity with the naming of pistes and ridges in the area. Seemed like half the area was named something with "crap" in the name, so naturally everyone had to take a picture in front of the "Crap Bar".

Rune had to stop early on most of the days, because he had to do schoolwork (for his master's), but on most days the rest of us would wind down at the after-ski bars at the bottom of the pistes.

One nice thing about the Laax resort...they had bubbles on most of the exposed chairlifts, and the longest one actually had heated seats. This was a good morale-booster when it was foggy and windy everywhere.

We did a lot of traveling around the area, as someone in the group wanted to make sure he had run all the pistes (checked all the boxes, sort of). This was annoying, since we left some really good areas for crap ones just because these were areas we had not yet tried.

Weather-wise we had two days of bad weather, two day of gray so-so, and two days of extremely good weather. We had a perfect day on Thursday, and we spent all of it going down black pistes in the sun all the way until the pistes closed.

Lunch was always good. There were lots of very good food at the cafeterias - german style. Nothing like some bratwurst and beer to raise your spirits.


We moved beyond the cafeterias and ate at a "gourmet restaurant" on Friday . This was a mistake. They cooked our wine and didn't understand that this was a problem, their service was slow, but the food was excellent. Having imbibed lots of wine, we were really buzzed before going down towards the village of Falera. I'm not sure if it was the alcohol, or that we finally found our skiing legs, but the run was so good that we rushed back up to do one final run before the pistes closed. Truly a great day of skiing...

Memorably quotes:
"My buns feel happy!"


On the return trip we had decided to drive through France, through the Vosges, stopping in a small town called Epernay in the Champagne-district. We visited the visitor center of the Champagne maker called "Mercier" and got a tour of the cellars. In the evening we had dinner at a fancy restaurant, having a nice, if somewhat rushed meal (overzealous waiter almost hovering next to our table)

Next morning Rune and me drove back to the Hague, stopping for breakfast at a roadside cafe, rather than paying the 20 Euros that the hotel wanted to charge us...

Pictures are here