About my life of working and living internationally. Bilingual postings in English/ Japanese on my daily life, work, travel and more.
vendredi, juillet 12, 2013
lundi, juillet 08, 2013
電車の旅
電車の旅はなんでこんなに楽しんだろう。パリからバルセロナまでは個室の寝台車。今まで寝台車に乗ったことはあったけど、2段ベッドの個室は初めて。子供みたいにワクワクして、嬉しくて、寝てしまうのがもったいなかった。
子供の時に、毎月届く学習雑誌に電車の号があって、電車関係の付録が色々付いてきたのを思い出した。偽物の切符とか、切符にちょきちょき穴をあけるハサミが入ってた。その中で、電車の色々を書いた小さい本があった。日本で一番長い電車の駅の名前とか、鉄道関係の話が小学生向けに書いてあった。その本で初めて、寝台車は車掌さんが夜になるとベッドを下ろしにきてくれて、朝になるとまた席に直してくれることを読んで、なんてすてきなんだろう!!と寝台車に憧れたのを覚えてる。数年前にDargiling Express の映画を見てから、電車の旅行に行きたいなとも思ってた。食堂車で食べる朝ご飯も、なんてことないオムレツとパンなのにこんなに美味しく感じてしまう。
Why is it so much fun to go on a train?? From Paris to Barcelona, we took a sleeper train with a private cabin. It had a bank bed, a small sink and a space for luggage. I was so excited and giggly like a child and didn't want to go to sleep. I was laying down on the bed, staring through a window into a darkness feeling so happy. I was disappointed how soon we arrived the next morning. Simple breakfast tasted so special just because it was on a train.
I must have been 7 or 8 years old. I used to subscribe to a monthly children's study magazine. In one of the months, the subject was railroad. It came with a "conductor kit" including train tickets and a little punch to make holes on tickets etc. It also had a book that contained various interesting facts about rail ways in Japan, such as the longest and shortest stations names. The book also described how sleeper trains work: during the day you have seats, which turn into a bed at night. I remember admiring how wonderful this is. It was as wonderful as I imagined that to be many many years ago!
vendredi, juillet 05, 2013
Paris Dakar パリーダカール サハラ砂漠横断の旅
Over the past two months, we have traveled from Paris to
Dakar, covering over 5,000 km.
This trip was first conceptualized as another French
speaking holiday to go to Morocco and Senegal. I wanted to go back to Morocco, as
I was there only for a few days last year attending a conference. M.FR, on the
other hand, wanted to go to Senegal for good music. Then, he thought of this
“great” idea of going overland through Mauritania combining our respective
preferred destination, which was for me a crazy idea initially, given the
threat of terrorism, long ride, heat etc etc. After meeting some people during
the trip, everyone seems to think that it was fantastic plan, so I finally gave
in and decided to go along with it.
Here is the “trajet” of the whole trip of our Paris Dakar.
(FYI Paris Dakar race has been moved to South America, after tourists got shot
in 2009 in Mauritania) As you can see, a wide variety of modes of
transportation were applied.
Paris
ê overnight train
Barcelona 3 nights
ê train
Cordoba 1 night
ê train and ferry from Algeciras
Tanger, Morocco 3
nights
ê train
Fes 3 nights
ê Driving (Rented a car)
Volvilis 2 nights
ê Driving
Maknes passing
through
ê Driving
Rabat 2 nights
ê Driving
El Jadida 1 night
ê Driving
Essouria 3 nights
ê Driving
Agadir 2 nights
ê Bus and grand taxi
Sidi Wasek 2 nights
ê Bus and grand taxi
Tantan Plage 1 night
ê Overnight Bus
Dhakla 2 nights
ê Shared taxi
Noadhibou, Mauritania 2 nights
ê Bus
Nouakchott 2 nights
ê Shared taxi
Saint Louis, Senegal 6 nights
ê Hired vehicle
Lompul 1 night
ê Hired vehicle
Dakar 6 nights in total with 5 nights of annex trip to
Casamance in the South
It looks like a backpacking type of trip, but none of us
actually had a backpack. In fact, I had a huge red suitcase, which even contained
things like a hair-dryer (only used once during the entire trip, though) and
several summer dresses. M.FR was not too happy with my luggage, as he likes to
travel light. After two months, he even has grown attached to and was fond of
this travel companion of ours. We didn’t
“rough it” too much, by staying in each place a minimum of two nights in most
cases and choosing middle level comfortable accommodations. Had neither bed
bugs nor smelly bathroom experience. It was never too hot, since we always had
a nice breeze from the Atlantic Ocean. We did not get mugged, kidnapped, stuck
in a sandstorm or fell ill with malaria fortunately. Nonetheless,
it was still a huge adventure. During the course of our travel, we lined up at 7:30 in the morning in Rabat to
apply for a Mauritanian visa, witnessed a huge tense fist fight on a long
overnight bus where police was called in in the disputed territory of Western
Sahara, drove 5 kilometers of land-mind no-man’s land between Morocco and
Mauritania and maneuvered through notorious Rosso border. We narrowly escaped getting
an expensive fine for allegedly passing a red light by negotiating with a
police officer, cornered by vendors and ran over a tiny bird.
I can’t document the trip in detail, but I hope to write
about some anecdotes and highlights.
This was by far the longest travel and covering the most
distance in my life. It was really once in life time kind of
experience.
mardi, juin 18, 2013
In Senegal now
You may be wondering where I am and whether I have passed through Mauritania safely?? I am in the southern part of Senegal, which in a way is an annex trip to our "Paris- Dakar" (also known as aero-postal trip no.1 ). This is the final stretch of the travel before flying back to France early next week. So many things and landscapes I have seen, the food that I have tasted, what I learned and the people I met.... can't be easily summarized. I hope to upload some entries and photos in coming days after I digest it a bit.
I was starting to get a travel fatigue, but now with an end date in mind, I already miss this trip. Like all things good, this also has to come to an end at one point...
Seemed like a crazy idea at first, but it turned out to be amazing.
Sur la plage de Nouakchott
vendredi, mai 31, 2013
Leaving Morocco
Finally leaving Morocco tomorrow morning (given all goes well, meaning the driver shows up!) I am currently in the city called Dakhla at the edge of the country. It is in the middle of a desert. It's going to be a long day tomorrow with a long drive over the border. Looking forward to what I will see in a total new country, Mauritania!
mercredi, mai 29, 2013
samedi, mai 25, 2013
jeudi, mai 23, 2013
dimanche, mai 19, 2013
mercredi, mai 15, 2013
mardi, mai 14, 2013
lundi, mai 13, 2013
jeudi, mai 09, 2013
dimanche, mai 05, 2013
lundi, avril 29, 2013
Marché aux puces de la porte de Montreuil
M. FR's sister and father were visiting from the US for five days. Was very nice to get to know his family, indeed.
Visited a flea market in Montreuil. Love the knickknacks and treasures. (look at some funny details and items in the photos.)
I came here in 2005 by myself. I remember that I bought two scarves, pink and blue ones.
It was my first trip to Paris, and I totally fell in love. "Falling in love" is the right expression. I went back to Ottawa and I couldn't think about anything else but Paris for a week, looking at photos and sighing, wondering how I could come and live here. Simple in fact, quit your job and move here. Wish I knew this before! My "love" for Paris has not faded away since then.
I bought a hat for our up-coming trip this time.
Just a few days of stay left in Paris....
モントレイユの蚤の市。2005年に行った時の記憶のままの楽しいがらくた市場。
mardi, avril 23, 2013
dimanche, avril 21, 2013
散歩とその果て Promenade plantée et ensuite??
http://equipement.paris.fr/promenade-plantee-1772
眺めも良いし、色々な木や花が植えられていて、ベンチもたくさん。途中に公園もあるし、パリで私のお気に入りの場所の一つになった。
今週末、またその遊歩道まで散歩に行ってきた。植物を見たり、写真と撮ったりしてのんびり散歩の午後。途中の公園で昼寝したりなんか。
パリのお隣のCharenton-le-Pont という街の..............遊園地。
めずらしいので、見学して、良い年をして観覧車に乗ってきました!私も彼も遊園地なんて、何年も来てないので、乗り物も珍しくて、別世界に迷い込んだような何だか不思議な気分。遊園地って特別な空間。まるで異次元に迷い込んだような。お化け屋敷も嘘くさい信憑性がある気がする。
砂糖が驚くほどかかった、チュロスなんていうジャンキーなものも雰囲気で買ってしまった。
Une petite surprise! Nous avons suivi la promedande jusqu'a la fin, et ensuite nous nous sommes trouvés dans la foire de trone en dehors de Paris. Nous avons pris une grande roue comme un enfant!
mardi, avril 16, 2013
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