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MOROCCO TRAVEL GUIDE
Experience the exotic sights and sounds of enchanting Morocco. Inhale the intoxicating scents of turmeric, cinnamon and
sweet paprika in the spice market as you weave through intricate alleys of the Marrakech souk. Enter into a world of ‘A
Thousand and One Nights’ as you explore Imperial Cities such as Fes and Rabat, dazzling mosques and time­honored
palaces—or dine on fragrant tagines. Bargain for woven carpets, brass trays and ornate metalwork in bustling bazaars.
When night falls, sleep in a villa with a rooftop pool and a mountain view, a luxury hotel boasting sunlit gardens, or a
Bedouin camp under a ceiling of stars. Morocco is as ideal for kids as it is for those who are young at heart. Our ‘Kidtastic’
tailor­made adventures have families riding camels, treasure hunting in bazaars, cooking with a local chef and watching the
sun set over the sand dunes. Get ready to explore this hospitable land and create unforgettable memories on your Moroccan
tour.
BEFORE YOU GO
PASSPORTS
A passport that is valid for at least six months after the end of your trip is required for both U.S. and Canadian citizens to
enter and depart the country. Please ensure that the name on your passport matches all travel documents we have issued.
If this is not the case, please contact us immediately.
Your passport must have at least one blank page for the entry stamp. This cannot include the ‘endorsement’ page at the
back.
Please make a photocopy of your passport’s identification page and keep it separate from your original. It’s also a good idea
to leave a digital copy with someone at home. This may speed up the replacement process should you lose your passport.
VISAS
Citizens of the USA and Canada do not require a visa for Morocco, only a valid passport. If your stay is longer than 90
days, a resident permit is required and can be issued by the Police Department of your place of residence in Morocco.
Foreign visitors to Morocco are allowed to enter and exit the country with a maximum of MAD 2000.
For more visa information please visit:
America: www.travisa.com
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COUNTRY INFO
MOROCCO
Capital: Rabat
Language: Darija (Moroccan
Arabic), French, Berber
Currency: Moroccan Dirham
(MAD)
Religion: Muslim, Christian,
Jewish
Time Zone: UTC +1
Electricity: 220 Volt, 50 Hz
Telephone: Country code for
calling is +212
Calling North America: Dial
001 plus area code and your 7
­digit number
Emergency numbers in
Morocco: Police (in urban
areas): 19, Royal
Constabulary (outside urban
areas): 177 Firemen and
ambulances: 15
Canada: www.travisa.ca
INSURANCE
Cancellation and Medical Insurance is highly recommended as it can safeguard
against the expenses associated with in­country medical emergencies, lost or
delayed baggage and emergency cancelation or interruption of your trip. Please
ensure your policy will provide you with upfront medical coverage so that you
are not responsible for a hefty doctor’s bill while away. Insurance can be
purchased through us.
HEALTH
We always recommend that you see a doctor or health­care provider who
specializes in Travel Medicine. They will best determine your vaccination and
medication needs based on your health and immunization history, areas of the
country you will be visiting, planned activities and up­to­the­minute requirement
changes. Please bring vaccination certificates with you in your carry­on
luggage as you may need to present them on arrival.
VACCINATIONS
No vaccinations are required by law to enter Morocco but Typhoid and Hepatitis
A are two vaccinations that are strongly recommended. It is also a good idea to
be up to date with your polio and tetanus vaccines. Some vaccines require
more than one dose or a major length of time to be effective. For that reason, it
is recommended to see your doctor or health provider at least 6 to 8 weeks
before your trip. For all vaccinations and health requirements, you can also
refer to the recommendations from:
World Health Organization (WHO): http://www.who.int and Centers for Disease
Control and Prevention (CDC) http://wwwnc.cdc.gov.
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MEDICATION
If there are any medical items essential to your health, such as prescription drugs or corrective eye wear, bring duplicates
and divide them between your checked bags and hand luggage. While non­prescription drugs such as aspirin are generally
available, it is difficult to replace prescription items.
Other recommended Items:
Sunscreen (SPF 30 or higher), after­sun lotion, lip balm, sunglasses
Insect repellent with a high concentration of DEET (at least 30 percent)
Basic medicine kit (painkillers, band­aids, antiseptic cream, etc.)
Digestive aids such as Imodium, Pepto­Bismol. Also, re­hydration salts and anti­diarrhea preparations.
Hydrocortisone tablets or cream for allergic skin reactions and bites
Anti­nausea tablets if you suffer from motion sickness
ALLERGIES & DIETARY NEEDS
If you have health requirements or allergies that we should know about, please contact your travel advisor right away so
that we might help in case of an emergency. This includes any allergies such as nuts, shell fish, etc. Please advise us as to
what you may need, how severe the reaction could be, and what we could do to help.
For those guests with specific dietary requirements, please ensure that we are notified prior to your arrival so we can pass
on the information to airlines or any suppliers providing meals. We can accommodate most reasonable requests.
SMART TRAVELER ENROLLMENT/ REGISTRATION PROGRAMS
Depending on your citizenship, your government may offer a free Travel Registration service. We recommend that in addition
to arranging comprehensive trip insurance coverage, you make use of these free travel safety programs. The programs are
simple: you submit your travel plans so that in the event of a natural disaster or civil unrest, your government has your
itinerary and can provide you with necessary information or assistance.
For American citizens: https://step.state.gov/step/
For Canadian citizens: http://www.voyage.gc.ca
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INSIDER TIP:
FOOD & DRINK
Moroccan cuisine is
considered by many experts to
be among the finest in the
world. It is characterized by
the use of a plethora of
spices, including coriander,
cinnamon, cumin, saffron,
dried ginger and paprika.
Specialties include; couscous
(steamed semolina), which
often contains raisins or nuts,
roasted chicken with lemon
and olives and harira, a thick
tomato­based soup with
chickpeas and meat
traditionally served during
Ramadan. Stews called
tagines are found everywhere;
although each cook has his or
her own secret recipe, the
basic ingredients are meat or
fish and vegetables cooked in
a “tagine” (or a cone­shaped
terra cotta vessel) and
sometimes served with
almonds, apricots or prunes.
Mechoui, is whole goat or
lamb, seasoned with cumin
powder and slow­roasted until
the meat is tender and the
skin crisp.
The average cost of dining
out is between 150­250 MAD
for lunch and between 250­
400pp MAD for dinner in the
larger cities. The cui
WEATHER, SEASONS & CLIMATE
The Moroccan climate varies according to season and region. Throughout most
of the year, mornings and evenings can be cool and if you are travelling to the
Sahara or trekking in the mountains please note that early mornings and
evenings can be extremely cold. Weather is rather unpredictable from October
through February and can vary greatly from one year to the next; some winters
are quite moderate and others are wet and cold. Although there is a chance
you might encounter rain at any time, the odds are greatest between November
and February. Summer temperatures are high from June to early September.
For up­to­date forecasts, check www.weather.com.
PACKING: LUGGAGE
You will be on the move a lot, so our advice is to pack as lightly as possible.
Choose durable luggage that can withstand rigorous use. We highly recommend
the use of a small duffel or backpack (whatever you find easiest to carry).
Every bag or pack should be clearly labeled. We cannot be held responsible for
lost, stolen or damaged luggage. Insurance is highly suggested for this reason.
Please consult your airline carrier for detailed luggage restrictions specific to
your international and internal flights. Luggage limits on airlines are often
strictly enforced. As well, due to limited vehicle capacity in country, luggage
should be carefully considered. The cost of transporting any luggage beyond
these restrictions is the responsibility of the client.
PACKING LIST
In keeping with many Muslim countries you will find that people in the capital
and other major towns are used to foreigners and are therefore likely to be
more tolerant and more liberal. However once outside; the population is more
traditional and rigid so please be sure to cover your shoulders, stomach, hips
and bare legs. For women scarves or pashminas can be a quick fix and help
cover & avoid some unwanted attention.
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larger cities. The cui
Morocco can be very hot, especially from March to October, so don’t forget to bring some light clothes, T­Shirts and shorts.
Bring some warm clothes too, if you are planning to go to the desert (it gets really cold at night), and some long trousers if
you want to visit mosques and religious buildings.
The winter months of November – March are mild but none the less cooler especially in the evenings so pack a jacket or
jumper/pullover or pashmina, it is also wetter so it’s a good idea to pack a waterproof windbreaker.
Make sure you take comfy footwear for daytime and it is best to avoid heels ­ flat sandals for the evenings and preferably
closed in shoes for day as the streets are often uneven and dusty.
Be sure to take along a scarf or pashmina to tie around your face to keep out the blowing sand on any trip into the desert
and wear long sleeves and full length trousers, otherwise the mosquitoes will have a feast
VALUABLES
Please leave your valuable belongings, including jewelry, at home. Everywhere in the world, no matter how safe, tourists
are amongst the most easily targeted for theft. We assume no responsibility for personal belongings in your possession, left
in a hotel room or left on a vehicle during a trip. Additionally, hotels will not compensate their travelers for theft from the
hotel premises. That is why we strongly urge you to leave valuables at home, and to review your personal insurance policy
to make sure you are adequately covered for the belongings you do plan to take with you.
ELECTRICITY, PHONE & INTERNET
Electricity: Electricity in Morocco is provided at 110/220 volts and 50HZ.
Phone: Roaming charges vary between carriers, but tend to be quite costly. Consult your phone provider prior to departure
to discuss overseas rates and international package options.
CURRENCY
The Moroccan unit of currency is the dirham which is divided into 100 centimes. There are ATM’s throughout Morocco in all
of the major cities and most towns. We recommend that you get local currency from your bank before you leave home or
from a bank machine in­country which is much cheaper than an exchange service at the airport or in tourist areas. Your
bank card may work, but Visa or MasterCard are more widely accepted. You will need a 4­digit PIN to be able to use your
cards. For current exchange rates please visit www.xe.com
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INSIDER TIP:
CULTURAL
SENSITIVITY
Dress modestly, shorts are not
recommended for either sex;
arms and shoulders should be
covered. Bring a smart set of
clothes to ensure entry into
more up­market
establishments. Dress
respectfully as if you were
going to a place of worship
and you won’t go far wrong.
It is customary to shake hands
with just about everyone you
meet. If eating out, where no
eating utensils are provided,
eat with your right hand, the
left is for performing
ablutions! On entering a
Moroccan home it is usual to
remove your shoes. Some
Moroccans, especially women
and older men, do not like to
be photographed or
videotaped because of a
combination of religious and
folk beliefs. If a woman is
veiled, assume she would not
like to be photographed.
Please show respect ­ ask
before taking a photo, use a
wide angle or point the
camera away from them.
CREDIT CARDS & TRAVELERS CHECKS
In major cities, the full cadre of banks cards is generally accepted including
debit cards, American Express, Diners Club, MasterCard and Visa. However, in
smaller towns and villages, choice is generally narrowed to cash or MasterCard
and Visa. Credit cards are accepted at most of the higher end hotels,
restaurants and shops. You can change money and traveler checks at all major
banks, bureau de change and some hotels. It is recommended to contact your
credit card company to advise them when and where you will be traveling to
avoid what may be picked up as suspicious activity by your credit card
provider.
ACCOMMODATION
Bed sizes vary considerably around the world, with most countries having their
own standards and terminology. North American guests could find hotel rooms
and beds smaller than those they may be used to. Please let us know if you
require a full King­size bed so we can make appropriate rooming requests with
the hotels. An upgrade may be required.
CHECKING IN
Online Check­in: To simplify your check­in at the airport, we recommend you
check in online with the airline website, usually open for check­in and seat
selection 24 hours prior to your flight departure.
Flight Check­in Times: Please check in early at all airports due to additional
security which now affects international travel around the world (at least one
hour prior for domestic flights, three hours for all flights to the USA and
Canada, and two hours for regional and other international flights). Please be
aware that during peak season, delays are often encountered on scheduled
flights.
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ON ARRIVAL
Our aim is to ensure that you are provided with 24/7 support when you are traveling with Kensington Tours. As such,
please note that you have access to our local representative(s) should you have any questions. Nothing is too big or too
small so please do feel free to call if you have any questions or concerns throughout your trip. We want to make sure that
you know that your first point of contact should be to contact the local office (information is detailed in your day by day
itinerary under the “Contact Information page” below the “In­Country Tour and Internal Airfare” section). This will be the
quickest and easiest route for you to contact someone if you need assistance.
AIRPORT PICK­UP
Upon your arrival in Morocco, you will clear passport control (be patient) and pick up your luggage from the baggage
carousel (porters are normally available to assist). Upon clearing customs, you will exit the luggage hall through a pair of
doors and see a crowd of people behind a rope. Your driver or guide will be waiting for you here holding a sign with your
name written on it. If your flight is slightly delayed, do not worry as your driver or guide will wait for you. If your flight has
been changed or substantially delayed, it is essential that you call our office in Marrakech at one of the numbers below so
that you can be met upon your arrival.
From the US:
011 212 5 24 42 19 96 during normal office hours 0900­1830 GMT
011 212 661 24 64 21 after hours or in an emergency/ Miss Aziza Kourout.
From Europe:
00 212 5 24 42 19 96
00 212 61 24 64 21 / Miss Aziza Kourout
From within Morocco:
0524 42 19 96
0661 24 64 21
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OUR VEHICLES
We use are fully insured, air­conditioned vehicles with experienced drivers who are English­speaking but perhaps not
always fluent. All vehicles are required to have fully functioning seatbelts and by law, all passengers must wear a seatbelt.
If you are driving a rental car, we urge you to exercise extreme caution and to wear your seatbelt at all times.
LOCAL TRANSPORT
Taxis are readily available throughout town and probably the most efficient way of getting to the main sites. Grand taxis are
old Mercedes cars that carry up to six people for a fixed fare. They usually keep to specific routes and you’ll find them at
the bus station. Petit taxis are inexpensive compared to European or American standards. You get it to yourself and they’ll
take you anywhere you want to go. The meters start from 1.60 MAD and aren’t always used so either ask the driver to
switch it on or bargain for your fare before you hop in.
CURRENCY
We recommend Moroccan Dirham while traveling. It is relatively easy to change money in Morocco. You can exchange it at
the airport Exchange Counter or you can ask your driver to stop at an ATM before you arrive at your accommodation. Before
leaving your home country acquaint your card issuer with your movements and be sure you know your PIN number. Many
hotels give you about the same rates as the banks. Visa and MasterCard are commonly accepted at larger shops and
restaurants etc (at smaller places always ask, even if they have the sticker on the door). When purchasing items that you
are having shipped home, be sure to place your purchase on a credit card so that you have recourse in the event of any
problems. American Express is less commonly accepted. It is not unusual to pay an additional 3 or 4% for using a credit
card. ATMs are now found in most major cities but some only accept debit cards not credit/charge cards. It can be a lengthy
progress to change Travellers Checks, cash or card is better.
TIPPING
Tips are voluntary and completely up to you and reflect service received. Generally speaking we advise bringing Dh350 –
520 Moroccan Dirham per day for spending money per person. Local Currency or USD cash is the preferred method for
tipping. Be sure to bring lots of small bills for porters, wait staff and housekeeping (not obligatory and based on your
satisfaction). It is customary to leave a couple of dollars per day for housekeeping and to reward a particularly helpful
concierge.
Suggested amounts:
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Airport Transfers: $5­-10 USD per group, per transfer
Guide: $10-­15 USD per person, per day
Driver $5­-10 USD per person, per day
Porters: $1 USD per bag
Lodge Gratuity Box: $10-­20 USD per person, per day
Wait Staff: A minimum of 10% of the bill, with 15% to 20 % the norm for good service is usual in restaurants that
impose no service fee (This is optional where service fee is added to bill). In bars, tips are the exception rather than the
norm and generally the loose change from your drink is acceptable.
SHOPPING & YOUR GUIDE
If you are not interested in shopping you can simply mention this to your guide. If you wish to shop, ask your guide to stay
with you in the store so you can leave when you are ready. Not only are our chosen guides knowledgeable about their
country, its culture and customs, but their job is also to help you to negotiate a reasonable price and ensure that you are
never pressured into buying anything.
STAYING HEALTHY & SAFE WHILE TRAVELING
Comprehensive insurance is advised for all nationals. Although many travelers drink the local water, it is our advice to avoid
it as mineral water is available everywhere, as is hot tea and the ubiquitous mint tea. Sidi Ali and Sidi Harazem are the best
brands of bottled water in Morocco and are available everywhere. Cleaning your teeth in the tap water of hotels and riads
we use should not pose a problem. Avoid uncooked vegetables and fruits (unless they can be peeled), food or fresh drink
sold from street vendors, and cheap restaurants. Cooked food in four and five­star hotels and the better restaurants is
generally safe.
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ITINERARY
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  • Mar 17, 2020DAY1

    CASABLANCA
    Meet & Greet and Assist – Assistant
    Welcome to Morocco
    Transfer – Airport – 1 hr – Vehicle/Guide/Driver
    Private Tour – 1/2 Day City Tour – Entrance
    Lunch (not included)
    Dinner (not included)
    Sofitel Casablanca Tour Blanche (B) (Classic)
  • Mar 18, 2020DAY2

    FES
    Transfer – Casablanca – Fes [via Meknes & Volubilis, 8 hrs] – Vehicle/Guide/Driver
    Lunch (not included)
    Dinner (not included)
    Riad Maison Bleue (B) (Suite)
  • Mar 19, 2020DAY3

    FES
    Private Tour – Private Guide – Vehicle/Driver/Guide
    Private Tour – Exploring Fes (6-8 hrs) – Entrance
    Lunch (not included)
    Dinner (not included)
    Riad Maison Bleue (B) (Suite)
  • Mar 20, 2020DAY4

    FES
    Private Tour – Private Guide – Vehicle/Driver/Guide
    Private Tour – 1/2 Day Exploring the Traditional Artisan’s District (3-4 hrs) – Entance
    Lunch (not included)
    At Leisure
    Dinner (not included)
    Riad Maison Bleue (B) (Suite)
  • Mar 21, 2020DAY5

    MARRAKECH
    Transfer – Fes – Marrakech [7.5 hrs] – Vehicle/Guide/Driver
    Lunch (not included)
    At Leisure
    Dinner (not included)
    La Maison Arabe (B) (Standard Patio)
  • Mar 22, 2020DAY6

    MARRAKECH
    Private Tour – Private Guide – Vehicle/Driver/Guide
    Private Tour – The Marvels of Marrakech (6-8 hrs) – Entrance
    Lunch (not included)
    Dinner (not included)
    La Maison Arabe (B) (Standard Patio)
  • Mar 23, 2020DAY7

    MARRAKECH
    Private Tour – Private Guide – Vehicle/Driver/Guide
    Private Tour – High Atlas Mountains (with Lunch at Kasbah Tamadot, 6-8 hrs) – Guide
    Lunch (included)
    Dinner (not included)
    La Maison Arabe (B) (Standard Patio)
  • Mar 24, 2020DAY8

    MARRAKECH
    Private Tour – Private Guide – Vehicle/Driver/Guide
    Private Tour – Essaouira Discovery Tour (7-8 hrs with lunch) – Entrance
    Lunch (included)
    Dinner (not included)
    La Maison Arabe (B) (Standard Patio)
  • Mar 25, 2020DAY9

    CASABLANCA
    Transfer – Marrakech – Casablanca [2.5 hrs] – Vehicle/Driver
    Depart (Int`l Airport) (standard)
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Winnie and I decided to drive down the little road from our house and see if we could find some Fall colours to shoot.  Due to some health problems I was feeling like I hadn’t taken any pictures for six months and I Really needed to get out of the house.  This was the first place where I could safely park and launch the drone cam.  We could barely see any colours from street level, so we popped up a hundred feet or so and Voila!  Instant scenery.  I snapped this image.

 

 

Then it started sprinkling pretty steadily.  Since electronics and water don’t mix well, I quickly landed the camera in the split of someone’s driveway… Time to dry it out and drive down the road to another pull-off, and another launch.

 

We drove down our road a mile or so, launched the camera again, and got this shot:

Looking back, I discovered an interesting switch-back driveway up to a house with a beautiful view back across the valley.

I thought what a great place to live, especially with a river full of steelheads at the bottom of your driveway.

Time to land and head for the house…

We landed right next to the road, loaded up and headed for home.

Fog lifting as we cross the ridge line to home.

Home again, home again, but this time with a bird’s eye view of our twisty driveway.

 

 

 

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Time to head for the island of Miyajima.

Our first two legs will be aboard the famous Shinkansen trains.  Also known as “bullet trains”.

Many countries have developed high-speed rail to connect major cities, including Austria, Belgium, China, France, Germany, Italy, Japan, Poland, Portugal, Russia, South Korea, Spain, Sweden, Taiwan, Turkey, United Kingdom,  and Uzbekistan.  Japan’s Shinkansen network had the highest annual passenger ridership (a maximum of 353 million in 2007) of any high-speed rail network until 2011, when Chinese High Speed Rail network surpassed it at 370 million passengers annually.  China has 22,000 kilometres (14,000 miles) of HSR as of end December 2016, accounting for two-thirds of the world’s total.  The United States, by comparison, has only one high-speed train, the Acela Express, which runs up to 150 mph (241 km/h) on several separate sections of track in Massachusetts and Rhode Island.  When it comes to transportation, we bow down to our Chinese and European overlords.

 

Shinkansen

Over the Shinkansen’s 50-plus year history, carrying over 10 billion passengers, there have been no passenger fatalities due to derailments or collisions, despite frequent earthquakes and typhoons.  If the train senses an earthquake, it applies the brakes.  Vigorously.  (Hang on!)

Compared to the airlines,  I had more foot room, plenty of room for my luggage, and there were electrical outlets at each seat for chargers.

Japanese Custom Alert:

Everyone talks in a subdued voice.  No one talks on a cellphone, except between cars… never in the car.  I’ve never seen so many people wearing white gloves while they work.

A truly pleasant mode of travel.  I’ll miss it.

So…

After two Shinkansen rides across Japan, a van ride through Hiroshima, and finally a brief ferry ride across Hiroshima Bay, we arrive at the docks of Itsukushima, also known as Miyajima.

Grand Torii Gate, entrance to Itsukushima Shrine.

When the tide’s out, people flock to the base of the Grand Torii for selfies, celebrations, or.. who knows?  As the tide comes back in, the people flee and the Grand Torii appears to float in the waters of Hiroshima bay.  This Grand Gate marks the entrance to the 12th century Itsukushima Shrine and the boundary between the spirit and human worlds.  More on that later…

 

 

Hotel Sakuraya

What a great little hotel.  Cozy, friendly, immaculately clean…  Perhaps different than what North Americans are accustomed to?  As opened the door, we noticed that the entryway was about 2″ lower than the rest of the room, with a little step up to the main room.

Japanese Custom Alert:

It is customary (read that as “mandatory”) that you take off your shoes when entering someone’s home, a ryokan, pretty much any carpeted area, any elevated platform (think shrines or temples), and even certain areas of restaurants.  

We took off our shoes, left them by the door and stepped up into our room.
My feet felt the tatami mats.  Soft, cool tatami mats.  After a long day of travel, they were exactly what my feet wanted, no… NEEDED to feel.

I should hasten to add that the tatami mats are those pale green woven straw mats (with the dark green edges) that make up the entire floor.  They appeared to be less than an inch thick.

  Rooms that are completely covered with tatami mats are called zashiki, i.e. “room spread for sitting”.  Tatami mats are made in several different sizes, with the length ALWAYS exactly twice the width.  Why?

Japanese Custom Alert:  

Because… well, rules.  

It’s beginning to appear as if the Japanese have rules for EVERYTHING.

Auspicious Tatami Layout

In the Edo period (1603-1868) there were strict rules about how the mats were to be arranged for different occasions, and more even more complex rules pertaining to exact seating arrangements.  (Does that remind anyone of our family Thanksgiving dinners?)  And wouldn’t you just know it… there were “auspicious” layouts, and “inauspicious” layouts.  In the auspicious layout shown above, the edges of the tatami mats form the letter “T”.

Our little room must have been at least a bit auspicious.  As I remember, I slept very well that night.

On the other hand it may have been a little bit inauspicious, too.  Scroll back up.  Check out the table and “chairs”.  With seven decades of hard use and little preventative maintenance along the way, my old bod just doesn’t want to bend quite enough to scootch the “chair” under the “table” for more than 01:17 on the stopwatch before I simply must… (dramatically) scream out in my pain and anguish as I attempt to straighten my old legs.  Of course being in Japan, and trying to respect some of their cultures, I have to scream very respectfully and quietly in an “in-door” voice.  Not very fulfilling or satisfying.

 

 

Deer pays its respects in the early morning light.

 

 

This is a big day in  the greater downtown area – and I key this in with tongue-in-cheek – with only a smattering of locals, a few tourists, and the ever present Miyajima deer.   As you can see, it’s a quiet little town, with narrow streets and very few cars.  There aren’t even any traffic signals.  Everybody just drives “politely”.  As it should be.  The only auto traffic that I remember at all, were a couple of tiny box-trucks coming off the ferry to make some deliveries.  Quite different than the hustle and bustle of the city of Hiroshima just a couple of km across the bay.

Miyajima’s atmosphere seems to be perfectly designed for relaxation.

Japanese Custom Alert:

The Japanese take “tidy” to whole new levels, even though one rarely sees a trash can.  See any deer pellets?  No?  You’d have to look fast.  Whenever a deer drops a load, a shopkeeper appears immediately with a scoop and little broom to take it away.

As an aside, downtown Tokyo is also just this clean.  It occurs to me that “spotless” is a minimum sanitation requirement for this whole country.

 

This narrow street between some shops and the beach is a veritable belt-line of beggars.  Winnie and I typically deny food to animals like this.  It’s not because we’re mean.  We simply prefer that they don’t forget how to forage for the healthy stuff in the forests and not become dependent on human donations of candy bars, etc.

 

 

City of Miyajima, looking from a courtyard across the Onoseto Strait towards the city of Hiroshima.  The Five Story Pagoda is easily recognizable on the far left side of the image. Heck, it’s is also easily recognizable from anywhere in Miyajima.

 

Across the Strait, on the right side of the image is a huge white pointy-topped building that seems walled off from… what?  Outsiders?  Although it totally dominates the Hiroshima mountainside, no one knows, or will say, what it is.  Some imply that it might be a religious sect (what many would call a cult) and then abruptly change the subject.  I haven’t found anything at all on Google.

It’s a mystery that still has my curiosity piqued.

Any photo-detectives out there who could help me figure out what this place is?

Who?  What? is this…

The walls in front kind of creep me out, for some reason.

 

Five Story Pagoda 

The Five Story Pagoda was constructed in 1407.  Well done Japanese Artisans!  It is because of you, and your fifteenth century craftsmanship, that the pagoda survived the atom bomb blast that leveled Hiroshima across the bay 610 years later.

I read somewhere that it’s architecture represents a traditional Zen Buddhist design, jazzed up with those more traditional Japanese flourishes on the roof lines.  I liked it.  You?

 

 

Five Story Pagoda, aka the Goju-no-to pagoda.

The Five Story Pagoda is 91 feet tall.  Wouldn’t that be more like eight or nine stories?  It is still a revered and quite active religious site and, thus, is not generally open to the public.

I love this concrete lantern in front of the Five Story Pagoda.  They are located, seemingly, all over Miyajima, especially at shrines and pagodas.  They are dedicated to prayer for the help of gods.

 

Pathway to Itsukushima Shrine…

The entire island, including the Shinto Shrine Itsukushima,  has been considered sacred for hundreds of years.  Thus, the island was originally considered “off limits” to commoners.  Sometime around the fourteenth or fifteenth centuries, commoners were finally allowed on the island.

The shrine, itself, is built on a series of piers.  When the tide is in, both the Grand Torii Gate and shrine appear to magically float upon the surface of the water.

As I understand it, retaining the “purity” of the island and shrine has always been of the utmost importance to the Shinto priests…

Japanese Custom Alert:  

As of 1878, both death and birth are hereby prohibited on the island.

Even today, in the year 2017, pregnant women have to leave the island for the mainland as they near term.  Terminally ill people, and the elderly whose passing is imminent, are also required to leave the island.

 

Itsukushima has a main shrine and several secondary shrines, all connected by these beautiful red/orange corridors. These corridors and shrines are all built on piers to keep them “high and dry” as the tide comes in.

The tide was, indeed, coming in.  I paused for a few moments for one of those deeply personal, self-reflective moments… I stood and quietly watched as seawater slowly advanced, filling the bay.  It was a lot like watching myself from a distance, and seeing all the things that I’ve done, seen, and experienced slowly fill my life like the incoming tide.  It’s been a good life.  I walked away happy and at peace.

 

These zig-zagged paper strips hanging over an entrance are called Shide.  They keep ward off evil spirits and keep bad luck from entering.

 

Sunrise through the cherry trees.

I was walking along a neighborhood path early in the morning, saw this, squinted, and shot-on-impulse.  As snapshots go, I kinda liked it.

 

Tahoto Shrine (Two-storied Pagoda)

This pagoda is said to have been built in 1523.  I thought the square first floor, topped by a round second floor was quite unique.  The Buddha of Medicine was worshipped here, but this particular ceremony/rite was moved to Daiganji Temple following the Meiji Restoration (1868).

This section taken, with gratitude, from visit-miyajima-japan.com

What’s Shinto?

Shinto is the indigenous faith of the Japanese people. It remains the oldest form of faith of the Japanese people. Since ancient times, the Japanese have worshiped all the deities of heaven and earth, such as mountains, islands, rocks, and trees. They have also paid their heartfelt respect and gratitude to their ancestors. There is no sole, absolute god but multitudinous gods in Shintoism.

Shinto has no founder and no official scripture. The gods are enshrined in shrines and household altars of each house. Some of them are gods of nature such as fire, wind, water, seas, mountains, rivers, rocks, and trees. Others are gods that appear in traditional myths, the spirits of historical figures or various ancestors.

What’s Buddhism?

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Buddhism is one of the world’s big three religions, along with Christianity and Islam. Buddhism was brought into being around the 5th century BC by Siddhartha Gautama. The doctrine of Buddhism is the dogma Siddhartha Gautama, who has become a Buddha.

Buddhism in Japan is influenced by Confucianism and Taoism. Also syncretism of religions has been long practiced in Japan, which incorporated Shintoism with Buddhism.

 

 

A Shinto priest on his way to work.

(Nice boots.)

 

 

A few minutes later, another Shinto priest crosses the same bridge, on his way to work.  Notice jefe Evan Pike brazenly shooting away in the background.

 

After the priest glanced to his left, I got this shot of Evan acting really nonchalant…   priest?  what priest??

 

Temple courtyard

 

 

Had to get a refresher from my friend, Evan Pike*, on this architecture… The round things represent the family seal.  The gargoyle is half fish and half some other kind of animal/god that protects against fire.
Rationale:  if the fish is swimming that high, there must be water that high, thus fire cannot exist beneath the water and the house is protected.  Addendum:  that mean daemonic thing is there to ward off evil spirits.

Makes sense to me…

 

 

Sundown at Miyajima’s Torii gate.

*With thanks to Evan Pike, www.evanpike.com and www.japanphotoguide.com

 

 

G’night for now…

 

Up next, Hiroshima.

 

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Alaska Visitors Center, Anchorage, Ak.

This authentic sod-roofed log cabin, on the corner of Fourth Ave. and F Street in downtown Anchorage, houses the Alaska Visitor Center. To me, it symbolizes the very cornerstone of life on the Last Frontier. How appropriate to start this photographic adventure right here.

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Listening

I’ve seen many fellow travelers steam forward head down, on a goal-oriented mission. I’ve been guilty of that. In most of my travels, though, I’ve been quite fortunate to be able to meet and engage some of the local folks. All kinds of ’em. I was sitting on a bench opposite this fellow in downtown Anchorage and as I am accustomed to doing, I engaged him with eye contact and a smile and started a conversation.
Then, I shut up and listened to the man talk.
I learned that when he was a young boy, he and his dad killed a grizzly together. He related how clear his memory of that was… he aimed for the head, and his dad aimed for the heart… He showed me the bear claw that he had taken from it.
I learned that he spent four years in the Army.
I learned that he had been a fireman for twelve years and had fought forest fires in Alaska, Washington, Oregon, California, and Idaho.
We split a hot dog.

Onward, Through the Fog!

Grizzly Bear Talisman

The ride from the hotel to the airport shows the support most Alaskans have for the Iditarod, and builds my excitement for the adventure to come.

All my photographic life, I’ve dreamed of mingling with, and capturing, Alaska’s grizzly bears up-close-and-personal.  And thanks to my good friend, Art Wolfe, here I am at curbside, heart rate only slightly increased.  So far.

Winnie, Bob, Art, Linda, Vaughn, Steve, and Kevin.

Our welcoming committee at the Bristol Bay Sport Fishing Lodge

(Wow, what a nice place!)

The DeHavilland Beaver flight deck in all it’s glory

Aboard an aircraft out of the pages of history and still flying all over Alaska and Canada today is a thrilling way for an old retired pilot to go out to the photo shoot and back every day.  Early each morning we would fly out of camp, look around, and find how far upriver the salmon had progressed since the day before.  Then we’d find a large pond in the tundra nearby where the Beaver would drop us off for the day.

Um, did anybody hear what time pick-up was?  Anyone?  Ferris

 

 

A brief quarter-mile hike brought us to the river… and these four fishermen.

Peaceful Coexistence

Three French fishermen and one big ol’ bruin sharing the wealth of the stream.
It occurs to me that it’s true:  All you need in life you can learn in kindergarten.   You don’t bother me, I won’t bother you.

I couldn’t help but wonder what the old boar thought about about the three new-comer’s fishing techniques.  Did he just snort and disdainfully walk away, or did I just imagine that?

A few minutes later we were attracted by some splashing just across and down-river… This young Mom and her single cub were looking for breakfast.

Wait here, son, while Mom goes to fetch our breakfast.

 

Mom is trying to chase some of the salmon into the shallows for easier picking.  She probably learned this style of fishing from her mother.

The next day…

…we got dropped off in a small lake about two miles away from the river and began our trek across the tundra.  Walking 0n tundra in the chest waders (they’re required to ford several streams and the river itself several times), carrying all your earthly photographic possessions on your back to get to the “extraction point” is not a “walk in the park”.  It’s like walking across a seemingly endless  soft mattress with rolls and tucks pulling at your boots trying to trip you, then slogging across the river.  The hard work was rewarded, though, when we spied a big female just up the hill from our position.  At first glance, it appeared that she was watching us approach. In actuality, she wasn’t seeming to be paying that much attention to us.

Then we see this little blonde head pop up next to momma.

A Watchful Eye

Mom keeps a watchful eye as she scans the tundra, danger is everywhere.

Mom sees another bear  about 1 km away, slowly but steadily, coming their way. It’s a big male.  Mom tenses up, her back stiffening, her eyes, ears, and nose at full attention. Sensing Mom’s unease, the little blonde cub automatically tenses up too, and ducks down behind a little hillock.  Mom knows that a boar will readily kill and eat her cub.  That will eventually throw her back into estrus allowing him to breed her, spreading his genes ever further among the populace.   Genetics in action, producing the biggest, toughest, and most likely to survive bears.

No decisions to make for Mom, it was all very clear…  She immediately began to lead her cub away to safety. (Good momma!)

We’ll be leaving now…

Just Leaving

Turns out, we’re maybe a half-mile from the river.  Gavriel “Eagle eyes” Jecan spots seagulls over the river.  Good news.  Where there are seagulls, there are shredded fish… and Bears!

In our excitement to be nearing the river and a potential bear to photograph, we are focused on the ridge ahead where we could finally peek over the crest and see if the seagulls and Gavriel were right…

I paused for a moment to catch my breath and turned to look for Winnie.  There she was, about 25 meters behind me, walking by the same brush that I had just walked by.  The brush with the big brown bear behind it.  That brush.
I’m sure and certain that I looked hilarious with all my animated arm-waving, gesturing, and pointing.
And ms Winnie didn’t look as much amused… as perplexed.  When she finally got within whispering range I yelled, in a whisper, mind you, Bear!  Behind!  Brush!
She got the message.  And instead of doing anything stupid like running, she walked about ten more paces, turned, and set up her tripod for a few Up Close and Personal shots.
Well played, Winnie.

After very quietly easing up close to Winnie, I got to get a little more intimate with this good-looking, healthy, big blonde girl.

then… the PORTRAIT OF THE DAY!

Life is good.

This has been one of the best years for blueberries in the Kenai area.  This big girl loves blueberries, they’re staining her snout!  Berries and salmon, salmon, then back for some more blueberries.  Ahhhh.  It’s a good life.

 

 

Yea!, our little party has enjoyed an invigorating morning walk, several brisk (and successful) crossings of the river and tributary or two, and we’ve finally arrived at our destination for the day: the river chock-full of salmon and bear.

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Oh, great.  Another cousin fishing right here???

 

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Hmmmm, what’s this thing?  Doesn’t smell like salmon, so I’ll just move along.

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Travel tip:  Never drink flavoured coffee while sitting on a gravel bar in bear country.
Just sayin’…  

She’s a good hunter.

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Multiple targets in sight…

Locked on…   and those Claws!

 

Chase ’em into the shallows!…

 

and snorkel if ya have to…

 

HA!

 

Salmon.  It’s what’s for dinner!

 

 

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Can black beaches be that pretty?  Some sayeth “No”?  Well let’s see…

But first, while Winnie and her folks were having breakfast, I strolled a couple hundred meters over to Vík í Mýrdal town’s black volcanic beach for a preview of the day’s coming attractions, where I shot an image of those spires in the distance.

Those spires are basalt pinnacles in the ocean just off the cliffs of Reynisfjall.  Legend has it that they were formed when two trolls attempted to drag a three-masted ship to shore. The plan failed when the sun came up and turned the trolls into rock pinnacles, stranded just off shore forever.

Unlike this particularly warm and sunny day, the sea around the Reynisdranger is often quite stormy and rough.  For this reason there is a monument to the memory of drowned seamen there on the beach.  Sadly, I didn’t see a monument to the trolls.  Too bad.

Our first stop of the morning was Halsanefshellir cave.  Talk about easy access, we drove into a sparsely populated parking lot, parked, and strolled about 50 meters… and there it was.

Halsanefshellir cave

Halsanefshellir Cave is a vaulted cavern on the beach of Reynisfjall.  It’s made from columns of basalt rising from a black sandy beach and was created during the volcanic eruption that formed the island oh… maybe about 100 thousand years ago.  Or so.  Does this remind anyone else of a pipe organ just off the apse in a cathedral?

These columns form an easily climbable series of steps for ten or twelve meters up the hillside. The columns are  hexagonal and made me think about a honeycomb.  You too?

Oh, and that beach everyone’s on?  When the weather is normal (bad) that beach can be gone in a few minutes as tides around here can reportedly range up to six or seven meters.  That’s a lot of water movement, and no matter how strong a swimmer you think you are, you’re not going to beat the tides, winds and/or undertows here in this part of our hemisphere.

But enough of this.  I can see Dyrhólaey (Door Hole Island) off in the distance.  And it beckons..

Four legs on the ground, one spindly one off the edge.

For many years, boats were launched from Dyrhólaey when people still rowed out to sea to fish.
I sat on a rock on the edge of the cliff and pondered that a bit… Row boats?  Today was a magnificently beautiful day by Icelandic standards… any season, bar none.  (Immediately prior to our arrival a few days ago, though, one of the locals told me that they had experienced fifty (50) consecutive days of high winds and rain.)  I tried to imagine these tough sailors rowing heavy wooden boats through the wind, rain, and waves to GO fishing, instead of running from the storm…  I’ve been in some pretty rough seas before, but not in a dang wooden boat!  Criminy!  I imagined some souls quaking, and swallowing their fear to press on, to satisfy the need to feed the family. Inwardly, I wondered… “Would I do it?”

Would you?

Winnie’s pic of Dyrhólaey.  Sun was in her eyes, couldn’t see little screen in back.  She pointed.  She shot.  I think that she got a WINNER !
Our traveling companions, Winnie’s Dad and Mom,
George and Pat

Another view of “Door Hole Island” (loose translation from Icelandic)

It’s kind of cool to note that there are three, doorways beneath the promontory’s cliffs at water level.  That one on the left is the largest, and boats of up to 30 tons can pass through it.  And although it’s unthinkable to me, some daredevil pilot flew his airplane right through the door.  Who would do such a thing?!  😉

Dyrhólaey

A view of  Dyrhólaey from the beach.  Light breeze, warm sunshine.  Shiny black pebbles crunching underfoot that seem to sparkle ebony light along the beach always just ahead of me as I strolled, marching along between me and the sun..  The smell and taste of the salt air.  Truly a magical place on our tiny blue planet.  There are so many things that I dearly wish all my friends could see, just once in their lives.
Dyrhólaey, boasts steep cliffs (perpendicular is about as steep as you can get) that extend upward from the sea to it’s highest point (there on the left) measuring 115 meters.  That’s a long way down, when viewed from the top.
Can’t (don’t want) to guess how high that is?  Here’s what it looks like up close and personal…

 

Icelanders place great stock in preserving nature, both by word and deed.  Dyrhólaey was declared a nature reserve in 1978 to protect both the landscape and the ecosystem of the area, particularly the birdlife which is rapidly dwindling due to climate change.  During May and June, access to the area is strictly limited due to the nesting season.  If you go off-trail, be very careful where you step.  The locals carefully harvest small amounts of eider from the ducks nesting on the ground, always leaving some to protect the eggs and, later, the chicks.

I would hesitate to call Iceland a nanny state…  There are no fences on the edge of the cliffs.  One may step as close as desired, sometimes closer than even kinda-good sense would allow.  (I don’t do that.  But, WINNIE does!)

Now.  Doesn’t this look more relaxing?  A lot more safe than that dang daredevil Winnie?  Just leaning back in a cool breeze, taking in the warmth of the sun… eyes slowly closing from the brightness.. my head nods..

Just a couple of years ago, a couple inadvertently trod upon some of those crumbly million year old rocks and… well, birds and crabs gotta eat too.  Darwin smiled a sad smile.

A lighthouse was built on the promontory in 1910.  Trivia Alert!  The present structure (est. 1927) has the largest lens of any lighthouse in Iceland.  Why anyone would want/need to know that, I haven’t the vaguest idea.  But now, you and I do.  Off to the bars to win some bets!

Well, shunning common sense, I headed toward “The Edge”, on hands and knees, to shoot some Kittiwakes…

Peering off the edge, searching the ledges for birds and BINGO…

Perched just below the edge was this kittiwake.  She didn’t have a care in the world as I watched her from a few meters away, seemingly happy and contentedly perched there on her rock in the sun.

Hanging off the edge to get a better shot seemed a little dicey on that crumbly old rock, so I took a couple of pot-shots at a couple of the airborne kittiwakes…

Finally, it’s time to pack up the camera and the sticks and head out for more adventures in Iceland, land of fire and ice.

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Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Shooting the Bird(s) and Fresh Seafood, Iceland Style!

Today, we’re gonna get rowdy and SHOOT THE BIRDS.  A lot of birds.  Then for a nice on-board fresh seafood buffet like you’ve never been to before.   Did I say “fresh”?  Oh, baby!

Our ride for the day:

The Saerun – Das Boot

I was so busy exploring and shooting some pics that I didn’t even notice the plywood covering one of the windows!  And now that I look a bit closer, she’s got a few minor dents in her hull, too.  Had I noticed this before cast-off, I might have had a few second thoughts.  Nyahh.  They’ve probably got some life jackets.  I hope.

Bird hunting along the rocky cliffs…

This cliff face was just full of nesting shags.

As long as I was in Iceland, I wanted to shoot some birds.  The pic above is what all those folks with camera-phones and inexpensive point-n-shoots will probably get to look at upon their return home.  Interesting?  Yep.  Pretty?  Yep, again.  But I wanted to be able to see them a bit more up close and personal.  So…

…I packed my camera gear and lugged it most of the way across the world.  I was really glad that I made the effort, because I got to see those beautiful avians mostly “up close and personal”…  Hope you enjoy these bird shots as much as I do.

First, The Shags:

The European shag, or common shag (Phalacrocorax aristotelis) is a species of cormorant.  It is distinguished from the great cormorant by its smaller size, lighter build, thinner yellowish bill, and in breeding adults by the crest and metallic blue and green-tinged sheen on the feathers.

The European shag is one of the deepest divers among the cormorant family.  Shags have been shown to dive to around 45 meters (148 ft).  When they dive, they jump out of the water first to give extra oomph to the dive.  European shags are preponderantly benthic feeders**, i.e. they find their prey on the sea bottom. They will eat a wide range of fish but their commonest prey is the sand eel.

** Like politicians.

The Good News – It breeds on coasts, nesting on rocky ledges or in crevices or small caves.

The Bad News – Their nests are terrible looking (and smelling) heaps of rotting seaweed or twigs cemented together by the bird’s own guano.

This next bird has guano (aka: poop, birdshit, etc) all over it’s back from those damned upstairs neighbors who just don’t seem to care.

Attention paparazzi aboard the Saerun:  No pics of my chick please, I’m trying to get it down for a nap!

This chick was born naked.  No feathers, no down, nada.  It’s taken (probably) about two or three months for it to get this fuzzy and fluffy, and is almost ready for fledging.

Next, The Kittiwakes:

Black Legged Kittiwake

This is a pretty little bird although, like the shags, it’s not overly mindful about sanitation around the house…  And like the shags, these birds build their nests on rocky cliffs over the water out of… yep.  S.O.S.  Seaweed, twigs and grass, and… bird cr@p.

Time for a Kittiwake Siesta

 

Apartment living, Icelandic Kittiwake Style

Everyone wants to take a little afternoon nap… but there’s always one old bird from the top floor that wants to gossip.

Third, the Fulmar:

 Northern fulmar (Fulmarus glacialis)

Although the fulmar reminds me of a gull with granny glasses, it’s really more like the petrels we watched in Antarctica.  And to a certain extent… to the salt-water iguanas we got to see in the Galapagos Islands on another adventure.   These birds spend a substantial amount of time at sea slurping up plankton, tiny crustaceans, and tiny fish near the surface.  One can imagine the volume of salt water that they ingest!  They retain much of the H2O systemically, and use their “de-salinization” glands in their beaks to spit the concentrated salt (and some water) out these tubes on top of their beaks.

I believe that these birds generally mate for life.  And since the perfectly shat-upon cliff dwelling is so hard to find and get fixed-up just right, many times a pair will split up… one stays home and guards that perfect “Home-Sweet-Home”, while the other goes out to sea for a grocery trip.  Then they switch roles.  Cool, huh?

Fourth, The Puffins:

And now to “shoot” some of those cute little Puffins (with my Canon, of course).  I love these cute little birds.  With that highly specialized and colourful beak, they’re sometimes called Sea Parrots.

Click here for a neat little movie clip about puffins from National Geographic 

55 mph, flat-out, just above the surface in ground effect

 

The range of the Puffin includes the whole North Atlantic, including Iceland which has one of the world’s largest colonies.  They lead a  rather solitary life during the fall and all winter, living alone on the surface of the North Atlantic just bobbing around, swimming, feasting, and sleeping.  They’re excellent swimmers, and use their stubby little wings (a “compromise sized wing” for swimming or flying) to dive down up to 60 meters in search of herring or sand eels (Mmmm sand eels, their fave).  Once airbourne, if flying, the little speedsters are fast, 55mph, but not terribly maneuverable.  While at sea, they usually “land” by crashing head-long into a wave crest.  While on land, they usually attempt a belly flop, but end up… well, End-Over-End.

Thinking back, if I’d had to crash land somewhere after Every take-off… I probably wouldn’t have become a pilot.

Puffins land on North Atlantic seacoasts and islands to form breeding colonies each spring and summer, where they live in burrows.  Suites, actually.  Many have two chambers, one for pooping, and another lined with grass and feathers for nesting and breeding, incubating their single egg, and hopefully, raising their single chick.

Both parents take turns incubating it. When a chick hatches, its parents take turns feeding it by carrying small fish (and Sand eels – Yum!) back to the nest in their relatively spacious bills.  Once they capture a small herring or eel, they hold it against their upper beak with their tongue, thus freeing the lower hinged part of the beak to go right ahead collecting further foodstuffs for their little “puffling”.  No, really.  That’s what the chicks are called.  Pufflings.

Puffin couples often reunite at the same burrow site each year. It is unclear how these birds navigate back to their home grounds. They may use visual reference points, smells, sounds, the Earth’s magnetic fields—or perhaps even the stars.

Bath Time

 

Ahhh, I always feel so much better after a brisk, refreshing bath.

 

Seafood !

And now, for something to eat:

After an exhausting day of bird shooting, Icelandic Style with my camera, it’s time to re-stoke the fires behind my belt buckle.  I’m Hungry for some fresh seafood!

All you can eat seafood store

Oh, look.  The waiter has just placed our order…

 

…and Wow, it’s almost ready, now.

 

Yes, yes, that’s exactly what we ordered.

A brief wait while our order was “processed”, and voilà…

Dinner’s almost ready!

Dump it onto the table boys and girls, the “crew” is becoming restless…

Surely that cute little 16 y/o girl isn’t gonna gut this thing!  Eeewww!

Then one-half of a second and two flicks of a sharp blade, and

 

This is the result.  Fresh.  Seafood.  With a teeny bit of sal from la Mer….

 

Winnie ! ! !

 

 Tomorrow, we’re going down into an (I hope) extinct volcano.
Stay tuned…

and good night for now.

 

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Iceland – Day 2: Strokkur http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-day-2-strokkur/ http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-day-2-strokkur/#respond Tue, 29 Jul 2014 00:09:17 +0000 http://timdurhamphotography.com/?p=6504 Read more "Iceland – Day 2: Strokkur"

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Day 2:

Reykjavik

Our second day’s adventure started with breakfast, of course.  It was actually quite the nice spread, and I have to admit there were a lot of fish dishes.  For breakfast.  And nothing smelled… well, fishy…  I think all the breakfast seafood that I sampled were still living in the ocean a couple of days prior.  Fresh fish don’t smell… well, fishy.  I think that I’m going to get accustomed to that quickly.

After breakfast we headed Eastbound out Hiway 36 with adventure in our hearts, the adrenalin inducing excitement of the unknown just ahead, a GPS that only speaks Icelandic, over Icelandic roads (many even paved), looking at signs we didn’t understand.  Let’s see, load the GPS with Pingviller or Mossbaer and that’ll get us out of town.  After that, we’ll just follow the GPS or map. No worries. 


Heading out of Reykjavik, one of the first things I noticed was the beautiful farmland.  The farms themselves appeared not only quite big, but certainly professionally run. 

The hills behind the farm are lava cinder, gradually being worn down by rain, wind, snow… and time. One can easily see where the greenery is creeping up the hill, and ever so gradually creating a bit more pasture for the sheep and horses that live here.  Patience, please… it’ll be ready in just a few hundred more years.

It seemed to me, that after passing three or four of the mega-farms, there would almost always be a country church

Ahhhh.  And if that scene wasn’t pastoral enough… it also highlighted those spectacular little Icelandic ponies peacefully enjoying the morning’s offering of lush damp greenery. 


I cannot fathom a trek through Iceland without making a bit more mention of those tough, tough little horses.


The breed was brought to the island in the 9th and 10th centuries by Scandinavian settlers.  Natural selection contributed a lot to the early horses .  Tough winters, starvation, and being used for food all contributed a lot to these horses characteristic durability and hardiness.  Now, natural selection has given way to Selective Breeding programs to keep the line pure and cleanly Icelandic.


Here are a few pics of some of those ponies now, Helen:

I’ll post a clip following this blog.


These are known as five gaited horses, two of which are typically Icelandic.  

The mane and tail are traditionally full, and although spirited and having lots of personality, they are quite docile around people.  They know no natural enemies.  

OMG Grette, did you trim your own mane again!?  Ghaaaa.

The Icelandic Government has prohibited the import of horses.  Period.  The purpose is to keep the Icelandic breed genetically pure, just as it has been since the 10th century.  If one of the ponies is sold to someone outside Iceland, that horse may never return to its native land ever again.  Ever

 

 Shoot low, they’re Icelandic!

 

Yield Right-of-Way.  No exceptions.

 

A bit later:

We’re way past Lugarvatn.  Aren’t we close?

We’re on 36.

No, we’re on 37, see there’s a sign right there

I thought we were supposed to be on 35 through Muli.  Are you sure that wasn’t 37 km to… um, somewhere, I couldn’t read it…

Ghaaaaaa!  We’re past Geysir and Strokkur!
NO.  WAIT.  I see steam coming from around that corner!  And there’s a tour bus out of Reykjavik! Yay, we’ve found Geysir!  Strokkur and Gullfoss gotta be somewhere around here…

The steam and hot water in the vicinity of Geysir and Strokkur is discharged through many acres of active fumaroles and geysirs. I thought it quite eerie looking and was surprised that, although sulfur abounded in the rivulets, streams and bogs, I don’t recall it smelling bad…

I did see a lot of elemental looking sulfur just laying in the bogs, rivulets, and around the fumaroles. I can certainly see how Jules Verne’s visit to parts of Iceland (just the ones I’ve seen, so far) inspired his book, “Journey to the Center of the Earth”.

And just around the corner, and up the hill, the highly touted Geysir.  Oh.  About that… can we talk?

The mid-Atlantic ridge cuts Iceland into two parts, drifting away from each other at the rate of about 2 cm a year, leading to earthquakes, tremors, and shifting the flow of magma and water (and everything else) beneath the surface.

Poor ol’ Geysir has been the victim of a few relatively recent earthquakes.  She’s been opened up several times by the shifting techtonics, each time erupting madly 70-200 meters high many times a day.  A few years later, only 100 meters every few hours… and then.. a few meters, maybe two or three times a year…

Thank goodness that Strokkur was just down the hill, and gushing hot water and steam up and out about every 4-5 minutes.  Turns out that the geothermal areas in Iceland are divided into high temperature areas within the volcanic zone, and low temperature areas outside the zone.  Geysir and Stokkur are both in the High Temperature zone with a base temperature of around 250 degrees Celsius (100 C is boiling).

We were warned (once) to stay on the marked trails.  I thought yeah, yeah, don’t make foot prints and blah blah blah.  Then my old ears caught the explanation… Some of the mantle on top of this geothermal area is quite thin.  One misstep might predictably lead a person to breaking through into some of the hot water.  One could break through for about a foot and get a horrible scalding burn on a foot… or break through for 10 meters?  A hundred meters?  Ouch!  Well, it wouldn’t hurt that long I suppose…

Geysir Primer

Strokkur,  holding it’s breath…

The water at the surface is barely 100 degrees C (slightly below boiling) while the deep water is 200-250 degrees C (480f) under intense pressure.

 The hot temperatures below heat the cooler surface water to well above the boiling point and water starts to rise in the throat expanding rapidly and forming Strokkur’s characteristic bubble.

Superheated water rises forming a dome, or bubble.  You can just make out the steam beginning to form beneath the bubble.

 

Here, the bubble’s surface is beginning to be breached by the hot steam.

 

Water and steam spout up through the middle of the bubble, with the geysir beginning to erupt more violently.

Ahhhh, relief!  (I think that she needed that.)

The shockwave sends the surface water outward through the pond…

 

Cooled, the water slowly drains back into the throat of the geysir as it catches its breath, awaiting more heat from below,

as the cycle repeats itself over and over again.  At least until the next tectonic shift.  And in Iceland, that could be tomorrow, or decades from now, who knows?

 

It was a long day today, the adventure spread over many hours and kilometers.  Well worth it to me and my fellow travelers, though!  The good news is the same as the bad news to a weary traveler: there’s plenty of daylight left to head on down the road toward Gullfoss.

Looking Southwest, toward Gullfoss Falls

Gullfoss and the surrounding area were made a nature preserve in 1979.  The area’s ecosystem is also protected, and it’s vegetation remains untouched.  Attempts are still being made every single day to minimize man’s footprint, to keep man-made structures to a minimum, and to not disturb the land and geological formations,

Pics from Gullfoss to follow…

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ICELAND – Seljalandsfoss, Skogafoss, other random fosses, and Skaftafellsjokull Glacier! http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-seljalandsfoss-skogafoss-other-random-fosses-and-skaftafellsjokull-glacier/ http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-seljalandsfoss-skogafoss-other-random-fosses-and-skaftafellsjokull-glacier/#respond Mon, 28 Jul 2014 21:46:55 +0000 http://timdurhamphotography.com/?p=6758 Read more "ICELAND – Seljalandsfoss, Skogafoss, other random fosses, and Skaftafellsjokull Glacier!"

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After a really good night’s sleep, we’re off to see fosses.  A lot of fosses.  They’re everywhere!  And all… simply beautiful.  The first thing one starts to look for is steam rising up in the distance from mother earth… Always head for the rising mists…

Seljalandsfoss

Here, Winnie tries to get a first photo of Seljalandsfoss.  Unfortunately it was a very crowded day out here in the boonies, and she had to walk… yes, walk I say… almost thirty meters to get a pic without the hoards of tourists that abound in Iceland.  Will it be worth the hike?  Okay, how ’bout 10 meters?

Ah, yes.  Well worth twice or triple the hike.

As our little trek brought us ever closer the cool mists, I noticed that the nearer we came to the base of the falls, the windier it got from the cooling waters falling from high above us.  It reminded me of the downdraft from a thunderstorm, only in miniature.   I could almost feel the ground quake beneath my feet, and the roar of the water was intense, especially behind the falls.  Feeling the vibration in my chest, I wondered if it was caused by the pounding water falling into the river, or just my heart pounding from the excitement and grandeur of it all.  I am still unsure.

Seljalandsfoss

 I went around the right side of the falls… most direct route.  My camera shooting finger just itching for a chance… Winnie went over the bridge and around the left side of the falls…  Can you see which way the mists are drifting?  To the left, haha?  Anybody?  Ferris?

The Thrill of Victory, and…

and the wetness of “de feet”, and de hair, and de clothes, and…

Winnie makes it behind the foss, the fun way!

Loved Seljalandsfoss.  Now off down the road.  Will we see anything “interesting” and “Icelandic” along the way? Will it be as exciting as Seljalandsfoss?  Who knows?  Who cares!
It’s “On the Road Again” just to see what’s around the corner… over the hill…
Wouldn’t you just know it? Another “foss”.  I should stop taking pictures of waterfalls… they’re all magnificent, even this un-named one (of hundreds).  It may be difficult, though, as my camera has turned into a witching stick for waterfalls!  And they all, big and small, make my trigger finger itch. No more foss pics.  I should probably make that my “Mantra of the Day”.  Think it’d work?  Nyaaah.  (Snork)
I included this pic just because I was intrigued by the snow fence behind the farm buildings.  On one hand, it’s a cool natural way to build a snow fence.  On the other hand… there could be a LOT of snow built up before it starts to slide.  Would you feel safe and comfy living in that big farmhouse?

What a cool place to live.  Ultra rich volcanic soil in front for your hay, mountains behind, and it’s all topped with a huge ice field.  Ice fields up top form where the snow never completely melts, building deeper and deeper as the centuries wander slowly by.  Time and gravity push the ice downward in the form of outflow glaciers that completely encircle the Iceland ice cap.

While this place is scenic beyond words, there lurks a monster within the ice fields.  The Eyjafjallajokull volcano awakened one sparkling day in April, 2010.  Unfortunately it was beneath several hundred feet of solid ice cap.  The volcano blew it’s guts out with much of the molten lava expanding sideways under the ice field.  Then some things started going bad… the ice rapidly melted forming water and steam.  Think really high pressure building in a stopped-up pressure cooker with the burner turned up way past good sense.  Next, the lava flow ebbed and water started falling back towards the molten lava.  That’s when the you-know-what hit the fan with a spectacularly explosive eruption.  If you remember, it’s 30,000′ ash cloud paralyzed air traffic in the North Atlantic and eastward across Northern Europe.

The Eyjafjallajolull eruption also threatened those living in it’s shadow.  Icelanders never give up, though.  Farming continued and crops and animals were tended and cared for.  Man and nature have learned to coexist through good times and bad in the land of fire and ice.  My hat’s off to ya, Iceland.

There’s a major volcanic eruption somewhere in Iceland every three years.  Let’s see, when was that last one again?  Uh oh, the island is already a year overdue for another “big one”.

We’ve been home about a week.  Look what I just saw in the WSJ:  http://online.wsj.com/articles/iceland-evacuates-people-living-near-bardarbunga-volcano-1408536550

That must be why they call Iceland the land of fire and ice.

 

The horses and sheep gotta be able to eat all Winter, too, such that we saw literally thousands and thousands of rolls of hay in the fields awaiting a trip to the barns.
I’m a sheep.  This is where I work.  Seven days a week.  Almost all year.  I’m in charge of fiber, milk, and meat production.  When the weather’s really bad, I just hang around my home… see next image.
This is my crib.  It’s safe, warm and dry.  And it’s two-storied, if you count the “den” in back.
I call it my Ram Cave.
 These two lower floors are where I eat, drink, and
 well, ewe know.

Odd by USA standards, eh?
This is what’s referred to as livestock multi-family living.
And I believe that’s the first barn that I’ve ever seen built INTO a mountain.  But I don’t get out much.  As I mentioned, people here have learned to live in harmony with Mother Nature.  Cooperate and graduate.  Or fight nature and perish.  Choices

Stay tuned, we’re hitting the road again.  Next stop Skogafoss.

 

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ICELAND – Day three SKOGAFOSS http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-day-three-skogafoss/ http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-day-three-skogafoss/#respond Mon, 28 Jul 2014 21:02:36 +0000 http://timdurhamphotography.com/?p=6749 Read more "ICELAND – Day three SKOGAFOSS"

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Day three – cont’d

The middle of day three finds us heading for yet another waterfall.  Sigh.  It couldn’t possibly be as pretty as Seljanlandsfoss.  Or could it?

Skogafoss is considered to be one of Iceland’s most beautiful waterfalls.  (Ed note:  I haven’t seen an ugly one yet.)  Some are small and intricate, some are large and majestic.  For Iceland, I’m going to have to rate this one as (SPOILER ALERT) “majestic” by Icelandic standards.

And Skogafoss is only one of twenty or more falls in the local area below Eyjafjallajokull and Myrdalsjokull glaciers.  And do you know what it costs in kroner/u.s. dollars to visit?  That would be nada… and nada.

Skogafoss

According to legend, a settler named Prasi hid his chest of gold behind Skógafoss, where it would be hard to reach.  For a long time, one end of the chest was visible through the waterfall.  Three men from Skógar once attempted to retrieve the chest, managing with great difficulty to place a hook in an iron ring on the side of the chest.  They pulled hard, but the chest was so heavy that the iron ring came loose and the mission was aborted.
The ring was placed on the door of the local Skógar church, but was later placed in the Skógar folk museum.

Skógar Church

Drive up, park, and walk to the falls, or anywhere you’re brave enough to venture. Remember, this is not America, or even Europe.  There aren’t any fences between you and cliffs, waters, or even eternity.  Your choice.  I hope that you make a wise choice, Grasshopper.

The Skóka river above opens to a wide flat rocky area on the moor before rushing off the edge 25 meters wide and falling 62 meters to the pool underneath the falls.  Are you getting comfortable with the metric system now?

(Visually, 62 meters = about 2/3 of the length of an American football field).

 

The waterfall generates a huge amount of spray and noise.  As I approached the tempest, I drank in the roar of the falls, the super-coolness of the wind in my face coming off the falls, and the irony of being able to look upward through the swirling mists to see a bright sunny day just above.  And I know that most of you will consider this odd, but the thought came to me that the place… smelled fresh.  A clean scent.  No chemicals added, no Pine-sol, just Mother Nature doing her thing.  Ahhh, peace.

 

This verse, bearing witness to this legend, has been passed down through the generations:
The chest in Brasi’s secret lair
Under the Skógar waterfall
Rewards the one who ventures there
With endless riches, great and small.

 More Gold!  (Ms. Winnie has a heart of gold.)

 

 

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ICELAND – Day 2, cont’d: Gullfoss http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-day-2-contd-gullfoss/ http://timdurhamphotography.com/iceland-day-2-contd-gullfoss/#respond Mon, 28 Jul 2014 20:40:57 +0000 http://timdurhamphotography.com/?p=6782 Read more "ICELAND – Day 2, cont’d: Gullfoss"

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Day 2, cont’d. Keep drivin’, Winnie. We’re burning daylight. Next stop… Gullfoss

 

Gullfoss

Gullfoss and the surrounding area were made a nature preserve in 1979.  The area’s ecosystem is also protected, and it’s vegetation remains pretty well untouched.  Attempts are still being made every single day to minimize man’s footprint, to keep man-made structures to a minimum, and to not disturb the land and geological formations.

Toss your camera rig on your shoulder and let’s head up the creek to see what it looks like looking back toward the Northeast…

 

Never would I have ever dreamed that I’d be taking vacation snapshots in Iceland… but I’m sure glad I made it to the party.

Time to pack up and make a run for the Hotel.  We heard that it was a 4 Star hotel.  I hope so.

 Ooh, check out that second shelf from the top.  They’ve got some, um… adequate scotches there.  I started my flight on the right side of the second shelf and only made it as far as the Monkey Shoulder Single Malt Scotch Whisky.  And the cognacs on the top shelf?  Righteous.  Their ‘little wine fridge’ had started off with names like Chateau neuf du Pape, Dom, Bollinger (champagne, Mr Bond?).

 While I was drooling on the floor in front of the scotch bar, Winnie (the Beer Hunter) found an interesting local bier that I thought, btw, was pretty darn good.

This was a rather unusual flower… It reminded me of Mother Nature’s answer to July Fourth pyrotechnics…   It explodes in the middle, flinging the bomblets outward to explode yet again and again.
Does anyone know what this is?
And now, the whole crew bids you all a G’night from Iceland.  Until tomorrow..

Onward, Through theFog!

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