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Travel for Real! How I’m Gonna Go to Europe and Maybe Back – Part 2

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

I don’t know what I’m writing about, yet I’m still doing it. So don’t take this information as the Gospel. However, some facts you will read in this series of travel and pre-travel mockoposts are not to be found in The Lonely Planet and the other guides. And they are certainly not meant to be commercial; at least not until someone decides my texts deserve a sponsorship or maybe legal action.

Here we go!

New Zealand has three main international airports. Two are in the North Island (Auckland, the largest and Wellington, a funny one, which resembles a carrier and where you don’t want to land with a cross wind). I live in the South Island and the only option here is Christchurch Airport. This is the main international gate for an island of about one million, not to mention the tourists and the migrants. The picture shows Christchurch International (and Domestic) Runways and the terminals as they were before the massive renovation and extension that’s happening as we speak.

chch aport

The main carriers operating ex Christchurch are the Oceania-based Air New Zealand and Qantas plus two large Asian companies: Air Singapore and Emirates. The four could be perhaps listed in this ascending order when it comes to size, level of service and popular perception of pricing.  I might be very wrong, but that’s my feeling and I had traveled with three of these airliners in the past ten years or so.

When you leave Christchurch going North, as most flights do, unless you are heading to Antarctica, you see the Waimakariri River and the Canterbury Plains.

waimak plane

After that, then the plane is too high for you to see anything else, really, except for the air hostess.

But how do you buy your ticket? Do you go through the agents, airlines or do you give it a go online?

Travel for Real! How I’m Gonna Go to Europe and Maybe Back – Part 1

Sunday, November 22nd, 2009

I sold my boat. I had it for three years and with my older son moving to another island for Uni, she was just going to rot in front of our house.

I leave in New Zealand. Pretty cool down here, wouldn’t move elsewhere for good. Yet my other family, my first, are back there in Europe, most of them all the way up in Romania. I don’t see much of them, haven’t seen my only sis for ages and she’s got a baby now, my first nephew. There are a couple of parents I might miss and a bunch of ex-mates. So the boat chose to split-reincarnate herself in a few plane tickets.

NZ to Romania takes at best three long haul flights and two days, there are 12 time zones in between, it’s a lovely Climate Warming summer here and a bloody Cold War winter over there.

I looked for tickets on the net but it seemed my boat had not been big enough to fly my all the way and back plus to allow me a glass of vodka in Bucharest and a Kiwi beer on my return, three weeks later.

I shall tell you the story of my trip to the old side of the World and back. It starts with an Emirates booking.

emirpln

Internet Fun – Joke of the Day

Thursday, October 29th, 2009

If you travel to Kaikoura, New Zealand, go to Top Ten Holiday Park (which is nice and clean, but unjustifiable expensive), pick cabin #7, relax in the double bed under the bunk and look up:

Mini Grafitti, Kaikoura

Non-Canadians watch out!

Internet Fun – Joke of the Day

Sunday, October 25th, 2009
Lovely Kaikoura, New Zealand

Postcard from Lovely Kaikoura, New Zealand