And the Korean road tour continues…

On the third day of the land tour, we visited the second largest city in South Korea – Busan. It is the largest port in the country and the sixth in the world! Most of your Hyundais, Kias, LG’s and Samsung’s are probably shipped from this port. Like most of the cities they have modern sky scrapers dotting the landscape.

The group briefly stopped by Jinjuseong Fortress where we admired the view of the river from the ancient fortress. Justin gave us a history of the place and how a gisaeng (a Korean geisha) sacrificed her life to kill a Japanese general. At that time (around the 1500’s), Korea was under Japanese occupation.

Jinjuseong Fortress

Our tour guide, Justin Choi highly recommended the fish market where they cook you fresh shell fish and other sea foods. We did and we ordered a boiling hot pot with various shell fish and octopus! We also tried their fried bream. One Korean gentleman noticed that we didn’t know which condiment to use so he approached us and pointed at the containers and how to use them!

The restaurant waitress removing the meat from the shell fish

Needing a restroom break, we stopped outside Busan and stopped on the white sand of Haendae Beach and admired the beautiful view of the harbor.

After about five hours on the road (luckily the bus has a big screen television, we watched Korean historical movies with subtitles of course), we checked in another nice hotel in Gyeongju. But this time, the weather was getting nastysnow flurries and temperature dipping!

Most of us wanted a break from the spicy Korean food so were all elated when we passed by a Burger King sign on our way to our hotel! After dropping off our luggage in our rooms we braved the cold weather and walked to the fast food restaurant despite the snow falling. After all our trouble to break the monotony of the daily menu we were disappointed with our Burger King orders – they were still spicy and not the American taste we’re used to!

The following day (4th day), we drove to see the Seokguram Grotto which was located on top of a steep hill traversing icy winding roads to reach it. Trini and others slipped and fell but fortunately no serious injuries occurred. Trini and I decided not to continue on to the temple as we were concerned of the slippery path so we went back to the village and did some souvenir shopping.

Treacherous path to the grotto

Then we went to see the Bulgoksa Buddhist Temple and passed under the “scary” colorful four guardians. Next, we visited Andong Hahoe Village with their thatched roof huts. We looked inside a house commemorating Queen Elizabeth II’s visit here.

A 600-year old tree in the background. The white streamers are “wishes” the tourists tie around the tree’s perimeter
This house commemorates Queen Elizabeth II’s visit in Andong

After the day’s tour, we headed to our hotel in Pyeongchang (where the 2018 Winter Olympics was held). We had a fantastic view of the snowy slopes just outside the hotel.

Gorgeous view outside our hotel in Pyeongchang

We’re now back in Seoul and everyone heaved a sigh of relief! Finally, Trini and I are going back to Las Vegas, Nevada! No matter how nice the places you visit around the world – there’s no place like home!

Until the next adventure of these senior travelers….

Life After Las Casas Filipinas de Acuzar

After checking out of the “colonial” resort in Bataan we were transported back to the present – physically and mentally! ! Our “borrowed” driver and his wife picked us up at the resort on time and drove us to Project 4 where we sorted our dirty clothes for washing. We also opened our stored luggage to select “fresh” clothes (though the smell is not as fresh) to take with us for the weekend. (FYI – laundry is charged by kilogram and you can receive it back washed and folded in two hours).

My sister, Dr. Linda Valdepeñas, generously offered to “pamper” us before going to Tagaytay to attend our friends’ 25th wedding anniversary. She and my nephew Albert picked us up and drove us to Dasmariñas, Cavite. As it was already noon by the time we reached SM Dasmariñas we stopped by for lunch in a Chinese-Filipino fusion cuisine restaurant. I was craving for patatim (braised pork slow-cooked in savory sauce to the point where the meat falls off the bones) so we ordered one along with other delicious dishes. It was heavenlicious! After the sumptuous lunch, we headed to Cre8 Salon a franchise owned by my niece, Dr. Ting Patriarca (Linda’s daughter).

Trivia about SM Mall – SM Supermall or just simply SM was pioneered by Henry Sy, a Chinese-Filipino businessman now one of the richest in the Philippines. SM started as a shoe store in Quiapo (a district in Manila) under the Shoemart name. In 1972, Shoemart turned into a full-line department store. Today, there are 95 SM malls (87 in the Philippines and 8 in China).

My sister, Dr. Linda Valdepeñas and meI

I had a foot spa with mani-pedi (manicure and pedicure). The foot treatment was so relaxing I think I dozed off a little bit. Trini had the “whole nine-yards” – hair color and a slight trim off the back and gel mani-pedi. All these Linda paid for (or maybe not since her daughter owns the place)!

Since Trini was not finished with her beauty treatment yet, I asked my brother-in-law, Robert Valdepeñas, where I can buy Filipino tobacco. He took me to Kultura (a tourist “trap” store) where they sell expensive Philippine products. I bought a box of 12 small hand rolled robusto cigars. The price is almost the price I pay for my Nicaraguan cigars! I hope they’re worth it.

Our massage appointment was at 3:00 pm and Trini was not completely done with her nails yet, so we went ahead to Nuat Thai Foot and Body Massage which was just several shops away from Cre8 Salon. Linda is part owner of Nuat Thai along with her daughter, Ting. I noticed that this entire mall level was comprised of salons catering to women – nails, hair, eyebrows, waxing, massage, teeth, etc. Who says vanity is not profitable?

I had a horrible experience many years ago in Bangkok, Thailand with Thai massage which I felt was more a technique used in interrogating prisoners by the VietCong. Hence, I opted for the less manipulative Swedish style. I would give my masseur above-average, he was skillful but I felt that he was hurried, maybe because there were customers already waiting.

Relaxed and tension gone, we all jumped into the brand new comfortable and spacious Toyota Hiace Grandia (one of Linda’s vehicles). We headed to their newly-renovated two-level home in a Dasmariñas subdivision. It was the first time to visit their house and as a welcome tradition, Robert offered a libation to the “housing gods”. He opened one of his single malt whiskey (one of many pricey liquors among his collections). Single malt is my preferred whiskey.

By the time I chugged down two shots of the Scotch it was ready for us to go.

Trini, Linda and Robert in front of their house

Again, my sister paid for our two night hotel stay at the Summit Ridge. The hotel is located centrally and shops and restaurants within walking distance. Our room was very spacious and overlooking the lake (partially blocked by a structure).

That night, we had a restful sleep, thanks to Linda!

The following day, we attended the 25th wedding anniversary of our friend from Los Angeles, CA who we met while we were working at the U.S. Embassy in ManilaManny and Fines Nieva. The venue was at Lazuli Hotel Resort in Tagaytay. It was a beautiful garden wedding overlooking the famous Taal Lake and volcano. We were honored to be one of the sponsors.

The couple with their female sponsors (Ninang)

NEW DELHI, INDIA

New Delhi and Delhi (Ravi, our tour guide said the proper pronunciation is DILLI) are two different places altogether. With  New Delhi serving as the capital of the country and Delhi being the more substantial city within which New Delhi is a ‘territory’ designed by the British while shifting the money from Calcutta to Delhi. New Delhi is known to be a seat to the three arms of the Government of India – Legislative, Executive and the Judiciary. The city is the second most populous in the world after Tokyo.

Inside Indira Gandhi International Airport

We landed at Indira Gandhi International Airport in New Delhi a few minutes after 10:00 pm; however, by the time we got out of the airport and reached our hotel (45 minutes drive) it was already 1:00 am. At least our travel agent booked us at the Le Meridien (a Marriott-Bonvoy chain). It has a very impressive modern and spacious interior!

Our tour guide, Ravi, and driver Sunil picked us up at 9:30 am and since we already lost one day (we missed the connecting flight in Kuala Lumpur) it was an abbreviated tour itinerary. Still reeling from lack of sleep and the long flight (5 hours), we boarded our private tour vehicle. Our hotel is located in the “new” part of Delhi and we noticed immediately that the traffic was heavily congested. Ravi explained that it was a holiday (last day of celebration from the independence from British rule). We went to visit Hamayun’s Tomb, built by Human’s widow in 1562 and now a World Heritage Site. Built in India-Islamic style architecture it has a diameter of 47 feet at the base and 9 feet top.

HUMAYUN’S TOMB IN THE BACKGROUND

We drove past the government buildings and as expected there were traffic restrictions and plenty of uniformed men (I didn’t see any uniformed female) due to the holiday celebration. Traffic was chaotic and “beep-beeps” heard constantly!

We were lucky to have our own private tour since we could hear all the interesting facts instead of straining to listen to a group tour guide.

Humayun’s Tomb is also referred to as the Taj Mahal of Delhi
The huge mosque can hold a mind-blowing 25,000 people

Jama Masjid is Delhi’s principal mosque, the place where the city’s Muslims traditionally gather for Friday communal prayer; Jama Masjid is Arabic for “Friday mosque.” The mosque is near the Red Fort, another of Shah Jahān’s buildings.

We had to remove our shoes to enter the mosque ground and Trini had to don a long black robe.

From the mosque we walked to the famous Chandni Chow Bazaars (once the the shopping avenue for Mughal royalty) lined along extremely narrow streets (and I really mean NARROW!) Motorcyles, rickshaws overflowing with their wares, tricycles and pedestrians all vying for the tiny square footage in the streets! WALK AT YOUR OWN RISK! I was grazed by a motorcycle while I was trying to capture these moments and the biker only mumbled something like an apology.

On our way to the bazaars we passed by a religious parade complete with their traditional music blaring from the speakers while soldier stood around to ensure safety.

By this time, we really needed to use the restroom. Ravi took us to a jewelry shop (more of a “shoppette” since it’s just a hole in the wall). I used the toilet while Trini browsed their products. It was the most expensive use of a toilet ever!

After all the traveling we did, it seemed Trini mastered the art of haggling! Or maybe the vendor just made it look that way?

We took a very uncomfortable rickshaw ride to meet our driver (there was no parking). The rickshaw driver kept pointing at tourist spots but we did not understand a word he was saying due to the traffic and pedestrian noise! The place was teeming with humanity (25 million people in the city).

Trini and I were worried that our guide would take us to a “sidewalk” eatery but were relieved to see a clean and upscale restaurant! This is the first time that we enjoyed Indian cuisine albeit a little spicy for us. I guess the food Ravi selected made a difference – we ordered the mutton tikka, buttered chicken, a vegetarian dish for Ravi, naan, rice and an assorted of pickled vegetables. I was disappointed that they did not serve any alcoholic beverages though!

We visited the Kashmir carpet store and learned a little on how they make cashmere rugs

We visited Mahatma Gandhi’s house and the spot where he was assassinated! Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi (2 October 1869 – 30 January 1948) was an Indian lawyer, anti-colonial nationalist, and political ethicist who employed nonviolent resistance to lead the successful campaign for India’s independence from British rule. He inspired movements for civil rights and freedom across the world. The honorific Mahātmā (from Sanskrit, meaning great-souled, or venerable), first applied to him in South Africa in 1914, is now used throughout the world.(WIKIPEDIA)

WIFI is slow, we’re in Agra now to see the TAJ MAHAL!

CASTRIES, ST. LUCIA

St. Lucia boasts some of the Caribbean’s most idyllic beaches, many near its capital of Castries. The British and French fought over it for 150 years. The British finally triumphed in 1814. Today St. Lucia is a sovereign nation but is still part of the British Commonwealth.

We took a stroll outside the ship’s terminal since our tour did not start until 11:30 AM. Immediately, a stench caught my nostrils – the smell of a “wet market“. It reminded me of Manila! The street was jammed with vehicles and pedestrians crossing at their own risks! Since it just rained the potholes were filled with water and navigating the almost non-existent sidewalk was tricky. We walked a couple of blocks and went back after browsing the ubiquitous souvenir shops along the crowded avenue. There were groups of cruisers from the ship docked across from us (looked like an Italian cruise ship).

On our way back to the terminal, it started to shower, and that’s how it was the entire time we were outside – a peek-a-boo game with the sun! It would shower briefly and gets dark, then after about 10 minutes it would stop and become sunny again! We were given a cheap flimsy poncho as we departed the ship. An umbrella is also available in our stateroom for our use but too cumbersome to tote along while doing the excursion. So we packed our own light waterproof jackets.

We were herded to our small van to take us to the rainforest up in the mountain. Again, being a former British colony they drive on the left side of the road. Our driver, David was really a cautious and safe driver compared to the other hair-raising daredevils that seemed to forget that there other vehicles on the road! We drove narrow serpentine roads ascending to our destination. As I mentioned, the place reminded me of Manila but I should add that it was also similar to the small towns in the provinces in the Philippines where houses are built very close to the highway making the roads narrower.

The photos above show a couple of locals butchering an animal that I could not identify. The guy on the left was either joking with the driver or was trying to sell the mystery meat.

Most of the plants and trees we passed along the way are pretty common in the islands – bananas, coconuts, mangos, papayas, avocados, etc. And all these plants too are found in the Philippines.

Finally, after those numerous near-misses along hair pin turns, we arrived in our destination to do the Aerial Tram ride.

The tram (or gondola as the guide call it) crept up through the rainforest – again, shower, stop, shower, stop which made it a little chilly. We were able to get close to many varieties of tropical plants many I’ve never seen before. Vines and orchid-like flora clinging to the trunk of towering trees. Giant fronds of tropical ferns reaching out to us. Gurgling brooks cascading from a small waterfall – the sound violating the serenity in the damp surroundings. We passed several zip line platforms watching the apprehensive daredevils being harnessed to the cables getting ready for take off! Off they go some shouting “cowabunga” – never heard this for a long time!

While the tram was in the opening of the forest, the guide pointed out where the Caribbean Sea and the Atlantic Ocean meet, it was cloudy (again) so it was difficult to see anything. Then suddenly the showers started again and the wind’s direction was coming right at us! Oya, Tommy already had their jackets on and I donned mine but Trini did not bring hers so she used the cheap poncho.

The aerial tram ride lasted more than an hour as it was a slow movement and would stop occasionally for us to admire the dense forest. We spotted a couple of colorful hummingbirds hovering near us but we were disappointed not to see any parrots.

When we looped back to where we started we went to a short nature hike where we learned interesting facts about some of the plants. It was a treacherous walk since the ground was wet and slippery and the overgrown roots cutting through our paths. But we made it back unscathed.