Saturday, August 31, 2013

Scotland: Outlander's Grip Is One Reason To See For Yourself

When the company I worked for closed in 2005, we were permitted to take what we wanted from the book exchange in the kitchens. I snagged a historical fiction novel called Dragon Fly in Amber. It was the kind of book you can't put down. I didn't know when I read it, but it was the second book in the Outlander series by Diana Gabaldon. I've read this series several times over. http://www.dianagabaldon.com/books/outlander-series/  I rarely read a book twice nevermind three or four times.

These novels include, per Ms. Gabaldon's website:

"history, warfare, medicine, sex, violence, spirituality, honor, betrayal, vengeance, hope and despair, relationships, the building and destruction of families and societies, time travel, moral ambiguity, swords, herbs, horses, gambling (with cards, dice, and lives), voyages of daring, journeys of both body and soul…"

All true. Don't let the time travel throw you. It's not what you might expect. I got many people hooked on these books. And, I am near dropping in anticipation of when Starz brings an adaptation of this series to its network in 2014.  http://www.starz.com/originals/outlander

So, what does this have to do with Scotland?

So much!  When I read this series, I knew Scotland would be my next trip. I used the information in the novels to guide my trip plan.

At Culloden Field, employees asked if I was visiting after reading Ms. Gabaldon's novels. So, apparently I was not the first to be enticed enough to come see for myself.  At Culloden, I was indescribably moved by the affect this battle had on certain aspects of Scottish culture at the time (destruction) and what I felt when walking upon the battlefield.  If you go, let me know if you feel it too.

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Government and Jacobite solider


Fought April 16, 1746...
A marker for the dead of this clan on the battlefield


My stay in Edinburgh included walking the Royal Mile and a visit to Holyrood Palace. These sites are also woven into Outlander and entrenched in Scottish history.  I searched shops along the Royal Mile for the perfect souvenir. In the end, I left with nothing because I couldn't pick just one item!  My tour guide for Ghosts and Ghouls was very enthusiastic as you'll see from my photo. http://www.mercattours.com/ghosts-and-ghouls.asp  This tour was not part of the Outlander series :)




Made a friend (or enemy...) on the Royal Mile














The grounds of Holyrood and its architecture, even what was in ruins, were quite beautiful, but the museum inside equally held my interest. http://www.royalcollection.org.uk/visit/palaceofholyroodhouse


























I don't want to give away too much more of the Scotland I learned about and just had to see. I covered only a touch of where I went and what I saw in this entry.  But what visit to Scotland, whether in person or by blog, is complete without Loch Ness?  In her series, Ms. Gabaldon shares a view of the monster's origins and an encounter, which I found fascinating. If you're curious and can't wait to get to that part in her novels, contact me for a hint.



Urquhart Castle on Loch Ness

This monster is all I saw and it's not even in Loch Ness :(




What historical fiction novel has led you to travel to its setting?



Saturday, July 20, 2013

Whitehall, Wisconsin: Adventures of a City Girl in the Heart of the Land of Dairy



 I arrived in Whitehall, Wisconsin not knowing exactly what to expect. I knew this is where my husband grew up and that it was estimated to be a population of 1,600.



One of the largest employers in Whitehall is Ashley Furniture. Not the retails stores, but the manufacturing  and distribution facility. A movie theater, Target, CVS, a mall and most restaurants however are an hour away. At first, the drive to the city of Eau Claire or La Crosse for shopping, dining and entertainment was like being in a foreign country. Then I realized, the farmlands surrounding Whitehall is the epitome of the heart of America. Just like what I had seen in movies. It was fascinating and beautiful.


Though I am originally from New England, this ATV and snowmobile sign on the street of my husband's childhood home was so cool. A first for me. And there was more firsts to come.

Like this traffic. The large farms had me asking "what's that?" repeatedly. What were common sites and machinery for my husband were new ones for me to learn about. 


I spent much of our extensive drive time scouting for deer. This one spooked when we slowed down for photos. I managed to capture his white fluffy tail as he bounded away. I saw several others alive and well and unfortunately several lining the sides of the road. When driving at night, we kept a lookout for shining deer eyes hoping to avoid contact. Success, quite thankfully.


Since I was in the heart of dairy, I couldn't resist taking a before and after photo:

Before  

  
After. When they squeak as you bite into them, that's a sign of a good cheese curd.



 My next adventure while visiting Whitehall, Wisconsin was the gun range in the nearby town of Blair.  I was outfitted to the hilt, including my new Wisconsin Badgers sweatshirt (it was cold for me here, even bought socks to wear inside the house).

I did shoot the pistol.

And I shot this rifle, which was my favorite despite the little bit of kickback. I got a bulls eye and even shot a bottle off the top of the wood target structure.

Pooft (that's me blowing off the tip of the barrel of my gun in appreciation of my good shooting).

Whitehall is also known for biking. If you happen to bike through or wish to use Whitehall as your base, check out Oak Park Inn. http://www.oakparkinn.com/ 

I enjoyed driving though--to see the farms, the Mississippi, the Amish and whatever wildlife chose to make an appearance. Bald eagles can be spotted along the Mississippi, but they hid from me.  Next time!

Though I am a city girl, Whitehall and the surrounding areas are a fascinating part of the US that I am glad I was able to visit.

Where in the US have you had "first" experiences?



 



Saturday, May 4, 2013

Z is for Zombie Bride in Las Vegas

I started this blog, Crazy Travel Adventures By Debra, with the letter A for Amsterdam and have traveled the alphabet with each post to arrive now at Z.

Just a month ago, I was a zombie bride in Las Vegas. Not a brain eating, weird walking, grunty, poorly dressed zombie. Nope. I was a sleep deprived, sick with sinus infection, belly a wreck, snap at your family and fiance, and not really want to eat anything at all, zombie. My transformation into zombie bride came from all the wedding planning and bride obligations. By the time we arrived in Las Vegas (and perhaps even before), I was full on zombie bride.

There is a cure for zombie bride--have a phenomenal Las Vegas wedding.  Here's the story...

People who came in contact with the zombie bride before the wedding may have chosen different words for the pin she wore (everywhere) for the three days before the wedding. She thought this captured her perfectly, even if she did froth at the mouth when vendors messed things up or didn't return her calls.




Someone must have tipped off Total Experiences of her zombie-ness' arrival. Waiting in the room from this company (booked the block of rooms and rate) was a gift: more alcohol than two people should have in one room, chocolate covered strawberries, and Red Bull. Not sure why anyone would treat a zombie to energy. Maybe it was an attempt to eradicate the constant state of sleep deprived fog shrouding the brain as a part of the zombie bride condition.




Some people thought the zombie bride might be tempered some by a few of these, sold at the check out counter of a convenience store in Paris, the hotel chosen for the bride and groom and guests. Though she had never seen jello shots sold pre-packaged before, she resisted the proposed treatment.


The zombie bride syndrome receded slightly once the pretty white dress came out.

 

When she put the dress on, signs of her former humanity began to appear. She felt wonder. The moms and matron of honor in the bridal zombie's room felt hopeful.


But it wasn't enough. At Graceland Wedding Chapel, she was shackled with some amazing looking bling. Her heart thumped in her chest and light filled her eyes.


The King's appearance after "I do" brought laughter to the zombie bride and all in his presence. The zombie bride was nearly gone. He knew it was a job well done.


But as it always goes, true love's kiss is what conquers all. Out of the zombie bride emerged a euphoric (and human) Mrs.


A delicious gluten-dairy free cake from Pastry Palace in Las Vegas served at a scrumptious reception provided by Mon Ami Gabi warmed her belly. For a moment though, she thought she might lose her groom to sugar vampirism--see how he approached the target?



Viva Las Vegas! (and zombie brides everywhere)


Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Yucatan Peninsula: Exploration in Ruins


Part of Mexico is in the Yucatan Peninsula and includes some fantastic Mayan ruins: Chichen Itza, Coba and Tulum.

All are accessible from Cancun, which is where we stayed.  I hope that Club Med Cancun has made vast improvements from the time I was there in 2006. We visited Coba through a day tour. The visit to Chichen Itza was offered by Club Med. And, to reach Tulum, we hired a taxi, which at the time was quite reasonably priced. (For excellent lobster and chocolate lava cake, eat at Lorenzillo's in Cancun http://lorenzillos.com.mx/restaurante/).

Before Crazy Travel Adventures By Debra takes a break for my upcoming wedding, I share photos of ruins that brought some beauty and magic to my life, as does my fiance.

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Coba




The magic trick here in Coba was to climb backwards on the way down using that rope. It's steeper than it looks.








 Tulum was recommended to me because its coastal location provides some great photo opportunities.




If you want some time at the beach, bring your bathing suit.


The faces on these buildings at Tulum were fascinating. Consider the design mechanics of this corner display.


My token photo at Chichen Itza, but the other aspect of these Mayan ruins are what captured my attention.



Observatory

Look closely at the intricate levels

and designs of this structure.

Monday, February 25, 2013

My Son, Vietnam: Perhaps XXX, Definitely Mysterious

The next letter I was to share with you through my blog was a place beginning with "x."  I haven't been to any such place, so instead, let's take a look at My Son (Mee Sun) in Vietnam.  Our tour manager warned ahead of time that we would be seeing what some may consider XXX.

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We left Hoi An around 4:30am to drive to My Son.  The drive was uneventful except for cow crossing.



The vegitative setting of My Son was green and fresh. I understand these temple complexes were constructed between the 4th and 14th century A.D.





I felt like I had stepped out of time and away from civilization.






And, we had. This is Sanskrit writing.













We soon came upon the first of the alleged XXX sights--Male and Female.






 
My Son provided an excellent backdrop for gorgeous photos. You'll notice a bit of a glow in this photo.

Almost all of my photos contained this off focus look and glow. No idea why. Even ones not in direct sunlight showed these mysterious elements. When I first looked at my photos, I wondered if there might be some energy or someone who remained behind.

Here, we have more evidence of alleged XXX--Male. Our guide explained the importance of its spiritual value, symbolizing the god Shiva.



My Son provided several opportunities for kid-like fun.  


















But, there are also reminders of war, to be respected. This is a part of My Son destroyed by a bomb.