from istanbul
The long and short of it is, everything did work out. And again, you probably know everything you want to about our trip, thanks to Lance, who not only uses his internet time more efficiently, but also spent a couple of days in Riga by himself. We figured out how to register our visas in Kazakhstan, and then received an e-mail from Gina and David Hebley, who let us crash on their floor for the remaining two days in Almaty. Needless to say, it was nice to eat good food, sing hymns, help with "English Club", teach Sabbath school, and have a tour guide for the mountains. Then, upon arrival in Novosibirsk, we purchased tickets to Moscow that left just 2 hours later. It couldn't have worked more smoothly.
Arriving in Moscow was like running into a huge sign that said "WELCOME TO EUROPE!" The monumental buildings, frequent ATMS, subway system, and easy-to-find hostel were a welcome change from Almaty. I finally decided to buy a 1 GB card for Lance's camera, and was therefore able to take a couple hundred pictures in Moscow, St. Petersburg, and Riga (although I stole this picture of St. Basil's from his MySpace page). Although Moscow was fun, it really didn't compare to St. Petersburg. Nice temperatures, the astounding state Hermitage museum, impressive cathedrals, venice-like waterways and delicious doner kebabs were only slightly dampened by the large number of mosquitos that plagued out hostel. Riga is very nice as well. Our hostel was one of the best of the trip, cheap pastries abound, and the old town is beautiful.
And now it's Istanbul. The city's culture reminds me of Kuala Lumpur, probably because it's Muslim. I like it. A lot. Stepping out of the tram near our hostel, I was completely unprepared to stumble across the Hagia Sofia and nearby Blue Mosque (which looks similar, but newer). I can easily say that they are the most awe-inspiring buildings of the trip so far. It was chilling to go inside the Hagia Sofia (called Ayasofya in Turkish) and see in real life what I had seen in textbooks before. Good food abounds: kebabs, baklava, turkish delight, etc. are found on almost every street.
Tonight Aaron and I head to Bucharest, Romania. Since we'll be traveling for 24 hours on seats, I'm glad the hostel we plan to stay in sounds amazing. Besides that, I'm sure Romania will be one of the most beautiful legs of the trip.
7 Comments:
Hey Alban, Wonderful to hear from you again and to see that you've got a camera and have located Aaron. enjoy Eastern Europe.
Hey! Those are great pictures! So, it sounds like you could pretty much teach Humanities now with your experiences and pictures from this trip. Or at least guest lecture from time to time . . .
Jason and I ate at an amazing Afghani restaurant in Baltimore that we should all try when you get home. You will love it! Tell Aaron hi, and I'm glad that things are going well for you guys. See you soon!
P.S. Be prepared for a MAJOR comeback this weekend from Orangina International. I'm just saying.
Lance or not, we do not know all we want. My 13-hour discovery of 13 letters in Hagerstown for the Herald Mail Landmarks contest is faint compared to landmark discovery in Asia and Europe. (Missed your help and enthusiasm though!)
Also, the basil grows older and is waiting to be pressed into pesto. Hurry home with more stories.
e.
Albs! Good to see some more blogging from your far away neck of the woods. I'm so sad I missed you on Skype this week--the drawbacks of constant wireless internet make it look like someone is there when they're not. Love you and see you soon.
Ansley
Sweet shot, Ese. Sweet sweet sweetness. I trust you'll be agreeable to a second visit to the Hag come the proper time for our hajj. Plays on letters don't always work. Be careful with them, especially when you have English teachers reading your blog. :) When we go back, we're climbing up to see what old Christian frescoes, etc. are hidden behind those sweet ancient arabesque billboards. It's time to start developing some conspiracy theories.
Maybe I shouldn't write these late at night.
Off to see wizards and pick blackberries (more berry and less palm pilot involved with this particular brand) in less than 8 hours. Is it worth pressing on?
Ask me about my sweet money making schemes for life in spendy SoCal.
Luf.
Hello Alban: It is nice to see your face again and know you are safe, not undernourished, and looking happy and content. Glad you have the company of a friend and trust the rest of your trip will end in a grand finale. Marie Spangler will be glad to know you got to St. Petersburg. She didn't want you to miss it.
Love you, your G'ma.
Hey! Looks like you had a blast in Europe. Love the pics. =)
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