VFC's Travel Destinations

Alcantarilha, Portugal and The Chapel of Bones

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Thu, 10 Jun 2010 22:47:00 +0000

Perched on a hillside not far from the splendid beaches of southern Portugal, and not too far from the night life of Albufeira lies a small, quaint village called Alcantarilha.

Alcantarilha is not a large, glamorous or very well known town, but it has retained the charms and characteristics of centuries-old Europe amidst the rapid commercialization and touristic growth of the Portuguese coast.

Alcantarilha truly is a step back into old-school Europe. It has the feeling of a secluded town built around friendship, family and socializing, but in actuality it's located just miles away from some populated tourist destinations and only five minutes from the main southern thoroughfare, A-22, that spans across Portugal from Spain.

The streets are narrow and cobble stoned, yet vibrant and full of life, and not a street crossing lies bare of a cafe, bar, restaurant or another type of establishment that centers around socializing.

A 15th century church dominates the local landscape and, as is common for these old European towns, the church stands right in the center of the old 'downtown' area.

Granted, the town has expanded over the years, but you don't enter or leave Alcantarilha without first acknowledging the grand significance of its main structure - the main church and the soaring church bell tower.

And you didn't mess with the sanctity of the church grounds - I was idling inside my rental care right outside the front door of the church one day when an elderly lady knocked on my window with her cane. I rolled down the window to hear what she had to say - although I knew it was futile because I don't speak Portuguese - and I was greeted with a waving cane and some loud words that were ordering me to move the car up a few feet. When I did so, the elderly woman was satisfied and she crossed the road and went on her way. This woman could have walked less than two feet around the car to cross, but somewhere in the waving cane and blistering words she was probably telling me that she has crossed in that same spot every day for the last eighty years and she'll be damned if my rental car is going to keep her from crossing there today; and if that's what she was saying, then she was right.

Along the winding streets you'll find numerous cafes, a central market, a shoe smith, butcher, tailor and an old firehouse with a fire engine that looks like gerbils should be running in the wheels to make it go.

Right next to the church is a small shop that sells everything that you need - no mega-supermarket-plex full of heavily-preservatized food items - here you get what you get and you get what ever is fresh that day. Some days you'll get chicken, some days you won't - it depends on what's available. A little old lady that speaks no English stands watch of her shop, and although she doesn't speak English, you'll feel like you've known her your entire life. After a warm welcome, the kids are offered freshly made goodies - cookies or pastry of some kind - and even on days that you show up without the kids, you get a to-go box of goodies for the kids, on the house.

Across from the shop is a small bar/cafe/restaurant called 'Casa de Paz' with all the charm and warmth that you need on a relaxing vacation. The owner, an extremely friendly and generous man named Fransisco, works 16 hour days - every day - to make his business a place where both the locals and outsiders can mingle and feel at home; a place where one can get away from the hustle and bustle of the touristy coast, and where one can get so wrapped up in conversation the sharing of experiences that hours can pass by in the blink of an eye.

As an added bonus, the food and the village wine of Alcantarilha are fantastic. Whether it's a pork fillet, a piece of fresh fish, a peppered steak or a leg of lamb, the food will be fresh and the tastes will be splendid. The town boasts its own local-made wine, a wine so good that you'd pay tens of dollars for it in America, but when you drink it with the locals, you get the local price. I always laugh at the thought of how much we pay for the best wines in America - because we're trained to believe that you only get the best when you shell out loads of cash - when the best wines of the local villages around the globe are quite inexpensive - unless you drink where the tourists drink.

It's a shame that you can only bring so much wine back with you on the plane.

Back to the subject establishment, across from the main church where the food (and wine) is absolutely terrific; there's no set menu, tell Fransisco what you want, and if he has it, it means it's fresh and he'll cook it up in his very own, creative mix of spices and flavors.

On one one occasion inside this little place I caught a glimpse of 'community' that has lost for far too long in many societies today - there were four men sitting around a table in the secondary dining room of this establishment, and they were all playing cards and either sipping a scotch or drinking the Portuguese brew; the four men sitting together were the local priest, the town cop, the town pool guy and the fourth unnamed character was the guy that kept buying us all drinks, just for being guests in his town.

It took me a few moments to take it in because I was waiting for a punchline - when you repeat the scenario out loud it sounds like the set up for a good joke - but I realized that what I was observing was a fine example of what life is all about - it's about friends, family, community and enjoyment - at least it should be.

For those four men on that day, it was the good life, and I'm glad I got a glimpse into their world - and a blessing from the priest.

The pool guy had me laughing, though. This little guy didn't speak a lick of English but he would talk away as if I understood everything he was saying, but funny enough, I somehow always knew what he was talking about. He cleaned pools for a living, but sometimes I got the impression that he would just run home and change shirts before coming back to Fransisco's. I wasn't buying the 'cleaning pools' bit all the time, although I do know he got the job done when he needed to.

The pool guy also had to get put in check at times, regarding his bar tab. This guy, like everyone we met in Alcantarilha, wanted to buy every single round, but we all suspected that he couldn't afford it. We knew that Fransisco probably had an ongoing bar tab for this guy that might have gotten paid from time to time, but not really. Kind of like Sam had for Norm in Cheers.

That was a running theme in Fransisco's, however. Everyone would have a fairly hefty tab by the end of the night, but no one bought a drink for themselves - everyone would buy for everyone else and somehow it all worked out.

This establishment quickly became the cornerstone of our evenings during our vacation. You could spend hours in this place chatting away with the locals abd talking about the things that mattered most - friends, family and experiences. If an argument got heated, it was most likely about one of the local football (soccer) teams, but never did the argument end without laughter and another beer.

Back to the main attraction, the bell-tower church. A soaring sight, that towered over the other structures in the town. What makes this church unique, however, is the well-known 'Capela dos Ossos,' or 'The Chapel of Bones,' to us English-speaking types.

According to the history lessons I received from the locals, followed up with a brief google search, the church was built in the 16th century on the grounds of an old cemetery. Not wanting the bones of those who were buried in the sacred ground to go unprotected once the bones were removed, the 'Chapel of Bones' was created to house the remains. However, rather than locking the many sculls and bones away in an above-ground coffin, it was decided that they would adorn the walls and the ceiling of the small chapel, protected by a crucifix of Jesus Christ that looked down on all from high up on the back wall.

It should have been an eerie experience, seeing all those skulls on the wall, but it was actually a somewhat soothing and peaceful experience; the chapel was a small room of Alcantarilhan locals, living in eternity together, probably enjoying the same peace that they may have felt while sitting across the street during their time; at a place similar to Fransisco's where today's locals gathered.

As I stood there gazing at the centuries-old sculls, I thought of the stories that they might tell if they were still alive. Would they tell me about the history and charms of Alcantarilha, like the residents of the town had so often done? Would they tell me about their families and experiences over a glass of village wine?

Then something dawned on me; those 500 year-old skulls were not silent, they were sharing their stories with me and with everyone else who made the time to pass through Alcantarilha.

Their stories were told when the locals gathered in Fransisco's, and they were told when the women stepped onto the cobble stone streets to gossip throughout the day.

They were told when the Priest, the cop and pool guy played cards together, and they were told when the town tailor spent hours stitching a hole in a jacket to perfection.

They were told when the elderly lady made me move my car from the only spot that she knows to cross the street.

Their stories were being told every day, and although left to stand bare in 'The Chapel of Bones' in the year 2010, they would live for eternity in Alcantarilha; because if this little town, seemingly miles from anything modern, could retain its charm through the ages, then those housed in that Chapel would never truly perish.

I pondered that thought as I turned and walked out of the 'Capela dos Ossos,' and just then I was enthusiastically greeted by the little old lady from the shop across the way, and in her hand she had a small bag of goodies wrapped up and ready for me to take back to my children. She glanced towards the Capela and then looked back at me, handed me the bag of goodies and with a bright smile whisked me away back to my family.

I thought about everything that I had experienced, about the Capela and about my last encounter with the woman from the shop and I found it ironic, that somehow this town is so much alive because of those who are kept housed in the 'Capela dos Ossos'; those that are now standing an everlasting watch over the town.

For the 'Chapel of Bones,' a room seemingly filled with death, brings life to Alcantarilha.

The times have changed, the developments have come and the tourists have flocked, but this little town perched on a hillside not far from the splendid beaches of southern Portugal, is a remnant of the past that is sure to withstand time.

If you find yourself along A-22, and you pass the exit for Alcantarilha, take a journey into the past and experience the feel of old Europe; you'll be met with warmth, friendliness and the assurance that there's simply no life, like the good life.

Resort Review: Cabo Azul, Los Cabos, Mexico

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Sun, 10 Jan 2010 02:31:00 +0000

The Cabo Azul resort & spa is the lap of luxury in Los Cabos, Mexico.

The Cabo Azul is one of nine Pacific Monarch resorts, a series of properties that caters mainly to Californians looking for fairly close and luxurious getaways. I haven't yet visited the other Monarch destinations, but I can say that the Cabo Azul does also attract vacation-goers from the East Coast and from as far north as Canada.

That being said, most of those that you'll run into will be from the Los Angeles area - where everyone is either a movie producer or an actor/actress.

With a spattering of resorts for the vacation-goer to choose from in Los Cabo, it's the luxury and comforts offered by the Cabo Azul that set this location above all the rest; and a stay here won't break the bank.

From the courteous staff that bends over backwards to ensure that your stay will be a pleasant one, to the completely stress-free and relaxing feel of elegance that surrounds every inch of the resort, the Cabo Azul is truly a vacation destination masterpiece designed by celebrated interior designer, Dodd Mitchell.

Mitchell used the elements to enhance the atmosphere of luxury and relaxation at the resort, with the sound of falling water always present and orange flames of fire rising from locations around the pool area at night.

There are three 'infinity' pools in the interior area of the resort, each one lower than the last and the bottom one quite cold, but very refreshing. In keeping with the theme of relaxation, the infinity pools flow into one another - the constant sound of water flowing - and the water from the bottom pool flows over the side into a basin on the ground; at that point, the sound of the ocean waves crashing against the beach take over.

Even inside 'Javier's' restaurant the sound of flowing water will not leave you, as water flows straight from the wall; and in the 'Flor de Noche' the pool-side restaurant, the water flows from a large 'well-shaped' centerpiece - always refreshing.

The villas are elegant, comfortable and expensive - when you consider that wifey will want the house designed to replicate the comforts of the villa when you get home.

The resort's theme of dark wood clashing with white is also pronounced inside the villas, with ceiling fans, mirrors and chandeliers adorning the walls and ceilings; with a thoughtful lighting arrangement that becomes somewhat of a nuisance when you're trying to shut everything off at night, but it sure makes the place look classy when it's all lit up; an appreciation that is mostly noted by the ladies, I'm sure.

Each one, two or three-bedroomed villa comes complete with a full kitchen and a very large jacuzzi tub.

Ah yeah.

There are also two hot-tubs built into the ground around the pool area, one strategically located right next to the 'cold-dip' pool, alleviating the need to go up to the spa to do the hot & cold-plunge routine.

There is, of course, a swim-up bar - fairly expensive (this resort is not all-inclusive), but the Plaza Marketplace in the hotel allows customers to purchase Corona for a more reasonable price.

There is also a 'Mega' supermarket within walking distance to stock up on food and drink for the week or two of your stay.

There's a fully fitted gym, even free weights, for those that enjoy a workout while on vacation and a spa, which just adds to the overall relaxing feel of the resort.

A great vacation destination cannot be perfect, however, without the people - and the staff at the Cabo Azul are tremendous. You'd think these people never had a bad day.

From the second that you're greeted by concierge upon check-in to the last-minute check-out, you'll never get greeted with a frown from anyone.

Of note, there's a guy named Iker who walks around the grounds throughout the day making sure that everyone is comfortable - he's got a clipboard in his hand that I'm sure has even the smallest details noted of what each customer likes for their particular comforts; Iker found my son's football twice when it went missing, and knew the color of his NintendoDS in case that also went missing.

The pool guys walk around and replace your towels once they're wet and the waiter from the poolside restaurant isn't a second to bring you a cold, refreshing, crisp and cool Corona - with a lime.

I fell asleep in one of the Vietnamese style baskets one day - when the rain came. It wasn't much of a downpour, but while I was asleep the staff moved three umbrellas over the basket and kept it dry inside - these guys don't stop in making sure that the clientele is comfortable.

I'm a big beach guy, and the beach in Cabo is the best - soft sand and big waves, although the current is too strong to let the little ones venture too far into the swells.

As is typical with beach vacations in Mexico, there's always a few locals looking to sell you hats, silver and knick-knacks (and some other pleasures) on the beach - and they just might have a Sony digital camera to sell you now; I took too long getting back to gather my belongings one day, after getting sidetracked at the pool bar on the way back from the room. It was dark when I made it back to the beach and, alas, no camera - and for that I apologize for not having photos to accompany this post.

The Cabo Azul is not all-inclusive, but that keeps away those looking to get away for the strict purpose of over-indulging in the food and drink; it's a much lower-key atmosphere than most all-inclusive resorts, and there is enough to do in the nearby town of San Jose that you'd rather get out and eat outside the resort anyway.

That's another reason why I love a vacation to Los Cabos, unlike many of the Caribbean vacation destinations, you can leave the resort in Cabos and venture into the surroundings with no worries.

The cab prices are set - five bucks gets you into town.

The resort itself holds enough activities to keep you entertained, whether it's a beach party (VFC beat wifey in the Limbo competition) or Mexican night, you're sure to be catered to by the staff and the food is magnificent.

This resort is one that you can truly say that they didn't spare any cost or consideration in ensuring that the Cabo Azul would truly become the lap of luxury in Cabo. They really thought of everything.

We found the Cabo Azul after staying next door at the Royal Solaris in 2008. The Solaris (all-inclusive) is nice enough - the kids club is the best, with water slides and the works - but the rooms are below-par for a Cabos vacation. The Cabo Azul and the Solaris aren't in the same discussion. In fact, this year we met people who were booked at the Solaris and switched to the Azul once they discovered the hidden paradise.

Pacific Monarch did it right.

If you're making it to Los Cabos, I highly recommend the four-diamond-rated Cabo Azul.

For luxury and a little spoiling - you won't be disappointed.

Also read: Los Cabos, 2008.

Restaurant Review: Taj of India, Georgetown, Washington DC

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Wed, 16 Dec 2009 20:08:00 +0000

Restaurant Location: 2809 M Street, NW, Georgetown, Washington, DC 20007

Cuisine: Indian

VFC's Food Rating: Five Stars

VFC's Ambience Rating: Four Stars

VFC's Review: Located just a couple of doors down from La Chaumiere, The Taj of India serves absolutely the best Indian food that I have ever tasted.

The first clue that the food at the Taj is tasty and authentic - aside from the appetizing smells that eminate from the place - is the fact that most of the clientele at any given time is from Indian nationality or descent; and if it's authentic enough for them, then I thought it would be authentic enough for me.

The Taj didn't disappoint.

From the appetizers, to the main courses to the dessert; if you like Indian food, then you'll love your experience at the Taj of India.

The only thing to keep in mind is that you're not getting much of a romantic setting at the Taj, so if romance is your game look elsewhere (possibly the Bombay Club if you still want Indian food); but the Taj is perfect if you're looking for great food and a laid back atmosphere.

The wait staff is also especially courteous and will keep your water glass full at all times - especially if it looks like the curry is making you cry.

The Taj of India is also very reasonably priced for Georgetown and a visit to the establishment comes highly recommended - especially if you love Indian food.

Hotel Review: Williamsburg Marriott, Busch Gardens, Williamsburg, Virginia

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 17 Aug 2009 21:13:00 +0000

In short, the Williamsburg Marriott takes full advantage of the fact that most guests are there simply to sleep after spending a long day at the very nearby family-fun amusement park, Busch Gardens.

Since the Marriott named hotels are routinely filled with comforts and luxury, it would be easy to assume that a stay in the Williamsburg Marriott would be just as pleasant as a stay in any other Marriott brand hotel - however, this time that assumption would be wrong.

While the hotel lobby looks to have been recently remodeled, the rest of the hotel is old, dingy and would remind guests more of a down-trodden Motel 6 than a fine, brand-named hotel.

A few "highlights," if you can call them that:

- The rooms are just ok- obviously old and damp and guests may have to play a few rounds of 'musical rooms' before finding one that does not let off a mildew-like odor.

- The mattresses are of Marriott-caliber, but at the same time it is obvious that they have not been replaced in quite some time.

- What the hotel passes off as dining for the night time experience is actually a sports bar. Now, VFC loves sports bars, don't get me wrong, but when you've got thirty dollar steaks and other high priced items on the menu, you hardly expect to eat at a wobbly cafeteria styled table covered by a sticky plastic table cloth.

Again, not what you'd expect from a Marriott.

The pool is decent enough - the half-inside/half-outside aspect is pretty appealing to the kids because you can swim from the inside portion to the outside portion; no need to exit the pool. And the hot tub is large enough to fit quite a few people - or just two or three very large Americans.

The breakfast buffet was reasonably priced and a pleasant wait staff work both the buffet and the sports bar, but none of the positives is overwhelming enough to consider a stay at the Williamsburg Marriott a worthwhile stay.

For Marriott rewards members, I suggest giving the Courtyard a try. It's just down the road, a lot cheaper, and probably a lot newer than the Williamsburg Marriott. You won't be able to eat a thirty dollar steak off a sticky plastic table cloth, but there are a few very good restaurants very close by - including a couple of Italian options and a Thai. The Thai food, especially, was fantastic. I haven't been to the Courtyard Williamsburg, so I can't vouch for it, but since you won't see any Marriott affiliated hotel as bad as the Williamsburg, at least you'll save a couple of bucks by staying at the Courtyard and still rack up some points.

For a brand that makes it's name by upholding standards, I'm very surprised that the Marriott has attached it's name to the Williamsburg edition. If you're considering a trip to Busch Gardens, save yourself the expense of staying at the Marriott - it's simply not worth it.

VFC rates this hotel TWO out of FIVE stars.

Maybe I'm getting a little carried away, but I expect more from the Marriott than what the Williamsburg offers. The Marriott can do well better than this, I was pretty disappointed.

Restaurant Review: La Chaumiere, Washington D.C.

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Tue, 14 Jul 2009 18:30:00 +0000

Restaurant Location: 2813 M Street, NW Washington, D.C. 20007

Cuisine: French

VFC's Rating: Four 1/2 Stars

VFC's Review: Reservation advised.

The food is fantastic in this quaint and charming French restaurant that is tucked into one of the posh sections of Washington, D.C.- Georgetown.

Upon stepping into the entryway of La Chaumiere, you'll feel as if you've been transported across the Atlantic ocean to the middle of the European countryside. The walls and decor are are a splendid combination of both wood and brick, highlighted by a prominent wood-burning fireplace in the center of the dining area. It's only the chatter of the English language that will bring you back to reality and remind you that you are not, in fact, in France, but in the bustling streets of Georgetown.

(VFC's note: Don't ask them to light the fireplace unless it's winter time. They won't do it, no matter how much wine you've consumed.)

The menu is amazing, and quite complete.

You have options ranging from fresh seafood- which is served either plain or prepared in a variety of flavorful concoctions- to chicken, duck, beef, lamb, venison and veal. I admit that I did NOT try the calf's brain or calf's liver that is identified as an option on the menu, but to each his own if that's what you want.

Whatever your delicacy is, La Chaumiere is sure to serve it- and it'll be delicious.

The setting is more comfortable than it is fancy or romantic and you won't be out of place if you arrive dressed casually; dinner-dress casually I mean, not the shorts, flip flops and T-shirt that many Americans consider 'casual.'

The staff is polite and pleasant and the clientele is a collection of patrons who obviously enjoy food, wine and good company.

La Chaumiere is definitely a place to take the significant other and to meet friends, but I'd leave the kids at home; this place is bettered served as the start of a night out while the kids watch Spongebob with a babysitter.

Terrific food, terrific setting and terrific atmosphere- La Chaumiere is just terrific.

Only the fact that it is more of a 'comfortable fancy' than it is a 'romantic fancy', keeps it a notch below the best, but it depends on what you're looking for.

The food is easily five stars, and in the end, that is all that matters when you're dining out.

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Restaurant Review: Ristorante i Ricchi, Washington D.C.

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 29 Jun 2009 19:13:00 +0000

Restaurant Location: 1220 19th Street N.W., Washington, D.C., 20036

Cuisine: Italian

VFC's Rating: Five Stars

VFC's Review: Ristorante i Ricchi provides the finest of 'fine dining' experiences.

From the food, to the setting, to the service to the wine; nothing is substandard at this authentic Italian Restaurant.

The food is amazing, as should be expected from an establishment that comes as highly recommended as i Ricchi, but it is the ambiance that puts this place above the rest.

From my experiences there, the staff goes out of their way to treat every customer like royalty; absolutely spoiling you to the point that you might get nervous as the waiter follows you to the restroom, until you realize that he is only, so kindly, just showing you the way.

If you're a fan of Italian food, you can't go wrong here. I Ricchi's is a bit pricey, but you get what you pay for without breaking the bank. It is perfect for impressing a significant other (if that's still possible in this day and age) with a romantic surprise, for someone looking to make a strong impression on a first date or for a casual evening with friends and business acquaintances.

The wine list is plentiful, but make sure you get what you ordered. During my first visit I noticed that the server brought me a higher-scale bottle than what I had ordered- only I noticed too late, when I went to pay the bill. Not that VFC didn't order a fabulous bottle of wine in the first place, but the bottle that I got was over a hundred dollars more expensive than what I had ordered. If I hadn't been gazing into the beautiful eyes of wifey, I would have noticed the similar, but subtle differences in the bottle as it was presented to me.

The restaurant also has an in-house bar that will leave you swaying side to side after enjoying a stiff Martini.

I suggest booking a reservation for somewhat early in the evening, when the place is not at full capacity. That ensures that you will receive top-notch service, to the point where you may have your own private server.

Dress nice. You'll be dining with D.C.'s elite.

There's nothing wrong with treating yourself to the good life, once in a while, and you're sure to find the good life here. Also located in a convenient and classy part of D.C., i Ricchi's is a perfect place to start a good night out on the town.

Five stars.

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Garmisch-Partenkirchen, Bavaria, Germany

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Sat, 06 Jun 2009 23:07:00 +0000

Winter Wonderland.

Outdoorsman's dream destination.

Paradise.

All of these words can be used to describe Garmisch-Partenkirchen, but paradise is the one that best sums it up. It's not a sunny beach location, like VFC loves, but because of what the town has to offer in the way of recreational activities, entertainment and sheer, natural beauty, it is one of the truly magnificent places that I've visited.

Until Hitler combined the two just before they hosted the 1936 Winter Olympics, Garmisch and Partenkirchen where two separate townships. Today, the towns are so united that you would never notice that you've passed from Garmisch into Partenkirchen without someone telling you that you'd done so. The ski stadium built for the 1936 Olympics still stands on the outskirts of town and often hosts ski jumping competitions.

Being located in the Bavaria region of Southern Germany, and not too far from the Austrian border, makes Garmisch the perfect destination for the avid (or casual) skier. There are peaks and slopes dotted all around the city, but probably most famous of them is the Zugspitze.

The Zugspitze is Germany's highest peak and a river that runs from the mountains has carved a fabulous gorge in the valley below. The gorge is closed in the winter due to the constant threat of avalanche, but it's definitely worth the walk in the summer.

However, the Partnach gorge, located on the other end of town, is open year-round and is especially fabulous in the winter as ice columns form from the top of the cliffs above to the bottom of the gorge below. Truly a magnificent sight.

From Garmisch, which has an efficient public transportation system, you have easy access to all of the local skiing hotspots. The Zugspitzbahn departs from the city center and carries skiers and tourists alike to the peak of the monstrous Zugspitz; with just a quick stopover in Grainau. All the public transportation is equipped to lug ski equipment along with the passengers.

Aside from skiing, Garmisch has many other recreational activities to offer. There's hiking, snowboarding, sledding and even polar bear swimming. Actually, the polar bear swimming is up to the individual; the water is freezing, but some are crazy enough to jump in, but I don't reccommend it for the weak-hearted. That water is COLD.

Not to be considered just a winter destination, Garmisch boasts a host of summer activities, too. The mountains that are perfect for skiing in the winter are just as perfect for hiking in the summer. There's miles of path that will lead you through forest and up peaks and offer some of the most spectacular scenery you could imagine. But, if hiking is not your game, cable cars will carry you to the top any time you want, for just a small fee. On top of all that, para-sailing is a popular activity throughout the year and at any time of day you can see the colorful sails dotting the sky high above the city.

The Lake Eibsee, a year-round lake resort located at the base of the Zugspitz, is just a few kilometers down the road. There visitors can hike, boat, water-ski among a host of other things.

Enough about all the recreation ideas, the point is this- if you like the outdoors, you'll love Garmisch.

Garmisch is one of those cities that must have been made just for postcards. The houses are like pictures in books, with smoke rising from the chimneys and mountains soaring into the air behind them.

The people are friendly and, especially in the winter, they bundle up tight in their wooly jackets and take full advantage of the thick German Weiss beer to keep the cold away. The Gluwine works pretty well, too.

In the summer the fields are covered in grass that is the greenest green you've ever seen, with small huts scattered around the landscape to hold wood for the fire and hay for the horses. Every step you take in this town it's like turning the page in a picture book.

Now for the best part. The food options in this perfect holiday destination are amzing. Garmisch has it all: Chinese, Thai, Italian, Greek, Serbian, Croatian, Russian, French, Irish...whatever you want, you're sure to find it Garmisch. A fine, fine, FINE selection of food, for sure.

For those that like the nightlife, there's plenty of that here, too. There's nightclubs, pubs and everything in between. The nightclubs, for the most part, play the newest and latest from the Euro-techno scene, but for a mellow evening try one of the many local establishments- sometimes the best ones are ones that only the locals patron. For the English-speaking, there is an Irish bar in Partenkirchen and on the other side of town in Garmisch, on the way out to the Eibsee, stands the 'Local Cure', a homey little place that is owned and run by an Irishman. The starting point for a night out, for foreigners and locals alike, seems to be 'Peaches'; located right in the town center in the Marienplatz. Just walk around the town and you're sure to find something that suits your liking.

Onto shopping. The Garmisch commercial district is spectacular for those that enjoy shopping, but devastation for the credit cards (and husbands) of those shoppers. Anything you need, you'll find- from high end items to low cost generics, but it all comes for a price- a hefty one at that.

Garmisch is not cheap. There's a lot of money in the town and a lot of class, so if you're a mingebag, you may be best passing on this one. That's not to say that you can't make Garmisch an affordable vacation, but be prepared to spend a bit more if you want live the good life. But whatever you spend, it's all well worth it.

VFC likes to say that you only live once, and there's no life like the good life. Whether you're standing on the peak of one of the numerous mountains, staring up from the depths of one of the gorges or mingling with the locals over a Weiss beer, one thing is for certain-

Garmisch is one of those places were you know that you're living the good life.

Hofbrauhaus, Munich, Germany

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Thu, 04 Jun 2009 16:26:00 +0000

The Hofbrauhaus in Munich, Germany, is one of quite a few major beer gardens in the city that everyone should take the time to visit for an authentic German experience.

The German culture, as everyone will figure out before long after venturing into the country, includes a lot of beer drinking- and since the Germans take their beer drinking seriously, so should you.

Founded in 1589, the Hofbrauhaus features, you guessed it, Hofbrau beer.

Walking inside the place is an experience in and of itself. The sprawling innards of the establishment are filled with booths that can hold, around seemingly endless wooden tables, about a dozen patrons each.

A low roar of conversation and celebration echoes off of the high ceilings and distant walls. As you walk in, you'll pass by a band that plays authentic German folk music while patrons, dressed in full national garb, dance in delight. You instantly get the feeling that you've walked into something special.

Then you realize that the beer only comes by the liter and you can understand why everyone is so joyful.

In addition to the liter-servings of beer that will ensure that you leave the place absolutely stuffed, the menu offers a variety of local dining delights, such as Wienerschnitzel and mashed potatoes.

The wait staff is dressed in German national folk costume, which definitively accentuates a ladies' natural compliments, as are some of the locals.

Since the Hofbrauhaus is a world famous destination, patrons can be from any part of the world the large booths offer the opportunity for strangers from varying backgrounds to mingle in a friendly setting.

Located across the street from the Hofbrauhaus is a Planet Hollywood, offering foreigners a sample of the American culture, but the Haus is the place to be for a relaxing, authentic German feel.

One of my more memorable moments from the Haus was when I observed a table of eight or so Germans about to toast to some happy occassion. In the group was a young lady with a glass of wine and I could see the situation going south as she intended to join in on the toast that included the crashing together of liter-sized beer mugs. Sure enough, her glass was shattered by the much larger beer mugs, and to the amusement of her friends, she ended up wearing her wine instead of drinking it.

It's little things like that that add to the good memories of a great travel destination. If you find yourself in Munich, don't miss out on a chance to visit the Hofbrauhaus.

Grainau, A Little Slice of Heaven Located in Bavaria, Germany

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Wed, 03 Jun 2009 22:27:00 +0000

Grainau is a small, but quaint town that lies on the outskirts of Garmisch-Partenkirchen and right at the foot of the Zugspitze.

From Grainau you have easy and convenient access, via nature trail, bus or train, to the Zugspitze or the center of Garmisch-Partenkirchen.

While the town does not host a large selection of entertainment options, it's a perfect spot for those looking for the feel of small town Bavaria while still being close to all the popular tourist destinations.

Every house and every hotel looks like it came straight out of the pages of a fairy tale, and you're half waiting for Hansel and Gretel to walk down the street.

The pubs are filled with friendly locals who appear to have no worries in the world as they down liter after liter of the famous Weiss beer.

For those not quite into the Gluwine, the winter months offer up the opportunity to guzzle the Gluwine.

Unless you're using the town as a base to venture out from, there is not enough there to keep you occupied for an extended period of time. However, it is within walking distance of all of the local nature trails, gorges and cable cars; including the Eibsee lake resort.

By walking distance, I mean European walking distance, (the Eibsee is about a 45 minute quick walk), not the American version of a walk (to the neighbor's house).

For those that are not quite into an hour-long walk, the local bus system is superb and carries riders all through Garmisch, Grainau and up to the Eibsee.

However, the trails are beautiful and it would be a waste to spend time in either Garmisch or Grainau without having strolled on the trails.

Biking is also an option, and what a ride it is zipping down the hills from the Eibsee in the cold winter air or fresh summer breeze of Bavaria; this is one area of the world that is a pleasure to visit during any season.

The Town and it's Trails

The Zugspitzbahn also stops in Grainau on it's journey from Garmisch to the peak of the mountain. The train offers tantalizing views of the area, but the last 20 minutes or so of the ride are spent rumbling through the tunnel that leads to the peak. The only view you get there is of the nice rock walls outside the window.

The Nature Trails

The town center is small, but there are a few shops, cafes and restaurants to choose from. A church dominates the 'downtown' landscape , and what a magnificent view it is as the Zugspitze stretches into the sky behind it.

Grainau is well worth the visit, although don't plan on spending a week there unless it's for ski vacation. Garmisch has a lot more to offer for those wanting to take in everything that the area has to offer and still be in close proximity to the slopes.

Grainau, in my opinion, is a magnificent little town, but is best seen as a stopover visit from the nature trails.

The Ski Stadium That Hosted the 1936 Winter Olympics, Garmisch-Partenkirchen, Germany

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Sat, 30 May 2009 04:19:00 +0000

Garmisch-Partenkirchen (GAP) is a little slice of paradise for anyone who loves skiing, nature or just casual travelling.

The beauty of this quaint town, surrounded by stunning sights, such asthe Zugspitze, cannot be denied.

While Garmisch-Partenkirchen is an ideal destination for the outdoorsman, the city holds a piece of Third Reich history that is worth visiting.

In 1936 Adolf Hitler's power in Germany was still growing. With a desire to impress the world, he had built an impressive Ski Jump Stadium complete with luxury boxes, (at least that time's version of them), restaurants and enough space to hold 100,000 spectators. Before you get too excited, the majority of those spectators were 'standing room only.' And I can only imagine that they were stuffed in there pretty tight.

The ski jumps were towering, and they still are today, although they have been renovated and modernized.

The stadium still hosts a number of national and international ski jump competitions, and if you make it to GAP during the winter, it would be worth your while to try to attend one of them.

The present-day stadium also houses a hotel with rooms facing the ski jumps. If you do happen to stay there, make sure you close the curtains before doing anything naughty because you're sure to have peeping eyes peering in from anyone up on the ski hill.

The Jumps

Not only are the jumps themselves an impressive sight, but the stadium structure is decorated with various monuments to Olympic legends.

Unless you're there to view a ski jumping event or stay in the hotel, the stadium won't take more than an hour or two to view, not including sitting for lunch on the outdoor patio of the restaurant.

The Olympic stadium is definitely worth the visit, if for nothing else than the historical value of the site, but it's also on the way to the Partnach Gorge, a must see if you visit the area.

So, on a day where you're recovering from the Zugspitze, don't forget to visit the Garmisch-Partenkirchen ski stadium, host of the 1936 Winter Olympics.

The Zugspitze, Bavaria, Germany

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Thu, 28 May 2009 18:05:00 +0000

Whenever you have a chance to visit the highest peak in Germany- take it.

The Zugspitze stands nearly 10,000 feet above sea level in the Bavarian region of southern Germany right on the Austrian border. In fact, the border between those two countries runs right through the mountain and, if skiing is your game, it is highly likely that you will find yourself in Austria after launching down the ski slope from Germany.

Stretching high into the air above the towns of Grainau and Garmisch-Partenkirchen, the Zugspitze is located in the mountainous terrain of the German and Austrian Alps and is continuously clogged with tourists year round.

The Zugspitze from the city of Garmisch and Grainau

In the winter, the mountain is predominantly dominated by skiiers looking for the thrills of skiing in the fresh air of the Alps, but in the summer the snow melts away, exposing miles of hiking trails that allow enthusiastic nature-goers the chance to hike to the peak of one of mother nature's greatest creations.

The melting snow of the spring and summer creates a fabulously deep gorge that runs through the heart of the valley below the mountain. A path runs alongside the gorge, high above the river, and much of that journey on that path is spent holding the guard rails of the iron fence while staring down to the depths of the raging river below. It is truly a magnificent sight.

View From the Top

Aside from hiking to the top, which is probably not reccommended for amateurs, the zugspitzbahn or a cable car can also serve as your mode of transportation to the top. The zugspitzbahn train originates from Garmisch, runs through Grainau and stops at the Eibsee lake resort on it's way to the near-peak of the mountain. The views from the train are gorgeous, although the last twenty minutes of the ride ar spent rumbling through the tunnels deep inside the mountain before the train pulls into the final station.

If you've got the stomach to dangle hundreds, and then thousands of feet in the air, you'll enjoy the exhilarating views that an elaborate system of cable cars can provide.

One car runs from the Eibsee lake resort, a luxurious vacation option at any time of year, and the other from the Austrian town of Ehrwald. Additionally, a third cable car brings you from the first peak where the train stops to the actual peak where the observation deck is locate. The third option is only needed if you decide to take the train up, the other two go straight to the top.

Germany's Highest Altitude Chapel

A (roughly) fifty dollar ticket will give you a day pass on the train and any (or all) of the cable cars, including the Auspitz. The price of that ticket will vary depending on whether you are skiing or not.

At the top, the observation deck allows you the opportunity to venture outside, into the usually freezing temperatures of the Alps. If you're smarter than VFC you'll wear more than a paper thin souvenir sweatshirt that was purchased in Rome and be the butt of jokes for a bunch of giggling tourists.

View From the Cable Car

The Garmisch-Partenkirchen-Grainau area caters to skiers, both cross-country and downhill, so transporting your ski equipment around town and up the mountain is a piece of cake.

There are various hotels in the town of Garmisch that can provide a luxurious winter stay, as well as the resort at the Eibsee, but guest houses are another option as they are sread throughout the area, epsecially in Grainau.

The Zugspitzbahn Takes You to the Peak

Of note, the Zugspitze also houses the highest-altitude internt cafe in Germany as well as the highest-altitude chapel which was blessed by the current Pope himself.

If you're planning a ski vacation, you can't get much better than Garmisch-Partenkirchen and the nearby Zugzpitze.

Even if you don't ski, the Zugspitze and the surrounding areas are loaded with outdoor activities, gorgeus scenery and pleasant people at any time of the year.

Don't miss out on this place!

Eat, Drink, Ski and be Merry at the Top!

The Imposing Zugspitze

Tokyo, Japan Part II; The Surgical Masks and Slurping

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 25 May 2009 11:24:00 +0000

Tokyo, Japan Part I

Some additional notes from VFC's Tokyo trip:

The Surgical Masks

Aside from possibly being the most polite people I've ever encountered, the Japanese may also be the most health conscious.

Upon arriving to Japan, I was taken aback by the amount of people wearing surgical masks, which I thought was a response to the Swine Flue outbreak.

I learned that, while the Swine Flu had more people than usual wearing the masks, it is in the culture of the Japanese to don the masks, in order to prevent the spread of airborne germs, whenever they fall ill.

An interesting fact, I thought, as you don't often see that in America.

Of course, the investor in me had me believing that the producers of surgical masks in Japan stood to have a pretty good financial quarter.

In fact, according to the local paper (English version) on the day I left Tokyo, production of the surgical masks had to be increased to meet the recent consumer demand. Stores couldn't keep the masks stocked.

Safe as it may be to don the masks, it's also quite a barrier to communication. I couldn't understand a word of what anyone was saying to me anyway, let alone someone talking through a mask.

It didn't take too long for me to get used to all the masks, however, and I actually thought it was a considerate action on the part of the Japanese society.

The Slurping

The first occasion that I sampled the Japanese food was actually at the Tokyo airport. I ordered a bowl of noodle soup that was also, in addition to the noodles, stacked with fresh vegetables and a variety of other unknown-to-me ingredients.

As is the custom in Japan, the soup was served with chopsticks and a spoon from which to sip the broth.

The second I sat down to eat, I realized that the entire room had filled with the sound of people slurping. Not slurping from the spoon, as I initially thought, but from the chopsticks, as they all lifted the noodles out of the bowl and then slurped them up into their mouths.

I'm not much of a slurper, and I thought this was hilarious.

The slurping knew no boundaries.

To the right of me, a young couple sat across from each other and slurped.

To the left of me a businessman in a suit, probably in his late forties, slurped those noodles up.

A few tables over two girls, probably in their mid-twenties, giggled in conversation and slurped noodles in between giggles.

Kids were slurping with their parents, and the parents slurped with their kids; the young slurped, the elderly slurped, the middle aged slurped- everyone was slurping and no one thought anything unusual of it.

I thoroughly enjoyed this experience and I wondered what a first date must be like with the slurping.

Just one of those things that will always stick with me.

Tokyo, Japan

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Sat, 23 May 2009 02:12:00 +0000

Admittedly, I was not able to enjoy Tokyo to it's fullest, as a tight schedule constricted my grandiose plans, though I managed to fit in a day trip to the city while staying overnight in Narita, from where I caught the train that carried me to the capitol.

Before arriving to the Tokyo, I had no idea what to expect. Would I be blown away with centuries-old temples that dominated the local landscape or would it be skyscrapers and modern day towers that would reach for the skies high above me?

One thing I already knew, after spending a week in Japan, was that the Japanese may very well be the most polite people on earth. From every walk of life and every demographic of the country, the people of Japan seem to go out of their way to show courtesy and respect to others. Although I don't their understand the language in the slightest, I could see that the Japanese people were all very thankful to be alive and they wanted everyone around them to feel that way. And they treat you like it is truly a pleasure to have met you. Even while departing the bus after checking passports at the airport, the inspecting agent turns and bows to the riders, much as a student of martial arts bows to the Dojo before stepping off the mats. That's my kind of country and I can understand why some become so entranced with the Japanese culture and society. Especially when, in parts of America, kindness is quickly becoming a lost art and being replaced with a sense of entitlement.

The Maid

A maid in one of the hotels that I visited during my stay realized, after my asking her for a coffee filter after a day on the town, that she had forgotten to straighten my room. To me it was no big deal, but for her it was a crushing blow to the day as she darted back and forth, up and down the hallway to find clean towels, new toiletries and fresh packets of coffee filters. She then, sweat dripping from her forehead and a look of worry etched into her face, appeared at my door and broke into a profuse apology in her native tongue of which, to my dismay, I do not understand a word. The heartfelt apology included repeated, enthusiastic bowing gestures that did all to demonstrate the sincerity of her apologies.

The irony of that situation is that in America, where high tips are expected for bare-minimum service, it was refreshing to see someone taking great pride in their work; when a simple oversight on this woman's part was nearly an earth shattering event in her day, not because VFC couldn't make coffee, but because she prided herself in her job.

I only wish I could have spoken her language in order to communicate my appreciation.

The Train Ride

Already having discovered that the Japanese are a polite and friendly bunch, I looked to discover more of their culture on the train ride from Narita to Tokyo and, amid the controlled chaos that engulfs a train heading to Tokyo, I did.

Gadgets. I thought America loved its gadgets, but it looks like America has met it's match.

While conversations were plenty, and the occasional napper let out a startling snore, the gadgets dominated the scene.

And it wasn't just the youth on the train who were texting away on cell phones that looked like they'd put the iPod to shame; it was everyone. The NintendoDS, which I've never thought of as anything but entertainment for my daughter, served as a pleasant way to pass time for many on the train, as children and adults alike had their DS pens scrolling, entranced by whatever activity appeared on the tiny screens.

While VFC watched and observed, a good 40% of the people in my car were occupied with technology.

When I looked up from the gadgeteers, and peered out the window, the train had just descended into the tunnel that leads to Tokyo's main station.

Tokyo

There's nothing like the hustle and bustle of Manhattan at rush hour. Only it didn't take me too long to realize that I wasn't in Manhattan.

I should have noticed sooner than when the train doors opened that everyone around me had stashed the technology and put on their game faces because, once those doors slide open in Tokyo, all bets are off.

Navigating through the busy Tokyo station at rush hour takes either a keen sixth sense, if not some kind of appropriate radar device. It is definitely no place for VFC's leisurely stroll, as I soon discovered, because that stroll got me bounced around like a pinball as I attempted to take in the surroundings. As friendly, as the Japanese are, anyone who bumped me apologized as they rushed off, but I'm sure any number of them instinctively uttered the words, "Damn Tourist" to themselves; just as I have many times in Times Square at the tourists who, while crossing the busy intersection, are caught ogling skyscrapers as a taxi cab is barreling down on them.

Of note in that busy train station, a woman with a baby carriage heroically charged unafraid across heavy traffic, from one end of the arena to the other in an attempt, assuredly, to catch her train that would soon depart. I still don't know how she managed to avoid any serious collisions during her daring feat, but the crowd just swallowed her up and spit her out on the other side, unharmed.

As I ascended the staircase into the city, my anticipation got the best of me. That's always the best part of arriving to a new city for the first time, in my opinion, the first site, the first breath of city air or the first locals that you encounter. This may be why first impressions sometimes kill New York for a tourist, because you're just as likely to see a bum urinating on the sidewalk as anything else.

What really struck me as breathtaking about my first images of Tokyo, however, was not the magnificence of the city itself, but at how much the city so much resembled New York.

Everything from the hustle and bustle of the crowds, the businessmen and women on cell phones to the obnoxious taxi cabs utilizing every inch of space between two vehicles in order to be the first one in line at the red light; it was all so similar. If it wasn't Manhattan I was visiting, it surely was a close cousin.

I joined in the herd of pedestrians that gathered at each crosswalk and navigated my way around Tokyo, surely missing many of the highlights, but taking in as much as I could in short time.

I saw a mini fifth avenue,

and my credit card twitched in my pocket as I walked by this site as I might have caught a glimpse of wifey doing some damage in there:

Speaking of wifey, I noticed that the Japanese women love expensive high heels, many familiar to me from the personal collection of Mrs VFC . It was almost as if the entire city raided my wife's shoe closet to hit the town that day; and have no doubt that my wife's shoe closet holds enough heels to outfit the entire female population of the city of Tokyo.

Next I encountered what could only be considered a mini-times square:

Of course, some things speak the universal language:

I'm pretty sure that "Go-Go" means only one thing around the globe.

And if I didn't feel like I was in Manhattan before, this guy did his best to make me feel at home:

During my time in Tokyo I tried to eat some authentic Japanese food. When I first sat down and observed my salad, I'm pretty sure that I saw the fish and octopus in swimming around in the seafood salad.

Talk about fresh.

The soup I tried was a little more to my liking, although I'm not quite sure what was in it. The broth was delicious, but aside from the noodles and sprouts that were served in my swimming pool sized bowl, everything else could only be described as either crunchy or squishy.

On the way out of the city I had some Japanese curried rice with chicken. I was quite surprised, not knowing anything about the culture before this trip, at the amount of curry dishes I saw served at various locations around the city. My plate was as good as any, although some of those 'mystery' ingredients (squishy, crunchy) were also mixed in with my curry.

If anyone out there can help me out in identifying the mystery agreements, please do.

Unfortunately, my day in Tokyo had to end. I wasn't able to enjoy the nightlife that I'd heard so much about, or enjoy the finer delicacies of the city, but one thing can be assured- I'll be back.

Tired from a day of walking, I dragged myself back to the main station and trekked through the maze that lies within, following the pictures of the airplane to find my track.

As luck would have it, the Narita Express pulled up, which I knew would cut the trip back to the hotel in half.

I sat back in a nice comfy seat, closed my eyes and, as people typed away on their laptops around me, wondered if it actually was my wife that I spotted with five shopping bags leaving that Luis Vuitton store.

Some pics from around the city:

Hotel Review: Narita Hilton, Narita Japan

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Sat, 23 May 2009 01:14:00 +0000

If you're planning on doing anything else other than sleeping on your way in or out of Japan, don't bother with the Narita Hilton.

While the hotel offers shuttle bus service to and from the Narita airport, train station and local mall, it is located in a fairly isolated location and offers nothing outside of the amenities of the hotel itself.

Since the Hilton caters to business travelers, they spare guests no reprieve from the outlandish charges to use their facilities, such as the pool and gym. The pool is nice, without a doubt, but nothing special enough to warrant an extra fee. The same can be said for the gym, while spacious, is equipped with the bare minimum. To use those facilities, which include a whirlpool and sauna, it'll cost you a daily 3,000 yen charge. Only worth it if you habitually put your money to a cigarette lighter for fun or if you don't plan on getting out into the town.

The food in the hotel is pricey, as expected, but it's not good enough to justify the high price. The food in the city of Narita is exponentially better tasting, more authentic for a fraction of the price.

For that matter, if you're staying in Narita, I recommend staying in somewhere in the city center. An Internet search shows that many local hotels also offer shuttle service to the airport and you'd have the luxury of staying in the town itself and not having to be concerned with waiting for the Hilton bus, which ceases service just when the night life is picking up.

A taxi from the town center to the hotel will run you approximately 2,000 Yen. That includes to/from the Narita station where you can catch a train to Tokyo for just over 1,000 Yen (each way). A little more pricey, but well worth the extra money, is the Narita Express, which makes it to Tokyo and back in half the time with twice the comfort of the regular train. On the express, however, you won't be able to mingle with the locals and get a feel for the pulse of the culture as you will on the local train.

The Narita Hilton hotel staff is very polite, as is customary for Japan I've learned, and although the rooms are nothing special, guests are guaranteed a comfortable stay.

However, if I had it to do over, I'd stay in the Narita town center.

Cadiz, Spain

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 16 Feb 2009 05:19:00 +0000

Cadiz, Spain could very well be the oldest city in the Western World, dating back to before 1100 BC.

With all the history beholden by Spain, no city boasts the storied history of Cadiz.
Entwined in myth and legend that mixes the Greek Gods with the Roman Empire, today's Cadiz is a bustling port city with both modern and historical flair.

Throughout its storied history many civilizations laid claim to Cadiz, but it was the 18th century that marked the golden years that propelled the city to the epoch of the modern world. Cadiz flourished during the 18th century and many of the spectacular landmarks which lace the city are dated to this time.

For three years Cadiz was even the capitol of Spain (1810-1813) and it is also the point from where Christopher Columbus sailed.

The Plaza de Espana in Cadiz is the landmark that represents the new Spanish Constitution and also marks the abolition of the Inquisition. In front of this monument is located an eternal flame, and the monument itself expresses imprints of those who took part in creating the new Constitution.

Probably the most amazing sight in Cadiz is the Cathedral, but unfortunately my camera lost it's charge before I was able to photograph the old work of architectural art which took 116 years to build.

The Cathedral also houses a crypt in which Spanish composer Manuel de Falla and poet Jose Maria Peman are buried.

Don't miss out on this breathtaking sight if you make it to Cadiz, but do make sure you have a charged camera while you're there.

You won't be at a lost for spectacular views whether you wind through the small alleys and cobblestone streets of the old town or out and about in the new town, outside the old city walls.

Cadiz has the charm that you'd expect from a city that very well could be the oldest in the Western World.

In the summer time you'll be able to enjoy a fabulous beach and great tapas bars, but there is plenty to keep you busy in the off season as well.

Without a doubt you could fill a week in Cadiz, but I recommend a day or two to catch the main sights before continuing a coastal and inland tour of Andalucia.

Rota, Spain - Three Kings Day

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 16 Feb 2009 04:42:00 +0000

Rota, Spain is a beautiful beach town located on the Atlantic Coast along the Costa de la Luz in Andalucia, Spain.

During the summer months Rota becomes inhabited with tourists from all parts of Spain and Europe and the beaches are packed with eager sunbathers from the early morning hours until nearly midnight each day.

The town of Rota was born as a small fishing village and it still retains that reputation even as the city has grown into something more.

Visions of Rota

While Rota has fresh fish, a great beach and a 'tranquilo' lifestlye to offer, the focus of this post is the town's Three Kings Day celebration.

The Three Kings Day celebration in Europe, and especially in Spain, is huge. While the US is going back to work around that time, the festivities continue overseas and each and every town around the Spanish countryside will hold a celebration that residents, especially the children, will remember year-round.

Rota's parade is somewhat tame in comparison to the celebrations of the larger cities where live animals join the local 'kings' in the parades, but Rota's celebration is one worth experiencing.

For hours the parade winds through the cobblestone streets and alleys that Rota is famous for before finishing in the main square.

Along the route hundreds of spectators line the streets and little kids eagerly await the candy and presents that are flung from the themed floats. Whether it is Snow White, a Barbie Princess or one of the Three Kings, the kids are assured to receive some type of gift as the floats pass by.

If kids in Spain never ate another bit of candy all year aside from this day, the candy industry would still turn a profit and the dentists would undoubtedly stay in business. The amount of candy flung from the floats is crazy, but the kids love it, don't they?

With the way the roads wind and with the route the parade follows, it's possible to enjoy three or four full viewing of the parade before you find your pockets too bursting with candy to go on any further.

Rota is definitely a top destination for a summer vacation, but as you can see from these photos of the Three Kings Day parade, there is plenty to do in the winter also.

If you find yourself in Spain on Three Kings Day, make sure you're out for the parade. And make sure you have enough pockets for all the candy.

The 2009 International Food & Wine Festival, Washington DC

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 16 Feb 2009 04:01:00 +0000

For lovers of fine wine and good food, there was no better option to spend a Saturday afternoon than the 2009 International Wine and Food Festival at the Ronald Reagan Building in Washington DC.

The festival offered a selection of hundreds of fine wines from around the world and samples of food from the areas most famous chefs.

While many venues for wine tasting were offered in the Ronald Reagan Building, the most elite may have been the Grand Cru room.

Offering a variety of hand picked, reserve level wines, the separate area gave the wine connoisseur an opportunity to sample over sixty premium wines in relative privacy from the larger crowds.

The wine tasting itself was a delight to endure, but the true benefit of the event is the personal touch added by the winemakers and traders who offer personal stories of how the wine was made and what makes their particular wine unique.

The assortment of dessert delicacies and wide selection of cheeses made the wine tasting experience all the more delightful.

If you are in the DC area for next years festival, I highly recommend you take advantage of this exquisite event. Of course, it's recommended only if you enjoy the taste of fine wines and good cheese.

Admittedly, it does get a little bit annoying after a while, when you're only given a tiny sip. There comes a time when you just feel like having a nice, full glass of wine.

It is also entertaining to people watch as the day progresses. When the wine starts to hit after a few hours, the hair starts to get messy and the shirts come untucked.

All in all, the Festival is a great event that is worthy of the price of the ticket.

Hotel Review: Marriott Renaissance, 9th Street, Washington DC

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 16 Feb 2009 03:28:00 +0000

While you can't wrong with just about any Marriott, the Renaissance Washington Hotel on 999 9th Street, Washington, DC, goes above and beyond affordable luxury.

The hotel is located just across from the Washington Convention Center, but more importantly, it is within walking distance of the revitalizing downtown district of Washington, just blocks away from the White House.

The lobby bar and restaurant offer a bustling and lively atmosphere where people from all over the world gather and converse. The wait staff is kind and courteous and the Grey Goose Martinis go down nice and smooth.

View From the Balcony of one of the Corner Executive Suites

The rooms offer all the modern comforts and luxuries that well travelled guests have come to expect including high-speed Internet and the trademark Marriott soft pillows and beds.

Aside from offering a luxury stay in the heart of the nation's capitol, the customer service puts the Renaissance Washington a notch above the rest. Due to a computer glitch of some sort, some guests were directed to already occupied rooms and others returned back to the hotel locked out of their rooms. The hotel management was extremely accommodating in rectifying the situation, even giving one lucky couple an upgrade to the executive suite. Many customers were inconvenienced because of that 'glitch', but the management staff went above and beyond good customer service and took the necessary steps to ensure that the hotel did not lose any of its loyal customers.

The Executive Suite, Reserved for Special Occasions and VIPs

Also within walking distance from the Renaissance Washington is the National Spy Museum and the National Mall.

The luxury, convenient locations and friendly service make the Washington Renaissance a perfect choice for a stay (brief or extended) in the nation's capitol.

Highly recommended.

Hotel Review: Hotel Bodega Real, El Puerto de Santa Maria, Spain

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Mon, 16 Feb 2009 01:49:00 +0000

Even more charming than touring an authentic Spanish Winery, or 'Bodega', would be having the opportunity to sleep, wine and dine in that Bodega.

The Hotel Bodega Real in El Puerto de Santa Maria, Spain gives tourists that opportunity.

Located just minutes from the bustling city center of El Puerto de Santa Maria, the Bodega Real was born from a bodega of Crianza and other fine Spanish wines and is now a tourist destination that boasts of luxury, culture, decadence and class.

The old bodega has retained all of its former elegance, including the wooden framework and the authentic 'bodega' look and feel, yet it also beholds the modern amenities that make for a splendid stay in one of the 52 rooms that the Bodega Real has to offer.

Main entryway and ground level hallways

The lobby bar, built into the arches and wooden framework of the former bodega, is perhaps the most exquisite area of the hotel. There you'll be spoiled with a friendly staff on hand to serve you (VFC's Favorite) Tio Pepe, or your favorite drink of choice, along with a nice selection of Spanish Tapas.

The leather couches and small lunch tables placed underneath the original arches of the bodega add to the already relaxing ambience that you will certainly feel from the second you walk into the hotel.

The lobby bar also offers free internet service.

Lobby Bar and Lounge

The rooms are extremely comfortable and quaint. The junior suite comes with two double beds (put together and called a king sized bed), a pull out couch, table and chairs. The floors are all hardwood and the mini bar is stocked with Cruzcampo and other beverages of choice.

The one amenity that you will not find at this hotel is an iron. When asked about the lack of irons, the hotel staff informed us that irons were too much of a fire risk since the entire inner-frame of the hotel was made from wood. Understandable, yet inconvenient. They do offer a laundry and dry cleaning service, however, if you have a day to wait for your clothes.

The Junior Suite

According to the hotel staff, the summer of 2009 will arrive with the grand opening of an outdoor pool to go along with the already offered rooftop jaccuzzis. A modest gym will also be available at that time.

The center of the hotel has been transformed into an elegant courtyard where you're able to relax in the Spanish sun, in the same spot where barrels of wine used to sit.
From there you can admire the architecture and the art of the former bodega that has been transformed into a Spanish cultural masterpiece.

As if all of this were not enough, the vinegar bodega across the street is still active and gives off the sweet smell of vinegar throughout the day, adding to the 'bodega' experience.

Vinegar Bodega Across the Street From the Hotel Bodega Real

The Hotel Bodega Real is one of the best hotel experiences I have ever enjoyed and I would reccommend it to anyone. You're within minutes of downtown Puerto where an array of bars, cafes and restaurants line the streets, each one offering its own unique charm and Spanish experience.

Currently the hotel is rated four stars, but a fifth may be on the way once the pool and the gym open.

Regardless of what the stars say, I say spoil yourself and enjoy this little taste of Spanish culture and luxury.

Also, look for internet deals that may be more affordable than booking with the hotel itself. Booking.com is what we used.

Hotel Review: Hotel Melia Sevilla, Sevilla, Spain

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Tue, 13 Jan 2009 01:33:00 +0000

The Melia Sevilla (four stars) is a very nice hotel in a great location in the heart of Sevilla, Spain.

The Melia is located directly across the street from the Plaza de Espana, arguably the most famous of Spain's many landmarks, and only a five minute walk from the local tram station that carries tourists and locals alike down the famous Avenida de la Consitucion. Of course, I recommend avoided the tram and taking the 15 minute walk down the Avenida where you'll be able to take in the many stellar sights along the way, such as the University of Sevilla (built in an old tobacco factory) and the classy, five star Hotel Alfonso XIII.

The view of Plaza Espana from a room in the Melia Sevilla

University of Sevilla, built in an old tobacco factory.

The Good:
The rooms inside the Melia are comfortable, cozy and come equipped with all the modern amenities that travellers are accustomed to (sat TV, mini-bar and Internet access). Each room comes with plenty of closet space, a safe, hairdryer and (upon request) an ironing board and iron.

For hotel leisure, there is a nice sized patio built around the outdoor pool that boasts pleasant views of the Plaza and the hotel has its own spa, gym, sauna and indoor pool. In the spacious ground floor lobby, you'll find a row of computers for Internet access, the entrance to a (way too spendy for Spain) restaurant and a relaxing lobby bar with friendly bartenders.

You're definitely treating yourself to a fine taste of luxury at the Melia Sevilla, for a relatively good price (best to book online).

The Bad:
However, with all this luxury and convenience, there is a catch.

Just about everything I mentioned above as an amenity comes with a cost. The Melia Sevilla website is a bit misleading, because it lists all of the amenities, but does not specify which ones are included in the price and which ones are not.

For instance, the Internet access costs five euro per hour or 18 euro for 24 hours. The only part of the spa that is included in your hotel price is the gym. One would assume that the spa services would not be free, but the indoor pool advertised as an extra on the website also comes with a cost (I don't remember the exact price, but it was in the area of thirty euro for 90 minutes).

The breakfast buffet is not automatically included in the daily room rate, so be sure to confirm breakfast with your reservation if that's your flavor, and parking also comes with an additional charge.

The Ugly:
The website advertises 24-hour room service, but the only thing you get between 11PM and 6AM is a cold sandwich. Not a big deal, but it's good to know that when you head back to the hotel after a few Tio Pepes craving that Hamburgesa con queso y patatas fritas.

The maids are also very aggressive when it comes to cleaning time. Make sure that you're 'Do Not Disturb' sign is up if you're sleeping past 8AM. That's comical, in my opinion, because when I lived there, I never remember anyone in Spain being awake at 8AM unless they were just coming in.

Sevilla has become a tourist mecca, and the hotels are reflecting that fact. When comparing hotels and the rates, I suggest calling to confirm what is actually included in your price so you can budget accordingly.

The Hotel Melia Sevilla is a pleasant stay and is located very conveniently in the heart of the city. The Italian restaurant San Marko is right next door, reasonably priced (if you like to eat Italian food in Spain) and offers the 'tranquilo' atmosphere that Spain is famous for. If eating in is your style (or preferable for your budget), there is a supermercado just down the street after walking left out of the front door of the hotel. There you can stock up on any of the tasty Spanish delicacies and good wine (for only a few euros).

I definitely recommend the Melia Sevilla, especially if you get a good Internet price using booking.com or a similar website, but comparison shop with these hotels to make sure that you are getting everything that you pay for.

The Melia is rated four stars, but VFC gives it three only because you get the feel that they're somewhat over zealously after your money, and that's not the Spain that I know and love.

Plaza Salvador, Sevilla, Spain

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Fri, 09 Jan 2009 03:34:00 +0000

Sevilla- The Return Part I
Sevilla- The Return Part II

The Plaza Salvador in Sevilla deserved it's own blog entry, in my opinion. Sevilla is (not so) slowly growing into a tourist mecca, which makes it harder to track down the locals and live like a Sevillian for a few days. In VFC's opinion, why pay tourist prices on the popular routes when you can find the locals and play by their rules on their own turf. This way you get to know the locals, their cultures and qualities and you won't go broke doing it.

The Plaza Salvador embodies everything that Sevilla is today and what it was in the past. For instance, three side-by-side local establishments sell a "copa de Cruz Campo" for a euro, while the shady 'touristy' place across the plaza sells the same copa for nearly two euro. Can you venture to guess where the locals were drinking? Hint: VFC was drinking in the same place.

A few street entertainers also decided to set up camp in the Plaza Salvador, the most useful was the guy with the contraption that made bubbles the size of Rhode Island; he kept the kids entertained for hours!

The plaza also boasted sculptures created by the famous Salvo, adding a quiet quaintness to an already pleasant environment. I'll be honest and say that I cannot interpret these sculptures (with the exception, of course, of the crucifix), but they say it's art.

Most impressive was the Church of Salvador. At first glance this church looks quite ordinary on the outside, but once inside you'll realize that it is the second largest church in Sevilla (second only to the Cathedral). Truly a sight to behold, the 'Iglesia del Salvador' is a definite must-see in Sevilla. The ordinariness of the outside had me unprepared for what the inside of this grand masterpiece had to offer.

Other highlights from the Plaza Salvador:

The guy that makes his own chips!

The Blondes!

The Nativity:

and VFC enjoying the good life!

Definitely navigate yourself to the Plaza Salvador while in Sevilla. If the local watering holes, the impressive church and exquisite art isn't enough to hold your attention, the Plaza is surrounded by many posh shops and stores that are sure to garner your attention.

Guys, while the ladies shop, enjoy the one euro Cruz Campos!

Not located in the Salvador Plaza, but noteworthy:

The main Nativity on Avenida de Constitucion

The Grey Guy on the Avenida

CASABLANCA, located not far from the Cathedral

EuroMania, the house of 100 Bocadillios. Most important about this place is that everything is a euro- including pints.

The University, located in an old tobacco factory- very impressive.

New Years in Sevilla!

And let us not forget the Tio Pepe Girls!

Sevilla, Spain- The Return Visit, Part II

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Fri, 09 Jan 2009 02:19:00 +0000

Return to Sevilla, Part I

Sevilla is the perfect destination to use as a homebase while travelling around Andalucia, Spain. Beach towns such as Rota, Barbate and Tarifa are all less than two hours away (on the toll roads) and the inland attractions such as Ronda, Zahara de la Sierra and Vejer are also close by. Even closer are the elegant cities of Carmona, Ecija and Marchena, all well worth a visit. Being the restless traveller I am, even the relaxing city life of Sevilla isn't enough to keep me in one place for too long; Especially since Sevilla has lost a bit of its cultural appeal in its attempt to lure more tourists.

That being said, there is enough Sevilla will keep you busy for days after the tours and sightseeing are done, especially if you fall off the beating track and follow the locals.

Not too far from Calle Betis, the road that runs parallel to the river and hosts plenty of fine restaraunts with excellent views, you could lose yourself in the Spanish lifestyle while hopping from tapas bar to tapas bar all day long. The best tapas bars are often found in residential areas, usually on the ground floor of residential buildings. While you're in one of those small tapas bars drinking a Cruzcampo, snacking on some jamon and engaging in pleasant conversation with the locals, you'll be sure to smirk when you see the tourist buses drive by knowing that you're getting a little bit more out of your visit than those that never leave the bus. Again, I've got nothing against the guided tours, they are essential to a full and complete understanding of the history and culture of any historical city, but the point is that you have to leave the tour groups at some point and venture out on your own to truly experience a city.

Some Must-Sees of Sevilla, continued from the last entry:

Plaza de Espana
This plaza is truly one of the architectural masterpieces of its generation. Each time I visit the landmark, I am more impressed than the time before. Many who have never visited Sevilla will recognize this Plaza because it was used as the location of Naboo in Star Wars II.

It must be a pleasure for the hundreds of Spanish Government workers that arrive to work each day in such a fabulous location.

You're sure to be impressed by the semi-circular shape of the plaza, highlighted by a bell tower on each end. A fountain spits water high into the air in the center of the plaza, and a moat accentuates the inner shape of the square. In the summer months you're able to rent rowboats to row along the moat, but vendors are present in this famous plaza year-round.

In Sevilla, the impressive Plaza de Espana is second only to the Cathedral, but not by much. The Plaza should be the second place you visit, if not the first.

TORRE Del ORO
The 'Gold Tower' is nearly eight hundred years old and was once used as a military watch tower to guard the Guadalquivir river. At other times in its history, the tower was also used as a prison and as safe storage for jewels and treasure. It was probably the latter use that gave the tower it's name.

Don't miss this extraordinary site, just try to ignore the 'Golden Arches' across the street. I hate it when they let McDonald's set up shop at these historical locations.

Other landmarks from around the city:

CONTINUED.....

Sevilla, Spain- The Return Visit

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Thu, 08 Jan 2009 15:42:00 +0000

It had been years since I last visited Sevilla, Spain, and upon my recent return, I was quite surprised at how much the splendid city had turned into a tourist mecca. According to some locals with whom we spoke, Sevilla is in competition with Madrid and Barcelona to became Spain's #1 tourist destination. Judging by the rebuilt 'Avenida de la Constitucion', new tram network and city-wide construction projects, Sevilla is taking that competition very seriously.

While Sevilla continues to grow into a major international tourist destination, it still retains the charms of a small city- only now those cultural roots are a little harder to find. I was a little disappointed that much of Sevilla had lost a lot of the old Spanish 'hospitable' feel and has become more of a tourist trap with inflated prices and a declining quality of service. Many of the old 'Tapas Bars' have been replaced with new, trendy establishments that are geared towards tourists and the local University population. There's nothing wrong with that, but it's well worth the extra time to roam around and find the true local spots that offer the same quality and touch of cultural Spain that gives the country it's allure.

As always, I do recommend taking a guided tour through the city, but once you're done with the tour, navigate the city with your street-map and your feet so that you don't miss anything. Sevilla is not just a city that boasts the third largest Cathedral in the world and the astonishing Plaza de Espana, it's a city that also beholds centuries of history, culture and class. Get to know the city by getting to know the locals. Then you will have truly visited the city, and not just snapped photos of the landmarks.

That being said, any trip to Sevilla will be off to a good start with a sighting of the Tio Pepe Girls.

Tio Pepe, for those that have not yet enjoyed the drink or heard the brand, is a Spanish icon and the world's finest Fino/Sherry. The Tio Pepe bodegas are in Jerez, Spain, but the Sherry can be enjoyed worldwide, and I recommend it to anyone whether they are sitting at home or enjoying some conversation and tapas at a Spanish tapas bar.

Sevilla is not short on landmarks and historical sites, and here are a couple of my must-see destinations in Sevilla.

The Giralda and Cathedral
Built in the 15th century to demonstrate Sevilla's influence and wealth after the reconquest of the area from Muslim rule, the Cathedral of Sevilla is the third largest in the world behind only St. Peters in the Vatican and St. Pauls in London. The Cathedral is a marvelous site and you could literally spend days admiring the impressive architecture and the detailed carvings of this astonishing landmark.

Aside from the absolutely awe-inspiring sight of the centuries old masterpiece of construction, this cathedral beholds a piece of American history as well. In 1902 the Spanish moved the remains of Chrisopher Columbus, or Cristobal Colon to the Spanish, from Cuba to the Cathedral in Sevilla where his tomb still remains.

The Cathedral should be among your first stops upon arriving in Sevilla.

The REAL ALCAZAR, located right next to the Cathedral:

Originally a Moorish fort, the Real Alcazar has stood for centuries and today looms large on the landscape surrounding the Cathedral. An architectural and historical delight, the Alcazar is well worth the visit after you're done touring the Cathedral.

CONTINUED.....
Sevilla- The Return Visit, Part II
Sevilla- Plaza Salvador

Destination: Canos de Meca, Spain

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Sat, 20 Dec 2008 00:55:00 +0000

Canos de Meca is another splendid little beach town on the Costa de la Luz in Andalucia, Spain, tucked between the hills of Vejer de la Frontera and the pine forest located down the coast from Barbate.

On a trip down the Atlantic Coast of Spain, a stop in Canos de Meca is well worth it for a chance to sunbathe on the beautiful beaches that lay between rocky cliffs and the sparkling Atlantic Ocean.

The windy location of the town is an attraction for windsurfers and waveriders as well as beachgoers who occupy they town during the summer months.

The windsurfs dot the sky when viewed from the restaraunts located on the top of the rocky cliffs that look down onto the beaches below.

While Canos de Meca is quite the hidden gem, it draws its share of travellers and is Spain's answer for a 'hippie' town. For those that enjoy a little more 'freedom', at the very end of the town's main coastal road, tucked in a cove between two cliffs, lays a nudist beach where clothing is optional. Not quite my scene, but the parking lot down there is always packed.

After a long day at the beach, enjoy a stroll through the town and stop for some traditional Spanish tapas along the way, and of course, during the hot summer months, there's nothing like a Tinto con Limon to help cool off.

As an added attraction, the nature preserve and pine forest offer an alternative to the daily grind of beach life.

Canos de Meca is a hidden (but growing in popularity) gem of the Andalucian coast and is definitely worth a trip for those beach hopping down the Costa de la Luz.

And if you like fresh seafood, you'll love the restaraunts of Canos de Meca.

Destination: Palermo, Sicily

noreply@blogger.com (VFC) — Fri, 19 Dec 2008 21:55:00 +0000

A few years ago I was left with a few extra days in Sicily due to a break in travel arrangements. Two cities that I decided I must see with the extra time were Corleone and Palermo. I still laugh at how all the roads (on which I drove) in Sicily were marked by potholes and bumps- except for the one that ran through the mountains on the way to Corleone. Maybe Michael had something to do with that.

I didn't have much time in either place, but I did make it a point, while in Palermo, to see the city's famous Cathedral. Built in 1185 and was truly impressive, both the outer architecture and the inner artwork. You could spend hours just walking around the outside of the Cathedral admiring the detailed sculpting that went into creating such a marvel of a building.

On the eery side, I decided to descend into the crypt located below the Cathedral. Buried in the crypt (according to Wikipedia) include archbishops Walter Ophamil, the church's founder, and Giovanni Paternò, patron of Antonello Gagini who sculpted the image on his tomb. I did snap a few photos inside the crypt, but I also remember feeling like somebody was watching me. There were interesting tunnels down there that were barricaded by metal gates, I have no idea what that was all about, but it wasn't someplace that I looked to explore any further. After a short time in the crypt, VFC was ready to move topside again.
Not that I was scared, but I get supersticious when it comes to disturbing the peace and tranquility of the deceased.

Palermo is an impressive city with breathtaking architecture never too far away- on street corners, churches, Palaces and Government buildings that seem to pop up everywhere.

Of course, I was not going to leave the city without endulging in my favorite past time- eating Italian food. Palermo has plenty to offer in that department.

Nearly 3,000 years old, Palermo is a city rich in history, demonstrated by the plethora of Palaces, Churches, Museums and monuments that each pay tribute to the long and storied past of the city.

If you travel to Sicily, Palermo is a must, and it is also a great staging point for moving around the island.