Posts Tagged ‘traveling’

Flights by Virgin Atlantic

Sunday, June 12th, 2011

I flew to and from America by Virgin Atlantic Airlines. I liked the fact that we got some food, but especially I liked the TV sets at each place showing a chosen movie, episode of some series, or a video game.

The movies to choose had been shown in the cinemas quite recently, e.g. “The Social Network”, “Black Swan”, or “Unknown”. Unfortunately the offered games were too simple and not hooking. Also when I went forward, the control panel was with one directional button not working.

Anyway the seven hours of flight passed unnoticed.

New York from the First Sight

Tuesday, June 7th, 2011

While traveling to New York I expected to find something that would attract me to return there again in the future. The city made a lot of impressions especially on the first days, but during eleven days I got used and got tired of the size of the city.

New York consists of five boroughs. They are Manhattan, the Bronx, Brooklyn, Queens, and Staten Island. We settled and spent the most time in Manhattan – the island of skyscrapers. We visited Brooklyn, the borough of blacks, and the Bronx, the native land of hip hop. We stayed for five days relatively close to the central park and then another days in China Town, in a hotel where every person gets a room cabin of six square meters with only a bed and a shelf.

We have purchased New York City Passes, which allowed us to visit the main sightseeings with a discount and waiting in less queues. We saw the city from the highest building – Empire State Building – it looked similarly as from an airplane. Also we went around Manhattan by cruise ship also passing the Statue of Liberty. We walked by the embankment and had rest in parks. Also we walked in the Times Square – the street full of screens and advertisements washing your brains. Then you want hamburgers, M&M’s and Coke (to gnaw out the eaten food).

Now I’ll tell shortly about everything. Mc Donalds and Starbuck’s provide a free wifi access. People read electronic books on Amazon Kindle and similar readers in the subway. Buildings and subway trains have air conditioning. Public transportation is quite uncomfortable comparing to Berlin – there are no time schedules and it’s difficult to find stations to change trains. Electricity sockets differ from European and English, so you need adapters.

“Welcome to America, my darling!”, said a woman of a shape of a ball to her tiny friend, the waves mildly hit the embankment, and you could see the Statue of Liberty far far away. There are not so many fat people, but the S size of t-shirts in America is the same as M size in Europe. There are not so many smoking people. Bouncers at the bars demand to show IDs to check the age. There are people leading two or three dogs at once.

During the nights mice and big cockroaches run in the streets. People of homeless lifestyle sleep under staircases. Somewhere the drain holes smoke. Water drops down from air conditioners attached to windows. How hot the weather can be! The streets are full of sacks of rubbish at nights. China Town smells of fish.

The transportation system reminds Grand Theft Auto. There are lots of different cars including limousines. There are lots of taxis. Cutters, Yachts and Cruise Ships float at the piers. The most impressive thing in the architecture are Gothic churches build between many-storied buildings. One of the twins is being rebuilt again close to the original place where a memorial will be built.

That’s my mixture of impressions. I was lack of alternative people and places. I liked the trip, but I would go there next time only if I had some business there.

Accommodation not without Adventures

Sunday, May 10th, 2009

I was in Prague. That’s professional conference. It will be useful in daily life. I saved money so I booked a hostel for accommodation. There were four bunk beds in the room. I had to sleep with strangers.

Old town in Prague

I came in the evening and czeched in. The hostel was clean and even stylish. The crew was young and lively. The price was relatively low. I got a magnetic card which was necessary to activate the elevator and to open the door of my room. I stepped into the room. There was nobody alive, but I guessed that I would sleep with 4 girls (or gays) by the things left on the lower bed frames. I chose one of the upper bed frames, dropped my luggage onto it and went out to the old town with my colleague to try Czech beer.

I came back after a couple of hours. Maybe there would be some party in the room? That would be fun!

I opened the door. It was dark inside. And the room was full of sleepers. Some guy was snoring in my bed and my things were missing. WTF!? Then an Asian-looking girl woke up.
“Do you know where my things are” – I asked her.
“My friend put them on that bed. Probably you didn’t notice that this bed was already reserved. And that one was the only free bed in the room left, I guess..” – she pointed a bed at the door.
“OK. It’s strange that it was reserved, but there was no sign about that. But I am OK with this bed too.”
We exchanged a few more sentences. She traveled with her friends around Europe. The next morning she would go by an excursion bus to watch the city. So they went to bed that early. She would stay there one more night. That meant that my neighbors would still change.

When I came back to my room the last night, most of roommates had been left. I wanted to go up to my bed, but what’s that!? Some Asian guy was sleeping there. And the things that I had left in the morning (a book, shower materials, towel, and something else) were gone. I lightened the room by my cell phone. Nothing was left. WTF again!? I tried to wake the Asian guy and have it out. But he didn’t react. Just an unknown short-haired girl woke up in a bed nearby.
“Have you seen my things” – I asked. Somebody is sleeping in my bed.
“Really? No, I haven’t seen anything. I came here about five and fell asleep after a journey of 24 hours.”
“This seems to me like a detective story. Where did you come from?”
“San Diego, California.”
“Wow! How did you decide to visit Europe? Why Prague?”
“I was in Paris. I liked it a lot. So I decided to return back to Europe once more. It’s Prague because it’s beautiful here and relatively cheap. I work in a bar in America…”
So we got into conversation.

After a while I went down to the administrator to clarify what to do about the missing things. He offered me another room and suggested to ask about the things in the morning (a cleaner might have misunderstood and cleaned my bed). I told him that I would stay in the same room, because there still were empty beds. I chose to sleep above the American with whom I still talked about travels, Lithuania, education systems, and spare time.

Tram in Prague

In the morning, I exchanged a word with the Asian guy sleeping in my bed. He just found an empty bed and settled there. I had to wait at the registration until the cleaners of the hostel came to work. Soon I got my missing things back. That had been just some misunderstanding. I checked out from hostel, had my breakfast in a bar, and went to watch the last-day presentations of the conference.

Milan from the First Sight

Thursday, March 5th, 2009

Yesterday I got high, cut a cloud by accident and landed in one of the two airports in Milan. I was hospitably greeted by rain as promised in the weather forecast. After an hour of traveling to the central station, the rain friendly showed me the city.

Immediately after getting off the bus, local services offered me to buy an umbrella or to go somewhere by taxi. Not paying any attention, Viktoras and I took a metro train, got to the Duomo station, and parted to do our separate businesses. Actually, I had no business, but a wished to know.

I got outside and appeared to be in front of a huge Gothic Duomo cathedral. A large screen on a restored building on the right just next to an abstract piece of sculpture, was fulling up the brains of the passers with advertisements of Italian brands (Gucci, Armani, D&G, etc.). I noticed a lot of young people with colorful umbrellas making noise on the left at a baroque-styled shopping center. “Tourists…” – I thought. A shed with some music radio station was located behind me.

I followed my nose without a map, purposes, nor pre-made opinions. “Surprise me, Milan!”

Architecture freshened me up after Berlin. Neo-classicism and modernism were fitted together in the old town. There were quite a lot of traffic circles with monuments standing in the middle. Bindweeded metal arcs, small houses on top of houses, and macdonald’s restaurants flashed here and there. Even block-based multiroom houses were esthetically nice. Rasa would like that.

Couples of dark people offered umbrellas at the exits of nearly every store or metro. There was a wide range of colors and sizes. The funniest thing was that a lot of trash bins were filled up with broken umbrellas. But there was no wind that day. So of what kind of quality were those umbrellas?

The umbrellas were put into special boxes at the entrances of each shop or cafe. Those boxes were standing outside in China town especially at small shops. While you were buying some food, the rain filled up your umbrella.

The main styles in the streets and cloth stores were classical and good-looking casual. Usually black people in suits were working as security guys. There were many fashion shops in the China town with names like “Rebeca’s Fashion”, “Gianni Fashion”, “Space Fashion”, etc. But all of them were selling similar magenta and violet cloths with blings blings. Viktorija would like that.

They say that all clubs are alike. There was Erasmus party in one of the best ones locally. The club reminded me “Matrix” in Berlin or former “Karolina” in Vilnius by music and interior. Dandy italians were hunting for hot slightly-dressed chicks and dancing by pop music with intense beat. Mantas would like that.

So what’s next? My cloths are finishing drying. The rain seems to be stopped. I’ll go to search for some pizzeria. I need to have breakfast.

Footsteps Abroad: Connections

Saturday, June 14th, 2008

The Indian John says: “There are friends for season, for reason, and for a lifetime!”. Nowadays, in the times of virtual social networks, many of us have tens and even hundreds of friends, whereas some of them haven’t been seen in real life at all and some of them have been communicated just in a few sentences. Some collect friends and the others weigh them and remove from lists. But one’s relation with others is a very important factor of surviving, especially when you are in a foreign country.

I remember the times of studies when three, four, and even five of us lived in 220 in ICE. Furthermore, there were guests visiting and parties from time to time… And a couple of times I was left alone when the flatmates had their vacations and I still had to work. I started feeling crazy perhaps on the third evening. I was thinking in voice or singing the readings to hear at least some sound. I started intensively invite friends or visit them… I need socialization. You can express yourself only via the other human beings. Your arts make no sense if there is nobody to whom you could show that. Watched movies and read books make no sense if there is nobody with whom you could share your impressions. The told joke makes no sense if only walls have heard it. Many lonely people have pets just to fulfill the lack of conversation. The WWW functions so successfully also for the same reason.

I am not the one who can easily get acquainted and become friends. But while observing the lives of the more communicative ones, I notice that one can achieve much more and much easier using connections rather than in other ways. Using relationships one can find required things, the wanted job, new ways of entertainment, new friends, lovers, partners, delusions, and wisdom… You shouldn’t necessary be a profit searcher or the exploited one. Sometimes you can be a middle party who connects two people, noticing that one has exactly what the other needs. Anyway, I have already started practicing the creating new relations and keeping in touch. Although I know many positive and interesting people, I couldn’t tell that everybody becomes good friends very soon. I have no purpose to become friends with all the World. But it is easier to have many acquaintances than just a few, because if one of them shows you her/his back, there is enough support in the life anyway. Maybe that’s a plastic attitude of consumerism, but c’est la vie(1).

The first step to enhance the circle of acquaintances is communities. Friends from the yard, classmates, university associates, and colleagues at work are the communities where almost each of us has participated in. In addition there are different hobby groups, clubs, and schools of extra education, i.e. the School of Arts or the Inlineskaters’ Club in Vilnius which I attended. The ones who like traveling could check the communities as like-minded autostoppers’ club, the international travelers and hosters, national societies abroad, and similar sects. The firsts step after entering them will be to bring a TV to the community (© Vilius), but that’s not a problem to anybody, is it? Later the further connections are created via the acquaintances and friends in various parties, public events, and elsewhere.

What about the web? The virtual social networks are good for keeping the real connections when it’s impossible to do that directly because of long distance. But it is doubtful whether the web is a good sphere to create new relations. Do you think that you have no time for extending the circle of acquaintances? It might be true, but if you have sung everything until this sentence to your dog, then it’s the time to lock the stable door before the horse is stolen and to find some more friends.


1 (fr) That’s life!

Footsteps Abroad: Optimism

Wednesday, May 28th, 2008

Sometimes I forget that I am living in Germany. I almost always think in Lithuanian (or non-verbal), I speak Lithuanian and English, and I hear many different languages like Italian, Spanish, or Russian… Berlin is an international city. It’s so international that drowned into the routine and non thinking about identity, I could call it my own. I have spent quite some time here. So what!? I survived! Therefore, I decided to start a new theme of posts about lasting in a foreign country. As the boards are open and there are many travelers, maybe it will be useful for destiny brothers. Destiny? What destiny? As you sow, you shall reap. As you dispose, you shall live.

I am glad that I have considered myself an optimist since my childhood. I have experienced many different problems and negative emotions, but I always keep believing that everything will be alright in the future. And exactly this hope helps to go over the difficult moments. Everyone has difficulties. Just some of them react by complaining and always seeking for consolation, and the others try to solve the problems or ignore them and notice only the light side of the life. While traveling, it’s important to look at the world through rose-colored glasses, because you have to be much more responsible for yourself than in your native country where you would always find help or consolation. Positive thinking helps going through the problems turning them to challenges.

Disposing well is nothing else than self-deception, which is particularly criticized by pessimists (who usually consider themselves as realists) and by satanists. According to them, life is a pile of shit in which we flounder everyday, and only imbeciles can smile and naively hope for joyful changes. Anyway, positive thinking becomes a part of us whenever we get used to it (the same might happen with the negative thinking). And such self-programming to be the “stupid” optimist, helps getting over obstacles in temporary travels as well as in the whole path of life.

Most optimists who I know say that they need to strive to keep their optimism. In other words, they need to put their rose-colored glasses on when the tears are gathering. I know not so many natural positive thinkers. Perhaps, it depends on the character type and the education in the childhood. So how should you program yourself?

Optimism is closely bounded to aspiring to own purposes. The vision of the future strengthens the belief in the lighter future and it raises the motivation to do something to the direction of the vision. Some conversation with a motivated person usually inspires me to gain my own purposes. So I would say that the clear purpose and motive to reach it, adds charisma to human beings. So finding an aim and going towards it would be the key to optimism.

Positiveness is also related to some carelessness which is good when you are risking or doing something for the first time: “I don’t care about a possible failure! Let it be. Someday it will be better!” There are many things in traveling, that you might do for the first time, i.e. shopping when the seller can’t speak any languages that you know, and you have to keep the conversation by gestures and mimics. Also risk causes the producing of adrenalin which is a good spice in the life.

So when you go out from your native country, be it for a week on vacation, summer to work, or a semester to study, the most important thing is to dispose well. As the call, so the echo. The good mood is infectious and moreover it magnetizes other people. But I will talk about them next time.

Impressions from London

Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008

London amazes people and they tend to save their impressions into flat images.

Impressions from London