January 2009

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Duntulm Castle. Isle of Skye, Scotland.

The sun was still quite high in the sky, even as the hour approached 7pm.  The Highlands in summer are sunlit virtually all the time, making travel and sightseeing easier.  The road before us curved around the island cliff walls and the windswept white caps of the Atlantic churned below us.   The Highlands had already treated us to so many unknown beauties - off the beaten path, and away from the distractions of the hop-on/hop-off bus tours, kilts and tourists of Edinburgh’s Royal Mile.   We were not expecting what greeted us around the next bend.

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Respite

Home, wherever that may be.

There are few places in the day to day, hustle and bustle where we can truly stop to rest, to think, to listen.  In tough economic times, when all the rage seems to be “stay-cation”, finding peaceful respite at home can be difficult.  The TV always seems to be on.  The seductive lure of the internet is always close by.  Chores are never ending and the phone persists in ringing. 

At home, the indoors is never quite as soothing as being outside.  When the sun is warm, the quiet rustle of leaves in the breeze beckons us to enjoy the stillness that is right outside.  Whether it’s a porch swing on a summer’s evening, a patio chair on the terrace overlooking the city, or a leisurely stroll through a neighborhood park, we all need a quiet place to rest, to close out the rest of the world and simply be.   Seek out those places in these uncertain times and enjoy the beauty of a bird soaring overhead, a flower slowly opening, the sun shining down on your face.

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Kootenai Falls.  Libby, Montana.

We could hear the falls in the distance.  Somewhere, down the deeply shaded path, was a river.  The signs at the trailhead warned of rapid water below and the intoxicating sound of water rushing over rocks was more than we could resist.  I wasn’t particularly prepared for a hike, wearing only sandals, but we figured it would be a short walk.

We continued downward - never a good sign - and then suddenly were met with railroad tracks.  In the middle of nowhere, just off the interstate, near roaring rapids.  An odd combination.  We climbed up several flights of stairs of a pedestrian bridge to safely cross over the tracks.  We questioned whether we wanted to keep going.  The falls sounded just around the next bend but as we approached, all we saw were more trees and the continuing trail. But eventually, the path widened and we entered a clearing.  The Kootenai Falls opened up before us in a breath-taking display of roaring strength.

Road trips have the beauty of the open road and the freedom to stop at the small, tucked away locations that travel guides fail to mention.  The rustic wooden signs dotting state highways beckon the curious and encourage the unprepared for the unexpected views of a lifetime.

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Going It Alone

London, England.

My time living in England was winding down. I knew that I needed to make each weekend count before the movers came to haul away the accumulation of my years of living abroad. Even though I’d relocated to the UK without knowing anyone, I was still afraid of a weekend jaunt alone. Where would I stay? What would I do? What was I thinking?

Traveling as a single woman can be daunting, but spending time alone on a plane - or for a long train ride - can be cathartic. The silence of the mind can be deafening, especially for those of us who don’t take the time to replenish ourselves. Existential angst aside, working past the mental roadblocks to traveling alone is the half the battle.

There are plenty of practical tips available for women who travel solo.  And they all read much like listening to your mother or a self-defense instructor.

“Don’t go anywhere alone at night.”

“Stay in a safe part of town.”

“Wrap your purse across your body.”

“Walk with determination and make eye contact with strangers.”

So let’s not go there. You know how to carry yourself in public. You know how to take care of yourself, and you’re savvy enough to know better than to get into a stranger’s car after a few drinks at a bar. But what do you do when eating a meal alone at a restaurant? There’s no one to talk to, and it can be awkward to pull out a book to read while munching on your Caesar salad. It’s always entertaining to people watch.. and who isn’t guilty of occasionally eavesdropping on a particularly juicy conversation? But in the silent moments after ordering, while munching on some bread and sipping quietly on your diet soda, there is nothing to do except sit and be still. Take time to reflect on your day, where you want to go tomorrow, what you will write about when you return to your hotel room. Get lost in the labyrinth of adventures that are solely yours to enjoy.

There is no easy answer for how to enjoy a table for one, especially at first. It’s simply something to get used to doing each day of your trip. Before you realize it, your journey will be winding down and you will have enjoyed lingering over museum displays that would bore your children, eaten food you wanted to savor, rested when you were tired, and browsed in boutiques for as long as you chose to and not felt guilty for holding back the rest of your traveling companions. As you get further into your travels, you’ll find it easier and more serene to keep your own company.

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