First Day and Baggage

Hello, everybody!

‘Tis my first post from Europe and here I am in Prague, somewhere in Wenceslas Square, which is in one of the districts called New Town. I left Newark last night with only about a 15-20 minute delay. However, this small delay greatly impacted me as we arrived in Paris this morning. My flight to Prague was supposed to leave at 9:55 and my plane from Paris got in at about 9:10, but didn’t disembark until at least 9:30. All the flight attendants were telling me I had to rebook because I’d never be able to make the flight. Well, I went to the rebooking desk and they told me the flight to Prague was delayed, too, so I could still make it, and I did. However — and this is a really sad, big however — my bag wasn’t as quick as I was. It got left behind in Paris. When I arrived in Prague, I waited and waited and no bag!

I took a cab to the hostel. The desk clerk was friendly, but very disorganized and informed me that there was no more room in the hostel, that he would bring me to the “sister hostel”, which is really two apartments a few streets away. After a lot of waiting, a large group of us went over to this new location. The apartment has 4 bedrooms – in one are two Finnish girls and in another are some people I haven’t met yet. I have my own room, which has 5 beds in it, but it’s all to myself. My door locks, which is the most important thing to me right now.

After I ran around to find a phone card and payphone to call my mom, I went back to the apartment to take a nap. I was a bit depressed by this point, wanting to go home of course because I was so stressed about the day and having been moved and not knowing where the heck I was! Finally I fell asleep and woke up a few hours later feeling very comfortable with where I was. That’s when I ventured out and came here.

Today, I can only hope that my bag comes to the hostel. It’s 8:00 now, so any time is fair game for them to deliver it. It would make me so happy to be able to take a shower and change into fresh clothes! If I don’t have this bag by tomorrow, I think I’ll be greatly set back because of not being able to take pictures! And I’ll be really sweaty and dirty. (Though people in Europe are notoriously smelly because they don’t use deoderant and many women don’t shave their legs nor their armpits. It’s gross.)

This internet cafe is bustling with young people waiting to use the internet. I must have arrived just before a rush because now people are waiting over my shoulder for this computer! So, I guess that about wraps it up, I don’t hae too much else to report, but I’m sure I’ll have lots to say tomorrow or the next day, depending on how things go. Life as the solo traveler isn’t as easy as I thought, especially without a bag, but I’m learning to make due. I can’t wait to see this beautiful city!

6 and Counting

Some time has passed since my last entry (don’t worry, it won’t be like this when I’m abroad), mostly because I didn’t have anything to say, especially that could top the previous two entries.

I submitted my log to a travel website and have been receiving comments about my entries. I’m really glad to see that what I have to say actually helps people and that while I’m away, I might give some insight on what to see and do in the places I visit, as well.

My mind hasn’t been completely focused on Europe, I must admit, because last week I moved. However, I have done a few things like research and buying necessities. For example, luggage locks. I think these are valuable if you care about security and if you’re traveling alone. I always lock my bag while traveling within (and to and from) a city. First of all, anyone who is looking to steal my bag or pickpocket me can see from a distance that the bag is locked. Most importantly, even though you have locks on your doors in a hostel, staff members have been known to steal. So, when you leave your room, lock your bag just incase. Another security precaution I take is with handbags. Last summer, I would literally lock the zippers of my backpack, but I realized that wasn’t completely needed. Instead, this summer I will carry a bag with only one zipper and safety pin the zipper to the canvas of the bag. I know pickpocketers are very skilled, but I doubt they would be able to get that undone without me feeling it and alerting someone! Keep in mind, security is a mindset and has a lot to do with confidence and not appearing as a tourist. My friend, Brittany, had no locks and was never overprotective of her backpack, yet nothing happened to her, nor anyone else in my group, of which I was the most security-obsessed. But, that doesn’t mean that it won’t happen. So, I suggest thinking about security ahead of time – decide if you are going to be very careful (but also be careful not to go overboard, sort of like I did) or not care at all. Either way, be smart about your stuff.

I finally made lists of what I want to see in each city. Here is part of what my list looks like for Prague. Prague has many districts, so I broke down what I wanted to see based on the district:

Lesser Town (below Prague Castle)
> Nerudova Street
Royal Way/Kings Road, links Prague Castle to Charles Bridge, Mala Strana
> Lesser Town Square (Mala Strana)
> Charles Bridge

When I get to Prague, I’ll get a map and decide how to break down my days there based on the distances and how much I want to cover. Sometimes I wrote a note to myself about the sight, or directions or operation hours.

That concludes this entry, but I hope to write again on Saturday before go.

Research

Sitting at my computer over a month before I leave, I feel completely overwhelmed by the number of sights to see and things to do in each place I am going to be visiting. With 3 days (plus two travel days) in Prague, how do I know what’s worth it to see and how to I spread this out over three whole days, so that visiting is convenient and efficient? With just 1 day in Milan, what is not important to see? After my Europe trip last year, I’m an expert at squishing everything into one day, but then I could consider the possibility of coming back to Milan during July.
The hardest of all is Florence. It’s easy to decide what to see when you have a limited amount of time, but with one whole month, it’s easier to decide what not to see! I also have to plan around tourism because waiting in line for certain museums (there are a few I’m willing to go to!) can take hours and there are always huge crowds. Worse off, I need to factor in day trips. How many places do I want to go to? How far away are they? Do I get there by train or by bus? On which days do I go on an excursion, and which days do I stay in Florence?

Research, to me, is the most important part of going on a trip. While some people like to wing it, I would hate to think that I could leave a city without seeing something that I would have really wanted to. Last summer, I did some basic research and came up with a list of landmarks I wanted to see. Since no one else in the group did this, and our tour guides hadn’t always been to the cities we visited, I often was able to visit many of the places on my list!
But now I’m going at it alone for the most part, so I get to decide what to see all the time. No tour guides to drag us there based on a map, I’ve got to do it all myself.

One of the hardest and most time consuming things so far was choosing my hostels. There were so many in Prague, but I wanted to have my own room (not stay in a dorm with other backpackers) and I didn’t want to pay for multiple beds (in Europe at a hostel, sometimes rooms have 2+ beds, but because the rooms are private, one person must pay for all of the beds, so it is impractical and extremely expensive to book a 4-bed room for one person!) — the hard part was that most hostels were already booked. The shitty ones had vacancies, but I don’t want to stay in the outskirts or in a hostel with doors that do not lock! It took hours to find a hostel with the proper room and then to find good reviews on it!
Milan was worse, because it’s not a backpacker city. It’s an expensive, executive city, where even the hostels are geared towards high-powered cliental, not young, energetic backpackers! I gave up on finding a hostel, so I found a low-budget hotel for about the same price as one night in Prague, in a great location.
It’s nerve wracking not only to book a foreign hostel or hotel online, but because I am basing my decision on other reviewers and a few small pictures. I don’t really know if these places are on small sides streets or if the guests are noisy all the time. It’s a crap shoot.

So, all I’ve got to say is… time to research!

Why Travel?

Today I was thinking, “Why travel?” Some people choose to stay in one place their entire lives and have no interest in venturing outside of their bubble. Some people spend every possible moment away from home. So, why do this? For me, there are many reasons.

I find it impossible not to care about the world and the different places, sights and people that exist within it. My huge desire is to find out how other people live. This partially explains why, when I go away, I don’t spend my time in museums, because I rather walk, shop, talk and eat, things I do on a regular basis at home and not as a tourist, to try to experience real life wherever I am. I want to know how people dress, where they go, what conversations they have, what jobs they have, why they live there — there are so many things to want to know about someone who lives in a different city, country and continent than I do.
Second, I do want to see the sights to find out why tourists flock to these locations, what makes it important and to see it with my own eyes. I don’t think it’s possible to ever be satisfied by seeing a picture of say, the great pyramids, and not want to see them for real.
As I get older, becoming aware of the United States, politically and otherwise, has led to my wanting to travel, too. I wonder, there are so many people living in other countries who don’t choose to be in America, so why should I? Most of the time, I don’t see the benefits of this country and a reason to travel is to find out whether or not I would like to stay here as an adult.
Also, there is a certain comfortable feeling I get when I’m in the U.S. I understand the little things everywhere I go: What street and highway sign mean, how to act at a restaurant… Plus, everyone speaks English. But everything from the clothes to the attitude to the air is different all over the world, or, within my scope, in Europe.
Mostly, there is nothing like exploration. The language barrier alone gives me a rush. It’s a constant challenge. And, not knowing a city makes it more difficult to navigate. Every corner is new; every face is unfamiliar. There is no feeling like not knowing your way, but finding fun and knowledge everywhere.
I am not the intellectual type. I will never be content reading books and looking at pictures of these cities and countries or learning about their histories. I learn by doing, so traveling is the ultimate experience. Travel is my addiction. I never knew that when I casually signed up to tour Europe last summer that my life would change so profoundly: That I would never be able to spend a school break at home again, that I would spend nights researching places I want to visit, that I can imagine leaving home for months or years at a time, or forever. But now that I have seen the light of travel, I will always desire to be on the move.

So, as another summer flies by, I will again be six hours ahead of New York time in Europe, the continent that I am determined to conquer (as far as visiting goes). This summer is the first time I will be traveling completely alone, which gives me the most extreme form of independence, and also the first that I will be studying during travel, too (though I hope to do as little of that as possible).

This is my travelog. I will update it as often as I can from internet cafes in the cities I visit. My sorry attempts at keeping a written journal in the past lead to nothing memorable for myself. So, I created this blog in hopes that not only will my friends and family be able to keep up with me as I move around, but maybe that other people can learn about or be inspired by where I go, as well.

So, check back often and follow me as I travel (mostly) in Italy (and the Czech Republic). Feel free to post comments to my entries, I would love to hear from friends, family and other visitors while I’m away (and sometimes it’s easier than e-mail). Thanks for stopping by.