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    Meeting news from our branches around the world.


    July’s London meeting took place on the other side of Covent
    Garden at The Concert Artists Association, due to the building work
    at our usual Church of Scotland venue. The September meeting will
    also take place there, as the building work continues. The meeting
    was an opportunity for 8 club members to take us on a digital
    journey around the globe.

    Kevin Brackley started the show with a trip through Iran and
    Pakistan, we saw Tehran’s big square and the ex US Embassy
    before taking in the beauty of the Esfahan mosques, the now
    destroyed city of Bam and some interesting roads in Pakistan near
    the border with Afghanistan where he tried his hand at firing an
    AK47 Kalashnikov.

    Sue Baker then took us east to Nepal, where she flew into
    Lukla and then trekked to show us wonderful mountain Monasteries
    and the Himalaya, including Mount Everest, staying in stone built
    mountain huts along the way. Sue finished in Katmandu, home to
    colourful Buddhist stupas and Pottery Square.

    Sheila Nicholls showed us another high altitude destination,
    Chile and the Atacama Desert, visiting San Pedro, the regions main
    town, from where she saw brilliant red coloured volcanoes. The
    Atacama region is also home to blinding white salt flats, places
    making furniture from cactus wood and the spectacular El Tatio
    geysers.

    Raymond Martin brought us back across the Atlantic to
    Romanian Danube delta. This corner of Europe squashed between the
    Black Sea and Ukraine is not connected to the European road system
    and as such is mainly only accessible by boat. No doubt it is
    this inaccessibility that has contributed to it being a world
    heritage area that is home to more than 300 types of wildlife. Ray
    showed us the navigable rivers including the 1991 shipwreck of The
    Vostock.

    After the break it was Globies resident Aussie Jacqui
    Trotter
    to take us down under for a trip she made with her Dad
    from Darwin back to her home in New South Wales. Her trip was at
    the start of the wet season which meant she saw water cascading
    off Uluru and the Todd River in Alice Springs with water in! She
    also showed us Katherine Gorge and The Devils Marbles, huge
    roadside boulders in the middle of nowhere. Jacqui showed us the
    now running again Ghan train snaking its way along before ending
    back at the Blue Mountains in NSW.

    Rosalie Bolland’s fascination with waterfalls took her
    on an organised trip to see the Angel falls in Venezuela, we saw
    the actual aircraft that Jimmy Angel crash landed on top of the
    falls. Rosalie got some great views flying over the falls in a
    light aircraft and the taking a boat to see them from closer up,
    though the falls are so large she had difficulty getting them into
    one photograph.

    Neil Harris took us back to the sub continent to visit
    Bangladesh, showing us that in fact it is not all just flooded as
    out TV pictures seem to show us there is some higher ground there,
    with markets and towns such as Cox’s Bazaar, where the people
    were fascinated by seeing their picture on his digital camera.
    Neil’s pictures showed us happy smiling people and some great
    beaches.

    Ernest Flesch transported us to Yemen in the Middle East, we
    saw Palaces in the capital Sana’a, where the locals spend
    their afternoons chewing qat. Out in the desert of wadi hadramat we
    saw mud brick skyscrapers and mosques with red and white minarets
    and not forgetting camels. The men all carried arms and knives,
    which were on display in the shops, though don’t know how
    Ernest managed to sneak those back into the UK!

    Many thanks to all the members who made it a very enjoyable
    afternoon.

    By Padmassana

    September’s meeting will take place on 3rd September at a
    change to our usual venue:
    Concert Artistes Association 20 Bedford Street Covent Garden
    London WC2E 9HP Start 3.00 pm

    Jules Stewart will be talking about “The North-West Frontier
    and the Men who guard the Khyber Pass” Jules is a former
    Reuter’s reporter – now freelance and author of ”
    The Khyber Rifles: from the British Raj to Al
    Queda
    ” and now working on
    a book about the Pundits.

    After the break, Juliet Coombe will talk about “Sir-Lanka
    post-Tsunami – In a crisis, EVERYONE counts !” Juliet is a
    very busy freelance travel writer, photographer and publisher and
    more. She cleared her desk and flew to Sri Lanka to work as a
    volunteer with a charity group. A subsequent photographic
    exhibition was a complete sell out, and will build a heap of
    houses.

    London meetings are held at The Church of Scotland, Crown
    Court, behind the Fortune Theatre in Covent Garden at 2.30pm the
    first Saturday of each month. There is no London meeting in August,
    but we will be back in September. For more information, you can
    contact the Globetrotters Info line on +44 (0) 20 8674 6229, or
    visit the website:
    www.globetrotters.co.uk


    We are sorry to say that for the time being, New York meetings are
    suspended as Laurie really needs a helper. If you have some time to
    spare and are based in or near NYC, please contact Laurie on the
    e-mail address below.

    For details of forthcoming meetings email newyork@globetrotters.co.uk
    or register for email updates, click
    here at our website.

    New York meetings are held at The Wings Theatre, 154 Christopher
    Street (btw Greenwich St and Washington St), to the right of Crunch
    Fitness, in the Archive on the first Saturday of each month at 4
    pm.


    For information on Ontario meetings, please contact Svatka
    Hermanek: shermanek@schulich.yorku.ca
    or Bruce Weber: tel. 416-203-0911 or Paul Webb: tel. 416-694-8259.

    Meetings are held on the third Friday of January, March, May,
    September and November. Usually at the Woodsworth Co-op, Penthouse,
    133, Wilton Street in downtown Toronto at 8.00 p.m.


    Due to bereavement in Christina’s family, we regret to say that
    Texas meetings have stopped pending further notice. If you have
    time to spare and would like to take over Texas meetings, please
    contact the Beetle on: beetle@globetrotters.co.uk


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    When I told people I was going to Slovenia, the reactions I
    got
    were similar: “Where?” “What? Is that a
    country?” “Hmm, never heard of it” and “What is
    that near?” My mother asked if it was dangerous and my brother
    simply laughed.

    triple bridgeIf
    you don’t know where Slovenia is or you didn’t even know
    it existed, you shouldn’t be ashamed. It is one of Europe’s
    smallest countries with a population of less than 2 million. The
    capital city, Ljubljana, has fewer than 300,000 inhabitants. It is
    a “new” country in the sense that it has only existed as
    its own nation since 1991, when it became the first republic to
    separate from the former Federal People’s Republic of
    Yugoslavia.

    Dragon BridgeSlovenia
    was fortunate in that it managed to gain independence
    without suffering from the war and genocide that befell its
    neighbours, Croatia and Bosnia. This is partially explained by the
    fact that Slovenia is ethnically pure relative to its neighbours:
    most people living in Slovenia are Slovene and Catholic. Further
    east, there was a patchwork of ethnic and religious groups that
    left no clear dividing lines.

    After Slovenia’s plebiscite for independence yielded 88% in
    favour of breaking from the Yugoslav federation, there was a brief
    conflict with Belgrade dubbed the “Ten-Day War.” I asked
    for details, but Nikolaj (one of the Slovenes I befriended) told me
    it was not really a war. I wanted to know what it was like living
    through the separation, but he told me there were only a few
    skirmishes and less than 20 Slovenes died.

    Nikolaj was extremely proud of his country and heritage. He
    insisted that he was “patriotic, not nationalistic,”
    although I began to doubt this assertion after he made a few
    comments along the order of “Slovenes only leave Slovenia to
    realize it is the best country and come back.” He was
    convinced that Slovene wine was better than French wine. He told me
    which of the songs playing at the bar were Serbian nationalistic
    anthems and which ones were Slovene folk songs.

    horsesHe
    took me to a bar where there was a painting of Tito on the wall
    and the bartender forgot to charge us for our Laskov beers. Nikolaj
    insisted that I sample all of Slovenia’s drinks, including
    beers from the two national breweries (Laskov and Union) and
    several spirits distilled from blueberries and anise, whose names I
    would mention except they are utterly impossible to pronounce,
    spell, or even remember for that matter.

    The beauty of the Slovene language is that it does not
    restrict
    itself with the requirement that words actually contain vowels.
    Words comprised entirely of consonants (e.g. trg, vrt, smrt) are
    fully acceptable, although Nikolaj tried to convince me that all
    these words contain “silent vowels.” Other words contain
    an unnaturally long string of consonants (e.g. odprto) or a
    fundamentally disturbing combination of letters (e.g.
    predvcerajsnjim).

    I mean honestly. That looks like alphabet soup on crack.

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    Slovenes are friendly people and many of them spoke to me. In
    fact, they are extremely engaging, to the point that you oddly feel
    at home in Slovenia and never want to leave Ljubljana. This is what
    happened to Diego, an American who I met through Vladimir, a
    Slovene bartender at my hostel. Diego came to Ljubljana and loved
    it so much that he kept on coming back. Finally he just decided to
    stay for good.

    Diego and Vladomir took me to the nice bars in Ljubljana.
    Considering the city’s small size, there areLake Bled
    surprisingly many.
    The hostel where I stayed (the Celica) is in the heart of the
    city’s alternative scene. When I read about the hostel in the
    Rough Guide, I was slightly alarmed because it mentioned the
    building used to be a military prison. I went ahead and booked a
    bed anyway because it was the cheapest place to stay. It turned out
    to be more of a cultural centre than a hostel, with music
    performances, art workshops, and a happening bar.

    Outside of Ljubljana, the Slovene country is absolutely
    gorgeous.
    The scenery is stunning – lush, idyllic, and bucolic. Over half of
    the country is covered in forest and 40% is mountainous. There are
    alpine lakes crowned by cliff-top castles and island churches.

    Slovenia is an easy place to fall in love with. It exceeded my
    expectations and the only disappointing part about my visit was
    that I had to leave Ljubljana. For now at least…


    Trade Aid is a UK
    registered charity, which works with and supports Trade Aid
    Tanzania, a non profit-making Trust. Trade Aid supplies educational and material
    resources, and also volunteers from Europe. Our aim is to alleviate
    poverty in Southern Tanzania by creating educational and employment
    opportunities for the local community and assisting in the
    development of a sustainable tourist industry in Mikindani.

    Below we describe a new seedling planting project we are helping
    with in Mikindani.

     African Blackwood/African Ebony, Dalbergia Melanoxylon and African
    Ironwood are all names for the tree that is locally known as
    Mpingo. The uses of this tree are endless and for this reason
    Mpingo is now one of Africa’s most endangered trees. Our
    advisor, Mr Thomas knows all too well the importance of protecting
    our natural resources and therefore Blackwood is his choice of seed
    for this season’s project in the tree nursery. The children
    (see picture below) from Singino and Mnaida Schools have started
    the seedling trays which will be potted into plastic pods in a few
    weeks. By the Autumn the saplings will be distributed around the
    schools in Mikindani for the next tree growing project.

     Conserving trees such as Blackwood is an essential practice if we
    are to benefit from its many uses:

    • Beehives- the tree is used as a hive. The honey produced is dark
      amber and strong flavoured.
    • Building materials- it is an extremely durable wood, also ant and
      beetle proof.
    • Fuel- the heat generated from Mpingo fires is so high that it can
      melt cooking utensils.
    • Crafts- nearly all Makonde carvings will be designed out of this
      wood.
    • Domestic use- clubs, hammers, spears, sticks, chess pieces
    • Dye
    • Fodder- the pods and leaves are used as animal fodder
    • Land improvement
      (green manure, mulch and nitrogen fixing)
    • Medicine- the roots are used to treat abdominal pain, diarrhoea
      and syphilis. The wood smoke is inhaled to treat headaches and
      bronchitis.
    • Musical instruments- piano keys, clarinets

    ‘By wise planning now we can insure that this valuable natural
    resource will maintain its vital role in the local ecosystem and be
    available for the future harvesting of mature trees for woodwork
    purposes.’


    Back in January 2004 Martin Wright, one the club’s most
    sociable regulars at the London Meetings, royally entertained a
    packed Crown Court with tales of his marathon cycle ride to
    Australia. Many in that audience will remember his great photos,
    distinctive narrative style and his thirst for adventure. Well
    Martin is at it again – this time he’s go back to the land down
    under to ‘pick up his bike and have a look round’. I think
    too many cold winter nights provided the motivation to get back on
    the road! This is the fourth in an occasional series, based on
    Martin’s emails, and charts his offbeat approach to the road
    ahead.

    5 May: Hi all. Have made it as far as Ayutthaya, 60 kms
    north of Bangkok. Previously I had spent a few days in Kanchanaburi
    – 120kms west of Bangkok and infamous because of the death railway
    and the bridge over the River Kwai. In the meantime I took a train
    to Bangkok to apply for a new passport as the old one was full. At
    the British Embassy, a huge building in a compound which seemed to
    take up half of Bangkok, I was given the necessary form to fill in
    and then had to part with almost 70 pounds sterling! Also had to
    wait five working days, which because of the bank holiday turned
    out to be six. If the buggers back in the U K had given me a 48
    page passport which I paid for when I last applied I would have
    saved myself time and money.

    While in Bangkok I stayed in a hotel in Chinatown overlooking the
    river – very nice, quiet and at night there was a cool breeze.
    During the daytime it was sweltering and I’ve found that it is
    much easier to cycle than walk in this heat. This all made a great
    change from the Khao San Road area which resembled a zoo although
    none of the animals are on the endangered list!

    Chinatown was a great area for wandering around especially at night
    when the food stalls were operating. Found an eating place next to
    a Chinese temple where the food was delicious and the beer cheap –
    ate here three nights in a row and met the same people. One fellow
    was the local drunk who always had something to say, although I
    understood nothing I am sure he thought otherwise.

    On Monday I left Kanchanaburi and cycled through Suphan Buri on to
    Ayutthaya where I arrived on Tuesday. Wednesday saw me back on the
    train to Bangkok to collect my new passport followed by a visit to
    the immigration department, which of course was some distance away
    to have my entry stamp put into my new passport. Back on the sky
    train, back on a boat, back on the train and back to
    Ayutthaya…glad to have this finished.

    This morning I decided to make coffee in my room on my Trangia
    stove…not a good idea as it turned out. A Trangia burns
    methylated spirits and while I put the water on to boil I hung my
    washing out to dry. This took longer than expected, and when I
    returned the bedside cabinet was on fire! A bottle of water put out
    the flames and of course made a horrible mess – a clean up
    operation was in order and hopefully I have left no trace of my
    attempted arson. I still had enough water in the pan to make a cup
    of coffee thankfully. I am going to throw that Trangia away as it
    is the first time I have used it since leaving Australia, and it is
    bulky & heavy. Anyway the coffee from the hawkers is far better
    stuff! Am heading towards Cambodia where I should arrive in about
    one week…hopefully I will arrive without having burned down
    somebody’s guest house!

    9 May: On leaving Ayutthaya my intention was to cycle
    in an easterly direction towards Cambodia but as I arrived at the
    relevant junction I was offered the choice; turn right for Cambodia
    or go straight ahead and visit northern Thailand! As I had not
    visited the north before I thought, ‘bollocks to Cambodia for
    now I like the look of the road on the map which runs along the
    border with Myanmar.’ It does present me with a slight problem
    as I will have to find a crossing point into Myanmar for a five
    minute, one hour or one day visit but on re-entering Thailand I
    will be given another 30 day stamp! This should give me plenty of
    time to reach Chiang Rai in the north before following the Mekong
    all the way back down to the Cambodian border.

    At present I am in Sukhothai staying in a very quiet and peaceful
    guest house next to a river. My intention was to spend two nights
    here with one day for resting, however I will now be having at
    least three nights and two days here as I would like to ride out to
    old Sukhothai to visit the very old capital city. There are of
    course many good eating places; night markets and small restaurants
    where the food is of course brilliant and cheaper than chips! As
    yesterday I cycled further than I normally would in a single day,
    it was cool and I had a tail wind, I thought I might as well make
    the most of it, as it is the first day in Asia when the temperature
    did not reach 30c. It was a very cool and pleasant 29c. Soon after
    I reached the guest house a strange thing happened – it
    rained…not the English rain whereby it takes all day for one
    millimetre to fall. This was good old tropical rain and after one
    hour of rainfall the roads are like rivers. Soon after the sun
    comes out and within a short time it is blue sky and no sign of any
    rainfall.

    On that note good bye to you all and have a nice day. Martin


    Trip duration: 11 days
    Trip miles to date: 2,017
    Miles since last update: 2,017

     As
    I’m writing this I’m drinking an extremely strong coffee in
    Rio Gallegos (no, I’d never heard of it neither), about 1,750
    miles south of Buenos Aires and about 300 from Ushuaia. This is me,
    on the right of the picture.

    These first few days in the saddle have been a gentle introduction,
    I think. The southern Argentinean roads have been unbelievably
    straight, set within a dead-flat terrain with strong winds and
    little traffic. The sense of distance (from home as much as Buenos
    Aires) has accumulated every day.

    Did I mention the straight roadsFirst stop-over was
    courtesy of a tip from a fellow traveller (thanks Mick!) in Azul ,
    235 miles from Buenos Aires. The thermometer on the handlebars
    suggested 34 deg, verified by the perfect blue sky. I tried out the
    ‘helmet-cam’ on the way out of BA but I fear I’ve
    accidentally recorded over the footage……oh well, I was riding
    like a dork anyway.

    I pulled into Azul about 5.30pm, and began searching the streets
    for a garage with an 8ft painted BMW sign, coupled with an 8ft
    Yamaha sign. I had no right to find it but these things have a
    habit of working out and sure enough, along a quite residential
    street I found “La Posta Del Viajero en Moto”….a mecca
    to adventure motorcyclists and charitably run by Jorge, his partner
    Monica and chief translator, daughter Polly. A
    “donation-box” exists on the wall, but no mention was
    made and I was left to discover it for myself.

    I’m almost sad I found Jorge and his family at the start of the
    trip, as I fear I won’t enjoy such a genuine and warm welcome
    anywhere from here to Alaska. I turn up unannounced at 5.30pm on a
    Wednesday and greeted with excitement, interest and treated to an
    amazing asado (meat feast!) with the family. The bunk-house is
    covered in graffiti from previous residents and the visitor’s
    books (there are 3, and counting!) and all stuffed with the same
    sentiment. I feel honoured to have left my mark and signed
    “Brits Corner”…..

    The next couple of days were spent speeding down to Viedma (pretty
    coastal resort town), then Commodora Rivadavia where I stopped an
    extra day to cruise around the Peninsula Valdès – a huge national
    park and home to several thousand elephant seals and penguins.
    Whale watching tours are popular here too.

    The Argentineans are extremely friendly. I stopped for a coffee in
    Puerto Piràmede – see the picture left, and a chap excitedly
    introduced himself as Ernesto Scotti. It transpires his son is a
    fellow R-T-W bike and is in the Guinness Book of Records for a
    related record. We chat and gossip for a long time and it’s
    refreshing to be reminded that we are all basically the same,
    “citizens of the world” as Ernesto described it much
    better than I.

    Yesterday I completed the biggest day in the saddle, about 500
    miles down to Rio Gallegos. The terrain has changed subtly, and the
    sense of remoteness increased, but this is no third world region.
    The standard of living is still pretty high, especially
    anticipating what is to come in Bolivia and Peru.

    The bike is running great. I’m slightly concerned with the
    speed of wear on the front sprocket and the rear tyre is also
    wearing quickly. I think both of these symptoms are a consequence
    of the extra weight the bike is carrying. Naturally I’ve packed
    too much crap and will shred as I go.

    One last note – as I parked up last night in the secure hotel
    car-park I was pleasantly surprised to find another travellers bike
    with a Brit number plate. It belongs to Jeremy Bullard (http://www.fowb.co.uk/)
    who I believe is taking a break back in Blighty…..

    Oh well, tomorrow I strike for Ushuaia and the end of the world.

    If you want to know more about Greg’s travels: http://www.unbeatentrack.com/


    Comprising of around 50 islands (750 if you count the archipelago
    of the Bahamas), the Caribbean is a real treasure trove when it
    comes to cruising. A rich variety of vistas, people and places
    await, along with swaying palms and idyllic beaches of golden sand.
    The network of islands in the Caribbean is in fact so extensive
    that it is possible to book several Caribbean cruises and avoid
    going to the same islands twice!

    There are four basic Caribbean cruise routes used by cruise
    operators:

    1. Western Caribbean Cruise Route – Departing from
      seaports in Texas, Louisiana and Florida, the Western Route takes
      in the Yucatan Peninsula of Mexico, the island of Cozumel, the
      Cayman Islands, Jamaica, and any number of islands off the coasts
      of Honduras and Belize.
    2. Eastern Caribbean Cruise Route – One of the most
      popular Caribbean cruise routes, the Eastern Route typically
      departs from Florida and other seaports along the eastern seaboard of the United
      States. The route calls on destinations such as Key West, The
      Bahamas, Turks and Caicos Islands the Virgin Islands (including
      St. Thomas and St. Croix), and Puerto Rico.
    3. Southern Caribbean Cruise Route – This route
      normally commences at San Juan in Puerto Rico, and takes in many
      possible destinations along the Lesser Antilles and the
      Netherlands Antilles as far west as Aruba.
    4. Exotic/Long-duration Caribbean Cruise Route
      This route takes in any/all of the above destinations, and can
      sometimes end in a different place to where the cruise started.

    Given this broad assortment of destinations available in the
    Caribbean, it can be a bit overwhelming when trying to make that
    crucial decision on which islands to fit into your itinerary. After
    all, you don’t want to miss out on some true Caribbean gems, do
    you? So, whether you’re planning a short vacation or a longer
    cruise break away from home, here is a selection of
    ‘must-sees’ & ‘must-dos’ on your Caribbean
    adventure.

    • St Croix (Virgin Islands) – Take a night kayak trip in
      Salt River National Park and visit the first landing site of
      Christopher Columbus on his voyage to the New World.
    • Grenada– Although ravaged by Hurricane Ivan in 2004,
      Grenada is still well worth a visit for its scuba diving. You can
      explore the largest shipwreck in the Caribbean here and see an
      underwater volcano.
    • Virgin Islands – The Cinnamon Bay National Park offers
      excellent snorkelling opportunities. You can see a wealth of
      underwater life in the shallow waters around St. Thomas.
    • Jamaica – Why not try your hand at bamboo rafting in
      Montego Bay?
    • Puerto Rico – No Caribbean cruise would be complete
      without a visit to the world famous Condado Beach on the island
      of Puerto Rico.
    • Aruba – Want to find Caribbean paradise? How about
      relaxing on one of the 365 beaches that surround the Dutch island
      of Aruba.
    • St Kitts – Swim with the turtles in the waters around St
      Kitts and then relax on the pink sand beaches on this beautiful
      island.

    Good luck with planning your trip and happy cruising. Metty
    Metcalfe is the webmaster for A to Z Cruises which is the No1
    resource for Caribbean Cruise related Information on the Internet.
    Be sure to visit his site here:


    The Royal Geographical Society (with IBG), in partnership with BBC
    Radio 4, offer you the chance to make that journey and to tell the
    world about it in a memorable piece of radio documentary-making. Each year the RGS-IBG and the
    BBC award the best idea for an original, exciting, and exceptional
    journey and we’re inviting you to join the great travellers
    who’ve already fulfilled their dreams. It’s important that
    the project takes you somewhere fresh, different and original – not
    just a holiday to the Greek Islands! It’s also a good idea to
    bear in mind where the five previous winners have been (such as
    Ladakh in 2005 and Madagascar in 2004) as we won’t award
    similar journeys this year. More details on the RGS-IBG website.

    Your journey needs really to matter to you: we need to feel your
    passion and enthusiasm and Radio 4 listeners need to be fascinated.
    Bear in mind that the BBC already broadcasts a lot of documentaries
    about faraway places (listen to Crossing Continents and From Our Own Correspondent, for example, in
    order to gauge the style of Radio 4’s regular foreign
    reportage). When thinking up your idea, make sure it’s the sort
    of thing journalists rarely have the time to cover. Most reporters
    can only afford the time and money to make short visits to meet
    important people and don’t often get under the skin of local
    society.

    The programme you’ll be making needs to tell your story – and
    that of the journey and the place you’ll be visiting (the
    tourist trail isn’t likely to be top of the judging panel’s
    list unless you can put an interesting new spin on it) – in a
    graphic and attractive way. Think of the audio potential in the
    idea – not just indigenous music and sounds (in reality they rarely
    sustain more than a few seconds), but how you are going to find
    interesting sounds within the substance of the journey (by keeping
    an audio-diary, for example). Radio is very good on atmospherics
    and imaginative pictures, but you need to think about what your
    journey and your destination offer to create those pictures.

    Conditions

    • You’ll be travelling between January and July 2006.* We welcome travellers of all ages, but you must be able to travel safely and responsibly.
    • You must have a permanent UK postal address.* Interviews will be held in early December in London. You must be able to attend these interviews in person.* Applications from small teams rather than solo travellers are also accepted, but please make clear in your application if this is the case.
    • The award is for independent travel. We will NOT consider any journey joining a commercial expedition or pre-paid tour, including organised charity fundraising tours.
    • The final deadline for pitches is Tuesday, 27 September 2005.

    Please send your pitches, either by email or by post, to:
    The Grants Officer, Royal Geographical Society (with IBG)

    Email: grants@rgs.org
    Address: 1 Kensington Gore, London SW7 2AR
    Tel: 020 7591 3073
    Full details are at http://www.rgs.org/category.php?Page=maingrants


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     We
    are sorry to say that Mac is not very well, but he is still
    e-mailing strong and recently sent the Beetle a collection of
    travel reminiscences. This, and next month is about China.

    One of the times I went to China I did not hide my military
    connection but someone along the way before I left the states
    changed my category from retired military to “teacher”. I
    was travelling with an American woman who was actually a teacher in
    the Military Dependent Schools in Korea. She told me she taught
    Home Economics, health and sewing. When I was asked what I taught
    my mind went blank and then I recalled what she taught and I said:
    Home Economics, heath and sewing. My real teacher travel companion
    was asked her what she taught. She smiled and said: football,
    soccer, and wrestling. We were by then both laughing and the
    immigration inspector shook his head at us and left us.

    Before we got on plane for China we were told to turn over any
    U.S. Military identification we had on us and to not take it into
    China. I hesitated to do this in case it could be reproduced and
    didn’t like giving it to someone I did not know, but had to
    make a decision in a hurry and nothing was going to stop me from
    seeing the Great Wall Of China. Someone later asked me if I had
    walked the whole distance of the Wall. (It is 4000 miles long!) It
    is wide enough for five horses (some say six as that is a lucky
    number in China) to pass and is 2000 years old.

    In Hangchow, Mr Wu showed us a painting on the wall of at
    temple
    for famous Chinese General Yue Eeti as a young man. The painting
    showed his mother with a knife carving on the lads’ back the
    admonition in Chinese letters: “Always be true to your
    country.” Juanita, my friend, whispered to me: “That must
    have made a lasting impression” Ha!

    We went to the Sick Duck restaurant in Beijing. It is called
    Sick
    Duck because it is near a hospital. There is also a Super Duck
    Restaurant, a Baby Duck restaurant and a Ruptured Duck Restaurant
    (I just threw that in!) all serving Peking Duck (Beijing Duck does
    not sound right.) The cook brings out the duck on a platter and
    then you applaud. I don’t know if you are applauding the dead
    duck, the cook or who.

    Eunuchs (and there were 70,000 of them) at the time of the
    Ming
    destiny who allegedly carried their testicles about with them in a
    little pouch in the hope of being reunited with them in death. (You
    heard it here!)

    When we got off plane in Hangchow a guide came up to us and
    asked
    “Are you the group of six?” We were the six that had
    gotten our tour thorough USO in Seoul, Korea. When I told them I
    did not have enough money with me to make the trip they said I
    could write a cheque. He put us in a van and we drove into town.
    When we saw a bicycle rider carrying a huge white wreath we asked
    what is that. He said: “It is for warning”. He then
    changed it to: “It is for mourning.” Mr Wu said he had
    put on his “wish list” to return to Hangchow as a guide
    (they had him working all over China) as he had a three year old
    son in Hangchow. He said his son was born early in the morning so
    they named him Xu Chiao Ming which means “The cock that crows
    early in the morning.”

    Our guide Miss Cha was late in getting to the airport at
    Beijing.
    She had gone to the wrong airport. She breathlessly rushed up to us
    and apologized and said, “It is a slow boat to China.”
    She then said, “If you do not understand my English you can
    lump it.” We quickly realized she had memorized phrases she
    did not know the exact meaning to. She was a nurse but they needed
    guides badly so she had been assigned us. She asked who was from
    Great Britain and said, “I hope I warm the cockles of your
    heart.” We grew fond of Miss Cha and a friend, Lisa gave her a present.
    She asked if she should unwrap it and Lisa said yes. She started to
    unwrap it and her face turned red and she quickly rewrapped it. It
    was a pair of silk stockings. When we went to leave Beijing we
    asked Miss Cha if she would have breakfast with us in the foreign
    only dining room. She said ,”No, I have other fish to
    fly.” We warmed to all our guides except on those that tried
    to feed us propaganda.

    Kneehow (phonetic) in Chinese means hello. In China, Carol who
    was
    from England, and had a beautiful voice would sing slightly
    risqué
    Cockney songs and George would sing “My old lady and the lady
    next door went down the river on a barnyard door singing Ki Yi
    Yippie Yi ” and nonsensical songs. Miss Cha who was trying to
    learn English (she had taught herself) wanted to learn some of
    these songs so she could sing them to her next tour group. As some
    were risqué Carol said, “My dear I don’t think you really
    need to learn these songs.” Les would give his excellent
    imitation of Peter Sellers imitating an Indian and his accent was
    hilariously correct. We should have been a USO troop. We laughed
    all the way across China.

    In response to last month’s article about Diego Garcia, Mac
    reports that a friend who was in the Seabees building airstrip on
    island of Diego Garcia has just shown me an old yellowed newspaper
    account of it dated June 25 1978. This is probably more than you want to know about this
    isolated
    island. 700 Seabees were sent there to built the airstrip.

    A Portuguese armada sailing around the tip of Africa in 1512
    stopped here. Settled first by French in the late 1770s the island
    was occupied alternately by France and England following the
    American Revolution. The survivors of the sailing ship Atlas which
    was wrecked here on May 30 1786 joined the British expedition
    settled on the island at that time. Slavery was introduced the
    following year.

    In 1787 a businessman from Mauritius saw opportunity on Diego
    Garcia in the form of coconut oil lacking but needed by Mauritius
    located 1,l00 miles southeast of Diego Garcia. He received
    permission to harvest and export Diego Garcia coconuts to
    Mauritius. Slaves were sent to pick them. A band of lepers
    accompanied the slaves because it was felt that conditions on the
    island might be healing to persons suffering from the disease. (By
    1824 however, a government report said this was no longer believed
    true.)

    Emancipation was proclaimed in mid 1830s in all British
    possessions. Former slaves were reported by one visitor to have far
    better living conditions than on other islands. Island was later
    used as a coaling station for ships. Coal shipped to the island.

    When the Japanese invaded Ceylon off the coast of India in
    1942
    during World War II the Allies set up an outpost on Diego Garcia to
    monitor Japanese activity. In the 1950s both England and United
    States were concerned about Soviet activity in the Indian ocean where
    “over one half of
    the world’s sea borne oil is
    in transit at any given moment according to a Congressional
    hearing.“

    There was a photo stating Donkeys introduced to Diego Garcia
    about
    1835 when the islands slaves were emancipated today roam freely
    over most of the island (I am afraid I have passed on to you more
    than you want to know about Diego Garcia. Ha. Information is from Sun
    Herald Daily Living,
    Gulfport Mississippi (where Seabees had their headquarters) Sunday
    morning June 25 1978.

    Beside the Seabee (branch of Navy that builds and does
    construction.) I have received an e mail from a different retired
    Navy man living in Italy. He says the highest point on Diego Garcia
    was only about five feet high and during the Tsunami he wondered
    how island fared but said he saw nothing in the news.

    If you would like to contact Mac, he can be e-mailed on:
    macsan400@yahoo.com


    Ryanair’s chief executive, Michael O’Leary has threatened a
    U.K. based Web site with legal action if it doesn’t take down
    comments pertaining to Ryanair’s pilots. O’Leary described
    by one commentator as one of the most combative CEOs to ever run a
    public company, has launched abuse-ridden tirades against critics,
    airports, competitors and regulators. In July, he called the
    company that runs Stansted airport outside London a “bunch of
    overcharging rapists.”

    Back in January, O’Leary labelled a
    European Union ruling that one of Ryanair’s airport deals was
    anticompetitive as “Stalinist”. Despite his ability and willingness to dish out
    ranting tirades against other people and organisations, he
    doesn’t seem to take kindly to any criticism aimed at him. When
    the Professional Pilots Rumour Network, PPruNe a Web forum popular
    with Europe-based pilots, posted a discussion thread containing a
    mixture of informed insights and um….interesting comments on
    Ryanair’s relations with its pilots, the company’s lawyers
    sent the Web site a letter demanding that it take down the thread.

    The letter argued that the statements on the thread were
    “untrue, unfounded, malicious and deeply damaging to the good
    name and trading reputation of Ryanair.” The letter added that
    Ryanair would move to gain an “immediate injunction”
    against PPruNe and claim damages if the Web site didn’t remove
    the thread, which discussed pilot unionization and pilot pay major
    issues for Ryanair. PPruNe removed the thread, but a new thread has
    appeared on the Web site concerning unionization at Ryanair.
    Ryanair didn’t immediately comment when asked why it acted to
    remove the thread. PPruNe owner Danny Fyne said: “Tactics like
    this never work in the long term. If we didn’t publish it,
    someone else would.”

    To find other ways of increasing its revenue, Ryanair has been
    doing all it can to cut costs and boost revenue. This has included
    a cost-cutting move of the fitting of non-reclining seats. But one
    move that is generating criticism, both among customers and in the
    market, is a wheelchair levy on every ticket that Ryanair said it
    was charging to cover the cost of transporting disabled passengers
    to and from its planes. The levy appears to still be in place and
    though it’s not clear if it is around 70 euro cents or 50 euro
    cents, but if it is the lower number, the levy accounted for around
    22% of the increase in operating profits at Ryanair in its June
    quarter, compared with the year-ago period.

    Some commentators say that the wheelchair levy is a clear sign of
    desperation, but so are moves to cut the most basic of pilots’
    perks. One measure has Ryanair pilots buying their own uniforms.
    Ryanair management is currently trying to prevent pilots from
    opting for their union to represent them in pay negotiations. In a
    recent memo, a Ryanair manager at Stansted airport said that paying
    union dues would amount to a waste of money: “If you want to
    waste 1,000 pounds we recommend fast women, slow horses or even
    greyhound racing. At least you’ll have a few minutes of
    fun,” the memo said.

    Experienced pilots who need to receive expensive top-up training to
    fly Ryanair’s new series of Boeings have been told that the
    company won’t pay for their training if they opt for union
    representation, according to a person familiar with employee
    relations at Ryanair.


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  • The Canadian Arctic by Robert, a former Chair of the Globetrotters Club

    As I write this I am crossing the Mackenzie river on a ferry on the
    way to Inuvik, Northwest territories, several hundred miles north of the
    arctic circle and as far as the road goes north in Canada. It’s about
    12:30 am and the light still shines bright here. Twilight is my favourite
    time of day and I have just enjoyed six hours of it as I drove further
    and further north. Shortly it will become lighter and lighter again as
    the seemingly eternal dawn takes over from the eternal dusk I love no
    place like I love the north-it really brings out my soul and makes it
    sing. I left Dawson city this morning. The distance from Dawson to Inuvik
    is longer than from Anchorage, Alaska to Dawson. I have enjoyed every
    minute of it–the mountains, the wild fall colours, the quiet, the sight
    of the occasional moose or fox or caribou, all of it. Most of all, I love
    the closeness of the people up here.

    I stopped about 100 miles north of the arctic circle to help three Eskimos
    who had a flat. Their uncle had borrowed their jack and forgot to put
    it back. My lug wrench and jack didn’t fit so we flagged down two cars-a
    New Zealander furnished the lug wrench and a British Colombian furnished
    the jack. We used the occasion to have a kind of party and I distributed
    beer from my ice chest. The Eskimos told us that right here in this gorgeous
    place where they broke down is where the hundreds of thousands caribou
    would migrate in just a few days time. I hope that I will be able to see
    it – it was a lovely experience and was probably my favourite experience
    in fixing a tire. In many other parts of the world people wouldn’t stop
    at all; they would be full of fear and suspicion about being robbed or
    killed or maybe just numb from the demands on their soul where they live.
    Here it is life or death, and people are used to helping each other and
    being available for each other. I remember when I first arrived in the
    north of pulling over to the side of the road in the winter to take a
    leak and having several cars stop and ask me if I needed help. It feels
    so very very good to be here! Even though I left Alaska 13 years ago,
    I still carry my Alaska driver’s license, and have not doubt that it will
    always be my real home.

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  • eNewsletter – Spring 2017

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  • Guatemala. Where is it?

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    Ah. Definitely don’t travel there, I heard everywhere. It is too dangerous. Drugs, mugging, highway robberies and kidnapping. You are crazy. I roll my eyes. Maybe I am. However, is the current situation in Europe really so peaceful that it is better to stay here and not to explore other places? Apart from horror media news, do not forget to add to your list that this Central American country (borders on Mexico, Belize, Honduras, El Salvador) lies in a seismically active region so earthquakes, volcano eruptions, floods and hurricanes are not rare either.

    Guatemala was currently not in the viewfinder of my travel lens because I do region hopping and I considered Central America covered for some time after my recent visit to Costa Rica. It is a destination that found me. And got under my skin right when I first stepped on the Guatemalan land after crossing the Belize-Guatemala border on a boat. Same with my heart. Love at first sight. I remember it as if it was this morning. I am standing in a harbour, trying to hide from the scorching rays of the Guatemalan sun, our captain passing my backpacks to me and I immediately feel an incredible energy. Genius loci has spoken.

    You can find here towns with fast food restaurants and conveniences of the modern world as well. However, I visited places where the time has stopped. Places where traditions and everyday life bring you back to pre-Columbian times. Places where laundry is done as in times of our grannies. Places where women in traditional clothes carry goods on their heads. Places where men in wellington boots, cowboy hats and machetes under their belts walk quietly through the villages or leave for work on coffee and corn fields on decks of pick-up trucks. Places that let you day dream.

    It would never come to my mind that this country, somewhere in Central America, could be so liveable. Quite frankly, I could imagine settling down here. In a country of active volcanoes set between the Pacific and Caribbean coasts where you can meet Maya people (right, they have not disappeared anywhere). Country that is rightfully enlisted on the UNESCO World Heritage List. Country of archaeological treasures of Maya sites of world importance hidden in lush jungles and beauties of colonial era with cobblestone streets and buildings from the times of Spanish rule. Country of quiet fisherman’s villages on the bank of mirror lakes, with descendants of African slaves or located high in the range of Cordillera mountains. Country of colourful markets, delicious tastes and places which are still not on pages of guide books and will hopefully not be seen on tourist maps for a lot longer. Country that suffered in a civil war, which ended in late 90s, for 36 years. Country where Chapín(a)s (how Guatemalans call themselves) will, despite their difficult experience, infect you with friendliness, politeness, willingness to help and unhurried way of life. For me, Guatemala is a pearl in terms of variety, closeness to indigenous people and authenticity. It is so unique. Forget the pointless European stress, chasing a higher fence and greener grass. Let me take you to Guatemala

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  • Running Scared? A marathon in Afghanistan By Keith MacIntosh

    Running Scared? A marathon in Afghanistan By Keith MacIntosh
    Running Scared? A marathon in Afghanistan By Keith MacIntosh

    It’s early morning to the west of Bamiyan in the highlands of central Afghanistan. There is fresh snow on the mountains, and a crowd is huddled together in the cold air. A couple of pickups are mounted with heavy machine guns, and uniformed men hover, clutching their rifles. We are waiting.

    A whistle is blown, the pickups set off, and the crowd scatters. We all run.

    Sometime around 2003, I received an invitation to visit Afghanistan – I’m still not sure how it reached me, but supposedly it was from the Minister of Tourism. I didn’t go, and over the subsequent years, I assumed it would never happen. Too far, too difficult, too dangerous. Always somewhere else to travel instead. But in late 2015, a few clicks on the internet led me to talk of a ‘Marathon of Afghanistan’ – the first ever attempt to stage such a thing in such a place…

    This story is featured in the Winter 2017 issue of Globe (free to all members).

    >> Continue reading in the Winter 2017 issue of Globe.

  • Hand and Shears Travel Talks.

    Taken by Beatrice Murch (blmurch)Hand and Shears Travel Talks.

    Wednesday 3rd May.

    Anthony Britton: Vietnam. Travelling by road and rail in 2007 and 2009.

    Anthony’s journeys took him from the cities of Hanoi and Ho Chi Minh to the mountainous Cao Bang area along the Chinese border and the dramatic limestone karst scenery of Ha Long Bay.

    Venue: The King’s Head, 13 Westmoreland Street, Marylebone, W1G 8PJ.
    Time: 7.30pm.
    Sugested Donation: £3.
    Nearest tubes: Baker Street, Regent’s Park, Warren Street, Oxford Circus, Bond Street. All about a 10 minute walk.
    Hot food: Not available. Please eat before you come.

  • Crossing the isthmus – from conquistadors to canal By David Redford

    Crossing the isthmus - from conquistadors to canal By David Redford

    I’m not absolutely certain why we decided to add on a side trip to Panama when we visited Costa Rica, but in many ways it was the highlight, despite the money shots of the sloths and toucans.

    The essential ingredients were a vibrant modern city with a historic Spanish quarter and a modern airport and airline making it the best hub for the region, just as much wildlife as its westerly neighbour, and, of course, the Canal. Although we didn’t sample them, there are also beaches and islands to die for.

    Continue reading this story in the Winter 2017 issue of Globe (free to all members).

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  • Uganda Lodge Community Projects

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    If you are looking to make a difference while on holiday this summer, Uganda Lodge are looking for volunteers to help with various projects, from working with children at the school to aiding in the new medical facility. Such opportunities can be a great way to make friends, get fit, and become immersed in a new culture while seeing a new part of the world and benefiting local communities.

    Opportunities last from a few days – great for combining with gorilla trekking, say – to longer term projects, and profits from staying at the lodge are ploughed back into the community projects. For more information visit ugandalodge.com

  • First Steps By Francesca Jaggs

    First Steps By Francesca Jaggs

    Aged about 10 years old, I was lying on a sofa that had been moved into the middle of my parents’ living room so a major spring clean could take place. I was exempt from working as I was recovering from measles. The radio was on and the subject being discussed was kibbutzim in Israel. I announced that is where I was going to go when I grew up. I was perplexed that everyone thought that funny and ridiculous. 12 years later, a four year contract I was in came to an end. I was in my early 20’s and this was the mid 1970’s. None of my friends were interested in travelling but I had not forgotten my 10 year old vision.

    Continue reading this story in the Winter 2017 issue of Globe (free to all members).

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