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come fly (and glide) with me.

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before i went to sleep

i was working out transportation details

involving getting to the airport 

for an upcoming trip.

as i slept

my brain was continuing to work on the solution

luckily, my dream showed me exactly what to do:

i decided to just take a snowmobile 

 drive it right to the airport

but alas

i had left a bit too late

so i drove it my daughter’s friends’ house

which must have been verrrrrrrrry close to the airport

parked it in their front yard 

 quickly 

jumped off

made my way to the plane and took off 

upon my return 

i went to their house 

 snowmobile had been moved

 they were hosting a lively party outside

 drinks and bbq and games and music

everyone in shorts, chatty and happy

when i saw them, i asked about it

 they’d moved it to the side yard 

 having no idea whose it was

why it was parked there

i’d been in such a hurry i didn’t leave a note 

people at the party were asking about it too

explained that i came on my snowmobile

to go the airport, of course

 i got on it and headed home

thinking my solution had been quite simple, really.

when i woke up i remembered all of the details: 

yet

as the morning unfolded

i found a less action-packed solution

while taking a snowmoblle

would have been fun transport

it might be a challenge because it is spring

 it’s a bit of a distance

plus

i’m not sure it would be welcome on the tarmac

so close to that friend’s front yard.

‘making the simple complicated is commonplace;

making the complicated simple, awesomely simple, that’s creativity.’

-charles mingus

 

*Charles Mingus (1922-1979) was an American jazz upright bassist, composer, bandleader, pianist and author. A major proponent of collective improvisation, he is considered one of the greatest jazz musicians and composers in history, with a career spanning three decades and collaborations with other jazz greats, such as Duke Ellington, Charlie Parker and Max Roach.

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a man decides to go for a walk.

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Steve returns home

April 1,1983, a man decides to go for a walk.

Around the world.

Steve Newman, 28, a freelance journalist, left his house in the town of Bethel, Ohio for a 4-year journey that saw him getting attacked twice by armed bandits, pelted with stones by students in India who thought he was English, arrested four times, beaten by a drunken construction worker, and taken captive by the Turkish military. He was also accosted by wild boars, bull ants, a poisonous snake, fleas, and ‘disgruntled bison’. 

Upon his return, 4 years later, to Bethel on April 1, 1987, city officials declared it an official holiday, and he became the first person to walk around the world solo.

In numerous interviews after his return, including the New York Times, The Travel Channel (who did an episode on him) , The Cincinnati Enquirer and People Magazine, he said “I don’t really like walking that much. I just knew if you wanted some stories, go for a walk.” In his blog he said that his ‘dream of walking around the world was born in a nine year old’s excitable mind’. It was during one of those frequent southern Ohio rainy afternoons, when my imagination was lost in the pages of a stack of old National Geographic magazines. Though the covers of that dignified periodical may have been worn and faded at the time, the beauty of the glossy photographs inside was still unmistakably very much alive. I knew then and there that someday I had to visit all those exotic lands and meet all those smiling faces.”

He wanted to discover whether the world was really as bad as people had painted it.“It was a great curiosity to see what the common people of the world were like. Walking is the best way because you are one-on-one with people.”

“We also hear so much about how dangerous the world has become and how it’s falling apart socially, morally, whatever. I had this deep urge to find out if it was really such a terrible place as everybody was saying.”

So what was his verdict after completing his trek?

He concluded: “They were totally wrong.”

‘The world is a better place than we give it credit for. There are more good people than bad, even in areas that are dangerous.”

Newman gained notoriety and was entered into the Guinness Book of Records when he completed the first known individual walk around the world, crossing five continents and 21 countries. He had walked 40 million steps and 21,000 miles, (with flights to get him from Boston to Ireland, Yugoslavia and Australia).

He accomplished this feat in four years, which he now says, on reflection, can probably be done in two. What slowed Newman down was his objective – not just to accomplish a remarkable test of endurance, but as an explorer abroad, meeting with the people of the world.”I wanted it not only to be a look at the world, but a test of the world,” Newman said. “I wanted to see how the world treated a stranger. I set out with the pledge to never ask for more than a drink of water, and if someone didn’t offer me food, I would go hungry that day. If no one offered me a place to sleep, I would sleep on the ground.”

“I met millions of people and stayed with 400 families, sometimes with one family for as long as a month,” Newman said. “I had enough adventures to fill 100 books. The world is a place of beauty and of ugliness and more horror than you can imagine. But mostly the world is filled with love.”

Newman later published a book about his travels entitled ‘WorldWalk’.

‘we travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.’

-anais nin

 

source/photo credits: New York Times, Bethel Historical Museum, Travel Channel, Mental Floss, Cincinnati Enquirer, People

 

 

Tchau, portugal.

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tchau to the views

tchau to the cork trees

tchau to the interesting  people

tchau to the special treats

bienvenue to montreal, canada

where my very kind pilot

comforted a young boy

tired after his long travels

waiting to board our busy flight

bon voyage to montreal, heading home to the states soon.

hello to this happy crew in the baggage claim in detroit!

now it feels like home.

‘home is where all of your attempts to escape, cease.’

-naguib mshgouz

 

 

the joy of life.

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moving around portugal

from the train station

 

by boats of all kinds

by bicycle

with friends

softly like our hotel cat

adorned with beautiful ribbons

with colors in the gardens, so full of life.

 

“the joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences,

and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon,

for each day to have a new and different sun.”

-chris mccandless

live in the sunshine.

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oranges man

physics professor turned artist

hard to decide which…

port tasting in the cellars

seamstress

washing the sidewalk before the store opens

not sure exactly, but interesting


antonio, patio cafe guy, funny, full of info, and gets stuff done

uni students earning their tuition

bird man

slow boat on the river.

“live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.”

-ralph waldo emerson

a peaceful feel.

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‘if we are closed?

just ask next door!

our staff will happily open the door for you in the event that the store is closed!!!’

(could life be better than having your shoes cobbled as you have a refreshing beverage?)

 

sunglass man has the perfect glasses for all

fish, and rice, and olives, and herbs, and the biggest clove of garlic ever

chemistry/biology major raising tuition money in the traditional way

visiting where the knights templar lived, learning their fascinating history

 

welconing shop

beautiful tiles everywhere, each one a treasure.

relaxing on the balcony at night

the moon looking down

winding down from the day.

 

‘portugal has a peaceful feel about it.

i sit on the terrace overlooking the vineyard there and i feel cut off from the world.

you need that sort of thing.’

Cliff Richard, English musician.

finery.

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“any portuguese town looks like a bride’s finery –

something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue.”

Mary Mccarthy, American novelist, critic and activist

the sea, the beach, surfer’s paradise, the cliffs

club beach soccer/football  championship

medieval town, bookstore, fruit

fatima, miracles, stories, ancient well and tunnel

“i believe in the uncommon, the unusual and unlikely, even the miraculous.

i believe in nearly all things except impossibilities. that i can’t fathom.”

-richelle goodrich

a new way of seeing.

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relaxing in a tiny grotto by the sea

tiny pink carousel

ancient fortress protecting the country from sea invaders

Tiago explains how Spain and Portugal had such a powerful relationship in the Middle Ages

that they agreed to sign treaties to split the world in half

at the westernmost point of europe

in a cloudy microclimate

on a cliff overlooking the sea

in a place

 the portuguese once believed to be the end of the world.

‘my destination is no longer a place, rather a new way of seeing.’

-marcel proust

 

portugal, summer 2024

toasted.

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vitta roma cafe

in a neighborhood north of lisboa

lovely outdoor seating

with lots of interesting local people

stopping in

part of their daily routine

we sat outdoors

when asked about food options

our waiter

offered us two choices

a toasted cheese sandwich

or

a ham and cheese toasted sandwich

and all kinds of delicious coffee options

when we finished and went in to pay

we discovered a lovely fresh menu

and beautiful bakery

which an indoor staff member

said was delicioso

(easily translatable to wonderfully good)

perhaps we asked for the special ‘toasted menu’?

we continued exploring

finding our way around

more charming cafes and shops and tiny outdoor bars

 had the best fresh mojito i’ve ever had

at a small outdoor bar

where ‘buttered toast’ was an appetizer option

(again, the toast!)

friendly people

lots of languages

places of origin

where language is not a barrier

we meet in the middle

split the difference

 come to a mutual understanding.

 

“americans who travel abroad for the first time are often shocked to discover that,

despite all the progress that has been made in the last 30 years,

many foreign people still speak in foreign languages.”

-dave barry

up and down.

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the world’s shortest commercial flight takes less than one minute.

 i am not on this one.

my flight takes more than one minute.

still in the air, hopefully sleeping, when you read this.

Passengers aboard Loganair Flight LM711, which travels 1.7 miles between the Scottish islands of Westray and Papa Westray, are airborne very briefly. On a good day, the world’s shortest commercial flight takes less than a minute — as little as 53 seconds, in fact. There’s no co-pilot, no lavatory, and only eight passengers aboard the Britten-Norman BN-2 Islander aircraft. Tickets for the journey, which is made just two or three times a day, cost roughly $22. Both Westray and Papa Westray are part of the Orkney archipelago, a sparsely populated set of islands that have proved popular with adventurous travelers in search of a scenic journey that happens to include a record-setting flight.

‘you are the one who possesses the keys to your being.

you carry the passport to your own happiness.’

-diane von furstenburg

 

photo credit: loganair