Travel Ahh….Dads

Dad and mom in London cheesy pic

My dad cheeses it up in London with my mom, Judy.

This is my dad, Ed, and he, along with my mom, Judy, encouraged and supported travel for our family. My sister Suz and I were lucky to go on many memorable trips. I think I’ve always had the travel bug, but my parents certainly introduced it to me. This post is for you dad.

My dad holding a conch shell to my head

My dad holding a hibiscus flower to my head.

The Big Island, Hawaii, 1988. This was a family vacation. What I remember most about this trip was that somehow my dad was able to talk his way into getting towels at the Mauna Kea resort hotel. For an afternoon we all hung out at the beach of one of the most amazing hotels in the world.

My dad and me in Cologne, Germany.

My dad and I in Germany.

Köln, Germany, 1995. I was traveling in Europe as a travel writer and updater covering the Netherlands for the Berkeley Guides, a budget travel guide series. My dad had business in  Maastricht, Netherlands. We met there and then hopped a train to Köln for the day. I also remember being so psyched to stay in a hotel since I’d been hosteling it through Holland. I think I devoured the breakfast buffet at the Tulip Inn all by myself.

My dad and I above the Danube in Hungary.

My dad and I above the Danube in Hungary.

Visegrád, Hungary. 2006. Here we are in one of the beautiful locations for the wedding of a good family friend.

Hanging out at a bustop in Ukraine.

Hanging out at a bus stop in Ukraine.

Ukraine, 2006. After the wedding in Hungary, we traveled to Ukraine and spent time with friends who live in Kiev. The entire trip was incredible. Thanks Mom and Dad!

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Kurt and Eddie digging a hole at Manly Beach, Australia

Kurt and Eddie digging a hole at Manly Beach, Australia

This post is also for my husband, Kurt, who is an amazing dad to our kids, Eddie and Kasey. After all, he was Mr. Mom when we lived in Australia in 2010. He played footy with Kasey and Eddie as well as Eddie’s friends at the Alberton Oval every day after school in South Australia. And no one can polish Kasey’s nails and fix her ponytails better than Kurt can.

Kaesy and Kurt wandering along the coast of Exmouth, Western Australia.

Kurt and Kasey wandering along the coast of Exmouth, Western Australia.

Kurt, Kasey and Eddie walking along a bridge to Granite Island off the coast of Victor Harbour, South Australia.

Kurt, Kasey and Eddie walking along a bridge to Granite Island off the coast of Victor Harbour, South Australia.

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Finally, this post is for all the other inspiring dads out there during my travels.

A dad helping his daughter learn how to ride her bike in St. Maarten.

A dad helping his daughter learn how to ride her bike in St. Maarten.

A dad towing his kids in sleds and introducing them to hockey in Minnesota, USA.

A dad towing his kids in sleds and introducing them to hockey in Minnesota, USA.

My friend Kate is escorted by her dad, Joska Borika, in Viségrad, Hungary.

My friend Kate is escorted down the aisle by her dad, Joska Borika, in Viségrad, Hungary.

Here is Joska ripping it up on the dance floor at Kate's reception. She is wearing traditional Hungarian dress, but you could barely see her since her dad was twirling her so fast.

Here is Joska ripping it up on the dance floor at Kate’s reception. She is wearing traditional Hungarian dress, but you could barely see her since her dad was twirling her so fast.

Avoid the Oops when in…Canada

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It must really annoy Canadians when visitors say, “So, you’re Canadian, EH?” And if the eeehhhhh is drawn out, it definitely must send them over the edge.

Not much bothers Sophie although she finds it frustrating when people don't book ahead

Not much bothers Sophie, but she finds it somewhat frustrating when people don’t book ahead.

“Actually, I sometimes up my “Ehs” to give people the Canadian experience,” says Sophie Gotschal who works the front desk at Hostelling International (HI) Toronto.

It turns out Canadians are quite aware that they say “eh” and that including this interjection in their casual conversation is part of their identity. Generally, Canadians seem to be a pretty polite and tolerant lot, but there are a few things you don’t want to do while visiting Canada.

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Avoid: Being intolerant.

Canada is a multicultural, progressive country. In fact, according to the government agency, Citizen Immigration Canada, multiculturalism is the law of the land:

In 1971, Canada was the first country in the world to adopt multiculturalism as an official policy. By so doing, Canada affirmed the value and dignity of all Canadian citizens regardless of their racial or ethnic origins, their language, or their religious affiliation.

The 1971 Multiculturalism Policy of Canada also confirmed the rights of Aboriginal peoples and the status of Canada’s two official languages.”

Philip says people need to know their own country's history and they should know something about the country in which they're traveling as well.

Philip says people should know a bit of history about the country in which they’re traveling as well.

Avoid:  Asking if Canadians live in igloos.

While a domed ice block house is a lasting image that many people associate with Canada, igloos, which were built primarily by indigenous people in Arctic areas and Greenland, haven’t been used as permanent homes for many years.

“We don’t live in igloos,” says Philip Frauts, a Toronto tattoo artist. He also advises tourists to watch it when consuming alcoholic beverages. “The beer here is very strong.”

Avoid: Not knowing who the prime minister is.

Teacher Nadia Greco says, “Don’t ask who our prime minister is.” (Especially if you are an American)  ”Come on. We’re neighbors,” she adds. “We know everything about Obama.” [Hint: The prime minister is Stephen Harper (2013)] 

Caroline says racism and homophobia do not work in Canada.

Caroline says racism and homophobia do not work in Canada.

Avoid: Not tipping.

Tipping is customary in Canada when you eat in a restaurant, ride in a taxi, stay in a hotel or get your hair cut.

Caroline Karam, a cook and server at the The Cavern Cafe in Toronto, says, “Some [tourists] don’t tip. It sucks because they don’t even know [to tip],” She adds, “They don’t realize that we live off of tips.”

Avoid: Not trying French in Quebec and expecting French Canadians to speak English.

French is the official language in Quebec, but many residents are bilingual — especially in Montréal. In fact, across Canada, signs are in English and French. While French Canadians often will understand and speak English, they appreciate it when you attempt French in their province. After all, it is their language. Additionally, when you get into less populated areas of Quebec, English may not be spoken much at all.

©  AirIntake at en.wikipedia

© AirIntake at en.wikipedia

Avoid: Comparing the Caesar to a Bloody Mary.

The Caesar is a classic Canadian cocktail. It was created by Walter Chell, a restaurant manager of the Calgary Inn in 1969. The drink includes vodka, Clamato juice (tomato and clam juices) hot sauce and Worcestershire sauce. Presented on ice in a celery salt-rimmed glass, the Caesar gets the final touch of a celery stalk and a lime garnish.

Do not call a Caesar a Bloody Mary,” says Geoff Mathews who, along with his wife Katie, lives in Vancouver. Katie wrote a post about the Caesar, their favorite drink, for their travel blog Wander Tooth.

Avoid: Calling a Canadian an American.

This will make many Canadians bristle. Always assume when you are in Canada, you are talking to Canadians, which really, when in their country, you probably are. Generally, speaking, too, no one really thinks it’s an insult to be mistaken for a Canadian.

© T-shirtKing.com via AP This T-shirt, decal, pin and patch are part of a "Go Canadian" travel set to convince people you are a Canadian traveler.

© T-shirtKing.com via AP This T-shirt, decal, pin and patch are part of a “Go Canadian” travel set to convince people you are a Canadian traveler.

Signs of the Times: “Look, Here’s the Deal, Dumb Drivers…”

Don't be fooled 2Highway 285, Colorado, USA. There must be a point when sign writers (especially traffic sign writers) get tired of stating the same message over and over and having drivers ignore the advice. That’s why the sign above is particularly funny. It’s got voice and attitude. Here are the signs that lead up to this flashing beauty.

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Travel Oops: Drinks are on me! (But can you give me your cash?)

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Steph’s note: Because I’ve been in Toronto, Canada, at a conference (Travel Blog Exchange — TBEX) and gathering some material for Travel Oops and some other assignments, I’ve been a bit MIA on WordPress. However, I do have a short Oops to share.

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Pueblo Bank and Trust was ON IT. I found this out Friday, May 31, as I tried to withdraw funds from an ATM in Toronto, Canada. I got the same message over and over. Your financial institution will not allocate funds at this time (or something to this effect.)

I had forgotten to call PB&T to let them know I was traveling internationally. It’s funny how, in February, the bank couldn’t care less when I took out cash via an ATM in Las Vegas, the city of vices including compulsive gambling with ATM funds. Thankfully, Capital One knew since I remembered to alert them about my trip to Canada.

It was time to see if one could live off $45 of exchanged cash for three days in Toronto since PB&T is closed on Saturdays and Sundays and has no 24-hour hotline to call. Essentially, it turns out the situation was not too dire since you can pay for pretty much everything with a credit card. However, still unsure about Toronto transactions, I discovered another easy solution: buy items (for example, alcoholic beverages at The Fifth Social Club) with your credit card for other conference goers who have cash with which to pay you back.

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Travel Oops: Souvenirs are Forever (unless you leave them in the airport)

heavy luggageThe Air New Zealand ticket agent secured neon green “heavy” tags to half of our eight checked bags. Kurt, Kasey, Eddie and I also had two carry-ons each. We had maxed out the luggage allotment. Kurt also carried a commando poster that came straight from the Bondi Beach Pavillion in Sydney.

© Stephanie Glaser 2010

© Stephanie Glaser 2010

With no protective tube — just a rubber band — the poster was the final souvenir I purchased in Australia. Somehow I had convinced Kurt that we must have it and that he could easily carry it on the four flights that would get us from Sydney to Denver in the US.

“Because you guys bought your return tickets in 2009,” the ticket agent explained to us, “you are still eligible for the two free checked bags per person.” He held one end of a long trail of baggage claim tickets that continued to print. “The policy was just changed in July, allowing passengers only one free checked bag,” he added with a look like “Damn, you REALLY lucked out.”  Indeed we were very lucky since we weren’t charged a cent for baggage.

He heaved the bags onto the conveyor belt. I really wanted him to ask me something like, “Wow, what’ve you got in here? Rocks?”

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Signs of the Times: Don’t Go Disco at Disneyland

Small World sign for no dancing on the rideDisneyland, Anaheim, CA, USA. Disneyland officials posted this inside the boat you ride into “A Small World.”  It’s a good thing, because that song is catchy when you hear it played over and over and over; you may be tempted to do “The Hustle” or “The Macarena.” I’m wondering, however, if the passengers in this “don’t” sign are really trying to bust out and escape rather than bust a move.

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Priceless Products and Packaging: Bubble & B

© Stephanie Glaser

© Stephanie Glaser

Seoul Market, Colorado Springs, CO USA. l am completely fascinated by “Bubble & B,” which turns out to be a foaming hair coloring kit from Korea. I asked Seoul Market’s shopkeeper if I could take a photo of the product and she said “Sure!” and got it down from the counter and placed it close to me. As I mentioned in an earlier post about visiting this same market, I thought it was shampoo and it reminded me of the Denorex commercial when people test the lather of Denorex against another shampoo directly on their heads. Classic.

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