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In The Beginning…..

My obsession with travel started when I was about 22 years old. I moved back home from a failed ‘first time living away from home’ attempt, and was struggling to figure out just who I was. Mind you I still might not know exactly who I am, or who I want to be, and I am now a couple decades older …… LOL. But when I was 22, there was a man in my parents church ( at the time it was my church as well, but that’s a WHOLE can of beans meant for another day ) who worked for Delta Airlines. My mom asked him if there were any job opportunities that he knew of at the Salt Lake City airport, http://salt lake city international airport and if there were indeed positions available…could he please help me to apply for them. Long story short, there were job openings. I soon applied, and before I knew it I was in a training class….I was one of the newest ticket counter agents for Delta Airlines! I pulled the late shift for quite a while, but Oh My Godddd that was a fun, scary, exhilarating, and demanding job. I loved it!! From there, I worked in the baggage service department for just about a hot minute. A memorable experience for sure, as this particular time frame was when Salt Lake City hosted the Winter Olympics. Those were some busy, busy days & nights. Little known fact: Delta Airlines actually LOST Apollo Ono’s skates as he was coming to the games to compete….yup, they were nowhere to be found. Can you imagine?? Never fear, the SLC baggage service department found those skates, and Apollo went on to win both Gold and Silver medals at those Olympics games.

Eventually I moved upstairs, to the C & D concourses, otherwise known as The Gates. There I was loading and dispatching planes with crazy efficiency ;-). My TypeA was strong even back then! If the ticket counter and baggage service offices were interesting…working the gates was a completely different level of both stress and fun. I got to meet people from all over the world as they traveled here and there… I chatted with them, quizzed them on their favorite places to visit and started making my own plans.

My very first trip International trip?? London, England. And whooaaa did I LOVE it. I still to this day am completely obsessed with everything British. Their Country, their Monarchy, their food and of course their pubs. I. Loved. It. So. Much. That trip sparked a hunger in me, and soon my mom ( who was my travel companion at the time ) and I were traveling to England all the time. We went to see concerts, we traveled the countryside, we stayed on riverboats that went up and down the rivers. We also made so many friends from congregations we visited there, people who thought the same as us and worshiped the same way as well. We were in the city when Prince Edward married Miss Sophie Essex, and it was MAGICAL. So magical in fact, that I took my kids to London when Prince William married Kate Middleton so they could experience the pure joy that city gives off when celebrating an event like this. Unforgettable.

From there is was Puerto Rico, Rome, The Virgin Islands…not to mention many many trips to NYC. However, one of my most memorable trips came in the month of September, in the year 2001. I traveled with a church friend to Hong Kong to visit some friends that were missionaries there. Now THAT was an experience. I had never seen anything like the Asian culture…I can’t honestly say that I was a huge fan, but I was enjoying the trip nonetheless. Well, as you can imagine, the 11th rolled around. The attacks on our Country happened while I was abroad, and it changed my life in so many ways. I was stuck out of the Country for an unknown amount of time….flights were suspended indefinitely. I was 25 years old, and I had no idea when I was going to be able to get back home. On top of all that, I had a falling out with my travel companion. Her reaction to the attacks was one that could be described as elementary at best. Her fundamentalist beliefs led her to literally skip around the living room of the family we were staying with, singing and dancing, laughing and thanking God. According to her religion ( and also mine at the time ) this was most likely the start of Armageddon. Gods war on anyone who he deemed not worthy. The majority of people on the earth would die, only those in our religion would survive…yada yada yada. Brainwashing at its best. But to get back on track, I was so offended by her reaction to this horrific event that I left. I just left. I left her in Hong Kong and I never saw her again. To this day I don’t know how or when she made her way home. She was from Atlanta so our paths didn’t cross often. I called myself a taxi, and I made my way to the airport alone. I distinctly remember being at the ticket counter in the Hong Kong airport, literally BEGGING the agent to allow me to use the stand-by ticket I had to get myself to Tokyo. That ticket was issued for HKG_SFO, nowhere near Tokyo….I remember standing there, crying, pleading with her to help me. Thankfully she did. She stamped my ticket and sent me up through Security and I got on a flight out of there. My parents neighbors brother was living in Tokyo at the time, they allowed me to stay with them until the flights opened up and planes began making their way to the US again. I must’ve been with this family 4 or 5 days, I really don’t remember, but I am still so grateful to them for opening their home to me. I was beside myself with sadness for most of my stay, but they took me out to see a few sights, experience dining in Japan and tried to keep my mind off of current events. I did indeed make it home to Salt Lake eventually, but this trip is one that is still embedded into my brain. I assume it will always be so.

Soon, working on the ground at the airport wasn’t enough for me. A small, regional airline in our airport SkyWest Airlines was hiring flight attendants. Soon I was in a training class and was working ON the planes instead of loading the planes. THIS…this was my calling. I ADORED being a flight attendant!! I worked alone on either a 30, or 50 seat aircraft, and I was in charge. I had the passengers on the back of that plane all to myself and in the palm of my hand. There really is nothing like the feeling of having your office be at 35,000 feet. It’s a beautiful one that I quickly began to crave. I was on ‘reserve’ for quite a while. That’s what you call the type a schedule a ‘newbie’ flight attendant has. I was basically on call, no set schedule of trips to work. Just a schedule of days that I had to be available to the company to work. This is when I got my first cell phone..an extravagance at the time but one that was needed with my particular job. I was all over the Western US at this point…. Washington, Montana, Wyoming, Idaho. Northern California was the best, probably where my obsession with that State began as a matter of fact. Flying up and down the Coast into little cities like Carmel and Oxnard…nothing was better. This was my happy place.

About 2 months into my flying career, my phone rang early one morning. Crew Services was on the phone, that’s what we called the flight schedulers. I was assigned a trip that would take me to LA and to Phoenix and back to LA ..I would be gone 4 days, 3 nights, which was the average length of trip I was usually assigned. I got to the crew lounge in the airport, checked in on the computer, and looked around for the Captain and First Officer that would be working this trip with me. This guy walks up to me and asks if I’m Pieper…yes, that’s me…I’m Brian he says, and this is Dean. We’re your Captain and First Officer on this trip. Wellllllll…..alrighty then I thought to myself…working four days with this cutie won’t really be a hardship ;-). And that’s how I met my future husband. In the crew lounge at SLC airport at 6am. He was on reserve as well….its a complete coincidence that we were both called out for this particular trip together. Fate. We spent a lot of time together over that 4 days, and once we got home ( and I asked HIM if he wanted my number because he chickened out LOL ) Brian and I slowly became inseparable. Soon we were planning our work schedules so that we worked the same days, ensuring we would have the same days off together. That slowly turned into us planning to work the same trips most of the month, so we were together more often than not. We worked together like that for two years and we traveled CONSTANTLY. Palm Springs for the weekend, the coast of Oregon..you name it we went there. Brian was from the East Coast, and he wanted to move back there someday, raise his family there. He was actively pursuing a flying career with a major airline so he could accomplish this goal. I was trying to move up into management with SkyWest but having a hard time doing so. There was always a reason to give the Supervisor job to someone else….and I was getting restless. One day Brian tells me he found an Inflight Supervisor opening with JetBlue Airways in NYC, and he thinks I should apply for it. Well, that was a game changer. I applied, I was called for an interview and Brian took me to NYC for it. After my interview, which went VERY well, I desperately wanted to work for this company, we flew to Boston for the night. I met some of Brian’s oldest friends there, ones we are still close with to this day. Long story short I got the job! From then on life was a flurry of activity….we got engaged, we moved to NYC and he ended up commuted to work out West in Chicago for a while. I was able to introduce Brian to the gentleman in charge of hiring pilots at JetBlue, and I can honestly say the rest is history! He was soon hired at JB, and we were both living the dream in Queens, NY. I worked for JB through my second maternity leave and then took a buy out, leaving the company to stay home and raise my kids. Brian is still a Captain with that airline, and gets to do his favorite thing, fly an airplane, every single week.

But I digress…this blog is about traveling the world with my family so from here on out I will get to taking you on a few journeys that Brian and I have had with our little travelling crew. I hope you enjoy reading about our adventures as much as I will enjoy sharing them with you!

Ni Hao, Xin Nian Kuai Le! Hello, and Happy New Year!

Happy New Year friends!! Where has the time gone? It finally is starting to get back into a rhythm and routine in my house, ( thank goodness! ) and I feel like I am getting caught up to my pre-December self. Two birthdays, along with a major Holiday in one month completely does me in every year. No matter how much I plan ahead, purchase ahead, make checklists ahead…I still find myself behind and stressed! We managed to make it through, it was a beautiful Holiday season, and now we are ready to MOVE ON and rock the year 2020!

In getting back to my pre-December self I find myself wanting to write again! ( I was simply to frazzled to sit still for very long last month! ) So here I am at the keyboard ready to tell you about a fun adventure we had with the kids a few years ago. In my mind we took this trip a year and a half ago…in reality it was already three years ago. Literally, where is the time going? As you may have guessed from the title of this post, it’s an exotic destination….we bit the bullet and jumped on the 16hour United Airlines flight from JFK to Hong Kong. If you’ve read my first post you know that I personally had been to Hong Kong before, it wasn’t under great circumstances, and I really had some strong negative views about the City. Brian had never been, and really wanted to go…I’m glad I gave it another try! We enjoyed ourselves so much, and the kids were just enthralled with all the sights, sounds and smells. That’s the thing about Hong Kong…there are very distinct smells…ones you will never smell anywhere else, and you never forget them. From the spices in the markets, to the open air fish stalls with today’s catch for sale, the smell of Hong Kong is different than anyplace I have ever been.

OK…can we be real….that flight though?? UGH. So. Long. Just RIDICULOUSLY long. To make it even more interesting, two out of three of my kids chose that exact night to get a stomach virus. :-0!! To be fair, Lexi had been not feeling well for a few days, but we thought she was past it. No one else was showing any symptoms, we thought we were in the clear. Turns out we were not LOL.

When my Lexi-Loo is really sick she sleep-walks. It’s terrifying because it looks like she’s awake, but she’s clearly is not as she sees things that scare her..she screams and she cries. Then I get upset and I start to cry…it’s a vicious circle. Long story short, it’s really hard to wake her up from these episodes, and she had one on this flight. Probably about two hours in, after enjoying a welcome aboard ice cream from the flight attendants…Lexi fell asleep. Only to awaken a short while later almost in hysterics. I rushed her into the bathroom, she was very upset, I washed her face and spoke softly to her trying to wake her up. She used the facilities ( while asleep I think ) and we headed back to the seats. She kept saying her stomach was upset, and guess what…there were NO sickness bags in the seat back pockets. Now, I’m pretty familiar with this airplane thing….and those bags are supposed to be in EVERY pocket at the beginning of EVERY flight. Flight attendants are supposed to check and make sure they are present and accounted for. Not doing this is a HUGE no-no, because I’m sure you can guess what happened to us next. I got up, and as I was asking the crew for sickness bags….Lexi got sick. A lot. Everywhere. Dad did his best to contain it, but it was ugly. She was covered, as were the seats and the floor. Ughhhhh. No time to panic, I got into clean up mode pretty quickly. I took her back to the bathroom and stripped her down. Washed her clothes with soap and water to the best of my ability, and fashioned a Grecian toga out of airplane blankets. She looked very stylish in my humble opinion LOL. Brian got to work cleaning the seats with some supplies the crew gave us ( along with some air sickness bags, thanks a lot guys ) I even went as far as dumping bottles of water onto the carpet, scrubbing and scrubbing trying to clean up the mess. There is only so much I could do, but I really did try. Lexi fell back asleep then, only to wake up every hour to use the sickness bags. The poor baby, I felt so bad for her. I felt bad for the people sitting around us because we really caused quite a bit of commotion during that flight, and honestly we really didn’t smell that great. An old flight attendant trick is to put coffee grounds in and on spaces that smell. They must have sprinkled three bags of coffee all around our rows.

Do you know who I didn’t feel bad for? The flight attendants. This crew took it upon themselves to gossip about my daughter in their galley in-between duties. As I made probably my hundredth trip to the garbage can that night, I heard them talking about how disgusting my daughter was. These adults, who did not prepare their airplane correctly, were complaining about my daughter. I didn’t dare comment, or let them know that I had heard them, but I was so saddened by their need to shame a 7year old girl that was obviously sick.

Anyway, about halfway through the flight Benjamin says ‘Mom, can I have one of those bags?’ I looked at him in horror and yes, for the rest of the flight he too, used a sickness bag about once every hour until we landed. Thankfully though, he was able to take care of things himself and we had no other accidents. Needless to say, I could not wait for that flight to end. But I’m happy to report that once we landed, surprisingly everyone rebounded quite nicely and felt pretty good! We took public transportation to the apartment complex we were staying in, and bought ramen from the vending machine in the lobby. Everyone showered….everyone ate…and everyone slept. Phewwww.

In-flight Ice Cream….the calm before the storm!!
After flight — midnight ramen

Our apartment was in Kowloon, which is right across from the downtown, high-rise area and Victoria Harbour. This once was a completely separate city from Hong Kong, it was acquired by Britain in 1860, and then returned back to China in 1997. Now it’s a shopping mecca, with traditional markets lining the streets, offering everything from flowers and goldfish, to clothes and jade. I brought home beautiful soup bowls from a pottery store that I use every single week…I love them so much! My jade bracelet is also a favorite purchase ( who knows the quality, but it was fun picking it out and haggling with the street vendor for a good price. )

Our first day touring consisted of us walking all around Hong Kong island, and taking all kinds of public transportation. We have discovered that when travelling to these places that are just so different than what we are used to; you just need to give yourself a little grace, and accept that you are going to struggle a bit. It was interesting trying to figure out where the bus stop was from our apartment, then we had to buy the bus tickets, then hope we got off at the right stop. But, if you take it slow, do your research ahead of time, and just get out there and give it a try, you’ll be amazed what you can accomplish! So we were on buses, trains and ferry’s that first day. The people are so polite, and follow all rules of the road and pedestrian-ism to a T. You line up on the dots in front of the train, and one by one you take your turn getting on. There is no pushing or shoving that we have found in other cities ( ahem, I’m looking at you NYC ) The buses and trains are nearly silent, so much so that it was awkward at times, because hey… we aren’t the quietest family in town! There are whole train cars that are designated as ‘Silent’ cars, and no one is allowed to speak or play music in them. ( we obviously chose a different car ) A highlight of the day was a huge Buddhist temple/shrine that was full of incense and candles. When I say full, I mean FULL… I’ve never seen anything like it. Also, we found and toured a tiny Catholic church that was tucked into a corner, far away from the busy streets.

The view from our apartment building….looking over Victoria Harbour at the city of Hong Kong

Day 2–Involved even more touring! We made our way to the Peak Tram….the Waitzel family loves themselves a good tram ride! This funicular train is a short 7 minute ride…but it goes straight up a mountain…like vertically…about 4500feet. Such great views of Hong Kong city from up there! There is a little shopping mall, and a few restaurants up there, also quite a few walking trails. We spent the good part of the day walking different paths around the mountain; with soaring views of mountain ranges on one side, and stunning water and high-rise views on the other. It was here that it became apparent that the locals had a fascination with not only my children’s light colored hair, but also the fact that there are three of them. Most families in this area still only have one child so seeing siblings is a novelty for them…put that together with their light hair/light skin and you have instant celebrity status. We could not go far without being asked for pictures, or had people posing for their own pictures right behind our family pictures. Grandmothers walked up to Benjamin and were touching his hair in amazement. Soon before leaving our apartment everyday, the kids would take bets as to see who could have the most pictures taken of them throughout that day!

Almost vertical!
Looking down onto Hong Kong from the top of the tram

We also took a stroll through the Hong Kong Zoological and Botanical Gardens which were quite lovely to see. While there we discovered how howler monkey got their name… the howling was like nothing I have ever heard before. We actually were a little bit unnerved when first hearing the sound. We were walking towards the gardens, still pretty far away, and heard this noise….a very loud howling/shrieking noise. It was almost an otherworldly sound. We all looked at each other, what could that possibly be? As we got closer, it got louder and louder until we arrived at the monkeys cages, and they were just howling with every bit of strength they had! I don’t know if it was feeding time, or play time, but the noises these animals can make is incredible… take a minute and google it so you can hear it too. One of the families favorite things to do when in new places is to try every bit of local cuisine possible! Brian will usually just point to something on the menu and say I’ll have this! I’m a little more cautious but also want to try new things…it’s a delicate balance to say the least. The favorite thing that is still spoken about to this day are the fish balls ( i know…it’s really not what you think lol ) that we had from a street vendor. It’s a small piece of fish, rolled into a ball, breaded and deep fried. Not my favorite, but everyone else devoured them. I think Brian got back online for that vendor three times because everyone kept wanting more. My favorite was the hot-pots. It’s basically a simmering pot of soup stock put in the middle of the table. Usually a platter of thinly sliced meat, vegetables, wontons and dumplings are prepared by placing them into the stock. Sort of like fondue, but without the cheese. The hot-pots had ME going back for seconds!! Our least favorite, which even Brian now admits was pretty bad, but at the time he ate it happily, was some jellyfish dish he ordered one night. I’m not sure if it was raw, or if the preparation purposefully made it so crunchy, ( ugh ) but it was a hard no from the rest of us. Everyone at least tried it though, which is really all we can hope for when something new is placed in front kids.

The exhaustion is real..
The infamous fish balls…..
Nate and I’s favorite…the hot pot!!

Next came one of the highlights of our trip…Disneyland Hong Kong! We were there for the rope drop in the morning, and stayed until closing. What a great experience we had! The park was not crowded, and we were able to ride every. single. ride. in the park. So great. Many rides were the same, with a few new ones thrown into the mix. It felt at times like we were in Florida, but then came upon the vendor with fried crickets for snacks, and it was apparent we definitely we not in the States. Benj and Nate were able to attend the Jedi Training ‘classes’ and each fought off Darth Vader. Benjamin thought he was a little old for this activity already, but I was like, this may be your only chance to do this, just enjoy it. He did, and Nate was in complete Star Wars heaven! He has pictures with both Chewbacca and Darth Vader to keep as momentos. Later that day we had a moment of panic during the afternoon parade when we could not locate Nate for a hot minute…it turns out he had been pulled by a castmember into the parade and was busy walking and waving to the crowd, completely unaware that I was almost hyperventilating. All in all this was such a fun day, and one that I highly recommend to anyone who happens to be in this city!

Nate’s Disneyland parade debut—blue lips and all!
The Jungle Cruise
Nate and Darth Vader….
Disneyland Hong Kong

At this point we were ready to head out of Hong Kong, and take the ferry over to Macau, which is an autonomous region of mainland China. On the way to the ferry we stopped at the Tian Tan Buddha statue, a HUGE statue found on Lantau Island. He measures 112ft tall and weighs over 250 tons…It’s an incredible view! There are 268 stairs to climb up to the top ( phewww!! ) and it’s worth every single step to see him up close. The views out over the countryside are exquisite as well. On the grounds are a working monastery and different stalls selling all sorts of trinkets. There is a gondola you can take to this destination, but it was closed for repairs the day we visited. We took the local bus, which was eye opening to say the least. Off then to a ferry towards Macau, which is a huge gambling mecca, basically the Las Vegas of China. If you aren’t careful you’ll think you are in Nevada! We toured the Venetian casino, and the Paris casino, complete with an Eiffel Tower replica. Huge hotels and sky scrapers dominate the downtown area. A day spent touring in this old/new city gave ways to many discoveries. Temples and ancient cemeteries, with small signs of Christianity tucked in here and there. We saw the most beautiful facade of St Paul’s church. The southernmost facing wall is all that remains of the ruins, but it is one of Macau’s best known landmarks. One of the Seven Wonders of Portuguese Origin in the World. It was here along the side of this church that Benjamin found a 4leaf clover…a sure sign of good luck! I put it in my wallet for him and he still has it to this day.

The facade of St Pauls in Macau
The 268 steps to Buddha

After two nights in Macau, we started our journey home. The ferry back to Hong Kong, the train ride to the airport and the mercifully quiet ( no stomach virus to be seen thank goodness ) 14 and 1/2 hour flight back to New York City. There were so many great family moments and memories made during this trip….every few months Nate still asks for fish balls ( so funny, i know ;-p ) and then he remembers he has to take a crazy long flight to get them…so he usually settles for a bowl of Ramen instead.

Out & About in So. Cal

So I took one of my besties ( you know who you are Miss J! ) to Southern California this past September….For all the years I have known her, she has heard me go on and on ( and on and on lol ) about how amazing California is. In case you don’t know this by now, Cali is my place…I looooove it and I’m slightly obsessed with it! FYI, Miss J was blown away by the West Coast as well… and she said to me the other day, “I think we are going to spend Christmas in Palm Springs!” Welllllll, my inner self danced for joy, and I immediately started planning the trip for her in my head. Make sure you go to Joshua Tree, ohhhhh and you HAVE to take the tram up the mountain … and while you are there you should ….. then I decided you know what, I have to write all this down. Next up for the blog is So Cal, this one’s for you Miss J!!

Last November my family met up with my kids Godfather and his family in Los Angeles. We flew JetBlue from JFK – LAX. It’s a 5 1/2 – 6 hour flight to California, depending on how strong the headwinds are on any given day. First stop for us when we head to the West Coast is In-n-Out burger, then we hit Manhattan beach. In this community, the houses are right on the beach. It’s a family neighborhood with humongous succulents growing everywhere, children and dogs playing in the sand and surf. On that particular day Santa was on the beach… all the families were shooting their Christmas cards with him. I’ll be honest..Santa was charging a very hefty sitting fee, so we tried to sneak in a few pics with him in the background for our own card, no success however. Manhattan beach is where the National volleyball team practices, and the volleyball nets stretch down the beach as far as you can see. We love just spending some time here walking on the pier, watching the surfers in the lovely rolling waves, and in general just soaking up the sun. Later that afternoon, we drove up to Rancho Palos Verdes to catch the sunset near the Point Vicente Lighthouse. It’s definitely worth the 20-30 minute drive to see these cliffs… there is a beautiful walking trail that leads to the lighthouse all the while looking out over the 130 foot cliffs. This lighthouse was built in 1926 and is pure charm. We missed the tour, but that gives me a reason to go back and visit another day! https://www.atlasobscura.com › places › point-vicente-lighthouse

Succulents!!!!!!!!
Christmas card attempt….my oldest is literally grimacing behind that fake smile LOL
That sunset over those cliffs though……..<3

The next morning we boarded the Catalina Express ferry for the hour long ride to Catalina Island! Tickets for this ferry are pricey…$75 for adults and $60 for kids, so if you make this part of your itinerary, make the most of it and plan to spend a day or two soaking up the sights of this gorgeous island! As most mornings are on the Coast in Cali, the day we took the ferry was foggy…So. Foggy. If you’ve ever been on a ferry in inclement weather, then you are familiar with ferry’s blowing their foghorn every 30 seconds or so to let other boats know they are in the area and on the move. Well, our ferry that morning wasn’t doing that ( I’m still not sure why ) and about 1/2 hour into our journey we came to the hardest stop I have ever experienced. I’m talking people that were standing were suddenly on the floor, and Brian’s Goddaughter, little miss T, was almost thrown right off her mommy’s lap. It was so scary! As it turns out we nearly ran over a small fishing boat because we couldn’t see them in the fog. I’m confused as to why the smaller boat didn’t hear us coming….but either they didn’t hear, or they thought nothing of it, and it was very close to being a disaster. UGH. Thankfully the emergency stop worked….but we were so close to that little boat…we could almost reach off the ferry and touch it when we continued on our way. Needless to say, that foghorn blew right on schedule for the rest of our journey. Once we arrived safely in the city of Avalon’s port, we headed up to a Holiday Inn on the hill. Thankfully they had an on-call shuttle that took us into town anytime we wanted, because that walk was steep! Fine for a general days walk, but with pulling luggage?? No thank you! While on this island we hiked part of the Trans-Catalina trail, which is about 38 miles long…we managed a few of those miles. The trail just weaves its way over the whole island, its really quite spectacular. We toured the botanical gardens, and also took a glass bottomed boat tour! We ate in delicious restaurants right on the water front, and shopped in the cutest little nautical shops ever on Main Street. My favorite being ‘Buoys and Gulls’, an adorable clothing store. It was so cute, I saved the bag from my purchase and have it hanging in my closet with the rest of my favorites collection.

See that fog? It was already lifting at this point…we were literally on a boat in the clouds for most of the journey
Avalon city on Catalina Island..the clouds are lifting!
View of the harbor from the Trans-Catalina trail
It’s blurry but these are the Garibaldi fish, which is the State fish of California. The bright orange color inside the brilliant blue water is breathtaking to see
Saying goodbye to Catalina Island!

And as usual, we absolutely cannot pass up any opportunity for this Mom to enjoy a glass of wine! On our drive towards Palm Springs we stopped for a night in Temecula. This city is the start of the wine country for the Southern part of California…I’m here to tell you it rivals Napa Valley in its picturesque views and its delicious wines! We stopped quickly at the Wilson Creek Winery, and found it to be a little haven in the desert. Just gorgeous, with some delicious wines! I definitely will be making another trip here, one day was not enough! https://www.wilsoncreekwinery.com

My wine tasting….that presentation….. just gorgeous!
Sighhhhhhh…..I just love this view

On to Palm Springs! One of my favorite destinations because of it’s close proximity to Los Angeles, and also to adventurous places like Joshua Tree National Park. If you know my family at all, you know we LOVE us a National Park…and this is one of our favorites!! There are a lot more places for us to discover in this park, but a few of our favorites are: 1) The Cholla Cactus garden…absolutely unbelievable..just make sure to stay on the trail! 2) Skull Rock. There are quite a few huge rock formations in the park that are available for viewing pleasure…but that doesn’t really satisfy my kids LOL. We always pull over and spend a good hour or so climbing and exploring…it’s really quite amazing. Skull Rock is our favorite, the huge rock literally looks like a skull, and you can climb right into it! 3) Keys View. The parks highest viewpoint, with Coachella and Palm Springs framing the background. I can’t say enought about that view. And don’t forget, the namesake of the park….4) THE JOSHUA TREES!! They are my favorite, they bring a smile to my face every time I see them :-)) Black Rock Canyon, or Queens Valley both have great stands to view these magnificent trees. But you will also see them right alongside the road as you make your way through the park. Make sure to stop at the Visitors Center when you enter the park, you will learn all sorts of facts about the wildlife and landscape around you. Grab a Junior Ranger packet so the kiddos can fill it out, and earn their Jr Ranger badge when you leave the park!


This cactus trail is no joke… Don’t. Touch. Anything!!
This one is Skull Rock…can you see it??
My kids could spend HOURS climbing here….it’s their favorite part of the Park
Benji is never happier than when he is climbing….
The Joshua Tree by sunset ❤

When in Palm Springs make sure to take a ride up the tram to San Jacinto Peak. It’s 2 1/2 miles up the very rugged cliffs of Chino Canyon…this tram is the largest rotating aerial tram in the world! At the top you are at 8,516 feet and it is COLD up there! Take a jacket and enjoy one of the many hikes and viewpoints available. There are many to choose from, short or long, take your pick, but make sure you get out and do some hiking while you are up there! Inside the lodge at the top of the mountain is a little theater with a short film about the area, a gift store and a restaurant/bar (!!). This can easily be a full day excursion, so make sure to plan accordingly, you won’t be disappointed!

This canyon is ridiculously beautiful….
If there is a rock…they will climb
That view though….. I can’t get enough!
Quick snap of one of the shorter hikes available at the top.

Don’t miss grabbing a dinner in the very cool Art-Deco inspired downtown area… There are farm-to-table bistros, Italian restaurants, and tons of bars with live music. Also the weekly night market VillageFest is always packed with locals and tourists alike. The streets are shut down to cars, and full of different vendors and stalls with art, foods and crafts. Live street performances are also very popular here, you will find a different one on every street corner!

After all the excitement of touring, we took a few days to unwind doing what people do best while in Palm Springs….the boys played golf, and the kids/moms hung out at the pool. You really can’t ask for better weather,or a better scenic backdrop than Southern California. There is so much to see and do here, but that’s it for this trip! Since this is one of my favorite destinations however, you will be seeing lots more of California on this blog in months to come! Until next time!

Working on that golf swing
Those mountains!
The never-ending water-slide fun

The Trip That Changed All Future Trips….

Now the travel journey between us begins! I struggled a bit deciding just where to start, and by that I mean…which trip should I write about first? The very first trip we took as a family of five? Or the one that holds the most fond memories for me?? Where to begin? I finally decided I should start with the trip that changed all future trips for us….. It was an adventurous destination, full of exciting adventures. Made all the more fun by the fact that our youngest child Nathaniel was now 4 1/2, and could participate fully in all these adventures. I can hear you now, he’s only 4 1/2?? that doesn’t sound like an age that would be old enough to make a difference on an adventurous trip!? Well, you think that because you don’t know my Nate….soon you will come to see he has been a game-changer in our lives. Usually he and I are hanging out at the bottom of a mountain or pyramid waiting for the others, because he was to young to participate. But on this trip, he was in it to win it. He walked down the whole mountain of Machu Picchu with us! But let’s start at the beginning….

Peru! Lima, to Cusco to Machu Picchu http://www.peru.travel › en-us

We started our journey in JFK and flew JetBlue to Fort Lauderdale, ( 2 1/2 hours flight time ) and connected there on JetBlue to Lima, Peru (4 3/4 hours flight time )

Lima

The popular/built up section of Lima that is located on the coast is called Miraflores. It has a coastline that makes you feel like you are in Southern California ( aaannnddd we ALL know that Cali is my happy place! Amiright?!?! ) It has restaurants, outdoor shopping malls with all the name brand stores, and a coastline that is ridiculously beautiful. We were tired with jet-lag so we took it easy this first day, we walked alllll over, the kids played at a park along the coast, and we watched the paragliders running and jumping off a cliff above the water. It really was incredible to watch! A light dinner and off to bed so we are rested for an exciting day of touring tomorrow.

I call this day of our 4 C’s of Lima day….we saw Convents, Churches and Cemeteries & Catacombs. Catholicism is alive and well in South America, everywhere you look you see churches or monuments. Most of the day was spent touring these places. The stained glass was unreal, the mausoleums austere– with headstones dating back to unbelievable dates. I took a picture of one, an Archbishop that was born in 1543 and passed in 1575!! ( :-0 ) The most memorable tour was the Convent of Santo Domingo, near the town square. This is where Santa Rosa de Lima lived and worshiped, her remains are located in the catacombs under the church. It’s blurry but the picture of my kids is them looking down into her tomb…strangely they weren’t scared…they were very intrigued! To this day my daughter is infatuated with anything regarding Santa Rosa de Lima. Truly an experience to remember!

Don’t forget to make your way to the Plaza de Armas, also called Plaza Mayor, located in the historic center of Lima. It is one of the main tourist attractions in Lima, and one of the focal points of the city. There you find the Government Palace, the Archbishop of Lima’s Palace, the Cathedral of Lima, and Municipal Palace. Make sure to catch one of the changing of the guard ceremonies…its beautiful!

Paracas

From Lima we rented a car to drive into the countryside of Peru….the little towns and villages were nothing like the built up city we had been exploring. Along the way we we passed Tacama vineyards, which is the oldest vineyard in South America..it was built in the 1540’s. Of course we had to stop!! This mom realllllyyy loves her wine 😉 We spent the afternoon on an educational behind the scenes tour of the facilities, complete with a tasting and lunch! Pretty much perfection if you ask me LOL. Later in my sons travel journal for school, he mentioned how we stopped at this place just for mom, because she loves wine so much. He’s not wrong!! I highly suggest visiting! http://www.tacama.com

After our winery tour, Brian continued our drive ( while I dozed ) down the Peruvian coast to Nazca. There we found the Nazca lines…have you heard of them?? They are SO interesting…. they are a group of large geoglyphs formed by depressions or possibly a kind of shallow incision made into the soil of the Nazca Desert. They were created between 500 BC and 500 AD. Some people think ancient Peruvians made the lines in the sand, some think it happened naturally…I suppose we will never know. But they were pretty cool to see! I have to admit it was pretty funny to see my husband the pilot, who is afraid of heights, climb a rickety staircase to a platform so we could observe the lines from above. He definitely was not comfortable up there, and trust me our kids made it super obvious that they were aware of his nerves!! They were relentless with their teasing. Another option available is to take a helicopter tour above the lines….that drew a hard NO from me. I’m not sure what the safety regulations are in rural Peru, but I’m 100% sure it isn’t up to my standards….so the rickety platform suited us just fine. It cost a few dollars US to climb up those stairs, worth every penny.

The rickety viewing platform LOL
The lines……aren’t they interesting?? They had to have a meaning to someone….why did they make them?? Will we ever know??
It’s not official until you pose by the sign…. a Waitzel tradition, we always take a pic by the sign…of ANY monument lol
You might not be able to tell….but the adult in this picture is literally hanging on for dear life!!

We continued our drive south…next up for us was a dune buggy ride complete with sand surfing!! If you google this event you will find in google as the address: Arenas Sand-boarding and Dune buggy tour. Tour operator in Peru. Address: Unnamed Road, 11000. I love this so much! On an Unnamed Road in Peru, my family took the most insane dune buggy ride. Complete with using a snow-board to sand surf down the huge dunes. It was unreal!!! So. Amazing.

Our dune buggy….and YES we climbed that dune behind us in it! Honestly I was terrified LOL

Benji & Lexi sand surfing….unbelievably fun!!!

With sand in our hair, teeth and pretty much everywhere else we continued our drive towards Paracas for the night. Our plan was to visit Islas Ballestas the next day. Google describes Islas Ballestas as: Islands off the southern coast of Peru, near the cities of Pisco, and Paracas. Rich in marine life, the uninhabited islands are home to sea lions, pelicans, Peruvian boobies and Humboldt penguins. What it doesn’t tell you though is how freaking amazing these islands are!! Literally a bird sanctuary about 10miles off the coast, it is home to MILLIONS of birds, sea lions and penguins. The boat ride takes just a few minutes, then you spend the next hour or so cruising between islands that are just crawling with life. The sea lions laze about in the sun, the penguins are busy doing whatever it is penguins do ( one can never tell LOL ) and the birds….the birds are everywhere all at the same time. Swirling above you, playing in the drafty air currents, nesting in the rocks. There are so many birds on these islands that the country cleans 23,000lbs of guano off of them annually….!!! That’s a lot of bird poop! I believe the country has found a way to profit off of said poop…they harvest it, or clean it, maybe they sell some of it. To whom and for what purpose I’m not sure…I could google but I don’t think I want to :-// In case you can’t tell, this boat trip is one of the MUST SEE’S when you visit Peru!

Nothing to see here, just a few huge sea lions!
All that white you see?? That’s the guano…..

On to Cusco! We took LAN airlines from Lima to Cusco, that’s about an hour and 20 minute flight. The elevation of this city is 11,152 feet, and let me tell you… altitude sickness is a very real thing!! We spent a few days touring around this city, just letting ourselves get accustomed to the elevation. Neither Brian or I experienced severe symptoms, just some headaches and a general feeling of something being ‘off’. The kids had zero troubles thank goodness. We were here over the New Years Eve holiday, and let me tell you, Peru knows how to celebrate. The fireworks lasted over three hours! Our guesthouse was called Torre Dorado, and the staff was wonderful. They had a free shuttle that took us in and out of town, and gave restaurant suggestions. It was at this guesthouse that I had some laundry done, and I have never seen our underwear so pressed and perfect. I will save you from having to look at a photo of our underthings… but just know….they looked amazing LOL. My favorite memories of this mountainous area are of the local elderly women. Safe to say I was completely obsessed! With their traditional garb, and their little hats… I really wanted to pack one up with me and bring her home. They were SO adorable. There were so many interesting things to see and do in Cusco. We saw an altar being serenaded by a mariachi band on its way to the church, we got caught in a CAH-RAZY rain storm ( never seen anything like it ) and we visited an animal sanctuary. There we learned about the local delicacy, which is Cuy, or guinea pig. It is the locals favorite, and there are whole farms dedicated to the breeding, raising and selling of Cuy. If you are at a fancy restaurant, Cuy will be available, and it will be the most expensive item on that menu! I did not partake myself, but Brian & Benjamin both did. They really are such adventurous eaters, they enjoyed it very much.

The Abuelitas!! I loved them so much
Some locals of Cusco, I couldn’t resist taking a picture

The first stop on your journey to Machu Picchu is Cusco, from there you take a taxi or a bus to the town of Quillabamba. We chose a taxi, and settled in for the almost almost 5 hour ride through the Peruvian countryside. 5 hours?! Yup….There is only one road, and it’s the only way to get there, so just enjoy the ride! We stayed in a beautiful hotel that night, swam in the pool and explored the little city. Our wake-up call for Machu Picchu the next morning was at the crack of dawn!! We departed by taxi for the town of Ollantaytambo, from there you get on the Inca Rail train which departs for the mountain pueblo. You have to get up early and get to the train station early…there are only so many tickets sold to go up the mountain every day. If you are late, you won’t get to see it, and that would be such a shame…because that mountain is divine. It’s a spiritual experience from start to finish. So set your alarm and get there early!

Once the train arrives at the mountain…this actually takes a while because the train make multiple stops to let people off….there are all sorts of levels of hiking when it comes to this place. Some people start walking at Ollaytantambo, some get off the train at random places and literally just start hiking. Some hikes are WEEKS long, people carrying gear on their backs and sleeping on the ground. We were not quite that adventurous, we took the train all the way to the base of the mountain. Once there, you start hiking up, or you get on yet another line to buy a bus ticket to the top. We chose the bus option, and after touring the ruins we walked back down to town. A process for sure, but far easier than walking up!

The top of the mountain, the ruins of Machu Picchu are breath-taking. There are lots of folklore stories as to why the ancient Peruvians built this place, a lot of mysticism and spiritualism. Crazy things like the windows in the walls line up with the sun when it’s at a particular spot in the solstice, and it will make markings on the ground with shadows type of stuff. For whatever the reason, this place was made/created and it’s spectacular! We hired a guide at the top and spent an hour walking through old buildings, temples and ancient living spaces. It absolutely poured during our tour, then cleared up and the color green was everywhere like it was from a picture book. Llamas roam freely up there ( I’m convinced my daughters obsession with llamas comes from this trip! ) and it’s quite magical. Our hike down took a hot minute, but it was so fun. And yes, my little Nate, the 4 1/2 year old walked down that mountain with no help. See! Like I said at the beginning this trip was the start of something great with him being able to fully participate! I will include some pics below of our time at the mountain. Sadly after this stop we made our way back to Cusco and started the journey home. We flew Avianca Airlines from Cusco to Bogota and then continued on to JFK. Peru really was the trip of a lifetime for us….such wonderful memories!!

Fuzzy pic, but our train jouney from Ollaytantambo begins!
LLamas!!
Tour // Downpour
But then the rain cleared……gorgeous!!
So. Humid. My camera lens fogged up after the rain. Snack on the side of the mountain before we hiked down
We walked down Machu Picchu!!!
My camera still is foggy….this is the trail we walked down the mountain
The town of Machu Picchu Pueblo
Exhaustion!
After the hike celebratory lunch….or was it technically dinner?? We’d been up since 3am….i think this qualifies as dinner.
The journey home!

Before In The Beginning….

For some reason the first few paragraphs of last night’s post failed to publish… perhaps I was a little wordy and the post was too long?   In any event, after trying to update the post…and failing because all I managed was a repost of the same exact post…( eye roll )  I will retype the two paragraphs as they add to the background of my journey with travel.  If this is duplicate for you I apologize!  Here goes:

 

My obsession with travel started when I was about 22 years old.  I moved back home from a failed ‘first time living away from home’ attempt, and was struggling to figure out just who I was.  Mind you I still might not know exactly who I am, or who I want to be, and I am now a couple decades older….LOL.   But when I was 22, there was a man in my parent’s church ( at the time it was my church as well, but that’s a WHOLE can of beans meant for another day ) who worked for Delta Airlines.  My mom asked him if there were any job opportunities that he knew of at the Salt Lake City Airport, and if there were indeed positions available….could he please help me to apply for them.  Long story short, there were job openings, I soon applied, and before I knew it I was in a training class…I was one of the newest ticket counter agents for Delta Airlines!  I pulled the late shift for quite a while but Oh My Goddd that was a fun, scary, exhilarating and demanding job.  I loved it!!  From there, I worked in the baggage service department for a hot minute.  A memorable experience for sure, as this particular time frame was when Salt Lake City hosted the Winter Olympics.  Those were some busy, busy days & nights.  Little known fact: Delta Airlines actually LOST Apollo Ono’s ice skates as he was coming to the games to compete….yup, they were nowhere to be found.  Can you imagine??  Never fear, the SLC baggage service department found those skates, and Apollo went on to win both Gold and Silver medals at those Olympic Games.

Eventually, I moved upstairs, to the C & D concourses, otherwise known as The Gates.  There I was loading and dispatching planes with crazy efficiency 😉  My TypeA was strong even back then!  If the ticket counter and baggage service offices were interesting… working the gates was a completely different level of both stress and fun.  I got to meet people from all over the world as they traveled here and there…I chatted with them, quizzed them on their favorite places to visit, and started making my own travel plans.

 

Then came my first international trip to London….as told in the first post.

Thank you for reading!!

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