





A driver met us and took us on a 20-minute journey to our hotel. Pulling out of the airport my first impression of Lombok was Thailand meets India as people in small shelters, cows and dogs lined the narrow roads. The roads w
ere a flurry of activity with many motorcycles weaving in and out of the dirt roads. Our driver expertly avoided the other vehicles as well as small carts pulled by horses, which a later driver referred to as the “Lombok Mercedes”.
As we awoke the first morning I couldn’t wait to see how property looked in the light of day and I wasn’t disappointed. Lush greenery and flowers decorated the grounds and a simple path lead to the infinity pool, the edge of which snuggled right up to the beach. The beach was virtually empty our entire trip, apart from some locals selling goods. That is what makes Lombok such a gem - it’s the most “untouched” place we’ve visited. Though many visitors have taken the same path, you feel like you’re one of the first to explore what the island has to offer.
The first day we just relaxed by the pool and enjoyed the great food served by very friendly staff. Sarah and I also enjoyed a massage at the on site spa. The hotel had about 80% occupancy when we were there, but there were only about 30ish rooms and it never felt crowded. Breakfast and dinner on the beach? No problem, they had a lovely set up just feet form the crashing waves. The hotel food was great 95% of the time and the menu offered a good variety at much more reasonable prices than we’ve seen at other beach resorts.
The next day we booked a snorkeling trip through the hotel to the Gili Islands. We gathered our things and headed to the reception desk first thing in the morning as I thought we’d get into a car and head to the marina. The staff led us back through the resort to the beach where we met our guide who walked us down the beach where a few wooden boats were lined up…one boat that was about 3 feet wide and supported by wooden poles sticking out of both sides was being carried into the water by about 8 men. GULP!! This is our “fast boat”?? I was thinking more the speedboat route. It took everything I had not to sit on the sand right under my feet and say, “NO WAY!”
I have a long history with motion sickness. Most cars will give me a good bout of nausea so this tiny boat on a rocky ocean was intimidating to say the least. I had taken a preventative motion sickness pill, but I didn’t think it would overcome this ride. Adam has Sarah and Justin to thank for the adventure that followed because the only reason I got into that boat was because I didn’t want to ruin their day.
I hear there were some lovely views on the hour long journey to the Gili Islands, but that’s just hear-say as I spent the journey with my head in Adam’s lap…trying not to toss my cookies.
The rough journey proved to be more that worth it. On our first snorkeling spot we saw a sea turtle having a snack on the ocean floor. It was a beautiful sight to see! Coral lined the seabed and we made our way to the shore for a quick snack.
We then headed to another island for lunch where we enjoyed grilled barracuda, caught from the ocean a few hours prior. A short ride around the island and we did one more snorkeling stop right off of the shore. We jumped in the water and had an amazing time. There were so many beautiful fish! We could have stayed there and watched all day. Since the boat was tiny and almost everything was wet we didn't get any pictures snorkeling (trying to keep the cameras safe).
We'll leave this entry "to be continued" but there is a great trek to a waterfall to come...
Here's some pictures and video.
Mix buzzing, winding streets with polite people deeply rooted in customs and ridiculously delicious food and you’ve got Japan.
At the end of January Adam was in Japan for work so I joined him for a long weekend. Taxi prices are outrageous so with some great instructions from Adam I was able to navigate my way to downtown Tokyo by an hour train ride. The train system within the downtown area is a maze of halls and stairs filled to the brim with people. There are so many different lines -Adam pointed out the map of the tokyo metro looks more like a bowl of Ramen noodles than a train map.
The first afternoon we walked around so I could get my bearings and we went up in the Tokyo Tower. It looks just like the Eiffel Tower, but it’s bright orange and covered in electronic equipment. The views of the city were great and we caught the sun setting behind Mount Fuji. It was such and amazing site and was gone in a flash. We would have missed it if we would have taken 2 more minutes anywhere else. I call amazing little moments like that “God winks”.
Amazing views were followed by a FABULOUS meal with two of Adam’s business partners at Tokyo Shiba Toufuya-Ukai restaurant at the base of Tokyo Tower. It was a traditional Japanese meal where we removed our shoes, sat on the floor in a private room, and one waitress dressed in a kimono served us. The restaurant is known for their tofu dishes but every one of the nine courses was a delicious work of art. The entrĂ©e was a milky tofu soup. I know you’re thinking, yuck., but it was great.
The next day Adam was working, so I had lunch with one of Adam’s business partners who is on maternity leave. (They get a whole year of maternity leave in Japan!) I spent the afternoon with three babies and their mommies. They were very welcoming and we took a walk around as the weather was beautiful, a chill in the air but very sunny.
That evening Adam and I walked around Shinjuku, the nightlife area for some dinner and drinks. There were many people out and about and we stopped a little sushi place for a bite to eat and then kept walking around. Adam was eager to show me a little bar that he had told me about. I had no idea it was SO little. He led me down an alley that opened up into a maze of tiny alleyways where they have tons of one-room bars that seat around 5 people. Somehow he found the one he knew and we walked in. The bar tender didn’t speak English but remembered Adam… I don’t think too many Americans wonder down that alleyway, but they served a great glass of Shochu (Japanese booze) on ice. We then stumbled upon a restaurant that had the BEST yakatori (sticks of meat and veggies cooked on and open flame) that I have ever had.
The next day we set out to see some of the temples and buy some dishes. We started at the Tsukiji fish market...
Despite the long lines, we did manage to get some maguro (tuna) at another one of the stalls. Next we headed to the temple Sensoji temple at Asakusa.
The structure was beautiful and full of people throwing money in for offering, writing prayers and cleansing with special water and incense. There was also a beautiful garden. During the trip we also saw Meji shrine honoring the previous Emperor. Many people had written prayers on plaques in many different languages and hung them around a tree. The messages had a few common themes – people asking for health and prosperity – not surprising. But the most interesting was people asking for good results on exams, showing how much importance is placed on education and excelling in Asian culture.
We went to Kappabashi next in search of some dishes. Kappabashi is where all the Tokyo restaurants buy their supplies. We found a charming little shop with plates and dishes wall to wall and it was fun searching through all of them. After our river cruise back to the hotel area we stumbled upon a theater and decided to see Sound of Music, in Japanese. It was a good choice since we knew the story and music and it as fun to hear. “So long farewell” turned into “Say-yo-nara”. We then went to a tempenyaki restaurant where they cook the food on a grill in front of you. Sooooo delicious and entertaining.
Believe it or not, that was a quick overview of the trip! We’ve gotten pretty good at packing in a lot in just a few days.
Here are all the pictures from our latest adventure.
The recent earthquakes and tsunami have been such a blow to a lovely country and people. As I watched the news unfold I kept thinking- I was just there. We're counting our blessings and helping where we can. If you’d like to donate to the relief efforts in Japan please go here:
https://american.redcross.org/site/Donation2?idb=0&5052.donation=form1&df_id=5052

We started our short stint in Rome by checking in to the IQ Hotel which was modern, minimalist, but very convenient. It even had a wine and beer vending machine! We used our first night to explore the area around our hotel, grab some food at a local Irish pub (yes, they are everywhere), and try some Italian Lardo. Yes... Delicious, cured pig fat. When in Rome, do as the Romans do eh? I've always wanted to say that! :) We finished the night with some AMAZING penne a'll arrabbiata (Spicy pasta). It was so good that writing about made us want it again. I'm not lying, we're eating some right now (though its nothing like the dish in Rome).

Sorry for the delay…Now where was I?We headed into the city on Friday afternoon to get our bearings and plan our Saturday attack. Ponte Vecchio or “Old Bridge” was our first stop. The stone bridge, dating back to Roman times, was once home to many different merchants but is now solely occupied by jewelers.
After a busy day of travel and walking we decided to head back towards our hotel and check out a pizza place that our cab driver had recommended, Pipistrello, which means The Bat, but with our cab drivers thick accent we thought we were heading to a place called The Butt. Instead of hopping in a cab we decided to try and walk to the restaurant, what mistake. Let’s just say it was a bit further than we had remembered, and when we arrived at 6:30pm we are told they didn’t open until 7:30pm. How could we forget that we were on Europe time? So an hour of drinks at a local pub later, we finally did have some amazing pizza
The next day we set out to conquer The Duomo, see the statue of David and view The Birth of Venus at the Uffizi Gallery. Our full day began with a two hour wait in line outside of the Uffizi...less

on learned, buy tickets online in advance. The gallery was filled with room after room of beautiful paintings.
Next was the climb to the top of the dome at Santa Maria del Fiore, or The Duomo. Modern day elevators or escalators where nowhere in sight to help with the over 450 step climb. Narrow spiraling stairs lead us higher and higher with tiny windows letting in a few rays of light until we reached the first ring around the inside of the dome. The ceiling mural of heaven and hell was even more fascinating up close, but the height was a bit daunting
And here's Adam with a great wrap-up of the city from Piazza de Michelangelo.