Pockets of Blue

musings of my mind

Author: alalonde (page 14 of 14)

Hopped the Pond

This morning I arrived in London at around 4 am EST. I am writing this at 12:45 AM, but my body is convinced it’s 7:45 PM. It’s rather strange discovering half of your evening completely disappeared.

So a couple hours into the flight (11 PM or so) we’re cruising over newfoundland and the flight attendants start passing out “late-nite snacks” consisting of sandwiches or something. I declined since my parents treated me to a large, delicious meal at Chili’s earlier. I watched a movie and managed to fall asleep around 1 am or so. So I’m sleeping soundly (well as much as is possible on an airplane in coach class), dreaming about Lederhosen and foreign cars, when the flight attendant wakes me up for “breakfast.” I accept, since the lights had been turned on already and I had no chance of falling back asleep. After treating my taste buds to a dry croissant, I look at my watch: 2 am. Who the hell eats breakfast at 2 am? I know I’m losing 5 hours, but do they all have to be deducted from my night’s sleep? Sigh.

Other than that unavoidable aspect, the flight went off without a hitch. I met my uncle (who unsurprisingly didn’t recognize me) and entered a land of foreign cars, signs, and roundabouts galore. Nice!

The wilderness

Having just posted a recent set of images from a weekend of hiking in the Adirondack High Peaks, I couldn’t help but reminisce about the trip.  I’ve found myself being pulled back to the area more and more over the past few years, for reasons becoming more obvious.  The overwhelming serenity and peace I get from being in the middle of the woods carrying everything I need to live on my back is awesome.  Everything becomes incredibly simple, as the only thing you are concerned about are your basic needs: food, water, shelter.  Everything else just falls away.

The inherent beauty of the land, of course, is the main attraction (very evident in my photos).  But the people you meet (depending on what area of the HP you’re in) are also incredible, too.  Where else do you stop, say hi, and have a brief conversation with every person you meet?  There is a hidden, yet very present, commonality between everyone: a love of nature and the serenity that comes with the land.

Even though it probably won’t be for many months, I look forward to my next adventure in the Adirondacks.  Undoubtedly this feeling will well up into a pressing urge by the time I’m back in the states.

Prologue

Welcome to what is commonly referred to as a blog, in this case my blog.  In lieu of email correspondence, I have set this up to document my travels in Europe (and beyond) to a broader audience.  I expect to post photos galore taken by my new digi (Kodak of course) over the next few months, as well as some older sets of images.  Keep an eye on this, for there will be many developments leading up to my departure from this country.

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