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Rated: 13+ · Book · Experience · #1890134
Finding well-being through travel and books.
Hello and welcome!

I have two great passions in life.

The first one is travel. After a series of life-changing events, my husband and I decided to spend the kids’ inheritance and see as much of the world as possible (I’m still bitter about Damascus). Our bible? A Thousand Places to See Before You Die. Please join us on our adventures seeing new places, meeting fascinating people and trying new, exciting, and sometimes just plain weird, food.

My second great passion is books. Reading expands my interior world in the same way travel expands my external one. And, books are a great way to armchair travel - not only through distance but through time as well. My tastes are eclectic, so we’ll be looking at a wide range of writing in a possibly haphazard fashion. Come along for the ride!

My best,
Kirsten
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February 4, 2014 at 8:19am
February 4, 2014 at 8:19am
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“Walk slowly and keep moving. Don’t stop and don’t run.” The words of Ha, our tour manager ring in my ears as I gingerly step out into the swirling traffic, affecting a confidence I’m inwardly afraid I don’t feel. “In a city with few traffic lights, that is the only way to cross the street,” Ha continued. “The traffic doesn’t move quickly, but it won’t stop for you. If you walk slowly, the driver can judge your speed and how to maneuver around you. Besides, it is still Tet, instead of 2 million scooters and motorbikes on the road, there are only about 800 thousand. If you still feel frightened, find some locals, insert yourself amongst them and cross with them.”

It works. Traffic moves in an orderly fashion – there is no one trying to get anywhere in a New York minute. Hooting is only to advise one’s presence – not to scare the daylights out of other drivers or make unseemly displays of aggression. Scooters, many carrying entire families, smoothly flow around me as I cross a wide street to enter the old quarter.

You have to get used to walking on the street. Sidewalks, when they exist at all, are for parking vehicles and displaying the wares of vendors. Pedestrians don’t signify. Read more here.  



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