Parigi
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I can't even begin to list what's wrong with this trip.
I think the big picture is that some people don't like to plan. They seem to prefer all the travel problems big and small, to planning.
A couple, good friends of mine, were going to Thailand and did not want to make hotel reservations. I tried to get them to book at least their first night in Bkk, and recommended different hôtels with different prices/attributes.
No, they arrived in Bangkok airport at 5am and took a taxi and tried to convey to the non-English speaker that they had no hotel destination and wanted the driver to give them a tour of Vangkok, to find a hotel in a nice neighborhood.
After their 11-hour flight from Paris, it took them nearly 3 hours to find a hotel far from ideal, far from everything.
I can't bear to list the mishaps for the rest of their trip, the missed trains, missed festivals, the missed everything, all because it's against their religion to plan.
And what can I say? they come say afterwards: Eveyrthing worked out, and even if they didn't, it was ok in the end.
OK? How do you define OK? As in still alive, if barely ?
Then there are those who plan differently, and there is no talking them out of it.
How many times have we seen new travelers planning to drive about 10 hours a day? When we tell them that's too much driving, they have the perfect answer that shuts us up: It's nothing. They drive that much all the time in Nevada/Utah/Wyoming just to get cat food, and besides, they love driving.
I always wanted to tell them: stay home and drive. The freeways look alike anyway.
Maybe we have to accept that people have a different concept about travel, and we can't change them. In our life there is a part of chaos which we love and cherish. In theirs too.
My traveler-from-hell oscar still goes to my cousin, who loves loves loves to hop on a train/flight atthe last minute. Once we hopped on a train Antwerp-Rome, and the train departed at very second, as though our feet had activated it.
He doesn't always make it. He has missed plenty of trains and flights, and made his traveling companions miss them too. Then he always says: "it's ok. It worked out."
NO IT DIDN4T WORK OUT !
Sorriest for yelling.
I think the big picture is that some people don't like to plan. They seem to prefer all the travel problems big and small, to planning.
A couple, good friends of mine, were going to Thailand and did not want to make hotel reservations. I tried to get them to book at least their first night in Bkk, and recommended different hôtels with different prices/attributes.
No, they arrived in Bangkok airport at 5am and took a taxi and tried to convey to the non-English speaker that they had no hotel destination and wanted the driver to give them a tour of Vangkok, to find a hotel in a nice neighborhood.
After their 11-hour flight from Paris, it took them nearly 3 hours to find a hotel far from ideal, far from everything.
I can't bear to list the mishaps for the rest of their trip, the missed trains, missed festivals, the missed everything, all because it's against their religion to plan.
And what can I say? they come say afterwards: Eveyrthing worked out, and even if they didn't, it was ok in the end.
OK? How do you define OK? As in still alive, if barely ?
Then there are those who plan differently, and there is no talking them out of it.
How many times have we seen new travelers planning to drive about 10 hours a day? When we tell them that's too much driving, they have the perfect answer that shuts us up: It's nothing. They drive that much all the time in Nevada/Utah/Wyoming just to get cat food, and besides, they love driving.
I always wanted to tell them: stay home and drive. The freeways look alike anyway.
Maybe we have to accept that people have a different concept about travel, and we can't change them. In our life there is a part of chaos which we love and cherish. In theirs too.
My traveler-from-hell oscar still goes to my cousin, who loves loves loves to hop on a train/flight atthe last minute. Once we hopped on a train Antwerp-Rome, and the train departed at very second, as though our feet had activated it.
He doesn't always make it. He has missed plenty of trains and flights, and made his traveling companions miss them too. Then he always says: "it's ok. It worked out."
NO IT DIDN4T WORK OUT !
Sorriest for yelling.