2024 in Review

Welcome to our annual end-of-year post, in which we share photos from the year that weren’t already featured on the blog. These usually include photos from weekend trips, hikes, and general snapshots of life around Seattle.

We’ll start at the beginning of 2024. Winter in Washington is characterized by muted shades of white, gray, and green. The sun is usually obscured by clouds, but when it does come out, everything is bathed in a golden-hour glow from the low sun angle for quite a bit of the day. There’s an almost mandatory sense of relief and happiness when the winter sun is out in Seattle.

Winter river views (photo/Jason Rafal)

A winter forest reflected in a water droplet (photo/Jason Rafal)

We have so many interesting different types of algae and fungi (photo/Jason Rafal)

Winter hiking involves a lot of river walks (photo/Jason Rafal)

In March, we went with friends to eastern Washington for the Sandhill Crane Festival. Every spring, the sandhill cranes stop on their migration north and feed on the grain fields. The festival has lots of lectures about the birds, and also provides guided tours that are jointly hosted by someone involved with farming in the community and a biologist. On our tour, we rode a school bus to different farms to get a glimpse of the tall, awkward birds.

Synchronized landing on a farm field (photo/Jason Rafal)

Something about the sandhill cranes crossing the road (photo/Jason Rafal)

A photographer shooting out of the bus window (photo/Jason Rafal)

A huge flock of sandhill cranes flying overhead (photo/Jason Rafal)

Of course, Jason found lots of other birds to take pictures of throughout the year as well.

A belted kingfisher looking out over the water (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some Barrow’s Goldeneyes eating mussels (photo/Jason Rafal)

A Say’s phoebe perched on a chimney (photo/Jason Rafal)

A puffy song sparrow on a branch (Photo/Jason Rafal)

A tree swallow perched next to its nest (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very skeptical bushtit (photo/Jason Rafal)

A pileated woodpecker (photo/Jason Rafal)

Two great blue herons standing in a nest together (photo/Jason Rafal)

A majestic great blue heron (photo/Jason Rafal)

A singing savannah sparrow (photo/Jason Rafal)

A quieter savannah sparrow (photo/Jason Rafal)

Spring and summer in the Pacific Northwest are dramatically beautiful. The gray, rainy skies give way to sun, warmth, and brilliant colors.

The beautiful cherry blossoms at the University of Washington (photo/Jason Rafal)

A lovely Christmas rose (photo/Jason Rafal)

The snowy Olympic range makes a beautiful backdrop (photo/Jason Rafal)

A magnolia flower (photo/Jason Rafal)

Watching for seals (photo/Jason Rafal)

An incredible 9 pm June sunset from a ferry (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tranquil turtle at the Seattle Japanese Garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

Offerings in a stone lantern (photo/Jason Rafal)

Japanese gardens emphasize layers and textures (photo/Jason Rafal)

I have no idea what this very cool flower is (photo/Jason Rafal)

Every year, we try to go to the Fremont Solstice Parade, which anyone can enter as long as their float is hand-built and unmotorized (they must be pulled by foot, bike, or similar). There are also no corporate sponsorships allowed, and it’s just generally a great time.

An amazing dragon float (photo/Jason Rafal)

The ever-present Flying Spaghetti Monster float (photo/Jason Rafal)

Incredibly, there were multiple axolotl floats and costumes, but this was my favorite one (photo/Jason Rafal)

For Labor Day weekend, our friends Ross and Shannon came to visit and we drove up to Vancouver and spent some time on the mainland as well as Vancouver Island.

Shannon Falls (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunlight on mushrooms (photo/Jason Rafal)

A scary but beautiful wasp nest (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful Western Toad at Alice Lake Provincial Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset at Lonsdale Quay (photo/Jason Rafal)

Crowds at the Richmond Night Market (photo/Jason Rafal)

We tried a lot of fun street food (photo/Jason Rafal)

Carriage horses in Stanley Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

A nursing seal near the Vancouver Seawall (photo/Jason Rafal)

The market at Granville Island (photo/Jason Rafal)

I think this is a Fuchsia? (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very small lizard (photo/Jason Rafal)

Jason’s continued experimentations in macro photography (photo/Jason Rafal)

A stone lantern in the Japanese garden at Butchart Gardens (photo/Jason Rafal)

A bee enjoying Butchart Gardens (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunlight filtering through beautiful leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tiny lighthouse from the ferry to Vancouver Island (photo/Jason Rafal)

Boats sharing the Strait of Georgia (photo/Jason Rafal)

Tiny tiny trees growing from a log (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tree with curious circular bark chunks (photo/Jason Rafal)

Massive driftwood against the Strait of Juan de Fuca (photo/Jason Rafal)

A typical summer beach day on Vancouver Island (photo/Jason Rafal)

A rocky beach with a waterfall flowing between pine trees.

The amazing water features at Sandcut Beach (photo/Nicole Harrrison)

Absurdly smooth water on our ferry ride back (photo/Jason Rafal)

Ferry views (photo/Jason Rafal)

A life boat that I hope we won’t have to use (photo/Jason Rafal)

A seal looking for lunch at the Ballad Locks (photo/Jason Rafal)

A salmon swimming through the locks (photo/Jason Rafal)

A sea lion pulverizing and eating a salmon while seagulls look for an opportunity to grab some (photo/Jason Rafal)

Evening volleyball at Golden Gardens (photo/Jason Rafal)

This is kind of a miscellaneous animals category from our visits to parks, the zoo, the Washington State Fair. and a friend’s animal rescue.

This coyote was just sitting under some bushes at the arboretum, watching us (photo/Jason Rafal)

A friendly neighborhood winery dog in Charlottesville, VA (photo/Jason Rafal)

A nest of baby birds at the above winery (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the resident bears at our local zoo (photo/Jason Rafal)

The zoo also had snow leopard kittens this year, which were absurdly cute (photo/Jason Rafal)

Look at the size of the paws! (photo/Jason Rafal)

The elusive red panda, a personal favorite (photo/Jason Rafal)

A Clydesdale being vacuumed at the Washington State Fair (photo/Jason Rafal)

Very young chicks enjoying food and heat lamps (photo/Jason Rafal)

Adorable piglets at the state fair (photo/Jason Rafal)

Nicole bonding with one of the goats at Ballydídean Farm Sanctuary (photo/Jason Rafal)

A majestic cow (photo/Jason Rafal)

Pigs and chickens living happily together (photo/Jason Rafal)

In October, we took a trip to Chicago with Jason’s family, where we had weirdly beautiful weather and had a great time walking, eating, taking the architecture tour, and hanging out.

Fall colors in the Bean (photo/Jason Rafal)

The inside of the sculpture is a fun mind bender (photo/Jason Rafal)

Enjoying the architecture tour (photo/Jason Rafal)

I’ll close with a northern lights picture taken from our neighborhood - we missed the first big showing in 2024, but we were able to see some of the lights later in the year.

Faint dancing lights (photo/Jason Rafal)

2024 had a mix of both local road trips and international excursions, but we’re always grateful to live in such a beautiful place where we can find peaceful, green nature within a few minutes of our house. 2025 isn’t fully planned yet, but we’re looking forward to seeing where it takes us.

Nicole and Jason in a very snowy landscape.

Thanksgiving in Japan, Part 2: Another Side of Honshu

From Tokyo, we took a 2.5 hour bullet train to Kyoto, where we were staying for the rest of the trip. While I hadn’t gone into the trip planning on trying to see Mount Fuji, since that seemed like a great way to be disappointed, the weather was amazingly kind to us, and for several minutes on the train we had an amazing view of the volcano out the window. 

The gorgeous snowcapped mountain (photo/Jason Rafal)

Kyoto is one of Japan’s oldest cities, and it has so much cultural and historical significance that it was considered and then thankfully dismissed as a target for an atomic bombing during WWII.

We arrived in Kyoto in the afternoon on Thanksgiving. We walked to a small miso ramen shop for dinner, and then watched a traditional maiko performance at our hotel. I’m not going to pretend to understand all the cultural significance of the dances, but every element was incredibly deliberate, graceful, and precise, and it was a good introduction to the different feel of the city.

Watching the maiko performance with other tourists (photo/Jason Rafal)

Kyoto was very beautiful and incredibly crowded. We hadn’t fully realized that we were going to hit high time for Kyoto’s fall foliage visitors. We normally try to avoid the crowds of high season, so it was a bit frustrating, but the leaves were absolutely beautiful. Everywhere we went, from temples to shrines to parks or just streets, were surrounded by green, yellow, orange, and red accents. 

On our first full day, we went to Fushimi Inari-taisha, the famous shrine with 10,000 torii gates, early to try to beat the crowds. The bottom was annoyingly crowded despite our best efforts, but as we climbed further up the mountain, the crowds thinned and we were able to have small moments by ourselves among the bright orange gates and the beautiful fall leaves. 

The beautiful main hall of the shrine (photo/Jason Rafal)

A typical crowded scene near the base of the gates (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of many hanging lanterns (photo/Jason Rafal)

A typical scene as we walked up the mountain (photo/Jason Rafal)

Small mossy details at the top of some torii gates (photo/Jason Rafal)

A row of Omikuji (paper fortunes) tied along a string (photo/Jason Rafal)

The gates led to groups of small shrines all over the mountain (photo/Jason Rafal)

Tiny torii gates at one of the small shrines along the path (photo/Jason Rafal)

More tiny gates (photo/Jason Rafal)

Foxes are considered messengers of the god Inari and were everywhere at the shrine (photo/Jason Rafal)

Lots of fox faces (photo/Jason Rafal)

A fox in the forest (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our afternoon excursion, after fighting some more crowds at the other side of the city, was a climb up the mountain to Arashiyama Monkey Park Iwatayama. After a beautiful hike, we arrived at a viewpoint that had both beautiful views and dozens of wild macaques.

Even beyond the wildlife, the hike up the mountain was beautiful (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view over Kyoto (photo/Jason Rafal)

The monkeys on the mountainside aren’t contained in any way, but they do hang out at this overlook during the day because they get fed there, and then go back up in elevation at dusk. There were lots of rules about giving them space, not making eye contact, and keeping all your belongings in your backpack, and there were also several rangers making sure that people didn’t get too close, which made me feel better about the safety of the animals. There was an option to buy snacks for the monkeys (to feed the monkeys safely, the humans went inside a big cage), but we just walked around the area and took pictures and were generally entertained.

Aside from being adorable, the macaques are highly social, and it’s fascinating to watch them interact with each other while they groom, cuddle, and chase each other off when they get annoyed.

A handsome monkey on a rooftop (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cuddling monkey family (photo/Jason Rafal)

Hanging out on the roof (photo/Jason Rafal)

This one spent a lot of time grooming its foot (photo/Jason Rafal)

More family grooming (photo/Jason Rafal)

While the adults were snoozing, these young monkeys spent some time playing on the fence (photo/Jason Rafal)

Playing protect the stick (photo/Jason Rafal)

Monkey mountain had the most amazing foliage of the trip (photo/Jason Rafal)

A handsome monkey posing in a tree on our walk down (photo/Jason Rafal)

People boating on the Katsura River against a beautiful backdrop (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next day we took a day trip to Nara, which had two draws for us: the largest bronze Buddha in the world, and a whole lot of very friendly deer. I went into this excursion with pretty open expectations, and I had a great time. The deer, which are just…everywhere, are wild but also very used to getting fed by visitors (people could buy cookies to feed them at official stalls), so they’re not really nervous about humans. They were laying all over the park, following tourists around looking for treats, and just generally hanging out.

A buck smelling Jason’s camera (photo/Jason Rafal)

Saying hi to some of the deer (photo/Jason Rafal)

The bronze Buddha, which was completed in 751, is in a giant building at the Tōdai-ji temple. The great hall that houses the Buddha (like many fancy buildings in Japan) has burned down and been rebuilt multiple times. When it was built, the original building was the largest wooden structure in the world. Both the current Great Buddha Hall and the statue itself were incredibly impressive.

The Great Hall from the outside (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking through the entrance of the Great Hall (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking up at the massive 500 tonne Buddha (photo/Jason Rafal)

A model of the original structures of the Tōdai-ji complex (photo/Jason Rafal)

A buck acting like a statue in front of Tōdai-ji (photo/Jason Rafal)

A doe in the sunlight (photo/Jason Rafal)

Nara was filled with deer imagery, which I loved (photo/Jason Rafal)

Something about a deer crossing the road (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next day we took an afternoon trip to Osaka, where our plans were to wander around the ornate Osaka Castle and find some good food. Immediately upon getting off the train, we walked straight into a Santa Parade, which was unexpected and kind of amazing. There were hundreds of Santas mulling around, and a band playing rock covers of Christmas songs.

Santas filling Osaka Castle Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some dinosaur Santas enjoying the band (photo/Jason Rafal)

We saw people carrying owls a few times over the trip (photo/Jason Rafal)

The main attraction we went to in Osaka was the Castle, which was built in the 1580s and was originally the largest castle in Japan. We didn’t go in since the lines were so long, but the grounds are beautiful and the outside of the castle is ornate and commands attention every time it’s visible.

Looking up at the castle (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view of the castle over a garden pond (photo/Jason Rafal)

Beautiful leaves in the garden outside the castle (photo/Jason Rafal)

The moat around Osaka Castle (photo/Jason Rafal)

Shrine buildings and fall leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also spent some time walking around the Osaka waterfront, which is a feast for the eyes. The Don Quijote (an amazing Japanese everything store with casino vibes) even had a ferris wheel. Osaka seems like a very cool city (including all the locals, who were definitely cooler than me) and I’d like to spend more time there.

Looking out over the Osaka river walk (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the giant animal models adorning restaurant facades (photo/Jason Rafal)

I’m not even sure what is happening here (photo/Jason Rafal)

I love this combination of Japan’s obsessions with claw machines and food models (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the downtown shopping streets, complete with giant food models (photo/Jason Rafal)

Tasogare Coffee Stand, which had delicious coffee and an incredible commitment to their rustic decor theme (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our last morning in Kyoto, we spent some time wandering around the city before heading to a tea ceremony we had booked.

A Kyoto temple (photo/Jason Rafal)

A couple taking photos at Maruyama Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the peaceful canals running through Kyoto (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our tea ceremony was at a cultural center with two other couples, one from Finland and one from Germany. Our instructor, Suzuki, told us about how she joined a tea ceremony club in school because it was the only way to eat sweets while at school, and then fell in love with the art and teaching ceremonies.

Matcha and sweets (photo/Jason Rafal)

Suzuki showing us how to mix matcha (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the many courtyard gardens (photo/Jason Rafal)

I will always remember the incredible fall colors of this trip (photo/Jason Rafal)

We had a wonderful time in Japan, and we’re excited to come back (next time, we want to head north and explore Hokkaido). Until then, I have memories of blue skies and red leaves to get me through this winter.

Thanksgiving in Japan, Part 1: Tokyo

Jason and I had been planning to go to Japan for years - he had visited as a kid and wanted to go again (when he was more willing to enjoy all the food on offer), and I was excited to visit for the first time. The pandemic, of course, slowed things down considerably, but when I saw a points deal in January 2024 for a trip over Thanksgiving, I jumped on it. This was before I knew that 2024 was going to be a huge year for tourism in Japan; I know several other people who went before we did.

We began our trip with five days in Tokyo. I’d been curious to see how overwhelming I’d find the massive city, and it was both just as overwhelmingly large as I’d imagined, and much easier to navigate. This is mostly due to Tokyo’s gold standard transit systems, which we used every day while we were there (we didn’t get in a car the whole time we were in Japan). Aside from having a lot of lines and stops, trains are frequent, and we rarely waited more than 3 minutes in the city center. Each train line also has a letter and a numbering system for the stops, so we could just remember that we needed to go toward A14 while trying to navigate. Our transit cards worked for trains, buses, and even many vending machines, so we didn’t have to think about which method of transit we were allowed to take. It was just all pretty seamless (though we did get lost in a couple of train stations - I’m not even embarrassed to admit that, it’s a second city under the ground level).

Tokyo is both very busy and utterly quiet. We spoke in whispers pretty much the entire trip, and when Jason (who is quite a loud human) forgot and spoke at normal volume a couple of times, he got some disapproving looks. It’s so interesting to be in a city of 10 million people and have everything be so…quiet. It’s simultaneously nice and unnerving.

A quiet moment next to a busy area (photo/Jason Rafal)

Everything in Japan was cute, short, and narrow, and most restaurants were either tiny or stacked. I was right on the edge of having to duck constantly, but Jason was always either in danger of hitting his head or actually hitting it. There are also signs all over Tokyo, warning against all sorts of things, including many parking rules and regulations which made me very glad I didn’t have to park a car.

A small sliver of the huge span of Tokyo Station (photo/Jason Rafal)

We attempted to prioritize food, coffee, parks, Shinto shrines, Buddhist temples, and some general attractions. Despite the amazing train system, we also walked a lot, averaging about 10 miles per day. Tokyo, as well as the other cities we visited, has beautiful green spaces, whether it’s a giant park or a tiny street corner. We also had amazing timing for fall foliage; the ginkgo and maple trees were all amazing.

The fountain at Hibiya Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

Amazing ginkgo leaves at Hibiya Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our first big excursion was to the Imperial Palace, where the sitting emperor lives. We didn’t go in, but spent a while exploring the beautiful grounds.

The bridge to Sakashita-mon Gate at the Imperial Palace (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Sakurada Tatsumi Yagura against the backdrop of the city (photo/Jason Rafal)

Ninomaru Garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

More views of Ninomaru Garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Touka Gakudo concert hall on the Imperial Palace grounds (photo/Jason Rafal)

We went to the Sensō-ji temple, and though it was crowded and touristy, I had a great time. The grounds are in the middle of a bustling neighborhood, and there were shops and food stalls set up all around the temple.

Approaching the temple (photo/Jason Rafal)

A giant red lantern (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent some time walking around the neighborhood next to the temple, which has a lot of the knives, kitchenware, and food models.

One of the many shopping streets (photo/Jason Rafal)

High levels of excitement for matcha ice cream with small bears (photo/Jason Rafal)

I have a great love of miniatures and food models, and Japan had a ton of both (photo/Jason Rafal)

Tokyo Skytree in the distance (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also caught the beginning of a parade as night fell. There was drumming and light up floats and announcements we couldn’t understand and it was very fun.

Approaching some amazing parade floats through the crowds (photo/Jason Rafal)

I have no idea what was happening, but it was fun (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Sensō-ji pagoda (photo/Jason Rafal)

Ornamental lantern

We decided to go to the Shibuya Scramble Crossing at night to get the full effect of the lights, ads, and crowds.

Two very different buses (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very tall and pretty train station (photo/Jason Rafal)

The classic Shibuya crossing photo (photo/Jason Rafal)

We pretty quickly got overwhelmed by the crowds at Shibuya and decided to go to Omoide Yokocho, a famous street full of casual food stalls, to get something to eat. We stopped at Kameya, a soba noodle shop with a line, but were seated almost immediately because the process of eating took about 10 minutes - you sat down, handed the guy some coins, got your noodles a couple minutes later, ate quickly, and got up. It was delicious and also just fun to watch them work.

Tiny seasonally decorated streets (photo/Jason Rafal)

So excited for noodles (photo/Jason Rafal)

The noodles (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Golden-Gai, quiet early on a weekday evening (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also went to the giant Meiji Jingu shrine, which was finished in 1920 during the Meiji period in the midst of a huge forest. While I’m not a spiritual person, there’s something very magical about a deliberate, special place inside a huge forest in the middle of a massive city.

The Meiji Jingu Consecrated Sake Barrels (photo/Jason Rafal)

A lot of wine barrels from Bourgogne, where we spent our honeymoon (photo/Jason Rafal)

Bonsai trees in Meiji Jingu Gyoen (photo/Jason Rafal)

An offering of vegetables (photo/Jason Rafal)

People writing prayers on small wooden plaques called ema (photo/Jason Rafal)

We had been looking forward to the coffee in Japan, and it did not disappoint us. There’s coffee everywhere, from chains to traditional coffee lounges to the third-wave shops that we love most. The care put into every step of the coffee experience is amazing, from roasting the beans to brewing the coffee and steaming the milk. We found a lot of great coffee shops, and a couple of amazing ones.

Coffee for sale at one of our favorite coffee shops (photo/Jason Rafal)

Swamp was an incredible coffee shop - tiny, amazing coffee, and great jazz playing (photo/Jason Rafal)

The peaceful atmosphere at Bongen Coffee, where we waited an hour and the coffee was amazing (photo/Jason Rafal)

The original specialty coffee shop in Tokyo, Cafe de L’ambre (photo/Jason Rafal)

Not my favorite type of coffee, but the atmosphere and experience was wonderful (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also really enjoyed going to Tsukiji Market, which is covered in tourists (earlier is always better for fewer crowds) but has a lot of fun food to try. I had my favorite piece of tuna in my life cooked in front of me with a shallow cast iron pan of oil and a torch.

My favorite tuna (photo/Jason Rafal)

I also had a grilled scallop (photo/Jason Rafal)

My favorite park that we visited in Tokyo was the Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden. It’s absolutely stunning, with a lot of unique areas and beautiful ponds and amazing trees.

This park had incredible trees (photo/Jason Rafal)

There was a formal, more manicured area of the garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful row of trees (photo/Jason Rafal)

Crazy plants in the greenhouse at the garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very cool flower (photo/Jason Rafal)

Japan loves rules and signs (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some more cool flowers (photo/Jason Rafal)

I can’t really express how amazing the golden ginkgo leaves were (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent a couple of hours exploring before heading to a tiny (and amazing) udon restaurant nearby, and then we went back to spend some more time in the park. It was especially magical with all the yellows, oranges, and reds of fall.

Jason’s lunch (photo/Jason Rafal)

Perfectly kept gardens and ponds (photo/Jason Rafal)

The photogenic Taiwan Pavilion (photo/Jason Rafal)

A typical scene around the park - pretty leaves and lots of people taking photos (photo/Jason Rafal)

We had been going back and forth about whether we wanted to go to Tokyo Skytree, which is very similar to the Seattle Space Needle (but much taller - I found out after our trip that it’s the tallest tower in the world). I eventually booked tickets for sunset, figuring that would be one of the more interesting times to visit, and after walking through a very surreal European-style Christmas market, we headed up the 450 meters to the top deck.

A very surreal moment of fake snow and European sausages (photo/Jason Rafal)

It’s so much taller than it looks (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sorakara-chan, one of the official characters of Tokyo Skytree, taking photos with fans (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking north over the Sumida River (photo/Jason Rafal)

I had been a little disappointed because it was such a hazy afternoon, and I knew it wouldn’t be clear enough to see Mount Fuji. However, to my amazement, once we got up there we could see the setting sun highlighting the outline of the volcano. We all stared at it for several minutes and tried to take photos around the other tourists.

Taking in the sunset in the top gallery (photo/Jason Rafal)

Mount Fuji casting a mountain shadow across the sunset (photo/Jason Rafal)

Alright, time for some random photos from Tokyo that didn’t really have a section.

At one point, we went into a mall to get dinner (all of the malls are full of amazing food, especially in the basement), and while we were walking around a clothing store waiting for the restaurant to open, we started hearing a loud fan noise and smelling burning plastic & rubber. Mildly concerned, we went up on the roof garden (also almost ubiquitous to malls) to avoid breathing fumes. When we went in half an hour later, the noise was gone and the smell was dissipating, so we went and ate. On our way out, we saw the fire department examining…something in one of the shops.

We’re glad we braved whatever small fire was happening for this delicious tonkatsu (photo/Jason Rafal)

Examining the issue on our way out (photo/Jason Rafal)

This city also has a minor obsession with cats and I’m here for it.

Various things I loved in Tokyo: hot drinks from vending machines, beautiful autumn leaves, great parks, and gashapon.

We had a wonderful time in Tokyo. Five days was the right amount of time for us this trip, though it would be easy to spend weeks exploring the different areas of the city. We stayed busy, but also made sure to not load up our days with too many activities.

Next, we boarded a Shinkansen to travel to Kyoto for the next leg of the trip, which you’ll be able to see in the next blog (and if you thought the foliage was good in Tokyo…it gets better).

A Tour of Portugal

I hope you’re excited to see a lot of pictures of beautiful Portuguese architecture, because that’s much of what this blog is going to be. When our friend Bella planned a birthday celebration in southern Portugal, we took the opportunity to add on a few days in Lisbon and Porto as well.

We arrived in Lisbon several hours late due to a flight delay and a missed connection (thanks, Condor), so we spent a single day in Lisbon (for the second time - we had been here for about 24 hours at the end of 2019). We took the opportunity to go to some adorable coffee shops, eat good food, and walk up some of Lisbon’s many steep hills.

Picturesque churches and trolleys are everywhere in Portugal (photo/Jason Rafal)

A patient dog sitting beside an excellent example of how patios must be built on hills in Lisbon (photo/Jason Rafal)

Lisbon was just as I remembered - colorful, beautiful, absurdly clean, and constantly hilly.

A steep pedestrian street (photo/Jason Rafal)

Classic Lisbon (photo/Jason Rafal)

A don't even know what's happening here (photo/Jason Rafal)

A fado mural in one of the pedestrian stairwells (photo/Jason Rafal)

Resting partway up the stairs (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the nice things about cities with lots of steep hills is that they tend to have lots of great viewpoints.

The beautiful view from Miradouro da Graça (photo/Jason Rafal)

Antiquated-looking transit in front of the Arco da Rua Augusta (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Praça do Comércio (photo/Jason Rafal)

A big brutalist building among the colorful houses (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful building facade (photo/Jason Rafal)

A giant tree at the lovely Jardim da Estrela (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset views from Miradouro da São Pedro de Alcântara (photo/Jason Rafal)

Evening views (photo/Jason Rafal)

Trolleys hanging out on an incredibly steep street (photo/Jason Rafal)

From Lisbon, we drove down to Alvor, where we met up with some of our favorite people to celebrate our friend Bella’s 30th birthday. It was three wonderful days of eating and drinking and laughing and we have very few photos (and most of the ones we do have are ridiculous).

Bella's birthday bash (photo/random person on the beach)

On our last day in Alvor, we took a boat trip from Lagos to Luz, along some of the stunning southern Portuguese coastline. It was a lovely afternoon spent cruising in a catamaran and swimming in the Atlantic with friends, and we ended the weekend tired and with full hearts.

Natural and manmade rock formations (photo/Jason Rafal)

More beautiful coastline (photo/Jason Rafal)

A good day to be on a boat (photo/Jason Rafal)

After a wonderful weekend with friends, we flew to Porto, in the northern part of the country. Jason and I have been wanting to go to Porto for years, and we fell in love with the city immediately. It’s beautiful, interesting, welcoming, covered in tiles, and a little run down. It has so many tiny, amazing restaurants, coffee shops, and antique shops.

Colorful buildings and cobbled streets (photo/Jason Rafal)

I loved this green roof/garden on top of an outdoor mall area (photo/Jason Rafal)

We booked a free walking tour for our first morning in Porto, which is something I always recommend (though they’re not actually free, because you do need to be a good person and tip the guide who is showing you around). Our guide, an Italian expat, walked us around some of the churches and government buildings and gave us context about the city. While it was never the capital of Portugal, Porto was the center of merchant power in the country. They’ve always been anti-authority, whether it’s the authority of the church, or the king, or the guidelines presented by UNESCO (apparently they’re constantly putting their status and funding at risk by building new, non-historic things in the historical center).

Looking up at the Igreja do Carmo (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very narrow church at the edge of the old walled city (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view from the Miradouro da Vitória (photo/Jason Rafal)

Even the more modern buildings are colorful - I wish we would go that direction in the U.S. (photo/Jason Rafal)

I don't even know what's happening here...seems like art, or a metaphor (photo/Jason Rafal)

Porto is famous for its iconic blue tile buildings, and while I had assumed that blue was tied to the city’s identity from the beginning, our walking tour guide told us that blue is used most frequently because it fades the least in direct sunlight. In the San Bento train station, which you can see below, the walls on the left that never got direct sunlight had many more colors in the tiled scenes.

The beautiful Sao Bento train station (photo/Jason Rafal)

The dragon is the symbol of Porto - from what I can find, it symbolizes heroism, resistance, and the city’s invicta (unconquered, invincible) identity. Paired with this dramatic symbolism, I very much enjoyed the statues that featured little cat-sized dragons sitting on people’s heads.

A statue of a man with a dragon on his head to represent Porto (photo/Jason Rafal)

Beautiful tile everywhere (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our favorite coffee shop of the trip (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent a lovely evening at the dramatic Casa da Música, where we toured the building (highly recommended if you’re a fan of weird brutalist architecture, which I’m not really, but it was still cool) and then saw a fado performance.

Brutalist vibes at the Casa da Música (photo/Jason Rafal)

The main concert hall (photo/Jason Rafal)

As usual, some of the time we enjoyed the most was just spent wandering around, seeing parks, viewpoints, and buildings along the way.

The beautiful Jardins do Palácio de Cristal (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the many free-ranging birds at the gardens (photo/Jason Rafal)

The crowd taking in the sunset next to the Parque das Virtudes (photo/Jason Rafal)

My favorite view in the city (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some sort of metaphor about layers of paint (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the top attractions in Porto is Livraria Lello, a bookstore that is said to have inspired J.K. Rowling’s description of Flourish and Blott’s in Harry Potter. It’s a really beautiful bookstore, but for me it’s not worth the pain of dealing with the lines and crowds of people trying to get perfect photos. I’m sure it’s better in the offseason, but if you do want to go in the summer, try to reserve the 9 am slot (days in advance) and be there by about 8:30 if you want to get in quickly.

The insane crowd outside of Livraria Lello (photo/Jason Rafal)

The admittedly beautiful staircase and ceiling in the bookstore (photo/Jason Rafal)

I enjoyed the contrast between the modern books for sale at the bottom and the ones to look old in the upper cases (photo/Jason Rafal)

Corners (photo/Jason Rafal)

While I was napping, Jason went to explore the Portuguese Photography Center at the Cadeia da Relação, a former prison. The building houses photography exhibits along with an incredibly extensive collection of cameras, mostly from a professor.

A hallway looking into the prison photography museum (photo/Jason Rafal)

The prison is a key location in Porto’s most famous love story, and the two lovers are immortalized in stone in the courtyard. Camilo Castelo Branco and Ana Plácido were two writers who met at a dance and were friends and then lovers for many years. Eventually, Ana left her husband for Camilo. When the affair became public, Ana was forced into a convent, but then escaped and returned to Camilo. Then, because her bitter husband filed an adultery lawsuit against them, they were both imprisoned in the Cadeia da Relação, where Camilo wrote his most famous novel, Amor de Perdição (Doomed Love). They were eventually released, and much later the prison was turned into a photography museum, but the story and the statue remain.

The doomed couple - I'm not sure about why there's such a difference in clothing (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking out over the river from Torreão do Jardim do Palácio (photo/Jason Rafal)

The very clean and modern Mercado do Bolhão (photo/Jason Rafal)

The ornately decorated Chapel of Souls (photo/Jason Rafal)

I love a green wall (photo/Jason Rafal)

Wandering near the waterfront (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our walking tour, our guide told us a joke about how the best thing about Gaia, the city across the river, was its beautiful view of Porto. On our last day in the city, we headed over the pedestrian and transit-only bridge to the Jardim do Morro. It was indeed a beautiful last view of the city.

The view back across the river from Gaia (photo/Jason Rafal)

One more view of Porto (photo/Jason Rafal)

We really enjoyed spending more time in Portugal - it’s easy to navigate, beautiful, and has great food. Lisbon, Porto, and the southern coast were all worth the trip (though I am, as usual with European destinations, jealous of the ease with which east coasters can visit - it’s a trek from Seattle). Next time we travel to Portugal, my top priorities are visiting Sintra and spending some time in nature. Until then!

Roadtrip to the Land of Giants

In the first half of 2024, we took a break from international travel and took a road trip closer to home. I had been wanting to drive down to the southern Oregon coast and visit the California redwoods. The trip ended up being about 1400 miles over seven days, and we stopped at eight state parks, two national parks, a national monument, and a state scenic area.

Our first stop was a campsite in Sunset Bay State Park, where we set up camp and then spent some time hiking along the beach.

Sunset Bay beach at low tide (photo/Jason Rafal)

A giant culvert to the beach (photo/Jason Rafal)

There are a lot of interesting transcontinental journeys that began or ended in Oregon (photo/Jason Rafal)

Giant leaves on the edge of the forest (photo/Jason Rafal)

Mud obstacle course (photo/Jason Rafal)

Cape Arago Lighthouse (photo/Jason Rafal)

In the morning, we hiked down toward Cape Arago, where I had heard we could find some sea lions. The hike started with plants, birds, and a surprise deer on the beach.

A pretty coastal flower (photo/Jason Rafal)

A deer ran across the beach on our morning hike (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cute Swainson’s Thrush (photo/Jason Rafal)

We heard them before we saw them, and once we got to the Simpson Reef lookout, we could see dozens of sea lions lounging on the beach. We could also see a lot of them swimming around the area.

Sea lions lounging on the beach at Simpson Reef (photo/Jason Rafal)

Lots of sea lions playing and lounging (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were looking for sea lions, but we also had a great view of lots of birds (we saw a crazy number of bald eagles during this trip) and some very sleepy harbor seals.

A bald eagle flies over sleeping harbor seals (photo/Jason Rafal)

After our morning hike, we packed up and headed down the coast to a room we rented for the night in Brookings, Oregon. On the way, we made a few stops for short hikes and pretty coastal views.

Afternoon sun at Natural Bridges - you can see a person on top of the left one if you squint (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our VRBO was very close to Harris Beach State Park, which has a beautiful rocky beach.

On Harris Beach (photo/Jason Rafal)

The house we were staying at had amazing views of the ocean, and we spent a lot of time that evening watching the orange sunset over the rocks and water.

Sunset views at our place (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset from our VRBO (photo/Jason Rafal)

Watching pelicans from our deck (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent a beautiful morning at the beach before driving to California. The plants and animals that live among the rocks are so fun to watch.

The lovely Secret Beach (photo/Jason Rafal)

Morning light on a very vegetation-covered rock (photo/Jason Rafal)

Pigeon guillemots perched on a rock face (photo/Jason Rafal)

By the afternoon, we were hiking among giants in Jedediah Smith Redwoods State Park. I love hanging out with these trees; their sheer size and the amount that has happened during their lifetimes is both amazing and comforting to me. They’re very difficult to photograph, but looking up is a good way to convey the feeling of being so very small.

Looking up at the giant redwoods (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very large tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very cool plant tunnel next to a fallen redwood (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent the next couple of nights camping in Del Norte Coast Redwoods State Park, with very little service and lots of big trees.

Very large trees (photo/Jason Rafal)

A delicate flower in the forest (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cute little squirrel (photo/Jason Rafal)

I love how many plants a fallen tree in the forest can support (photo/Jason Rafal)

In my happy place (photo/Jason Rafal)

A banana slug with a leaf hat (photo/Jason Rafal)

When we were driving to the beach to have lunch on the second day, we saw a sign for a skunk cabbage trail. I love skunk cabbage; there’s a ton of it where I grew up in Crested Butte during the summer, and I’ve never seen a large quantity outside of that. We didn’t see as much as we’d hoped for, but it was still a beautiful trail covered with ferns.

Looking at the ferns and skunk cabbage (photo/Jason Rafal)

A plant growing through the leaves of another plant (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next day, we drove to central Oregon, stopping at Crater Lake on the way. There was still quite a bit of snow, and the Rim Road isn’t open until July, but we drove to Discovery Point and walked around a bit to take some pictures. I didn’t have a lot of expectations, but the lake was really cool, with its absurdly deep blue water and snowy ridges on all sides.

A sunny day at a snowy Crater Lake (photo/Jason Rafal)

We kept an eye out for the Clark’s Nutcracker, which lives at Crater Lake, and we saw them pretty quickly. They’re very loud, fluffy birds with big black beaks.

A Clark's nutcracker perched on a dead tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

The nutcrackers, while larger than I expected, were adorable and fluffy (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our next couple of days were spent in Bend, where Jason worked some and we did some small afternoon hikes at Smith Rock and Newberry National Volcanic Monument.

Dramatic views at Smith Rock State Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

More beautiful views (photo/Jason Rafal)

We liked seeing the chalk from climbers on the sides of the rock face (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our last day in central Oregon was also very clear, and we had great views of the snow-capped peaks of the Sisters, Broken Top, and Bachelor. We went out to the Lava Butte lookout, where we hiked around the very apocalyptic-looking lava flow area.

The view from the trail at the Lava Butte lookout, with the Sisters in the background (photo/Jason Rafal)

The apocalyptic scene from the caldera (photo/Jason Rafal)

Little lava plants (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little black lava lizard (photo/Jason Rafal)

Overall it was a great trip, with a variety of beautiful landscapes and a lot of lovely hikes. It was fun to get to explore more of the Pacific Northwest, and to hang out with some very old, very large trees.

2023 in Review

2023 was perhaps not as balanced as we’d been planning originally - we ended up going to 8 countries, 7 of them in the last 6 months of the year. While it’s been amazing to travel so much, we’ve been missing having more time in Seattle, and it’s been really nice to take a look back at some of our local adventures, especially in the first half of the year.

Classic Puget Sound views - mountains and sailboats (photo/Jason Rafal)

Jason continues lusting after sailboats (photo/Jason Rafal)

Testing out a new lens on Caprica (photo/Jason Rafal)

In February, we went to San Diego with friends for a long weekend and spent some time soaking in the beautiful sun and eating a lot of Mexican food.

Looking for fun shore things at Torrey Pines (photo/Jason Rafal)

Many shorebirds (photo/Jason Rafal)

I always enjoy large piles of sea lions (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset silhouettes (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also were able to fit in some camping over the summer, and we used our little drone to get some amazing pictures of the Washington wilderness. I had fun learning to fly the drone and clumsily edit together footage.

Looking down at our campsite - see if you can spot us (photo/Jason Rafal)

I love this wilderness so much (photo/Jason Rafal)

A second view because I couldn’t pick one (photo/Jason Rafal)

This is what it looks like to learn to fly a drone (photo/Jason Rafal)

More experimentation with a new lens (photo/Jason Rafal)

The joys of camping (photo/Jason Rafal)

For Fourth of July weekend we drove up to Canada, where we stayed at a lakeside guest house outside of Vancouver and spent a couple of days relaxing and taking in amazing water views.

Our relaxing sunset view (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also found some beautiful hikes in the area. British Columbia never ceases to amaze with its beauty.

Dramatic sunlight at Shannon Falls (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking south down Howe Sound (photo/Jason Rafal)

Jason got much more into birding this year, and he had fun learning about species of birds and how best to photograph them.

Seagulls are always being jerks and trying to steal things (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cormorant with a treat (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful cedar waxwing (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very noisy songbird (photo/Jason Rafal)

Birds on a line (photo/Jason Rafal)

Glaring at the camera (photo/Jason Rafal)

This heron was preening itself and releasing its feathers into the wind (photo/Jason Rafal)

A collection of shorebirds (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little owl peering down at us (photo/Jason Rafal)

As always, there were also lots of fun plants and animals.

A pastoral bee (photo/Jason Rafal)

More flowers and bees (photo/Jason Rafal)

A rat in a tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

Weird little flower leaf things (photo/Jason Rafal)

We have so many of these pictures from around Washington and I love them all (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of posing marmots in Mt. Rainier National Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

We went camping in Oregon with friends during the Perseid meteor shower, and while we weren’t in the best place to see a ton of meteors, it was incredibly peaceful to just lay on our backs and marvel at the stars.

The stars I always miss in Seattle (photo/Jason Rafal)

Riding a bike through a beautiful Oregon forest (photo/Jason Rafal)

We had friends visit from Colorado, and we showed them around both the wilderness and the city.

Martin opens some sort of geocache (photo/Jason Rafal)

Salmon at the Ballard fish ladder (photo/Jason Rafal)

Watching the sometimes chaos of the Ballard Locks (photo/Jason Rafal)

Inviting our friends to sunsets at Golden Gardens (photo/Jason Rafal)

Moody Seattle waterfront (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were gone for a lot of the second half of the year, but it was an amazing autumn, and we spent much of our time in town on walks and hikes to marvel at the fall colors.

Fall mood spider (photo/Jason Rafal)

An art installation at the Arboretum (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Cascade lake colors are always amazing (photo/Jason Rafal)

An alpine lake with a lookout far above (photo/Jason Rafal)

If you squint, you can see the side of Mt. Rainier in the background (photo/Jason Rafal)

Light (photo/Jason Rafal)

So many tiny mushrooms (photo/Jason Rafal)

An incredible tree completely enveloped by other plants (photo/Jason Rafal)

I will forever love all of the moss here (photo/Jason Rafal)

Moody beach days (photo/Jason Rafal)

That autumn sun and those yellow leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

Green Lake is always a pretty magical place, but fall is an especially special time there (photo/Jason Rafal)

As always, thanks for reading along with our adventures this year, and we hope you’ve enjoyed the pictures. We’re going for more balance in 2024, but as always, we’ll just have to see what life brings us. We feel so lucky to live in this beautiful place and be able to explore so much!

Us on a backpacking trip in 2023 (yes, Jason is wearing a bug suit) (photo/Martin Brandt)

The Anglo-French Holidays

When our friend Bella got a new job in France, we decided (with a couple of other friends) to visit her for New Year’s. When we got a deal on flights to London, we decided to add a couple of days in London, since Jason knows a lot about England and loves their media but had never been.

It’s always interesting traveling over holidays, and we didn’t expect London to close down quite as much as it did for Christmas. Luckily we had a friend living in the city who had us over for a delicious dinner (thank you, Sam!), and we spent the next couple of days wandering around and enjoying some of the sights (and even a little sunshine). If you have a specific list of things you want to see and restaurants you want to visit, I wouldn’t recommend a Christmas trip, but if you just want to wander and have a generally weird experience (and see where the locals actually hang out then they’re not working), it’s not bad.

Classic telephone booths in an empty Smithfield Market (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Christmas scene at St. Paul’s Cathedral (photo/Jason Rafal)

A nice collection of architecture (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful mural (photo/Jason Rafal)

The cathedral dome through the city at night (photo/Jason Rafal)

I wonder if you can monitor depression in London using this box (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Tate Modern, which we don’t love the architecture of (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Millennium Bridge, my personal favorite (photo/Jason Rafal)

A multi-layered tower with a very shiny clock (photo/Jason Rafal)

A sunstar at the Tower of London (photo/Jason Rafal)

The locals were clustered around certain parts of the city, like London Bridge (photo/Jason Rafal)

A weird pointy building with a cool reflection (photo/Jason Rafal)

An empty Leadenhall Market (photo/Jason Rafal)

It was pretty cool to see some of the places so empty (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were several of these snowmen around…smiling at us (photo/Jason Rafal)

The London Eye was also very busy, with a pop-up market and lots of strolling (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking over at Westminster (photo/Jason Rafal)

The clocktower (photo/Jason Rafal)

Chinatown in London (photo/Jason Rafal)

On the one day we were in London when attractions were open, we took the train out to Kew Gardens, since we always like to go to a nice garden. It didn’t disappoint. There are two old-school glass greenhouses and one very cool modern one, and lots of beautiful grounds in between. It would be an amazing place to spend a day during the summer when it’s a little warmer, and it could keep you occupied for hours.

An indoor waterfall at the amazing Palm House (photo/Jason Rafal)

A flower that looks like it was sculpted (photo/Jason Rafal)

Scenes from Africa (photo/Jason Rafal)

We took the stairs up to the greenhouse catwalk, where we could look down onto the greenery below (photo/Jason Rafal)

The modern greenhouse was composed of many half levels, and it was a kind of maze to go through it. It was really fun to wander through, and there was always something new around every corner.

This plant was amazing and completely unlike anything I’ve seen before (photo/Jason Rafal)

Many spikes (photo/Jason Rafal)

An incredible assortment of plants (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tiny shrimp in its tank habitat (photo/Jason Rafal)

This is a Brugmansia, and I love them (photo/Jason Rafal)

The other attraction we decided to visit was the Victoria and Albert Museum, which was even more enjoyable than I expected. It’s composed of everything that wouldn’t necessarily go into another collection; it’s a museum of chaos, and we loved it. We wandered around between rooms of jewelry, metalwork, statues, glasswork, paintings, and all sorts of other things.

A globe that had not yet discovered the Pacific Northwest (photo/Jason Rafal)

A chaotic room - David, Greek goddesses, religious paintings…and a balcony? (photo/Jason Rafal)

A dog that is very proud of itself (and maybe still in danger?) (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very moody room (photo/Jason Rafal)

After our days in London, we headed to Toulouse to see Bella in her new home. We met Ian and Kelly there for a few days of eating, drinking, walking, partying, and very little sleeping.

Reunited and holding hands on the train (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our first day in Toulouse, we actually went to Carcassonne, a medieval town and fortress a short train ride away. Its name has a fantastic potential origin story in which Charlemagne was besieging the city for years, and when food and water were running out, Dame Carcas took the last wheat and fed it to the last pig, and then threw the pig over the wall at Charlemagne. Seeing that the city still had enough food to waste both wheat and pigs, he lifted the siege, and the city was free. Dame Carcas was clearly a master of game theory and deserves to have a city named after her.

Looking up at the Cité de Carcassonne from the bridge (photo/Jason Rafal)

The outer wall and a good example of the choice to replace the traditionally terra cotta roofs with slate, a decision Jason hates (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking up from the drawbridge (photo/Jason Rafal)

An intensely dedicated window display (photo/Jason Rafal)

Inside the city walls (photo/Jason Rafal)

From atop the castle walls (photo/Jason Rafal)

The cars in the yards in the medieval driveways were a bit odd (photo/Jason Rafal)

Walking through the lower town of Carcassonne (photo/Jason Rafal)

Over the next few days, we explored Toulouse, which is lovely. It’s known as the Pink City because of the brick color used in much of its architecture, which contrasts beautifully with the sky. It’s also the center of the aerospace industry in Europe. The city is transected by rivers and canals, so there’s always some lovely water nearby to walk along.

One of the street markets (photo/Jason Rafal)

The aftermath of the street market (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Japanese Garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

A photo from our trip, or from a moody noir film (photo/Jason Rafal)

While shopping we walked by…something happening with one of the buildings (photo/Jason Rafal)

A market and the capitol building (photo/Jason Rafal)

A gorgeous sunset from the river (photo/Jason Rafal)

The inside of the Couvent des Jacobins, which was quite beautiful (photo/Jason Rafal)

During the French Revolution, this stone was white washed over, and it’s now partially restored (photo/Jason Rafal)

Bella and Ian in Saint Stephen's Cathedral (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also went inside the capitol building, where Bella had heard good things about the art. There was an incredible amount of painting on the walls and ceiling, and lots of statues as well.

A very moody person (photo/Jason Rafal)

The happy, pastoral wedding room (photo/Jason Rafal)

A long room of art (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the amazing ceiling (photo/Jason Rafal)

Quiet mornings in Toulouse (photo/Jason Rafal)

Train crash art? (photo/Jason Rafal)

More lovely pink architecture (photo/Jason Rafal)

It was a whirlwind trip, and it was so nice to see friends and explore new places. I’m sure we’ll be back to both London and Toulouse, and next time we’ll probably see some more tourists there.

The Coasts and Mountains of St. Lucia

St. Lucia was our Thanksgiving tropical paradise trip with Jason’s family. It’s a Caribbean island known for its mountainous beauty, and we were not disappointed.

We tried to actually relax on this trip (instead of our normal trend of running around trying to do everything). Most of our time, outside of lounging and eating, was spent out with the beautiful plants and birds, so the majority of this post will be about them. And, of course, the amazing views.

St. Lucia, the only country in the world named after a human woman, passed back and forth between French and British rule (14 times!) between 1600 and when it gained independence in 1979. While the economy of the island was previously based on bananas and other agriculture, the government started focusing primarily on tourism about 30 years ago. It takes less than 2 hours to drive the windy roads from one end of the island to the other, and about 180,000 people live in its hilly towns. Driving is an experience - they drive on the left, and many of the steep mountain roads are about one and a half lanes wide. Jason was a great driver, but there was also some squealing in the car at many points.

The kids flew in a day before Jason’s parents, Marc and Anne, and we went to hike at Pigeon Island. The British built Fort Rodney on the island in the late 1700s, and it served as a key vantage point in wars against the French. The island is now more of a peninsula, with the Sandals resort sitting on a new strip of land that’s been filled in.

The island and the red roof of Sandals (photo/Jason Rafal)

The hike up Signal Peak (photo/Jason Rafal)

Signal Peak from Fort Rodney (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the many friendly little cats we met (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent the next day relaxing at the pool and the beach. On the third day of the trip, we left our rented house in Rodney Bay and drove to our next place down south. On the way, we stopped in the town of Castries to do some shopping and have lunch. If you’re in Castries, definitely stop at the Coal Pot to eat - it had amazing food, wonderful service, and a lovely view of the harbor.

The giant tree at Derek Walcott square (photo/Jason Rafal)

Shopping at Castries Market (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our last stop before we arrived at our new house was the Diamond Falls Botanical Gardens, where we spent an hour walking around in the dense, incredibly diverse forest and marveling at the plants.

Looking up through giant leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

Beautiful draping False Bird of Paradise (photo/Jason Rafal)

Allamanda flower (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little Anolis lizard (photo/Jason Rafal)

Cocoa pods (photo/Jason Rafal)

I was surprised by the amount of red and pink leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset Bell (photo/Jason Rafal)

At around 4 pm, we began what was supposed to be a 10-minute drive from the garden to the house where we were staying, and then things got exciting. Keep in mind that we were 6 people, and our luggage, in an underpowered front-wheel drive SUV. The hill up to our place was a steep road with a combination of gravel and broken pavement, and there was a water leak so it was wet on one side. We tried to go up, promptly got stuck because it would have been impossible to get up, and then spent the next hour working with the incredibly kind locals to get out of the way and transport some of our people and stuff up the hill. Just after we got stuck someone with the same model SUV got stuck in nearly the exact place. Luckily half the town was already stopped and kept them from getting too stuck. Apparently it happens frequently and even their garbage truck gets stuck fairly often.

The rather problematic road to and from our villa (photo/Jason Rafal)

The villa was an indoor-outdoor experience, with a large open-air living space stacked on top of semi-open bedrooms. The view, which took over the whole experience instantly, was incredible. We spent most of our time there just staring at the water and the pitons in the distance.

The incredible sunset view from our villa (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tiny frog at our villa (photo/Jason Rafal)

Aside from having an incredible view, our villa had glorious gardens and a lot of bird feeders, both with nectar and seeds. Jason had a wonderful time taking pictures of all the birds.

A cute little grackle (photo/Jason Rafal)

The giant fruit of the calabash tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

Dramatic pink leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

More pretty pink leaves (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very cute carib (photo/Jason Rafal)

The hummingbirds went crazy for this feeder and drained it completely in a single day (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another curious hummingbird (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little bullfinch (photo/Jason Rafal)

A skeptical bird (photo/Jason Rafal)

More hummingbirds in action (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another little guy (photo/Jason Rafal)

They did a lot of fighting over the hummingbird feeder (photo/Jason Rafal)

A bananaquit (photo/Jason Rafal)

And you thought you were done with hummingbird pictures (photo/Jason Rafal)

One more (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another little cutie (photo/Jason Rafal)

St. Vincent faintly visible through the sunset (photo/Jason Rafal)

The last rays of the sun (photo/Jason Rafal)

The pitons at night (photo/Jason Rafal)

Emilie, Ally, Jason and I did a hike to soak in the views of the Gros and Petit Pitons, St. Lucia’s most distinctive mountains. It was nice to see them up close after our view from the villa. The Petit Piton is taller, but also narrower and rockier.

Looking out towards the Petit Piton (photo/Jason Rafal)

A boat skimming the edge of the piton (photo/Jason Rafal)

Photographing the Gros Piton (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Looking out over Soufriere from an overlook on the way home (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also took a boat trip with Shashamane tours, which was a great experience. Our guides, Denver and Chad, took us to two snorkeling spots and to Marigot Bay for lunch. The snorkeling was lovely, with a great variety of fish, though we didn’t get much good footage.

The view from the boat (photo/Jason Rafal)

The town of Canaries from the water (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the ships, some floating better than others, in Marigot Bay (photo/Jason Rafal)

For lunch, we sat on the beach and ate island food, which was standardly meat or fish, beans, rice, and ground provisions (a broad category including sweet potato, cassava, yams, and other tubular root vegetables in addition to plantains). For the entire trip, I basically alternated between this traditional meal and curry, and I never got tired of either.

Looking up from our lunch spot on the beach (photo/Jason Rafal)

Beach portrait (photo/Chad)

On the way back, Chad expertly cracked open coconuts for each of us and added some local coconut rum, and we got to sip amazing cocktails while riding in the boat. It was amazingly relaxing.

A lovely drink on the water (photo/Nicole Harrison)

One last sunset from our villa (photo/Jason Rafal)

We would highly recommend St. Lucia - it’s beautiful, the food is great, and the locals were all kind and excited to show us around their island. There’s a lot to do, but it was also very relaxing and easy to unwind. It was a lovely way to spend a Thanksgiving, and I’m grateful that we were able to celebrate on island time.

Photo/Jason Rafal

Belize, Finally

This was the third time that Jason and I had tried to go to Belize (we can blame the events of 2020). In fact, if this third time didn’t work, we had agreed that we had to give it several years before trying again, since the trip was clearly cursed. When we decided on Belize with some of our friends, we were hopeful that the addition of several people would be enough of a change that the trip would actually happen - and it worked. Our timing, which took advantage of Labor Day, was both great and problematic - there were almost no other tourists, but it was also the most hot and sweaty that we had ever been. It was a great trip though, and I’m so glad we finally got to experience the country with some of our close friends.

None of us knew a lot about Belize, and it was fun to learn about the country as we went. First, it’s very sparsely populated - there are only 400,000 people in the country, and almost a quarter of those are in Belize City, which we didn’t visit. Most of the time we were driving, we saw only very small towns, and even the larger towns where we stayed felt pretty empty. When tourist season is in full swing, the country must feel like it’s bursting at the seams of the limited city infrastructure.

The roads are mostly in good shape, but the most memorable part of driving was the varied use of speed bumps - they were everywhere, sometimes seemed to be placed at random, and were all different sizes, so you never quite knew how significant they would be to get over. This resulted in the best speed control I’ve ever seen - everyone slowed way down for every speed bump. Sometimes there was one large one, sometimes a set of smaller ones, and sometimes just slightly elevated rumble strips, but predicting which it would be in any upcoming location was pretty impossible. We were also driving in a Kia Carnival, and the people in the back were especially subjected to any lack of care on the bumps.

We started our trip in San Ignacio, a town near the border of Guatemala. It’s the classic kicking off point to take a day trip into Guatemala to visit the ruins of Tikal, which is exactly what we did on our first full day of the trip.

Our guide walked us through the border crossing into Guatemala, and then we got in a van with a few other Americans (including a friend who happened to be in Guatemala and met us there for the tour) and drove a couple of hours to Tikal. On the way, he told us about Guatemala, which is about 60% Mayan and has more than 20 languages. The soil is not well suited to agriculture, so Guatemala raises a lot of cows (many of them Brahman cows, which are bred to handle heat well).

Lago Peten Itza (photo/Jason Rafal)

Tikal, a Mayan city, is fascinating and shockingly large. Only about 20% of the city has been uncovered, and in a few hours, we only explored about 20% of that. To prevent looting and improper handling of the site, Guatemala is doing all of the excavation themselves. It’s a very slow process - as soon as buildings are dug out, they have to be covered and supported immediately so they don’t collapse.

A LiDAR scan from a few years ago exposed the full size of the complex and clarified that hundreds of thousands of people lived there. Based on these numbers, the city may have been abandoned simply because of overpopulation and the issues that arise with it, not because of any crazy war or extinction event.

Tikal is in a rainforest, but not on a water source - the complex was built to collect rain water in reservoirs, which were then purified with volcanic rock. Another unexpected thing we learned was that several of the buildings had multiple layers - a Mayan building covering a Teotihuacan building, for example.

Taking a look at the part of Tikal we’d be exploring (photo/Jason Rafal)

Temple…5? (photo/Jason Rafal)

A couple of the temples had stairs built against them so we could climb to the top. The views were amazing - jungle as far as the eye could see, with temple tops peeking above the trees.

The jungle of Tikal (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our happy and sweaty group of friends (photo/Jason Rafal)

Temples 1, 2, and 3 peeking above the trees (photo/Jason Rafal)

The imposing Temple 1 (photo/Jason Rafal)

An incredible giant mask carving (photo/Jason Rafal)

The trees and plants at Tikal are awe-inspiring (photo/Jason Rafal)

The ruins were amazing, but the animals were the highlight for me (as usual). We saw lots of spider monkeys, two types of toucans (and some other birds as well), and white-nosed coatis, which are an adorable raccoon-anteater situation.

An adorable spider monkey (photo/Jason Rafal)

A spider monkey…hanging out (photo/Jason Rafal)

A Collared Aracari with some food in its beak (photo/Jason Rafal)

The well-known Keel-billed Toucan (photo/Jason Rafal)

A Crested Guan that looks just like a dinosaur (photo/Jason Rafal)

An impossibly well camouflaged Northern Potoo bird that might actually be a muppet (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the very chill coatis (photo/Jason Rafal)

I love the coatis (photo/Jason Rafal)

A coati strolling toward one of the temples (photo/Jason Rafal)

A butterfly (or moth?) drinking tree sap (photo Jason Rafal)

Just a little guy (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent the day after our Tikal trip exploring the small town of San Ignacio. Belize and Guatemala both had very cute and sweet street dogs, and we met a lot of them as we strolled around town, shopped, and ate.

One of the cute roadside dogs (photo/Jason Rafal)

An equally cute and friendly street cat (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Green Iguana Conservation Project was conveniently located across the street from the house where we stayed, so it was an easy choice for an activity. Our guide, who was excellent despite initially apologizing for only being an iguana caretaker and not one of the formal guides, told us about the project’s program to incubate, hatch, and release endangered green iguanas into the wild. They also provide a sanctuary for iguanas who have injuries or other issues that prevent them from living in the wild. We got to feed and even hold a couple of the iguanas.

A majestic male iguana (photo/Jason Rafal)

Noming on a leaf (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the adult iguanas relaxing (photo/Jason Rafal)

A stack of young iguanas (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tiny female iguana with a genetic abnormality that gave her a beautiful blue tint (photo/Jason Rafal)

A sneaky black iguana (photo/Jason Rafal)

Apparently this is our year of seeing orb weavers (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our last activity in San Ignacio was the beautiful Belize Botanic Garden. It had wonderful plants and a lot of animals - we’d definitely recommend it (though our overloaded car had a little bit of trouble on the dirt road getting there). I would also recommend going during a cooler season if possible - 90 degrees and 90% humidity was an intense time to explore a rainforest.

Another toucan, this one with a nut in its mouth (photo/Jason Rafal)

All of the air plants (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the caretakers at the botanic garden pointed out some howler monkeys in some of the trees, which we really appreciated because we wouldn’t have seen them otherwise. We first saw a male, and then another whole family, including a young and adorable baby monkey.

A relaxing howler monkey (photo/Jason Rafal)

A mother and baby howler monkey staring at us (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were so many beautiful flowers (and butterflies) (photo/Jason Rafal)

The always-mesmerizing leaf cutter ants (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another black iguana in the botanic garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

From San Ignacio, we headed to Placencia on the Caribbean Sea. We rented a very bougie beach house on the water with a beautiful pool, and we spent a majority of our time relaxing and hanging out. Our house was about halfway down the long peninsula, and we made the 20 minute drive a couple of times for activities and meals. It’s a very cute area, with lots of bars and restaurants, and was as empty as everywhere else we’d been.

The beautiful view from our rented house (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view up the peninsula from our house (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some fun painted buses (photo/Jason Rafal)

On one of our days on the beach, we went on a snorkeling tour. We got into a little motorboat and drove for almost an hour out to sea - every time we passed an island, we thought that’s where we’d stop, but we just kept going.

We eventually stopped at Silk Caye, a tiny island in the middle of nowhere consisting entirely of sand, a couple of palm trees, a BBQ and a handful of picnic tables, and a bathroom shack. It’s a protected marine reserve in Belize’s barrier reef, and the snorkeling was amazing. We swam around the island, which was completely encompassed by beautiful corals and fish. Looking out away from the island, the light turquoise water stretched into nothingness, which made me a little nervous, but it was also awe-inspriring in its vastness and how small it made me feel.

Some of the coral and fish we saw while snorkeling (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were a lot of fish (photo/Jason Rafal)

After a BBQ lunch, we went over to one of the nearby fishing boats, where our guide said there might be Nerf sharks looking for fish pieces. Some of us were a little nervous to get in the water, but it was worth it when we did - there were close to a dozen Nerf sharks, ranging from 3-6 feet long, just swimming around under the boat, ignoring us. A surprise turtle also appeared right next to us, with a couple of little fish swimming against its belly. I’ve never swam with such large animals, and it was very cool.

One of the Nerf sharks we were swimming with (photo/Jason Rafal)

The turtle was everyone’s favorite (photo/Jason Rafal)

Swimming with the turtle (spot the shark in the back) (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our way back from snorkeling, we stopped at Ray Caye Resort, where we got to use a very fun water slide into the ocean and relax in the pool with a beer. It was delightful, and also when we started realizing how insanely sunburned we were.

A pelican matching the water (photo/Jason Rafal)

On the way back we saw dolphins, which was a great way to top off the day. I was expecting the snorkeling to be good, but I continue to be impressed by the wildlife I see in Central America, in the water or on land.

There were nightly storms while we were in Placencia, and one night we went out onto the pier to watch one for a while. A lightning storm across the water is amazing - it made me feel so small, but in such a comforting way.

An awesome picture from the storm (photo/Jason Rafal)

We had a wonderful trip to Belize, and it was so great to be able to share it with some of our closest friends. Our travels to Central America continue to be amazing, and maybe we’ll try out a whole trip in Guatemala next time.

Our beach house vibe (photo/Jason Rafal)





A Last-Minute Trip to Mexico City

We called Mexico City our bonus trip for the year. Jason was between jobs for a few weeks, so we booked a last-minute trip to take advantage of his time off. We both had vaguely wanted to go, but we didn’t actually know much about the city, so we were excited to experience it.

Art and murals everywhere you look (photo/Jason Rafal)

A typical scene of vendors with a mural in the background (photo/Jason Rafal)

Street fruit (photo/Jason Rafal)

They went all-out on building decoration (photo/Jason Rafal)

Mexico City is in a bizarre location. The lore says that when the Aztecs were looking for the right place to build their capital city, a prophecy said that wherever they saw an eagle with a snake in its mouth land on a cactus, they should build there. They ended up seeing the sign on an island in the middle of a swampy high-mountain lake, which was kind of terrible luck, but true to the prophecy, they started building the city of Tenochtitlan, which is now Mexico City.

Now home to a staggering 21 million people, the city feels special in both climate and history. It’s at almost 7400 feet elevation, so it takes a lot more effort to move, but unlike the high mountain desert where I grew up, the city is lush and green from the swamp it’s built on and the remarkably consistent climate (there’s a rainy season and a dry season, but the highs top out between 65 and 85 degrees year round). The city is full of beautiful parks with massive trees, and beautiful architecture from many different eras. There are benches everywhere for people to just hang out and enjoy the parks, which is lovely, and they were certainly being used.

The David statue in Plaza Río de Janeiro (photo/Jason Rafal)

CDMX against a cloudy sky (photo/Jason Rafal)

The bird makes this look so otherworldly (photo/Jason Rafal)

An ambitious endeavor (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful carousel in Chapultepec Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

When we were wandering around Chapultepec Park, a thunderstorm quickly rolled in, and we took shelter under the covered storage units that the street vendors used for their wares. It rained hard for about 20 minutes, but there was beautiful light peaking through the storm.

There was a mural on every storage unit door (photo/Jason Rafal)

Waiting out the rain (I’m in front of the axolotl) (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another method for hiding from the rain (photo/Jason Rafal)

The dramatic Altar a la Patria (photo/Jason Rafal)

We had heard this was the case, but the food in Mexico City is amazing. There’s everything from street food, to traditional Mexican restaurants, to fine dining creative fusion. One of our favorite restaurants we tried was Mexican-Middle Eastern-African fusion.

The amazing Panaderia Rosetta (photo/Jason Rafal)

We have no idea how they cut this…or maybe you’re forced to eat the whole thing? (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the beautiful and delicious dishes at Masala y Maiz (photo/Jason Rafal)

The city also has amazing museums. We first went to the anthropology museum, which is in a beautiful complex and has a variety of artifacts and information spanning from the beginning of humanity through the development of the area. There were a lot of outdoor exhibits, which I loved, but the highlight was probably the rather graphic and detailed dioramas.

The courtyard at the Museo Nacional de Antropología (photo/Jason Rafal)

The outdoor parts of this museum were some of my favorites (photo/Jason Rafal)

The dioramas were quite dramatic (photo/Jason Rafal)

…they were also a bit gory (photo/Jason Rafal)

I think this is Tlāloc, Aztec god of rain (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also visited the Templo Mayor, which was the main temple of the city and had been demolished when the Spanish started tearing everything down and rebuilding. It’s now an excavation site that you can walk through, and there are also indoor exhibits of items that have been found (there were lots of skulls and art pieces).

So. Many. Skulls. (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the time capsule-like exhibits (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very cool tree in the ruins (photo/Jason Rafal)

Chapultepec Castle is on a hill in the massive Chapultepec Park, and the views are wonderful. Built around 1800, the site and the castle had various uses over the years. It’s now a museum where many of the rooms are set up for viewing, and visitors can also ascend the grand staircases to walk in the beautiful gardens and decks on top of the castle.

This stained glass was crazy (photo/Jason Rafal)

The beautiful rooftop gardens at the castle (photo/Jason Rafal)

A mopey guardian lion (photo/Jason Rafal)

A rather intense ceiling painting in the castle (photo/Jason Rafal)

Self portrait with a model ship (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were at least 6 cherubs on this carriage (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view from the castle balcony over Chapultepec Park (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very different museum that we visited was the Frida Kahlo house, where the artist lived for much of her life. A fascinating woman with absolutely terrible luck, Frida did amazing work, and the blue house and garden she inherited from her parents is amazing. Definitely look her up and learn more about her life, it’s a wild ride.

A wall in Frida Kahlo’s beautiful garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also walked a little around the Coyoacan neighborhood where Frida’s house is. It’s a lovely neighborhood that felt older or more established than where we were staying. There were lots of restaurants, shops, and street vendors.

The 16th century Parroquia San Juan Bautista (photo/Jason Rafal)

The coyote fountain in the park in central Coyoacan (guess what the neighborhood is named for) (photo/Jason Rafal)

I love the little indicators of which neighborhood you’re in (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the nights we went to see the Ballet Folklorico de Mexico, which is performed at the beautiful Palacio de Bellas Artes. We don’t have photos of the performance, but it ended up quiet different from what we expected. There was dancing. There was singing. There were dueling harps. There were people wearing giant heads. There was a comedic devil dragon. There was a ballet featuring the death throes of a deer. There was dancing with audience members. There were four false endings. It was an experience.

The beautiful performing arts center (photo/Jason Rafal)

The equally impressive stage curtain (photo/Jason Rafal)

The scene in Zocalo, the central plaza (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also visited the artisan market, where we were some of the few tourists visiting on a weekday afternoon. Many of the pieces are made in studios at the market, which was very cool to see.

A peek up into the guitar studio (photo/Jason Rafal)

We always love seeing the animals in cities, and Mexico City was particularly fun because there were tons of dogs, and tons of dog walkers, all over the place. The dog walkers would meet up in the parks, and the dogs they worked with were all very chill and well trained. We often saw them sitting in a semi circle or walking calmly in a row.

A frequent park scene (photo/Jason Rafal)

I was amazed at how well-trained the dogs were (photo/Jason Rafal)

A particularly ridiculous and cute pup on the sidewalk (photo/Jason Rafal)

A very polite street cart dog (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cranky dog barking out the window at us (photo/Jason Rafal)

We didn’t see any cats at first, but we started seeing more as the trip went on, especially when we visited a community garden and educational center in Roma.

A dutiful shop cat (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sleepy kitties (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another sleepy kitty (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little kitten with gorgeous eyes in a pen with its siblings (photo/Jason Rafal)

It was a wonderful trip, and we have a lot of great things to say about the city. We’re happy to have a direct flight there and definitely plan to be back.

There were so many rainbows <3 (photo/Jason Rafal)

A Yoshi garbage truck (photo/Jason Rafal)

A university near the city center (photo/Jason Rafal)

Portrait of a bus (photo/Jason Rafal)

I loved this mural (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the beautiful streets in Roma Norte (photo/Jason Rafal)

On a Safari in South Africa

After leaving Cape Town, we started our safari adventure. We flew to Johannesburg to meet Haley and David and, after spending one night there, we started driving out to Hoedspruit, where we would turn in the car and have a driver take us the last hour and a half to the safari lodge. Our drive was about six and a half hours, and we split it into two days.

The first few hours were through fields of crops and power plants, and the drive was pretty calm with the notable exception of a three-truck-accident that happened ahead of us and made for a very exciting half hour. At first, both lanes of traffic going our direction just stopped, with some drivers getting out or standing on their cars to see what had happened. Then, as the drivers started to clear one of the lanes ahead, everyone started moving. 

A bunch of cars started driving on the shoulder, and then in the grass median between us and the other direction of the highway. We were in a rental car without the best clearance, so we were worried about driving in the grass without knowing where any holes might be, but we eventually followed a truck and an SUV over to the shoulder of the OTHER side of the highway, where we drove against traffic in a line of cars until the accident, and then cut back over through the grass to the correct side of the road. David, who was driving, did a great job staying calm in six chaotic lines of traffic as we all yelled and filmed the experience. 

Luckily, that was the most exciting thing that happened to us while driving, and we were only slightly late to our lodging for the night in Graskop. Graskop is around the start of the Panorama Route, which is a beautiful, rocky area with stunning waterfalls and beautiful views. Unfortunately, the area was very smoky from nearby fires, so we didn’t see much of the views, but the waterfalls were still amazing.

Mac Mac Falls, with amazing greenery all the way down the rock walls (photo/Jason Rafal)

Lisbon Falls (photo/Jason Rafal)

The smoky but beautiful view from Lisbon Falls (photo/Jason Rafal)

Jason and Nicole reaching toward each other from an arm's length away with a waterfall in the background, and Nicole is laughing.

“Leave room for waterfalls!” (photo/Haley Carter)

We stayed in a beautiful Airbnb in Graskop that was basically made for photos. It was very simple but a great one-night stop.

The amazing view from inside our little cabin (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also got some great bunny chow at Divine Foods at the View in Graskop - it’s a dish consisting of (usually meat) curry in a bread bowl from the east coast of South Africa, and it’s amazing.

A delicious bunny chow meal (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next morning, we stopped for one more Panorama site at the Bourke’s Luck Potholes, where you can look down into a beautifully eroded rock canyon. We were sorry to miss the epic views part of the Panorama Route, but were still glad we were able to see the other attractions.

Looking down into the potholes (photo/Jason Rafal)

After dropping off our car at the adorable Hoedspruit airport and being driven to andBeyond Ngala Safari Lodge, our safari experience began with lunch and our first game drive.

We saw our first animals, including this giraffe, on our drive to the lodge (photo/Jason Rafal)

The lodge had a family of adorable bush babies living in one of the beams (photo/Jason Rafal)

The experience of being at a safari lodge is unlike anything I’ve ever done before. We had a 5:30 am wakeup call, headed to the breakfast area for coffee or tea and a snack, and then by 6 we were leaving for a game drive with our guide Amy and our tracker Mishack. They would have talked with the other rangers and trackers about the likely viewing options for the morning, and Amy would make a recommendation for where we could go and what we could try to see (we always followed her recommendation). For the next three and a half hours, we’d drive around the property, stopping to watch animals and changing our plans if Amy heard about a good sighting on the radio.

Around 9:30, we’d arrive back at the lodge and have breakfast, then relax for a bit before a 2 pm lunch. The next game drive started around 3:30 or 4, and we stayed out into twilight, watching animals or having drinks in the brush at sunset. Then we would head back to the lodge, have dinner around 7:30 or 8, go to bed, and then get up early to do it all over again. It was incredibly fun and fulfilling and completely exhausting.

We had a couple of special meals while we were there, including a surprise bush breakfast (Amy tricked us into thinking we might see rhinos in the area) and a boma dinner, where she joined us for our first dinner at the lodge. Both of these special meals were cooked over open fires, which is traditional in the area. 

This is a good time to talk about the food at the lodge, which, along with the whole lodge experience, was amazing. We had a butler who was with us the whole time and quickly learned what we liked (sparkling water every meal), and he made sure there were always pescatarian options for Haley and David. We had a few options for each meal, and everything we picked was always delicious. 

Our lodge rooms were also beautiful, with a large bed, private patio, and huge bathroom with both indoor and outdoor showers, as well as a large tub. When we returned to our room after dinner, we were escorted by a member of the staff, just in case there was a hyena or honey badger hanging out near our rooms (we didn’t see any, but it apparently happens somewhat frequently). The rest of the lodge included a pool, gym, spa, and eating area, all enclosed by a fence that started at four feet high and was only meant to keep out the elephants and buffalo, the most destructive animals who lived in the area. 

The view of our bathroom from the outdoor shower (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Ngala safari lodge has a unique story - it was private land that was donated to WWF, but since they weren’t equipped to run a lodge, they leased the land to andBeyond for tourism operations. The land lease helps to fund the South Africa National Parks Trust and its work across the country. Ngala was also the first private game reserve to be incorporated into Kruger National Park, and it maintains an open boundary with Kruger, so the animals can go in and out of the property as they want (it was kind of a reverse zoo, since we had to stay inside of our property lines). They’re also very conservation-minded and focus on animal comfort, with policies like only allowing two vehicles to be near animals at a time. The prey animals were a little nervous about us, but all of the predators were completely comfortable with the vehicles - they just saw us as a large animal that sometimes hung out nearby and never really did anything.

Mishack shows us where a baby rhino crossed the road (photo/Jason Rafal)

Each zebra has a unique stripe pattern, and I loved this one that was more black than white (photo/Jason Rafal)

A large male baboon climbing to the top of a rock (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful lilac-breasted roller, our favorite bird of the trip (photo/Jason Rafal)

A greater kudu (photo/Jason Rafal)

An impala that was in an unfortunate fight (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were lucky to hear about a female leopard sighting on our first evening at the lodge, and we got to go see her. She had stashed her cub somewhere and laid down for a nap in the tall grass (she was almost impossible to see at first), and as dusk fell she got up and started walking off and calling to the cub. We left her alone at that point, but it was amazing to spend some time with her.

Leopards are so beautiful (photo/Jason Rafal)

Starting to wake up and look around (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little elephant, so young it didn’t have tusks yet (photo/Jason Rafal)

Such a cute “little” elephant (photo/Jason Rafal)

We usually saw impala in dense herds (spot the red-billed oxpecker on the middle one’s head, eating bugs) (photo/Jason Rafal)

The trackers spend a lot of time sitting at the front of the vehicle looking for animal tracks in the dirt of the road. Once they see a fresh track to follow, they’ll get down and track on foot, and other trackers will often be dropped off by other vehicles to help. On our second day, Mishack went into the brush looking for lions. When he radioed in later to tell us he found them and we picked him up, we tried to get him to tell us how he found them. He just followed the tracks and then a lion walked in front of him, he said. Simple.

One of the lions we saw was one of three white lions that exist in the wild; it’s a recessive gene that was thought to have died out, but has started showing up again. He has very cool pale eyes and a light coat.

The white lion yawning - he’s not actually mad (photo/Jason Rafal)

The lion’s manes grow longer as they age, so the male lions were somewhat young. That being said, they’re huge.

I liked this guy’s hair tuft (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another picture of the white lion (photo/Jason Rafal)

The lions moved into the shade as they overheated in the sun, creating some dramatic action shots (photo/Jason Rafal)

The incredibly dramatic white lion (photo/Jason Rafal)

There was a pride of female lions hanging out not far from the males - they all kept an eye out for an easy hunting opportunity but they were pretty chill overall.

Two of the female lions hanging out in the sun (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the fun things about having an open camp is that the smaller animals were able to wander in - we mostly saw birds and lizards, but when we were heading to lunch from the pool this little bushbuck was grazing in the bushes right next to the path. They have absolutely giant, Disney-style eyes.

An adorable bushbuck at the lodge (photo/Jason Rafal)

Jason and Haley were constantly looking for new birds to add to their Merlin app, and we all enjoyed finding birds in between finding the big animals. It kept it interesting and always left us with something to do. South Africa also has a lot of really cool birds.

Two yellow-billed hornbills doing some sort of dance (photo/Jason Rafal)

The dramatic southern ground hornbill, which we saw in a tree instead of on the ground (photo/Jason Rafal)

Two African fish eagles (photo/Jason Rafal)

A male impala smelling us (photo/Jason Rafal)

We learned that hyenas often hang out near wild dogs. The dogs are very frequent and efficient hunters, but the hyenas are bigger, and they are often able to chase the dogs away from a kill pretty quickly.

Look at the beat up ears on this hyena (photo/Jason Rafal)

African wild dogs were first on my list of animals I wanted to see, but I tried not to get my hopes up because they’re fairly rare. Luckily, they had been hanging out on the property, and we were able to see a pack of them on the second afternoon - lions and wild dogs in one day!

They’re absolutely beautiful with their tan, black, and white coats, round ears, and long tufted tails. It was also so fun to see how much they acted like domestic dogs as they played and interacted with each other. Apparently, they are absurdly effective and impressive hunters, unlike most of our pet dogs.

I love the ears! (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking around from the pile of dogs in the grass (photo/Jason Rafal)

They spent a lot of time grooming each other (photo/Jason Rafal)

The dogs were covered in small (and sometimes large) cuts (photo/Jason Rafal)

The pack leader, who had adorable floppy ears (photo/Jason Rafal)

They’re such beautiful animals - I love their coat patterns (photo/Jason Rafal)

In the middle of the game drives Amy tried to make sure we were able to stop for drinks and snacks (sometimes she asked if we were okay skipping it because there were animals to go see, and we always opted for that instead). When we did have time, though, we’d stop for coffee in the mornings and drinks in the afternoon, and both came with delicious local snacks, from biltong (dried, cured meat) to cookies to some sort of amazing dried corn mix that was better than Corn Nuts. Amy and Mishack also made us a variety of mixed drinks - the classic was a gin and tonic with fresh lime, but I was partial to Amarula cream liquor over ice.

Amy and Mishack set up tasty drinks and snacks for us during the drives (photo/Jason Rafal)

Being out for sunrise and sunset every day is tiring but amazing (photo/Jason Rafal)

Mishack is amazing at spotting things we would never have seen from the front of a moving car, especially at night. He shone a flashlight in long sweeps across the road in front of us, turning it off for us to drive by if we saw diurnal prey animals (their night vision takes a while to come back, which makes them vulnerable until it’s restored). On the second night when we were driving back, he had Amy stop for a moment, and then said what he had found was too hard to see and he’d find another one. A minute or two later he had Amy stop again and pointed out a chameleon on a tree branch, which blended in almost exactly with the leaves. When we asked how he possibly could have seen it, he said he just looks for half a lemon in the trees. We watched it change colors to react to the light for a minute, then left it alone.

A little chameleon in a tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next thing we were all able to see - a spider had created almost a full web across the road. We felt bad to have to destroy all its hard work, but the vehicles only went offroad for specific animal sightings, and we needed to take back the road.

A surprise spiderweb (photo/Jason Rafal)

We saw a ton of elephants, and it never got old (photo/Jason Rafal)

You can tell how old an elephant is by its tusk length - this one was pretty young (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some fun trunk contortions (photo/Jason Rafal)

Flapping its ears to cool itself down (photo/Jason Rafal)

Two tawny eagles in a tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

The blue wildebeest and impala were often together for protection (photo/Jason Rafal)

Two mating hippos (photo/Jason Rafal)

A lilac-breasted roller in flight (photo/Jason Rafal)

A warthog with a red-billed oxpecker hanging out on its back (photo/Jason Rafal)

An elephant walks down the road in the distance (photo/Jason Rafal)

The animal Jason was most excited to see was a cheetah, and they’re not always on the property. We got very lucky, though, and heard from another group that there was a mother and her half-grown cub on the reserve. The baby was still learning what to expect from the vehicles, and got into a tree to watch us more clearly.

The mother cheetah watching us (photo/Jason Rafal)

The young cheetah got into a tree to see further and chew on some bark (photo/Jason Rafal)

He watched us for a few minutes (photo/Jason Rafal)

We only watched the cheetahs for a few minutes before heading out to give them some breathing room, but it was so cool just to watch them move - they’re so lanky and elegant.

A large and terrifying spider (we think a golden silk orb-weaver) at our lodge (photo/Jason Rafal)

This baby zebra was adorable and I was so happy to see her (photo/Jason Rafal)

The baby zebra hadn’t yet learned that oxpeckers are friends and shook this one off (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another zebra, this one with wider black stripes (photo/Jason Rafal)

This one had a bit of ear missing (photo/Jason Rafal)

A bush duiker considering whether it should run away (photo/Jason Rafal)

A grumpy-looking white-browed coucal (photo/Jason Rafal)

Two young elephants (photo/Jason Rafal)

Several yellow-billed oxpeckers were hanging out on this wildebeest (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were constantly amazed by how quickly we saw a blanket of stars after sunset - by the time we got back to the lodge around 7:30 pm, we could see the Milky Way. On our last night at the lodge, we asked one of the room escorts to take us out to the pool for a few minutes so Jason could take a couple of pictures. I don’t think it was a common request, as he was surprised but excited to see the pictures. If you look closely you can see the little round bird nests in the tree!

The incredible night sky (the tree was lit up from the pool below) (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent the last morning before leaving the lodge hanging out with the cheetahs again, and we were the only car there, which was really nice. They were more comfortable with us than the day before, and the baby even started nursing, with the mother occasionally growling to let him know that this wouldn’t happen for very much longer.

Double cheetah (photo/Jason Rafal)

The mother cheetah checking out some sounds (photo/Jason Rafal)

The baby cheetah looking up from nursing (photo/Jason Rafal)

Mishack and Tonight, another tracker, heading off to look for animals (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent some time at a watering hole with some hippos, a crocodile slinking around, and some playful impalas (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cute dwarf mongoose next to the road (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our safari was incredible, from seeing all the animals, to Amy and Mishack hanging out with us for 8 hours a day and answering all our questions, to the amazing lodge and food. All four of us want to start planning our next safari adventure - Botswana is looking like the next one.

One more bonus picture - we had a great time watching all the animals yawn (photo/Jason Rafal)

At the Cape of Storms

Cape Town

Our South Africa trip was based around a safari that our friends Haley and David had found and invited us to book with them. Jason and I decided to add on some time in Cape Town before going to the lodge as well, and we ended up spending a day and a half in Johannesburg too. Overall, we took almost two weeks for the trip, which is the minimum I think I’d book to justify the 30+ hour travel days to get all the way across the world (South Africa is close to the antipode of Washington state). 

I had always heard great things about Cape Town, and we were excited to spend some time there. The city has endless things to do, from outdoor activities to museums, and I was frustrated trying to prioritize what we wanted to do in our four days there.

Our first activity after arriving in Cape Town was to go on a free walking tour, which is always a good way to get some context from a local. Our walking tour was historical, and our guide took us through some of the important points of the city center. We took the tour about an hour after arriving in the city and are very glad we challenged ourselves to explore a bit before jet lag set in.

The area was originally inhabited by a few tribes, including the Khoikoi, San, and Xhosa people. The first western “discovery” of Cape Town was by the Portuguese, who sailed by in the late 1400s but never established a long-term presence in the area. The first colonization began in the mid 1600s, when the Dutch decided to establish a settlement to support ships traveling to the Dutch East Indies. Unable to find enough labor locally, they began to import slaves from other areas of Africa, as well as Indonesia, which began the cultural melting pot of the city, as well as the introduction of the “Cape Colored” racial group. The British eventually also saw the value of the Cape and, through various complicated war efforts, fought for control of the city throughout the 1800s; they eventually unified South Africa in the early 1900s.

In 1948, the National Party won on a platform of institutionalized racial segregation, or apartheid. Previously racially integrated, Cape Town, as well as the other cities in South Africa, subjected Black citizens to forced relocation to townships. While apartheid was finally repealed in 1991, racism and government corruption are still everywhere. South Africa has an unemployment rate of 40%, and there are hundreds of thousands living without electricity, clean water, and proper sanitation. As a tourist, there are large areas of the cities that we were advised not to visit based on high crime rates. The wealthy areas of the city are very white, even though white people make up only 16% of the population, and the inequality is still painfully evident. The history in this area is winding, not always well reported, and generally hard to wrap one’s head around; we had difficulty finding more detailed information to link to, but this article does as well as anything we saw online (we do want to note that the article stops at 1948 and the history most certainly does not). The history of this city, region, and country is complex and learning to understand it a bit more by visiting was rewarding though also often painful.

Okay, stepping away from the history. Cape Town is incredible. It’s gorgeous, with mountains to the south and ocean to the west. Dramatic clouds often pour over Table Mountain like a blanket, inspiring a legend of the devil having a smoking contest with a pirate. The city has incredible food, with influences from Indian, Malaysian, and African cuisine, and there’s also a lot of great coffee. Nearly everyone we met was kind and happy to talk to us about what we were enjoying on our trip, and they’re obviously all so proud of the beautiful city they call home.

The Cape Town City Hall (photo/Jason Rafal)

Carved faces representing the nine original tribes of South Africa - the Zulu, Xhosa, Bapedi, Batswana, South Ndebele, Basotho, Venda, Tsonga, and Swazi people (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view from our hotel (photo/Jason Rafal)

Painted houses near the waterfront (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were so many amazing murals in Cape Town (photo/Jason Rafal)

A flower stand at the Oranjezicht City Farm Market (photo/Jason Rafal)

A sunning sea lion (photo/Jason Rafal)

One night in Cape Town we had reservations at a speakeasy, which has truly become a major American export. They were serious - we didn’t find out the location until last minute and had to provide a code to a skeptical doorman - but once we were inside we were greeted by a warm, friendly set of employees and a three-piece band singing covers of pop and rock songs. It was really fun, and the decor was pretty great as well.

Multi-talented bartenders (photo/Jason Rafal)

We took one day to drive out to the Cape of Good Hope, seeing some sights along the way. We first visited Muizenberg, which is a classic surfing town with iconic brightly colored changing shacks on False Bay. It’s very cute, and fun to watch the surfers. From there, we drove south along the water, stopping for lunch in Simon’s Town, where we ate fish and chips with a lovely view of the water. Our next stop, and one of our most anticipated, was Boulders Beach, where we got to see the penguin colony there. These are African Chinstrap penguins, and they only live in South Africa. They’re really adorable, and there were even some fluffy chicks. In addition, Boulders is an absolutely beautiful beach, and we also saw some dassies, which I loved. It was lovely all around.

Boulders Beach, aside being a great place to see penguins, is really beautiful (photo/Jason Rafal)

At part of the beach, the penguins can come visit the humans (photo/Jason Rafal)

Penguins surfing (photo/Jason Rafal)

A baby penguin draped over its parent (photo/Jason Rafal)

They’re kind of ridiculous and I love it (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some adolescent penguins hanging out (photo/Jason Rafal)

This one looked slightly possessed (photo/Jason Rafal)

This one was way too cool for the others (photo/Jason Rafal)

Dassies are delightfully awkward (photo/Jason Rafal)

Just look at these things (photo/Jason Rafal)

From Boulders Beach we drove all the way south to the Cape of Good Hope. Along the way, we saw a lot of signs telling us to beware the baboons, which was a bit alarming since we hadn’t realized they lived in the area. We didn’t see any, but there were lots of signs telling us not to feed them.

The cape is a national park, and on our way in we were surprised to see ostriches roaming around - we had both thought they were native to Australia for some reason, but they’re actually from South Africa. It was cool to suddenly see them in the wild. We drove to the most southwest place in Africa and climbed to the top of the hill, where there were great views across False Bay and into the water below.

Skeptical ostriches - don’t worry, this was taken with a telephoto lens and we didn’t actually get close (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful southern rock agama (photo/Jason Rafal)

The lighthouse at Cape Point, with views across False Bay (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also went to the Kirstenbosch National Botanical Garden, which is absolutely amazing. It’s a huge piece of donated property that reaches up the backside of Table Mountain (you can technically hike to the top of Table Mountain from the garden), and it’s been really well cultivated and taken care of. We spent a couple of hours strolling through the gardens and eating lunch at the on-site restaurant, which was surprisingly good. It’s one of our favorite botanical gardens, and we’ve been to a lot.

Some of the very large trees at the botanical garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

The tree canopy walkway, which has great views of the mountains (photo/Jason Rafal)

These pathways are amazing (photo/Jason Rafal)

You can see Cape Town in the distance to the top left (photo/Jason Rafal)

The bizarre Welwitschia, which has two long, thin leaves that grow for its entire life - which can be over 1,000 years! (photo/Jason Rafal)

We heard from a lot of people that going up Table Mountain while we were in town was a must. You can hike up, which takes a few hours, or there’s a cable car that only takes a few minutes. A lot of people hike up and take the cable car down, but as I was still having trouble sleeping and generally struggling a bit, we decided to just take the cable car both ways.

Aside from the spectacular views in every direction, Table Mountain is special because it’s a biodiversity hotspot for flora, with hundreds of endemic species. The top, which is a large flat area with lots of hiking trails, is rocky and covered in small plants, shrubs, and short trees. It’s beautiful in a very stark way, like many of the more extreme climates we’ve visited. 

We had no idea that the Cape has its own World Floral Kingdom - and that we’ve now been to 5 of 6 (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view up the cables (photo/Jason Rafal)

The cable car is very cool - the bottom spins slowly as it moves, so no matter what side of the car you’re on, you can see the views from every direction during the ride. We’ve never seen that before, but it’s a great idea. As we arrived at the top, the operator welcomed us to the “ice box” and told us the last ride time down.

Generally, all the locals we met in South Africa were very sensitive to the cold, but the real thing that made the top of Table Mountain cold was the intense wind. I wore a sweatshirt plus a windbreaker, with the hood up, for most of the time - it ended up being the perfect layering for the weather.

We took the cable car up in the late afternoon, which was a choice we felt very good about because there was almost no one else up there. When we started hiking around the top, we were often totally alone. As the sun dropped lower in the sky, we also got beautiful glowing views of the city and beaches below us.

Looking down at the city, Lion’s Head, and Robben Island (photo/Jason Rafal)

A frequent view at the top of Table Mountain - people wearing all the clothes they brought and taking pictures (photo/Jason Rafal)

Two reservoirs near the top of the mountain (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking out toward Cape Point (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking down at Camps Bay (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the weird and beautiful plants at the top (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our last day in the area we took a day trip to the wine areas outside of the city - Stellenbosch, Paarl, and Franschhoek.

For the entire trip, we marveled at the absence of other American tourists, and our day tours were no exception. On this one, there were two other people from the United States, but there was also a couple from Finland, another from Switzerland, two sisters from Botswana, and one person from Nigeria. It was interesting to talk to everyone and hear what questions everyone had for each other - we got into a long conversation about the crisis of American healthcare with the Finns.

We also went to three beautiful old wineries - La Bri, where we had a chocolate and wine pairing; Boschendal, where we tried to make everyone tell us what they call the game cornhole in their country (no one else had a local name for it); and Fairview, where we had a wine pairing with cow and goat cheese.

Our beautiful chocolate pairing at La Bri (photo/Jason Rafal)

A skeptical owl outside of the La Bri tasting room (photo/Jason Rafal)

The beautiful Boschendal tasting area (photo/Jason Rafal)

Fall colors on the vines (photo/Jason Rafal)

Barrels in the cellar (photo/Jason Rafal)

A curious bird in a rosebush (photo/Jason Rafal)

All three of these wineries were really beautiful properties (photo/Jason Rafal)

I was thrilled to find the goats at Fairview (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our guide, Nelson, was a Cape Town local who taught us a lot about the history of the area. On our way back to the city, he talked about the townships and pointed out where he had grown up. It was a very sobering and important end to a very bougie day of fancy wine and food.

The last light of sunset over Table Mountain. Can you see the shape of a man laying down? (photo/Jason Rafal)

Cape Town was absolutely wonderful, and we loved our time there. I want to go back for a week and do all the things we didn’t get a chance to do - climbing Lion’s Head, visiting more of the peaks and beaches, and going to the museums that we didn’t have time to visit. There were also so many more restaurants I wanted to try. We were sad to leave but excited for the rest of our trip.

Trees along the ridge of Signal Hill (photo/Jason Rafal)


Johannesburg

This blog is a little different because it’s not chronological - I wanted to pair our the first part of our trip in Cape Town with the last part in Johannesburg so that the safari would get its own blog. So, please time travel with me as I tell you more about the city we visited at the end of our trip. We flew into Joburg before heading out to the safari, and then after the safari we flew back to the city for a day before heading back to Seattle.

Johannesburg was difficult for me. It’s massive, with more than 5 million people in the city and 10 million in the metro area, and so much of that population lives in abject poverty. We stayed in one of the fancy tourist areas, which was essentially a completely walled-in outdoor mall with three Marriott hotels, lots of restaurants and high-end shops, a supercar dealership, and an armored car dealership. Access was strictly controlled, especially at night, so that we could feel safe walking between the buildings. It did feel safe, but also incredibly isolated from the rest of the city.

Throughout our time in South Africa we learned about load shedding, which impacts the entire country. Essentially, the power system has collapsed, and there are rotating power outages every day, with the government designating a phase that dictates how many hours a day the power is out. While we were there, the country was in phase 8, which means that the power was turned off for 4 hours in the morning, 4 in the afternoon, and an additional couple of hours overnight. The rest of the time, everyone uses generators or other alternate power if they can afford it, but a lot of people just don’t have power. There’s been a high impact on small businesses, many of which had to shut down, and there are constantly stoplights out all over the city, causing increased traffic. Even our nice hotel in Johannesburg, which was set up on the compound’s generator power, had trouble switching to generator the last night we were there, and we woke up without power or water for a couple of hours. The problem is constantly top of mind for residents, and an enormous percentage of the advertising we saw either referenced, joked about, or promised solutions to the pain of living with load shedding. Unfortunately, with a government-funded power system that sees constant embezzlement of allocated funds, there is no faith of or hope in improvement any time soon.

We were planning both a bike tour in Soweto and a visit to the Apartheid museum on our last day, but because our flight got moved up a couple of hours, we only had time for the bike tour. Despite the amazing things we’ve heard about the museum, we both thought the bike tour was the right option for us. We learned a lot about the history of this important township and I felt a lot more connected to the city after talking to locals.

Soweto - originally South Western Townships - was an area where Black residents of Johannesburg were moved in the 1930s and 40s. It quickly became the largest Black city in South Africa, with a current population of more than 1 million. It was home to Nelson Mandela, Desmond Tutu, and Trevor Noah (the South Africans would like Trevor Noah back, but say America can keep Elon Musk). It’s also the home of the 1976 student uprising, where students of all ages protested a ruling that Afrikaans, a language developed by the Dutch settlers of the area, should be the language used in schools in Soweto, destroying the educational opportunities of the residents. The protests were violently suppressed, with more than 1,000 killed or injured, but civil unrest grew until the repeal of apartheid in the 1990s. We heard a lot of exasperation with the current government, but there’s a general sense that one of the more successful government efforts of the past 30 years has been free, accessible education for all South Africans. To learn a bit more about the history of Soweto you can read this page or the Wikipedia article - there seems to be a dearth of well written information about Soweto on the internet which is a shame. Please let us know if you find anything else!

Our guide Tebogo, a Soweto local, led us on our bike tour through the West Orlando suburb (We can’t recommend One Day Africa enough - look them up if you’re in Cape Town or Johannesburg). We visited Nelson Mandela’s house and museum, then biked to the decommissioned Orlando Towers, which were previously part of a coal power plant and now home to a complex that features food, beer, and activities like in-tower bungie jumping and paintball. On the way back, we biked next to an improvised “shanty” town, where we saw how some of the township’s poorest residents lived (and waved back to a lot of kids).

Ten dancers in motion, with six clapping and four dancing in front.

Botswanan dancers (when the arbitrary line was drawn between South Africa and Botswana, they happened to be on the South African side) (photo/Jason Rafal)

Seven people on bicycles at a stop sign, with houses behind brick fencing on the left and a green field on the right.

Our group of bikers (photo/Jason Rafal)

A herd of goats eating from a pile of trash at the side of a road, with buildings and power lines in the background.

Some goats eating on the side of the road (photo/Jason Rafal)

View between two brightly painted towers.

The Orlando Towers (photo/Jason Rafal)

A hollowed out half loaf of bread with fries and sauce poking out and a fried egg on top.

A kota sandwich, a local street food designed to be easily portable and carb-heavy (it’s delicious) (photo/Jason Rafal)

Something that struck us throughout our time in the cities was the sense of hope - despite the significant social and governmental issues faced by the South Africans, there’s a general feeling that things can and will get better. I’ll be thrilled to see it. We’d highly recommend visiting South Africa, and please book some tours with Black-owned tour companies while you’re there.

Next, we get to show you some safari animals.

2022 in Review

We did a lot in 2022, from traveling to attending weddings to seeing friends. These photos from the year aren’t from one of our large trips, but they encompass more of what made the year special overall.

One of the best views of Seattle is from the Bainbridge ferry (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent most of the spring in the Seattle area, where we hiked and enjoyed the views as the days got longer.

In March, we got together with Jason’s family for the GOES-T launch in Cocoa Beach. Between the launch, visiting the Kennedy Space Center, and spending time at the beach, we all enjoyed ourselves. Jason rented a big lens just for the occasion.

Since we were on the East Coast anyway, we flew up to Virginia to spend some time with Jason’s family and visit a whole lot of baby animals. I always love an excuse to cuddle with baby goats.

In August, we went to a wedding at Lake Tahoe. I had never been and was really excited, and it didn’t disappoint. There were parts of the area that felt surprisingly similar to Colorado, but the giant, beautiful lake is really one of a kind. We’d love to go back.

Jason took lots of beautiful pictures of plants and flowers over the year.

Jason also took a lot of photos of animals, from pets to wild birds (he’s getting increasingly into birding).

We spent some time in the summer camping, hiking, and exploring. It was nice to see friends and get the Jeep dirty.

We also got a little drone, and we took some pretty shots from above our house.

Our house is near the Seattle Zoo, so we got memberships to add it to our walking options around our place. Jason enjoyed practicing his wildlife photography, particularly once the birds were let out again after the avian flu quarantine.

As always, Seattle is beautiful and we feel lucky to live here. We’ll see where 2023 takes us.

Sailors at sunset from Golden Gardens park (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Sparkling Lights of Madrid

The day after Christmas, we took the train from Barcelona to Madrid for the remainder of our trip. High speed trains are wonderful - it was about 2.5 hours between the cities, and it was nice to be able to alternate between reading and looking out at the farmland around us. I’m always sad about our lack of trains when I’m in Europe or Asia.

We had seen something about a forest in the Madrid train station, so I dragged us over to it before we went to our hotel. The internal hallways between the trees were blocked off, but the forest itself was amazing - it gave a sense of calm to the area, and it was nice to see so much lush green right next to the hectic terminal.

I want a forest in every train station now (photo/Jason Rafal)

When we arrived in Madrid, we were struck by two things: there were beautiful lights everywhere, and the city was FULL of people. Apparently everyone has family in Madrid, and they seem to visit them over Christmas.

The holiday lights in Madrid are extensive, and I’m sure part of the reason that the city is so crowded over the holiday. There seemed to be a big strolling culture, and people spent the afternoon and evening walking through the central streets, shopping, and taking pictures.

Completely lit up trees across the Great Pond of El Retiro (photo/Jason Rafal)

Walking toward the tree at Puerta del Sol (photo/Jason Rafal)

Carlos III rides into a giant Christmas tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

The most impressive part of the light display, IMO (photo/Jason Rafal)

Giant ribbon loops of light over tons of people (photo/Jason Rafal)

More tree, more lights, more foot and car traffic (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our first full day in Madrid, we did a free walking tour. I’d highly recommend looking one up in a new city if you have time - we’ve always had great experiences and learned a lot of good information. Note that while the tours are free, you should definitely tip your guide (it’s a pay what you want system). If you’d like some overall Spanish history, Jason enjoyed these videos: The Animated History of Spain and Why 70% of Spain is Empty. We’re both fascinated by the fact that in the 1970s, after democracy was re-established at the end of the Franco regime, Spain actually reinstituted a constitutional monarchy.

Our actor-and-tour-guide, Paul, walked us through the different kings and quirks of Madrid’s history, which all revolved around his claim that the Spanish are superstitious and like things simple. The city was originally built by the resident Muslim forces to defend Toledo, the original location of the Royal Court, until the Royal Court moved to Madrid in the mid 1500s. The history that Paul walked us through was over the Habsburg reign of one Carlos, and then three Felipes, and then another Carlos (he illustrated this with a hamburger analogy, which was entertaining).

We spent some time in Plaza Mayor, the square in the center of the old city, was built and re-built from wood three times before they decided to rebuild using stone so it would stop burning down.

A historical scene depicted on one of the benches surrounding a lamppost at Plaza Mayor (photo/Jason Rafal)

We learned that the first time the statue of Felipe III and his horse was erected in Plaza Mayor, the horses’s mouth was open wide enough that birds kept getting in and dying, and the constant noises made people think the statue was haunted. They redid it to fix the issue.

Whoever was carving Felipe III’s horse’s head was struggling (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the archways leading out of Plaza Mayor (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also learned about a weird quirk of the city’s clocks, where the number 4 is represented by IIII instead of the more widely accepted Roman numeral IV. Upon some research, it looks like this was fairly common in old clocks and watch faces, and there are some theories as to why. The one Paul told us was that there’s a greater visual balance to using IIII across from VIII on the clock, so it was originally preferred and lasted into modern times.

A figurine of a watch maker with a clock representing 4 as IIII (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looping back to superstition, Paul told us about the traditions that people had in order to maximize their chances of winning the lottery. There is one shop that sells lottery tickets that is vastly more popular than all the rest because it’s sold to multiple winners. He also took us to a statue of a man, called “The Curious Neighbor,” who has a shiny gold butt from all the people trying to replicate the luck of a man who touched the statue shortly before winning the jackpot. Most of our group touched the butt.

The Curious Neighbor (photo/Jason Rafal)

Paul ended our walk with a quiz, which was surprisingly fun. We did much better than expected.

Paul asks us something about the superstitious number three in our quiz (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of Jason’s friends recommended the naval museum, which was pretty cool even as someone who is not super interested in the navy (Jason is much more into it). There were tons of boat models, and many of them were cut in half to see the inside of the boat.

Model ships in glass boxes in the naval museum (photo/Jason Rafal)

A collection of items found in the sunken San Diego in 1992 (photo/Jason Rafal)

A colorful view near Plaza Mayor (photo/Jason Rafal)

On one of the clearer days, we walked over to the Temple of Debod for sunset. Aside from having nice angles for photography, it’s also on a hill that has a nice view overlooking the city. The temple itself is a bit controversial; it was relocated from Egypt in the 1960s so it wouldn’t get flooded by a dam, but it was reassembled in a different order than the original setup, and it remains uncovered and exposed to the elements. It sounds like there’s a plan to cover it soon.

The Temple of Debod (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view from the temple (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset on a building (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of many peafowl in the garden outside of the royal palace (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our hotel was near the giant and lovely Parque de El Retiro, which features beautiful buildings, museums, and miles of walking trails. In such a dense city area, it was great to have this giant piece of nature so close.

People strolling in front of the Palacio de Cristal (photo/Jason Rafal)

A nice lumpy fountain in the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

This empty path at dusk felt starkly different from the rest of the city (photo/Jason Rafal)

We happened across a feral cat colony getting fed (photo/Jason Rafal)

Dusk reflections from the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

I was sick for part of the time we were in Madrid, so we didn’t do as much sightseeing as we’d like, but when we could get away from some of the crowds, the city was lovely. We’d like to go back and visit some of the museums we weren’t able to get into, and also take a day trip out to Toledo. We had a great time in Spain and are excited to do some more exploring in the future.

One of the adorable book kiosks near El Retiro (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cup from one of our favorite coffee shops (photo/Jason Rafal)

Christmas in Catalonia

First, Barcelona is a great winter holiday destination. The weather was 60s and sunny, only a couple of attractions were crowded, and we were able to get into almost all the restaurants and bars we were interested in. We immediately loved the city for its walkability, great food, and highly available specialty coffee.

Barcelona is in Catalonia, a region of Spain that identifies as having a unique language, history, and culture. There have been off-and-on movements to separate from the rest of Spain. If you’d like to learn more about that, Jason found some videos that explained some of the history: Catalonia’s Independence Movement, Explained and The History of Catalonia.

Our customary jetlagged-in-a-tiny-European-elevator picture (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view from our hotel room (photo/Jason Rafal)

A colorful corner in Barcelona (photo/Jason Rafal)

A butchery in a market (photo/Jason Rafal)

In our explorations of the city, we went up to Montjuïc, where we had lunch overlooking the city and then went up to the castle. I wouldn’t consider the castle a must-do, but there’s a beautiful walking trail around the outside of it, and the views from the top of the hill are lovely. We took the gondola back down into the city. 

The park at Mirador de Miramar (photo/Jason Rafal)

I’m too tall for this (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Montjuïc castle (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also spent some time at Christmas markets, where we struggled to understand some of the local jokes.

We kept seeing this figurine everywhere, in various sizes (photo/Jason Rafal)

The market (photo/Jason Rafal)

A nighttime view of the Arc de Triomf (photo/Jason Rafal)

I don’t usually go out of my way to recommend bars and restaurants, but we had a really wonderful experience at Two Schmucks, which is a top 10 cocktail bar in the world. It was pretty empty so we were able to chat with the very friendly bartenders, and the drinks were unusual and incredibly good. The decor was also very fun, and they sent us home with stickers and restaurant recommendations. 

The decor at Two Schmucks (photo/Jason Rafal)

A delicious drink with the longest ice cube we’d ever seen (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also had absolutely wonderful coffee, and we didn’t even make it to all of the places that looked good. The coffee shops were often adorable as well.

The adorable and infrequently open Skye Coffee (photo/Jason Rafal)

The equally adorable Xiloteca Coffee + Botiga (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also paid the entrance fee to go into la Palau de la Musica, which is just a very beautiful concert hall. The ceiling has a massive dewdrop of glass, and the entire thing is colorful and impressive. 

The staircase going up to the auditorium (photo/Jason Rafal)

Beautiful balcony columns (photo/Jason Rafal)

The inside of the auditorium at la Palau de la Musica (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another shot of the amazing ceiling (photo/Jason Rafal)

On Christmas Eve we took a day trip out to Montserrat, which is wonderfully accessible by train and has great hiking around the monastery. The landscape is vast, dry, and full of giant lumpy rocks. It vaguely reminded me of the American southwest. There were many well-established paths (though the map was not as helpful as I hoped) and we took the Sant Joan funicular and climbed up to a viewpoint to see all the way to the Mediterranean Sea and watch the climbers on one of the giant rocks near us. It was a nice way to get some fresh air and see more of the area.

Our lunch spot at Montserrat (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the more challenging parts of the trail (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking down the steep trail toward the Sant Joan Chapel (photo/Jason Rafal)

Climbers on one of the big rocks (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Ermita de Sant Miquel (photo/Jason Rafal)

Taking the gondola back down the mountain (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the surprises of the trip was how much we fell in love with Gaudí’s creations. We first went to Casa Batlló, where we were struck by the beauty, livability, and natural elements of the apartment. He prompts a sense of wonder and surprise that is missing from most (all?) other architecture, and it was so fun to walk through the rooms and see how everything was done.

The facade next to Casa Batllo (photo/Jason Rafal)

Skylights in Casa Batllo (photo/Jason Rafal)

The spiral ceiling and chandelier in the living room (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the ventilation in the apartment (photo/Jason Rafal)

Beautiful doors and walls in the central staircase (photo/Jason Rafal)

The under-the-sea feel of the apartment (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the doorknobs that Jason fell in love with (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the tiled work on the roof of the apartment (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also went to la Sagrada Familia. I’m not at all religious, and I regard most cathedrals as very pretty (I loved stained glass) but vaguely uncomfortable. It’s usually a 5-minute in-and-out experience. From the outside, the building is very weird but not very appealing to me - it’s a bit brown and lumpy, and there are lots of religious carvings.

The current state of the outside of la Sagrada Familia (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the weird spires (photo/Jason Rafal)

A pigeon rests on the baby Jesus’s head (photo/Jason Rafal)

When we walked into la Sagrada Familia, however, my jaw literally dropped. It’s one of the most incredible human feats I’ve ever seen. First, the scale is insane. Both of our necks hurt from looking up by the time we left. The columns, which I could only reach halfway around, reach impossibly high before branching like trees against the intricate ceiling. The stained glass, instead of clearly depicting scenes, is made up of abstract shapes, enforcing the feeling of being in a gigantic indoor forest. One side of the cathedral has cool shades of stained glass, mostly blues and greens, while the other has warm yellows, oranges, and reds. All of the stained glass brings in light that reflects off the columns and ceiling in a beautiful rainbow of light. Sainte-Chapelle in Paris has an impossible amount of stained glass, but the beauty and intentionality of la Sagrada Familia’s stained glass is like nothing I’ve ever seen. 

The remarkable ceiling of la Sagrada Familia (photo/Jason Rafal)

The cooler-toned side of the cathedral (photo/Jason Rafal)

A slightly ominous figure (photo/Jason Rafal)

The incredible warm wall of the cathedral (photo/Jason Rafal)

I loved the rainbow reflections on this column (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the organ pipes in the church (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our third Gaudí exploration was Park Güell, outside of the city center. It’s a beautiful park, but it was quite crowded on Christmas, especially in the tiled areas. There are times in the morning and evening when it’s only open to locals, which sounds like a wonderful experience. It has a great view of the city, and more fun architecture throughout.

Looking out toward the sea from Park Güell (photo/Jason Rafal)

Hanging out in the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another view from the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

The beautiful tiles under the observation deck in the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

The famous lizard at the front of the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

The lovely Cascada del Parc de la Ciutadella (photo/Jason Rafal)

Walking through the structure above the pond (photo/Jason Rafal)

An interesting statue in the Parc de la Ciutadella (photo/Jason Rafal)

An excellent vehicle (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Many Charms of Bergen

Every time we told someone in Oslo or Svalbard that we were going to Bergen next, they were delighted for us. It was a high bar and we weren’t disappointed.

After a long travel day, (Longyearbyen to Tromsø to Oslo to Bergen with a painful customs and security process in the hangar serving as Tromsø’s temporary airport), we got in late and headed to bed. On our first full day, we explored the city center. 

Muséhagen park (photo/Jason Rafal)

Bergen exudes beauty, fun, and youthful energy. It’s a college town with hundreds of years of history that’s also covered in beautiful murals and (frequently painfully direct) graffiti. It’s touristy but there’s enough space to get away from the crowds. Everywhere you turn there are colorfully painted houses (why does everything have to be neutral colored in the U.S.?) and tree-covered hills next to glassy water. We immediately loved it.

First, coffee (photo/Jason Rafal)

One more look at the beautiful colorful houses of Bergen (photo/Jason Rafal)

A beautiful mural (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another excellent mural (photo/Jason Rafal)

Bryggen, one of the most iconic areas on Bergen, features a row of wooden buildings that contain shops and galleries. First established in the 14th century, the area has burned down several times, and continues to be rebuilt to the original plans using traditional (very slow) methods.

Bryggen was the home of the German merchant community in Bergen, where they dominated northern European trade to both the east and west for two hundred years. The neighborhood within Bergen functioned as a self-contained village for the Hanseatic League, only integrating with the rest of the city when it lost power in the 1700s.

One of the inner alleys in Bryggen (photo/Nicole Harrison)

A ship through the wall of Bergenhus Fortress (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of Jason’s urban bird photography (photo/Jason Rafal)

Bryggen at sunset (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the evenings we were in Bergen, there was a culture night where various amateur groups gave performances at different stages around the city center. It was an incredibly broad selection of things - there was hip hop dancing, orchestral classical music, pole dancing, tango, and much more.

An adorable dog listens to the classical music (photo/Jason Rafal)

A pole dancing performance in downtown Bergen (photo/Jason Rafal)

Evening walks in Bergen (photo/Jason Rafal)

On day two we took the funicular up Mount Fløyen, which has a wonderful view overlooking the city. After hiking around a small portion of the beautiful and established trails at the top, we walked the steep, winding path back down to the city.

The view from the top (photo/Jason Rafal)

I was delighted that there were goats at the top of Mount Fløyen (photo/Jason Rafal)

A duck on a very calm mountain lake (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the trolls at Trollskogen, a troll-themed park (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view up the hill to Mount Fløyen from Bergen (photo/Jason Rafal)

In the afternoon, we drove west of Bergen, near Telavåg, and went for a hike out to the coast. I found the trail by zooming around Google maps until I found some accessible public land, and it was a little longer and much muddier than we’d anticipated, but it was worth it. Sometimes the random side trips are busts, but sometimes they work out beautifully, and this was the latter.

Walking up one of the very steep hills on the hike (photo/Nicole Harrison)

The scenery was gorgeous but not at all what I expected - it was mainly huge rocky outcroppings with small plants and marshes in between. For some reason I had expected more forest and less low brush. We saw some other hikers, but the area was mostly quiet and incredibly peaceful.

Little lakes of water between the rocks (photo/Jason Rafal)

A fork in the marshy trail (photo/Jason Rafal)

Finally spotting the sea (photo/Jason Rafal)

One thing about being so far north is that the light is beautiful for a much longer period of time. We spent a few hours at the coast, and all of it was beautiful even though the sun didn’t set until after we left.

The trail was all rocks, mud, and catwalks (photo/Jason Rafal)

Nicole and the sea (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sheep grazing in the golden light (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset from the lovely Nordnesparken in Bergen (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our last day in Norway, we took a fjord tour. We drove out to Øystese for the tour, and stopped to see waterfalls on the way.

Mørkhølsfossen (photo/Jason Rafal)

You can see some guys doing military training on the right - we were amused that they used a rented van (photo/Jason Rafal)

In Øystese we put on thick, windproof full body suits and goggles and boarded a RIB (rigid inflatable boat) and set out into the fjord with four other tourists. Our local guide alternated between telling us about the surrounding scenery and taking sweeping, high speed turns through the water just for fun. It definitely would have been chilly if the weather was any colder or wetter, but we got lucky. The boat was very fun, had great visibility, and was able to get right up to the cliffs on either side of the fjord.

Very excited to get on the boat (photo/Jason Rafal)

A lone fall-colored tree on a rocky island (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were tons of tiny waterfalls in the fjord (photo/Jason Rafal)

A tiny rainbow in the water (photo/Jason Rafal)

One more picture of pretty water (photo/Jason Rafal)

A photogenic red boat in the green water (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little shed with a green roof hiding behind the rocks (photo/Jason Rafal)

A little rocky island (photo/Jason Rafal)

We would like this house (photo/Jason Rafal)

Jason continues to improve his bird photography (photo/Jason Rafal)

More birds (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were little towns everywhere in the fjord, some reachable by road and some only by boat. Many of them required a car or boat ride and then a short hike to reach the house.

Dramatic fjord landscapes (photo/Jason Rafal)

A boat dock deep in a fjord (photo/Jason Rafal)

A dramatic glacier background for some lovely hillside houses (photo/Jason Rafal)

Bergen was the perfect ending to our whirlwind Norwegian adventure, and we understand why people love it. We’ll definitely be back.

Bryggen from across the water (photo/Jason Rafal)

Colorful houses in Bergen (photo/Jason Rafal)

Self portrait in an art piece at the Bergenhus Fortress (photo/Jason Rafal)

78' North

We’d been excited for Jason’s work trip to Svalbard since he got the invite. An archipelago deep in the Arctic, Svalbard is home to Longyearbyen, the northernmost settlement in the world, and we knew it would be unlike anywhere else we’d ever been.

If you haven’t heard of Svalbard, I’d recommend finding it on a map for context. It’s closer to the North Pole than it is to mainland Norway. They have four months of midnight sun, two months of polar night, and another monthish where it’s just twilight all the time. We visited in the in-between time where there was both a day and a night, but it never truly got dark.

Traditionally, the human presence on the islands has been mostly Norwegian and Russian, but the Russian settlements mostly shut down in the 1990s. The region is considered an unincorporated area of Norway, so we had to go through passport control on the way there and the way back. The first prominent industry was coal mining, which is now mostly shut down and replaced by tourism and research.

Longyearbyen from the water (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were in Svalbard because Jason had a satellite conference hosted by KSAT, who owns ground stations all over the world (though the most exciting ones are in the Arctic and Antarctic, where they communicate with satellites in polar orbit.

Our first stop when we got off the plane at the Longyearbyen airport was the SvalSat ground station, where we were greeted by the eerie sight of more than 100 radomes appearing through the fog. The antennae and the radomes that enclose them range in size, but the largest ones are massive, as you can see in the first picture. We went inside one for the conference introduction.

The scale of the larger radomes (photo/Jason Rafal)

The radomes had varying patterns (photo/Jason Rafal)

I have been a few places that I could describe as otherworldly, but nothing comes close to the plateau with these radomes. The ground was all brown and gray shale, and especially in the fog, there was nothing you could see except for radomes and the occasional building. Some of the KSAT employees mentioned that the people who live in Longyearbyen have conspiracy theories about what the ground station is actually for, and I can’t fault them for that.

Radomes in the fog (photo/Jason Rafal)

The road to the ground station also goes past the Global Seed Vault, which houses more than a million seed varietals in case of any catastrophic incident that wipes out crops. The seeds are frozen and kept in the Arctic permafrost.

Looking down the hill at the Global Seed Vault (photo/Jason Rafal)

The door to the Seed Vault (left) and a building that we can’t help you identify (right) (photo/Jason Rafal)

After we checked into the hotel, we left for a boat trip into Isfjorden. It was dark and foggy and beautiful.

We went past Bjorndalen, the area I would hike in the next day. It was cool to see this valley from the water and then later be able to hike around.

A neighborhood leading into Bjorndalen, the valley between the two mountains (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also went past one of the old Soviet towns that are no longer populated. Grumont was home to more than 1000 people, which is hard to imagine looking at it now. The remaining buildings are very apocalyptic looking, with no windows and disappearing paint colors.

The Soviet settlement of Grumont, which was abandoned in the 1960s (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the coolest things we got to see were the jagged mountainsides emerging out of the fog. In the summer, this strip of cliffs is the home to tons of birds who make their nests here. We were in Svalbard after they had migrated away, but the cliffs were still green from all of the guano.

Some of the most colorful landscape we saw in Svalbard (photo/Jason Rafal)

A view of the radomes from the boat (photo/Jason Rafal)

Longyearbyen, the town where we stayed, is home to about 2000 year-round residents and about 1000 dogs. No other animals can be imported, and there’s no agriculture allowed. There are also 300-500 polar bears in the general area, depending on who we asked, and anyone going outside of the main town area has to carry a gun, flare gun, or both. There are about 20 miles of roads total, stretching in three directions from Longyearbyen.

Colorful houses of Longyearbyen with snowmobiles in a row in front (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some more of the colorful houses in Longyearbyen (photo/Jason Rafal)

Along with the customary ban of cigarettes in Longyearbyen public buildings, you also can’t bring dogs or guns. The dogs are tied up outside, and the guns are checked into lockers or left in vehicles.

Three things not allowed inside public buildings in Longyearbyen (photo/Nicole Harrison)

A dog patiently waiting for its owner outside the grocery store (photo/Jason Rafal)

For being quite literally in the middle of nowhere, the creature comforts in Longyearbyen were pretty solid. There was a fairly well-stocked grocery and general store (Jason couldn’t get over the fact that there was self checkout in the Arctic), multiple outdoor clothing stores (the locals abide by the general Norwegian sentiment that there is no bad weather, only bad clothing), and a few restaurants and bars. My favorite store was a husky cafe where we got some gourmet hot chocolate and spent some time with three adorable, friendly huskies.

One of the huskies we hung out with at the cafe (photo/Jason Rafal)

The most northern fuel station in the world (and I have to assume the most northern Toyota dealership) (photo/Jason Rafal)

Yes, disc golf has made it to the Arctic (photo/Jason Rafal)

This is where the photos will be of significantly lower quality, because I took them with my phone or with Jason’s camera that I barely know how to use.

While Jason was in a conference room on the second day, I took a hike in Bjorndalen with an armed guide and a very nice couple from Switzerland. It was a great trip - we walked around in the Arctic tundra and saw reindeer and whales (I was torn about not seeing a polar bear but ultimately would have been very freaked out to see one on foot). I was originally supposed to go on a longer guided hike, but two trips had to be consolidated so the itinerary changed. While I would have loved to hike on the glacier, I’m ultimately glad I was on this trip because of the whales (more on that soon).

The end of the road at Bjorndalen (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Our guide, a Swedish student who changed her major to study in Svalbard and then decided to stay after her program was complete, walked us into the valley and showed us the landscape, pointed out reindeer, and slowly spun in a circle every couple of minutes scanning for polar bears.

When I go somewhere new, it’s the presence of things that usually stand out - new architecture or city sounds or dramatic landscapes. In Svalbard, the most striking thing wasn’t the presence of anything, but the absence. It’s an absence of smells, because the tundra smells like nothing, and neither does the sea. It’s the absence of sounds, except for the occasional barnacle goose honk and the summer song of the migratory snow bunting. We had multiple people tell us with reverence of the first time they heard the snow bunting in the spring and the feeling of awe that overcame them.

There’s also the absence of trees, and bushes, and color other than brown, gray, white, and the occasional green moss. I’ve never been to a place that’s so close to sensory deprivation, and I can’t imagine what it’s like in the winter.

All that being said, there’s a striking beauty to the landscape, and the simplicity and repetition of the mountains and ocean are awe-inspiring.

Looking up the valley (photo/Nicole Harrison)

A reindeer skeleton and some leftover hair blending in with the shale (photo/Nicole Harrison)

We did see a few live reindeer, but as I was having trouble making Jason’s camera work, I had to make do with my phone.

Yes, this is the best picture of a reindeer I got - I also wish Jason had been there (photo/Nicole Harrison)

There is old mining equipment scattered around the area, and we saw some on our hike. All the mines but one have been closed, but much of the equipment is considered protected for historical purposes, so it just hangs out and poses for tourist photos.

Some of the old mining equipment (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Circling shorebirds (photo/Nicole Harrison)

After we hiked around for a while, we went back to a yurt near the airport (right next to a campground where a man was attacked and killed by a polar bear a couple of years ago) and had a hot lunch while I tried to figure out what I was doing wrong with Jason’s camera. A few minutes after I figured it out, we saw the first whales.

Belugas don’t usually breach or do anything else so dramatic, so they just look like a lot of whitecaps in the water at first. This was a lot of whitecaps, though, so we quickly walked to the edge of the water and realized that there were about 50 whales feeding right in front of us. Our guide was even freaking out, which is when you know you’re having a rare experience. I spent the next 45 minutes taking pictures and videos, shaking from cold because I had forgotten my gloves at the lunch site, and trying to absorb the moment.

Dozens of beluga whales feeding in the water (photo/Nicole Harrison)

The scarred back of a beluga (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Swimming belugas - the gray one is a baby (photo/Nicole Harrison)

Whales passing very close to us (photo/Nicole Harrison)

After the whales started moving away from the shore, we headed back to the site to sit in the yurt and warm up. We also drank a lot of toddy, which is not what I would think of as an American but was also delicious - it’s like a (non-alcoholic) berry syrup mixed with hot water.

The view of Longyearbyen at dusk (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were only in Svalbard for about 48 hours, but it was definitely one of the most memorable parts of the trip. I can’t recommend it for everyone, but if you want to go somewhere otherworldly and maybe, if you’re lucky, see some whales and maybe a polar bear, it’s a good choice.

Welcome to Norway

Our trip to Norway started out in an amazing and completely unexpected way - we saw the northern lights from our plane while flying over northern Canada. It was the first time either of us had ever seen them, and I wish there was a better way to take pictures. It was a very special start to the trip.

Before we went to Norway, I kept hearing that Oslo wasn’t a must-see and there wasn’t much point in spending more than a day or two there, so I was a little nervous that our two and a half days would be too long. After being there, I’m not upset about our choices. If you’re trying to do all of Norway in a week or two, sure, you can get a feel for the city in a day. But there’s also great food and parks and hiking nearby, and generally plenty to do. It’s relaxing but not boring. 

Looking down a street with the palace in the background (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another lovely street (photo/Jason Rafal)

The statues outside of the Oslo city hall (photo/Jason Rafal)

A many-flagged boat in the harbor (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sunset from Aker Brygge (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent a lot of time wandering through neighborhoods and trying coffee shops. Norway has really consistently good coffee, which was a nice surprise, and the food was great. 

We never figured out why these French public toilets were there (photo/Jason Rafal)

A friend at a coffee shop.

Looking down on Mathallen Oslo (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also explored Akershus Fortress, where some of the buildings have been since the 1200s. Something that became clear about Norway when we were there was that everything was originally built in wood and burned down several times over the years, so it’s pretty rare to have a very old building. Old areas, yes, but not as many very old buildings themselves.

Walking between the fortress walls (photo/Jason Rafal)

The telefon booths were very cute. There are about 100 left in the country, and they’re all protected. They still have phones in them, but also free libraries and a plaque telling the story of the booths. They’re charming. 

Trying out a telefon booth (photo/Jason Rafal)

As is becoming our habit, we spent some time at Oslo’s botanic garden, which features sprawling grounds, large trees, and beautiful greenhouses showcasing different plant biomes. 

The beautiful Palmehuset (photo/Jason Rafal)

A huge drooping flower (photo/Jason Rafal)

A lovely cactus flower in the desert greenhouse (photo/Jason Rafal)

Helicopter seedpod art (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cave of greenery (photo/Jason Rafal)

Another beautiful part of the botanic garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also spent some time exploring the Grünerløkka neighborhood, which is a lovely mix of river walks, great food, and amazing art.

Murals and graffiti (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of my favorite murals in the city (photo/Jason Rafal)

The royal palace is a cool experience because while the palace itself is guarded, the grounds are free and open to the public, which adds another giant park to the city’s list. The informational sign even said “Please walk on the grass. Hug the trees - Enjoy!” which is the happiest  message I could imagine on a park sign.

Walking through the park to the palace (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Opera House is iconic and wonderful. The sloped roof lets you walk all the way up to the top, where you get a lovely view of the city and the water. 

Walking up the opera house (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of Oslo’s floating saunas from the opera house (photo/Jason Rafal)

Sitting in front of the opera house at sunset (photo/Jason Rafal)

The central library on the left, opera house in the middle, and Munch museum on the right (photo/Jason Rafal)

We also went to see the Oslo central library on the recommendation of our Airbnb host, and it was lovely - open, airy, lots of windows, lots of art, and lots of what people actually need from modern libraries (computers, work spaces, and good areas to hang out and talk with people).

A massive art piece in the central library (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our last day we went to explore the Vigeland park, which is known for its size and its enormous number of statues of naked people. Aside from the giant pillar of bodies, there were various interactions between pairs and triads on top of bridge railings and incorporated into steps. It was fairly weird, but some of the emotional ones were pretty interesting.

Statues at the park (photo/Jason Rafal)

The last thing we did in Oslo was head out to the peninsula that has all the museums. The viking ship museum is unfortunately closed for the next several years while they rebuild it, so we went into the Fram museum, which was also very cool and featured two 19th century polar ships that we could walk through. The fact that someone went to the south pole in 1910 is both fascinating and horrifying to me, and the fact that Admundsen also reached the north pole in 1926 is even crazier. My favorite part of the museum was walking through the ships and seeing the meticulous detail that has been restored to the living quarters, including life sized, realistic mannequins. 

Admundsen in his study (photo/Jason Rafal)

The ship’s chef (photo/Jason Rafal)

We were surprised to see they took a piano to the north pole…but entertainment is important on a six-year trip (photo/Jason Rafal)

Early the next morning, we left Oslo and headed very far north.

Tiny elevator self portrait (photo/Jason Rafal)

Eleven Miles and Six Gondola Rides

After leaving Italy, Jason and I headed to Switzerland for a few days. We’d never been before, and we had decided to split time between Zurich and Interlaken to experience both the city and the Swiss Alps. My two expectations coming into the trip were that it would be absurdly beautiful and very expensive, and Switzerland definitely delivered on both.

We took the train from Florence to Interlaken, where we stayed in one of the old hotels downtown. It’s always odd for me, as an American, to be in a place where there is such well-established tourism infrastructure dating back hundreds of years. I felt a bit like this in Yellowstone National Park, but Swiss mountain towns are definitely a whole other level.

The afternoon that we arrived, we took the funicular from town up to Harder Kulm. The ride was steep and showed off beautiful views. At the top there is a viewing platform and restaurant.

The view from the funicular on the way up to Harder Kulm (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view from the top (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view of Interlaken (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the decorations at the top (photo/Jason Rafal)

Alpenglow in Interlaken (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next day, we followed an itinerary I had found online that included two train rides, six gondola rides, and 11 miles of hiking in between some of the mountain towns.

The first leg of our journey was a gondola up to Grütschalp and then walking to Murren. The walk was beautiful; it was a clearly marked path that wound through the forest and meadows. We saw cows and lots of flowers.

A water trough in front of a cow barn on our hike (photo/Jason Rafal)

A whole meadow and this cow was looking for food under a pine tree (photo/Jason Rafal)

There were so many bees on these flowers (photo/Jason Rafal)

We took a gondola up to Birg, where they have installed a walkway midway below the top of the cliff that allows you to walk around the edge. While the walkway was slightly unnerving, and I’m not sure I can recommend it for people who are afraid of heights, the views were amazing. It also included some scarier elements, like walking along a cable or over a plexiglass floor.

This made us laugh because it was an insane view all the way around the mountain…but this one point was designated for photos (photo/Jason Rafal)

The amazing view from Birg (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Birg catwalk had a lot of fun and alarming challenges hundreds of feet off the ground (photo/Jason Rafal)

Gondola views (photo/Jason Rafal)

From Birg we took another gondola to Schilthorn, which was full of information about the James Bond movie that was filmed there. It had 360 degree views of the mountains all around, and while it wasn’t as fun as Birg in my opinion, it was very enjoyable.

The view at Schilthorn (photo/Jason Rafal

Tiny flowers among the mountaintop rocks (photo/Jason Rafal)

After hanging out for a while at Schilthorn, we took the gondolas back down to Murren and then hiked to Gimmelwald. It was more stereotypical Swiss pastoral beauty, always with the striking mountains in the distance.

A butterfly in the meadow on our hike (photo/Jason Rafal)

Our welcome to Gimmelwald (photo/Jason Rafal)

Once we got to Gimmelwald, we took the last gondola of the day down to Schilthornbahn and then began walking back to Lauterbrunnen to catch our train home.

More gondolas (photo/Jason Rafal)

We walked down the valley through flat pasture land and watched the crazy base jumpers landing.

A base jumper comes in to land (photo/Jason Rafal)

More meadows, cliffs, and waterfalls (photo/Jason Rafal)

Gliders in the park in Interlaken (photo/Jason Rafal)

The next day we headed to Zurich for the next part of our trip. We both really liked Zurich - it’s beautiful, easy to get around, has great vegetarian food, and generally feels very livable. It also oozes money, but in a very casual, classy way. At least half the cars were over $100k, and there were drivers waiting for their clients everywhere. When I would see a normal-looking brown Nissan or something similar, it was always a surprise.

It was also quiet. People seemed to use inside voices all the time, and I almost felt the need to whisper while walking around. The dogs were incredibly well behaved and just as quiet as their people.

One of my favorite parts of the city was the fountains. There are about 1200 of them, and they all provide drinkable water, which was lovely. The ones that were too large to reach always had a smaller, more convenient option for filling up a water bottle to the side.

One of the many beautiful (and drinkable!) water fountains in Zurich (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the beautiful buildings in Zurich (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cat wanders down the street (photo/Jason Rafal)

The tiniest porch (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of our activities was visiting the university botanic garden, which was beautiful. It has three domes each featuring a different climate, and also had lawn and gardens around the domes as well.

One of my favorite plants, the South American Brugmansia suaveolens (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the beautiful domes at the botanic garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

Zurich at dusk (photo/Jason Rafal)

Quiet nighttime streets in Zurich (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the recommendations we got from a local was to go to the Lindt factory, which was on one side of Lake Zurich. After some confusion about the ferry system, we arrived at the giant building, which features an impressive two-story chocolate fountain.

If you’re interested in chocolate production, it was a really impressive tour. We spent about an hour but could easily have spent two if we listened to all of the audio clips and read every sign. My favorite part was the room wallpapered with spectacularly high-res photos of a cacao forest, but the descriptions of chocolate additives (and the associated taste testing) was also a good section.

The real chocolate fountain in the Lindt factory (photo/Jason Rafal)

We spent the rest of the day wandering before catching our flight back to Seattle.

A giant piece of art that moved a few times a day (photo/Jason Rafal)

Most of the swans seemed very chill, but this one was hissing at the dogs (photo/Jason Rafal)

More flowers and bees (photo/Jason Rafal)

We loved Switzerland about as much as we expected - it’s beautiful, full of kind people, and we found lots of great food. We’re excited to go back.

A Villa in Italy

In 2014, Jason and I visited Italy on our first international trip together, and when we took a day trip out into Tuscany, he said he wanted to come back someday and stay there for a week with friends. Eight years later, with friends we hadn't yet met, we fulfilled that dream.

On a whim last fall, during a boozy brunch with new friends, we booked a surprisingly cheap villa outside of Lucca for a week in June. To everyone's surprise, eight months later we actually went.

Everyone got to Lucca in various ways - some spent a couple of days in New York and then London, some just went to London first, and a few of us went to Rome for a day before taking the train north. We stayed by the Trevi Fountain, which had been wrapped up and under construction the last time Jason and I were in the city, so we finally got to see it. We also enjoyed a visit to the Roman Forum and our favorite spot in the city, the Orange Garden.

The crowd at the Trevi Fountain (photo/Jason Rafal)

The roof of the Pantheon (photo/Jason Rafal)

Some of the buildings near our hotel in Rome (photo/Jason Rafal)

Narrow streets in Rome (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Colosseum against a cloudy sky (photo/Jason Rafal)

Along the wall at the Orange Garden (photo/Jason Rafal)

One of the amazing fountains in Rome (photo/Jason Rafal)

A green wall (photo/Jason Rafal)

The Roman Forum, somewhat under construction (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view down a Roman street (photo/Jason Rafal)

We weren't quite sure what to expect when we got to the villa, since it had looked amazing in pictures but we were still skeptical of the price, but it was amazing. Five bedrooms, most of them with their own bathrooms and sitting areas, and a large kitchen and dining room greeted us. There was a second kitchen outside, as well as a grill and pizza oven, a greenhouse dining room, and a pool.

The view of our villa from the backyard (photo/Nicole Harrison)

One of our first excursions was to the Villa Reale di Marlia, which was a large, stately house surrounded by incredible grounds and gardens. If you’re ever in Marlia (for some reason?) I think all of us would highly recommend it.

One of the beautiful views on the grounds of the Villa Reale di Marlia (photo/Jason Rafal)

The villa group at Villa Reale di Marlia (photo/some random guy)

The group also did a cooking class that focused on pasta. Everything was delicious, and the surrounding winery was beautiful as well.

Making pasta dough (photo/Jason Rafal)

Filling the ravioli (photo/Jason Rafal)

Making the pasta (photo/Jason Rafal)

Finished pasta (photo/Jason Rafal)

On one of the days, we made an excursion to the town of Lucca, about 20 minutes from where we were staying. It’s a very cute town that features completely intact city walls from the Renaissance era. The top of the wall around the town has been made into a park with lots of trees for shade and a path around the parameter for walking, running, and biking.

The view down one of Lucca’s old, narrow streets (photo/Jason Rafal)

In the beautiful gardens of the Palazzo Pfanner in Lucca (photo/Jason Rafal)

Later in the week, we headed for Cinque Terre. In a day that featured a variety of transportation options, we drove to La Spezia, then took a train to Riomaggiore, then took a ferry to Manarola. The towns are absolutely beautiful - brightly painted houses against a coastline of clear blue Mediterranean water.

Looking back at the coast in Riomaggiore (photo/Jason Rafal)

Looking out across Riomaggiore (photo/Jason Rafal)

A cat lounging in the town (photo/Jason Rafal)

The buildings of Riomaggiore (photo/Jason Rafal)

In Manarola, we went swimming and cliff jumping (with various levels of difficulty - the part I was jumping off of was more like a large rock than a cliff, but some of the bravest in our party jumped off the top part of the rocks in the photo below). It was the first time in the Mediterranean, and after I got over the initial shock of the amount of salt (the sea is about 10% saltier than the Pacific), I loved the perfect temperature and the ease of treading water.

The cliff jumping area at Manarola (photo/Jason Rafal)

Manarola (photo/Jason Rafal)

On our last day in Italy, some of us left and the rest spent some time wandering around Florence. We saw the Duomo, which is always amazing, spent some time shopping at Ponte Vecchio, and walked through some of the Uffizi (we were too overwhelmed to do the whole thing). Jason and I loved Florence the first time we visited, and even though it was a bit too full of tourists this time for our liking, it was wonderful to get to spend time there again.

Some of the beautiful tile work at the Duomo (photo/Jason Rafal)

The view along the wall from the Piazzale Michelangelo (photo/Jason Rafal)

Ponte Vecchio from the Uffizi (photo/Jason Rafal)

The sea monsters detailed in a full-wall painting of the area in the Uffizi (photo/Jason Rafal)

And excellent goose in the Uffizi (photo/Jason Rafal)

Italy was our first trip out of the U.S. in two and a half years, and it set the bar high for future group vacations. It was wonderful to just hang out somewhere new, eat cheap and delicious produce, struggle with language barriers, and spend time with friends escaping the heat in the pool. Until next time, Italy.

One last group photo (photo/Jason Rafal)