A Photo Essay of Hawai’i (warning- lots of photos)

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View from the hotel
 

We learned about the Ancient Hawaiians

 

We walked on the lava coast at the place of Refuge (ignore my thighs..)

 

We got sand in our shoes

 

We saw dolphins in captivity

 

and Humpback whales in the wild

 

We hiked down to a beautiful black sand beach at Waipio Valley

 

 

 

And we swam at the black beach

 

 

 

 

We even hiked back up again

 

We enjoyed a resort luau and made Dr. Jay dance with the hula guys

 

 

We drove across the Island to see a volcano in action

 

 

And to walk where the volcanoes had thrown their lava

 

And where it ran over a town

 

We saw the sea and the lava meet

 

 

All in all, I would say we had fun

 

 

 

Oh, and the meeting was A-okay!(note- Name tag…see it really was a meeting!)

 

Back again

Travel never ceases to amaze me. I can climb aboard a tiny metal airship, sleep (if my kids are not around), and awake in a completely different time zone and geography.

We went to Hawaii for a meeting last week. It was a great trip. The girls went to the camp at the resort during 2 of the days (there was a snafu and they weren’t open the other 2 days). The meeting itself went from 8:30am to 9pm, constant talks. Dr. Jay’s poster presentation was up 2 days, my poster presentation was up the other 2 days. We spent much of the time in talks or discussing things with other scientists. I got a chance to meet some of the observers I support through their observations in person, and I got to hear about their science.

The girls had a blast. We did some sightseeing and we discovered that Soleil is terrified of little bluish-black crabs that crawl on lava rock. Personally, I think it is because it looks like the rock is alive, but she was pretty freaked. We also discovered that if Luna wants something badly enough, she can do it. She wanted to swim on a black sand beach. So we went here: (photo by Jesse at http://www.bestpicturegallery.com/)

This is Waipio Valley. The beach is totally black sand. We WALKED from the top that is in this photo to the beach you see in the photo. You see where the river meets the sea? Yeah, Luna HIKED down there and back with no whining! This topographic map shows that it is about a 1200ft drop

We walked the black road from the overlook to the floor of the Valley and then doubled back on the trail to the beach.

When I get the photos, I will post them! Jay is hiding them on his computer!

Amazing the things kids can do…

Another day in Paradise

It is now Wednesday, and we have been at our top secret meeting location since Saturday. It has been a wild ride, a VERY busy meeting (sessions from 8:30am to 9pm, obviously not everybody is going to every session), and the girls are with us.

The biggest snafu that has hit us was the daycamp. This resort meeting place has a daycamp for kids. We have been emailing, etc for the weeks leading to the trip to help set up the camp. Turns out, they don’t check email or voice mail (WTF?) and they were only open MWF this week. Crud. They went all day Monday and today. Yesterday, we planned our sessions carefully and one or the other of us was with them. It worked out well, but we had a funny food day including cereal for dinner last night!

The other fun, is that our tropic paradise location in the Pacific was in the path of the tsunami that was released Saturday. We decided to fly to San Francisco anyway and see what the situation was at that point. Fortunately, the highest waves went south of here and only minor damage occurred, but the hotel we are in was evacuated for most of the day Saturday. It was a little stressful to see how things were going to go, but on the other hand, we would at least have gotten a day in San Fran if we couldn’t make it the meeting!

I have been thinking too much on the ride here and while watching the ocean. It turns out that my current depressive funk is not just the lack of solar radiation in Boston, but a real depressive episode. This pleases me not, but as long as a recognize the demon for what it is, I am on the winning side.

The place here is awesome, but I surprised at how busy I am with the meeting. Friday is a day "off" so we plan on visiting a volcano nearby. I think the kids will like that!

If I get a chance, I will backdate some posts, but don’t count on too much internet time from me. Too busy with work (yea, I am serious!)

Days 4 &5 in Brazil

Sorry for the lack of posting. We had a jam packed week of spacecraft activities and then an error on Friday that woke me up early. I’ve been pretty busy, BUT the spacecraft is happy and healthy again.


On Day 4 of Brazil, we went to the Botanical Gardens. This was set up over 200 years ago. ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL! We took the metro to the meeting in the morning. The girls saw a playground they wanted to visit so I said yes, after we did the morning at the meeting. The girls took their places by a TV (seriously? How can kids watch the same darn show OVER and OVER and OVER…?) and I did some networking and more posters.

We went to the playground where two boys were playing. My girls jumped in and the mom their (or grandmother, hard to tell) told them to watch for the mud at the end of the slide. Of course she said it in Portuguese and we worked out that I could understand a little and she and I were able to discuss that all 4 kids were crazy.  Finally, we went back to the conference center for a taxi. Our driver got lost, but we did end up at the gardens. We got a lunch and the kids wanted to play with a stray gato (cat), but I wouldn’t let them. I gave the cat some bread, but he wanted something else. Oh well. The gardens were AMAZING. We spent a few hours exploring, but after 3 hours, I noticed I was getting a headache and having some difficulties with focusing my eyes.

I was able to hail a cab back to our hotel and we met up with Jay. At this point, I checked and I had another eye infection. Frick. Serious eye infection. The eyeballs were actually swelling. This has now happened 3 times when I have traveled and new pollens reach my eyes with my new contacts. I love this contacts because they correct my astigmatism, BUT this infection rate has got to stop. I did bring Soleil’s eye drops (she sometimes gets tear duct infections due to a congenital issue) and I checked the packaging. I could use them every hour if needed. So I switched to glasses and went to Pao de Açucar (Sugar Loaf). This rock structure was amazing and we were able to have a wonderful sunset there!

The next day was insane as we had a visit from the doctor so I could get MY eye drops (the ones with the steroids) Not good. We finally got them, but most of the day, we hung around the hotel while I had horribly sore eyes. They were so swollen that moving my eyes (which you do ALL OF THE TIME) was painful.

Finally we got that done. However, Jay has given me the go ahead to start to plan Lasik surgery. I have an appointment tomorrow to see if I am a candidate. We can’t have me getting these infections all of the time.

We did visit the "Statue"- which gets it’s own post!

And that was days 4&5 in Brazil!

 

Day3 – Brazil- The adventure

On Days 3 & 4, the meeting was in full swing. We took the metro down in the morning. This was AFTER our amazing breakfast. The staff at the hotel must be used to business travelers and adults because they treated our kids like royalty. Every morning they got bon bons and treats. a special french toast or waffle was brought out everyday with maple syrup. None of this cheap crap, but real maple syrup. 

We braved the metro on the way home for Day 2, so we decided it wasn’t as scary as the tour books said it was. I had made a plan after the problems of the day before, and the girls and I were going to a Museum of national history. First, I had posters to view. If you’ve never been to an astronomical conference, they work like this: talks talks talks with poster breaks. A poster is a 3ft by 4 ft presentation of recent work. Our posters were still in transit which was a mistake by both Jay and I. We have made plans to fix that. Fortunately, they arrived Tuesday afternoon. In the mornings, I would wander the poster room, grab a snack, get the girls a snack and read posters. One of the groups had a TV with an astronomical cartoon playing. Something about Super X Ray. It was the same episode in a loop. The girls didn’t care. They sat there for 3-4 times in a row every day. Made it much easier for me to go around and get some science done.

When the talks started up again, I would take the girls on an adventure. This day was the museum. We got on the metro and rode down town. Then I followed our maps to the museum. The roads were great until about 2 blocks from the museum. Then they suddenly became walkways instead of roads with a plethora of homeless. I tried to keep the girls close without scaring them. Finally I explained that they needed to stay away from anyone "scruffy" looking. We talked about how they might be sick (mentally) and this may be why they live on the street. I explained that not everybody who lives on the street is sick, but some might be, so it would be better if they stayed with me. This opened up a large discussion about homelessness. I think I surprised the girls by letting them know that this was NOT exclusive to Brazil. They never realized that people in the USA could be without homes.

We finally got to the museum. I got the kids a coke and a coffee for me and then discovered they wouldn’t take my R$50 bill because it was too big. i was able to scrounge up R$4.50 for a R$6 bill. They let me have it for that amount. We snacked and continued our conversation and visited the museum. Have I ever mentioned my kids are weird? They LOVED the museum. LOVED IT. I would have never thought that. We took photos (don’t ask..please?)* we watched movies, we learned about the sugar cane farming and the slaves and how the King of Portugal moved to Brazil when Napoleon took over, it was cool! We played with the fountain and I taught the girls about oxidation(the cannons were green and rust. I got to explain the oxidation process and how things changed color).

I was able to break my R$50 to get in the museum, so I took the change and we went back to the cafe. I got us a cake to split. I tried to pay them the money I owed them, but the owner wouldn’t let me. How wonderful. Then I screwed up. I took the wrong road back to the metro and ended up going down a street that had many homeless sleeping on the sidewalks. I then had to explain how it was safer for those men to sleep during the day than during the night. Very sad for me. Then we passed a port-a-potty that had overflowed and a shirt that was covered with…well you can imagine that! Soleil wanted to understand why there seemed to be more poor people in Brazil. We had a long discussion about socio-economic classes. In terms that a 5 & 7 year old could understand. The hardest part was trying to explain that people just don’t give their money out to other people. I mean we do donate things, but not to the point where everyone has a home and is healthy. Sigh…social injustice. How do you explain THAT?

 

To be honest, I was very proud of myself. Many people, including my MIL, were terrified that the kids would be injured, kidnapped or killed in Rio. We saw some pretty harsh stuff, mostly on this one day, but really? the people were amazing. They were caring and loving. Many people would pat the children on the head. So many people let me flounder with my bad Portuguese and explained what I needed in slow terms so I could almost understand it. There were only two times I didn’t feel safe in Rio. And this day was not one of those two times.

 

*SHUT UP! Jay has the photos on a USB stick and I keep forgetting to get them from him. I am an idiot

**$R is a real (pronounced HE-al with a hard H) This is the currency in Brazil and is about $0.50 American.

The Saga Begins…

On Saturday, Aug 8, we put the finishing touches on the trip. Jay went to get his hair cut, the girls played a water gun fight with the neighbors and I went over the packing. The taxi was coming at 12:30 for a 2:30 flight. We did the usual stuff, get to the airport, get through security, grumble at security, find friends on the same flight, get food for the kids…like I said, the usual.

The flight to Miami was great. But then… the flight to Rio de Janeiro. Oy. We had a 2+ hour layover in Miami. We got some Pizza Hut, the kids played games with Jay’s post-doc and we got on the plane. And waited. and waited. First for passengers that were coming in to fly into Rio. Since this was a once a day flight, the people would have to wait 24 hours…. Then the cargo door wouldn’t seal when they added the new passengers’ luggage. Soleil watched almost the entire movie "The Tale of Desperado" before we took off. She finally got to sleep. I didn’t.

We arrived in Rio, bright and early. We breezed through customs and got a taxi to our Hotel. We had hit the "unfortunate" circumstance that 4 people are not allowed to share a hotel room in Brazil. So we ended up with a suite. The girls slept on the pull out couch and we got our own room (nice!). We went swimming in the ocean, ate lunch on the beach, and found a place for dinner before Luna lost it. We also picked up a few food stuffs and while the kids were starting to melt, I had a pick pocket stop by and try to take advantage of the confusion, but I felt him and steered the kids away. He was suitably non-plussed and moved on to his next victim.

The second day meant it was meeting time. We decided to take a taxi down to the meeting. The girls found a TV and sat in front of it. It was playing the same TV cartoon in an endless loop to promote scientific cartoons. They couldn’t care less. Jay and I found where our posters went, but our posters had not yet arrived. Jay was pretty upset about this.

We finally decided to go for a walk. Now, Jay had been telling me that the Convention Center was "just off" my map. After 35 minutes of walking, we FINALLY made it on my map. Grrr. After another 25 minutes, we found the park that was "just off the map" (my ass!) We saw some animals that looked like mini capyburas apparently they are called "agoutis". We made it back to the hotel via the metro and decided that the metro was not as scary as one of our guide books said it was.

We are working on getting our GAZILLION photos up, but here are two to start you off with…

This sucker is about 2 feet long. Seriously. And they came up to you like a stray dog. Soleil wanted to pet one.

 

 

My parents dragged me all over Rio de Janeiro and all I got was fricken exhausted.

Whoops!

Yeah, so I went to post while I was away at the International Astronomical Union meeting. And somehow, I emailed my password to the wrong account and then I lost it for good and I had to get into my web hosting site to change the wordpress database files…. Yeah- so Sorry about that!

Anyway, the password is working again and I can now post about our visit to Rio De Janerio!

more tomorrow!

Brazil-Deep thoughts and reflections

In August, there is a meeting in Rio de Janeiro. We decided we should go as a family. Now this will make it a bit tricky as both Jay and I will be presenting posters, but I think this will be good. First off, the girls have not yet traveled out of the country (ok, Canada doesn’t REALLY count because growing up in Buffalo, I figured we were Canucks by proximity anyway). Second, the girls have learned about South America and seriously, how often does one get a chance to go to South America? We also realized that asking our parents to travel every where with us is a bit much. So we are going to do this without the extra help.

I have permission from my supervisor to go. Jay and I are doing one poster together, and he is doing a separate one. I still have to call the girls’ camp for the summer and cancel out the week so we don’t get charged extra for that.

Then, my MIL called. She is terrified of the girls being kidnapped in Brazil and held for ransom. I did a quick internet search and did find that there are some issues in Rio with safety. I also saw that most of the kidnappings are local or football player’s families, etc. I immediately went to the library website and selected 5 books on Brazil and Rio to look over.

I have since spoken to 3 people who have lived/traveled in Brazil (two of them lived there for 5+ years). They were honest, these things happen. The disparity between upper and lower class is huge in Brazil and middle class just doesn’t really exist. Often it is locals who are robbed, but tourists can be. Most tourists are fine if they follow the general rules of safe travel.  We will need to have the kids work closer with us. They will need to carry the name of our hotel on them in case we get separated. We are going to plan out more than we need so we always have a plan to deviate from (or not).

The books agree with what my friends said. Stick to the main paths. Take more tours than not. Don’t go off wandering. Relax and carry smaller amounts of money. Be aware of the scams and protect yourself. Don’t stress if you are robbed. You shouldn’t lose much if you don’t carry much.

 When my MIL called, I felt like I was in a no win
situation. If we go with the kids and something happens, I am a
horrible mother. If we don’t go because I am worried about something
bad happening, I am giving into fear. I have spent since 23 trying to
not give into my fears. I ride on airplanes even though I am terrified.
I have been in a glider, I have learned that I can leave home without
panicking that the house has burnt down when we leave. I think this is
the hard part of this decision. Not to go just because I need to
conquer fear, but not to hold back because of fear.

We have made the decision to go. I just requested the Rosetta Stone Portuguese Brazil for myself. I hope I get it within 2 months so I have time to go through it. I need to learn some of the language since we don’t know any Portuguese. We are prepping the kids already, taking hikes and teaching them how to stay with us when needed so we don’t just throw this at them when we go.

I will have to get Soleil her fish tolerance test at the hospital soon, since many dishes in Rio are laced with fish and seafood. I am allergic, but I don’t want to see her getting ill too and we haven’t concluded if she has this allergy or not.

But we are going. Jay and I are so lucky to have these opportunities to share with our children. Most people rarely get to travel out of their local area. I want to teach the girls about the world. And how to interact with other cultures. And how to respect the dangers, but not to give into our fears.

Back home

Hey everyone!

I am back, busy and trying to get back on EDT! I have a tons of blogs to catch up on. I am over welmed, so I am sorry if I suck at posting the next few days!

Recap of the trip:

  • Overnight flight to Marseille via Munich (thanks travel office! NOT!)
  • Stay awake until midnight
  • Eat cheese, bread and pain au chocolate every morning
  • Meeting all day
  • Order all meals as I find I am the only one who speaks french, and it is so rusty, I am falling apart!
  • Meet for dinner around 7 and get back to the hotel at midnight every night
  • Take 1 afternoon to meet a friend! (Hi Penny!)
  • Take 1 Day to travel the Grand Canyon de Verdon
  • Have rental car window smashed and backpack stolen
  • Spend Saturday morning at meeting
  • Spend most of sunday flying home including getting air sick (sans barfing) when we landed in Boston during a thunderstorm!
  • Hug girls tight! 

Oui, we are here!

We have arrived in France. Wonderful. We did come via Germany and I really needed Dirk to translate for us.

Slowly, slowly, French is coming back to me.Now, I need some sleep. AFter stuffing myself at a dinner where everybody eat fish (and I am allergic to) we are finally going to bed.

 

G’night all!