Archive for March, 2009

31st March 2009 - Merida to Palenque

Tuesday, March 31st, 2009

Today was a long journey and not much more to say than that.

Palenque is the first of our stops in the rain forest. Welcome to the Jungle!

The hotel complex at Maya Bela was a really pleasant. Laid out as a series of huts. There is a camping area but unfortunately on this trip we won’t be doing any camping. However the room had air conditioning so not complaining too much. In the evening we had a meal at the restaurant, but even though there were two good bands playing (including one with a dead ringer for Captain Jack Sparrow) but the most memorable event of the night, at least for some of us were the cocktails and tequila. Others were not fortunate to remember!

Huan Carlos pours Tequila

30th March 2009 - Cancun to Merida

Monday, March 30th, 2009

Start of the trek!

We met the rest of the trek (Tobias and Jonas from Denmark and Sarah, Susan, Helen from UK) during breakfast and then it was time to pack the van. Most of us. This is the first trek I’ve done with such a high proportion of Brits.

I found out that originally this trek (Ruta Maya) originally went through Mexico, Guatemala, Belize and Honduras. Due to a change in the government laws concerning commercial vehicles crossing into Guatemala, this trek has been modified to stay in southern Mexico only. Ironically this is why this trip appealed to me so much as I want to spend some time traveling around some of these other central American countries after I get back from language school in Havana.

First port of call on our journey was a Cenote at X’Canche. Cenotes are formed by water dissolving caverns in the rock (limestone). Over time large sub terrain caves can form. These are “cave” cenotes. Eventually the roof collapses an creates an “open” cenote. Cenotes were a very important form of fresh water for the Mayan culture. They also were important from a religious viewpoint and believed to be a gateway to the spirits. This cenote is one that you can swim in, though it’s a good idea not to use sun cream as this washes of in the water and can pollute the water source.

Swimming in Cenote at X’Canche

The cenote was a great fun and after it was good to swim for a bit and of course use the rope swing. Quick bike ride back to the van and we were back on our way to Chichén Itzá .

Chichén Itzá (meaning Sacred Gateway) is an amazing place and its difficult to believe that this was constructed without the invention of the wheel. The most impressive building is El Castillo (Pryamid to the god Kukulcán) Kukulcán is the “feathered snake” and was the god of life for th mayan people. On the equinox the sun casts a snake shadow on the pyramid.

El Castillo at Chichen Itza

Chichén Itzá was reclaimed by the jungle after the fall of the Mayan civilization and it makes you wonder what else is out there, lost from history. There are several smaller platforms and structures which are all significant in terms of religious and astrological events. The principle ball court is particularly interesting. As someone designing stadia its interesting to see other examples of sports and how they form an important part of civilizations. The true nature of the game played in the ball court has been lost, but it believe that it was played with a ball about 20cm diameter made form rubber and that players could use their knees, hips and elbows. Scoring was through the stone hoops high on the sides of the ball court.

The Observatory at Chichen Itza

The weather walking around Chichén Itzá was very hot and humid and it was good to get back into the van to the relative comfort of the air conditioning.

After Chichén Itzá it was a relatively short drive to Merida to the Hotel Colonial. The only problem with the room was that the air-conditioning was very noisy. However the trade off between the noise of the compressors was welcome for a cool room.

In the evening we went for a short walk around Merida. This was one of the first towns established by the Spanish invaders in this part of Mexico. Originally led by Fransico de Montejo he was originally defeated by the Mayans near X’Canche and it took a further 25 years before his nephew returned to defeat the Mayans. Upon establishing Merida the Spanish destroyed the pyramids but incorporated the stones of the pyramids into the building of the cathedral. Thereby subsuming the scared sites of the Mayans into the Cathedrals and aiding the conversion to Catholicism.

29th March 2009 - Cancun

Sunday, March 29th, 2009

Managed to get up for a run this morning. Amazing really but after a year of neglect and injury I really need to get fit, if for nothing else then for Macchu Picchu. Other than that bit of a lazy day really. Completely repacked my rucsac and sorted photos and things. Then managed a skype call back home. Its great to actually be sat in a hotel in Cancun and speaking and seeing family on the other side of the world.

To start this round the world trip I’m doing a tour with Trek America. This trek (Ruta Maya) is from Cancun around southern mexico. I’ve done Trek America before (Rocky Mountain High in 2000 and Canadian Parks West in 2005) and have always enjoyed them. A few people were arriving later that day, but five of us plus the tour leader (Huan Carlos) met for a chat. Linda (Perth, Australia), Nicola and Siobhan (UK) and Isabelle (French but living in London).

Night in Cancun

After a quick briefing we went to a restaurant close to the hotel. There was a local Mexican band playing and a short guy balancing three or four full glasses on his head for entertainment. After that we had a walk into town where there was a local festival. It seemed to have finished when we got there, at least there was no music. There wre two clowns entertaining a small crowd. The crowd seemed to find them funny, but not speaking any Spanish I’m afraid all jokes were lost on me. I really need to sort that out and hopefully will pick up some Spanish before getting to the language school in Havana.

Moving onto a bar I thought it would be a good idea to try a Maragritas cocktail. After all when in Mexcio… What an awful drink! I’m told it is an acquired taste, but I can safely say this will not be a drink I will be acquiring a taste for.

27th March 2009 - Wigan to Cancun (Mexico)

Friday, March 27th, 2009

Hi all,

Well its finally happened. I’m doing what I said I would do over two years ago. I’m taking some time out and travelling around the world.

I’m actually sat in the atrium of a Hotel in Cancun temperature is probably around 23°C and its not raining. Which for a boy from Wigan is no small thing at the end of March.

OK so I say that I’ve been talking about this for two years but that doesn’t mean I’ve actually been planning this for two years. In actual fact I started planning this a few times and something always seemed to get in the way. Firstly I put the whole thing back for a year because of some great projects with work (yes I’m one of those lucky people who actually enjoys their work). Then I partially ruptured my achilles tendons in May 2008 - I was out running along the canal path in Altrincham and both tendons went at the same time. Its been a long recovery back from that but thanks to various physiotherapist
(Chris Nancollas at the Bridgeman Centre and Ashley at Cheshire Physio) and a podiarist (Steven Lyons at UKPodiatry) I’m back to fitness. Well I actually have a long way to go to full fitness, but the achilles are fine and the fitness will come in time.

So before I go any further I have to thank the company I work for for allowing me to take this year out. I work for a great firm called Arup. This firm is full of amazingly talented engineers (and architects) who are behind some of the worlds most interesting and complex in the built environment. I work for a group called ArupSport and we design stadia projects around the world. Since joining 11 years ago I’ve worked on City of Manchester, New Anfield (before the americans took over), Shakhtar FC and Beijing Olympic stadium. We’re currently working on an amazing project in the middle east but I can’t say anything about this just yet. So a big hello and thankyou to the guys and girls in Manchester, Liverpool and London.

Friday 27th March 2009

So on Friday 27th March 2009 at 2:14 I boarded the train at Wigan Northwestern bound for London.

Journey Begins

I actually missed the original train I was going to catch, which wasn’t the best start to a full year of travelling. You would think that for such a long trip I would have completed my packing ages ago. But unfortunately not. I actually finished packing 20minutes before leaving (and that was to shove everything else that I thought I may need in the rucksac! Oh well with a pasport, credit card and a smile everything else can be sorted…. To top it off my sister also took her lunchbreak and managed to come and say goodbye. Thanks for that Helen - see you in October.

Arriving at London Euston with my kit was an interesting experience and I was very thankful that I had put the mountaineering in New Zealand back to November, otherwise I would be lugging Ice axes, crampons and huge plastic boots. I’ll be back to the UK in October to pick those up.

Its only a short walk from London Euston to the Arup offices in Fitzovia where I was able to say goodbye to the architects from ArupSport. Saying goodbye in style is never a problem for architects. Not to disappoint they had got a fanatistic chocolate cake. Any excuse for tea & cakes.

Tea & Cakes at ArupSport

After tea and cake and one last see & share session to Manchester it was time for a goodbye drink at the Carpenters Arms. I only discovered later that Mike Willford was leaving AT&R to head up San Fransico office and he had free beer. No contest then. Up to Asta House for a few beers with the guys from AT&R and then onto a Pizza.

Not just any pizza. A Calzone (Alexander the Great) as recomended by Andy C. I only managed a small one (as I really need to tone up in time for the beaches of Australia!). But a few of the guys did not disappoint and went for the large Calzone! All credit! Not sure where this pizza place was but its a short walk from Asta House, down a back street and is an absolute find. Cheap, good food in large portions in London - whatever next!

A quick tube ride from Warren Street to Victoria and a train ride on the Gatwick Express got me to my Hotel (The Mecure) just before 23:00.

Saturday 28th March 2009

I had an aweful night sleep. I was convinced that I had overslept and kept waking up every hour. Did some rearranging of the bags and then it was off to gatwick. Though the buses run every 15mins I managed to get a taxi with a coupler who were off to Egypt for the same price.

I was glad of that really as the queues at Gatwick were unbelievable. Bags were checked in all the way to Cancun and then it was a matter of enduring the queue and the guanlet that is mag & bag.

Queue at Gatwick Airport

Having been though countless x-ray machines I thought I was prepared but this time all my toiletries had to be checked individually. I had picked up a plastic bag to put these in but didn’t before the machine.
“I’m sorry sir - but if its not in a plastic bag we can’t let you through”
“But can’t I put them into the tray loose so you can see them”
“No they have to be in a clear plastic bag so we can see them”
“But you can see them all loose in the tray”
“I’m sorry sir, those are the rules”

Luckily I was able to find a clear plastic bag and dutifully placed all my toiletries in a plastic bag.
Then it was a case of taking everything out of my bag and placing my boots to go through the machine. What a polava! I was then told that really my bag was so complicated for the poor machine to scan that I should really have put it in the hold. Anyway not wishing to complicate matters further I meekly nodded, smiled and was on my way. I’ll be really glad when this war on “terror” is over and then we can declare war on another noun like “control”!

I was very lucky with both flights. Managed to get an emergency exit seat for the flight from London to Madrid (and the plane looked as though I may need it). The plane from Madrid to Cancun was very nice. Again I was able to swap my seat for an empty on on the emergency exit. I was worried after many months of travelling business class from Manchester to Abu Dhabi I would have been made soft to the ways of “cattle class”. I think I managed to get away with it on this flight, though I wasn’t able to get any sleep.

So completely sleep deprived (but having watched both Batman Begins and Dark Knight) I arrived in Cancun and after a short taxi journey to the hotel I was crashed out in bed. 14 hours is a long time to be travelling but I’m here at the start of my journey.