Saturday, June 16, 2007
Honeymoon, day 1
Just wanted to write a quick note to say all's well. The flights were nice, Taca has plenty of leg room and nice meals on board. We met with our travel agent, Paola, who couldn't possibly be any nicer. She came with her (French) husband and they were our taxi to the hotel, after checking in we went out for drinks together and spent a few hours with a beer in our hand. For dinner we went to a very local cozy friendly typical restaurant - Argentine Steak and Grillhouse :-) It was impossible to find a "typical" place, but easy to find - american, indian, italian, argentinian and arabic places, but not local :-)
Tomorrow we're going to try to go to the 0 deg parallel where we can be in both south and north hemispheres at the same time and a visit to the Old Town. Monday we leave for the Amazon Rainforest. Quito hotel, Hotel Quito, is very nice.....they even have a casino inside :-)
We're having a great time and love you and miss you,
Talia and Vadim
P.S. Check back these old posts, I´ll try to add pics from the road!!
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Happy New Year
We want to wish everyone a very Happy New Year. It happens 3 hrs (for east coasters) and 6 hrs (for west coasters) early for us and we'll be thinking about you all!
The last week and a half has been a wirl-wind and we'll have to catch you up on everything when we get back. We spent 4 days in Buenos Aires, then traveled to Iguazu falls at the intersection of Argetine, Brazilian and Paraguay borders, and then made our way to Rio. We also made a pit stop in Uruguay for 1 day.
We've enjoyed 2-1/2 beautiful days in Rio and the area arround it, but right now it is raining :-( in Rio. We, along with other 2 million people expected on our beach, hope it clears up for the hour-long fireworks show tonight.
We're all coming back (at different times) in the next week and we can't wait to see everyone again!
Monday, December 18, 2006
We are cool
So now we´re finally going to be “popular” and cool.
This was on Yahoo homepage:
Top Cities for New Years Eve 2006 (International)
1. Cancun, Mexico
2. Paris, France
3. Dubai, United Arab Emirates
4. Rio de Janeiro, Brazil ( <==== )
5. London, United Kingdom
And now there were....two!!
I (Vadim) have joined Talia in Argentina!! The flight in was ok. I was seated to a heavy-set person on the long leg from DC to BA, so that was a little uncomfy, but I slept (thank you drugs) most of the way. Landing was very very turbulent as we were breaking through the clouds and the two kids in front of me decided to revisit their breakfast, consumed only 1hr prior. *visual*
The weather has been very warm. Humidity in BA is very high, close to 90. But we left yesterday and are right now we are in Mendoza, west of BA. We flew here last night and went wine tasting today. Tomorrow we´re taking a driving tour of the area and may do some hikes. very beautiful area of the country.
One big thing that i guess i have to get used to here -- e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g is SUPER slow. everyone just takes their sweet time. ordering food, wine tasting, the taxi drivers. but i guess that´s just the pace of life.
we´ll be here in mendoza till wednesday when we go back to BA. there we will be for about 4,5 days. todd and stevie get in in a few days as well. after that we´ll go to Cordoba and Iguazu falls and then on to Rio.
I saw that Chargers won on Sunday, so all is well in the world =)
Buenos Dias!
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
And now there is one...
After Torres Del Paine we exchanged Mana (my roomate in Buenos Aires) for Marie (the French girl). Then, once we have reached Bariloche, Anjay, Marie and Fred have left. So now there is me... I leave Bariloche on Saturday to pick Vadim up on Sunday.
Puerto Eden
Bariloche
Bouldering in Torres Del Paine.
Thursday, December 7, 2006
Some photos
1. Me and mana eating part of a glacier.
2. Mt. Fitz Roy with clouds
3. Talia with a guancho... from the llama family
4. Torrers del paine with clouds. Hard to tell the difference but fitz roy is just one peak ... Torres has 3.
Torres Del Paine
Here also the water has so many different colors and there is a lookout point where you can see the towers with 2 different lakes, one that is blue and one that is green. After a long bus ride and still recovering from our 12 hour hike, we took it easy and stayed the night in the Refrugio.
We all got a great night sleep and woke up early to do the Torres hike. It was amazing!!!!!!!!! I was talking with Marie, the french girl from BA that has joined us for the trip, she speaks 3 different languages and she was saying she doesn´t know the words to describe the Torres. I said if she didn´t have the words in any of those languages, then I definitely don´t have it in English.
The greatest part of the trail was the change to landscapes. It went from an uphill dirt road to flaky rocks to a jungle to a rock scramble. Finally it makes the 4 hour hike worthwhile since you get a fantastic view of the amazing 3 towers that the park is named after.
Now we are in Pt. Natales a little port city waiting to board the Navimag. Will be on Navimag for 4 days then head over to Bariloche.
Miss you all.
The blues
We started out in Ushuaia... the end of the world. This is partically false advertisement since the actual end of the world or southern most tip is a little place called Port Williams but Ushuaia is very very far south. We walked along the coast and saw the most beatiful combination of snow capped mountains and sea. The next day we took a boat to walk around the many islands and see the famed lighthouse at the end of the earth. Ushuaia started as a prison city (like Australia) and so all of the infrastructure was built by convicts.
After waiting 6 hours in the airport for a delayed flight, we finally made it to El Calafate and after a lazy day of sorting stuff out and riding bikes we had an awsome meal of Patagonian lamb prepared 3 different ways. The next day we woke up early and bundeled up for our ride to see Perito Moreno, the most photographed glacier in the world. It is one of the only glaciers that is still expanding by 2 meters per day although of course it is also shrinking by 2 meters due to melting. While we were there we saw huge hunks of ice fall from the glacier. They cause a small tidal wave when they fall ... it is incredible to watch. The glacier has 3 different levels to it and each is a different color which causes the water to have different colors. The base is a deep blue due to how compressed the ice is. These glaciers are all from the original Patagonian ice fields (so really really old). Then the next layer is like a light blue. Then the top layer is white but when it melts it creates a green milky color that is increbile. The next day we went and saw 3 more glaciers on a boat.
Instead of going a typical bus tour, we all rented a car and drove to El Chalten, the home of trekking and Mt. Fitz Roy. Silly us thought that there would be a gas station in between El Chalten and El Calafate and so we started off our trip with half a tank of gas. 70 KM into this dirt road (and seeing nothing) we started getting nervous so we had to turn around since there were NO gas stations and we would have surely run out of gas. But all is well when you have gas so we continued on our journey and arrived safe an sound in El Chalten. That afternoon we went on a short hike to see Mt. Fitz Roy. The mountains are so differnt here.. They are jagged and just come up from the ground. The next day we went ice trekking. It was a total of 12 hours of pure hiking. I have no clue how much ground we covered but it was insane. Due to my uncontrolable fear of falling off cliffs and places like that... I actually didn´t go onto the glacier to do the walking. The tour company totally ignored us, the weather was horrible and there was NO system of getting help if someone got hurt. So ... I did the 12 hours of hiking but didn´t get to walk across the glacier using crampons. I didn´t feel comfortable so i didn´t go. The hike was guiling and on the way back the guides just left us.. it took us another 2 hours to get back to the hostel. We were exhausted and sore but it was beautiful.
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
On the road again
Friday, December 1, 2006
At the end of the world
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Oh Baby... Shakira Shakira
as about to start. The personnel at the statuim started screaming at us to run. It became a mass frenzy with people trying to make it on time. Mana and I just were laughing the whole time.
Shakira is an amazing performer. She can sing and boy can she dance. Incredible!
See the pictures... it is great.


Thursday, November 23, 2006
School is out for winter
The last 2 weekends I have been travelling and doing school in between. One weekend to Rosario and Cordoba and this past weekend to Peninsula Valdes. The most amusing part of both of these trips is that I visited a Swiss town in Cordoba and took high tea in a Welsh town near Peninsula Valdes.

Who knew that you could come to Argentina and experience so many cultures?!? I don't even have to go to Europe anymore. They even have an American "town" right here in Buenos Aires. It is called "Kansas" and it is a restuarant (but big enough to be a city) and it is owned by Huston's Restaurant. Every Sunday the other Americans go there to get their fix if American style baby-back ribs and mashed potatoes. It is like a home away from home (but the waiters still speak Spanish).
This week I was on a quest for a turkey in honor of Thanksgiving. That proved to be a fruitless search. Argentinians, according to everyone including the poor meat guy I accosted, do not eat turkey except on Christmas. It is forbidden all other times. So on Dec 15 the stores start stocking turkeys and then the day after Christmas all of the turkeys are promptly removed. So in honor of Thanksgiving, I did something as American as I could think of .... I ate at McDonalds. But it wasn't the same. The McDonalds was clean. The hamburger was made from meat and my sundae had Dulce de Leche on it. Sigh. I'm just going to have to settle for a big fat piece of beef and say my "thanks".
I'm going to the Shakira ("Shakira Shakira") concert on Sat night and then I'm off on my amazing race through Argentina, Chile, Uruguay and Brazil.
Hope all is well and Happy Thanksgiving!
Sunday, November 19, 2006
Land of animals and delays

For the dolphins we were really lucky to see them. Also we were the only 3 people on the boat. It was incredible. For all of these animals I got video also so I cannot wait to show you.
My flight back to Buenos Aires was cancelled. It is amazing. It was just a fluke that I called to confirm my flight and they said .. Oh that was completely cancelled, you are now put on at 10 o' clock flight (instead of 7:45) and by the way your credit card didn't work either. So I have to pay when I get to the airport. That is Argentina for you.
Friday, November 17, 2006
Whale watching
I meet the only 2 non-price sensitive ppl in the hostel I think. One is a consultant and the other an investment banker. One has their MBA and the other is applying next year.
Monday, November 6, 2006
The land of steak
Top 10 things that we have discovered while here in BA:
1. Everyone drinks Mate, a very strong tea thing. They carry around their thermoses full of hot water and their yerba (herb for mate).
2. When you park on the street you have to pay a guy to watch your car so nothing "bad" happens to it and that still isn't a guarantee.
3. You always have to look down when you walk. You never know what you will step in.
4. A ring on your finger doesn't matter to the guys and for guys, if you are not making out by the end of the night, you must be gay.
5. Time doesn't mean a thing. Dinner at 9:30 means dinner at 11:00 and don't even think about showing up at a club before 2:00 am.
6. The buses are unmarked and you have to have a special 6th "bus sense" to know where they stop and pick up.
7. You always have to check your bills since fake money is EVERYWHERE!
8. Panchos are not something you wear they are something you eat. (Hot dogs)
9. Dulche de Leche has taken over all the desserts.
10. The most common phrase is "super" combined with a Spanish word. Example "super despacio" = really slow. "Muy cool" is the second most common phrase.
ok ... just one more (it was hard to limit the list)
11. If you look at a guy in a club, that means you want to take him home.
Attached is a picture from a dinner at an Anderson Alums house just outside BA and Mana and I hosted a Halloween party to show the Argentineans how to party.
In the meantime, we will look where we walk, eat panchos and dulche de leche, dance the night away, avoid looking at guys and... of course, study.

Thursday, October 26, 2006
3 weeks in Argentina
The truth is that life is pretty much the same here as it is back home (except life is in Spanish here). Buenos Aires is very cool and very European. It is always amazing to be walking down a street and see old beautiful buildings mixed in with new high rises. We did a tour of the Teatro Colon and it is truly incredible. The theatre was built in the nineteenth century and has hosted many operas and ballets. They have a huge in house costume, shoe, wig, mask and set design studios. It is incredible!
We also went to a polo match. The people here are quick to tell you that polo is not "popular", it is "elite". Apparently, since it cost so much to maintain the horses and purchase the horses only the very wealthy play polo and consequently mainly the wealthy watch the sport. I thought it was great. I got to watch a men riding horses carrying sticks trying to hit a little tiny white ball in between 2 poles. What is more fascinating than that?!?!?!! I attached a photo of my roommate and me at the polo game. Yes... we are at a polo game, not advertising the beer.
Other than that I have basically been wondering around Buenos Aires looking at the sites. I saw the Casa Rosada, where the president used to live. I think if I were president I would find it emasculating to live in a pink house, but, hey, that is me. And the Plaza de Mayo where they still hold protests about the thousands of people that disappeared during the Dirty War. And all of the other plazas and parks.
I still haven't seen an official tango show but they really do tango on the streets. It would be like on 3rd Street people busting out with tango shows. They are very beautiful to watch but you just feel like the people dancing are having an awful time since they never smile.
Also Argentinians have a very strange custom of drinking this stuff called mate. It is tea, but instead of filtering out the taste of tea through a tea bag, you fill up the cup with tea herbs and then filter the hot water out through a special straw. It is very strong and bitter but EVERYONE drinks it. I was invited to a friends house and she busted out this mate cup and everyone shares. I think it is a bit unsanitary (everyone drinks from the same straw) but it is also very communal and hospitable. (She also had awesome ice-cream so I wasn't going to complain.) Which leads me to tell you about the food. Oh my Gosh!! The food is incredible and so cheap! I had an incredible steak and chicken meal with wine and appetizer and dessert for .... U$D 10. It doesn't pay to eat at home here. Of course my waistline is demonstrating that I feel that way, but there is always 4 months before the wedding to lose it. (Famous last words). We usually go to a different restaurant each night.
I have plans to start traveling around the country so I should have some more stories when I go.
Thursday, August 12, 2004
The Graveyard shift
Day 1:
Red–eye flights are properly named. When Vadim and I arrived in Boston our eyes must have been the color of ketchup. Of course, I think I slept more than he did since I would squish him and take up more than my share of space. However, the personal embedded TV’s filled with live (!) news and “you vs. all other passengers” trivia games kept us occupied, as we also tracked the progression of the flight. Who says a watched plane doesn’t move? While waiting for Lucy and Igor, despite the cramped quarters we were released from, we couldn’t help but be excited to finally be outside the confines of California and Nevada.
During the drive to their house, Lucy and Igor pointed out all of the worthwhile sights and explained about the “Big Dig” – a 10+ year construction effort in the heart of Boston. I never knew anything about Boston so it was all very new and exciting for me. Vadim, practically being a Bostonian himself (he has been there 2 times before) added to the mini car tour. Once at the house, we started to plan our long weekend. Lucy and Igor brought out all the maps and explained the layout of the land and I got a feeling for the city, although I still would never be able to navigate through it myself without the help of the red line running through the city. Since it was still technically a workday, Lucy and Igor got ready to go to work and Vadim and I took a nap (a result of a time change and a Song flight).
We expertly took the bus to the T-station (of course we rode the bus the wrong way a little) and made our way to Boston Commons. From there we walked around a bit, spied on the swan boats and then quickly hustled back to catch a walking tour that followed the freedom trail lead by a guy dressed in a period costume. The trip advertised that they stopped at 12 of the sights on the freedom trail, and the tour guide made sure we knew which stop we were on. At Boston Commons he would continuously say “And this is our first stop on the Freedom Trail Tour.” We went onto our second stop (because that is the way we count) and saw the new state house. **Fun Fact: There are 3 entrances to the new state house, the largest middle double doors and 2 side entries. The large middle entrance is only used for the current president or current head of a foreign country. Former presidents, famous people and others cannot use the middle door. However, when the MA’s governor’s term is up, they give him the boot out through the special door. J
We continued our tour to the first of many graveyards. It was the 3rd oldest graveyard in the US (don’t ask me what the 2nd oldest is). There (not here) lie 3 signers of the constitution: Sam Adams, John Hancock and someone I’ve never heard of. As well as Paul Revere (who, we learned, was not the rider he is claimed to be), James Otis (the great orator who was the originator of “taxation without representation” line and we got to hear his 5 hour speech) and 10,000 other people (literally).
We moved along the red trail (visions of Wizard of Oz are popping up…”Follow the red brick trail…”) to the 1st oldest graveyard that the Anglican Church built their church on. Their claim was that the dead didn’t mind. **Fun Fact: There were many types of gravestones here. On a plot of land that was about 500 sq. feet there were approx. 6,000 people buried and floods and such had moved around the headstones. On most of the headstones there was either a skull and crossbones or a skull with wings. People used those icons to represent death. It is the predecessor to our modern angel on graves. Also, there were tabletop tombs that had not been moved. Unlike what I had previously thought, people were not buried in the tabletop tombs but there was a door in the tomb that lead to an underground crypt like thing that were final resting places for up to 50 people.
Right about this point in the tour we were getting tired and I’m sure you are too by reading this much, so I’ll just list the rest of the sights: The sight of the Boston Massacre where British soldiers killed 5 rebelling Bostonians, the old state house where we shouted “Throw the tea into the sea” but the original Boston Tea Party “Indians” were not loud like us, and we ended the tour at Fennel Hall.
After walking around a bit, we met Cristina, my high school friend, her boyfriend and her brother for lunch. (Yummy! We were hungry!) We talked a lot and reminisced about high school and then parted with plans to meet the next day.
Vadim and I decided that we wanted to see Bunker Hill, but we didn’t want to walk there. So we hopped on a public ferry (the best $1.50 we ever spent) and took a ride across the river. It was beautiful to see Boston from the water – it really is a pretty town. After taking a billion pictures (ok it was more like 50) we walked around the museum for the USS Constitution and saw both the old and new ships. There again we found the red line that gave me my sense of direction. We were going to go to Bunker Hill but it was closed already so we decided to follow the red line to the red line (aka “Freedom Trail” to the subways Red Line). The freedom trail also took us across the rusty Old Bunker Hill Bridge and had excellent views of the brand new Zakim Bunker Hill Bridge, the widest cable-stayed bridge in the world. Once back at Harvard Square we walked around a bit and listened to some street performers, who just might have been Harvard music school drop outs. At night we went out for some for sushi at Harvard Square, and took a scary, walk along Fresh pond in pitch-black. Whew! What a day!
Day 2:
This trip is going to be dubbed the “Trip of Cemeteries”. In the morning we took a restful, peaceful walk around Mt. Auburn Cemetery in Cambridge. We climbed up the Washington Tower, which at the time built was the 2nd tallest structure and had spectacular views of the whole area. Green trees surrounded the whole tower and I kept repeating to Vadim “I bet this is beautiful in the fall.” (Is that enough of a hint?!?! ;-) )
We then skedaddled to the Sam Adam’s Brewery tour where we met Cristina and her friends. There was a tour of the brewery where the guide told us that there were most beer factories per capita in Boston then anywhere else in the US. He introduced us to all the ingredients of the beer and kept insisting that the type of water used doesn’t affect the beer…. Tell that to “Taste of the Rockies”! Hmm, ok interesting, NOW GIVE US THE BEER!! After the much too long talk about the history of Sam Adam’s Brewery, we were given a chance to sample a bit of the beer they produced, which was the original reason for going on the tour. J We tried the Original, Summer Brew (a bit lemony) and a special brew that wasn’t even named yet but was a bit like coffee beer. We also learned how to be beer connoisseurs, but I say all you need to know is lift and chug.
During our Sam Adam’s tour, Lucy and Igor were shopping for shoes at Downtown crossing so Vadim and I hopped on the T to join them. We walked around a little downtown and then headed for Walden Pond, the home of the recluse Thoreau. It was soooooo pretty, but I could never live there – super boring. They had a replica of the house he stayed in and it was more like a shack than a house. However, the area around the pond was just beautiful. The water was warm and Lucy and Igor went for a swim. Vadim and I played in the water a bit and then walked around in the forest. While I was splashing around a little girl on the path called me a chipmunk and was so excited to see the creature. When she saw that it was just I and not an animal, she got so excited and wanted to come into the water. She was cute! Later,Vadim was trying to teach me how to skip stones in the water when we got into a water-dunking contest. Silly Vadim, you cannot dunk me.
After the peaceful afternoon at Walden Pond and a catnap at the house, we headed over to Newbury Street by way of the Harvard Bridge. **Fun Story told by Igor: The city was building a new bridge connecting Cambridge and Boston. They asked the two universities in Cambridge what it should be named. Harvard instantly replied - ”Harvard Bridge”. MIT, on the other hand, looked at the all plans and the engineering for a little while and after some time they too responded “Harvard Bridge”! A few years after being built the entire bridge was in danger of collapsing due to poor engineering and had to be entirely re-built. Thus, it was aptly named J. After walking down across “364.4 and 1 ear of Smoots” (the measurement for the Harvard Bridge) and walking down Newbury Street, we ended up dining at a neo-contemporary Chinese place that was very good.
Day3:
Sunday morning we headed off to Salem, the home of the American witch trials. We arrived in the infamous town and headed straight to the witch museum. Let’s just say, we easily could have skipped it and had 1 hour and 30 dollars back in our lives. All four of us just had a pleasant day walking around the sea town enjoying the terrific weather. The gardens of the House of Seven Gables were beautiful and there was a lady playing a harp in the background that made the whole scene picturesque. Unfortunately our time was limited and we had to run back to catch the plane. So we drove from Salem to the airport and after heartfelt hugs and sincere good-byes Vadim and I left. However, I keep telling Vadim…Boston would look beautiful in the fall!!
Thursday, August 5, 2004
Thousand Dollar Weekend
Once Vadim arrived at MacCarren airport, I immediately whisked him away to go see the Improv Comedy Show at Harrah’s. They have a series of rotating (no, they don’t spin around in circles) stand-up comedians that people have said are really funny. Plus, I got free tickets. We arrived in just enough time for me to get the maitere d' upset and give us seats at a table with 6 other very strange people. Out of the four comedians performing, Vadim liked the host the best. He had one very funny joke that everyone should ask Vadim to repeat. The headliner did a great job interacting with the audience. He would ask people their name and occupation and play off their answers. Most of the participants were good sports, but there was this one blonde that was so annoying she was funny. She had to be involved in every joke. If the comedian said, "Oh in Jamaica…" she would scream out, "I was just in Jamaica." Finally the comedian made her the joke to the audience and she stormed out upset…it was great!
Saturday morning was pretty much shot because I had to go to work, but even when I got back home, around 10:30 am, we still were lazy bums. We made our token visit to Costco, then got ready for our big night…the night we have been waiting for for 2 months. Not surprisingly, we were late for our dinner reservations at the Pari Eiffel Tower Restaurant (please read with a French accent). After unsuccessful attempts to bribe the valet man, we parked in self-parking and once in the hotel we were ushered up a private elevator to an exclusive dinning room that over looked parts of the strip. We had a very romantic French dinner including fois gras, rack of lamb and filet mingion, topped off with a soufflĂ© and wine. Then, we scurried over to Bellagio for the main event of the evening, "O".
We were a bit early for our 10:30 engagement, so we stopped in for a nightcap at the piano bar. Vadim continued the French themed evening by trying absinthe and I drank a glass of port (my fav after dinner drink). Not only was the absinthe colored like green NiteQuil ™ but it tasted like it too. However, it’s redeeming quality was the glass that it came in – a delicate glass that was shaped so perfectly it just fit in the palm of your hand. It was so delicate that later in the night I proceeded to break it…it was an accident, I swear!!
Once I stepped into the "O" theatre my little heart started to beat faster and I got so excited!! The array of flying acrobats, divers, synchronized swimmers, clowns and musicians was awe-inspiring. Me, being practically a virgin to Circe shows (I had only seen one other), could not help but wonder where they found so many talented people that could all fly through the air, swim through the water and dive into the depths of the pool. Vadim, knowledgeable as always, told me – Russia. Even the stage was a piece of artwork, which had platforms moving this way and that allowing different depths of water for the people to perform. Needless to say, I was definitely impressed.
My original iternerary had planned on gambling a little then heading over to the water park on the strip. Well, we made it to the gambling part and then stopped there. We played poker for the better part of 7 hours. Vadim broke even and I was ahead... at one time (final last words).
On the whole, despite the original plan, the weekend was wonderful like every weekend with Vadim. I just have to accept the fact that plans are not always followed nor should they be since veering from the path sometimes leads to more adventure.
