Cusco

Sacred Valleys kaisin ma ara! Sain tuttavaks uhe Stephiga Austraaliast, kellega otsustasime hobustega inka varemeid uurima minna. Moeldud, tehtud! Broneerisime endile 4 tundi hobusesoitu ja inka varemte kulastamist. Varemed olid toesti ilusad ja ratsutamine oli omamoodi kogemus. Hahaa. Mu hobune, kelle nimi hispaania keeles Tormenta, mis eesti keeles tahendab Torm, oli kull pisut kondine ja vaike minu jaoks. Minu arvates. Toesti kahju oli, millist kivijoge mooda ta ules pidi ronima... ja samal ajal mind kandma... Aga noh, tore oli. Vaga tore!
Puhapaeval asusime teele Aguas Caliente poole, et Machu Picchut naha... Joudsime hommikul Ollentaytambosse (ma ei ole uldse kindel oigekirjas), kus meile oeldi, et hommikused rongid ei soida, aga 16.30 rong peaks juba soitma. Pohjuseks olid muda ja kivid, mis magedest alla, raudteele vajusid. Need loodeti ohtuse rongi ajaks ara koristada. Mis seal siis ikka, olime paeva linna peal, internetis, soime pika louna ja laksime kella 16 rongijaama tagasi, kus teatati, et ka 16.30 rong voib mitte valjuda, info saabub poole tunni jooksul. Istusime siis raudteejaama korval asuvasse kohvikusse maha ja votsime Pisco Souri. Hakkasime arutama, et akki leiame mone kohaliku kulamehe, hobustega, kes teab, kuidas Aguas Calientesse saada mooda magesid. Umbes poole kokteili ajal saabus info, et rongid ei soida siiski aga ilmselt juba hommikuks saab koik korda.
Laksime rongijaama, vahetasime pileti hommikuse vastu ja laksime hostelit otsima. Linnas kohtasime kahte tudrukut, kes olid ka Austraaliast parit ja nemad soovitasid meile hostelit, kus nad ise oobisid. Laksime sinna. Monus hostel oli. Teistsugune kui tavalised hostelid, saime kolmese toa, suurte voodite ja 4 alpaka tekiga. Ka telekas ja dvd-mangija olid toas olemas. Igatahes. Laksime ohtusoogile teiste hostelis oobijatega ja tagasi tulles ostsime kartulikropse, et filmiohtu teha! Keegi ei usu, mis filme me vaatasime... hahaaa.... esimene oli "Puhkus" Cameron Diaze, Jude Law, Jack Blacki ja siis selle "Titanicu" peaosataitjaga ning teine film oli "Lovikuningas". Lovikuningas oli hispaania keeles. Hahaha.
Parast hommikusooki laksime rongijaama jalle, et lopuks ometi Machu Picchut vaatama minna. Rongijaamas ootas meid aga teatis, et rongid ei soida ja olukord on isegi hullemaks lainud. Sellepeale otsustasime tagasi Cuscosse tulla, sest keegi ei teadnud, kaua voib aega votta teede puhastamine ja Machu Picchu avamine... Kohtasime paari, uks Sveitsist ja teine Saksamaalt, kes tahtsid taksoga Cuscosse minna ja tee peal pilte teha. Sobis ka meile see plaan. Nii me siis soitsime umbes 2 tundi tagasi sealt, pidevalt peatuseid tehes ja pilte klopsides. Meeletu mudajogi! Uhe kula majad olid osaliselt vees juba. Ka autoteel oli kive ja muda, mida sahaga teelt ara lukati. Saime onnelikult tagasi oma hostelisse ja tahistasime Austraalia paeva! Tana olen pisut vasinud ja uimane, aga ostsin endale lennupileti Buenos Airesesse! Seal peaks paike ja soe olema! Boliivia kohta raagitakse ka imejutte praegu, kuidas koik uputab ja teedel pole mingit kvaliteeti.
Linna kohal on naha helikoptereid lendamas- usun, et need on helikopterid inimestega, kefa evakueeritakse Aguas Calientesest.
Igatahes Machu Picchut ma seekord siis ei nae!
Moned paevad veel Cuscos ja siis Argentiinasse loodetavasti:)


I did go to Sacred Valley! I met Stephanie from Australia with whom we decided to discover Sacred Valley by horses! The name of my horse was Tormento- which means Storm. Hahaa. I think he was having hard times when carrying me because he was skinny and the road (rocky river) wasnt not nice for him to walk at all. But the ruins were great and horseriding was cool! I enjoyed it for sure!
On Sunday we started to go to Aguas Calientes. We managed to get to Ollentaytambo (im not sure how to spell it) where they said that there wont be any trains until 16.30 because of the landslides and floating river! We bought our tickets and spent our day in the town. Had a long lunch, some internet and sightseeing. At 4 pm we went back to the trainstation where they said to us that the train may not go but the information was arriving in half an hour. So we sat down in the cafe next to the trainstation and had a Pisco Sour. Started to plan finding a local man with horses who would know the way over the mountains to Aguas Calientes... hahaa. In the middle of the coctail the inforamation arrived- all the trains were cancelled. They hoped to fix all the problems by the morning. So we changed our tickets and looked for a hostel. Met two Australian girls in the street and went to the hostel they stayed in. It was nice and different. We had 3 bed dorm with tv, dvd- player and 4 alpaca blankets. After dinner we bought some chrisps and had a movie night. We watched "Holiday" and " The Lion King" hahaaa. "Lion King" was in Spanish...
After having breakfast we went to the trainstation where they said that all the trains were cancelled and nowone knew when it was going to be ok again. So we decided to come back to Cusco. We found a couple who wanted to come back by a taxi and make stops on the way to take photos. So we joined them. Had some photos of mudriver and village in the water...
We got back and celebrated Australian Day! Today im tired and dizzy but i bought myself a ticket to Buenos Aires! People are saying that its raining too much in Bolivia too, the roads are broken and it is not so good there...
We keep on seeing helicopters flying over Cusco- they might be the helicopters with people from Aguas Calientes who are evacuated by the coverment... So the point is. No Machu Picchu for me this time!
Couple of more days in Cusco and then to Argentina!

Lust ja lillepidu

Et koik ei arvaks, et mul koik ainult hasti on siis kirjutan nuud uhe negatiivsema postituse.

Igatahes. Olin Nazcas nagu ma eelmises postis kirjutasin. Sain seal terveks aga bussistreik, mis algas Nazcasse joudes ei saanud labi. See Nazca hakkas mulle juba paris narvidele kaima, vaike koht, turistiloks, hinnad ligi 2 korda kallimad kui mones muus kohas... Ja hostelis oli peale minu veel 2 backpackerit. Paar. Igav oli seega. Kaisin uhel tuuril, Nazca jooni( lahemalt) ja Nazcasse ehitatud veevarki vaatamas. Seal kohtasin uhte Kanada naist Janat, kellega siis koos ringi kondisime ja soomas kaisime- molemad olime tudinenud Nazcast ja ootasime bussistreigi loppu. 20. jaanuari hommikul saime kokku, et uurida, kas bussid on liikvele asunud ja hommikusooki suua. Saime kokku. Busse ei liigelnud endiselt, aga sellest olid kasu hakanud loikama kohalikud, kes pakkusid paris krobeda hinna eest alternatiivset transporti Cuscosse ja Arequipasse. Igatahes sai selgeks, et Nazcast me lahkume juba sel paeval. Miskit moodi. Kondisime ringi ja kysitlesime koiki valgeid, kes vastu tulid, kas nad teavad, kuidas keegi ara laheb Nazcast. Nii me kohtasime 3 poissi, kes utlesid, et nende hostelist laheb terve buss, uks pilet umbes 60 SOLi. Tanaval uks mees pakkus enne, et temaga saab minna Cuscosse, pilet 250 SOLi ja ei mingit vahendustasu, et aus vark. Onneks me ei uskunud seda esimest meest. Laksime poiste hostelisse ja sealt viis juba jargmine mees meid mingisse kahtlasesse bussijaama, kus selgus, et see 60 SOLi buss oli tais. Aga korval oli veel uks agentuur, kes pakkus 100 SOLi eest bussisoitu Cuscosse. Votsime selle. Lahkusime kell 20. Uritasin end vaimselt valmis panna jarjekordseks bussisoiduks ule magede. 14 tundi. Juba teadsin, et ma ei kannata seda soitu, aga midagi polnud teha.

Buss tuli umbes tunnise hilinemisega ja meie kohad olid viimases reas bussis, WC korval. Koik, kes on kunagi siin bussiga soitnud, utlevad, et istu kuhu tahad, aga WC korvale ja esimesse ritta ara istu. (Esimene rida on ohtlik avarii korral- mida siin juhtub ikka ja jalle ja wc korval on lithsalt jube hais). No polnud valida.

Jah, ei olnud just meeldivaim kogemus. Suda oli paha, wc haises ja inimesed oksendasid bussis. 14 tundi. Me soitsime vahemalt 3 korda maest ules ja siis jalle alla. Ules ja jalle alla. Soit oli pidevalt sik-sakis, uskumatu, et bussiga uldse nii korgele soita saab. Ja ega buss siis aeglaselt ei soitnud, hoolimata pea tunniajasest hilinemisest Nazcasse, joudsime Cuscosse oigeaegselt. See tund aega soideti lihtsalt tasa.

Olen Cuscos nuud, umbes 3300 meetri korgusel, oosel oli raske magama jaada, ahmisin ohku nagu astmahaige ja tana linnas ringi jalutades kaob ka ohk ara, aga muud pole hullu, kartsin hullemat.

Hostelis kohtasin Sami ja Scottyt, kellega Limas esimesed 4 paeva ringi tatsasin.

Homme lahen loodetavasti Sacred Valleysse ja vb juba puhapaeval Machu Picchu. Eks nais:)

Lahen nuud hostelisse tagasi ja proovin, kuidas koka tee maitseb- see pidi korguse talumisele kaasa aitama.

This post will be a bit depressed so that you can see that it is not just fun for 24/7. Anyway. I was in Nazca, i healed from whatever i had and i wanted to move again. I didnt like Nazca too much, it was a tourist trap and everything was 2 times more expensive than usually. I was alone. In my hostel were only 2 other backpackers. A couple. Boring. I went to a tour to see Nazca lines closer and the water system made by Nazca people long time ago. On that tour i met Jana from Canada. She was enough of Nazca too. So we made a plan to meet on 20 th of January for a breakfast and to check out if the buses were moving or not. So we met. Buses didnt move. But the local people started to make money on that. They offered bus trips to Cusco and Arequipa. Prices were not the best but at least there was a way to get away! So we started to talk to white people on the street and asked how should we go out from Nazca. There were 3 guys who sent us to their hostel were was a bus going to Cusco for 60 SOLs. Before we met a guy on the street who offered us a ticket to Cusco for 250 SOLs and promised that it is a fair price and no commissions and stuff... So we went to that hostel were was another man who took us to a dodgy bus stop. That 60 SOLs bus was full but there was another agency who offered a ride to Cusco for 100 SOLs. So we took that. Bus was meant to leave at 8 pm.

Bus was late for almost an hour. Our seats were on the last row next to the toilet (everybody, who has been driving a bus here would recommend do not sit in the first row or next to the toilet, because it is dangerous in the first row- in case of accident, and accidents happens here and the toliet option is just stinky).

So there we were. 14 hours. People were sick, throwing up, toilet was smelling bad. Bus was driving up to the mountains and then down again for at least 3 times. And it was driving fast... It was no good... Well I just had to do it.

The bus was on time in Cusco- one hour dalay in Nazca didnt matter...

Now Im here in Cusco. It is about 3300 m from the sea level. It is a bit hard to breath but not too bad. In the hostel i met Scotty and Sam, two guys who i spent my first days in Lima with!

Tomorrow i hope to go to Sacred Valley and the day after to Machu picchu! Will see :)

I go back to the hostel now and have a cup of coca tea- it is supposed to make you feel better with the high altitudes!

Nazca

Jain magedes haigeks ja olen nuud Nazcas paar paeva, et taastuda, edasi Cuscosse

I got sick in the mountains and now im staying in Nazca for couple of days because i need to recover and then i will go to Cusco!

Ayacucho

Soitsime 8 tundi magedesse... Teel siia tundsin vaga hasti, et oleme korgemale joudnud, pidev ohuahmimine andis sellest selgelt marku. Oosel pidin bussis wcsse minema ja selle ajaga kui tagasi kohale joudsink, olin ma nii vasinud nagu oleksin 10km jooksnud, hingeldasin ja higistasin. Nuud oleme u 2700 m korgusel merepinnast ja uudistame kultuuri. Vahemalt uritame seda teha. Oleme kainud muuseumis ja linnas ringi tsillinud, marketitel mahla joonud, uhe kohaliku poisi, kes hostelis tool oli, ara hirmutanud.
Oleme siia joudmisest saati umbes 8 turisti nainud. Paris age! Vorreldes teiste kohtadega, kus oleme olnud, on see peaaegu, et mitte midagi.
Ei Anouk ega mina oska kaarti korralikult lugeda ja nii me siis seiklesime linnas ringi. Aga monus oli, nagime inimesi ja tanvaid ja eluolu!
Taksojuhid ei lase sireeni koguaeg ja tahelepanu on kuidagi vahem. Kummaline kohe:)


We drove 8 hours up to the mountains. On the way here i certainly felt that we are getting higher, the fact that i had to catch my breath all the time, let me knew about this. During the ride here i had to go to the toilet in the bus and by the time i got back to my seat i was panting and sweating like i had just ran 10km. Now we are about 2700m from the sea level. Trying to check out the culuture, walking around in the town, drinking juices on the market.
Since we got here we have seen around 8 tourits- it is nothing compears to Lima or Ica... It is cool.
Anouk and i cant read a map so we got lost today in the city. But it was still cool, we walked around, took a lots of photos and saw people and their lifestyle.
Taxi drivers are not honking all the time and here we get less attention... feels strange:)

Ica

Ei uskunud, et nii kiiresti netti jouan, aga naed, siin ma olen jalle. Anouk armastab ka internetti:)
Igatahes... Eile oli uks lahedamaid paevi minu elus siiani! Olime bussis, soitsime Icasse ja enda teada pidi soit 2 tundi olema... soitsime siis ja olime juba 2,5 tundi soitnud ja motlesime, kus see Ica ometi on. Avasime siis oma reisijuhid ja need ytlesid, et 5 tundi bussisoitu Limast hoopis. No selge. Seadsime end mugavamalt istuma ja lasima silma looja...
Joudsimegi Icasse. See on siis "oigem" Peruu, mis siin naha on. Vaesus! Meeletu vaesus. Inimesed elavad pohimotteliselt olgedest tehtud onnides tuhjal liivavaljal... Ica ise polegi koige hullem, aga tana natuke "korvalistele" tanavatele jalutades soovitas uks hea kohalik naine meil siiski otsa umber poorata, sest vastasel juhul langeb minu kott varaste saagiks. Poorasime otsa umber.
Ica on vaiksem koht ja me oleme 2 suurt, valget naist siin. Oh seda tahelepanu. Enamus taksosid siin on kolmerattalised mootorratta moodi asjad, millel katus ule. Soitsime tana uhe sellisega, rohkem kogemuse parast... Kaisime kohalikul turul, ostsime avokaadosid ja tomateid jms kraami.
Hommikul kaisime Piscolt mingil saarel, kus elasid hulged ja pingviinid. Linnud ja loomad olid toredad iseenesest, aga reis sinna oli lihtsalt nome. Mingi paat tuubiti rahvast tais, koik klopsisid pilte... selline toeline turistikas oli... Aga noh, mis seal ikka. EILE, EILE oli super!!!
Raagin siis eilsest. Joudsime Icasse, votsime takso ja laksime Huacatsinisse (ma ei tea, kuidas neid kohanimesid siin kirjutatakse). Saime hosteli ja sealt pakuti kohe meile tuuri, et liivalauda ja buggydega soitma minna. Votsime tuuri. See oli niiiiiii vagev! Meil oli koige segasem juht. Panime turvavood peale ja soitsime duunide vahel ringi. Ules alla, ules alla. Neid vorreldakse ameerika magedega. Uks hetk olime ohus mingi 3 sekundit, enne kui maandusime. See on midagi kirjeldamatult agedat!
Liivalaud oli ka seff! Liivalauda nagu lumelauda soita polnudki nii age, aga kui olime korrgel duuni otsas ja seal siis lauale kohuli viskasime ja alla soitsime- see oli vagavaga age!!!
Kahjuks ei oska ma seda emotsiooni sonadesse panna, mis eilsest sain!
Ma siinkohal lopetan siis nuud. Homme soidame 8 tundi sisemaale, kus pidavat inkade kultuuri koige paremini naha olema.


Hey Guys!
I didnt belive that i get on the internet so fast again! But here im. Im in Ica now. It is 5 hours of bus drive from Lima. At first we thought that it is 2 hours and we had been in the bus for 2,5 hours and were wondering where is Ica. Then we checked our travel guides and it said it is 5 hours instead of 2 hours. So we sat more comfortable and slept a bit. Then we got into Ica. It is more like real Peru! Poor! Very poor... well the suburbs are showing that at least.... People are living in houses made of sort of straws- it is strange to see.
We are two big white women here with Anouk. SO SO much attention. We were walking on the streets when we got out from the main streets just a little bit when there was a nice lady who told us to turn around otherwise i will loose my bag... We went to a local market and bought some avocadost and pineapple and stuff like that.
Today we went to see penguins and seals on a island and then we sunbathed and now we came to Ica (we are little bit outside of Ica, in a little village) and bought bus tickets to go to 8 hours inland. There is a town where you can feel and see the culture of Incas.
Yesterday were great!!! Awesome! We went to sandboarding and buggy driving. We had the most mad driver! He made this experience unforgetable... We jump in the air with the car for 3 seconds and did lots of ups and downs with that car...... It was so cool. And sandboarding on the belly was cool too! I cant put this emotion into words...


Ciao Amigos!

Hola- hola!

Tervitused paikesepolenud Triinult. Kaisime tana hostelipundiga surfitunnis. Age oli. Ma olen ikka koba, aga mis seal ikka. Lobus vahemalt ja fyysiliselt raske!
Nii... esimene paev kui Limasse joudsin organiseeris hosteli omanik meid kohalikule kalaturule lounat sooma. Kohe selline paris, kohalik ja oige turg oli... Leti peal vedelesid kanakoivad ja kanakohud, mille kohal tiirlesid karbsed. Tadi, kes korval suppi soi, peletas vahepeal kurjalt haalitsedes, karbsepiitsaga karbseid. Meie astusime sellest tadist edasi ja seal oli siis soogikoht. Mereannid. Nii hea sook oli! Soin esimesel paeval kohe Peruu kohalikku toitu ja join kohalikku jooki. See kohalik jook oli nagu alkoholivaba toasoe glogi... Hiljem kaisime sama hosteli pundiga mingil look-outil ja vaadates ookeani ja paikest joime uhe olle.
Jargmisel paeval hangisin ringi ameeriklaste ja aussi poistega. Kaisime "kesklinnas", muuseumis ja soomas jalle. Soime taaskord mingis vaga veidras, imeliku lohnaga kohvikus. Suuuuuuur taldrik riisi, kartuleid, suureparast kala ja salatit ning sellele eelnenud maitsev esimene kaik ja taaskord kohalik jook maksid vaid 6 sol. Umbes 20 krooni vist ... hehee
Ohtul kaisime Ameerika spordipubis Ameerika jalgpalli vaatamas, soomas. Parast kaisime kohalikus klubis. Liigutasime ka oma kangeid puusi salsarutmide taustal. Vaga age oli!
Eile kaisin linnas jalutamas ja uhes reisiagentuuris hakkas uks tudruk raakima minuga. Hollandist, nimeks on Anouk. Esmaspaeval hakkame koos reisima:D Eks nais kui kaugele ja mis meist tapselt saab. Ohtul laksin ameerika tudruku ja austraalia poisiga valja, et votame vaiksed snakid... toidud lauale toodud, oli meil hunnikutes mereande jalle... snakist oli asi kaugel:D Ja eile kaisime ka peol jalle. Tore oli.
Elu on ilus.

Hello from sunbured Triin. I went to a surf lesson which was fun but im not too good at it. On the first day when i got here the owner of the hostel took us to a local fishmarket. It was a real market nothing for the tourists... it was a real thing! And i had some traditional peruvian seafood. It was so nice. The market didnt look too good. It looked gross. On the counter were chickens legs and wings and the owner who was eating soup just next to it scared the flys away with somesort of stick... Later we went to a lookout and while watching the ocean and a sun we had a beer.
On the next day i was haning around with the australian and american boys and we went to central Lima. Visited somesort of museum and ate again. Ate in a strange place. 2 cours meal with a delicious fish, rice, potatos, salad cost us 6 sols which is about 20 kr. Later in the evening we went to a American sprots bar, ate and watched American football game and after that we went to a local club and moved our stiff hips in salsa music.
Yesterday i went out for a walk and met a girl in a travel agency. She is from Holland and we will start to travel on Monday. Will see how it goes:)
After i went out with american girl and australian boy for a little snack and we ended up with huuuuge amount of seafood:D Haha. And after that we went out again.
Life is good.

Limas

Olen kohal lopuks. Kolumbias lennujaamas magades aratati mind mingi hetk ules ja oeldi, et ma peaks olema seal. Kummagi keeltest me rohkem aru ei saanud, kui et seal ma olema ie oleks pidanud. Igatahes uks poiss siis oskas piisavalt palju inglise keelt, et mu mured said lahendatud. Ma lihtsalt ajasin toolised segadusse, sest laksin edasi hilisema lennuga- tahtsin hommikul Limasse jouda, mitte oosel. Igatahes istusin seal siis 2 meesterahvaga, kes laksin Nicauraguasse (mul pole orna aimugi, kuidas seda kirjutatakse).
Limasse joudsin enne pagasit, kui olin juba migratsioonist labi tulnud ja oma pickup ootasin ja kedagi ei tulnud kuulsin uhe meest minu nime hoikamas lennujaamas. Ja oligi. Mu kott joudis koigest 30 minutit parast mind :)
Lima transport on midagi ylemoistuse... selle asemel, et suunda naidata lastakse signaali ja teel on tapselt nii palju ridu kui mitu rida autosid parasjagu teepeale mahub...
Vasinud olen meeletult. Aga hosteli manager voi keegi raakis, et organiseerib rahva mereande sooma poole tunni parast. Sinna ma lahen.

Im here finally. In Colombia while i was sleeping they woke me up and told me that im not supposed to be there. My spanish is zero and that was all that i understand. Luckily there was a guy who spoke english a little bit and my problem was solved. I just messed things up cause i took the late flight to get to lima in the morning not night.
I got to Lima before my luggage did. I got it about 30 minutes after arriving...
Pickup that i orderd from the hostel wasnt there i asked help from the informationtable.
Traffic in Lima is unbelieveble. Instead of showing the turning light they beep their horns and turn. And there are as many driving paths as many cars fits on the road at that moment.
We will go to eat seafood now.

Kolumbias

Olen otsapidi Louna-Ameerikas nuud. Palav on ja ohku tundub vahe voitu, kuigi oeldi, et on vaid 12 kraadi sooja. Vb olen millestki valesti aru saanud.
Uks ecuadorlane andis mulle 10 usa senti, et saaksin interneti eest maksta. Oleks pidanud akki sinna hoopis minema, vahemalt uks sobralik inimene:D
Kolumbiasse joudsin siis turvavaravad hakkasid kisama mu 4 malukaardi ja malupulga parast:)
Oo moodus mul Madriidi lennujaamas porandal. Natuke kylm hakkas vahepeal. Praegu on kohalik aeg 21.43.... kodus midagi 3 umber? Uni on meeletu igatahes.
Kell 6 vist lendan endasi Limasse.

Hey
Im in South-America already. It is a little too hot and humid but it is supposed to be only 12 degrees outside... dont know, maybe i understood something wrong.
One guy from ecuador gave me 10 usa cents so i could use the internet. Maybe i should have gone to Ecuador instead- at least one friendly person:D
When i got to Colombia the security gates went crazy. I had 4 memory cards and a memorystick in my bag :)
Last night i spent on the airport floor in madrid. It was a bit cold. At the moment it is 9.43 pm here and at home it is about 3 am? anyway im really tired.
I guess at 6am i fly to Lima.

OK, it is all good :)

Ok, koik on hasti :)

Minekule

Mul on see pealkiri sel blogil olnud juba kunagi... Siis kui esimest korda Norra läksin vist.
Egas midagi... Ükskord ja uuesti:)
Istun siin, "mängin" oma uuevana digikaga, üritan temast aru saada, aga ei saa veel, kirjutasin lennuajad üles, kuivatan riideid ja üritan vaikselt vaimu valmis panna...
Kott on täiesti pakkimata, aga edusammud- riided juba kuivavad, on tehtud... Kui Austraaliasse läksin, pakkisin koti kokku kell 3 öösel (võib-olla on vara veel hõisata, et edusamme olen teinud pakkimise osas, võimaik, et lõpetan ka täna pakkimise kell 3, aga hoidkem pöidlaid).
Igatahes jah... Blogi sai mul küllaltki punastes, lillades ja roosades toonides kui seda raske lugeda ja järgida on siis andke aga teada.
Üritan siin tasapisi aru anda, kus olen ja mis teen.


Hey-hey my friends who doesn't speak Estonian. I write some lines for you aswell:)
I'm sitting here and "playing" with my newold digital camera, trying hard to understand how to use it but don't have much luck yet. I wrote down when my flights will go and I'm trying to prepare my mind for the trip.
I haven't packed anything yet but have washed my clothes and I hope to have a little more success with packing this time (when I went to Australia I finished packing at 3 am).
Anyway... My blog is in reds, violets and pinks shades- if it is too hard to follow then let me know.
I will try to write down some notes here to let you know where I am and what I'm doing.