Postcard: From Fall with love…

Ottawa, Ontario, Canada

Fall in Ottawa

I’ve been excited about my first North American “Fall” (need to remember it’s not autumn here”) since I arrived. It’s one of my favourite seasons back home, but there we don’t get the same range and intensity of colour. Therefore it was fitting that I planned a road trip to New England to celebrate my first fall in North America.

We spent a bit over a week driving from Toronto to Boston and back again – using the scenic route. I loved it – New England is incredible without the autumn colours. With them? It’s incredible!

The leaves are still turning here in Toronto. I love walking to work and seeing all the fallen leaves on the ground – and looking out from my high-rise office over the city and seeing the sea of yellow, orange and red trees, and it’s funny to think I’ve almost come full circle – I arrived here at the very start of winter. I’m a winter soul so the idea of getting colder is surprisingly warming. I’m thinking mulled wine and cider, hot tea and coffee, warm soups and stews and the coming snow, boots and cosy jacket.

This photo is from the last leg of our road trip – Ottawa, Canada’s capital. It was a clear and beautiful day (though way too hot for fall!) and the colours of the trees added a depth to the city’s views. I’ve got a bundle of red and yellow maple leaves to press and keep as a true Canadian souvenir – and one of the most beautiful.

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Postcard: From New York City with love…

New York City, New York, USA

Manhattan skyline from Williamsburg

Manhattan skyline from Williamsburg

I’ve been offline a little lately. That’s because when I’m in New York I want to spent as much time as possible outside enjoying this city. I’ve been to many a city I love, even many that I’ve felt I could live in. But very few cities manage to continually blow my mind like New York does. I’m just hopelessly in love with New York.

I was in New Jersey for work, and when the moons aligned, I planned a long weekend enjoying New York. It was my third visit to the city, so I knew my way around, and this time I was focused on seeing some of the lesser known attractions, and spending my time soaking up the atmosphere. I’ll be posting more photos and notes from my visit in the coming weeks, but I couldn’t resist posting this photo from a new part of the city I got to know this visit.

I got out of the subway at Bedford Avenue, Williamsburg with the intention of checking out the restaurants and the brewery. But I could see this sunset developing, and made my way down to the waterfront to see what I could see. After two solidly overcast days, one with almost torrential rain, the skies burned first a brilliant orange and developed into a stunning purple. I took this picture with the East River ferry coming in to Williamsburg.  Some of the best views of Manhattan come from Brooklyn, so it’s definitely worth getting out there. I also found great coffee, bustling nightlife and a different side of New York over the Williamsburg Bridge.

Now… the only decision I need to make is how soon can I get back?

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Postcard: From Prizren with love…

Prizren, Kosovo

Prizren, Kosovo

Does anyone else love the “On this day in ….” reminders on Facebook?

Today facebook reminded me that on this day in 2010 I was in Kosovo. It was one of those split second decisions. I was in Macedonia, on a bus from Ohrid back to Skopje. It was time to either go on to Bulgaria, or head to Kosovo. And before I had too much time to think about it, I got off the bus in Skopje, and bought a ticket for the next departure to Pristina. Which was in five minutes time.

I got an expression of shock from the border guard when we arrived at the Kosovo border, especially when I said I was on holiday, but… as they do in Europe… they took away my passport and processed it. I got it back with a newly imprinted Kosovo entry stamp. Kosovo is a country that is still not unilaterally accepted in the world.

I always find the crossing of a frontier to be an exciting experience. I think that I am still coming to terms with what it really means. It’s really more than just a passport stamp, but the broader concept of what a nation really is. And as much as I have fundamental concerns with the concept of nationalism, I think that at heart most are proud of where we come from and treat it as an identity. What has most made me question this as a positive trait is travelling in the former Yugoslavia.

I spent some time in Pristina, before taking the bus to Prizren. The city reminded me a lot of Sarajevo, which I’d visited some years previously. The Balkan countries have been a fascination of mine for a number of years. Kosovo was the last of former Yugoslavia that I was to visit, yet it wasn’t the missing puzzle piece. It’s such a complex situation, intricate, with many different views from many different sides. Going into Kosovo, I thought that I’d come out with a sense of what it all meant. Yet there was no such thing. And as sad as the recent history of the Balkans has been – it reminds me why I love to travel – because I learn so much about humanity, both the good and the bad. I’ve always held a deep curiosity about the islamic world. It all seems rather romantic, with the call to prayer, and foreign script. But then when you visit Prizren with its gorgeous river and skyline dominated by minarets, you can see the Serbian Orthodox Cathedral guarded by KFOR and barbed wire. It seems to me that we are still a long way from the ideal of the faithful to the religions coexisting peacefully.

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Postcard: From the end of summer with love…

Toronto, Ontario, Canada

The spinning ferris wheel

The arrival of Labour Day marks the end of the summer in Canada. If ever there was a weekend I felt the pressure to have plans, this was it. From here, we head into fall, and then into the long winter. So it’s only fair (excuse the pun) that we celebrate at the fair.

For the ‘last two weeks of summer’, Toronto is alive with The Ex – The Canadian National Exhibition, which has everything. The farm, ice skating displays, a casino, sideshows, rides, everything.

If you want something deep fried, here is the place to get it. I counted at least: deep fried oreos, twinkies, cherry aid (soda), peanut butter and jam, brownies, cola, slushy, mars bars, fudge, and my favourite – deep fried butter.

Then there’s the crazy novelty foods – the Krispy Kreme Donut Burger – a burger, where instead of a bun, the pattie and filling is between two halves of a donut or the Behemoth – a burger within two grilled cheese sandwiches. I settled for a less decadent hot dog.

I watched the ice skating show, featuring one of Canada’s Olympic medallists, Joannie Rochette. It was fantastic!

But for me the highlight was being out with my camera into the night, watching people enjoying the rides. It reminded me of the show my town used to have, and I would be able to wander around with my friends well into the night.

And for me, while it’s exciting to have my first North American fall ahead of me, for the first time in my life, I have really felt the last days of summer – that subtle change when there’s a slight chill to the air, and the sun isn’t beating down with quite the same intensity. We have that same change in Australia, but it comes as a relief. I’ve always been ready for autumn two months before it came. Here is it a subtle, but wistful tribute to the summer, and a reminder that there’s a long cold winter to get through first, before summer comes around again. And the timing feels perfect.

As for the Labour Day weekend – I’m off to Algonquin Provincial Park to enjoy the Great Canadian outdoors. As it should be…

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Introducing… a Goodman

The thing about the internet… it really does make the world a smaller place. I love being able to get travel tips from twitter, meeting new people all over the world through blogging, and I’ve found that the world of blogs has helped inspire me in my passion, photography. Just by seeing other people’s work out there, reading their tips inspires me to get out with my camera.

Beautiful and colorful buildings line Haight Street in San FranciscoA

Beautiful and colorful buildings line Haight Street in San Francisco

One such person is Greg Goodman, who I came in contact with recently, who shares my passion for photography. He is from New York City, and now lives in San Francisco – two of my favourite cities! So today I’d like to introduce you to Greg, and his awesome photography.

In his words:

Train Ride Through the Hills of Sri Lanka

Train Ride Through the Hills of Sri Lanka

My mottos in life are, “if the locals do it, I should too,” and “I’ll try anything once.” This way of living frequently results in leaving my comfort zone far behind for the chance to volunteer in a small rural village, share stories with protestors making Molotov cocktails, drive Route 66, sleep on an Indian train floor, photograph famous musicians, study meditation in a monastery or chase a naked thief out of my floating hotel room and through a river at 3am.

It also leads to me photographing every cityscape, bridge, lighthouse, transportation method, building, decay, manmade object, bit of nature or landscape I come across. All of these images, as well as the stories that go along with them, are chronicled on Adventures of a GoodMan: the online magazine of my life.

A house in a rice field in the mountains of Sapa

A house in a rice field in the mountains of Sapa

In addition to giving me an outlet to share my digital photographic art and storytelling, the site has proven to be my answer to the answer the age-old question: I traveled…now what?

Hampi Teepee The streets of Bangkok burn as a Red Shirt protestor waves a flag in victory Cadillac Ranch, Amarillo, Texas

I asked Greg to offer some photography tips as well, as these have always helped me to grow as a photographer. Here are his words of wisdom:

Castle Neufschwassen in FussenB

Schloss Neuschwanstein in Fussen, Bavaria

PHOTO TIPS:

  • The best camera is the one you have with you right now
  • While traveling, if you only know one word in the local language, it should be thank you.
  • If you learn another one, make it hello.
  • Don’t be afraid to ask people if you can take their photo. The worst thing they can do is say no.
  • If you’re using automatic settings in uneven lighting situations, you can still control where the camera gets its light readings. Just point the center of the viewfinder at the area whose light you want best-represented, press and hold the shutter halfway, compose your image and press it the rest of the way.
Nicaraguan funeral procession

Nicaraguan funeral procession

Thankyou to Greg for allowing this awesome photography to appear on my page! Looking forward to following your adventures further.

Queensboro Bridge Lightning Storm

Queensboro Bridge Lightning Storm

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