Now or Later?

As a travel agent, I am asked all the time, "Should I book now or wait and see if I can get a better deal later?".   I am here now to answer this question once and for all....

There is no perfect answer to this question.

Nope.  Sorry.  I don't have any magic formulas to reveal.  There are pros and cons to both.

- Booking now guarantees that you will get the resort that you want, the room category that you want, at the price that is advertised right now.

- Booking now, if far enough in advance, gives you an opportunity to pay off your vacation before you even leave your house.  A big plus!

- Booking now, if far in advance, could mean that the price MAY drop.  Not every tour company offers a price drop guarantee, but there are some who, if the price does go down on the exact package that you booked, they will honor it ONE TIME.

- Booking now, for a holiday that may not be happening until next year, anything could happen between now and then.  Something unforeseen may cause you to not be able to go when the time comes.  However, this is why you listen to your travel agent and always purchase insurance for your vacation that includes cancellation insurance.  Although cancellation insurance doesn't cover, "I've changed my mind", it does cover many other legitimate reasons.  This does not just necessarily apply to booking in advance, but booking anytime.  Life happens.  Be prepared!

- Booking later, you can sometimes score a great deal!

- Booking later gives you that exciting, spur of the moment feeling of, "Yes!  We are taking off!"

- Booking later can make your choices really easy....this could be a good thing or bad.

- Booking later, the resort you have been wanting, or the room category you have had your heart set on, may have already been booked up by other people planning in advance.  Then, the resort you have been imagining yourself at, gets tossed out the window, and the search for a new one begins.  Again, your travel agent will already know what type of place you are looking for and will be an invaluable source of information and help.

- Booking later, the price may go UP.  There is a common misconception that last-minute travel is the best deal available.  This is not case at all!  Sure, sometimes there are fantastic last-minute deals, but not always.  Sometimes the best deals are months in advance!!  Think about it, if a supplier sees how hot their destination/resort are on the market, they are going to want to make as much money as possible on that!!

- Booking later, you should always plan for the worst but expect the best.  Even if you are leaving tomorrow, listen to your travel advisor and buy that travel insurance!  

So, I'm sorry that there are no great secrets revealed in this post.  Everyone has their own different travel and planning styles.  Some people like to plan far in advance, others just like to be spur of the moment.  Neither are bad!!   The bottom line is that you go and have an amazing time!

Out Of My Comfort Zone - Part 2

One year ago right now I was in Jamaica.  It was my second solo trip there in 5 months.  To say that I was stepping out of my comfort zone would be a gross understatement.  I was travelling there by myself to meet a friend with whom I would be staying with for the next 10 days.  No big, fancy all-inclusive resorts this trip.  No large buffets, or waiters bringing me frozen drinks as I sit by the pool.  I would be staying in a small community on a steep hill that overlooks the Caribbean...in a wooden house with two rooms - a living room/kitchen and a bedroom.  The bathroom?  In a separate building a short walk from the house...no running water in either building.  I'd be eating a mainly vegan diet, as that is what my host ate.  I had no idea what the next 10 days would have in store for me, but I knew it wouldn't be margaritas and hot showers...and I couldn't have been more excited.

 House where I stayed.

Living room/kitchen.

This is the "bathroom", with the Caribbean visible behind.

Jamaicans speak Patois - and there are many different accents and slang words and dialects within that one language.  My first night here was spent sitting on the front steps of the uncle's house, listening to a group of Jamaican men all sing, tell stories, jokes and yell greetings at anyone who was walking on the road....all in Patois.  I maybe caught every fifth or sixth word.  When it is written, I can understand Patois, but hearing it spoken, with different accents, different speeds, is very confusing.  It is a fun language to listen to though...very musical and rhythmic.  Between that, and the nature sounds that are abundant in Jamaica, I had no shortage of entertainment.  I was welcomed with open arms by everyone and I was even more excited for my stay.

Over the next 10 days, I almost stepped on a giant bullfrog while walking back to the house one night, did my own laundry by hand in a wash bucket outside, picked mangoes off the tree and peeled them with my teeth, went to a traditional grave digging, collected coconuts from towering palms, hosted a Jamaican cook out, took many showers with collected rainwater, and generally lived a life that was far removed from my own.  I ate amazing food, danced on the beach, met more people than I can remember, and was forever changed.

To have to haul two buckets filled with water collected from the rain barrel down to the "bathroom", do a quick lizard and creature check, somehow wash and condition my hair and soap my body, all followed up by a very chilly bucket dump, is something that makes a person appreciate being able to walk into a lizard-free room, turn on the hot water, and scrub and buff to one's heart's content.  Don't even get me started on the whole leg-shaving scenario...

To walk up a hill and not know what you will find, only to be told that it is a traditional Jamaican grave digging, is a culture shock that is hard for me to describe.  It's a true celebration of the deceased's life...friends, family and neighbors cooking so much food, dj's playing loud music, Rastas dancing, men reasoning with one another....Then the actual grave - only men taking part in this part.  There is one in the hole, laying cinder blocks and mortar, and about 30 up top all yelling their directions to the brick layer.  It's chaos, and organization all in one.  There are women passing out amazing food in take-out boxes to everyone....fish or chicken with salad and veg.  I was the only white person for miles and although they were surprised at a new woman in their midst, not one person batted an eye and I was welcomed like a long lost friend by all I met, with many hand shakes and hugs.

I did make it to the beach, it would be a sin to be in Jamaica and not make it to at least one beach while you are there.  We stayed in a little hotel right on the beach...ate amazing jerk chicken from the vendors on the road, drank rum on the beach and danced until I thought my legs would fall off.

This whole experience not only changed how I see my own life at home, but it also impacted how I work as a travel agent.  I now encourage my clients to venture off the resort when they get a chance...if you are taking the time and the money to visit a country, why not take the time to actually get to know that country and the people in it?  Jamaica is a perfect "starter country" for this....everyone speaks English (as well as Patois), the water on the island is naturally filtered and very safe to drink, and the food is amazing and there is something that will appeal to everyone.  Of course, the concept of common sense applies here as it does all over the world, but all in all, it is a very safe and friendly place.

My Jamaican experience has taught me and inspired me to want to get in amongst the local life no matter where I go now in this world.  I hope that it has inspired you to want to do the same.

Grave construction finished and looking down towards the food and music from the grave site.

Collected coconuts and opening them with the ever-present machete.

A day in Lucea and a trip for the guys to the barber shop.

Fresh produce - most of which I had never seen before - at the Lucea market.

What Does A Travel Agent DO Anyway??

I haven't always been in the travel business.  I came to it in my late 30's quite by serendipity...I am a closet research geek, and whenever my friends were planning a trip to go somewhere, I would always be online doing all the research for them - best places to eat, dos and don'ts, places to visit, etc.  One day, one of my best friends said to me, "You should take a course and become a travel agent."  Whaaaaattt???  But I have not been anywhere!  Don't you have to be a world traveller, with boxes of full passports to do that?  Well, it certainly helps, yes, but it's not a requisite.  Lucky for me, being a research geek with a thirst for knowledge of the world we live in is a tremendous start!  I then busied myself with my Travel Agent course,  getting all A's, I might add, and then the Universe, it it's infallible way, introduced me to someone who would become my mentor, friend, and boss.  We share the same travel philosophy and she has been in this industry for over 30 years - trust me, she knows her stuff better than anyone I have ever met in the travel biz.  I then branched out and started travelling so I could expand my own knowledge base - and increase my love for it.

We, of course, spend our days boarding private jets and dining in 5 star restaurants all over the globe all while hanging our hats and passport bags in private villas that would made a sheik green with envy, making a King's ransom in pay.

Don't we????

While we wish we were doing that, the truth is much less glamorous.

*Now, I can only speak for myself in this piece, and what I do for my clients, which was all learned from my amazing manager. All of us in the travel biz each share a love of travel and sending people around the world - and while some healthy competition is fun, ultimately, this is a tough industry to make a living in and we all need to stick together and support each other.  We each do things a little differently so I'm not saying my way is the only way...but maybe it is the best way... ;0) *

Once upon a time, a travel agent needed a storefront.  You would walk in and see a wall filled with travel brochures, you dealt face-to-face with your agent, she issued you paper tickets for your travel that she filled out by hand.  She (or he), was paid very well by both the airlines and the resorts for her time and expertise.  And you, as the client, were more than happy and willing to put your travel arrangements in this very capable person's hands.  What choice did you have?  The internet was not even heard of yet!

Fast forward 30 years and now we have a very different scenario...the airlines and resorts have cut back drastically - and I mean DRASTICALLY on their compensation to their partners in travel.  Anyone with an internet connection seems to think they are qualified to sell - and book - their own travel, and they have all but forgotten that there are those of us who are actually schooled and trained - with ongoing training - to provide that service for them!!

So what is it that we do, anyways....Well, every day I check my emails and Facebook messages for any news on resorts, flights, deals - which add up to close to 100 a day or more.  Then I pick and choose which ones to promote to my clients and draft up a post for my travel Facebook page...as a page manager, I have the option to pay to promote my page - which may, or may not, get me bookings.  Excellent!!  Someone has contacted me looking for a trip.  More times than not our clients do not know where they want to go, have a general time frame, and almost always have a magic budget in mind - usually $1500 per person. LOL  My fellow travel professionals that are reading this will know exactly what I'm saying here! So here is where our leg work - sometimes days and many emails worth, starts....I qualify my clients asking about their past travel experiences, their expectations, priorities...and based on those answers I then start researching places and accommodations that I think will fit their travel profile.  In doing this, I personally research each resort or hotel individually, reading reviews, checking maps, contacting the resort itself, so that I know whether or not this will fit my client's needs.  I coordinate flights and times, and private transfers, if needed.  I then present no less than three options to my clients and wait to hear back from them.  At this point, I am usually at anywhere from 4-8 hours, depending on the request.  My clients then come back to me with any questions they may have regarding the options I have presented them with.  More time for me to answer and/or research some more.  Bear in mind that all the while I am drafting Facebook posts still, answering and reading emails and/or phone calls and perhaps even driving an hour and a half each way into the city for some product training.

Thankfully, most times, my clients will end up booking with me.  Is that where my work with them ends? No!  Once I get them booked, I then process their travel insurance purchase for them, contact my private transfer providers and book and confirm that, contact the resort they are staying at with any special requests for my clients, and watch for any changes in flight times, etc.  Then, for every one of my clients, I do a custom itinerary for them - this alone usually takes close to two hours for me to do up, depending on their trip - how long, first time travelling, type of trip, etc.  We are now looking at around anywhere from 10-30 working hours spent on one trip for one client. Hours that we do not get paid for - we get a lump sum payment at the time of our clients' travel...usually a small percentage of their total amount for their trip. Usually less than minimum wage if you break it down.

Now because of the large number of online travel sites, I do get emails from clients saying that they saw the "same" trip online for X amount cheaper than theirs.  When this happens, I then go to the same site they were on, look up their "same" trip, and begin to note all of the differences and things that are not included in the package they purchased through me.  This usually starts with flights with more connections than those I have booked, no transfers, lower room category...it is great because this gives me the opportunity to outline the traps involved with booking your own travel online, but it is more working hours for me.  It pays off in the long run though, because my clients can then see for themselves the true value and trust that they can have with me.

Why do I do this?  Why do I put so much time into each client?  I don't get paid by the hour.  I don't get free travel, and rarely get "cheap" travel, as most of you like to think.  Sometimes I will spend all of that time on a client - and more - and they will go off and book on their own online, so I make nothing for all of my time in those cases.  It is simple...I do this because I love it.  I love sharing my own travel excitement and experiences with others.  I love introducing someone to a whole new country and culture.  I love knowing that I am so good at my job that my clients come home happy and will book with me again, because they "get" that I know their travel styles and tastes.  I make a point to get to know my clients - no we aren't all besties, but I treasure every single one of them.  I may not know their dog's name, or their parents' anniversary, but I do know where they like to sit on the plane, what room location they like best, and what they will and won't spend their time and hard-earned money on.

THIS is something that you will never get from booking online.  You just won't.  You will likely not even save a buck doing it online yourself either. Most do not even know this.  By all means, do your homework, research some destinations and prices and then come back to me with your findings!  I'd be happy to compare my knowledge with what you have found - I love an informed client!  In this age of Do-It-Yourself, don't let something as special and personal as travel, fall into that category.  You simply don't need to.  There are qualified, passionate professionals out there waiting to do it for you.

So, that is what I do, as a Travel Agent.  I work hard at it.  I only get paid if I make the bookings, but I love it and I keep on keeping-on.  I hope this has shed some light on this industry for you travellers out there!!  To my valued clients reading this - you make my job never feel like a j-o-b, and I thank you for that.  To my future clients - I can't wait to work with you!

Our website is www.somebeach.ca, my Facebook page is https://www.facebook.com/jodiveesomebeach and my Twitter handle is @Jodisvacations...check me out!!

Out Of My Comfort Zone - part 1

We have all heard that phrase...but how many of us actually DO it? When visiting another country and culture, aren't we doing just that? Not necessarily.  Everyone has a different "travel style", and comfort zone when they travel. Some people like the comfort and perceived security of a big, self-contained all-inclusive resort, with it's high walled property, perfectly groomed paths, strategically placed oases, and Americanized dining. Others wouldn't be caught dead in an all-inclusive, choose the path less taken, and dine casually on local fare.  Neither is better than the other, it's all a matter of personal preference and comfort.  

What about the excursions, or other activities that you can take part in while vacationing? Here seems to be the common ground, regardless of travel style.  Most people, at least, like to try new things and be more adventurous...the degree of adventure varies from person to person though.

For me, I made a promise to myself that I would push my own comfort boundaries...that included taking part in one of the longest and highest zip lines in the world....Miss Sky Canopy Tour in Nosara, Costa Rica.

This is something that truly scared the wits out of me, just thinking about it!!  I have always been deathly afraid of heights ... Nothing like starting at the top! Go big or go home I say!! 

Our day started with gearing up and an orientation at the base of the mountain, where Miss Sky's office is.  We would be accompanied by our handsome, energetic, fearless guides.  When they had us all in our harnesses and helmets and had briefed us on what would be happening for the next few hours, we all piled into the back of a pick up truck and made our way up the long road to the top.

I was sitting across from my young daughters, who were getting increasingly nervous, not knowing what to expect....I had to present a brave, optimistic face to reassure them...even though inside, I was completely freaking out. Seriously. Freaking. Out. 

We finally reach the top...breathtaking views of the Pacific and the valleys .... I perhaps would have enjoyed it more if I wasn't preparing for what i was sure was going to be the most terrifying experience of my life. 

We lined up at our first zip line of the day...the longest and highest of them all...over 750 meters long and several hundred feet high...no big deal, right? Piece of cake, right? 

 I had decided that I would be the first of my family to go across...rip off that band aid nice and fast...I was trying to remain outwardly calm, but inside, I was preparing for at the worst, certain death, at the best, certain humiliation of some sort...cuz that's just how I roll.

"Mamacita!! You ready??" Oh Lord, he's talking to me..."haha...I guess!"...*click!* *snap!* "Ok!! Want a big push or a little one??" ... "None thanks..." (This is actually happening...I am clipped to a cable strung between two mountain tops in the Costa Rican jungle...if I don't fall, I'm sure my heart will stop before I make it to the other side...)

...and away I went...

First thought...'holy cow this goes way faster than I thought'....second thought...'I haven't fallen'...third thought...'I am actually doing this!! I am flying across the jungle!!'....promptly followed by tears and laughter...seriously..there I was, zooming across this zip line, crying and laughing because I had stepped out of my comfort zone - AND LIVED TO TELL ABOUT IT!!!

As I was the first of my family across, and the one holding the camera, I have no photos of me actually on the zip line...but I have witnesses!! I was able to take some photos of my daughters coming across...they, by the way, LOVED it and had a blast!

My youngest daughter often had her own escort across to help her stop and give her some more weight to get across the large spans...all of the Miss Sky guides are amazing. They love their job, are reassuring, fun, crazy, great with kids, and very knowledgable about the area.

My oldest went by herself most times...she is our daredevil and she LOVED this day!

Just before our last run we were taken down a jungle path and to a swimming hole in a river in the middle of the jungle. Wait a minute...you are taking us swimming in a river in the jungle??? Every single creepy jungle river creature that I have ever seen on the Discovery Channel came into my mind...I had already conquered one major fear and stepped wayyy out of my comfort zone...now you want me to do what?!?!? *sigh* Alright. It's 1000 degrees Celsius in the sun, it was a good hike down here, and boy oh boy does that water look refreshing....yep, I did it!! It was so liberating! We all laughed and splashed while the Howler monkeys watched from the canopy overhead. Our guides scaled the shear rock faces across the river in their bare feet as though it was nothing and did flips into the water. It was the perfect end to the perfect adventure. 

 We completed our final zip line of the day, drove back down the mountain, exhausted, exhilarated, and talking about our morning together. I have to say, by the end of our tour, our guides had me going tandem with them - backwards, upside down, no hands!! It was fantastic and a true testament to how great they all are. 

We all said our thank yous and good byes and my family jumped on our quads and headed back to our "home".

My life was completely changed. I knew from that day on that I would make a point of stepping outside of my comfort zone whenever I had the opportunity.

I'd love to hear about YOUR adventures in travel!! What did you do to push your own limits? Leave your stories in the comments below!!

If you'd like more information about the canopy tour, or to book your own Costa Rican adventure, please message me... jodi@somebeach.ca

How are they doing that??? Sleeping on airplanes....

....ok, I've got my pillow...I'm using my hoodie as a blanket....ear buds in....eyes closed....WHY AM I NOT SLEEPING!?!?

I KNOW I'm not the only one who goes through this, but sheesh, I sure feel like it when I'm on that plane, and am surrounded by people sleeping like little babies.  It makes me want to just poke them.  If I'm not sleeping, nobody is, dammit....

This got me thinking...why is it that they are sleeping???  What do they know that I don't??  I have a friend....let's call her Deb (haha!!), and that woman falls asleep before the freakin' plane even takes off!!  And she sleeps HARD.  Then she wakes up, all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, and is genuinely surprised that I didn't sleep as well as she did.  She is so lucky that I love her....or she would be on the receiving end of that aforementioned poke.

So, here is what I have learned to do for myself...I'm not sleeping like the dead, mind you, but on my last flight I did manage to catch at least a couple of hours of dream time.....

1. Limit your caffeine intake pre-flight....some people can drink a cup of coffee then go right to bed and have no problems.  I am not like that.  At all.  So, if I am wanting to sleep on the flight, no caffeine for me at all!  My mind is already busy enough about whatever trip I'm taking!

2. Bring a pillow.  I have two of those horseshoe-shaped neck pillows that we all see in the airports and I LOVE them.  My advice?  Get one!  Heck, get two, they are always on a 2-fer sale anyways.

3. Pick a window seat.  For me, this is a must.  I'm not one to get up to the loo a dozen times during a flight, so I don't need an aisle seat...however, I NEED to lean my head against something when I'm trying to sleep.

4. Pack a thin blanket in your carry-on if possible.  This is something that I now have tattooed on my brain.  My last flight was from Montego Bay to Calgary.  I'm not one of those "always cold" people, but let me tell you - I was FROZEN on that dang flight!!  I would have given my left arm (which is a big deal, as I'm left handed) for a Snuggie!!!  Yes, there are usually blankets for purchase on flights, but I have a ton of little, thin, blankies that I can roll up and stuff in my backpack...and I'm totally doing that next time!

5. Stow your carry-on up top....ok, I'm of two minds on this one.  If I'm on a full flight, I do NOT like to stow my bag up above in the compartment.  I don't know why...maybe it's because people seem to lose all rationality when the plane lands and everyone is standing and scrambling for their bags before the door of the plane is even open...and, I'm usually at the window, so I need to wait to grab my bag anyways...I don't know, it's a little thing I have.  That being said, if the flight is not full, I do occasionally stow my bag up top.  That way I can stretch out my legs and be a little more comfortable.

6.  Wear noise-cancelling ear buds/headphones....are they still called headphones??  Anyways, I recently purchased some of these noise-cancelling ear buds from a certain Alberta-based airline and I honestly can't believe the difference they make.  Sometimes I don't even play my music, I'll just put them in instead of earplugs. 

So, that is what I have learned thus far on my travels.  Like I said, I'm not sleeping like a baby yet, but I'm getting there!!  I'd love to hear some of YOUR tips for sleeping on the plane....share them in the comments so we can all see!!

What The....

During my trip to Mega Mart, the Costco-esque mega-store in Montego Bay, we decided to buy our lunch from the cafeteria there.  First of all, it was so cheap!  Second, it was soooooooooo good!!
I had the fried chicken, rice and peas, and veggies...I think it came to around $400J, which is about $4 Canadian.

...sorry, I ate that delicious hunk of skin before I took the pic...it was worth every calorie too!!
So, with this delicious meal I got the craziest fork I have ever seen...at first I thought it was a Jamaican thing, but even my Jamaican friends had no idea what the deal was with it!  You will see the the picture, below, that the tines are all different lengths and angles - it was not  broken, it was made like that, I kid you not!  So, if anyone can enlighten me regarding the meaning of this crazy-ass fork, please leave the info in the comments below!!

Say What?!?!

Patois is, in my opinion, a fun, unique, colorful language.  For those of you who don't know, English is the "official" language of Jamaica, but Patois is spoken very widely on the island...there are so many dialects and accents just within Patois...plus you add in the speed with which it is spoken, it can be very difficult to catch even a single word!  Well, for me, at least.  I am getting better at understanding written Patois, but spoken still makes me giggle because I am absolutely clueless.

My first day on my solo adventure, I was taken in a taxi by a friend to Mega Mart (more on that later), and I think my taxi ride was one of my most favorite parts of my trip.  Devon was a great driver compared to some stories I've heard (he even delivered me supper one night!), but it was still a trip (in the groovy sense of the word) and I just sat in the back seat and giggled the entire time.  If you're in Montego Bay and need a taxi, I highly recommend Devon and can hook you up - just drop me a line!

Here is a video clip I just had to take of Devon chatting it up ... I literally sat and giggled because I had no idea what the conversation was about.... Sorry about the weird angle - yes, I am aware that it starts out sideways! - I'm still getting used to my iphone video camera!! haha!!

Palm View Guest House

The majority of my stay in Montego Bay was at a lovely guesthouse only a couple of minutes from the airport.  The Palm View Guesthouse is owned by Doris Morgan, who lives right on property.  She has owned the house for around 20 years.  It is a grand house that has been separated into approximately 15 fully furnished suites - some with and some without kitchenette.
The grounds of the house are covered in gorgeous flowers and plants and a multitude of fruit trees - breadfruit, lime, banana, coconut, almond...and Corey, the grounds keeper, takes immaculate care of everything.
The house has security posted at the road and each suite is very secure...you are given a key ring upon check-in that resembles a jailers ring! haha!  If you make arrangements the evening before, Doris will make you an amazing home-cooked breakfast along with the fabulous Blue Mountain coffee that Jamaica is famous for.
You are a short 10 minute walk to the Hip Strip, but be warned, the hill that the house is on top of is crazy steep!! 
I put together a few photos of my suite that I stayed in the first night before being moved to a different room....enjoy!!!  Get in touch with me if you are interested in staying here!  jodi@somebeach.ca


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My Adventure Begins

At 3:20 am on January 21, 2013, I got out of my bed and set my feet upon the cold floor of my bedroom.  Although it was the middle of the night, and the middle of a cold January in Alberta, I was wide awake and full of anticipation.  I was about to embark on a long journey...both literally and figurtively.  I was taking my very first solo trip to anywhere.  Once upon a time, it wouldn't have been a big deal for me to do such a thing - I was an idependant, free spirit...however, as I have approached my 40's, and become more dependant on those around me, I also have become more cautious and fearful....which is really not a good thing to always be!
Not that I'm old, by any stretch....but you get caught up in the whole having babies, raising children routine and forget what it feels like to just "do"...So...I suddenly found myself in the midst of a huge life change...I could either stick with the status quo, or I could start listening to that adventurous voice that still whispered inside of me from time to time....
Now something that I should make known about myself is that I am a planner...which goes along quite nicely with me being a travel agent, I might add....I need to know when, where, for how long, how much will that cost, what should I/will I be seeing...when I took my family to Walt Disney World, I literally had a huge manilla envelope full of print-outs, schedules, and lists of must-sees.  OCD much??
So now here I was planning this solo trip to a place I had only been to briefly three months before.  I didn't book my flight until 4 days prior to me leaving.  I didn't book my accommodation until the day before I left - and even then I only booked it for my first night.  Seriously.  Who was this crazy, no plans, see what happens person?  I was nervous, excited, exhilirated, and totally shocked at my own non-OCD actions.
So, back to the wee hours of January 21...my two daughters were fast asleep in their beds as I showered, wrote them a note telling them I'd call them later, and quietly left the house.  I was doing it!  Here would be a perfect place to also let you all know that I am a big believer in "signs"...not the No Parking, or speed limit type (although if there are any RCMP reading this, I TOTALLY believe in those too...), but the "ok, if I'm meant to do this, give me a sign" types.  I had been practically beaten over the head with signs telling me to go on this trip - crazy, make you laugh out loud, obvious signs.  So I just knew I was on the right track.  Fast forward to my 2 hour drive up to my friend's house where I would be leaving my car while I was gone....I get to her place and we sit and have a coffee while we wait until it's time to deliver me to the airport. All the while I still can't believe I'm doing this.  Just 4 months prior I had to go to Calgary to a trade show by myself and I nearly had a panic attack...now, I was literally minutes away from boarding a plane and heading to another country...ALONE!!  We hugged at the departures gate and she wished me luck and I was on my way.
Now I guess it would be a good time to let you all know where I was off to...if you recall I mentioned that I had visited this place for the very first time three months prior on a brief, 4 day, travel agent familiarization trip.  From the moment I stepped off the plane I felt like I was on familiar ground.  I felt more alive than I had felt in a very long time.  What was this magical place?  It was Jamaica, my friends....some place that I had wanted to go to for as long as I could remember.  During our whirlwind trip I fell head over heels with this place, it's food, it's music, and the people who lived there.  So much so that I was now stepping so far out of my comfort zone just to have the opportunity to visit it again.
My morning flight from Calgary to Toronto was smooth and uneventful.  Oh and we had not one, but TWO priests on our flight!!  How's THAT for a good sign!! haha!  As I sat at the gate in Toronto, waiting to board, I was looking around at all of the other people waiting with me...and I was the ONLY one who was alone.  Was I imagining them giving me strange looks?  What the heck am I doing?  Are they thinking I'm insane?  Be cool, Jodi....breathe...it's too late to turn back now...thankfully, it was then time to board my second flight of the day and the one that would take me to Montego Bay.  I was one of the last to board and I made my way to my seat and discovered that I was sitting with a couple on their way to Jamaica for the first time.  Becca and Mark.  Becca has no idea but she was a Godsend for me on that flight.  We hit it off immediately and literally talked the entire 3.5 hour flight...I know that you will be reading this Becca and I want to say thank you to you!!  I believe that everything happens for a reason, and people come into our lives for a reason as well...our easy conversation on that flight calmed me, reassured me, and pumped me up for the trip I was taking.  PLUS, she's a really cool chick and I think we have some good laughs in store for our futures!!  Mystery Trip, right Becca!! ;0)
One of the great things about when you land in Montego Bay is seeing the GORGEOUS Caribbean water that is literally right beside the runway...well, we were arriving in the dark, so that was a no-go.  My nerves and excitement were building...I did not even have a ride waiting for me to take me to my guesthouse for the night.  Another great/fun thing about MBJ airport is the trio of musicians that are playing happy, infectious music to welcome travellers as they come through security...well, as we were the second last flight to arrive of the day, the airport was all but quiet and deserted....not helping...however, I did receive one last - I think quite major - sign before I passed through customs.  I was waiting in line to get my passport stamped along with everyone else.  A window cleared and I was told to head to that agent...she greeted me and asked my purpose for my visit.  Then, as she stamped my passport, she said to me "Well today is your lucky day."..."oh really?  Why?"..."Because it was me who stamped your passport and welcomed you here for the first time 12 weeks ago...".  I'm literally crying right now as I think back on this.  Are you kidding me?  What are the chances of that?  There cannot be a clearer sign telling me that I was exactly where I was supposed to be.  It was then that I knew that everything was going to be great and that I was embarking on something that was going to change my life.
I hope that the blog posts that are to follow make you laugh, make you want to travel, and mostly, make you want to step out of that comfort zone!!

A Revival....

Travel is my passion and, coincidentally, my job, and it is on here that I am going to be sharing my photos, travel stories, and personal recollections, and a few tips I have picked up along the way....

I hope that you will enjoy what I will share with you.  I hope that it makes you laugh, dream, and even want to get me to plan your own amazing getaway.  You can always email me at jodi@somebeach.ca or follow me on Facebook at facebook.com/jodis.page .

Until then....

Disney's Animal Kingdom! Part 2 of my Walt Disney World report.

(taken and revised from a previous blog post of mine)

Well, day 2 dawned - very early again. We were totally wiped from our busy day at Epcot, but raring to go and discover our second park of the trip, Disney's Animal Kingdom. (click on any of the pictures to enlarge them)

What a contrast in parks!! Epcot was all futuristic-y (is that a word?) and scientific, and Animal Kingdom was very tropical and jungle-y (pretty sure that's not a word, but it works here). Before we were even in the gates, we were greeted by a cast member with a gigantic, ug-ly millipede in a container, ready to answer any questions any of us had about it. Not really the type of thing you want to see first thing in the morning, but cool, none the less. Entering the park you hear jungle sounds, and music being piped through unseen speakers. Birds - real ones - are everywhere. Storks aplenty!! And real flamingos - that were actually PINK! Not the off-colored ones that we see in our zoo in Calgary - the pink of these gorgeous birds was unlike any color I've ever seen in nature before. Following the path, you pass various areas that house different types of tropical birds, waterfowl and little mammals. Bamboo trees are everywhere and the lovely sounds that they make as they move in the breeze are very much like wood-chimes. It's hard to describe, but very soothing. It wasn't very far into the park when we saw the famous Tree of  Life, the "symbol" of Animal Kingdom.

You really need to take your time and see how many animals, birds, bugs you can find carved into it's enormous trunk and branches. It is unbelievable. If you follow the path, you will go underneath and inside the huge tree and be taken to the "It's Tough to be a Bug" 3D show. It is so much fun, as are all of Disney's 3D experiences and we highly recommend it. Plus, who can resist the chance to wear yet another cool pair of 3D glasses!!

As in every Disney park, you will have the opportunity to meet some of your favorite Disney movie characters here. I had the chance to meet my pal Pooh again, this time with Tigger AND Eeyore, so of course, I had to take it!! Eeyore is soooooooooooo cute, I just wanted to squeeze the stuffing right out of him. I am happy to report that I was much more restrained this time with my Pooh encounter, much to the relief and delight of my husband. ;0)

 














I will say, just because you met a character at a different park, don't pass up the chance to meet with them again. If we had passed by this meeting place we never would have met Eeyore, nor would our girls have been given bouncing lessons by Tigger. Or would our youngest have gotten a skipping escort from Tigger all the way back up the path. Those are the spur of the moment things that cannot be duplicated, and will never be forgotten. 

Disney's attention to detail really is amazing. NOTHING is overlooked. There are no "backsides" of things. You won't see the "spot that they missed". It just doesn't exist. Crossing the bridge you look down upon a boat, seemingly moored there by its jungle-dwelling owner. The gibbon enclosure is anything but. It is an acheological site of a temple being restored. The gibbons swing on the scaffolding and climb all over "their" temple. 

 

I should mention, as Disney resort guests, we had access to the early morning hours and late hours - or Extra Magic Hours - at designated parks on different days. TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THIS!!! This day, was the early morning admitting, and it was so worth it. You get in an hour or two before the general public, and really, not many people get up in the morning to take advantage of this. We had no lines for the attractions at all. I will talk more about other good tips like this in a separate post. Speaking of no lines, we then did the rapids (buy or bring a rain poncho) and then the safari ride. This was great, and not at all what I expected. We got quite up close and personal with a lot of animals. We came around one corner, into a beautiful open area and had this gorgeous giraffe standing right there! She was so close, my girls were so excited. Another thing that you see on the safari is ostrich nests everywhere. Real, live, ostrich nests!! With eggs in them!!! How cool is that!! We got a picture of this one sitting on its nest:

We boarded the Wildlife Express train which took us to Rafiki's Planet Watch - an interactive area that educates children on what is living in their own backyards, and how to protect them. It was a fun train, ride and a welcome relief from yet more miles that we were putting on. Thank goodness for good running shoes!!

I do recommend the Planet Watch, as it has some great hands-on demonstrations and interractions for children of all ages, and we were very pleasantly surprised to meet 3 characters while there. Rafiki, himself, Jiminy Cricket, and a princess that we had totally forgotten about! Shame on us!! Can you guess who?? She lived in the woods.......very "in touch" with nature, shall we say.......oh come on.........POCAHONTAS!! We actually saw her before she saw us. Well, I saw her. She was shyly peeking out from behind a tree, watching the presentation and I pointed her out to the girls. I wonder how many other people walked right by her!!

Animal Kingdom does not have a fireworks, or night-time light show as they do not want to scare or upset all of the animals living there, but they do have a fantastic parade. Take the time to watch this. The park closes earliest of all the Disney Parks, so you will be back at your hotel in plenty of time to unwind. I will say, try to get a front-row seat. Park yourself on the ground and get ready to high-five and say hello to Balloo, Pluto, Mickey among others. Your kids will love it. Heck, I loved it!! I dare you to watch a Disney parade and NOT have a good time. I just dare you. When it was time to go, we headed to the Rainforest Cafe for our supper. It is not a Disney operated restaruarant, but it is right outside the park gates. If you haven't been to one, you should go at least once. There's nothing like an angry elephant, or a jungle rainstorm while you're eating. haha! We headed back to our resort - exhausted - again, but once again thrilled with another magical day. It sounds corny, but really, there is no other way to describe it! We still had some time before turning into bed, so took advantage of the early evening and went for a dip on the resort's pool. A great finish to another Disney day!! If you are thinking about going on your own Disney holiday, I would love to answer any questions you might have. Since I'm also now in the travel industry working for Some Beach Somewhere Ltd. I would be more than happy to help you plan your own Disney adventure!  Remember I love and welcome all feedback and would love to see comments here on my posts!!

Walt Disney World, Florida

In February of 2010, my family and I made our very first ever trip to any Disney park. We decided on Walt Disney World because we were going for 10 days and, of course, there are more Disney parks to see in Florida. I will be doing a series of blog posts on each of the Disney Parks in Florida over the next few days, highlighting what I think are some must see and do's. After an excellent direct flight from Calgary to Orlando, we boarded Disney's Magical Express at the airport and were delivered right to our Disney resort - All Star Movies. Check in was a breeze and we easily found our room. It was very clean and comfortable - exactly what we look for in a hotel. As it was already past supper time, we then headed back to our hotel's food court. It is made to look like the concession of a movie theater and we had no shortage of excellent food to choose from. (you can click on the pictures to see a larger size of them)

Our first morning we got up bright and early (with the Disney wake-up call, of course!) and after breakfast, headed outside to catch the resort shuttle to Epcot. One - huge - perk of staying on Disney property is that you have shuttle buses running every few minutes all day to each of the Disney parks, right from your resort. SO easy! There are lines that are clearly marked for each destination, so there is no guessing.

Epcot was amazing. And huge. Be prepared to do a LOT of walking. We wished that we would have taken a pedometer just to keep track of how much walking we did over our 10 days. Out of all of the Disney World parks, you will do the most walking at Epcot. We arrived before the park gates opened and were able to walk right on both Soarin' and Test Track. Both were FANTASTIC and I highly recommend them! We also found that Epcot was the BEST place to meet Disney Characters. Daisy Duck and Stitch were the first, right at the main gates. Then we walked right in to the meeting place for Mickey, Minnie, Pluto, Goofy, and Donald. If that doesn't get you excited, then you really need to check your blood pressure. ;0) Continuing on into the World Showcase portion of Epcot, we visited pavillions from countries all over the world - beginning, of course, with Canada. It actually reminded me somewhat of Expo '86 in Vancouver, but with wayyyy more. The cast members working in each "country" are all actually from that country. Don't be shy - ask them how to say "Hello" in their home language!! Our girls learned how to say hello so many different ways! It was a great way for all of us to interact with the cast members. Also, each country has a cultural component, a shopping area, and of course, a dining area. I have decided to do a separate blog entry on just the dining at Walt Disney World. It really deserves it.

We met and/or saw several princesses while at Epcot as well. We were so very impressed by just how kind and unrushed all of the Disney characters were. They always took the time to really talk to our girls and ask about them, as well as sign autographs and pose for pictures. Our girls couldn't have been happier.

Now, everyone has their favorite Disney character. Admit it, you do too. Mine just so happens to be Winnie The Pooh. I LOVE Pooh. By this time, I was totally on the hunt for the meeting place for Pooh Bear. We found the place, only to discover that they weren't there. After striking up a conversation with one of the cast members who was at the place, he told me that if I wanted to wait a few minutes, Pooh would be coming out. Those of you reading this who know me, will not be surprised at how totally excited I was. Truly. I would have shoved people out of my way just to be first in line, but luckily I didn't have to. ;0) The moment finally came, and the "chubby little cubby all stuffed with fluff" walked in. In true Jodi style, I fell into Pooh's arms and said "I've waited my whole life to meet you!!". It was worth the wait. If there was ever a place where "grown ups" can feel like a kid again, it really is Disney World.

The architecture and attention to detail is something that Disney is famous for, and there are times, when, if you didn't know any better, you would swear you were in a different country. We had many favorites, but the United Kingdom was definately one of them - and not just because that is where I met Pooh. There are so many little "side streets" and quiet areas to see and enjoy where, often, you will be the only one there. That was one of our favorite things to do was to "take the path less travelled". The little courtyard behind some of the buildings was just like something out of Mary Poppins, and one of my very favorite places. I highly recommend, if you find yourself at Epcot, to take your time and discover your own little places.
 

Another of my favorite "countries" was Morocco. It was absolutely beautiful. The buildings, the marketplace, the music, the people - everything about it, we loved. Now I'm not so naive to believe that it is exactly like the real Morocco, but we definately added it to our list of "must go to" countries.

 We finished our day at Epcot with the amazing IllumiNation light show. It really is a light show - with music, fireworks, special effects. The best view is right in front of the Canada pavillion, as close to the lagoon as you can. Buy a bag of popcorn from the Canadians working at the cart and chat about home while you wait. The park is alive with gorgeous music and colors and lights at night and walking back to our shuttle was a totally different experience than walking in was - even though it was past the same things. Take some time to watch the dancing fountains, and stop on the illuminated sidewalk, and of course, take pictures of the giant Epcot "ball".

We were absolutely exhausted, but totally exhilirated at the end of our first Disney day. The ride back to the resort on the shuttle was a quiet one, to say the least!!  Coming up next, Disney's Animal Kingdom!