How's it hanging?

I believe in signs.  Sometimes, when things that would otherwise seem to be disconnected continue to happen repeatedly and randomly, one has to take note.  Full disclosure-  I'm really late to this whole camping/glamping party, never was on my list until recently but what I'm learning is incredible.

I was listening to my neighbor recently go on and on about her glamping experience locally which I was surprised about,  and might never had considered save for her rave reviews on just about everything she and her family did and saw.

And then, today, I happened upon this extremely cool tent innovation by

Tentsile

that seems like it was made just for me, and all of you that want the adventure but perhaps don't want to dial it all the way to "

rustic overload"

Check out these hanging options, built with unique suspension systems that are surprisingly easy to pitch. Simply find 2 trees and there you go.  Your own comfortable and secure, hammock-like floating sleep experience.  Most importantly, you're totally above ground, and by ground I mean wet leaves, dirt, bugs, and all manner of creepy crawly things.  It's like a portable treehouse.   I think I may just become a camping convert yet. 

www.tentsile.com

Zesty Zanzibar Exclusive

Does it get any better than this?  Seriously...

If you want zest, you need to be in Zanzibar and if you want the ultimate in style, service and serenity in complete luxury, you need to be at Zanzibar White Sand Luxury Villas & Spa.  Check into one of these lavish sanctuaries where the unique architecture has been specially designed to blend in with the natural beauty of the setting. Uncompromising on the luxury standard, each villa faces the ocean and features a private garden terrace with pool, lounge, butler service, dining area, bedrooms and exquisite bathrooms with rain showers.  

Best feature = outdoor bathtub, completely surrounded by lush landscape.  Outstanding!  The secluded experience is paired with a sultry lounge, chic restaurant, Wi-Fi, a spa with a lovely array of natural treatments and even a kite surfing school onsite.  

www.whitesandvillas.com

EXPLORATEUR EXCLUSIVE-

  If you're able to travel in the next few weeks, you'll enjoy 20% off through July 20, 2014 plus a gorgeous exotic fruit arrangement in your villa upon arrival.  Contact us at info@theexplorateur.net for access to these special rates.

The Return of the Retro Aero Chic

I did something not too long ago that I rarely ever do...allowed my miles-hungry self to go outside of the safety bubble of my beloved airline alliance and hopped a flight on an airline I have always been curious about- Porter Airlines.  Now, it takes an extreme situation for me to even consider NOT getting miles, but a very long slew of intensive meetings ended early in Toronto and all I wanted to do was find a magic carpet to take me home instantly.  OK, so it wasn't instant but it was pretty fantastic.

Porter Airlines' flights depart from downtown Toronto back to Newark where I was headed, incredibly convenient if you're downtown for work or play and the cab ride was ridiculously brief and inexpensive and there I was, transported into an alternate universe I called retro-aero-chic.  And it was nice...

No line for check in, just a friendly face who printed my boarding pass in about 10 seconds and asked me to move to the ferry line. Yes, the terminal is on the other side of the water- just a few minutes' ride over to a crowd-free terminal and there it was.  Retro-aero-chic, I had forgotten what that was like when standard air travel seemed like a special occasion.  The lounge is stylish, comfortable, and open to EVERYONE. No access pass needed, every passenger has access to ample seating, plenty of electrical outlets, even a little café with complimentary drinks and mixed nuts (what!?)    Flight attendants rush by in crisp navy blue outfits complete with pillbox hats, people all seemed to be in a nice relaxed mood, the small pop up shop was filled with curious travel-themed books and gadgets arranged in an attractive setting that begs you to have a look.   The flight was pleasant, the cabin crew smiled, doled out some tasty items to nosh on, and in a blink I was back For the first time in a long time, after a hectic business trip, I didn't feel stressed.  .  And that's a priceless feeling, miles-collection or not.  

www.flyporter.com

The Seatback Shuffle. What's your take?

You know when you think you've reached that point of being able to say, "That's it, I've seen it all?" That was me until today when I was surprised yet again with how creative some low-cost carriers can be. For, UK-based Monarch Airlines announced that they'll be tearing out their seats that recline, and replacing them with seats that deliver more legroom. How, you may ask?  Well, by nature of the non-reclining seat, you'll have more legroom if someone can't impact your space by reclining. Make sense?  The cabin crew seem to think so, stating that this may indeed cease all manner of discontent in-flight with grumbling passengers who get aggravated when people in front of them recline.  Plus, according to the airline's research, this has been a longtime complaint for passengers across the board.  In all honesty, I might agree.   These new lightweight seats will also reduce fuel emissions and will come equipped with a tablet holder so tick 2 for the plus column. 
 

Saving money though always comes at a price.  You get what you pay for and I think we're all used to understanding the nuances of low-cost carriers.  We know certain elements just have to be different. At the same time though, they're supremely creative and it's amusing to watch. We've got the ever entertaining Ryanair hitting the bottom of the bowl (no pun intended) by wishing to remove several toilets on various planes to make way for seats, we have airlines charging for everything from re printing a boarding pass to customer service phone calls to massive baggage fees. Let's also not forget the ever-so-deceptive "super cheap" fares that are as difficult to find as a needle in a haystack, and the lovely creative positioning of destinations on their website. Booking a flight to what one may say is Paris on their site may actually leave you in Beauvais, over an hour and 20 minutes away, leaving you paying exorbitant transfer fees at the end of the day, making you wonder if this is really a low-cost flight in any sort of shape or form. But, still, we use them, we book them and we share our stories of shock, hidden charges and all while simultaneously boasting about the low fares we snagged.

 

What's your take- do you like the idea of a non-reclining seat?  Are you a fan of low-cost carriers and do you use them? Share your thoughts on Facebook!

Top Meal + Top View = Perfection

"Just go up- up up the mountain- make a left when you see the shrine and go up all the way towards Monte Pertuso, you can't miss it", said Ralphie, our trusted waiter at a local eatery we'd become accustomed to during a stay in Sorrento who as we found out spends 6 months in Italy and 6 months in Brooklyn because "he's got his things here, and got his things there".  Funny that he was pushing us to try another restaurant other than his own so we took it seriously and embarked on a nailbiting journey over the cliffs of the Amalfi Coast in the dark AND the rain in a quest to find this "La Tagliata" eatery that he forbid us to miss.   

When we arrived, this gorgeous place looked more like a rustic Italian dining room in a home rather than a restaurant and it was stark empty. Yet, the host looked around, eyed us suspiciously and asked quite seriously if we had a reservation. We laughed, he shrugged and then profusely apologetically sat us near the kitchen...in a place like this, we're pretty sure we call that a JACKPOT. Though the nighttime views out over the hills are pretty magical, they're nothing compared to the magical sights of chefs on the grill, cooking a variety of meats and home-grown vegetables to a whole new level of perfection, or the ladies hand-rolling the homemade pasta using the freshest local ingredients. The dishes came out one by one, and kept coming...we didn't want to tell them to stop. By the time we left, this little home was packed to the hilt with a line of cars streaming down the side of the rocky inclined street waiting quite impatiently to park. Go early, DO make a reservation and do NOT miss this while on the Amalfi Coast (or anywhere near there for that matter). It's easy to find- just take the coastal road, turn, and go up-up-up the mountain- trust us, you can't miss it.

www.latagliata.com

How to zing it in Zanzibar

If you're going all the way to Zanzibar, you may as well do it up in outstanding fashion by dining at one of the most stellar, one of a kind restaurants and accompany that with a stay at the most fabulous hotel in the land. At first glance, Rock Restaurant doesn't seem real, seeming to float on top of its privileged location on top of the sparkling sea but this is no mirage. It's a dining experience beyond imagination, sitting 7 meters high and blending a fabulous view with delicious locally caught seafood and warm hearted service while you're constantly kissed by the fresh Indian Ocean breezes as you fall deeper into a relaxed state of bliss. 

You may be wondering how to get there right about now? Well, it's easy- when the tide is low, you can easily walk and if the tide rises whilst you're dining, never fear, a boat transfer will be provided for you back to shore. Rock House only seats 45 so be sure to reserve in advance for this slice of bliss.

And, when evening comes, be sure you are booked into one of the lavish sanctuaries at Zanzibar White Sand Luxury Villas, the newest and most stylish property in Zanzibar where the unique architecture has been specially designed to blend in with the natural beauty of the setting. Uncompromising on the luxury standard, each villa faces the ocean and features a private garden terrace with pool, lounge, butler service, dining area, bedrooms and exquisite bathrooms with rain showers. Best feature = outdoor bathtub, completely surrounded by lush landscape. Outstanding!  The secluded experience is paired with a sultry lounge, chic restaurant, spa with natural treatments and even a kite surfing school onsite.  

www.whitesandvillas.com

Need expert advice on Zanzibar or any other dream journeys across Africa? Contact us at

info@theexplorateur.net

for secrets, suggestions and special rates...

Where to dine with a Hippo

Confession: I'm a people watcher. I'm nosy, I can sit in a restaurant easily by myself, sipping on the same cup of coffee for hours and entertaining myself endlessly, casually observing what's happening around me. Who's dashing where and why, wondering what people's stories are, while I mindlessly play with my phone.  Not everybody's like that though, I know people that would rather hide and eat in their car than dare sit at a table unaccompanied and that's ok too.  However, someone in Japan has decided to take a stand on this and help those in fear of the solo dining experience by giving you a white stuffed hippo to sit with.  Really.

At the Moomin Café in Tokyo, a stuffed version of a famous Finnish hippo-like character happily joins you across the table as your dining companion.  It's not forced, you're asked first if you'd like some company which I suppose could be a bit odd if you really didn't know what this place was all about, and then it appears at the seat across from you. What's your take?  Tell us on Facebook...

Super Secret Spain Trip Spilled...

Oh, how I LOVE sharing travel secrets with you all, especially when something is hot off the press, being discussed only with a handful of people. You're about to be one of that handful now.  Ready?

For the first time ever, Iberia Airlines will be putting on a non-stop flight from New York JFK to Bilbao, Spain.  This unprecedented departure is a one-time deal from 04-12 Oct and will be packaged with some incredible, unforgettable immersions designed to take your palate in new directions with food, wine and cultural experiences.  You'll be exploring the Basque Country like nobody else has before- tasting your way through San Sebastian, loving the libations through the wine region of La Rioja and living the true Spanish lifestyle. 

This is only a one-time nonstop flight so seats are very limited.  Program information is being finalized and if you want to be among the first to receive the insider deals, let us know by sending us an email to

info@theexplorateur.net

and we'll get you on the list!

Hankyu very much - Japan's answer to the megastore

OK, there are just a few realities that a traveler to Japan just has to deal with. Yes- it actually CAN cost upwards of US $300 for a taxi ride from the airport to your downtown hotel. Yes, there actually is a right way and a wrong way to enter & exit the subway and yes, making a call on a public phone is challenging even for the tech-savviest of people. But, there are fewer places that are more chaotically beautiful, visually stimulating, (and yes, crowded too) than Japan itself, and the same goes for the Food Hall at Osaka's Hankyu Department Store.

This popular mainstay has a food floor that rivals that of Harrods as far as culinary overload is concerned. Traverse the aisles and you'll likely agree, never before and never again will you see such a collection of interestingly shaped fruit, angry/cool/ugly-looking fish, brilliantly colored sweets...and who knew there could be an entire aisle dedicated wholly to the art of

tempura?

That was just beyond.  And it doesn't matter if you don't speak a word of Japanese, somehow the international language of food brings everyone together in that basement.

NB- Bring your appetite, your camera, and naturally your very fat wallet because even small souvenirs or nibbles of these interesting delicacies don't come cheap.  If you find yourself in Osaka, do drop in.  It's worth a visit.  8-7 Kakudacho, Kita-ku, Osaka

The art of the Galao

There are certain words in other languages that just cannot be directly translated in English. Take schadenfreude in German for instance, a feeling of pleasure gained via someone else's misfortune; ilunga, from the African language of Tshiluba, when loosely translated describes someone who will neither forgive nor forget a repeated wrong.

And then, in Portuguese there is the galão. This blissful beverage that elicits instant effervescent happiness is simple enough in its composition but incredibly difficult to describe exactly how delicious and uniquely flavored it truly is. It's the kind of drink that takes you aback and makes you want to say "you had me at first sip" as it's the perfect balance of ¾ hot foamed milk and ¼ espresso that somehow just tastes completely different in Portugal than in it does when recreated anywhere else in the world.

To be Portuguese is to live in a heightened state of all-consuming coffee culture. It was Portugal that actually even introduced coffee to Brazil by the King of Portugal centuries ago whereas most would tend to assume it was the other way around. It was brought to Brazil where it could be grown in massive volume and turned right back around to Europe, and now it's literally a part of the fabric everywhere across the country.  In restaurants, perpetually buzzing cafes, clubs, museums, side streets, universities, homes and vending machines and is a daily ritual for most citizens, beginning early on in life.Coffee is more of an event, a social occasion even if only to meet someone and sip an espresso quickly while standing up at a café, it is a way to end (or even begin) a great meal and a means by which to spend a lazy Sunday morning.

The galão is truly best enjoyed a café in Lisbon. My choice would be a charming place called Pastelaria Suica in Rossio Square in the center of the city which incidentally served as a meeting point during World War II where exiles could negotiate their tickets to Switzerland and thus to freedom.   

Outdoor seat, preferably facing a bustling square, aluminum table with just one leg slightly off kilter due to the uneven grooves of the cobblestone streets beneath your feet, tabletop covered by a waxy sheet of tablecloth paper, chair perfectly positioned outward in prime people-watching position. A galão is always served steaming hot in a tall glass, steam and gorgeous aromas arising constantly and one must take great care not to burn fingers. The sugarphobe in me always seems to take a hiatus when the concoction appears on a menu, because to have it just absolutely right, one must succumb to the multiple cubes that must be added to achieve the perfect balance.

Since a galão almost always must be accompanied by an obligatory sweet of some sort, order a traditional pastel da nata and enjoy that while waiting for your drink to cool. Then, sip or gulp, and enjoy the galão, the views on the street, and everything else that goes along with this charming city and stay as long as you want as most café waiters in Portugal will never bother you to move even if you decide to spend hours on just one drink.

If you can't hop the pond but find yourself in the New York metro area, hop a train or a taxi to the heavily Portuguese Ironbound section of Newark and take a stroll down to Delicia's Bakery on Ferry Street. It's about as close as one can get to the Lisbon experience, but there's still that tiny bit that's missing, that certain something that just can't be translated...

[FAB] Amazing journeys discovered this week

We're always on a quest to uncover itineraries that inspire, that travel through your soul.  Here's a roundup of journeys we find particularly interesting this week- as always, contact us at info@theexplorateurportfolio.com for more information and special VIP extras!

MOROCCO: Wine & Gastronomy Experience. Moroccan wines, who knew?  A fascinating tour through Morocco's imperial cities, including visits to local wineries, meals at world famous restaurants, cooking classes where you'll learn the secrets to traditional dishes, souk visits and more whilst staying in  collection of some of the country's most decadent Riads.  Be sure to use our negotiating tips from last week's post!   9 days/8 nights departing in May.

SPAIN: Epicurean Adventure Through The Moorish Lands.  Begin with an indulgent visit to a Moorish luxury bath to get you relaxed and prepared for the culinary adventures head.  This tour takes you through Seville, complete with a Flamenco lesson and divine tour along the Sierra Morena Mountains to discover the  most delectable Iberico ham and the most difficult-to-find signature olive oils.  Add in a private Sherry tasting, an exclusive private paintings collection viewing, cheese tour, ranch adventure and 4x4 Canyoneering  in the Sierra Nevadas for Spain jaunt you will be bragging about for life.  All the while, being chauffeured around in a luxury vehicle by your private driver guide.  11 days/10 nights, various dates in 2014 and 2015.

EGYPT: Sun Festival.  Immerse yourself in Egyptian culture and learn more about this country's fascinating history with scholar guides who will take you on unforgettable tours of the Pyramids, mosques, museums and temples. Enjoy some of Cairo's best eateries along with a dinner cruise along the Nile.  Then, embark upon the journey to Abu Simble on 21 October, which is one of only two days per year where the sun reaches the statue of King Ramses II, a rare feat of architectural precision which coincides with his birthday.  Top this off with a beautiful few days in Luxor to soak up the sun and to soak in all of the amazing things you will have seen and learned.  8 days/7 nights departing 17 Oct.

 

 

Question of the day

If somebody handed me ticket today to go anywhere in the world, I'd go _______________!?  

I read, I travel, I soak up as much as I can but I want to hear in your words, where in the world is most special to you, where you aspire to travel to and why?  Please share with us on Facebook, Twitter, or simply email your favorites to

info@theexplorateurportfolio.com

The entire world is an opportunity...each destination a canvas you can paint with your own personality.

Souk this! Lessons learned in Morocco

I arrived at Djemaa al Fna, all keyed up with all of the negotiating skills I thought I so expertly acquired through my years of shopping while traveling.  Yeah- not so much- this place was unlike anything I had ever experienced and if you think you know how to bargain, think again before you step your foot in this souk because you will indeed be running with the big boys!  (and yes, it's a good thing!) 

This has got to be one of the most fun, enriching, and gut-wrenchingly-funny things I've ever done, and I'd do it again weekly if I could.  It's like being in a badly acted play, where vendors become abjectly over-emotional, almost heartbroken about having to come to terms with the bottom line price you throw at them. 

I fondly recall the gentleman who held up a lighter against a jacket I was haggling about, who came to a teary-eyed point screaming he'd rather BURN it than sell it to me at that price...but guess what, I got the price, and a cute pair of shoes to go with it.  And so will you.

Here are a few tips I learned:

  1. Keep an open mind regarding what you want. If you think you want a red scarf for example, you'll likely be shown an array of hundreds, all with red hues and intricate unique designs, and you'll likely want to buy them all.
  2. You are the MASTER of all things negotiable!  Do not be deterred from the price you are willing to pay. And if you don't achieve success with one vendor, stroll down a few paces and you'll likely find the same items somewhere else so start all over again.
  3. Poker face, poker face, poker face. Display no emotion.
  4. Work on your "pretending to be disinterested" act after a few back-and-forths.
  5. Relish the overly-emotive ham acting of the seller.  Take time to appreciate all the work he/she is putting into it, the persuasiveness, the faux-anger, the close-to-tears-sheer-agony of when they finally come around to getting close to your price.  It's a show, it's great and it's meant to be enjoyed! 
  6. Remember, this is how it goes. This is how it's MEANT to play out. It's easy to fall into the guilt-ridden trap of feeling as though you're somehow skimping on helping out the local economy, but they love this. It's a passion, it's how business at the souk is done so dive right in.  What they will likely find strange or rude is if you actually didn't engage in a negotiation.

NB- need insider travel tips for Morocco? We'll hook you up- just ask at info@theexplorateurportfolio.com

The other North Pole

Is there anything better than the sheer joy of revisiting a place from a childhood memory, years later, and seeing everything from a different perspective?  I think it's pretty spectacular, there's simply nothing like it and  I thought I'd share my most recent experience which happened at North Pole.  No, not the one you may be thinking of, rather the OTHER one, a tiny speck of a town in upstate New York where there's a real live Santa's Workshop. I know what you must be thinking, but stay with me here.

Over 30 years ago, my parents, along with my Aunt Marge & Uncle John (who is likely reading this now and laughing) took me and my cousin Mike on the 5 hour trek up north.  Apparently it was in some sort of large van with a custom interior,  but to us at 5 years old, it felt like a rock star SUV.  We all did it again this time, but with our own kids around the same ages which made it surreal, swapping the van for a snow-worthy Suburban. I remember walking through the entrance to what I considered at the time to be an amazing amusement park filled with real live reindeer, rides, fun snacks and of course the REAL Santa which at that time seemed impossible and just larger than life. While it's very sad that the rides and attractions are all exactly the same, give or take worrisome 30 years of wear and tear, and the food is, well...it just IS, the kids are very obviously elated as they run around from ride to ride in between waiting on line with feverish anticipation to go into Santa's house where he sits by the fire and waits to hear what's on their list.  Though cosmetically it's not in fighting shape, the bubbly young staff really try hard, the reindeer seem to be happy you're there, and even the large Christmas Tree that talks back to you still has a sense of humor.   And, to see it through my own child's eyes was just spectacular.  Sometimes as wanderers of the world, we tend to want to spend our time going to the furthest places on the planet we can think of, we want to explore unchartered territory and be the first in our circles to see somewhere new.  I'm all for it, but don't discount what's right in front of you, and think about the different ways in which you can share it with someone you love.  Seeing someplace again that you loved, years later from a completely different vantage point, evokes some of the most powerful travel emotions possible.  Share your place on our Facebook page!  And, go see Santa...they're even open in the summer if the mood strikes. 

www.northpoleny.com

Would you dare to stay?

Happy Halloween! It's one of my favorite days of the year and in honor of this fun spookfest, here's a selection of some of the world's scariest places to spend the night. Which would you dare to stay at?

KAROSTA PRISON HOTEL- Latvia- This former military prison in Latvia is said to be haunted. Why? Because folks have reported lightbulbs unscrewing themselves from sockets, unexplained drops in temperature and doors that open by themselves. If that doesn't get you, the graffiti on the walls of former inmates will surely give you a chill.  

www.karosta.lv

HOTEL PROVINCIAL- New Orleans, Louisiana- There are so many things in New Orleans that can spook you if you let them, but here in this hotel, it is said that a former soldier haunts the grounds. Guests have reported hearing voices, seeing ghostly visions and sights of the actual soldier appearing in the closet before disappearing. 

www.hotelprovincial.com

AKASAKA WEEKLY MANSION- Tokyo, Japan- Among the norm here are strange mists arising from the vents, flickering lights, and one urban legend of a woman being dragged across a room by a ghosts.

www.wmt-tokyo.com/akasaka/

RUSSELL HOTEL- Sydney, Australia-  This former hostel in Sydney's oldest district is supposedly haunted by sailors who stayed there in the past. Particularly spooky is Room #8 where its been said that a ghost of a sailor resides and stares at guests while another walks the halls at night. Maybe that's where the creaky floorboard sounds come from? 

www.therussell.com.au

BALLYGALLY CASTLE HOTEL- Ballygally, Northern Ireland-  The ghost of Lady Isobella Shaw haunts this retreat as long ago, she was once locked with her baby girl in a tower room after failing to provide a mail heir.  Guests say they've seen Lady Isabella wandering the grounds while cries of a baby are said to be heard in the rooms.

http://www.hastingshotels.com/ballygally-castle

HOTEL BURCHIANTI- Florence, Italy-  Seriously stuffed with ghosts, people have said to see everything from a woman knitting in a chair, a maid cleaning rooms, children skipping down the halls and in the Fresco Room it's perhaps most prominent.  Guests of this room have said they've felt watched- but by whom?  This was a room that Mussolini stayed in so it's said that perhaps there is a connection.  

http://www.hotelburchianti.it

LA FONDA ON THE PLAZA HOTEL- Santa Fe, NM-  When I think NM, I think Breaking Bad but now after learning about this property I'm even more intrigued.  Many say that amongst the ghosts in residence, one of the most prominent is a panicked salesman who was said to have thrown himself into the well on property after he led his company into financial straits.  Guests say the corner on the east side of the third floor is the best place for supernatural experiences. 

www.lafondasantafe.com

AIRTH CASTLE- Stirlingshire, Scotland-  Guests of this 14th century castle have reported ghost dogs nipping at their ankles, the sounds of children playing in Rooms 3, 9 and 23 and viewings of a nanny and two children who were said to have died there in a fire.

www.airthcastlehotel.com

ELVEY FARM- Pluckley, England- The Guiness Book of Records calls this place England's most haunted village and Elvey Farm, with its "weeping wanderer" along the grounds fits right in along with the reported phantom coach and horses that have been seen nearby. 

www.elveyfarm.co.uk

The most fashion-forward trip

If you LOVE fashion and you're all about Spain, then there couldn't be a more perfect tour for you then this Fashion, Fitness & Shopping tour we've uncovered by leading luxury lifestyle operator Terra Traditions. Check out this ultimate fashion-forward jaunt!

Set off on a 6 night journey of discovery through European fashion and food trends across Madrid and Barcelona. 

Begin with a refreshing Madrid walking tour followed by a meeting with your own personal fashion consultant who will shop with you and dress you.  Indulge in a traditional flamenco night dinner experience followed by more bespoke shopping and fittings, a private visit to the Prado and ending up with a much-needed afternoon of pampering at Pañpuri Organic Spa, one of the best in Spain.  Wake up refreshed and embark in a first class cabin on board the high speed train to Barcelona. Get familiar with the city with a unique, personally escorted walking tour where you'll meet your local fashion consultant in this stunning city who will take you to lunch and to shop through the best boutiques for fabulous new styles. You'll enjoy a special lunch experience at Santa Eulalia Terrace, the famous fashion boutique's restaurant onsite.  During the tour, you'll also have the opportunity to visit the factory of Alianto, a brilliant Spanish design company, various craft workshops and end the experience with a gorgeous gastronomic experience at the Michelin starred restaurant at Hotel Arts, Barcelona.  This journey is paired with a keen selection of 5 star hotels.

If you're going to have a meltdown, have it here...

I broke one of my own travel rules not long ago.  I panicked, and it wasn't pretty. People are forever asking me about  my tips for travel and I frequently find myself speaking to everyone from close friends and family to total strangers about what I've learned around the world, where to stay, what to experience, where to eat and most importantly, what to do in an emergency. But, after a hellacious week battling Hurricane Sandy and a whirlwind work trip to London, I was THAT girl. Crazy out-of-town lady at the register who went to search for my wallet to pay for some fabulous items I wanted to pick up at Harrods, and BAM - there it wasn't.  Money gone, credit cards gone, sentimental fortune cookie notes gone, driver's license gone and if there's one thing I learned yesterday, if you've got to have a meltdown, have it at Harrods.

The cashier was so sympathetic it hurt me to look at him- he took me aside and before I knew it, a concierge was there with her arm around me calming me down and walking me through my last few stops- where had I been, what did I do with my bag, and reassured me she was sure it was at the hotel. While I didn't believe a word of it at the time, I felt better and was whisked away somehow to an office where another fabulously calming person was waiting, ready with phone in hand to help me call whoever I needed to , to sort this. Credit card company, bank, family, you name it. While I continued my tirade about how I couldn't believe I was pickpocketed, he calmly recommended we call my hotel just to check. Sure enough, we got the right person on the phone and there it was. She was right, he was right, and I have never had such empathetic, proactive service. I blame the jetlag for leaving it behind, but if there's one thing I tell people when dealing with emergencies on the road, it's FIRST, DON'T PANIC. How did I let myself get to that state? Me, the girl who's stayed in remote tented camps with no electricity and all manner of wildlife roaming just outside...me, the girl who's flown on small 4 seater planes with duct tape holding the window together.  No excuse except for the fact that I broke my own rule.  It happens, just usually not to me and it caused me a very unnecessary heart attack-size horror show. 

So, if I can pass on a piece of advice, I really do mean what I say when I say KEEP CALM AND CARRY ON if disaster strikes.  Everything can be fixed- sure, it's horrible to lose money but I've been pickpocketed abroad before and American Express had a new card shipped to me the next day. I've been sick while traveling before, and most hotels around the world can find you a doctor when you need one.  We usually can't see straight in a time of challenge when you're worked up and irrational so just breathe and remember, once everything gets fixed, it will make one heck of a story to tell you friends when you get back.  And, a million kudos to whomever is in charge of training at Harrods, you've done well.

#THEWORLDSFIRSTTWITTERHOTEL

What's rule #1 of any successful business?  LISTEN TO YOUR CUSTOMER. And when your customer base consists of hip, upwardly mobile young social folk who are seamlessly connected to their phones and devices globally, you  take the natural next step and create a Twitter-themed hotel.  Meet the Sol Wave House in Mallorca,  part of the Melia chain seeking to redefine the hotel experience for a social-media-obsessed generation.   The hotel aims to foster communication and interaction between guests with a new experience that creates surprises around every corner. 

It's hip, stylish, sporty, loud, lively, and even has a pool with waves so guests can practice "flowboarding", a new combination of surfing + snowboarding.   Guests here have access to an exclusive virtual community known as #SocialWave that they can access from their devices once they register with Twitter accounts. From there, 2 dedicated Twitter Concierges take over, handling all guest requests while guests tweeting with that hashtag can also interact with each other.

Tired of dialing and listening to endless ringing when trying to reach the concierge or front desk?   You'll have none of that here- need something? Just Tweet your request using designated hashtags like #FillMyFridge and your reuqest will be granted.  Want to hang out with the cool folk?  Watch for updates whilst in house on #SocialWave to find out where and when the next party's happening (though we already hear the famous #TwitterPoolParty will happen every Friday.  And, if you want to have a party of your own, check into one of their signature #TwitterPartySuites, spacious enough for 4 complete with champagne and drinks upon arrival, VIP hammocks, a customized minibar and more.

The hotel features excellent spaces to dine and enjoy libations, 2 pools overlooing the sea, an exclusive VIP zone, gorgeous sun terrace with Balinese beds and an enviable location on the beach. Plus, it's supremely  connected to its guests. What more could you ask for? #WINNER

So, #WHATDOYOUTHINK ? Tweet us and tell us @theexplorateur

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The travel tale Olympics - Tell us your best story

 "One time, I was standing in line at security for an hour, one hour, can you believe that? One hour, then I got there and they took my pencil sharpener, can you believe that?". "Yeah, well one time I was in so much traffic that I got to the airport 30 minutes before my flight to Paris, I had to beg the agent to check me in and then I sprinted to the gate, sprinted- they were closing the door when I got there and I got them to open it back up". "Well, this one time I was so delayed I missed my entire vacation and I got the airline to compensate me for all of it!"

Just a snapshot of what was overheard yesterday while I was in line at security, waiting and casually observing, and also wondering how much of these are really true which is far more entertaining. Actually, this happens nearly every time I'm in an airport (which is a lot) and I wonder why so many feel the need to not only share, but one-up each other when it comes to travel tales.

I see this with groups that know each other, and equally with random strangers in line, and I'm sure I've even done it myself from time to time before I became far more conscious of this seemingly inherent need. Yesterday, in my head I branded it the Travel Olympics, and fortunately for those of us that love to observe, this happens daily as opposed to every four years. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy hearing the "best of the worst", and because I love travel so much, these are always entertaining to me. So, I put the medal contention out to you- what's your gold medal-worthy travel story? Did you have to stand in line at security for TWO hours? Did you have to hitch a ride on the back of a chicken truck? Ate something totally bizarre and lived to tell? Well, feel free to answer that need to share and tell us and fellow Explorateurs. Email us, post on Facebook or shout out on Twitter. We'd love to hear !

As for me, though there are countless stories that could make the cut, I'd have to list my medals in this particular order:

Bronze: Flat tire in the middle of a safari drive, lions on the prowl.

Silver: Boarding a ship for a 7 day Baltic voyage with no luggage which was lost en route, after paying US $280 cab fare from the airport.

And, my Gold medal-winning shining moment is still the 28 Euro quart of milk at a very lavish resort in Greece. Well, it was a big glass but still....

HOW TO TAKE ON INDIA WITH A TODDLER

India is amazing, it is complex, it is incredible and completely indescribable. All the brochures and guides you read before a trip just somehow don’t seem to nail the explanation. Someone told me long ago that it’s just something you’ve got to see and experience for yourself. This I learned to be absolutely true.

My travels have been beyond extensive, in all sorts of places and I will tell you that the level of hospitality in India is on an entirely different level. It is intuitive, gracious, discreet, genuine and really must be experienced to be believed. It’s natural, there’s something there that I believe is innate and cannot be taught, and it was beautiful. What we saw was only a small cross section of this country, which goes on for thousands of miles through a myriad of subcultures, customs , languages, landscapes and experiences. India must be experienced multiple times, in fact one may need years to complete the journey fully but taking that first step is important and when you’re ready, we can help.

I debated for quite some time on whether or not to bring my 3 ½ year old. We’ve been taking her around the world with us since she was weeks old, but since the itinerary that was planned for us was quite aggressive, I (for the first time ever) had some reservations. I trusted my instinct and we brought her with- it was completely the right decision, in all aspects. You’ll soon see why.

Reason # 1 why I love my client, Liberty India. We arrived and were met by VIP airport services just steps from the jetway. There are very few, if any, DMC’s in India to offer that type of service. Arriving at 3 AM has its benefits and drawbacks, the airport is just slightly less crowded as it might otherwise be but with our special services, regardless of the crowds we were whisked into the priority line and passed through customs and immigration swiftly, and moved on to our first hotel, the Aman New Delhi.

Aman = Amazing. In every way. I’ve grown ever more in love with this brand with every one of their hotels I experience, and this property has a gorgeous, understated WOW factor. Contemporary sleek furnishings, curious sculptures, dark intriguing corridors, great F&B and the rooms. Incredible- more like large sanctuaries done up in dark wood with high doors, plenty of closet space, bathrooms that go on forever culminating at the end of a hallway with a lavish stone tub. And just when you think you’ve seen enough, you look outside to your patio to find your own private pool, subtlely low-lit, on the outdoor terrace. The service here was fantastic and so discreet that we hardly saw people work their magic. We’d return to find slippers properly placed near the bed, laundry done and packaged so neatly that we didn’t even want to open it, small sachets of gifts on our pillows and more. My jet-lagged little one held my hand as we returned from dinner one evening around midnight, and when we got out of the car she whispered to me , pointed to an idle tuk-tuk (or autocar as they call them there- either way it’s basically a motorcycle front with a covered shell in the back that holds a few people, depending on how creative you can stack yourselves!) and said “What is that? That looks like FUN!” One of the staff overheard her and quickly retrieved the keys and took us on a glorious open air spin around the perimeter, she absolutely loved it. The Aman is truly a beautiful way to get acclimated and get a great rest before embarking on the rest of the journey.

Delhi offers no shortage of interesting sights, it really depends on what you’re interested in. If you are intrigued by history, Delhi has some intriguing places to visit such as the sky high Qutub Minar obelisk built in 1192, Humayun’s Tomb built in 1565, and a very emotional stop at the Gandhi memorial which is where the famous leader was assassinated, filled with a great deal of interesting information and exhibits showcasing Gandhi’s journey for peace.

The traffic in Delhi (and India overall), as well as the driving style is different- different than what we’re used to, different than 90% of the world! It takes getting used to, never ever attempt to self drive especially since there’s no reason, as private drivers are affordable and always what Liberty International includes in any journey, and one must have a stomach of steel to brace some of the near misses that seem to happen all the time. It’s amazing that people actually encourage the blowing of horns, passing in opposite lanes, and cutting people off- it’s just a way to get around and Indians solve the problems of the road quicker than anyone I’ve seen.

Want a completely different type of shopping experience? Try Old Delhi especially on a Sunday- we’re talking hundreds of vendors (that all seem to sell the same things, it’s fascinating in its own way!)- best to cruise the old, crowded streets in a bicycle rickshaw for maximum efficiency in this case if you’re more of a browser than a buyer in this type of setting. This mode of transport worked fantastically well for me.

Leaving Delhi, we continued our journey to Agra- like millions of others around the world, it’s been a lifelong dream to see the Taj Mahal. I know it’s been said many times before, but photos and video just absolutely do no justice to this magnificent reflection of a husband’s love for his wife. Let me backtrack just a tad- how did we get to Agra you may ask? By rail. It is a 4 hour train journey which is slightly quicker and more efficient than the road transfer but again, it is an eye opening experience as you may start to gather is the case across India. The station is crowded, it is not entirely modern and it’s best to try to arrive as close as possible to your departure time to avoid a long wait in the station. Your Liberty rep will have already acquired your tickets which would be given to you by your driver upon arrival, no stress…

The train. First, you’ll only travel in the First Class section. Second, if you haven’t eaten before you embark, not to worry as men pass through the cars at least once every 30 minutes selling hot meals, cold meals, chips, juice, tea, and just about everything else you can think of. Third, think ahead- pack only what you need for the day (and the night prior) and send your luggage ahead with your driver, all you need to do is pack up and Liberty will take care of all the rest- ensuring your luggage is in the car waiting for you when you arrive at the station. The train is not lavish nor luxurious, but seats are slightly bigger than the average airline economy seat with plenty of legroom, power outlets all over the walls and decent storage space for a small bag.

Agra is not a picturesque city, but then again when you have such a world renowned jewel in your backyard, it almost doesn’t matter. My daughter and I have developed this little game centered around some of the world’s greatest sights- she keeps a small picturebook filled with things like the Pyramids, Big Ben, etc and she was overjoyed to proudly be able to check off Taj Mahal. We took the token family photos, we stood in awe for long periods of time, and then we got to get up close. One must remove their shoes when entering, not to worry- guides have small booties that you can put on and swiftly discard after you exit, and the walk through is quick due to the large crowds. However, we had some chances to get up close to the walls which were inlaid with some of the most intricate stonework I have ever seen. More on this art in just a bit.

Leaving the Taj Mahal was difficult, it was an overwhelming sight to see and the story behind it gives you chills, to think it took more than 2 decades to construct this gorgeously crafted monument of dedication is tremendous and once you see how absolutely detailed it is, it’s a wonder it didn’t take 50 years.

 I spent a bit of time at the nearby Oberoi Amarvilas, and in my opinion if you’re going to stay in Agra, there is no better place. Rooms and windows in public spaces graciously and gently frame the Taj Mahal in the background , with the signature lavish Oberoi colors, textures and designs inside that make for an absolutely luxurious experience. After a bit of lunch in Agra, we visited a small factory shop which has artisans on hand that still continue the ancient craft of stone inlay work, much of what you see in the Taj Mahal and other structures throughout the area. White marble is hand-etched in design, and the stoneworkers then carefully dab their hands in water while they handle precious stones which they trim down and shape to fit the etchings. One by one, stone by stone, spinning wheels turn as the stones morph into flower petals, elephant trunks, vine leaves and a variety of other designs. It’s interesting to watch and then of course you’ll be treated to a showroom with lots of curious completed designs to purchase.

Leaving Agra, we headed to Jaipur again via road. NB, this is a long drive- approximately 6 hours and almost nowhere to stop in between save for a small hotel that has a restaurant serving tea, with facilities, so best to prep for this ahead of time with snacks and drinks.

Jaipur is known as the Pink City, driving through the areas with the majestic temples, it’s easy to see why, though there is much of Jaipur that appears to be dusted in gold. Perhaps it’s the sandstorms which cause a gentle golden haze, or the colors that the temples and ancient walls have turned, but it is quite beautiful. Our first morning there began with an adventure of multiple proportions. We headed to the Amber Fort, a honey-colored fortress in the hills which is often described as the “Sleeping Beauty of India”. Inside the fort is beautiful, you’re able to tour through the remains of the royal apartments, take in sweeping views of the miles-long walls that line the city, and my guide timed it quite perfectly to ensure that I would be front and center during an actual ceremony at the Hindu temple inside the fort complex. I’ll never forget the experience- from the ringing bells to the devout prayers, to the flowers they placed around my neck and the blessing they placed on my forehead. It was one of those tremendous moments.

Now, the Fort is high up, very high up…limited road access and nearly impossible to climb. So, I took an elephant to the top. Yes, it truly was the most convenient and swift means of transport and I still can’t quite believe how this big guy navigated himself deftly up the winding trails that led to the top. This brightly painted, adorned being was so gentle and so dexterous, and it’s such a sensational feeling. Pass over a tip to the driver before disembarking though, it’s expected and if you forget, he’ll likely remind you. By the way, that line you see…we skipped. Liberty made sure of that.

After lunch we took in the Hawa Mahal (Palace of Winds), an elaborate building encrusted with delicate honeycomb screens and carved balconies from which the royal ladies, confined to their quarters, could view the world outside. Jai Singh’s Observatory built in the 17th century by the founder of Jaipur who, besides being a prince was also soldier, astronomer and builder. City Palace, a part is now a museum that contains fine Rajput and Moghul paintings, rare manuscripts and an armory, old carpets, and even amazingly embroidered clothes of the Maharajas and the Maharanis.

Where to stay in Jaipur? Well, it all depends on what your speed is. For the super luxe seekers, the Oberoi Rajvilas is gorgeous. Built like a traditional Rajasthan structure, it’s spread out over acres of beautiful lawns and the rooms are traditional Oberoi, replete with Indian classical design. Something larger and a bit more grand is the Taj Rambagh Palace, which was the former residence of the Maharaja of Jaipur and now a luxury hotel. Phenomenal spa, beautiful rooms, an exquisite high tea service, even a horse drawn carriage outside on the grounds for a romantic stroll.

For a slightly less decadent but solid experience, consider the Le Meridien- it is intimate, offers great service, varied cuisine and a comfortable price point- and a heck of a powerful curry!

One balmy afternoon, the 3 of us were treated to a phenomenal elephant ride throughout endless fields that surround a beautiful little hideaway called Dera Amer, a venue complete with outdoor dining surrounding a field used for elephant polo. This is a must with a child in Rajasthan, the smiles and laughter the elephant ride elicits, complete with the banana-feeding experience is worth the price of admission and more.

Sanganer was the centerpoint of our outing the following day. Set within the majestic Dausa Gate, amid the camel-filled alleys, lie the homes of thousands of craftsmen whose ancestors made Sanganer the “metropolis of calico painting.” The delicate flower, bird, tree and animal prints for the gathered Rajasthani skirts were created here and it’s fascinating to sit and watch the older artisans in their orchestral movements through the block printing process. One separates the colors, another cuts the finely crafted woodblocks and a third prints each color down the fabric.

We were really treated to an excellent visit with the self proclaimed “master of block printing” – a very senior guy donned in traditional dress, proudly showcasing with his outstretched arm and hand tremendously intricately printed cloths that he did by that very same bruised, calloused hand over decades.

Onto a paper factory which was truly interesting- I’ve never given much thought to how paper is made, much less artistic paper. The extend of my consideration for this art was limited to an occasional visit to Papyrus for overpriced creative wrapping paper and cards for a special occasion. Here, you see the process from start to finish which was fascinating for my daughter- from the vats of deep red bubbling liquids, to the transformation into the cottony paper sheets, to the cutting, printing and folding of bags, pads and specialty items. Jaipur is also quite famous for it’s “blue pottery” , using a special inky cobalt-blue glaze which serves as a background for rich floral designs.

It had been quite a day and we wanted to do something specifically for my daughter that night, so we were brought to Chokhi Dani where she had a blast. Traveling troubedours, puppeteers performing shows, dancers inviting children up with them to learn moves, camel rides, fun snacks, palm readers and more. It’s a village fair setting that is a great end to a very busy day , children and adults alike.

I should note that although we didn’t stay in one, Heritage Hotels are incredibly popular in Rajasthan and are definitely well worth considering. Many of these hotels are erstwhile palaces, with royals currently in residence and the level of intricate design and gracious hospitality is just tremendous. I also had the chance to visit the very new Marriott. Naturally, it wouldn’t theoretically be a first choice in a destination like India, for me anyway but I must say I was extremely impressed. It is quite unattractive from the outside, but inside is extremely modern, sleek, very Americanized in its style , delivery and offerings and ideal for either large groups/corporate meetings, or those whose immersion styles when visiting a foreign land are moderate at best.

Next stop – Ranthambore to search for the elusive tigers. We transferred by road (I am sure you’re noticing a trend here, be prepared as journeys between places you might want to visit do take a long time no matter which method you choose). So, about 4 hours later, we drove up to Aman-i-Khas to be welcomed into this beautiful sanctuary by the entire staff, GMs included, given a drink and a cold towel, and swiftly delivered to our luxury tent.

Luxury tent indeed- this grand canvas structure was complete with high ceilings, a gorgeously large stone tub, full stand up shower & bathroom facilities, dressing area, double sink, enormous bedding , full wi fi connectivity, outlets, a dining table, patio, shall I go on? It’s a true sanctuary, and the property itself is an oasis- each tent comes with the services of a butler to attend to your needs and food was wonderful. One night we were treated to an evening Indian drum trio by the fire while dining to soothing rhythms, the next was a fireside barbecue with an interactive demo station from the chefs and a wonderful tasting menu. The team couldn’t have been more accommodating to my child- anything she wanted to eat was magically whipped up, from pizzas to frothy hot chocolates, and the drives were extremely child friendly.

For those of you that have been on an African safari drive, the tiger safari will be different. There are less tigers in the park so the searches take longer, the waiting time takes longer, and there is a smaller variety of animals in Ranthambore National Park. The guides really do their best though, many are qualified naturalists and they make it as interesting as possible, peppering the drive with animal and forest facts, searching for crocodiles, various types of birds, etc and keeping you informed of the latest movements of the big cats. I’d recommend one, perhaps 2 drives at the most.

For a morning excursion, I’d recommend the Ranthambore Fort- high above the forest, this centuries-old formidable structure towers high, get your walking shoes on as your guide will likely assume you’re ready to climb it and it is a workout…but well worth the views when you get up there. This is a popular place for locals to visit and a setting which I learned is ideal for prayer. I noticed pieces of material tied to trees, representing wishes for certain things in life, and noticed this young boy building a small tower of bricks, representing his prayer for a home of his own.

The temples are fascinating as they are entirely dominated by monkeys, and kind men feeding them bananas- they just coexist with the people there and perhaps the most amazing site of all was an entirely self contained, self sufficient village atop the fort. These people remain there, never leave, have set up their shops, facilities, small modest homes and just about everything else here and live a very peaceful life. Unexpected, yet amazing sight, or, rather, something you see every day here in India.

It was difficult to leave this haven of bliss, but Delhi was calling again so onward we went, back to the train station for the 5 hour journey back, again slightly quicker than going by road. We were embraced by the very welcoming arms of the Leela Palace. Truly one of the finest hotels I have ever had the pleasure of experiencing, (and that’s a lot of hotels!) The lobby is extremely lavish, silver ornate furniture, colorful fresh flowers everywhere, beautiful restaurants including traditional Indian, Japanese and then an ultra-sleek continental. The staff is just beyond… so welcoming to children, so attentive to needs, down to the fabulous “welcome basket” one of the rooftop pool butlers placed at my side, filled with iced mint & lime water, room temperature water, magazines, a menu, and cold towels

(said basket, said pool)

In case you couldn’t tell, I’m in love with the Leela, but there are no shortage of gorgeous properties in this very expansive city. The Taj properties provide classical elegance with traditional room furnishings, multiple restaurants, discreet service and are definitely suitable for groups. The Imperial is one of the most classic, iconic hotels in Delhi- but I felt more like a visitor in a museum of art when stepping in however, as the collection that adorns the walls is one of the most extensive I’ve seen in a hotel. There is a fabulous highlight of the Imperial that should be noted, and certainly included in any itinerary- a meal at The Spice Route, their signature eatery which took 7 (yes, I said SEVEN) years to complete. The designwork is so intricate that one must spend an ample amount of time viewing the walls, feeling the décor, and soaking it all in- it is built upon the theme of life, for example you come into the world alone , and exit alone hence the columns at the entryway that only allow for one person to pass at a time.

The restaurant is divided into several sections representing the elements of life and the food, an Asian fusion mix, is equally as interesting and it’s certainly a permanent home for the who’s who of India.

Like I said…India is amazing. Don’t try to figure it out, just go with the flow with eyes and mind wide open and you’ll be treated to one unforgettable adventure.