14 March 2010

No No-fly Zone

Turns out the dream of making from Swatragh to Hong Kong without leaving the surface of the earth (apart from the odd jump of joy) has been punctured rather early.

Due to scheduling issues, we'll actually be flying from Dublin into Munich instead of getting the boat to Holyhead, train to London, Eurostar to Paris and finally a sleeper to Munich.  That would have taken 24 hours.  Flying is 2 hours.  Also, the cost of flying is definitely a lot less than half that of the other option.

But those are not the main reasons for flying though.

The carbon footprint would be significantly lower boating and training it.  But it falls down to the fact that we can't get a proper connection between arriving in London and departing on the Eurostar.  We would only have 20 minutes to get from Paddington to St Pancreas, without staying another night in London.

The alternative is to spend another night in London, but due to time constraints, we don't want to do that.  Mum would certainly like me to stay as long as possible in Ireland before we go, and we've a few friends in Munich that are heading of on Easter holidays, so the earlier we get there the better.

Friends and Family come first.

07 March 2010

Cash In Hand

"No receipt"
"No receipt?"
"You can get one once you pick up your passport"

Couldn't do much about it, since I'm the one who wants the Mongolian visa, so they have the power.  The form had been quite primitive, and the whole atmosphere in the Mongolian embassy on that Wednesday morning was very relaxed (well, the visa office part of it anyway, which was tucked in down in a cellar, didn't get to see the other part).  I paid up the £40, which I thought was reasonable for it, was told to come back in two days, and left.  I picked it up on Friday.  So laid back.

I know that the application for the Russian visa will be nowhere near as simple, from the questions we have already asked the helpful people at RealRussia.  And China will be just as much fun, but we don't plan to get the Tibet stuff sorted out until we get to Hong Kong.

Leaving the embassy, I wondered if Mongolian was that laid back in real life; I'll see in a couple of months time.  It's a huge place, with the lowest population density in the world, maybe that helps.

06 March 2010

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08 September 2006

Germany: Smokers Paradise

Sorry to offend anyone out there, but I think smoking is a disgusting habit.

It's a drug, I know, it's addictive. I've been pretty lucky never to have been caught in it's trap. Sure, as a teenager, I'd tried it a few times (ah, peer pressure), and a few years ago used to take a cigarette occasionally after quite a few beers, but no more. It never latched on, got its hooks into me, but obviously for some reason others are susceptible.

But still the way I see a lot of smokers behave does quite annoy me sometimes. It seems to me like they don't believe that passive smoke is a health risk to people they come into contact with. And living in Germany means it's even worse. With one of the highest smoking rates in Western Europe, practically nowhere is safe from them (how do you think all those Europeans women keep their slim figures, nicotine and caffeine). Plus most of them see no problem in dropping butts anywhere, not thinking about putting them out then depositing them in bins, just have a look around any bus or tram stop, and that's the majority of the litter.

Having been back to Ireland a couple of times since they introduced a blanket ban in all work places, I think it's a great thing. Before the ban came in I was sceptical; I just accepted smoking as a part of going to pubs, nightclubs and restaurants (growing up in Ireland, when I was young, it was generally accepted that smoking happened everywhere), and assumed that it would be unenforceable. I had been to Canada before, and had been to a few smoke-free pubs, which I thought was the way forward; if there was a demand for it then they would exist was my reasoning. It worked in Canada, since generally north Americans are more health concious and pro-active than the irish. But in Ireland there seemed to be no sign of it happening, it would be committing commercial suicide. There needed to be a shove from government to make it happen.

The resistance of the German smoking lobby has been applaudable (matching that of CIE in denying carbon dioxide is harmful). It will be a long time before Germany sees a full ban in public places, but these days I try to go to the few restaurants in Munich that offer a smoke free environment when I can. Some things to look forward to when moving away from here:

  • coming home after a fews drinks not reeking of smoke
  • going to a disco and not risking getting ciggie burns on my favourite shirt
  • enjoying a meal without smoke wafting into my face