Roaming Rocks

Sharing Kindness Rocks along our many adventures!

Getting to Spain

I can’t believe the day is finally here!! I’ve been counting down days since 784 days out and although it felt like an eternity, we finally got to the end.

The morning was bittersweet with goodbyes to H and Cat but I’m excited to see them in 6 weeks to have our family vacation together!
I got through security in less than 10 minutes and was able to relax, people watch, enjoy saying farewell to everyone on text and Facebook and just breathe as prepping to leave has been very crazy. I have to say I felt a lot of love and positive vibes this morning. Thank you to everyone who reached out!

I was asked to switch seats on the first leg and was moved to the exit row! Leg room….yes please! The flight was uneventful and we got to Philly on time. My name was announced on the loud speaker before boarding to Barcelona and was informed that they needed to change my seat and moved me to the front of the plane. Not first class but it cut my disembarking time substantially! I’ll take it! I spoke to the most interesting lady while boarding for Barcelona. She was flying to Barcelona to meet a horse broker to purchase horses to bring back to the states. Who knew that each horse that travels gets their own attendant to take care of them on the flight. We discussed star signs, personality traits and kids and the time flew by!
I got to Barcelona and caught a cab to the hotel. Of course I practiced my Spanish on the driver! We drove by the biggest cemetery (Cementiri de Montjuic), that I have ever seen! I wish I had taken a picture because it was stunning and just kept going. I tried to tell the driver my dads favorite cemetery joke but it definitely got lost in translation. I then tried to explain the joke but it didn’t go over as I was hoping! The joke:

Dad: Nicole, do you know how many dead people are in that cemetery?
Me: (Mentally trying to figure out space vs plot space) I don’t know Dad, how many?

Dad: All of them! (And he starts laughing because he thinks he is so funny!)

That joke still makes me smile whenever I hear it.

There was tons of traffic and the driver got really frustrated. He dropped me off 1.5 miles away from the hotel and pointed to it in the distance. I thought to take a picture after walking for 15 minutes!

Normally I would have been so mad but I can’t really complain about walking with my pack right now can I? It was a great walk along the boardwalk with tons of great people watching. It felt a bit like Venice Beach (guys working out in short shorts and so many people roller blading, biking, running.) I checked into the hotel and made friends with the front desk manager. Lovely guy who really took care of me. Marriott people take care of each other and I feel really lucky about how things have gone so far.
So in summary, I made it to Barcelona safely, have met some fun people, the universe has taken care of me, I have given away 4 rocks, I have had my first cafe con leche and glass of wine and lunch, and am feeling super content! I am going to nap a bit and then hit the town to go exploring!

What do you take on a 40 day adventure?

I am officially ready to go! I have packed and repacked. I have weighed and substituted and reweighed items more times than I would like to count but I am finally happy with what I have packed at the moment. That said, I am sure things will get discarded along the way.

For those that are curious, below is everything I have packed:

  • Sleeping bag
  • pillow case
  • poncho
  • towel
  • 4 underware
  • 2 bra
  • 5 socks
  • 2 short sleeved shirts
  • 2 long sleeved shirts
  • 2 sweaters
  • 2 leggings
  • 1 shorts
  • 1 pants
  • vest
  • flip flops
  • baseball hat
  • gloves
  • knee brace
  • mini daypack
  • shawl
  • headlamp
  • 3 charging cables
  • adapter
  • battery pack
  • laundry soap
  • dog bags
  • 3 paint pens for rocks
  • headphones
  • medical kit (1 pound)
  • hiking stick tips
  • body glide
  • deodorant
  • mascara
  • chapstick
  • brush
  • eyeliner
  • mini perfume
  • clear nail polish
  • shampoo
  • conditioner
  • lotion
  • sunscreen
  • face moisturizer
  • tooth brush
  • tooth paste
  • hair bands
  • Headphone bandana to drown out snoring
  • 40 rocks (1 for each day)

FINAL WEIGHT: 17.4 pounds

I have had tons of people express concern over the weight of my rocks. Rest assured that I weighed out each rock and selected the 40 lightest rocks I had. (Picture below shows lightest to heaviest.)

Rocks received a base cote, quotes were written and then were sealed.


Ultimately they were only 1 pound 15 ounces and that weight is worth the joy that I will be able to bring to people who find them each day.

I fly tomorrow (Thursday at 8:00am)! Thank you to my amazing husband and phenomenal kid for giving me the freedom to have this opportunity. Wish me luck!!

What’s in a name?

I started this travel blog 5 years ago to appease my mom so she could keep up with all of our adventures when we were traveling. Caitlyn and I were headed on a 6 week road trip and since she was 9 at the time, I figured “Traveling with my tween” was a great domain name that would last at least 4 more years. I never anticipated that I would still be blogging past her tween years but alas here we are.

Coming up with a new domain name was much harder then I expected. I wanted something that was travel related but I also wanted to pay homage to our painted rocks. We came up with several different options but ultimately landed on RoamingRocks. The definition of the word roam is:

verb

  1. move about or travel aimlessly or unsystematically, especially over a wide area. “Tigers once roamed over most of Asia”

We rarely have an itinerary. When we travel, we often stumble onto many beautiful landmarks and experiences by asking locals what they recommend or by wandering through the streets. Since we leave our rocks in random places as well, it just felt fitting.

That said, we wanted to announce that Travelingwithmytween has been rebranded to Roaming Rocks. We hope you enjoy our adventures while we roam and write about it.

Santiago de Compostela – The Next Adventure!

In 2001, Howard asked me if I would be interested in moving to Spain because he had a job opportunity. It had been almost 5 years since we had returned from our last adventure in Australia and I was ready to see what the Universe had in store for our next chapter. We jumped at the opportunity and Howard accepted the position with Bespak to work at the University of Santiago de Compostela. And so began an amazing year of living in Spain! We had a lot of high highs and low lows while we were there but we met so many amazing people that helped us through all of them that I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
I wasn’t able to get a work visa while we were there so I spent a lot of time taking Spanish classes, learning the culture and learning how to live in a foreign country (which is so much harder than just backpacking!)

Although there are many stories I could tell from our year abroad, this blog is going to be about my return to Santiago de Compostela via the “Camino de Santiago”…a 500 mile pilgrimage from St Jean Pied de Port, France to the cathedral in Santiago de Compostela. Legend states that St James, one of the apostles is buried in the cathedral and people from all over the world make the pilgrimage to his tomb. I spent many afternoons sitting in the square of the cathedral, watching the “pilgrims” (hikers) complete their walk and celebrate with others who had made the same journey. It was always something that intrigued me but I never got around to doing it. We ended up leaving Spain before I had a chance to research and do this hike but as years have passed and I have learned more about it, I knew it was something that I needed to do. As I just turned 50, I figured there is no time like the present.

I will be leaving on April 27th to go to Barcelona and then attending Bruce Springsteen’s concert on April 30th. I will then head to St Jean Peid de Port to start the hike. Howard and Cat will be waiting for me at the finish and I know I will be so excited to see them!

The purpose of this blog is to give my friends and family a little bit of peace by updating them on my adventure so they know I’m still alive and also to give me the ability to keep my memories in one place . Thank you for following along on this amazing journey of mine!

Paris

This Blog Post is By Cat

Dear people reading my blog post,

This is the last adventure with my mom and dad. First me and my mom said goodbye to my dad from the hotel when he took the shuttle to the airport.  (If you didn’t know, my dad flew home while me and my mom would spend 2 days in Paris – my favorite place in the world!). Anyway, we drove to Lyon to drop our car off at the car rental place. My mom was really happy to turn the car in and not have to drive anymore!

Then we took a bus to the airport train station where we would catch our train to Paris. But our ticket said that this wasn’t our train station, ( but google maps told us that it was here at 9¾. ) Just joking. But our train was at a different train station. Ironically, before he left this morning, my dad asked if we were going to the right train station. Even worse, the information office was closed and didn’t open till 2:30pm and our train was at 2:00. We asked people what we should do. But sadly, nobody knew what to do. Finally, we ran into a lady who works there, and she said to get a ticket to go on the train to get to the right train station. Confusing right? Anyway, we got on a different train and made it to our correct train station that we were supposed to go to originally. We felt very accomplished. There were blue skies when we got to the train station.  Once we got in the right train station, we got Starbucks and a croissant, and hung out there till the sign said where our  next platform was. Once the platform was announced we headed outside and it was pouring! It was so loud and cold and wet. Finally we got on the correct train and made it to Paris!

We got a Uber (apparently Uber is huge in Paris) and went straight to the tattoo parlor that I had looked up. It is the best one in Paris! (We went with our luggage and everything!) We went down stairs to the piercing room and we waited and waited and waited for what felt like an hour or so. Then, this man with all of these tattoos came out and I prayed that I didn’t get him but I did. He was actually really nice.


Afterwards we took another Uber to our Airbnb and chilled out for a while for my ears to stop hurting. We got dinner and walked to the Eiffel Tower. We took a couple pictures and then walked back to our Airbnb.

The next day came and I felt awful! There was snot hanging down from my nose, my throat burned, and I was coughing like crazy! And worst of all, I had all this pain coming from my ears and I didn’t even know why? But then I remembered that I got earrings! I finally got them, but it wasn’t such a good feeling because they were hurting.  I took a lot of medicine but still didn’t feel better. My mom told me that it would kick in soon enough. So, I got dressed and we headed for the market to grab food and a pharmacy for more medicine. We didn’t find any, so, we went to a pastry shop instead. I got a croissant and my mom got a chocolate croissant. Mine was better. We than took the underground train to the Sacre-Coeur. We had to walk up 500 steps! We waited in line to go in the Church. Don’t forget, it’s Sunday.  I walked in and all these people were singing in French. I didn’t know what they were singing so I went along with Amazing Grace. We walked around the Church while looking at these amazing paintings on the ceiling. There was a lot going on in the paintings and I didn’t know what to look at. I lit a candle for anybody who needed it and we left the building! Before we left, we sat on the stairs and we ate a banana, apple, and drank a peach flavored ice tea.


We were walking around and noticed soldiers walking around with the big machine guns. I asked my mom why there were soldiers with the guns  and she said “They are like the police.” I thought that was pretty interesting.

While I was at our Airbnb, I looked up the best macaroon shop in Paris. It was called Laduree.  So, my mom got 1 macaroon while I got 3 macaroons. We also got 2 boxes of macaroons for people at my mom’s work.  We asked how long they would stay good and they said 12 hours If you don’t keep it refrigerated and 4-5 days if we did.

Next, my mom got a text from my Uncle Mark saying that there’s the Women’s World Cup Football (that’s soccer In American) game today and that we should go. So, we literally got tickets from a scalper in the subway and he literally walked us up to see if the tickets were real. And they were! So, we got some popcorn and found our seats at the top row 22 seat 51 and 22 seat 52. In the first half as you might know already the Americans scored 3 while Chile scored 0. In the second half nobody scored. It was a great game and there were for sure more American fans there than Chile.  After the game we decided to eat the macaroons we had bought for my mom’s work colleagues. Actually, more like I ate them. I LOVE MACAROONS! Then we went straight to bed.

Soon enough it was morning. We were going to go to the Louvre but I felt awful again so my mom left me in bed for 15 more minutes. I got up, got dressed and took lots of medicine. We still went to the Louvre but we couldn’t get in with all the tourists. We still had to take pictures by it! We than went shopping for a JA dress.  The first store we went to had very nice dresses. I tried on a few. Then, I saw it. It was the most beautiful blue summer dress. I loved it with all my heart. My mom said that it was too casual for JA. We asked the people who worked there to hold on to it for a bit. So, we tried some other stores but just couldn’t find the perfect dress.  We finally went downstairs to what looked like a bikini shop or just a shop with mannequins wearing bikinis. Anyway, my mom wanted to look inside just to see which one it was and as we were walking in, we saw a gorgeous purple dress. I loved it! I didn’t have any words for it. I tried it on and it fitted perfectly! We bought it! We looked around the mall some more. Finally, we came back to the first store we went to and also bought the beautiful blue dress for sale.

After shopping we had to replace the macaroons we ate. We tried 3 different bakeries to see if their macaroons tasted better but nothing compared to Laduree so we gladly went back there and got some more!

After shopping me and my mom took the underground to a boat dinner cruise for our last night in Paris. We got there an hour early so, we just hung out there and ate ice cream. Then I saw my mom searching for something in her bag and I asked her what’s wrong and she said that she lost the phone cord. We tried asking people where we could buy a cord. Sadly, we didn’t find any in the stores.  We headed back to the boat and apparently the boat had the right phone cord for us to borrow. Dinner was tasty. It wasn’t the best food I ever had but wasn’t the worst either.

My mom said that we had to go see Notre Dame before we left. I wanted to go to Notre Dame too, but our AirBnB landlord told us that it was locked up and you couldn’t see anything. I guess she was wrong. We went and we could still see the Church but just couldn’t go in. It turns out that the back of the Church was burned down. It was pretty cool because we could see a storage for all of the broken pieces rescued from the fire.

We than wanted to see the Eiffel Tower one more time before we left. We went back to the underground and I navigated us to the Eiffel Tower. We than found a place to sit and watched the Tower lite up. It was beautiful. Sadly, we had to leave since we needed to get up early the next day. We headed back to the AirBnB and had an amazing sunset to end the night. We fell right to sleep.

The next morning I was excited to get home and see all my friends again, my dad and Buster! (my dog). We ubered to the train station and then hopped on two trains to get to London. Our train actually went under the English Channel. Whoohoo! We made sure to rub Paddington’s nose for good luck before we left Paddington station. We got off the last train and hopped on the plane and  now we are in Arizona fighting the heat.

Well I had a great time traveling with my family. I can’t wait to travel again with them. I loved the crazy stuff and the hard stuff as well as the fun stuff.

Well this is Caitlyn Gill signing out but not for the last time.

Lucerne

Lucerne is by far my favorite city in Switzerland. It has character, it has views of the Alps, it is on a lake. What more could a person ask for?

The Kapellbrücke (Chapel Bridge) is a wooden bridge in the middle of Old Town Lucerne. It’s got gorgeous flowers that line the sides of the bridge and stunning interior paintings. It is also the oldest surviving truss bridge in the world. We actually crossed it several times to take in it’s beauty. The pictures just don’t do it justice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

After a coffee and ice cream, we walked a mile on along the lake shore to enjoy the views. We even stopped at a playground to release some energy!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We fell in love with Swiss chocolate on this trip and decided that the Lindt Chocolate Adventure was something we needed to experience. Caitlyn navigated us to the address.  This monstrosity was in front of the building.  We didn’t realize that the Lindt Chocolate Adventure was actually inside of the Museum of Transport Switzerland. Although we didn’t go in the museum we did stop to read what this was. We soon found out that this tool is what is used to drill through mountains to make the many tunnels that are throughout Switzerland. It was massive in size and interesting to understand how it worked.

 

We had to wait an hour for our tour around the Lindt Chocolate Adventure and decided to try out some Swiss miniature golf. Even their miniature golf courses were green and lush and full of flowers. It was also a bit more challenging than American miniature golf courses but still a lot of fun!

 

The Chocolate tour was great. We sat in “chocolate balls” shaped like the Lindt truffles and learned all about the chocolate making process. The best part of the tour was the small hands that would come out of each stop of the ride with chocolate candies to eat. At the end of the tour we stopped in the Lindt gift shop and purchased a lot of chocolate to enjoy during the rest of our trip.

We did some shopping and got Cat’s souvenir. Earlier during our trip we saw a Swiss Army knife that had a cow on it. We spent an hour walking around town looking for this particular knife and finally found it at the Victorinox shop!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After a celebratory lunch my phone died. It is typical that one of the most amazing moments of the trip happened at this point. To be honest I am positive I enjoyed the moment more because of it. We stopped into the Jesuit Church of Lucerne. Although the outside wasn’t anything spectacular the interior was gorgeous. We decided to sit down to take in all of it’s beauty. Without notice, an opera quality choir started practicing from the second floor. We had no idea that they were there, but their voices gave us the chills because they were so beautiful. It was a moment I will always cherish.

We enjoyed Lucerne the rest of the afternoon and then drove back to Neuchatel to have a lovely dinner with H. Sadly our trip was coming to an end and we were leaving Neushatel the next day.

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