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Newsletter 49  |  October 2005


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Featured Article:
   

Travel requires being Streetwise!

   

Once again, during our recent trip abroad, we again became aware of the fact that travelling requires more than just an airplane ticket and accommodation! Sometimes you have to adapt and change itineraries on the spot. We were fortunate enough to travel to the idyllic regions of Tuscany, Umbria and the Amalfi Coast. Unfortunately we had to leave Italy via Fuimicino Rome Airport for Cyprus to attend a wedding, which never materialized, due to a cancelled flight.

Our nightmare, however, was to try and communicate with Italian officials and customs, to try and recover our luggage, which was already sent through to cargo, as well as the original air tickets for possible refunding. After a full wasted day’s running from counter to counter and terminal to terminal, through customs and back, we eventually got hold of our luggage just before it left Rome to an unknown destination. Only then could we divert to a new destination, before returning to South Africa (with much appreciation to Etnique as back-up at home).

One thing became evident: never leave any issue to be resolved back at home. Retain everything before leaving a country. There is a popular saying: see Rome and die; after our nightmare, we would rather say see Rome and fly!  Never to see Rome again, if possible!

And the excuse at every dead end was: blame it on your travel agent! Luckily we had some inside information. (Refer to I am a Travel Agent)

- Johann Beukes
Travel Stories:
   

MILTENBERG am MAIN

   
   

On the left bend of the River Main, Miltenberg is a charming little German village, with a mix of cobblestone streets and sloping red pitched roofs with loft rooms and windows.

Although only an hour’s drive south-east from Frankfurt, in the northern corner of Bavaria, this little gem has much to offer the inquisitive traveller: far from the maddening crowd of international travellers, with locals buying the best at reasonable prices, street “beergartens”, wine taverns under vine pergolas, steamboats mooring at the quay, and the oldest inn in Europe! Zum Riesen is dates back to 1280!

   

Frau Cilly Jöst and her retired architect husband, Werner, bought this dilapidated wood structured three storey building some 30 years ago and started to restore the third floor as an intimate little home away from home. Speaking only German, and without fax or e-mail facilities, communication is quite a challenge!

The narrow pedestrian’s Hauptstrasse runs parallel to the river. Many fascinating and original little shops, selling German handicraft and clothing lined both sides of the historic street façade.

But the reward of it all makes it worthwhile to consider this detour off the beaten track, as a last stopover, before flying out of Frankfurt.

- Johann Beukes

   
Travel Information:
   

I am a Travel Agent

   

I am a travel agent.... I have advance degrees in accounting, public relations, marketing, business building, computer science, civil engineering and Swahili.

I am a travel agent.... Of course I remember the reservation you booked six years ago, even though you don't have a confirmation number and you think it was made under a last name that begins with a T.

I am a travel agent.... It's no problem for me to give you seven connecting non-smoking poolside suites with 2 king beds and 4 rollaways in each, and yes, it is my fault that the hotel does not have a helicopter pad.

I am a travel agent.... I speak all languages and have visited every destination.

I am a travel agent.... It's obvious to me when you book your reservation for Friday, you really mean Saturday.

I am a travel agent.... My company has entrusted me with financial information, and yet I can't tell you why your hotel bill for March 1989 had a 50p phone call because, of course, you shouldn't have to pay for calls.

I am a travel agent.... I understand that Joe Blow Ltd. is a vast empire and will make or break my agency.

I am a travel agent.... Yes, I am lying when I say there are no seats left at the lowest price.

I am a travel agent.... No, it's not a problem for me to quickly construct several more guest rooms at the hotel you want, and this time I will not forget the helicopter landing pad!

I am a travel agent.... I am capable of checking fares for three people, taking five reservations and answering fifteen calls simultaneously.

I am a travel agent.... I always know where to find the best vegetarian, kosher, and Mongolian barbecue restaurants.

I am a travel agent.... I know exactly what to do in all cities without spending money.

I am a travel agent.... I take responsibility for airline food, traffic jams, rental car flat tires, weather, hotel locations, and the national economy.

I am a travel agent.... Of course I can fit you into the hotel at the special corporate rate because you are affiliated with the Blackburn North Lawn Bowls club.

I am a travel agent... I am never offended when I spend 10 hours researching a 12 day Europe itinerary only to hear you say you "booked it yourself over the internet and saved £30!" I also never gloat when you call back to say the rate was sold out or that you are stuck in the middle of nowhere since they cancelled your flight and you cannot "call" your internet provider to be reprotected on another flight.

I am a travel agent... I love when people walk up to me at parties and out of the blue expect me to know the latest airlines fares from Melbourne to Ibiza via Byron Bay, the Maldives and Nairobi "off the top of my head".

I am a travel agent... I love that everyone assumes I get to travel everywhere for free and when I do get to take advantage of a perk people act like it is a sin against nature. If you ask me to get you the rate at my "travel agent discount" I will kill you.

I am a travel agent... Don't bother telling me any dates or cities since I'm a mind reader and already have the reservation in my crystal ball before you can tell me.  I smile, empathize, sympathize, console, cajole, up-sell, down-sell, cross-sell, perform, sing, dance, make coffee and fix the printer.

.................. I am your travel agent!!
 
Travel Stories:
   

Gorillas in the Mist

   

I need to go and see the mountain gorilla in East Africa.  I don’t have much money, time or patience but I have to do it this year.  I start phoning travel agents.  Some offer feeble excuses and refer me to other agencies, some promise to investigate and get back to me but mostly no one delivers anything worthwhile.  I become despondent.  Then a friend suggests I phone Tessa Hattingh at Etnique Travel - she’s had so much joy over the years from this remarkable woman that she wouldn’t even consider using any other agent.  So off I go and yes, I must have been Tessa’s best ambassador ever since - her professional, efficient, thoughtful manner makes one feel so relaxed and safe that the period before the trip becomes totally hassle free.  Tessa takes over and all you need to do is pack your clothes - and even here she directs you as to what is needed.  

Airport personnel are on strike, delays are a dime a dozen, but with a huge full moon hanging golden yellow and low over the horizon, the De Havalland pulls in its wheels and the holiday of a lifetime is about to start.  I am on my way to East Africa and very soon Mount Kenya, the slender Masaai in berry red shukas, Kericho’s tea plantations, the gigantic Lake Victoria, thousands of pink flamingoes at Nakuru, wild rapids on the mighty Nile and the soulful faces of the gorilla gorilla beringei will be like old time friends.

Always amazing how much one can pack into a fortnight and how long it takes to file all the memories neatly into various drawers afterwards.

Tourists are warned beforehand - travelling in Africa is unpredictable.  Expect the unexpected.  So, with a pair of brand new walking boots, enough tabard to kill an army of mosquitoes and as fit as I can possibly be at 45, I open my eyes wide and leave all known territory behind.

Roads in East Africa are absolutely appalling - much worse than you can possibly imagine.  Although our Overlander proudly boasts a Mercedes emblem on its front grill, we struggle to reach a top speed of 40km per hour.  For long stretches we actually get out and by walking, make better progress than our vehicle, bumping and struggling through potholes and broken tar.  

Kenya is even more beautiful and green than pictures indicate, but I lost my heart to Uganda - the Pearl of Africa. Over a thousand different bird species fly over the most picturesque valleys and mountains. Tourism is still in its baby shoes - so you feel a little bit like a discoverer of days gone by - you can even imagine any moment hearing Henry Morton Stanley’s famous words - Dr Livingstone I presume…

Through Kampala, where at least one marabou stork sits like a sentry on each lamp post and rusty roof.  These eerie scavengers are the silent testimony of the lack of hygiene in the country which is incidentally much more densely populated than neighboring Kenya.  But, this is Africa and this is what I came to see.  It’s here that nutty dictator Idi Amin reigned in the 1970’s. 

A few kilometers further lies Jinja, the little town at the source of the White Nile and this is where we stop to indulge in white river rafting.

The grade5 rapids are going to blow your mind, says Sadulu Khadiri (an Ugandan Olympic kajak competitor), but after a 30 minute mini course in the art of rafting/surviving rapids we get into the rubber boats while the current of the mighty Nile starts pulling with a vengeance.  The first rapid, Donald Duck, is but a baby at grade three.  But don’t worry, says Sadulu, the giants aren’t far away.  And he was to be proven absolutely correct.  You paddle with supernatural power previously unknown to you, you dive down when ordered to do so, but somehow in the wild white water of Big Brother you’re shot out of your little haven and say a thank you prayer for a helmet and life jacket!  But fun was had by everyone - lots and lots of mega fun. My favorite moments were when we dived overboard, on calm stretches, to float down the Nile - gently bobbing up and down - somehow taking me back to my children’s bible and Moses in his papyrus basket.

To get to the gorillas we have to cross yet another notorious African border post - this time into the DRC.  And how cool is it to boast this official stamp in my passport!
 


 
 
 
 

These majestic, highly endangered animals let you work very hard to see them in their natural habitat.  The family that we set off to find lives in the Virunga Mountains - a dormant volcano.  Prior to today you have only heard of rain forests, perpendicular slopes posing a challenge for scrambling up and down, nettles stinging right through your denims, four Congolese guides with pangas and rifles (the latter for dramatic effect?), more than two hours of trekking under these circumstances.  And then out of nowhere they appear.  The gigantic silver back, two females and five little ones.  The dad gives us one glaring look and disappears into the thicket.  The females are calm and collected and pretend not even to see us.  The five babies however are quite excited about the visitors - they entertain us with cart wheels, hanging from trees, summersaulting, pulling each other’s ears, and even mock attacking us where we are ordered to sit as quietly as mice behind a shrub.  The little faces are too cute for words.  After 30 minutes of playing and showing off they collapse, totally exhausted, onto their mothers’ torsos.

I will never as long as I live forget the piercing eyes of these magnificent animals and can only now fully understand why people like Diane Fossey gave their lives for the protection of these gentle giants. 

The 14 Days Nairobi to Nairobi (Africa Travel Co NN14) is a trip completely unforgettable - I only wish I had 14 WEEKS  instead…

- Karien Jordaan, OFM

Letters from our Customers:
   

Big Brag

   
  • “Most people in Bloemfontein don’t know anything about customer service and when you get good customer service you really remember it. Tessa Hattingh is a good example of people who really treat their customers in a well respected and good manner. Ever since I’ve started working with Tessa I only got excellent service, I really can’t complain. Just want to let you know.”
    Colette Baatjies - Central University of Technology 
     

  • “Ek wil net laat weet dat ek die maandelikse Etcetera ontsettend geniet en waardeer. Veral die maand (September) was die artikel van Manie oor die vakansie reëlings absoluut uitstaande. Die diens (en advies) van al die konsultante is altyd vriendelik en korrek. Hou so aan”.
    Elaine van Dyk - Bloemfontein 
     

  • “Tessa, we had a ball in SA and just returned. Many thanks for your kind assistance and especially for insisting that we stay at least a day in Swellendam at the Augusta. That B&B was just great. You are a superb travel agent!”
    Knut Royce - USA 
     

  • “Beste Nerina, baie dankie vir jou flinke diens! In tye van swak dienslewering is dit voorwaar soos ‘n fris briesie om so gou geholpe te raak! Ek glo dat ons hierdie toerreëlings sonder pyne gaan afhandel - danksy jou flinke diens! Verskoon asseblief as ons so van die plaas af klink, maar die opgewondenheid is groot en ons het lanklaas so ‘n groot projek aangepak! Groete eers”.
    Louise Pretorius - Grey Kollege Sekondêr
     

  • “Hi Tessa, we’re back! Thanks once again. All the arrangements were perfect. We had lovely weather and although very hot in Dubai, it was still an experience and we enjoyed the trip.”
    Colla Tolken - Sales & Service Support - FNB
     

  • “Marie, ons wil net vir jou baie dankie sê vir al jou moeite met ons vlugte”.
    Yolande van den Berg & Dalene van Niekerk - Universiteit van die Vrystaat
     

  • “Tessa, ek wil jou hiermee bedank en gelukwens met die puik reëlings en voorstelle wat jy aan my gemaak het. Alles het puik verloop en die verblyf was van die beste. Net jammer SAL het weer die toets gedop. Met ons aankoms op Johannesburg Internasionaal was daar geen busvervoer vanaf vliegtuig na hoofgebou. Moeë passasiers moes 20 minute in die vliegtuig wag en nog ongeveer 30 minute vir ons bagasie wag en dit nog voor die staking begin het”.
    Marius en Annalie du Toit 

 

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