Wednesday

In the Beginning: The letter

Hi, my name is Tianna, but that doesn’t matter, because this blog isn’t about me. It’s about Paul, my stuffed monkey. He has always wanted to do two things: travel, and actually meet his family, because his earliest memory is coming home with me in a plastic shopping bag… He doesn’t even know his own surname!

So since me and my family are going on a tour to every continent in the world, I have slipped the brochure for the holiday into Paul's mailbox, hoping that it will at least give him some ideas. Usually he doesn’t come on holidays with us, but I think I can smuggle him into my suitcase so that he can come too. But I should really let him speak for himself, so here he is:





Hello! What you have probably realised by now is that my name is Paul and I am Tianna’s stuffed monkey. But I really don’t know why this blog is about me, because all I am is a stuffed monkey who loves chocolate and bananas, has always wanted to travel and meet my family. I'm nothing special, I guess.

At the moment, I am having a banana for my breakfast and I am about to leave the house, so I can go to watch that movie that my owner, Tianna, and her siblings are watching in the lounge-room.  Oh, wait, mail’s here! I guess I have time to go and check it first. Ok, I am looking inside the mailbox. What do we have here? Teddy bear tax forms, a letter from my friend, Oscar, the toy dog, a letter from Tianna, a toy magazine and, wait, what’s this? It’s a travel brochure for a tour around the world! Oh, I recognise this, it’s the brochure for that trip Tianna and her family are going on this Saturday. Hmm, it looks like so much fun! I wish I could go.

Well, let’s look at everything else first. I am going inside now, putting the mail on the coffee table, sitting down and now I am looking through the mail. Maybe I should look at Tianna’s letter first, in case it’s important. Ok, it says:

Dear Paul,

Hi! How are you? Have you tried any new types of chocolate this week? I saw that Dad has put some chocolate bananas in the fridge, and I give you permission to have one, but ONLY one!

Anyway, I have recently noticed how desperate you are to travel. And since this weekend we are going on the tour that is advertised in that travel brochure, the one that I put in your mailbox, I think it might be nice for you to come too.

I am not sure where exactly we are going, but I do know that we are going to go to Agra, Asia first, secondly Africa, thirdly Europe, then North America, then South America, and last but not least Sydney, Australia. We are going to see a whole lot of places quite different to here, and maybe see a few famous landmarks along the way. It would be so much fun to have you come with us.

But, if  you do come, you will unfortunately have to stay in my suitcase for all of the plane trips, unless Dad lets me bring you in your portable cardboard box house in the seating area, but it’s not my fault if it gets damaged or bumped around.

If you decide you want to come with us, please let me know before Wednesday, because we need to start packing.

I hope you come!

From Tianna

P.S Only ONE chocolate banana!


Wow! I can’t believe that I am even getting the opportunity to come with! I am definitely coming with! I am going to tell Tianna right away, but first, I am going to get a few chocolate bananas from the fridge, just a few…

Tuesday

Day 1: The plane trip

I can’t believe it! Today, right now, we are in the car on our way to Melbourne airport to start our adventure in Agra, Asia. It’s going to be so cool! Ok, we are parking now; I am surprised we even found a spot to park because this place is so busy!  It is going to take 8 hours to get from here to Delhi, India and then when we get there we are going to take the two and a half hour express train to Agra, and spend the night in a hotel there. Then the next day we will go to see the Taj Mahal!

Right now we are in the queue for passport control. Okay, it’s our turn. While Tianna’s parents are filling in forms and showing their passports to the officer, I am looking around, and all I can see are people. Wow! I have never seen so many people before!  There are people queuing up, people going up and down escalators, people waiting in chairs, people collecting bags, people going in and out of the doors, and people greeting family and friends and having small family reunions.




We have finished passport control and customs, and are at gate 23, watching as they get the plane ready for take off. Hold on, I can see the air-hostess bringing the speaker thingy to her lips. “Gate 23, to Delhi, now boarding.”

We are picking up our bags, giving the lady our boarding passes and going through the docking arm and into our seats. We are buckling our seatbelts now.

“Ahhhh! What is that noise!” I shout, while tightly covering my ears. “We are taking off!” is what I think Tianna is saying, but I can’t hear her, partly because of that dreadful noise that this plane is making, and partly because I have my paws covering my ears.

Okay, now the noise is starting to get quieter. The sign at the front says we can take our seatbelts off. Ooh, and even better, there is a TV screen in the front playing a movie. Hmmm, it looks familiar…

It has now been about half an hour now, and I am feeling really, really tired. I think I will just close my eyes for a few minutes, just a few…

Monday

Day 2: The Taj Mahal, India, Asia

Oh my, gosh! I am here! I’m finally here! I am in India! And not only that, I am in Agra, standing right in front of the Taj Mahal!






I am absolutely excited about being here. Partly because, as I have told you before, I have always wanted to travel and see all kinds of different landmarks. But do you remember how I also said that I have always wanted to meet my family? Yeah, well, right now we are in Agra, and Agra is in India. And apparently, in India, they have heaps and heaps of monkeys. And as you know, I am a monkey. And even though I am a stuffed monkey, if I meet a few monkeys, I might have a slight chance of finding out about my family.




Anyway, I can hear our tour guide saying a whole lot of interesting facts about the Taj Mahal. Let me just listen in closer…

“Did you know,” the tour guide is saying, “ That the Taj Mahal has about 3 million foreign tourists and 15 million Indians visit the Taj Mahal each year? No lie!
And did you know that Isa Mohammad Khan designed the Taj Mahal? He did! And Ustad Isa of Persia assisted him. Quazim Khan of Lahore did all the golden embroidery works, while Amanat Ali Khan of Iran did the calligraphy. And Mohammad Arif was the chief supervisor. That isn’t a lie either!”

“And did you know that elements of Persian, Central Asian and Islamic architecture were used to construct the Taj Mahal. The name even means, “Crown Palace”. Even that’s not a lie!”

“The Emperor Shah Jehan made the Taj Mahal in memory of his wife Mumtaz Mahal, who died in childbirth. He had married her when he was 21, when he already had two children from an earlier wife. Mumtaz gave him 14 children in eighteen years, but only seven of them survived, and died at the age of 39 during the birth of the final child, a healthy baby girl. Shah Jehan made the Taj Mahal and named it after her, as a monument to her memory and fertility.”




“This building was one of hundreds of beautiful buildings that Shah Jehan made, most of them in Agra and in the New Delhi that was created under his planning. And the Emperor Shah Jehan began building an identical Taj Mahal, made with black marble instead of white, on the other side of the Yamuna River, and he was going to connect both them both with a bridge. Look, you can still see the base of it across the river!”

Our guide has stopped talking for a moment or two, to let us take a look. Wow! That is pretty cool. It really makes you think twice about the actual size of the Taj Mahal! Okay, the guide is now leading us to the entrance. He is asking us if we knew that the construction of the Taj Mahal started in 1631. And that 1,000 elephants were used to transport building materials during the construction. He tells us to look at the rock that is placed at the gateway. It says that it took 22,000 years and 22,000 people to construct the Taj Mahal. Hey, that means that it was finished in 1653.

Since we have paid 750 INR (Indian rupees), which is the same as $14.55 AUD, for Tianna’s Mum and Dad (the kids got in for free, because they are under 15), they have decided to take some photos. We are each getting a photo taken in front of the Taj Mahal and then we can go through the second gates. Okay, it’s my turn. I don’t exactly know what to do, so I am just going to do any random pose. Fenella tells me to say cheese. “Cheese!” And the tour guide is saying: “Did you know, that there is a famous photo of the Princess Dianna herself, sitting right in front of the Taj Mahal? There really is, see.” Now he is looking through a bunch of photo’s and maps and things on his clipboard. Now he is showing us the famous photo.




We are about to go through the second gates. Oh, wait’ the security guard is saying we have to leave our camera and cellphones in the locker facility until we come out. Fenella and James exchange a look before James takes all our stuff and puts it in a locker.

The guide still hasn’t stopped yacking on and on, saying things like:

Did you know, that the pillars surrounding the Taj Mahal are slightly tilted outwards so that if there is an earthquake, they will fall away from the tomb? No lie!”

And “Did you know that the Taj Mahal appears to be pink in the morning, white in they day, a soft gray in the evening, and a golden colour in the moonlight? It does!”






And “And did you know that 28 types of precious and semi-precious stones were inlaid into the white marble?”

 And “Did you know, that the Emperor Shah Jehan ordered to chop off the hands of all the workers who had built the Taj Mahal, so no one could make anything like it?”

To be honest, I sort of lose interest after he says this. Right now, I am looking at a stuffed cat that a little girl is holding nearby. I wave to her, and she waves back. I tell Tianna, and the cat tells her owner. The other girl is looking at Tianna and is starting to walk towards us. This is good, they are talking, and so I have a chance to talk to the cat.

“Hi,” she says.  (Wow, she speaks perfect English, that’s surprising!) “My name is Katrina, but you can call me Kat. What’s your name?”

“ Paul” I say, “Are you here on a tour too or something, because you seem to speak perfect English!”

She says no, she lives in Delhi, but she can speak perfect English, because her owner, Dhara, bought her from a shop in Melbourne  when they were on holiday there last year. I tell her that that’s where I live! I  also tell her that I have always wanted to travel and meet my family.

We talked for a while until we were told to come with the rest of the family to see the tomb room. But it turns out that her owner went on this exact tour last year, that’s how she came to buy Kat. I had asked her opinion about finding my family, and she said that she doubted that any of the monkeys around here would know them. She said they were pretty annoying anyway. But she suggested that I try talking to the monkeys in Africa, which is good because that is the next tour we are going on.

We all have to take our shoes off to go into the tomb room. Unfortunately, we also have to listen to the tour guide, because he makes his voice loud enough to seep into every conversation. Like when Kat and me were talking about Indian food, he said: “Did you know that the Taj Mahal is worth around $100 million? Pretty cool, huh?”

And when we were looking at some of the carvings on the walls, he said: “Did you know that twenty thousand workers were employed for the construction work of the Taj Mahal?”

And now, while we are in the tomb room, looking at the ancient tombs, he starts again: “The Taj Mahal is perfectly symmetrical except for one small thing. The two tombs are not equal in size. That is because the male tomb has to be bigger than the female tomb. See for yourself!”






“Did you know that these are the actual tombs of both Mumtaz Mahal, and Shah Jehan? The tombs of the Taj Mahal are also known to be the symbols of the untiring love of an emperor for his beloved queen because their tombs were laid side by side.”

When we finish the tour of the Taj Mahal, we are very sad to leave, it has been so much fun. I don’t want to say goodbye to my new friend, but Tianna suggests that we be pen-pals, and that works for us. But before we go back to the hotel, we stop for Indian take-away food, and the curry is absolutely amazing! 


Right now, back at the hotel, I am helping Tianna pack up her luggage. In a few hours we are leaving for Delhi, and we will be going to the airport, so we can take the 4:00am flight to Africa!


I hope I can find someone who might know my family. Wait hang on, I have just found the container of the leftover curry on the counter. I might just have a few mouthfuls, just a few…

Sunday

Day 5: Kruger National Park, South Africa

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Today is the day! We are actually in Africa! We are in a bus, on our way to Kruger National Park for a safari tour!

I have to admit, it is getting a little boring just sitting here, but it’s fun, looking out the windows into the dark night sky, and talking to some of the people on the bus. But, unfortunately, I am sitting next to that annoying tour guide, and he won’t stop recounting every tiny fact about everything…. Like when we were talking about what animals we were hoping to see, and someone said that they wanted to see some giraffes, he burst into a long boring (but I have to admit, a little interesting) trail of facts about giraffes. Things like, “Did you know that during childbirth, a giraffe remains standing?” and Giraffes sleep for between 20 minutes to 2 hours a day. Even when they sleep for the longer period, they do so in 20-minute naps.




… And now I’m starting to drift off to blissful monkey-dreams.

Where am I? Oh, where’s the bus? Oh, I get it. I must’ve fallen asleep on the bus or something because I remember meeting my family, but that was obviously a dream, ....because now I am in a lodge bedroom,… so that means… I am here! Yes, I am at the Kruger National Park!

It’s still dark outside so it must still be night-time. Wait, there’s a digital clock over there saying it’s 5:00. Hey, weren’t we supposed to be up soon so we can go on the sunset safari? Because apparently, the best game viewing is in the early hours of the morning.


Wait, I can hear the shower on, that must be Tianna, because she’s not here. And in the next room, I can hear James and Fenella talking, and there is the rustling of clothes. Okay, they have opened the door and are waking up the rest of the kids. I am getting up and ready now, and I am wondering if there is anything to eat…




It is now 5:30, and we are climbing into our safari vehicle with our tracker as well as our ranger (and unfortunately that annoying tour guide), and we are about to set off for an early morning adventure.


As we are driving, I look out for animals, especially monkeys, and I'm hoping to get some pictures, and to find out something about my family. Oh wait, wait, I saw something move in the bushes. “Hey guys look at that!” I say. We all look at the moving bushes. The ranger drives the car forward a bit, and we see a meerkat family starting to pop out of the bushes, and roam around. Awww, they are so cute! And the tour guide says: “Did you know, that the first explorer to set foot in the area was a Dutch man François de Cuiper, and he led a Dutch east India company expedition, to explore the big area. Unfortunately, native tribes people close to Gomondwane attacked the expedition. But only around 1838, Voortrekker expeditions were successfully led by Lous Trichardt and Hans van Rensburg and managed to set up forward settlements.”

I really wish that he didn’t have to come along! He is beginning to drive me bananas! Anyway, we continue to drive up the pathways. Apparently, we are heading towards a watering hole. But along the way, I still have to listen to the annoying tour guide: “Many Europeans and farmers came to the Lowveld, tempted by rumors of gold and lots of valuable items, like ivory and skins. But unfortunately, this meant that the wildlife started decreasing rapidly, because of hunting and the trading of animal skins and horns. It wasn’t looking too good for the animals.”

“Wow! Look, it’s the watering hole! It’s a whole lot bigger than I imagined! And look at all the animals!”

“Yes, the reason all the animals are starting to arrive, is because the sun is starting to rise, and during the day it's too hot for them to do much, so since it’s sunrise, its basically like the end of the day for them.”  I was so relieved to find out that that was the tracker speaking and not the tour guide!




I can see all kinds of animals: giraffes, zebra, a few birds, antelope, some elephants and, hang on, are those monkeys? Yes I think those are monkeys!



After trying to get the monkeys to come closer to the car (because it was too dangerous to get out of the car and come to them), but failing because they were more interested in drinking, we return to camp from our Game Drive and eat a really yummy breakfast. A few other camps are having breakfast there as well, and there is a really nice boy there, holding a stuffed dinosaur, called Rhino. He is wearing a cowboy hat and is pretty cool, so we hang out for a while ‘til it is time to go for the safari walk. 


Once more, our guide tells us some fascinating stories of the bushveld, as well as the traditional culture and medicinal goods from some of the plants and trees. We even see a pride of sleeping lions a few hundred metres away, and the guide tells us to be quiet as we go past, so we won’t wake them and be spotted. Another thing we see is a family of rhinos (What Rhino the dinosaur was hoping to see on his safari!). Luckily, they are sleeping too, or else we would be a rhino’s dessert.

When we are finished the amazing walk, we relax at the camp until lunch, and I have a chance to talk to Rhino again, as he has also just come back from his bush walk. I find out that he (unlike Kat) was on a similar tour, except he was only going to places in Asia, Europe and of course, Africa. I also find out that he lives in Canada, and has been loved by his owner, Jim, since Jim was born. I tell him that I have come all the way from Melbourne, and have been loved by Tianna since she was about four or five, but I can’t exactly remember.


After lunch, we have more time to relax. Rhino and me spend the rest of the afternoon cooling down in the pool, playing with the beach ball, floating like stars, and racing from one end of the pool to another. We even get to eat some delicious banana ice cream before the evening Game Drive.


And now, as the beautiful African sun is beginning to set, we once again climb into the safari vehicle (with the annoying tour guide) and we set off for our sunset safari! The animals are started becoming more active again, and the nocturnal animals must be getting ready for their hunting.  The ranger is once again at the wheel, while our tracker is looking for tracks and looking for animals. Since there aren’t that many animals just yet, the ranger stops the car in a nice spot to enjoy the sunset view while eating a few snacks. But this means the tour guide continues with his facts: “The President Paul Kruger was told about what was happening to the helpless wildlife because of the hunters, and he was determined to stop this. He managed to convince the Transvaal parliament to set up a protected area for the wildlife to roam free in the Lowveld region.”




“The very first ranger in the park was Paul Bester, who made his residence in rural hut which is now the site of the headquarters camp, Skukuza. Documents about the history of the Kruger national park can looked at, in the Skukuza library. Now-”  


“Look! Look!” I am whisper-shouting, “ Is that, is that a leopard?”

We all stare into the dark, where two glowing eyes, belonging to a hungry-looking leopard, emerge from the blackness. The ranger points the spotlight at it as it creeps towards a small herd of zebra, eyeing a baby one near the back of the herd. I don’t want to see what I think I am going to see. So I look away, and hear the loud noise the zebras make as they run off and the leopard growls. That painful whine I just heard was probably the last breath of that poor baby zebra. Luckily the ranger has decided to move on so I can uncover my eyes.

I hope we can see all of the big five. So far we have seen a pride of lions earlier on the safari walk, one leopard just now, some elephants at the watering hole this morning, and we saw a family of rhino’s on the safari walk too. So the only animals of the big five that we haven’t seen are the buffaloes. I have told the tracker and the ranger this, and they said they would keep an eye out.

We continue to drive further and further into the darkness “Wait!” I say again “Look!” We all look again, and we see some monkeys swinging in their trees. The tracker shines the spotlight on them, while Mum, Dad, Tianna, Skyla, and the tour guide snap photo’s like they have been doing all day. But not me. As you might have guessed,  I am trying to communicate with the monkeys to see if they are, or if they know my family. Luckily, I have been studying real monkey language, so it might be a bit easier to communicate with them.



“OO-OO-AA-AH!” I yell, which, in monkey language means “hello!”. “OOOOO-OO-AH-AH-EEE-EE-OOO-OOO-AH-EE-OOO!” which in monkey language means, “ My name is Paul, I am here on vacation to find my family. Do you think you might know them?”

“OOO-EEEEEK-AAAAAH-OOOOO-OOOO-EEEEE-EEEE-AAAAH!” One of them answers back, which in monkey language means “ Paul? No, sorry, don’t know anyone called Paul, or anyone who would know! But you don’t sound or look like any of the other monkeys around here, what type of monkey are you?”

I tell them that I am not actually a real monkey, but a stuffed one. They tell me they have never heard of such a ridiculous idea. But they say that they hope I will find my family anyway. And with that, they climb into their trees, while the tour guide starts talking once again, “As I was saying, Half a million years ago, the first stone age hunters wandered around the plains in search of game. Later, the plains were populated by modern day Bushmen who have left interesting rock paintings all over Southern Africa. The Kruger National Park has over one hundred sites of these paintings.”



I am extremely relieved to hear Eden shout out, “Look Mum, black cows!” Once again, we all take a look at where little Eden is pointing. “Oh,” Fenella says, “ You mean buffaloes!”

Yes! We’ve done it! We’ve seen the big five! 




We watch the buffaloes for a while, and find that, like Eden said, they are a bit like cows. But after a while the younger kiddies start to get bored as well as tired, so we decide we are finished for the night, and we drive back to camp.

We end the evening with a lovely dinner around the campfire with Rhino and some of the other people staying here, plus the ranger, who tells all kinds of campfire stories and some of the staff even sing native African tribal songs until really, really late. But I was so relieved that the tour guide seemed a whole lot more interested in his food than his facts, so the last fact that I heard from him was,    “ The Kruger National Park is a living memorial to president Paul Kruger and those who have supported his vision of a protected wilderness reserve which will always remind us about the wildlife we are dangerously close to loosing.”





And surprisingly I actually found that rather interesting. Wow! What a day. I got to see the big five, I got to meet a stuffed dinosaur called Rhino, I got to see the watering hole, some meerkats, I got to have dinner in front of a campfire and roast marshmallows, I got to wake up to see the sunrise and sunset, (I am not an early riser, so I have never seen the sunrise from the beginning), I was forced to listen to an annoying (but annoyingly interesting) tour guide, I got banana ice-cream, I got to swim in a pool, and I talked to some monkeys who had never heard of a stuffed monkey toy. Overall, I think it was quite an amazing and exciting experience. Tomorrow we are going to have a similar schedule, so at least we get to have this experience all over again. I hope this time I get to see a cheetah run, or a hippo, or maybe even some lions that are awake and hunting. But anyway, the next time I will check in, is in Europe.


Next stop The Louvre, Paris, France!

But first, I might just sleep for a few hours, just a few…

Saturday

Day 8: The Louvre, France, Europe

Hey again! Sorry, I know you probably know already, but WE ARE IN PARIS! Yes, that’s right, PARIS. And not just that, we are standing right in front of the big glass pyramid, IN FRONT OF THE LOUVRE!




We have just had some photos taken of us standing in front of the glass pyramid. We also had a photo taken of the (human) family as well. But you have probably guessed that the Tour Guide came too and, instead of saying “Say cheese!”, he said “Say fromage!”,which none of the kids knew meant “cheese” ( to be honest, I didn’t either) so we weren’t exactly smiling - because we were trying to figure out what it meant!

Anyway, we are going through the entry now, after waiting absolutely forever (1 hour) in that queue, but- “Whoa! Check out all those paintings! There must be millions!” I say.



“Yes,” another voice says (which you have probably realised is the tour guide), “Did you know that there are about 35000 paintings in the Louvre? You can practically spend days in here and not see every one of them!”

We are looking at numerous amounts of paintings, and my favorite ones so far, is the Mona Lisa. I even get to have my picture taken in front of her! This seems to be the tour guides favorite landmark so far:

“ The Louvre is one of the eldest and greatest museums in the world, with possibly the best art collection in the world! Amongst the incredible and fascinating paintings is, as you saw before, the Mona Lisa, which is probably the most famous painting in the world. Works of famous artists can also be seen there, like Renoir Rembrandt, Rubens, Titian, Poussin, David, and, of course, Leonardo Da Vinci. The most famous pieces of work in the Louvre, are, the Venus de Milo, the winged victory, and, as I said before, the Mona Lisa.”

We have been here for about an hour now, and we have seen some amazing sights and learnt lots of interesting things. My favourite facts about the Mona Lisa are that there are actually three other versions of her (one of which show her hands clutching the chair), it has actually been stolen before by an employee who just wanted to return her to her original country (Italy), and that the glass in front of her is actually bullet-proof! 




Some other awesome works of art here are: the Venus de Milo, the winged victory and, another one of my favorites, which we just happen to be looking at right now, the Egyptian antique section. It has all sorts of exquisite items that (according to our guide) Napoleon's army brought back during the Egyptian Campaign (1798-1801). Now I love this sort of stuff! I can see lots of mini sphinx, some ancient mummy cases, heaps of statues and golden-plated statues, also loads of other ancient creepy stuff. Most of the antiques seem to have gold on them somewhere. I am completely relieved when the tour guide has to pop out to the loo while we are looking at this, because he would just drown us in facts.




We move on to Napoleon's rooms now. Apparently most rooms have been renewed into a museum space, but Napoleon's large luxurious apartment has stayed the same. The room we are in right now is one of Napoleon's salons. Unfortunately, the tour guide has returned, and I can still here him blabbering on and on about the history of the Louvre.




“ The Louvre was originally built as a fortress at the end of the thirteenth century, to protect the west of Paris. In the next century, Charles V turned it into a palace, but Francois I and Henri II transformed it into a real palace, but lower halls of the original fortress tower are under the Salle des Cariatides (room of the Caryatids) now.”

“Throughout his rule (1589-1610), King Henri IV added the Grande Galerie to the Louvre. More than a quarter of a mile long, and a hundred feet wide, this huge addition was constructed alongside the bank of the Seine River and at the time was the longest structure of its type in the world. King Henri IV invited hundreds of artists and craftsmen to live and work on the buildings lower floors. This custom continued for another two hundred years before it was ended by Napoleon.”

“ Later Leaders, like Louis XIV and Napoleon Bonaparte made improvements. In 1793, throughout the French Revolution, the Palace of Louvre was turned into the Museum of the Louvre. The newest major adjustments of the Louvre was the “Grand Louvre” project, under president Francois Mitterrand. This opened the north wing of the building, which had previously been turned into offices and covered over several small courtyards. As we saw before, one of the most amazing and spectacular wonders of it all is that glass pyramid designed by architect I.M. Pei that they added near the entrance of the palace. The expanded and developed was re-opened in 1989.”

Well, at least he got most of the history stuff out of the way; so most of the other facts should be a bit more understandable for me anyway.

Now we are on our way to the tour of the underground levels. This is the part I have been waiting for the whole trip, I just wish that tour guide would be quiet for at least this bit…

“Wow,” Is what pretty much all of us are saying, even the tour guide, “ Take a look at that!”




It’s a bit like an underground mine shaft or something. It is really dark, except for some small little lights along the pathway. I feel like an ancient soldier, hiding in this fortress, making sure none of the enemies reach the royals, or the rest of Paris.


I am awoken from my amazing daydream when the underground tour ends. I am a bit disappointed that it is over at first, but only until I realise that we ended the tour to stop for lunch. James and Fenella have brought some snacks, because they know that the cafeteria food is really expensive. So I have a banana (obviously), a ham and fromage (cheese) sandwich and a fromage croissant, which we had bought from the bakers shop beforehand.

Nearby, I can see a little girl in a pretty yellow dress holding a stuffed cow. But wait, is that, is that a bib? Yes it is!

As it turns out, the little girls mother has brought snacks to eat instead too, and they sit at the table next to us. Fenella and the girl’s mum start talking, as mothers do, so I decide to talk to that strange-looking cow.

“Hi,” I say, “My name is Paul, what’s yours?”

“Hello,” is says the cow, in a surprisingly 'Posh and, grown up' English accent, “My name is Cow-ey. Not that original, I know, but it is what Sarah (oh, that’s my owner) has called me since she was little. But you want to know what? My tag, you know, the tag, which says what shop you’re from, and how to be washed, well, it actually says that my name is Milky! And Sarah only realised that when she could read, which was when she was six and a half. Anyway, just call me Cow-ey.”


“Tag?” I say, “ Do I have a tag? Because if I do, I could find the shop I’m from and find my family!”




We find the tag (on my bum!) and take a look. But unfortunately all the writing is blurred. And we can’t make out even the trademark, because there is the name “Tianna” written in sharpie on it, from the time she took me along for a sleepover at a friend's house.

It is disappointing, but I don’t care because right now I am more interested in why Cow-ey is dressed like a baby, when he acts like an adult. So I ask him, and he says he doesn’t know why, he was just made like that and has to live looking like a baby even though he is an adult!

I ask Cow-ey for advice on finding my family, and he says he doesn’t know them and wouldn’t exactly know how to find them, but he did suggest that we look at some paintings together to see if we could find anything on stuff like monkeys, detectives, or orphans.

We do find one or two on detectives, and seven of orphans, but they don’t tell us anything about finding my family. Then just when I am about to give up on finding a monkey painting, Cow-ey whisper-shouts out “Paul! Paul, come over here, I have found a monkey painting!”

I skid over immediately to see the painting. “The Monkey Painter” is what the label reads. “But what kind of a clue is that?” I ask, a bit rudely to be honest. Cow-ey replies that he doesn’t know, unless some of my ancestors were famous painters or something like that. Still, it feels good to see that there actually is a painting of a monkey somewhere.

We spend a few more hours looking at incredible life like paintings.   I am amazed at how life-like paintings could be, some of them even look a bit like photo-shopped photos! There are also lots of completely abstract paintings, that are cool but seem to have no point at all. Yet the tour guide keeps going on and on about them. 




I find out that Cow-ey and his (human) family live in London, England, and have come here because Sarah’s father had an urgent business trip here. Since Sarah’s Dad wasn’t going to be around for most of it, Sarah and her mum decided to make it like their own little vacation instead, so they have come to see the Louvre after already visiting the Eiffel tower.

It is a bit hard to say good bye to my very interesting new friend, but Sarah’s mum and Fen and James decide to take us all to a restaurant to end the day first. And, like I have done with all my other new friends, Cow-ey and I decide to be pen pals.

Now, after a very, VERY long day at this amazing museum, we are in our hotel room, watching a family movie for a special treat before bed. I am exhausted, impressed, and a bit excited.  We are going to do a similar routine of this tomorrow as well, and I hope I learn a few more things about monkeys. But the next time I’ll be checking in, is when we will be in North America, and we should be in or near…(the one I have been waiting for)… DISNEY WORLD! But first I might just watch TV for a few more moments before going to sleep, just a few…

Friday

Days 11 & 12: Disney World, Florida, North America

WE’RE HERE! WE’RE IN DISNEY WORLD! I have wanted to come here my whole entire life!



We are walking through the entrance with our all-day (week) passes and Fen and James are trying to organise us all, and figure out what to do first.

As I look around, I don’t know what to even look at first! There are so many rides, shops, restaurants, and just about anything the perfect amusement park should have!

We decide to go to adventureland first, so we are going to see the Swiss family tree house first. I am pretty excited, because apparently there is a monkey called Knips, who was adopted by this Swiss family after their dogs killed his mother. 








We climb up the millions of stairs. I am pretty relieved that the tour guide isn’t here yet, because he has been delayed in the traffic. Wow, this looks so pre-historic! They have hammocks instead of beds, a bucket on a rope to collect water from the river, one small table, and soooo much more... Hey, that must be Knips over there! Oh, it’s a person dressed up as him.. But wait, there’s a little boy around the age of eleven or twelve with a stuffed parrot sticking out of his backpack, wearing a black top with flames on it that say “legend”.

I don’t get the chance to talk to him, because we are finished looking at the tree house, and the tour guide has arrived. And listen to what he’s saying now, “ Walt Disney bought 43 square miles of land twice the size of Manhattan Island in the middle of Florida. Then he mastered a whole new plan of “Disney World, which is where we are now. It has been a dream of his, you know, to build a clean amusement theme park. He did this, as well as add heaps of restaurants, motel resort vacation centers, and his Experimental prototype Community of Tomorrow. After more than seven years of master planning and preparation, including fifty two months of real construction, the Walt Disney World Resort, including the magic Kingdom Park, opened to the public as a scheduled on October 1, 1971. EPCOT Centre opened October 1982 and on may 1, 1989, the Disney-MGM studios theme park opened.”

Okay, now we are at the magic carpets of Aladdin, and it’s our turn! We climb onto the carpets. Luckily this is a kids' ride, so it should be slow and I won’t vomit up my full breakfast just yet... The carpets are lifting up now. Since this ride isn’t that fast the tour guide decided to join us. “Did you know, that if you were to wash and dry one load of laundry every day for 52 years, you’d clean as much as the workers at the Walt Disney World Laundry do in a SINGLE DAY? The workers launder an average of 283,000 pounds each day. In total, between 30,00 and 32,000 pieces of clothing are dry-cleaned daily!”




We aren’t even talking about laundry! And yet he tries whatever he can to drench our trip in facts. Anyway, the ride is over now, but even though it was slow, the view was worth it! But to be honest, I actually don’t think it’s worth it, hiring a tour guide on each landmark. Especially because we keep on hiring the same guide, every time! But now, we are going to go and see the Tiki Room. 




As we walk through the crowd to get to the Tiki room place, I can see the boy with the parrot in his backpack up ahead. Okay, now we are walking through the pathway. Hey, look at all these god and goddess statues. Whoa, that scared me, the first one actually started talking! It’s obviously mechanical, but still. (Please Note that I belong to a Christian family, and I do not believe in other gods. So don’t think I’m getting all excited about them and stuff.).  We have seen heaps of mechanical gods, like the fire god, the god that balances the earth, the wind and rain gods, and the leader god who is disguised as a tree. 








Now we enter into a dark room and sit on some chairs. I can hear heaps of mechanical sounds and stuff, so this sounds pretty good. Wait wait wait!  A spotlight shines on a lady on the stage. She explains some things about the show, and gets us (actually the little kids) to “Wake up” a mechanical bird. And he immediately starts talking in an Indian accent, and then he “wakes up” all the other “birds” and they burst into song. They wake up all these other creatures, like plants and female birds, and they start singing too! All the other kids seem to have made this their number one favorite so far!

Next we climb onto the Jungle Cruise boats, and the parrot and his boy are in front of us. Finally, a chance to talk to him! I won’t say anything just yet, because I'd rather wait until Tianna notices him with the parrot, and I will see what she thinks. Our “captain” of the safari boat is saying some facts and explaining safety rules. Now he is finished, and is starting up the boat.




As we travel up the river, most of the other people take photos, chat to the people next to them, and ask questions. While we are all talking about our favorite parts of Disney world so far, the boy holding the parrot yells out, “Look, an elephant!” And he is right. In front of the boat, we see a mechanical (though life-like) elephant with her baby, standing in the lake, and spraying a whole lot of water out of her trunk. The group immediately starts taking photos and yacking on and on about elephants. And the tour guide says, “With millions of visitors annually, it’s no wonder the Disney world parks are among the most photographed places in the United States. On any random day, Disney’s PhotoPass photographers take between 100,000 and 200,000 of guests at Walt Disney World Resort. The PhotoPass service allows guests to view share and order their Disney photos online and create Disney products such as PhotoBooks and mugs.”



“Whoa!” a voice says, (and I realise that it is the parrot boy again), and his parrot says, “That’s a lot of photos!”

I turn to the parrot and whisper, so that the tour guide can’t hear, “It is interesting now, but you’re lucky you didn’t have to listen to him going on and on about the Mona Lisa in the Louvre!”

He laughs and says that I am lucky to not have had to listen to their guide go on and on about the history of the royal family when they were in London.

We finally agree that there is no point in hiring a guide and we won’t do it next time, because they seem to purposely ruin your trip by drowning you in more and more facts. It is as if they are trained to ruin the trip by making you learn during your holidays!

I ask him a bit about himself, and I find out that his name is Jonah and he had been given as a present to his owner, Jacob, a few months before they went on their tour. As it turns out, he is on the exact same tour as we are!

We spot a few more mechanical African animals, like a group of lions near the river, that have been made to look like they are munching on a zebra.

The ride comes to an end. It turns out Tianna’s parents and Jacob’s parents got along pretty well too. So Fen invites them to come with us to the Pirate League, where you get to transform into a pirate or another character like a skeleton (or something like that). Then, when we have finished at the Pirates league, we will all go to the Pirates of the Caribbean, where we can join “Jack Sparrow” (or his look-alike) as we “sail” through the Spanish Main.

Everyone buys costumes and while they get dressed up in them, with face paint, kids tattoos, crazy wigs, and other little bits and pieces on, Jonah and I wait in the chairs in front of the mirrors and talk about what else we are hoping to see at Walt Disney World. I am hoping to go on any ride that’s fast, because we haven’t been on any fast rides yet, and I am also hoping to do the hunt in the Magic Kingdom scavenger hunt, because that looked good. Jonah agrees, and says that he is dying to try the Buzz Lightyear Space Spin, because it looks exciting.

Everyone is finally done, and we have been dressed up too. We are extremely proud to look at ourselves in the mirror because we look just like pirates! Jacob's Mum even bought us each a weapon, like a sword, dagger, or a hook to put on our hands. I look like the dirtiest, smelliest and meanest pirate you could ever imagine a monkey to be dressed up as, while Jonah, is the supreme captain who will toss anyone he doesn’t like overboard, or else he will make them walk the plank.

We have our photos taken and leave the shop, stroll around down street, and into the Pirates of the Caribbean. We go inside, past the “pirate” at the door, past some areas that look like storage rooms in a boat, and line up in the queue. 






When it's our turn, we all hop into the roller coaster carriages, and take off. We travel through a tunnel 'til we come to a waterfall, where a ghost of a pirate appears as a narrator - but it is really just a projector shining the image of the pirate onto the waterfall or a screen behind it. Then we go past an island, and on it there are lots of skeletons and a few holes, probably dug for treasure. An abandoned ship appears in front of us, and a storm brews, there is even wind from a fan, and the carriages rock up and down like we are on a boat in the waves! Then we see a boat next to us, and the passengers shoot cannon balls at us, but miss! I realise that this one is different because, instead of electrical figures, there are real people acting it out! 


We sail on and arrive at a nearby island. From our ship, we can see the inside of a bar, where a pirate is threatening the poor tied-up barman to tell him the whereabouts of Captain Jack Sparrow, and whenever the barman says no, they dunk him into a barrel of water. We move on to the outside of the bar, where there are a couple of people and stuff, and see Jack Sparrow hiding in the stable behind.

Then we move on to another part of the town, where a whole lot of women are under auction as brides. We continue under the bridge, where we see a stupid pirate bragging to a dog that he is not only holding the map, but he is holding the key as well. He doesn't realise that Jack Sparrow is hiding in a barrel right behind him, listening to every word he says! 


Next, we see a man sitting on a flight of stairs, trying to feed some kittens, a whole bunch of weirdo pirates singing “Yo ho yo ho! A pirates life for me!”, while a dog tries to copy them, a man feeding pigs, a live parrot, an underground prison with a dog holding the keys to the cells, and all the prisoners trying to sweet-talk it and bribe it with bones to come over to them, and Captain Jack Sparrow in a private room in an ornate rocking chair surrounded by riches, probably drunk, and talking to another live parrot. When the ride ends, I can’t stop thinking about it...


Then we wander back to the hotel, have dinner, and get some sleep.

We wake up the next morning, have breakfast, and make our way to the magic kingdom, because today we are doing the Mickey Mouse scavenger hunt. 


The lady explains to us that it was going to be a normal tour of Disney world, when (in usual Disney fashion) something goes terribly wrong! Now Mickey is depending on US to save the magic kingdom from being taken over by evil villains because Peter Pan stole a hook from Captain Hook. We are each given Peter Pan name tags and are split into groups, each with a tour guide (luckily one that works here is in charge, and our guide can just tag along), and we set off to solve the clues throughout the whole park. We are supposed to find the hook and return it to Hook to save the magic kingdom.

First, the tour guide lays a whole lot of white dishrags on the floor and tells each child to pick one. Once they have all been removed, it becomes clear that a small leather bag with a skull and crossbones symbol on it had been at the center of the bundle. One of the moms in our group holds on to it until the tour guide returned. Then the tour guide looks inside the bag, pretending to be surprised, and exclaims that the whole bag is full of “Mickey Dust” and she starts handing out as much dust (Mickey Mouse shaped sequins) to all the children. She also explains that it will empower us to find the hook that caused all the trouble.

Next we are told we have to find the scroll with the missing clues. After a few moments of walking, Skyla spots a canvas scroll about 1 metre, by 1.6 metres, which is covered in handwritten clues that will take us from the garden to several other destinations and ultimately on to the location where Pan hid the hook.

Each of the clues is written in a riddle/rhyme form. The first takes us to the barber shop on Main Street, where we have to “sing a few bars” from “When You Wish Upon A Star” before proceeding.

As we walk down Main Street, our guide tells us we should “sneak up” on one of the pirate cast members at the attraction status board. After tossing some “Mickey Dust” at him, we should shout “Arrrrrrr!” The tour guide explains that if we do that, and the cast member responds with an, “Arrrrrr”, then we will know that he is a pirate working for Hook to overthrow the Magic Kingdom. We follow the instructions and the cast member doesn’t respond with the dreaded, “Arrrrrr!” and, besides, seems rather clueless about our task. He has no special help or information to offer, just looks at us blankly, and so we continue on to the next clue’s location.

The Partner’s statue, at the hub, is next. There, the tour guide asks everyone who his or her favourite character is. Then we are supposed to act out that character's behavior. I choose Baloo, from The Jungle Book, just because he’s funny. So then I have to give Tianna a big 'bear hug' (which is kind of embarrassing, actually - and a bit difficult to do if you are a monkey!). After about 10 seconds of funny acting, the tour guide tells the kids to get out the scroll and read the next clue.




Next we are off to find “the Claw that would choose.” - hey, that means that Buzz Lightyear’s Space Ranger Spin is our next destination, and I know Joseph will be happy about that! 

And so we continue on the scavenger hunt, reading a clue and then going to the destinations we identify. In our case, these are the Barber Shop, Partners, Buzz Lightyears Space Spin, the large granite spinning sphere in Tomorrowland , Cosmic Ray’s Starlight Café, the dwarves’ vault near Snow Whites Scary Adventures, the Cinderella Statue in the castle courtyard – right next to Tinkerbell’s treasures, the liberty tree in liberty square, the Diamond Horseshoe, the Tiki Fountain in Adventureland, and, finally, to a courtyard directly next to the Pirates Of The Caribbean.

At each destination, there is a small task to be done. Sometimes it is a “follow-the-leader" kind of walking activity. Some include looking for some detail (such as finding the vault), while some are just silly behaviour that is aimed especially at the younger kids in the group. 


The best parts of the hunt for me were sneaking up on the cast member and scaring Captain Hook by acting like Tick Tock, the crocodile (with an imitation of the famous arm chop).


I'm so exhausted, I'm falling asleep in Tianna's backpack, can't even wait until we get back to the hotel....