David Carter (absent) and Ian Mayhew

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David Carter (absent) and Ian Mayhew

Two years ago Ian and I went traveling in South America. He's grown a bit now and it's good to let him out on his own now and again, see the wild cruel world. Make him realise what he's got when he come's crawling back... I'm waiting. Could be a while. I'm off to buy a white cat.
David

So my life as a student is behind me as I graduated from Exeter University on the 24th of July, and now my feet are wandering again. Starting in Costa Rica I will be travelling up to Canada overland to do a ski season. The route is unplanned the deadlines vague but I want to make the most of this trip take every opportunity I can to live life to the full. I will hopefully keep this updated regularly but I may be having to much fun.
Ian




San Jose Arriving pretty late into San Jose we called Cristian who finished work at 10pm and said we should eat something then meet in a bar. Doing this we met in a sports bar and after a couple of drinks made it to his house, where the rest of his housemates were just chilling and drinking late into the evening. The next day was spent sleeping in, washing and planning things for the next couple of weeks. Eventually making it out for food at 3pm we headed to a Japanese fast food place that and then met up with Joe from Chicago and later Miska who were both friends of Cristians. We then had a late party night out in San Jose which was good fun but the club was pretty empty, and made it ... read more
Poker
Smoking

Central America Caribbean August 22nd 2009

Puerto Viejo Crossing back into Costa Rica on the Caribbean side is a lot more straight forward, it a big river that you cross. On one side is Panama with the Panamanian boarder post on the other side the Costa Rican boarder post, very simple and like it should be, took us less that ten minutes which is unheard of. Our first stop back in Costa Rica is the weed toting town of Puerto Viejo, stepping of the bus is obvious that this place is a world apart from the pacific coast. Reggy music blurrs from every speaker, Rastafarian colors adorn every building and the air smells more than a little "magic". It really is like being on a Caribbean island, after being offered "The Best" weed in Central America several time we checked into our ... read more
Crossing back into Costa Rica
Reward
Dead Drunk

Central America Caribbean August 18th 2009

Chiriqui Province Upon legally crossing the boarder with stamps in our passports, $5 for Americans but free for the British. We persuaded a coach driver to take us to David on a bus from San Jose and once there immediately took a bus up to Boquete which in the Chiriqui highland under Volcan Basu. The bus up there had the air-conditioning on full blast and not being used to this we both promptly froze as outside was in the high 20´s so we were dressed in shorts nd t-shirts. The scenery in the highland is very different, with jungles giving way to pine trees and coffee plantations, but a much more agreeable (less sweaty) climate. We caught a brief glimpse of the volcano before it was consumed by a thick blanket of thunderclouds that poured in ... read more
Boquete
Storm Watching
Windswept


Uvita Costa Rica has alot of rivers and alot of small towns, now there must of been a shortage of materials in the sign making factory as they decided to sign post all of the rivers and small streems but very few of the towns. This we notice on our four hour bus jurney down to Uvita (about 100km down the coast for Manuel Antonio) with the repercussion that we missed our stop in Uvita which is strung out along two miles of the highway, we only noticed we had arrived in Uvita when we were nearly leaving. Our first view of Uvita was therefor walking back two miles along the road in the dark to our hostal (Tucan, good value clean and air conditioned). Eairly next morning we headed off on a trek up to ... read more
Uvita, Whales tail beach
Jungle Ravine
Big Old Tree


I arrived at San Jose airport typically tired and bedraggled, with no local currency and only the name of a hostel to stay at in Alajuela. So there I was pondering if taking 50000 Colones out of the ATM was too much or too little. When a guy (Cristian) came up and asked me if I was a certain Mr Smit, whilst declining he obviously saw the slightly lost look in my eye and asked where I staying. Producing the scrap of paper from my pocket with the hostel name on it I handed it to him. Turns out that he grew up in Alajuela and knew the hostel, so he gave them a call and then offered to drop me off as his shift was just about to finish. A hostel drop off and ... read more
Beach Life
Beach Sunset
Viewpoint

Europe » United Kingdom » England » Northamptonshire July 28th 2009

The last few days have defiantly got to rate among some of the emotional of my life, and one that I know thousands of other people have experienced along with me. Not all these other people however decide that just five days after graduating and with only two days spent at home to go off travelling for nine months. Hence as I sit here now I’m filled with a strange mix of excitement for the adventures to come, eagerness to get under way and forget the stress of putting life on hold, sadness for leaving so many good friends behind and tiredness! I think tiredness may soon be the overriding factor though. Exeter University has been the big thing in my life for the past four year and now finished there is defiantly a hole where ... read more

South America December 10th 2006

We evaded the police twice, We broke the law five times (In two countries), We went through three countries (And came in sight of six), We met 10 other people travelling while still at University, They all came from Oxford, Harvard or Stanford (Oxford 5, Harvard 3, Stanford 2), We spent 257 hours on Busses (Over 26 journeys and 40 Busses), We started one company, We met two government ministers, We were on the radio once, We were interviewed for a magazine once, We travelled by Bus, Plane, Horse, Skis, Foot, Hitch-Hiking, Motor Boat, Sailing Boat, Bike and Rickshaw, The coldest we reached was -25 C, It got bloody hot, Ian had a girlfriend and stayed faithful, David didn’t and didn’t, We went to one museum (Devoted to drugs), We both read 11 books (Parradise Lost, ... read more
David
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South America » Bolivia » La Paz Department » Coroico December 2nd 2006

We've been back for around two months now and it seems as if less has happened here than happened in the average week in South America. We're in Ians' top room with a few beers, ready to engage in our final semi productive nostalgia trip. The last week and a bit was planned as a chance to relax, after the stressful 2 and a half month holiday we'd been on. The stresses that travellers usually moan about - catching busses, missing busses, making checkout times etc were still with us, but we gave sightseeing and company stuff a miss. We would be going down the worlds most dangerous road for the third time, but the first time in the dark, and for the first time with chickens on the bus with us. We persuaded the driver ... read more
Chickens on the Roof
Soaking the Rays
The Perfect Dive

South America » Peru » Cusco » Inca Trail September 10th 2006

We Taxied into town to find a hotel, then crashed after the 34 hours of not sleeping on a bus. The following morning we went out into Cusco in search of a fat mans breakfast, this we found and devoured in a record time much to the liking or the proprietor. Next job Money, not really being sure of the exchange rate we wondered round and looked at various places, eventually finding one slightly higher than the rest. Thirdly that morning we went to SAS travel and confirmed our departure for the Inca trail on the first of September. Our hotel the last night was shocking so we checked out, (It had bare concrete floors and walls, the door didn’t lock, and the bathrooms were disgusting with no hot water). So we found a better ... read more
One of the Cathedrals in Cusco
The Train
Starting bridge

South America » Bolivia » Beni Department » Rurrenabaque August 31st 2006

Stepping of a 17 hour bus journey in Rurrenabaque with our last meal and last shower a worryingly distant memory, we decided not to bother checking into a hotel and headed straight for a company which could take us up jungle. We found one run by a Bolivian who had lived in the States and were shocked by a return to occidental levels of service. In a bit of a rush we took it in turns to jump onto the back of his scooter with which he tore through to town and down to the “docks”, resembling a scene from apocalypse now with little boats plying up and down the river. We threw our bags in and jumped after as our pilot pushed the boat down the bank and jumped in after us. For about two ... read more
The River
The boat got stuck
Dave chillin in the boat




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