2/20
Travel troubles started.. even before the trip started.. Man, what a crazy trip
this has been so far.Where to begin? I waited to book my flight
to Brazil until I knew when I would get the two Super Heros which
was just fine.I got an excellent price of $791.I also
booked my PDX to Miami flight at that time which was about $300 or 30,000 frequent flyer miles
miles which was just fine as well.I then was so distracted with
work that I didn't take care of some details that would cost me dearly
later.
About 7 days before my flight I made my decision and ordered
the tiny Asus EEE lap top for writing on the trip arrived the day I was leaving.yikes!
I paid a good price on Newegg.com, less than $300, so this worked out fine. So far so good.
The visa to enter Brazil was one of the
true high dollar screw ups.I started packing for my trip the
weekend before my flight and when I decided to check on visas and vaccinations
I was in for a couple painful awakenings. I forgot and the travel agent,
Paula, who was not at all responsive to me, did not mention that I needed
to get a visa for travel to Brazil.
I figured this out on Saturday,
and Monday was a holiday.Ouch.I flew on Wednesday.
I spent a lot of time researching options on Saturday, and I came up
with two options.My preferred option was for overnight my visa
to a visa service company, have them process it in a single day, and
then they would overnight the visa back to me.I hoped someone
would be open on Sunday but it was not to be.Luckily the visa
service companies were open on Monday, despite it being President's
day, and I was able to learn that this option would not work for me.
They said I would have to take the visa in myself.
That meant
my last hope was the second option.I booked a flight on Monday
to leave Tue morning at 6am and fly back at 7pm that same evening.
I woke up at 2am and drove to the airport for my flight.I arrived
in SFO at 7:40am and took BART to the Montgomery st exit.I walked
to the post office and waited in line to get my $130 money order.
I then walked to the Brazilian consulate and waited for my number to
be called.I heard the girl turn away someone who didn't have a
contact name, address and phone number, so I quickly called Claudia to
get her family's address and phone.
My number was the next one
to be called while she is giving me the information.The translation
from Portuguese to English is difficult, especially with i's and e's,
but we struggle through it.My number is called shortly after
I get my stuff together.
I go to the desk and the woman is not
happy with me at all.She asks in exasperated voice why everyone
is waiting until the last minute and asking the consulate to rush for
them.From the way she is talking I am not the least bit hopeful
that she will get me the visa in time.
She looks at my passport
and sees that I have been to Brazil twice before.She asks incredulously
why if I have been to Brazil twice I did not take care of the visa immediately.
I told her I was blessed with a bad memory and completely forgot.
She looks me dead in the eye and says if I was older she might believe
me.She says I was in Brazil in 2006 and my visa should still
be good.This works in my favor as this is not my fault.
She looks closely at the visa in my passport and says it is a 90 day visa.
Bummer!She is frustrated with me and the others handling this
last minute and I am very concerned that I am going to be sent home
empty handed.After much apologizing on my part she agrees to
see what the consulate will do.She says it will be ready the next
morning.I explain to her that I fly to Brazil the next day and
that would be too late for me.She is REALLY not happy with me.
I try to show her my itinerary and it is all she can do to not look
away in disgust.After much more apologizing on my part she agrees
to go back one more time to the secret office in the back which as far
as I know may just contain donuts, coffee and a lot of inside jokes
about stupid tourists who wait until the last moment for everything.
She comes back several minutes later with sugar in the corner of her
mouth (not really) and says the visa will be ready for me in the afternoon,
but she is not sure when.I ask her when they close (3pm) and
tell her I'll be back at 3pm to wait.Wow, I was convinced that
she was going to turn me away, so I am feeling very lucky that I should
be getting my visa in the same day.
As I am leaving the building
I decide I will buy her a token of my appreciation.I have a couple
hours to kill so I continue the project I started in the consulate's
office of going through dv tapes to see what is on them.I was
hoping to do email, of which I have plenty needing my attention, but
it seems no downtown San Fran shop was much interested in providing
wireless except Starbucks who charges the equivalent of a double shot
grande mocha latte with extra everything to use it.
I met my good friend Otis (Ted Holman) who lives in San Francisco for
Dim Sum lunch and a great session of catching up.It is funny
how while circumstances have changed, he and I are the same kids with
the same jokes inside.After lunch I swing by a coffee shop for
a gift for my new and hesitant friend in the consulate's office and
head back there with my tail between my legs.I sit patiently
and play electronic chess and read.
Slowly but surely everyone
trails out of there until it is just myself and one other guy who seems
to have his act together a bit better than me but still running into
problems.In my defence, the one thing I did do well other than
groveling was that I filled out my application exactly including the
required postal money order, passport photo, flight itinerary, vaccination
card, etc.Quite the process.
The lady tells me the visa
still needs the signature of the consular, and my heart sinks as it is
already pretty much closing time for them.But then she continues
and says that he will be back shortly.I give her a friend and
affirming smile hoping that she will look past my screw up and make
this all come together.About ten minutes after they are officially
closed she calls me over to the window with the paperwork.She
explains the visa to me and gives me back the paperwork for me.
Wow!
I can hardly believe I am holding the visa in my hand.
If there was one single risk to my trip this was it, and I was getting
over the hurdle.Despite the costs of getting the visa done, it
was worth it.I pass the chocolate bars I bought for her and her
co-workers and tell her it is in thanks for being so helpful.
She presents me with a sincere smile and hopefully my gift will help
the next person who makes such an agregious oversight. The Malaria prescription
and vaccinations are another consideration.I won't know the downside
of these until I get back.I have 6 weeks of mefloquine for malaria,
so that will be pretty damn close to what I would need which is 1 week
prior and 2 weeks after which would add up to 7.I am going to
be strong on the deet and do my best to keep the mosquitos at bay.
The consulate was okay with my yellow fever and typhoid shots, but I
am not sure they looked very closely.Who knows, maybe they did.
I think I am covered by my vaccinations, but that is not a sure thing
as I was able to get a medical professional to review my inoculation
with me.I'm going to do my best to keep the mosquitos off me
and hopefully not find myself with symptoms. I needed to bring two
kayaks on this trip.Ben is going to give his Rocker to a guy
who broke his Rocker in Brazil, and I am bringing two brand new Super
Heros for Ben and me.It is hard enough to fly for a month's trip
with one kayak, much less two.The first thing I did was research
the different airline policies to ensure that I would not be told I
could not bring them.I was only half successful in this regard.
USAir has a good kayak policy which is $80 for the kayak and that is
cheaper than just about anyone out there.My flights from Miami
to Brasilia though are on TAM airline, and I could not get a straight
answer out of them one way or another.Ben was able to get his
boat through, so I am hopefully for my boats.I triple wrapped
them in cloth, blue tarp and plastic cover.Hopefully they will
let them pass.So far USAir has been great and I am on the plane
waiting for us to depart from Las Vegas for Miami.I packed super
light so one boat weighs 50 (52 with packaging) lbs and the other weighs
70 (72 with packaging) pounds.I have an internal frame backpack
that I borrowed from Anna as my carry on and a school backpack as my
personal item with my electronic items.This must be the lightest
I have ever packed for an international kayaking trip.Not including
the kayaks I have about 70 pounds of stuff including all my river/kayak
wear, laptop, still camera, video camera, book, electronic chess, clothes,
camping gear, etc. If there was not enough
insult to injury, I forgot to pack the leatherman in the kayak and so
it got pulled out of my internal frame backpack carry on and I had to
pay $12 to ship it back home.Worst!Again, my own fault
though. The first flight was
uneventful and went well.One thing that was nice about it, so
two flight attendants approached me about my ASUS eee and had lots of
questions about it.It seems they were very interested in the
small form factor and ability to still do all the normal computer activities.
And of course the price is very attractive for a computer.I also
told them about the solid state hard drive which will be more reliable
and durable.
Brazil Part 1 - Getting there: An unbelievable epic
by jesse coombs