Majority of births in France out of wedlock

by Iva Skoch on

Children born to unmarried parents used to be the kind of “lifestyle confined to Paris”. Now, it has spread to rural areas of France as well, making 2007 the first year when the majority of children born in France are born to unmarried couples, according to Bloomberg.

Contrast that with the US, where 37% of children are born to unmarried couples. What this statistic doesn’t show, though, is whether or not they are “unmarried by choice.” Call me crazy, but that makes a huge difference.

In the Czech Republic, for example, a growing number of people don’t get married because they a) do not believe in the institution of marriage and b) get substantial tax benefits by not getting married (e.g. single mothers get generous benefits from the state.)

I don’t know how much that actually says about the “Paris lifestyle.”

Prague airport: the biggest ripoff of all

by Iva Skoch on

At the Prague airport this morning, I was reminded–yet again–that you really shouldn’t ever get there hungry or thirsty. I have to believe that Prague must have one of the largest gaps between what you pay for a cup of coffee or a bite to eat downtown versus at the airport.

I am perfectly willing to pay a premium price for a drink at the airport, but 110Kc ($6) for a latte if you can get one for 40Kc ($2) downtown seems a bit too much. I don’t think I have ever paid more for coffee in New York, London or any other “expensive” city. A pint of beer, normally about $1-2 in the city, will cost you about $6-7 (see complaints here). What’s worse – the service is terrible…and the food? Don’t get me started about the food. In November, before my cheap, late-night flight to Athens, my friend and I got a cheeseburger for, gulp, $16 (incidentally, we paid only double that for our ticket to Athens) and couldn’t even eat the thing. It tasted like rubber. It probably was rubber.

People say it is the lack of competition and ultra high rents that make it so expensive. The recently-opened McDonald’s does great business there, because–comparing to the rest of it–it serves good, affordable food. Is this a strange world we live in or what?

What’s the dirtiest hotel in the U.S.? It has company

by Jamie Rhein on

TripAdvisor has just released its annual list of the dirtiest hotels in the U.S. I suppose this is akin to Mr. Blackwell’s Annual Worst-Dressed list aimed at celebrities. Who would aspire to land a spot on such a list?

The Hotel Carter, a 700 room architectural beauty in Manhattan is right at the top of the worst of the dirtiest. The photo on its Web site looks rather 40ish funky–perhaps it hasn’t been cleaned since then. At one time, the hotel was probably magnificent and the place to be. Perhaps, it’s in need of a real update. Whatever the reason, if you look at the travel ratings review chart, this place isn’t even recommended for budget travelers. Young singles might like it a tad better. Young singles without dates, or nowhere to go perhaps?

If all the complaints are accurate, it sounds like this could be named Hell Hotel with accuracy. Mice, lice, cigarette butts, prostitutes, police, blood, hair of various types everywhere, slow to fill tubs, paint peeling–you name it, this place has it. So, this is what the dirtiest hotel looks like? On the plus side, for the Times Square area, it’s price is a deal if you don’t have health or safety concerns. Patricking, who posted this shot on Flickr wrote that this is how he found his room when he arrived. The bag is the only additon. This was in April 2007. For other dirty of the dirtiest.

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Also on the dirtiest list:

  • Nashville – Days Inn Vanderbilt / Music Row, Nashville, TN
  • Ramada Niagara Falls – Niagara Falls, NY
  • Red Carpet Inn, Fort Lauderdale, FL
  • Regency Inn & Suites, New York, NY
  • St. Augustine Beachfront Resort, Saint Augustine, FL
  • Travel Inn Civic/Medical Center, Miami, FL
  • Eden Roc Motel, Wildwood, NJ
  • Days Inn Lancaster, Lancaster, PA
  • Pacific Sands Motel, Santa Monica, CA

    It’s too bad that those connected to Days Inn and Red Carpet Inn have such bad ratings. Since these are brand name hotels, it goes to show that reading about a hotel before you show up is a good idea instead of relying on the fact you have stayed in a perfectly fine Days Inn. I’d also double check to see if anything has changed since the last comments were made. Hotels and motels can go through transformations, however, in the case of the ones listed, there needs to be major, major improvements.

    For those of you traveling to the UK, TripAdvisor also lists the dirtiest hotels there. If a hotel has the word Eden in it, don’t be fooled in thinking it might be paradise. Regency, Manor and Resort also may not mean anything. Whoever thought up the name of some of these hotels had a way with words, even though they didn’t have a clue about how to run them.

    • This amusement park is depressing me: A scene from my wanderings around Prague

    by Aaron Hotfelder on

    The following was written a few years ago, so no, unfortunately, I’m not in Prague right now, though the following sentence may suggest otherwise.

    It’s my third day in Prague, and since my roommates are all at TEFL class from 9 to 5, I find myself forced to be my own tour guide. Staying in the flat for any substantial part of the day is wholly out of the question. There is no air conditioning, and I’ve decided that if I’m going to be stuck in 90-degree heat, I’m at least doing it outside under a tree rather than in my bedroom.

    I’ve been guided in my exploring by a couple of rules that seem to have sprung up on their own. First, and most importantly, have no idea where you’re going. Get lost a number of times, and scoff dismissively at that voice in your head when it tells you to check a map. Columbus didn’t discover the New World by relying on a Lonely Planet guidebook (they came a year later). When you get lost, just keep walking in the same direction for a while. Rest assured– home is probably not too much farther.

    Rule number two: walk everywhere. You don’t have a tram pass yet, and you don’t know how to get one either. Everything in Prague is within walking distance anyway, especially considering you have eight hours to walk.

    Rule three: Don’t spend over five dollars. Bring food with you, and don’t forget lots of water, like you did yesterday. You’ll end up spending three dollars on a bottle of Fanta, an orange soda you don’t even really like.

    In strict adherence to the aforementioned rules, today I find myself visiting Lunapark, an amusement park that simply reeks of desperation. Most of the rides look older than me, and despite it being a large place, and the weather outside being lovely, I don’t see a single paying customer in the whole place. A man sits in a plastic white chair just inside Lunapark’s gates, waiting in vain for anyone to purchase a ticket. Eventually, a child approaches, flanked by his parents. They stand still for a moment, absorbing the vast chasm between their expectations and reality. Their faces turn sour, and they put their hands on the gates of the park, like a prisoner grabs the bars of his cell. They look at each other for a moment; the father says something in German, and they walk away.

    It occurs to me that few things are quite so depressing as a deserted amusement park.The thunderous carnival music betrays its eagerness to please. “Come inside, children! It’s fun, really!” the park seems to say (though in Czech). “Lunapark, you have much to learn,” I tell it. “Though your intentions are pure, no one wants to ride a rusty roller coaster.”

    Germans ignore smoking ban

    by Catherine Bodry on

    Smoking bans in Europe, that continent that always seems to have a cigarette in hand, are becoming more and more frequent: Neil reported on Paris and Berlin cafés going smoke-free, Grant wrote about how the German smoking ban is spurning crafty workarounds, and I talked about angry Naples residents’ response to their city smoking ban. But this is the first report I’ve seen of all-out defiance in the face of a smoking ban.

    According to a report from Reuters, German citizens are blatantly ignoring the ban, perhaps because, as one resident claims, no one is stopping them. Although potentially faced with a 100-euro fine if cited, residents of Germany’s 16 states (out of 20) that banned smoking don’t seem too worried.

    Berlin police are letting café owners decide whether to enforce the rules, stating that there’s a “transition period” that lasts until July — until then, the ban just isn’t a high priority. We’ll have to wait and see what happens in July.