BT Blogger Blab Post Mortem

So the Budget Travel bloggers blab session went off last night smashingly. I have to say I was rather amazed by three things. 1) the BT folks actually sent a black sedan to pick me up (if you missed the somewhat intriguing irony here — BUDGET Travel — then, well, there, I just gave it to you…but let it NEVER be said that I won’t be picked up in a black sedan, unless you work for Tony Soprano or something; 2) the venue: it was held in the lovely uber-hip Tribeca Cinema with lights on the wall that said Budget Travel and a marquee and free drinks and teeny little cracker hors d’ovres with chicken that were simply divine; and finally 3) the audience. There must have been about a hundred people there, all of whom either came to listen to us or for free drinks and chicken cracker things. But the thought that anyone, let alone over a hundred people, would be interested to hear what a bunch of bloggers have to say is rather mind-blowing, I think, and a sign of the times that either a) bloggers are far more important than I imagine (entirely possible) or b) most people don’t really know what a blogger is, but they’ve read a lot about them and so came to satisfy their curiosity or c) this was really some awful psychology experiment orchestrated by some PhD students at Columbia to see how people who spend too much time in front of their computers actually react to being in front of a live audience. I only suspect that c) is the answer because I swear some of the people in the crowd held clipboards and I thought I could see the collar of a white lab coat beneath what they were wearing.

So, anyway ,you really want to know more than that don’t you? OK, the story is this: it was actually quite fun. Toastmaster extraordinaire and Editor-in-Chief Erik Torkells moderated the event looking very prim and businesslike in his finely tailored suit. I was actually surprised by how tall the guy is since the photo on the BT editor’s page is usually (unless he’s dressed as a cowboy) just a headshot. Also, it’s pronounced tor-KELLS not TOR-kells, which gives the name a bit of an Irish feel even though I have no idea if he’s irish, Norwegian or what. Anyway, there we were, the four of us – Mark G. Johnson of HotelChatter, Randy Petersen of InsideFlyer, and Joshua David Stein of Gridskipper….and Torkells asked us all sorts of questions about blogging and how/whether it’s going to replace real travel journalism (no) and how we find our stories (uh, mostly magazines, newspapers and other blogs), and whether we mind if PR people send us stuff (not really, unless it’s totally irrelevant to the blog…which about 70 percent are) and so on.

Of course, we fielded these questions with alacrity and wit, knocking out answers with the ease and fluidity of A-Rod during batting practice. I have to give props to Joshua Stein of Gridskipper for being the funniest one in the group and answering questions with a kind of jaded, sardonic aplomb that nicely complimented his disheveled appearance. The oddest, but most refreshing moment of the evening came when I was approached after the session by the two bloggers who write one of my favorite blogs on the Chelsea Hotel – Debbie and Ed. This charming couple had some lovely anecdotes about living in the Chelsea, which prompted me to immediately ask if I could come and shoot a story there…something I hope very much to do.

Anyway, this is becoming a rather too lengthy post, so I’ll bring it to a close here. I am going to write another post in a bit here about the dinner I had after the event, which, when it comes down to it, was the also a big highlight of the evening for me. I was invited to dine with one of my big time heroes of the travel world: Richard Bangs, who happened to be breezing through New York doing something for Mountain Travel Sobek. But more on that later.

(photos: Budget Travel Online – that, by the way, is me, looking a bit like I just finished my third martini (untrue) and am keeling over)

Paddle Bolivia

The world is filled with wonderful places to paddle, and we’ve done our best here at gadling to bring some of them to your attention. But most of these places are on the ocean, from the lovely San Juan Islands in the Northwest to, well, exotic places like The Na Pali Coast.

Yes, in checking back on some of the places we’ve mentioned, I was reminded recently of a piece in Outside that took a group of paddlers to the highlands of Bolivia. It’s a somewhat older piece (2000), but a solid one, that takes readers and paddle fiends to some really wonderful paddle spots from the altiplano to the jungle, some of these spots feature class V rapids, so I’m talking about spots that are not for the feint of heart.

I confess that paddling the altiplano is something I’d never heard of until reading the article by Jon Bowermaster (a gadling favorite) who did it for his Ocean’s 8 project, an immensely cool project launched by Bowermaster to paddle 8 major areas around the world. But this article does a superb job describing the allure and opportunity of paddling in a lesser known country.

Paddle the Northwest

We all have in our heads a notin of what makes a great trip, some experience that we know will change our lives for the better. Some folks want to climb the highest peak, others to sip fine wine in an Italian villa. Then there are those who want to see their favorite fauna in the wild. Well, if you’ve ever wanted to see an Orca, you’re best bet is to paddle the San Juan Islands in Washington State. Three large pods (whales, you know, travel in pods, as opposed to lions which travel in prides, and lawyers who travel in cheats), um, three large pods ply the channel here, in a wilderness filled with an assortment of wildlife that will make you proud to be an American.

The best time to head to the San Juans is now, when the weather is good. The whole Northwest is, IMHO paradise on earth this time of year.

And paddling the San Juans is easy. You can paddle around the San Juans on your own or you can hire an outfitter who knows the area to take you around. For the former, consider renting a kayak at an outfitter like San Juan Safaris, and bring a map. Or you can go with an outfitter like Sea Quest Expeditions or San Juan Kayak Expeditions, and friendly guides will point out local flora and fauna and tell you a bit of the history of the place.

Paddle the Na Pali Coast

Freelance writer/photographer Jad Davenport is no stranger to kayaking, having done a fair number of articles and photos on this subject and others for major publications like National Geographic Adventure and the New York Times. He’s pretty much got the dream job, if you ask me.

One of his latest, written for the Seattle Post Intelligencer, focuses on kayaking a grueling trip on the rugged, undeveloped Na Pali Coast of Hawaii. It seems from Davenport’s description that it was quite a 17-mile haul, with the guides which were leading the group he was part of warning all of them once they were past Ke’e Beach they were fully committed to the “Mount Everest of sea kayaking”.

Ah, to be paddling right now.

Fresh Fruits and the Nude Beach of Sauvie Island, Oregon

Portland, Oregon, is home to some wonderful sights and is a terrific, vibrant town nestled in some of the best scenery in the country. But, however picturesque the city is, you might still need to “get away from it all.” One of the best places to go is a small alluvial island near the convergence of the Columbia and Willamette (pronounced will-A-mit, sounds like “dammit”) rivers, called Sauvie Island.

It’s actually minutes from the center of town, but it’s worlds away. Here, the lovable hippie-grunginess of the Pacific Northwest meets the quaintness of Tuscany and the vistas of Switzerland. You can find ‘u-pick’ farms growing vegetables and flowers, along with dairy cows, horses, and a big wildlife preserve. There are camping locations, nature trails and beaches.

Right now is the time to head there to grab your late-summer-harvest fresh foods. Make sure to try the different berries indigenous to this region, such as the marionberry, which even grow wild on the roadsides. If you are not afraid of starches, test your orientation skills in the Corn Maize, an annual maze cut through a farmer’s field. A tip for runners or cyclists: the paved portion of the island is a scenic 12-mile loop of good, flat pavement.

The best time to go is early morning, when the quiet little rural island is still waking up. Clear days offer gorgeous views of both Mt. St. Helens and Mt. Hood and very little traffic. It’s common legend that it has Portland’s only nude beach; but this, I can neither confirm or deny. I can confirm, however, as a former resident, that the legendary Pacific Northwest “Pillsbury-doughboy tan” can be spotted here, in the wild.