Thursday, August 20, 2009

Africa, Africa, East Africa... was spectacular!

From the snows of Kilimanjaro, down to the valleys of Kenya, rafting on the Nile, chillin' in Uganda, and back to the Great Animal Migration in Masai Mara and Serengeti, and all the way to the spice island of Zanzibar.... I had the time of my life!!!

Life was basic, very simple and grand!

Here's a few pics before I start writing...

Jambo... (hi)... Mambo vipi (what's up)... Karibu (welcome)... Asante sana (thank you very much)

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Croatia - family Kokic & Skoric reunion!


I was back in Split, Croatia once again this year - this time to surprise my parents, brother + his son, who were on a vacation, and our family-friends Skorice who live there!!!


Superb time as always!! Sunny days, swimming in the Adriatic, celebrating and having fun with fam and friends... good food, great conversation, good wine... fun fun fun!

Sunday, June 14, 2009

"What's Going On" ... short update!

yup, you are right, she's listening to Marvin Gaye (What's Going On) and updating her travel itinerary... many of you have been asking and wondering 'what's up' and 'where next'... so, here's a short update!

But, before I start with the update, I just wanted to THANK YOU my dear fam and friends for your continues support, love, and encouragement!!  I appreciate and love your emails!! It means a lot!!  
(my mom is def winning!! nobody can beat 3 emails per day. MOM - I love you! you are great! :)

I'm in Dubai right now, chillin' in my girl-friend's apartment - catching up on email, sleep, reading books, watching movies, doing yoga, working out... i.e., preparing for my upcoming adventures, mentally and physically. 

Next week I am off to Europe for a couple of days (it's a surprise trip so I can't really talk about it publicly:) 

On the 20th of June, Sneska and I leave on a short girly vacation to exotic Oman! :)) Beach, bikinis and fun in the sun! 

After Oman, I go to Egypt for 4 days. And finally after Cairo, I fly to Tanzania. I will be in Moshi on the 4th of July and will start my Kilimanjaro trek on the 5th of July!!! 

I will be climbing Kili via Umbwe route by myself (including 2 sherpas and a cook) for about 6-7 days. 

After that, I go to Nairobi where I'll be meeting up with a group of 20 people to start a 28-day land adventure through Kenya, Uganda, Rwanda, Tanzania and Zanzibar!!  Should be a lot of fun!!! We are traveling on a custom made sport-utility truck. The truck has built in chairs on top so we can "be outside" and enjoy the trip and take lots of pics.  

Among other things, we will also be climbing Mt. Kenya, exploring Victoria Falls (there's a booze cruise scheduled there! ;) white-water rafting, bangy jumping... visiting Serengeti and Masai Mara (great animal migration!), etc.  
We are again sleeping in tents - hippie style! Hooray!!  I will be so ready for Burning-man this year in Nevada! ;))

A full itinerary of my Africa trip is posted below if you're interested to read more :)

And.... here's a sneak-preview of "Best of '09 - Mia's Travels" ... Enjoy!



Saturday, June 13, 2009

Kili Climb - Umbwe Route

My Kili climb is scheduled for July 5th. I am hoping to meet up with KJ and his sister somewhere in Moshi the day before for tea/coffee.  They will be coming back from their trek and leaving to southern Africa... 

I will be climbing Kili by myself with 2 sherpas and a cook.   

Here's the itinerary for the trek:

This route is the hardest but most spectacular and direct way to reach Uhuru Peak. It follows a forested ridge to the moorlands, then traverses below the Southern Icefields to reach the Barafu Route which is followed to the summit. An early start is made on the summit day to reach Stella Point, on the Crater Rim at dawn. Uhuru Peak lies a further 40 min. along the rim. 


Day 1/ 4 July Arrive at hotel.

Day 2/ 5 July Drive to the Umbwe Roadhead at 1800m. The route initially follows a forestry track winding up through the natural rain forest. It then narrows and steepens to climb the ridge between the Lonzo and Umbwe rivers. The first campsite is in the forest by some rock overhangs at 2940m, (5-6 hours walking). 
 

Day 3/ 6 July Shortly after leaving the camp the forest ends and the path continues along a narrow spectacular ridge. Above, the sheer 1000m of the Breach Wall appears and disappears as the afternoon mists roll up the Great Barranco. From the Umbwe ridge the route descends slightly to the Barranco Hut and our camp in the valley floor at 3900m, (5-6 hours walking).

 

Day 4/ 7 July Scramble easily to the top of the Great Barranco and then a traverse over screes and ridges to the Karanga Valley camsite (3h, 4000m.), beneath the icefalls of the Southern Glaciers. 
 

Day 5/ 8 July   After climbing out of the Karanga Valley the trail ascends a ridge to the Barafu Hut, a bleak location with little vegetation at 4600m, (3 hours walking). 
 

Day 6/ 9 July An early start for the ascent to the rim of the Kibo Crater between the Rebmann and Ratzel Glaciers, (4 hours); the last section before the rim can sometimes be snow-covered and an ice-axe or ski stick is useful for balance. From here a further hour leads to Uhuru Peak, from where there are often fine views of Meru to the west and the jagged peak of Mawenzi to the east. After a short time on the summit you descend to the Barafu Hut for a rest and lunch before continuing on down to camp at Mweka Hut in the giant heather zone on the Mweka route. Those with energy on the summit may wish to descend to the Reutsh Crater and visit the dramatic ice pinnacles of the Eastern Icefields

Day 7/ 10 July A 3-4 hour descent through beautiful forest brings you to the Park gate and your waiting transport. Drive back to the hotel near Moshi. 

Day 8/ 11 July Leave hotel after breakfast.

Then... off to Nairobi to start the 28-day land adventure!!! 

http://www.footprint-adventures.co.uk/ 



Thursday, June 11, 2009

African quote that carried me through life

This is the quote I pretty much grew up with (Carpe Diem was another one my mom often used...:)) and maybe it is because of this quote (and the movie Out of Africa) that I carry so much love and excitement for this country!  

Every morning in Africa, a Gazelle wakes up. It knows it must run faster than the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every morning a Lion wakes up. It knows it must outrun the slowest Gazelle or it will starve to death. It doesn't matter whether you are a Lion or a Gazelle... when the sun comes up, you'd better be running.

the Dream continues... hello East Africa!


Hakuna Matata - what a wonderful life..... 

I scheduled my African tour today with Footprint Adventures, Sandra and Georg, from London!  I met Georg, and his friend Bill (in the picture) while trekking in Nepal. Georg and Bill were coming back from the Langtang region, and Tanji, my sherpa and I were starting our 4 day trek around the valley. 

Georg's been climbing for over 30 yrs, been through most every trek in Nepal and on many many many other adventures around the World!!! The stories he shared with me and Tanji and another couple at Chisapani were beyond inspiring and awfully funny!!! :)) 

Anyway, he started Footprint Adventures some 20 yrs ago: http://www.footprint-adventures.co.uk/ 

So........back to Africa...... here we are, the final face-off:  Mia vs. Kili :)))
I am SO SO SO excited about this trip!! Check out my itinerary - it is amazing!!!!!!!

Footprint Adventures.co.uk
Web: http://www.footprint-adventures.co.uk


#1  Kilimanjaro Climb via UMBWE Route - 8 days

#2 Nairobi to Dar es Salaam (Zanzibar) Overland Adventure

WEEK ONE Leaving Nairobi we stop at a scenic lookout 8,000 feet above sea level, overlooking Mount Longonot and Lake Naivasha.  We pass the dramatic landscape of the Rift Valley to the highlands and spend our first night in Eldoret, you can end your day sipping beer in a tree house at Naiberi River Campsite.

We have an early start, crossing the Ugandan border at Malaba. The scenery changes to tropical rain forests and tea and sugar plantations. We catch our first glimpse of Lake Victoria on route to Uganda’s capital city, our overnight stop.

Stopping for photos as we cross the equator, we continue southwest to Kabale town, gateway to the Mountain Gorilla reserves.  We spend this evening camped on the picturesque shores of Lake Bunyonyi the deepest crater lake in Uganda.

Climbing through lush terraced hills to Kisoro, there are panoramic views of this unique Ugandan landscape on every turn.  From the road we have outlooks over three countries - Uganda, Republic of Congo, Rwanda; and the Virunga Mountains - ‘Mountains of the Moon’ the home of the rare mountain gorillas.

Kisoro is situated under the peaks of the Mufumbiro Mountains, and makes a stunning base for the next two days, which are set aside for trekking the famed mountain gorillas.

In groups of 6 to 8 people with two guides we trek deep into the forest to find one of the gorilla families. The trek is an experience in itself, following your guides as they cut a path through the thick vegetation. The guides track the gorillas almost every day but even so, sometimes it can take several hours to find them. You will be rewarded though by the sight of these human-like giants playing with their young, feeding, grooming and staring curiously back at you. We spend an hour observing these amazing animals - remember to bring plenty of camera film.

As the groups going to the gorillas are small, it takes a couple of days for everyone to do the trek.  Whilst others are searching for the great apes, you can take in the local markets; walk to the nearby mountain lakes, or enter the Mgahinga National park for a day hike up a volcano or a guided nature trail.

Still on a high from our time spent with the gorillas, we meander back to Lake Bunyonyi meaning “place of little birds”.  Known not only for its water birds but also for its fresh water crayfish population.  Lake Bunyonyi is a great place to relax, or for the more energetic you can canoe to one of the many islands dotting the lake, swim, or take in the scenery on mountain bike.

WEEK TWO - We return to Uganda’s capital.  Kampala is a modern bustling city leaving you no shortage of things to see and do. You may wish to visit the National Museum, the Kasubi Tombs of the Baganda people, or arrange a day trip via Entebbe, to Lake Victoria’s Ngamba Island, sanctuary for rescued chimps.

Crossing the Owen Falls dam we arrive at Jinja on the shores of Lake Victoria.  Our campsite for the next three days above Bujagali Falls is a welcome reprieve from travelling, and we have a lazy afternoon to put up our tents on the grassy terraces overlooking the Nile River.

Spend an action-filled day white water rafting down the Nile. As well as grade 5’s, this river has a lot of bird and wildlife to view while relaxing between the rapids. The rafting is rounded off with a sunset BBQ and drinks, then back to camp to re-live it on video.

There is no shortage of other activities in Jinja.  Head off on a quad bike, bungee jump, fish on Lake Victoria, take a guided village walk; or give up a day of your holiday to volunteer for the local community education project.

Leaving Uganda, we head back into Kenya and onto Nakuru Town, the capital of the Rift Valley Province.  We spend the next few nights at Kembu Camp, a working farm.  Visit the local weavery and school, take a tour of the farm and put your order in for farm fresh milk.

We spend a full day at Lake Nakuru, viewing game in a park famous for its soda lake surrounded by thousands, sometimes millions of pink flamingoes.  The park is home to over 400 species of bird, and we may spot leopard or black and white rhino amongst the zebra, waterbuck, impala, giraffe and many more.

WEEK THREE - Not far from Nakuru in the Rift Valley is Lake Naivasha. We camp on the shores of the lake where hippos often come to graze in the evenings and black and white Colobus monkeys turn up in the early morning.

Close by is Hell's Gate National Park where you can hire bikes to take you around the park and see the herds of zebra, buffalo and antelope. There is some spectacular scenery here, red cliffs, grassy plains and rock towers made of hardened lava, the remains of ancient volcanoes.

Also on the lake is Elsamere, once the home of Joy Adamson and Elsa the lion of 'Born Free' fame. Elsamere is now the centre of the Born Free Foundation and you can find out more about their work, watch a video on Joy’s life and take afternoon tea in the gardens

Wander the predator free reserve amongst African game with a guide on Crescent Island.  Take a boat onto Niavasha or explore the Green Crater Lake.

We head west to the Masai Mara National Reserve, camping on the edge of the park . The sweeping plains evoke a picture of East Africa that most people hold in their minds and they are rarely disappointed when confronted with the real thing. Great game viewing is assured all year round here, the Mara offers us everything, amazing scenery and abundant wildlife including the ‘big five’.

From here we return to Nairobi with the chance to feast at the renowned Carnivores Game Restaurant.

WEEK FOUR - Into Tanzania we arrive in Arusha where you take a trip to the Serengeti National Park and Ngorogoro Crater or you can wander the markets in town.

A days drive from Arusha brings us to Dar es Salaam on the Indian Ocean coast. Over the centuries trade between Africa and Arabia has resulted in the blending of Arabs and Africans into a beautiful Swahili (coastal) culture with wooden sailing dhows crossing the ocean, coconut plantations and fishing villages with mosques on the beaches.

From Dar es Salaam you can take the ferry to Zanzibar Island. Here is the old stone Capital of the Omani Sultanate, sandy beaches, spice tours, snorkelling, diving and trips to other nearby islands. Zanzibar is a fascinating place to visit - you have a day or two here at the end of the trip but we would recommend a longer stay for a really good look around.

Tenzing-Hillary Everest Marathon 2009




Tenzing Hillary Marathon 2009






Tenzing Hillary Everest Marathon is an International High Altitude Adventure Sports Event being held at Mt. Everest Base Camp every year on May 29. criss-crossing the Highland Sherpa Trails of Khumbu Valley, to commemorate the historical ascent of Mount Everest by Late Tenzing Norgay Sherpa and Sir Edmund Hillary on May 29, 1953.

Bev (Canada, 50) & Mia (USA, 31) came in as #1 Foreign (Western) Female Marathon Runners!!!!!! Booya!!!! Congrats Bev - what an amazing event! I had so much fun running with you and competing in such an amazing environment! The whole thing now feels so surreal - but I guess we have medals to prove it :))) 

http://www.everestmarathon.com/

http://www.everestmarathon.com/race_result_2009.htm



Back from the Himalayas!


...If you can imagine a hidden place, tucked safely away from the world.... concealed by walls of high, snow-capped mountains. A place rich with all the strange beauty of your nighttime dreams... Then you know where I was (may 2009)...

(quote from 'seven years in tibet')
What I love about climbing is the absolute simplicity. 

When you are climbing - your mind is clear... you have focus and suddenly the light becomes sharper, sounds are richer, and you are filled with deep, powerful presence of life.

The Everest trek was a real source of energy and inspiration for me, as I think for most in the group!  It was a true adventure where one's physical and mental abilities were tried and tested to the fullest.  It was the place where nothing mattered and where everything mattered. It was the place where you couldn't hear the outer civilization  breathing down your neck and where you could hear every little voice in your own head. It was the place of solitude... the place of humbleness... peace... and happiness...


Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Motivation

“You don’t have to be a fantastic hero to do certain things – to compete. You can be just an ordinary chap, sufficiently motivated.”

Edmund Hillary

Tyangboche - Dingboche - Lobuche - Gorakshep - Kala Pattar (18,200 ft) - EVEREST BASE CAMP (17,500 ft)

Day 6: Leaving Namche Bazar... to Tyangboche - Dingboche - Lobuche - Gorakshep - Kala Pattar (18,200 ft) - EVEREST BASE CAMP (17,500 ft)

A few people in our group have been sleeping all day, feeling a little sick, a bit stressed.
Some people were training.
And some of us took a day of rest (washed laundry, showered, and played table-games: scrabble, sudoku and cards).

The moral is high despite the altitude that is trying to knock us down.

We have a funny and skilled guide, Damche, with us who keep reminding us that: It is not about the altitude as we go higher up, IT IS ABOUT ATTITUDE!!! :)))

We leave tomorrow Tyangboche - 6 hours of trekking... thiner air ;)) awaiting us there.

See you in 2 weeks! We are off to Mt. Everest Base!! :))

And here's a bit of inspiration:

"The first question which you will ask and which I must try to answer is this, 'What is the use of climbing Mount Everest ?' and my answer must at once be, 'It is no use'. There is not the slightest prospect of any gain whatsoever. Oh, we may learn a little about the behavior of the human body at high altitudes, and possibly medical men may turn our observation to some account for the purposes of aviation. But otherwise nothing will come of it. We shall not bring back a single bit of gold or silver, not a gem, nor any coal or iron. We shall not find a single foot of earth that can be planted with crops to raise food. It's no use. So, if you cannot understand that there is something in man which responds to the challenge of this mountain and goes out to meet it, that the struggle is the struggle of life itself upward and forever upward, then you won't see why we go. What we get from this adventure is just sheer joy. And joy is, after all, the end of life. We do not live to eat and make money. We eat and make money to be able to enjoy life. That is what life means and what life is for."
George Leigh Mallory, 1922

Namche Bazar (3,440m)



2 days of acclimatization at Namche.

Like Lukla, Namche is one of the villages with shops and stores and lodges (electricity, phones, etc). This is the last point with the internet connection :)

Namche is beautiful. Small town nestled between the tall mountains! All in blue!

It is 6 AM. My camp-site is still half asleep. Sherpas come around at 6:30 AM to give us tea or coffee (inside of our tents:) and then we wash, stretch, and eat breakfast.
After breakfast we either hike to the next village or train, like now in Namche.

Every day is like a dream! The views of the Himalayas are spectacular!! Everything seems surreal.

Life is all about right here and now. Every minute is fully lived and absorbed.

Hindu people say that to come to the Everest (and the Himalayas) is to come to Heaven! So true! :))

I'm off to eat my porridge... and then run around the hills :))

Monday, May 18, 2009

With Damche to Namche (3,500m)

Our guide Damche got us to Namche Bazar today - 3,500m! What a great day!!! 5 hours of constant uphill and crossing the milky river, but we got to our camp-site happy and smiling!!!!!

We saw Mt. Everest on the way - it was a perfectly clear day and we were lucky to be able to see it right before we approached Namche. It was SURREAL!!!!! A dream come true!

I'm camping with a wonderful, absolutely awesome group of people, who are mostly from Germany (some Austrians and a couple of English people). That's group B. Group A is Americans and other... they are behind us somewhere...

Anyway, it feels great to be surrounded with people who share similar interests and are realizing their BIG dreams in life! Oh, it's been a fantastic journey so far!!!

Camping is fun!!! Food is good and our sherpa people are nice!

We will be acclimatizing in Namche for a couple of days - training and running and enjoying life!!!!!

Every day is a true miracle and a PRESENT here in the Himalayas! :))))

I am out of my mind happy! (and a bit high :))) at 3,500m :)))

Saturday, May 16, 2009

First Stop - Lukla 2,800m

The group left KTM at 5am and got into Lukla (2,800m) safe and sound. It is 10:30am. The views of the mountains are surreal!! Absolutely AMAZING!!! It feels great to be here!

We will stay overnight in Lukla to acclimatize and then start hiking in the morning.

There are 2 groups: A and B. Group B is the German group and for some reason, I ended up with them! They thought I also spoke German since I was so international. Nicht za jezik, but oh well - it's a fun group! The German guys are VERY happy to have me in the group ;)) Brigitta is my tent-mate, she is 60 yrs old. (so the guys welcomed me with a big grin on their faces ;))

Brigitta is a stud, though. She's done many adventure sport races around the world - 100 milers and so on.
I call her my 'shadow' or a 'walking nightmare' (in a good way) and I will explain why.

Brigitta was an investment banker in Germany all her life and never got married or had a family. She retired 5 yrs ago. She now travels and also teaches gymnastics at a nearby highschool back at home. Nothing bad about that if you choose not to have family.

Anyway, she asked me what I do and if I had a family (husband + kids).. and I said: i-banking and no, no family.. she immediately replied: well, of course, you are an i-banker, no personal life, that's how it is. hahaha It was kind of funny to me (and, it doesn't necessarily has to be that way, but that is the stereotype we fit in).

So, there I was, looking at her and thinking - that could be me in 30yrs!!

And right then, I started screaming inside of myself, yelling:
But, I want children and I want to have a functional family!!!!!!! :))

SO, there we were... hiking, thinking about life, careers, wishes and wants, and how to make it all work! It is a long hike up to the Everest, which will give us plenty of time to reflect and think about things! :)) So I hope :))


Anyway, back to our group. There's an amazing mix of people from all kinds of backgrounds. Women mostly with medical backgrounds (nurses), one marketing girl, and some part-timers, one teacher and 2 i-bankers. Men - doctors, lawyers, consultants, and one IT guy. All in all, a bunch of fascinating people!!! It is wonderful conversing with them as most everybody has traveled and experienced something out of the ordinary (marching through Siberia, Mongolia, marathons on every continent - just name them and somebody has done it).
What is most impressive is that most all them have families and children and wives/husbands back at home!! There's, of course, a handful of single people (and Brigitta;)

Well, I just wanted to check in and say Happy Friday/Saturday to everybody!! :))

Put u Katmandu - mamino pismo

Duso moja,

Skinula sam veceras sa tatine police sa knjigama jednu knjigu koja tu stoji godinama i sada je odjednom ozivela:

knjiga se zove KATMANDU, a pisac je Stevan Pesic

Nazad na koricama kratko je zapisano:

"Kad sva srca postanu gluva, i sa njima tvoje sopstveno - postoji put u Katmandu.
Kad se svi putevi zatvore, izgubis prjatelja i svi koje volis napuste te - postoji put u Katmandu.
Kad sve prodje, nestane, vetar jave razveje snove, i kad pomislis da nade nema - postoji put u Katmandu.
Kad sunce hladnije postane i zvezde nad tvojim nebom pocnu da gasnu - postoji put u Katmandu.
I kada te ne bude vise, ostace tvoje srce, prazno i veliko kao nebo, i u njemu zvezda. Ime te zvezde je Katmandu."

Sve ove dane dane do 29. maja posveticu citanju ove knjige.

Ljubim te i neizmerno volim,
tvoja mamica

Predivno!! Hvala ti mamice! Ljubim te i volim, tvoja mala skitnica i velika putnica

Nepali newspaper - marathon

Dear Mirjana, sweet remembrance.

This is me Binju, a Nepali reporter who met you at Shanker hotel while
covering Everest Marathon briefing.

Well, I wanted to share the link which will lead you toward the main
page of Xinhua's online version where you can find your quote too.
Please follow the link below.

http://news.xinhuanet.com/english/2009-05/15/content_11379006.htm


I wish for your successful marathon campaign and better
performance there in the Base Camp. All the best :)


Regards,
Binju

Thanks, Binju!! You are the best, girl. See you back in KTM in June! Mia

Friday, May 15, 2009

My dad - my favorite runner!

My dad inspired me to start running when I was 16 yrs old, shortly after I stopped playing basketball (tennis, and volleyball).

He run back in highschool and college, and then picked up running again when his kids were off to college :)) So far, he's got 15 marathons and numerous hiking-marathons under his belt. All acquired in the last few years. He is 58. Way to be, dad!!!

The first half marathon we run together was in Novi Sad 15 yrs ago. We then run the Classic Athens Marathon in Greece (2007) and again the Novi Sad half (2009).

Russia / Siberia may be the next one (my dad loves Russia)... for his 60th bday?!! :))

He just emailed me wishing me good luck on the Everest... Thanks Dad, I love you!

"Draga moja Mika,

sedim u vinogradu , gledam u Frušku i merim brda u vis pokušavajuci da dosegnem šesnaest PUTA više od Čota pa ne mogu to da smestim pod nebo sremačko... Toliko su Himalaji viši od Fruske gore.

Znam samo da si ti visoko iznad ovog našeg neba i životom i radom i stremljenjima! Siguran sam da si odabrala pravi put koji običnim smrtnicima nije dostupan. HRABRO I SRECNO DO CILJA!

Ljubi te tale i misli na tebe sve vreme i prati svaki korak."

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Mt. Everest Base Camp here I come! Back in 3 weeks!

I'm starting my trek to the EVEREST BASE CAMP Saturday morning!!! I cannot tell you how excited I am to go on this incredible adventure!!!!!

Hope the weather serves us well and hope everything turns out according to plan!

So far, I know there will be up to 40 foreigners trekking and running the marathon, and some 160 Indian and Nepalese people (special ops military, and other marathoners).

Mom & Dad, Petar, Vera - wish you were here with me!!! I love you!

Tanji - thanks for the many tips on how to conquer the climb + marathon (garlic soup!).

Georg - your climbing stories were inspirational!! Great meeting you and Bill!!

Marshall - thanks for the little climbing gifts and your encouragement!

Tenzing Hillary Everest Marathon 2009 !!!

Tenzing Hillary Everest Marathon is an International High Altitude Adventure Sports Event being held at Mt. Everest Base Camp every year on May 29. criss-crossing the Highland Sherpa Trails of Khumbu Valley, to commemorate the historical ascent of Mount Everest by Late Tenzing Norgay Sherpa and Sir Edmund Hillary on May 29, 1953.

The Marathon Event is to salute these 2 Great Heroes of our Human Civilization, regardless of their Nationality & origin, ventured out into the unknown and carried Human spirit to the TOP of the World or the Summit of Mother Earth, glorifying the success of the entire mankind civilization.

Everest Marathon, the world's highest marathon, the Toughest Marathon and the Ultimate Mountain Race, is open for all High Altitude Running enthusiasts above 18 years of age with sound mind and body.

Everest Marathon is considered by High Altitude Mountain Runners as the world's ultimate race or the ultimate challenge of this form of extreme sport . These runners endure the harsh weather and even digest altitude sickness to experience the romantic participation in this World's only Highest Marathon Event.

Tenzing Hillary Everest Marathon is being widely covered by BBC, NHK of Japan and many other National and International Electronic and Paper Media.

http://www.everestmarathon.com/

Mom's letter before my climb to the Everest Base Camp

Duso moja,

Ne znam gde si, nadam se da si dobro, znam jedino da si u STANJU da se brines sama o sebi, da imas cilj i da ides do njega... To je ono sto mi drzi ravnotezu i mir kada god pomislim na tebe.

Molim se (kako umem i znam) za tebe i da tvoje putovanje, gde god da je, prodje u nekom redu i nekoj normali, a najpre da sacuvas zdravlje. Naravno da sacuvas i sve ono sto je predivno u tebi, ali i da pronadjes deo sebe koji mozda nisi poznavala. Znam da je ovo putovanje IDEALNO za tako velike stvari i tako velika saznanja. Neka ti je nebo u pomoci!

Znam da ovih dana kreces u VISINE i da ces imati jos jedno iskustvo zivotno vise. Mnogo toga se nauci, a najpre strpljenju i poslusnosti. Da bi se bezbedno ispelo na tako velike visine, mora da se STRIKTNO POSTUJE svako naredjenje, nema proizvoljnosti, nema nepormisljenosti i sto je najvaznije nema brzanja. Korak po korak i mic po mic......jedino tako se stize do cilja. Sve je to ujedno i lekcija za zivot. Ti ces je proci i u praksi, mi neki obicni smrtnici, samo teoretski. Jako je velika razlika nesto znati i NESTO ISKUSITI! Kao nebo i zemlja.

Divim ti se svim srcem i jako respektujem tvoju resenosta da napravis tako veliko putovanje i poduhvate (maratoni). Jako se divim tvojoj organizacionoj sposobnosti i prilagodljivosti, prakticnosti......ma, jednostavno - ceo tvoj poduhvat je FANTASTICAN.

Mozda ti ovo zvuci onako, osrednje jer ti to pise i kaze MAMA, ali znaj da su to najvise ocene, iskrene i sveobuhvatne, zato i vrede!


Duso moja, zelim ti svu srecu i uspeh u Himalajima, da bezbedno i sigurno prodjes maraton, da se vratis u lepe i bebednije delove na zasluzen odmor i uzivanje, a dalje, polako... sklopice se kockice i zivot.

Sve moje misli, prve ujutro i poslednje pred spavanje su TI! Neka te moja ljubav cuva i bdi nad tobom.

Budi mi dobro, cuvaj se, ljubim te i uz tebe sam uvek,
tvoja mamica

And.... her next email:


Mila moja,

Obradovalo me je tvoje pisanje na blogu!

Ima puno toga sazetog u jednoj obicnoj recenici koju cesto roditelji (doduse, cesce je to bilo ranije, oni stariji roditelji) govore svojoj deci:
"Kada porastes i razmislis - kazace ti se samo!"

Volim sto SAZNAJES sto nailazis na nesto sto prepoznajes u sebi, nesto sto si ponela odrastanjem u malom detinjstvu, ali i sto dolazis do novih saznanja zivotnih.
Nije to za svakoga, ali za tebe je jako VAZNO.

Ljubim te, evo sitgla mi je porukica od tebe.
Ljubim te i grlilm, mamac

LJUBIM TE I VOLIM, MAMAC!!! tvoja mala skitnica i velika putnica :))

Tanji & Mia Trekking in Nepal









No Taj, but Tanji is here!

No Taj, but Tanji Sherpa is here! exclaimed my hotel staff after they heard I was not going to India that weekend. And I said: Who exactly is Tanji?!!! (all pissed off because I really wanted to go to India but the Indian embassy needed more time to put a stamp on a piece of paper...ghhrrr).

And they said, well, you need to train for your marathon - go trek with Tanji for a few days! He's the sherpa guide in Nepal, one of the best! So, he can prepare you for the climb up to the Everest Base Camp and for the marathon on the way back.

They gave me a few minutes to re-pack and off we were!

We started in a small village near the Langtang range and made our way to Chisapani village. We hiked for about 5 hours that day, mostly uphill, had lunch and I decided to hike some more on a motorcycle! :)) The bikes they have in Nepal are awesome, and cheap to rent. So, I spent a few hours having fun biking around villages while Tanji was taking a nap.

Tanji Sherpa just got back from trekking the Annapurna range, so he was a bit tired. But, he was excited to take me trekking and make me run the hills and train for the marathon. He was really funny. He would think of short-cuts that were super steep and would make me run the stairs and would "accidentaly" take us the wrong way just so we would hike longer and cover more ground. :)) He enjoyed "torturing" me that way :))

He also taught me a few things about the buddhist religion (all sherpas practice buddhism) and pointed out a few things about accilmatization and climbing. He was kind of parental that way, which was great.

He and I had a great time up in the hills where we bumped into a few extraordinary and fun people like Georg and Bill from England, and Marshall from Texas!!

I hang out with Marshall for a couple of days in KTM on the way back. Marshall just finished medical school and was in India for 2 months at some sort of a practical training.
Marshall made sure I carbo-loaded properly before my marathon - we drunk plenty of beers!!!

Dr. Bell - I had a f-great time with you, dude!! Safe trip back home and good luck with moving and starting work!! Responsibilities baby, rock on! ;)))

India on hold until June 4th

Nope, I didn't get the visa in time to go visit India, so that trip will have to wait for another 3 weeks.

Visiting Gandhi's home and the Taj ... coming up! June 4-9th.

Marshall - email me the name of your tour-guide in India! thanks!

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

The Taj... The Full Moon... and...

and the world traveler Moi, all meet in India...!! :))

Yes, I'm excited about my visit tomorrow morning!

Before I leave, let me wish a very happy birthday to the very special person in Paris, Sebastien!! Srecan rodjendan, special Coucou!! Put down that guitar for a moment and pick up a bottle of wine - celebrate and have fun!! (non-negotiable!:))

Oh, and I finally connected with Sushili, my tour guide to the Everest base camp! The marathon orientation is on the 14th of May! That's when I'll meet the rest of the hikers and runners... We leave KTM on the 16th. The marathon is on the 29th! Fun!! I am soooo excited!!!

Okay... but first, India! One step at a time... :))

A short story about life... :)) Kathmandu, Nepal


... and the story about how some of us were raised! Enjoy...!

"A village sat nestled in a valley far from the hustle and bustle of the world that existed beyond the hills. It had all that its citizens required: a mercantile, a school, a library, a church, and a hospital. Life was good in a village but it moved at its own pace. And most of the people who lived there were happy.

Every now and then, however, a young person would look toward the hills, curious about what lay beyond them. No one in the village did or said anything to discourage any young person from leaving the village. After all, many of them had felt the same yearnings when they were young. And most that had gone out into the world beyond the hills had come back to the village.

No young person was ever discouraged from leaving, nor encouraged to stay, but only to follow what was truly in their heart. If a young person was about to leave, there was one requirement, one ritual that he or she had to honor.

There was a path leading up from one end of the village to the top of the highest hill. It was a series of steps, and at the end of it was a paved highway that led to a bus stop, and a bus that traveled to the outside world. In order to leave the village, the Young person had to climb those steps to the highway.

Most young people who wanted to leave the village thought twice, because they had heard stories that the steps were very difficult to climb, and that some of their predecessors had not made it to the top. Nevertheless, curiosity about the world that lay beyond the hills was a powerful motivator, and some young people chose to climb the steps.

On the morning of a climb, the young person's family led him/her through the main street of the village, lined with friends and relatives to give him a rousing send-off. The family then took the young person to the bottom of the path and wished him/her all the best.

"When you reach the top of the hill," the young person was told, "you will find a GIFT waiting for you."

So the young person began the journey to the outside world by climbing. The stairway was nearly a few miles long, made of wood slabs and guarded by a sturdy wooden fence on both sides, so the climber couldn't deviate from the path.

At first the climb was easy because the path was wide, but it gradually became narrower and narrower, and the steps likewise gradually higher a fraction of an inch at a time. Halfway up was a bench, a place to rest. Here the climber stopped, but only briefly until his/her heart stopped pounding.

Further up the hill, the climber stopped again. The heart was definitely pounding harder this time. At that point the climber realized that the path was much narrower and the steps higher.
It was in this moment that the climber hoped that the gift waiting at the top was worth the climb!

The rest of the climb was even more difficult!! The young person had to stop often to rest. Not only did the path become extremely narrow and the steps became higher, but the steps were now also deeper and more dangerous to climb. The climber had to grab the fence railing on either side to keep from slipping.

But, the climber did finish the climb, with the heart pounding like a drum. His legs trembling from exertion and his lungs burning.

The climber gained the final level and the gate to the outside world. The highway was only a few yards away.

The climber then looked for the gift but saw nothing but another wooden bench. There he sat and rested. Hss parents had told him there would be a gift, but he saw nothing. Not a thing around him looked like it might be a surprise.

Finally, the bus that would take him to the world beyond the hills arrived, and he boarded with a last glance. It was in that moment that he SAW the GIFT:

Carved into the arch above the gate were the words:
STRENGTH IS THE CHILD OF EFFORT AND PAIN.

Climbing those stairs was life itself... for the boy, and also the rest of us who decided to climb them... And for the people that stayed in the village... Well, they learned "same same but different" lessons by simply living life in the valley."


Also carved into the arch of the gate of my life were the words:
STRENGTH IS THE CHILD OF EFFORT AND PAIN... the most valuable gift I received from my parents growing up! :))

The Traveler sees what he sees... and



the Tourist sees what he had come to see. I read somewhere in the bookstore today! Interesting :))

This quote reminded me of a rather interesting email my mom sent today. She's not on facebook but she reads my blog (miaplaya.blogspot.com... most of you I think read my blog notes on fb because it is all connected, although FB doesn't really updates them, so I suggest reading my blog on the blogger site)... my blog is also then linked to my flickr account where she can view the pictures I upload (unlike again most of you who see them on FB).

Anyway... as you can imagine, uploading photos to FB and to flickr simultaneously can be rather challenging over the modem and in a country where electricity is considered luxury! For every 20min I successfully upload something to the Internet I go through 45min of loss / failure. But, such is life here in Nepal. Among other things, one learns how to practice patience :))

So, I emailed my parents a picture of the room I'm staying in among a couple of other pics, just so they can visualize the place. And my mom writes back: My dearest, thanks for the pics! They look lovely! So glad to see your room is sunny and spacious and colorful. I was afraid you were staying in a small dungeon or something... I'm also glad to see you have a nice garden where you can enjoy reading books and relaxing. Thanks for emailing us and letting us know you are well. We are peaceful now..... love, mom"

Well, yes the picture looked GOOD (as you can see). And, yes, I'm very happy with the room and board, believe me, I'm very practical and simple when it comes to those things. It's awesome if I have a decent bed to sleep in - that's truly all I care about. A huge window is a big plus, and being on a second floor is a luxury (love the views from the top!).

Now, the things that she didn't see were these - and, I'm writing this just to paint the reality of the situation not to rant or complain...

There was no electricity in the Guest House some 16 hours per day every day. During that time the power back-up would be hauling and drumming right below my window loudly as hell! hahaha (I would usually then get up and dance to my iPod to tire myself out to sleep... haha (no electricity to read books).

There was no hot water in the room! yes, I learned quickly how to shower in cold water (all I had to do is try really hard to imagine I was in the Caribbean feeling the HOT Sun;)) one's mind is a powerful thing :)) and also, this is where growing up in Serbia and living through wars comes in handy! ha!

The faucet was so old that I decided to keep the light off in the bathroom whenever I could. And the toilet was a floor-hole-special style ;)) remember those?!! you pray not to fall in the hole... hahaha (oh, i'm laughing as I'm typing!)

The shower was right next to the toilet without a drain on the ground. Instead, there was a bucket on the floor so you were suppose to put the bucket next to you as you were taking a shower to "get rid of the water." I don't think I need to add that the water pressure was "misaona imenica" sto bi mi Srbi rekli... non-existent!

My pillow was so hard that I decided to sleep without one. And my mattress was a tiny bit more padded than the one you have on one of those fold out beds! :))

The chairs in the room were great, and so was the mirror! Hallelujah! ;))

This IS what I call back to the basics!!! Life is not about luxury as you can imagine here in Nepal. Life is purely about SURVIVAL.

... I had a huge rat fall right in front of me from the first floor of one of the buildings while I was walking on the street this morning... I had young men offer me drugs on the street last night... I had men asking me to go to bed with them as I was walking on the street... I had bikers almost run over me on the street... I had tourists asking to take pictures of them in front of famous temples... I experienced a boy giving me a flower while walking on the street... I met a girl asking me to take a picture of her while on the street... I saw some of the most beautiful children while on the street... I saw fashionably dressed nepalese girls, smiling, on the street... I saw little kids laughing on the street... I saw people falling asleep, people begging, hungry, people working, people sweating, people LIVING THE LIFE as they saw it on the street...

That is the REALITY of life experienced by a traveler... that is the REAL picture of Kathmandu by Mia as she sees it...

Curious George is off to India !! ;))

I had another relaxing day in Kathmandu today. In fact, it was what I call a girly day :)) It started off with a cappuchino (that I brought over from Split! Thanks Dragice! you know, one of those in a bag :) and I was a real European in that I ordered only a bucket of hot water and a mug for $0.20, and still managed to enjoy my coffee in the biggest and prettiest garden of Thamel where they charge $2 for a cup of coffee!)

I then checked my email and had a chance to say 'good morning' and chat with my great friend from Boston!:)) exchange a few emails with my mom and dad, read a few lovely emails from Paris, and respond to more notes from my friends. All in all a productive Internet session. There was only me and another Nepalese girl in the cafe. She runs the place - she's really cool (always dressed in their traditional clothes with lots of jewelery but very tom-boyish like).

And then, I was off splurge at the SPA place -- I got a full package today: a massage, steam and sauna, washed my hair and then topped it off with a foot massage! (I traded a continental breakfast for this!! unbelievable!)
And yes,... I feel great!!!
And yes, I feel as if I am melting as I'm typing ...!!! :))))

Snezana, I'm just practicing before you take me to Thailand and spoil me with all-day massages there! ;))) I can't wait!

It's time for some banana and aloe juice :)) and then time to pack and go to India!

Mango ladies - here I come (a dear friend of mine told me one can find the best mango juice in India. And, those who know me, know that I LOVE mangoes!!! I could live on mangoes!!!)

Taj Mahal - the most romantic place on Earth (Dejan says;), and other Parisian people say it would be 'Heaven on Earth' if visited with coucou girls like me;)) - .... Taj Mahal - let's see what you have to offer... ;)))
Here I come!

And... off she goes :))

Have a nice the rest of the week all! Talk to more Sunday!

Srecna Slava familijo i prijatelji! Djurdjevdan!!


Dragi moji roditelji, brate Petre, i sestrice Vera (sa familijom), SRECNA VAM SLAVA!

Danas je Djurdjevdan! Neka vam je dan suncan, srecan i pun tradicije i veselja! :))

Bar da mi je da malo proslavim sa vama... malo supice, mesa, koljiva, kolaca, i naravno vina!!! Uzivajte i za mene!

LJubim vas i volim!

Naravno, cestitam slavu svim ostailma koji danas slave! ZIVI BILI!

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Life is a Journey...

Now, there's a handful of you my dear friends who may appreciate my Nepalese notes :)) (they are not religious or anything, merely simple - life related notes)...
So, this is to all of you who are facing new challenges in life (graduating schools, moving, starting new jobs, working on new projects, finishing up pre-schools and starting schools;), or whatever it may be...).

Congratulations to all of you for facing new beginnings and best of luck with mastering them/yourself along the way! ;)))

Here's a few words of wisdom from this short little book I read yesterday called "Keep Going"

"Life is a journey made one step at a time, sometimes easy and too often difficult.
We must make this journey by taking those steps. After all, it begins with a single one. Nowhere is it written that a step must be a certain lenght to matter or to advance us along our path. Nor is it written that our steps must always be strong. Life simply demands that we take one step at a time.

Sometimes we are strong and we can make long and purposeful strides.
Sometimes the road itself is so rough that all we can magnage is crawl, no matter how strong or weak we are. And as we all know, the journey itself can and does wear us down. Yet we are never diminished or set back, no matter how small, seemingly weak, or inconsequential a step may be.

Every difficulty, every storm, no matter how large or however strong it may be, can never defeat even the weakest step, because it is an expression of hope. Every step is a prayer answered. Every step is a spark that defies the darkness of despair.

Defy the darkness!" And, Keep Going!

Silence... peace... Mia's heart is beating tres fort in Nepal!


"The Earth has a heartbeat, and in between each beat a silence. That silence is the time when the Earth's life force gathers strength for the next beat. You must learn to do the same. Use the silence to gather yourself."

Today was such day for me... I woke up early, around 5am. Re-read a few pages of the book "Keep Going" and am re-reading Markesovu "100 yrs of Solitude" (quite appropriate for Nepal you'd think;))

Just around 6am, I went downstairs to the front lobby to check my email. Two of the staff boys that work in the hotel were sleeping on yoga mats right by the computer! I let them sleep and returned to my room to get a scarf as it was still breezy outside so I could go on a morning walk.

Walking around Thamel, a part of Kathmandu where I'm staying is always an adventure. There's only a handful of streets but they all look alike!! It's like one of those jig-saw puzzles where colors and shapes really do like alike! And, it can be frustrating... until... until that moment you start relaxing your eyes, your mind and start noticing different colored signs higher up, way above your head! Okay, there's a pumpernickle bakery (there's only one of those, i know for sure), and there's only one Kathmandu Guest House... there's a hundred and one atms, 101 cafes, 101 bookstores, 101 mountain trekking stores, 101 jewelry stores...

It was early in the morning and you could pretty much only see store owners cleaning in front of their stores and getting things ready for another busy day. Most of the coffee shops were closed but I found Jesse James Coffee place and decided to go in.

The place was spacious with tables outside in the garden. They have lots of little flowers everywhere and of course, prayer flags are hanging from every which direction. Nepal is mighty colorful!

There's this positive madness in the city, btw!!
It surely is hectic... wait - it's MADNESS everywhere you turn. But, there's some kind of a exciting madness in the air!! People are smiling and look enthusiastic despite the ongoing car/bike horns that are tooting, despite the dusty air, despite the simplicity of everything around you and mind I say filthy roads... But, most people are excited -- all they can think of is their trip up to the mountains and the nature! (this may be just me talking :))

I know I can't wait to be in the nature!!! I can't wait to feel the fresh air... to feel cold... to feel sweaty and weary from trekking all day... to feel so tired that the moment you sit down in a mountain hut at night you fall asleep... :))

Anyway, here I was at Jesse James' coffee place, drinking coffee with milk. They refill my cup and 2 flies fly right in. Oh well, they bring another cup and tell me to use one of my postcards to cover the top of the mug. I say - but of course, and smile back ;))

I had a pile of postcards to fill out.... It felt as if I have shared my coffee time with all of you, dear family & friends around the World. That is one of the reasons I enjoy writing postcards! It always feel as if we were together for a few moments... and, I also know that most of you enjoy receiving them, and share those moments in return :))
It is a habit my parents gave me as a little girl!

And, those are some of the moments I also treasure during my travels, like seeing new places, meeting new people, and learning about new cultures! Reconnecting and keeping my family and friends close is also very important.

The manager of the restaurant approached me to introduce himself and ask if I needed anything. He noticed I was writing postcards and asked if I needed stamps. I kindly said yes. He said: No problem, madam, we will bring you as many as you need. And, so they did. I spent another hour reading a book in the sun and enjoyed listening to a group of German guys talk about their descent from the Everest camp. They were all smiles (really!) and among other things said that it was extremely windy. Bring a mask for your face. Will do! ;))

As I was walking back to Acme's Guest House, I decided to get a full-body massage at a spa place I visited yesterday. Ahhh, one hour of pure heaven ;)) Loved it! :)))

I was then off to the garden of the Guest House to continue with reading and reflecting on life, love, and lots of other things....:))

Silence... peace...

And, ... I felt my heart beat tres fort...

Life can give you Strength ("Keep Going" by J. Marshall)

It was awesome to see so many bookstores in Thamel, Kathmandu!! (yes, picture bookstores on those crazy little streets you've seen in pics... in fact, they have all kinds of stores and pretty much everything a tourist would need on a trip far far far away from home). I think if you got here in a pair of shorts, flip-flops and a shirt, it would be possible for you to climb Mt. Everest!! It is unbelievable how much gear and clothes and things they have here! North-face outlet on steroids! ;))

I got a few books, some about Tenzing and Hillary's ascent and some about short stories in Nepal and India (Sidharta style).

While I was getting my hair washed yesterday (there was no water in my room, so I had to get it washed across the street at a "spa" place. Believe it or not, i also got a pedi/meni and a massage, all for $20 total!!;)) c'est la vie! that's what I vall VALUE!!!!
I finished a short book called "Keep Going" by Joseph Marshall III, filled with interesting stories about life.

Here's a short excerpt:

"If we can learn to look back on the difficulties we have known, whether old or new, then we have moved past them, at least in time. That we are looking back at a toufh experience from the perspectve of the present moment means we have survived it. The experience may have taken a toll, as difficulties do, but whatever our losses may have been, we have survived.

Survival is victory because we know, or we are reminded, that it is possible. The experience, the difficulty, has taught us, or reminded us, that we can be strong."

"Facing those storms, those unbelievably hard times, means accepting the REALITY of life. Because denying that bad things can happen never prevents them from happening.

LIFE IS MEANT TO BE LIVED, NOT AVOIDED.

There are no 10 easy lessons, nor even a 100. But to face every day with its set of experiences and circumstances is fuel for the soul and energy for the spirit, because EVERY DAY ADDS TO WHAT AND WHO YOU ARE.

You rise every morning with the opportunity to grow, to add to the depth of your character, to increase your knowledge.

Every experience no matter how meaningless it may seem to be, is a GIFT.
And so is every person who crosses your path, whether friend or foe, because difficult situations and difficult people teach us patience and tolerance."

..... Whatever doesn't kill you - makes you stronger!

Kathmandu - bumping into friends from college, San Fran!!



Just when I thought I was headed to the area of the World where I didn't know anybody, I bumped into my college friends, a couple from San Fran!

Tatyana and Todd (braca Rusi) - we went to college some 8-9 yrs ago and studied finance together.

Tatyana ended up as an investment banker and decided to quit her job in Feb, just like me, and Todd was in consulting and decided to join her on a world tour this year.

They started in South East Africa and slowly made their way to Nepal.

Safe and happy travels and talk to you upon our return "back home" - whereever that may be in a few months!

Katmandu (serbian version) - MESTO PUNO CUDA!

Polubog uzvraca udarac

Planinska visoravan Katmandu nalazi se na 1.300 m nadmorske visine To je ostatak planinskog jezera koje je pre 10.000 godina iznenada ispustilo vodu kroz klisuru Chobar na jugu. Geolozi smatraju da je to isticanje bilo izazvano zemljotresom, ali narod Nevar koji ovde zivi vekovima zna bolje: polubog Manjushri napravio je cudo jednim jedinim udarcem svog svetlosnog maca. Pripadnici naroda Nevar su hinduisti i veruju u prirodu, a uz to su dobre drvodelje, te su izradili umetnicka dela kojima mozete da se divite u mnogim hramovima.

Katmandu ("Kuca od drveta") svoje pocetke je verovatno imao u X veku kada se udruzilo nekoliko sela na starom karavanskom i hodocasnickom putu izmedju Tibeta i Indije. Monasi i trgovci doneli su sa sobom svoje vere, najpre budizam, zatim hinduizam te ucenje tibetanskih lama. Stoga su u Katmanduu vredni graditelji u XVI i XVII veku podiglli tako mnogo razlicitih verskih gradjevina za nevarske kraljeve. Desetine svetilista nastalo je u vreme vladavine kralja Pratape Mala (1641-1674), nedogmatskog mistika.

Daleko od bucnih ulica nalaze se stari delovi Katmandua koji izgledaju kao da se uopste nisu promenuli tokom vekova. Ovde svete krave zvacu smece koje lezi naokolo, a mrsavi psi jure se po ulicama. Stare trgovacke kuce zbijene su jedna uz drugu u uskim ulicama s umetnicki izrezbarenim izlozima, i zajedno izgledaju kao spomenici iz doba dinastije Mala, koji cine muzej nepalske i tibetanske arhitekture na otvorenom. Hinduisticka svetilista pravougaone osnove i krovovi na tri vode smenjuju se sa zaobljenim budistickim pagodama, duhuljastim dvoranama za molitve i paviljonima s likovima bogova i maskama demona.

Na srednini trga Durbar nalazi se stara kraljevska palata Doka sa devet spratova, koja se sastoji od hramova i velikih dvorana za prijeme. Gradjevina je posvecena majmunskom bogu Hanumanu, zastitniku od bolesti. U skloput tog kompleksa iskazuje se i postovanje slonovskoj glavi boga Ganesa, boga mudrosti i bogatstva. Zlatna vrata vode do dvorista gde se krunise nepalski vladar. U jos jednom dvoristu koje se zove Mul Chowk, zrtvuju se bizon, jarac i petao da bi se dobila milost boginje Durge.

KATMANDU JE MESTO PUNO CUDA. U svakoj ulicici naici cete na neku malu tajnu, a svaki hram je prava legenda. Ovaj grad mnogih religija na jarkom svetlu u visokim Himalajima savrseno je odrdiste za zapadnjake, kojima omogucava da privremeno zaborave cistu racionalnost koja vlada u njihovom svetu.

Monday, May 4, 2009

KATHMANDU, NEPAL 2009


Delhi, India was my layover to Kathmandu. While in Delhi, I met 2 girls from the USA (Salt Lake and New York) and a lady from Washington DC. The girls were on their way to trek the Annapurna circle and the lady went off to check out tea-plantations and other cultural sights.

I arrived to Kathmandu on Sunday morning, May 3rd, 2009. Slept all day Sunday, and 14 hours at night. I woke up on Monday at 11am, went downstairs to the lobby to upgrade my room to the one with a bathroom (no hot water though), and then check my email. While checking my mail, I had an opportunity to meet and chat with a group of people from Paris! They were off to tour the valley, and I was off to tour Kathmandu.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

As I travel through the World...

... I realize that:

"There was a language in the world that everyone understood. It was the language of enthusiasm, of things accomplished with love and purpose, and as a part of a search for something believed in and desired."

P.C.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

DUBAI - here I come!

Dubai i Sneska moja lepa, here I come!!!!!!!!

Aufiderzen Bec, i eto mene kod Sheika... opet kamile, i opet avantura! urraaa!!!

Dubai was about re-connecting with my good friend Snezana. We went to high-school together, and have known each other for more than 16 yrs! I think she and I are the only ones from our high-school class that now live elsewhere in the world.

Sneska and I understand each other so well - from the macro-picture life issues to the micro-picture girly stuff. We share similar experiences and were shaped by different worldly circumstances than those of our peers from back at home in Serbia, so we always enjoy seeing each other and catching up.

We mostly talked about love and meaningful relationships... about our careers... about children... and so on. Lots of good questions posed, some answered, but we would mostly always ended up a conversation laughing, hugging and celebrating to a drink and of course, a dance! We both love dancing and the visit was jam-packed with good music, fun mood, and lots of dancing!!!!!!

Sneska was off to Tokyo on her vacation, and I was off to Nepal... We will meet again in June and we hope to go to Thailand together for more fun under the sun! :))

Appreciation for flight attendants - Sneska svaka cast!

Traveling and flying all the time... 2 days in a row, no sleeping... struggling to stay awake so I could catch my connection...

I have a new, much bigger, appreciation for all flight attendants!!!! Sneska, ziva mi bila - svaka cast kako ti to svetski uradis i uspes da si uvek lepa i nasmejana! :)))

LJubim... vidimo se za koji sat. Evo pakujem se i sedam na avion za Dubai!!!!!!!!! Stizem!!! Nadam se da su Sheici spremni!! ;))))

Kisses

Moja mamica i njena pisma (My mom and her emails)...

Ja sam u Becu, mamica mi je u Beocinu, i nas dve se emailujemo! Sta cemo - ona penzionisana, uziva kuci, a ja na jednogodisnjem odmoru, uzivam u svetu!! Mama je moj epicentar za ravnotezu! ;)))

Pisemo pisma i kaze moja mama, moj prijatelj (ovo me je sacekalo u Becu!):

"Duso moja,

Gledam popis zemalja u kojima si bila i mogu ti reci da je veoma respetibilna lista!
Znam da si iz svake zemlje ponela po nesto: od kulture, jezika, obicaja, ljudi, iskustva... i srecna sam sto imas priliku da tako dopunjujes svoju licnost i cinis je bogatijom i snaznijom.
To su ovozemaljske vrednosti!!!!
Ne materijalne!
Mnogi se varaju kada misle da ce ih usreciti nova kuca, kola, namestaj, garderoba - to je nista, samo tren traje zadovoljstvo i posle - praznina u beskraj...

Ali ovo, putovanje, i to tako veliko putovanje slaze se deo po deo u slagalicu koja se zove zivot, sklapa te i cini te kompletnijom i ispunjenijom za ceo zivot.

To je bogatstvo koje ne moze da ti uzme niko, koje ne moze da porusi ni jedan zemljotres i da proguta ni jedan pozar... Bogatstvo duse je nesto sto je najvece i jedini garant za nesto sto mi zovemo sreca!

Nikada nismo, kada nas uhvate tuge i razocarenja, otisli da uzivamo u nasu PRELEPU sobu, kucu, seli u kola... NE, nego smo se osamili i sputstili se u najtananije delove nase duse, do nekih ljudi koje volimo i koji su ostali tu, negde da nam se nadju....
Spustili se do nekih dana koji su nam lepi, suncani i puni radosti, do nekih predela koji nas mame i inspirisu.
E, tu se nadje uteha, motiv i SNAGA za prevazilazenje teskoca i dalji zivot!

Zato su putovanje i nova iskustva jako, jako vazna, jer mnogo toga otpadne, kao blato sa cipela, ali zato ostaje ono dragoceno i vazno.

Putuj i uzivaj u svemu. Uci se uz put - disciplini uma, strpljenju, podnosenju, sagledavanju, hodanju po ivici provalije, preskakanjem ambisa - cak i tamo gde ti se cini da je to nemoguce, shvatis da je SVE moguce... ma, jednostavno uci se ZIVOTU!

Najbolja i najveca skola koju si mogla upisati i pohadjati!

Ides opet u nepoznate i jako drugacije krajeve i mesta! SRECNO DALJE!

Ljubi tebe tvoj prijatelj i zeli ti GOOD LUCK!

mamica

... eto, pise mama kao da ju je Seneka, stoik, rodio!! :))))

Ljubim te mamice!

Cujemo se!

Vienna, Austria



A bus ride from Split to Zagreb (10pm - 2am), was up all night (reading and writing) at Zagreb's bus stop waiting for a bus to take me to the airport at 6am. Then, a plane ride from Zagreb to Vienna, 45min of sleep finally! and here I am....

I'm in Vienna, Austria!!!!! :)))

Having lunch: coffee, fresh squeezed orange juice (grande glass!), and some home-made bread! Delicious! Check out the menu in the pic - so typical Austria, love it!!

They even played Johann Strauss II "Na Lepom Plavom Dunavu" ili vam "An der schönen blauen Donau" on the airplane! I loved it!! That's music, that's arts, that's culture and history.... and that is EUROPE!!! :))) With a few strokes of a violin, your heart can be filled with feelings of joy and happiness!

Hearing Johann Strauss play for Europeans is like comfort food for the Americans (accent of food!).

Ah, and the famous Christmas concert in Vienna remains my dream... :))

Wonderful people in my life...

... who are enriching my life day in and day out: my family, my friends and the new encounters, potential friendships!

My mom Sonja is amazing - I love her dearly!! Our mother-daughter relationship evolved into an extremely close, best-friends relationship a few years ago(the one Seneka talks about in his letters to Lucilius in his book "Pisma Prijatelju", to je inace our favorite book).
I just wanted to tell you mamice moja that you are awesome!! I'm fortunate to have you!

My dad Krle too!! He and I are very close and love each other in our own special way. We loved to play chess together... to go out running together... to read news or watch soccer, sit next to each other and be quiet. I loved those moments! Simply knowing that he was sitting in the same room or was around was a joy in itself! I love you tatice!

Brother Petar and my twin-sister Vera - I love you guys!!!!! You are my inspiration!

Sebastien, my special coucou, thanks for keeping me sane on my travels! You rock my world! :))

Scott, 3.14159, thanks for your support and encouragement! It means a lot!

Dejane - hvala tebi na podrsci! Sretno sa useljenjem u novi stan, sretno sa poslom, i uzivaj u zivotu i sa devojkom! :))

Skorici i Draga - divni ste!

Nikolaj - tvoje "z" me svuda prati!

Gorance - sretno na zavrsnim ispitima na Columbiji!! Bon chance!! Tuci!!

Mario - veliki pozdrav!

Jill darlingah! - you add a shade of pink to my life every day! Thank you for that!! You'll always be my disco-superstar!! Miss ya! Pat - miss ya too! :))

Sneska - my high-school buddy! Our friendship keeps growing and I love it!!

Ivana - hvala ti na nasem Novosadskom friendshipu! Sjajna si i drago mi je da se drzimo blizu!

Bojana, relative, divim ti se!! Super si!!

Bradley & Michael - it was so awesome meeting you 2! hope we keep in touch!

Nezha! - my dear accomplished friend from Morocco who's now kicking butt in the USA. You are such an inspiration! :))

Bilinc - baby girl! Luv ya and miss ya!

HIAM!!!!! - Let's meet up in Paris this summer!! I miss you lady!!!

KO - I miss you!!

Jelena, Bojana, Verice, Sanja, Vedrana, Marina, Silvana, i ostale 'nashe' lepotice iz Dallasa, sjajne ste!!

Maria & Peter-Michael - miss you guys!

Lara - my athlete junky - your envolvement in sports is inspirational! Erin, you too!

Fernardo & Francisco, great meeting you in Mexico!! hope to see you in Buenos Aires!

Art - miss you pal!

Gile - gde si bre kuco stara!! ;)

Vrtunski! pa kako bih ja bez tebe na fb pretrpela poslednje dane na poslu! Super si!

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Adio Split, until we meet again...



I will have to continue my 'Moroccan essay' on the flight to Dubai... It is now time to say 'Adio' to Split!

It always feels good to be on the Adriatic Cost, where I spent most of my summers growing up, and it is always wonderful to be so close to home! Our family friends in Split are some of the best hosts and it is always a pleasure to be around them! I love them dearly!

I just got back from a nice walk/run up to the hill of Marjan, a beautiful park with awesome vistas of the city of Split and nearby islands.

Well... adio moji Splicani!! Vidimo se za koji mesec ili koju godinu!! :)))