10
Jul

A Week In Vilnius

By: muttler
Zappa watches over Vilnius

Zappa watches over Vilnius

 

Howdy everyone! Hope this finds you all well.

You find me in Copenhagen airport as I try and fill in 5 hours of layover before my journey home starts in earnest. So where have I been? Vilnius in Lithuania of course!

The next question you may ask is “If you are on your way home, why haven’t we heard from you before this!”. Well, this has been a very quick trip just for work, so time has been precious, and I really saw precious little of my home for the week. But I got enough in to warrant a post about it. So here goes!

Journey started just a week ago, with a LOOONNNNGGG set of flights. Melbourne -> Singapore -> Copenhagen -> Vilnius. And that was also with 2.5 hours in Singapore and 6 hours in Copenhagen. So a long way to go just for a week, but you do that sometimes hey? Flights were uneventful in all the best ways, with a bit of time to find a crazy milk-based drink in a Singapore Airport convenience store…

mmm... milk soda

mmm… milk soda

 

… and also time to chat to the locals in Copenhagen airport…

he bought a lot of lego

he bought a lot of lego

 

But really, before I knew it I was in Lithuania! Vilnius to be exact. I love an airport only 5km from the city centre. I just hopped a public bus and in only 15 minutes I was at my hotel. There was no time for dilly-dally though… I was straight into work! Only an hour after arriving I had my first conference catchup, a dinner with my working group for the conference.

The conference I attended was ITiCSE (Innovation and Technology in Computer Science Education). I visited the conference in Sweden last year, and this year was a great chance to meet up with many folk I worked with while in Europe last year (I also had 2 papers to present). A big part of the work for the conference was being part of a formal “working group”. These are groups of researchers who want to focus on one particular topic and over the course of 2 days prior to the conference, and also as many hours as you could during the conference, we produce a 25 page research report on the area. Phew! It was going to be a busy week.

So I finally got to meet my colleagues face to face (after having Skyped many times in the lead up). I had met a few already in my trip to Finland last year so it was lovely to see them again, and it was also great to meet new people to work with. But work could wait. We had a casual dinner to chat and get to know each other, and decided the research discussions should continue over a wander about town.

the quiet main street of vilnius

the quiet main street of vilnius

 

Vilnius is a lovely city. All I really knew is that it had an “old town” like many European cities, and expected something like Tallin. However I found Vilnius to have a much more relaxed vibe to it. The lack of tourists was probably the main reason for this, but whatever the reason everyone was friendly and chilled out. One reason for this though was that Monday was a public holiday and apparently most people had left town for the weekend. Rather than stay in  the city, they head to the coast or somewhere else. That led to eerily quiet streets at times.

Given it was staying light so late (until 10:30pm or so) it was a great city for wandering later in the evening. My hotel was located on one of the main streets and it was nice to wander down toward the Vilnius Cathedral which lay at the other end of the street. Along the way I saw one of the locals just hanging about…

hangin' about

hangin’ about

 

… and also spied some local death eaters…

look out harry!

look out harry!

 

Cathedral Square lay at the other end of the street. This was home to the Cathedral, Royal Palace, and Gediminas Hill. The cathedral and palace looked quite cool, however we would end up there later in the week, so we decided to head up the hill to check out the Vilnius skyline.

vilnius cathedral

vilnius cathedral

 

gediminas (founder of vilinus) looks over the square

gediminas (founder of vilinus) looks over the square

 

tower on the hill

tower on the hill

 

Although not too high, the hill and its red brick tower afforded some nice views of the city.

look how fresh i look after 30 hours of travel!

look how fresh i look after 30 hours of travel!

 

sun sets over vilnius

sun sets over vilnius

 

The sunset from the hill was especially gorgeous, filling me with good vibes. Seeing it set on the old town and the greenery I had the feeling this would be a pretty nice place to be for the next week.

Here is where the next 5 days blur into each other a bit. Saturday and Sunday were both 10 hour days of working with my new research buddies. I wasn’t sure how it would go, with 17 of us all working away on the research, but our leaders Arto and Petri (both from Finland) were ace and we had a great camaraderie amongst the group and the desire to do some great work. Working groups are quite unique to this conference and although they are a lot of work (and you miss some of the conference because you are knee deep in doing more research) they establish some great working relationships, or strengthen them, as was the case for myself and Petri & Archie, both from Aalto University, where I worked last year.

hard at work

hard at work

 

The first day was a lot of consolidation of the work we had done individually to that point and really nutting out the story we wanted to tell with our new work. The whole working group was invaluable also for just working with others and encountering different research styles. In the end we had 7 different nationalities represented… which means 6 other countries I can now work in 🙂

conducting research

conducting research

 

Each night we would typically go out for a group dinner at one of the local pubs or restaurants. Vilnius had no shortage of pretty good places to eat. And the prices! 10 euro for a couple of courses (maybe 3) and a pint? Yes please!

running vilnius

running vilnius

 

I managed also to sneak a couple of runs in too which was nice. Although I can’t say either were particularly elegant, with the jetlag and the local speciality of potato dumplings filled with meat and the cheap beer weighing heavy in my stomach. The heat was also a bit of a shock, and although not super hot (maybe about 30 degrees) it was still a bit of a change from Melbourne at the moment.

all bizness

all biznis

 

watch out!

watch out!

 

awwww.... cute

awwww…. cute

 

While out and about I noticed a bit of street art which was quite cool I was most enamoured with the pelicans I saw all over the city. This little bear was pretty cute too.

These 5 days of conference went by in a blur. It was a flurry of work and presentations and work and research discussions and work and coffee and work. But it was a joy to be so focused on research for that time. The group made it a great experience and I felt vry privileged to be part of it.

hanging out in the royal palace

hanging out in the royal palace

 

Wednesday night arrived and it was time for the conference to come to an end with the dinner. It was held in the Royal Palace in Cathedral Square. The palace was pretty much destroyed during the Russian occupation in the 18th century and went to ruin. In 2000, the government decided to rebuild and recreate it as a museum, and we were fortunate to get a guided tour before our dinner. They have done an amazing job, with the palace doubling as a monument to what once stood and also a great museum of Lithuanian historical artefacts.

mmm... dinner

mmm… dinner

 

I normally loathe conference dinners. I’m not one for the formalities of them and more often than not it is quite a bit of work. This was different though. First of all, since the working group was coming to a close we saw it as a fun way to cap it all off. But also, the dinner proved to be one of the best I had experienced.

this is the serious part of the song

this is the serious part of the song

 

What I loved is that the conference organisers seemed to just get it all spot on. We had our guided palace tour, then settled in for entrees. After that we got to enjoy some quite dramatic opera performance (he took it very seriously at times!) and then alternated between courses and opera. It was super well paced to have some food, some music, and some time to chat on our table.

It then all capped off with less formal dessert and drinks where we could all mingle together, enjoying local beers and spirits. Everyone who made it to the end of the conference was in high spirits. Some were keen to kick on, although I called it stumps at about midnight. I found out the next day that 3am was quits time for some of my working group colleagues. Good work team!

Thursday arrived, which was my one and only day to really explore the city in earnest. I had the good fortune to be able to spend it with Jane from the University of Warwick, whom I had also worked closely with last year. We didn’t have a plan except to wander the old town and soak it all in.

frank zappa looks proudly over vilinus

frank zappa looks proudly over vilinus…

 

Well, I did actually have one thing on my list. Frank Zappa. As I was leaving work last week, one of our PhD students said “make sure you visit the Frank Zappa statue!”. Huh?! I had no idea! Kate also knew of it. Weird! I had never heard of it, and in doing some reading could never really find out why it was there. But I had to see it.

... and zappa looks out over me

… and zappa looks out over me

 

So in a non-descript parking lot of sorts, there was Zappa’s head on a plinth. I have to say it looked pretty rad, definitely looked like the man himself.

the uzupis republic

the uzupis republic

 

the angel looks over her republic

the angel looks over her republic

 

The rest of the day was just wandering old town. We also head into the Uzupis Republic, which is a small part of the city that declared themselves as a breakaway state. Cool! Today it has artists residing, and apparently even has its own currency that you can use once a year. The Angel of Uzupis looks over their tiny community.

words to live by

words to live by

 

They also have their own constitution, which they display proudly. “Do Not Defeat”, “Do Not Fight Back”, “Do Not Surrender”. Nice.

the sad mermaid

the sad mermaid

 

In this area, there also lives a mermaid in the wall, overlooking the river. Sadly, I don’t know her whole story, so it might be worth finding out.

With this, my day, and my week, in Vilnius was fast coming to a close. Jane and I shared some dinner and more research discussion, making plans for our next work. This conference was so valuable for continuing my work from last year with Jane, Paivi from Finland, and all the others I met and worked with. Even though it was hectic and a long way to come it was very worth it. Now to keep the hard work going…

So that’s it! Just on a week, and what a hectic one it was. Nothing else by airline food, movies and hopefully some sleep here and there. Oh, and the odd view like this out my plane window…

flying high

flying high

 

See you all soon!

16
May

A Wedding Gift From Canada

By: muttler
I'm a Pirate!

I’m a Pirate!

Hi everyone!

Here is a post for you all a bit out of left field, and quite a few months since I last wrote. When I left you, Kate and I had returned from Antarctica with a crazy amount of stories of penguins and seals and ice and swims and whales and kayaking and things that you only dream about. A massive part of our experience was thanks to G Adventures and the amazing crew of the MS Expedition and how much they looked after us and helped us have such an incredible time. I thought it was appropriate to write a short epilogue to let you know a little bit more about G Adventures and how they have helped make it the best honeymoon ever.

The MS Expedition, our ship that we travelled on, had two flags flying proudly during the trip. One, the ships flag, and the other a G Adventures pirate flag that Kate and I both fell in love with. Instantly we thought something like that would be an awesome memento of our trip, but put it to the back of our minds as we headed south. It was towards the end of our journey that an out of the blue opportunity to get our hands on said pirate flag emerged. During a charity auction on the boat, the pirate flag was up for grabs! We were super excited and bid hard with gusto, deciding it was meant to be. Sadly, we were continually being outbid by another passenger, and when the price went quite a bit beyond what we really wanted to pay, we called it quits. A bit of asking about the crew to try and source another flag came up empty handed. Alas, it seemed it wasn’t meant to be after all.

On our return home, I decided to drop G Adventures a quick message, just to see if there was a chance of getting my hands on a flag. It was going to be a long shot, but I thought, hey why not give it a crack. So I sent a message through their website, telling my story of our trip and honeymoon, and hoping that it would get through to someone who may be able to help. But you know how it is… web contact forms don’t typically fill one with confidence.

Lo and behold, a day or so later I got an email from Lyndon from G. What was I thinking when I sent my message? Of course, being G Adventures, I should have expected a reply and something amazing, and that is what I got. Lyndon loved my story and instantly sent me a photo of the EXACT right pirate flag, letting me know that he would be more than happy to send one my way. And not only that, some t-shirts for both Kate and I would be in the package as well. The email was classic G Adventures… funny, caring, and eager to help all at once. Lyndon got our tee sizes and popped his generous gift into the mail.

With both Valentine’s Day and Kate’s birthday only a few weeks away, I was looking forward to the big surprise. I was going to score major brownie points!

Unfortunately it didn’t arrive my mid-Feb. Or March. Or April. Oh man… the package had gone missing. I kept Lyndon up to date and all the time he offered to resend another one whenever I thought it was officially lost. Then, one day a week or so ago, about 3.5 months later, I get a call from Kate, who had ducked home to see our new puppy at lunch time. I couldn’t quite follow what she was saying, but she seemed a bit overwhelmed. What I got out of her was that a package from G Adventures had arrived for me, and that on the declaration it said it contained a flag. She couldn’t help but open it! And she was blown away by the surprises that were inside…

We are now officially G Adventures Pirates

We are now officially G Adventures Pirates

Inside was 4 tees and the best honeymoon memento we could imagine… our very own G Adventures Pirate Flag. Needless to say it is going to take pride of place in our house. We are now officially G Adventures pirates!

So apologies everyone if this reads like a bit of an advertisement, but Kate and I have had nothing but the best times with G Adventures, and this bit of customer service just exemplifies them for us. It might be a relatively little thing, but to us it meant a lot, and means that our already perfect honeymoon became even more so. Thanks Lyndon and everyone at G for your generosity and contributing to yet another amazing travel memory. See you all again soon 🙂

24
Jan

The Map of Our Antarctic Adventure

By: muttler
Our Expedition

Our Expedition

Hi Everyone.

One last post! A few people have reminded me that I said I would post a map of where we went in Antarctica. Here it is! We got it in a bundle of documents from G Adventures a week or so after the trip. They are awesome, as the docs give us all the exact details of where we went, what we did, latitudes and longitudes, water temperatures when I swam (minus 1.1 degrees celcius!)… everything we would want to know.

So here you go. Hope everything makes a bit more sense now!

13
Jan

Matt and His Luggage Reunite!

By: muttler
with that many tags on it i'm sure it went back to Antarctica before coming home

with that many tags on it i’m sure it went back to Antarctica before coming home

Like a classic Hollywood film, the final act has produced a happy ending… Matt and his luggage are back together at last! With no thanks at all to LAN airlines, I got my hands on my bag this afternoon at Melbourne Airport.

I like to keep this blog super positive and be all about good times all around the world… so I don’t want to drag it down (especially after an EPIC trip like we just had). But I do want to rag on LAN Airlines for a quick bit. So feel free to ignore the rest of this post if you like and just revel in my good news.

Anyway, LAN didn’t do much to endear us for the whole trip. They were good in the air, but everything else was pretty terrible. My bag going missing was just the icing on the cake. During our trip, LAN messed with our itinerary quite a bit… cancelled flights (making us lose most of a day at Iguazu), rescheduled flights, 3 hour delays. Yep. The customer service with my bag though, well, it was non-existant.

Bags don’t make flights sometimes. Travel enough and it is bound to happen. Mine didn’t turn up at Santiago from Buenos Aires on our way home. I was pretty relaxed about it. It happens, plus it was on the way home. I was still buzzing from the trip, so no big drama.

They were somewhat helpful at the time of reporting, although there seemed to be some confusion as to where my bag was. But through a friendly pilot helping to translate, we established it would be on its way to Santiago the next morning, with time for me to get it and check in to the flight home. Cool! It meant that I had to collect it at 9am and sit around for our flight at 1:30pm, but I would deal with that.

So next day I arrive at 9am only to be told it won’t arrive until 11am. Damn. Shouldn’t have checked out of the airport hotel. So sitting around until 11am, the next response was “It has arrived, they are collecting it. Come back in 20 minutes”. So I did. Then stood around for another 30 minutes, only to be told “They can’t find it”. And then awkward silence. Nothing. The staff just left it at that. When I asked what we do next, they just shrugged and went back to whatever they were doing.

It was fast approaching 1.5 hours to our international flight left and we hadn’t checked in, so knowing I at least had an open case number, Kate and I checked in and headed for Sydney, with my bag who knows where.

OK, so these things happen. I was more annoyed than worried. I figured I would hear from them by the time I got home, when they would inform me of what was going on. So how many times did their great customer service people contact me in the last week about my bag?

Zero.

Yep, LAN never let me know what was going on, even though everything said I would be emailed and called with each progression. The best I could do was to log on to a system that was sporadically updated. I saw it was apparently tagged for a new flight to Sydney, but then saw nothing for 4 days. Then it was checked to Melbourne. Again nothing for a couple of days. During this time I sent two messages to them, never hearing back.

Then this morning I log on to see what is going on and find my case had been closed. I now had no official record of it, and with no bag to show for it. Damn.

The local LAN number could only deal with ticket enquiries, all baggage enquires had to go to Chile or Argentina. So I called Qantas, knowing that it APPARENTLY went to Melbourne on a Qantas flight. The Qantas staff were helpful, but only to the point they said that it was a LAN thing and they could not do too much. But that if I wanted to try and speed things up I could visit the airport and try and find it.

Off I went to Melbourne Airport. Again, the Qantas baggage folk were helpful and took me to look for it in their storage. Lo and behold, there was my bag waiting for me! Since Sunday! Apparently they would have dealt with it at some point, but again as it was a LAN issue, it may have taken a while. So I proceeded to hug my backpack.

Ah! That feels better to get it off my chest. As I mentioned, these things happen, but hearing absolutely nothing from the airline and having to go chasing it myself is very ordinary. I will be being sure to let them know.

It is funny how when it first happened I was sure there was not too much of sentimental value in the bag. The thing that was going to be the drama was both Kate and my big Expedition parkas. Otherwise, I thought there wasn’t much. Then you think “oh man, my favourite beanie I bought in Iceland is in there!”. Then “oh man, my Melbourne Victory scarf I bought in season one is in there!”. Etc etc. It makes me think about what I should actually take with me next trip.

Anyway, alls well that ends well! Thanks for putting up with my rant 🙂

edit:  I just noticed my luggage tag was stolen from my bag on its way back. Kate’s Disneyland one got taken earlier in the trip too! Jerks!