Tag: souvenirs

Fun souvenirs

Fun souvenirs

We’ve bought some cracking souvenirs so far on this trip.

  • A pair of gloves for my cold, cold hands.
  • A toothbrush for Don when he lost his at Heathrow airport.
  • Long sleeved fleece t-shirts for each of us, mine labelled the wrong size that I can only exchange by schlepping all the way back to Uniqlo in Oxford Street.
  • Two cheap umbrellas for the Cologne drizzle.
  • A pair of fleece lined tights when I realised my thermals weren’t up to the challenge.
  • A pair of thermals for Don when he realised he wasn’t up to the challenge.
  • Reading glasses for Don (to replace his broken pair).

I cannot wait to get home to Brisbane and show everybody what we’ve bought!

Beautiful

Beautiful

Bali

‘I really didn’t come to Bali to shop,’ said Jen as we wandered aimlessly around the nearby shopping precinct, ‘I don’t need a new wardrobe.’

‘Same,’ I replied, ‘or souvenirs or anything.’

‘I know, right,’ Gab agreed, ‘we’re not here for shopping.’

‘This shop looks nice, do you want to just have a browse around?’

‘Ok, just for a little OH MY GOD I LOVE EVERY SINGLE THING IN THIS SHOP!’

‘Look at this cushion. No look at this cushion. Look at them together!’ Two cushions!’

‘And this dress! Look at this dress! You could have a cushion AND MATCHING DRESS!’

‘How beautiful are these bowls?’

‘So beautiful. I love this one.’

‘I love THIS one. So beautiful.’

‘Over here, have you seen the sarongs?’

‘Not yet, but have you seen the peacocks?’

‘PEACOCKS?! Oh my God they’re so beautiful.’

‘Oh, look, these dresses are gorgeous. Look at this one! No, look at this one! Oh, look at this one! I LOVE THEM ALL.’

‘Have we seen these shirts already?’

‘Maybe? Is this still the same shop?’

‘Look at this. No seriously look at this. LOOK AT THIS!’

‘Is this a bird? This is a bird. I would definitely buy this.’

‘This shop is never ending. Where’s Jen?’

‘I don’t know. Where are we? Where did we come in? I LOVE THIS FABRIC!’

‘It’s beautiful. Touch it!

‘Beautiful.’

‘It comes in a bag! The bag is beautiful!’

‘Where’s the front door? I can no longer see the outside. Ooh, these shorts are cute.’

‘So cute. These giraffes are cute.’

‘So cute.’

‘There’s Jen.’

‘Where’s Gab?’

‘She was just here. Oh my God, that top would look amazing on you.’

‘It comes in a dress too.’

‘Beautiful.’

‘Beautiful.’

‘Oh, I haven’t seen these pants before. Hey, are we in the same shop?’

‘There’s Gab.’

‘We’re definitely lost. Wait, look at this gorgeous fabric, look at the beautiful box it comes in. LOOK AT IT!’

‘Beautiful.’

‘Beautiful.’

‘There’s the exit.’

‘Ok you wait outside, I’ll go back and find Jen.’

‘Jen, there you are OH MY GOD LOOK AT THESE SARONGS.’

‘Beautiful. Here’s that beautiful shirt again.’

‘Ooh, and the dress.’

‘These shorts, they’re so soft! LOOK! LOOK! So blue!’

‘So beautiful.’

‘Where’s Gab?’

‘Oh I forgot, she’s outside.’

‘Here’s the exit, here’s Gab.’

‘We should come back here tomorrow, I could use a new wardrobe.’

‘We definitely should.’

‘Ok.’

‘Ok.’

‘Ok.’

To market, to market

To market, to market

Peru

We do love a good market. Fruit and veg, craft, exotic food, artisan, we’re not fussy, we’ll visit any or all. The noise and vibrancy of locals and tourists shopping, eating, touting and wandering is often the heart of a city, and is usually our first port of call when we reach a new destination.

The markets in Peru have been amazing. The stalls are so colourful, the sellers so friendly. There’s been music and food and multitudes of alleyways to explore.

Markets used to be my downfall. Over the years I’ve been easily swayed by items such as fabrics, earrings, bags, shoes, tablecloths, wall hangings, paintings, carvings, bowls, blouses, socks, belly dancing outfits, necklaces, rings (finger and toe), tea, stuffed animals, beads, scarves, pants, carpets, hats, hair ties and key rings, just to name a few.

But not anymore, no sir. I have developed a resourceful and effective ‘analyse and discuss’ technique when colourful, glittery objects catch my eye, and I am going to share six real-life examples I have put into practice in Peru so that you too can consider the same strategy whenever you are tempted.

You’re welcome.

1. Alpaca wool blankets (also alpaca wool shawl, socks, poncho, scarf) – OMG this is so soft, Don feel this, how good would this blanket be on the couch at night while we’re watching tv? Might be a bit hot, yes, true, we do live in Queensland, there’s no need for an alpaca wool anything, but for that one week of winter it would be so good. Yes? Sì?

2. Knotted cotton wrist band with a simple but colourful Inca pattern – oh, look, only one sol, I should buy one and have as a laid back decoration knotted around my wrist, where it’ll get wet and dirty and ragged and eventually lose all of its colour, but still, what better way to represent being carefree and on holidays than a knotted cotton wrist band?

3. Oven mitts with ‘Welcome to Machu Picchu’ embroidered on them – OMG these would be great in our kitchen, not only useful but also a reminder of our time in Peru. I can just see myself removing tamales from the oven, plus the orange matches our wall. Ok, so they’re a bit thin, and yeah, perhaps a little tacky. But they’d be so useful. And nothing says Peru like oven mitts!

4. Peruvian women’s hat – oh wow, I look great in this hat, don’t I look great in this hat? I’d definitely wear this hat, might be a bit hot in summer, but would be perfect for winter. I know I already have three winter hats and several beanies, but come on, this one is from Peru! Made from alpaca! And I look great in this hat!

5. Peruvian earrings just like the ones I owned when I was twenty – oh look, Peruvian earrings just like the ones I owned when I was twenty. Why on earth did I ever get rid of them? I should definitely buy some more, although if I really wanted a new pair I could have bought some at any folk festival over the past twenty odd years. Still, I used to love those earrings.

6. Red ankle boots (with Peruvian fabric inserts) – ooh, boots. I love boots! Red boots! I don’t have any red ankle boots with Peruvian fabric inserts. And they’re cheap for boots. And they’re leather, except for the Peruvian fabric inserts. I could wear these at least twice a year, maybe three times. So cost per wear isn’t so good, but look at them! They’re awesome!

See? Just give me a moment and I can completely talk myself out of all manner of purchases.

Employ this simple technique and you too can enjoy a 35% success rate just like me.