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Island Time

If you have ever heard the phrase “Island Time,” you have most likely been on a tropical island at some point.

Given the context, it can be used jokingly or derogatorily. I’m using it jovially today.

If you have never heard of the phrase, it is said to help make up for the leisurely pace at which some people move. Basically, it’s a mea culpa for possibly being tardy or not stringent on arrival times.

An island!

Neither my partner nor I had been to the South Pacific before (and no, I’m not counting New Zealand because I’m thinking more tropical), and after an eventful first half of 2024, we decided that we needed to get away. We had originally looked to Europe, Portugal in particular, but then we thought about Lisbon in August and realized that with all the walking we would be doing, our vacation would be better if we were more sedentary. Enter Fiji.

Google Flight Alerts came in super handy here. We were able to get an alert, duh, about reasonable fares to Nadi, Fiji. The rest is history…

After booking our flights, it was time to find somewhere to stay. We initially looked on the “mainland,” where we would be able to arrive at a resort by bus alone, but then we wanted to completely get away from it all. That brought our search to Tokoriki, specifically Sheraton Tokoriki.

A small sampling of the islands of Fiji

The Republic of Fiji has over 330 islands! Since traveling between islands can take a lot of time, we opted to stay in one spot and enjoy our little slice of Fiji.

Thanks to our friends at South Sea Cruises (no, this is not an ad for them; they were very friendly and helpful in the booking and arrival processes of our journey, so I am calling them “friends”), we were able to get to our resort. Well, it was either travel by a reasonably priced ferry or an opulent helicopter. Ferry time!

Port Denerau

Thanks to our advanced booking, getting to the port from the airport was easy! We rode in a van to the port direct from Nadi Airport. Once there, it was a seamless check-in and luggage drop-off, and all we had to do from there was wait for our ferry.

There are a number of shops, restaurants, and bars at the port. Killing time was no problem. We ate and bought a Bula Shirt. It’s like a Hawaiian shirt but, you know, Fijian.

Once it was time to leave, we boarded our ferry, and off we went!

The ride out was gorgeous. The sun was shining, the water was calm, and everyone on board was in good spirits. Since these islands are much smaller than the mainland, we had to disembark our ferry and load onto a much smaller boat that fit about 20 people.

The smaller boat was able to navigate the shallower waters and coral reef surrounding the island. Once guided onto the shore, we hopped out and were greeted by the staff, who performed a song and offered us a tropical drink before we officially checked in.

I mean, what a view!

After checking in, we dropped off our bags and washed up a bit because we had just gotten off a nearly 12-hour flight and were probably due for a rinse-off. We wandered over to the bar to get a drink, a Fiji Gold Beer, and a little something to eat. Then…we passed out for six hours! It was not until someone from the hotel knocked on our door asking if we needed turn-down service that we woke up.

Jet lag is no joke!

Keep in mind that this trip took place in August 2024; your mileage may vary in terms of weather and activities you might participate in if you also head to Fiji.

I say all of that because we watched a lot of Olympics coverage. Did we use a VPN to watch the US Women beat Brazil for the Gold Medal? Who can say? Did we spend an entire day in our room watching movies and Olympic coverage because it was pouring rain from sunup to sundown? Yes, yes, we did. Every other sunny day was spent outside, though. We maximized our sun time. Whether it was reading by the pool, reading on the beach, or lounging by the pool or by the ocean. We did a lot of lounging and reading.

Remember, everyone: wear sunscreen!

I have been a fan of the television show Survivor since its inception. Although I was only 13 years old when it first aired, I was glued to the TV every week to see who would be voted out. Fast forward to today, and I am still in love with the show as I was 25 years ago.

I was giddy once I found out that where we were staying was close to where they make the show in its current format. I looked up the map of islands on Google Maps and saw it with my own eyes. I have applied only once before, and obviously, I did not make it.

My partner is hell bent on getting me on the show. So much so that she had me record an audition video while I was sitting in the water with the island that they use for the show over my shoulder.

I am still editing the video. Audio is a pain in the ass.

The stars come out every night, and we are amazed every night. Finding the Southern Cross was a fun challenge for us on our nightly trips to the bar/restaurant. Without light pollution, the sky becomes a gorgeous spattering of stars. Words and photos do not do it justice. You will need to go out there and see them for yourself.

We had to have a coconut. Yes, it’s a bit basic but also delicious.

I don’t know what else to say about Fiji, man. It was gorgeous. The people were friendly, generous, and welcoming. It was time to head home after spending the better part of a week basking in the sun, wading in the water, and reading up a storm.

I know that this is one avenue for enjoying Fiji and what it has to offer. I also know that resort life on a small island is not the same as life on the mainland. I encourage others to take the flight out to Nadi or Suva and take in what Fiji has to offer. This is a proud country populated with people who welcome you in and want you to experience their Island Time.

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The Best View in Auckland

This one is going to be short and sweet. I am going to highlight the best view of Auckland. It cannot be beaten.

I am, of course, talking about Maungawhau. Or, as it is more commonly known, Mount Eden. You might think I would have included the view from the top of the Sky Tower, but nope. That view is not for the faint of heart. This view is for all.

It is an easily accessible park. You can get there by bus, train (with a little walk), or car. Since we had a car, we, duh, went by car. This was our last real stop before we went to the airport. It allowed us to reflect on our time and take in the beauty of Auckland and, as a whole, New Zealand.

Leading up to this trip, I was taking virtual walks on treadmills. One of the walks goes through downtown Auckland and, eventually, up to Mount Eden. Needless to say, I was ready. I came to find out, pleasantly, I might add, that the paths have been updated at Mount Eden to help preserve the grounds and make it more accessible for all.

You can see the updated walkways sitting just above the greenery.

The view from the top is spectacular. As you can see, the Auckland skyline dominates the vista. Having jumped off the Sky Tower hours earlier, to see it with the rest of the city was stunning.

Eden Park is in the middle.

Opposite the city is the “quieter” side of the Mount. I use quotations because, given the day or night, Eden Park can be quite raucous. Either way, it is another gorgeous view of a different part of Auckland.

The duality of the beautiful cityscape and the surrounding environs.

This was the perfect way to end our journey through New Zealand.

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How can you not be romantic about Baseball?

Spring Training has begun.

Hope springs eternal for all 30 Major League Baseball teams in 2025. I hope that one team in particular adds to their legacy.

My beloved Los Angeles Dodgers clawed back in Game 5 to beat the Bronx Bombers, the New York Yankees. It was an epic performance of resilience, grit, and determination. It also was an epic collapse.

So, I figured I’d write a post (yes, I can literally see the last time I wrote something was in March) about baseball.

This will be the first in a series that will have me look at a different stadium from around the league. I, like many other people, am trying to see them all.

Thanks to my job in the airline industry, I can visit more parks and get “paid” to do it. I put paid in quotes because it’s just a per diem at that point, so the pay is minimal.

Leading off this series is Tropicana Field. Home of the Tampa Bay Rays.

I had always read about The Trop, as it’s casually referred to, in the most dire of terms. “Dilapodated”, “Run Down”, and “Archaic” were words that were thrown around. Let me tell you, it’s not that bad! I’ve been to the Oakland Coliseum (RIP Oakland A’s- FJF), and The Trop is much more comfortable.

I ended up seeing the Rays vs the Mets. It was a tight affair, highlighted by a comeback and then a walk-off.

Admittedly, I did not have much time to explore the stadium. I showed up in the 4th inning because the stadium is a bit of a drive from the Tampa airport. Regardless, everything that I saw was well-maintained. The folks working the entry, concessions, and team store were also very kind and helpful.

After the win, I went to the team store to score some swag. I am an avid pin collector and needed a new pin to add to my collection. The Rays had worn their “City Connect” uniforms at this game. The uniform features a black background highlighted by neon blues, purples, and greens. They also have this siiiick devil ray riding a skateboard.

The idea behind this design stems from the skateboarding culture in Tampa Bay. It’s a fun image, so I bought it as a pin and magnet.

The area surrounding the stadium is fairly residential. Ingress and egress to the stadium can clog up once the game is over. I waited a hot minute for a Lyft back to my hotel because roads were blocked or rerouted to get people out of the stadium area quickly.

It is a shame it was damaged during Hurricane Milton. It’s a unique field and atmosphere. I look forward to my next visit!

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Sky Jumping…Again

It’s been a while, hasn’t it?

It was back in 2007 when I last jumped off a perfectly sound building. Flash forward a dozen or so years and here I am back on top of the Sky Tower in Auckland, New Zealand.

It was a rather misty day in Auckland. I was super pumped to jump again but the low clouds had me nervous.

Once again, I made my way up to the tippy top of the Tower via elevator and looked out over downtown Auckland.

There were five of us jumping that morning and when asked who wanted to jump first, I hesitated. In that moment of hesitation one of the other people in my group shot their hand up and volunteered. That started a domino effect of every one else going ahead of me.

The waiting was the worst part.

I watched as everyone else jumped until it was just me on the platform.

As I was getting clipped in the guys manning the equipment asked me a few questions and told me to wave at the camera above me. They were excited to hear that I came back to do this jump again.

I told them how that first jump went and they said “oh yeah, we don’t do it that way anymore.” I explained how, on my first jump, they stopped me ten feet after jumping and had me look up for a photo. Not this time. They strapped a GoPro to my hand and walked me out to the ledge.

Back to the weather. It was misting. I was nervous that I was going to slip and fall and flail all the way down to downtown. They counted me down and I didn’t jump when they reached zero. A second or two later I pushed off and plummeted to the ground.

It was exhilarating.

The wind in my hair. Tiny raindrops splattering on me. And the ground – getting closer.

I made a point to look around at the surrounding buildings – as well as scream for joy – because it’s such a unique view and experienced. To jump off of a building in a busy downtown is not something one sees every day. The Kiwi’s are crazy like that. And I mean that in the best way possible.

After landing safely and finding my partner waiting for me, I was ready to do it again. I was so amped up! Alas, we had a flight to catch so this was the one and only time I could jump.

I was unclipped from my harness and free to walk about the Earth and the city once more. I will say this to anyone out there who is hesitant about doing a jump like this: don’t hesitate. Just jump. It’s an amazing experience that you won’t regret.

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A Great Day for Good George

In my last story, I told you that the beer at The Green Dragon was made locally. Well, today is your lucky day because I am going to tell you where that brewery is and how you can get there. But first, you’re probably going to want the name of where we are going. It’s Good George Brewing, of course!

You can probably do that research on your own, but you want a real “boots on the ground” first-hand account of the place, yes? Ok, good. Here I go…

It’s in Hamilton.

Ok, are you still with me? Yes? Great.

This was an impromptu visit for us because we had only planned on Hobbiton and then driving back to Auckland. It was well worth it. Anyway, back to it!

After leaving Hobbiton, it will be an approximately 45-minute drive into Hamilton proper. When you input the name into your GPS make sure you put Good George Dining Hall in there. Otherwise you’ll be finding the head office which is definitely not the place for eating and drinking.

It might not look like much on the outside, because it used to be a church, but on the inside it is warm (literally, on this day) and inviting.

Looking over the menu we saw that they didn’t just do beers. They had numerous ciders, wines, and hard alcohol options for purchase as well. Yes, all of it (except the wine) is made by the good folks at Good George. I am saying that because their logo was on the labels of the drinks. I may be jumping to conclusions but dare I say that they make it all in house? Yes. I’m going to not even research this further and boldly claim that!

Ok, I researched further. I don’t want to look like an ass and boldly claim something that could be a lie. “All brewing, distilling, bottling, and canning is done on site.” – Good George website. No outsourcing done here. Just good, local, quality drinks and food.

There are plenty of things to choose from on the menu. If you’re a beer person, fantastic. Ciders? Yeah, they’ve got that. Maybe you’re a bit of a wino, but in a responsible way? Oh yeah, they have that too. You like something a bit harder? Yes yes. I mentioned all of their menu choices just above but I feel the need to reiterate.

Not knowing what to try we each went with our own tasting rack.

If you look closely you can see my drink choices on the receipt

I am not one to pull the wool over one’s eyes and I won’t be starting now. Each drink was unique and flavourful. The rosé cider was probably my favorite. I tend to gravitate toward hazy and sour drinks so the refreshingly aromatic cider was delightful. We did also eat here but by the time the food arrived I devoured it before I could get a photo/before I could remember to take a photo.

After finishing our food and bev we wandered over to the little storefront inside the dining hall. There you could buy canned or bottled versions of some of the drinks on tap. We found a lemon gin (a gift for someone else) and a passionfruit cider (for us). Let. Me. Tell. You. I wish I had more of the cider. We brought it allllll the way back home and saved it for ourselves. I miss it dearly. I want some more.

Securing the booze and OMG The Green Dragon mugs!

Good George is a welcome compliment after spending the morning in Hobbiton. It was a great place to unwind, reflect, and enjoy some truly tasty food and drinks. If you get the chance, please visit them.

Thank you for visiting and I will see you next time!

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