A wee bit of Edinburgh

There was a wee bit of Edinburgh that didn’t get explored, because my sister, Eric her boyfriend, Joe and I were too busy doing a wee little bit of the following things:

1) Talking to interesting people.

This is Elaine Davidson. She is from Brazil, but lives in Edinburgh. She is the post pierced woman alive and boasts over 9,500 piercings. She is very friendly. Google her.

This is Elaine Davidson. She is from Brazil, but lives in Edinburgh. She is the most pierced woman alive and boasts over 9,500 piercings. She is very friendly. Google her.

 

2) Taking fun photos

Why are the boys trying to be all GQ?

Why are the boys trying to be all GQ?

 

3) Trying to scare the crap out of ourselves in the hidden vaults under the city and Greyfriars cemetery, where human bones occasionally surface while the gardeners are tilling.

Inside the Black Mausoleum, where we were the only Poltergeists.

Inside the Black Mausoleum, where we were the only Poltergeists.

 

4a) Drinking weird drinks.

Eric, Tammy, Cassidy

Eric, Tammy, Cassidy

 

4b) Drinking weird whisky.

Somebody doesn’t like Scotch from Islay.

Somebody doesn’t like Scotch from Islay.

These things were so much more fun than dusty artifacts in museums! Maybe next time, we will have a wee bit less fun and hit up those museums.

Austrian Alps

This week, we were lucky enough to enjoy a ski trip to Sankt Martin, Austria with three other Olmsted families. Some of us hadn’t seen each other since the Orientation Weekend in 2011! (click here)

The first day on the slopes was a little rough, with minimal visibility and no clear line where the ground ended and the horizon began. Yikes!

white out

The next day was a million times better, thankfully.

day 2

We also got to try a new winter sport: snowshoeing! I was anticipating tying on some tennis-racket type apparatus to each foot, but I guess snowshoeing has come a long way through the years!

show shoes

We trekked through beautiful scenery, and super deep snow, thanks to the white-out conditions from day one!

Where we just walked from.

Where we just walked from.

 

The show-shoers head out!

The show-shoers head out!

Our gracious guides even provided a surprise Glühwein break!

Mr. & Mrs. Italy, Bulgaria Family, Mr. & Mrs. Germany, Mr. France

Mr. & Mrs. Italy, Bulgaria Family, Mr. & Mrs. Germany, Mr. France

It was a great trip and a fantastic opportunity to catch up with friends!

Families from left to right: Germany, Italy, France, Bulgaria

Families from left to right: Germany, Italy, France, Bulgaria

 

Dead Sea and Masada

These are two great sites on the far east side of Israel. The cool thing is that they are located so close to each other!

Masada – Built by Herod the Great, Masada was excavated in the 1960s. A palace in the middle of the desert, Masada in it’s heyday looked something like this:

Musada model

After Herod’s death, the palace was abandoned and nearly 1,000 Jewish rebels took up residence within the walls during the Great Revolt. The rebels lived in the palace for three years and managed to hold off thousands of Roman troops who were building camps, siege walls and ramps in preparation for taking back Masada by force. On the eve of the final siege, in 73AD, Eleazar Ben Yair convinced the 960 rebels living there that it would be better to die than to live in shame as Roman slaves. The men killed their families, then themselves, before the Romans arrived. Two women and five children, who had been hiding in cisterns, survived and told the story of what happened. The mini-series, Masada, would probably tell the story much better than me.

Now a National Park, the ruins of Masada can be reached via cable car or the Snake Trail.

The Snake Trail

View of the Snake Trail from the cable car.

The entire gang at Masada.

Mrs. & Mr. Israel ’13, Mr. & Mrs. Germany, Morocco Family, Israel ’11 Family

Mrs. & Mr. Israel ’13, Mr. & Mrs. Germany, Morocco Family, Israel ’11 Family

 

Dead Sea – After Masada, we headed to the Dead Sea, just in time for sunset. The lowest place on Earth (1,305 feet below sea level) the Dead Sea is so salty that no marine life can survive within its waters. With such a high salt-content, mastering the art of floating was simple!

Trying to move around in the water is quite an experience! It really does hold you up without effort. This is actually a blessing in disguise because splashing around or trying to tread water risks getting some of this potent “curative water” in the eyes and mouth. I purposely touched a wet finger to my tongue, just to see. Yikes! I wouldn’t recommend it.

Mrs. & Mr. Germany, Mr. Israel ‘11, Mr. & Mrs. Israel ‘13, Mr. & Mrs. Morocco (Thanks for taking the pics Mrs. Israel ’11!)

Mrs. & Mr. Germany, Mr. Israel ‘11, Mr. & Mrs. Israel ‘13, Mr. & Mrs. Morocco (Thanks for taking the pics Mrs. Israel ’11!)

The best part of this day? Sharing it with three other Scholar families! A short time ago, I never would have thought I’d spend a day at the Dead Sea, getting to know other Americans living all across the world. Amazing!