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How to Lose a Wallet

May 30th, 2010

Any traveler of any kind, even one who just goes to a neighboring city, is at risk of being stranded by losing a single, small item. You guessed it (was it the title of the post that gave it away?) – the wallet. Too often we put all of our most important items in a single place, and then hold it loosely in a bag which can be left or yanked, or put in a pocket where it can either fall out or be picketed. I have done all of the above… I am really good at losing my wallet!

Getting credit cards and ID replaced away from home is a bitch. Banks are not that great at getting replacement cards out to you on the road, no matter what they say. (HSBC is not the “World’s local bank”!) So, let’s talk about how to make it less of a, sorry to say it again, bitch.

Now, the term “wallet” and “purse” can cause some international confusion, as the British and American definitions vary. In this post I am using the American definitions. A wallet is where you put your credit cards, ID, and cash etc. A purse is a bag of some kind where you put your wallet and a tube of lipstick, phone, used tissues, loose change, gum, and a chihuahua.

Here are some of the ways I’ve personally lost wallets.

  1. Had it in a purse hiding underneath my jacket. Got on a crowded bus, reached up to hang on to the bars, which lifted the jacket and exposed the purse. Someone opened the zipper and took the wallet without my even feeling it. (Argentina, 1990′s)
  2. Paid for an item, and absent-mindedly walked away. Yep, wallet still on the counter. (Paris, France 2003)
  3. Had someone run up to me on a busy sidewalk and yank at the purse on my neck, trying to break it off… unsuccessfully, but it kinda hurt. (Valparaiso, Chile 2006)
  4. Taken from my front pocket while walking with my hands full, didn’t feel a thing. (Dar Es Salaam, Tanzania 2007)
  5. Fell OUT of my snug back pocket while riding a bicycle with friends. (Phoenix, Arizona 2008)*
  6. Got distracted while watching, horrified, a car slowly run over a pigeon eating food I’d just given it. At this point I either dropped the wallet or threw it into a bush, I have no idea… never saw it again. Karma? (Fontainebleu, France 2010)

So the first thing to accept is that someday, you will lose your wallet on the road. It’s going to suck no matter where or what, but the thing is to be prepared for it.

Some advice, if I may. Learn from my pain.

Market

Enjoy the market! Keep a small wad of cash in a pouch, separate from your fancy leather wallet with shiny credit cards.

  • Keep things separate! Multiple locations. Have backup debit and credit cards which stay in your room, or in your big luggage when you’re on the move.
  • NEVER keep your passport with your wallet.
  • Stuff cash in a separate pocket, bra, shoe, whatever. Enough to get to your hotel or home…  somewhere safe.
  • Know your bank details. For Americans, this means know your bank’s routing number. We never really use it at home, but you need it in order to wire yourself money. In a pinch you can call your bank and get it, but it’s easier if you already have it written down somewhere (not in your wallet). It’s also located on your checks, but who uses those anymore? You probably won’t have your checkbook with you in Cambodia. If you do, you’re not traveling light enough. ;)
  • Keep two wallets on you when walking around as a tourist. Nothing like pulling out a large, fancy leather wallet full of shiny credit cards and loads of cash sticking out while you’re trying to barter for a stick of incense. I usually get a cheap little zip pouch, put about $20 of local currency in there and maybe one credit card, and that’s it. My ID, debit card, more cash etc is tucked away in a deeper pocket of my daypack or purse. Remember, this doesn’t include the backup cards which are in the room or big bag. The wallet I had pick pocketed in Dar Es Salaam? It was this pouch, without even a credit card. I had been in a crowded local market and was pulling it out to buy spices and trinkets. The thief saw where I put it and got me… but I still had all my important stuff and was down only about 20 bucks.
  • Use a money belt when you’re moving around with your big luggage. Yeah, you feel like a dweeb, but at least it adds one more place where you can divide up your stuff, and your passport is always safely against your skin while your hands are full.
  • Write down the phone numbers from the backs of your cards so you know who to call immediately, without having to do detective work to figure it all out.

Additionally (not necessarily related to wallets, but while I’m at it)…

  • Keep a scanned copy of your passport somewhere, like a secure folder online or with a friend who can email it to you in a pinch. (Best not to leave it in email itself for long, as we all know how secure that can be). There are a lot of companies offering secure online storage nowadays. Search on it and pick whichever suits you best.
  • Make sure you have important phone numbers written down somewhere, in case you lose your phone.
  • Scan your health insurance cards, keep them online, make sure your emergency contact has a copy.
  • Don’t even bother with Traveler’s checks. No one seems to take them anymore and are more of a hassle than they’re worth.

For another example of how these tips can help, let’s look at scenario 6. I was walking along a crowded street, at night, with my big backpack on my back, my smaller backpack on my front (as many backpackers do) and a purse slung across/over my shoulder. The thief ran up to me and yanked it, hard. I couldn’t do much other than yell and waddle as I attempted to kick him.

Little did he know, there was nothing of value in the purse. It was my bus-ride play-time bag, with a chessboard, book, sudoku, and a deck of cards. My wallet was in the backpack on my front, backup cash and credit card were in the rucksack on my back, and my passport and backup debit card were snugly hiding on the small of my back in a money belt. They would have had to have stolen me to get everything… and in that case I would have had much bigger problems to worry about than a wallet!

I don’t want to make everyone reading this suddenly turn into a paranoid freak while walking around. These are all very easy, simple measures and you don’t have to look at everyone as though they are a potential pickpocket, practicing your kung-fu moves for when someone brushes up too closely against you on a bus. What it does is actually allow you to relax. You can enjoy what you are experiencing, knowing that if someone does take advantage of you, it’s lame but not the end of the world.

*A testament to human goodness, in scenario 5 I luckily had my email noted in the wallet, and the guy who found it actually mailed it back to me, cash and all. :)

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Verona, Italy

March 10th, 2010

I did a quick weekend trip over to Verona, Italy, where my parents are staying for a few months. This travel thing kinda runs in the family. ;) Full slideshow here.

Verona, Italy

Verona, Italy

Verona, Italy

Verona

Verona is a cute town, now a UNESCO World Heritage Site, nestled in the sharp bend of the Adige river. It is most famous for being home to both Dante and the rivaling Montecchi and Capuleti families in the 1300s. The former mentions the latter in one of his Comedies, a few other authors got in and told the tale here and there, until finally some guy named Shakespeare picked it up.

The Capuleti house still stands, and Juliet’s balcony (I guess it must have been it – there was just the one) is a popular tourist attraction. The town is crazy for Juliet! They have erected a statue, and apparently it brings good fortune to touch Juliet’s right breast. The boob shines brilliantly compared to the rest of her. I, of course, obliged and got the classic Verona tourist shot.

Juliet's Balcony

Juliet's Balcony

Juliet's right boob

Me and, err, Juliet's right boob

Getting to Verona was an adventure in itself. I took Ryanair which leaves from Beauvais airport in “Paris” (uh, not Paris, it’s quite a ways out). There is a shuttle that takes you from the west side of Paris (Porte Maillot) to the airport. It takes about an hour and costs €14 each way. Keep this in mind when you buy your cheap Ryanair flights… There is usually some kind of shuttle involved, no matter which city you are in.

The other potential added cost is your baggage. Ryanair is extremely strict about carry-on bag size. Their requirements are smaller than the average airline, and they force each and every passenger to put their bag in the box at security. Beware, I saw more than one passenger who hadn’t read the fine print get stung with a  €35 baggage fee. Luckily, I packed really light. :)

That combined with €28 round-trip shuttle fees on one side, and then shuttle fees on the other side, can easily start to add up to the prices you saw on the other airlines when you were booking your flight. If you play by the rules and have plenty of travel-time, though, it can be a great way to go.

All in all, it was lovely to spend a weekend with my parents and see their eyes all aglow from their experience living there.

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Mafia Island, Tanzania

October 10th, 2007

Before joining the dusty Big Red Truck (BiRT) in Namibia, I decided to take a few days to relax on the remote Mafia Island, off the coast of Tanzania just south of Zanzibar. It is situated in a marine park, so the diving is fantastic and there are less tourists than the neighbouring Zanzibar up north. It was just what I needed after a whirlwind final week in the UK trying to get everything ready. Of all things, I forgot to bring sandals. Nice.

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Getting there was quite the adventure. My flight went through Dubai, where I was treated to a 7 hour layover. I highly recommend the ‘Quiet Lounge’ for those of us who aren’t gold-star members in an elite mileage program. Sleep was the mode du jour. Finally, an airport that caters to napping!  The shopping was great as well, of course, it being Dubai. I treated myself to a digital point-and-shoot camera. Overall, one of my favourite airports to date. (For other good sleeping-in-airport information, I recommend The Budget Traveller’s Guide to Sleeping in Airports. A must try!)

My flight from Dar Es Salaam to Mafia Island was a little more adventurous. You know you are out of the usual airport scene when the safety instructions consist of the pilot shouting over his shoulder to tell you where your lifejacket is. Even better, when you get to sit in the co-pilot seat! Now, THAT is an upgrade. We landed on a tiny strip of dirt barely wide enough for a car, after which I was shepherded into a giant jeep which crossed Mafia island. I felt like a superstar – every child who caught site of the car jumped up and down squealing with joy and waving.

A Dhow seen from the plane

An amazing view from the plane. Below is a Dhow.

Mafia Island Runway

That strip of dirt is Mafia Island's runway

Upgraded to Co-Pilot

Upgraded to Co-Pilot on the return flight

There are only a handful of hotels on the island: Pole Pole (about US$200/night and the token “fancy hotel”), Mafia Island Lodge (about US$100/night, but beware there are quite a few add-ons, so ask before agreeing to anything), and Chole Mjini Eco Lodge (on another island just across the bay). The latter consists of tree houses, which sounds like fun, but overall I think I made the right choice. Being alone, it was easier to meet people at Mafia Island Lodge and the owners of Chole didn’t seem so nice, according to other guests.

The lodge is basic and comfortable. I’m not quite sure what the difference is between the ‘superior’ rooms and the ‘standard’ rooms, though. It seems the standard rooms have much better views of the bay, which is what I imagined the superior rooms to have. My ‘superior’ view consisted mainly of trees, but I didn’t mind as I was hardly ever in the room. The showers have pretty low water pressure. When the lodge was full, there was but a trickle coming out of the showerhead at peak shower time. The best part is the staff – they are so incredibly friendly and interact a lot with the guests. I had free Kiswahili lessons during my entire stay.

Mafia Island Lodge

Mafia Island Lodge

Diving: the first day was what I would consider average coral reef diving. The visibility wasn’t spectacular; there was quite a bit of sand floating around. I learned later that this was due to diving during low tide. Day 2 was much better – we went farther out, and during high tide. I do recommend it as a good place to dive, just make sure to get out of the bay itself. I met some other tourists who had been diving off of Pemba Island further north, and they had some amazing photos from underwater. Next time, I’d like to check that out.

The dive crew

The dive crew. I was the only client. :) These guys were a lot of fun!

Fishing boats on Mafia Island

Fishing boats on Mafia Island

All in all it was a very relaxing few days and I’m happy to have had time there before heading out to meet BiRT. I am a believer in soft landings for budget travellers. Organise a nice hotel for the first day or two, and then go for the hostels and budget lodgings. It’s a good way to get your travelling feet under you, to get used to the climate, the lingo, the money, and generally living out of a backpack. In other words, you can relax a little and drift into it.

For the full set of potos, click here.

This article originally appeared on MSN UK Travel.

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A little bit of Rabies, a little bit of Hep

September 13th, 2007

“This might hurt a little” says the travel nurse as she jabs my upper arm for the fifth time. I’m starting to feel like a walking pin cushion.

I scuttle away with a long list of prescriptions and ‘necessary’ first aid kit items. Stopping at Boots on the way back to work, I pick it all up and am thinking I may need to bring an extra piece of luggage for my mobile emergency clinic. I can’t possibly need this much! But what to cut?

My number one bit of unsolicited advice for new long-term travellers is to take less than you think you need. A lot less. This is easy enough to agree to, until you start baggage triage. Do I cut the pain medication, malaria pills, or anti-diarrheal? How many bandages to take? How many bottles of repellant? And that’s just the first aid stuff…

The list keeps growing. The ‘go light’ motto is such a hard one to follow.

Backpacking packing

A similar packing shot from earlier travels

There’s not much time left to get everything in order. Thinking of this causes a dropping sensation in my gut which probably won’t go away until I’m on the plane. I have a list constantly looping through my head – wrap everything up at work, pack the bags and then the rest of my belongings into a few boxes… not to mention the final social requirements of seeing every single person I know before I go, even though 3 months are going to pass by so quickly that no one will even notice I’m gone. Time always seems to stretch out far when we look ahead, yet compresses drastically on looking back.

The good news is the flights are now purchased. I used Expedia’s multi stop option and got a pretty cheap flight in and out of Dar Es Salaam, Tanzania, via Dubai. From there I’ll take another flight to Namibia, via Johannesburg, where I will meet the Hot Rock crew. It’s probably the most inefficient route I could take, but you get what you pay for.

I don’t mind, as I get a week alone in Dar Es Salaam before heading to Namibia. As of yet I have NO idea what I’m going to do there… and confess to being utterly ignorant of Tanzania and nearby Zanzibar. It will be an adventure to figure things out as I go, but I’m still hoping to get a few minutes to at least flip through a guide book or something before getting on the plane! Am very excited.

The only major thing left is my passport, currently at the embassy, which in itself makes me nervous. They seem to know when you’re in a hurry. All I requested were new pages to be added. A friend of mine just got a new passport in a week. I sent mine in over a week ago for new pages and have nothing. Tick tock tick tock… I hope it’s not too tattered for them. This could get complicated. Wish me luck.

This article originally appeared on MSN UK Travel.

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