Back in town
Trip Start
Oct 01, 2006
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Trip End
Ongoing
Where I stayed
inna citi place
Yesterday i arrived into town by taxi, my first choice guesthouse was
trinbago which is listed in the lonely planet and the rough guide, i
called froom the airport but the number wasn't recognised.. so the cabbie got me
there but the ownerships changed along with the name and number, now called
'Inn a citi place'. the guesthouse was full apart from one that was
being left available to get inspected by someone so i couldn't get the
room, my cabbie got me into some nice non-listed guesthouse around the
corner
run by a trini woman who looked dissapointed when i told her i'd be
only staying one night and would be leaving for a cheaper place
tommorow. she charged me 279tt for the 1 night, but i'd caught her by
surprise and the room wasn't ready yet, so she told me to dumped my
bags and head off for a beer. As i'd been here before i knew my way
round and confidently navigated to a couple of bars, incl. hooters..
before i came back to wash and get ready for the night.. whilst i was
out i asked a local at the bar about my plans for zen nightclub and
meeting up with the uni girls that i'd met in maracus bay.. i was told
that i wouldn't get in because of my trainers, and being a packing
light backpacker they would be too much too carry, so i phoned the
girls to say i wouldn't make it and i found out they weren't going
anyway.. and i had missed them at the place i was in by about an
hour aswell...
i'm planning on buying a mobile here so that i can store numbers easier
as i've lost a couple of good contacts here in trinidad also i can text
back home because my crappy 3g mobile isn't working over here.. i asked
around today in a phone shop and the cheapest was 300tt (30quid).. i
know it's cheap but if i wait a couple of days after christmas i'm
hoping the price will go down just like it does in europe..
yesterday i was in the intenet cafe taking time out from the hustle and
bustle of POS.. and got talking to a woman, i think her name was
Omeleye, who's just relocated from london to trinidad and her friend
Ron who is trini through and through.. i wasted an hours worth of
internet credit time because we were blabbering away.. talking about
trini culture, food and the sights.. so afterwards as i was saying i'd
heard off doubles but never seen them available Ron took me down to
independance square i got me to order them for us, they cost 2tt and
are delicous, when you order you get an option of 'peeper or no
pepper'.. i wasn't feeling too brave so opted for no pepper and then
munched messily away on it. from what i can make out it is a traditonal
trini street snack made out of a thin bit of pastry with chick peas and
some chutney sauce in it.. the area that they sell them in was packed
full of trinis gobbling these cheap street treats up.. Ron then showed
us over to the coconut truck were i found out that i've been looking
like a sissy all this time as i've been grabbing a straw to drink the
water, apparently the macho way is 'sans straw'.. Omeleye convinced me
to try the jelly for the first time, i'd always shyed away from it as
i've never been too keen on the bounty chocolate bars back home, but i
think my tastes are changing because i scrapped off all the jelly
inside.. i still can't watch the guys cutting the coconut with his
machete without hairs standing up on my neck..
now is was getting late and afterdark, i'm now confident to walk
through downtown afterdark, is's loud, busy and vibrant along fredrick
street, which seems like the main shopping street, and seems quite just
as safe as in daylight. So to get back to woodbrook from independance
square i was planning on walking through the streets, but as Ron gave
me a little insight into trini life i thought i'd try the nightmare
network that is public transport in port of spain.. there are buses,
maxi taxis, route taxis and private taxis with ranks scattered all over
the town, some even changing places afterdark.. which i think the only
way
to understand it is too be brought up on it for as a child through to
adulthood.. anyway he lead me to the right corner to stand on and flag
the next 'h' plated car down (h means for Hire) then he tells me not
only are there multiple taxi ranks dotted around the city you also have
to know the hand signals that the driver gives out before coming to a
stop.. the first one that came along was pointing his finger to the
ground, which apparently i didn't want.. i was looking out for a finger
pointing to the ground but going in a circular motion indicating he'll
be going on the ring road... i then departed downtown and was deposited
right outside my guesthouse for 3 dollars.. back in my room i was
itching to go out so walked literally across the road to a 'parang'
night at the mas camp pub.. parang is a latin flavored music that's
popular in trinidad on the run up to christmas, there was about 10
members in the band, 3 singers, others on steel pan, guitar, spanish
guitar, drums and one guy banging away on some wooden block which
reminded me of the cowbell sketch from saturday night live with will
ferrell and christopher walken.. i resisted the urge to shout out "More
Cowbell!" but i just sat there smirking everytime he would be the one
to start the song of..
Today i tried to hire a car to see the southern half of the island, i
tried about 10 companies and to the 5 that answered there phones all of
them had no cars available, if i can't get one tomorrow i think i'll
try and get a walking tour around the notorious 'Laventille' area which
was the birthplace of the steel pan and also my favourite soca artist
Destra Garcia..
Well tonight i'm off too the mas camp pub for another night of
entertainment of some sort but before that i'm going hunt down some
more doubles.. i'm hungry so i'm gonna get about 5 of the little
bundles of joy....
trinbago which is listed in the lonely planet and the rough guide, i
called froom the airport but the number wasn't recognised.. so the cabbie got me
there but the ownerships changed along with the name and number, now called
'Inn a citi place'. the guesthouse was full apart from one that was
being left available to get inspected by someone so i couldn't get the
room, my cabbie got me into some nice non-listed guesthouse around the
corner
run by a trini woman who looked dissapointed when i told her i'd be
only staying one night and would be leaving for a cheaper place
tommorow. she charged me 279tt for the 1 night, but i'd caught her by
surprise and the room wasn't ready yet, so she told me to dumped my
bags and head off for a beer. As i'd been here before i knew my way
round and confidently navigated to a couple of bars, incl. hooters..
before i came back to wash and get ready for the night.. whilst i was
out i asked a local at the bar about my plans for zen nightclub and
meeting up with the uni girls that i'd met in maracus bay.. i was told
that i wouldn't get in because of my trainers, and being a packing
light backpacker they would be too much too carry, so i phoned the
girls to say i wouldn't make it and i found out they weren't going
anyway.. and i had missed them at the place i was in by about an
hour aswell...
i'm planning on buying a mobile here so that i can store numbers easier
as i've lost a couple of good contacts here in trinidad also i can text
back home because my crappy 3g mobile isn't working over here.. i asked
around today in a phone shop and the cheapest was 300tt (30quid).. i
know it's cheap but if i wait a couple of days after christmas i'm
hoping the price will go down just like it does in europe..
yesterday i was in the intenet cafe taking time out from the hustle and
bustle of POS.. and got talking to a woman, i think her name was
Omeleye, who's just relocated from london to trinidad and her friend
Ron who is trini through and through.. i wasted an hours worth of
internet credit time because we were blabbering away.. talking about
trini culture, food and the sights.. so afterwards as i was saying i'd
heard off doubles but never seen them available Ron took me down to
independance square i got me to order them for us, they cost 2tt and
are delicous, when you order you get an option of 'peeper or no
pepper'.. i wasn't feeling too brave so opted for no pepper and then
munched messily away on it. from what i can make out it is a traditonal
trini street snack made out of a thin bit of pastry with chick peas and
some chutney sauce in it.. the area that they sell them in was packed
full of trinis gobbling these cheap street treats up.. Ron then showed
us over to the coconut truck were i found out that i've been looking
like a sissy all this time as i've been grabbing a straw to drink the
water, apparently the macho way is 'sans straw'.. Omeleye convinced me
to try the jelly for the first time, i'd always shyed away from it as
i've never been too keen on the bounty chocolate bars back home, but i
think my tastes are changing because i scrapped off all the jelly
inside.. i still can't watch the guys cutting the coconut with his
machete without hairs standing up on my neck..
now is was getting late and afterdark, i'm now confident to walk
through downtown afterdark, is's loud, busy and vibrant along fredrick
street, which seems like the main shopping street, and seems quite just
as safe as in daylight. So to get back to woodbrook from independance
square i was planning on walking through the streets, but as Ron gave
me a little insight into trini life i thought i'd try the nightmare
network that is public transport in port of spain.. there are buses,
maxi taxis, route taxis and private taxis with ranks scattered all over
the town, some even changing places afterdark.. which i think the only
way
to understand it is too be brought up on it for as a child through to
adulthood.. anyway he lead me to the right corner to stand on and flag
the next 'h' plated car down (h means for Hire) then he tells me not
only are there multiple taxi ranks dotted around the city you also have
to know the hand signals that the driver gives out before coming to a
stop.. the first one that came along was pointing his finger to the
ground, which apparently i didn't want.. i was looking out for a finger
pointing to the ground but going in a circular motion indicating he'll
be going on the ring road... i then departed downtown and was deposited
right outside my guesthouse for 3 dollars.. back in my room i was
itching to go out so walked literally across the road to a 'parang'
night at the mas camp pub.. parang is a latin flavored music that's
popular in trinidad on the run up to christmas, there was about 10
members in the band, 3 singers, others on steel pan, guitar, spanish
guitar, drums and one guy banging away on some wooden block which
reminded me of the cowbell sketch from saturday night live with will
ferrell and christopher walken.. i resisted the urge to shout out "More
Cowbell!" but i just sat there smirking everytime he would be the one
to start the song of..
Today i tried to hire a car to see the southern half of the island, i
tried about 10 companies and to the 5 that answered there phones all of
them had no cars available, if i can't get one tomorrow i think i'll
try and get a walking tour around the notorious 'Laventille' area which
was the birthplace of the steel pan and also my favourite soca artist
Destra Garcia..
Well tonight i'm off too the mas camp pub for another night of
entertainment of some sort but before that i'm going hunt down some
more doubles.. i'm hungry so i'm gonna get about 5 of the little
bundles of joy....




Comments
hey
I've read quite a few of your posts and I just wanted to say that I am glad you seem to be enjoying Trinidad. It's always a little strange (but very refreshing) to hear Trinidad and its customs described by a foreigner, so I've gobbled up your recent posts. I hope you enjoy the rest of your stay here.
Mani
Re: hey
thanks mani for taking the time to register and then comment, i appreciate it and it keeps me going on the road and the blog..
kris