May 31st, 2020 Lufthansa had a flight, today, to repatriate Americans to the US. Although I am not an American, I was able to get a seat. So, I’m writing from Gate 21 at Beirut airport which, as you can imagine, is deserted. All shops, cafes, and restaurants are closed. From here I go to … Continue reading The Scape: bound to Washington DC
May 16, 2020 Yesterday I rode to Batroun, a small beach-town north of Beirut. One of the good things about the COVID19 regulations is that there is much less traffic on the freeway and riding the bike becomes less dangerous. It was a hot day, the air was warm, but at 60 miles per hour … Continue reading A Ride to Batroun, Aborted Hike in Faraya, a Possible Exit
April, 27 2020 This morning I went for a ride. I wanted to travel somewhere so I had to have a destination. I chose Tyre, close the south border of Lebanon. You could ride there following the highway that runs parallel to the coast, except that in the middle there is a city — Saida … Continue reading Beirut – Joun – Beirut
April 14, 2020 Since I came back from the US (see previous old post) work has consumed most of my waking hours. During February and the first part of March I was mainly in denial, oblivious to what was happening in China, trying to finish my courses and the reports I had to write … Continue reading Locked Down in Beirut under Covid-19
February 23, 2020 (OLD POST -- PRE LOCK/DOWN There are better connections to fly from Beirut to DC, but Qatar airlines offers better prices and, even if the journey takes longer, the quality of service is above average including in economy class. Champagne, for instance, rarely seen outside of first and business class in other … Continue reading Beirut-Washington-Beirut
February 4, 2020 Last Tuesday morning I moved Antares to the boatyard. It is located just before the entrance of Pont of Sandy Ground, east from where we had anchored. One just needs to be careful motoring east — it’s quite shallow — until you reach the buoyed channel. The yard is a family … Continue reading Back to Beirut, with the Flu
January 26, 2020 It is my second day at anchor here on the French side of the lagoon. All is quite, the wind has taken a break, time has slowed down and I’m becoming younger relative to you all. I finally left Marina de Salinas Wednesday late afternoon. That morning I drove to San … Continue reading St Martin
