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Immersive Experiences in New York City: Hero NYC and Astra Lumina

Welcome to the New York City section of my blog, also known as my “Amateur Learns Aperture” series, where I go outside my apartment to find things to photograph in order to learn how to use my camera.

There are several different immersive light shows in New York City right now.  I am not sure if this was always a thing, since I did not leave my apartment in many years.  Or maybe these have existed this entire time.  I love all of it.

Hero was such a great time.  This one is located under Rockefeller Center, right at the ice skating rink.  I was fortunate to catch the Northern Lights show on its last weekend.  But per their website HERE, they have a new show coming soon.

You start out by watching an introduction video and then you enter the space.  My ticket was for 7:00 on a Friday and it was not at all packed.  I had some rooms to myself as I walked through them.

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New York City Tourism: Verrazzano Narrows Bridge, Sunset Park, Oculus, Domino Effect and Field of Light

Hello it is me again, playing the role of Amateur Learning Aperture, taking my camera outside to do New York City touristy things while learning how to use my camera.  Only this time I am taking a step backwards as I bought THIS new mirrorless camera that has so many features I don’t know how to use yet.

I want to say again and forever that taking photography classes has greatly improved my mental health.  I am currently taking one on composition and I genuinely like the people in my class.  I will be sad to say goodbye to them next week and hope they pop up in future classes.  I also love when we show our homework.  This particular set of people really go out to find the most iconic things to photograph in New York City.  I keep adding to my list of places to photograph, inspired by them.

Since I last posted, I first took a trip to watch sunset at Verrazzano Narrows Bridge and then took a separate trip to watch sunset at Sunset Park.  For both of these outings, I was using THIS lens that I rented.   It was amazing with low light.  But I couldn’t zoom out as much as I would have liked at Verrazzano Narrows Bridge, nor could I zoom in as much as I would like at Sunset Park.  This would have been obvious to any seasoned photographer.  But I am still an amateur and I am learning by making mistakes.

Verrazzano Narrows Bridge, my last photoshoot with my DSLR:

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Turtuk, Ladakh, India Tourism

Turtuk, India!  Continuing where I last left off writing about my trip around Ladakh.  The first half of the day, including Nubra Valley and Bactrian camels is HERE.

We arrived in Turtuk late afternoon.  We stopped at this cute restaurant for what I called dinner but my driver called lunch.

Then it was time to find a hotel.  My driver didn’t really speak English but somehow magically understood me when I said I wanted an attached bathroom.

He brings me to a place I don’t believe is a hotel.  It looks like a construction site.  It doesn’t look open.  He tells me to wait and he goes in and reports back that they have a room with a private bathroom but it is not inside the room.  I say no, less because of the unattached bathroom and more because are you sure this place is even open?!

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Christmas in New York City: Winter Wonderland at Pier 15

Welcome to volume three of “Amateur Learns Aperture” where I take advantage of living in New York City to get outside while learning to use my camera.  Tonight, I brought my camera out to dinner at Winter Wonderland at Pier 15 in the Financial District.

I have to say, I picked the perfect time of year to begin this project as New York is really pretty at this time of year.  I have so many things to choose from and the pressure to see it all before I leave for vacation in three weeks, really inspires me to get out of my apartment.  This has been wonderful for my mental health.

Back to the topic here – as the title says, Winter Wonderland is located at Pier 15 down in the Financial District.  It is a bunch of glass (plastic) houses with a Christmas theme, complete with a view of the Brooklyn Bridge in the background.

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Introducing New Series: Amateur Learns Aperture in New York City, Part One

Welcome to part one of a new series, where I write about leaving my New York City apartment to venture outside and learn how to use my camera. I almost titled this “Bites and Sights NYC” as I will indeed be visiting some New York City attractions and sharing photos of cute restaurants, so the name fits. But I liked the idea of maybe working the amateur photography in the title so the intent here is clear.

My brainstorming session went like this:

Me: New camera, who dis?

Me: No

Me: Learning ISO taking photos like whoa?

Me: NO

Me: F-Can’t Stop, F-Won’t Stop?

Me: SHUT UP

Me: Photography school, shooting things that are cool?

Me: STOP TALKING

Me: What about Amateur Learns Aperture?

Me: WHY WON’T YOU…Wait. that’s not so terrible.

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Ladakh Monastery Tour: Alchi, Likir, Basgo Castle and More!

What a shit show today is.  Yesterday I posted HERE about how I completely fucked up and did not get my permit on time for my tour today.  I thought I had solved it all.

Then last night I get a message asking me what time to pick me up.  Um, who are you?  Driver.  I thought somehow maybe it was a driver for tomorrow morning to Stok, which I was planning to go since my full day tour was now in the garbage.  I told him I had a driver, he sent me a screenshot of my booked tour.  OH okay, so I tell him I spoke to (insert name) about my woes and that’s that.  Right?

WRONG.

This morning, I am up to go out to reception to give the dude my passport so he can get my permit.  He begins knocking on my door.  It isn’t him.  It is the dude I spoke to yesterday?  Maybe?  Ready to pick me up for the tour.  NO we spoke didn’t we?  Turns out it was not  him.  My mistake.  I had spoken to the tour company owner and then to another guy, who I assumed was the driver. He was not the driver.  The driver was the one who confused me by messaging me last night.

Or so this is what I have pieced together at this point anyway.

The driver decides he is going to go get my permit.  Okay.  I give him my passport and he tells me to be ready by 2:00, which is earlier than the time the hotel quoted me.

I am planning to be ready by 1:30 but he came knocking on my door at 1:20.

He must think (rightfully so) that I am a moron.   But I cannot possibly be the first tourist to make this mistake?

Off we go.  Some views from the drive:

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Dear Diary: I Left My Apartment and Traveled for Ten Weeks

Remember that time there was a worldwide pandemic that put a halt on all travel?   I do.

Sigh.

I spent a lot of the pandemic traveling to Las Vegas.  But then I got sick of that.  So I booked a month long trip on Amtrak.  Guess what?  That was an insanely expensive reminder that the world is so much cheaper when you are outside America.  So I booked a flight to leave America.  For ten weeks.  And then sat back and waited to leave.

I had great plans for this trip.  I was going to be working remotely, but still had time to see things during the day and on weekends.  I purposely picked countries that were not too overwhelming with things to do and see.  Azerbaijan, Georgia, Armenia and then ending in Turkey.  I want to see all of Turkey but also thought this would be a great time to cross just Mount Nemrut off the list.

I was going to blog nonstop.  Every day.  Okay not every day.  But weekly. Multiple times a week!  I was going to be very conscious of the things I post on my personal Facebook page.  Should I be posting this here, or on my blog, where people follow it because they want to read about your travels?   Blog it is! Continue reading

Jennifer and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day(s)

If you are familiar with my blog, you may already know that every trip I take, has a bad day.  It has yet to be anything tragic.  I haven’t been assaulated, robbed, physically damaged, or anything like that.  There just always seems to be a full day where every single annoying, not tragic, simply annoying, thing will happen to me.  Well dear readers, yesterday AND today were those days.

I am on week six (?) of a ten week trip so I guess I was overdue.

Last night, I boarded an overnight train from Tbilisi, Georgia to Yerevan, Armenia.  There are 2 beds per room. I was hoping for my own room.  I tried to buy 2 tickets to have my own room, I was told no.

I board and so far, so good.  Own room.  But then in the room next to me, a couple is standing in the doorway, berating a man for sitting on one of their beds.  I ask him if he is in seat #6, in my cabin.  He starts to move his stuff but shows me his ticket which clearly states he belongs in the cabin the couple just kicked him out of.

The train attendant comes over and checks everyone’s tickets. The couple does not belong in this cabin, they don’t even belong in this car.  This car #3 for sleeper tickets.  They have row 3 seats in car #4.  They do not like this and begin insisting they bought sleeper seats, which their tickets do not show.

The guy though, is a nice guy and says that he can move if they want the beds and THE TRAIN ATTENDANT LETS THEM STAY.  And now I have a roommate that I don’t want.

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Amtrak: Being Stranded in New Orleans

As I am continuing to post about this trip, I decided to break off my rant about being stranded in New Orleans from my actual post about New Orleans.  My New Orleans recap will be the next post.

So for the New Orleans portion of this trip, I worked for a few days and then I had planned to spend Saturday here to have a full day to check out the city.  I lost a portion of that after getting a call from Amtrak.  My next train is to Memphis.  That train is cancelled.

I am told I can go to Jackson, MS to catch the train.  It is not running between NOLA and Jackson, but continues on my route from Jackson.  How do I get to Jackson?  The woman on the phone said I had to get myself there.  Wait, what?  There is no way this is a real fucking phone call.   You are doing NOTHING to get me to Jackson?

I have never heard of Jackson in my life.

So Google it is.

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