jueves, 28 de noviembre de 2013

Historia de Los primeros hostales be Colombia

Turismo de bajo costo



¡De mochileros!

El alojamiento compartido es la mejor opción para quienes desean conocer más por menos dinero. Colombia le está apostando a esta tendencia y abriendo sus puertas a los hostales.

Una mochila en la espalda y unos cuantos billetes en el bolsillo bastan para salir a conocer el mundo. El espíritu aventurero, infaltable en las travesías, es la característica común de estos viajeros que andan sin complicaciones para impregnarse de las costumbres, la gastronomía, los bailes, las noches y el lenguaje de cada región a la que arriban. Tan sólo un elemento más del universo que parece inacabable y es redescubierto infinidades de veces por turistas provenientes desde África hasta América Latina.     Para estos aventureros, los hostales son la mejor alternativa de alojamiento, una idea que surgió en 1912 en Alemania, cuando en el Castillo de Altena se adecuaron los dormitorios para estudiantes que requerían una acomodación cómoda, limpia y sobre todo a bajo costo. Lo que empezó como un albergue juvenil terminó en una de las tendencias más importantes del turismo hoy.     Europa se convirtió en la cuna hostalera. En Colombia, los mochileros empezaron a llegar en grandes cantidades hace más de 25 años y fueron los pioneros en la construcción de estos espacios. Entre los más antiguos están Platypus, en Bogotá, y Casa Viena, en Cartagena, con más de 20 años, seguidos de Casa de Felipe, en Taganga, con 14, e Iguana, de Cali, con 15. Los primeros doce hostales unieron esfuerzos y crearon la Asociación de Hostales de Colombia.     Carolina Marín, directora ejecutiva de esta corporación, asegura que actualmente hay alrededor de 700 propiedades, ubicadas en su mayoría en Bogotá, Medellín, Cartagena y Taganga. La asociación cuenta a la fecha con 38 hostales afiliados y tres hoteles que cumplen con las características de hostal, distribuidos en 24 destinos como Puerto Nariño, Buga, Tierradentro y Bahía Solano.     Pasar la noche en estos sitios cuesta en promedio entre $20.000 y $25.000. Europa es la región de donde proviene el mayor número de huéspedes (44%), seguida por Norteamérica, con el 23%, y Latinoamérica, con el 13%.     Para los colombianos, esta cultura es poco conocida, excepto aquellos que han salido del país y conocen la modalidad de hospedaje. Pero quienes la ignoran se sorprenden con el hecho de compartir una habitación con personas nuevas. La falta de room service, televisión y minibar o la necesidad de lavar los objetos que usan en las cocinas comunales son todavía limitantes, explica Marín.     El desconocimiento hace que se estigmatice el servicio. Sin embargo, poco a poco se ha ido cambiando esta mentalidad. “Esperamos que las entidades gubernamentales se preocupen más por esta industria, ya que nuestro punto débil ha sido la ilegalidad, la competencia desleal y la guerra de precios. Si la seguridad sigue por buen camino, podríamos llegar a acercarnos a países como Australia, Tailandia, Argentina, Perú y naciones del este europeo que le apostaron a este hospedaje y hoy están viendo los resultados en el crecimiento de todos los eslabones en la cadena turística”, concluye Marín.     En los últimos años el sector se ha fortalecido. Los integrantes de la asociación reportan una ocupación promedio por encima del 70% y se estima que en Bogotá, por ejemplo, hay más de 50 hostales, cuando hace diez años había sólo dos o tres. Además se ha evolucionado en los portafolios de servicios que incluyen sauna, piscina, clases de cocina, yoga y surf, conciertos e incluso préstamo de bicicletas.     Por su calidad, los hostales colombianos también son reconocidos internacionalmente. Hostel Bookers, una agencia en línea proveedora de alojamientos económicos, incluyó más de quince propiedades en el país. Mistella Salsa, en Cali, por ejemplo, es referenciado como uno de los parajes ideales para aprender a bailar salsa.     Las necesidades específicas de los turistas han transformado la logística de los hostales. Hostel Bookers, por ejemplo, diseñó guías para vegetarianos, historiadores, mujeres y amantes del diseño. Sistemas de reciclaje y uso de energías renovables, desayunos orgánicos y edificios que fueron prisiones o conventos hacen parte del abanico de posibilidades. Hospedajes con personalidad para todos los gustos.

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domingo, 15 de septiembre de 2013


Mensaje de una joven turista argentina que visitó Colombia:

Mis queridos amigos,

Me di cuenta que no me gustan los mails de despedidas pero jamás podría irme sin hacerlo.

Y como me gusta que la gente lea, acá les mando este mail

Me voy de Colombia con una imagen 100% diferente de la que traía en la cabeza. Qué país más maravilloso! Qué personas tan fantásticas! Qué rumba tan divertida!

Me voy de Colombia, amando Colombia. Queriendo volver a encontrarme con Uds. en el lugar del mundo que sea.

Y les dejo mi impresión de lo que para mí, y sólo para mí, es Colombia.

- Colombia es la gente amable con un saludo de buen día interminable: ¿Cómo has estado?¿Cómo te ha ido?¿Qui hubo Qué más?. Me sigo preguntando si será que uno tiene que responder a cada pregunta o con un simple “bien” es suficiente.

- Colombia es el español mejor hablado de Latinoamérica y sino cómo se explica que haya palabras tan lindas de pronunciar como la vaina, el chicharrón, berraca, bacano.

- Colombia es educación. Colombia es por favor y muchas gracias. A la orden. Con todo gusto. Sí señora, pero yo no soy señora porque no soy vieja (de edad, no como acá se le dice a cualquier mujer) ni tampoco estoy casada.

- Colombia es la cultura del perdón y del sufrimiento. Qué pena contigo! Por qué tendrán pena conmigo? Les daré pena? Pena es grave. Pero ya me acostumbré que es una forma polite de decir las cosas.

- Colombia es música, salsa, rumba por siempre y en cada lugar. No importa la hora, ni el motivo, ni cuántas personas hay, ni si está oscuro o hay mucha luz, siempre se baila y se canta. Sin motivo aparente, siempre hay una buena razón para mover las caderas. O bailás (=te adaptás e integrás) o estás fuera del sistema.

- Colombia es el país del taxi con radio Candela/Tropicana. Por eso yo siento que vivo en pleno Caribe.

- Colombia es make up y production. Pelo perfecto. Uñas impecables. Maquillaje inamovible. Me pregunto si será que las mujeres colombianas duermen en algún momento o cómo hacen para llegar al trabajo (cada día) como si fueran arregladas a un casamiento.

- Colombia es la gente. Buena gente. Gente maravillosa. Con una sonrisa perpetua en la cara. Gente dispuesta a ayudarte. Se le tiene. Todo se le tiene o se le inventa.

- Colombia es el reino del “hágale”. Con voluntad y con mucha fe, todo se puede. Sólo hay que pedirlo con un por favor, una sonrisa y lo imposible será realizado. El riesgo: qué es esa palabra? Hágale mija.

- Colombia es el país del diminutivo. Me pregunto si el decir aguardientico” hace menos nocivo el efecto quemador en garganta del producto alcohólico previamente mencionado . ¿Será que el diminutivo es un mecanismo de defensa que habilita el consumo del “aguardientico” (que se traduce en miles y miles de vasitos
chiquiticos que se toman, pero son chiquiticos, ojo!).

- Colombia es el país de las harinas y los carbohidratos y Dios te ayude con los kilos.. Papa, yuca, arroz cual cultura japonesa, pandebono, palito de queso (vuelta al diminutivo).

- Colombia es el mundo del banano, banana, plátano, plátano maduro, plátano verde, platanito y todas las derivaciones imaginables para hablar, desde mi punto de vista, de una misma fruta.

- Colombia es realismo mágico. Decían que era un género de literatura, pero para mí es el país en sí mismo.

Colombia es el país que me volvió a enseñar a decir por favor, gracias, con gusto. Es el país que me enseñó a volver a valorar las cosas simples de cada día

sábado, 7 de septiembre de 2013

Colombia Travel

Colombia’s tourism up 7.7% in 2013

posted by Daniel Freeman
Colombia’s tourism up 7.7% in 2013
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Foreign visits to Colombia increased 7.7% through June of 2013 compared to the same period last year, according to statistics of the country’s Trade Ministry.
According to the ministry’s monthly statistics, over 970 thousand foreigners visited Colombia between January and June. During the same period last year, the country received just a little over 900 thousand foreign visitors.

Colombia Tourism to Date, 2012 vs 2013 (Jan-June)

The government statistics reveal that, with the exception of March, the number of foreign visitors entering Colombia through the international airports has grown considerably since 2011, especially in May and June.
Throughout 2013, 804 thousand foreigners entered the country by plane against 756 thousand in the same period last year.

Foreigners Entering Colombia by Plane

Though summer begins the dry season for cruise ships, the number of foreign tourists entering Colombia’s Caribbean port cities by cruise has been rising compared to 2012 since losing ground in the beginning months of the year.

Foreigners Entering Colombia by Cruise

Colombian tourism is rising without a doubt, and since April, tourism has been up three percentage points.

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martes, 30 de julio de 2013

Mixing culture, adventure in Thailand

 

Riding atop elephants through the jungle, petting endangered young tigers all in a day’s travels

 
 
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Mixing culture, adventure in Thailand
 

The trek to Mae Sariang involved a four-hour ride affixed atop elephants followed by a sleepover at a local village. Photos: Jeff Groberman

When one thinks about Thailand one usually visualizes Phuket’s crowded warm tropical beaches, the Phi Phi Islands, or historical Buddhist sites; but Thailand is much more.
Recently I took a G Adventures tour to Northern Thailand. Why Northern Thailand? One item on my Bucket List (item 142) was to walk across the bridge on the River Kwai (from the 1957 Academy award winning film of the same name). Of course (SPOILER ALERT) the movie is essentially fiction: It wasn’t filmed near Thailand and the current bridge looks nothing like the bridge in the movie.
Other than that, who wouldn’t want to whistle Col. Bogie’s theme song while marching across the bridge?
This isn’t my first G Adventures tour; last year I visited Colombia with them. It must be a highly popular tour, because every time I cross the border the officials want to revisit all the details of that particular trip. Perhaps it was my optional lunch with Pablo Escobar’s brother, Roberto, who claims to have cured cancer in race horses.
I enjoy the small groups of G Adventures and their knack of combining culture with adventure. There are many opportunities to rub shoulders with the local population and the company practises sustainable tourism using local resources wherever possible.
One thing to keep in mind if you’re planning to travel to Thailand is it’s a long trip — about 16 to 20 hours. I flew Cathay Pacific and the layover in Hong Kong was mercifully short. Cathay Pacific’s service was right up there with Singapore Airlines, which helped make the trip tolerable — even in tourist class.
Upon arrival in Bangkok I met the other 12 members of my tour: There were two from the U.S., four from Germany, another Canadian and five from England. With the exception of two couples, all were travelling alone.
Thailand is the land of Buddhas — millions of them: standing Buddhas, sitting Buddhas, reclining Buddhas, crouching Buddhas, and Phil, our Thai guide, was determined to show all of them to us.
On the first day, we visited the Wat Pho temple, home of the giant reclining Buddha, and about a zillion of his buddies. This is a fairly commercialized operation — enough to make the people at Universal and Disney jealous. In contrast is the World Heritage site at Ayutthaya we visited later in the tour.
Ayutthaya was the capital of Thailand until the 18th century when much of it was destroyed in wars with Thailand’s neighbours. It’s a quiet park where one can wander in solitude among the unadorned ancient Buddhas, many of which served as models for their more ornate brothers in Bangkok. For me it was far more impressive than the hustle and hustling at Wat Pho.
Our first stop after Bangkok was Chiang Mai, where we had a choice to partake in either a cooking class or spend some one-on-one time with tigers at Tiger Kingdom. Sitting in a tiger cage seemed safer than eating my own cooking.
Tiger Kingdom, a branch of the Ubon Zoo, was chiefly created for the preservation of the endangered Indochinese tiger. For a fee we were allowed to spend supervised time with young tigers. Evidently they are quite tame until they’re two years old. I stayed away from any tigers with birthday cakes with two candles on them.
Like all G Adventures tours the emphasis is on “adventure,” and this trip didn’t disappoint. We travelled by sleeper train to Chiang Mai, an overnight adventure in itself which featured very little in the way of sleep due to a rampageous group of young Aussies in the next car.
The adventure continued with a four-hour trek to Mae Sariang where we rode through the jungle affixed atop elephants followed by a sleepover at a local village.
I thought I was through with camping but we were informed there was a change in our itinerary: Instead of spending TWO nights in the village, we would spend the second night tenting in one of Thailand’s National Parks!
The following morning we rafted down the Ngao River for several hours to reach our campsite.
The rafts were not quite what you might envision. Here at home, river rafting usually takes place in big rigid hull inflatables holding eight to ten people. These particular rafts consisted of three or four sticks of bamboo lashed together with vines. The load limits were scientifically determined by loading bodies on until it began to sink; then removing one person. They also had a nasty habit of coming apart every couple of miles.
The good news was that we were at the height of the hot season which meant that water levels were low —sometimes not more than a few inches in places. After a few hours of river bottom scraping we arrived at Mae Ngao National Park.
The park people created a nice little tent camp for us at one end of the park. I was assigned a four-person tent along with a young British couple and Nikki, a young woman from Calgary. The British couple decided to spend the night on a bamboo platform built over the river. I declined sleeping on one, knowing if I rolled over I’d end up in the river. So Nikki and I shared the tent.
In the middle of the night I noticed she’d pulled off my sleeping sheet. I pulled it back — she pulled it off again. This went on till she grumpily informed me it was “HER sheet.” I retorted that I damn well knew it was MY sheet. She reluctantly relented. If 40 years of marriage has taught me anything, it’s how to hang on to my bedding.
Later in the morning when she got up I noticed I had both sheets! While she was out of the tent I folded them up so she wouldn’t discover my mistake. She figured it out. Upon recounting this misadventure to my wife she replied “ ... and she BELIEVED you when you said it was yours? She has a lot to learn!”
Other fun activities included hiking, cycling, and a trip to the Erawan Waterfalls to visit the man-nibbling fish that inhabit the ponds.
On the last day of the tour I finally got see the bridge over the River Kwai. Not “the” bridge — it was long gone, but a more substantial railway bridge built about 15 years later.
Still I managed to walk over it whistling the theme from the movie. Most of the other tourists and the monks gave me a wide berth — attributing my strange behaviour to the heat.
All in all, the tour was a lot of fun. This particular tour had a nice balance of activities and free time which allowed one to shop in the market or just chill out by the pool.
I like the way G Adventures utilizes their guides, or CEOs (Chief Experience Officers) as they refer to them. Our CEO, Phil, worked hard to make our trip enjoyable. He was there to facilitate the trip — not act as a “camp counsellor.”
On many occasions we had the opportunity to explore on our own. Phil looked after all the details that put me in a panic: making sure all the travel arrangements and hotels were booked, keeping an eye on our luggage, acting as a guide and providing local information that just isn’t in the guide book.
After we checked into a hotel, he waited to make sure our rooms were up to our expectations. The accommodations were more than adequate — every hotel we stayed in was locally run, modern, clean, air-conditioned and had a swimming pool — which was essential after a day’s activity in the heat. The hotel staff bent over backwards to try and make us happy.
If you like tigers, elephants and river rafting this adventure might be for you. Keep in mind you need to be reasonably fit to enjoy the hikes. The company certainly knows how to pack a lot of fun into 12 days.

Are Wood Pallets Safe for Reuse Projects? It Depends

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Photo: Alexandra Vietti/Earth911
Photo: Alexandra Vietti/Earth911
On the surface, the ubiquitous pallet seems ideal for reuse: It’s wood, it’s recycled and it’s free. How can you go wrong? We’ve even featured a roundup of cool pallet crafts here on Earth911.
But it turns out that pallet wood can often be contaminated with toxic chemicals, harmful bacteria and other icky bad stuff you certainly don’t want in your home or around your family.
“You have to consider where [the pallet] came from, what’s been shipped on it and what you’re going to use it for,” explains Candice Miller, a horticulture educator and expert from the University of Illinois Extension.
“I think a lot of people see these cool ideas on the internet and on Pinterest, and they go for it. They really don’t think about what it’s been treated with, where it’s been or if it’s really safe to use.”
We know, it’s a bit of a downer to suggest that all pallet reuse is a bad idea. So, before reusing a pallet at home, read on for some things to consider to protect your health.

Are Wood Pallets Safe for Reuse Projects? It Depends

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When sourcing used pallets, look for wood bearing the IPPC seal and an "HT" stamp, designating it was heat-treated rather than sealed with chemical pesticides. Photo: Flickr/Ole Husby
When sourcing used pallets, look for wood bearing the IPPC seal and an “HT” stamp, designating it was heat-treated rather than sealed with chemical pesticides. Photo: Flickr/Ole Husby

How it was treated

To prevent the spread of invasive pests and pathogens, the USDA requires manufacturers to treat pallets and other wooden packing material before shipping internationally.
Pallets are either heat-treated (heated to a high temperature in kilns to seal the wood) or treated with methyl bromide – atoxic pesticide that has been linked to human health problems and ozone layer depletion.
The use of methyl bromide has been significantly restricted in recent years due to these health concerns, but Miller points out that it’s difficult to tell how old a pallet is or how long it has been in use.
To be sure how a pallet was treated, look for the IPPC stampon the side of the wood. Pallets marked with an “HT” were heated-treated and did not come into contact with chemicals during the treating process. Avoid unmarked pallets or those stamped with an “MB” for methyl bromide.
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