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The Torne River runs along the border of Sweden and Finland and is the location of the annual novelty, the Ice Hotel. But you don’t have to travel to Sweden in the dead of winter to experience the crystal clear ice that this river produces. Year round the sparkling clear ice formed by the waters of the Torne are on display at the Ice Bar in the Nordic Sea Hotel in Stockholm.


Sponsored by Absolut Vodka, the Ice bar gives a whole new meaning to “on the rocks”. Hollowed out cubes of ice serve as the vessels for a variety of flavored vodkas and eliminate the need for traditional ice cubes. These ready to serve glasses of ice are stacked on “glass clear” ice shelves behind a full size bar completely constructed of ice and surrounded by walls, and tables all made of ice.

No bar stools to stick to! Don’t worry – an arctic style parka prevents frostbite and woolen knit gloves keep you toasty and warm throughout the experience. Of course you can remove a glove and tempt the ice glass to stick to your fingers or leave the imprint of your hand on the wall for posterity but most visitors find it hard to leave their hand against the glistening ice for long enough to melt an impression. The bar provides a party like atmosphere with club lighting and music that ranges from Abba (of course) to some of Sweden’s more modern pop stars.

The bar menu consists of both alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks. Vodka straight is favored by many but it can also be mixed with a variety of fruit drinks to create a fun cocktail. In between sips of the throat warming vodka the vast majority of guests spend their time taking photographs of themselves and their friends.

The crowd is incredibly international – the night we were there the 60 or so people (maximum allowed in at one time) consisted of Australians, Japanese, Chinese, Americans, Argentineans and almost every European country all giggling and laughing at this novel phenom that will be a highlight of any visit to Stockholm. Despite the provision of warm upper clothing, your shoes are yours and at 23 degrees Fahrenheit flimsy soles will soon have you beating a retreat for the exit!

I stood in the center of The Amber Room in the Catherine Palace of Tsarskoye Selo near St. Petersburg, Russia – admiring the beautiful reconstruction of the room, which was rededicated in 2003. The Amber Room is constructed entirely of amber panels - from ceiling to floor. The effect is singular and spectacular. The Nazis looted the original Amber room during WWII and the whereabouts of its contents still remains a mystery.

While standing in that room on August 7, 2008, I took a piece of paper out of my back pocket. The paper was a copy of notes my grandmother wrote on her cruise ship stationary from the M/S Pilsudski on August 15, 1936. My grandmother stood in the same room almost 72 years, to the day, earlier. My grandmother of course saw the original room.

Both sides of my family come from Russia. 2008 marked the 100-year anniversary of my mother’s side of the family emigrating from Russia to America, so on this recent trip I was able to enjoy a double dose of historical connection to this fascinating country. What a treat!

I just had the opportunity to fly Austrian Airlines’ new business class from JFK to Vienna. Normally, I never notice the uniforms of the flight attendants. However, Austrian’s are in unrelieved red – red jacket, red vest, red shirt, etc. This carries on right to their red shoes and stockings. All this red is accented by a robin’s egg blue scarf. A very interesting outfit…



The new seats are quite comfortable and lie flat at the push of one button, allowing for a very comfortable night’s sleep. Food in business class is some of the best I’ve had and is catered by DO & CO International. A chef travels on board with you to see to your every food whim. The selection of wine and drinks was also extensive.

All in all, my flying experience was very pleasant I urge you to try the new Austrian!

Before our trip to Poland, my colleague Gwen and I decided that it would be a good idea to also visit the neighboring Belarus. The most efficient way to get there was crossing the border near Bialystok and spending a day in Grodno, a city that used to be home to a thriving Jewish community and an important political and cultural center of the Polish- Lithuanian Commonwealth. Today, it is a sleepy town that will surprise you by its cleanliness and order, undoubtedly resulting from the tight political control of the Belarusian (read Russian) government.

I could tell you about the day we spent there, and it was an interesting and emotional one – from the stern border control, to our visit to the only preserved Synagogue and the unmarked mass grave of Grodno’s 20,000 Jews killed by the Nazis, to my heated political debate with our Pro-Putin driver and Anti-Putin guide, to the delicious herring I mixed for myself at a great local restaurant.

Instead, I will tell you about our train ride back to Bialystok.

At the train station, as we were approaching the narrow door of the passport control, we could sense our journey back to Poland would be far from dull. Equipped with black tape, several young Belarusians were engaging in the most bizarre activity: taping together packets of cigarettes into thin, almost 5 feet long stripes and carrying them through the passport control under the disinterested noses of the Belarusian officers. When asked what this is all about, our guide, a Professor at the Grodno University, smiled mysteriously: You will see. And so we did.

During the first forty five minutes of our train ride before the border, an incredibly well organized commando of about 15 young men and women equipped with screwdrivers essentially took apart the train carriage, unscrewing every plywood board on the walls, every lamp and every tube and pushed tons and tons of cigarette packs into every hole, cavity and nook possible. As we watched in astonishment, one of the girls asked us, very politely, to move so that she could make use of our seats.

At the border, the nicotine traffickers metamorphosed into innocent looking travelers and nonchalantly opened their bags for the Polish border officers to check for any illegal content (such as a large amount of cheap Belarusian cigarettes). During the hour long wait at the border, everybody had to leave the train and the Polish officers went through every wagon. As I watched them bringing out only two bags of seized cigarettes, I had to wonder if this was just a symbolic act on their part.

We got back on the train, the smugglers drew their screwdrivers and methodically retrieved their cargo. It was an efficient and smooth operation, but it seemed like way too much effort just to sell cigarettes. I had to ask, how much is in this for you? The answer was: $150.

This past July I was lucky enough to travel through Eastern Europe with my fun and at times, wild colleagues, Leigh and Kevan. After some time in Vienna, we decided to take a train to Budapest. Since I had never been on a high-speed train, I was quite eager to begin the journey. What an experience—easy, smooth and surprise, surprise, super quick!

Once the train departed the station, we decided to try the food in the dining car (I know, I know we are quite adventurous). One thing to note is that the train does not accept credit cards or US dollars on board- only Euros and Forints. Who doesn’t accept credit cards? Unfortunately, Leigh and I did not have any euros but we were lucky to have our savvy traveler Kevan with us. Kevan had exchanged some money for euros but with the exchange rates being where they are now he did not get much!

Now imagine, three Americans sitting there staring at the menu just hoping that we had enough euros to pay for everyone. After ordering and receiving the bill, we realized that we could pay the whole bill and then some. Needless to say the “then some” was another round of drinks for each of us!

Upon arrival in Budapest, we were greeted by our driver and taken to the amazing Four Seasons Gresham Palace. What a hotel!

The staff is top notch, the service is impeccable and the view from our room was exquisite. There is nothing like opening up your curtains and looking out onto the Danube River. Our time to get to Budapest was great and the time spent there was even better. Each of us cannot wait to go back!

As the Director of Special Projects at Exeter International I get to be part of some pretty interesting travel projects. This most recent one was one of my favorites. I traveled with Greg Tepper, President of Exeter International and the famous travel photographer, Rob Howard , Rob’s wife Lisa and a couple of friends. The purpose of the trip was to get some beautiful photographs to adorn the pages of this year’s brochure. Rob did not disappoint and people will be impressed with the images he captured along the way.

We traveled to St. Petersburg, Riga, Warsaw, Krakow, Vienna and Bratislava. If it sounds exhausting – it was. It was also exciting and exhilarating.

In St. Petersburg we stayed at the very luxurious Taleon Imperial Hotel, A Leading Hotels of the World property. Every luxury hotel has its charms and extravagances that make it particularly memorable. My travel companions raved about the charming rooms, the perfect central location, the beautiful blue marble of the lobby floor, and the view of Kazan Cathedral from the restaurant as we enjoyed our lavish breakfasts each morning. I spotted something else that made my stay very memorable – something so subtle but yet so very important to travel weary guests.

At midnight each evening – a hotel staff member changes the carpets in the elevators. The beautiful blue and gold carpets have the day of the week woven into them. I’m serious. Isn’t that the definition of a luxury touch in a hotel – when you say to yourself – I would love to have a view like this, a shower like this, a comforter like this etc? Well – I couldn’t help but think - I want someone to change my welcome mats at home, with the day of the week woven into them, each day, so I don’t forget what day it is. I”ll check and see if they have them at Lowe’s this weekend – I suspect I will have to continue to rely on my calendar.

After every visit to Romania, I cannot help noticing how quickly the country is changing from an obscure Balkan territory ruled by ruthless tyrants like Vlad Tepes and Nicolae Ceausescu into a popular destination famous for its magnificent architectural monuments, authentic local culture, and friendly and welcoming people. Despite the fact that most visitors come to Romania to see the sights associated (sometimes wrongly) with Count Dracula, the country has so much more to offer, so the sooner one gets over the ‘vampire country’ pop-culture stereotype, the more rewarding and enriching their experience will be.

As is the case with traveling to most ex-Communist countries, arriving and staying with an open mind is absolutely essential. Ever since it joined the European Union in January 2007, the Romanian infrastructure has been getting a much-needed face lift, but many of the remote (and most charming) regions like Maramures and Southern Bucovina are only accessible via local roads which are still in bad condition. Currently, even in the capital city of Bucharest, many of the buildings in the city center are undergoing dramatic restoration and some streets are closed for renovation as well.

Being a discerning and broad-minded traveler in Romania also means that your daily travel plans should be fairly flexible. Just because a guidebook or a website (or even your local guide) says that a certain small church or village museum is open from 10:00 AM to 5:00 PM, this might not be the case when you arrive there. Do not let the handwritten (in Romanian) ‘out for lunch’ sign on the front door spoil your entire day, but rather accept it as part of the cultural experience and either move on or come back later.

Maybe you wanted to roam the ruins of the Poienari Castle – one of the few fortresses historically linked to Vlad Dracula, just to find out that the only way to reach it is by climbing some 1,500 steps uphill. Settle for a drive-by and continue your exploration of Transylvania, where many more medieval ruins and fortified churches are waiting to be discovered.

With open minds and a little flexibility, travelers can grasp the spirit and raw charm of an emerging Romania, which is an experience unlike those of the polished tourist areas of western Europe.