Seven year old Emma was obsessed with dolphins. I had a horse phase and a dog phase but dolphins were my all-time favourite. I had dolphin soft toys, posters, and figurines. I memorised dolphin facts and figures (Did you know dolphins are mammals and not fish? Did you know dolphins can swim up to 20 mph? Did you know dolphins live in groups called pods?) and wrote them all in my little dolphin notebook. I even wanted to become a marine biologist at one point.

As much as I'm still fond of dolphins and wanted very much to see them on this trip, I recently watched the controversial documentary Blackfish, after a birthday whale watching trip, and knew I wanted to go nowhere near Sea World's Discovery Cove. I'm glad to see I'm not alone in feeling this as the company's profits have plummeted by 84%.

It was a huge relief to me when I found we would be passing the Dolphin Research Center on the way to Key West. I could fulfil my childhood dream as well as ensure I was supporting an ethical organisation due to the scientific demands for animal welfare. 


While the centre survives mainly on dolphin encounters, I managed to get my hands on some information concerning their actual research. The centre has quite the spread, with studies on object permanence, blindfolded imitation, numerosity, social development in calves and more. Suffice to say I was in my element.


We attended a talk at the mother-calf area, where we got to coo over two babies. It was really interesting and sort of bemusing to see the mothers vie for our attention as well, almost as if they were saying "Hello? We're here too, you know?!"


They splashed around, waved, and even did a few jumps for us. Sometimes their calves would join in as well. Truly very playful and friendly animals.


What I loved about the centre was that all of the animals get a choice whether they want to participate in talks. If one of the mums has decided she wants to focus more on her calf than on a marine biologist, that's absolutely fine. If she decides she wants to stay in the back pen, away from visitors, she would never be forced to the front to be shown off. The staff place a lot of faith in their animals to know themselves which is really refreshing to see. The centre is really living up to their mission statement of "promoting peaceful coexistence, cooperation and communication between dolphins and humans".


Here comes the corny part. In between my frantic photographing, I crouched down to get a better look into a pen through the fencing that stopped anyone falling in. A dolphin immediately stopped by the corner I was at and looked at me.


Connecting, if only for a minute, with another highly intelligent species is a challenge to describe. It's the feeling of anticipation, like you're on the verge of a scientific discovery and are nearing the eureka moment. You don't share a language but there's still an awareness between the two of you that you want to communicate, so you keep looking at each other and wishing you could and looking and longing and then just like that, it's over. 

Losing that feeling was jarring but as a consequence, I am, of course, very excited for future research! We already know that dolphins are self-aware, use tools and have individual signature whistles that act as names. It's only a matter of time before we decode the vocalisations.


Now, I hadn't planned on getting wet on this trip but as I was sitting on a bench in the shade of a tree, I got water on my arm. Looking back on it I wish someone had been filming me because I'm sure my face was the very picture of confusion. My mind immediately decided that the tree's leaves must have collected water from the last storm and suddenly gave way... but it was far too hot for that.

Then my brother made me look up and I saw this.


A gecko peed on me. I have a wonderful memory from this day that I will treasure forever but whenever I think of it or mention it, the memory that will always follow will be of a Madagascar day gecko peeing on me.


Look at that smug face. He knows what he did!

Florida 2015
Universal Studios OrlandoKey Biscayne
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My family are huge nerds. I know the biggest draw about Florida for most people is usually the theme parks and beaches but if I'm being perfectly honest, the sole reason we had made the nine hour flight was to make it to Kennedy Space Center. 


And to just drive home how nerdy we truly are, we went twice in the four days we were in the Cape Canaveral area, at which point it's cheaper to just go all in and get an annual pass. Y'know, just in case we accidentally find ourselves in the area again... 


The excitement was almost palpable over breakfast and was almost enough to distract me from my daily fight for the waffle machine with other hotel guests. Despite staying Cape Canaveral, it was still a fair drive to get to the site. The centre and all the launch pads are actually situated within Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge to protect the local population from damage if a launch goes wrong (protecting the animal population, however, wasn't mentioned...)

We parked up and got our passes, champing at the bit to get beyond the gates and visit the rocket garden.


Which is exactly what is sounds like. Regardless of anything else on the complex, this area is probably the most impressive. The garden is the final resting place for the Mercury-Redstone, Mercury-Atlas, and Titan II rockets (responsible for getting the first US astronauts into space!) as well as the Juno I, Juno II, Thor-Delta, and Atlas-Agena rockets (satellite launches). The ridiculously huge, horizontal rocket, the Saturn IB, launched the first crew into space and the Apollo Command/Service Modules into orbit for Skylab, the USA's first space station.


So not only were you walking around the garden going "hoooooly crap that's big" but you were also thinking about the scientific achievement and the political history of getting all of these metal tubes off the surface of the earth, out of the atmosphere, and into space. 

(Now seems particularly appropriate to mention that if you deny humans made it to the moon, I will fight you. #MoonNobbers)


Away from the rocket garden is the centre's Space Shuttle building, which houses the Atlantis Shuttle. Standing outside it is the fuel tank that the shuttle hugged during its many missions up into space. Most of the time when I say jaw dropping I'm being hyperbolic but this was the real deal.


Inside the building, we watched a video (dizzyingly) projected all around a box-shaped room showing us what Atlantis had been through during its service years. It coupled nicely with the IMAX movies we saw in another building about the shuttle's crew fixing and replacing bits and pieces of the Hubble Space Telescope. 

The box's front wall lifted like a garage door and we stepped out into the main expanse of the building to see Atlantis in all its space-weathered glory. 


Prior to the space shuttle programme, all rockets that NASA used were one-use-only tickets. Once you had used a piece and were finished with it, it was discarded. When the shuttle programme was unveiled, the rockets were designed to be reusable. They would be flown up into space the old fashioned way but would reenter the atmosphere and land just like a plane. The space shuttles were retired in 2011 (this was not, as it was occasionally reported, the cancelling of the US space programme - the NASA budget was actually increased), allowing for commercial companies like Space X to get rolling.

The massive exhibition hall sparked a recurring conversation about how my stereotypical idea of spaceships are shuttles while my parents' are the old school cylindrical rockets. Aside from the simulator ride, there are a load of interactive screens and life size things to explore, including a big slide and a segment of cramped tubes designed to be like crawling around the International Space Station.


With our two days at KSC, we had booked on two tours: the Launch Control Center and the Up-Close Explore. These involved piling on to a bus and being driven way out to various different areas around KSC for an in-depth talk.

On the Launch Control Center tour we (obviously) drove out to the Launch Control Center. This is a pretty exclusive building as it still has people working on rockets and guidance systems and all sorts (imagine being able to say you work for NASA!). It's also right next to the Vehicle Assembly Building which is the largest single story building on the planet. Where else would you build a rocket but in the biggest room in the world?

This photo really doesn't do it justice.




But we didn't get a lot of time to gawp because our guide was ushering us into a much smaller white building so he could start the tour which we had all but forgotten we were on in the few seconds we had been off the bus.

Inside the Launch Control Center we were met with a pristine lobby with relics from the past like old computers used in launches and models of the various launch craft.




On one wall was this seriously impressive mural which documents US space flight through the ages, starting with the first few rockets (which had less processing power than today's smartphones!) right through to where we are now with the ISS. The gap on the far right will one day be filled with the next step in space flight history!

On the opposite wall were 150+ plaques commemorate every launch that has occurred at KSC. For the disasters Challenger and Columbia and other failed launches, there is no second plate commemorating the recovery dates. Instead the wall has been worn away by years of NASA workers running their fingers over where the dates would have been. 


After exploring the lobby, we were taken up in the lifts to a set of four launch rooms. Back in the day they were all filled with (archaic) computers that monitored the various systems of the rocket but since then have been moved about and changed. The room we visited had been mostly preserved but the other rooms are used for commercial companies and software programmers. The hours are apparently long and unforgiving but you get a wheelbarrow of money and eternal bragging rights for literally doing rocket science.


Out of the (extremely protected) window, there was a great view of the track up to the launch pad. Once completed, a rocket is driven the 3.5 miles out from the Vehicle Assembly Building to Launch Complex 39 at the astonishingly high speed of 1mph. From start to finish it takes around 7 hours to get the rocket detached from couplings inside the building to settled in the holders at the launch pad!


Thankfully, we could move much faster than the crawler transporter and our bus sped down the road to the right of the crawlerway. Parked off to the side was one of the crawler transporters and we got a good look at the immense beast of a machine. You can really see the inspiration shows like Thunderbirds took from it!


At the end of the road we reached Launch Complex 39. Our guide explained that it hadn't been used by NASA in a while and would have just been left to rust were in not for Space X wanting to use the area for their launches. Space X were due to launch the unmanned Falcon 9 when we were at KSC but had to push it back due to delays (but, if you keep up with rocket launches, you'll see it didn't go so well...).

It was here I learnt that the billowing smoke you see at every launch is in fact water vapour! There are huge reservoirs of water below so attempt to dampen the sound of the launch because it's so loud it can actually damage the rocket. Launch control is so far away because 3.5 miles is the closest distance everyone can reasonably be without being in any danger, and any public viewings are even further out. Just to be safe.


At the end of each tour, you end up at the Apollo/Saturn V Center. There's a pre-show and firing room replica experience which takes you back in time to what it was like in the 60s with the space race and the nerve-wracking process of launching Apollo 8, the first manned flight around the moon and the Saturn V's first mission, given that just one and a half years earlier, three astronauts were killed during the firing of Apollo 1. The windows rattle and your seats rumble, as if there were really a rocket taking off just a few miles away.

In the main room, you meet the Saturn V.




Saturn V was the largest rocket ever flown; it's 110 metres long and is enormous. I do my best with photos but I feel like you get to a point where scale just can't be conveyed properly. This thing is huge and stretches the entire length of the building. 


Inside the centre are loads of other interesting artefacts from the past. There's a lunar theatre, which tells the story of the first moon landing, a model of the lunar lander, and a fragment of the moon that can be touched.


Behind a 'vault' there's a collection of treasures including a range of spacesuits so you can see their development, smaller trinkets from launches as well as my particular favourite, Apollo 7 notes written by astronauts running through their mission. 


Our second tour on our second day took us around the Vehicle Assembly Building, Launch Control Centre, and the crawler transporter again but unlike the first tour, we were allowed to get out at the launch pad visitor's complex and look out over the pad. 

I'm sure I'll sound like a broken record by the end of my Florida posts but it was so incredibly hot. I know the phrase 'mad dogs and Englishmen' does hold some truth to it but my naive hope that the coast would be cooler didn't go to plan.


That meant that every time we were invited off of the bus to do something like look back over the launch complex, we were almost dreading it. Of course it was always worth it but it's hard to focus on that when the heat is so ridiculous and all you can thing about is getting a slushie.


The surprising thing while looking over the launch complex was actually behind us. We were actually right on the edge of Merritt Island and almost able to see a beach! I knew KSC was coastal but for some reason I had never consider the fact that NASA would have a beaches!

After the launch complex, we drove back towards the Vehicle Assembly Building where we were able to get out and explore some of the historical things that had been placed outside, like the tank-like vehicle that drives astronauts out to their rocket,. The more exciting thing was actually the painted concrete on the ground, which finally gives you some idea of scale of the building! My brother is over six foot tall, and the star he's lying on is to scale for all the stars on the flag of the building.


It's big


Another unexpected surprise was back at the Apollo/Saturn V Center in the form of a horde of turkey vultures! They're quite menacing and ugly birds and when there are over 30 of them looking in at you... well, it's a little intimidating!


At the visitor complex we hit the gift shop and got some souvenirs but walking between buildings, I was getting a little confused. It was only about four o'clock but the light was getting darker. Then I turned towards the rocket garden and saw this.


Which was followed by an announcement that all visitors should please get indoors and away from the rocket garden because the centre is expecting lightning to strike the area soon! As incredibly atmospheric and exciting as this was, I didn't think sticking around to get any more photos would be worth standing next to giant metal tubes in a thunderstorm. No thank you! 


It's tough to chose my favourite day from the trip but it might be this one...

I am unequivocally in love with BC. I'm never coming home. Never.

After a long four days, we were at long last going to reach Uhuru Peak! I had known all along that summit night was going to be the hardest part of this trip but I hadn't really known what to expect. I knew the day would consist of four parts: trekking to Stella Point, walking along to Uhuru Peak, getting back to Barafu Camp and then walking to Millennium Camp... but other than that, I was in the dark when I awoke. Literally.



Final instalment in this long line of posts! My last two days in Singapore were jam packed full of sightseeing before a horrific 22 hour trip back home to cold, wet England. 

Day Thirteen: SEAside | Day Fourteen: Marina Bay

Short post as I get my head around all the photos I've taken this Christmas! But lo and behold, I did make it inside York Minster! And inside was just as impressive as the outside, if not more so...

In the past week or so, it has gotten cold. A fortnight ago I could go out in maybe a hoodie and still feel my extremities but at the fireworks display in Bridge of Allan, I was wearing a thermal vest, long-sleeved shirt, jumper, coat, scarf, hat and gloves with wellies and three layers of socks and I was still struggling to keep warm. (Finger crossed for snow soon!) However it was well worth braving the cold for on photographic basis alone!

I cannot get enough of Loch Katrine. 

I love that it's only 45 minutes from my flat by car. I love that each time I go it's ever so slightly different. I love that even though it's different, it's still so familiar and comforting. I love that you can get stunning views like the one below. I love that I can take anyone from anywhere, drop them beside the loch and give them a taste of the wild Scotland they've heard so much about.