Back in the halcyon days of the 1980s, our only form
of communication when travelling was poste restante and the phone. Poste Restante
required lining up at post offices in faraway places hoping that mail from
family had arrived. It was very exciting and a priority to do on the first day
in a new country, town or city. Phoning was hideously expensive and required
going to the post office to book a call.
In the 1990s, once the internet had been invented, then
we would find an internet café and pay big bucks for a dial up connection to
pick up email. We would send great long email screeds to our whole address
book.
Once the world wide web took off in the late 1990s,
the graphic user interface enabled blogging, which we took to like butter
chicken on rice as we realized that it was poor etiquette to send unwanted
emails to people when we could post our blog and then if people were interested
they could just go on it and read. We could also add photos. Ultimately the
blog enabled us to communicate with our parents that we were not dead and also
provide us with a digital record of our travels.
Now, although blogs are almost as out of date as poste
restante, we still blog our travels as our main audience (Jenny’s parents) are
comfortable with the blog concept and we still like the idea of a digital
record of our travels which can accommodate some longish form writing. Most
hotels and guesthouses now provide free wifi, although the networks are
sometimes overloaded when everyone else is using them at the same time. And we
have old phones and an even older laptop that we travel with, so we are often unable
to post, or add photos when we want to, which means we are often further ahead
in our travels than our blog would indicate.
I recall taking on a crackling pay phone early in the morning or night and speaking efficiently because of the rates...
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