A Dozen Hints for Getting On-Line
Experience of a year getting a laptop
connected, anywhere.
Many of the uses that I've put my mac Powerbook
to this year require going on line. Some, like email, are data-light. Others,
like ordering a Photo Book, require uploads of dozens of megabytes. The
techniques of connectivity are well known and available on any new laptop:
dial-up, GPRS, wifi and wired ethernet. After virtually a whole year of using
all of these I've learned more about when to use what than I knew when I left
home. Here's the story...
The first
blog that I posted after we left England was from Johannesburg airport,
appropriately using the mac's
Airport
wifi
capability. Later in the same month I managed to wifi email through from Maun
airport in Botswana, then using an unprotected network run by one of the travel
operators. Hint
1: buy one of those key-ring wifi network
detectors. I didn't, and the only way I have of detecting unadvertised hot
spots is to open my mac up and see if there's one there. Personally, I have no
appetite for trying to guess passwords on protected networks and I only scam
bandwidth when I don't think the owners would mind - I have no appetite for
cruising around outside apartment blocks trying to steal coverage from private
individuals who may have monthly usage
limits.
Wireless networks, though, are
patchy and I do (Hint
2) often use freeware
(AP
Grapher) for finding the best place to sit
when I'm going online with wifi.
My
disposition to favour wireless was further strengthened at a very early stage in
our trip by stumbling unexpectedly across a cafe that offered free wifi in the
HIgh Street of Livingstone, Zambia. The place was run by a South African who
had set up a satellite dish and a wireless router for his own use and that he
made available to anyone who cared to log on, at no cost and with no promise
that it would work.
Throughout much of
our month in Africa we were camping and had no electricity. I tended to write
blogs, which I guess were probably relatively short, very quickly to conserve my
battery and often by the light of our campfires. When we got to relatively
major towns I'd (Hint
3) find the best hotel I could and ask if they
could connect me. Surprisingly often, they could and until right at the end of
our first month every hotel that had some sort of internet capability let me use
it. My first rejection was by a young middle manager in a large hotel at Cape
Town's V&A Waterfront complex. I knew before I asked him that he might
refuse me: he had that officious look and I needed a
shave.
I continued to find that large
international airports often have hot spots, and often they are free, especially
in the restricted lounges. Often as we get to the end of the month I try to get
all of my heavy duty stuff (Photo Books, the girls' newsletters and our web
photo albums) lined up so that I can dispatch them at the airport and not have
to worry about them as we start our next
month.
One surprise
(Hint 4)
was that connectivity was less easy to obtain at the places we went to in the
USA than I had anticipated. Having left southern Africa, Morocco and Corsica
behind I thought in the States we'd be slipping between wireless networks with
barely a gap in coverage; I couldn't have been more wrong. Throughout most of
Maine we had no phone signal, let alone wifi. On the plus side, some of the
most congenial hot spots that we found were there
(Hint
5): The Opera House cafe at Bar Harbour, a
bookshop in Castine and the public library, which was very rich New England with
comfy armchairs and sofas, in Blue Hill. Alaska was similar: even the Starbucks
franchises didn't have wifi. Again, in Fairbanks I used the free wifi at the
public library, although on the day before we left I also found a cafe that had
the best coffee and that also offered
wifi.
Elsewhere I've found numerous
wifi spots, though (Hint
6) I soon gave up using a directory of hot
spots (JWire in my case, I think) that I'd downloaded before I left home because
while it may work well in Tokyo or San Francisco (I don't know) it was
completely useless at the places we've
visited.
Much as I might criticise
global US chains, I've used Starbucks from time to time, most notably in
Santiago. It seems that they franchise out their wifi to local providers with
varying success (the Santiago service was far better than the Bangkok service,
for example). The Starbucks I used in Santiago also had the nice feature that
the extremely friendly staff often gave me free lattes. Even at its best,
though, Starbucks is not as appealing as the best independents. One that I
photographed in the blog entitled
Forget
Starbucks was at the island of Ko Libong off
the coast of Thailand somewhere south of Phuket.
HInt 7:
it's one the world's hottest/coolest hot spots. Thoughtful readers will notice
that the beach is not actually the best place from which to use your laptop,
both because of the glare of the sun on the screen and the danger of getting
sand in the gubbins; but you can log on under the covered veranda and enjoy a
beer while gazing out over the sea.
In
the places we've stayed where wireless spots were not conveniently available I
have often used a bluetooth link to my phone to obtain a
GPRS
web link. This has the advantage that I can use it in many (but not all)
countries where I can get a mobile phone signal, and I can do it at any time
from wherever we happen to be. It was the only form of connectivity I used in
Morocco and Corsica, and the main one that I used in Tasmania. I've also used
it variously elsewhere, from Africa onwards and am also using it, between, wifi
hits, here in Switzerland. Because what you're reading now is a simple entry
with no photos I'll attempt to post it using GPRS. The disadvantages are
(Hint 8)
that it's very expensive (you pay be the Mb, not the minute), it's slow and it's
very unreliable. Regular Out to
Lunch readers will have experienced problems
from time to time opening a blog or viewing an embedded image. These problems
all arise from the fragility of the GPRS link. Worse, when my blog software
craps out while I'm publishing it can lose the publish state and not then know
how to do an incremental update, which has two or three times required me to
re-publish the entire site.
During the
year I anticipated that there would be times when we'd reach places, by choice,
so remote that no web link from my mac was possible. This only happened twice:
at the Black Sheep Inn in Ecuador, where guests can use a PC with a problematic
dial-up link, and at Les Relais de Josephine on the atoll of Rangiroa. Both
were otherwise excellent places for reasons directly related to their
remoteness. Owners of establishments who really want to give you internet
access can do so. This was illustrated well at Estancia Los Potreros, which is
in a most remote region of Argentina. Electricity comes from wind turbines and
Robin, the owner, is a discreet fan of computers and has signed up for satellite
connectivity that he offers through wifi to the Estancia's patrons.
The only place where I've resorted to
a
dial-up
link has been Bhutan, where outside of Thimphu, the capital, nothing else is
available. None of the hotels are really set up to provide laptop access but
(Hint 9)
if you ask nicely they might give you their access credentials and let you
connect over their phone line. At one hotel I was even allowed to disconnect
the receptionist's PC to do this. The reason I haven't used dial-up elsewhere
instead of GPRS is that it seemed expensive to pay all year for an internet
account that I wouldn't be using much. Moreover, the countries where I was most
likely to need dial-up are precisely those countries for which the ISP's don't
seem to have access numbers.
One lesson
that this year has brought home to me is
(Hint
10)
wired ethernet
is best. Even where wireless is available
I prefer to use wired if I can because it's much faster and far more reliable.
Yesterday, for example, I tried to order my Bhutan Photo Book on line at a place
down the road offering wifi, but after 45 minutes I was only a third of the way
through and had to give up. I'm sure that that's a problem with the wireless
network, not ADSL, and if I had been able to run my ethernet cable into the
router it would have been done before I'd finished my
vin
chaud.
Until
we reached Thailand I rarely went into an internet cafe, partly because I prefer
to use my mac rather than someone else's terminal and partly because they're
grim places - nothing to do with cafes in most instances - and often full of
kids playing video games. When writing a blog you can, like my friend Kim, use
software that you access on line and write your entries during your on-line
session. This suits many people because you can nip into any internet cafe and
get the thing done and posted in one hit. In my case, though, my blogs these
days average, I'd guess, about 2,500 words (these
Owl
ones are shorties) and even though I write them very quickly my raw typing speed
is such that they take an hour or more to get down. And since I'm spending that
long on them I'd prefer to be arranging my own comfort. So if you're planning
to write longish blogs, my advice (Hint
11) is to get some software with which you can
compose them on your own machine.
My
final recommendation is the one that I most wish I'd been aware of a year ago -
then I wouldn't have used GPRS nearly so much. I discovered in Thailand
(Hint
12) that if I go into an internet cafe with my
mac I'll often be allowed to take the ethernet cable out of one of the PC's and
plug it into my mac. Occasionally they don't like it but usually it's okay.
Some places even have unattached ethernet cables that you can use. I dare say
that it in the US, where many people are terrified of any unusual action, you
might find yourself face down on the floor with a gun in your head if you go
ahead and try the same thing. And in the UK, where people can often be
obstreperous (or "up themselves", as the Aussies say), you might also get a
frosty No. But the co-opted network line became my usual mode of access in
Thailand and then in Laos, and it would have been the norm also in Morocco and
Corsica too, if I'd thought to try it. If you can't find a nice access point,
like The Opera House in Maine, where you're happy to hang out for a while the
next best thing is to be wired into an ADSL network so that you can get your
transaction done quickly and well.
Posted: Mon - March 20, 2006 at 04:47 PM