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What's your best travel tip? Send us your tips, and if we publish one, you'll get a one-year subscription to Budget Travel (or a renewal). E-mail us at Tips@BudgetTravel.com. Best (Money-Saving) Tips Ever! Our newly republished Smart Traveler's Passport has never been more relevant, thanks to its 133 savings ideas. Send us even more: If we illustrate your tip, you'll get a free book (and a year's subscription). 1. Instant trail map I'm an avid hiker but don't always have the time to pick up a map of every trail. So before I set off, I take a digital photo of the map that's posted at the trailhead. Zoom­ing in for more detail has saved me from getting lost on several occasions. Steve Bailey, Pennington, N.J. 2. Blend in To avoid looking like a foreigner, buy a local sports team's jersey. On a recent trip to South Africa, I bought a shirt with the logo of the national rugby team. Each time I wore my Springbok jersey, everyone greeted me like an old friend or teammate. Dave Johnson, University Place, Wash. 3. Passport decoder Juggling five passports on family vacations can be a pain. To keep things simple when we go through security, customs, and immigration, I put labels on the back covers with each name in a different color. Officials haven't yet objected to the extra decoration. Catherine Lee, Thornhill, Ont. 4. Airplane boredom beater After leafing through the airline's in-flight magazine three times during a recent flight over the California desert, I pulled out my binoculars to peer at the landscape below. My seatmates ended up begging to borrow them. Now I always make it a point to reserve a window seat and pack my binoculars. Doug Temkin, San Jose, Calif. 5. Postcard gift tags When buying gifts in faraway places, I also pick up postcards. Back home, I write a note on a card, put the recipient's name on the address line, punch a hole in the corner, and tie it to their gift with ribbon. My friends and family enjoy their presents all the more because they get to see where I went. Jean Sokolinski, Sequim, Wash. 6. Easy security measures To streamline the airport security process, I put my change, watch, and wallet in my jacket pocket. I then fold my jacket in half with the collar on top, so nothing falls out. John L. Kizer, San Marcos, Calif. 7. In mothers we trust I often travel by myself, and when I want to get my photo taken, I always look for a mom. Not only do I feel much safer handing over my camera, but I find that they usually have lots of experience snapping great shots. Abigail Widynski, Madison, Ohio 8. Best baby seat The greatest invention in the history of family travel? The bulkhead bassinet, an amenity some European and Asian airlines offer free of charge on a first-come, first-served basis. We discovered this on an Air France flight from San Francisco to Paris with our 14-month-old daughter when a flight attendant snapped a canvas cot onto the wall in front of us. Not only could our baby sit up and happily gaze out, she also snoozed while my husband and I ate dinner uninterrupted for the first time in 14 months! Andrea Gemmet, Menlo Park, Calif. 9. E-mail for cruisers Checking your e-mail on a cruise line's computer can get very expensive. To limit my costs on board, I always bring my laptop and type out e-mails to friends and family in a Word document first. When I'm ready to send the e-mails, I log on to my e-mail service and then cut and paste the text. This way, I get to write my e-mails without feeling rushed by the mounting fees, and I spend less time on my vacation going online. Jon Faulkner, Chula Vista, Calif. 10. Beach towel benefits For family vacations, we pack matching beach towels, which serve as pillows, blankets, or seat cushions on the plane. If we arrive before our hotel room is ready, we can also dive right into the pool or ocean. And since the bright towels match, it's easy to spot each other in a crowd. Calli Berg, Coloma, Mich. 11. Save paper plane tickets If you redeem frequent-flier miles and the airline issues you a paper ticket, make sure to keep the stub until after the trip. I learned this the hard way when my wife used our American Airlines miles for a trip that she later canceled. I assumed that the miles would be restored automatically, so I tossed the paper—big mistake. I had to pay the $100 lost-ticket fee before we got back the miles. Marvin Engel, Piedmont, Calif. 12. Self-laminated bag tags Some tour companies may require you to use their paper tags to identify your bags, but the flimsy labels can rip. Make sure they last by covering both sides with clear packing tape and punching new holes. Pat Blizzard, Waterford, Conn. 13. Turn off your toothbrush Always unscrew your electric toothbrush before packing it. I've forgotten to do this, and my toothbrush turned on while I was at an airport security checkpoint. A vibrating bag is not something you want around TSA agents these days! Diana Eden, North Las Vegas, Nev. 14. Secure data storage My wife and I create a private Web page on Google Sites for each trip we take. We post everything we need: confirmation numbers, scanned copies of passports and drivers' licenses, phone numbers, and maps. It's comforting to know that in case we lose our wallets, all of our info is just a Google password away. Girard R. Schultz, Sheboygan, Wis. 15. Wi-Fi fix It's easy to forget that you're not tied to paying for a hotel's Wi-Fi. Before you accept the daily rate, remember to run a search from your laptop for a cheaper, or free, network. In San Francisco, I connected to a free one. It wasn't secure, but I was happy to avoid paying $16 per day. Steve Austin, Bakersfield, Calif. 16. Miracle suds Four little words: Dr. Bronner's Magic Soaps. It's laundry detergent, liquid soap, shampoo, and toothpaste, all in one—and it's actually biodegradable. I can't get enough of the refreshing peppermint flavor. Tara Tiedemann, Park City, Utah 17. A hidden camera As an amateur photographer who doesn't want to be labeled as a tourist, I carry my digital SLR camera and extra lens in an Igloo soft-sided lunch box. The insulation provides great padding, and there's also a zippered pouch for storing memory cards and cleaning cloths. Plus, potential thieves think you're just carrying your lunch! Nicole Noe, Knoxville, Tenn. 18. Preorder subway passes Before visiting Chicago, make sure you go to transitchicago.com and order a one-, three-, or seven-day CTA visitor's pass, which gets sent to you for free. After you use the "L" pass the first time, a date stamp on the back of the card reminds you how many days are left. Kathy Ellis, Manhattan, Kans. 19. Form your own group tour Waiting in the long lines at places like New York City's MoMA and Amsterdam's Van Gogh Museum can be such a hassle. I usually travel alone, and to save time I call the group reservations office in advance and request a time slot. I then arrive early and ask people in line to join me. Not only do I make new friends, but sometimes the admission price goes down. Ramon Mella, Los Angeles, Calif. 20. Let books inspire you Since looking at old ruins, churches, and other landmarks sometimes makes my eyes glaze over, I do some literary sleuthing beforehand to make those visits more interesting. When I get to each site, I pull out the related passages. For example, a snippet from Victor Hugo's The Hunchback of Notre-Dame helped me imagine the cathedral's bell tower through the eyes of Quasimodo. Emma Finley, Davis, Calif.

I'm hardly the type who's into doing hard labor, so I had some reservations about staying at an agriturismo, a working farm in Italy. There was nothing to fear—something I would have known if I'd read this month's feature on secret places to stay in Italy. In fact, the closest I came to getting my hands dirty was when our host Lucia's father, Giuliano, dropped off some freshly plucked figs at our breakfast table. The place I stayed, Agriturismo Terrapille, is so off-the-radar it doesn't even have an address; everyone just seems to find their way (terrapille.it). I swear, this worked—even for an old man delivering our waylaid luggage from the Pisa airport. Our room, one of three, looked out on the rolling Tuscan hills and was $145 a night. I've recommended Terrapille to several people since—it's just the kind of authentic spot we thrill to share at Budget Travel. I like to think that this magazine is one big conversation between the readers and the editors. You have serious wisdom to impart, and we like to hear it! So in this issue you'll see two changes meant to give you a better forum for voicing your tips and concerns. Instead of advising one traveler about a destination, Trip Coach will now address many readers' questions about bigger strategic topics. This month: Walt Disney World. We'll reach out to you at BudgetTravel.com to find out what interests you most on a topic—and then we'll publish some definitive answers and advice. As a new mother, I plan on clipping our first new Trip Coach, and when my daughter asks to go to see Jasmine at a character meal, I'll know a) who Jasmine is, and b) just where to find her. The second change is to our back page, now My Town, a collection of insider tips. At Budget Travel, it's always been our ethos to follow the locals' lead—and we'd like to introduce you to each other. I don't know, but I have a hunch you might just get along.

Walk around The Plaza with an open map and a perplexed look, and a local will help you find what you're looking for. It's probably just on the next block. —Eliot Kohen, 65, moved to Santa Fe in 1976 For breakfast at Cafe Pasqual's, order the huevos motuleños—eggs over easy on corn tortillas with black beans, feta, and bananas. Get it Christmas style, with red and green salsas (pasquals.com, $12). —Genia Michaela, actress Each room is different at the El Rey Inn, a 1930s adobe motel with kiva fireplaces and lush rose gardens (elreyinnsantafe.com, from $84). —Janet Buchbinder, 56 No meal says home to me like red-chile cheese enchiladas with posole, a hominy-like dish, and a Silver Coin Margarita at The Shed (sfshed.com, $7.50). —Stephanie Reynolds, 41 More than 300 vendors sell folk art, salsa, cowboy boots, Native American jewelry, and much more at the Tesuque Pueblo Flea Market (Exit 171 off U.S. 84). —Karen Gano, medical social worker Since it opened 33 years ago, Jackalope has grown into a six-and-a-half-acre international bazaar with an animal barn, a furniture store, and a glassblowing studio for local artists (jackalope.com). —G.M. On the weekends, yuppies flock to Ten Thousand Waves, the famous onsen-style spa. Any other time, the spa is all yours; soak in a hot bath overlooking the mountains—it's all very Southwestern Zen (tenthousandwaves.com, 55-minute private bath $29). —J.B. Hike the Atalaya Mountain Trail, a path from the edge of town into the Sangre de Cristo Mountains. The trek gets steep near the top, but the payoff is worth it: sweeping views of the Rio Grande valley and an unbeatable panorama of the city. —Stacey Lydon, 27

This Month's Prize! Costa Rica The best response we receive between June 27, 2009, and Aug. 28, 2009, wins a 14-night trip for two to Costa Rica from Planeterra Foundation. Spend five days volunteering on a sea turtle conservation project and 10 days exploring. Prize includes flights, lodgings, transport, and some meals. Trip must be booked by May 31, 2010, and must be completed by Dec. 31, 2010. For more info: 800/465-5600, planeterra.org. How to enter: E-mail us at TrueStories@BudgetTravel.com or mail us at True Stories, Budget Travel, 530 Seventh Ave., New York, NY 10018. Estimated value: $4,500. Taxes are the responsibility of the winner. Nontransferable; nonnegotiable; blackout dates may apply. Contest open to residents of the 50 United States and its territories, except Arizona. Full guidelines: BudgetTravel.com/truestories. Trip Winner July/August's winner is Nadine Kosloski of Park Ridge, Ill. Her prize is a three-night all-inclusive trip to Los Cabos, Mexico, courtesy of Dreams Los Cabos Suites Golf Resort & Spa and Los Cabos Convention & Visitors Bureau. In the Bahamas, our family visited the Straw Market. The colorful displays weren't enough to interest our 3-year-old daughter, and she fell asleep on my husband's shoulder. I continued through the market with our older daughter. After a while, we turned a corner and were surprised to see my husband and daughter behind a table selling hats. The vendor had graciously offered her chair to my husband and then asked if he would watch her table while she went to the washroom. He agreed, and joined the other vendors in vying for the buyers' attention. The woman was gone for only 15 minutes, but my husband managed to sell two hats! Attack of the guinea pig At Pisac Market in Peru's Sacred Valley, a man was cooking something I couldn't quite see. Then I realized what was smoking over the fire—cuy, or guinea pig, a local favorite. The chef picked up a fresh-grilled cuy for our photo op. Before I could move, hot juices poured from my soon-to-be entrée onto my legs and feet, and click—the photo was snapped. Allison Koester, Seattle, Wash. Very slow on the uptake On a trip to Greece with my best friend, Effie, we visited relatives on her mom's side in a tiny village. The toilet was a hole in the ground. To flush, you rinsed the bowl by dumping a bucket of water in. A few days later, we left for her dad's family home. Their bathroom was also outside and I saw no way to flush the toilet, so I assumed it worked like the other one. Every day for a week, I would fill a bucket with water, heave it to the outhouse, and whoosh it down the drain. I noticed that when I would finish, Effie's family would look at me with bewildered expressions. Finally, the day before we left, her uncle pulled me aside and said, "You Americans make things so hard on yourselves—work, work, work." He took me into the bathroom and pointed up—there was a cord hanging from the ceiling to flush the loo. They hadn't told me because they wanted to see how long it would take me to catch on. Elizabeth Mary Hickey, Swampscott, Mass. Did he punch the friars? My husband and his twin brother have a game they've played since they were kids. It involves making a circle over your heart with your thumb and forefinger—whoever does it first gets to punch the other one. (Must be a guy thing!) The game is now played via photos from vaca­tions around the world. My brother-in-law and his wife went to Egypt last spring and sent us a picture of themselves doing the circle thing on camels with the pyramids in the background. Of course, my husband had to have a comeback, so when he and I visited Rome in May, he had three Franciscan friars do the circle thing in St. Peter's Basilica. His brother will have a hard time trumping this one. Michelle O'Nale, Palm Harbor, Fla. At least you got some exercise Before I headed to Scotland a couple of years ago, a colleague asked if I could bring him back some brown sauce from Chippy's. Thus began a daylong search for a restaurant called Chippy's. I walked into a fish-and-chips restaurant and saw some brown sauce, but I thought to myself, This isn't Chippy's. Defeated, I returned to the States and met with laughter. "A chippy, not Chippy's. It's slang for a fish-and-chips joint!" my friend said. Somehow, I had disregarded the "a." I had walked past six chippies, had eaten at one, and had even seen the brown sauce, but still came back empty-handed. Lola Akinmade, Owings Mills, Md. Newest item on the travel checklist: eye surgery After arriving at my Miami Beach hotel, I couldn't wait to enter the warm surf that I remembered from childhood. I swam into deep water and saw a neon-colored toy a few feet away. I grabbed it and was amazed to watch it slither onto my hand and arm. Then the stinging began. I thrashed to shore, and the lifeguard ran me up to the hotel's ice machine and stuck my arm in it. "First time I've seen someone grab a Portuguese man-of-war," he noted. Back home, I scheduled the corrective eye surgery I had long postponed. Elizabeth Morelli, Richmond, Va. If that's what a Thai blessing does to you, we'll pass I was at a temple in Thailand with my Thai mother-in-law and my husband. My mother-in-law picked up some bottled water there. While she was in the temple, I drank one of the bottles. When she came out, she asked, "Where's my holy water?" So that's why all the locals had stared at me while I drank it! About two hours later, after a big Thai lunch, I started to feel queasy. I threw up every 20 minutes for the next six hours, and then my mother-in-law finally took me to the emergency room. After one magic pill, I was better. Guess I must have been very blessed by all that holy water! Jeanne McNamara, Zephyr Cove, Nev. You got set up! My husband and I celebrated our 10th anniversary on St. Kitts, where we found a tiny beach bar. A man there had a monkey on his shoulder, and I asked if I could hold it. I asked what the monkey's name was, and the man replied, "Spank." I said, "Spank the Monkey is so cute!" The bar erupted in laughter. I was clueless until my husband explained it. Oops—I get it now! Micah Humphries, Rossmoor, Calif. Terror loves company Three friends and I, after recovering from heart attacks, decided to get in shape and took up backpacking. We went to Grand Teton and, the very first evening, heard a noise and saw a black bear approaching our camp. He sat down a dangerous 30 yards away and just stared at us for a full five minutes before he moved out of our line of sight. When we finally crawled into our sleeping bags, my friends proceeded to remove their hearing aids, and I realized I was the only one who would be able to detect any further bear noises. Not OK. So I said loudly, "Did you hear that?!" They all sat up, put in their hearing aids, and began to listen. Now that I knew we could all hear, I rolled over and had a good night's sleep. Don Glendenin, Springfield, Ohio