Showing posts with label malaysia. Show all posts
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Wednesday, June 18, 2014

The China Bucket List: The First 10 Months


I am obsessed with My Life List. I first read about a "life list" in a Chicken Soup for the Soul book when I was nine years old. The next minute, I had a piece of paper out and I wrote down my very first life list with only five things on it:

1.Own a horse (that has since been taken off!)
2. Go to London
3. Climb the Eiffel Tower
4. See the Sphinx and Pyramids
5. Climb the Great Wall of China

Sadly, I do not know what happened to that original list--since then it has gone through many transformations and I have gone from just five items on the list to 265 items (as of 6/17/14). I have completed exactly 100 things on this list (I just realized that now and I am super excited... I feel like I need to have a Bucket List party!) and I managed to complete nine things in the first 10 months of living in China.

Before coming over to China, I made up a China Bucket List--I took the things from My Life List that I thought I could complete while living in China (you can see it in a post I wrote back in August, right here!)... some of the things I actually managed to complete were on that China edition of the bucket list and some of them were not! Some I never thought I would be able to accomplish in China... So here is a look at the nine things I was able to do in China. I've included the number it is on My Life List, what it is, the date (if I wrote it down), a story behind it, and some photos if they were taken. Enjoy! It was so much fun to relive each of these exciting moments--the moment I get to cross something off My Life List!

#158: Try durian

October 2, 2013


Durian is just one of those things that you cannot avoid when you come to visit China, whether it is just for a few weeks or over a year. A spikey green/yellow fruit, it looks similar to all the other bizarre looking fruit in the markets (seriously, have you seen dragon fruit?). Like so many things in life, looks can be deceiving… But in this case, something that looks that crazy, tastes and smells just as equally crazy.

This fruit is a sign that God has a sick sense of humor... one that I am not too fond of...
 For those of you who have heard tales of durian’s infamy (I first heard about it on Bizarre Foods with Andrew Zimmern) or those who have been able to witness it firsthand know that durian has a very distinct look, taste, and especially smell. It was the one food that Andrew Zimmern could not swallow (literally) and it is one of the “must have” foods if you are living in China (the other being stinky tofu… something I have not tried yet). With so much stigma surrounding this one piece of fruit, you can be darn sure that it was put on My Life List long ago and when I saw the opportunity to cross it off, I took it!

Andrew Zimmern with the infamous little fruit that even HE doesn't like!
 It was my first big holiday in China—National Holiday—and it was my first big trip (first of many) around China—Qingdao, Dalian, and Dandong. I traveled with both the Adams and our first stop was the beer capital of China, Qingdao (where Tsingtao beer is from). We were in Qingdao for three days and it was on the final day that we found a man selling some durian slices on the street. I paid my 10元 and unwrapped the two slices (now I know why they wrap it all the time!).

I smelled it (first big mistake).


 I ate it (second big mistake).

 
 I hated it.



 I’ve heard people describe the smell/taste to be a mixture of rotten onions and turpentine. To me, it tasted like rotten eggs and regret.


After I gagged for a few seconds and after a beer in a bag (a Qingdao specialty), I was able to laugh about it, cross it off the bucket list, and smile knowing that I had passed through some bizarre initiation that all foreigners must go through… now to find a clueless newcomer to enact my revenge…



#187: Kiss in the rain


Sadly, I cannot put an exact date to this one, nor do I have any photos of it and that is okay.

For anyone who loves movies like Breakfast at Tiffany’s or watches any dramas from Korea or Taiwan, I’m sure you love a good kiss in the rain scene as much as I do! I’m not sure how old I was when I put this one on my List and I wasn’t sure if I would ever be able to accomplish it (with my history…) but a girl could always dream. When Adam and I were first getting to know each other, we got to talking about My Life List and he read through it… he must have spotted #187 because he waited a week between our first date and our first kiss—it turns out he was waiting for it to rain! Trust me when I say, it is better than the movies… Just make sure you shower right away so the acid rain doesn’t eat through your clothes and onto your skin! 



#201: Go to the “fish doctor”

January 9, 2014


The very first thing to be crossed off from My Life List in 2014 was also the first thing crossed off during my Spring Festival trip with Hannah.  Our first stop on our month long journey all around Asia (China, Hong Kong, Nepal, and Malaysia) was the breathtakingly beautiful Yangshuo. Nestled along the shores of the Li River, winding pedestrian only streets weave through cafés, restaurants, hostels, and quaint little shops. It is like a storybook village nestled in a faerie land surrounded by sleeping giants. I have gone on and on about the natural beauty that is Yangshuo in a previous post that you can read over here!



The place is seriously one of the most beautiful places I have ever been to!

While we were wandering around, still bouncing with excitement over the fact that our amazing adventure was just beginning, we spotted one of the many “fish kissing” spas. Also known as the “fish doctor” or just a fish spa, you pay 15元 (about $2.50) for 30 minutes before you put your bare feet into warm water just filled with little brown fish. Immediately, they jump on your feet, nibbling away at all the dead skin on your feet. It tickled and then it hurt a little bit and then a fish would swim between my toes and I would start laughing and screaming again. This is one of those crazy, cooky things that you see everywhere in China and other parts of Asia but seem so exotic and different to Americans… and it is these sorts of things that I just love about living in China!

I thought I had lost these photos when my iPhone got stolen... These are never before seen!!
 Of course, since then, I have learned that these fish spas might not be the safest thing to do. I’ve read online and I’ve been informed by multiple friends that different diseases have been spread through the kissing fish spas… However, I am perfectly fine. I would still recommend it if you are ever in Asia somewhere.

#233: Cruise down the Li River

January 12, 2014


Whenever I was a young girl and thought of China, I always thought of the natural side of the country, not the pollution or crowds or big cities (though they certainly exist!). I imagined tall, looming, shear dropping cliffs and winding rivers with bamboo boats… I didn’t know it, but I was imagining the mountains of Yangshuo and the Li River.

Location of the 20元 painting along the Li River!
Upon arriving in Yangshuo, I had no clue that it was right along the Li River. I thought that someday I would need to make a special trip to the south of China in order to accomplish this goal. Needless to say I was thrilled when I learned that I was staring at and walking along the Li River.

My happiness quickly evaporated each time someone came up to us and asked, “Bamboo?” trying to lure us into taking an overpriced bamboo boat ride down the Li River. I was quickly coming to dislike the Li River and that did not make me happy—this was a place that I had imagined since I was a child and I was not going to allow a band of old women trying to make some money off of the tourists ruin it for me!

Hannah caught my disdain for the bamboo ladies on camera...
 We hiked for about 5 hours throughout the day, following the river and trying to dodge the old ladies that would call out to us or just start following us (seriously, there was one woman who literally ran after us for over an hour). In the end, we ended up having to hop into one of the bamboo boats anyway because the hiking path ended (luckily this time, Hannah did not crash into the Yulong river and smash her face up). I had wanted to ride in a boat along the Li River, but I did not want to be bombarded and bullied into it.


Our stalker... We began to call her Gollum after about an hour...
The ride along the river was amazing (cold, but amazing... and sadly, no photos). The mountains that run along the shore just tower above you and make you feel so small and insignificant and yet part of something so much bigger than yourself. I desperately forced myself to enjoy the boat ride because it was something I had always hoped to do… But to have to be forced into it because the path literally ends at the river did take away from the excitement and joy I had hoped to feel. 




#52: See the Largest Seated Buddha

January 16, 2014


This was something that was nearly 10 years in the making for me. In 2005, Travel Channel aired a show called “5 Takes: Pacific Rim” where five photo journalists traveled all throughout the Pacific Rim and simply documented their adventures (as if that is not a dream job for all of us!). While they were in Hong Kong, I remember some of the members of the show went to see the world’s largest seated outdoor bronze Buddha (what a title!) and instantly, it was put on my bucket list at the age of 15.


Tian Tan, as it is officially called, is seated peacefully and silently on the top of a mountain, surrounded by forests, and looking out over the ocean. I have always said that my “heaven on Earth” has to be either up in the mountains, hidden in the woods, or along the seashore, so Tian Tan was like a sanctuary to me. Yes, it is the world’s largest seated Buddha but it is so much bigger than I imagined it to be! You see it in the distance and it just keeps growing in size and magnificence as you climb the 286 steps to the top. 


You have tourists, adventurers, photographers, monks, and believers all climbing up and making the same journey together. It was so surreal to watch the monks and pilgrims bowing and praying at the base of the statue, the eyes of the Buddha silently staring down at them. 


There is something that I just love when visiting pilgrim destinations or religious sites—there is always a sense of respect from everyone present, whether you are a believer or not. Yes, it was crowded at the top of the mountain and people were huffing and puffing their way up the mountain but the minute their eyes meet the partially opened eyes of the Buddha and the sun is shining down on them and the wind blows through their hair, there is a sense of wonder and peace. No one shouts or laughs or runs; everyone is whispering or (better yet) completely silent and just looking out over the natural world surrounding them… It was a wonderful breath of fresh air and a moment to relax before returning to the chaos that is China.




#3: Stand in the Indian Ocean

February 9, 2014


The first four things I ever put on my bucket list (after the first edition of only five things which I made when I was nine) was to stand in the Atlantic, Pacific, Indian, and Arctic oceans. As a nine year old, I had no idea that my life would take the route that I am currently on and I didn’t know if these goals were at all plausible. The Atlantic was very close to me—just a drive across the state. The Pacific was a bit farther, but still, just across the country. I managed to do both of them before I was 13 years old. The Indian ocean, I wasn’t too sure until I knew I was coming to live in China… then I just knew, I had to get to the south somewhere and find the coast.


I ended up meeting that goal while visiting the island of Langkawi in Malaysia during Spring Festival. 


There isn’t too much to say about it—it was warm, wet, and blue. I was not a fan of Malaysia and I am never too thrilled to be at a beach… However, being in Malaysia and at a beach allowed me to cross off one of the very first things I ever put on my List… Now to figure out how I’m going to stand in the Arctic ocean…


#181: Live in another country (China)

February 28, 2014


Now most people over here in China who had read my bucket list were surprised that I had “Live in another country” on the list but had not crossed off yet. Yes, I was living in another country but technically it hadn’t been the first time. What do I mean by living in another country? Not just visiting for a week. I have to figure out the layout of the city I’m living in, work out transportation, go grocery shopping, go to the bank but hopefully never the doctor. I had lived in Sweden for a summer back in 2010 and that was my first taste of living on my own and taking care of myself (no dining hall?!?!) but that was only for a summer and I was with a study abroad program that would hold my hand for most things. Don’t get me wrong! I LOVED living in Sweden and I would go back in a heartbeat but I never really thought of it as actually living in another country on my own.


Look! A blonde Amanda!
Once I moved to Hangzhou I knew it would be for at least two years. Could I say, “I am living in another country!” after just a week? A month? What would be the ultimate goal—the marker that would declare that I had lived in another country for an actual amount of time? I decided on the six month mark: from August 28th-February 28th.


Now I won’t go into a full on rant about what it is like to not only live in another country but a country as bizarre, chaotic, and aggravating as China—I am already working on a post… a sort of “Year in Review” which you can look forward to in the coming weeks. You’ve been warned…



#139: Make my own Buffalo wings and eat them

March 1, 2014


I am a Buffalo gal… there is no doubt about it. I grew up drinking nothing but Loganberry soda at my grandmother’s house. Sponge candy still makes me way too happy. And I consider myself to be a wing connoisseur. Usually, anywhere that I travel to, I like to try their “Buffalo style” wings just to see how they really compare (yes I may or may not be a wing snob). In Buffalo, we have two main places to get wings—the Anchor Bar or Duff’s. Now we all know that the Anchor Bar may have originated the wing but Duff’s perfected it. I love wings. I can eat my weight in them… and then keep eating.

 VS

I’m not sure when I decided to put this on My Life List but the minute that Adam saw it on my List, he made it a reality.


For my birthday, I could have chosen to do anything—travel up to Shanghai, go to West Lake, eat at a really fancy restaurant, or stay at home and make wings. Adam got all the materials—wings and Frank’s hot sauce. That’s it. That’s all I need.



We battled with the spitting peanut oil. We laughed. We danced to Elvis, the Beatles, and the Who. We nibbled on cheese. We mashed some potatoes. We doused the fried wings in hot sauce. We gorged on wings, mashed potatoes, and watched Harry Potter. Perfection.


My first birthday away from home (and not at the Magic Kingdom) and it was quite a success! Our wing making ability is so good that we did it again just a few weeks ago for our friends, Adam and DH, as a sort of farewell sit down dinner. Now all I have to do is get Adam to Buffalo at some point to see how our wings compare to the originals!



#160: Make pottery

June 11, 2014


This was another random thing I put on My Life List years ago and I cannot remember when or why I did so. I do that on purpose: some things on my list are huge and monumental things that I’m not sure if I can ever accomplish (#17: Hike to Everest base camp) and others are pretty mundane (#151: Learn how to change a tire). Some I specifically remember when or why I added it to the List and, others, I’m not too sure.


I’ve always enjoyed going to historical parks or Renn Faires and watching the pottery (I’m always impressed by what people can do with their hands… and it makes me feel slightly inadequate). I’ve never seen “Ghost” but that pottery scene does sound pretty sexy. Seriously, I don’t know! I just love getting my hands dirty and I love creating things… even though I’m not good at art at all (I’ve attempted painting and drawing so many times in the hopes of being good).


While the Big Four was just wandering through downtown Hangzhou, DH led us to a pottery store filled with cups and plates and a little classroom! For just 98元 you get a lesson, a ball of clay, paint, enough time to create whatever you want, and a kiln to fire it up!


So the artistic-less ones dug our hands into the clay and we attempted to make something beautiful!

DH attempted a cup at first (something that I had thought of making too at first). He struggled. Long and hard. I actually thought what he had created kind of resembled a cup but eventually he ended up giving up and joined the rest of the class in making plates.


Adam and I had decided to make couples plates for each other (we try not to act like an obnoxious couple but sometimes we just can’t resist… and I would like to point out that it was Adam’s idea to make couples plates, not mine!). We set to work, trying desperately to copy what the teacher had just shown us… I think Adam remembered  a bit better because my plate ended up coming out kind of lopsided and the edges were all kind of nasty… Oh well! I know that I’m not artistic and I fully embrace it!



Adam carved in the class AW and AL around a heart (the same thing he once carved into a pizza) and I set to work on making owls. I love owls, they are my favorite animal. When Adam got back from his European adventure, he had bought me a bunch of owl statues and ornaments. I have owl slippers and owl pajamas. Owls are my cover photo on Facebook and everyone assumes that the two owls in the photo are me and Adam… so I decided to run with that! I made two little owls sleeping next to each other—I was surprised to see that it actually came out kind of cute!


After painting them, we handing our little creations to the teacher only to find out that we have to come back in three weeks to pick them up. Three weeks! Poor DH won’t even be in the country anymore… Hopefully we’ll be able to retrieve our plates and forever remember our challenging but enjoyable day… oh so enjoyable!


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And there you have it!! That is my 2013-2014 Life List review (yes, I know that I have the summer still and I imagine I'll be able to do a few things over the next few months but I wanted to look at the school year and what I was able to accomplish in the last 10 months). It's been fun, wild, and crazy. I managed to make my way to China (Hangzhou, Shanghai, Beijing, Qingdao, Dalian, Dandong, Yangshuo, ZhangJiaJie, Changsha), North Korea, Hong Kong, Nepal, and Malaysia thus far... so many more places to go!

It's been neat meeting a whole new group of people and hearing what they have to say about My Life List. I never know if people get tired of me saying, "Oh that's on my bucket list!" but my List always seems to make people smile. My hope is to inspire others to write down their goals, hopes, and dreams and read through that list often... and then make their dreams a reality! I'm always growing and evolving and changing, just like my life and just like my bucket list; it pushes me to suck the marrow out of every moment in life. It is such an important and vital aspect of who I am as a person, I even won an award for it this year!!


“I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately, I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life, To put to rout all that was not life and not when I had come to die Discover that I had not lived.”

~ Henry David Thoreau

 

Until Next Time,

Amanda

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Malaysia: The End of the Journey

Sadly, it was time to leave the mountains and the kindness of Nepal and we headed to the last leg of our journey. Our time in Malaysia was split up into two locations: Kuala Lumpur and Langkawi.


January 28th

I never thought that I would find something more physically exhausting than hiking through the Himalayas... but I found it in Malaysia. As though we hadn't moved enough on this trip already, Hannah and I decided to do a trek through the jungle to Bukit Tutu. 

I should have known that it would be harder for me. For one thing--the heat. I hate being hot and sweaty (give me snow any day) but that was our guide, Amos's, mission--to get us soaking wet in sweat which did not take too long. That, the fact that 80% of the hike was completely uphill (grabbing roots and crawling on your knees type of uphill), and the fact that I am certainly not the fittest person on the planet made for a rough day. 

Where you go slowly up in the mountains, this was like a race (at one point the three Swedish guys we were with [henceforth, the Vikings] actually did run up the hill). Where Nepal was gentle, Malaysia is energetic. Where I felt like Kisu matched my pace when I needed him to and stayed by me, Amos would call back and wait for me to catch up. Along Bukit Tutu, it was all about the destination, in the Himalayas it was about the journey. They were two very different experiences but I know which one will stay with me in the long run.

Hannah, me, Frederick, Richard, and Oskar
Don't get me wrong! I loved walking through the jungle. Ever since I was a little, little girl, I've loved them, wanted to protect them, and see them for myself someday. I think (technically), I have seen rainforests before in the Caribbean and Costa Rica but this place did seem different--it really was a jungle. I half expected to see Baloo and Mowgli from "The Jungle Book" or bump into Kerchak or Tarzan. I felt just like Jane Porter, trekking through the jungle for the first time.


There were vines everywhere. Sounds of bugs and birds echoed. The bamboo grew tall but fell low, making amazing natural tunnels (the only time my shortness paid off). The sun barely reached the forest floor and I never fell (yay!). We saw tons of huge bugs (turns out the Vikings are not bug people), a viper up in the tree, and at one point, I thought I heard a panther... sadly, it was just a motorcycle in the distance. 

The best part? There were gibbons! As we were walking along the path, I could hear their hooting in the distance. I never saw them (::sad face::) but I knew them instantly by their calls. I just loved closing my eyes and listening to them, knowing that the jungle was hiding them from me but still granting me a tiny window into their wild world.

I spent the whole trek at the back of the pack which I was okay with... I moved at my own pace, stopping to look at the world around me. For me, it was definitely the journey and not the destination. The view at the top (which is what Amos kept talking about) was pretty cool (of course, I had just come from the highest mountains in the world). Plus, it was tons of fun climbing up the last four ladders to the very top of the mountains, sitting out on the rocks with the whipping our hair and blowing us back and forth.


When we finally got back down to the ground below, we were able to swim in the cold, clear water and that is what made that trek all worthwhile. The water was so cold, it knocked the wind out of me! As Hannah and I were just floating in the water, I could only think that we were like the mermaids of Neverland! 



January 29th

Our last day in Kuala Lumpur was our obligatory, see the sights type of day. 

The landmark of Kuala Lumpur is the Petronas Twin Towers... Yes, that is the actual name. And yes, I had to keep saying, "Expecto patronum!" otherwise the Harry Potter nerd in me would have been very disappointed. The towers were pretty, I suppose, but nothing special. They look like the Chrysler Building in New York (except there are two). I feel like the Malaysian people looked at cities like London with Big Ben, New York with the Statue of Liberty, and Paris with the Eiffel Tower and they felt as though they needed an architectural landmark as well. Hannah and I did our obligatory "I'm in Kuala Lumpur!" photo shoot and some of the pictures came out really cute but if I had a choice to do a photo shoot in front of the Eiffel Tower or the Petronas Towers (despite the fabulousness of its name), I would be booking a flight to Paris and I would never return to Kuala Lumpur. 



January 30th

We arrived in Langkawi just as the sun was setting. I have a complicated relationship with Kuala Lumpur bordering on hatred so I was thrilled to be anywhere but there... and how could you go wrong with a tropical island (even if the beach is not my natural habitat)? 

There really is something magical about  the sea and a beach at night. You don't really see much--the occasional white cap from a wave maybe. You feel the sand between your toes and hear the crashing of the waves and black nothingness as far as the eye can see. The stars were shining so bright above us... and the bioluminescence below us. It was magical... deep deep blue specks of starlight floating in the ocean, clinging to our toes. At one point, the tide was coming in and the specks of light were collecting in small pools at my feet. I ran my fingers through the sand, the specks bursting to life and following behind my fingers in glowing lines. Magic really can be found in the world. 


February 1st

My first day on my own was a quiet and slow day, except for the tornado that swept through the beach! It was small and lasted for less than ten seconds but it was terrifying (we ain't got none of those tornadoes up in New York)!! 

At night, the ladies found a lovely little restaurant and we sat back and finally watched the sun set on the beach. The Malaysians don't know how to make Piña Coladas but they know how to do sunsets.


Finished with our dinner, we ran along the beach like children, dancing, running and laughing during the blue hour. At one point, Hannah requested a sexy James Bond inspired saunter out of the water. I was all too willing until I realized that I had only my dress on without my bathing suit. The hesitation lasted only for a moment before I threw my inhibitions to the wind. I declared, "FOR ADAM!" as I scampered into the waves in my dress, flopping down into the water, and lacking all the grace in the world... Not nearly as sexy as in the movies but it's the thought that counts, right? Well, Hannah got a kick out of it, if nothing else...




February 3rd 

We had had enough of lying on the beach in the sun, it was time to get up and start moving again! Renting another motorbike, Hannah and I put our helmets on our heads, put our "Bad to the Bone" faces on, and drove all around the island. 

Hannah and I are both "journey" ladies and not necessarily focused on the "destination." In Yangshuo we just drove around and took in the sights, enjoying the ride. On Langkawi, we were with a group that thought it was unwise to drive around without a destination (though the island was too small to get too lost on) so we followed a map to a more of a touristy destination. 

Langkawi, is Malay for "Red Eagle" and according to legend an eagle landed on the island on it's journey to Asia. So there is a giant eagle statue that you can go and take a picture at. I'm sorry. I know it's supposed to be this great landmark that symbolizes the island and a great, beautiful legend, but all I could think of was that toy from the '90s. You know, the one that looks like an eagle that you can balance on your finger?


The best part? They were selling them there.

I am not too big of a fan of the kitschy touristy sights. If I am going to look at a monument, it needs to be something like the Coliseum, something ancient and rich with history and culture, not another attempt at an architectural landmark... But we made it fun anyway.


One of the places we visited on our bike ride that I did enjoy was a black sand beach. Now the beaches on Langkawi aren't too nice to walk along or swim in, garbage is just everywhere. However, one thing that was at the black sand beach was sea glass!! That is usually my calling whenever I am in the Caribbean with my family or on a beach (if I'm not hiding under a towel from the sun)--I always try to collect sea glass from all the beaches that I visit. That black sand beach was the only one on the whole island that had any glass at all. I managed to find a complete bottle--my coolest find ever!! It was nice to get away from the group for a bit and just meander along the shore with my wandering thoughts, missing Adam and the other people in my life ♥


Other than the sea glass, I just loved the actual bike ride. It is a great feeling of freedom to fly along the road (not cold), passing monkeys on the road as though they were squirrels. Patches of hot and cold air. At one point we drove through a thick jungle... I loved it! I did make the mistake of wearing my dress so I was able to show off my pasty white legs to everyone we passed on the island... >_< 


February 4th

Our last night on the island, Hannah and I had dreams of lobster and cake. We went to a "nice" seafood restaurant and our plan was to be big spenders and get our coveted lobsters... Until we realized a really small one would be over RM200 (that's $30). Our dreams slowly falling apart, Hannah ended up getting two prawn and I got crab meat scallops. But when they came out, neither of us knew how to eat them! We looked like such bums, so ridiculous but we were able to laugh at ourselves and that is all that matters.

We are poor, sunburnt, and classy.
We spent our last night on the beach, watching the stars (we saw three shooting stars!!) and just talking about life, love, and the amazing adventure that we had just shared with one another. 


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This really was an adventure of a lifetime. I did things that I never imagined I would do, met people that I am so thankful to now know, tried food that I never would have, pushed my body further than I ever thought I could go, and I feel like I took the chance to really live life to the fullest. 

There is a quote from the song "The Circle of Life" from the Disney movie, "The Lion King" that says, "There is more to see than can ever be seen," and I really do believe that. This world has so much to it--amazing sights, friendly people, crazy food, whacky smells. We only have one life to live, so why not live it with as much spice, energy, and longing as you possibly can? 

We really do live in this big, bright, beautiful world. It is a wonderful world!! It's a small world after all!! There's such a lot of world to see!! <-- Ten points if you can name all of those songs...

And I really do believe that. There is so much the world has to offer people... there is something for everyone whether you prefer to relax or go on an adventure, have history, food, or culture, meet people, learn languages, look at nature, architecture, animals, the ocean, or the sky. Traveling opens so many doors into other people's lives and other people's cultures. Some experiences are good and some are not so good... but there is always a lesson to be learned and a story to be told.

I am glad that I was bit by the travel bug when I was 12 years old... and I hope to never find a cure.

Thanks for going on this adventure with me... Here's to many more to come!!


Until Next Time,
Amanda