Thursday, October 22, 2015

My Love and Hate relationship with BALI...

              Bali.... every word you will hear where ever you go around Darwin during holiday season.It exemplifies flights that are affordable, so as the accommodation and food. You can almost hear someone saying I am heading to "Bali tonight". You will see round eyes, expressing jealousy and excitement as they would want someday be that person who are heading off and taking in the next flight out.

Geographically, Bali is an Island of the coast Indonesian Peninsula or territorial waters.
Majority of the people who lives there are Hindu. They are very religious, and each house has its own temple for the family, not only for their gods but a well as their ancestors. They are very nice and religious and believes in karma, and live thru it each day.

I was very excited and glad to get away from the quite and very laid back sort of life in Darwin. I could hardly contain as I counted the hours that Friday afternoon, as I finished my daily shift and went home.

It was a nice flight and nothing exceptional. We arrive 10 minutes early, a bus picked us up at the tarmac, and went into the immigration department. Foreign nationals who are not member of the ASEAN countries are asked to pay $35 US dollars, and goes to the normal immigration, they also have a special lane. 

Two flights arrived the same time as we did and the immigration area went from subtle to horrible, there were cutting  people in their lanes. They went in groups of tours and half of them do not read nor speak English. The ability to communicate with them was simply hopeless needless to say. Half of the declaration paper was not properly filled out. The immigration officer and the tourist were having a hard time to communicate. It was terrible, and it turned into a 2hr grueling duo with the line.

I was not by myself  for I was very tired and sleepy. I felt so horrible that night. I have never even in my wildest dreams, I have traveled and encountered such horrible people, some were pushing and cutting thru the night. It was simply horrible, what you see on the youtube with the Thai actress, who encountered the same problem, I knew now what she felt during that moment. Needless to say, please follow the line.


After the grueling immigration line, everything was as it was.... it was absolutely fun!


I love Bali for it feels like a second home, a hate because of the amount of tourist who has no manners coming in and ruining the beauty that Bali has. I feel for the Balinese people for we are experiencing the same thing in the philippines.



Land down Under: Migrants Tale

I am in the land Down Under, and perhaps introduced to the culture especially I am residing in the NT. Coming in from the busy, smog filled city of Metro Manila, into the wild wherein everything seemed to laze down and afternoons are spend on a grog of beer.

I a arrived in the middle of the night and somewhat confused on the fact where I am. The airport looks nice, not fancy but well equipped, though there were some renovations going on. As I finally stepped out of the plane into the immigration, stamps I hear on my passport, clicking, children throwing tantrums wanting to go to bed, other nationalities line up and being questioned further by customs. I see development, it was my first sign that I am in a country wherein bio-scanning to all Australian Citizen entering. I was amazed, I have read it before but never seen before with my naked eye. Everything seemed different, and I am seeing tall people or person everywhere, now I have to ge used to looking up.

Smoothly I went in, no questions , I guess my worst fear are over. As I was ready to leave my bag, custom official suddenly asked, "What's your visa?" "food?" and I saw on the tables bags being opened by, I can see the lines on their faces, bags after bags. My initial thought was, what is going on? Is it going to happen to me too? But then, I quickly replied my visa classification and with food, just seasoning. She just replied, that I may go. Looking for doors, hoping for something grand, but there wasn't, made me confused where was I going, and why not a lot of people were passing thru. I was wondering if I was lost. My husband kept waving at me, and I couldn't even see him, because all I can think about whether I was lost.

It was very different, I knew....


The first couple of days was exciting, I felt like a tourist never realizing that this is going to be my new home.

 He was currently working remotely, during that time, I never understood why he shun away from people. My husband never liked crowded places, I knew the situation that he was in, but it wasn't until I was in his shoes.

Remote living is very different, it was difficult especially since I wasn't doing anything. There were no jobs for me at that time. My first experience wasn't even pleasurable because, I was exposed to problems after problems, and I wasn't accustomed to these kind of problems. A lifestyle of going to work, drive around, plan my next vacation, these are the things I try to resolve everyday. There was no burden to think about, I knew I will always have roof over my shoulder. I had a carefree lifestyle, with no sense of responsibility other than myself. But that all changed, It was a struggle, though it didn't show, I hid under a facade. Every time I feel like I am slowly slipping away into the abysmal thought of sadness I look up and say, where would I be next and what can I do. It always end up with a smile on face.

There is no tale to tell of a glamorous life, but there would be of love, friendship and companionship.


I may go,

Sunday, July 27, 2014

itsbreathe: Heading off to Bali!!!

itsbreathe: Heading of to Bali!!!: In the next couple of days it is going to be another long weekend in Darwin, and this time instead of staying at home I am officially going...

itsbreathe: Heading of to Bali!!!

itsbreathe: Heading of to Bali!!!: In the next couple of days it is going to be another long weekend in Darwin, and this time instead of staying at home I am officially going...

Heading off to Bali!!!

In the next couple of days it is going to be another long weekend in Darwin, and this time instead of staying at home I am officially going to Bali in  Indonesia.

Instead of taking the long route of planning and booking my own flights. I took the shortest route and called a travel agency, who seemed to know more and suggested which hotel to stay.

After 10 mins, everything was done, that included flights, accommodation and travel insurance. We also booked shuttle service since we are going to arrive 12' midnight.

Though I miss doing my own thing, research and booking and planning.  I like the thought of not thinking about anything. But then it gave me the thrill of planning my travels.

I can't wait to soak some sun, by the beach with a bottle of tequila at my hand.


All I can say... See yah soon Bali!



P.S.

I choose www.escapetravel.com as my travel liaison, Luke was fantastic with all our queries, hope I wont be disappointed..


keeping my fingers crossed..

Thursday, July 3, 2014

Eat,pray, love

Aside from photography and anything in between I indulge my brains to reading.

I have watched, heard and read about Elizabeth Gilbert and her book called Eat,Pray,Love which is now a motion picture.

I loved the film and it was inspiring. But the book was even more, for it portrays some of the issues that every woman face, or she had and how she finds her identity amidst personal demons she faced.

Friday, August 23, 2013

Sagada: 3rd TIme and still loving it!


Sagada has always been my sweet escape. It is a small municipality located in the province of Mountain Province of the Cordillera Region.  Its very rustic and yet its a mixture of the old and new living under a symbiosis... Its  multicultural and a mixture of different languages from the igorots, french, to the germans. Name it and you'll come across a different nationality each day. 

The weather was  nice and cold, didn't require much layers of clothing. Everything was perfect..