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This blog is for me to share with you all about the exciting adventures I am having while spending all my money on travel. When not sleeping in train stations and lugging a pack around you'll find me wishing I was, in the garden city of Christchurch, New Zealand. I'm an 20-something, wishing-I-still-was-one student, worth around 100 camels according to that guy in Morocco. Lucky enough to have already been on lots of global adventures but still looking for more countries to go to with unpronounceable names. On the right you can see my progress around the world. Blogs posts are grouped in countries and in different trips. The first block is from my 2006/2007 RTW trip, below that is my 2008 'overland trip', then lay travels since then. There is also links to all my photos, video's and trip expenses. Have a look around and please leave me a comment if you like what you read! *update* I am now living in London with a job that I love and taking a break from the travelling life, one day I will return but till then...

tombs and more temples

July 24th, 2008

After meeting Brian on the Felucca, me, Hugh and Brian formed a little team for the following week. Hugh, the english gap year student, extremely polite and frequently uses words such as “wonderful” and “delightful” (I know you are probably reading this Hugh), travelling in Egypt for 6 weeks and still manages to remain mostly calm at all the touts and somehow has managed to get by being gluten intolerant in a country that lives and breathes bread. And Brian, the fast talking New York student who sounds like he is off TV. Somehow manages to make friends with everyone who talks to us and once spent 400 EL on dinner (that is probably more than what I spent total on food in 2 weeks) by getting carried away ordering lobster and prawns.

So it was good to have a couple of people to hang out with, even better because they are guys which means I generally get left alone when it comes to touts. Brian had prebooked most of his trip but we were all generally going the same way, I ended up chopping a few plans to head to Dahab earlier which is a beach town because it was just too hot to look at more monuments.

But anyway, back to post felucca. From the end of our boat trip we stopped at 2 temples on the way into Luxor, one not too impressive but one very cool place, the temple of Edfu, massive and really well preserved. It was discovered awhile back by archeologists underneath buildings and things and would have been an incredible thing to ‘stumble’ across. I watched a short national geographic doco on it while escaping from the heat in the visitors centre which was interesting. The temples are just so huge and complex and would have been amazing in their day, now all the colour has worn off but still impressive. Just very very hot.

By the time we arrived in Luxor I was hot and tired, Brian had a hotel prebooked so me and Hugh went off to find a budget place dragging our packs through the dusty streets. Eventually found a great place and my room was only $2.50. I got distracted by the cheap price so didn’t get air-con (which was double the price…so really only $5 but seems like a big deal). So didn’t get too much sleep due to the heat. But other than than really nice place and friendly people (called Oasis if your ever there).

I headed off to see the temples of Karnak which is a huge ruins of a temple that has been added to over the years by pharaohs, roman emperors, Alex the great and Christians.

Its pretty impressive, but there were so many tour groups it was disturbing, most people wearing very little clothing. It was all a bit too much so had a quick look around and headed back to town on a horse and carriage! A little bit lame and touristy but cheap and a nice way to travel.

Me and and Hugh meet up with Brian in the evening and we went off in search of a good mango juice and some dinner. After finding both we went for a walk along the Nile where the Luxor temple, all lit up, stretches along side. We avoided felucca captains to just hang out with everyone else in the much cooler night air. After walking Brian back me and Hugh stumbled across a photographers with a bridal party outside, all chanting and dancing, holding up their 80’s style soft focus photo’s. It was cool, they were so happy and showed us the photos, trying to get us to dance around with them. A bit surreal as it was the middle of the night but with the days as hot as they are it makes sense.

(street side mango juice, my favourite thing about Egypt)

The next day I did a tour of the West Bank,  Luxor’s crowning glory, this is where all the tombs are and lots of other important bits. Hugh went ahead to the next town and Brian was booked in on a different tour. Another painful minibus tour this time with a guide who spoke terrible english and liked to explain long history informational in the blazing sun. We visited the Valley of the Kings which is where King Tut and Ramses and the like were buried. All the contents of the tombs are now in the Cairo museum but the tombs themselves are cool to look in. Again more tour groups and really really hot, with very little shade anywhere. You have to line up for ages in the sun to get into these tombs which are built in the hillside. While waiting I am thinking its all a wasts of time but actually once you get inside they are amazingly preserved tombs that are all these different rooms with perfect hieroglyphics along the walls still with all their colour. So it was worth it, just a damn lot of effort. We had to make a mandatory and painful stop at an Alabastor factory to see how pottery is made then strongly encouraged to buy some. After a few awkward moments we got to leave. We also visited another huge temple and some more tombs. So cool to see but a long tough day, although I am not sure I could handle any more tour groups, as its low season, the winter would mean less sun but about 100 times as many people so maybe sun is better.

I saw the inside of the Luxor temple quickly back in town then jumped on a 5 hour bus ride to Hurghada where I spent the night and meet up with the others on the ferry which we took across to Dahab.

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I think I am allergic to Egypt

July 24th, 2008

As an aside to the usual chronological adventures….I have decided I must be allergic to Egypt. Since I arrived I have been getting bites everywhere despite the absence of bugs anywhere. Not too much of a problem, just very itchy. Then last week while on a 9 hour bus ride back up to Cairo I watched the bites on my right hand grow and my hand swell up until it had at least an extra 3 or 4 cm around it, my wrist grew as well and I could hardly move my hand. Also my left upper arm had a bite that ended up the size of my hand and sticking out in this huge lump. I got some antihistamines in Cairo which seemed to help and the swelling went down. Then a couple of days later while waiting for a bus to Dahab my eye felt itchy and but the end of the day my whole had swelled up so I couldn’t even see out of it! totally weird…


I looked like a crazy person and had to wear sunglasses all the time for 2 days until it mysteriously went down again

The only thing I can work out is that I must be allergic to the country, now that  have left the bites have gone…very strange!

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Up the Nile

July 21st, 2008

To go from Aswan up to Luxor you can drive, train or go up the Nile, depending on your budget this means a big fancy cruise ship, or a very basic felucca- nothing much in between. But to be honest, I would rather a felucca any way as it seems more romantic and authentic, plus it is cheap, very cheap. I kind of expected it to be pretty basic, and it was. Just a big mattress with a shade sail and a tiny cabin type thing where the crew slept. We has 13 of us  on the boat and I am fairly certain that some of them did not expect it to be so simple. Two American girls looked shocked when they arrived, “Is this it?” and went to get McDonalds to make themselves feel better. We did have a good group, myself and Hugh (English) and 2 older and very strange french people and the rest American, a guy called Brian a cool older couple, a group of 4 friends and 2 girls. The last 6 people were only staying one night so left the next morning which left us a bit more space on the boat.

So we pretty much just lay around reading, talking and watching the coast go by. Despite warnings about swimming in the Nile, the water looked too good to resist so me and Brian spent a lot of time swimming. We stopped for lunch and then went up river a bit to camp for the night. Our big mattress area was a bed, table and seats all in one. Basically it was a lot of lying around doing nothing and after Aswan this was perfect, no one to hassle you and staying out of the heat.


We went for a bit of a walk around the local village and then after tea it was bedtime. Surprisingly it got cold, very cold during the night and so not much sleep. Around 6am someone said they were cold and blankets appeared which meant I got a good couple of hours sleep during which time half our boat team left to continue on to Luxor by car while the rest of us, now which more room spread out for another tough day. It took a bit to convince the crew to actually keep moving, not so easy to get any information out of them about when we were leaving or where we would go but eventually we sailed on and stopped for another long lunch break and some more swimming where we got the American couple in the water, Hugh though was far too sensible and wouldn’t go in….I am sure he would have secretly laughed at us all if we got sick from it!

After more sailing and talking trash we pulled up with a few more feluccas to watch the sun set and eat some tea, later that night we moved up the river a bit more to where we would get picked up from. Sailing at night was amazing, the moon was big and bright and reflected on the water, the stars were out and a mosque was playing its call to prayer in the distance. There was something slightly surreal about moving quickly and quietly through the water that night. Very cool.

A night close to a main road and traffic and a lot of bugs was not so great however, so not a lot of sleep again. Then it was up early to be bundled off in some sort of pick-up to see some temples on route to Luxor. Generally the trip was great, cool people and good to see rural Egypt, however it would have been nice to do a bit more moving and get closer to Luxor as we didn’t even make it half way and drove the rest of the way, but good times, good people.

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temples and mini vans in Aswan

July 18th, 2008

Some people seem to deal with heat OK, despite being 45 degrees they look fine, make-up and hair still in place and charging around the streets without seeming to notice the crazy heat. I am not one of those people. I spend my days in Egypt with my hair plastered to my face, I am constantly wet from sweating and have even redder than usual cheeks. Despite drinking 3 liters + a day I still feel extremely dehydrated a lot of the time. I am having a couple of cold showers a day just to cool down but their effect lasts for around 2 minutes before I am all sweaty again,  I can’t have any skin touching, so I can’t rest my hand on my arm or cross my legs. At night I just lie spread out under my fan regretting not paying the extra $5 for air-conditioning.

But in saying that its still not impossible to do stuff and the hot weather keeps lots of tourists away so its easier to get buses and trains and have temples and ruins to yourself.

I arrived in Aswan around 2pm and spent about an hour trying to find this hotel, walking with my pack up and down the market was awful, but the time I found it after walking past it twice I was drenched in sweat and took a good couple of hours to recover. Aswan is set around the Nile and pretty much built on tourism. Walking down the corniche (along the Nile) means dealing with 100’s of offers of felucca (a traditional style boat) rides, horse and carriage rides, restaurants, shops and everything else. Walking through the bazaar (market) is worse, its like a gauntlet of men who start with trying to get you in their shop them move on to telling you they live alone and would you like to come home with them. Walking along the corniche turns out to be easier. It’s not all bad though, its not dangerous and you can ignore people, plus sometimes its funny because it is so ridiculous.

After spending the rest of the day relaxing and getting some food I went to bed early in preparation for a 3am start on a minibus tour to Abel Simbel. While its not difficult to travel independently in Egypt, to see lots of the sights you need to join day trips because they are often outside of the city. Minibus tours seemed to be designed to be as painful as possible, the seats have head rests which push your head forward and there is way to many people in the back. But you do what you have to and it is worth it at the end. plus for a $10 tour its hard to complain.

Abu Simbel was a 3 hour drive out of Aswan and really amazing, a huge temple that was actually moved from its original site because it was getting flooded, the temples were reconstructed exactly as they were including facing the sun the right way and everything. It was massive, and very impressive, plus my first chance to see hieroglyphics up close for the first time. And when we first arrived there weren’t too many people around which was cool. After spending a bit of time there we headed back towards town with a stop at the High Dam, probably the most unimpressive sight ever, it was just a dam, but I found out later a bit more of its huge significance to Egypt as it supplied power and controlled the Nile- which given that the Nile essentially controls Egypt makes it pretty significant . We also stopped and caught a boat over to a cool temple ruin on an island, by this time it was so hot you had to run from from shaded area to shaded area to avoid the sun. In the shade its not so bad, just the blinding sun  it too much.


By the time I got back to the hotel we had been going for 12 hours so I grabbed some food and had a nap. I met a guy called Hugh on the tour who said he was doing a felucca trip to Luxor in 2 days time so I went and booked at the same place and then randomly ran into each other at dinner time. So we spent the following afternoon together over on one of the  islands which has Nubian villages, Nubian’s are a local group of people who are different from Egyptians. It was very different over there and very quite, we wandered through tiny alleyways with houses and found a little cafe type thing where we had a rest and talked to the most laid back guy in the world who talked to us about the affect the dam has had on Nubian people. Later that evening we watched the sunset up in a park where we continued to be talked to by lovely but slightly annoying old men

“Do you like Egypt?”

” Yes, just too many people talk to us, we get no peace”

“ahh yes that can be bad when all you want to do is watch the sunset but…blah blah blah”

haha, it was kind of funny. After the sunsets loads more people come out and walk around, you see more women and people that aren’t just trying to sell you things so its kind of nice. Also food is so stupidly cheap. I can get a felafel sandwich for 1 EL, which is about 25 cents, also big cups of fruit in mango juice for 1.50 EL, things are cheap here. The funny thing is though is that the heat totally takes away my appetite and I have hardly been eating anything, usually one decent meal a day and a couple of snacks or juice. Its strange, I have never felt not hungry before. The difference in prices though are pretty crazy, like dinner at a local type place is around 5-10 EL, where if you go to a tourist place the same thing will be 30-40 EL. So it can be easy to spend a lot of money. One night I splashed out for seafood and it cost 35 EL which seemed ridiculous but then I realised that it was around $8 which is not so bad!

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Cairo 101

July 14th, 2008

Don’t stop and talk to anyone

Just cross the road, even if there are 100 cars coming towards you

Ignore every second guy saying “hello lovely” to you

Find a good felafel shop

Cairo is a pretty intense city, when flying in, our plane flew over the Saudi peninsula, never ending sand and dirt, then Cairo just seems to appear in the middle of it all, pretty much the same colour as there is very little green anywhere. Once we touched down and I fought off the taxi drivers I managed to find myself on a bus heading to town (I hoped). People were actually really friendly and the lady who sat next to me gave me her phone number in case I got lost. Of course I did get lost once I got off the bus to find my hotel, people were no longer that friendly and just watched with amusement as some stupid western girl lugged around her pack looking for a hotel. Eventually atfer around half an hour I stumbled across my hostel. It was in a big old building on the 5th floor, to get up you took the oldest craziest looking elevator I have ever seen, like something from the 18th century.

After getting myself together and halving a shower I headed out in search of something interesting. I was dressed ‘appropriately’ which means long pants and long sleeves like most of the women here. Probably around 70% of women wear headscarves with a few in full burkhers, so I was going to stand out no matter what. I took the surprisingly clean and efficient metro out to get a train ticket for the following day. Luckily there are ‘ladies only’ carriages which avoid you been squashed in with too many guys wanting to talk to you. I got a train ticket without too much hassle down to Aswan for the following night (overnight in 1st class and only $20) and then went to visit the Coptic churches which are all very old, quite interesting and an important part of Egypt culture.

I also got my first taste of the package tourism that dominates Egypt.

It’s not hard to travel independently in Egypt, just most people don’t, so things reflect that. Like the ‘tourist center’ in Cairo is not different from any other area, just there are some hotels hiding away. I never actually saw any other tourists around where our hotel is and unlike tourist centers in places like Thailand there aren’t internet cafe’s and travel agents lining the streets, simply because 99% of people are on a package holiday. The only time I ever see tourists is at major tourist attractions where (despite it being low season) rows of giant air conditioned buses line up to let a group off for 30 minutes. Because of the heat most are dressed in overtly skimpy outfits, lots I saw would be inappropriate at home. They they take photos and buy over-priced goods then get back on their bus and go to their hotel. I am not saying that I am much better, I mean, I still am just another tourist but really, it is unbelievable how disrespectful some people are and how far from reality these tours seem to be. And its the same all over Egypt, things really just not set up for independent travellers. However in saying that its not hard to get things done, its just not immediately obvious. And I think its worth the little bit extra effort and definitely cheaper to go it alone

Anyway after seeing a few churches and things I went back and ended up napping all afternoon in front of the fan. I was woken up by Alice a french girl staying in my room who had come to study Arabic for the summer. Now it was late and finally cooling down (though still around 25 degrees all evening) we went and drank juice and smoked shesha down in an alleyway cafe. We also meet some other American’s doing the same thing and staying up late talking and smoking. A lovely way to spend the evening.

The following day I went to check out the Islamic area (although really, it all seems to be Islamic) and saw some mosques and lots of markets. Generally a lot of people trying to rip you off and a few more bus loads of tourists wandering aimlessly.


Again more harassment but never anything too bad and easy to ignore. Its all crazy busy and noisy with mosques and cars and horns and animals and people. Pretty intense so spent the rest of the day reading . I grabbed some food with Alice then headed to the train station for the 15 hour journey down south to the even hotter Aswan. Unfortunately I was sharing the train with 30 or so French 16 year olds who insisted on talking all night and congregating in my cabin then taking photos of me when they though I was sleeping. 15 hours later I was very very tired and angry and glad to get off the train and into Aswan

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walk like an Egyptian

July 10th, 2008

this will be a very short post as internet is expensive where I am, and when I say expense I mean $2.50 an hour…which may not seem expensive but it should be 50 cents an hour…so all relative I guess.

Anyway I am safe and sound in Egypt, a long flight here from Singapore in which I didn’t sleep at all, and an arduous task trying to catch a bus to the hostel. I really should have taken a taxi but the bus was so cheap! and an interesting introduction to Egypt I guess!

Anyway  I will write a bit about my time in Cairo later. I am in a place called Aswan now which is south of Cairo, its around 40 degrees which is freaking hot. I am going on a 3 day trip up the Nile tomorrow to a place called Luxor with lots of ancient egyptian ruins so will fill in everything when I get there. For now I am going to brave the heat and the thousands of men harassing me to meet up with an Eglish guy and heap across to this island. So yeah…so far Egypt has been interesting, wouldn’t say I have fallen in love with the place and too many people n package tours and not enough independant travellers to meet up woth. But no where near as difficult to travel in alone as people make it out to be.

right more info to come later….

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getting in the tourist mode…

July 7th, 2008

It feels easy to slip back into the tourist thing, spending days looking at things and eating lots. My first full day in Singapore I went for a walk around the little India district with Rula and Hannah, we stumbled across a Hindu temple which was pretty amazing, full of people and priests (?) praying and hanging out, really intricate detailed roof and reminded me heaps of being in India.

We meet up with the other girls from the hostel and headed off to the zoo for the afternoon. Being 5 of us it took about 5 times longer to make a decision which was always hilarious, but we eventually got there and it turned out to be amazing. It was huge and set in amazing grounds, all very natural and the animals are very close…too close sometimes. Monkeys were in all the trees above us and I was paranoid about them jumping down on us. We saw tigers, pigmy hippos, elephants, loads of monkeys and lots of other things. The coolest part was a rain forest walk where you walk through an enclosed forest on a bridge with monkeys everywhere, birds and bats just chilling out an arms reach away.


(Lizzie and Hayley with yummy Ben and Jerry’s sundae).

Heading back on the efficient bus and metro we had a break in the hostel before having a few drinks and watching a movie at the hostel on the big flash TV. We got some yummy Indian for tea and headed back to Clark Key to find a bar.


By the time we found it I was a bit tired so headed home while the others stayed out.

The next day was my last before my flight to Cairo which wasn’t leaving till 2am. We walked down Orchard road the big shopping area to the botanical gardens, it was really, really hot but still nice to walk around. We did get caught up in a bit of a tropical downpour getting absolutely soaking but at least it cooled us down for a bit.

Following the guidebook instructions we trekked to the other end of the gardens to try find a food market which seems to have since been destroyed. So to get back to town we decided to take the back streets which technically should get us back to the main road. It seemed we had stumbled on the street for the wealthy of Singapore, huge mansions along the road and a few different countries consulates. After a cheap lunch and looking in shops where we couldn’t afford anything we went back to the hostel. I stopped at Sim Lim square, a massive 4 story electronic mall, to pick up a spare battery for my camera. I don’t know why I didn’t wait and buy a camera here, its all pretty cheap and you can get good deals with a bit of hard bargaining.

It was the opening of the food festival that night so our group headed over to this amazing covered hawkers market with heaps of food and a covers band blaring out power ballads so loud it made conversation impossible. It was packed but we managed to get a table and get a whole lot of food.


We bought a plate of really good dumplings and then Rula turns up with this shaved ice dessert which was…wait for it….sweet corn, peanut and kidney bean flavoured. That’s right, it tasted as good as it sounds- which is not that good at all. It was possibly the most hilarious dessert I’ve ever had. We tried to eat as much as possible but it was truly disgusting, as Rula said, you have to try new things!

On the way home we stopped at the famous Raffles Hotel, home of the Singapore Sling.  It’s an amazing old colonial building full of beautiful courtyards to wander through. The place was a little out of our price range so we could only look from the outside, but we snuck into the bathroom which was pretty nice to take some photos. Then it was time for me to leave, off to Cairo, Hannah was meeting a friend at the airport so we took the last metro out there, checked in and waited for my flight…

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Getting into the Sling of things

July 6th, 2008

The Singapore Sling is the famous cocktail of Singapore, so what better way to kick off the trip than with a Singapore Sling on board the plane at 11am, as I wouldn’t be able to afford one in Singapore. Singapore Airlines has to be the best airline in the world (actually, officially, I think it is just that)

So 10 hours and a few glasses of wine later we touched down in Singapore where Mum and her friend heading straight off to London. I took the crazily efficient, shiny clean metro to my hostel which was in the little India district, just like India but cleaner and without people harassing you…so maybe not that much like it at all then.

The hostel was nice and had air-con which was great as it was still 30 degrees when I arrived in the later afternoon, a big difference than freezing cold home but need to get used to the heat as the Middle East is just as hot! It was nice to be in a hostel again and be part of the backpacking world and I immediately meet Hayley staying in the bunk below who invited me out for tea with a couple of English girls. That’s the great thing about hostels, instant friends with something in common. So began our little team for the next few days.

Hayley, a english chick on a 5 month or so round the world, coming to the end of her trip and about to head home and start uni. Lizzie, with a northern accent making her way home from a working holiday in Australia, by going through Asia and Hannah, also english, just been dive instructing in Malaysia for 5 months on a dessert island. The next day we were joined by Rula, a kiwi chick at the beginning o her O.E heading to Europe. She was pumped about traveling and never really been backpacking before, also was super excited about Asia and new stuff which was great and kept the rest of us less cynical!


Hayley, Rula, Hannah and Lizzie

So Singapore is like the Hollywood version of Asia, clean and shiny and very much state controlled. The amount of social marketing is hilarious, signs every where telling you how to act, what to do, what not to do. Everything from not stealing to treating women right, to not smoking, not pushing, being nice, eating well, taking public transport…really it was pretty crazy. I guess the trade off is clean streets and a higher average income from NZ, Singapore is more developed than home I think in terms of cost of living and things. While it does lack the edge of the rest of Asia and character and ridiculously cheap street food its a very cool place to spend a few days and I had a lot of fun.

The first night with Hayley, Hannah and Lizzie we headed to Chinatown to the street stands where you sit at tables along the street and there’s lots of cheap places selling yummy Chinese food. I had noodle soup with prawns for around $4. It was so nice to be sitting outside and not being freezing cold!

After dinner we walked around Clark Quay where the flashest bars and restaurants are, like I am talking crazy flash, an amazing plastic bubble roof type thing covered the area with lights and water features with themed bars. If only we didn’t look like dirty cheap backpackers and had more money!

So a nice evening and good way to start the trip. Managed to stay up to midnight, avoiding any jet lag. Excited about the coming months!

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getting out is harder than you think…last day at home

July 1st, 2008

Today is my last day at home and I have been running round trying to tie up loose ends, mostly things I should have done ages ago but never got round to it.

I have been finishing up with life at home over the last few weeks and of course, a few interesting events just to make getting ou of this country a bit harder than usual.

First of all, I finished uni last week, hurray, very exciting, almost 4 years of studying so its nice to come out with 2 degrees I can hopefully get a job with eventually. However I almost missed my last exam because I thought it was 2 days later than it really way. So I found out an hour before it started that, no it was not on Thursday it is in fact now, in 2 hours….well on the bright side I could have missed it compleately! So maybe not the greatest final mark to finish off with but at least it is finally all over!

The next fun thing was some guy crashing into my car and being useless about giving my his insurance details despite me practically ringing him every day for a week. My car is now undrivable because it can’t get a warrent with the damage so have had no car for 2 weeks which has been a pain. So now I am taking him to court! Yeah! I filled something withthe disputes tribunal yesterday so my dad will represent me and I will get some money out of him (hopefully!). So the whole thing has just been a massive pain in the neck, but hopefully have left it to be sorted out OK and I will come out with at least oney to cover the damages. Super annoying.

And so now I think I am all ready to head out, leaving tomorrow morning at 10.50am. Have my bags packed (almost) and a hostel booked, so now just need to pack away all my stuff and get ready to go. Feeling a little bit nervous but know I have survived a lot more so I know that I will be OK in the end

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I’m going to Russia…

June 20th, 2008

Hurray, I have my passport back! Complete with a big Russian Visa sticker. Its scary not having your passport, its like my key to freedom and without it I am useless…so its nice to back safely in my hands rather than the dodgy Russian embassy.


Other than finalizing my visa I am in the process of buying supplies, working out last minute details and trying to get in some study for my final exam on Thursday, which has become a bit of a low priority. As with leaving for an extended period of time (although 5-6 months doesn’t seem like THAT long after my previous one year trip) there is always the good with the bad, and leaving people can be difficult. Trying to focus on the positive and put my attention on travel plans rather than think about the “what if…”

I had a book voucher that needed to be used so today bought the Eastern Europe LP and a Russian phrase book. As you can see by the photo I basically have a small library of Lonely Planet books which will only grow I can imagine, I think maybe I need to work for them or something so I can get free books (because, they are damn expensive!). But it is good to have guidebooks on the road, I like them and think as long as you don’t place all your trust in them they can be useful.

I am really looking forward to my trip, despite some not-so-good parts of it, and only 12 more days to go before I will be on the plane, heading to Singapore

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