Wednesday 8 May 2013

The End....Or The Beginning?


Well, this is my final post whilst travelling around South East Asia.

I have to say that this has been one of the best experiences of my life. I know everyone said it would be but you don't fully understand what it means until you actually do it. Looking back now it seems only yesterday that I left my dad, brothers and sister at Manchester Airport bound for China. Everyone kept asking me if I was scared but the truth is, I never gave myself time to think about it. If I did then I probably would have chickened out long before.

The most daunting time was when I arrived at my hostel in Beijing. I'd actually gotten there ok but the thought of leaving it the next day to go explore this amazing capital city, well, to say I was shit scared would be an understatement. How did I get over it? As my regional manager said (on more than one occasion) J.F.D.I.......Just Fucking Do It.....and I did.

I never really thought about what I wanted out of my trip as a person but here are a few cliche's answered.

Am I a more confident person? I think so in some areas but not all. Ok I can navigate my way around Asia and do it alone but then again I was quite independent in doing this at home. If I wanted to go somewhere I would and I wouldn't expect anyone to hold my hand whilst doing it. I still find it hard sometimes to strike up a conversation with everyone I meet but I don't know if this is just because a lot of people I came across never seemed approachable to me. At the same time I think now that if they can't be bothered then why should I waste my time. I was happy having alone time but the friends I did meet were amazing in every way. Maybe I just had a feeling I wouldn't click with the others?

Did I 'find' myself? If by this it means discovering what I want out of life then yeah I suppose I did. If it means that I now know who I am then that's more difficult to answer. I know for sure what I like and what I don't like but do we ever know who we really are? I mean, we change and adapt ourselves everyday in life but now I believe I will do this for me and what feels right and not just to please everyone else. As for knowing what I want then yeah, I have to say I now do. I know I want to change my career and as scary as it sounds I actually find it exciting. This coming from someone stuck in the same job in the same branch for 10 years not wanting to step out of her bubble. I know I want to get my finances under control to be able to have a comfortable life ready to be lived. I want to take up hobbies and learn new and exciting things such as....learning Spanish fluently, learn a musical instrument like the piano maybe, keeping myself fit as a lifestyle and not just because of my weight, quit smoking so I can afford other luxuries like clothes and being able to do more things with my friends and family. I'm not saying i'll be able to do all these things but I know now that if I want it bad enough then I can go for it. No more being scared that i'll never be any good so why bother.

Ready for a relationship? Oooh this is a tough one. Whilst being away I've had time to reflect on my choices and actions in the past. The two things that still haunted me were cheating on Stuart resulting in my failed marriage and falling so badly for Dan and getting hurt like nothing else when he played me for 2 years and then rejected me. After 7 years of beating myself up about it and making myself ill to the extreme of severe depression, I finally realised that I had to forgive myself. With Stuart I realised it wasn't all my fault. It was both of ours. He was as much to blame as me but being so young back then I didn't know how to deal with it so I resented him and found a way to push him out of my life. Dan on the other hand, well I still think he's a class A prick and he shouldn't have treated me the way he did, but I let him. I have to take responsibility for that and I now have.
But am I ready to risk it all again? I just don't know. Most of you know that I signed upto a website called Tagged.com in my last month out here. I did this for 2 reasons. The first, so I could get used to talking to guys again and the second, because I knew I was away and the chance of actually meeting any of these guys would have to wait. I know you can never really know a person until you meet them but even chatting to them has had its ups and downs. I know now that being out of the dating game has had me at a severe disadvantage. I've been single for 7 years and I've never had to 'play the game' before. After some wise words from a true friend I think I finally get it. Don't get me wrong, I'll never say never but in order to find a relationship, I first need to concentrate on the relationship with myself which still needs a bit more attention.

Enough of this in depth rubbish. What were the highlights of my trip? Well here are my most memorable things in each place I visited....

China
Standing on the Great Wall 3 days after i'd left home.
Meeting a great friend whilst working with the Panda's in Ya'an and having a great time in Shanghai when we met up again
The food

Hong Kong
Being able to get to a gorgeous beach 10 minutes from the hustle and bustle of downtown

Cambodia
Sunrise at Angkor Wat Temple and the Tombraider Temple
Chilling out in Sihanoukville....a place i'd never heard of.


Vietnam
My 4 day motorcyle tour to Dalat
Halong Bay....simply stunning
Overnight sleeper buses


Laos
My time spent with a good friend I met in Vietnam
Buddha Park
Ending up at the wrong end of the country after a 22hr bus journey
Kuang Si Waterfalls


Thailand
Meeting amazing friends and having the time of my life in Koh Phi Phi
Island hopping
Bangkok at New Year


Malaysia
Cameron Highlands...beautiful
Seeing the Petronas Towers
My fun stay at the Reggae Mansion in KL


Singapore
The Duck and Flyer Tour
Food at Clarke Quay

Indonesia & Bali
Climbing the active Mt Bromo
Holding an orangutan
Ubud....amazing restaurants, hotel, monkey forest and the Og Og Balinese New Year
The amazing infinity pool in Amed and watching the sunrise over it



Philippines
Staying with a local family and a good friend Leila
Parties in Boracay and amazing beaches
Best BBQ chicken I've ever tasted
Taking part in the Easter parade
Watching the sunset with the local kids


I've had some amazing times, good times, funny times and bad times of which I have shared with you all. And although you couldn't write half of the stuff that happened to me, well, I can promise you that every word written was the truth. I've had more up's than down's even though the down's were really tough to deal with alone. I said before I came out here that if I was really unhappy I would give it a week before deciding to come home. I'm glad I never got that far. Ok i've been homesick more than a few times and had the worse stomach bug imaginable resulting in being on a drip for 5 hours in a hospital but I cried it out, stayed strong and carried on. So yeah, I can say that I am now a stronger willed person and i'm determined to stay this way and not run back to my meds whenever I have a blip in my life. I've learned that only you can change your life for the better.

To anyone who has always wanted to travel but been to scared too, I'd say do it! It honestly is so easy. All you need is a little confidence and a bit of asacommon sense. I got by in every country by learning two small words....hello and thank you. Seriously.

Will I ever travel again? Well I'd like to think so and my only regret is not starting sooner. There are so many other places of the world I want to see but I also have a life at home I want to build.

Besides, the world isn't going anywhere.

Thursday 2 May 2013

Boracay Part 2...The Filadians

After getting back to Bacolod, Lelia and I sat down and planned where to go next. The plan was Bohol, another stunning island. The accommodation was just as expensive as Boracay. We decided that why bother going to see another beach with no nightlife when we can hit Boracay again.

If I'm honest, I'm really exhausted from travelling now and losing patience with packing and moving on every few days. All I wanted was to chill out and I was happy with spending my time here between Bacolod and Boracay. Anyway, it just means I can come back and explore another time.

So 2 weeks later we headed off again......


After another long ass trip we made it Boracay for the second time. This time the travel was better. We had front row seats on the bus and it wasn't full, plus I had my kindle, laptop and ipod to keep me company.

We were going to rest for a while but we were too excited so we got ready and went out around 7pm. We decided to have a long meal at Shakey's which was hard because we had started sharing our food. Not to save money but because we just didn't each much anymore. By 9pm we headed on up the beachfront to Tribal Bar. It was still early but we knew the bar staff from last time and had a laugh. As the night went on we bar crawled back down to Summer Place Bar and stayed there. Low and behold Leila's fancy piece was still there from our last visit. She thought it would be funny to try to get me off with his ginger Welsh mate so I pissed off and found a Canadian guy. Well when I say Canadian I mean half Filipino and half Canadian (remember this important fact for later!). As the night went on this Filadian (see what I did there) showered me with lovely words and I have to say, my beer goggles well and truly came into force. Leila decided to give me the room for the night so I dragged him back. Now, don't worry I wont go into details.....because there is no details to give! In true Filipino fashion, yep, he had a babies finger. No, wait, a very drunken, flacid, babies finger! See I do learn lessons and no Dad there were no broken sinks this time! So in true drunken style...he got kicked straight to the curb. Good night!


URGH!!!!! Filadian ALERT!!!
The next day was pretty much spent in bed or on Tagged.com (lets not go there yeah!).

The day after I was right as rain so we decided to hang around the pool catching some sun. The beach was just too hot and most of it was owned by beachfront hotels so you couldn't get a sunbed even if they were empty and you wanted to pay! The pool was like bathwater too but it was wet and kind of refreshing. That night we waited to go out. The bars don't fill midnight – 1am so after the German guy came to see Leila they headed out around 11:30pm and I was going to get ready and meet them out. A half hour later they came back and said it was still dead so they had bought a huge bottle of paint stripper to start us off. So off out we went at 1:30am. Don't ask me how I manage this as I really don't know! It was a slow night (no boys worth my attention) but we drank and danced the night away. Leila was smashed before we went out. She was hilarious! I kept buying her water but she kept stealing the German's drink....paint stripper and coke.



Another day, another hangover. Felt so rough. Although, a few hair of the dogs that evening and a guy who seriously pissed me off (on a certain website...WHY do I do it to myself!!!) I slammed my laptop shut, told Leila to get ready and off we went to hit the beach bars again. When we were wasted enough we headed back. Unfortunately I went online once again and gave someone a really pissed up, profanitised (so not a word lol) piece of my mind and got drunk upset. UGH...who is this girl?????

The next day, after a talk down from a great friend (mentioning no names Sara...whoops) Leila and I decided on a pizza and film night.

On the Saturday, we actually got out to the beach. Not to sunbathe though, just to walk and go see the famous sandcastles they build here. It was a nice chilled out day. On the way back we spotted the Pub Crawl reps and decided...why not? Its a great way to meet people and have a laugh. So that night we donned our Pub Crawl T-Shirts from last time and joined in.



There was a guy who sang at the first bar who was a bit lovely looking in an Usher 'beer goggles' kind of way. He remembered us from last time and we asked to to join us later at the Summer Place after the crawl. (Filipino Tracy.....lesson obviously NOT learned ffs!). Anyway, the night went on but the people on this crawl were not as sociable as the last one. When we hit Wave Bar we decided to bail out but low and behold, who was there....Armando (THE singer). Well after a few failed attempts to talk to him (obviously he was bigger than his boots being 'famous' and all) I put it down to a close call with another Filipino limp dick and left.

Usher....pffftttt pmsl!
Fuggly Chester guy on the left and Stanley for Sex and the City on the right lol
We headed off to the Summer Place but the place was full of locals too. After a few drinks we decided to call off the search and head to McDonalds for tea....at 5am! I got chatting to a guy in line and we went and sat with them outside. A few minutes later, Leila said she has to go as she had just seen the guy from the Pub Crawl, who tried it on with her a few times, enter McD's. She almost ran haha! I stayed a bit longer and told this guy (yep no name remembered) to be a gentleman and walk me back.....smooth eh?

After I persuaded him to come in (ok so I may have pulled him) we kissed. Now, there are few good kissers out there but he was one of the great ones. After a thorough 'search' (well I'd already had one disappointment) it appeared he had drank too much too!!!! And he was small and limp. What is it with the men out here! Should have took that fuggly from Chester home on the Pub Crawl, at least he would have had more of a chance of, well, you know. So I bid a not so fond farewell to him too.

Turns out, the next day, Leila told me he was Filadian too! God I need to trade these beer googles in for a fresh pair!


Sandcastles of Boracay
Some div asked me if I built this lol!
The penultimate day was spent....guess....yep in bed hungover once again. What can I say, I can't deal with hangovers and 35oC heat anymore. We were off home the next day so we just chilled, went out for tea then came back and watched a film.

Boracay is a lovely island. Doesn't compare to Koh Phi Phi but then again nothing does I have to say. I would definitely come back when I next hit the Philippines.