Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Bali Bliss

It has been over a month since I have updated my blog- here it goes. I figured this blog would contain the stories from the last month (school and Thailand) but my mid semester break in Bali changed my mind. As cheesy as it sounds, the eleven days I spent in Bali were both eye opening and life changing. For one thing, I am certain that I will never stop travelling and I also need a career one day that will allow me to do A LOT of it- bye vet school. Back to Bali: it is a magical place! The culture, environment, mountains, ocean, flowers, people, food, and attitudes, are something so special that words can’t describe. I imagined Bali to be amazing but the way that the island maintains such a high level of culture while sustaining thriving tourism, is incredible.  





Just a few of the amazing flowers that are found throughout Bali


What made my experience so fantastic to start out with was getting my PADI DIVE CERTIFICATION in Tulamben, Bali!!! This is something I have dreamt of doing for years and it finally became a reality. Although I have very few fears in life, one of them was (past tense!) a fear of deep ocean water. I don’t know if it’s a fear of the unknown that exists down there or what but it frightened me a bit. I figured I may be a bit scared of diving but that was not the case. The moment I first put the regulator in my mouth and jumped in the water, I knew it was meant to be. It also helped that our Balinese dive instructor Erik was awesome! I know I am getting ahead of myself but diving is the greatest thing I have ever done in my life- nothing compares (so far). I honestly was teaming with joy and I could have stayed underwater the entire day. The first day of diving I got to swim right beside a 2+ meter white tip reef shark, lion fish, stingrays, tropical fish galore, dozens of species of coral, sea fans, sea squirts, sea slugs, seahorses- pretty much everything!!! The next day we got to dive to 18m deep and inside a ship wreck from WWII! I got to see a massive barracuda, eels, pumphead parrotfish, octopus, and about a million other marine animals! When I spotted the octopus I swam down to its level and stayed there till it went under the coral. Just staring at an animal bores some people but there was nothing going through my head but utter bliss. I know I am a complete nerd but diving is my new favorite thing! It even made me realize more than ever that a career in marine bio may be exactly what I need to do!

Right before my first open water dive!!!!

Erin, Sarah, and I taking the plunge!


Some of the incredible species we got to see!!!!!





NEMO!!!!!!



I love the anemone fish!


Us and our dive instructor, Erik :)


Sarah and I lookin' super fine...



Lionfish that we spotted! 


The eye of an octopus as he hides in a coral garden 


Swimming in the ship wreck!

Exotic Sea-slug! 



Diving was not the only great thing…the town of Tulamben was on the same level to me as a few of my small favorite towns in Costa Rica. The Balinese people welcomed Erin, Sarah, and I with open arms and I certainly felt at home. It might be bad of me to say, but while I love Malaysia, I hoped that I could wake up in Tulamben knowing that I could stay as long as I wanted. The Balinese people introduced us to their traditions, customs, stories, food, music; you name it- we got immersed in it. We went to a restaurant that had a live band- and became friends with the members. After the restaurant closed we all sat around a table and sang songs as the band played the music. Something as simple as sitting with seven Balinese people and making music was so special to me. They even knew some of my favorite songs- and sang Sweet Home Alabama for Sarah-haha. 









Views from our hotel!



The dive center gave us a motorbike for the time we were there so we got to explore the entire town (and even eat one of the best meals I have ever consumed!). Erin, Sarah, and I squeezed onto one motor bike- of course they made me drive- and we had a great journey! We could not drive more than 10m without people waving to us and smiling. Everyone in Bali was happy and had brighter smiles than I have ever seen before. We randomly picked a small restaurant on the side of the road to eat at. What we didn’t realize is that everything on the menu was octopus! In the same day that I got to swim alongside an octopus, I also ate one- I am gross. But it tasted sooooo good!


Mountain vista from our "joyride" around Tulamben



View as we drove through the town :)

What's on the menu for tonight? OCTOPUS soup!


The last night in Tulamben we hung out with our dive instructor and Balinese friends and went to the beach to sing and play the guitar. Before the beach I took a pit stop to see a valley between two mountains where you can see the ocean from one side and the jungle from the other. As I stood there, I looked up at the dark sky, which normally contained hundreds of bright stars, and all I saw was two. A few days before I was listening to the Balinese people tell stories about their culture. The one that remained with me the most was the fact that to the Balinese, stars are reflections of lost souls who no longer reside on Earth. When I looked up in the night sky and saw those two stars I was filled with the appreciation that I have for my life. I hope that doesn't sound too lame but it was a really eye opening moment for me. I realized that have so much to be thankful for and I am so grateful to have so many adventures to go on in my life! This semester abroad, which still has half remaining, is an experience that is priceless...  



The last day in Tulamben, Sarah yelled to me and said that there was a HUGE lizard. I figured it was maybe a couple inches bigger than the normal ones but I still came out to see it. It was far from what I expected, if fact it was a large male Tokay Gecko. After watching him for a while and taking photos, I thought it would be brilliant to try and pick him up. So, I reached down, grabbed him, and then it went sour. My left hand was bitten, hard I might add, but I am the idiot that didn’t put him down. He then bit my right middle finger and then a knuckle on my right hand. The last bite was hard enough that he wouldn’t let go and had to be pried off using a knife. I didn’t scream or make any noise during the encounter but as soon as I saw the knife, the only thing I could do was rant to the men not to hurt the Gecko. Luckily he was fine but my hand looked awful. The skin on my knuckle was ripped down the bone and both hands were dripping blood. At least Sarah was awesome and helped me out :) I am glad she at least got to witness my stupidity so that it wasn't a complete waste. I don’t know how but all three bites are already perfectly healed and I learned my lesson BIG TIME. Never again will I mess with a wild animal like that! 



The Gecko that I was defeated by...




We left that day from Ubud, a quaint and hippish town in Bali.  We stayed in home stays pretty much the entire time left in Bali. The first night in Ubud we found a nice home stay but they had no room for three people. While we were walking to the next home stay, the young man came to us and said he had one room we could stay in- his room. We made our way into the homie room with a huge king size bed! His toothbrush, deodorant, and all his possessions where in the room. His family was some of the nicest people I have ever met. In Ubud I got to see a monkey temple, a traditional Balinese trance dance, ate SUSHI for the first time in Asia, and saw beautiful rice fields!

Artwork at the secret garden 


View on the way to Ubud!

Traditional Balinese trance dance in Ubud!



The next stop in Bali was Uluwatu- one of the best surf spots in the world. Sarah and I figured we would stay for a night or two but we stayed there the entire rest of Bali. On the first day of being there we walked down to the beach and Sarah lost a shoe. She ended up finding a small black sandal to use as a replacement. Who would have guessed that losing a shoe would cause you to meet some great friends? A very tan girl asked Sarah if she was missing another black shoe- the shoe that went with the one she took. From that moment on, we had met some awesome people! We all went to eat at Silver Fish, a bar and restaurant above the surf, and hung out with our new friends for the next five days. We became instant friends with three Canadian- Veronica, Tracey, and Jessica and an Australian named Sid. What made me even more excited was that Jessica was from the very north east of Canada and is an Eskimo! She lives in a town that has seals, whales, polar bears, wahhhhh!!!  I am now friends with my first Eskimo! By the end of the five days we referred to each other as a family- it is amazing how much you can get to know people in such a short time. We ate breakfast together, sang songs along with the guitar, star gazed, made homemade Salsa, went on motorbike rides to neighboring towns in Bali, went to a pool party, made homemade Sangria, swam in the ocean, and had tons of other adventures. We also met people from all over the world coming to surf- people from Germany, South Africa, New Zealand, Britain, Costa Rica, Morocco, you name it!



At the surf spot at Uluwatu


View from the Monkey Temple!


Wow, Uluwatu was beautiful!


Sunset with our new friends :)


Tracey, Sarah, Me, Veronica, Sid, and Jessica :)



My favorite Indonesian food! CAP-CAY!




On the car ride to Kuta :)


Last animal I got to see in Indonesia- a cute goldfish :) 


Now I am back in Malaysia but I am quite certain that I will be back in Bali in the future! 

Selamat Malam! That means goodnight in Malay :) 

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Clingy Cat, Caves, Climbing, CRAZINESS


Malaysia continues to be one giant adventure after the next! Just so everyone knows, Marlee, Sarah, and I adopted a stray kitten: his name is Lasak, which means energetic in Aceh. We took him to the vet: correction the veterinarian met us in the middle of the street and gave him a super thorough exam (NOT!!!) and an “injection”. Thank goodness Sarah and I have experience with animals to make sure the vet wasn’t completely crazy. Lasak is the CLINGIEST animal ever!!! He never leaves you alone and if you don’t let him sit on your shoulders, in your lap, or carry him around, he tries to climb up your clothes. Needless to say, I have quite a few scratches from him trying to be too cuddly. The world is out to get Lasak though: the other cats try to attack him, he was almost eaten by a pack of dogs last night, and someone at the apartment burned his whiskers off! I was an unhappy person but I just think that everyone is jealous that Lasak has a great life now.



Lasak!!!!


Some of us also went to KL to see traditional Malay dance! The costumes were intricate, extremely colorful, and it was a blast to see! Of course I got yelled at for taking pictures but at least I got some good snaps. 






Malay traditional dance!



The sky I get to look at every day!



After our crazy beach weekend and a long week of classes, six of us Americans left for the Batu Caves. After waking up at 5am to take train, riding on the polar express for over 2 hours (the train was COLD), and chasing after what turned out to be the wrong train, we arrived at a beautiful Indian inspired location. We ate some of the yummiest Indian cuisine ever and Erin even got her mango stolen by a monkey. Once we arrived we walked to the backside of the caves to rock climb. Yes, REAL rock climbing! We also met a guy that unlocked a gate for us and let us walk up to a base-jumping location. Of course hank split her head open on a rock and cut herself on the barbwire. 



Monkey that stole Erin's mango



Statue in front of the caves







The little bird that accompanied me before I climbed 


On the rocks :)



Climbed up to the location where the base jumpers leap off into the air




Climbing up the stairs to the Batu Caves 








Oppa's Birthday Celebration!




All the Americans and Koreans :)


After another week of classes, we were off to SINGAPORE! But first, on Thursday night, the American's came in my room at midnight and sing me happy birthday and gave me an ice-cream: I am certainly blessed to have great friends here to celebrate my bday with. Back to the story-let me throw a cliffhanger at ya, we came with 9 people to Singapore and left with 6 people…We were told it would take 6 hours to get there- NOPE, I forget sometimes that we are on Malay time. After a 2 hour train to KL, we boarded a train to Singapore=another 7 hours (which turned out to be 9). When we arrived to the Singapore border it was already near midnight. As we went through immigration, we lost the first person. Poor Naz is from Kazakhstan and didn’t know that she needed a visa to enter Singapore.  The officials sent her straight back on a bus to Tanjong Malim (NOT COOL!). 

After much help from locals, two journeys on the MRT, a long bus ride, and some walking, we made it to our hostel for the night. We were starved!! I hadn’t eaten a real meal all day and it was 2am already. No restaurants were open: I thought I was going to have to eat my birthday dinner at the 7/11. Nope, we meet some nice Indian men at a restaurant and even though they were closed, they made us all noodles with fish and shrimp. They even gave me a piece of chocolate cake! Singapore had some of the nicest people ever! I even got a free shot of baileys at an Australian bar. Of course this whole process occurred on my birthday but I live for adventure and I sure did get one!

The next morning we woke up and explored Little India and then after hours of public transport around Singapore and a trip to the other side of the city, we made it to Pulau Ubin: an island off of the coast of Singapore. After the ferry, we went on our way to hike to a place to set up our hammocks for the night. Like always, we bummed a ride with a guy with a big truck (yep that’s right-six Americans and a Korean in the back of a truck). It sure is nice being able to get rides lots of places we want to go! 


That night we made a fire, cooked some noodles in a pot, and told ghost stories. The island is supposedly haunted and the locals told us that there is a tree with a red ribbon around it somewhere in the island and that if you get within 20m to it, you will be possessed. While we didn’t get possessed or see the tree, CRAZY THINGS HAPPENDED!! For starters everyone fell out of their hammocks at least once, well except Carson. I thought it would be cool to set mine up high so I had to jump high to get in: bad idea! I fell smack on my back; again…some of the other Americans tied their hammocks to the trees with thin rope. The ties they made weren’t quite suitable for the weight of a person and bam, three people on their butts. We also went trekking through the woods to get firewood and lucky Erin got stung by a scorpion. She started feeling the venom going up her arm and I am not gonna lie, I freaked out a bit (on the inside). The locals even got a bit scared, but she ended up being fine. Hank also had her passport, camera, money, and credit card lost/stolen. Lets just say, the weekend didn’t go as planned!





The flowers in Singapore were A-M-A-Z-I-N-G




The spiders in some areas were also quite large


The next day we biked throughout the island and saw some beautiful scenery! The beaches had great species!



The most endangered species known to man! THE SEA SNEAKER!!!




I LOVE BIRDS!



Hiking through the island with my pals


Trip to the police station with Hank 






 Before long, it was time to make the LONG journey home! It took 16 hours of a ferry, 3 buses, a trip on the MRT, a 7+ hour train trip, 2 more hours on the metro, and a taxi, to get back home! In the process, Hank was not allowed to leave the country because she didn't have a passport (and Carson stayed with her). So there is goes, we came with 9 and left with 6. 


Even though crazy things happened, it was a great and MEMORABLE weekend :)