Author: Travel Cake

  • Spiritual Tourism: Thaipusam 2014

    Spiritual Tourism: Thaipusam 2014

    “Experiencing the festival of Thaipusam”… Yes!! Another travel wish come true. A few years ago, upon doing some research on my travel destination Malaysia, this festival had spiked my interest. I was quite upset when I found out I was just a few weeks late for one of the country’s biggest cultural/religious festivals. Six years later, I was pressed against strangers on a train to Batu Caves where Thaipusam was taking place.

    Upon arrival I was overwhelmed by strong smells of fried spices, Indian tunes blasting from every stall and an overly excited crowd. I threw myself into the mass to get as close to the action as I possibly could. It was steaming hot and slightly claustrophobic at times, but it was an experience I will never forget.

    fresh chili's
    fresh chili’s

    Thaipusam is a Tamil celebration of faith and gratitude which takes place every year between January 15th an February 15th. It’s the commemoration of the occasion where Hindu goddess ‘Parvati’ gave ‘Murugan’, god of war, a “vel” (spear) so he could vanquish the evil demon ‘Soorapadman’. Devotees make a vow to offer a “kavadi” i.e a physical burden, to request a favour from the god Murugan. The participants then start their journeys 48 days before Thaipusam by ‘cleansing’ themselves through fasting, praying and observing celibacy. On the eve of the big day, devotees carrying their kavadi, start their 15km pilgrimage- in this case from the main temple in the centre of Kuala Lumpur to the Batu Caves. The intensity of the kavadi ranges from carrying jugs of milk (symbol of purity and virtue) to followers taking a vow of sacrifice at every step by piercing their skins with hooks and spears.

    carrying milk to the temple
    carrying milk to the temple
    oranges and miniature milk pots to weigh down the hooks
    oranges and miniature milk pots to weigh down the hooks
    beginners start with lighter weights
    beginners start with lighter weights
    pilgrimage done on the knees with "lime hooks"
    some chose to pilgrim on their knees
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    milk and jasmin flowers
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    cheeks pierced with a spear
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    intense kavadi
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    chains to control pain level intervals

     

    Most of them bring along some kind of an entourage playing music, singing and encouraging them by repeatedly shouting the words “vel vel!” in a trance-like way.

    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    mersmerizing drum beats
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    dancing to the rythms

     

    Though it’s less common, women and children also take part in the procession. Most of them carry milk, but every now and then you can spot a few of them enduring the pain.

    Thaipusam, Malaysia

    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    vow of silence

    Thaipusam, Malaysia

    Thaipusam, Malaysia

    The participants numb their pain with natural herbs and consecrated ashes, moreover helping them to reach a state of trance.

    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    ashes and ‘special’ cigars
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    taking a smoking break
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    stupefied devotee
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    devotee’s spirit transformed into that of a sleeping snake

    A strange mix of suffering, exhaustion, pleasure, trance, curiosity and spiritual bliss come together to form a peculiar and intense atmosphere during the procession.

    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    suffering

    Thaipusam, Malaysia

    exhaustion
    exhaustion
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    pleasure
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    trance
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    curiosity
    spiritual bliss, Thaipusam, Malaysia
    spiritual bliss
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    priest attending to devotee before entering the caves

    The final sacrificial act of faith is for devotees to climb up a 272 step stairway to deliver their offerings in the Batu Caves temple.

    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    Murugan guarding the steps to Batu Caves
    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    inside the cave

    Once inside the caves, the milk is offered and the hooks are taken down. Consecrated ash is sprinkled over the devotees’ hooks and piercing before they are removed. No blood is shed during the piercing and removal.

    Thaipusam, Malaysia
    priest removing the hooks

    TIPS

    Leave your “germophobia” at home. If you want to get a sense of what’s going on, you’ll be close to people. Very close. You’ll be covered in sweat and I guarantee you it won’t necessarily be yours.

    To get to the Batu Caves, take the KTM. It’s not a good idea to take a car or a taxi. Unless you  just love traffic jams.

    The procession goes on all throughout the day. However, it’s best to get an early start as it can get pretty hot during the day; 8.30-9.00AM is a good time to arrive.

    In order to get some good pictures, start at the road, where devotees begin the last leg of their journeys. Then slowly make your way to the entrance of the caves.

    You can climb up the steps with the devotees and enter the caves, but beware, this can be a long process. Unless you’ve never been in the Batu Caves, there not really much to see inside except… People… Oceans of people!

    Once you’re ready to leave the scene, don’t take the KTM back. There is a long queue to enter the train which will be over packed. Instead catch a bus going direction ‘town’.

     

    Would you consider going to a crowed cultural festival like Thaipusam?

     

  • Off the Grid: Exploring Indonesia

    Off the Grid: Exploring Indonesia

    Disapproving looks are thrown my way as I type this article on my tiny phone keyboard. Who spends time on their phones when they are on a small tropical island?! Well… Me.

    I’m in Bunaken, a lush island just off the coast of Sulawesi, Indonesia. The sea is warm, the coconut trees are a great source of shade, the corals are bright and the multi-coloured fish are bountiful. As in most parts of Sulawesi the internet connection is limited or non-existent. Therefore, I will  have to restrain from blogging for two weeks.

    togean island, sulawesi

    I will however, post pictures on Instagram and Facebook. If you want to stay updated, make sure you connect with me, if that’s not the case yet. Just hit the “Like” button the  Travel Cake Facebook-page or find me on Instagram- @mangovoyage

     

    image

    image

    See you in two weeks with new stories!

    How are you spending the first weeks of the year?

     

  • 2013 Travel Summary, Part II

    2013 Travel Summary, Part II

    Resuming the travel summary of 2013, the nomadic year… Read part I here.

     

    JULY… Timor-Leste- Gili islands

    If you have to leave Bali for a few days, where do you go? Ummm… Timor-Leste? Why not… Practical information online about Timor-Leste is scarce, so I left without any expectations. That might be why I loved it so much. If not because I have a tendency towards raw and unknown places. I enjoyed the fact that it was a trip for “advanced” travellers , I had plenty of new experiences- like eating dog and I met some awesome people. Another destination on my top 10 best trips-list!

    stunning landscapes
    stunning landscapes
    the Timorese
    socialising with the Timorese

    Gili islands

    Douglas and I took a few days off to meet-up with friends from England vacationing in the Gili islands. I made it a point to visit all three of the islands so I could compare and decide which one to choose for future trips! Read about my findings here. We spent lazy days on the beach, eating freshly caught fish, drinking beers and snorkelling with turtles. It was the ideal lazy beach holiday.

    lazy days
    lazy days
    happy island kids
    happy island kids

     

    AUGUST… Borneo

    I spent the last week of August in Sabah, Borneo. You might not believe it, but traveling around so much can get quite tiring. So I did what any burnt out traveler would do; I traveled lazily! I got massages, relaxed at white sand beaches, ate tonnes of fresh seafood, did mountain hikes, saw orang utans in the wild… Finally, I visited a refugee village on stilts, but that story deserves its own post. By the end of my stay in Kota Kinabalu, I had gotten quite a attached to the place. A place which seemed incredibly bland at first glance.

    village on stilts
    village on stilts
    wild orang utang
    wild orang utang

     

    SEPTEMBER… The Philippines

    I had a travel dream. It took me 13 years to make it happen, but at last… I went to the Philippines… and I was not disappointed. I spent most of my time there in Palawan. Every single day, my dear Douglas had to listen to me say: “Look at this!! How is this possible?? I can’t believe this beauty is real?!”

    el nido
    island hopping
    jeepney
    driving in the country side

    The Philippines are really close to my heart, not only because I loved everything about this flavourful country; the good, the bad and the ugly. But also because of my Pinoy friends who have shown me the true spirit of the Philipino community. If you’ve missed my posts resuming our vacation in Palawan, check out part I and part II.

    paradise beach
    paradise beaches

     

    Oh yes… and Manila is absolutely wacky!

     

    OCTOBER… Home sweet home, Bali

    Peace and quiet in Bali. For the first time in months I spent a full 4 weeks in the same spot. I used this time to explore the island further. I went on diving and snorkelling trips with friends in Lembongan and swam with graciously beautiful wild manta rays. I started practicing yoga and participated in a writing workshop during the Ubud writers festival. I woke up at the crack of dawn to visit Balinese temples minus the tourists. I wanted to learn Indonesian, so I enrolled in a class and finished the course. Now, I’m not fluent, but I can hold my head up high while having a basic conversation. I also know a fair amount of obscene words. What more do you need?

    bali
    visiting temples
    galungan
    immersing ourselves in the culture

     

    NOVEMBER… Vietnam

    Once again I had to leave Indonesia. This time around, I visited South Vietnam on a quest to understand why so many visitors dislike it as a destination. Though I understand why, I only experienced rainbows, sparkles and chocolate covered kittens. I was taken aback by a fragrant cuisine that was new to me. Vietnamese food… WOW! Read about my trip here.

    Mui Ne beach
    Mui Ne beach front
    Vietnamese food
    Vietnamese food

    DECEMBER… Sulawesi

    I’m writing you from Sulawesi, Indonesia where a couple of friends and I will be celebrating the end of a fantastic year and welcoming a new one. Hopefully a new year filled with laughter, friendship, love, adventure and realisation of goals and dreams. Those are my wishes or you.

     

    Happy New Year, Everyone!

     

    What was the travel highlight of your year?

     

  • 2013 Travel Summary

    2013 Travel Summary

    2013 flew by so fast, I hardly saw the months pass by. In terms of travel, this year was insane! I moved from Europe to Asia and wound up in a place that “forces” me to leave the country and travel at least every two months. Not the worst deal, right?

     

    Here is part I of my 2013 travel summary:

    JANUARY… Belgium

    I started 2013 in my favourite city of all times: Ghent, living and working in the city centre. It was an extremely busy month but an exciting one with lots quality time with friends and family.

    gent
    frozen city centre

    I conquered one of my biggest (irrational) fears: driving. It was a real challenge for me especially since the lessons took place at night, in the snow! Learning to drive has been on the top of my resolutions list for years. I finally pulled through.

     

    FEBRUARY… Poland

    I took a short trip to Warsaw with one of my best friends. Poland during the winter is no joke, but the snow embellished the city. We had a great time learning all about the Polish vodka drinking etiquette. I had my first experience as a journalist at a Polish radio station and enjoyed a fab jazz concert.

    Warsaw's old town square
    >Warsaw’s old town square
    at Trojia Polskie radio
    at Trojka Polskie radio

    Exactly 3 years earlier, a British girl hitchhiked from London to Berlin and stopped in Ghent on her way there. We met, we hit it off, we became friends and she continued her journey to Berlin. On her way back to London, she passed through Ghent again and stayed with me for a couple of days. Ever since, she has moved to Australia and we never saw each other again. Until… we bumped into each other on Warsaw’s main square. Magical! We spent the little time we had, catching up over food and coffee!

    reunited
    reunited

     

    MARCH… Oman, UAE, Bankok

    I exchanged the everlasting cold temperatures of Europe for the Eastern heat. My voyage started in Oman. A country I had been drawn to for years. When I finally set foot in it, I fell in love head over heels. Oman was everything I hoped it would be and more. I stayed with an awesome woman who introduced me to Omani culture. We partied, gossiped, walked around Muscat, bonded over huge plates of traditional Omani food. During my little road trip I discovered the country’s wonderful and hospitable people, the ancient culture and the stunning nature… I loved it all.

    muscat malecon
    Muscat’s corniche
    digging in
    digging in

     

    United Arab Emirates

    After Oman, I made a stop in the United Arab Emirates. Mainly to visit a friend who had just emigrated there. She showed me around the glam of Dubai. I was expecting it to dislike it, but Dubai surprised me. I enjoyed the fancy cocktails and the high class lunches. I loved the sense of safety and the well dressed tourists. Even though I have strong reservations about energy wasting in he UAE and the whole “bigger is better” attitude, one can’t deny it is a unique place on earth, showcasing human ingenuity. If only they could use that ingenuity in an environmental friendly and fair trade kind of way…

    dubai
    Burj Khalifa, tallest building in the world

    Bangkok

    When my time in Dubai was up, I made way to Bangkok. Again, just a brief encounter which was just long enough to allow me to get a feel of the city. I stayed in a fantastic boutique hostel that blew my mind. Refill Now! is probably the most stylish and clean hostel I’ve ever stayed in. I met some kick-ass ladies whom I explored the city with. I haven’t quite made up my mind about whether or not I like Bangkok. I guess I’ll have to go back to decide.

    Refill Now! hostel
    pool at Refill Now! hostel
    Bangkok by night
    Bangkok by night

     

    APRIL… Myanmar

    I spent three weeks in Myanmar discovering a country that only recently opened its doors to the rest of the world. It’s without a doubt a fascinating country, untouched in so many ways, but I didn’t LOVE the place. I don’t think it has anything to do with me getting a Buddha overdose, but there was just something that didn’t agree with me. Was it the fact that it was so hot you couldn’t move during the day? Or that the food wasn’t all that? Or was it the fact that I longed to stop traveling and settle down for a while? Or yet again, was I too bothered by the current regime? Either way Myanmar and I just didn’t click. I’m not sure why, I never really understood. All I know is; I won’t be going back any time soon.

    Bagan
    beautiful Bagan
    transformed into a Burmese lady
    transformed into a Burmese lady

     

    MAY… Malaysia-Singapore

    In may, I finally got to store away my luggage for a while. Douglas and I settled down in Kuala Lumpur. The stability only lasted a short time as we moved from KL to Georgetown, Penang. Neither cities was the kind of environment we wanted to live in, so we decided to leave mainland Malaysia behind.

    Kuala Lumpur
    view from our window in Kuala Lumpur
    egg oyster
    getting stuffed in George town
    George town by night
    Penang by night

     

    Singapore

    Later that month I revisited Singapore and just like during my first encounter 5 years ago, I loved the country/city. Yes, it’s freakishly clean, strict and (too?) organised, but it’s awesome! It’s an especially welcome break after the chaos of Kuala Lumpur. The food is amazing and I love how three very different ethnicities live together, side by side. If the rent in Singapore wasn’t so damn high, that’s where we’d be living right now.

    mosque in Arab quarter, singapore
    mosque in Arab quarter
    Little India, singapore
    colourful facades of Little India
    China town, singapore
    China town
    Laksa soup
    Laksa

     

    JUNE…Bali

    Aaah, Bali… I found it just as beautiful as when I left it behind 5 years ago. It has changed a lot, but the essence is still present. The smells of frangipani and incense, the sounds of gamelan, the bright green rice fields… We found Ubud the perfect place to spend a few month living and working remotely. So we moved and started a new life on the islands of the gods.

    vanilla pods, Bali
    vanilla pods drying in the Balinese sun
    Balinese gateways
    Balinese gateway

    Stay tuned for part II of the year!

     

  • What it’s like to live in Ubud, Bali

    What it’s like to live in Ubud, Bali

    I’ve been asked the question dozens of times: “what does your life in Bali look like?” I always answer with a detailed description of Ubud, the beautiful spiritual and artsy town we live in. Either I’m not finding descriptive enough words or words just don’t cut it; the reply usually says: “I still don’t really know what you’re doing there, but you sound happy.”

     I guess sometimes, you really need more graphic illustrations…

     

    rice fields around Ubud
    rice fields around Ubud

     

    We live in a house surrounded by a lush tropical garden where flowers and fruits grow freely.

    frangipani, buganvilia, aloe vera and orchids in the garden, Bali
    frangipani, bugainvillea, aloe vera and orchids in the garden
    pineapple plant
    pineapple
    banana tree
    banana’s
    Balinese passion fruit
    daily dose of Balinese passion fruit from our garden

     

    It’s cheaper to eat at a local restaurant then to cook your food at home. Since most of the restaurant food is organic and freshly prepared, we eat out most of the time.

    gluten free vegetarian burrito
    gluten free vegetarian burrito
    fruit salad with yogurt, Bali
    fruit salad with yogurt
    tofu and brown rice salad, Bali
    tofu and brown rice salad
    "healthy" treats, Bali
    “healthy” treats

     

    Even though the food is healthy, there are a lot of treats to indulge on; shakes, baked goods, pizza, ice cream, delicious chocolate- approved by  Belgians. I try to stay active to minimise the damage. Jogging, dancing and yoga help.

    fantastic pizza, ubud
    fantastic pizza

     

    We work comfortably from home, every day of the week unless we don’t feel like it; that’s when we “do weekend”. 

    my office...
    my office…

     

    The town is quite small and you could walk everywhere, but it gets so hot sometimes, walking is not an options- unless you don’t mind arriving at you destination drenched in sweat. We prefer to drive a scooter.

    driving down our car free street
    driving down our car free street
    gas station Bali
    the gas station

     

    Besides work, I’ve been learning Indonesian and taking yoga classes.

    Indonesian class
    Indonesian class

     

    Every now and then, I treat myself to a fancy coffee or a spa treatment.

    Sunday cappuccino
    Sunday capuccino
    hot springs, bali
    hot springs

     

    We spend our evenings and weekends pretty much in the same way we used to in Europe: concerts, talks, parties and outings with friends… Only the setting is a little more exotic.

    BBQ with friends
    BBQ with friends
    dancing at a concert
    dancing at a concert
    brunch
    a day at the beach
    a day at the beach

     

    Ubud is an artsy town. Balinese as well as foreigners inspire and get inspired to create.

    Blanco museum
    Blanco museum
    anyone can be an artist
    anyone can be an artist

     

    The Balinese are very spiritual. They honour their gods with daily rituals and offerings containing food (often rice), flowers, coffee, cigarettes… and incense. Every minute of the day, somewhere there is a stick of incense burning and filling the air with a mystic aroma of frangipani and sandalwood. It leaves you sighing: “Ah… Bali…”

    cremation Bali
    ready for the royal cremation
    Bali ceremony
    ceremony
    Bali offerings
    offerings everywhere all the time

     

    A growing New Age community has settled down in Ubud. There are holistic healing centres, energy readings, tantric workshops, Tibetan bowl meditation sessions, energy crystal shops, Kirtan chanting, vegetarian-vegan-raw restaurants. Now, I have an open mind about exploring spirituality and every now and then I join the party, but I must admit I’ve been stunned more than once by some of the methods I hear about in the “neo hippie” community.

    photo 2 copy
    event posters

    Of course there are some down sides of living in Ubud. Like the construction everywhere, all the time. The traffic jams. The fact that the centre is super touristy-in a cheesy kind of way. The fact that every time I walk down the street, I get at least 10 “taxi maybe?”’s. Just to name a few. That being said, I love living in Ubud and I gladly accept the negatives.

    ducks Bali
    ducks and rice fields

    Have you ever lived abroad? Would you like to?

    The post “What it’s like to live in Ubud, Bali” first appeared on Travel Cake.

    Want to stay updated? Join me on Instagram for more pictures

  • Warsaw is not that boring…

    Warsaw is not that boring…

    “Warsaw? Why are you going to Warsaw? It’s so boring! Go to Krakow instead!”

    According to a large poll by Trip Advisor conducted in 2008, Warsaw is the third most boring city in Europe, Brussels being first. I refused to listen to the opinion of connoisseurs and booked a €20 return flight to Warsaw, Poland. I hoped to get sunny winter days, but my friend and I were in for heavy snow and temperatures dropping to -7 °C. Yikes, not the best city trip conditions. We packed our best winter attires and took off.

    cold warsaw
    cold and gloomy

     

    The city surprised me with its young and dynamic atmosphere. This is a city on the rise! There are plenty of quaint bars, restaurants and shops. The food is delicious: well seasoned and hearty. And here I was thinking I’d be eating bland boiled potatoes, cabbage and fatty sausage -aah, the clichés.

    Polish treats
    plate of delicious Polish treats

     

    Krakow may very well be more exciting, but Warsaw wasn’t boring. Although we did wonder a few times where everyone was; the main shopping street being dead quiet on a Saturday afternoon. I blame the freezing temperatures.

    We took the “orange umbrella” free walking tour through the city. That’s where we learned all about Warsaw’s interesting history. How it was completely devastated during WWII and how architects used paintings and old photo’s to reconstruct the old city centre. I suppose you know you’ve become an adult when stories which used to put you asleep in your high school history class, suddenly sound so fascinating.

    the old town warsaw
    the old town
    colourful reconstructed facades
    colourful reconstructed facades

     

    As captivating as the tour was, the last 15 minutes were unbearable. The cold was taking its toll. Our hands and feet were completely numbed so we there was “obviously no other choice” than to stop at a bar to warm up. “Vodka will do the trick”, our spirited guide promised… It did. Vodka at 1 pm? In Poland, that’s OK.

    vodka at 1 pm in Karmink
    vodka at 1 pm in Karmnik

     

    We spent the remainder of the day, meandering the streets of the city centre, taking enough breaks in hip coffee shops to keep warm. 

    meandering
    meandering
    tea time
    tea time

     

    We visited the well known “Uprising Museum” which I strongly recommend, especially if you could use a history brush up. It’s such a wonderful source of information and illustration. I was particularly touched by the old video fragments showing some of the war atrocities in loops. The museum is packed with interactive displays, photographs, video footage, artefacts… So don’t make the same mistake we did: do come more than 40 minutes before closing time! Entrance is free on Sundays!

    Warsaw

    We stayed with a fun-loving Varsovian who, one evening, introduced us to the world of Polish vodka. We headed to one of the cheapest bars in town for a lesson in “vodka drinking etiquette”. These are the lessons I somehow managed to remember very clearly:

    Lesson 1: never drink vodka alone, it’s supposed to be a social thing

    Lesson 2: never refuse a drink unless you’re pregnant or on antibiotics

    Lesson 3: preferably drink in public

    Lesson 4: only drink your vodka straight. Diluted versions and cocktails are for losers. Flavoured vodka is OK.

    flavored vodka
    flavoured vodka

     

    Lesson 5: the vodka has to be drunk in one gulp, no matter how big the glass is (usually it’s 50 ml though)

    Lesson 6: make a toast before you drink. “Na zdrowie” [nazdrovje], meaning health, will do just fine.

    bottoms up!
    bottoms up!

     

    Lesson 7: drinks are immediately refilled

    Lesson 8: eat Polish snacks in between the shots

    raw minced meat and egg
    raw minced meat and egg
    perfect drinking snack
    perfect drinking snack

     

    Lesson 9: -one I had to learn on my own- unless you’re Russian, don’t to try to keep up with a Pole

     

    One thing I liked about this destination for a city trip, is the fact that there is no pressure of big highlights you must see in  just a few days. This leaves you time to get the feel of the city and spend some quality time with your travel mate.

    Four days spent in Warsaw, not one moment of slight boredom. It might not be the most exciting capital to live in, but it’s definitely a pleasant and fun city to visit.

    IMG_2196

     

    Have you been to Warsaw? Did you find it boring? Have you been surprised by a place recently?

    The post “Warsaw is not that boring…” first appeared on Travel Cake.

     

  • 8 Days in South Vietnam

    8 Days in South Vietnam

    My trip to Vietnam was somewhat of a failed mission. Over the past few years, I have heard so many negative stories about the country and the hospitality of its people. I had heard about absurd scams, aggressive vendors, rigged taxi meters…

    The large majority of Vietnam travelers I met, told me horror stories and/or found it the least likable country in Southeast Asia. Then I found out Vietnam had a returning rate of only  5% where as in Thailand for example, the returning rate is 50%.

    What gives? I wanted to experience this first hand, to understand. I was ready to face the madness and let my overly assertive alter ego scream back at anyone scolding me for not buying their goods. I wanted to scam the scammer. So I flew to Saigon, eyes wide open to spot the scams, claws out, ready to scratch back.

    So what did I find? Nothing of such sorts. I didn’t get scammed, mugged, scolded nor pushed into doing something against my will.

    What I found were friendly people who, as opposed to neighboring countries, do a lot less “ass kissing” towards the tourist. I found this attitude rather refreshing, much more natural.

    My “mission” didn’t fail entirely; the trip did allow me to get some insights on why so many people have negative experiences in Vietnam. But that should be a blog post on its own.

    Meanwhile, I had a “jolly good time” in South Vietnam.

     

    Here is how I spent my 8 days in South Vietnam

     

    Drinking Vietnamese white coffee

    Strong black coffee with condensed milk and ice. I wouldn’t normally go for it, but I had no idea what I was ordering. I guess I was just intrigued by the name. Wow! I was immediately hooked and had a least two white coffees a day, every day.

    white Vietnamese coffee
    white Vietnamese coffee, an intense pick-me up

     

    Strolling around the old quarter of Hoi An in the evening

    Brightly lit lanterns, motor free streets, wishing candles by the river… Even without a love interest around, the streets scream ‘romance’ and had me daydreaming the following days.

    lanterns vietnam
    lanterns
    Hoi An by night
    Hoi An by night

     

    Admiring colourful dilapidated walls

    It took my travel partner a short while to understand my fascination with these walls, but in the end she was enthusiastically pointing out these alluring walls to me. “Have you seen that one? What a beauty…”

     

    Contemplating a meal at every street corner

    It’s clear that Vietnamese love to eat and preferably do so on the streets. Every other corner, I was greeted by the mouthwatering smells of a steaming bowl of food. All I needed to do was grab one of the tiny chairs, join the locals and dig in. I tried to restrain myself as often as possible, but… They say you should have 5 meals a day, right?

    street stall, vietnam
    street stall
    street dining
    street dining
    puppies love street food
    puppies love street food

     

    Getting lost in Hoi An’s tiny streets

    Of course I didn’t have a map. And I loved it.

    narrow streets vietnam
    narrow streets

     

    Waking up at the crack of dawn to visit the hustle and bustle of the morning markets

    market vietnam
    surprising popularity of the conical hats
    fresh herbs vietnam market
    fresh herbs used royally in every dish
     duck market
    “I love the smell of duck and nicotine in the morning…”
    ducklings
    the one that got away

     

    Being in awe of the dramatic landscape changes

    From the mountainous greenery to flooded rice fields to quiet beaches to… Impressive sand dunes and red dirt! I couldn’t have suspected I was still in Vietnam. Unfortunately, the dunes were partially ruined by mass tourism. Standing among the tall yellow dunes could have been -and probably once was- a mind boggling experience. But the dozens of deafening quads zooming by killed the marvel. The dunes of Mui Né are still worth a visit though.

     coastal village vietnam
    from coastal villages…
    sand dunes vietnam
    …to sand dunes covered in quad tracks

     

    Discovering a new kind of stress free work ethic

    no stress
    no clients? no stress!
    fruit stall napping
    fruit stall napping
    taking a break from work
    taking a break from work
     hammock vietnam
    “I’ll be in my hammock, if you need anything”

     

    Exploring the Mekong delta by boat and by bicycle

    float on Mekong
    an easy float on the Mekong
    Mekong by bicycle
    Mekong by bicycle

     

    Indulging in Vietnamese cuisine in Saigon

    I met up with a “foodie friend” of mine who has been living in Saigon for ten years. She took me from one incredible restaurant to the next, sampling Vietnamese cuisine, one dish at the time. Vietnamese food was new to me and was an incredible revelation. It tickled my taste buds and I’m hungry for more.

    food Saigon
    food sampling in Saigon

     

    Downing shots of “cobra eats scorpion” liquor

    You read that right. Strong alcohol infused with a dead cobra and scorpion. To make the drink more spectacular, the scorpion’s tail is inserted into the cobra’s mouth. Way more impressive! It tasted like rotting fish eaten out of the stomach of an alcoholic. I paid a heavy price for my curiosity; hours on the loo with severe cramps.

    snake cobra infused liquor
    “cobra bites scorpion” infused liquor

     

    Having sandals custom made

    As it turns out, it’s not simple to chose a design, material and colour. Hats off to designers out there! After nervous contemplation I put together the elements resulting in some very cute sandals. The shoe maker drew around the soles of my feet and measured each foot individually. Fifteen dollars bought me a pair of sandals that fit me like a glove. However, with the shoe being made in only a couple of hours, I wasn’t surprised to get footwear of dubious quality.

    hoi an shopping
    existing models to chose from and customize

     

    Trying a new and exciting kind of “exotic meat”

    After my dog story in East-Timor, you might be aware of the fact that I love trying unusual foods. So when I got this new opportunity, I seized it with both hands. I must admit, I had doubts about this one, I even had to sleep on it. Once again, my curiosity got the better of me and I ordered a portion. It was simply delicious! What it was? I’ll tell you some day.

    the mystery meat
    the mystery meat

     

    Have you been to Vietnam? Is it on your bucket list?

     The post “8 days in South Vietnam” first appeared on Travel Cake.

  • Fez, Morocco: a Perfect Quick Getaway

    Fez, Morocco: a Perfect Quick Getaway

    What is the perfect getaway anyway? For me, it’s spending a couple of days in a new environment. Leaving the old and familiar to take in new and exciting smells, tastes, sights and sounds. It’s getting a sensory overload, bringing you a renewed ‘joie de vivre’. It’s returning home relaxed, energized and inspired. I found it all during my December getaway to Fez, Morocco. Four days in Fez was all I needed to overcome the winter gloom creeping over my mood and to get the necessary strength to tackle the cold days awaiting in Europe.

    There is nothing sunshine, Moroccan cuisine, a good dose of exotic culture and quality time with a loved one can’t fix!

    Here’s how I experienced the perfect getaway in Fez.

     

    Dump the city map

    There is only one way to experience the old medina of Fez and that’s by getting lost in it. Just wander and enjoy not knowing where you’re going. Every corner feels like an important discovery especially since there are hardly any tourists during the winter.

    fez streets
    narrow streets
    market fez, butcher morocco
    markets
    moroccan gate
    beautiful gateways

     

    Shop or window shop

    Fez has some gorgeous locally produced goods. High quality leather goods, silver jewellery, nougat, lamps, precious stones, argan oil from the South… The shop keepers are ferocious and cunning, so bring up your most assertive alter ego and operate your best bargaining skills.

    buying nougat morocco
    buying nougat
    moroccan lamps
    beautiful lamps
    selfie lamps
    selfie while drooling over lamps

     

    Spend the night in a riad

    The traditional Moroccan house (riad) really transports you to another world with its exotic grandeur. Riads are characterized by their (usually well decorated) inner garden/courtyard. When used as guest houses, you can be sure they are furnished in the most refined possible way, using local handicrafts. It’s the place to be for a relaxing “1001 nights” experience. Although many riads are luxurious and expensive, plenty of them offer budget/mid-range options.

    budget riad room
    budget riad room
    breakfast morocco
    breakfast in the December sunshine

    If you can’t afford to stay in a riad…

     

    Have drinks in a fancy Riad

    If you can’t afford to spend the night, splurge for a drink! Dress up, get a drink and make the night count. Not something you do in everyday life. 

    fancy riad
    fancy riad
    indoor pool, morocco
    inner court with pool
    martini at the fancy riad
    martini at the fancy riad
    martini
    expensive but worth it

     

    Taste “Pastilla”

    Pronounced Bastila, the sweet and savoury meat pie has Andalusian-Arab origins. Slow cooked pigeon meat- although chicken is more commonly used nowadays- seasoned with a wide array of spices among which cinnamon, cardamon and black pepper. The meat mixture is wrapped in a blanket of phyllo dough, baked and finally topped with crushed almonds and icing sugar. Very unusual, one to try!

    pastilla
    pastilla

     

    Marvel at the golden gates of the Royal Palace

    Or at least at its doors. The palace is not open for public, so you’re likely to be standing in front of closed gates. I found them beautiful, others found it a lame sight as you can not see the inside of the palace. I say, leave that to your imagination and check out the golden gates. They’re at least worth a photo stop, if you ask me. 

    royal palace
    royal palace
    knocking at the golden gates
    knocking at the golden gates

    Visit a tannery

    It’s fascinating to find out about the origin of your beautiful leather bag/shoes/insert almost anything. Visit the tannery, ask a few questions and learn all about the leather making process. It’s easy to get there: follow the arrows and follow your nose. As soon as you start smelling leather and piss, you’ll know you’ve reached your destination. Small tips for the guard or the worker explaining his craft are well appreciated, not to say expected.

    rotting skins
    meat rotting off the skin
    drying skins
    drying skins
    tannery in the medina
    tannery in the medina
    hard work at the tannery
    hard labor at the tannery

    Learn to cook a tajine dish

    Tajine dishes can be quite simple to make and easy to learn. All you need are fresh ingredients and the right spices. A secret recipe helps too. I got mine from a Moroccan CouchSurfer at a house party somewhere in the heart of the Medina. Alternatively, there are plenty of official cooking courses to attend in Fez. Recreating the dish once you’re back home, takes you back to your getaway within seconds.

    learning to cook a simple tajine dish
    learning to cook a simple tajine dish
    to be enjoyed with friends
    to be enjoyed with friends

    Get out of town

    Walking around in Fez can take up a lot of your energy. Exchange the bustle of the city for a more peaceful setting in the partly excavated Roman city of Volubilis. Just 70 km away from Fez, you can find yourself in the middle of a stunning UNESCO sight, full of ancient ruins. Either take a taxi (1 hour) or catch the train heading to Meknès. It’s worth the trouble even for people who have a tendency to fall a sleep at archaeological sights! 

    out of town
    out of town
    Volubilis
    Volubilis

     

    Would you consider Fez as a (weekend) getaway? Where was your last getaway?

     The post “Fez, Morocco: a Perfect Quick Getaway” first appeared on Travel Cake.