Showing posts with label Passion Pit - Manners. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Passion Pit - Manners. Show all posts

October 02, 2014

On the road again!

As mentioned in my previous post, I decided to go on a little adventure with one of my oldest and closest friends Babsi.
To celebrate her freshly bagged bachelor's degree, Babsi and one of her mates from Uni booked a six week adventure exploring South East Asia. So when I heard about it whilst getting drunk with her on my Austria holiday this year, I decided to join in the fun.
A photo documenting the afforementioned night of dranks. Many dranks.


Since I was short on time (and annual leave), I decided the easiest and most relaxing way for me would be to spend my entire time in one country, especially since Babsi and her friend planned day-long hikes and other amazing adventures I couldn't really accommodate this time around. I chose the beautiful Indonesian island Bali as my travel destination.
 
I hadn't traveled to a 'new' destination by myself for nearly four years and decided to book my flights so I'd arrive a few days prior to my friends. I figured it would give me time to enjoy some silly luxury I was able to afford being in a full time job (and living conservatively), as opposed to my friends who were on a tight budget. I also needed some down time from two hectic months, which were riddled with constant health issues. Lastly, I just really looked forward to exploring the place and simply being by myself in a different context, no work phone, no house that needs cleaning, no dog that serves as a distraction. Just me in a place I didn't know, in a country whose language I couldn't speak, with nothing but time on my hands.

RICH PEOPLE PRIVILEGES

I booked my flights with Virgin Australia and paid AUD 890 for my Economy return tickets. You can get flights to Denpasar Airport cheaper with budget airlines, but I have recently become a Gold member with Virgin and wanted to see what sort of perks came from it. Without wanting to sound like a privileged douchebag, it REALLY pays off to be a premium member of an airline loyalty program when traveling internationally. I mean, it's cool for domestic flights and all, but it makes the entire airport experience SO much more comfortable. That's what you pay for I guess...comfort!

The special treatment starts with priority check-in, an easy breezy process that also comes with the unexpected pleasure of a "priority" luggage tag and your being handed of an "express card" that you might not initially know what to do with. Once you float down the stairs to the departure gates at Brisbane International Airport, you realize the "express card" will get you access to priority screening and the express customs line. It's nice, guys. Very nice.
So once you have made it through all the usual annoyances that international travel entails with EASE, you will find yourself sipping free ginger beer in a partner airline lounge, waiting for your flight in a stress free, quiet environment with free Wifi that actually WORKS and so much delicious food you won't know what to do with yourself!

Extra leg room 


Be aware before packing your hand luggage that even though the Brisbane - Denpasar flight can be a whopping 7.5 hrs, there is ZERO entertainment on board. If you fly a lot domestically, you might even find yourself on the same tiny Boeing that has taken you up to Cairns the previous week.

Views. Bloody views!

If you've been reading my blog for a while you might know how I feel about rude people on planes, so believe me when I say staying polite on this one was a challenge. Thankfully I packed my gigantic earphones, a good book and had my smart phone full of silly games to keep me entertained and sane.

I keep my hand luggage light and here are only a few other things I packed:

  • Water bottles - buy a couple at the airport kiosk once you've gone through security screening
  • Moisturizers - for lips and hands
  • Eye drops
  • DSLR 
  • A pen - to fill in your immigrations card.

Once landed, it took about 25 minutes to get from the plane to the arrival hall and what can I say people, make sure you LAYER so you can peel off some of your way too hot clothes as soon as you land, otherwise you might find yourself stuck in high waist jeans and a long sleeved shirt, absolutely drenched in sweat.

Clearing immigration and customs is quite the challenge in most places and Bali was no exception. I landed just after lunch time and it took me four hours to get through. If you're planning trip, expect long waiting periods and make sure to use the bathroom on the plane before landing, otherwise you will loose your place in line if you're by yourself. Stay calm even if you're tired, the immigration officers do what they can. The crowd waiting in line nearly started a riot when the officers had shift change and left the booths unattended for 5 minutes. It made me pretty sad to see people who were privileged enough to book a holiday to this beautiful place gesturing and swearing like little spoiled teenagers. Some people wouldn't recognise a good situation if you rubbed it in their face...

Anyway, back to the stats. You will need to buy an entrance visa, which costs IDR 450.000 or AUD 49. Have your change ready, you want to waste as little time as possible before your adventure starts.

And let me tell you it starts as soon as you walk into the arrival hall of Denpasar airport....

July 31, 2012

July 31: A spike headband

WOW! It's August tomorrow!
Time has litteraly flown and I don't even know what I have spent the last 7 months on.
I guess blogging chewed up a whole part of my time, but that was always pleasure and never pain!
The older I get the more I start reflecting on life and how I live it at the end of each month. It's a feeling that I never used to know when I was a kid. A feeling of "time is running out". Something your parents keep talking about when they look at old photos. That feeling you cannot relate to, because you're only 15 and you want to go out clubbing and get drunk and meet boys you can drive crazy. Then all of a sudden you hit your early twenties and you start freaking out and thinking "Why didn't I travel the world before I became this adult with a bucketload of responsibilities on my shoulders?" etc...
Sometimes I feel George Bernard Shaw was right when he said youth was wasted on the young...

But you know what, at 22 my life is hopefully far from being over and even though there is still a lot on my to-do-list, I am very content. Let's face it: You can plan on sheding kilos and getting rich and finally starting your own business, but in the end that's not what counts. What counts is looking back and not regretting a thing. Especially not the stuff that was challenging and took guts to do. But also not the lazy times, the times you sat around in your pyjamas all day and didn't even brush

eth because all you wanted to do was watch re-runs of and eat peanut butter.
I grew up in a very work driven family, my mum and dad started their own business when I was a tiny little bean and I always knew that without hard work you get nothing in return. It's the only way to succeed. Noone is going to give you anything for free so you gotta get your butt working. That attitude has helped me to get ahead in life SO much, but it also has its downsides. I find it extremely hard to relax. Oh my...first world problems, I know...

I look back and my days and evaluate my productivity levels (obviously without a chart but still in a very controlling kind of way) and feel bad about myself, if I haven't done as much work as I was expecting I could get done. Or wasting a whole evening in front of the telly. I can't stand it and I go to bed feeling unaccomplished and underchallenged.

Do you guys feel this way sometimes?

Ah well..anyway. I will go and watch some Teen Wolf (aka most amazing tv show of the year) and feel happy because I have just ordered THIS off eBay for not even $ 3.00.
image via ebay

Yay life.
See you again in August. CRAY!!!