Bali Birthday

With May finally upon us, we headed to Bali for a birthday wellness treat. It’s the first time I’ve been to Bali and I was curious to finally see the place that holds so many Australians in thrall.

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We arrived at our villa shortly after 6pm so it wasn’t long before we had to head to Sardine for our dinner reservation.

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P5110044.JPGSardine is a seafood restaurant in Seminyak, which is the same area where we were staying.

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Sharon arrived in Bali late that evening so she was quite tired when we woke up the next morning at 7am for our first day of diving.

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Our first day of diving didn’t go as smoothly as planned. First, our divemaster and crew were an hour and a half late to pick us up. After driving for 30 minutes, we had to stop by a mechanic as a screw in our van had come loose.

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Three hours later, we arrived in Amed. Meanwhile Jess was at a 5 star luxury resort, doing a pool session with a dive instructor.

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After our first dive, the irritation of the morning was forgotten.

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Diving in Bali is so different from diving in Australia.

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Water temperatures are 27 degrees on average and that’s the first major difference.

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We saw stingrays, eels, lionfish and pufferfish on the first day of diving, amongst many other marine life.

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In between our first and second dive, we had lunch by the resort and soaked up the rays in the pool.

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It was very late by the time we got back but we still had time to stop for a street snack.

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The next day, Sharon relaxed at the villa while Mae, Jo, Jess and I headed to Tulemban Bay for our two shipwreck dives.

P5130260.JPGThe resort here was nicer than the resort at Amed. Jess had her first open water dive today and I was excited for her.

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I was also pretty excited for my first wreck dive.

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No matter what the destination, there is always an opportunity for funny photos.

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During our wreck dive, I saw a large grouper, plenty of clown fish, pygmy seahorses and cuttlefish to name a few.

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On our third and final day of diving, we headed to Padang Bay. Jess was a little nervous about her first boat dive.

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The fish below is a box fish. Its fins move very quickly.

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This particular species of stingray is called a blue spotted stingray. Amazing how they can camouflage themselves.

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We also saw a mantis shrimp which I’m sure I’ve eaten before. Apparently these little critters are vicious.

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It was a satisfying day of diving followed by a satisfying day of eating.

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Ignore the strategically placed water droplet in the photo above.

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Padang bay is only an hour and 30 minute drive from Seminyak so we got back to the villa in time for Rex’s arrival .

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The day after Rex arrived, Nancy arrived and then the eating began! Our first big group meal was at Mamasan, a funky Thai fusion restaurant.

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On my birthday, we headed to Yogi’s restaurant and grill for some suckling pig and seafood.

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This place came highly recommended by Jess’s colleagues and it had a 96% rating on tripadvisor.

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The size of the suckling pig was very impressive. Apparently it weighs 30kg.

 

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In the end, it was too much pig for us, even with the likes of Jo, Rex & Nancy eating.

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We had to kiss the leftovers goodbye.

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The seafood platter was another matter. I was in foodie heaven when I saw it and it wasn’t long before it was polished off.

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Before you go judging, I would like to say that I did eat healthy ONCE on this trip and that was when I had lunch at the Junction with Jess & Rex.

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After Yogi’s, Jo, Mae and I made our way sluggishly to Jari Menari, a massage parlour which translates to ‘dancing fingers’. What is unique about this place is that all the masseuse are men.  It was an interesting experience for Jo, shall we leave it at that?

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That evening, we headed to Ku De Ta. This restaurant is Sharon’s favourite in Bali and I could see why. The restaurant/bar overlooks the beach.

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It’s decor is swanky and stylish. It was also one of my favourite meals of the trip.

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Mike and Janice had sneakily gone to the restaurant earlier in the day and ordered a birthday cake for me. It was definitely a very good birthday.

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The next morning we headed to Bodyworks, a spa experience and pamper place.

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It’s my second time at Bodyworx. I seem to have developed a love of massages. Who would have thought considering how ticklish I am?

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We all went for the 1.5 hour Bmassage followed a flower bath and a yoghurt/ cinnamon scrub.

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For lunch on our second last day, we headed to Potato Head which is near Ku De Ta and also overlooks the beach. It was nice to visit a venue like this in the day time.

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After lunch, Sharon, Jess & Mae went to Bodyworx for their massage, while the rest of us walked back to Seminyak town for some shopping.

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Shopping wasn’t hugely successful and it wasn’t long before we found ourselves back at the villa, cooling off in our private pool.

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Naturally Jo found other ways to amuse himself.

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We start off our evenings with a drink at our villa before we head out for dinner.

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For Mike’s birthday dinner, we headed to Sarong, the more upmarket and sister restaurant to Mamasan.

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The Beauty of Byron

Over Anzac day long weekend, Isabella, Jo, Mae and I flew to Byron Bay for a fun filled getaway.  Isabella had gone out drinking the night before so she wasn’t in what you would call a prime condition.

Luckily for her, I had booked us into a 2 hour kayak tour. Just the sort of activity to ease a hangover! hahahah

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Even though I felt in the best of health, I found kayaking for 40 minutes challenging, especially as we were heading out against the current.

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Our guide promised us a nice and easy pace but neither Isabella nor I felt he lived up to his promise. We stopped for a tea break before kayaking the same way back.

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That evening we had a well deserved dinner in our service apartment right in the centre of town.

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The next morning we headed out nice and early for our refresher scuba lesson. Mae and I were doing the scuba refresher course while Isabella did the introductory dive course.

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After a 2 hour pool session, we headed out in the boat with our divemaster and dived at Julian Rocks for 40 minutes.

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I was extremely chuffed with our dive as we saw a turtle, one reef shark and plenty of wobbegong sharks.

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I think we picked a really good time of year to visit Byron Bay. The peak tourist season is over so the crowds have dispersed.

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The weather is still a balmy 27 degree average, the water temperature is warm and the beaches are uncluttered.

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The walk to Cape Byron lighthouse is about 2km from the main town centre and it is a very scenic walk.

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There were a decent number of stairs involved and by the time we reached the lighthouse, we had broken out in a light sweat.

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The great thing about getting some exercise on your holidays is that it builds up a decent appetite and you feel less guilty when you pig out.

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We spent our last afternoon lazing on the beach and immersing ourselves in the warm sea.

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Perth Easter Trip Home

Qantas were having a sale so Jo and I booked a flight to Perth over the Easter break. It was Jo’s first trip to WA in the 9 years that he has been living in Australia.

A visit to Perth is not complete unless I buy my sister some of La Belle Miette’s fantastic macarons.

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Janice and Mike went all out to make us feel welcome. My parents were gallivanting around Japan so Janice may have felt she had to compensate for that. Mike organised for us to fly to Rottnest Island on a private charter plane.

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It was my first trip to Rotto, despite having lived in Perth for 10 years. Lucky Jo got to ride shotgun.

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The aerial views did not disappoint. Sometimes I forget how beautiful Perth.

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Once we reached Rotto, it took us a little longer than anticipated to reach some of the beaches.

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We walked just under 5km (in flip flops) to Parker Point which is where we wanted to stop for a snorkel.

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The beaches of Rotto lived up to my expectations. It is the perfect time to visit WA, warm but not too hot.

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Other than suffering foot cramps from ill fitting fins, snorkelling conditions were good.

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After a long walk in the heat, it was a relief to get into the water.

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After snorkelling for about 40 minutes, we walked to Salmon bay. Here the water visibility was amazing and the beach was in a pristine condition.

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We spent another hour here, relaxing, taking photos and snorkelling around the bay.

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Our plane and pilot was waiting to take us back to Perth in the evening.

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We finished the evening off with a meal at Bonsai, one of my favourite restaurants in Perth.

Saturday we started the day off with Yum Cha before some meandering around Northbridge. Jo went off to visit the sights and sounds of Perth city while I headed to Anne’s house to visit her and her baby, Taylor.

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The next day we went for breakfast at the Merchant on Beaufort street.

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All four of us chose to have the Spanish breakfast.

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After that, we drove to Fremantle where we walked around the port and the markets.

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There was a mini petting zoo, sponsored by the real zoo.

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Fremantle is always a popular spot for buskers and for people who like to display their arts and crafts.

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For lunch, we headed to Kailis Bros and ordered our fair share of seafood.

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Not content with being full, we headed to Little Creatures brewery for a Sunday session

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After a nice and relaxing afternoon, we headed home to chill before heading to Nobu for dinner.

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I really can’t fault the food at Nobu. We ordered A La Carte and made all the right choices.

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The scallop sashimi is a particular favourite of mine.

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I have tried Nobu at the Crown in Melbourne and I feel it is at a lower standard than the Nobu in Perth.

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I also love their wagyu beef carpaccio.

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One of their signature dishes is their Miso black cod.

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I can’t wait to come back and eat here again.

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Enjoying Melbourne Life

Happy 2013! After spending the first 3 weeks detoxing from the silly season, the arrival of my parents and sister meant another round of good food and wine.

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On the first evening of their arrival, we dined at Portello Rosso, one of my favourite Spanish restaurants in Melbourne.

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We enjoyed marinated octopus with pimentos (salted peppers). I didn’t take a photo of every dish as we ordered the usual dishes such as roasted pork belly, empanadas, smoked duck bresola, air dried yellow fin tuna, all of which have featured on my blog at some point.

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To ensure Sue Mae would walk away happy, we couldn’t pass up on dessert. We ordered a chocolate orange cake and a plate of churros.

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The next evening, I left work early and headed to Rod Laver arena to catch Novak Jokovich and David Ferrer in the semi finals of the Australian Open.

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Unfortunately it was a very uneventful match.

Thankfully the semi finals on the next day between Andy Murray and Roger Federer was much more exciting.

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I had the day off so I was able to join my parents, Janice and Mike for dim sum before heading to the game.

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On Australia day, we headed to the Big Day out, hoping to catch the Killers and the Red Hot Chilli Peppers.

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We arrived early enough to listen to Band of Horses, Vampire Weekend and the Alabama Shakes.

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While we were able to hear the Killers and the Peppers well, we struggled to see them. There were just too many people around that were taller than us.

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I woke up the next morning with a sprained ankle. Don’t ask me how! I was careful not to jump or dance around. Who would have thought standing around for over 3 hours could give you a bad ankle. It was nice to have my parents around to fuss over me.

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On Sunday, we headed to Josie Bones in Collingwood. Josie Bones is the brainchild of ex masterchef contestant Chris Badenoch.

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When he was on Masterchef, he said that he wanted to open a restaurant that offered all types of pork dishes and a wide selection of beer. He stayed true to his intentions.

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Jeannie joined us for lunch. She had just recently come back from KL.

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We ordered chargrilled squid with squid ink aioli

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We tried the pigs trotter stuffed with black pudding and lentils vinaigrette, with maple glazed chicken ribs.

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I couldn’t wait to try the Kingfish ceviche with goat chorizo and avocado salsa.

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I’m always a fan of sliders and these pork belly sliders did not disappoint!

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We ordered two serves of pork spare ribs with red miso and lager barbecue sauce.

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Jeannie, Janice and Mike certainly were happy campers.

We continued the over indulgent and highly fulfilling eating day with dinner at Noir, a French inspired restaurant in Richmond. I’ve heard rave reviews about it for a long time and finally decided to try it.

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The Atlantic gin seared salmon really set the standard. It was fantastic.

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My favourite had to be the beef tartare. I will come back to this restaurant for this alone.

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The heirloom beetroot salad was also one of my favourite dishes.

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My mum and dad had the duck for their mains. It tasted as good as it looks and they were certainly pleased with the portion sizes.

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My cute carnivorous sister went for the steak! She can’t go pass up on a tender medium rare steak.

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I chose the Atlantic scallops with cuttlefish risotto. The flavours went so well together.

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Sue Mae had seared and confit salmon with a lobster tortellini. Delicious! I can’t wait to go back there again.

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Monday was our Australia day bank holiday and we kicked it off with a much simpler meal. Vietnamese beef ball noodles on Victoria street in Richmond.

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Afterwards we headed to the DFO for some retail therapy before meeting up with Mae & Jo for dinner at Oriental Spoon.

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On the last day of their trip, I took the morning off and we tried out South Yarra’s Pacific BBQ house. The roast duck, soya chicken and roast pork were delicious however even with the four of us eating, we still had two large plates of leftovers.

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Christmas in Melbourne

December has arrived and so has the start of the silly season. I love the lead up to Christmas. That feeling of anticipation, the buzz in the air, the sales and relaxed happy attitude that everyone has.

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The invitation to my work Christmas party had me all excited. The theme for this year is ‘White Christmas’.

The wonderful ladies at RW came over to get ready and have pre-party drinks.

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It was a really nice way to spend the afternoon, relaxing and chatting after a very busy couple of weeks.

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Jess arrived in Melbourne for the Christmas and New Year break and we didn’t waste any time hitting the Christmas sales.

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Chadstone was open for 36 hours straight which was a novelty to us, so we decided to brave the crowds and see what it is like to shop at midnight.

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Christmas eve was spent at Prahran markets, stocking up on food for our Christmas dinner.

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On Christmas day, Jess and I went for a long walk around the tan (Running track that goes around the Botanical Gardens). Surprisingly, we didn’t get many people wishing us a Merry Christmas along the way.

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Our guests started arriving at 6.30pm and hung out in the lounge while we tried our best in the kitchen.

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This is my first Christmas spent in Melbourne. I called it ‘Christmas for the cousins’.

Jess and I were pretty chuffed with how the food turned out. We were aiming to have enough food to have leftovers for the next day.

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We had a great crowd of friends over for dinner. Our conversation was free flowing and full of funny (and often dirty) anecdotes.

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It’s my first Christmas in Melbourne and it was a good one, thanks to three fantastic girls.

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Shortly after Christmas, my sister and her boyfriend came to visit.

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Mike emigrated to Perth from Manchester so this is his first trip to Melbourne.

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Our tour of Melbourne (for him) basically consisted of hitting the post Christmas sales, eating our way through some of our favourite restaurants and drinking……

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They were here for New Years eve so we headed out to watch the fireworks along Southbank before having a drink at one of the bars in the Crown Casino.

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It was a good New Years eve and rather pleasantly, we didn’t wake up with sore heads the next day which is just as well since Jess had a plane to catch. Happy 2013!

Spring in Melbourne and a trip to Hobart

November got off to a fun start. Ly, Leesa, Sue Mae and I participated in Stampede Melbourne, a 10km mud obstacle course.

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I rolled my ankle, got electrocuted and lost a ring that I had worn since the age of 17 but that didn’t stop it from being a fun experience.

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I wanted to do Tough Mudder next year but after doing the Stampede, I’ve decided the Tough Mudder may not be my thing.

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Shortly after, some of my favourite girls came to visit.  I see them every time I go back to Perth but this is the first time they’ve been to visit me in Melbourne and seen my new life here.

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They arrived late on Thursday night and left on Monday evening and boy, did we make the most of it. The weekend was about eating, shopping and spending time together.

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It’s just wonderful to know that 15 years later, our friendship is still going strong.

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Naturally it helps that they share my love of food and wine!

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We spent quality time together drinking, catching up, reminiscing and laughing.

Did I mention eating?

November 15th marks my one year anniversary at Robert Walters. My wonderful colleagues bought me a fancy french cake

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Later that month, Isabella and I flew to Hobart on some cheap flights we got as part of Jetstar’s birthday sale.

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It was our first trip to Tasmania and a welcome getaway from a stressful couple of weeks at work. One of our first stop was a distillery where we sampled some vodka and whiskey.

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Tasmania’s weather is supposed to be colder and more temperamental than Melbourne’s weather but we were lucky that weekend.

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We had perfect weather for walking around, exploring the town and eating lunch alfresco.

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The food did not disappoint. Since Tassie is well known for its seafood, we took every opportunity to order it.

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Hobart has a cute little town centre. Isabella found us a hotel in the historical Battery Point, a 5 minute walk away from Salamanca square.

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It was quite bustling there on a Saturday morning/ afternoon, with everyone coming out to peruse the famous Salamanca markets.

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I wasn’t planning on purchasing anything but when faced with so many wonderful homemade goodies, I could not resist.

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Lunch was delectable. We had a few tasting plates at a restaurant called the Grapevine, and washed it down with a nice bottle of Tasmasnia Pinor Noir.

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We explored Battery Point and the harbour before settling on dinner at Rockwell Bar and Grill which was near the Salamanca marketplace.

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While they were supposedly good for steak, we decided to stick to oysters, lobster pate, roast pork belly and a calamari salad, once again, washed down with a nice drop of pinot.

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Far from being finished, we headed to a local pub and had another bottle of wine, complete with a cheese platter.

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The next morning, rather than waking up full, we found ourselves at a cute breakfast house in Battery Point where we had a hearty breakfast.

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We caught a ferry to MONA, the Museum of Old and New Art.

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The MONA is an art museum located within the Moorilla winery estate.

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It is the largest privately funded museum in Australia and has an extensive selection of art from the David Walsh collection.

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He describes the museum as a ‘subversive adult Disneyland’ and it really felt like that.

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The museum is fantastic, my favourite of all that I’ve been to.  It’s not just an art museum, it’s a sensory fun experience.

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The building is cleverly and unusually designed.  While there are some works with big name artists like Sidney Nolan, the collector was clearly aiming for art that makes a statement.

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Entry is $20 for non residents of Tasmania with no limit to the time you spend in there.

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Ipods are provided with a program designed for MONA. It uses GPS to locate the artwork nearest your location and then provides you with information on it. It’s very hi -tech!

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Visitors can ‘like’ or ‘dislike’ a piece of artwork and see how many other visitors have done the same.

To top off a great afternoon, we headed to the attached winery for some oysters, cheese and pinot noir.

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I finished November off with a fun Colour Run.

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It’s a 5km run where everyone wears as much white as possible and at every km, volunteers throw a different colour at them.

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Chiang Mai & Singapore

In October, I headed to Chiang Mai for a much anticipated holiday.  It was my first overseas holiday in a year, exactly one year after I returned from my 10 month long travels.

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Janice and I flew from Perth, the day after my dad’s 60th birthday. We flew into Chiang Mai where we met up with Jojoballs.

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He organised a hotel right in the middle of town. Janice and I were more than happy with our and its purple bedroom suite.

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Not to mention it was quite a bonus that we didn’t have to share a bathroom with Jo.  On our first afternoon there, after lunch, we walked through the old town for some temple spotting.

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There are hundreds of temples throughout Chiang Mai. We must have seen around 25 temples in our first couple of hours there.

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Some of them were quite impressive but not all temples were open to the public for viewing.

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I only saw the inside of one temple and peeked inside the interior of a few others.

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After 3 hours of wandering around, we headed back to our hotel to chill and freshen up. Thankfully we were visiting Chiang Mai during the rainy season so it wasn’t as hot as it can be.

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Each day our hotel provided us with water bottles, cake, tropical fruit and buffet breakfast. They also gave us 4 spa vouchers and 4 dinner vouchers which we used on our first night there. After dinner we caught a tuk tuk to a Muay Thai fight.

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Turns out the Muay Thai boxing ring was a 5 minute walk away and the tuk tuk was unnecessary.

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We watched 5 fights, 4 of which were young kids fighting, including a young female fight. We watched a couple of older teens fight and one adult match between an Irish competitor and a Thai boxing.

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While it was entertaining, it was definitely catered towards the tourist crowd.

On our second day there, we went to a Thai cooking class.

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The instructor took us to the local market and taught us about the most common ingredients used in Thai cooking.

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We chose 3 dishes each to cook, helped prep the ingredients and watched as she demonstrated how to make them.

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I chose Yum Woon Sen (glass noodle salad), Pad Thai noodles and Massaman curry.

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After each course, we went back to the dinner table to sample our cooking. Janice and I had eaten fruits and tidbits at the market so we didn’t start off with an empty stomach.

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Lucky we had Jo there to help us finish our food.

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Janice bought some smelly durian from the market.

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It stunk up our hotel room and Jo, inspired by the kickboxing fight decided to kick her butt.

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That evening we headed to the night bazaar where we picked up some choice souvenirs.

 

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It was also the evening that we discovered the best Roti pancakes in Chiang Mai.

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We had them with nutella, banana and condensed milk. Yummmm killer calories!

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The next was an early start, a venture into the hills of Chiang Mai for some elephant trekking and water rafting.

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While the elephants were beautiful and well cared for, riding on them wasn’t the most comfortable as the seats were makeshift saddles providing us with little support against any sudden movements.

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I didn’t relish the thought of the elephant tripping and falling over, bringing me crashing down with it.

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I was much more comfortable when we were on the ground again, trusting my own two feet to take me through the hills.

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Not all of us was as comfortable as I was on my two feet, or perhaps Janice chose that moment to hone her break dancing skills.

It took us 45 minutes of navigating our way through the sticky, humid hills and it was worth it when we reached our final destination.

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That evening, we found ourselves at an all you can eat shabu shabu restaurant. Clearly we thought our day’s efforts meant we deserved to stuff our faces. We had two types of soup (tom yum and clear broth) and chose our selection of food from a conveyor belt.

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We walked around the night bazaar again and discovered parts of it we hadn’t seen before.

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On our way back, we stopped at a bar we had seen the night before. It was a pop up bar and Ben was a lovely Thai woman who could make over 40 different cocktails.

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It was pretty awesome. My favourite cocktail was the pink lemonade.

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The next day we spent the day at the famous Tiger Kingdom where Tigers are raised and bred in captivity.

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They are not sedated but are just accustomed to human contact.

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However there were strict rules we had to follow regarding our behaviour around them.

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It was definitely one of the highlights, if not the highlight of the trip for me. Tigers are my favourite animals, followed closely by pandas.

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The keepers of each enclosure were really good. They showed us how to interact with the tigers and what poses we could safely make to get the best photos with them.

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We spent an hour and a half at Tiger Kingdom before making our way to Doi Suthep temple, a large temple in the hills of Chiang Mai.

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Apparently we had to climb over 330 steps to get to the temple but because there were lots of stalls to look at on the way up, it felt shorter.

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That evening, we went for our last dinner in Chiang Mai, making the most of it by ordering all our favourite Thai dishes.

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After that we went for a walking along the Sunday walking street, which is a street closed off to cars for that night only. It seemed to be visited mainly by locals.

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No evening is complete without a visit to Ben’s cocktail bar.

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That evening we met a couple of Thai girls from Bangkok and 3 French tourists who could dance the Gangnam Style.

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The next day we parted ways with Jo. Janice and I still had the rest of the day there so we spent it very leisurely, indulging in a massage/ manicure and pedicures. While Janice and I flew to Singapore together, she headed back to Perth while I stayed on in Singapore to spend some time with the family.

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The 3 ladies of leisure enjoyed a day of high tea, shopping and afternoon tea together. This is the life!

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I hadn’t been to Singapore for over a year and it doesn’t fail to amaze me how quickly it can change.

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The changes are mostly more shopping centres, more built up skyline, new restaurants or tourist attractions.

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The Chan’s go to China

In April, my mother got wind of a travel deal offered by the Chinese government. They were offering ethnic Chinese from the US, Canada or Australia an 8 day tour of Beijing for $99. The price includes 7 nights in a 4 star hotel, 3 meals per day, transport and services of a guide.

Five months later, I find myself at Beijing Airport’s immigration area with my parents and my sister.

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I know you aren’t supposed to judge a country by its airport but when you are tired and jet lagged and faced with a large disorganised crowd all vying to be admitted into the country, it doesn’t put you in the best frame of mind.

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We did get some laughs out of the immigration card. It refers to all foreigners as ‘aliens’.

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It took us 45 minutes to clear immigration, not too bad a wait but it did require us to be ruthless when lining up. There was no evidence of polite British queuing.

Once we collected our luggage, we walked past customs where I kept getting cut off by people who felt they needed to create a horizontal line in front of me.

We found a guide holding a flag with our tour group on it and he directed us to wait in a section with the other people from our tour. There were at least 100 people there waiting. Turns out there were 26 tour groups arriving and our particular tour had 44 people in it.

We had to wait at the airport until all 26 groups had arrived so we could get a transfer to our hotel.

We arrived at 2.20pm and didn’t leave the airport until 5pm. By that point there were hundreds of irritated tourists.

We hopped on the bus to our hotel in peak hour traffic. I promptly fell asleep and woke up 2 hours later still on the bus.

We were very late in meeting up with Aillyn, a Malaysian lady who works with my parent’s friends from Saudi Arabia. Their daughter was one of the first friends I had in Jeddah.

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She took us to eat dinner at Chef Dong, a popular restaurant widely regarded as having the best Peking duck in Beijing.

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The dishes were beautifully presented and well cooked.

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The next morning we met up with our tour group and guide, who apologised for the chaos at the airport. He explained that the Chinese government wanted to promote China to us and that we were the first year that they were trialling this travel deal.

They had already tested it on US citizens in earlier batches and the groups from now to the end of the year were made up of Canadian and Australian Chinese.

As I boarded the bus, I realised I was now part of a tour group that I painstakingly try to avoid while travelling. Basically a huge group of Asian tourists from the 50 to 70 year old demographic.

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Our tour was conducted entirely in Cantonese rather than Mandarin which is a good thing for our family. It was reassuring to meet other Chinese people on tour who didn’t know Cantonese or Mandarin.

We visited Tiananmen square, the largest public square in the world and the site of the massacre of hundreds of students during the revolution.

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It was very crowded and the queue for Mao’s mausoleum was 3 to 4 hours long.

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It was also the first of many toilet stops along the tour and as Janice and I watched all 42 of our fellow tourists rush towards the toilets, we knew it was going to be a long week.

Our tour guide took us into the Forbidden City.

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It is made up of over 800 buildings and 10,000 rooms making it one of the largest imperial complexes in the world.

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Unfortunately we felt it was slightly overrated. I went there anticipating beautiful temple-like structures in a serene and regal environment but instead I found hoards of tourists pushing to get past each other and through each gate.

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As we delved further into the complex, there were larger open spaces and we were able to see more of the detail in the design of the glazed roofs.

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There were large cauldrons spread out throughout the complex. Apparently they used to be gold plated but throughout the years, the Chinese people would sneak in during the night and scrape the gold off.

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We spent 3 hours walking through the Forbidden City and it dragged on a little as we didn’t understand what the guide was saying most of the time.

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His Cantonese was too refined for us. it wasn’t until we left the complex that Janice finally gave me a genuine smile.

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We had Peking duck for lunch. I was quite impressed with our first group lunch as there were 9 dishes for every 10 people, including one soup and a big serving of rice.

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We were given two large bottles of beer and a large bottle of coke/sprite at every meal. Our tour also provided us with unlimited bottled water.

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The dishes were mostly vegetables though, steamed cabbage, stir fried pak choy, stir fried cucumber & carrot, tofu, stir fried onions, aubergine and cloud ears with eggs.

Little did I know that those dishes were going to be my staple diet for the next 7 days.

After lunch, we went to see the Temple of Heaven, used to offer sacrifices and to pray for good harvest in ancient times.

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I found it far more beautiful and serene than the Forbidden City. I also really liked the colour scheme.

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We spent an hour there before stopping by South Luogu Lane. It was built as residential blocks but has since been converted to a tourist street filled with cute little shops and restaurants.

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The only thing we bought was Taiwanese pancakes filled with red bean and green tea.

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The highlight of the day was the Chinese acrobatics show. Even though it was an amateur production, the stunts and feats performed were as good as any that I have seen in Cirque du Soleil.

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We finished off the evening with dinner and a night time visit to the birds nest, which was the stadium built especially for the 2008 Olympics.

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After a 5.30am wake up call the next day, we headed to Chengde. It is a 3 hour drive there and I was thankful that the tour guide didn’t talk through the whole journey.

We arrived at Bishu Shanzhuang, the Imperial Summer Villa and Mountain Resort.

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It was 5 degrees cooler here than in Beijing though the sun was shining and the skies were blue.

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Bishu Shanzhuang translates roughly to “Flee the Heat Mountain Resort” so it was used as a secondary palace where affairs of state were conducted when the Forbidden City got too hot.

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It took us over 3.5 hours to cover the whole resort.

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It houses the largest imperial gardens in China which included a lake that we rafted across.

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A local guide was provided for this part of the tour and  she spoke Mandarin. This meant Janice, Dad and I hurried ahead to look through the buildings and artifacts on our own.

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It gave us time to pose for some cool photos.

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While the scenery was beautiful, by 1pm, I was wondering if my parents had deliberately selected this tour to punish me for some past or present wrongdoing. We hadn’t eaten since 6 am and the raft was coasting along very slowly.

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At 2pm, we welcomed the hearty lunch, with all the usual vegetable dishes as well as (if you can believe it), LEMON CHICKEN! I was surprised they would serve this dish on a Chinese tour.

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After lunch we visited ‘Putuo Zongcheng Miao’ in better humour.

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Known as the Temple of Potaraka Doctrine, it was dedicated to Emperor Qianlong on his birthday in 1771.

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On the way up the steps, I saw a squashed Praying Mantis.

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After all the sightseeing, we headed into ‘Chinatown’ to visit a tea shop, the first of many government endorsed shops.

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It was called ‘Dr Tea’ and there, we were given a talk about the history of tea making and types of tea in China.

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We were able to sample 3 different types of tea before the hard sell commenced. We bought some tea but didn’t spend as much as others on our tour. One of the sales ladies asked my parents to buy some more tea as she hadn’t reached her sales target yet. Luckily we left most of our money and cards locked inside the hotel safe.

We ate dinner in Chengde and made the 3 hour journey back to Beijing, arriving back at the hotel for another late night and yet another early start to look forward too.

Our fourth day was highly anticipated as we were to visit the Great Wall that day. First things first, a visit to the Jade Museum.

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We were given the grand tour and a presentation on how Jade is carved into jewellry or structures.

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My favourite was a carving of 100 horses which took it’s creator 10 years to sculpt. Unfortunately I couldn’t buy it as I don’t have a spare £180,000 lying around.

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We were lead into the back part of the exhibition hall where the staff promptly began their hard sell.

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We weren’t interested so we took photos and went back to the bus to wait for the others.

By the time we finished at the Jade shop, it was 10.30pm and we wasted no time in driving to the Great Wall.

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There are 3 parts at which tourist can climb the Great Wall and the one we visited was called Juyongguan Pass.

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It isn’t the steepest and many of its steps have been restored.

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The Great Wall is the most famous image of China and is the very reason why we were so keen to come to China.

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It took us 40 minutes to climb up 1300 steps.

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At the beginning our progress was slow as the stairway was packed with people walking up and down the wall.

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As we climbed higher, there was less traffic.

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The steepest section was the first 3 flights of steps so this probably put people off from climbing further.

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The views kept getting better and the steps grew shallower.

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By the time we reached the second highest fort we could take photos without other people in them.

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We only had 25 minutes till it was time to meet up with our tour group so we legged it down 1300 steps.

I was starving by the time we had lunch and was very disappointed with what was easily the worse meal of the trip. We had sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour fish with plenty of bones, hot and sour soup that was just pepper and starch and lots of cabbage and pak choy.

After lunch we visited the Underground Palace of Chang Ling Tomb.

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There are ten tombs there of which only one is open.

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The coffin isn’t the original and much of its surroundings were rebuilt which was disappointing.

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We made our obligatory stop to a government sanctioned shop where we were regaled with a silk demonstration.

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I enjoyed the demonstration though I was determined not to get sucked into buying anything.

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For dinner, we had steamboat with unlimited vegetables and meat. We hit the jackpot! It certainly made up for the lousy lunch.

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The fifth day saw us heading to the top of Coal Hill in Jingshan Park, which is the highest point in Beijing and overlooks the Forbidden City.

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It was 300 steps to the top which should have been a cinch after the previous day’s climb.

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Once again the views from the top were worth it.

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The skies were blue and the sun was shining.

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The views were so nice that in spite of the tour I found myself starting to like Beijing.

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The park was full with people out for their early morning exercise.

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They inspired dad to try his hand at a local form of exercise.

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Just when I thought I didn’t have anything to complain about, our guide took us to a herbal medicine shop.

We spent 2 hours there before eating lunch, and then driving 2 hours to the town of Tianjin.

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There we visited its Ancient Cultural Street with its classic Chinese architectural style.

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The street has been converted to shops selling various types of handicrafts.

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Janice and I had our Chinese names engraved on a Chinese stone seal.

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Her seal was the Dragon as she is born in the year of the dragon. My seal was the Phoenix as I was born in the year of the Rooster.

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The Dragon and the Rooster are considered one of the strongest relationships in the Chinese Zodiac as they represent yin and yang.

Our next stop was the Tianjin food hall where there’s over 1000 different types of food sold.

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While most of the food on sale was already cooked, consumers were also able to pick their food live.

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I certainly didn’t have the stomach for it.

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On day 6, we visited the Pearl factory first. Here a salesman posing as the son of the owner of the shop gave us some sentimental story about how he just got engaged and is so happy about it that he can give us huge discounts on what we buy. He even went so far as to say that his mother is Burmese and their family owns a jade mine in Burma. (hence the ability to give great discounts)

Pure Jade can only be found in Burma, Thailand and Sri Lanka. Whether his story was true or not, it certainly resulted in a mad rush to buy jade and pearl jewellery. We were given these cheap and tacky looking jade pendants in celebration of his engagement.

A small select group of us waited in the bus for them to be finished. We ended up spending 3 hours there. The next day two guys on our tour came across another tour group who said they were given the same story EXCEPT it was the daughter who had just got engaged! How dodgy is that?

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The Birds Nest stadium was our next stop.

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We were given 45 minutes to walk around the site where the 2008 Olympics was hosted.

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The National Aquatics Centre (water cube) was just opposite. It was a warm and sunny day. Our guide said we were extremely fortunate to see blue skies as Beijing usually has a lot of smog.

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Apparently, before the 2008 Olympics, when factories were told to shut down to improve the smog conditions, it was unheard of to see blue skies.

We had lunch, with the same type of dishes as previous days except with what was easily the cleanest toilet out of all the public toilets we had come across.

On average, after we depart from the hotel, there are 6 toilet stops during the day. Janice and I have strong bladders so we often went only once at lunch and weren’t able to contribute to the constant discussion and rating of the public toilets.

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As far as everyone else on the tour was concerned, this particular toilet that we accessed at lunch was a seven star toilet!

Many joked that this holiday was a tour of Beijing’s toilets. People were certainly remembering Beijing for the wrong reasons.

After lunch we visited Yashow market, a 5 storey shopping centre frequented by foreign tourists. It sells ‘brand name’ items made in the very same factories that the original goods are. The difference is that the items in this centre are stolen or made on the sly.

They checked our passports at the gate to ensure none of us were locals. There I bought a Columbia ski jacket, ski pants and ski gloves for £75 and a goretex rain jacket for £20.

Next we headed to a professional dance performance.

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While there were some acrobatics in the show, it was the set and special effects that stole the show.

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On the last day, we visited the foot reflexology centre.

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There we were given a free foot massage while being lectured on how foot reflexology works and about the medical centre that we were visiting.

The water used to soak our feet in was very hot and it took awhile for us to keep our feet submerged in the water.

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While we were having our foot massages, Chinese doctors came around to read the lines on our palms. They told dad that he had a liver and kidney imbalance and that he would require medicine to combat this.

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Dad refused so he moved onto mum, diagnosing her with bad blood circulation, constipation and poor sleep patterns. He also said she would develop Alzheimer’s if she didn’t take medication. She refused and annoyed, he moved onto me. He said I had irregular menstruation and this could lead to my tubes being blocked in the future.

After a third refusal to buy medicine, he took a glance at Janice’s palm and dismissed her as being perfectly healthy.

Unbeknownst to us, another Chinese doctor had cornered Dad’s friend Uncle Don and told him that he could guarantee that his diabetes would be cured within 2 months if he took their medicine. That medicine ended up costing Don $1000 AUD which effectively paid for all our foot massages.

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The same doctor who sold him the medicine told me that my doctor had given me an incomplete diagnosis. He asked to look at tongue and promptly told me that I eat too much of animals organs. What the??? I told him I don’t even like animal organs. After that I made a beeline for the bus as I knew he was going to try a hard sell.

After lunch we walked through Donghuamen Night Market.

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It’s open during the day as well and our guide preferred to take us there in the day as it’s safer and cleaner then.

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Donghuamen Market is the street that is often featured on travel programs.

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It is known for it’s Chinese ‘delicacies’

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There was nothing there that I was tempted to try, no matter how much they fry them or how cheap they are.

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You’d have to pay me $1 million dollars to eat one.

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The only items that looked edible were laden with thousands of calories.

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Our last tourist stop of the trip was to the Summer Palace, the largest preserved garden in China and a former summer resort for emperors.

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It has the longest corridor in the world. (though it’s an outdoor corridor)

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While the grounds were beautiful, it seemed as though half of Beijing’s residents (population of 25 million) were there.

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We celebrated/ commiserated the last day of our trip over an early dinner.

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It’s been a mixed trip, both boring and interesting, good and bad. Our family were able to see Beijing for $99 per head so we can’t complain about that but I’m sure we would have enjoyed China more on a different tour.

A Turkish Delight

After a mere hour flight from Athens, we arrived in Istanbul, where we met up with Janee. Istanbul airport was very large and modern. It is the largest earthquake safe building in the world.

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We arrived too late to fit in any sightseeing that afternoon so we caught a taxi to the Blue Mosque and Haghia Sophia to admire them from the outside.

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It was a lovely temperature and almost time for Muslims to break their fast so the area was bustling.

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It wasn’t long before we were distracted by a street vendor selling Dondurma, ice cream made from Wild Orchids.

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The ice cream mixture is churned regularly with long-handled paddles. Street vendors often tease the customer by serving the ice cream cone on a stick, then taking away the dondurma with the stick and rotating it around, before finally giving it to the customer.

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Despite us not wanting ice cream, Janee, Bec and I each ended up with one.

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There was a market celebrating Ramadan in the main square.

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We got overexcited when we saw the stalls selling Turkish Delight, dried fruits and sweet pastries.

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I’ve liked Baklavas ever since childhood, from growing up in Saudi Arabia so I couldn’t resist having some when Katrina bought a few.

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Unfortunately there’s a lot more guilt when I eat them now.

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She also let me have a bite of her semolina doughnut which her dad likes to eat

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We shared a fermented malt drink called Boza which was supposed to be good for the stomach. It was mixed with lemon and sugar which I found slightly odd tasting.

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We stumbled across a shop specialising in Turkish Delight and nougat.

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They had a wide range of flavours. None of us walked out of that store without buying some.

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We figured we were too easily indulging ourselves so we solved that by going for dinner.

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It wasn’t the nicest meal we’ve had. We chose the set menu with either chicken or lamb as the main and a mixture of unusual and unappetising starters.

We woke up early the next morning to fit in our morning exercise (NOT!)

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First, we visited Topkapi Palace which was the primary palace and residence for the sultans of the Ottoman empire.

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It’s grounds and gardens were beautiful and serene. We felt as though we were walking through university grounds.

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A good thing about Jess is she doesn’t feel overawed or intimidated when in a royal establishment.

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The Topkapi palace is beautiful and its grounds are extensive but our experience was marred somewhat by the hoards of tourists and tourist groups.

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We were not allowed to take photos in many of the rooms but I managed to sneak a couple in just as we entered.

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Next, we hired a private guide, skipped the long line and went to see the Haghia Sophia.

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Hagia Sophia was built as an Orthodox church before later being converted to a mosque by the Ottoman empire. It is now a museum.

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Haghia Sophia is simply stunning. It is one of the greatest examples of Byzantine architecture.

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It’s interior is decorated with mosiacs and marbling.

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The building is actually the third incarnation of the church as the first two were burnt down by rioters.

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When it was converted to a mosque, the mosaics of Saints and Christian symbols were painted over with yellow paint.

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What struck me first when I walked into Haghia Sophia was the large open space and low chandeliers, making the interior look bright and warm.

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The main hall looked like the setting for a ball from Beauty and the Beast or Cinderella.

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Meanwhile the girls posed for the photo of their new TV show. (think OC or Friends)

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We had a cheap and yummy lunch before visiting the blue mosque.

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The mosque is popularly known as the Blue Mosque for the blue tiles adorning the walls of its interior.

 

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The mosque was free to enter and provided blue veils for women to cover their shoulders and wrap around their legs if they were wearing anything shorter than their leg’s mid length.

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We ventured to the Grand Bazaar to try and find a bargain.

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The bazaar was cleaner and more organised than we expected.

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It was also more expensive than we anticipated, so much so that we couldn’t be bothered to haggled.

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That evening we went to see a Sufi music ceremony and a whirling dervish show.

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I probably should have watched a snippet of the show on YouTube first.

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A nice dinner with the girls certainly made up for it.

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Our next stop in Turkey was Selcuk, the nearest town to Ephesus, one of the 7 wonders of the ancient world. It is a small and friendly town which has become one of Turkey’s most visited towns due to its proximity to Ephesus.

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We stayed at ANZ Guesthouse, run by a Turkish man and his family. He lived in Perth over 18 years ago and worked for Carpet Call (‘Experts in the trade’).

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We felt comfortable and at home in the guesthouse which was good as Bec was recovering from a bout of heatstroke.

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The guesthouse offered an extensive breakfast and an optional BBQ dinner which we had every night.

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Despite the hospitality of our hosts and the neighbourly feel of the town, it was not enough to prevent us from being the target of a scam far too sophisticated for town of 23,000.

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We were going to Ephesus so after breakfast on our second day, we headed to an ATM to withdraw some money. The first one that Bec tried was a HSBC one that Katrina had used the day before. A good Samaritan explained to Bec that ATM was out of order and sure enough it was.

Undeterred, we walked towards the next ATM in town. There was a man pulling cash out of the next ATM as we approached. Janee, Jess and I were walking ahead of Bec and Katrina. Katrina hung back and waited for Bec by the ATM. It was at that point that I turned around and saw the same ‘good Samaritan’ coming up right behind Bec.

I turned back as I was curious as to why he was still there. I wasn’t suspicious as he seemed like a respectable citizen of the town, about 60 years of age and well dressed and we had been the recipients of helpful and friendly gestures throughout our travels in Turkey.

Bec moved to insert her bankcard and unbeknownst to the rest of us, the man at the ATM with cash in his hand took her card from her hand and told her she was trying to insert it the wrong way. He walked away after inserting the card into the machine and as he turned away, I walked up to the ATM in clear view of him.

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My attention shifted to the older man who was right next to Bec and trying to help her with the machine. He pressed on a few buttons and told her to enter her pin. Upon hearing this, I quickly called out to Bec that she should watch out when entering her pin. What I really should have done was walked around to the other side of her and told the older man to move away. (Katrina was on her right)

Bec covered her hand with her purse and entered her pin, with the man hovering next to her irritatingly. Nothing happened on the machine so he made a show of pressing a few buttons before telling her that the machine was not working and to come back when the bank was open (it was a Saturday) so she could get her card. He walked away and I stepped up to the machine, trying on vain to work out whether any of the Turkish writing could be deciphered.

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Bec immediately suspected a scam as she saw the older man ring someone on his mobile as he walked away. The rest of us weren’t suspicious yet as we didn’t know that her card had been physically taken out of her hand by a different guy. I thought it was still in the machine and that the older guy had tricked her when he said the ATM wasn’t working. I didn’t want to leave the machine as she had already entered her pin.

We stood at that ATM for ten minutes, pressing keys and entering different menus before Bec decided to ring her mum to ask her to cancel her card. She did this in the pharmacy next door and we decided to put this mishap to rest and head to Ephesus. As long as the card is cancelled, no mischief can come from it.

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We caught a taxi to Ephesus and was stocking up on water when Bec’s mum rang to say that money had been withdrawn from her bank account today. Leaving the girls to explore Ephesus, Bec and I rushed back to the guesthouse where checked her transactions online. Sure enough, $1,000 had been withdrawn from her account in 3 separate transactions today. She rang her bank to report the crime.

The guesthouse owners advised us to tell the police as everyone knows everyone there and the police may be able to catch the culprits. I had my doubts about that but the police report would be good for her bank or travel insurance company.

The owner’s son, Atakan walked us to the local police station and proceeded to tell the officers on duty what had happened. We began to relate the sorry tale to 3 officers but some of it seemed to get lost in translation. Thankfully the owner of the guesthouse appeared and we were able to relay the tale to him so that he could tell it to the officers.

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It was during this discussion that Bec and I were able to determine that the first guy stole her card when he pretended to help her put it in the right way. While Bec was initially suspicious when he grabbed her card, because he walked away immediately after that and was so completely different to the older man, she dismissed her suspicions. Also she was on the mend from heatstroke and exhaustion and didn’t have her full wits about her. Having four other girls to travel with tends to give you a false sense of security.

A scam of this kind does not happen in a town this size so our story sent the police off on a flurry of activity. We were escorted into a police van complete with an unofficial translator, to the larger police station 5 minutes away, where they were to take a statement. We had recounted the tale twice at the first station and again to a cop sitting outside the larger station, doing a newspaper crossword puzzle.

Giving our official statement was the fourth time we had to tell it. It was quite humorous to see what big news Bec’s ordeal was and we hoped it meant the police would prioritise it. The actual typing of the statement was agonisingly slow. Two different policemen took turns at typing it. During this time, the other girls had finished at Ephesus and were waiting for us at the smaller station.

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The lengthy amount of time spent at the large police station gave the cops at the smaller station time to investigate. They had spoken to the security guard of one of the banks nearest the ATM where the scam occurred and he pulled out some video footage of a guy who matched our description and who acted suspiciously.

We were taken to the bank to view the video and sure enough identified the man who grabbed and stole Bec’s cash. The video showed him using a white slip of paper to cover the card. There was no mistaking him as he was very tall and lanky with a huge nose and prominent crow line. It was very exciting business, being escorted to the centre of town to identify a suspect. The downside was having to go back to the small station to give another statement, by which time we were starving.

Despite it being time consuming we were impressed with how much the police cared and how quickly they reacted. We ended up becoming yahoo messenger buddies with the slightly over friendly policemen. We rejoined the girls for lunch with much to relay. Katrina mentioned that she saw cash in the first guy’s hand when we first reached the ATM yet a shopkeeper mentioned the particular ATM hadn’t worked for awhile. They had targeted us from the first moment they saw us.

Given how long we’ve been travelling for and the places we’ve been to, we’ve been fortunate not to have had any incidents like this before. It’s sad that it happened in such a nice town but it doesn’t mar our view of Selcuk or its residents.

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The next morning, Bec and I rose and and breakfast early before catching a local bus to Ephesus. After overcoming heatstroke, exhaustion and a scam, we were finally going to see it

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We arrived at 9am, to avoid the crowds and explore Ephesus before the mid-day heat. Ephesus was an ancient Greek city and later a major Roman city. It was famed for the Temple of Artemis, no longer standing, which the ancient Greeks considered one of the seven wonders of the world.

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It was an important city for early Christianity and was thought to be the last home of Mary, mother of Jesus. The library of Celsus was particularly well preserved.

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It was amazing to see that a structure just under 2000 years old was preserved enough to still have some of the detail of its original inscriptions.

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Ephesus was abandoned in the 15th century and its ruins now contains the largest collection of Roman ruins in the eastern Mediterranean.

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It took us an hour and 15 minutes to explore the site which is about 2 km in length. It was only 10.15 am when we finished but we were both hot from walking around in the sun.

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Back at the guesthouse, we said a fond farewell to the owners and their son Atakan, before hopping on the train to Izmir, where we were to spend the next couple of nights.

Izmir is Turkey’s third largest city and doesn’t have as much to offer by way of tourist attractions but it is a major port city. We had dinner on our first evening there in Konak which gave us views of the sea.

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We stayed at a very comfortable hotel near the Basmane train station. We were pleased to have an effective air conditioning system, comfortable beds, ensuite bathrooms and TV in the room all for a bargain price of £11 per night per person.

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We also had a very cheap and typically Turkish lunch on our first day there. While it was delicious we are starting to get weary of having bread and kebabs all the time.

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On our second day we walked to the Agora, an ancient market and forum. It wasn’t impressive especially compared to Ephesus or the Acropolis in Athens.

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The Agora was situated next to Izmir’s main bazaar so we headed there for a spot of jewelery shopping. We preferred this bazaar to Istanbul’s one as it was less touristy, cheaper and felt like how a market should be. It was also much larger.

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Lunch rolled around and we couldn’t bring ourselves to eat kebabs again so we made a beeline for McDonalds. Even Jess joined in and ordered a grilled chicken burger.

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Katrina wasn’t able to get her usual fillet O’ fish so she tried her very first McChicken burger.

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Sadly this is where we part ways with Katrina who is flying to Croatia to visit family. Till our next trip Katrina! See you back in Australia.

As for the rest of us, we flew to Kayseri and caught a taxi to Goreme, a town in the Cappadocia region of Turkey.

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The town is in the middle of a region best known for its natural rock formations, often called “fairy chimneys”.

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The rocks of Cappadocia near Goreme eroded into hundreds of spectacular pillars and minaret-like forms.

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They were formed by ancient volcanoes approximately 3 to 9 million years ago.

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These volcanic deposits are soft rocks that the people carved out to form houses, churches and monasteries.

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The present shapes of the fairy chimneys are made by erosions of rain and wind.

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Goreme is a cute, small town with lots of hotels and tour agencies.

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Our hotel is called Peri Cave, made out of ancient rock houses. It has rooms built into the caves.

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We were relieved to eat dishes other than kebabs for lunch and dinner.

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One of the more unusual dishes was the ‘pottery kebabs’ which is meat cooked with sauce in a ceramic pot and then hammered open.

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It was nice not to be surrounded by stray cats every time we sat down for a meal. Instead we had your friendly neighbourhood wabbit!

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The Cappadocia region is about 1000m above sea level so it wasn’t as hot as we had been experiencing.

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Still, we visited the open air museum shortly after breakfast on our second day there to avoid the mid day heat.

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The Göreme Open Air Museum is the most visited site of the monastic communities in Cappadocia.

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The complex contains more than 30 rock-carved churches and chapels, some of them have superb frescoes inside, dating from the 9th to the 11th centuries.

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One of the most popular things to do in Cappadocia is to go on an early morning hot air balloon ride.

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Many consider it to be one of the best places in the world for hot air ballooning.

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Jess, Bec and I woke up at 4.30am as we were to be picked up at 5am.

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An early start but worth it for the sunrise views.

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We were in the air for close to an hour.

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We floated back to Earth but landed with a jolt.

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It wasn’t as smooth a landing as hot air ballooning in Tanzania but it was ALOT cheaper!

After a wonderfully relaxing and lazy last day in Goreme, we flew to Istanbul where we parted ways with Rebecca before moving onto Cairo.

This is our last trip with Rebecca as after this, we go our separate ways. However it doesn’t mean the end as we will all eventually end up on the same side of the world.

Walk like an Egyptian

We had an unexpected and emotional parting with Janee at Istanbul airport. While we knew we had to part ways with Rebecca in Turkey, something came up the night before we were to fly to Cairo which meant Janee had to skip Egypt and head back to London.

Our arrival in Cairo was as I expected. We were inundated with offers of help from locals who were keen to help us spend our money. We caught a taxi to our hotel and met up with our fellow Gap Adventures travellers, a nice young mix of Aussies, Kiwis and Americans.

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First up, our tour leader Saad took us to the Egyptian museum. It houses the greatest collection of Egyptian antiquities in the world. It is said that it will take a person 9 months to see every piece in the museum if they spend a minute on each item.

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We weren’t permitted to take photos of anything other than the outside courtyard. For us, the highlights were Tutankhamen’s death mask (which has nothing to do with it being displayed in one of the few air conditioned rooms in the building), and the mummies room which houses well preserved thousands of years old remains of ancient pharaohs including Ramses ||.

From the courtyard we could see remnants of a building that used to house Mubarak’s parliament. It was set ablaze by rioters during the unrest early on in the year.

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Next was a visit to the Pyramids of Giza and the Sphinx.

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I had been told that the pyramids were just on the outskirts of Greater Cairo but it was a surreal nonetheless to see them in the distance looming over the tops of the city buildings.

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The Great Pyramid of Giza (also called the Pyramid of Khufu) is the oldest and largest of the three pyramids.

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It is the last remaining wonder of the original Seven Wonders of the Ancient World

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Egyptologists believe that the pyramid was built as a tomb for fourth dynasty Egyptian Pharaoh Khufu. There have been varying theories about the Pyramid’s construction techniques. Most accepted theories are that it was built by moving huge stones from a quarry and dragging and lifting them into place.

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It was too hot to make any repeated attempts at getting good jumping shots so the best I could manage was a jumping shot of me on the way down.

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The Sphinx was much smaller than I expected. Perhaps it was because we didn’t get up close and personal.

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We drove around Cairo until it was time to catch the night train to Aswan. They say that if you can drive in Cairo, you can drive anywhere. It is true and you have to experience it to believe it.

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Our guide said lanes are more like suggestions. Traffic lights are optional if the warden waves you on and double parking isn’t an offence.

We hopped on a 13 hour night train to Aswan. I had heard horror stories from many a traveller about the state of the toilets on these trains and the cockroaches that nest in the seats. Thankfully it wasn’t the sleeper train which is the train where the cockroaches can be found.

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When travelling in Egypt, people need to accept that things don’t run on time. If someone says 10 minutes, they could very well mean half an hour. We arrived at the train station 45 minutes early and our train was 45 minutes late.

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It was a positively balmy waiting at the station for the train and when it finally came, it was a mad rush to get on board. My pushing and shoving skills put me in good stead to get on the train without suffering any injuries. Arguments broke out over seating arrangements but we got into our seats with relative ease, thanks to Saad.

I slept for 10 hours and woke up wondering whether I should risk a trip to the toilet. Jess came back from her second trip to the toilet and told me to hold it in if I could as ‘it was like the River Nile’ in there.

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Aswan is the smallest and most relaxed of the 3 main tourist cities on the Nile. We went on a motorboat along the Nile, stopping for a camel ride along the way.

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I opted not to go for the camel ride since I have ridden a few camels while growing up in Saudi Arabia.

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The others rode their camels across the desert past the ruins of an old monastery.

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Most of them really enjoyed their camel ride however one of the camels decided it had enough and sat down, dragging its rider down with him. Unfortunately Patrick rolled off the seat and the camel half rolled with him, trapping his private parts underneath the seat.

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He was on a great deal of pain when he came back onto the motorboat but didn’t complain for the rest of our sailing tour.

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It wasn’t until we reached a Nubian village on Elephantine island that he realised he was bruised and bleeding. Saad took him to the local Egyptian hospital to check if he needed stitches.

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We waited for him on the rooftop of a typical Nubian house and played with their pet crocodile.

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Once this baby grows up, it will be higher up the food chain than I am so I took the opportunity to hold it while I could.

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Once Patrick and Saad returned, we had enjoyed a home cooked Nubian dinner together.

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Our hosts were great cooks and made sure no one left with an empty stomach.

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A Nubian lady came over to the house, offering henna tattooing for a bargain price of £3. It is nice when travellers can contribute to the livelihood of the locals.

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The next morning we woke up at 3.30am in order to join the convoy going to Abu Simbel.

Abu Simbel temples refers to two massive rock temples in Abu Simbel originally carved out of the mountainside during the reign of Pharaoh Rameses II in the 13th century BC as dedicated to himself and his queen Nefertari.

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Was it worth waking up that early and driving for 3.5 hours to see these temples in the heat of the desert. The answer is YES! The temples are incredible.

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Pharaoh Rameses II had many wives and over 100 children but many believe Queen Nefertari, a Nubian princess was his favourite wife.

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Others believe that he honoured her a temple in order to gain the loyalty of his Nubian neighbours.

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What is amazing is that the entire complex of temples were relocated in 1968, to avoid their being submerged during the creation of Lake Nasser, the massive water reservoir formed after the building of the Aswan High Dam on the Nile River.

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Unfortunately we weren’t permitted to take our cameras inside the temples.

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It is definitely one of the highlights of our trip

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Our Aswan hotel was in the downtown area so we headed to a pizza restaurant to sample some Egyptian pizza.

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After dinner we walked around the Aswan tourist bazaar, practising our haggling skills and buying souvenirs.

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One of the vendors wanted to buy me for 200 camels, not a bad starting price but not as good as what was offered for Anna who could have been sold for camels, chickens and a taxi.

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The next day we spent the day sailing in a felucca.

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A felucca is a traditional wooden sailing boat, which can carry about 10 passengers and is manned by 2 or 3 sailors.

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Despite our initial qualms about how hot it would be, the breeze and occasional splashes from the cold river felt fantastic.

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Our guide said that the felucca ride is considered one of the highlights of the tour and while we were lying on soft comfortable mattresses, dozing or staring out on the water, I couldn’t have agreed more.

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A select few decided to take the plunge and go swimming in the Nile.

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Our sailors picked an area of the river that they felt had too strong a current for parasites to live in and docked there so that whoever wanted to swim could.

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We had a support boat sailing alongside us in case we needed to use the washroom. Our meals were cooked on board and we ate lunch and dinner on the motorboat. Once we docked though, the breeze died down and the biting insects came out in full force. That evening was challenging for some as we had to contend with midges, mosquitoes, cockroaches and mice. We slept out in the open on the deck of the felucca. I still managed to sleep soundly though I completely wrapped myself up in whatever clothes I could find.

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We woke up at sunrise, got off the felucca and boarded the bus to Kom Ombo, the double temple dedicated to the crocodile god and Horus, the falcon god.

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Apparently over 300 mummies of crocodiles were found when the temple of discovered. They are building a crocodile museum next to the temple.

It didn’t take us long to walk around the Temple of Kom Ombo and after that, we boarded the bus and drove another 40 minutes to the Temple of Edfu.

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The Temple of Edfu is widely considered to be the best preserved temple in Egypt and this was evident from state of the hieroglyphics and ancient carvings on the walls.

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Over the centuries, the temple became buried under 12 ft of sand and this helped to preserve it.

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We arrived in Luxor in time for a late lunch and a much needed shower. For dinner, we headed to an Irish pub (there’s one in every city) for our second last dinner together.

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We were very fortunate to get such a great bunch of people. Everyone got along well with each other and was considerate of each other.

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The next morning we woke up at 4.30am for an early donkey ride to the Valley of the Kings. We stayed in a hotel on the Eastern Bank so we caught a motorboat to the Western bank where the donkeys were waiting for us.

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Jess and I weren’t planning to go on the donkey ride as we were worried about the heat but we changed our mind the evening before. It was alot of fun, despite me getting a temperamental disobedient donkey.

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The donkeys in Santorini were placid, gentle creatures compared to the ones we rode in Egypt. I had to switch donkeys with Mark as the donkey I was on was going to fast. It wasn’t long after we changed donkeys that my new donkey suddenly charged off on its own. The guide had to come after with me, grab my reins and force my donkey to rejoin the group.

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My donkey would have these periodic bursts of energy and starting charging to the front of the pack (despite me riding at the back with the guide). I would try and pull on the reins and yell at the donkey to slow down but they are stubborn as well.

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None of us seemed to have control over our donkeys as much as Nigel did and I suspect it was because he tried to look like a local.

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Our donkey ride ended an hour later and we hopped off, with slightly sore inner thighs. From that point on, our cameras were taken away from us and we entered the Valley of the Kings.

The Valley of the Kings is where the royal tombs were constructed. To date, over 63 tombs have been discovered with excavation still being continued. The royal tombs are decorated with scenes from Egyptian mythology. Almost all of the tombs seem to have been opened and robbed but they were still amazing to see. We visited Ramses 1, 3 and 9 as not all tombs were open for viewing.

We spent 2 hours there before hopping onto a local Egyptian truck which would take us to the funeral temple of Hatshepsut.

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Hatshepsut was a rare female pharoah. Her temple was designed and implemented by Senemut, the pharaoh’s royal steward. She was the daughter of Tuthmosis I and the wife of his successor Tuthmosis II, who died before she bore a son. Rather than step aside for the secondary wife who had borne him an heir, Hatshepsut became co-regent of her stepson, the young Tuthmosis III although she held absolute power.

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After Hatshepsut’s death, Tuthmosis III became pharaoh. He immediately ruined all images of Hatshepsut from temples, monuments and obelisks, trying to wipe her from history.

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In 1997, 58 tourists and four guards were killed by terrorists here. They hijacked a coach to get away, but the driver deliberately crashed it by the Valley of the Queens and villagers chased them down before the police arrived. All the sites in the area are now heavily guarded with multiple fences, security checkpoints and guards. It had a devastating effect on Egypt’s tourism.

Following the temple, we visited an alabaster factory, where we received demonstrations on how alabaster and onyx stone structures are created.

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This art is passed on down through the family and these factories are family run businesses.

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Last but not least, was a visit to Karnak temple.

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Karnak Temple comprises a vast mix of ruined temples, chapels, pylons, obelisks and the sacred lake.

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It would take days to properly peruse the entire complex so we focused on the largest area which was dedicated to the sun god Amun- Ra.

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My favourite section was the Hypostyle Hall.

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It has 134 huge columns arranged in rows.

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We had fun taking various photos around and on the pillars.

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There were two obelisks in the complex, one dedicated to Queen Hatshepsut and the other to Tutmosis 1. An inscription at its base indicates that the work of cutting the monolith out of the quarry required 7 months of work.

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Near the Sacred Lake, (which worshippers used to cleanse themselves before praying), there is a large scarab beetle which was built by Amenophis III to signify good luck. Legend has it that if you walk around the beetle counter-clockwise seven times, you will have good luck.

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Karnak temple was our last site before we hopped back on the night train to Cairo. This is where our tour came to an end and we had a celebratory goodbye meal at…..none other than McDonalds!

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