Mt. Kinabalu 1, Shantha 0

19/3/16 Today I am feeling so frustrated and disappointed.  Yesterday, I set out to climb Mt. Kinabalu.  Mount Kinabalu is the highest mountain in South East Asia.  From the Himalayas in the north to Guinea in the south, there is none to compare with the 4095.2 metre tall (13435 ft.)…

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Number the Stars (and the ‘Roos)

I’ve noticed that the further northwest I travel in Queensland, the more kangaroos there seem to be.  I’ve also noticed a marked decrease in Wi-Fi.  (This seems to be a direct inverse relationship.)  There have also been a bunch of termite mounds, many of which are clothed – yeah, t-shirts,…

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Getting to My Rescue Course (or, Save Me from Sucky Travel Days)

(WARNING: Written while grumpy! May contain some cursing and general huffiness…) Today was the first day of my Rescue Diver course, a class which is a prerequisite for the Dive Master course.  I am in El Nido, a town on the island of Palawan in the Philippines.  I’ve heard the diving…

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Cousins and Cathedral Cove

Well so far, New Zealand has been a delight!  Especially after the suckiness that was my time in China…. I arrived here early in the morning on the 27th of November.  My cousin’s daughter Mona was going to pick me up at the airport and my flight got in a…

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Jamaica hosts Sweden meeting America in Malta

I went back to the reggae bar last night, Juuls in St Julians.  I have been sick these last couple of days with a cold and cough, so I haven’t accomplished a whole lot.  I’ve wanted to go scuba diving, but it’s hard to put more pressure on your ears…

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This Chica at Playa Chica

Today ended up being amazing!  I went scuba diving in Lanzarote.  Ana, the girl I’m couchsurfing with, had said she would meet Ronald, David and I at a beach at 2:30.  They are the two others who are couchsurfing with her also. We got up in the morning, intending to find…

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The Houses of Camilo and Colombus

Last night, I went to the restaurant that my host Zuri recommended called Casa Camilo.  It’s right on the tip of the Puntilla, to the north of Playa Cantera.  He’d said they had the best seafood around, and when I got there, the waitress first asked what I wanted to drink.…

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The Rude, The Nude, and the Labyrinth in the Dunes

I’ve been enjoying my time in Gran Canaria immensely.  It has, for the most part, been a nice respite from the constant sensory and emotional input that is Morocco.  There is plenty to see and do here, however.  It’s also nice to be in Spain, because I’ve been able to…

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Adieu, Morocco; Hola, Canarias!

Leaving Morocco

Wow, leaving Morocco today was a lot harder than I thought it would be.  There are several new friends and people whom I will miss very much.  Although these last few days have been difficult, I definitely enjoyed my time here, and I’ve come to love many things about this…

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Ait Ben Haddou…or Do not. Your call.

I arrived in Ouarzazate yesterday rather late in the evening, on the bus from M’Hamid via Zagora.   I was happy that I knew exactly where I was going already, since I’d called ahead and talked to the guys at Hotel Baba about getting a room again and the hotel is…

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Ramadan Moon Rising

The day after I returned from the desert, Hassan invited me to join him and his family at their house in the evening, to celebrate the beginning of Ramadan.  I hadn’t really intended to still be in Morocco when Ramadan began, as I have been hearing horror stories about everything…

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And the Bands Move On….

Leaving Essaouira was hard, and the suckiness of the actual journey only reinforced for me the idea that maybe I should have stayed longer.  The day started out so well…. When Ana and I got up on our last day in Essaouira, we were just in time to go meet…

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Music Lessons and All-NightClubs

Anna and I had decided to stay an extra night in Essaouira after the festival ended and so we got a hotel room near the center square of town to share the next day.  She’d been staying at another friend’s house the previous night or two, so we met up…

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Sand Castles and River Homes

Ismael, Anna and I had made plans to meet up with Anas and Haitem over coffee the following morning.  Coffee, was a leisurely experience, as most of our mornings thus far have been, with different friends popping in and out to join us for a coffee. I think my favorite…

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Beaches and VIP Concert Moments

The second day of the music festival, we decided to go to Sidi Kaouki, which is a town near to Essaouira known for having a particularly beautiful beach.  Youness is a surfer, so he goes there a lot and wanted to show us the area.  His sister decided to join us, along…

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Chefchaouen Blues

After an long bus ride, I just arrived in Chefchaouen, a town in Northern Morocco up in the Rif mountains. It’s a beautiful town, known for the way most of the buildings have been painted blue and white.  It looks a bit like I’d imagine a little mountain Santorini would be.  I…

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Figs, Fountains, and Facials in Fes

  Yesterday, after breakfast, Maia and I decided to go to a garden the French woman in our home recommended.  She used to live here in Morocco, so she’s pretty comfortable here and knows her way around.  Since the Jardin Jnane Sbil is relatively near to the Bab Boujloud (Blue Gate)…

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