Hi! Here is a compilation of some photographs I took during my trips to cities around the UK. This post has been on my drafts for over 6 months now and I think it’s time for them to be released out there for the world to see 🙂 These were some of the places I spent my happy moments in throughout the last year – when I had the time to explore in-between my uni assignment modules. All photos were taken with Sony A6000/iPhone camera. Photography is something I’ve always wanted to get better at but never really had the time to properly learn. Definitely something to add to my 2020 goals! Hope you enjoy them!
7 months have passed since I moved to Nottingham to do my postgraduate study. Everything has transitioned so very quickly, from Autumn to Spring, time seems to be on the run. From one month to the next, one coursework after another and deadlines after deadlines. I enjoy how I can easily be in a group of people who are 21, 28 or 32+ years old and get to cross paths with so many different people from all walks of life. This experience has certainly been an enjoyable roller-coaster ride. I have moved (back and forth) out of home for the past 8 years and when I thought it would get easier, it never does. This time has been more of a challenge than ever before. I realized that leaving your bubble will forever remain as a bitter-sweet thing.
I had my doubts before having set my decisions to move all the way to England. The 14+ hours flight away from Indonesia terrified me the most. What if there was an emergency back home? What if something happened to my cat? What if I wouldn’t like Nottingham? What if I couldn’t survive the winter? What meaningful events will I miss out during my time away? Prior to my move, I have never even visited England. So this was all one huge risky gamble I still decided to take a leap of faith in.
Since my University is centrally located in the city, everything is conveniently accessible. My transition during the first months went smoothly apart from some unpleasant incidents that happened. When I booked my student housing, I was promised to be allocated in a flat with mature female students. This was preferable, considering I was over the whole student party scene and all that (well, I thought I was haha!) but when I arrived to the flat, I was instead greeted with 4 non-females! This was pretty upsetting but I decided to give it a chance. I thought it could have been better, because guys don’t do drama right? But boy I was wrong, my living situation kept getting worse – especially sharing kitchen and bathroom with them – plus the constant unpleasant smell that made me dizzy on the daily (you know what it is).
The shortcut to Uni from my flat was through a cemetery and this never really scared me until one night when I walked home, I was chased by a crazy drunk guy who kept shouting “Run away you happy person!” to me. When I told people about my daily cemetery walk, they immediately asked whether I’ve ever spotted any ghosts or spirits, but no, being chased by a random drunk dude was a thousand times more haunting. There weren’t a lot of people around that night and when I finally spotted another pedestrian, he unfortunately wasn’t the most heroic and gave 0 shit about me getting chased hahah (he only tried to help by screaming at the drunk guy but didn’t make him stop). It was a pretty traumatizing night and ever-since this, I kept Uber-ing home until I was finally able move out (it was a hard 2 months of struggle, posting room Ads everywhere trying to find a replacement and a place to move in the middle of the semester).
Does the city finally feel like home? Honestly speaking, not quite. I am, however, forever glad to choose Nottingham over other cities (especially London) to study in. To be fair, I don’t think I have put enough effort and time to settle in properly and this is partly due to my idea (also people around me, I’m pretty sure of this) of Nottingham being this small and simple city with nothing much going on. Thus, we keep planning trips to other cities instead of really exploring what Nottingham has to offer. Well, there are a couple of museums and parks around but sadly nothing as special that we would actually revisit. Also, another reason might be the limited time I have here. At the back of my mind, I know that I will be leaving this city sooner or later and just maybe, my heart knows better than to get attached to something as temporary as my time studying here.
One thing I like most from Nottingham is the different monthly events happening at Notts’ Old Market Square (Christmas Market, gigantic Ferris Wheel and The Lady Boys of Bangkok show which is currently on). I can’t wait to find out what next month’s event will be! Don’t get me wrong, I think Nottingham is a calm and pretty little English city worth visiting and since it’s centrally located within the country, everyone should stop by and check out Nottingham when given the chance!
This is all for my first Nottingham/personal entry. I am thinking of doing another entry of my favorite spots here since I feel that Nottingham is pretty much underrated compared to other UK cities. Let me know your thoughts and I hope you enjoyed this post!
Have a great week!
Visiting Morocco had always been in my bucket list for as long as I can remember. I have forever dreamt about the beautiful architectures and experiencing the mix of African-Arabian culture. When I finally had the chance to travel the country, I was in complete disbelief and it easily became my most dreamy, memorable and surreal trip so far. I fell in love with Morocco the moment I hopped off the plane at Casablanca and by the end of my 2 weeks venture, this country left me in awe with heaps of experiences I am forever grateful for. Out of all the magical memories, here are the quintessential and enchanting Moroccan bits that stole my heart!
1. Beautiful Architectures
I just had to begin with this. Zellige, what they call the mozaic-geometric tiles adorn the traditional Moroccan brick-red buildings and turns the whole architectures a whole lot prettier! Not just for flooring, Zelliges are also used in fountains, baths and tombs. Moroccan architectures are just so distinct and full of characters. Gazing at all those zellige tiles was very satisfying to my eyes. I was amazed at how precise and perfectly done those tiles were. I wonder how patient,steady and delicate those hand-crafters were. Yes, most of those tile-works are still done by hands even today!
2. Stunning Landscapes
When you hear about Morocco, what first pops in your mind? If not the wonderful architecture, it must be the magnificent Sahara desert, is it not? You don’t hear much about the mountains, the scenic drives, palm trees plantation, the amazing view of the Straits of Gibraltar nor the beaches on the outskirts of metropolitan cities. It also never crossed my mind to witness one of the most beautiful sunset at a Moroccan beach. I must say that the landscape I saw during my camel ride across the desert was truly something special. BUT! There were so much more to this, and having discovered the nature of Morocco exceeded every bit of my expectations – I will leave you to your own judgments from pictures below.
3. Refreshing Thé à la Menthe or Mint Tea
As a lover of tea, I was very pleased with the amount of tea I got to indulge throughout the trip. Since the country’s predominant religion is Islam, instead of pubs or bars, you will find tea salons in Morocco. How cute is this? There wasn’t a day passed without locals having offered me delicious and refreshing mint tea. Whether it was from shopkeepers or simply from an exchange of eye contact with a local. Moroccans love sharing their tea with others as it signifies hospitality and friendship in their tradition. They love their tea extremely sweet and I learnt that 15 sugar cubes per tiny pot is normal! I get diabetes just thinking about this hah!
During my overnight stay at the Sahara camp (away from all civilization) there were literally no drinkable water available. All we could drink was the mint-tea served by our hosts. It was very puzzling! For all I know, you need to boil water to make any sort of tea.. Perhaps all the drinkable water available was entirely used up to boil tea. I remember the first thing we did at the camp was having a super long tea time with a Berber man, who truly loved pouring tea for all the 17 of us. He seemed genuinely excited whenever someone would ask for another cup. He said “Bismillah”, the Arabic for “In the name of God”, each time he poured tea whilst putting on the biggest smile ever.
4. Warm Hospitality
If all the tea invitations and pouring traditions above haven’t given you a clear picture of how hospitable Moroccans are, then please take me to wherever you think have more accommodating and hospitable people! :p Seriously though, I felt that the locals are very generous, especially when sharing food and making sure you are comfortable where you are. Spot the kind stranger in the picture below who offered me watermelons for free in the middle of a very humid and hot day, Ahmed who drove me around for the whole 14 days tirelessly and the Berber man who voluntarily posed for the best sunset-desert photo I took from a camel!
Although Morocco has become a popular holiday destination, I am sure you still read or heard some bits here and there regarding Morocco’s safety concerns. I was well aware of all this pre-departure and I am not going to completely ignore the fact that throughout my two-weeks journey, I witnessed robbery twice at the market and a car accident just 10 steps away from me. Fortunately both did not do me any harm. Weirdly, I feel that those criminals don’t target tourists unlike other touristy cities. I took these as self-reminder to remain vigilant. I mean, things like these could happen in any other part of the world too, right?
5. Awesome Shopping at Souks or Cultural Bazaar
Morocco is a shopping paradise. There was always some very special vibes the Moroccan markets gave me. Since I traveled with a bunch of shopaholics, souk shopping was always in the itinerary for each town we visited. Each markets had their own unique artisan offerings and very diverse handmade products, unlike most other countries where they typically sell the same generic (mass-produced) souvenirs at all their touristy markets. It was exciting to see all the colorful carpets, pottery, slippers, smelling the scents of spices and watching the locals shuffling about. Spare some time to hunt for the best items which are typically found way deep in the market alleys and be prepared to get lost inside the maze of thousands of vendors!
6. Rich Culture & History
The blend of Morocco’s years of foreign influence and ruling have created a rich melting pot of cultures in the country. The Romans, Carthaginians, Amazigh, Portuguese, Turks, Moors, Arabs, Spanish and French have all had a presence in Morocco, as well as a host of other races having followed the trade routes through Morocco from one continent to the other. While some parts of the countries have been modernized, I love how they still preserve the old towns like Fes and Marrakesh, where you can still find camels or donkeys still being used as the mode of transportation in the farmlands and dessert landscapes. Morocco is also home to the world’s oldest university, University of al-Qarawiyyin in Fez and there is a huge ancient Roman Empire ruins site called Volubilis, in the city of Meknes which is worth a visit!
7. Delicious Tagine
#1 Moroccan signature dish. The word Tagine refers to both the braised dish as well as the glazed clay pot used to prepare the dish. What’s special about tagine is the slow-cooking process involved, 2 hours for poultry and up to 4 hours for beef and lamb. And what makes this meal super tasty is the vibrant spices used (typically cumin, saffron, turmeric, cinnamon and cayenne paper). Oh my, thinking about how rich the flavors from all the spices perfectly soaked up in the tender meat makes my mouth waters as I write this.
Hope you enjoy this entry, you lovely readers! More Moroccan-related posts coming your way. Let me know your thoughts and feel free to reach out and shoot me your Qs! 🙂
My first time travelling to Japan was during a very hot summer in July. I spent 10 days starting in Tokyo – Hokkaido (Sapporo) – Osaka and ended in Kyoto. There were endless things to see and spending only 10 days there was far from enough. One does not simply go to Japan and not have a strong desire to go back, I bet there must be some gigantic magnet placed somewhere in the country. The only reason I am making this as a photo-series and not a blog entry is because I honestly only went to the main touristy places and since we wanted to see as many things as we could, the trip was quite rushed. So much to do & eat, but so little time! Here’s to hoping that one day I get to experience living in this land of amazing food. Someday, somehow 🙂
— Photos below are posted in non-chronological order. All taken by me, unless I am in it, then it would be taken by my fabulous Dad.
Thank you for scrolling through these photos! Hope you enjoy them xx
Hi there! Here goes my first travel post. I decided to write about my latest solo-trip as the memories are still quite fresh and simply because Penang was everything I wished for and more! Last March, I was still working remotely for a Hospitality/Tech Start-up and had the privilege to work and travel at the same time. Since my friends and family weren’t flexible with their vacation timing, I thought it was the perfect opportunity for me to travel alone. Why Penang? Well, I was looking to go somewhere cheap, historical and I was long-craving for authentic Peranakan and Indian cuisines. After reading numerous travel guides, I was set on my decision, booked my flights, accommodations, and made sure to note down all the co-working spaces and recommended culinary spots across the island.
Day 1: Trying out local cuisines
Upon arriving, I rushed to check into my accommodation at The Frame Guesthouse in Georgetown and luckily got to the hostel just in time for my virtual meeting. It was too early for me to check-in, but they were kind enough to let me connect to their Wi-Fi. I was overall pleased with the Hostel; decent daily breakfast served with fresh fruits, friendly staff, filtered tap to refill your water bottle (I was so grateful for this as Georgetown was super hot and humid), clean bathroom and a spacious lounge area, where I met so many other solo travelers, some that surprisingly left a mark in my heart. Right after I shut down my laptop, a girl across my table initiated a conversation and was excited to find out I was also on my own. So we exchanged contacts, made plans for dinner and ended up having the next three dinners together. Her name is Anne-Sophie.
My first eventful and memorable moment in Penang happened during lunch. I randomly stumbled upon a street food-court, eager to try my first Fried Oyster Omelette. Only after my food arrived that I realized my wallet was still in the hostel locker. Silly me! Luckily the guy spoke English. I apologized, explained my embarrassing situation and told him my hostel was just a block away (which was a lie, it was at least 4 blocks). I left my water bottle as an assurance that I would be back and in what felt like 40 degrees heat, I sprinted all the way to the hostel. I was so tempted to just leave my Omelette and go to a nearby restaurant instead, but did not have the heart to haha! Although I was greeted by friendly stares and laughter when I returned to the foodcourt, I was touched they still kept my table and food, even when I took so long and the place was packed! Here is the picture of my 4 Malaysian Ringgit Omelette – a bit too burnt I think?
On top of my list was also to try the famous Chendul. The most popular, Teo Chow Chendul at Penang Rd. is known to have long queues starting at 9am. Isn’t it wonderful how we Asians can eat anything for breakfast? Even sweet icy dessert! Haha. I was lucky they were still serving past noon. The verdict? I gave it 3/5. I personally have had much better Chenduls back in Indonesia (we Indos call it Cendol) but it definitely was a bliss during a burning hot day!
Day 2: China House & Love Lane
My second day was pretty chill. I spent most of the day at the coolest co-working space in Georgetown called MSogo. Located inside Prangin Shopping Mall, I was not expecting a grand 4-storeys of working space with showers, nap area, gaming room that has a pool table and arcade machines! Day-passes were quite pricey at most co-working spaces in Penang, but having done my research, I managed to save up heaps by booking free trial day passes from coworker site. For all you broke digital nomads out there, this site is a savior. Yeah, you’re welcome 🙂
After sun-down, me and Anne went to check out China House, a venue comprising of 14 different spaces including a bakery, open-air cafe, restaurants, a cocktail bar, a live-music space, indoor cafe, gallery and shops all in one entrance. All spaces are connected and in-between each other so to get to the open air cafe, which was at the end of the venue, we had to pass through the other 13 spaces. What I love most about this place is that each spaces have their own themes and are so well-decorated. Their bakery served at least 20 different cakes assortments that I had to return the next night to try more flavors.
Sadly, it was Anne’s last night in Penang before continuing her journey to KL. We both initially agreed to avoid the ‘party’ area of Georgetown for good reasons, but since we enjoyed each others’ company that much and did not want the night to end, we gave in and went to the Love Lane. We randomly picked one of the bars where we met other travelers from Germany and United States and were invited to go upstairs where a live performance was on.
Day 3: Clan Jetty, Pinang Peranakan Mansion & Cheong Fatt Tze Mansion
The day I was waiting for. It was finally the weekend and I did not have to worry about work. I started my day early and went for a stroll around the beautiful Street of Harmony (where a Mosque, Church, Hindu and Taoist temple are located in a single street) and headed towards the Clan Jetties area. I was surprised that the area was more touristy than any other areas in Georgetown. To get here, I had to pass a small alley and bridge surrounded by souvenir shops. For lunch, I headed to Sri Weld Foodcourt, just 10 minutes walk from the Jetty area and tried another Penang specialty, Char Kway Teow (stir fried rice noodles). As this is one of the most popular foodcourt in town, you would most likely have to share tables with strangers during peak hours. Shouldn’t be a problem though, might even be an opportunity to chat with the locals!
Next destination was the Pinang Peranakan Mansion. For just 20 MYR, I was in for a 45-minutes tour around the fanciest mansion in town by the best guide I’ve ever encounter. He was a passionate narrator. I was amused how he managed to bring to life an ancient house from the 19th century and made its history so incredibly fascinating – I mean, it’s really just a house with thousands of antiques, but the way he led the tour was entertaining and educational all at once.
Another main attraction in Penang is the Cheong Fatt Tze Mansion, or more commonly known as The Blue Mansion.The difference between Cheong Fatt Tze Mansion and Pinang Peranakan Mansion tour was that for the same 45-minutes and 3 MYR cheaper, you can’t really explore the whole mansion and must stick with the tour group. This is because the building is still in use as a Hotel and they restrict most areas for in-house guest privacy. So in most of the duration, we just sat down and listened to the history of the mansion.
Day 4: Kek Lok Si Temple & Giant Kuan Yin Statue
This was the day I met Liene, my very first Latvian friend 🙂 She told me how it was her first time traveling to Asia, had not really plan for her Penang-part of the trip and asked if she could tag along with my itinerary. And since I was finally going out of Georgetown to see Kek Lok Si Temple, I was glad I had someone to explore with for the day. Me and Liene are 20 years apart, she was a dental hygienist and we had nothing in common apart from having cats at home. Yay! Despite our differences and the fact we just met, we felt comfortable sharing our beliefs and struggles to our deepest secrets during our hour long bus ride. I felt this was also because we were both complete strangers so there was no harm opening up. I learnt so much about life, love, marriage, challenges and happiness of raising kids and friendship from her experiences – things that I never really conversed deeply with my parents. This was certainly one of the most meaningful encounter for me.
Kek Lok Si is an hour bus-ride from Georgetown (catch bus 201,203 or 204) and costs 1.40 MYR for a one-way trip. I was told that this is the largest & oldest Buddhist Temple in Malaysia and was surprised by the vibrant architecture that welcomed us, definitely the most colorful and stunning temple I’ve seen. You could easily get lost here as the main temple complex is surrounded by shrines, gardens, turtle pond and scenic view (as it’s situated on the hill). Also make sure not to miss out on the 30m statue of Kuan Yin that they claimed only accessible using the funicular (which isn’t true! I found a way to walk back down and easily saved 3MYR).
Before heading back to the hostel, Liene took me to Ros Mutiara, a restaurant where she previously indulged a very refreshing mango juice that also turned out to be an Indian and Malay restaurant serving affordable & delicious dishes 24/7.
Day 5: Street Art of Georgetown & Hin Bus Depot Art Centre
Another thing Penang is famous for is its street art in Georgetown. Interestingly, all the murals are tagged in Google Maps as they are scattered all over town. Some tourists actually go on a ‘hunt’ to find all the arts, while I personally did not go on this mission, chose to roam around, captured which ever mural I came across and happily ended up in an art market at Hin Bus Depot Art Centre. What used to be an old bus depot, it has now become a space for the local artists and creative community to gather and exhibit their work.
My (not so) solo-trip this time led me to meet two special kind-hearted ladies and coming back home with a belly that was in a state of great satisfaction 🙂 That’s it for now. Thank you for reading and embarking on my Penang journey! Feel free to comment or shoot any questions my way!
Hi! Hola! Ciao! Cześć! G’Day!
Welcome to my blog! I don’t know how you landed here, but I’m so glad you did! This is my very first entry so if you’re reading this, consider yourself very special as I invite you to join my journey in becoming the #1 blogger in the world! (Haha! In my wildest dream! I feel like I am already using too many exclamation marks in this post).
Now, let’s get to know each other! My name is Indira, a 90s kid currently based in Jakarta, Indonesia. Just like most, I love to travel and have been working at tech-travel/hospitality companies. I daydream a lot about globetrotting – so far, only 25 countries visited! I was lucky enough to have moved around since I was a fat baby. This has shaped my belief that home is really not a place as I tend to find home in the people I love (scattered in different continents) and good food (Hainanese chicken rice definitely tastes like home to me). However, this is not without a downside, my journey was certainly not all rainbow and butterflies. Although I am forever grateful to have been exposed to many different cultures since a young age, moving around also meant leaving and starting new. It was never easy; transferring schools, being the “new girl”, fitting-in, adjusting and especially leaving friends, family (off to University) and my cats! Yes, another important fact about me: I am a cat lady! (I am that girl who records her sleeping cats and post them on social media – everyone must witness the cuteness I am seeing! I.Just.Cant!).
I decided to start this simply as a mean to improve my writing, a space where I can spill my endless train of thoughts and once it’s hopefully up and running, I will be able to get into web-design whilst producing quality content! I am still unsure where I want this blog to lead to or which category this fits into, but I know I’d want to share about Travel, Cultures and occasional Life-Events. So suit yourselves and enjoy!
“It doesn’t matter where you are, you are nowhere compared to where you can go.” – Bob Proctor
Yours truly, Indira.