Hello peeps!
Did you all get loads of pressies from Santa yesterday?
We had a very nice family gathering, with food, laughter and presents. Wagon loads of presents! Less than last year - la crise oblige :) - but still enough to fill the few car loads!
Very early on, I told the family I did not want any presents. Call me Scrooge, but anything they would give me, either I would have to find a space for it in my bag or it would spend a whole year in storage while I am off traveling. I still got a few little things - bless them - but all very practical: food, food and more food :)
While I was high on all the chocolate and sweets I got from Santa, I got remembering the Christmases of my youth. Back when everything was less about how many gifts you could afford, but more about that sense of togetherness that would wrap around you like a fluffy blanket.
OK, I know things always seem nicer and rosier when you look back on the "good old days", bit still. I remember each one would bring a dish to share and a couple of gifts, and we would all get a little token pressie at the end of the evening. Sitting at the table and sharing food was the main focus of the evening, not the frantic unwrapping of presents.
Now it feels the more stuff under the tree the better.
But actually not so in my opinion - specially when looking at the truck load of gifts for the kids! My little nephews and nieces had so much stuff, they could not focus on any one thing. They were opening gifts whilst eying the next one already. In the end - everything was opened, but already this morning all these toys are pushed to a side!
Now do not get me wrong - it is always nice to receive a gift. it makes you feel a bit fuzzy inside whether you are the giver or the receiver. But - I think we should be careful with confusing buying power with measure love.Even with the most disgruntled teenager, more gifts is not equal more love. It just means you have deep pockets and calls for more
So leave the credit card in, your bank account will thank you for it, and give more of yourself - this is the most important.
If the end of the world was tonight, you sure would spend the rest your time together - so I wish you all a very Merry Xmas and my wish is that you enjoy some loving and caring time with your families and friends.
OH OH OH
:)
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Monday 17 December 2012
Let's stop and reflect - 2wks into the trip
Hello peeps!
Tomorrow will be 2wks I have started my trip, and I feel like a bit of introspection time is due :)
Here we go then - 2 wks ago:
- I left the UK to start my 15 months adventure around the world
- I was looking forward to spending my days at the beach, eating seafood and drinking fruit juices at every meals, including snacks
- I was a little sad to leave behind my life and friends but eager to get on the road. At the same time I was a bit anxious as to how things would go since I have never done any traveling on my own for such a long time before
Now, 2wks after:
- I have been actively looking for a job since last week - either teaching for the Xmas holidays or as crew on a boat. I actually miss the routine of going in the office!!!
- I have met an American guy also on holidays in Martinique and we are now hanging out regularly to go to the beach or drinks
- My hair and skin are so happy - no dryness, no tightness, just happy and full of life
- I do spend most of my days at the beach, but I am definitely not eating as much seafood or drinking as much fruit juice as I thought I would!
- I have lost all sens of time or days passing, which can be slightly disconcerting sometimes
- I find it rather difficult to keep the routine of working on my training and I am already 1wk behind schedule - not good at all as my credentials are time bound, so I will have to make up the missed sessions somehow!!
- After 2wks back here my home country I can safely say that I will not be able to come and live here - something I have known for a while now, but now it is confirmed beyond any doubt :(
Verdict of these 2wks:
Still very much positive. I truly believe I took the right decision to go away for a while. Despite missing my friends dearly, having my own home and - I know, I am crazy - the routine of going to the office, I feel good and I am enjoying every single minute of it!
This is a feeling I wish everyone could enjoy. Taking control of ones life is one of the most exhilarating joys you could ever experience - so people, TAKE CONTROL and enjoy :)
That's it for now, I am off for a ride with my little nephew. He's so cute, but what a nightmare to look after!
7 days to Xmas..... :)
Tomorrow will be 2wks I have started my trip, and I feel like a bit of introspection time is due :)
Here we go then - 2 wks ago:
- I left the UK to start my 15 months adventure around the world
- I was looking forward to spending my days at the beach, eating seafood and drinking fruit juices at every meals, including snacks
- I was a little sad to leave behind my life and friends but eager to get on the road. At the same time I was a bit anxious as to how things would go since I have never done any traveling on my own for such a long time before
Now, 2wks after:
- I have been actively looking for a job since last week - either teaching for the Xmas holidays or as crew on a boat. I actually miss the routine of going in the office!!!
- I have met an American guy also on holidays in Martinique and we are now hanging out regularly to go to the beach or drinks
- My hair and skin are so happy - no dryness, no tightness, just happy and full of life
- I do spend most of my days at the beach, but I am definitely not eating as much seafood or drinking as much fruit juice as I thought I would!
- I have lost all sens of time or days passing, which can be slightly disconcerting sometimes
- I find it rather difficult to keep the routine of working on my training and I am already 1wk behind schedule - not good at all as my credentials are time bound, so I will have to make up the missed sessions somehow!!
- After 2wks back here my home country I can safely say that I will not be able to come and live here - something I have known for a while now, but now it is confirmed beyond any doubt :(
Verdict of these 2wks:
Still very much positive. I truly believe I took the right decision to go away for a while. Despite missing my friends dearly, having my own home and - I know, I am crazy - the routine of going to the office, I feel good and I am enjoying every single minute of it!
This is a feeling I wish everyone could enjoy. Taking control of ones life is one of the most exhilarating joys you could ever experience - so people, TAKE CONTROL and enjoy :)
That's it for now, I am off for a ride with my little nephew. He's so cute, but what a nightmare to look after!
7 days to Xmas..... :)
Friday 7 December 2012
There's no such thing as free cash
Hello peeps!
I am now officially a backpacker - or more like a suitpacker! Last Friday was my last day in the office and since Tuesday, I am in the Caribbean living out of a suitcase :)
My last few days in the UK have been rather hectic with sorting out storage for my car and belongings, but I managed most of it and the rest I left to the good hands of a couple of friends.
I began my journey around the globe at 6.50am on Tuesday 4th Dec, and I will not be putting my bags down for another 15months. I will be back in the UK for a few weeks to exchange my suitcase for a proper backpack then I am off again, only to come back in Heathrow in March 2014.
My first flight London-Paris was rather uneventful. After the 4am wake up call, I was glad to nod off for a bit. In Paris I had to get a connecting flight to Martinique, then off on the beach.
This is where things started to go a little bit off track...
When I got to the check in desk, the lovely Air France lady - a touch surprising to see somebody from AIR FRANCE in such a good mood so early in the morning - so, the lovely lady asked me if I would be up for being bumped onto another flight, in exchange for €150 cash. Instead of my initial direct flight, I would need to get to another island, then catch another connecting flight before finally arriving in Martinique, a mere 45min later than initially planned.
At €50 the 15min, I said yes please, gimme the cash! But there is no such thing as free cash, oh no...
To start, we left with 1hr delay for the Paris to Pointe a Pitre flight. That meant I missed my connecting flight to Martinique as I only had 45min between the too. Fair play to Air France though, they got me a seat onto another flight later that day, without me having to yell at anybody. It was actually rather funny to see all the other passengers in the same situation getting all worked up and stressed out, while I couldn't have been less bothered - I am off traveling, so who cares 1.5hrs delay?
I finally got to my final destination only to realise that my bag didn't quite follow the same itinerary! You know that feeling when you are the last one standing by the luggage belt, looking at the same abandoned bag turning round and round and round, hoping that yours will be there in just a second...
Still, it was with the same good humored mind set I had all day that I went to the customer service lady to explain my case and confirm that my suitcase would be arriving on the last flight of the day. The other guy in the same situation was completely losing it! By the way, no one I knew, but he had the same name, traveling on the same flight - how random??
All in all, the journey from wake up call to bed time was a long 22hrs, as opposed to the usual 13hrs. BUT - I learned a few things:
1. It is all about perspective: I didn't let the little things get to me and kept smiling and having a good time - despite the long delays, the bag going missing, the aisle seats, being tired - while others where losing it around me. Why? Because I choose to keep my cool. Simple.
2. The way you approach people will determine how they react to you. Go in there all guns blazing and you are less likely to find an understanding ear, as one my fellow delayees found out. Smiles, positivity and a cool head will get you a lot farther and open a lot more doors than yelling at someone!
3. Just C.H.I.L.L.A.X man and enjoy the ride, you will get there eventually!
4. There is no such thing as free cash - but if you follow pt.3, you can come pretty close to it :)
That's it for now peeps - I am off to eat some pineapple :)
I am now officially a backpacker - or more like a suitpacker! Last Friday was my last day in the office and since Tuesday, I am in the Caribbean living out of a suitcase :)
My last few days in the UK have been rather hectic with sorting out storage for my car and belongings, but I managed most of it and the rest I left to the good hands of a couple of friends.
I began my journey around the globe at 6.50am on Tuesday 4th Dec, and I will not be putting my bags down for another 15months. I will be back in the UK for a few weeks to exchange my suitcase for a proper backpack then I am off again, only to come back in Heathrow in March 2014.
My first flight London-Paris was rather uneventful. After the 4am wake up call, I was glad to nod off for a bit. In Paris I had to get a connecting flight to Martinique, then off on the beach.
This is where things started to go a little bit off track...
When I got to the check in desk, the lovely Air France lady - a touch surprising to see somebody from AIR FRANCE in such a good mood so early in the morning - so, the lovely lady asked me if I would be up for being bumped onto another flight, in exchange for €150 cash. Instead of my initial direct flight, I would need to get to another island, then catch another connecting flight before finally arriving in Martinique, a mere 45min later than initially planned.
At €50 the 15min, I said yes please, gimme the cash! But there is no such thing as free cash, oh no...
To start, we left with 1hr delay for the Paris to Pointe a Pitre flight. That meant I missed my connecting flight to Martinique as I only had 45min between the too. Fair play to Air France though, they got me a seat onto another flight later that day, without me having to yell at anybody. It was actually rather funny to see all the other passengers in the same situation getting all worked up and stressed out, while I couldn't have been less bothered - I am off traveling, so who cares 1.5hrs delay?
I finally got to my final destination only to realise that my bag didn't quite follow the same itinerary! You know that feeling when you are the last one standing by the luggage belt, looking at the same abandoned bag turning round and round and round, hoping that yours will be there in just a second...
Still, it was with the same good humored mind set I had all day that I went to the customer service lady to explain my case and confirm that my suitcase would be arriving on the last flight of the day. The other guy in the same situation was completely losing it! By the way, no one I knew, but he had the same name, traveling on the same flight - how random??
All in all, the journey from wake up call to bed time was a long 22hrs, as opposed to the usual 13hrs. BUT - I learned a few things:
1. It is all about perspective: I didn't let the little things get to me and kept smiling and having a good time - despite the long delays, the bag going missing, the aisle seats, being tired - while others where losing it around me. Why? Because I choose to keep my cool. Simple.
2. The way you approach people will determine how they react to you. Go in there all guns blazing and you are less likely to find an understanding ear, as one my fellow delayees found out. Smiles, positivity and a cool head will get you a lot farther and open a lot more doors than yelling at someone!
3. Just C.H.I.L.L.A.X man and enjoy the ride, you will get there eventually!
4. There is no such thing as free cash - but if you follow pt.3, you can come pretty close to it :)
That's it for now peeps - I am off to eat some pineapple :)
Wednesday 21 November 2012
Counting down the days and looking back on the past
Hello peeps!
I am now less than 2wks away from departure day. It still doesn't feel real, but it is definitely happening!
By the time I leave, I would have been in the UK for exactly 8yrs 2wks 4days.
Looking back on that time, I feel I am a different person than the young and clueless graduate that got off the Eurostar at Waterloo that day long ago, and not just because I am (only) 2yrs older....
I have met amazing people during that time, from all corners of the world and paths of life. The UK is the only place I have found where all kind of people have a chance to shine, without being judged for how they look/talk/love.
I have worked for companies big and small, always earning respect from my peers. I even managed to get a job I had absolutely no qualifications for, but I still did very well. Talk about self confidence... :)
I have taken part in sports I would have never thought about before coming here - rugby, rowing, doing the GRIM, twice!
I met somebody I thought I could spend the rest of my days with.
I got a proper grown up car.
And last but not least - I have met myself and accepted who I am.
I don't know what the next 15 months will bring, but whatever comes my way I think the Angela that will come back will be different compared to the Angela of right now.
I guess this is what life is about - change.
I only usually reflect on how much things have evolved when I am on the brink of some drastic change, but it is an on-going process. Every day is a learning, every encounter bring a new perspective but it is very easy to lose sight of this when stuck in the daily grind.
I went to this NLP training earlier this year and the guy said something I think is very true: until you put yourself in the driving seat, you will always be disappointed with life because nobody else can take charge of your happiness.
I wish I could find a way to bottle this feeling so I could keep it with me when I come back and have a little taste once in a while. Just so I can remember to stop, look around and see rather than simply pass through the days, waiting for something good, anything, to happen.
This will be my challenge for the next 15 months!
Smile people :)
By the way - chicken pox are all gone now, yay!
I am now less than 2wks away from departure day. It still doesn't feel real, but it is definitely happening!
By the time I leave, I would have been in the UK for exactly 8yrs 2wks 4days.
Looking back on that time, I feel I am a different person than the young and clueless graduate that got off the Eurostar at Waterloo that day long ago, and not just because I am (only) 2yrs older....
I have met amazing people during that time, from all corners of the world and paths of life. The UK is the only place I have found where all kind of people have a chance to shine, without being judged for how they look/talk/love.
I have worked for companies big and small, always earning respect from my peers. I even managed to get a job I had absolutely no qualifications for, but I still did very well. Talk about self confidence... :)
I have taken part in sports I would have never thought about before coming here - rugby, rowing, doing the GRIM, twice!
I met somebody I thought I could spend the rest of my days with.
I got a proper grown up car.
And last but not least - I have met myself and accepted who I am.
I don't know what the next 15 months will bring, but whatever comes my way I think the Angela that will come back will be different compared to the Angela of right now.
I guess this is what life is about - change.
I only usually reflect on how much things have evolved when I am on the brink of some drastic change, but it is an on-going process. Every day is a learning, every encounter bring a new perspective but it is very easy to lose sight of this when stuck in the daily grind.
I went to this NLP training earlier this year and the guy said something I think is very true: until you put yourself in the driving seat, you will always be disappointed with life because nobody else can take charge of your happiness.
I wish I could find a way to bottle this feeling so I could keep it with me when I come back and have a little taste once in a while. Just so I can remember to stop, look around and see rather than simply pass through the days, waiting for something good, anything, to happen.
This will be my challenge for the next 15 months!
Smile people :)
By the way - chicken pox are all gone now, yay!
Tuesday 13 November 2012
What the guide books - or the nurse - don't tell you
Hello peeps!
I have come across a phenomenon from which neither the guide books - paper or online - the forum or even the travel nurse at the GP have warned me against.
This phenomenon is called - the immunization cocktail you are about to pump into your system will make you catch chicken pox!
Now, could be chicken pox or any nasty germs around for that matter - but in my case it was chicken pox.
Allow me to demonstrate...
In between the recommendations in the Lonely Planet SEA guide book and the stuff on the NHS website, I came to the conclusion that I need to be immunized against the following diseases for my upcoming trip:
- Hepatitis A & B: 3 jabs
- Rabies: 3 jabs
- Tetanus/Polio/Diphtheria: 1 boost
- Japanese Encephalitis: 2 jabs
- Typhoid: vaccine not currently available on the NHS, so will do this in Martinique.
I had already done the Yellow Fever jab a few years back, so no need to do it again. Still, I would get 9 jabs over 4wks, plus however many the Typhoid will be.
The only side effects mentioned where for the Japanese Encephalitis, where the nurse mentioned I could have flue-like symptoms, but nothing major.
Well not really! After 3wks of stuff being shot into my arms, I am now down with chicken pox!!
Nothing directly related to the jabs, but a definite side effect. You see, this heavy duty of immunization has completely messed up my immune system. So if it hadn't been chicken pox, it would have been something else!
That sucks - and it is itchy :(
On the plus side - if there is such thing really - I get the week off work. However I would have preferred not to and get to sleep at night and not look like a freak!
Rant over - sorry guys, my usual chirpy self will be back as soon as the itchy spotty one has gone.
I have come across a phenomenon from which neither the guide books - paper or online - the forum or even the travel nurse at the GP have warned me against.
This phenomenon is called - the immunization cocktail you are about to pump into your system will make you catch chicken pox!
Now, could be chicken pox or any nasty germs around for that matter - but in my case it was chicken pox.
Allow me to demonstrate...
In between the recommendations in the Lonely Planet SEA guide book and the stuff on the NHS website, I came to the conclusion that I need to be immunized against the following diseases for my upcoming trip:
- Hepatitis A & B: 3 jabs
- Rabies: 3 jabs
- Tetanus/Polio/Diphtheria: 1 boost
- Japanese Encephalitis: 2 jabs
- Typhoid: vaccine not currently available on the NHS, so will do this in Martinique.
I had already done the Yellow Fever jab a few years back, so no need to do it again. Still, I would get 9 jabs over 4wks, plus however many the Typhoid will be.
The only side effects mentioned where for the Japanese Encephalitis, where the nurse mentioned I could have flue-like symptoms, but nothing major.
Well not really! After 3wks of stuff being shot into my arms, I am now down with chicken pox!!
Nothing directly related to the jabs, but a definite side effect. You see, this heavy duty of immunization has completely messed up my immune system. So if it hadn't been chicken pox, it would have been something else!
That sucks - and it is itchy :(
On the plus side - if there is such thing really - I get the week off work. However I would have preferred not to and get to sleep at night and not look like a freak!
Rant over - sorry guys, my usual chirpy self will be back as soon as the itchy spotty one has gone.
Saturday 10 November 2012
Warning - Deep thinking about life and other things...
Hello
peeps!
I finally got my
backpack last w.e and my ticket for the Caribbean this week. I have also
confirmed my visits here and there with friends and family. And I am
looking up casual work opportunities to earn some pennies whilst lounging
it on the beach :)
So this is it, I am
all set to go! One small detail - I still have got 3wks to go in the
office. Which brings me to a bit of reflection today - sorry in
advance for the page long post!
My company requires
us leavers to give at least 3 months notice, so I
handed out my resignation back in August. For the whole month of September,
I was still giving it 300%, staying in late, even working on Sundays. Then
October came, together with an increasingly difficult ability to focus on the
petty fights, back stabbing, finger pointing and similar cr@p happening around
me. Now November is here and I am in my last 3wks of working
routine.
Three months is a long time. I handed out my notice in
August, but my decision to go was taken a good couple of months before, and
I have been toying with the idea for at least 2-3yrs. So all in all, I
have been gone, at least in my head, for something like half a year
already.
There are good points and bad points to this
situation.
The good:
- It's been 6 months I have stopped being stressed at
work.
- So it's been 6 months I am more efficient in my work
- believe it or not!
- I sleep better and wake up with a smile on my
face.
- It's been 6 months I stepped out of the office
politics game - again, much better for my own sanity.
- I can now see things with a new perspective and can
pin point where processes are letting the business down - therefore
where improvements can be made.
- I can bring a breeze of fresh air to my
teammates and pick them up with my positive
energy.
Now the bad:
- It's been 6wks I find it difficult to focus on the
little details. Most of the time there is no detrimental effect on my work, but
sometimes, things can end up a bit behind. That said, things still got to
slip when I was like a hawk on every single useless details of a project because
of the clutter it was causing in my little head.
- I am becoming increasingly selfish in my approach to
things, and not always offering to help. I know - baaaad - but as a
result I don't get drawn into activities which are not within my area of
responsibility and would therefore only end up diluting my time even more.
Something to do with too few people, too much to
do...
- I am now trying to get other people in the office to
do something for themselves - very baaad from the company point of
view!
And the ugly: people could be dropping dead around me
on my last day in a bid to make me stay longer, but I would just step over them
on my way to the door and say bye!
In a nutshell - I am a much more efficient,
approachable and motivating team member. How sad is it that I have become an A-star
worker because I know that I am leaving
soon.
Maybe the secret is to give your notice - at least
in your head - as soon as you start a new job. The good in my list far outweigh
the bad, which is only bad if you don't care about the well being of people
in the workplace.
My learning though is there is no secret.
Life is too short to
waste any of it - not even a few months. You should ONLY do the things
DECIDE to do.
If you are unhappy in a job, then you should
move on and find a new one you will happy in. Why stay somewhere for the
sake of being able to moan about the job or the company? You wont get any
of the good from my - very short - list, whereas the bad will only add
up.
However if you DECIDE to be somewhere, then make
sure:
1. It is a job/company that you really choose to be in.
We have all heard the old story - recession, I need money and I will
die in the gutter if I don't take this job. But aside from a handful of life or
death situation, nobody EVER had to take a job. Stop the bullcr@p and
man up for goodness sake!
2. You wake up everyday with a smile on your face
because you will be going to do something you enjoy and strive
for.
3. And because work is only part of the day - make some
time for yourself every day and do something that makes you feel good. Again, we
all know the old story - need 25hrs in the day to fit it all, what about the
kids and house cleaning, I am shattered when I leave the office, it is dark
outside, I am broke - but, seriously? Do you really believe
that?
Now go and enjoy, because you never know what is coming
your way.
Saturday 20 October 2012
The Fabulous World of Visas - India
Hello peeps!
Second installment of the serie.
Remember how border crossing in the Maldives was easy peasy?Well, let me introduce to visa procedure, Indian style!
All the official info is available here: http://in.vfsglobal.co.uk/
If you have a passport from Finland, Japan, Luxembourg, New Zealand or Singapore then lucky you little bugger - no need for advance procedure, you can get a 30 days visa with single entry on arrival in Delhi and Mumbai ONLY.
The rest of us will need to get a tourist visa before entering the country. Usually a 3 to 6 months visa with single, double or multiple entries, no extension possible.
You will need for the application:
If you are like me a non UK passport holder you will also need the following:
- If you have been in the UK more than 2yrs, you will need to provide:
Either post everything including your passport to the Hayes mission or book an appointment and drop the paperwork at your local application centre. The appointment time is issued when you do the online application but can be modified after.
It takes about 1wk to process the application. You can choose the delivery option for your passport when you do the online application.
Happy days :)
Second installment of the serie.
Remember how border crossing in the Maldives was easy peasy?Well, let me introduce to visa procedure, Indian style!
All the official info is available here: http://in.vfsglobal.co.uk/
If you have a passport from Finland, Japan, Luxembourg, New Zealand or Singapore then lucky you little bugger - no need for advance procedure, you can get a 30 days visa with single entry on arrival in Delhi and Mumbai ONLY.
The rest of us will need to get a tourist visa before entering the country. Usually a 3 to 6 months visa with single, double or multiple entries, no extension possible.
You will need for the application:
- Passport valid for a minimum of 180 days with at least two blank pages.
- 2 recent 50*50 size photographs. Check they are the correct size!
- The online application form with signed declaration.
- For the double entry visa you will also need to submit a tentative travel itinerary
If you are like me a non UK passport holder you will also need the following:
- If you have been in the UK more than 2yrs, you will need to provide:
- A stamp of indefinite stay OR
- A utility bill for the current month and for at least 2yrs back. Only landline phone, gas, electricity, water, council tax and tenancy agreement are accepted - no bank statements and no mix and match of the utility bills.
Either post everything including your passport to the Hayes mission or book an appointment and drop the paperwork at your local application centre. The appointment time is issued when you do the online application but can be modified after.
It takes about 1wk to process the application. You can choose the delivery option for your passport when you do the online application.
Happy days :)
Saturday 13 October 2012
The Fabulous World of Visas - Maldives
Hello peeps!
I thought I might do a serie of "informative" post rather than just my usual ranting and outpouring of thought. I will do this from time to time on different topics, so if you ever think about visiting the same countries, at least I can give you a head start on what to expect and how to avoid the pitfalls.
Sooooo... Welcome to...
THE FABULOUS WORLD OF VISAS - or how to get lost in bureaucracy!
Aside of all the excitement of planning a round the world trip, one of the tings i found decidedly not glamorous is the think about the visas I will need along the way.
First thing first - I will be going for a year, so not point getting all the visas I could possibly need before I go because chances are most of them will expire way before I get anywhere near said countries!
I will however get some before I go and the rest I will just pick up along the way. Wish me luck :)
Today's topic is the Maldives.
All official info available here: http://www.immigration.gov.mv/index.php/entry-to-maldives.html
There no procedure to go through before entering the country. A 30 days free visa issued on arrival.
You will just need to show:
A word of caution: the Immigration officer is well within his/her right to issue anything up to 30 days. Sad but true - so smile, be polite and look smart. Could prove a bit of a challenge after a 13hrs journey, but just think about that cocktail you will sip when you arrive at the hotel - it is worth the hassle!
Happy days :)
I thought I might do a serie of "informative" post rather than just my usual ranting and outpouring of thought. I will do this from time to time on different topics, so if you ever think about visiting the same countries, at least I can give you a head start on what to expect and how to avoid the pitfalls.
Sooooo... Welcome to...
THE FABULOUS WORLD OF VISAS - or how to get lost in bureaucracy!
Aside of all the excitement of planning a round the world trip, one of the tings i found decidedly not glamorous is the think about the visas I will need along the way.
First thing first - I will be going for a year, so not point getting all the visas I could possibly need before I go because chances are most of them will expire way before I get anywhere near said countries!
I will however get some before I go and the rest I will just pick up along the way. Wish me luck :)
Today's topic is the Maldives.
All official info available here: http://www.immigration.gov.mv/index.php/entry-to-maldives.html
There no procedure to go through before entering the country. A 30 days free visa issued on arrival.
You will just need to show:
- A valid passport
- A valid ticket onward ticket
- Enough funds to cover the expenses for the duration of your stay - US$100 + $50 dollars per day - OR a confirmation of reservation in a Tourist Resort or a Hotel.
A word of caution: the Immigration officer is well within his/her right to issue anything up to 30 days. Sad but true - so smile, be polite and look smart. Could prove a bit of a challenge after a 13hrs journey, but just think about that cocktail you will sip when you arrive at the hotel - it is worth the hassle!
Happy days :)
Living out of a suitcase
Hello peeps!
This week my journey has well and truly started.
I moved out of my flat on Tuesday and moved into a friend's spare room. It was a bit of a shock when I got there.
All my life packed in 3 suitcases, 3 bags and 4 boxes, fighting for space among my friend's stuff, a single bed on one side and the pump in the fish tank promising to turn me insane in the middle of the night if I don't switch it off. That, and the uncertainty of what the next year and a half will bring.
Was tough. Real tough. I actually cried. Life as I knew it was over and a new life I know nothing about was begining.
After the first couple of nights, things are feeling a lot more settled.
Wake up around 7am, courtesy of the 3 kids upstairs running around.
New shower routine - don't forget the bathrobe... would be best to avoid any unfortunate incident...
Wi-fi detox - that one is still bringing tears to my eyes! I def need to get them a router :(
New parking spot in the street.
But also - starting to feel this trip shaping up and becoming real.
I will be leaving the UK in 7wks. There no time to sit around and hope for the best.
It will be the best because I will make it the best.Simple as that.
It's just that I might spend the w.e in my bathrobe not doing much... one needs to enjoy the quiet house before the kids come back on Monday morning!!!
:)
This week my journey has well and truly started.
I moved out of my flat on Tuesday and moved into a friend's spare room. It was a bit of a shock when I got there.
All my life packed in 3 suitcases, 3 bags and 4 boxes, fighting for space among my friend's stuff, a single bed on one side and the pump in the fish tank promising to turn me insane in the middle of the night if I don't switch it off. That, and the uncertainty of what the next year and a half will bring.
Was tough. Real tough. I actually cried. Life as I knew it was over and a new life I know nothing about was begining.
After the first couple of nights, things are feeling a lot more settled.
Wake up around 7am, courtesy of the 3 kids upstairs running around.
New shower routine - don't forget the bathrobe... would be best to avoid any unfortunate incident...
Wi-fi detox - that one is still bringing tears to my eyes! I def need to get them a router :(
New parking spot in the street.
But also - starting to feel this trip shaping up and becoming real.
I will be leaving the UK in 7wks. There no time to sit around and hope for the best.
It will be the best because I will make it the best.Simple as that.
It's just that I might spend the w.e in my bathrobe not doing much... one needs to enjoy the quiet house before the kids come back on Monday morning!!!
:)
Sunday 30 September 2012
The clock is now ticking
Hello peeps!
This whole "I'm off traveling next year" thing is starting to get very real now. The countdown has started and I now have exactly 2 months until the end of my life as know it.
In a week's time, I will be officially homeless. So from next Sunday, I will be lodging at a friend's, waiting for the first part of the trip - 2 months back home in the Caribbean in December/January.
I will be back in the UK in February to finish my visa applications, then I will be off again early March for 11 months.
Moving out, planning the trips and manage tensions at work whilst dealing with the pain from my recent break-up - stress factor is definitely cranked up into red zone. I am even starting to question whether I took the right decision. Maybe now was not the right time to change everything.
The clock is definitely ticking a little bit faster now - but at the moment it feels more like a bomb timer than anything else.
:(
This whole "I'm off traveling next year" thing is starting to get very real now. The countdown has started and I now have exactly 2 months until the end of my life as know it.
In a week's time, I will be officially homeless. So from next Sunday, I will be lodging at a friend's, waiting for the first part of the trip - 2 months back home in the Caribbean in December/January.
I will be back in the UK in February to finish my visa applications, then I will be off again early March for 11 months.
Moving out, planning the trips and manage tensions at work whilst dealing with the pain from my recent break-up - stress factor is definitely cranked up into red zone. I am even starting to question whether I took the right decision. Maybe now was not the right time to change everything.
The clock is definitely ticking a little bit faster now - but at the moment it feels more like a bomb timer than anything else.
:(
Wednesday 19 September 2012
Lost and found
Hello peeps!
Long time no posted, I know.I was a bit lost in the land of broken hearts, but I saw the light, brothers and sisters, and I am back!
Back for more, (slimmer), better, stronger :)
A few things have happened since my last post:
1. I am confident I will be able to survive India.
Laugh as you might, but I was actually thinking maybe I could just skip this part of the trip... Fear of the unknown and all - all cleared up with a bit research and planning.
2. I have found a travel buddy for my first stop in the Maldives
On some forum, jetting off with a new found travel buddy is compared to getting married after one blind date... and thus, should be avoided at all cost! However, for someone who has never even been on holidays on my own, going on the road for a year on my own was a little (a lot) daunting (blooming freaking me out!).
So I decided to take a transitional step between "never been on holidays on my own" and "yeah baby, bring it on" and meet up in the Maldives with a random girl I meet on lonely planet!
3. I looked for a backpack - and gave up... for now :(
I have been looking for a backpack and a wash bag this week. Who would have known there were so many brands/colours/sizes/fits to choose from?? Well I didn't so I have parked this one until later!
4. Couchsurfing seems to work
I have posted - and received invites from a few people in Bangalore and Goa. The best bit - not all of them look like they would chop me up and have me for aperitif!
5. I am resilient and things WILL get better
This one is more related to the broken heart stuff, but also applies to my travels. I am been going back and forth between come back and f*ck off, but this is it. I am taking back control of my life. How can I expect to go off for 12months and come back in one piece if I cannot even decide what is good for myself?
It hurts, but it is for the best - for myself :)
That's it for now lovely people.
More to follow on my new buddy... Let's see if she passes the Angela Test!
Travel safe.
Long time no posted, I know.I was a bit lost in the land of broken hearts, but I saw the light, brothers and sisters, and I am back!
Back for more, (slimmer), better, stronger :)
A few things have happened since my last post:
1. I am confident I will be able to survive India.
Laugh as you might, but I was actually thinking maybe I could just skip this part of the trip... Fear of the unknown and all - all cleared up with a bit research and planning.
2. I have found a travel buddy for my first stop in the Maldives
On some forum, jetting off with a new found travel buddy is compared to getting married after one blind date... and thus, should be avoided at all cost! However, for someone who has never even been on holidays on my own, going on the road for a year on my own was a little (a lot) daunting (blooming freaking me out!).
So I decided to take a transitional step between "never been on holidays on my own" and "yeah baby, bring it on" and meet up in the Maldives with a random girl I meet on lonely planet!
3. I looked for a backpack - and gave up... for now :(
I have been looking for a backpack and a wash bag this week. Who would have known there were so many brands/colours/sizes/fits to choose from?? Well I didn't so I have parked this one until later!
4. Couchsurfing seems to work
I have posted - and received invites from a few people in Bangalore and Goa. The best bit - not all of them look like they would chop me up and have me for aperitif!
5. I am resilient and things WILL get better
This one is more related to the broken heart stuff, but also applies to my travels. I am been going back and forth between come back and f*ck off, but this is it. I am taking back control of my life. How can I expect to go off for 12months and come back in one piece if I cannot even decide what is good for myself?
It hurts, but it is for the best - for myself :)
That's it for now lovely people.
More to follow on my new buddy... Let's see if she passes the Angela Test!
Travel safe.
Tuesday 21 August 2012
OMG - What am I doing???
Hello peeps!
I woke up this morning with a thought - more like a question to myself: what the hell am I doing?
I just quit a steady job, with a good wage and I am about to throw away a life in a safe and stable country to go traveling on my own to places I don't know.
Hence the question - WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING???
I know I am following my heart on this. I am doing something I really want to do - but it is the biggest and scariest thing I have ever done!
Me, on the road like a hobo, sleeping in hostels and sharing facilities with at least another 3 people, not always girls! Me of all people - those who know me must be wondering if I haven't lost my mind.
But despite the cold sweat this morning, it feels good when I am talking about my plan. It males me smile. It makes me immune to the stress at work. Even my dad gave me the thumbs ups today - he has definitely lost his mind that one!
So I will look at all this scariness right in the eye and embrace it. Because I think it means I am alive. And it is always a bit scary to be alive.
Well that - and put together a bullet proof escape plan in case everything goes wrong so I can get back home in one piece. Thank you BA :)
I am smiling again. So it must be good :)
But despite the cold sweat this morning, it feels good when I am talking about my plan. It males me smile. It makes me immune to the stress at work. Even my dad gave me the thumbs ups today - he has definitely lost his mind that one!
So I will look at all this scariness right in the eye and embrace it. Because I think it means I am alive. And it is always a bit scary to be alive.
Well that - and put together a bullet proof escape plan in case everything goes wrong so I can get back home in one piece. Thank you BA :)
I am smiling again. So it must be good :)
Wednesday 15 August 2012
Itinerary
Hello there!
I have done some progress on my planning since last time. Now I have pretty much defined when I will go - end Feb 2013 – which countries I will visit and roughly how long I will stay.
0- I will go back home to the Caribbean see the family in December and January then come back to London early February, get all my stuff together then hop on a plan again!
1- From London, my first stop will be the Maldives. I will stay for a couple of weeks, relaxing on the beach and slowly melting away my stressed self. Like a holiday at the beginning of the trip.
2- From there, I will fly out to India where I will stay for about a couple of months, traveling around.
3- Next: Hong Kong for about 2-3 weeks for some shopping and a short overland trip to China.
4- After filling up on dim sums, I will be heading down south to Thailand. This will be the main part of the trip. I intend to stay for about 3 months, alternating between hostelling and work-for-keep.
5- Leaving Thailand, I will end up in Bali/Lombok for a few weeks for my second “holiday”.
6- After recharging my batteries, still heading south, I will then reach New Zealand. There also I will alternate between hostelling and work-for-keep for a couple of months.
7- Next is Fiji where I want to be there for my birthday end of October. I am planning to stay at least 2-3 weeks, soaking up the sun and visiting around.
8- Now the next leg of the trip is still TBC. There are two options: either heading to Patagonia then head up to Brazil or Brazil straight away from Fiji. Both are equally appealing, and I quite like the idea of Patagonia, but first I need to see if I can get a flight or overland transfer from Buenos Aires. Staying in Brazil for a couple of months sounds good too!
9- Whatever the option I will choose in 8, Brazil will be my last stop before flying back to London.
I just need to get a good deal on the ticket then I can start putting some meat around the bones of this trip with things I will do/see. It will not be a day by day type of planning, more like a very loose short list of the main things and activities that will add some spice to the plan.
Catch up soon!
I have done some progress on my planning since last time. Now I have pretty much defined when I will go - end Feb 2013 – which countries I will visit and roughly how long I will stay.
0- I will go back home to the Caribbean see the family in December and January then come back to London early February, get all my stuff together then hop on a plan again!
1- From London, my first stop will be the Maldives. I will stay for a couple of weeks, relaxing on the beach and slowly melting away my stressed self. Like a holiday at the beginning of the trip.
2- From there, I will fly out to India where I will stay for about a couple of months, traveling around.
3- Next: Hong Kong for about 2-3 weeks for some shopping and a short overland trip to China.
4- After filling up on dim sums, I will be heading down south to Thailand. This will be the main part of the trip. I intend to stay for about 3 months, alternating between hostelling and work-for-keep.
5- Leaving Thailand, I will end up in Bali/Lombok for a few weeks for my second “holiday”.
6- After recharging my batteries, still heading south, I will then reach New Zealand. There also I will alternate between hostelling and work-for-keep for a couple of months.
7- Next is Fiji where I want to be there for my birthday end of October. I am planning to stay at least 2-3 weeks, soaking up the sun and visiting around.
8- Now the next leg of the trip is still TBC. There are two options: either heading to Patagonia then head up to Brazil or Brazil straight away from Fiji. Both are equally appealing, and I quite like the idea of Patagonia, but first I need to see if I can get a flight or overland transfer from Buenos Aires. Staying in Brazil for a couple of months sounds good too!
9- Whatever the option I will choose in 8, Brazil will be my last stop before flying back to London.
I just need to get a good deal on the ticket then I can start putting some meat around the bones of this trip with things I will do/see. It will not be a day by day type of planning, more like a very loose short list of the main things and activities that will add some spice to the plan.
Catch up soon!
Small ideas lead to big things
Wow, this is it – I am live on the world wide web!
Today Jobs4Nomads is being officially introduced to the world. What started as a small idea I was fiddling with in my little corner is now a fully operational tool I hope will make the road a little easier to navigate. The road to wherever takes your fancy.
The past couple of weeks I made big progress on my plans, starting by taking the decision to go, for real. I want to go, I need to go, I am going! I have defined an itinerary and contacted travel agents to get the ball rolling on the ticket side of things. On top of getting visas, I also need to renew my passport. Not as straight forward as you would think if like me you are a French girl living in the UK and never bothered to register with the consulate!
So - itinerary – sorted. How I get there – roughly sorted-ish (not really!). How I will finance all this – very vaguely considered. How to get a nomad job – well this is what this site is about.
I will populate it with the info I gather along the way, and using the powers of my amazingly charismatic persona (… and a nice pretty please…) my aim is to attract other nomads who will also contribute to the content. As the community grows, the information contained in these pages will be kept up to date thank to input from the nomads soon to be or already on the road. No point having the details of a teaching school or bar owner if the teaching school as long since being converted into a day care and the bar into a trendy hairdresser.
Have a look around, and if you find something interesting, spread the work and leave a little hello on the facebook page or send me an email. I promise to reply and give you a fool proof system for winning the lottery every week... OK, maybe not, but I with definitely say hi :)
Bon vent et bonne route!
Today Jobs4Nomads is being officially introduced to the world. What started as a small idea I was fiddling with in my little corner is now a fully operational tool I hope will make the road a little easier to navigate. The road to wherever takes your fancy.
The past couple of weeks I made big progress on my plans, starting by taking the decision to go, for real. I want to go, I need to go, I am going! I have defined an itinerary and contacted travel agents to get the ball rolling on the ticket side of things. On top of getting visas, I also need to renew my passport. Not as straight forward as you would think if like me you are a French girl living in the UK and never bothered to register with the consulate!
So - itinerary – sorted. How I get there – roughly sorted-ish (not really!). How I will finance all this – very vaguely considered. How to get a nomad job – well this is what this site is about.
I will populate it with the info I gather along the way, and using the powers of my amazingly charismatic persona (… and a nice pretty please…) my aim is to attract other nomads who will also contribute to the content. As the community grows, the information contained in these pages will be kept up to date thank to input from the nomads soon to be or already on the road. No point having the details of a teaching school or bar owner if the teaching school as long since being converted into a day care and the bar into a trendy hairdresser.
Have a look around, and if you find something interesting, spread the work and leave a little hello on the facebook page or send me an email. I promise to reply and give you a fool proof system for winning the lottery every week... OK, maybe not, but I with definitely say hi :)
Bon vent et bonne route!
Introducing... Me :)
Once upon a time, there was a princess... I wish! Being a princess would have been sweet,and I tried to convince my parents, but they were having none of the whole kingdom thing. So I still ain’t no princess!
Instead I am just a regular girl, living a regular life.
Born in the Caribbean, I left home when I was 17 on a one way ticket to France. I had enough of life on the islands and just wanted to see how if was across the Atlantic. After some time in the South of France, I decided to go see what all the fuss was about Australia. So I packed my bags once again, direction Melbourne, but this time got a return ticket – they are pretty strict those Australia Border Agents!
Australia was truly amazing, but as my visa ran out, I had to head back to Europe – they really are very strict those Australia Border Agents! Instead of Paris, I came to the UK and Maidenhead in the west of London is where I now call home. It’s a cute little city, leafy and somewhat sleepy but my flat by the river is the best! Most of my friends are here, my job is here and this is where I think I will settle eventually.
Still, a few weeks ago I took the decision to drop everything and head again for some unknown destination.
Why I hear you ask – why leave a steady job in this tough recession climate, leave my friends, leave a cosy little life in sunny England?
A few things got me to this point really:
1. It’s all doom and gloom at the moment. There is a recession going and all people can talk about are taxes, job cuts and how the Euro will eventually crash down – depressing.
2. I am still not on the property ladder and judging by the rate of house price increase, it will be some time until I get onto that first rung unless I rob a bank – very depressing.
3. I received my pension statement in June and good news – if I keep putting money away at the same level as I am now, when I retire at 60, my yearly pension will be a grand total of… wait for it… £8,000 – aaaaaaaarghhhhhh!!!
OMG!! What on earth happened? Something somehow went horribly wrong and the whole career/homeownership/behaving like an adult thing now looks less and less like the ultimate goal.
After the initial “OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG” moment I realised how far off the point I was – my life is about ME. I chose what I want to do and I do it. As long as it is legal(-ish..!) I should go for it.
And travelling around the globe is part of this life. Discovering new cultures, meeting new people, eating strange things and most importantly – wear my flip-flops all day and play with my toes in the sand. This is who I am.
So here we are, I have decided to drop everything and go see how things on the other side of the planet are. It will be more than likely the same as here – but I want to go see by myself!
First thing first though - Hi everybody, my name is Angela and I would like some help planning my trip of a lifetime.
:)
Instead I am just a regular girl, living a regular life.
Born in the Caribbean, I left home when I was 17 on a one way ticket to France. I had enough of life on the islands and just wanted to see how if was across the Atlantic. After some time in the South of France, I decided to go see what all the fuss was about Australia. So I packed my bags once again, direction Melbourne, but this time got a return ticket – they are pretty strict those Australia Border Agents!
Australia was truly amazing, but as my visa ran out, I had to head back to Europe – they really are very strict those Australia Border Agents! Instead of Paris, I came to the UK and Maidenhead in the west of London is where I now call home. It’s a cute little city, leafy and somewhat sleepy but my flat by the river is the best! Most of my friends are here, my job is here and this is where I think I will settle eventually.
Still, a few weeks ago I took the decision to drop everything and head again for some unknown destination.
Why I hear you ask – why leave a steady job in this tough recession climate, leave my friends, leave a cosy little life in sunny England?
A few things got me to this point really:
1. It’s all doom and gloom at the moment. There is a recession going and all people can talk about are taxes, job cuts and how the Euro will eventually crash down – depressing.
2. I am still not on the property ladder and judging by the rate of house price increase, it will be some time until I get onto that first rung unless I rob a bank – very depressing.
3. I received my pension statement in June and good news – if I keep putting money away at the same level as I am now, when I retire at 60, my yearly pension will be a grand total of… wait for it… £8,000 – aaaaaaaarghhhhhh!!!
OMG!! What on earth happened? Something somehow went horribly wrong and the whole career/homeownership/behaving like an adult thing now looks less and less like the ultimate goal.
After the initial “OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG” moment I realised how far off the point I was – my life is about ME. I chose what I want to do and I do it. As long as it is legal(-ish..!) I should go for it.
And travelling around the globe is part of this life. Discovering new cultures, meeting new people, eating strange things and most importantly – wear my flip-flops all day and play with my toes in the sand. This is who I am.
So here we are, I have decided to drop everything and go see how things on the other side of the planet are. It will be more than likely the same as here – but I want to go see by myself!
First thing first though - Hi everybody, my name is Angela and I would like some help planning my trip of a lifetime.
:)
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