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Exploring Tasmania-A zero carbon paradise

From 13th December to 24th December 2023, I found myself Down Under in Tasmania, mate! This place is not your average state in Australia – it’s a zero carbon paradise thanks to all those rainforests and the decreased logging. The air there is so fresh, you’d think they bottled it up and sold it! And the sights – from the bustling Hobart city to the historic Port Arthur, and let’s not forget the serene and beautiful Bruny Island. Oh, and the wilderness cruise from Port Arthur to Tasman Peninsula is wildly fun!

Rainforest in Huang Valley with Tahune River underneath

Historic Port Arthur

But the real highlight? The Saturday Salamanca Market, which has been running for a whopping fifty years. It’s so jam-packed, you can hardly find a spot to put your foot down! I swear, it’s a competitive sport just walking through there. And the people? Locals and tourists alike, all crammed in for a good time.

Oh, and let me tell you about this hilarious encounter I had with a Vietnamese Uber driver. When he found out I was from Bhutan, he got all excited and started rummaging through his music collection for Bhutanese tunes. He played this super calming “Om Mani Padme Hung” and I had to break it to him – it’s not just a song, it’s a mantra! Next thing you know, I’m giving him a crash course in reciting Buddhist teachings and we stumble upon a dead wild animal on the road. Cue me reciting “Om Mani Padme Hung” and explaining to him the whole deal about generating compassion for the poor departed soul. I never thought my Buddhist teachings would come in handy during an Uber ride!

Fast forward to my solo hike to Dodeydrak Buddhist Monastery in Thimphu, Bhutan. I’m there, seeking blessings from a young spiritual teacher as a beginner, feeling out of my element. But you know what he tells me? “Start with ‘Om Mani Padme Hung’, friend!” And just like that, I’m welcomed into the world of Buddhist practice. Who would’ve thought that a simple mantra could lead to such delightful adventures in Tasmania and beyond? Here’s to unexpected enlightenment!

I shouldn’t forget to mention the epic battle I had with the mighty wind at the peak of Mount Wellington Lookout. It was insanely windy and cold – I couldn’t even move forward! So, I thought, “If you can’t beat them, join them,” and just strolled with the wind like we were old pals.

And so, one fine day, I made the bold decision to embark on a grand adventure to explore the charming town of Glenorchy, setting out from my cozy cottage on foot. Little did I know that this whimsical journey would consume a staggering 6 hours of my time, encompassing a whopping 35,000 steps and spanning a distance of 25 kilometers. As if that wasn’t enough, it appears that I also managed to empty a remarkable 6 cans of refreshing beer to fuel my epic expedition. Oh, the things we do for adventure!

A Journey of Joy and Discovery: Embracing Bali’s Beauty

On the eve of the New Year 2024, I found myself on a flight to Bali, eagerly anticipating the coming year. As the clock struck 12 am and people worldwide joyously welcomed the New Year, I silently whispered to myself, “Here’s to happier days ahead.” Touching down in Bali at 6 am on January 1st, 2024, I was greeted by a warm “welcome to Bali” sign at the Denpasar Airport. In that moment, I made a promise to myself, “2024, be kind to yourself and love yourself more.”

In the following narrative, I will share my adventures, encounters, and discoveries in Bali, including the places I visited, the activities I enjoyed, the delightful cuisine, the friendly faces I met, and so much more. During the initial ten days, I stayed in Canggu, a bustling tourist hotspot where I encountered travellers from across the globe. The locals, mainly service providers such as vendors, restaurant staff, taxi drivers, and activity organizers, added to the vibrant atmosphere. Transportation around Canggu mainly consisted of Grab and Gojek bikes, and I vividly remember meeting Sihin, a Grab Bike driver who became my kind-hearted and attentive guide for the duration of my stay. In Sihin, I witnessed the genuine kindness and hospitality of the people of Indonesia. Gandi, famously known as Mr. G was my second guide and friend in Bali. Both SIhin and Mr. G portrayed the goodness of the people of Indonesia.

Sihin-my first guide and friend

Mr.G-my second guide and friend

Canggu boasted an array of local vendors offering a variety of goods and essentials. I will share an encounter I had with a local vendor who attempted to overcharge me for a plug point. Despite initially falling for the deception, I eventually stood my ground and reclaimed the overcharged amount, sending a message to fellow travellers to remain cautious of such occurrences.

Batu Bolong Beach, just a short walk from most guesthouses in Canggu, became a familiar spot where I would stroll, savor coconut water, and relish in the tranquil atmosphere. I also ventured to Padang Padang beach in Uluwatu, marvelling at the prominent Garuda Vishnu Cultural Park. Although my visit was brief, the experience left a lasting impression.

After my escapade in Canggu, I went on a Bali bonanza, hitting up Seminyak, Kuta, and Ubud like a travel ninja. Then, I went on a wild three-day adventure to mount Bromo and mount Ijen, catching epic sunrises and mind-blowing views of active volcanoes.

And guess what? I finally conquered my fear of snakes by casually holding a Python twice – take that, fear!

Oh, and as if that wasn’t enough, I took a stroll under the ocean and became a master fish feeder, all without knowing how to swim. I mean, who needs flippers, right?

But wait – there’s more! I dabbled in some underwater exploration with scuba diving, held on for dear life during a banana boat ride, and soared through the sky like a bird with some heart-pounding parasailing.

And let’s not forget the adrenaline rush of other water shenanigans! I made pals with some turtles at the turtle lake, swung so high my heart did a flip, and even pedaled a bicycle on a tightrope in mid-air – because why not?

As if my pulse didn’t race enough, I snagged a selfie with a monkey in the monkey forest, hopped on an elephant for a ride, and had a wild time at Bali Safari, hanging out with all sorts of fabulous beasts.

Oh! Wait! I almost forgot to mention the weird and awkward horse and camel riding by the beach especially when I had to ride on the horse through the street to the beach but yeah who cares? People were watching me and I was like most probably they would have wanted to experience the same.

Lastly my most painful and torturous yet the most fulfilling activities of all was getting tattoos on my hands and legs. If you ever go to Bali and want a tattoo then I advise you to visit The Last Ink in Seminayak. They have got some of the best tattoo artists at a very reasonable rate. And guess what I got there? It is the photocopy image of my Nuchu (my pug pet dog

Oh, and the entertainment? I caught a mesmerizing fire dance at the Tanah Lot temple, where they re-enacted the epic battle of Ram and Ravawa. Then, I found inner peace at the Saraswati temple in Ubud, feeding the fishes, meditating, and sending good vibes to all beings on this crazy planet, especially my fam. Yeah, Bali – you rocked my world!

Over the past three years, I had embarked on a journey to various destinations, seeking solace and a change of scenery. However, it wasn’t until my time in Bali that I truly found a sense of joy. From the day I arrived until the day I departed for Perth, Australia, I was filled with happiness, with the exception of a few challenging days due to food poisoning. Despite the setback, my overall experience in Bali was incredibly uplifting.

Overall, my journey in Bali was a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the unyielding beauty of the world around us. Lets keep our spirit soaring high!!!

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