globetrottingrosie

Until now, I've never really had a travel experience that didn't quite work. Sure, Camp America was hard work, but I completed the season  as a counsellor with great pride, and loved my two weeks of travelling after camp.  I've enjoyed all my family holiday's in Europe...my teaching in Slovenia and Thailand. In fact, Thailand was my inspiration for returning to South East Asia. I remember every day being a Good Day- I also remember thinking,  how has every day of this trip been so amazing? Over the last couple of days, I've been scrolling through blogs about  what happens to travellers who have 'bad experiences'-  I've also seen travel bloggers on instagram ask fellow travellers,  'What's the one country you didn't like, but everyone else loved?'  (Check out travel blogger the WanderingQuinn)  This question really struck me as to what I've been feeling recently  since returning to the UK from

So... We're stuck in a global pandemic. I've had no work for about 4-5 months, being thrown into a limbo situation of technically still under contract, technically unemployed. I've had a case of itchy feet probably since my Camp America summer, and the more I've been on instagram, looking wistfully at other travel blogging pages, it makes me wish I'd spent more time travelling. Yes- even more than I have already! Now that I'm heading towards 28, I feel the time ticking, the big 3-0 looming. The big 3-0, and I've not done half of all the travelling I still want to do. Yet, we now find ourselves in a situation where we can't go anywhere. BA are giving up with Gatwick, and jobs have been cut dramatically in the airline industry. How is tourism going to be once all this is over? Are we ever going to be able to travel how we did before? Possibly not, and the thought of this fills me with horror. Will I get back to Asia again? W

Temples, temples, temples... That's a lot of what your sight-seeing will be if you find yourself in Asia! So alas, I have decided to dedicate an entire blog post to them. Or one in particular- but let me build up to that. Until now, I've only made it to Thailand and Vietnam on the Asian continent- however, I've probably seen enough temples to last me a life-time- though I'm sure they're very different in Japan and China, for example. But let’s start with Thailand.  I remember my first few days in Thailand navigating my way around Bankok, but feeling the happiest I’d probably ever felt in my whole life.  This happiness and peacefulness continued while we taught on the island of Phuket, but I never quite understood why I felt so peaceful- I still don’t think I have ever understood even now, two years on, but there could be one reason. I dedicated almost one whole day

I've been to a few countries prior to Vietnam. USA, Canada, France, Germany, Hungary, Slovenia, Thailand... But never have I experienced culture shock until I arrived in Hanoi. I remember walking off the plane feeling absolutely exhausted- tired, hungry, in an unfamiliar country. After finally sorting out paperwork in customs (must have taken nearly an hour as it was very early in the morning!) I managed to (eventually) get myself in a taxi and dropped off at my hotel. (Hanoi Trendy Hotel and Spa- would highly recommend if you can afford!) What I hadn't realised was that I couldn't check in until two o'clock that afternoon; I'd arrived at 7am, of course! (Navigating myself to Hoan Kiem Lake on my arrival.) Sleepily I dropped my bag off with the receptionist and took myself around the city with google maps (wouldn't be anywhere without it.) As I was walking around the city I remember feeling very confused with it all. Where was I