This is just another update on my Couchsurfing experience. I was quite busy hosting different CSers during the first 2 weeks of December.
I'm always happy about it as I get to meet people from different sides of the globe. Having the chance to understand different cultures was the main motivation for me to join Couchsurfing.
1st - 2nd Dec 08: hosted Ayesha & YiXin (Singapore) This young couple from Singapore showed how adventurous they were during the college break. No proper travel plan. Just to travel until they were broke. They were so amused of how the bean sprouts being eaten in Ipoh. This reminded me of Shiling's comment about the bean sprouts.
Ayesha - Yixin - me - Kit
1st - 4th Dec 08: hosted Kit (Canada) It was my 2nd time hosting Kit in Ipoh. The very first time I met her was way back in August. She was going to end her exploration in Asia soon. On the way to KLIA to catch the flight to Japan, I hosted her a few nights. She had a day trip to Cameron Highland with my mum and mum's friend.
4th Dec 08: hosted Sandrea (Malaysia) My first time meeting up with a fellow CSers from Malaysia, Johor to be more precise. She is an activist and just started the job as the special assistant to one of the state excos. She had spent 6 months in New Zealand with the working traveller visa before that.
5th - 6th Dec 08: hosted Alar (Estonia) I didn't spend much time with Alar, just a little bit of chit-chat. He arrived late in Ipoh from Lumut and left early the next day for Cameron Highland. Coincidentally, he met my next guests - Anian & Mathias during the bus ride.
10th - 12th Dec 08: hosted Anian & Mathias (Switzerland) They came to Ipoh at the right time when all of my sisters were back in Ipoh. Hosting them made my place so happening and brought in much cheers. My sisters and cousin went white water rafting with them too. Later, my sister, too, became the host of them in Subang.
Anian - my bro - Mathias
12th - 14th Dec 08: hosted Peter & Maria (Russia) They were out all the time, so I didn't have much time talking to them. It might be the language barrier also that made me couldn't know more about them. They had a free ride to Penang with my friend - Sam, after that.
Mt Tangkuban Perahu, meaning the flipped boat in English, is an active volcano and at the same time is seen as the symbol of Bandung. The name has something linked to the 'Legend of Sangkuriang', about how a disobedient son kicked his boat upside-down and turned into stone.
we're finally there after a very long journey
wanna have a horse ride? or scarf made of rabbit fur?
Since we were in Bandung, how could we miss the chance to visit this place? In fact, it was the only tourist attraction that we went to. Of course, we didn't hike up to the crater area. Fortunately, we had Pak Ari there to be our chauffeur. He drove us there, passing through the forest.
lotsa 'climbing'
the viewing hut; unknown snacks
It's very cooling up there; right time to get away from the heat. Due to the smoke from the volcano, it's quite hazy. Yet, it made all the pictures taken there look nice. Again, this place gave us much opportunity to show our photography skill.
paparazzi wannabe
Pak Ari was the only one among us to have the guts to stand so close to the crater and squatted down as seen in the picture below. For this, HC claimed 'His balls is bigger than mine!'
Pak Ari, squatting very closely to the edge
one of the 2 active craters
We spent time exploring the place and taking pictures. When we thought that it's time to leave, the rain poured. Worse, we were not with Pak Ari at that time. So, we couldn't get into the car and got to hide at the road side stall. Not to mention, we were all soaking wet; in such a weather. We couldn't reach Pak Ari's phone as the coverage was very bad up there. No choice, but to wait.
When the rain wasn't that heavy anymore, we decided to rent the umbrella and look for Pak Ari. Just as MH & Vid stepped out the stall where we sheltered, we saw Pak Ari walking towards us. Opps, wrong timing.
the car was there but couldn't get in; sheltered from the rain
Then, we started the long journey back to Bandung. All wet, sting and hungry!
Every one of us is born to be an artist. We are gifted with a blank drawing paper and painting tools. We draw, we paint and we colour it. The piece of art resembles our lives.
Some takes only a little time to get it done. And use the rest of the time to perfect every details. Some makes a lot of changes in between. Some could only complete it when bidding farewell to this world.
For me, I would say I'm still at the pencil sketching stage. I don't mind taking however long to complete. Because I know it would somehow be done one day. And, it would tell every stories of my life.
On the way up to Mt Tangkuban Parahu, the symbolic and active volcano in Bandung, the traffic was very congested on the opposite side (towards Bandung). According to Vid, it's because of the large crowd spending the weekend in Lembang. As such, everyone was rushing back to Bandung or Jakarta on the Sunday.
We stopped by at this restaurant for lunch. It's a random choice as it's had passed the lunch hour for some time and we had no info on any particular restaurant. Thinking about it, it's actually my first experience of Sundanese Food.
Warung Nasi Saung Pengkolan
the interior decor
I've forgotten most of the food that we ordered. I could only think of:- Gurame Goreng (Fried Gurame fish), Sate Kelinci (rabbit-meat satay), Patai Bakar (roasted petai) & Tempeh. It wasn't a bad lunch after all, yet, there's not much to talk about other than nocticing the flies around us.
our lunch...
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The next day, before going back to Jakarta, we had another round of Sundanese food for lunch. This time, we went to the food place that was stated in the Wikitravel guide. It's in fact a famous eating outlet in Bandung. I think, sticking to a travel guide wasn't something bad after all.
Kedai Ma'Uneh
I learned something new. Pepes. It's a way to prepare and cook the food. Marinate the meat, fish, eggs, tempeh or tahu with different kind of spices, then wrap them with banana leaves and roast. We ordered a few Pepes dishes. The food was better than what we had yesterday. Good job, Wikitravel!
We were introduced to Manadonese food by Vid in Jakarta. The place was kind of like any mixed rice shops in M'sia. But, the dining area was so much classy and with air-con. We chose whatever dishes we wanted at the stall near the entrance.
All the food looked delicious and named clearly. The number of chillies shown beside the name of the food indicated how spicy hot of the dishes. However, we didn't interpret that correctly.
As such, we ordered (stupidly):
Cumi Woku Belanga - Calamari (3 chillies)
Ayam Isi Dibulu - Chicken (3 chillies)
Daging Paniki - Bat meat (3 chillies)
Pepes Cakalang Bakar - Fish (3 chillies)
Bunga Pepaya - Stir fried papaya stems or leaves (1 chilli)
Pisang Goreng & Sambal - Fried banana & fish sambal
(Clockwise from top left: Fish - Chicken - Calamari - Bat - Papaya)
Fried banana & sambal
The highlight would be the Bat meat. The meat tasted like any other smoked meat, be it pork or chicken. The wings part was like very soggy fungus. Anyway, it's very hot............. As hot as the other dishes.
the Bat...
Everything was so spicy hot until our taste bud couldn't functioning well anymore. We kept on drinking the teh hangat (warm tea) hoping to cool down our tongue.
The fried banana was the only thing I felt nice because it wasn't spicy. The sambal was different. It's more like the fish paste.
Fel:"Jakarta nice meh?" Sorry Fel. I gotta disagree with you about that. Jakarta is not bad actually. What made you so afraid of going back to Jakarta?
I was asked whether this year resolution has been achieved. My answer's 'Yes', seeing that I had traveled quite 'regularly' throughout this year. Nevertheless, a few targets haven't been hit. It's no big deal. Overall, I'm more than happy and satisfied with everything happening to me this year!
It's time for me to do another trial run of translation. I know I'm still not up to mark yet. Give me more chances, k? Practice makes perfect! Right?
Dedicated to all my beloved friends!!
传说中那个美丽小村庄 There's a small beautiful village 在遥远被遗忘的远方 Located far away 背着行囊驰骋在草原上 Traveling across the grassland 路虽颠簸 心充满温暖阳光 Though hard there's always warm sunshine
清澈眼眸和微笑脸庞 Clear eyes and simles 在雨季午后更加明亮 Even brighter after the rain 小小心愿只是美丽的衣裳 Nice clothes being the only desire 原来 简单的幸福在你身旁 Simple happiness is always there
一起共渡每一刻美好时光 Spending every wonderul moment together 微笑一直在我们脸上 Always having the smiling face 永远没有烦恼也没有悲伤 No worry and sadness forever 许个愿一辈子快乐飞翔 Wishing we could fly happily for all time 当想念我就歌唱 Just sing it out when you think of me 这样我会陪在你身旁 For me to be at your side
一起共渡每一刻美好时光 Spending every wonderul moment together 微笑一直在我们脸上 Always having the smiling face 永远没有烦恼也没有悲伤 No worry and sadness forever 许个愿一辈子快乐飞翔 Wishing we could fly happily for all time 当想念我就歌唱 Just sing it out when you think of me 手牵手 看天空 一起闯 快乐的天堂 Together we explore the happy heaven
Kenny has finally gone back to the US to continue his Phd studies. What‘s supposed to be a 3 weeks long break has eventually become a 3 months longer vacation. What’s more with the change of citizenship in a blink of eyes?
I would think he’s not going to forget all the hell he had to go through. It’s definitely a turning point in his life journey. Sincerely hope that he’d leave all the negatives behind and working hard to achieve what he wants!
I attended a roadshow hosted by UBS Software this morning. It's just a seminar regarding its recent version upgrade of the softwares. Nothing much to talk bout it actually.
However, the highlight of the day -- I won an 1GB iPod Shuffle! I was the sole winner of the one and only one lucky draw of the day.
I had received another request from a Couchsurfer, Marco. He’s an Italian Punk-Rock musician and will be coming to Ipoh some time next month. I replied to him saying that I would be able to host him so long that it’s after my trip to Jakarta & Bandung. His reply to this: ‘hope to see you soon.’
Of course, I did browse through his profile on couchsurfing.com. His description of himself really caught my attention, especially this line:
… have no desire to go back to Italy. I want to go anywhere and I want to help like-minded people to have a place to crash …
What a cool phrase! I do hope to be as magnanimous as him! So 豁达 (fut da) & 潇洒 (siu sa) !
Having such a liberal & unconventional mindset wasn’t what I’ve been trained for. Although a very small part in my heart telling me to be like that, the reality set in and I have to resume to my role. The reason: my body and soul have been brainwashed for nearly a quarter of a century, to face up to the challenges in reality.
All the Couchsurfers that I hosted so far are generous minded as that. Like Ota the Czech for which I had my first experience of Couchsurfing, decided to retired from working despite only in the late twenties; Kit & Francesco, both taking some time out of works and studies, joined some soul-searching camp in India. All of them share a same goal: to step in to different territories and meet people. This is the same to the two Couchsurfers I hosted recently: Shar from Nevada USA & Simon from Uruguay
Shar is an American Fine Art graduate. After working a few years, she decided to go to Australia to work part time and earn enough for travel fund and for her graduate studies later on. She is a very polite and well-mannered person. Too bad, I didn’t have much time showing her around Ipoh. Luckily, both my sisters were in holiday that time and they had fun doing white water rafting in Kampar.
Simon, a skilled photographer, on the other hand, has not called a place home for few years. He has just begun to tour around half of the globe. It’s going to be another 2 years before reaching the final destination – Turkey. At the end of his trip, I am sure he would have met up and befriended with more than a hundred of Couchsurfers and locals in different coutries. I wish I could be like him; just leave everything behind for awhile and forget about the sense of belonging (归宿感) for a short period.
I am really looking forward to be hosted by any Couchsurfers in the future. Who wanna join me? However, I do feel weird to tumpang at some strangers’ house. This is something I need to get away with so as to happily enjoy the true spirit of Couchsurfing!
I had a bad impression of our Tuk-tuk driver in Phnom Penh. He was doing a good job. But, everything vanished when he ‘begged’ for extra tips on top of the payment we were supposed to pay, at the end of the ‘rental’. We did tip him, however, unwillingly.
inside Central Market
We were actually thinking of taking a photograph with him as remembrance. But, we thought: forget about it la! Forget about him too!
Tipping is not something oneself could ask for, but to earn it! We too tipped the tuk-tuk driver & guide in Siem Reap for the wonderful job they had done. Even if we didn’t tip, they shouldn’t have begged for it.
Wat Phnom
Oh well, it’s a whole new ‘tipping’ world that I have just encountered. Luckily in Malaysia, it’s still uncommon to tip.
Was it the tourists, especially the Westerners, to be blamed for ‘blooming’ the culture of ‘tipping’ or the art of ‘begging’?
I miss Siem Reap; I miss the Tuk-tuk driver - Mr Trung; I miss E8ightrooms & its staffs; I miss Ly Hong telling us the stories lie behind each Angkor site; I miss the road side hawker food; I miss everything that I've heard, seen, tasted, smelled, touched or 'breathed' in Siem Reap. It's a lovely city!
The Royal Palace
I'm now in Phnom Penh. It's just like another Hanoi or another Bangkok. There are more foreigners here. (I've been seeing many Caucasian guys together with local girls) All the restaurants here serve mainly Western food and just a little bit of Khmer food.
Independence Monument
Why was I disliking this city so much? Was it because of the unpleasant bus journey from Siem Reap to Phnom Penh?