“There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.” – Robert Louis Stevenson
Showing posts with label escape. Show all posts
Showing posts with label escape. Show all posts
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Monday, June 13, 2011
Venezia, Italia
Monday, May 23, 2011
Sensational Transylvania - Budapest, Hungary
Chain Bridge
The House of Parliament
As a child, I liked reading about vampires. Not the sparkly, full-of-hair-putty types. The black and red Batman's distant relative types. Say, Dracula. Or Louis de Pointe du Lac. Or Lestat.
I would have picked up a replica of the handwritten notes of Bram Stoker's Dracula if I could understand what was written in it. Two days after, I'm still thinking about the labyrinth, the castles, the possibility of vampires becoming real.
The 'real' Dracula was born somewhere in Romania. But it was called Transylvania then, and Hungary was a part of it.
24-hour travel card for trains and buses. Very cheap for unlimited rides. (~U$7)
The steel balls on the wall of the Agriculture Building marking the "gunshots" fired by Soviet snipers at kids during the revolution in 1956.
Metal shoes on the embankment of the Danube River that commemorates the Hungarian Jewish victims.
A lion's head at the end of the Chain Bridge. This is the first bridge built in Budapest.
We were there in time for the Foie Gras festival. That rolled bread is a traditional Transylvanian pastry.
The fountain of Mathias. This fountain drips with wine instead of water.
St. Stephen's Cathedral right on the next street from our lodging. It has a beautiful exterior....
...and the interior is equally stunning!
The Millenium Monument
Statue of Anonymous.
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Every man has a bait he can't resist
I have accepted the fact that I will never be exceptional at anything simply because the time it takes to do all the things I would like to do are beyond the average human's life span. And in the bucket list situation, quantity beats quality. I believe every person, given the correct motivation, can learn to love what they do.
I am a recognition-loving person, and frankly I think most people are like me. In my work, I do what needs to be done and I always try to exceed what's expected of me. Why? Because a pat on the shoulder and an occasional "good job" is like an emotional payday. It doesn't increase your spending capability, but it feeds morale.
Number two on my list is travel. If you ask me if I wanted to work for a few months in Kiribati or Tuvalu or Nauru or Togo, I will have signed the contract before you can finish your question. Bait me with plane tickets and I WILL SNAP AT THAT BAIT!
Note: this is a brain fart from thinking too much about my coming assignment to Vienna, Austria. I am absolutely PSYCHED!
Friday, July 23, 2010
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Angkor Wat, Siem Reap, Cambodia
It is a surreal experience walking inside these massive (not an exaggeration) Hindu temples. For someone who aced his high school ancient history class, I was still left speechless at the sight of these structures. Of course, we didn't really deal with Cambodian history in depth, but if that was what I felt with the temples of Angkor, imagine what would happen if I had the chance to visit the Mayan temples in the Yucatan or Machu Pichu of the Incas.
Monday, July 19, 2010
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