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Arthur Idyllic Voyages

Insider experiences, tips and tricks to get you going on your next adventure.

sign in front of museum

They say New York is the city that never sleeps but maybe you should go to Amsterdam.

I arrived there at about 6:00 in the morning in the cold of winter only to be approached by some random man who was more drunk than the Irish on Saint Patrick's day or the Germans during Oktoberfest (Fun fact, the Germans are some of the less likely in the world to actually "be drunk" contrary to popular belief). He reeked of alcohol, you could smell it from a mile away but he was so nice to strike up conversation with me at  6:00 a.m. when all I wanted to do was sleep after my long journey.

It was the holiday season so I guess I could understand why he was in such a cheery, inebriated state but I didn't trust him nonetheless. I was in a foreign country after all. In my travel experience, you trust no one enough to walk into a dark alley with them in the wee hours of the morning. So I stuck to the light and he disappeared shortly after talking some gibberish, little of which I understood but somewhere in the midst I think he asked if I spoke Dutch. I believe that I replied yes but maybe I was just too tired to follow exactly what he was saying or maybe I just wanted a quick escape from the smell of alcohol so I agreed with everything he said and moved on.

sign lit in red

Ok, so maybe Amsterdam sleeps a little bit because walking around the city at 6:00. a.m was silent and relaxing. That was until we arrived at the Red light district at about 6:30 a.m. and some man hollered something from across the bridge in Dutch. I can't tell you how Usain Bolt was to be dethroned and my travel companions and I became the fastest sprinters in the world at that moment. Hey, I'm kidding, we didn't sprint but we sure did put some 'pep in our step'. We ended our early morning stroll after that and chilled out in McDonald's restaurant until the sun came up.

I wouldn't recommend having McDonald's for breakfast on any other day  but I admit that it was quite nice in Amsterdam and a great start to a full fun-packed day.


A little after maybe 7:00 a.m in the morning when the streets were much busier with last minute Christmas shoppers, the city was once again 'active' and you wouldn't have imagined that a few minutes earlier only the drunk and insane roamed the streets. (We were the insane... because I have no idea why we thought roaming the streets at 6:00 a.m. was a good idea).

Stepping out of McDonald's, the air was frisky and fresh and my nose burnt a little from the cold but that was nothing as the scenery was just superb and I quickly forgot the little pang of pain. The architecture was simply magnificent and some buildings were even decorated for the holidays. This went beyond the standard European minimal store-window decorations and it felt like Christmas to me.

girl in front of building
Decorated building

Forgetting a little about Christmas and talking a little about the city, let's discuss the fact that people often forget that Amsterdam is much more than cannabis and prostitutes. Of course that exists but some of the most gorgeous buildings, talented street performers, great museums and shopping can be found in this city along with its' many bicycles on every corner.

Nonetheless, you're probably thinking, when is she going to get to the weed right?
Well, honestly the weed got to me before I could get to it. (No further comment, your honour! I plead the 5th.) You thought I was going to tell you the entire story? Ha ha...Of course not! They say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, well...what happens in Amsterdam should definitely stay in Amsterdam. At least this part should. :-)

cannabis snacks on shelf

Diamonds though should be shared with the world. Not many people are aware that some of the most gorgeous diamonds in the world can be found in Amsterdam.  The Gassan Diamond Experience tour is worth checking out when you visit Amsterdam and the best part is... it's completely FREE!  Well the tour is but guys you may not want to take your fiancé(e) unless you are prepared to empty your wallet and sell your house. 😉


On the other hand, if you are trying to rekindle your love or just experiment a little, Amsterdam has all the toys and gadgets that a big kid would need to play around in the dark. There are so many shops with a variety products that you would feel like you're in BDSM heaven or like a little kid in a toy store for the first time. So many colors! So many sizes! So many styles! So many options!

Christmas was in the air and like many others, we were gift shopping. I think we stopped in every little shop and saw every little furry handuff and every small, medium and human-sized "love doll".

mannequins in store window


That in itself was an adventure and at the end of the day we made our way through the Red Light District once more (on our way home) but this time it was buzzing with activity.

Admittedly, there was some disappointment when I found out that you could literally be fined for taking pictures of the "show babies" who were now sitting or standing in their "show windows" awaiting the 'highest bidder'.  The Red light district was a whole stop sign. It was so commercial, I couldn't resist feeling a little bummed by the lack of authenticity. I guess it is to protect the identity of the ladies but they were so made-up that you couldn't tell who they were in any case. Oh the wonders of make-up and wigs.

I can't imagine why the major would want to shut down the brothels in this area because it is quite interesting to see and after all. How dare he stop so many tourists from being disappointed when they find out that they can't snap a photo with their favourite 'girl of the night'. (You could but if you're caught you would have to pay the price or have some legal permission to do so).


The city is beautiful and surprisingly, I heard more English and Asian languages than Dutch which made the experience a lot more unexpected but that is the beauty of travelling. You never get exactly what you expect especially when trying to take the perfect photo early in the morning and 1000 others have the same idea. It is even more unexpected when they 'photobomb' your picture or insert themselves into it. Those are some of the unexpected things you encounter but those memories last a lifetime. 




You are guaranteed a good time in Amsterdam and whatever your motivations are for visiting this city, there is something for everyone. Maybe you will do like me and visit during Christmas time so don't forget to grab some Dutch Christmas treats while you are there and enjoy ice skating in front of the I Amsterdam sign. 


If you are not a fan of skating or Christmas shopping and things of this nature, you could always feed the birds, or visit a museum, take a tram or bus to a less touristic area of the city and enjoy the scenery. Whatever you decide to do, just Have Fun! 


And don't forget...
What happens in Amsterdam should stay in Amsterdam. 
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Dear Travel Diary,

My experience in Japan has been nothing short of amazing!

As I write this, I'm in a bar with a bunch of drunk screaming people. It's astonishing how Japanese have the ability to be their authentic self around alcohol but very abiding to the basic laws of the society when without.
street signs
Photo by Ramon Kagie
Let’s flashback to a year ago when after 23 long hours of being in and out of airports and airplanes, I made my descent into an unknown world full of strict work formalities and expectations of behavioural patterns. Let’s just say that was a part of the experience that I definitely wasn't ready for…

girl standing in front of banner

I came to Japan after being awarded a scholarship and little did I know that I would be introduced to a system that belittled my academic capabilities with their high-level performance standards. Also, not forgetting to mention that teachers treated me like a 5 year old child.

We couldn't use or phones or be late, we were scolded if we weren't 100% attentive in the classroom. The pressure was very evident when you weren’t performing 'up to standard'. This was all new to me and these standards were nothing like those in my home country. 


So... guess what…
people smiling
Cheese!
I was deemed to be one of the worst performing students!

No worries though... 


I would later be invited to attend a special 7:30 a.m. class for the students that needed a little extra help and needless to say, I made the most of that opportunity (after dragging myself out of bed of course and trust me, this was not very easy to do) ... 

The tables soon turned and I was settling in nicely, grades were up and so was I (very early too I must add). Things were looking up and lo and behold not very long after, I found the love of my life. (I would tell you how we first met and all but that's a tale for another time). :-)

man and woman smiling
The Soulmate
Talking about matters of the heart, let's jump to the delicious Japanese food, yummmm….

Now for those of you that are still reading, if you ever want to visit Hokkaido, they have great seafood but BEWARE because the cost is as lovely as the taste.
Yummy!
bowl of soup
How delicious!
Anyways, conformity to the norms of society was the “only” thing to do but being the rebel that I was destined to be, I found a group of free-spirited people who shared similar interests and were “against the agenda”. “Yay me!”
people dancing
Rebel with the dance moves
Here’s a little advice, if you want to come to Japan... DO IT!!!

It's a very beautiful place, super safe and the people are forced to be polite by social standards (so you should be too). You won't have to worry about a thing if you’re visiting but on the other hand, if you plan to live here, you need to be aware of the 'blatant ignorance' that passes as racism or the norms that contribute to the stagnant nature of Japan's society. 


boat on river

Visit and enjoy the view but know that there's so much beyond what you see. Japan is a beautiful place on the surface.


ferris wheel

Written by a sincere drunk.
Love Renée.


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Hi there!

I will give you the name of a country and you can tell me which is the first city that comes to mind…

The country is…

Portugal!!!

Before you continue reading leave a comment of the first city that popped into your head (or you could do it at the end if you like).

Photo by Emily Morter

We arrived in Porto in February and it was relatively warm. This was great for us because we didn't need to wear bulky clothing. We needed to add extra layers but that was only for one day of our adventure which was quite surprising as it was supposed to be winter. What was also surprising was that Porto is situated in the North of Portugal and generally, the North of a city tends to be much colder than the South. Oh well, who are we to be complaining, we got pretty lucky with the weather and that made our trip all the more enjoyable.

We stayed in the more modern part of the town in a hostel called Pilot Design Hostel and Bar.
Some of the benefits of hostels include price, the opportunity to meet new people and location (they are generally in proximity of the main attractions and things that you may need) among others things.  That is what we signed up for and that is exactly what we got plus a clean and tidy environment.

We decided to travel cheaper and smarter so we took the bus into Porto. Our hostel was a few minutes away on foot so I do not exaggerate when I say that we got there quickly.

(Oh, the joys of budget accommodation and their great location).
…

boats sailing under bridge
Photo by Nick Karvounis
The charm of Porto was among other things its prices. In comparison to other European countries the prices were more affordable. It was probably more affordable than Athens. Even more, you could easily access a range of restaurants, supermarkets and shops in the main square.

(Oh, the joys of mainstream European countries and their great convenience).

The supermarkets were quite cheap and always withing walking distance.

Do you know in some cities where you struggle to find a tourism office? That was not the case in Porto as it was located right next to the bus station. If you needed to have some information or just to grab a free map, you could do it there.

The maps that we took were extremely detailed and precise and did I mention, easy to use. Well, that was until I figured out that I wasn't the best at map reading and we essentially strayed off course but no worries, the locals were quite friendly and if you are like me and can't find your way when you are there, they will help you out like they did for us. Easy Peasy...

You should add a walking tour to the list of things to do in Porto. We unfortunately in the spirit of vacation missed th opportunity to join a group and take part in such an activity so we decided to do some exploring on our own which sadly did not include the history of the things and places that we saw but the internet is amazing, don't you agree?

We walked around a lot but guess what?

We took a tram!

yellow tram on street

If you want to go from the New City to the Old City, a tram is a better option than attempting to walk there. The contrast between these two cities was nothing less than a shock. Needless to say, we were simply a few minutes away but nothing was the same, except maybe... the people.

The Old City was as charming as a prince from a Disney movie.

frog prince statue

Pardon my sense of humour. Porto is the Disney Prince after transformation, not before, when he was a slimy frog. The beauty is in the transformation of the city from older to more modern.

There were many things to do and to see there including free samples and who doesn't like free things right?

We especially enjoyed seeing plenty graffiti in every "nook and cranny". This gave life and character to the city. It was vibrant just like its nightlife. You are guaranteed to have loads of fun dancing the night away.

On the other hand, if you are looking for bars and places to 'chill', the more modern part of the city was more equipped with places to fulfill your desires. All you needed to do was take a coach (free of charge) from the Old City to the New City and POOF, you entered into a new dimension of modernity in comparison to the Old City.

If you were feeling more adventurous, you could walk across the bridge into the New city but we were not prepared to take that journey and risk having a burning sensation in the soles of our feet a few days later. (We still has some more cities to visit so being BURNT OUT and IN PAIN was not at all ideal.)

bridge with beautiful sunset
Photo by Everaldo Coelho

Another free product of this city was the sunset. Like in Santorini, the sunset over the horizon could leave you in awe. It was amazing to see from a hilltop overlooking the vast ocean.

There were so many things to do and see there that leaving seemed like the hardest thing to do but we had to. Of course, that was not before we watched the street performers serenade the lovers and us, the tourists.

This charming city will leave you feeling 'love-struck', we sure were.

Don't forget to leave your comment of the first city that popped into your head on mentioning "Portugal" if you haven't yet done so.

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You wouldn't think that the first thing you encounter on arriving to a new city would be to be robbed or nearly robbed I should say… 

Before we continue grab a coffee or a snack and let me tell you about what happened to my friend in Athens, Greece and what you should be aware of in Greece or anywhere else for that matter. 


She was doing a tour of Europe and Greece was just one of the stops on this European adventure. Having boarded the bus in Berlin, they (she was travelling with a friend) arrived in Athens but then needed to take a train to get to their hostel. 

It was beautiful outside in the month of May. The winter season had just passed and springtime was in full effect. You could really see the beauty of Greece. It was quite amazing to say the least but things soon became quite sour. 

Standing in the train and holding on for dear life, my friend noticed this man standing in front of her with his jacket covering only one of his hands. She found it to be quite suspicious but she continued not paying too much attention to it. After a few minutes, she looked down on the floor at her carry-on luggage to make sure that everything was as it should have been. It appeared that everything was in place. She decided that on second thought she should probably also check her personal bag which was slung across her shoulder… The man seemed unphased by all this movement. 

Looking down at her bag she was in disbelief as the man in the jacket had secretly been unzipping her bag with his hidden hand. She quickly motioned to her travel companion letting them know what had been happening and pointed out the culprit who briskly moved to another part of the train possibly to search for his next unsuspecting victim. 

I can't imagine how surprised she must have been and not a good surprise either. Can you imagine that her most valuable possessions could have been taken from her by some random man on a train? Your passport is your ticket to see the world. After all the name says it all, it's your pass through the ports. It would have been disastrous. I am sure glad she caught him in time. 

Thus I say this, we all need to be vigilant when we travel no matter the destination, it is a must. The more tourists in the city, the more thieves tend to be tricky and truthfully, a little bit witty. 

a fountain in a garden
National Gardens
Anyways, on the brighter side of things although a little traumatised, the trip was still a spectacular one. Needless to say, my friend watched her stuff even more closely in the event that someone tried to steal them again. They avoided trains as much as possible during the trip but not completely as she and her companion needed one to travel to and from their hostel. 

The weather there was great. It was sunny and nice and as long as no jackets were needed, no one was complaining. Therefore, walking around Athens was quite a lovely activity to do as the cold was no longer affecting people. Tourists and locals alike were out and about in their numbers. 
Acropolis in the distance
On the streets 
In Athens, it's easy to travel on foot as most touristic sites and attractions are within walking distance of the city centre. We should all know that more discoveries are made on foot anyways and as a bonus, you get more exercise.

Talking about exercise, climbing to the top of Acropolis can completely take your breath away but so does the amazing view from the summit so I guess you could say it is a well-merited climb and momentary loss of breath to reach the top.

Seeing Greece in all it's glory can be absolutely breath-taking... 

View of Athens
It would be a shame to go to Athens and not visit the Olympic stadium because after all, the first modern Olympic games were played there in 1896.

If you know a bit about Greek mythology, I am certain you have heard of Zeus.
The games were established many years ago as part of a celebration to honour Zeus, the father of the Greek gods and goddesses and they were held in in a small town called Olympia. After the creation of the Olympic Committee in 1894, the games were played in Athens, the capital city and has since been hosted in different countries.

On a side note, I'm not sure if you've ever heard but there is some mystery surrounding the nudity at the games in those times.  Maybe that's where modern day "streaking" originated from but I think I will leave the discoveries and theories to the historians and those more qualified to give more accurate insight.  Nonetheless, have you ever wondered why we only generally see men doing it?

Fun fact, the contestants in the original games were solely men...so that makes complete sense that only men would run across the field butt-naked... sorry ladies but in Greek mythology, you served a different purpose.

stadium view with flags
Olympic Stadium
Not too long after leaving the Olympic stadium, my friend then stumbled upon the Zappeion Megaron, known simply as Zappeion by the Athenians. The building which was named after Evangelis Zappas, a rich businessman who devoted his life to the revival of the Olympiads (Olympic Games) has become a landmark in Athens. It is known for its history that dates back to more than 130 years ago. It sits in the centre of the National Gardens. Today, conferences, cultural and sports exhibitions are held there. It is truly a spectacle.

yellow building
Zappeion
Talking about Greek mythology leaves you wondering a bit about Greek feasts. I am not sure about you but for me... after walking around, I would need to take a food break and a Greek Caesar salad in Greece doesn't seem like a bad choice. In fact, you have plenty or restaurants in the city where you could grab a bite. The food is reasonably priced too so for those of you like myself who love to eat, don't forget to pick up a delicious Greek pita wrap in the process.

If you're in the mood to explore your creative side, maybe you could add getting a Henna tattoo to your bucket list of things to do. My friend got one and she adored it.

There are many things to do and to see in Athens like passing by Parliament and watching the changing of the guards, climbing up to the top of Acropolis, eating Greek food, having an ice cream, shopping for trinkets, enjoying the nice springtime weather,  getting a tattoo, or even being hustled to buy perfumes. Whatever you wish to do or have, Athens has a little bit of everything for you.

However, I just want you all to remember to keep vigilant and don't let your affairs get stolen like my friend's nearly did. 

The only thing Athens should take from you is a little piece of your heart. 

If you like this story on Athens or you're looking for some more adventures in Greece, you may also enjoy reading Let's Go to Santorini, Greece.
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Can you imagine just leaving home and moving from country to country, culture to culture? 

How exactly would you do that? 



What exactly are the benefits?
girl standing in front of Tocancipá Cudinamarca
Tocancipá Cudinamarca
My story starts like this...

I went from Jamaica to Colombia.

Honestly, I can't remember if I was hesitant or not. I knew I had a goal in mind and I was determined to follow my dreams.

I decided that I wanted to continue to progress in my language acquisition journey.  In order to do that I needed to immerse myself completely in the language and culture and what better way to do that than to get a job in a country where the language is spoken?


So, I did just that.

I had been studying Spanish and theatre at the University of the West Indies in Jamaica when I was offered the opportunity to move to Colombia and teach English. I graciously accepted.

Despite the stigma attached to teaching, you realise sooner rather than later that teaching isn't the worst job as many people seem to think and even more with the right set of circumstances you become a world traveller faster than you can count ABC…

Wait no… I think I'm supposed to say 1,2,3...

My brain must still be on holiday. It happens sometimes since you generally have more breaks than the average person that works from 9:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. or longer in some cases.
girl standing in front of statue
Santander statue in Cúcuta 
girl sitting in Pamplona
Danielle in Pamplona
I lived in Cúcuta, a small city right by the Venezuelan border. I had never been anywhere that was as hot as there but I was simply astonished when I found out that just an hour away in a cute little town called Pamplona, I needed to wear a jacket as it was cold.

Being close to the border I encountered some Venezuelans who had come over to Colombia in search of food, clothes, lodging and finances. It wasn't very difficult to understand their troubles as we occasionally see the catacylsm of their country in the media but I couldn't desist from feeling sad nonetheless at the simple thought of their sufferation. 

One day, I opened my door after hearing a knock and in front of me stood a man who politely ask if I could offer him anything. He told me about his situation and after a little while asked me if he could have the yoghurt which I was eating. I wish I could have done more to help him but I offered him a fresh yoghurt from the fridge and a bag of other things I found in the kitchen without hesitating. This left me feeling distressed that my daily pleasures which I don't think twice about are the desires and necessities of others who don't have access to them. 

On the other hand, my fondest memory of my time in Colombia was most definitely the trip that I took to Medellín. I am supposed to tell you in English terms about my experience but I regret to inform you that I cannot transcribe and transfer how much fun I had in this city.
people smiling in selfie
Travel group in Colombia
I travelled in a small group with friends. We stayed at the Ivy Hostel which I recommend 100%. It deserves a 10 on the scale of 1 to 10 and as one of the benefits of staying in a hostel, I met a whole lot of other travellers from all around the world.

I spent this time exploring Medellín with a group of awesome people including: Egytians, Germans, Swiss, Canadians, Americans and Jamaicans.

The highlight tourist attraction of the trip was without a doubt the grave of Pablo Escobar and the house wherein he was killed. Escobar was a well-known Colombian drug lord, narcoterrorist and believe it or not, a politician. Thanks to him the Medellín Cartel was founded and cocaine trade to the United States monopolised in the 1980's and 1990's.
Pablo Escobar's Grave
Pablo Escobar's grave
Fortunately or unfortunately (depending on who is reading), he was killed in December 1993 in a shootout in Los Olivios, a middle class neighbourhood by Colombian national police. He was assumingly hiding out after his escape from the 'luxurious' La Catedral prison and being on the run for 16 months.

We also visited Comuna 13, a famous but volatile graffitti neighbourhood in Colombia and to top it all off, we climbed to the top of the huge rock at Guatape.
wall of graffiti
Comuna 13
Though Medellín was an incomparable bucket list adventure and experience, I also had fun in Cúcuta. I admit that I am not very keen on going to the nightclubs, dancing in Colombia was one of my favourite activities.

Food on the other hand in my opinion wasn't as good as the food in the Caribbean which I was accustomed to but I really enjoyed the beans, soups and beer in the city.

people smiling in selfie
Danielle and friends
friends in a restaurant
Colombian restaurant
I hope that you too can visit Cúcuta or Medellín or even Pamplona in the near future because you are guaranteed a good time, great culture, different types of foods, lasting friendships and unforgettable memories even if you aren't a teacher. ;-)



Besos y abrazos
- Danielle
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It was my final day in Barbados and I was all packed and ready to go for the long journey ahead of me. I said my last goodbyes to my family and friends before I boarded my flight to destination Beijing. My flight lasted for 30 hours since there are no direct flights from my home country to Beijing. 
I was a time traveller for this journey as I passed through several different time zones. I was in the past, present and future of the Eastern Caribbean time zone. It’s almost as if I was stuck in some kind of revolving  time warp and the concept of time was somewhat non-existent.  Well let’s flashback to how this adventure all started.
girl attending to infant in crowd
I made a decision that would change my life and the way I saw myself and others around me and the truth is you become much more aware of who you are and of your roots when you are thrown into an environment where nothing or little is familiar. I threw myself in the fishtank and I was either going to swim or drown...
girl in front of chinese monument
Deciding to study and live in Beijing, China was one of the biggest life changes for me. Moving to a country which is far away from my home with tremendous differences such as the culture, language, food and way of life of the locals was not an easy decision to make. Nonetheless, I was very excited to start this new journey and chapter of my life.
girl holding snack in China girl holding baby in China
So, when I finally arrived at the airport in Beijing I was overwhelmed with many different emotions and feelings which ranged from excitement of starting my life in a new country to sorrow as I thought about all of the family and friends I wouldn’t be able to see for the next few years while I was in Beijing but most of all I felt truly exhausted and jetlagged from the long trip. I was nothing more than ready to ‘hit the sack’.
Mattress with pillows in dimly lit rooom
The first few weeks, I spent getting used to my new environment as there were many differences between China and Barbados. 

Let’s start with the transportation used for commuting. You would think that in a big city you’d expect everything to be extravagant but that was not the case. Thus you could imagine my surprise and intrigue when I saw the locals using bicycles to get from one place to another. No matter the social status everyone used bicycles, from the CEO of a company commuting to work to the elderly grandmother taking her grandchildren to school. 
bicycle parked in beijing
On the contrary, in my country, bicycles are used more for recreational purposes by the younger generation in our society than for transportation. Another transportation difference was the use of the Subway train to get around the city. I had never used a subway before going to China and I found it very convenient and easy to use. The subway system became my main mode of transport when I needed to get around the city. 
people on the train
For some time I didn’t try many of the local dishes offered as they looked rather different from what I was accustomed to at home, but after some time I realised that if I wanted to really immerse myself in the local culture, I shouldn’t be afraid of trying new things. To my surprise I really enjoyed the local cuisine even though it was very different from my traditional food. Some of my favorite Chinese dishes include the Beijing Duck, Hot pot and Chinese Dumplings. 

people making chinese dumplings in class assortment of asian food in restaurant
assortment of different asian foods
On another note, interaction with the locals was clearly a challenge at first as my spoken Mandarin wasn’t that good. I did nonetheless make some Chinese friends who gave me some useful information and application that would help me transform my thoughts into words in Mandarin. Life got easier for me in China after that so by the third month of my adventure there i was settled into my new environment and I was ready to go out and really do some exploring. 
girls in costumes two girls
Talking about exploring, it would be crazy of me to go to China and not visit places of interest such as the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Summer Palace for example so I saw those and many other popular attractions in China.

Great wall of China in the distance
Whenever I had difficulties on the street finding places I would just ask any local nearby and most of the time they were always friendly and willing to help. On some occasions these friendly strangers even took me directly to my destination.  How cool is that. 

It can be understood that at times foreigners may be a little hesitant to interact with the locals because of the way they may stare at you or want to touch your hair if it looks different from theirs, but that’s only out of sheer curiosity. Some of the locals have never seen foreigners before so it is exciting for them to have the chance to interact with us and ask questions.
All in all, leaving home to go to China has been one of the most exciting and challenging things I have ever done but it was definitely worth it. Being able to experience a different culture first hand has definitely opened up my mind and way of thinking in terms of how I view the world. This experience has taught me how to function and thrive in new environments and how having an open mind can have a substantial impact on how you experience something new. So keep your minds open and take a plunge into a new culture.  
再见
- Daniesha

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