Wherever the road takes me

I have left behind my fabulous friends and life in Hollywood to become an English Teacher in rural Japan. Who knows how long I'll stay here. Who knows what I'll do next. But check here to find out about my latest adventures.

Saturday, September 17, 2005

Random stats from my 6 week trip around South East Asia







As a final post in regards to my fabulous trip, I thought i would break it all down for you by numbers and pictures. Enjoy.

(The above photos are: Pigs on a motorcycle in Vietnam; On top of Mount Batur, Bali at sunrise; Muslim girls who wanted a photo with me in Malaysia; Buddah at Borobudor, Java; the monkey at Penang, Malaysia's botanical gardens doing a "stupid human trick"; me at Angkor Wat, Cambodia.

Number of times:

I flew instead of taking a bus or train: 15
I actually took a bus: 7
I actually took a train: 2
I took a ferry: 3
I hired a driver: 10 (not counting taxis, trishaws, rickshaws, motorcycles, tuktuks, etc.)
Rode on the back of a motorcycle with my mom: 4 very scary times (all in Vietnam)

My travelers' cheques were rejected: 5 times
My money was called dirty and therefore rejected: 3 times (it had a crease, i don't think that makes it dirty)
I was told that my small headed bills were less then the big headed bills (old and new $50): 10 times
I was told that my travelers cheques were worth less because they were not Amex (thank you Japanese banks): 4 times

My mother was almost pickpocketed: once (in Saigon, I caught the bastard and called him many names he's probably grateful he can't translate.)

I told people I was Canadian (from Windsor, Ontario): Countless (I even had a Canadian Flag luggage tag, supplied by one of my dearest Canadian friends)

AB or I told people we were married: 6 times
AB or I was propositioned by a gigolo: Countless

I was asked if I were Thai: 3 times
I was asked if I were Cambodian: 12 times (in 2 days!!)
I was asked if I were Vietnamese: 8 times (most people just stared)
I was asked if I were Balinese: (30 times)
I was asked if I were Javanese: 4 times
I was asked if I were Chinese: once
I was asked if I were "Japanese or something": once
I was asked if I were Malay: 2 times
(I think I should be the face for some ad campaign in South East Asia, as it seems everyone wants to claim me as their own.)

AB and I were almost kidnapped: (e.g. hustled & yelled at by strangers into a waiting van against our will): once (Java)
I went to MacDonalds or KFC (all with Kiwi-boy): 6 times...sadly all in one country
I ate tuna and crackers for dinner because I was sick of street food: 4 times

AB and I were offered an illegal substance on the street: 6 times
AB and I saw signs for "mushroom" soup: 4 times
I had to sleep inside my sleep sack, because I was afraid of aquiring a disease from the sheets: 6 times

AB and I were hit on while sitting on Khao San Road: 3 times (in an hour).
AB or I had to use Japanese in Bali: countless

Number of Bemos to gigolos: approx 1.18 gigolos to every Bemo (version of transportation in Bali...basically a kidnapper van with an open door.)

I was asked by a stranger to pose with them in a picture: 8 times (I must look like a S.E. Asian celebrity, because old ladies wanted to pose with me, as well as teenage girls and strange Japanese businessmen).

Lastly, number of times i was told by an Australian woman that she had, "Never seen such a beautiful Balinese girl in a western outfit before. Why don't more Balinese girls wear western style dresses?": Once (The "balinese girl was me of course)

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home