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What is the most impressing place in the world you have ever been? What advice would you give to someone who wishes to travel there?
The Golden Temple in Amritsar on the Pakistan/Indian border took my breath away, as did Lalibela in Ethiopia. For Amritsrar, don’t go in the Indian summer, it’s almost unbearably hot! For Ethiopia, just go go go, you’ll have the country almost to yourself. Perfect.
What do you hate to forget in your suitcase?
I travel with a backpack exclusively, and I’m pretty much always on the road but I try to make sure I always have at least $100 USD in cash stashed away somewhere in there. If I’ve forgotten that, I’m always stressed that perhaps I won’t find a working ATM or an open cash exchange place. The cash is my safety net.
What would you say to those travellers who are afraid to travel on their own, and end up going to a travel agency even if they do not like taking part in organized tours?
I think it’s normal to be scared, but we have to embrace those fears. I talk about motivation a lot on my site, and essentially taking that first step is the hardest part, so commit. Buy the one way flight, turn your back on the tour, then you have to do it, you’re commited. And from then on in, it’s just easier and easier (and much more awesome!).
What kind of food have you tried on your travels and you found it delicious/surprising? Can you recommend us any place where to try it out?
Should I tell the truth here?! Let me think, pigs penis, lambs testicles, scorpion, dog, snakes blood, rabbit head, turtle soup, locusts, silk worms, starfish, bees and whatever else you can possible imagine! In terms of delicious food overseas, I just love love love gai yang, kao niew gap nam jim jao (griled chicken, sticky rice and spicy sauce) in Thailand, hunt it done and thank me later đ
Finally, tell us something that happened to you travelling and that you will never forget…
I’ll try to keep it to a clean memory clean in case my mum reads it! I’ve done a lot of cool things like climbing Kilimanjaro, going to a world cup final, swimming with sharks etc. But the one lasting memory I really have was when I signed my teaching contract in Chiang Mai, Thailand. I had just eaten in the local market, ordered my food in Thai, and I was late for work. I drove my motorbike around the corner a little too fast and almost crashed into an elephant, I stabilised myself and carried on. 10 seconds later I had a beautiful feeling of “Wow, I’m really living in Thailand, on a motorbike, the weather is beautiful, I’ve done it, I’m living my dreams”. I remember the thought like it was yesterday, and it was beautiful.
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Kyoto, former capital of the Japanese Empire
Depending on where you pack your underwear when you travel, we find two types of tourists. On one hand we have the backpackers, a charming stock that seems to be reproducing faster than mosquitoes; actually, many times they go together: flies, cockroaches, and other small beasts. Donât take this the wrong way, it is not that they (we) are dirty people, but that is the price you have to pay in some countries to save some money with cheap guesthouses or hostels. In others, simply is the destination itself: very exotic places full of insects, where only brave people like the backpackers dare to go deep into them. The other race is the rollpackers, those are the ones who pull their wheeled luggage, real couch potatoes with brand name suitcases. Most of them travel in groups, wear the same colour caps or t-shirts and, like a modern army, follow their leader or guide to finish with all the monuments available to visit.
We are mistaken for and by both of them. In a way, we are a hybrid. Our luggage has wheels, but also backpack handles. However, as usual, mixed races are always rejected. We still laugh when we think about the argument that we had in a hotel in Hong Kong, where they didnât want to give us a room, even though we had a reservation. Our untidy appearance (just landed from India), was not acceptable for that 4 star hotel that we found in the Internet at a very low price: âmaybe we look like different but we are not!â. You should have seen the receptionistâs face while he was looking up and down at us, dirty, with our wrinkled clothes and our luggage on our backs. It was worth to be seen. But the other ones were no different. When, in any canteen or bar of any hostel we took out our laptops, essential to keep up with our trip, many backpackers grumble looking at us and grab their beer firmly showing us their rejection. However, when they see that we also âdrink from the bottleâ, they smile like saying âsorry, I thought you were one of the othersâ.
Nevertheless we have to admit that, at the end, all of them receive us with open arms. Perhaps with the evil intention of converting us into one of them: âCome to our youth hostelâ or âJoin this excursionâ. Undoubtedly, they do it in good faith, but you end up sick and tired. Not of them, but of their tourist guides: the paper ones of the formerâs and the living ones of the latterâs. The backpackers, as crazy about brand names as everybody else, donât leave their countries without the typical Lonelyplanet, the most evil tool weâve ever seen. No matter how big or small the city or town you are searching about is, they will give you an endless list of places to visit, hotels to stay, or thousands of restaurants to eat. You are the one who have to choose which one is the best. If it goes badly, it is your fault. If it goes well, it will be their success. What an easy business! The rollpackers, on the contrary, leave every decision in the local guidesâ hands. Even if they take them to visit third class monuments that nobody knows, stores where they try to sell them Aladdinâs lamp or unbearable restaurants with waiters dressed like natives, they put up with everything without complaining and keep paying.
Can you imagine someone that tells you only about the places that are really worth to visit, and recommends only that restaurant or hotel that has something special and whose price is the right one? A kind of guide that comes up with the most interesting route, that tells you the number of days that you need in each place, what is the best and cheapest way to get there and also where to get the tickets? Like a trip planned by a very good travel agency, but authentic. Do it yourself. In other words, an Ikea trip built online. You can organize your trip in no time at all. Apart from saving yourself all kinds of fees, you are certain that those recommendations are the best options and not the ones which deliver higher commissions to the sellers. Compare to Lonelyplanet and similar guidebooks, is also an advantage. You can save yourself time reading thousands of pages and deciding among all the options for restaurants, hotels or routes which one is the best. Besides, you have the top links directly available to make the reservation at the best price. Isnât it great? How much would you pay for a service like that?
(when we wrote down this post we started imaging Way Away for the first time. Two years later we are on air and⊠so far so good!)
