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Thermal Baths in Budapest

Our days in Europe have been spent walking, jumping, hobbling and dragging our feet in the most tired of hours. Nothing could remedy this better than a hot thermal bath…

Our days in Europe have been spent walking, jumping, hobbling and dragging our feet in the most tired of hours. Nothing could remedy this better than a hot thermal bath in one of the many thermal pools within Budapest. Since the city literally sits on inactive volcanoes, hot springs and thermal pools sprung to existence. We packed our bags as if heading to the beach, except that it was a cold wintery day. We chose Szechenyi Bath as it attracts a younger clientele, not wanting to be swimming with old aunties and old uncles with big beer bellies. The day was soon getting dark and the temperature had dropped even further, now at -4c. The thermal pool incidentally was an outdoor one. Taking up the challenged, we rushed from indoors to outdoors in our swimming gear and nothing more than a thin towel. The run proved worthwhile; in a mere few seconds we found ourselves submerged in soothing warm water. Steam blurred our vision and I was guessing there were at least 50 people in the pool with us. We sank into bliss and watched the playful activity around us. White star dust gently disappeared into the water. I looked up and realized it was snowing!

Whether it was psychological or real physical evidence, all aches and joints disappeared after 2 full hours of soaking.

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10 Tips When Visiting Budapest

Here’s 10 tips if you have plans to travel to Budapest. By far, it’s probably one of the best European cities we’ve been to. Judging from the size of the…

Here’s 10 tips if you have plans to travel to Budapest. By far, it’s probably one of the best European cities we’ve been to.

  1. Judging from the size of the map, Budapest can look like a large city. If you like to walk, traveling by foot is the best option as you get to see more. It is possible to walk from the Buda side to the Pest side in 30 minutes.
  2. However, if you would like to take the metro (there are 3 metro lines, and the 4th one is being build), a rough guide is that – should you take more than 5 times a day, it’s best to get the one day pass. But what we did was to get a set of 10 tickets. Tickets are transferable. So, when we felt we were dead tired, we took a metro. Much more cost effective and you definitely see more on foot.
  3. Go for the free Budapest Walk Tour. It’ll give you a great orientation of the city plus the guides provide useful tips to “survive” in Budapest. Also, get some tips on how to choose the perfect accommodation in Budapest because it is quite a big area to explore and you want to get the most of your moolah spent.
  4. And mentioning about free tour, if you have more days in the city, take the Communism Walk and the Jewish Quarter Walk Tour.
  5. If you’re unsure with hot baths to go (as they are a few to choose from), take note that Szechenyi Baths has a younger clientele than the Gellert Baths. Rudas bath (Turkish) has only a same-sex pool. However, on Saturdays, it’s open for unisex.
  6. There is a cave church when you cross Szabadsag bridge (from Pest to Buda). It’s really worth the visit.
  7. Take a walk up to Castle Hill in Buda side. The best view of the entire city up there. The climb isn’t that tough, takes approximately 10-15 minutes from the base of the hill.
  8. Goulash soup is a tourist trap! An average Hungarian never drinks Goulash soup. Go for their authentic food. Ask the folks of Budapest Walk Tour for tips.
  9. Budapest is beautiful at night! Photographers especially must make a trip after dark to take those spectacular shots! Heroes Square is worth the mention though.
  10. And lastly, never take a taxi! Taxi men rip you off big time!
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Whirlwind Introduction To Budapest

Frustrated with the heavy backpacks we had been lugging for almost an hour after arriving at one of the many Budapest train stations, I muttered under my breath, “Urgh, I…

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Frustrated with the heavy backpacks we had been lugging for almost an hour after arriving at one of the many Budapest train stations, I muttered under my breath, “Urgh, I hate this city already!” The weather wasn’t helping either as it was downcast with light showers now dampening my scarf. We trotted on a bit more with the only map we had of the city and finally arrived at our hostel – the Mandarin Hostel. Dark as ever the hallway leading up to the even darker staircase was uninviting. We knocked on the door that seemed like it had a reception table on the side. No response. Bang a little harder and realized the door wasn’t locked. But there was no one at the reception, unlike all the other hotels we have been staying at. We found a note telling us to call on the phone for the receptionist. Loud footsteps entered the room behind the counter and staring at us with his magnifying glass spectacles he speaks with a sing-songy accent in English. We finally stepped into our bedroom only to be greeted with a musky smell and drippy old curtains. The hallways to the toilet outside of our room were dark and eerie. Instantly we turned to each other and nodded in agreement that bolting right out was the best solution. By then the sun had already set and mentally we had no place to stay for the night (however technically we still had a room we cringed to even stay for the night).
5pm – We checked-out lugged our backpacks in search for a place closer to the city after an online search on Hostel World.

6pm – We were now climbing the stairways to a place called Lavender Circus. The stairways were again not properly lighted (maybe it’s just a Budapest thing we thought!). By the fourth flight of stairs a guy from the 5th floor yells down at us, “Do you have reservations?” We shook our heads and said, “No!” He sympathetically responded, “Sorry, we’re fully booked.” At this point we were this close to giving up. Seeing our pathetic postures and sorry faces he invited us in to use the computer for yet another search. Meantime, we persistently pestered if there were any available rooms. “Sorry, no rooms” But within 15 minutes, he must have sensed our desperation and immediately made a few phone calls. That was when we found Andrea extremely helpful. He made some changes with the bookings and offered us a room for 4 nights.

It was also then that I joyously remarked, “I think I’m beginning to like Budapest” salvaging my initial thoughts of this city.

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LIFE Questions I Ask When I’m Traveling

For me, travel is a big part of my life. I make time to travel, I save to travel, I work hard to make travel a constant part of my…

For me, travel is a big part of my life. I make time to travel, I save to travel, I work hard to make travel a constant part of my life not because I’m an idealistic dreamer or a vagabond of sorts, but because it enriches my life.

Every time I go on a trip, I feel a surge of excitement, a longing anticipation and quite literally butterflies in my stomach. I’m not referring to just the long extended trips to New Zealand, South Africa or to Europe, but those short trips to neighbouring states or provinces or even exploring my own backyard.

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Every time I embark on a new adventure, I bring with me a sense of curiosity, a new wave of wonder and a greater sense of appreciate for PEOPLE – different cultures, varied ways of living and delicate social fabrics that make each people group unique and for PLACES – changing landscapes, awe-inspiring views and a varied scenery. Places always reinforce my appreciation and justifies my awe for the Creator who made them all.

So, many times, I purposely and intentionally disconnect myself from social media just to appreciate the moment. It’s okay if I don’t get the perfect Instagram shot or the ‘in-the-moment’ Facebook video because I’m on journey of growth. When I travel, I’m observing, learning, pondering, penning and hence I’m growing.

I’m a better person for the travels I’ve done and will be a better person for the future travels that I’d be doing. I’m on a mission every trip, with an aim to GAIN and to GROW.

I’ve scribbled some questions that I reflect on while I’m on the road. I don’t necessarily answer all of them on every trip, but they are at the back of my mind. And for different times and seasons in my life, these questions produce poignant answers. I’m sharing it for the first time here:

  • What am I more appreciative of? What matters most to me?

  • What is happiness? What can I learn from the smiles I see around me?

  • What can money not buy?

  • What is the difference between living and existing?

  • If God made the whole earth and I’m seeing only a fraction of it – there must be more, right? I want to see it! Where next?

  • If not now, then when?

  • Are there things that I can simplify so that my life can be more simple? Am I holding on to something that I need to let go of?

  • When was the last time I stepped out of my comfort zone?

  • What do I have in common with the different people & cultures that I see? Can I celebrate our similarities and appreciate our differences that make this world so unique?

  • Life is sometimes unfair (some have it easy, others have it harder) – but what do I make of it?

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Magic Fingers: Dusun Massage

Sabah, on the magical island of Borneo east of Malaysia’s peninsular is clouded with magnificent experiences such as rainforest escapades, underwater marvels and rich biodiversity. Still, the most intriguing are…

Sabah, on the magical island of Borneo east of Malaysia’s peninsular is clouded with magnificent experiences such as rainforest escapades, underwater marvels and rich biodiversity. Still, the most intriguing are the 39 ethnic indigenous groups that are still thriving and of these, some minority groups are still unknown to the outside world.

The Dusun tribe is largely spread across Sabah, once a hunter gatherer group and many were farmers. The Lotud Dusun group is especially distinct as they were mostly rice farmers from Tuaran, a district blessed with plenty of rain flow for paddy planting. The women from this tribe learned very early on massage techniques to ease back and shoulder pains from hours of strenuous work in the field. These strong, resilient women passed down the unspoken techniques from generation to generation. Today, these hidden secrets make ethnic massages not only magical, but exotic and distinctive from the otherwise run-of-the-mill spas.

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At Jari Jari Spa, I was ushered in through thick wooden carved doors and into a cozy lounge with comfy arm chairs lined on both sides. The soothing sounds of running water formed the centrepiece as gentle flute music played in the background. I had just returned from a trip to Danum Valley and was in need of a massage from hours of travel and trekking. I dozed off as my feet soaked in floral infused water but was gently awakened shortly after by the aroma of decadent coffee. Ocie, my masseur lathered on a thick, almost scrumptious coffee foot scrub and gave me one of the best reflexology experiences focusing on pressure points laced with firm strokes.

The award winning Borneo Dusun Lotud Inan Massage is followed by a 75 minute full body massage as Ocie worked on body, magically releasing the tension on my back and eliminating the knots on my shoulders. You know a good masseur when you experience one because all her movements were intentional, bringing relieve to my tired body. From the distinctive thumb movements to the consistent pressure, from the calming “Inan” oil to the luxurious drapings that kept me warm, the entire experience was seamless.

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What Makes It So Special?

It must be the people I thought. As a spa goer, I have tried numerous spa treatments ranging from mid-range middling centers to world class luxury havens in Kuala Lumpur, Bali, Maldives, Thailand, Australia, Greece and Budapest. Still, the ones that remain a great memory even though the knots have long returned on my shoulders are those that have left an indelible experience in body, mind and soul. And I conclude that it is probably authenticity that makes all the difference.

I later found out that Ocie (pronounced as O-Chee) is a local Dusun lady. She was introduced to the Jari Jari Spa Academy in 2012 by her neighbour and at that time, she was unemployed and was busy mothering seven children on her own. She lived on whatever little savings she had and was pining for a stable job. After her training, she got her first job at Jari Jari Spa but had to move to Kota Kinabalu to earn a living. She tells me that she doesn’t mind as she sees this job as part of her personal development and she now feels secure that her children’s living expenses and school fees are taken care of.

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Stories like Ocie’s are a great testament of empowerment, where women are often left to fend for their families not just to cook, clean and care but to earn a living enough to support the family. Ocie is fortunate to have stumbled on the spa academy, a school started by Datin Jeanette and Jennifer Chan.

The Borneo Massage Rediscovered

As modern day distractions continue to chip away rich traditions and cultures, the challenge of reviving the art of ethnic massage is a real feat. Not only did the dynamic duo, Datin Jeanette Tambakau and Jennifer Chan successfully reintroduced this dying tradition, they through Jari Jari Spa have breathed new life and is retelling the story to the world around at international trade shows and workshops.

Jennifer is from a Dusun descent and Datin Jeanette married a Murud-Dusun man before settling down in Sabah. In mid-2000, they both realized the rising trend in health and wellness but massage centers were unheard of. It was the weary of society where hanky panky activities took place behind closed doors. Venturing into this industry meant having to pioneer the route while clearing the image that have long tarnished it.

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They took the plunge learning from massage therapists in Bali and attending workshops. What was to become the start of a Balinese themed spa center soon took a turn. Datin Jeanette had an ‘aha! moment’ while listening to wellness leaders speak at a conference and realized that authenticity is prime for this business.

After returning from the conference, they both set out to trace the roots of their own tribe, the Dusun people. They visited rural indigenous families, spoke to grandmothers and home makers and watched how they massaged with care and precision. The journey in itself was a discovery of pride, joy and belonging.

They hired four local Dusun ladies to join them and there on Jari Jari Spa was birthed. Today, the signature Borneo massage is on the world chart as Jennifer is a certified, accredited trainer from the Federation of Holistic Therapists Association (FHT) in the United Kingdom. The organization is not only profit making, but is also empowering local Dusun ladies with a specialized skill to gain employment. The Jari Jari Academy has trained masseurs that have gone on to work at internationally acclaimed spas such as YTL’s Spa Village and is continuing to grow within Sabah.

Still the best treasure that Jari Jari Spa has given to the Dusun ladies and community is the value and uniqueness of one’s trade. Each masseuse has her own special way of working on the body and so, in that sense, every massage is unique and every masseur is unique. It is this uniqueness that perpetuates the tradition.

Sabah has many stories to uncover, and it’s not just about her verdant landscapes, azure blue seas or teeming wildlife – but her people, their traditions and culture.

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My Dream (Bucket) List

The Ardent Traveler is feisty about her craving to see the world before she turns old and grey. She’s painstakingly created a (growing) list of destinations to visit, myriad cultures…

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The Ardent Traveler is feisty about her craving to see the world before she turns old and grey. She’s painstakingly created a (growing) list of destinations to visit, myriad cultures and adventures to experience and landscapes to behold.

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  • Milford Sound, New Zealand
  • The Great Barrier Reef, Australia
  • Taj Mahal, India
  • Petra, Jordan,
  • Colosseum, Italy
  • Table Mountain, South Africa
  • Kilmanjaro, Tanzania
  • Uluru, Australia
  • Dead Sea, Israel-Jordan-Palestine
  • Grand Canyon, USA
  • Galapagos Islands, Ecuador
  • Amazon Jungle, Brazil
  • Machu Picchu, Cuzco, Peru
  • Iguazu Falls, Brazil
  • Victoria Falls, Zimbabwe
  • Kruger National Park, South Africa
  • Daintree Forest, Australia
  • Swaziland
  • Angkor Wat, Cambodia
  • Alcatraz Prison, San Francisco, USA
  • New York, USA
  • London city
  • Masai Mara, Kenya
  • Cliffs of Moher, Ireland
  • Ancient temples of Borobodur, Indonesia
  • Terracotta warriors of Xian, China
  • Bhutan
  • The Acropolis & the Parthenon, Athens, Greece
  • Matterhorn, Switzerland
  • The Pinnacles, Australia
  • Uluru (Ayer’s Rock), Northern Territory, Australia
  • Stonehenge, Salisbury, United Kingdom
  • Paris, France
  • Hong Kong
  • Egypt and the great pyramids
  • Highlands of Sarawak, Malaysia
  • Wadi Rum, Jordan
  • Lake Titicaca, Peru
  • Kakadu National Park, Australia
  • Rome and the Vatican, Italy
  • Atacama Desert and El Tatio geysers, Chile
  • Yosemite National Park, California, USA
  • Fiordland, South Island, New Zealand
  • Mayan ruins of Tikal, Guatemala
  • Angel Falls, Venezuela
  • Salar de Uyuni salt flats, Bolivia
  • Moai statues on Easter Island, Chile
  • Terraced rice paddies of Bali, Ubud, Indonesia
  • Buenos Aires, Argentina
  • Timbuktu, Mali
  • Puerto Princesa Subterranean River, Palawan, Philippines
  • Lhasa, Tibet
  • Sri Lanka
  • St Petersburg & Moscow, Russia
  • Tasmania, Australia
  • Banff National Park, Alberta, Canada
  • Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada
  • Torres Del Paine National Park, Chile
  • Cedars of Lebanon, Bcharre, Lebanon
  • Mount Ararat, Agri, Turkey
  • Lake Baikal, Russia
  • Kazakhstan
  • Mongolia
  • Guilin – Yang Shuo Hills, China 
  • Danum Valley, Sabah, Malaysia
  • New Guinea, Indonesia/Papua New Guinea
  • Christmas Island, Indian Ocean, Australia
  • Cape Point, Eastern Cape, South Africa
  • Giant’s Causeway, County Antrim, Northern Ireland

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Buda And Pest

Did you know that Budapest is a city divided by the Danube? On one side is Pest – the flat, busy, central district while on the other side is Buda,…

Did you know that Budapest is a city divided by the Danube? On one side is Pest – the flat, busy, central district while on the other side is Buda, the hilly and more residential part of the city. Budapest is a young country that has a past of Communist ruler ship. Its current post-communist state brings about an interesting discussion of pro’s and con’s of the communist regime. Tourist who traverse this city in a few days would find it incredibly refreshing, in all sense; culturally, architecturally, traditions and its cuisines. There’s a tinge of Turkish, a tad of Russian and a slight flair of its current surfacing Budapestian flavor.

Once again filled with cathedrals and monuments throughout the city, the familiar gothic, neo-western style of buildings seemed to have disappeared. Instead sculptures of angels, saints and milder looking domes formed the shape of its edifices. I was drawn to the structural design of the city, and indeed appreciating it more than the previous European buildings seen in the last few weeks.

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To add to these man-made beauties is the Danube; a massive river that sat magnificently between Buda & Pest. On either side was a guaranteed view to behold. Buda had rolling hills – one of which was the famous Castle Hill and the fairy-tale looking Fisherman’s Bastion, 200 mysterious labyrinths beneath, cathedrals atop and the Parliament on one end. Whilst standing on Buda’s side, Pest is brightly lit, buzzing with life and the old St. Stephen’s church in all its grandeur. Beneath the awesome western-European, our Hungarian guide plaintively explained that its post-communist governance has many rippling effects the people are left to face with. Nonetheless this beautiful city has a lot to look forward too.

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The massive neo-classic structure of St. Stephen’s Basilica is not to be missed. We’ve been into dozens of churches around Europe, but this one knocks your socks off. The exterior is a grand statement in itself, however stepping inside will leave you awe struck. The mosaic pictures intricately lined the dome within and 24 carat gold trimmings gently framed each mosaic. Everything in the church looked costly and almost delicate to behold. The only bizarre thing about the basilica was it housed a highly regarded religious treasure – the right hand of St. Stephen’s. This mummified shrunken hand lay in a gold trimmed glass box and people were allowed to see it when you drop a few coins into a machine that would lit the box up for 2 minutes. I found it totally bizarre!

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One of our favourite “hang-outs” – The Heroes’ Square (Hősök tere) down Andrassy Main Road. Somehow, you get the feeling of patriotism when you see this.

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