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Markets, rainforest and sunsets above town
I met new people the other night. Anca from Timisoara and Buff from Australia and we planned a roadtrip together. We rented scooters and drove all across the island of Phuket. We stopped at many different locations like a wake boarding and free climbing venue. From where we would continue our adventurous ride through small…
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Throwback Hoi An
I just recently finished another unit of work in Bangkok. My guilt is driving me to update the Tumblr. Somehow the travel made me lazy and I hadn’t picked up the keyboard for an extended period. But now I am back with some fresh updates. The images in this post were taken almost 3 weeks…
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Railroad Street
You can find a street in Hanoi that has train tracks in the middle of it. People just live next door to the tracks and I guess the train ain’t coming often.
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Ho Chi Minh Mausoleum
The Ho Chi Minh Mausoleum holds the enshrined body of the communist revolutionary leader. Unfortunately we missed the opening hours in the morning so we didn’t get the full experience. The place feels distant and one can imagine how much more estranged the places in Pyongyang must look like. I should definitely investigate those socialist…
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In the abandoned theme park of Yangon
The other attractions of the aforementioned place. Wandering through abandoned places is a special thing I truly enjoy. It sparks my curiosity and the risk of getting caught raises my blood pressure. It is interesting that a place like this does exist after almost 20 years. Yangon has an uprising beat and things are developing…
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Rollercoasters
My last stop in Myanmar surprised me so much. My travel fatigue was blasted away by Yangon in an instant. The city bursts many colonial style buildings and sometimes feels like Budapest or Barcelona when I strolled through the alleys and streets. The rollercoaster ride of my emotions culminated in a 14Km day long stroll…
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Worshipping Ganesha
The night I came back from the monasteries I watched the movie “Victor Frankenstein” in a small tea shop across the street of my hotel. When I left, the sound of drums and flutes came to my ear. I walked down the alley only to find me in a procession of Hinduists worshipping a truck loaded…