I feel once in a while one should get out of the comfort zone and travel solo. The memories of those extraordinary days, learning about oneself and following minimalism makes us ready for facing the hardships of life.
Indonesia
Sandy Toes. Sun-kissed nose.
Ever been to country where language was your travel barrier ?
I have travelled solo in Europe but taking a solo trip three weeks long for the first time in Southeast Asia was a step that required courage. I did not need a visa back then to travel to Indonesia. I was extremely exhilarated to undertake this journey. I was not blogging those days. All I had with me was my itinerary in my head and my huge rucksack.
Backpacking on the popular side of Indonesia was easy. There were innumerable tourists and the natives spoke English. Therefore, getting around was a piece of cake. Since I love regional food, I had planned to visit less popular corners both in mini towns and in massive cities to try the domestic Indonesian dishes. Often I found myself as the only foreigner at a local spot using hand gestures making my way to the street hawkers or stalls who sell ultra-delicious meals. Though at times not knowing Bahasa got me uncomfortable, I accomplished closing my plans on most of the days. I could not be more proud.
A country composed of thousands of islands eventually left be bewitched by its diverse natural beauty, impressive culture and highly delectable food.
Uzbekistan
Always take the scenic route.
Ever taken a train journey through a desert ?
Traveling on many occasions solo, I undertake unfamiliar activities in order to broaden my horizons. I no more do the regular Paris-London-New York trips now. First time after many years, a 17-hours long train journey and that too through the Kyzylkum desert from western to eastern Uzbekistan was quite hot and hectic. Just before the journey, I had utilised some free time to explore one of the pretty fortresses called as Ayaz Kala that guard the borders of the Kyzylkum desert.
The train journey started in the Khorezm region and ended in the capital of the country, Tashkent. Throughout, was the sand so silky and the views were stunning. However, the hot temperature and an uncomfortable bed in the Soviet-Era train caused me a sleepless night. The second-half of the journey was through a semi-desert though.
A country lying at the heart of the Silk Road characterised by architecture so majestic and known for the world-famous Plov is a once-in-a-lifetime experience for a girl traveling solo. However, I would recommend traveling with friend(s) or partner as curious locals are always looking to give you some company.
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