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Chelsea & Dan’s Gap Year 2025

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  • Chongqing

    4.–8. Aug. in China ⋅ ⛅ 41 °C

    Most people will never have heard of Chongqing, unless they've seen the viral TikTok videos over the last couple of years. It might be world's best-kept secret (though perhaps short-lived).

    Depending on how you count, it has a population between 23-32 million people, making it arguably the biggest city on earth 😳 it was the designated capital of China during WW2, where resistance against the Japanese was organised. Now, it's a manufacturing behemoth: one third of ALL laptops in the world are built in this city.

    The main attraction of Chongqing though is the city itself. It is built on a nest of rivers, gorges and steep hills—basically, they have squeezed 30 million people into a landscape with no flat land. That means buildings, public transport, roads and infrastructure become an internecine maze of levels. You enter a shopping mall at what feels like the ground floor, only to go down five escalators and exit onto a tree-lined boulevard. You descend into a tunnel to catch a cable car, but go up three floors in a lift to hail a taxi. It has the world's deepest metro station, but within three stops you'll see rooftop bars out of the train window. There's a monorail that runs through a residential building—a tourist attraction in its own right, with a viewing platform seven storeys below, and that viewing platform (which feels like it’s at regular road level) is itself ten storeys above the river. It's the most discombobulating place imaginable. They call it the "8D city" for a reason: it's got layers like Shrek and a map like a hairball.

    Needless to say, we love it. The nighttime views of the illuminated skyline are mind-blowing. The cable car across the Yangtze was stunning. Even getting lost in a shopping mall was bizarrely fun too. We were a little disappointed not to be here on a Saturday, because they have the largest drone shows in China every week, but alas that just means we'll have to come back again some day. What a shame.

    Chongqing is also one of the most affordable cities in China. Our hotel (on the third floor of a 19-floor building that runs from -5 to 14, of course), cost us just £11/night for a comfy private room. It was also full of cats and right below the communist police HQ. Dan has been suffering with heat rash a bit, but we bought some mysterious medical cream at the Chinese pharmacy which is helping a lot. We don't want to know what the active ingredient is so have avoided translating the label. He is also recovering from a canker sore inside his lip, which means it's probably not the best time to be in the spicy food capital of China...

    Right now, Chongqing is at the heart of the catastrophic and news-worthy heatwaves in China—it's been consistently over 40⁰C for weeks, with people sheltering in tunnels and underground shopping malls to escape the heat. It is also the best place in China for spicy Sichuan food, so we killed two birds with one stone by visiting an underground restaurant for spicy hotpot (RIP Dan's tender lip). The restaurant is in an abandoned train tunnel, which doubled as an air-raid shelter during WW2, and diners sit along a 520m tunnel served by robot waiters. It's advertised as "the second largest cave hotpot in the universe": the #1 is also in Chongqing, is even bigger, open 24hrs/day, and seats nearly 6,000 people. That's a lot of Sichuan peppers! 🌶️

    The last thing we have to talk about here is the Sichuan Opera. It's a kind of variety show that's evolved over 700 years or so, and there are loads of small theatres running shows throughout the province. Our Finnish friends in Chengdu recommended this, and we're so glad we went in Chongqing since we missed it at our last stop. The performances are like nothing we've ever seen before: clowning acrobats with candles, shadow puppetry, long-spouted teapots wielded like weapons, ornate costumes, high kicks, fire breathing marionettes, and (the main attraction) 'face changing'. We'll let the video speak for itself.

    Overall, we're so glad we adjusted our schedule to spend an extra night in Chongqing, on the advice of everyone we've met along our travels. They were right! This place is incredible!
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  • Chengdu

    1.–4. Aug. in China ⋅ ☁️ 37 °C

    Chengdu belongs to the pandas, and 21 million people just live there. The city has engraved being the ‘panda town’ so hard that even the public bins and the metro overhead handles are shaped like panda heads. It’s a wonderfully green city (or, as green as possible in a city this size), with vines growing artfully around pylons, highway struts, and lots of trees along the river. Approved!

    We arrived after a quick 4hr bullet train and checked in at our hostel. In every new location we mill about a bit trying to find our accom, as every hostel appears to have three names, none of which are ever on the building. Once installed at Local Tea/Poshpackers/Aloha Hostel, Chelsea settled in the common area to finish her newsletter, and immediately made friends with a couple of excellent Finns, Lotte and Ivan. That evening the four of us had imported Beerlaos (the champion beer!) and went for a spicy Sichuan dinner that had us sweating.

    Next morning, we got up at 6am to beat the heat at the Panda Research Base, and still stood in a 30min queue of salivating domestic tourists to enter. Chinese people looooooove pandas. Jack Black is a national hero because of his voiceover role in Kung Fu Panda, even though his voice obviously doesn’t even feature in the Chinese version. The amount and variety of panda products available for purchase across the city is mindboggling. Panda hats, backpacks, toys, bottle openers, keychains, ice creams, sweets, jigsaws, walking sticks. If you can slap a panda face on it, you can sell it here.

    The highlight of the Panda Base was actually the red pandas, who aren't related to giant pandas and are clearly made of sterner stuff. They were out and about, tumbling and eating and just generally being the coolest animal ever (Chelsea’s opinion). Their Latin name translates as ‘fiery red shining cat’, and that about sums up their appeal. We did see plenty of giant pandas too, early enough to be demolishing their bamboo rations before turning into snoozy lumps around 9am. At 36° it was almost double what they’re typically used to in the Himalayan foothills. They were therefore tucked into their airconned indoor ‘panda pavilions’ while we streamed with sweat outside.

    Our hostel offered a ‘Dumpling Making Party’in the evening, which we joined along with our new Finnish friends. Chelsea’s momo-making is a source of regular anxiety in our normal lives as her efforts inevitably fall apart in the pan, so this was not just a party: it was a research mission. We fashioned some extremely goofy looking dumplings, and then they were magicked away to be steamed, so Chelsea’s goal of discovering the secret to potstickers continues. We were also entertained (unintentionally) by a posh Cambridge student who had been fired from his teaching placement in Hong Kong, which he insisted on calling 'Hongers' 🤢

    Chengdu is the nearest we will get to Tibet, which we have sadly decided not to visit on this trip (9 days there would have cost about 7% of our annual budget) 🫠, and consequently has a vibrant ‘Little Lhasa’. We spent an evening in the area around the Wuhou Temple grounds, filling up on delicious, local, veggie street food. These included: a noodle wrap, griddle hot tofu, nutty nougat, berry tea, lightly sugared dough balls, and fried spicy potatoes (Dan is in heaven).

    We continue to fascinate the local children, eliciting plenty of shy requests for photos (which we don’t mind at all), and also a lot of covert filming and photography. Just ask! We suppose in a country of constant surveillance no one would think it rude to blatantly film a stranger 📽️

    It’s still mad hot, and this morning we thought we’d make our way sedately to the train station for our next stop, only to get caught short on time and end up racing through Chengdu East station. Public sprinting through crowds of slow tourists in 40° heat, 20kgs bags strapped front and back, through airport-style security, is not a repeatable experience. Needless to say, we missed our train anyway by about 1 minute 🥵

    But, we persevere. Next, the largest city on earth!
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  • Xi'an

    29. Juli–1. Aug. in China ⋅ ☀️ 41 °C

    Despite our Qingdao Beer Festival adventures we were up early on Tuesday for our first high-speed train in China. Travelling over 1,200km in 7hrs to the inland Silk Road terminus of Xi'an, couldn’t help think of Marco Polo spending months to cover the same distance.

    First thing to note: coming inland means the temperature is even higher. This is the third time this year where it's been consistently over 40⁰C in the daytime, and it's always when we get far away from the sea (central Australia, southern Laos). Bodes well for us spending the rest of August and September crossing the world's largest landmass 🫠 Having learned this lesson in Qingdao, we have been trying to do our activities in the morning, spend most of the day indoors with aircon, and then venture out again for dinner when the streets come back to life. That meant getting up early for a taxi to see the main attraction in Xi'an: the Terracotta Warriors at Emperor Qinshihuang’s mausoleum.

    Only discovered in the mid-70s by drought-stricken peasant farmers digging a well, the terracotta army comprises 8,000+ life-size clay soldiers built for the mausoleum of the first Qin Emperor, over 2,000 years ago. There was no mass production so potters from across China were engaged (read: forcibly conscripted) meaning every single figure looks different and they represent a wide range of Chinese ethnicities. The buried figures were damaged in looting not long after they’d been made, due to the sudden death of the Emperor and the chaotic rise of the Han Dynasty.

    For the last fifty years, archaeologists have been painstakingly uncovering and reconstructing the figures, including horses, archers, chariots, soldiers and generals—it takes five years for a team to rebuild just one figure. The army is split between three pits, with Pit 1 being by far the largest and best reconstructed, but there's an enormous amount of conservation work still to complete. We can only imagine how it might have been to visit in the 80s when everything was still mostly buried, and again now when around 1,500 figures have been restored. It’s also now thought that there is more that will never be uncovered due to development: ancient warriors, sumptuous riches, and courtiers’ tombs sunk beneath sewing factories, highways, and government offices as Xi’an has expanded.

    We'd been warned that it gets busy in the summer, so it's best to do the recommended route in reverse: start with the least busy spots, and finish with the ones that would be busy regardless. This was good advice, as it meant we could explore Pit 3 and Pit 2 without too much traffic. The crowds in Pit 1 though were something else. We knew major tourist attractions in China would be like this, so we went in with our eyes open. Hundreds of tour groups standing dozens of people deep for hundreds of metres, shoving, sweating, waving flags, shouting, kids squeezing under your armpits, all for a view and a photograph does detract somewhat from any awe you might hope to feel. We found a gap to get a quick look, and moved on relatively fast!

    The army is buried a little out of town, but Xi'an itself is also fascinating. It was the ancient capital, and has an exceptionally well-preserved city wall. Chelsea loves a medieval city wall, and this ranks up there with York, UK and Lucca, Italy. Xi’an’s wall was restored in the 80s by a mayor with powerful foresight and an iron fist, following decades of the surrounding urban poor desperately stealing the wall’s bricks to build shelter. Because of the ancient history, Chinese domestic tourists—especially women—love to come here and dress up in period costumes. The streets are filled with girls in ornate headdresses, flowing gowns and intricate makeup, and in the evening they all congregate at the scenic spots for photoshoots. Whereas Qingdao is like a European beer town on steroids, Xi'an feels like it is straight out of a fantasy novel.

    Chelsea got up at 5:30am to do the 14km circuit around the city walls, witnessing early morning table tennis, group dance classes motivated by Boney M, and ladies in loose pink pyjamas glacially practicing tai chi. Dan had a lie-in and then a bumper day of travel planning. We've now locked in most of our travel and accommodation until early September, which gives us a break from the constant rolling admin.

    Despite our initial concerns, it has been surprisingly easy to get hold of varied and tasty vegetarian food so far (with some seafood). Sizzling tofu, stir-fried vegetables, veggie malatang hotpots... China hasn't been anywhere near as porky as we were worried it might be. We even took a chance on a Xi'an specialty, an extremely messy tray of crayfish tails, where you suck the meat out of the shells, wearing plastic gloves for protection: no cutlery, no plates. Not sure whether it will catch on worldwide, but it was a delicious novelty. We are very pro-spice; eating here would be much harder if you didn’t fancy setting your mouth on fire. We’ve already clocked an 8 on our 10pt scale 🔥

    And the food is only going to get more adventurous as we head to our next stop, Sichuan province. Stay tuned!
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  • Qingdao

    27.–29. Juli in China ⋅ ☀️ 35 °C

    Howzit, my China! (one for our South African readers). Bit of a long update, as we have a lot of thoughts to share 😆

    We arrived in the Middle Kingdom on Sunday morning, after sailing overnight from Incheon to Qingdao on a 15hr ferry, in a private room that included a bath! Luxury for all of £70. We are a little late as we forgot that the ferry only goes on alternate days. Whoops.

    Qingdao is an unusual starting point, but we have really enjoyed easing into China here. It’s the country's beer capital, boasting the Tsingtao Brewery and the Qingdao International Beer Festival (essentially a Chinese Oktoberfest). Unsurprisingly, this also means it is known as the most laidback Chinese city. A visit to the Tsingtao Brewery Museum provided historical context and two starter beers at 10am 😂 German occupation of Qingdao in the 1880s brought with it a brewery. The old bottles have a swastika on them with the words ‘Absolutely Pure’ above, which is… awks 🫠 (and predates the Nazis by 30 years, bizarrely). The Japanese conquest led to Tsingtao being refined into a Sapporo-style product. After 1949, Tsingtao was nationalised, and the brewmasters re-titled as ‘Party Secretaries.’

    The quality of the beer became a matter of national importance and pride. You can feel this throughout the city: beer flows in their veins! The museum and festival are completely family-friendly (for better or worse), with wobbly-floor exhibits for kids to experience the feeling of drunkenness, and fun mascots to help promote the health benefits of beer drinking. Is anyone going to tell them?

    The annual beer festival runs for a full month from mid-July, so we arrived with it in full flow. We visited the Qingxi King tent and had a ball in the Tsingtao tent, where we were adopted by a lovely family who insisted we have some of their seafood platter and several 1L beers 🍻 'Tent' is a bit of a misnomer—these are like aircraft hangars with enormous music stages and thousands of seats. Nothing is small in China.

    This feels like the right time to share our beer rankings for the year so far, scored out of 10. Criteria include flavour, availability on draft, packaging, and whether it is good in the heat:
    🇹🇭 Leo: 2
    🇰🇭 Hanuman: 3
    🇹🇭 Chang: 4
    🇻🇳 Pasteur St: 4
    🇰🇷 Cass: 4.5
    🇰🇷 Terra: 5
    🇮🇩 Bintang: 5.5
    🇻🇳 Saigon: 5.5
    🇸🇬 Tiger: 6
    🇹🇭 Singha: 6
    🇻🇳 Hanoi: 6
    🇻🇳 Huda: 6.5
    🇰🇭 Angkor: 7
    🇨🇳 Tsingtao: 7
    🇰🇭 Cambodia: 7.5
    🇯🇵 Kirin Ichiban: 8
    🇯🇵 Asahi: 8
    🇻🇳 Bia Hoi & Vietnamese local drafts: up to 9
    🇯🇵 Sapporo: 9
    🇱🇦 Beerlao: 9.5

    Despite having an international festival, we seemed to be the only white people in the entire place. Dan has been a hit with Chinese children who all want a photo with him (especially when he lets his curls range free). We have been subject to a fair bit of staring, but it never feels malicious. At the Huilan Pavilion, which features on the Tsingtao label, we were greeted with smiles and reciprocated many a thumbs up.

    We also witnessed several cases of public urination 😂 China smells like the 90s, before smoking in public was banned, but there are clearly moves to tidy up, with many litter pickers sweeping and a ubiquitous police presence. As millions of people join the middle class from one generation to the next, there’s an inevitable adjustment period. But we have been pleasantly surprised so far by how clean and modern everything feels.

    Food-wise, things are also looking up after the challenges of Korea! We’ve found that if we look for Muslim-friendly restaurants, and Buddhist temples, we can get pork-free meals. Spanish mackerel dumplings have been a fast favourite, and we’re back in egg fried rice territory. Garlic is also back on the menu 🥳 Breakfast foods are still absent and dairy a distant dream, but having been in Asia for seven months now we are habituated to soy sauce in every single meal.

    It is still hot, cracking well over 35° daily, and the city seems to pick up at night, with rowdy tables appearing on pavements. We have resolved to sleep in later and shift our days to join the nightlife. The heat also means we are seeing a LOT of the 'Beijing Bikini', where chubby middle-aged men stay cool by rolling their T-shirt up under their armpits, baring their tummies to the world. We will endeavour to get Dan on this trend.

    Enjoying China is about being prepared: downloading Chinese in Google Translate, setting up eSIMS, WeChat, Alipay and two VPNs. Going from our cards being rejected 70% of the time in Korea to paying through WeChat QR codes on our phones has been a revelation. It doesn’t always work and sometimes we have to re-verify with our passports mid-payment (awkward as hell), but between us we get there eventually and have not yet needed to run for cash. We can see that this would be a nightmare if you landed here without prior warning, but so far everything has gone relatively smoothly for us 🤞

    Next stop, Xi'an 🚄
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  • Seoul

    21.–26. Juli in Südkorea ⋅ ☀️ 31 °C

    Seoul has redeemed South Korea for us! We've spent five days trying to cover a lot of ground around the city, clocking up 15-20k steps every day despite the heat and humidity. We've also been out late a few times, which has left us pretty exhausted and ready for the calm relaxation and slow pace of China 🫠

    On day one, we went to a craft beer pub with Kristian, an Aussie colleague of Chelsea’s, in the trendy student area of Hongdae. Dan felt it would be immoral to say no to a 1-litre glass of 8.8% beer, and we missed the last bus, which lead to a very slow morning after. We also spent an evening in the edgy neighborhood of Mullae with Manti, Chelsea’s friend from Rhodes days, and had drinks in the westerners' nightlife hotspot of Itaewon, where we finally took our chance to go into one of the 'self photo studios'. Mixed results, see above. We took a pilgrimage to upmarket Gangnam, which was underwhelming, despite the original K-pop banger. Nobody on the street was doing the PSY horse-riding dance move 😢

    South Korea is a hotspot for plastic surgery because of the K-beauty industry. Chelsea’s skin care process consists of two things: drink water, wear sunscreen, so K-beauty culture has been a source of constant bemusement. We met two Singaporean girls in our hotel who were on a cosmetic surgery tour, and very open about their procedures. They travelled to Seoul for two weeks: got their eyes reshaped and spent the rest of the time sitting in the cheap hotel with bruised faces. It's such an alien idea to us that anyone would travel this way, but this was their third such trip: boob jobs in Australia, lipo in Thailand, eye lids in Korea. Chelsea recommended the excellent Korean novel ‘If I Had Your Face’ to them and one asked ‘Is that on Netflix?’ 🙃

    Other activities: we explored Changdeokgung Palace, took a cable car up to Namsan Tower for sunset city views, and hiked Inwangsan in the sweltering midday heat. The hiking across South Korea has been exceptional—the entire country is mountainous, with cities squeezed in between peaks wherever there is space. We also went shopping and took a Korean cooking class in tourist-central Myeongdong. Gimbap, pajeon, japchae, tteokbokki, bibimbap... it was great to understand more about meat-free Korean cuisine, which has been a persistent difficulty since we landed in Busan. We'll 100% be bringing some recipes home.

    The museums in Seoul are excellent too—we visited the War Memorial Museum and National Museum, as well as a museum about the life of Admiral Yi Sunshin, who is something of a Korean national legend for repeatedly destroying the Japanese navy in the 1590s without ever losing one of his innovative 'turtle ships'. In more modern history, neither of us knew very much about the Korean War before we came here, so it's been an education! It's impossible to avoid comparing South Korea to Vietnam... both countries had a North-South partition after WWII, following a long history of colonial occupation. Both had wars where America supported the capitalist South against the communist North. But with very different outcomes, and with the US coming off as a saviour in the Korean narrative, a villain in Vietnamese history. The Korean War never technically ended, and tensions are particularly high at the moment with North Korean soldiers currently deployed against Ukraine, so it's no surprise that Seoul is full of uniformed soldiers and very visible bomb shelters. The shadow of a potential North Korean attack looms very large.

    Seoul has definitely improved our overall impression of Korea, and we can see why people rave about it so much. The public transport is slick and so cheap, the views stunning, the neighbourhoods varied, the people helpful and friendly, the Squid Game merch hilarious and unavoidable. But then some of the challenges we've had: transport outside Seoul is confusing and difficult for foreigners to book, payment systems are inconsistent (why don’t they accept Mastercard?!), food very meat-heavy, bathroom towels inexplicably tiny. Why does every hotel in Korea stock only hand towels? Why?! So we can't say it's been our favourite country this year—definitely a mixed review.

    We've now been on the road for 200 days. Our Chinese visas came through without a hitch, so we're jumping on the ferry across the Yellow Sea. We may scale back any spicy takes for the next while, so if you see an inexplicable emoji in future posts, read between the lines.

    We’ve done light Asia (Singapore), medium
    Asia (Korea), and now we’re graduating to extreme Asia.

    Bring it on!
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  • Seoraksan

    18.–21. Juli in Südkorea ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C

    South Korea is a roughly rectangular country, and we've decided to do all four corners. That meant travelling all the way from Jeju (the southwesternmost point) to Sokcho, in the northeast, which was a bit of an arduous journey since public transport in South Korea is confusing! The journey was further complicated because we needed to stop off in Seoul en route to submit our applications for Chinese visas. Fortunately this was a painless process, and we're hopeful that we'll be able to pick up our approved visas when we're back in Seoul later this week.

    In the meantime though, we've spent the weekend in Sokcho, the gateway to Seoraksan National Park. Seoraksan is widely considered to be South Korea's best national park, so it was on our 'must do' list. Dan has been singing 'Seoraksan, you don't have to put on your red light' for days to get in the mood. The views of the north of the country on the 2.5hr coach from Seoul were stunning, so we had high hopes.

    Dan wanted to do a long hike across the national park, scaling the main peak, so he started early to give himself enough time. Meanwhile Chelsea took the very steep path to Ulsanbawi Rock. Unfortunately for Dan, South Korea has been experiencing torrential rain, flooding and landslides at the moment (which we've somehow managed to dodge), and the long hike was closed. So he ended up coming back and going up Ulsanbawi too, meaning we did the exact same hike but separately. Still beautiful though!

    Back in Sokcho town, Chelsea went for a walk around the lake, which included a mud path for foot massage and wellbeing, unexpectedly fantastic. Her feet felt amazing afterwards: top hike recovery. In the evening we went for a few drinks and found a recently-launched, open air pub on the waterfront, with just a handful of people drinking. After ordering drinks, the bartender came to tell us that we could go into the nightclub area for free. This was behind an industrial sliding door that you had to pull a lever to open. Inside was a cavernous warehouse with blue strobe lights, pumping club music (all automated, no DJ), oil drum standing tables... and no people. This whole setup, a complete ghost town. It was bizarre, but we're glad we found it 🥳

    With that, we're on our way back to Seoul to see some friends and wrap up our Korean adventures in the big city.
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  • Jeju

    14.–18. Juli in Südkorea ⋅ 🌬 28 °C

    Our journey to Jeju was a real test of our commitment to slow travel: a taxi, a train, another taxi, a local bus, intercity coach, a taxi, a ferry, two local buses, and a hire car. We started at 7.40am and arrived in Seogwipo at 8pm.

    Jeju is advertised as the ‘Hawaii of Korea’, a volcanic island full of waterfalls and beaches, which is the favourite holiday spot for most Koreans. The flight path between Seoul and Jeju has been the busiest flight corridor in the world for many years, with hundreds of flights every single day leaving at 10-minute intervals. We spent our first day at Jungmun Saekdal beach, the best beach in South Korea according to the government. Conclusion: it’s… fine. But a little disappointing, considering the hype. Maybe we're spoiled, but it’s nothing on even the mid-tier beaches in Sydney. Nevertheless, we had a nap in the sun and a swim, and Dan ate a ‘tornado potato’ which is a MUCH better description than ‘chips on a stick’.

    We also tried to visit three separate 'must-see' waterfalls, but all of them were completely dry since it hasn't rained yet this year 🫠

    Jeju does boast the highest mountain in South Korea, Halla-san, at just under 2,000m. Dan took the hire car (nicknamed Bill Murray) and completed the supposedly 7hr trek in 4.5hrs. Chelsea’s injured knee was not happy after our previous hike in Sacheon, so in the meantime she stayed in town and tested her not-inconsiderable administrative skills against the recently-launched Chinese visa application website. Annoyingly, almost all European tourists are welcome in China, 30-days visa free. Not Brits though. The French and Poles we met in Seogwipo were very smug about this. We will discover whether her admin has worked on Wednesday.

    With Dan’s legs pretty sore from the 19km hike we spent our last day having a long lie-in and a visit to the local Seogwipo Olle Market. This is a traditional covered market specialising in two things: black pork and tangerines. We have been very hungry in Korea: everything has pork in it, even the vegetable croquettes. Even the three cheese burrito in the 7/11. Honestly, even the doughnuts. Chelsea is down to a croissant, a coffee and a tray of gimbap a day, with Dan stocking up on convenience store tuna onigiri. This has been the toughest country so far to find vegetarian or pescatarian food. Korean restaurants are basically out for us, and street food is either sickly sweet or meaty (or both, as in the case of white sugar sprinkled on a hot dog 🤮). We did enjoy the thankfully meat-free tangerine offerings, sufficiently for Dan to acquire some themed sunnies.

    Jeju feels like a tired little island, and we're not sure it bears up to a comparison with Hawaii. But we knew this was going to be a rest break on our way to the north of the country, so we're not too heartbroken that it hasn't been a vintage stop. You can't win them all!

    Next up, the diagonally opposite corner of South Korea for more hiking (Dan), and reading (Chelsea) before we catch up with friends in Seoul next week.
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  • Sacheon

    11.–14. Juli in Südkorea ⋅ ⛅ 28 °C

    This might be, unexpectedly, the most 'off the beaten track' place we've visited so far. Sacheon is a town on Korea's south coast, NOT a tourist destination, and most South Koreans haven't even heard of it. Juhee, Dan's ex-colleague who we were coming to visit, warned us that "there's nothing here". But the promise of an actual house and home-cooked dinner was so enticing, we wrangled our schedule to spend a weekend here.

    The truth is, Sacheon is actually really lovely, maybe even more so because it's not on the tourist trail. Juhee and Jon made us feel very welcome, and cooked an amazing Korean dinner (we didn't have to use Google translate on a menu to check if it had meat—a luxury!). Jon explained how Juhee manages to cook such tasty food: by giving it a little pep talk while she's preparing it. "You're going to be a good meal, yes you are." She, and we, used a similar tone on Latte, a neighbour's enthusiastic corgi-cross. (But we didn't eat him).

    On Saturday we hiked up Geumsan mountain in the local Hallyeohaesang National Park, chilled out on the beach to the relaxing sounds of outdoor karaoke for Korean pensioners, and ate extremely juicy shrimp burgers. Then for dinner, we had a Korean BBQ with eel meat instead of beef.

    Juhee and Jon were away for a wedding on Sunday, giving us perhaps the best treat of the whole weekend: a day alone in a quiet house to just relax and listen to the rain. Lying on a sofa. Watching TV. Getting snacks from the fridge. Eating pot noodle for dinner. It's surprising how much we've missed this stuff... although we'll go back to taking it for granted within about two weeks of getting back to the UK of course!

    Not too many photos here as we've mostly just been relaxing with friends. Next stop, the 'Korean Hawaii'...
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  • Gyeongju

    9.–11. Juli in Südkorea ⋅ ⛅ 28 °C

    A short train ride out of Busan, Gyeongju is a small tourist town home to the Bulguksa Temple and a remodelled old quarter next to the remains of the ancient Donggung Palace.

    This region was the unifying seat of power of the Silla Kingdom (pronounced ‘shilla’) ~50BC to 900ish CE. These archaeological sites are significant in modern South Korea’s self-narrative: harking back to a time when there was a hierarchical tradition in the south, distinct from the later northern kingdom. Essentially, the rebuilding of the Buddhist temples, Bulguksa in particular, and the archaeological care for the Silla evidence is a way to assert historical sovereignty. A non-threatening way to say ‘we own this peninsula.’ Can you tell Chelsea’s been doing some reading and interpretation?

    After a quick meal of gimbap, we had a lovely evening walk around the Wolseong grounds, as well as the palace and Wolji pond at night. The next day we visited Bulguksa Temple and then relaxed in the Gyochon traditional area, with a much needed burrito at a Mexican restaurant. We don’t feel even slightly bad about this break from local food as it appears to be a crime to eat anything Korean that hasn’t got a mountain of mince slopped on top of it (gimbap excepted). The struggle for veggie food has been a real surprise, given how developed South Korea is in other ways. We've also been enjoying some of the badly-translated menu items—see photos!

    Much of the past week has been spent strategising our next four months across China and Central Asia, which is really quite a lot of ground to cover. The planning has been exciting though, and we’re looking West with anticipation.
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  • Busan

    5.–9. Juli in Südkorea ⋅ ☁️ 28 °C

    New country klaxon! Arriving on the ferry in the late afternoon, Busan looms out of the harbour mists like an imagined land hovering above the sea. After port immigration it all becomes very real, and very Korean—bright lights, Hyundai buses, floppy haircuts, kimchi galore! We are relying heavily on a Korean pronunciation guide from Chelsea’s friend Jess, as well as Google Translate, which has been fairly successful. Unfortunately, bus times and walking routes are wildly inaccurate on Google Maps (we think to confound North Korean spies) so logistics are much more complicated than Japan. Even apps and websites with English language options here are prone to include sporadic bouts of Korean, which makes them hard to use.

    We checked in to a minuscule room whose only redeeming feature was that it was on ‘Book Street’. Instead of giving us two regular towels, they provided eight hand towels. Roughly the same number of square metres, but not quite what we needed. The first day was mostly admin: buying SIM cards, trying to prebook some of our Korean travel, and shopping. Dan finally replaced his 3yo phone with a new Samsung (they're much cheaper here because there's no import charges) so expect to see much higher quality photos from now on!

    Day 2, we caught a bus to Haeundae for the cute tourist train to Gudeok-po and Songjeong beach. We saw a battalion of South Korean military men doing jumping jacks in the sea: very athletic. In the evening we jumped back on the scenic train and headed to the yacht marina for a sunset cruise. As we boarded, a crewman shook his head and muttered ‘so many Chinese’ in English. He was correct. Many many Chinese girls, in teeny weeny outfits, doing photo shoots on the yacht. We sat to the side, bemused, and tried to ignore the production of softcore in the bow of the boat.

    We’ve been eating a bit more sporadically as Korean cuisine is extremely meaty. Instant noodles from the 7-Eleven are a staple food again. We were very happy, therefore, to find pajeon in Gukje Market—a savoury carrot and spring onion pancake that we’ve attempted to cook previously at home (with mixed results).

    Following our market meandering, we caught the bus to Song Do and swung across the bay at 86m above the water in a glass-bottomed cable car. On the other side there was a short hike, dotted with exercise equipment. Dan of course had a go at the jumbo hula hoop.

    Busan also gave us time to plan our onward journey to China, as we need to prep for visa shenanigans. Dan completed a heroic amount of admin while Chelsea explored colourful Gamcheon Cultural Village. She discovered Duf Coffee, an unhinged ADHD café full of ducks, run by a North Korean defector who swam to freedom. Not that Dan missed out or anything 😡

    Next stop, Gyeongju!
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  • Fukuoka

    4.–5. Juli in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 33 °C

    We're wrapping up our month(ish) in Japan with a brief stop in Fukuoka, before we head across the Sea of Japan to South Korea.

    Everyone we spoke to here told us how good Fukuoka is, to our surprise, as we thought it would just be a convenient port city. But the canal area, surrounded by 'yatai' street food stalls, is very cool. We went to a standing sushi bar for our last dinner and met some drunk Japanese nurses at a yatai who encouraged us to eat 'mentaiko', a spicy cod roe sausage which is a Fukuoka specialty. Honestly, a bit weird, but we liked the novelty. There are also loads of buskers, including a man collecting donations for the world's most laid-back cat 😅

    This morning we hustled to jump on a bus to the ferry port, and during the rush Dan poured yoghurt all down his clothes and inside the food bag. He spent the rest of the bus journey sucking yoghurt out of his shirt. It was obscene, and the Japanese onlookers were rightly disgusted. A fitting end to our month-long tour.

    Japan is excellent. Dan knew it would be great, and Chelsea has been extremely impressed. This is such a culturally-rich country: the food, the drink, the art, the architecture, the history, the landscapes, the language, the fashion, the people... there's so much to love. It is also deeply refreshing to spend a big chunk of time in a very developed country, as a circuit breaker after the enjoyable insanity of Southeast Asia. Apart from a few days in Singapore, we were expecting this to be our only oasis of reliability in an otherwise crazy year. Japan has absolutely delivered on that! This has also been bolstered by Dan's surprisingly proficient Japanese—we won't have that luxury in any other country until we reach France 🥲 We've waxed lyrical about Japan in every post over the last four weeks, so won't repeat ourselves too much here. But of all the places we've been so far this year, Japan is #1 on our list to revisit. It feels like we've barely scratched the surface.

    From a logistical point of view, leaving Japan also neatly coincides with the halfway point in our year. The first six months were in 'tourist friendly' countries, with only a couple of minor exceptions. The second half of the year will be more complex, as we travel off the beaten track, and try to reach the UK without taking any more flights. Tokyo to London in six months across land and sea... is it possible? We'll find out. The hardest bit will be around early October (no spoilers on where), so stay tuned to see if we can make it 🤷‍♂️🤷‍♀️

    For now though, Japan matane. Ikimashou!!!!
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  • Miyajima

    2.–4. Juli in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 32 °C

    After hobbling down the hill in Onomichi, we caught the Shinkansen to Hiroshima. The city is known for one awful thing. Chelsea visited the Peace Memorial Museum while Dan, who has been before, chilled out in a café.

    The museum curates objects, stories, and photographs from the aftermath of the first atomic bomb blast in August 1945, with images of burn victims, vaporised human shadows on stone, and lost objects and clothing torn away. It’s harrowing and somber, set in an unsettling park opposite the A-bomb Dome, one of few surviving structures from the blast’s hypocentre. Much of the museum is dedicated to nuclear nonproliferation (which feels more and more topical these days 😬).

    Aside from the nuclear history, Hiroshima is a bustling city, famous for its citrus fruits, oysters and conger eel (anago). We found a hidden spot to enjoy anago on rice with citrus sake, then hopped on a late train to Miyajima—the main purpose of our visit here. Miyajima is home to the Itsukushima Shrine and perhaps the most famous scenic view in Japan: mammoth orange Torii gates raised in the sea. It was already baking at 10am so we enjoyed getting our feet wet at low tide, as we approached the 16m tall gates. Chelsea was very careful to keep her weeping knee grazes out of the salt water.

    From there, we walked through the shrine, and on uphill (!) to Daishoin Shrine, where we met 500 tiny Buddhist disciples (rakan) in fabulously rakish red berets. Still battling the heat, we martyred ourselves by drinking iced lemon shouchu, walked through the market and ate momiji-manju (fried cheese pastry), grilled oysters, okonomiyaki, and matcha ice creams. It's been really tough.

    At this point we’d hung around long enough for high tide, so we went through the Itsukushima Shrine again, this time with more water around its stilt foundations, before heading happily back to our hotel for a bath (something we have been sorely missing this year!). Chelsea did flood the bathroom with hers, but to be fair, it doesn't say anywhere that you're not allowed to do that.

    Today we’re running our train passes down to the last day with a bullet train to Fukuoka, our final stop in Japan! 🚅🥹🇯🇵
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  • Onomichi

    30. Juni–2. Juli in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 33 °C

    Leaving Naoshima, we decided to visit Kurashiki canal district on the way to our next stop, Onomichi. Kurashiki has a well-preserved historic district around its canal, full of wooden buildings and cobbled streets. Most historic buildings in Japan were either destroyed by American bombing in the Second World War, or redeveloped through Japanese urbanisation. But Kurashiki is lovely and without too many tourists—a hidden gem. We took a few photos of ourselves in our new Japanese garbs against this backdrop while we had the chance, and chilled in a cafe for a few hours.

    Next, Onomichi. We stayed at a guesthouse that Dan knew from his 2019 trip, which is perched on a hillside and only accessible on foot up winding steps and narrow paths (read on: this will become important later in the update). We'd been hoping to stay in a Ryokan (traditional inn) at some point in Japan, but they're often prohibitively expensive. Yoko's place was a good substitute, with tatami mat beds and sliding paper doors.

    The main reason we were in Onomichi was to cycle on the Shimanami Kaido, a bicycle expressway running 80km across the islands of the Seto Inland Sea. On Tuesday morning we picked up rental bikes and got started early-ish to beat the heat. It was baking even at 9am though, so we were very glad to use the battery assist on the uphill sections!

    The cycleway is great! Since we're here in the summer, it's not very busy. So we glided at a heat-appropriate pace across enormous bridges, down long swooping hills, along coastal vistas, on our way to the halfway point. Our plan was to go halfway and then turn back, rather than cycling all the way across the 80km to Imabari.

    After 32km though, disaster struck! Chelsea tried to speed up on an incline by standing in her pedals, but the weight balance is totally different on a battery-assist, so lost control of the bike and slalomed into someone's garden wall. Dan turned around just in time to see her chin hit the brickwork 😬 luckily she got away with grazes and badly bruised knees. Phew. We had an alcohol disinfectant spray (agony) and our trusted Sudocrem with us. So we could do some roadside medical care, and roll slowly to the next bike drop point.

    Chelsea caught a bus back to near Onomichi and limped the last 2km to the ferry and uphill to our accom while Dan cycled back. The steep walk up to Yoko’s was much less fun when one of you has been on a bike for 7 hours, and the other lost a headbutting (chin-butting?) challenge with a breezeblock. But we got a very good night's sleep, and are feeling (relatively) good, albeit a bit slow on the stairs.

    We survived all those notoriously dodgy scooters in Southeast Asia, only for Chelsea to come off a battery-assist push bike in Japan. How embarrassing. This has happened at the exact midpoint of the year for us. Bad omen? Good omen? Who knows. Either way, July is off to a great start 👍
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  • Naoshima

    28.–30. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

    As we make our way west, we had to make a stop near Naoshima, Japan's ‘art island’. This was the island that inspired Dan's first novel, which he wrote between 2020-23, and has still failed to find an agent for 🙃

    The Fukutake publishing company set up a collection of installation galleries on remote islands in the Seto Inland Sea forty years ago, which were previously just fishing and mining outposts. Naoshima is the first and biggest of these, and in the early morning we were two of approximately ten people catching the ferry for a day of museum hopping. Tadao Ando is the architect behind much of the project, and his distinctive concrete design aesthetic is strangely fitting amidst the lush green trees of the island in summer. The sharp lines half-covered in vines, sunk in the vegetation, feel like nuclear bunkers decades after the blast as nature claws its way back.

    We started at Benesse House Museum, which houses a collection including Hockney and Basquiat, before moving on to the Lee Ufan and Valley Gallery, where we saw Yayoi Kusama's Narcissus Garden: a nice bit of continuity from when we saw the same Kusama piece in Melbourne back in early January.

    We zipped around the island on electric bikes, much to our relief as the mercury climbed! Dan also had some success avoiding the heat by wearing a soaking wet bucket hat most of the time... very effective, but debatable fashion choice. We gleefully whizzed up and down the verdant hills, dropping in to see Monet’s water lilies at the Chichu Museum after a quick cooling dip in the sea.

    Naoshima galleries have some of the best crowd control we've seen anywhere in Asia, with drones and photography banned, and in some cases visitor numbers strictly limited to preserve the meditative aura for each installation. Chelsea is very pleased with this approach—it's about as idiot-proof as it's possible to be for a public gallery. It's also why most of our photos are focused on the gallery exteriors; a lot of the art itself is off limits for cameras.

    We finished up at the Naoshima New Museum of Art, so new it has only been open a month, before a visit to a small 'art onsen' featuring a life-size elephant sculpture above the baths.

    Back in the port town of Uno where we were staying, we went for dinner at a small izakaya covered in unflattering pictures of a baby and a cartoon old man, with no English menu. It pays to take a gamble on these places sometimes in Japan—we got amazing sashimi, and Dan bought their t-shirt with the 'konaki-jiji' old man on it. It will feature in future updates, rest assured!

    Now, we're heading back out of Uno (an Uno reverse, if you will), to head further west for more cycling in Onomichi. Expect more posts to come thick and fast for the next few days 🤩🇯🇵
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  • Himeji

    28. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 34 °C

    A lot of updates in quick succession as we speed through locations! Our last week in Japan will be a whirlwind as we cram in everything between Osaka and Fukuoka. Just like our visit to Nara a few days ago, we felt our half day at Himeji deserved its own post.

    The number one draw here is Himeji Castle, the biggest and most visited castle in all of Japan. As soon as you leave the train station, you can see this towering landmark a mile away down the straight main street. Himeji Castle itself is known as the 'white heron castle'. It's seven storeys high, and made entirely of wood on a stone platform—in the 1950s they took the ENTIRE castle apart to renovate it before putting it back together again 😳

    It was punishingly hot, but we decided to do the 20 minute walk to get there, with plenty of stops on the way. These included watching a public performance by a J-Pop teen girl group (not sure we'd want to do energetic, choreographed dance in black costumes in 34⁰C, but hey you gotta sell singles somehow).

    We also stopped into the shop of a local artist Yuki Matsuoka, where Chelsea bought a 'kimono t-shirt'. He asked her the main differences between Japan and South Africa... but we didn't have five days to explain, so just said 'everything works here'.

    The castle is sprawling and was never besieged or bombed, so most of it is in excellent condition following the restoration work in the 50s and 60s. It was the seat of power through the Shogunate era into the Meiji restoration, and was at times both a garrison and an administrative centre.

    Today you can climb to the top of the 46m building through a series of tiny staircases through see the ladies quarters and armoury storage, evidence that the castle once housed aristocracy as well as an army (or five, depending on which Samurai was in charge at the time).

    We walked back through the shaded arcade, Dan enjoyed the perspective games on the floor and we got ice creams before running for our train.
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  • Osaka

    25.–28. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 33 °C

    After a half day in Nara, we jumped straight into the Osaka food scene, effecting a food tour of Dotonbori (the nightlife hub) by wandering around picking out street food. Osaka is known as the 'Kitchen of Japan' for its varied street food scene. We ate katsukushi (skewers), gyoza, takoyaki, udon, okonomiyaki, and daifuku mochi. All delicious, and we will definitely be trying to cook okonomiyaki at home next year! Later in the evening we walked past a local bar, where a middle-aged man collared us into a free drink after he found out that Dan was here for the Rugby World Cup. We made fast friends with Shinja and Ryuta, who were more than generous with the sake pours. Shinja was unwaveringly enthusiastic about the Osaka World Expo 2025, and over the course of several drinks convinced us to go. So many drinks, in fact, that we only got home at 2am and didn't get out of bed until 6pm the next day 😅 (though to be fair we have had many early morning starts recently).

    Rousing ourselves on Friday, we took Shinja's advice and visited the World Expo 2025. This is being advertised heavily all over Japan, and is running for six months... but we'd never heard of it until we arrived. Pretty much every country in the world is exhibiting (except Russia 👀), with pavilions showing off their advances in science, technology and sustainable future living. The pavilions are fantastic, with many designed by famous architects, and the 2km ‘Great Ring’ was amazing to walk around—it’s a huge wooden structure some five stories high, encircling the pavilions, planted with wild flowers.

    But. We stood in a queue of about 10k people in the hot sun at 10am for about half an hour, and then once inside, the ticketing system was atrocious. So bad that we wandered around for a couple hours looking at hour-long queues and being increasingly frustrated by the app. At lunchtime we ate cold soba noodles from the konbini and called it a day. For a global expo of cutting-edge technology, in a country that is so ahead of the curve in so many ways, it felt a bit weird that it was so impossible.

    It was still only halfway through the day though, so we split up to visit some more landmarks. Chelsea went to the Kaiyukan, the world’s largest aquarium. It houses two (2!) whale sharks, the biggest fish in the world. Chelsea is not a fan of zoos or keeping fish in tanks, but these sharks are rescues from fishing accidents and are rotated in and out of the tank for research purposes, so their survival depends on the conservation efforts of the aquarium. Also, the glass of the tank is almost a metre thick, which creates a bizarre perspective trick whereby the fish appear to be much closer than they really are.

    Dan has visited the Kaiyukan before, so he went to Osaka Castle where Japan made up for the technological failings of the World Fair app by delivering an ice cream from a vending machine that accepted payment on his Suica metro card.

    In the evening we went back to Dotonbori, to eat any food we'd somehow missed so far. This led us to a vegan okonomiyaki joint where one woman ran all the cooking, cleaning, waitressing and front desk by herself. It was three storeys high 😳 she is also tiny and intensely cheerful the entire time. Either her 00s Japanese pop punk playlist keeps her going, or a healthy dose of methamphetamines.

    We finished the night back at the bar from Wednesday, where Shinja and Ryuta were hanging out again, and had another fun night, though sensibly stayed off the sake this time.

    The vibe in Osaka is SO GOOD, and if (when) we come back to Japan in future, we would really love to spend more time here. For now though, we're into our last week in Japan and have a bunch more stops to cover before we leave 🚅
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  • Nara

    25. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 34 °C

    Short update, mostly pictures. Between Kyoto and Osaka, we spent a half day at the old capital of Nara. This is home to some of Japan's oldest temples. More importantly, the Nara Park is famous for its enormous herds of protected, sacred deer. They roam freely, bowing for visitors and eating 'deer biscuits' from your hands. It's a very popular tourist spot, but we absolutely loved it. Dan features heavily in the photos, because he was the assigned deer feeder.Weiterlesen

  • Kyoto

    22.–25. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 32 °C

    Kyoto is the religious and historic heart of Japan, and is rammed with temples, shrines, palaces, gardens and cute old buildings along narrow streets. While we waited for our hotel check-in to open, we caught a subway to Kamigamo Shrine for a Sunday craft market. The shrine itself was lovely, and ought to be on one of those 'avoid the overcrowded hotspots'-type travel blogs. They had a horse in a box which you could feed for a few yen. Dan lost comprehensively at an Othello/Reversi board game to an old Japanese lady who was clearly hustling him. We then caught a bus to Kinkaku-ji (the Golden Pavilion) before it closed, and were finally confronted by just how many tourists there actually are in Kyoto. Even close to closing time it was still rammed with tour groups.

    On our second day, we planned to start early and do a big tour of the main temples. Dan was fairly exhausted from a bad night's sleep, and had already done some of them on his 2019 visit, so we opted to spend the day apart (a rare luxury this year). One of the challenges this year is how little time we have to ourselves, whether to do our hobbies, to veg out watching TV, or to shave/trim nails/do all the boring personal stuff (Dan managed to finally trim his beard in Kyoto after a couple of weeks of wild growth). It feels a bit sacrilegious to just sit in a cafe all day during a 'once in a lifetime trip', but it's impossible to be wired up for a whole year straight. Especially in Japan, where the public transport is lightning quick and you don't have much 'dead time' between locations to unwind. Say what you like about 10hr coaches in Southeast Asia, but they definitely give you some break time 😴

    Chelsea clocked up 30,000 steps walking around the Higashiyama temples all day, narrowly avoiding a rainstorm with a carefully timed umbrella purchase, and blending into all the Shinto gates with her orange shorts. Meanwhile, Dan holed up in a cafe for some dedicated writing time—5,000 words in two days! We're both feeling much better for these outcomes. At the end of our day apart we met back up in the Gion district, which used to be the geisha hotspot for Kyoto and is now the locus for restaurants and bars. The vibe was good, but food and drink are expensive, so we bought cheap convenience store dinner and then tried to find a bar. The first place we went to advertised ¥700 whisky, but the menu inside had nothing less than ¥900. Before we left, the bartender gave us back the trash we'd asked him to put in the bin, like 'this bin is only for paying customers'. Weird energy. Bins are strangely hard to find for such a clean country, what are people doing with all the plastic they’re having to peel off every individual banana?!

    For our last day, we got up at 6:15am to hit the Fushimi Inari shrine before the crowds arrived. This is probably the most famous Instagram spot in Kyoto, with over 1,000 orange Shinto gates tightly packed around the mountain paths. There were a few people with us on the way in, but we were very smug to see huge hordes coming in the entrance as we were on our way out. Ideal timing.

    Our last stop was Uji, a town outside Kyoto which is famous for being the first place to bring green tea to Japan from China in the 1300s. It was also the birthplace of 'The Tale of Genji', one of Japan's most famous classic novels of backstabbing and court intrigue. Dan was keen to read the "Japanese Game of Thrones", but has discovered that, like GoT, it has over 1,300 pages. Maybe an abridged version will suffice. In Uji we visited the stunning Byodo-in Temple and tried a traditional tea ceremony along with several other hapless visitors, none of us knowing the correct manners, and definitely insulting the proprietors in a hundred tiny ways. 10/10 cultural exchange, no notes.

    Kyoto has reminded us why the Japanese complain about overtourism: it was less obvious in Tokyo, where the enormous local population dilutes the visitors, and in Hokkaido, where fewer people visit. But in Kyoto where everyone funnels to 5-6 main attractions, you can't ignore just how many 'gaijin' are in the city. This is the low season: we can only imagine how much more rammed it is during the cherry blossoms or Autumn leaves. Kyoto is a beautiful city, but this is a fly in the ointment. We're looking forward to getting further off the main route, and finding hidden gems like Uji along the way!
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  • Hakone

    19.–22. Juni in Japan ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C

    From Sapporo we travelled south almost half the length of Japan, covering over a thousand kilometres in 4 hours on the Shinkansen. So good! Suffice to say Chelsea is developing a taste for trainspotting. We arrived in Hakone in the early evening and were stunned by how Ghibli it all is—little wooden houses, winding streets amidst the green mountains, adorable train ways, etc etc.

    Hakone is a cute spa town, with hot springs powering the onsen baths. We bought the ‘Hakone Freepass’ which gives access to five types of transport around the area, and proceeded on a loop including: train, cable car, funicular, bus and, incongruously, a pirate ship. Last time Dan came through here in 2019 he was exhausted and on the brink of a mental breakdown (partly a consequence of supporting England in a Rugby World Cup), and couldn't see Mt Fuji due to thick clouds. This time, he was less depressed, but the weather was still overcast, so no views of Fuji were had. We will just have to come back.

    We also visited the Hakone Open Air Museum, which boasts sculptures by Rodin, Henry Moore, Lee Ufan, and Barbara Hepworth amongst many others, plus a substantial collection of Picasso ceramics. Kind of strange to have all of these in a big public garden in the Japanese countryside, but hey, we liked it. Let the Japanese cook.

    On both afternoons we sampled Hakone's onsen baths, which is to say, boiled and steamed ourselves in a variety of mineral broths. We should be pretty tasty by now. There are day-use onsens for around £7-10, and once you get around the idea of bathing naked with strangers, wearing nothing but a small towel folded neatly on top of your head, they are very relaxing.

    Chelsea has been keen to watch some live music in Japan, and we heard there was a free gig in one of the Hakone pubs, so walked down on our last evening. It turned out to be a bougie onsen restaurant, where the music came from a Japanese husband and wife playing haunting, acoustic music on a guitar, accordion and Irish fiddle. Very impressive. But not quite what we had in mind!

    We are continuing our patronage of the konbini Lawson: the Bourdain-approved tuna and egg sandwich comprises at least one of our three meals per day. We also found another gorgeous izakaya meal down a back street in a place with no English. However, despite these efforts and frequent konbini cheese burritos, Dan’s weight is now at 66kg (down from 71kg in January), with Chelsea down only slightly at 55kg. Clothed and loaded with backpacks on, we weighed in at 85kgs and 76kgs respectively. We suspect it’s down to reduced beer intake due to price sensitivity, and doubling our step count now that we’re in a country where it’s possible/safe/pleasant to wander around.

    On that note, there's even more walking ahead now that we’re in the southern cities. Wish us calorific meals!
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  • Sapporo

    15.–19. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    Strap in for a long update with a mild crisis near the end. In summary: we love Hokkaido! Japan's northern island is a winter tourism hotspot, so we were definitely here in the quietest season by visiting during early summer. But there's so much to love about the area, and we're already plotting a return trip (maybe in the 2050s when our savings have recovered 😩).

    Hokkaido is like the Tasmania or Scotland of Japan: the cold, mountainous bit where all the best seafood and whisky is produced. So on our first night, we booked ourselves onto a food tour. We were joined by American honeymooners, Michelle and *another* Dan, and UK friends Jonas and Mary from the Oxford Imps, who happened to be in the city on the same dates as us. Weirdly, Dan and Jonas were both in Japan on the same dates back in 2019 too 🤔 who's stalking who?

    After the food tour we found a tiny wine bar for a nightcap of Hokkaido wine with bread and Parmesan 🤤. It was delicious! But also extremely expensive, so not something we'll be repeating 😬

    On the theme of alcohol, we spent the following morning at the Sapporo Beer Museum. Sapporo is the original Japanese beer: Asahi is actually an offshoot that they were forced to divest to break up their monopoly after WW2. We waited until a respectable midday slot to do our beer tasting. Somehow it tastes better when you've learned about it first... the flavour of education?

    After lunch we reconvened with our food tour friends outside a department store to watch a big parade. Unbeknownst to any of us when we booked Sapporo, our dates coincided with the Hokkaido Shrine Festival. This features 1,000+ people dressed in Heian period costumes, including intricate parade floats, drummers, dancers, geisha performers, and plenty of confusing symbols. Very cool! Lots of the men wore tiny hotpants while pushing these big floats around—it's no wonder rugby has caught on here.

    On day 3, we caught a local train down the coast to Shiraoi, where we poked around Upopoy, the National Ainu Museum. This was built in 2020 (very swanky and impressive) to celebrate the Ainu heritage on Hokkaido. The Ainu people were the indigenous community up here, before the ethnic Japanese from the main island took over in the 1800s. Most Japanese people don't even know this happened; it's not talked about or taught in schools. But the indigenous culture and art is reminiscent of North American and Pacific Island cultures. A Polish ethnographer called Bronisław Piłsudski has his statue here: he was exiled to Hokkaido after trying to assassinate the Russian Tsar, and ended up becoming an early expert on Ainu society. What a life! We also tried a traditional hoop catching game, at which Dan was awful but Chelsea demonstrated a unique genius. Fingers crossed for when Ainu stick-and-hoop catch becomes an Olympic discipline 🥇

    Next, we visited Noboribetsu, a town famous for its Jigokudani (valley of hell). This is a volcanic area with hot springs, sulfur geysers, and importantly for us, onsen bathhouses. There were multiple-choice quiz signs along the path, at which Chelsea again destroyed Dan. It was a humbling day for him. We hiked around the valley and casually caught sight of a couple ‘tanuki’ (Japanese raccoon dogs) on the paths. At 4pm, when onsen entry prices were reduced, we headed into Takimotokan, the largest on Hokkaido. No pictures are allowed, but it's huge! Men and women have separate areas, and each had about 12 pool-sized tubs with different mineral benefits, temperatures, etc. They had sulphur waterfalls, walking baths, lying baths, outdoor baths, dry and humid saunas, bubble baths... we ended up spending 2.5 hours, but could have been in there much longer.

    The trouble with spending that long is that public transport back to Sapporo is sparse in the evening, and Noboribetsu is a tiny town without much to do, especially in the low season. There was only one restaurant we could find that had lights on, and we had to bang on the door to get him to let us in. But what good luck that we did: it was the best meal we've had in Japan 😅 we basically ended up with a private dining experience, where the chef prepared an incredible omakase spread, with marinated tuna, ten sushi pieces, miso soup, overflowing sake, noodle dessert and matcha tea. He then showed us his katana collection, and gave us a 2020 Olympics commemorative coin 🥹 All of this for about £60, which is more than our average dinner budget this year but worth it for the story. We caught the last train home, very satisfied.

    Our last day was a bit different. We had big plans to go on another daytrip, but when Dan was cleaning his ears in the morning, the cotton bud came out without the cotton on it 🤡 He could feel it in his ear, but we couldn't see it to pull it out with tweezers. Cue a whole day of trying to navigate the Japanese healthcare system to find an ENT clinic with open appointments who could pull the thing out. After visiting five places and trying to communicate in broken Japanese what was wrong ("Are you ear doctor? This inside ear. Little bit hurts"), then sitting 90 minutes in a waiting room, a doctor spent a total of two minutes pulling it out for the princely sum of £22 for wasting their time. Honestly, might not be a bad thing to have a very cheap day where we didn't do anything, so our bank balance can recuperate a bit.

    That evening we took a cable car up Mount Moiwa for sunset views across the city with Jonas and Mary, then went to a restaurant called Bar DAN (obviously) for traditional Hokkaido soup curry. They offered spice levels from 0-10, where 10 was labelled as 'Super Hell'. We opted to play it safe with a 'Fiery' 5/10 instead, and we're glad of it: this was still one of the spiciest meals we've eaten all year. We're still suffering 🥵

    All in all, we've had a great time in Hokkaido and would love to return some time in winter or autumn with more time to explore. But for now, a long train back south to the rest of Japan! 🗾
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  • Hakodate

    14.–15. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

    After about four hours' sleep, we dragged ourselves to the train station where we were confounded by how to actually get on the bullet train. We made it on with two minutes spare, but not having reserved seats, we had to stand queasily next to the bin for the first 90 minutes. Not an ideal hangover scenario 😐

    The Shinkansen is fantastic, super clean, quiet and obviously, really quite fast. We whipped through the Japanese countryside, enjoying the increasing greenery of the forests for a couple of hours, and then plunged into darkness. The train goes under the sea at a depth of 200m to cross to the northern island of Hokkaido.

    We arrived in the port city of Hakodate grinning with excitement, stashed our bags in the station lockers and grabbed lunch from the kombini (the local term for convenience stores). We are exploring the depths of what gustatory joys are available from convenience store hauls. Chelsea particularly likes the cold soba noodles with soy sauce and wasabi, while Dan guiltily picks up at least one cheese and tomato burrito a day.

    Hakodate features a great cable car and observation deck, as well as aesthetically pleasing brick warehouses. Chelsea was particularly charmed by the streetcars (Melbourne nostalgia?). This region has a popular restaurant chain found nowhere else in Japan: Lucky Pierrot. The mascot is a terrifying clown, and the establishment we went into was playing hits from the 1940s. All very inexplicable.

    From Hakodate we caught a regular train to Yakumo, the main source of Hokkaido's 'carved bears'. These were plagiarised/improved from Switzerland’s Bern bears, in order to generate a local cottage industry in the 1920s. We did not know any of this until we exited the train station into the darkly brooding mists of early evening only to meet a carved bear at every turn. Bears eating salmon. Bears learning maths. Bears wearing hats. There was even a stuffed bear cub at the entrance to our guesthouse. The town seemed empty until we tapped on the door of what appeared to be a restaurant and discovered that every inhabitant of Yakumo was in the Tsubohachi—and with good reason. The food was incredible; we particularly enjoyed the ‘addictive EGGS!'. Also very pleased to be free of Tokyo pricing and enjoying dinner for £15.

    Now we head further north, and are considering buying jumpers: it’s the first time we’ve been cold since our last Aussie winter in mid-2024!
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  • Tokyo

    9.–14. Juni in Japan ⋅ ☁️ 24 °C

    Konichiwa! We caught an early flight out of Hanoi on Monday, zooming straight to Japan for the next leg of our trip. If we manage everything carefully, we're hoping to make that the last flight of the year 😳 more on that plan in the next few months...

    Anyway: Tokyo! 🗼 We're in a sensible, developed country where everything runs on time, you can pay on card, the streets are clean and the people are reserved and polite. What a shift from Southeast Asia. The most important difference is the temperate weather—we can wear trousers and walk around the city without sweating buckets. We never thought we'd be so happy in a fine drizzle, but it's a huge relief.

    Dan has been to Japan before and speaks some Japanese, so is in charge of organising our itinerary here. We had four full days to see the main sights in Tokyo, and crammed quite a lot in, which would take too long to detail here but we are happy to talk about with anyone who's interested. Now, onto the fun stories:

    📵 Dan got off to a good start with his Japanese by mishearing a waitress offering us wasabi, and thought she was asking for his WhatsApp.

    🤡 Chelsea discovers that everyone in Japan is attired in fashionable greyscale. She is extremely out of place walking through the business district in bright yellow trousers like a children's TV presenter.

    🗑️ Dan gets his fortune told ('excellent good luck') at the museum, and then proceeds to miss every single basketball shot at an interactive art exhibit. Maybe not so lucky after all...

    🤮 We stayed in a 'capsule hotel' in upmarket Akasaka, which was surprisingly affordable. But we did come down one morning to find cold puke on the common room floor. Make of that what you will.

    🐼 One of the stalls in the Tsukiji fish market advertises its wares with a stuffed panda, polar bear, leopard and lynxes. Dan's ten years of marketing experience still cannot compute this strategy. Not where we thought we would see our first panda in Asia to be honest.

    🚽 High tech toilets with heated seats that automatically come up and go down when they sense you entering the stall. Also, music played while enthroned, for privacy. Not to mention the bum jets. If you know, you know.

    ⚛️ An exhibit at the Museum of Emerging Technology and Innovation which lets you learn about quantum computing through DJing. We still don't understand quantum computing, and we learned that we don't understand DJing either.

    🏉 Getting stuck into the ubiquitous high balls and sake with salarymen in a rugby-themed bar in Golden Gai. After two hours Dan told them his name, only to find out that the owner's name was also Dan-san, and the izakaya’s name was eponymous too. They complimented his 'very natural' Japanese, but we think maybe this was just politeness.

    As well as our rugby friends, we also met a few others in Tokyo. We reconnected with Tatsuya, a very nice Japanese man who we met briefly in Cambodia. We talked to two Yorkshiremen in a tiny izakaya who were debating whether to order pork womb or intestines (womb won). We had a long, 2am chat with two Welshmen, the first of whom was in Japan to rescue the second, who has basically ruined his own life through a series of questionable marriages but was quite upbeat about it. And we sat in an izakaya with two middle-aged Japanese 'rockstars' (so they claimed), whose only English was to shout "be careful!" whenever anyone went to the bathroom—somehow not as sinister as you might expect.

    Most importantly we had two evenings with Chelsea's cousin Kevin, who has been living in Tokyo for nine years (and kindly provided an address for our train passes to be delivered). He is just finishing his current job, so we managed to invite ourselves to his leaving party, an unexpected opportunity to drink full pints of Aspalls cider in the Hobgoblin 'English pub' in central Tokyo. Drinks were on Kevin's company account, which was very handy given the cost of Japan in general!

    Despite being warned that Tokyo is overrun with tourists, we found it surprisingly quiet and manageable, especially compared to Thailand, Vietnam, etc. Perhaps being here in the low season helps. It’s a culture shock in the best possible way, and so far, Japan is even more impressive than expected!
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  • Southeast Asia in review

    9. Juni in Vietnam ⋅ 🌧 25 °C

    We arrived in Timor-Leste on 27 January, and we're leaving Vietnam on 9 June, over four months later. Since the brief prologue in Australia, our tour has carried us through 8 countries, and has taken over a third of our gap year. So without further ado, here are the Squaith Awards for Southeast Asia:

    Favourite Country: Indonesia 🇮🇩
    The perfect mix of affordability and variety. A truly beautiful country, where the people have the best sense of humour, and (Bali excepted) there are still huge swathes that feel unexplored. Even with a month in Indonesia we had loads left to do—we would 100% go back.

    Least Favourite Country: Thailand 🇹🇭
    Bit harsh because there's plenty to do and the food and diving are good. They also undeniably give the best massages, and we got a lot of our best photos here. But we couldn't get past how touristy it is. Overrun by people looking for a beach party and little else, and only offering rare glimpses of authentic culture.

    Best Value: Vietnam 🇻🇳
    We averaged <£80 per day for two people! Good food, great variety of experiences, lovely people, stunning scenery. Vietnam runs close in the 'favourite country' category. Honourable mentions to Laos, Indonesia and Malaysia which were also very cheap.

    Most Expensive: Singapore 🇸🇬
    Very steep, but also the only place in the region with drinkable tap water and flawless infrastructure. Dishonourable mention to Timor-Leste, which was also expensive but without the benefits.

    Most Unusual: Timor-Leste 🇹🇱
    No-one goes here, and there's no tourist infrastructure. It's tiny and hard to visit and apparently a little dangerous (not that we saw anything bad). But that meant zero tourists (great!) and the scuba diving was some of the best we've done anywhere in the world. The remoteness and the diving are why it was so expensive.

    Best Beer: Laos 🇱🇦
    Our second-favourite country, and with the undeniable best beer in the region: Beerlao. Perhaps also explains why the people are so friendly and good-humoured. Something to be said for only having one beer brand in the entire country, and just focusing on making it really fucking good. We scored it 9.5/10 on our very scientific beer rating system; two Cambodian beers got 7 or 7.5, and no other beer scored over 6.

    Best Food: Malaysia 🇲🇾
    Because of its location and history, Malaysia has an incredible mix of Malay, Indonesian, Chinese, Indian and Thai influences. The most varied cuisine we tried. It was also the spiciest, which is a green flag for us! 9/10 on our patented Spicy Scale, compared to 8 for Indonesia and 7 for Thailand & Laos.

    Best Landmark: Cambodia 🇰🇭
    Hard to look past Angkor Wat for the awe and majesty of the world's largest religious site. Honourable mentions to Prambanan 🇮🇩, Doi Suthep 🇹🇭 and Hue Imperial City 🇻🇳.

    Best City: Yogyakarta 🇮🇩
    So much to do! And the best food in Indonesia too. The kind of place that makes you think: 'I could live here'. If we actually did move we're sure it would lose the shine of course, but for a single-city holiday it's our top pick.

    Overall ranking:
    1. Indonesia 🤯
    2. Laos 🤩
    3. Vietnam 🥰
    4. Cambodia 😁
    5. Malaysia 😀
    6. Timor-Leste 🙂
    7. Singapore 🫤
    8. Thailand 😩

    We will be absolutely insufferable about this experience forever, so if you are thinking about visiting the region and want some advice, you can always let us know and we're ready to talk your ear off.
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  • Hanoi

    5.–9. Juni in Vietnam ⋅ ☁️ 34 °C

    Our final stop in Southeast Asia was Hanoi, Vietnam’s busy capital, after a long bus ride down from the mountains. This is a shorter update than usual because we didn't do as much here—it ended up being a bit of a pitstop.

    Dan came down with a stomach bug (one more for the road) and rested up while Chelsea clocked up the kilometres wandering the Old Quarter and visited the enormous taxidermy turtles in Ngoc Son Temple. Once Dan had recovered, we went past Ho Chi Minh’s Mausoleum (closed for the day!) and explored the Temple of Literature (of course). It was 34ºC and the weather app said ‘feels like 44ºC’ which we could well believe 🥵. We improved our situation on Beer Street, and meandered round Hoan Kiem Lake. One day was spent reading, writing, and doing some admin ahead of the Japan chapter. We rounded out the Vietnam month with a final few servings of spring rolls, banh mi, and stir-fried morning glory, topped off by generous pours of ‘happy water’ by over-enthusiastic staff.

    Vietnam has been the most inexpensive country in Southeast Asia, and clearly the fastest developing nation we’ve visited. We saw huge changes in landscapes, food and architecture as we made our way from south to north. It’s easy to travel and there’s a lot of change coming for this scrappy country.

    The final stop in Hanoi ended up being a good microcosm of all our good and bad Southeast Asian experiences: crazy roads, ornate temples, street trash, dirt cheap food and drink, mad markets, stomach bugs, tourist traps, stonking heat, tiny rooms, and much more. All in all, a fitting place to finish in.

    We'll do a full review of the region in another post in a couple of days. But there’s more of the world to see, and we’re doing a big jump now to our next destination. More to come soon!
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  • Sa Pa

    31. Mai–5. Juni in Vietnam ⋅ 🌫 22 °C

    We parted ways with Jess & Jason in Cat Ba at the end of May, and caught a 12hr coach to Sa Pa, on Vietnam's northern border with China. On arrival, we checked into our hotel room to find there was no water coming out of any of the bathroom fittings. The receptionist used Google Translate to tell us that "our water is on fire, please understand." We did not understand.

    The next morning we left our big bags in storage, and set out hiking into Muong Hoa valley. The locals strongly encourage you to hire a guide, but we decided to go it alone with AllTrails and Google Maps, which turned out to be 100% fine and saved us a load of money. In fact, it meant we got to enjoy a few extra kilometres of trail when we took wrong turns—great value! It's much more comfortable to hike in cool mountain weather again: turns out that we were sweating so much on walks in Malaysia and Thailand because of the heat, not awful cardio. Very validating.

    We spent two nights in the village of Ta Van, hiking 24km among steep rice paddies, herds of buffalo, and mud slides, as well as encountering a bewildering array of creepy crawlies. Strange beetles, caterpillars, scorpions, wasps, flies... We even had to jump out of the way when a two-metre snake crossed the path right in front of us.

    Many of the paths are still being rebuilt after damage from typhoon-induced floods in late 2024 (the costliest in Vietnam's history). We were also warned that Sa Pa weather can be hit-and-miss at this time of year, with dense fog obscuring the views. Luckily, we managed to do our hiking in what appears to be the only two-day window with perfect visibility for weeks. So we could cross the mud slides with full view of how far the drop would be 🥲

    The clouds came back when we returned to Sa Pa (in the nick of time), so dense that we could see them rolling in through the café windows. Cars ten metres away were invisible apart from blurry headlights. We considered taking a cable car to the top of Fansipan, the tallest mountain in Southeast Asia, but figured the £40 pricetag was (like the mountain) a bit steep. If we wanted to look at a blank wall of fog, we could do that for free in town.

    Before we left, we had the pleasant surprise of crossing paths again with Will and Margot, a French couple we met hiking in Sumatra back in February. They are also returning to Europe overland; our canaries in the coalmine for any difficult bits ahead.

    Next stop, Hanoi 🚌
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