Author: Anna Cutler

  • Intermission: I Have to go Home Soon

    Intermission: I Have to go Home Soon

    I am exactly where I am supposed to be and I wouldn’t trade it for the world. Mostly because I already have the world. And, while it’s not really mine to trade, it has given me so much that I feel slightly entitled to it. My good fortune, my choices and my mistakes have all led me here- with the world at my fingertips and opportunity around every corner.

    But I will soon be taking a break. Back to comfort, back to routine and back home. I can’t wait to see everyone! I can’t wait to get back into shape, to eat goat cheese and drink wine and eat Chili’s Fajita Trio. I’m excited to shower without shoes, live in the AC and to finally sleep in my own bed.  I count the days until I start getting paid again, until I can watch Sportscenter and until I can stop living out of a backpack. And yet, this expat and travel life is how I want to spend the rest of my life. Leaving it behind, even just temporarily, will be devastating.

    Culture shock hit me hard. Twice. And reverse culture shock will probably hit me even harder. Having familiarity be foreign sounds even scarier than arriving in a new, strange and confusing place. I have grown to be comfortable being uncomfortable; to never knowing what the hell is happening and never understanding a word people say.  I have learned to ask questions when I don’t know the answer but also to never ask questions because the answer never makes sense.  I have embraced the bum gun and take off my shoes before entering a store. Slowly but surely I have not so gracefully adapted to this different way of life. I have fallen in love with my new friends and the experiences I’ve had- but I’ve also fallen in love with the person I’ve become.

    Maybe that sounds pretentious. And maybe everyone is rolling their eyes at how cliché it all is.  But I am no better than when I left (although I do shower more frequently now).  In many ways I’m still the same. I still think recycling is good and smoking is bad. I still prefer crunchy peanut butter, am a dog person and hate sharing food. I still can’t use a squatty potty properly, have a weakness for fro-yo and I haven’t tried mango sticky rice. And I’m still a huge nerd with mostly good intentions who is super weird and endlessly curious.

    But I’m definitely different.  These months away have subtly changed my personality and the way I look at things. They have shaped my taste buds, my mind set and my people skills. I still overthink things, but I’ve learned not to sweat what you can’t control.  I still think about the future but living without a plan has been the most exhilarating feeling. I still get stressed out but never over the silly things anymore. I smile wider, laugh louder and live freer.  I never knew it was possible to be this happy.

    Travel has given me everything I was looking for and more. But I also refuse to live my life based on the trips that I take. Only the luckiest kind of person leaves something amazing to get to something amazing. Being happy to arrive and sad to leave is confusing.  And terrifying. And I hope that everyone can have the patience while I figure out how I fit back into life at home. I hope that my reverse culture shock, potential grumpiness and readjustment doesn’t take away from the fact that I will, in fact, be happy to be home.  It’s all about perspective and it’s me who decides how happy I choose to be.

    I’m only home for a few months before I move across the world again, but I guess what I’m trying to say is coming and going is not as scary or hard or awful as I think it is. I love everyone everywhere and everything. Even if sometimes I’m grumpy. Or don’t want to share my food with you.  Like it or not, I’m comin’ for ya. Wherever you are.

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  • And so it Begins: Leaving DKT

    And so it Begins: Leaving DKT

    Leaving DKT: Endish of Feb-Feb 28

    Leaving was both exactly what I thought it would be and yet not at all. With finals and getting grades figured out in a system that has never given us a format for grading- the leaving didn’t really get a chance to sink in.  That last week, as I started to say goodbye to a few of my classes, it started to become more and more real. I am leaving.

    When I got to Thailand, I wasn’t ready. I was leaving behind the magical land of China and headed to a place where I was to meet a whole slew of new people and begin a new life. I had finally fallen into my travel groove and was leaving behind a lifestyle, a country and companions that I wasn’t ready to say goodbye to yet.

    But none of that mattered. I was thrown headfirst into Thailand and after the excitement, anticipation and anxiety wore off about making new friends, moving to a new town and starting to teach- I was left with conflicting feelings. My students had touched my heart in a way that I never knew possible.  They taught me so much more than I ever could have taught them. But the Thai lifestyle and being a teacher wasn’t really the calling I had hoped for when I signed up.

    It left me confused and terrified to find out I had come all this way only to be back where I started. A little lost about who I wanted to become.  But was I really lost? Was I really the same person I was before I left?  If you have read my Valentine’s Day post, you’ll know that the answer to those questions is no. I have finally accepted that travel isn’t a phase I will grow out of and it’s not something that I can just get out of my system. It isn’t just a part of me. It is me. And so I planned. I researched- pouring over the internet, over my guidebook, talking to other travelers and friends and collecting as much information as I could. And I waited.  I waited for the semester to be over so I could travel.

    But here it was. The time and moments I had been waiting for for so long, and yet, I was sad. Despite my best efforts, I had made a life for myself.  A daily routine that I was accustomed to, a fruit lady, a soup lady, a good relationship with my school and most of all- friends. My amazing coworkers who had inadvertently become a much bigger part of my survival in Thailand that I had realized would no longer be a part of my daily life.

    I would never see my students again. I wouldn’t get to follow their successes and I wouldn’t get to see them grow into the amazing people I know they will all become one day.

    That’s sad! And I was sad. And I was surprised at how sad I was.

    In the last few days, Thailand was able to intervene. It reminded me of all the reasons I couldn’t stay. All of the little things that drove me crazy- the lack of communication, of organization and of structure of any kind has driven me mad. The lack of food choices the strange smells and my D-List celeb status was enough for now.

    And so, after a wonderful last weekend with my DKT girls (who I will undoubtedly keep in touch with and see again very soon), I packed my bags, cleaned my apartment and headed to Bangkok. Unfortunately, the morning of my departure brought awful news. One of my students was in a terrible motorcycle accident and passed away. He was a sweet, sweet boy (17) and had his whole life ahead of him. He was remembered fondly by all of his classmates and remembering him brought back to me all of the wonderful things about Thailand. While I was upset I couldn’t be there for support and his remembrance, I was also a little relieved. Selfishly I had taken away something from his death, but I also wouldn’t even know how to begin giving my students the support that they needed.

    And so, with a heavy heart, I arrived in Bangkok, now more ready than ever to live my life to the fullest and begin this crazy journey ahead of me.

    ** To read more specifically about my life as an expat- check out my guest blog post for Enchanted Serendipity here. And check out the rest of her blog as well!**

  • Get to Know Thailand

    Get to Know Thailand

    Profile name: LandofSmiles

    My details:

    Birthday:  December 5

    I speak: Thai

    Religious affiliation: Buddhism

    Ethnicity: Thai 95.9%, Burmese 2%, other 1.3%, unspecified 0.9% (2010 est.)

    Relationship Status:  Constitutional monarchy – King

    Hometown: Bangkok

    Number of fb friends:  67,976, 405

    Does size really matter?   513,120 sq km (slightly more than twice the size of Wyoming)

    I drive on the:  Left

    If we go dutch, I’m paying in: Thai Baht

    A Brief Summary of What I’m all about:

    “All the women, who independent, throw ya hands up at me.” Destiny’s Child totally gets me. It is a point of pride to say that I am the only one of my fellow peeps in this part of the world that hasn’t been colonized. Competent leadership over four centuries was able to capitalize on the beefs between France and Britain and ensured that I remained a “buffer state.”

    In 1932 a bloodless revolution led to a change in my relationship status. I went from an absolute monarchy to a constitutional monarchy and in 1939 I decided I needed something different- so I changed my name from Siam to Thailand.

    You know how December 7, 1941 is “a date which will live in infamy”? Well, the next day I was attacked by the Japs who were demanding to move troops freely through the country down to my southern neighbor Malaysia. Lasted like eight hours before I said- “ok dude. You win.” A month later I had to be like, “Um, US- we’re like totally in a fight.”  Outwardly I was aiding the Japs but meanwhile there was an active underground movement better known as the “Free Thai Movement” that worked against the Japanese in Thailand. In later years the US and I made up and I went on help out in Korea and Vietnam.

    More recently there has been a looootttt of dramz in my life. It has been a constant state of major political crisis- complete with two coups in the last ten years (the last one being in 2014), vote buying being a huge problem in elections and all around abuse of power.

    I wish I could tell you a little more about my beloved king! But that’ll be a little bit later down the road.

     The first things people usually notice about me….

    I’m quite well known for my Southern region…. Obviously by that I mean island life. Pristine beaches and endless islands make for a top vacation destination.

    Six Things I Couldn’t Live Without:

    • My King
    • Rice Rice baby. Consumed with almost every meal, I am also one of the largest exporters of rice in the world.  Over 5,000 varieties of rice from Thailand are preserved at the International Rice Research Institute (yep, that’s a thing)- of which my king is the official patron. Mic drop.
    • Muay Thai – signature Thai sport. And a badass one too.
    • I put sugar in EVERYTHING. I add sugar to soup and dump gallons of condensed milk into any and all drinks. Bring on the sweet.
    • Elephants! The national animal. It’s quite apparent too. Elephant everything is available everywhere you look.
    • Mai pen rai. I have this saying- and it means- don’t worry. For me, it’s a way of life. Don’t get worked up about things. I live my life with little confrontation and I believe that makes my life a lot more simple and enjoyable! There is little sense in getting worked up about things. It just won’t help.

    I spend a lot of time thinking about….

    Responsible Tourism

    ** Please make sure to practice responsible tourism while traveling! I don’t mean to get all righteous here, but I think it’s extremely important. There are many new and exciting experiences to try abroad- but make sure you do your research!!  Many developing countries rely heavily on tourism and there are some activities that are solely for tourists. They are there to make money and conditions can be terrible. Many times we are unaware of what we are contributing to, but that is exactly why it is so crucial to stay informed!**

    • Elephant riding: DO NOT- I repeat- DO NOT RIDE ELEPHANTS! Elephants are wild animals. Training them is not the same as training a dog. The tactics used are brutal and cruel.  They are beaten into submission and prodded with metal hooks.  It also damages their spines. Some elephants are used for begging. Baby elephants are paraded around the streets and tourists can pay to take pictures or buy food to feed them. These elephants have also been tortured into submission. They are sometimes painted and they are kept in very poor conditions.  Some are orphans, having lost their mothers to the brutality of the industry.
    • Hill tribes: The Karen Long Neck hill tribe are mostly Burmese refugees- except the Thai government won’t actually recognize them as refugees. They can’t really make a living any other way so they open their doors for tourism selling souvenirs and collecting tips by posing for photos. Additionally, the heavy gold rings around their necks pose major health problems to the women.  Many attribute the visit to be much like a human zoo.
    • Tiger Kingdom: Touching a tiger is cool, right?! Except if you stopped to think about it for three seconds you’ll realize it doesn’t make any sense. In what world does hanging out with a tiger end well? The tigers are heavily drugged and kept in less than ideal conditions.

    How can I help?

    Don’t support these things! Boycott them! Make sure you do research on everything you do.  By no means are these the only things to look out for.  You can read more about responsible tourism in Thailand here.

    https://www.cia.gov/library/publications/the-world-factbook/geos/th.html

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thailand#History

    http://www.travelfish.org/sight_profile/thailand/northern_thailand/chiang_mai/chiang_mai/2781

  • Dan Khun Thot: And So It Begins.

    I did it! I made it through my first week! Since many have been asking, here they are, pictures of my place!

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    **The front**

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    **The main room- no decorations yet- working on it!**

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    **Western toilet AND a shower curtain! This is like striking GOLD in Thailand.**

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    **Microwave is also like striking gold. Blinged out my fridge with China magnets! The bathroom is the door on the left.**

    And the best part of my day:

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    **The neighbor’s dog**

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    The town isn’t actually that small. It’s about 150,000 people but I refuse to get a motorbike since I can walk to school and therefore I am limiting myself to a certain radius. But I think I have what I need around here.

    The lake is beautiful and I love having it here. I have started running again, which has been really great for me and I’m hoping to sign up for a race soon! Something to have my sights set on for the future.

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    The actual school part was much less painful than I thought it would be- but I know I’ll be punching myself next week for writing this because that’s when real school starts. This week was all intros and pre-tests.

    Our school is both a primary and secondary school, but here they are called Prathom and Mattyom with the grade levels ranging from 1-6 in each. But our English department is only for the M’s. M1 is 7th grade up to M6 being seniors in high school.  In our English department there are four foreign teachers and a few Thai co-teachers as well. Shay and Chris, from Australia and Michigan/Texas respectively, both came from Uni TEFL, a program very similar to mine- with a month training in Chiang Mai and a placement.  Jinky is from the Philippines and she has been here for a semester already- but taught in another city so this is her first semester at DKT school.

    We were given flowers and introduced ourselves to the entire school and everyone has been so warm and welcoming!

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    If I haven’t explained it before, many Thai people have nicknames in addition to their Thai name (thank GOD because I’d never be able to remember the Thai names).  They range from practical to super duper awesome.

    New is the director of the English department. He is hilarious and amazing as well as being extremely helpful. There are also several other teachers who are also incredible and I am extremely excited to be working alongside them!

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    I am teaching M1, M2, M3, M5 and M6. I have 11 classes and I see them twice a week. I am the only teacher who is teaching M6 which is pretty cool.  Those lesson plans are all me and I can help them before they go off to college! The only problem is that there are a lot of students doing prep work for college and during the first week many students didn’t show. In true Thai style there would be classes where, “Oh, that class isn’t here today.”

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    Introduction week has been tricky because I am asking them to pull from prior knowledge. It is pre-tests and talking about things they like.  The English level varies quite drastically here and it’s extremely difficult to get points across. I am really excited to start actually teaching which will hopefully make things more clear.  But it’s a constant struggle because sometimes even a simple task takes 10 minutes to explain because they don’t understand the directions. And it’s hard for them to ask me questions because I don’t understand them either!

    But Thursday was great! There was an academic competition which meant no classes and an AWESOME opening ceremonies where we got to see traditional Thai dancing plus a full out concert at like, 9 am.

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    With week 1 in the books I’m really looking forward to week 2 and really getting off the ground. This is just as much of a learning experience for me as it is for the kids.  I am really doubting myself and my teaching abilities. I was so confident after graduation but now that I’m in it- really in it, I start to second guess myself. And I’m worried that no matter what I do, the short amount of time I have with them won’t make a very big difference. I posted last week about the culture shock that I’m experiencing and that still holds true for now. I know that most of my doubts and fears are the culture shock talking and I have to stay positive because those will soon fade. I have to stay positive for both myself and my students to get anything out of this experience. After meeting those sunshine smiling faces, it’s just hard not to get emotionally invested in each and every one of their futures.

  • I Don’t Go Through Culture Shock. Except When I Do.

    I’ve been warned about it since day one. Since before day 1. It’s inevitable they say. It happens to everyone they say.

    I consider myself a somewhat traveled person. And yet I had never experienced culture shock before. Not when I moved to Italy- alone, jobless and homeless; not when I traveled through Europe or Asia or South America. I know it’s a real thing but I’m experienced and that shit doesn’t happen to me. It sounds like something weak. And I don’t do weak. I don’t like to admit that I’m sick, I don’t like to lose at even the silliest of games; I don’t go through culture shock.

    But then I took my first solo trip to China. And holy shit- did I experience culture shock to its fullest extent. I didn’t know it at the time, but looking back- that’s exactly what it was. I was angry. A lot. At the smallest differences. I was so mad at the country and every little thing set me off. It was exhausting! Hate is such a draining emotion. China wouldn’t let up though, it refused to let my hatred win. The sites were unbelievable and the travelers that I met made it all worth it. But when I was alone, I was still irritated by every little thing China did. “Ugh. It rains in China.” “Ugh, I can’t believe that guy did that.” “Ugh. Why is this like this?!” When I finally came around during the middle of my trip- it was like the sea parted and everything opened up and became inexplicably beautiful. I was able to see the country for what it was and it was the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen and done. I embraced the entire rest of the experience, frustrated with myself for having wasted some of it. But in the end it made it so much better. Having gone through the hard parts resulted in an appreciation that I never could have come to on my own.

    And so now. Now I’m being hard core prepped to experience it again. I get to Thailand and I live in a bubble of farangs and friends constantly surrounding me and I am continuously warned that it will soon pop. There are people running around like chickens with their heads cut off about placements (and most of them rightly so), but I had no doubts; no fears; nothing! This was why I was here and I never second guessed it. As people switched around and started going off in their respective directions there was still some shifting happening. I began to think- should I have questioned anything? I don’t even have enough information to hate my placement, should that be a red flag in itself? The thought of going through those same awful feelings again is a dread that I can’t explain. Hating everything new and always being in a bad mood doesn’t sound like something I want to happen in a small town where everyone is apparently going to know who I am.

    But I push those thoughts aside and I get here. My apartment is ADORABLE. It has everything I need and I love it. Somewhere I can really call home. The town has a scenic lake and a bike path for exercise which is perfect for me! The other English teachers are great and my landlady has been extremely helpful. On the first night, she takes us around the night market, showing us food and important shops.

    And the panic begins. Of course, food would be my trigger. There is nothing that I want to eat.  And I REALLY enjoy Thai food! But everything looks a little sketchy and there is nothing that I want. I settle on Pad Thai and it’s not very good. Later I try soup and I’m fairly certain I was ripped off for being a foreigner. Panic. Sheer panic sets in. Food is my everything. If I can’t find food that I enjoy, what’s the point, really? (But seriously.) I had this romantic idea in my head that I would become a regular at a small restaurant. I would eat there every day and the owners would get to know me. I would have a small Thai family and endless free food. We would trade English for Thai lessons and my social media game would SKY ROCKET with all of these cute pictures of this adorable Thai family. I would have stories for DAYZ about what they taught me and the hilarious things we experienced together.

    Ok fine. So like, maybe I’m naïve. Maybe that was a stupid thought. But is that really so hard to imagine happening?

    It snowballs from there.  “Why am I here?” “What am I even doing? This is so pointless.” The terror sets in; the doubt; the hopelessness. Questions build on each other one after the next and it all leads down a negative road.  Everything that I’ve been told is wrong. The town doesn’t pay attention to me. Nobody cares I’m here. Nobody tells me anything. I haven’t met anyone new.  I don’t get my school schedule until I SHOW UP on Day 1 and I haven’t even been told what time to show up! Why does nobody care about these things and why is everyone else on Facebook so happy?! What am I doing wrong?! School starts tomorrow and stress of preparing to be unprepared is making me poop my pants. Which is not helping things.

    This isn’t a story about how all of those thoughts came and went. There is probably nothing worse than reading a story about something you’re concerned about only to find that the author has solved their problem at the end. “I’ll never find love.” End of the story she’s married.  “I hate my job, I’m quitting and taking a leap of faith.” Soon after they have landed some unfathomable dream job on an island. THAT ISN’T HELPFUL. BECAUSE I STILL HAVE THE PROBLEM. It’s not about how to cope and it’s not about how to overcome.

    There isn’t much to do but wait it out.  I’m thankful that this time around I know what’s happening and I don’t want to throw in the towel.  But I don’t know when it will pass. And I don’t know how I’ll feel once it does. Most likely this will turn out to be the best thing I’ve done with my life so far- but the chance that that doesn’t happen is also a very real possibility.

    For now, I just put on music and go to my happy place. I surf the internet and talk to friends.  I’m not afraid to feel these things anymore.  I refuse to feel guilty for being unhappy in a place that most people call paradise.  Never feel guilty for how you feel.  It’s how you feel. And no amount of thinking or hoping will change that. The most you can do is accept it, talk about it, and deal with it. Perhaps Thailand has been given unfair expectations.  It has already given me so much and I keep asking for more. Maybe that’s me being selfish. Whatever it is, it has to run its course. I just have to have faith and keep going.  If I don’t give up on Thailand, I know Thailand won’t give up on me.

  • From Chi-town to China to Chiang Mai: Lasting Impressions

    I wasn’t quite sure how to approach writing about Chiang Mai. I have been here for a month and there have been so many things that I have done and experienced and I wasn’t sure how and where to begin, but now I think it’s about time that I give this city the justice it deserves.

    So what have I done with my time outside of TESOL courses? Lots of things and nothing at all. I haven’t spent too much time getting to know the city. Weirdly, there hasn’t been enough time. We are picked up to leave at 7:30 every morning and we don’t get back until around 4:30/5 every evening. Then there is homework, eating dinner and running errands.  While we make time to do the things we should, I feel like I didn’t get to do enough exploring.  If something isn’t within walking distance, the best and cheapest mode of transportation is a songtheaw.  They’re great, except you don’t do much looking out the windows.

    But even if I can’t be a tour guide, there is still a lot to know about Chiang Mai.

    The night market. Those of you who have seen my China videos know that I have a lot of night markets documented. I have stopped documenting them because while they’re all different from each other, they’re also the same. They are amazing in their own unique ways, but every place has their own night market and I’m not going to make you look at pics of every single one I go to, since they’re literally everywhere. The Chiang Mai night market is particularly dangerous, but not in a crime related way. There is so much useful stuff there, along with things that every tourist needs and also many things that nobody needs at all. I can easily spend a LOT of money there (hence the danger). The main market is located near Thapae Gate to the Old City. It’s huge and easy to get to. There is a lot of western food available for those who need a break from Thai cuisine, however, everything you get anywhere near there will come at a higher price.

    Muay Thai! Much of my free time outside of TESOL and eating and the rest of life was spent at my Muay Thai gym. Xplore Asia arranged for us to go to a Muay Thai gym on the first day of culture training and I loved it. It was a nice little taste of what Muay Thai is about. I was curious enough to seek out a gym a little closer to our accommodation that I could attend more regularly. The wonderful Girls Who Travel community that I have mentioned before came to my aid yet again. The lovely Jess directed me to the Chiang Mai Muay Thai Gym gym where I ended up going a few times a week. There was usually a small group of us who went together but sometimes the people rotated around or sometimes I went alone. I ended up getting to know a few of the trainers and a few of the other people who attended regularly.

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    Some of whom were not so bad to look at.

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    But most of the time I trained with Master Taywin who is a complete and total badass. He is one of the Yoda’s of Muay Thai, internationally known for both fighting and coaching. He has trained people from all over the world and has even worked with Jet Li. At first he was terrifying to work with, making sure that you’d get your ass kicked if you didn’t do it right. If you didn’t block in time, you got hit. If you didn’t keep your hands up, you got hit. Unfortunately my reflexes are probably worse than a sloth so I would get hit a lot.  I left with many bumps and bruises but it was always worth it. But it turns out that he’s got a huge heart and sense of humor.

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    He has a long beard that he ties up behind is ear when he trains and then he hits the tequila hard after the gym.  It’s really something we should all strive for.  When he took a few of us to a Muay Thai fight there was a surreal moment when I realized, hey, I’m taking tequila shots at a Muay Thai fight in Thailand with my internationally renowned Muay Thai master.  Life doesn’t get much better than this. The fight was at the Kalare stadium in the night bizarre where they have fights Monday and Fridays. It’s around 400B to get in (I think?) but we got in on a discount because of Mr. T. The Muay Thai gym has fighters there but unfortunately I couldn’t see any of the ones I knew fighting while I was there. It was awesome though, getting to see these badass mofo’s in the ring and to see what I’ve been learning applied to a real fight.

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    Lady boys are also a big part of the night market. As most people know, Thailand is quite famous for their sex tourism and in particular, the popularity of the lady boy.  Loosely put, ladyboys are men who dress like women and can be either pre or post op (meaning before or after having had surgery to become a woman. While lady boy doesn’t sound like the most PC term, that’s what it’s referred to here and they own it! The lady boy shows are the BEST. I went to the Cabaret show right in the night market and it was PHENOMENAL! It was fun, it was hilarious, it was entertaining, and the women were beautiful!  At a ticket price of 250B which includes a beer, it doesn’t get much better than that. The show is a bunch of talented lady boys with a great sense of humor and flare. The costumes are big, the singing and dancing and the performance is giant. Males beware! If you don’t have a good sense of humor about the whole thing, then stay away. Many of the men in the front row are kissed, given lap dances, and one (although he wasn’t in the front) was brought on stage, had his shirt ripped off, and was given a lap dance in front of everyone. It’s great fun and it’s much funnier when it happens to a boy that you know.

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    Sticky Waterfall! This should be the top thing to do on a trip to Chiang Mai. Its real name is the Bua Tong Waterfall but locals and tourists alike know it as the Sticky Waterfall for its unique qualities. While the waterfall isn’t actually sticky it’s incredible because it’s not slippery at all. Mineral deposits provide a grip and there is no algae or gunk that sticks on the rocks leaving it perfect to grip and climb.  The waterfall is located about an hour away 50 km north of the city and you can go by scooter or songthaew. A group of us went which made the trip a little cheaper and easier! You spend more time getting there and back than you actually do at the waterfall, but it’s totally worth the trip.  Where else can you CLIMB a waterfall?! The scenery is beautiful and it’s something you can’t do anywhere else!

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    The Chiang Mai Grand Canyon is also right up there at the top fo the list. For those of you who like to swim, it’s paradise.  The view is incredible but it’s nothing compared to the rush you get from jumping off a cliff into the canyon. The water is bathtub warm from being in the open sun all day and there are bamboo rafts to lay on for as long as you’d like. The lower jump is probably around 4 meters? while the highest one is maybe 8? I have really no idea but I think that’s a decent estimate. There is also a ramp for those who do not want to jump in from that high up. The water is warm from the sun beating down on it all day and it’s an excellent swim.  There are bamboo rafts floating within the canyon to hang out on and on a sunny day there isn’t much better to do.

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    In the city of Chiang Mai, Doi Su Tep is a must see temple.  It’s on the top of a mountain and there are some stairs to get up but the view makes the climb worth it! There is an option for a hike from the bottom but you can also take the road there and only have to climb the stairs. It’s beautiful. There is an overlook with a stunning view of Chiang Mai.

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    We also got the opportunity to spend some time with a monk! We were able to ask him anything we wanted which was really interesting to learn about because I don’t know much about being a monk. He led us in a brief meditation period which was great (although not for me) and his cheeky sense of humor made a lasting impression.  He made us handmade bracelets which I still wear to this day.

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    Chiang Mai is a MUST when it comes to Thailand! The culture, the life, the city has so very much to offer! I’m so glad I was able to call this place home, if only for a month. It has the memory of all of the people I’ve met here and it will always mark the start of what I hope turns into one of my most thrilling adventures yet.

  • TESOL: Graduation

    I know I haven’t posted in a while! It has been a crazy busy last two weeks!

    The last week of TESOL was spent working on a final cumulative project, studying for the final exam and finalizing placements. The majority of us have an agent that works as a middle man between the teachers and the school and a good chunk of us are represented by Media Kids, the biggest agent in Thailand.  We had an orientation that lasted a day and a half with a certificate at the end to officially welcome us to the Media Kids family.

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    It’s nice to have a huge agent because they definitely seem to have their shit together, but with big companies also comes other things- so we shall see! So far, no complaints!

    The rest of TESOL was a bit of a cluster and a huge whirlwind, but we did it! We’re done! We graduated! IMG_9315IMG_9311

    It was definitely a lot of work but we learned a lot from Xplore Asia, but our kickass instructor Ailen, in particular. 🙂

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    After the exam, they were graded to make sure everyone passed (we did) and we drove up to the top of a mountain for the ceremony and a butt ton of pictures.

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    **The view**

    This month has been a LOT. It’s been meeting a ton of people and getting to know them really well in a really short amount of time. But these people are family now and I wouldn’t change anything! Thanks for the memories everyone, I cannot wait to watch and see what you do in your placements and in your lives!

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