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Mau Liburan Murah? Coba Tips Liburan a la Backpacker Berikut Ini

Saturday, January 21, 2017

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tips liburan a la backpacker

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Bisa dibilang hobi saya itu berlibur supaya tetap bahagia. Saking seringnya update status tentang liburan, sampai teman saya bertanya apa sebenarnya pekerjaan saya. Coba tebak! Sebenarnya bisa saja berlibur dengan budget terbatas asal tahu tips-nya. Mau tahu?

Ruwetnya Hat Yai

Tuesday, October 30, 2012

I went to Hat Yai last May, small  town in the south of Thailand. Once I arrived, I noticed that most of sign in Thai. I had no idea how to read it. Only few bahts and no signal for my smartphone to connect the internet, so buying local simcard wasn't a choice. Fortunately, I had saved some pictures of places to visit so I could ask to local people by showing the pics. One of my destination was going to Samila Beach, outside Hat Yai. After asking people using body language (thank God we could communicate in such way), I took ojek (motorcycle taxi) somewhere..I didn't know where this ojek took me, just trust the driver because he said that he is also a Moslem. Then he saw a car (or angkot) which could take me to Samila Beach. He told angkot driver to take me there. I sat beside angkot driver and took some pics while this angkot drove to Samila Beach. What I realized during the journey was motorcycles were everywhere. Something interesting both annoying was so many electrical cables all around city. I called it "RUWET' in Indonesia. Complicated, intricate, knotty, I don't know correct word to describe in English. Besides those cables, Hat Yai is a fine city to visit. Don't miss it if you take a tour in Thailand.
taken from Ojek and Angkot by @helenamantra

Ten Things That Freaked Me Out About Traveling

Wednesday, July 25, 2012
nemu artikel bagus nih
hal-hal yang sempet kepikir sebelum Mayday Project, alone..
alhamdulillah saya baik-baik saja, sehat, dan semakin bahagia setelah traveling :)
saya tambahin komen-komen berdasarkan kisah nyata, hehe..

Call it experience; and maybe a little added cynicism. Whatever it is, there are certainly things about travel that were once a huge problem to the novice me, but which have now paled into insignificance after many years on the road.
Some fears you learn to conquer – others you realise were never a problem in the first place.
Here are 10 of the big ones.

Terrorists
I know, I know, terrorists really are a threat, and if you're in the wrong place at the wrong time it would be a disaster. And that's something you worry about to start with. But you soon figure out that the chances of actually being caught up in a terrorist attack while you're travelling are about as remote as being hit by a bus that's being driven by a shark. Bad things do happen – but they probably won't happen to you.
Berhubung negara saya terkenal dg teroris, jadi ga terlalu worry about this. Lagian negara tujuan traveling termasuk negara aman.

Dirty restaurants
First time you hit a country with hygiene standards that are a little below Australia's, you panic. I'm going to die! There's meat lying out in the open, grime everywhere, a cat roaming around under the tables, and a chef who looks like he could use a polite introduction to soap. But you know what? It's those places that usually do the best food. And if it's popular you're unlikely to get sick.
Udah biasa makan di warung selama di Indonesia, perut udah terlatih selama ga jorok parah sih.

Mati gue, mau pesan apa ini?  ~at Samila Beach, Thailand
Foreign languages
I'm no linguist – I'm the first to admit that. But I no longer have the old fear that I used to of trying foreign languages, and of travelling through places where English is rarely spoken. After a while it's obvious that a smile and a little sign language will go a long way – and any attempt at the local lingo, no matter how embarrassingly bad, is appreciated.
Bahasa tarzan! Kalo negara tujuan ga pake English, pelajari sedikit bahasa negara tujuan. FYI saya cuma belajar bilang Thank You in Thai...sampai sana eh udah lupa gimana cara bilangnya. Jadinya perhatikan orang-orang kalo turun angkot trus bilang ke sopirnya, Kob Khun Kaa..

Long-haul flights
You always hear people moan about getting to Europe and their DVT or their leg cramps or whatever, and you start to worry. Just how bad is this going to be? But I don't mind the long-haul flights – watch a few movies, eat some food, listen to some music, close your eyes for a while and you're there, in another continent, ready for an adventure.
Perjalanan panjang saya mostly lewat darat, berjam-jam di bus. Udah biasa sih kalo di Indonesia naik bus atau kereta buat mudik. Kebetulan saya ini tipe pelor alias nempel molor. Buat yang susah tidur di perjalanan coba pake travel pillow supaya lebih nyaman tidur sambil duduk.

Homelessness
It's a strange feeling when you give up your home for long-term travel, when you hand back the keys to your apartment, pack all your things into storage and realise you no longer have a place to call your own. It's daunting. But after a while you start revelling in the freedom of it. No strings attached.
Berasa banget yang ini sampai di tujuan saat dini hari. Toko, masjid masih tutup. Jadilah nunggu di terminal atau duduk di resto. Ternyata banyak juga yang senasib, numpang tidur di KFC. Jadinya berasa bukan homeless tapi ya ini rumah saya, sedunia ini luasnya, mau tidur di mana kek terserah :D

Dire financial straits
Being broke sucks, don't get me wrong. But it's not the end of the world. A life of travel inevitably means a lack of Australian financial touchstones like Holden cars and quarter-acre blocks and fat superannuation accounts, but you soon get over that when you're having fun on the other side of the earth.
Duit mepet, ada yg tibatiba pinjem duit pula..ga jelas kapan mau balikin. Some people rely on Credit Card. Kalo saya, cash is the king! (berhubung ga punya CC). Andai memang kepepet banget, siapin tarik via ATM meski biaya sekali tariknya lumayan juga tuh. Malah kalo long trip gitu prefer numpang kerja di penduduk lokal. Bisa dapat tumpangan gratis, syukur-syukur dapat duit.

Americans
Ask any traveller – they get such a bad wrap. Americans are loud and obnoxious and annoying, according to most people. So that's what you expect when you meet your first American tourist. It quickly becomes apparent, however, that the obnoxious American is a lazy cliché – sure, some exist, but you'll also meet some great people who hail from the land of the free.
Belum pernah ketemu yang begini sih. Setiap kenalan dg sesama traveler jadi cepet akrab karena berasa senasib. Bisa sharing pengalaman juga. Syukur-syukur bisa dapat host kalo kita trip di negeri mereka.

Flying solo
Anyone who doesn't get a little nervous when they first set off on a big overseas trip alone must be some Terminator-like machine. It's frightening, taking on the world on your lonesome, with no one to rely on but yourself. But it's also hugely rewarding – not to mention free of arguments that include the phrase "but I wanna go here"...
nervous but I wanna go there, ini saya banget. Bonek lah! Anyway, did I look like Terminator machine?

Public transport
Not public transport at home, that's always been fine. But when you're in a foreign country and you don't know the routes, you don't know the ticket system, you don't know the language to ask for help, it can all be a little daunting. After a while though, you learn to accept the stuff-ups, assume you'll get on a wrong bus or wrong train at some point, and just go with it. (Oh, and take a photo of the route map when you find one - that way you'll always have it with you.)
Perhatikan, baca petunjuk, cetak peta, dan nikmatilah yang namanya kesasar. 

Being robbed
This goes along with the terrorism thing. You always kind of assume that putting yourself out there as a traveller in strange, dangerous lands will also open you up to the very high possibility of being mugged at knifepoint, whether that's in Nairobi or New York. But you know what? Don't spend so much time worrying about it. In my experience, take a few precautions and relax – it'll probably never happen.
Alhamdulillah aman aja saat saya solo traveling. Teman saya ranselnya dibongkar karena ditinggal gitu aja di depan masjid. So, jangan tinggalkan barang-barang tanpa pengawasan.

What used to freak you out about travelling?

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Closing Ceremony of Mayday Project

Monday, May 28, 2012
Bagian penutup ini hanyalah menutup mayday project dan membuka project project lainnya. Mau kemana lagi ya? Menabung dulu di dana liburan supaya bisa libur tanpa berutang.

This amazing journey teach me a lot! I see more, think more, hear more, feel more, bless more.

Setiap melihat terminal atau stasiun atau masjid, Langsung terpikir apa bisa numpang mandi di situ ya? Ada tempat penitipan tas di situ? Gratis kah? Meskipun..toh aku bertemu ribuan orang baru tiap hari, belum tentu bertemu mereka besoknya lagi, mereka ga tau kemarin aku pake baju apa, udah mandi apa belum, jadi kenapa harus bingung mandi dan ganti baju? Well, ini quote bodoh yang aku lontarkan ke teman temanku. Yah sebenarnya mandi itu buat kebersihan diri sendiri karena udah lengket kena keringat, supaya segar dan sehat. Kalo memang tidak memungkinkan buat itu, ditahan ya, at least cuci muka dan siram wewangian supaya ga bikin polusi bau badan :p

Destinasi yang aku pilih, 3 negara itu dalam satu Minggu memang tempat yang sudah sering dikunjungi.  Namun setiap perjalanan adalah spesial. Buatku yang harus mengumpulkan rupiah demi rupiah buat bisa pergi ke luar negeri, Menempuh perjalanan sendiri kemudian bertemu orang orang baru setiap hari adalah keasyikan tersendiri. Bisa berinteraksi dengan local people, mikir dengan uang pas pasan gimana bisa survive, arrange itinerary, lebih seru daripada ikut tur. It wasn't easy but possible to do.

Karena sedang di negeri orang, aku sangat sering bertanya. Merepotkan orang lain karena aku ga menguasai daerah tersebut. Ga perlu malu, bertanya menunjukkan suatu kerendahan hati bahwa aku mengakui diriku belum tahu segalanya dan aku mau tahu itu. Hal ini aku pelajari dari buku #UltimateU by @ReneCC.
 
Saat Seharian di Thailand tanpa signal BB, explore kota sendiri sambil mikir, aku ini ribuan kilometers dari rumah tanpa ada komunikasi. Kalo terjadi apa apa, aku ga tau keadaan mereka dan sebaliknya. But I wasn't afraid. Di setiap perjalananku I am not really alone. Ada Allah yang menjadi teman diskusiku, where are we going next?













@helenamantra

MAYDAY project day 1: Surabaya - Kuala Lumpur

Tuesday, May 22, 2012
FYI currency rate-nya:
1 MYR = Rp 3040,-
1 THB = Rp  306,-
1 SGD = Rp 7450,-

12 Mei 2012

08.50 
flight AA dari SUB ke KUL. Cap pertama dari imigrasi sudah ada di paspor. Dilarang membawa cairan termasuk air mineral lebih dari 100ml. Untung minumku sudah habis. Airport tax Rp 150.000,- solat dhuha dulu sambil nunggu masuk ke ruang tunggu, biar lebih manteb! Bismillah.

12.30 LT (GMT +8) 
mendarat di LCCT, KL, Malaysia. Ooh ini toh luar negeri. Btw baru tau juga LCCT stands for Low cost carrier terminal. Cari lokasi skybus yang ada di ujung LCCT, jauh dan gerah. Naik bus, lupa ga print tiket skybus, terpaksa bayar lagi RM 9. Duduk di sebelah cewe melayu, namanya Mirah. Masih kuliah di Shah Alam. Kami ngobrol banyak, sekalian aku nanya tentang Malaysia. Perjalanan skybus dari LCCT ke KL Sentral sekitar 45-60 menit via highway. Di mana-mana ada konstruksi dan kondominium. Mostly penduduk di KL yang crowded ini tinggal di rumah susun, condo, dan apartemen.
Sampai KL Sentral, naik eskalator ke atas. Tempatnya gede! Di tengahnya ada booth yang menjual baju, obat, alat elektronik, dsb. Lapar dan haus, beli air minum RM 1.40 dan roti coklat RM 2.40. Solat dulu sekalian cuci muka biar seger. Dhuhur di sini 1pm lewat. Setelah itu makan chicken burger di McD RM 3.30 sambil mikir mau ke mana ya.. Okelah masjid jamek aja.
Lihat orang gimana cara beli tiket LRT di vending machine. Pencet token sehala, stesen tujuan, jumlah orang, masukan uang, ambil koin biru dan kembaliannya. Keren! Wondering ada orang di dalam mesin :p KL Sentral ke Masjid Jamek RM 1.30. Ketemu orang Jakarta yang mau ke masjid jamek. Ikut aja lah. Mereka bertiga, ayah ibu anak. Lumayan ada teman ngobrol. Si ibu ini lagi cari calon mantu, berasa diinterogasi deh. Umur berapa? Kerja di mana? Sama siapa ke sini? Aslinya mana? La la la...
Sampai masjid jamek, istirahat dulu. Lanjut ke daerah masjid india, bukan buat solat lagi tapi lihat kerudung. Di sana pusat grosir kerudung. Kalau mau murah belinya 1 kodi. Setelah dihitung, lebih murah di tanah abang atau ITC. Modelnya juga biasa aja. Btw bawa tas 7kg masuk keluar toko yang sempit lumayan juga ya, hehe. Setiap Sabtu di daerah masjid india rameee karena ada semacam bazar. Ditraktir martabak dan kebab oleh keluarga baik itu, alhamdulillah rezeki.
Sudah sore, kami berpisah. Aku mau ke Pudu Sentral untuk melanjutkan perjalanan malam ke Hat Yai, Thailand. Mereka mau belanja ke Petaling street. Beli air minum 1,5L RM 2 merek Bleu (paling murah).

Masjid Jame' KL, Malaysia

Masjid Jame', KL














19.30 

Mau ke Pudu Sentral aja pake nyasar, eh foto dulu di depan Muzium Telkom yang sudah tutup. Lanjut ke Pudu Sentral yang tinggal lurussss aja dari masjid jamek. Beli tiket bus KBES jurusan Kuala Lumpur - Hat Yai yang aslinya RM 45 berhasil ditawar (sambil melas) jadi RM 40. Mbak yang jaga cantik dan baik hati. Love you, mbak!
Solat dulu di surau yang adem dan bikin ngantuk. Tasnya ga boleh dibawa masuk surau, nitip deh. Bus masih 2 jam lagi, coba jalan-jalan di sekitar Pudu sambil cari Petaling St mumpung tas ada di penitipan bags, hehe.
Masuk Kesturi Walk, pasar seni. Macet di daerah situ. Beli postcard RM 1, Keychain isi 6 RM 10 (ada ya RM 5, 10, 50 bergantung kualitas).
Balik ke surau yang udah tutup. Ibu yang jaga marah kayaknya, nungguin tasku, hehe. Bayar RM 0.50 buat penitipan tas. Ke toilet RM 0.30.

Kesturi Walk, KL

22.30 
naik konsortium bas ekspress semenanjung (www.kbes.com.my) seatnya legaaa, isi sekitar 24 seat. Naiknya dari platform 19. Tidur dulu..

Asik juga jalan sendiri, sampe keringetan, kalo capek ya berhenti. Sinyal hp juga mantab di sini, mumpung masih free roaming 3 hari.

Alhamdulillah hari pertama selesai dan saya masih hidup. Whatever will be, will be.

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