At night the hotel clerk would just walk into my room. I had to put a piece of furniture to block the door. In the airport I was standing in line to convert money at the bank and men would just walk in front of me...but I said "hey, I was here first get behind me" and they all laughed and obeyed. I think they did that because I am blonde. Traveling alone can be nerve wracking ...but makes one reify (makes things real, not just an illusion)
Friday, February 5, 2010
Dhaka, Bangladesh mode of transportation
At night the hotel clerk would just walk into my room. I had to put a piece of furniture to block the door. In the airport I was standing in line to convert money at the bank and men would just walk in front of me...but I said "hey, I was here first get behind me" and they all laughed and obeyed. I think they did that because I am blonde. Traveling alone can be nerve wracking ...but makes one reify (makes things real, not just an illusion)
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About Me
- Annette
- San Francisco, Santa Fe and San Cristobal de las Casas, Chiapas
- I am a single woman who travels the planet alone....a 25 year practicing Buddhist, Fine Art Consultant, Mother, Travel writer, Vegetarian cook who writes recipes, makes shrines and goes to far away places alone
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