The Hostelbookers 7 Super Shots game has been running for a couple of months now, and I’m probably just about the last travel blogger on earth to take part in it.
If you’re one of the four people that reads this site avidly, you’ll probably recognise a few of these images from my regular Friday Photo series, on Facebook or elsewhere. Good photos just need to be shared, I guess!
And away we go…
As lumpy as the beds were, as cold as the shower was, as tasteless as breakfast turned out to be, Phu Lang Ka in northern Thailand was still an incredible spot. Why? This sunrise. Awake at first light to the crowing of roosters, my muttered complaints died on my lips as I opened the window to this.
Having just spent a few weeks in Europe, going to Palawan in the Philippines was a real breath of fresh air. From cool weather, busy lifestyles and congested cities I had moved to somewhere much simpler (and a whole lot warmer). There were no hybrid taxis or underground stations in Sabang. There weren’t even any tuk-tuks or tricycles.
Nope, if you wanted to go somewhere and didn’t have your own transport, it was time to hail a water buffalo. It made me laugh to see it at the time and now, 18 months later, it still does.
What I didn’t realise then was that the next seven days would change my life. I had never sailed before, but a week under canvas in the Ionian gave me a brand new addiction. How could it not, with perfect weather, wonderful friends, amazing experiences and a birthday party like no other?
We’ve chartered a yacht somewhere in the world almost every year since, and will be doing so again in Turkey for my birthday again this year. Until then I can only dream…
Not too much explanation required for this photo, taken at one of the Khmer Rouge killing fields outside Phnom Penh. One of the hardest days I have had on my travels, and the pictures from it make me think every time I see them.
Taking a break from sailing in the Greek Islands, we rented a car and went for a drive to Assos. There is a ruined Venetian castle at the top of the hill so of course we had to climb up to it.
It was well worth checking out, but the steep dirt track in the midday heat nearly finished us off. When we got back to the bottom, hot and ridiculously sweaty, we found a bar. This bar. With ice-cold Mythos served in a frozen glass.
I nearly kissed the barman.
The girls and young women at the CCPCR shelter in Svay Rieng range in age from 3-25, but they all have one thing in common: the chance of a better life. The non-profit is actively engaged in "rescue, recover and reintegration" work in Cambodia, and seeing these girls happily playing in a fake wrestling match at my feet was a testament to its success.
This photo tells that story.
Treking to the Viewpoint on Koh Phi Phi on yet another blisteringly hot morning, I was sincerely hoping that the view at the top was worth it.
I think it was.
So that’s my 7 Super Shots. Because I’m such a rebel, I’m not going to tag anybody else to take part … since everyone else I can think of has already done it! But, if you’ve got a "Super Shots" post of your own that you’d like to draw attention to, just leave a link in the comments. Sharing the love…