Monday, January 4, 2016

[TRAVEL] Greece: Athens - Santorini

Studying in London definitely has its benefits. One of them that I am very fond of is the ease to travel around Europe. A few years ago, Santorini was my dream destination for honeymoon. But as I learn more about the beauty of other countries, I realise that the world has so much to offer, rather than just sticking to one dream-destination.

I have just finished year 2 of my course. But the journey and the struggle made me almost gave up. Fortunately I can only THINK on surrendering but it is never a choice. So, in order to motivate myself, I had to think of a way to survive the 2nd year. And that is: GREECE.

It may be a cliché, Greece is one of the top holiday destination for almost everyone. For a student pocket, flying to Greece from London is not quite a friendly budget, especially when taking budget airline is never really an option for personal preference (#firstworldproblem). Hence, after a couple months of luring and browsing and a lot of consideration, I decided to just book the flight to Athens.


Planning Athens was quite easy, but not so much on Santorini. Athens was relatively cheaper than Santorini and it has more historical site to visit. We stayed in Melia Athens for 2 nights. The location was great and the price was also reasonable. 

We arrived in Athens in the afternoon. The flight was 3,5 hours journey from London Heathrow airport. Took the train to the town to check in at the hotel, it was a 45-mins ride. After we checked in, we had lunch and decided that we would take the first day easy, as we were quite drained from waking up so early that morning.

Next day, we visited the historical sites and strolled around the city. The city feels like an ancient town that's hardly got furbished, but I felt that is what is unique about it. Perhaps it is not everyone's cup of tea, mind you, if you are more into beach and city holiday breaks. Well, I am too, but I don't mind looking at historical sites that were silent witness of what had happened centuries ago.

The next morning, it's time to leave for Santorini! The highlight of this trip, of course! We took a ferry there - an 8-hour journey that stops in each of the islands it passes. It is cheaper as well, and it looked like a good idea to have a glance at each of the islands, and how glad we did!



Santorini was definitely the highlight of the whole trip. The scenery was beyond beautiful and picturesque, everything before my eyes are like literally coming out from the postcards or pinterest. MAGNIFICENT!

We ate so much Greek food and wine because they tasted so GOOD and healthy! 






Saturday, January 2, 2016

Wakey wakey!

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2016!!

So, I started to restart this blog to document all of my traveling I did. And guess what, by today I realised that I have forgotten my link (but not the password!) and I stopped posting since almost a year ago.

Such a shame cus I did A LOT of traveling in 2015 and I always enjoyed them. Well, therefore I decide instead of writing my resolutions that I'll forget by next week already, why don't I try to make this blog alive in 2016 instead? Something simpler and more realistic (hopefully!).

May you all have a joyful and happy year ahead! We can do this!!





xo,

N

Thursday, April 30, 2015

On long distance relationship

“Falling in love is very real, but I used to shake my head when people talked about soul mates, poor deluded individuals grasping at some supernatural ideal not intended for mortals but sounded pretty in a poetry book. Then, we met, and everything changed, the cynic has become the converted, the sceptic, an ardent zealot.” ― E.A. BucchianeriBrushstrokes of a Gadfly

I have been in my current relationship for almost 3 years now. For the record, that set the record. Yes, this might be the longest one I have ever been in and I definitely looking forward for many more years to come. It may sound cheesy, but this man made me believe in forever

It was no smooth journey. The main problem was distance, and thus, trust. Within a few weeks after we officially 'a thing' on July 2012, I had to move back home for an urgent matter. It was unexpected and caught us off guard. I thought I could finally have a normal relationship where my partner is in the same city as I am, but no, I couldn't. So it went on for the year, we've got no clue how long more would it be until we were finally back together in the same city, same timezone or even breathing the same air. Cliché, I know. But that's how I truly felt. 

Then the decision came up: I had the opportunity to go to London to study what I really wanted: Fashion. It wasn't just fashion, but fashion styling. Creative director, to be exact. The offer just came under my nose in a flash, I had to just say yes because it was my longtime dream. This was around early 2013. Long story short, it was further distance expanded between us then. 

I officially moved to London around Oct 2013. Eventhough I fall in love with this city instantly, I hesitantly agreed to those cheesy quotes: "Love is when you wish to spend memories and moments with your other half." Everything I do was fun because it was the start of adapting, discovering and exploring, but I felt empty. I was all alone back then, I know no one except for a long-time friend of mine, but we don't meet that often. I became dependant on facetime and line 24/7 except when I'm sleeping, even though I know he was 7 hours ahead of me. I'd sleep when he's awake, and vice versa. Weekends hangouts and rituals turned into insecurity, just because we were worried. We refused to 
stop each other from that late-night-outs with friends because we realise it's weekends anyways and we were supposed to have fun and enjoy the night away. More often it ended up to be a silent disappointment and the next day wasted to avoid talking. 


It was not a walk in the park. Other issues also burdened our relationship, but we managed to settle and dealt with them. An achievement, it is, considering me used to be the most stubborn girlfriend in the whole relationship world, I suppose. I used to be that girlfriend who would make all the decisions. That girlfriend who would be mad if it didn't go the way she wanted it to be. That girlfriend who was careless of whatever the boyfriend had to say. I was all that nightmare girlfriend type until I met him. Kudos, he made me change my bad habits. He made me want to be a better person for him. Moreover, I am gladly to be willing to do all of this.. (Although, I still hold on to my gut insting, though. I'm a Scorpio, afterall ;) )

If it is not love, I don't know what that is..

Lately I've been hearing all of these break-ups story. Whenever I hear these kind of stories, I got a heartbreak. Not only because I know how happy they were whenever they were talking about the other half, but because I find it ironic why people can say the breakup words so easily! *touchwood*
In my case, whenever my bf and I have an argument, no matter how big it is, we always ended up talking it out. It might takes a bit of time since we both have our own ways of handling things (i.e I tend to blow up like a grenade whilst him prefer to be left alone..) but by sharing what we personally feel help to settle the matter faster. Maybe your partner won't take your thoughts and feeling instantly but at least they became aware of it and acknowledge it. And take it from the expert, trust me, communication is the key. Sharing your partial ramble on social media is rubbish and useless. Not only it can do damage but also it is unfair. Share it with your partner, not an object. Your life is yours, not the public, the same goes to your relationship. 

I learnt that in a relationship, specifically, long distance relationship, communication is the key. Without communication, trust can't be built and basically, that is the core for a long lasting relationship. I'm no expert at all this, I still have to learn and although we have been together for almost 3 years now and pretty much wayyyyy too comfortable with each other, I always find it hard to part after we meet. Someone once said to me, she couldn't function without her partner because she's just not used to not have him around her. Heck, she didn't even remember when was the last time she was sleeping alone. Crazy? Baby, I know how exactly that feels. Especially when your bed is so big it can sleep three people in it.

Often I find people get surprised that we could stay in LDR for so long now. Even though we literally live three-hours train ride away from each other now, I still miss him. I still demand his presence every single day by my side. Demanding much? No. It's just natural love behaviour. ;) 

Honestly I just can't wait the day we can be in the same place together again..
For good. 

xo, 

N

Monday, April 13, 2015

That one ramble about the unforeseen future

Sometimes I'm convinced that at this stage of my life, I still don't know what I want.

As in, I don't know what permanent job I'll do in the future. How much effort and sacrifice will I be willing to pour my energy and passion into, to afford the future life? I mean, I love styling, don't get me wrong now, but for some unexplainable reason, my guts keep on nudging me whenever I'm frustrated in preparing editorials after editorials.. "You are so not going to sacrifice your personal life for this." - I mean, I'm a scorpio; we go with guts, see. And the wise guts bugs sometimes.

I'm not very keen in discussing this with anyone because like it or not, they're going to start making their own judgement. Yes, I've been indecisive regarding my education major and my future permanent actual career. Yes, I love fashion styling. Yes, I like learning new things. Yes, I love the satisfaction of producing my own work of sweat and tears. And no, I'm not complaining.
(Whatever is on my mind that make me type this post up is not going to be spilled. Simply because I'm just not ready for anyone's opinion - or rather I just don't want to hear it. )

Time to time I thought of quitting. Quitting doesn't mean deciding to be homeless, nor jobless. Quitting in this case means going to the real world and just be face the reality. I'm always an adrenaline junkie, but these days I realise I lack in any challenges and kicks. I think I kept it too low for too long now. Yeah university is fun and studying is definitely puts me in a safer situation, but I just don't feel the motivation anymore? I'm becoming fed up with keeping up good grades and stressing out over assignment deadlines. I know real job doesn't mean I have no more of these, but even more worse case of being that IT'S REAL.

Some friends I talked to were envious of my situation of studying, lectures, projects, assignments, etc, etc. They feel like they couldn't keep up with the work life and would do anything to trade to go back to uni. Trade with me will you!? I mean, maybe you would want to be students once again because back then you don't need to worry about supporting yourself and growing up, now that it is different. Not saying that this is the case of EVERYONE, but SOME. Again, at this stage of my life I still feel like I'm nowhere. And you are somewhere. How annoying it is for me to admit that I am still clueless whereas you have a job and facing real customers or clients or partners or whoever?

Ugh, maybe I'm just really uninspired and becoming boring lately. INSPIRE ME, SPRING!!!

A friend of mine said this to kid me not - maybe just get married, have ten kids and live happily ever after. Ha! :P


xo,

N

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Travelogue: York

To start Easter break, my friends and I went to Newcastle to take a break from the busy London. On Monday, we took a day trip to York - since we're closer and cheaper to go from than London.



The Shambles.
This narrow lane used to be full of butchers shops and houses. The name was derived from an old Anglo-Saxon word, "Shammel", which means shelves (if I'm not mistaken). Butchers would hung the fresh meat in front of the shops to be sold everyday in the past time. Some of the actual hooks still exist in front of these houses. 


We arrived quite late, it was around 2pm when we got there. Headed straight to the city centre, and I love it already! It's a nice town with heavy castle remains left. 

Yorkminster 

Samples of teas
I'm more of a coffee person but this tea shop (that I totally forgot to note the name) makes me want to buy the teas after sniffing almost every sample they have.. 

That's all that I've got. I'm really bad at documenting my travel cus I'm too busy discovering stuffs and just get distracted after a few seconds finding another more.. xP 

Til next time?


xo, 
N

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Greetings

Being a stylist I have to deal with meeting many new people to collaborate. In this era of excessive technology, all the deals are done behind the screen - blind date, sort of, except, acquainting more than one at once. Then on the shooting day, everyone finally get to meet each other face to face. There comes the often-awkward-moment of gesture to introduce yourself. 

My culture's way to introduce yourself is by shaking hand. From my time studying in the states, it is by hugging. Then in London,it gets complicated.

Complicated, I say, because London is full of people from different country and culture. I often find myself trapped in a situation where we just don't know which way to comfortably introduce ourself to each other without awkwardly trying to hold your hand out, or throwing yourself to hug the other person without making the impression of being overly friendly or invading their space. I mean, it's just awkward. People always draw conclusion of you by the first impression, truth to be said, and everyone wants tp be looked as a nice person - no matter how careless of a person you are. 

Overtime I learn. English tend to shake hand as an introduction, some does cheek-to-cheek kiss in case of girl and girl. Some does just a wave and a "nice to meet you". And Spanish they always do cheek-to-cheek. Others mostly do hand shake. 

Now that I know, I always go for a hand shake just to be "safe". XD


xo, 


N

Monday, March 9, 2015

Travelogue: Belfast, Northern Ireland

For Valentine's day, my boyfriend and I went for a weekend getaway to Belfast, Northern Ireland.

We both were ill so we didn't do much but eat and sleep. Quality time, though! 

Arrived at 9am and it was pouring! Check in time was still 6 hours later. Sleep-deprived we walked around the town for a bit before heading to the hotel and pass out until dinner time. 

For dinner, we went to Toni Roma's. 
Back when I was a kid, Toni Roma's used to be one of those splurge restaurants my parents would take me to, once in a while when we visit Jakarta. I haven't had it for years now then we found one near our hotel so we went ahead, obviously! 
Mixed platter: Spinach dip, onion ring and boneless crispy chicken. When we ordered this (and three other mains), the waiter was like, "Have you been to Toni Roma's before? This platter is usually is for 3-4 person." - And we were like, "Yeah." lol 

Full rack of baby back ribs. I mean, you can never go wrong with pork and ribs, you know? 

Classic chicken caesar salad

All of these for 2. Yup, pigs.. lol


The next day, we went to St. George's market and the Titanic museum. 

The market was voted as the best indoor market in the UK. Both of us loveee going to market and try different food. I was too hungry I didn't take any picture :(

Titanic Experience was an exhibition about the birth of Titanic until it collapsed 1930s. I found it quite fascinating and horrifying at the same time. The history of how people in the early 1900s could build something gigantic and majestic like that, yet it had to come to a tragic end with many victims..


For dinner we went to Meat in a Bap
Honestly though, this gets me so excited to visit Belfast when I did my research! Haha 


The Nutella Shake, though! I'm craving for it now, I swear! 


Overall, Belfast is a nice quiet city. Might not be visiting it for the second time (cus there are many more places due!) but we'll see!




xo,

N