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democracy" /><category term="new posts" /><category term="favorite Berkeley bars" /><category term="farang" /><category term="sanur hotels" /><category term="life in bali" /><category term="families in asia" /><category term="rss feedburner" /><category term="marine life" /><category term="men" /><category term="Expat life families in Asia" /><category term="moving overseas" /><category term="singaraja walks" /><category term="bangkok" /><category term="Thailand" /><title>Tropical Living</title><subtitle type="html">An account of a retired American teacher living in the tropics.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082018/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>drbruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450834859744573095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/SLD3KmVKfyI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PGvi567oF2o/S220/me.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/VDBP" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/vdbp" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>blogspot/VDBP</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUCSH4yeSp7ImA9WhRVEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082018.post-1802393069687891551</id><published>2012-01-11T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:11:09.091+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-11T09:11:09.091+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sanur hotels" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sanur Bali" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tourism in Sanur" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="expat life in Bali" /><title>Back to Sanur</title><content type="html">Finally, I had an excuse to get out of town and start the new year off with a road trip. For some reason, I find it quite difficult to leave the house for road trips these days. There always seems to be some home improvement project that I feel I should get done before I go out for a day or two on the motorcycle. So when my old friend, Stephen, arrived on the island for his December break, I knew I had a  good excuse to get out on the road again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another drive, then, back to Sanur which I &lt;a href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2011/08/road-trip-to-sanur.html"&gt;last visited in August&lt;/a&gt;. Trips around the island are always something of a risk during the rainy season. And, just as I was about to leave the house the other day, it started to rain. By the time I had made it back up to the third floor to wait out the rain, it had stopped. I decided to drive as far as Bedugal and see what the weather looked like on the other side of the mountain. A slight drizzle kept me damp, but when I hit Bedugal, the sun came out and it was sunny skies all the way down to Sanur. And even better, there have been a number of improvements made to the main road so the drive was quite enjoyable with not having to dodge potholes.&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the things about driving my motorcycle – the popular Yamaha V-Ixion – is the protection and maneuverability that its speed gives you. While it's only 150cc, it's a lightweight bike with lots of torque at low speeds. This is advantageous when you get stuck in a long line of vehicles and you need to pass up trucks and buses. You can quickly shoot up past them and leapfrog along the line. The power out of first and second gear also allows you to quickly get out of sticky situations, such as when you have some bozo in front who is weaving from side to side – quite often texting while driving. You can just shoot past them and you're free.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bali is continually changing. The south of the island seems to be one large construction zone. I made a quick stop at the Ace Hardware on Jalan Gatot Subroto to see if they had any polyurethane – they did. It's interesting that with all the wood used in housing here and the widespread use of Bale Bengong that polyurethane, or something like it, wouldn't be available here. But, I did the rounds of eight building supply stores in Singaraja and couldn't find one that knew anything about polyurethane or something like it. So, one more reason to have Ace here, even if I rarely get down there.&lt;br /&gt;
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On my way down to Sanur, not far from Ace on Gatot Subroto, I noticed a new 24 hour McDonald's. Plenty of them down south, yet not one up here in Singaraja yet -for better or worse. Actually, if they had a McDonald's here, we'd probably get dinner there occasionally when no one wanted to cook. I imagine that one will get built up here eventually.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, I checked into my favorite guesthouse/restaurant in Sanur and took a long walk along the nice beachside sidewalk that runs for a long way down the beach – I walked for a half hour and the sidewalk still went on. Lots of tourists, both foreign and domestic, were also enjoying the sidewalk, the little market and the many restaurants along the beach. After a long lovely walk, I took a shower, read a little from a book that I'm reviewing and then had a nap until my friend, Stephen, was due to meet me for dinner at the restaurant in front of my room.&lt;br /&gt;
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As usual, we had a great conversation. It seems like years since we were working together in Sumbawa. Well, actually it has been years, so maybe it seems like decades. We caught up on family stuff and work and former colleagues. Plus, we made plans for a trip to Sumbawa in June which both of us loved. It's unfortunate that the island hasn't been able to benefit more from the huge tourist numbers that are Bali. But maybe with the expected increase of tourists this year to 3 million, Sumbawa will get some of the runoff. We'll be there anyway. And now for a trip to Ubud next month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-1802393069687891551?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My &lt;a href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-in-tropics-moving-overseas.html"&gt;first article&lt;/a&gt; discussed a website about moving to the Philippines. I didn't go into any real detail on living in the Philippines in that post. The &lt;a href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2009/08/second-in-series-on-moving-overseas.html"&gt;second article&lt;/a&gt; was about Venezuela, and it also primarily focused on an expat blog about life in Venezuela. My &lt;a href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2009/09/third-in-series-on-moving-overseas.html"&gt;third article&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2009/09/fourth-in-series-on-moving-overseas.html"&gt;fourth article&lt;/a&gt;'s were on Bangkok and Thailand. The &lt;a href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2011/06/fifth-in-series-on-moving-overseas.html"&gt;fifth article&lt;/a&gt; covered Malaysia and its MM2H program for foreigners who want to move to Malaysia. Today, I'm back to the Philippines and their program for foreigners that want to move to the country.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZx_SSFjl24/Tthcf3CudCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QGvIfDnVcI8/s1600/274px-Map_Philippines_2005.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="92" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZx_SSFjl24/Tthcf3CudCI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QGvIfDnVcI8/s200/274px-Map_Philippines_2005.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The Philippines has, like Malaysia, a &lt;a href="http://www.pra.gov.ph/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; completely devoted to visas for foreigners who want to move to the country. This website is created and maintained by the Philippine Retirement Authority. The PRA is a government owned corporation with the mission to attract foreigners and former Filipinos to move to the Philippines in order to help with the development of the country by bringing in foreign currency.  The PRA offers a variety of forms of assistance for foreigners who are applying for one of the SRRV products. The PRA vision is to “make the Philippines a globally competitive and preferred retirement destination in Asia.” Doesn't that just sound great when compared to some of the hoops that some of the other ASEAN countries place in the way of foreigners who want to retire in SE Asia?&lt;br /&gt;
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There are four classes of visas called Special Resident Retiree's Visa: SRRV Smile, SRRV Classic, SRRV Human Touch and SRRV Courtesy. Details of each product (as they are called on the website) are clearly listed. &lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;b&gt;Smile&lt;/b&gt; product is for those foreigners 35 years or older. The applicant needs to deposit $20,000 in an approved bank; this money is not convertible, that is the foreigner cannot access it until they cancel their visa. A one-time application fee of $1,400 is required for the main visa holder, along with $300 for each dependent (each category or product of the SRRV has the same application fee). An annual fee of $360 is required. This covers the main visa holder, the spouse and one dependent. Documents required are a SRRV application form, a passport, a medical clearance examination, police clearance, ID photos and some additional proof for a spouse and dependent.&lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;b&gt;Classic&lt;/b&gt; product is for foreigners from the ages of 35-49 and from 50 on up. The 35-49 visa requires a $50,000 visa deposit but this can converted into investments that must total at least $50,000. The 50 on up visa is clearly the best bet financially. The visa deposit for this group is $20,000 without a pension or $10,000 with a pension (the pension must be at least $800 per month for singles and $1,000 for married couples). As with the the younger group, the visa deposit is convertible into investments such as a condo or a long-term lease on a house). The annual fees are the same as for the Smile product. Required documents are the same as for the Smile product with the addition of proof of pension.&lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;b&gt;Human Touch&lt;/b&gt; product is for foreigners who are at least 35 years old and who have a pre-existing physical condition (other than a contagious disease or an illness requiring medical care). The visa deposit is $10,000 and has the same conditions as for the Smile product. Annual fees are the same as for the first two products. Documents are the same as the Classic product with the addition of a health insurance policy.&lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;b&gt;Courtesy&lt;/b&gt; product is for former Filipino citizens who are at least 35 years old, and for retired diplomats. The visa deposit is $1,500 and this may be converted into investments. The application fees are the same as for the first three categories, but the annual fee is only $10.00. Required documents are an application form, a passport, a medical examination, police clearance, ID photos and additional documents for a spouse and dependents.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seems that the Classic product is one of the most inexpensive visas for expats who move to Southeast Asia although Indonesia is making a serious attempt to make life easier for those of us who have moved here or want to move here. Next post, I'll take a look at the Indonesia options for retirees and others who want to move to Indonesia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-5301952407016476480?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've been dropping in to Ubud for short visits since I first arrived in Indonesia back in 1989. My trips back in the early days were mainly to look for Balinese art. I'd stay a night or two in a local homestay, get what I wanted and then head back home. What I mostly remember about Ubud back then was how early the village closed down. The streets would be dark and deserted by 10 pm. Years later, I started visiting Ubud with friends to stay a night or two, hear some music, do a little shopping and spend a lot of time in one or another of the bars or clubs. Now, I mostly visit Ubud to visit my American friend and discuss expat life, local and world politics, kids and school and anything else that pops up during the three or four hours that we spend together.&lt;br /&gt;
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After visiting my buddy, I return to the inexpensive homestay that I've been using as my base in Ubud for the past 22 years. The homestay offers basic rooms with two beds, a fan, an outdoor bathroom with cold water, and the traditional Balinese double doors. No frills, although they do have two new rooms with hot water. What I love about the place is that the folks are friendly but not intrusive. We always have a short chat when I arrive, and then they just go back to their daily household routines. They do provide plenty of hot water along with coffee and tea, and the breakfast is quite good: a large fruit salad along with either an egg or a banana pancake. While the price has gone up over the years, the 100,000 rupiah they charge now is reasonable and fits in my traveling budget of 150,000 a night for a room.&lt;br /&gt;
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So after returning from my visit, I have a shower and nap, and then wander around a bit. This usually includes buying a book and then having dinner at one of Ubud's many restaurants. While Ubud is one of the top destinations for visitors to Bali because of the cultural attractions (dances, music, art) and the gorgeous countryside, it has limited interest for me because I've been to the ceremonies and dances.  I do enjoy watching the tourists, however. We don't get many in Kampung Bugis, so they're some akin to a birdwatcher catching sight of a rare species.&lt;br /&gt;
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While I was driving down to Ubud from Kintamani, I passed three groups of tourists doing one of the bike rides that go down from Kintamani to Ubud, and then later several groups getting ready to do one of the rafting trips on the Ayung River. There are a number of companies that offer biking and rafting like &lt;a href="http://www.baliadventuretours.com/"&gt;Bali Adventure Tours&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.balisobek.com/"&gt;Sobek&lt;/a&gt;.  So, there were plenty of tourists around Ubud to keep me amused.&lt;br /&gt;
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Coming back to Kampung Bugis from Ubud, I drove up to Kintamani through a soft morning rain. I love getting out on the road early with the markets full, kids on their way to school and the smell of wood fires burning in the villages. By the time I hit Kintamani, the fog was so thick that visibility was down to 3 meters and a stiff wind was blowing up from the west. Indonesians on motorbikes tend to dress like I used to during the cold Chicago winters when I was a kid: gloves, scarves, heavy jackets. I wore a t-shirt, and I was freezing. My hands were numb from the cold and the vise-like grip that I had on the motorcycle because of the hazardous driving conditions. As I moved down the mountain, the fog cleared up and a dazzling blue sky appeared overhead. A warm breeze from the coast let me know that I was getting close to home. North Bali's brilliant coast never looked better.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now it's time to figure out where to go on my next trip around Bali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-4022857648802031871?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, the next plan was to sleep on the floor at my friend's house in Jimbaran. I took off on a lovely morning last week and left early enough that I missed most of the crazy traffic of tourist buses that is common in August in the mountains just south of Singaraja. The drive was very enjoyable until I hit the Denpasar area and ran into major traffic. I was on the Bypass and by the time that I reached Sanur, I was hot, sore and choking on exhaust fumes. I stopped off at a restaurant that I used to frequent years ago to have a cold beer and stretch my muscles some. After a few beers, I asked about the price of a room and was pleasantly surprised at the price which was right in my range of 100,000 – 150,000 per night. The room was basic but had a comfortable bed, a fan that worked and a clean bathroom. Added to that, the hotel had a restaurant with good food and a location that's only a few minutes walk to the beach. I thought that it might be a good idea to grab a room in Sanur, rather than cramping my friend and his family in their small house. As things turned out the room was fine, the food that my friend and I had for dinner was excellent, and I had a pleasant afternoon walk down along the beach. We had a few drinks as well, of course. &lt;br /&gt;
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So, I've found another nice place to stay down south, plus it's not in the Kuta area which is almost always a good thing. Occasionally, I like staying in the Kuta area if I really need to do some shopping there, but Sanur is much less hectic and pleasant overall. During my stroll down along the beach, no one pestered me for transport, a room, a girl, a boy, some drugs. No one even tried to get me to have something to eat or drink in one of the many restaurants along the beach. I'd forgotten that there are some places down south that are quiet and relaxed. Next time I'm looking for a place to base myself while I do business in the south, I'll pick Sanur over Kuta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-5603970464734575169?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Malaysia's government set up the &lt;a href="http://www.mm2h.gov.my/index.php"&gt;Malaysia My Second Home program (MM2H)&lt;/a&gt; for foreigners who want to move to the country on a long term basis. Some of the features of the program are: a ten-year  multiple-entry visa, tax-free import privileges, the ability to purchase a home, the ability to invest in and own a business, no taxes on income earned outside the country, and a clear set of procedures for entry into the program. &lt;br /&gt;
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MM2H has two sets of financial requirements: one for people under 50, and one for people over 50. The under-50 requirements are a bit stiff in regards to finances – it's required to have a minimum of RM500,000 and a monthly offshore income of RM10,000; that's around USD165,000 and USD3,333. So, foreigners who want to retire early need to have some significant financial resources available. For the over-50 crowd, things are a bit more reasonable. We need to have RM350,000 in assets and a monthly income from a government approved pension of RM10,000, or a fixed deposit account in Malaysia of RM150,000. While it is possible to purchase a house, the price of the house has to be at least RM500,000. So, while the 10-year visa and tax-free status looks great, the financial requirements may be above the resources of many of us.&lt;br /&gt;
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Reading a few blogs about life for &lt;a href="http://www.ifoundmalaysia.com/"&gt;expats&lt;/a&gt; in Malaysia, their experiences seem to be very similar in many respects to that of life for expats in Indonesia. The positives about moving to Malaysia include a low cost of living, an infrastructure that is one of the most developed in Southeast Asia, a stable political system, a low crime rate, the multiculturalism of the country and an excellent location for traveling around the region.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, as potential expats look around for places in SE Asia to retire to, Malaysia appears to offer some attractive benefits but at a cost. At this stage, Indonesia's financial requirements for long-term residency are lower than Malaysia's. For someone like me with a retirement income below the Malaysian requirements, I'd say that retiring in Indonesia is the more attractive option.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-5996446947555905251?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Chicago&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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OK, I was born in Chicago so I'm somewhat biased, but I spent a lot of my youth wandering the city, especially the area that runs from downtown up through the Near North Side and into Lincoln Park. I did a few searches to see if I could come across some photos of the area from back in those times and found, to my surprise, that there are all these mini-neighborhoods now that weren't there 40 years ago. Well, regardless, Chicago is a great walking city. A walk from downtown going north takes the walker past a variety of restaurants, bars and cafes, which offer weary walkers a chance to rest and refresh themselves. Some highlights include the nightlife area, Rush Street, Old Town with its quaint buildings dating back to before the great Chicago Fire, the Gold Coast featuring mansions dating back to the late 19th Century, the lakefront and, of course, Lincoln Park Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;San Francisco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
OK, another home town. I moved to San Francisco after I left Chicago, and The City by the Bay is one great place to walk through. Again, I'm a bit biased; I fell in love with a beautiful young woman on one of my walks through the city. The Embarcadero is a great place to start. Going north, I'd follow the Embarcadero up to Fisherman's Wharf and stop for a snack at one of the many restaurants and cafes there. After a break, I'd make my way down to North Beach with a visit to City Lights Bookstore the old home of the Beats with a quick stop at Caffe Trieste for a cool beer or two. Refreshed once again, I head for Chinatown and stop for an early dinner and end up the walk down at the Powell Street Bart station to head back to Berkeley. This is just one of the many possible walks around the city. I've left out Nob Hill, Russian Hill, the Haight and Golden Gate Park. I don't know that there is anyplace in the world with as many great walks as San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Singapore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Time to get out of the historical mode and into the present. Now we get to the favorite places that I've actually walked through in the past few years. Singapore can be hot and sticky for visitors from outside Asia, but the city is easily walkable with loads of fancy international restaurants and neighborhood haunts to stop in for a snack, meal or drink or two. Orchard Road might seem like one mall after the next, but the streets still have some great treats like local buskers playing traditional instruments, high school dance groups performing for pun, or just watching the tourists and locals get on with their business. Count the number of people that pass by that are talking on a cell phone while walking. In a twenty-minute period last year, 75% of the people that passed me were talking on their phones. Get out of the mass of shoppers and travel up to Chinatown for a look at what's left of old Singapore. There are still many traditional old shophouses and local restaurants. Take a look in a Chinese apothecary and see some of the fascinating traditional medicines that they have for sale. I love wandering around the Kreta Ayer Road area. Sometimes I stay at the cool little boutique hotel, 1929, and sometimes I stay across the street at the Keong Saik, not quite as cool but a little less expensive. One of the best places to eat in Singapore is this little outdoor place across the street, Kim Hock Seng. They have great seafood and back when I still ate pork, they had some delicious pork dishes. This hole in the wall is often crowded with local workers and then suddenly a Mercedes will pull up and some wealthy folks will pile out for lunch. The &lt;a href="http://www.sttemple.com/STT/english/lsv_menu.asp"&gt;Sri Layan Sithi Vinayagar&lt;/a&gt; Temple is right here as well. While, &lt;a href="http://www.the-inncrowd.com/chinatownwalk.htm"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/a&gt; is my favorite place to walk in Singapore, there are just so many great areas that an enthusiastic walker could spend weeks just exploring the city.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Bangkok&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Bangkok is not usually thought of as a great place for walking, but I love strolling through the farang ghetto on Sukhumvit. I've been staying for years on either Soi 22 or Soi 23 when I visit Bangkok, and they are excellent starting points for a walk around the Sukhumvit area. Sukhumvit just past Asoke has one of my favorite bookstores, &lt;a href="https://www.asiabooks.com/Homepage.aspx"&gt;Asia Books&lt;/a&gt;. This small multi-story bookstore is filled with books from travel to history to children's books. The staff are helpful and it's possible to spend an hour or more browsing. And when I have a need for something from McDonald’s, it's right down the street from Asia Books. One of my favorite Robinson's stores is right there as well. So, I can get a lot of shopping done on these walking trips around Sukhumvit, and I plan my walking trips around what I need to do in terms of shopping. Back across a very crowded Asoke and over on Soi 23, is the famous, or infamous, Soi Cowboy. This nightlife street is fascinating to observe during the daytime when nothing much is going on. I like sitting in one of my favorite restaurants in Bangkok, Old Dutch, which is just at the Soi 23 entrance to Soi Cowboy, and watch the daytime activities. Then back to the &lt;a href="http://www.taipanhotel.com/"&gt;Tai Pan Hotel&lt;/a&gt; just down the street to drop off any shopping and then out again to wander around the leafy, quiet backstreets in the area. My dentist in Bangkok, Bangkok Smile Dental Clinic, is in the area as well so I can always fit a visit to the dentist during one of my walks. And there's a number of little bars around if I feel in need of some refreshment. This is just one of my walks in the immediate neighborhood of my hotel. Other sections of Sukhumvit offers much more including some cool antique shops, mom and pop grocery stores and the Emporium mall if I feel really hot and need to get off the street for a while and cool down. I love the Sukhumvit area.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Singaraja&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
OK, my third hometown on the list. Singaraja was once the capital of Bali back during the colonial period. For tourists visiting Bali who only know the Kuta-Legian-Seminyak strip of tourist madness or the increasingly crowded and commercial Ubud, Singaraja is something completely different. Owing to the history of the area, Singaraja is one of the more multicultural areas of Bali. This is where cruise ships used to dock and ships from around the country used to dock at the old harbor, which just happens to be a few hundred meters from where I live. Our neighborhood, Kampung Bugis, is a poor little neighborhood, but we get a lot of walking visitors who come over from the harbor to view a fishing neighborhood. Just south of us is the main shopping area of Singaraja, Jalan Diponegoro. Nothing fancy here, no Starbucks or Pizza Hut or even a MacDonald's. Just a collection of small general stores, a few bookstores selling mostly textbooks, a handful of stores selling televisions and other electronics, and a couple of small hole-in-the-wall eating establishments. Nothing fancy here, just a working city along the north coast of Bali. The center of the city has wide streets with remnants of colonial architecture that reflect the hundred years of Dutch presence, as Buleleng (the regency where Singaraja is) was colonized much earlier than the south of Bali. It's possible to wander the streets of Singaraja without ever being hassled for transport or a hotel or a girl. Far different from the tourist areas of Bali, including Lovina, the tourist and expat ghetto to the west of Singaraja. I still have a lot of exploring to do here, but I'm looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-2985549300394053913?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But, I do love getting out on the motorcycle and driving around the island once every month or two months. Outside of the cities, the roads are relatively free of traffic, and it's possible to really enjoy driving around the island and appreciate the beauty of Bali outside of the cities. I begin my drives from downtown Singaraja, but these drives can be taken from the south up to the north for folks who want to visit the Singaraja area.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Lkzjr7FkQ4/TbJGo9ceOJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/fBNMmB2o9tA/s1600/kintamani4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Lkzjr7FkQ4/TbJGo9ceOJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/fBNMmB2o9tA/s200/kintamani4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Singaraja to Ubud via Kintamani&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I drive out  from Singaraja on the main road to the Kintamani turnoff in the village of Kubutambahan. Driving out of the city requires some concentration because the traffic gets intense in the morning, especially around the start of school. I usually leave around 9 am in order to miss most of the crazy early morning drivers. Once I'm on the road up through the hills to Kintamani and Mount Batur, I can relax and enjoy the incredible views of the ocean to the east. There's minimal traffic on this road, which allows me to get into a driving zone. Just past Kintamani, before reaching the temple, there's a turn-off down to Ubud. Fortunately for me, since I have terrible problems with directions, there's now a sign for the turn-off. The road down from Kintamani to Ubud was, once upon a time, one of the worst roads in Bali; it was filled with huge potholes and loose gravel. I actually lost control of the bike once because of the road conditions. Now, however, the road is wonderfully paved with lovely views of the orange groves alongside the road. It's a straight drive down to Ubud with a right turn at the statue.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Singaraja to Candidasa on the east coast road&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I used this road many times during my six years in Sumbawa when I was going back and forth between Sumbawa and Bali. The east coast road features landscapes much different than the rest of the island. The north coast section of the road is lined with coconut groves, farther south the landscape becomes drier until you reach the area around Tulamben which is very dry and still shows the signs of the eruption of Mount Agung in 1963. This drive takes you past the small tourist area of Air Sanih and then Tulamben, Tirtagangga and finally Candidasa. Along the way are a number of hotels and homestays for folks that want to spend a night or two exploring the area. For me, it's just a lovely drive past picturesque villages with some incredible rice paddies once you reach the southern part of the road.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Singaraja through Pupan and down south&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This road is on the west side of the island. I traveled this road the first time that I came to Bali. That time I was on a bus going from Denpasar to Lovina. What an &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTAIMQG1nJo/TbJG2pkzisI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FWODzrACCaM/s1600/pupandrive.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTAIMQG1nJo/TbJG2pkzisI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FWODzrACCaM/s200/pupandrive.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
incredible introduction to the Balinese countryside it was. Now, I just drive west from Singaraja just up to Seririt and then travel south through small villages up into the hills and then down through glistening rice paddies. When I've had enough of the magic of Bali, I turn around and head back home. This is another road with a minimal amount of traffic and views that you want to photograph and send back to your friends and family at home to let them know just what Bali is outside of the tourist zoo of Kuta-Legian-Seminyak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-5750782526397220529?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Government tourism officials and local business people are actively working together to promote Lombok's vast potential for the millions of tourists that visit Indonesia annually. Lombok's promotions highlight its natural beauty, friendly population and relaxed atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Geography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombok is a small island that is located between Bali and Sumbawa in Indonesia. It has a population of approximately 3.2 million people and is small enough that it can be crossed east-to-west in a car or on a motorbike in about two hours. The western side of the island tends to receive more rain than the drier eastern side of the island. The active volcano Mt. Rinjani  is on the east coast. The southern coast is excellent for surfing. About 85% of Lombok's population are ethnic Sasaks who practice Islam. Balinese Hindus make up about 10% of the population with the remainder of the population coming from other islands usually to look for work in the tourist industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Attractions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombok has a predominately agriculturally-based economy, but the tourist industry is rapidly developing. Lombok offers a wide variety of activities for visitors including snorkeling, diving, surfing, mountain trekking, and learning about the local cultures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Bali has a number of excellent surfing spots, they are usually quite crowded. Lombok has some ideal spots, such as Desert Point, where surfers can enjoys great waves without the crowds found in Bali's favorite surfing spots. The Gili islands off the north coast are a popular diving spot because of their crystal blue waters and abundant sea life where divers can view reef sharks, sea turtles, octopus, manta rays and a large variety of exotic tropical fish. Gili Trawangan, the largest of the three Gili islands, has a number of PADI certified instructors available to teach new divers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the visitors who prefer land action, hiking to the top of Mt. Rinjani is a challenging activity. Rinjani is the third highest mountain in Indonesia at 3726 meters. While some visitors like the attempt to trek to the top of Rinjani without the assistance of guides or porters, the difficulty of the terrain makes this unwise. For visitors who prefer a more laid-back vacation, Lombok has a number of star-rated hotels for relaxing by the pool or on the beach with a tropical cocktail while they enjoy Indonesia's beautiful sunsets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Places to Stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombok has two main tourist areas: Sengiggi on the north coast and Kuta on the south coast. Sengiggi, which is only a short drive from the airport, has the most developed facilities for visitors. This area is full of restaurants, bars, nightclubs and hotels that run from star-rated to budget-class. Kuta is set to become a major tourist destination because of the new international airport that is due to open in 2013.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Getting There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombok has a small international airport that mostly serves domestic flights. However, Silk Air flies  to Singapore three times a week. Most visitors, however, come to Lombok from Bali. Tourists that choose this route to Lombok have several options. They can take a short 25 minute flight from the domestic terminal in Denpasar on any of six domestic airlines that provide service from Denpasar, Bali. For visitors who prefer to travel by sea an assortment of companies offer fast boat service from Bali to Lombok. Large, public ferries that accommodate both vehicles and passengers make the four-hour crossing to Lombok on an hourly basis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-1025222973609876850?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Does this sound like something that you want? If it is, read on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://lifeinthetropics.cyberbali.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Student_teachers_Kindergarten_1898.jpg" alt="Student_teachers_Kindergarten_1898" title="Student_teachers_Kindergarten_1898" width="300" height="237" class="alignleft size-full wp-image-6" /&gt;So, how do you have a terrific time while making a great living? International teaching is your portal to a life of adventure, professional development and financial security. Jobs for teachers overseas continue to increase as new international schools open around the world. However, as opportunities increase, obtaining a job as an international teacher is more competitive than ever. Teachers need to be prepared for the competition, which is why I wrote this eBook.&lt;br /&gt;
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The International Teacher: A Guide to Teaching Overseas, has 424 pages of  up-to-date reviews of 200 international schools along with key articles on topics of fundamental importance to teachers searching for positions in international schools. In Section One of The International Teacher you will find articles on:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Finding the Fit&lt;br /&gt;
2. Writing a Cover Letter&lt;br /&gt;
3. Job Fairs&lt;br /&gt;
4. Interviews&lt;br /&gt;
5. Professional Development&lt;br /&gt;
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Section Two contains articles on International Education Organizations including:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. The University of Northern Iowa Placement Service for Educators&lt;br /&gt;
2. Search Associates&lt;br /&gt;
3. International Schools Services&lt;br /&gt;
4. East Asia Regional Council of Overseas Schools&lt;br /&gt;
5. International Baccalaureate Organization&lt;br /&gt;
6. Quality Schools International&lt;br /&gt;
7. Oasis International Schools&lt;br /&gt;
8.     Teacher Recruitment International&lt;br /&gt;
9.     International Supply Teachers&lt;br /&gt;
10.   The Council of International Schools&lt;br /&gt;
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Section Three contains reviews of 200 international schools from five continents. Each school review contains:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Coverage of the school mission, facilities, curriculum, extra curricular activities, technology, professional development, employment details, and sociocultural information about the school’s location.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Updated links to the school website, employment information, email addresses, and more. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Why You Should Buy This Book!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This eBook is in downloadable PDF format with hyperlinks that allow you to instantly access the most recent information on 200 schools. The articles in Section One cover the most important aspects of finding an international job and allows you to be competitive in a highly competitive market. My years in international education have given me an insider’s knowledge of the international teaching market. &lt;strong&gt;As a retired teacher commented on a pre-publication of this book:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;I wish that you had written this during my teaching years. The ease with which I was able to access information on so many schools, including ones that I have never heard of, would have made my job searches much more enjoyable and wide-ranging than they were.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;A long-time international teacher commented: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;An excellent resource for teachers looking for schools. Well written with witty comments and comprehensive. Cool images, which make most eBooks I have seen look positively dreary. A good buy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For some examples of what you will find in The International Teacher go to my blog, &lt;a href="http://theinternationalteacher.cyberbali.com"&gt;The International Teacher&lt;/a&gt;.  You will find reviews of schools as well as articles on teaching overseas. This eBook grew out of The International Teacher blog and covers more schools in greater detail with the most current information available. Plus, as a benefit for all purchasers of this book, you will receive next year’s update (due out in July 2012) for free. You can download two free sample chapters &lt;a href="http://cyberbali.com/book2/TheInternationalTeacherChapter5.pdf"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://cyberbali.com/book2/TheInternationalTeacherChapter91.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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This website has been around for a long time, and it targets English teachers in Thailand. Why another site about English teacher’s in Thailand? Well, because there are so many of them, and so many more arrive in Thailand on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are new to the expat world, English teaching is one of the favorite ways to have an income while exploring the world. English teaching is particularly popular with the backpacking crowd, and the guys who are looking for relationships with Asian women. Why? That’s the next in this series; right now I want to discuss the Ajarn website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to move to Thailand, but aren’t an English teacher, this website still has a lot to offer. There are sections on the cost of living – some very detailed writing including the daily expenses for a month’s living by an expat in Thailand. There are sections on getting an apartment or a house and obtaining health insurance. There is a section on immigration and visas – very important topics for an expat. And, if you are an English teacher, or want to be one, there is the famous Ajarn job board. I found a job through there once, although in the end, I accepted a position that I found elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For folks that want to live in Thailand, but don’t want to live in Bangkok, there is information about other regions of Thailand. And a big addition to this site is the  Ajarn Writers section where you can read about the experiences of teachers in Thailand: sometimes they cover life issues of living in Thailand, other times they cover teaching issues. Some of the writers are quite good, and most of them are humorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you’re thinking of moving to Thailand, I’d recommend the Ajarn site along with the Stickman site. Once you’ve gone through both, you have a really good idea of what’s waiting for you if you move to Thailand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-8350739981336112264?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But, expats and potential expats these days have the world to choose from. South and Central America is one of the popular locations for both Europeans and North Americans. Today’s site is about Margarita Island, Venezuela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarita Island is a Venezuelan island in the Carribean Sea. The island is known for its white sand beaches and laid-back lifestyle. The website that I’m highlighting is written by an expat who has lived on Margarita Island for over 20 years. While the layout of the website is basic at best, the information therein is first rate. The site creator is a Canadian, Dan O’Brien, and he covers all the basics that a potential expat needs to know when making a plan for a move to paradise. Dan has a little villa, bed and breakfast, and is married to a Venezuelan lady so you would expect that he has a good grasp on the local realities.  One of the pluses of this site is that Dan updates it regularly. This is an important part of a site that offers information on moving overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan has information on weather, property ownership, foreign exchange matters, starting a business or looking for work, costs of living, language, banking, hiring household help, the political situation (something that you want to keep track of these days), medical issues, and transportation. I found the information here very helpful, and it answered most of the questions that I would have before moving to a foreign country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the comments that I particularly liked was Dan’s advice: “I strongly recommend that anyone considering a permanent move to Margarita Island first rent from 6 months to a year to see if living here is to your liking.”  As I’ve mentioned before when discussing Bali, I’m amazed at the number of people who just move to an island location without ever having visited. It might seem like a cool, impulsive thing to do, but island living is not for everyone, and it really is advisable to try it before you move lock, stock and barrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you’re interested in moving to an island in South America, check out Dan’s &lt;a href="http://www.casatrudel.com/living.htm"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-6254048921476525781?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gtJqOM_qQXZgClOEJ7k63VsuCE0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gtJqOM_qQXZgClOEJ7k63VsuCE0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/VDBP/~4/OJnxXNMs45o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/feeds/6254048921476525781/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8082018&amp;postID=6254048921476525781&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082018/posts/default/6254048921476525781?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8082018/posts/default/6254048921476525781?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/VDBP/~3/OJnxXNMs45o/second-in-series-on-moving-overseas.html" title="Second in a Series on Moving Overseas: Margarita Island, Venezuela" /><author><name>drbruce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450834859744573095</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/SLD3KmVKfyI/AAAAAAAAAAo/PGvi567oF2o/S220/me.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/SpntDJevvGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/L5qMf1OYYxQ/s72-c/800px-La_Asuncion,_Margarita_Island.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://tropicalliving.blogspot.com/2009/08/second-in-series-on-moving-overseas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMEQXo8fSp7ImA9WxNTGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082018.post-2013786549299509983</id><published>2009-08-21T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T20:06:40.475+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-21T20:06:40.475+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="philippines" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life in southeast asia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="expat life" /><title>Life in the Tropics: Moving Overseas</title><content type="html">I've decided to use my blogger blogs as the place for several series of blogs that I want to write about living in the tropics. I started this series over on my blog at Wordpress, but never got beyond the first blog which I am reprinting here as the beginning of this series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the first site in my series on Moving Overseas. Living in the Philippines is a site for the expat who wants to move to the Philippines, or is considering the Philippines as a potential home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/So6NrqvZLjI/AAAAAAAAACs/-Gsdy_EDgjc/s1600-h/800px-Palawan_-_Haven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/So6NrqvZLjI/AAAAAAAAACs/-Gsdy_EDgjc/s320/800px-Palawan_-_Haven.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372387186846543410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don A. Herrington is the creator of this site. He has been living in the Philippines since 1989, and currently resides in Cebu. Don has a Filipina wife and has been around the Philippines as long as I’ve been in Indonesia. A lot of the advice he offers is similar to the advice that I offer to potential Bali expats. Some of the topics that he covers are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•    What Do You Need to visit the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;•    Why Will You Want to Live, Retire, Travel or Do Business in the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;•    Why Will You Love the Philippines, the Filipinas, and Filipinos?&lt;br /&gt;•    Do You Want to Find Romance in the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;•    Do You Want An Expat’s Life with  Maids, Helpers, Drivers, Eating In and Out, Amenities?&lt;br /&gt;•    Lifestyles – Costs – Who is Here&lt;br /&gt;•    Manila and the Other Places To Live&lt;br /&gt;•    Maids, Domestic Helpers, Nurses, Employees Eating in and Out&lt;br /&gt;•    What Will You Need To be in the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;•    How Can You Have A Job, Business, Investments in the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;•    Join Our Discussion List&lt;br /&gt;•    How Can You Get More first hand information, on how to Live, Retire, Travel and Do Business in the    Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;•    How Can This Website, Free Mailing List  and I Can Help You Have A Happy Life here?&lt;br /&gt;•    Living in the Philippine Provinces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re interested in living in the Philippines, take a look at Don’s site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-2013786549299509983?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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SOS had a few problems coordinating my leaving home, but all in all, I was very pleased with the way that they handled the whole medical evacuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip back wasn’t quite as dramatic – no doctor escort, no wheelchair, no special consideration at customs and immigration – but, it was wonderful to be back on my own power.  Unfortunately, I didn’t get a chance to do any shopping in Singapore as I had just enough time to get to the airport and check-in once I was informed that I had a ticket to go home. Oh well, I’ll be back in December when I retire again, and I’m thinking of staying a few days while I get my new non-working visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually arrived back Tuesday morning, and co-taught a double biology class. By the time that I was done, I had a terrible headache and went home for the rest of the day. I came back to teach on Wednesday, but had a headache within an hour. I stopped by the clinic to see the doctor, and we discussed the headaches as well as the results of all the tests done on me in Singapore. After a long discussion, we came up with three likely causes of the headaches as it was clear from the scans and blood tests that the headaches weren’t caused by any problems with my brain: stress from trying to adapt to my new realities, a reaction to the medicines that I’m taking, or a reaction to nicotine withdrawal. The doctor told me to take the rest of the week off, and I’m on the last day of my rest period. The headaches have stopped since I’ve modified the amount of medicine that I’m taking, so that’s a good thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/SnUvikSv8KI/AAAAAAAAACU/7zTcUhMpU4Y/s1600-h/Photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OjOoGI7dutY/SnUvikSv8KI/AAAAAAAAACU/7zTcUhMpU4Y/s320/Photo+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365246801986187426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve been thinking about the stress factor a lot during this rest period. At first I discounted it, but after a few days at home, it started to make sense to me. Lots of changes in a short period of time- turning 60, having a new granddaughter, oldest daughter turning 18, wife moving one year closer to being 50, working on my last contract, learning to live without cigarettes, and then a stroke. Yes, it does make sense to me now that I’m probably growing through a bit of stress as I enter another stage of the life cycle. Well, just going to have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow back to work once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-3684464768308089302?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Elizabeth’s in Singapore. From the window of my shared room, I can see a canyon of walls in this massive complex. Nothing to gaze out at and conversely nothing to gaze in. Restricted to my bed because of regulations, I pee in a cup. I’m on a fast due to testing coming up sometime this morning, and it’s been 20 hours since I’ve had a cigarette. As you can see, this is not my normal life; how did I arrive at this situation where I have assigned the right to direct my actions to others, and in this case, specifically to a group of others whom I’ve never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the past – in this case back 33 hours ago. While watching television and talking to my children on the hand phone, I suddenly lost the feeling on the left side of my body. There was some accompanying discomfort in that I was finding it quite difficult to keep track of what the children were saying, that is make sense out of their words, and at the same time verbalize some response to them. I managed to end the conversation without alarming the children, and as I rose from my chair to get some water, I stumbled. 15 minutes later the episode passed, and except for continued numbness in my left arm, I was well enough to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I went to work as usual, but after doing a quick search on the internet, I discovered that I may have had a tia (transient ischemic attack) – basically a mini-stroke. So after teaching my first period Social Studies class, I made an appointment at the clinic in townsite with the expat doctor. After an examination where the doc noticed that I am pretty fit for a 60 year old, he said that I should have immediately reported the episode right when it happened and that we would need to do some follow up work including CAT and MRI scans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is one of those stories that can go on interminably, so I’ll present a shortened version as I’m probably the only one who would find the long version of any interest whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a quite short amount of time, the doctor in Sumbawa arranged to have be flown from Sumbawa to Bali to Singapore and checked in to a hospital for a series of test in order to discover why or how, I went through my 15 minutes of confusion. I’ll leave out the hospital weirdness for another blog and focus the rest of this account on strange travel arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People that have strokes, or at least this person who had a stroke, are treated like they are made of glass. My colleagues at school wanted to drive me home and to the clinic, no riding my motorcycle. Once I made it to the clinic, I was told to stay in bed and rest, no work. Actually, that was quite helpful because I was exhausted from the night before and immediately fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going from the clinic in townsite to the airport/seaport in Benete, I had to lie down in the ambulance. I had a doctor from townsite accompany me from there to Bali where he handed me off to another doctor who would be accompanying me to the hospital in Singapore. There was an ambulance waiting to get me when we arrived in Bali, and it took me to the international section of the airport where I waited in the ambulance until one of the SOS people from Bali had finished arranging my ticket and checking me in. While I waited in the ambulance, I sat on the bed with the backdoor opened and watching all the tourists arriving at the airport making their way back home after a lovely vacation in Bali. Most of them looked quite happy and satisfied. Some pointedly ignored staring at the ambulance sitting in front of the departure terminal, while others stared at me sitting there (thinking by the way, who can I trick or kill to get a cigarette?) looking as bewildered as they appeared looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I was put in a wheelchair and rolled into and through the airport with stops at various locations (ticket counter, immigration, etc) until we made it to the premier lounge where I was actually allowed to walk around by myself and pick little morsels of food and drink. It was lovely. The lounge was quite empty most of the time and very quiet. I tried the internet but it was incredibly slow. We sat around for several hours in the lounge until it was time for the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was put in a wheelchair again and wheeled through the airport to the boarding lounge where I waited with what seemed to be a full flight. Bali does not seem to be suffering from any effects of the bombings last week in Jakarta. When the boarding announcement was made, one of the Singapore Airlines staff held up a card with a wheelchair. It was quite strange to see all of these people who just minutes earlier had surged around me so as to queue up to be one of the first in the plane, quickly part like the Red Sea to let my wheelchair through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an long-time expat in Asia, I’m used to being something of a curiosity and someone to be stared at, but this situation was more intense than normal: a closed space, a large crowd of people who were all about to share an even smaller, more enclosed space with a stranger being pushed around in a wheelchair who looked (or so I suppose) seemingly normal – no obvious injuries or disabilities, no mask over the face, nothing that stood out as an explanation for the wheelchair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight to Singapore was comfortable, but uneventful. Once we arrived in Singapore, I had to wait for a wheelchair to take me through the airport and to a waiting ambulance. Finally off to the hospital where I’ve been since Friday night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-1263655168606910119?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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For those who aren’t aware of my little neighborhood, Kampung Bugis is located on the north coast of Bali in the city of Singaraja. The neighborhood hugs the shoreline just to the west of the large statue at the old harbor of Buleleng. As our house sits back only a few meters from the Bali Sea, the kids and I spend a lot of time in the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that I’ve always wanted was an underwater camera so that I could photo document the coral reefs in front of the house. Recently I was able to purchase the Olympus 1030 SW.  My children will be able to show their children what the sea looked like decades before they were born. It would have been wonderful to have had these photos years ago before the coral started dying. There appears to be some regrowth going on, and I want to document that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the first of a series of photos on life in the sea in Kampung Bugis. The first photo is of a starfish common to this area. Marine biology is not a specialty of mine, but using the book, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Indo-Pacific Coral Reef Field Guide&lt;/span&gt;, this starfish appears to be a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Linckia laevigata&lt;/span&gt;. This starfish can be safely handled as I see neighborhood kids occasionally picking them up and examining them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starfish move quite slowly and their locomotion is the result of the water vascular system. Water is brought into the system and moved to the arms by canals. The canals are connected to the tube feet. The feet have tiny suckers, which expand and contract through hydraulics. This is how the starfish moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starfish are known for their ability to regenerate, and a starfish can be completely regenerated from a small fragment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is my anti-work quote for the day.&lt;br /&gt;"We don't have a lot of time on this earth! We weren't meant to spend it this way. Human beings were not meant to sit in little cubicles staring at computer screens all day, filling out useless forms and listening to eight different bosses drone on about about mission statements."&lt;br /&gt;—Office Space, 1999&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-2352839124472116253?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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School has started again, and the kids are slowly gearing up for another semester of work and study. People in the neighborhood have been using the good weather the last few days to make repairs on their houses before the next round of storms come in. Stores and government offices have been opened and closed and opened and closed with all the holidays that we’ve had in the past few weeks. They’re all closed again today as this is a Balinese holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what about the next 12 months in Bali? Despite the economic crisis, it seems that Bali is going to see continuing immigration from both foreigners and Indonesians from other island. The island seems to be increasingly crowded, and yet, there are still large expanses of green up in the mountains and along the east and west coasts. The clearing of agricultural land for villas, hotels, and shopping malls is putting pressure on water resources, and it is not uncommon to be essentially without water for a few hours a day. There have been rumblings that the government is going to put restrictions on development, but so far building goes on, and the south of Bali resembles a large construction zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayhem on the roads continues as more and more vehicles compete for space on the crowded roads and gridlock is common in the south of the island, especially in the main tourist area of Kuta-Legian-Seminyak. Reports are that one person a day dies in a traffic accident, and if you drive around the island a lot, you’ll see numerous accident scenes. On the positive side, the helmet law seems to be working at least here in Singaraja, although small kids seem to be exempt, and you routinely see tiny little ones clinging to their parent or sibling not wearing a helmet. Will road mayhem get better? Not likely as the pleasant, patient demeanor of the Indonesian people seems to vanish once they get in a motor vehicle. I stay off the roads as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The imported alcohol problem continues on and a bottle of Red Label costs almost $60. This is bad news for the tourist industry, but doesn’t really affect locals much as even at the old regular price of around $20, it was still too expensive for most Indonesians to drink. The upside – good news for the Indonesian beer and wine companies which will probably see sales increase this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health care continues to improve, and we can get relatively complete physicals done in the north of Bali these days. Still, people with money continue to get major surgery done in Singapore or Bangkok. It will be interesting to see if market forces contribute to an upgrade of medical care. The example being a local dentist whose reputation has spread by word of mouth and who is drawing a continuing numbers of patients away from other dentists. Will they upgrade their skills and facilities to compete? It will be interesting to see what pans out this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumors suggest that changes in property ownership laws for foreigners make appear on the books this year. This could be good news for expats who want to feel more secure in the homes that they lease; it may not be as welcomed for Indonesians who are in the business of acting as nominees for expat villas and houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the changes that Bali is undergoing as it seeks its way through modernization and tries to cope with continuing rampant and unregulated development, life in the villages and neighborhoods continues on with the cycles of ceremonies, work, and more ceremonies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-8485509750352428637?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday was the 18th anniversary of my marriage to my wife and today I had to pay my annual marriage tax. My wife asked for a new refrigerator and considering that we have had this one for 10 years, I considered a new fridge to be a good gift. We went over to our usual electronics’ supplier and after a lot of looking and measuring and pricing, bought a LG that is a little larger than our old model. So that was one thing that we did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife is having the beach house renovated slowly using money that she saves from her annual house budget. So the old fridge was moved to the beach house, and while I was watching the move, I noticed new tiles on the stairs to the second floor, a new window in the kitchen, another small fridge that I didn’t know that we had (I rarely go into the beach house), and new fittings on the windows (for those that might think that we have some luxury villa, our houses here in Kampung Bugis are very basic – a fair amount of space but basic in terms of building materials and design. We definitely won’t win any Bali design awards or end up in one of the coffee table books that highlight Western buildings in Bali, but our houses are functional and comfortable. We have seven children and four adults living in these two houses along with the children’s friends, a pembantu, and the rest of our family that lives in the kampung and they all tend to hang out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have the new fridge, and then we’ve been cleaning up from yesterday’s big storm. I won’t let anyone change the third floor which is where I live most of the time, and as it’s open, when we get big storms water flows down from the third floor to the second floor and then down to the first floor. It only happens when we have really big storms and yesterday we had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered around the Beach House looking at old photos of Su and me when we married, and some of the kids when they were small and my adult son the last time that he was here visiting us. I did get a flash of “my god, I looked so young then.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, another 6 hours before 2009, all the women in the family are in the Beach House kitchen cooking up a feast for the end of the year, the men are moving refrigerators and fixing holes in the roof, the kids are playing , and I’m writing  and watching the kittens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-4885546092993146465?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’m just hanging around working on my new ebook, doing some reading, and checking up on the kids. Right now, I have this feeling of incredible laziness – not wanting to do anything in particular which I notice happens sometimes when I spend too much time writing and not enough getting out and around.  And distractedness. It is so easy to get distracted here – I start one thing, someone comes and wants something, and I end up forgetting about what I had originally started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reviewed two international schools today and sent out a few emails. I upgraded some software on both Macs. I started a few letters and spent a lot of time keeping on eye on the new kittens that still look like oversized baby rats. I need to start working on my new lesson plans for next term, but I’m waiting until next week when I’ll start feeling more urgency to getting it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two eldest daughters took off yesterday to go down to Denpasar to visit family there and for “refreshing” as my oldest daughter calls it. In the meantime, I’m spending time outside on the balcony writing on the MacBook. I love having the ocean breeze to cool me while I sit here writing rather than the fan when I’m inside working on the iMac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few folks bought my Retiring in Bali eBook today, and it’s always nice to have a sale or two while I sit here writing another book. , as well as working on some updates for the Bali book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photo today is the balcony where I’ve started doing most of my writing. I can gaze at the sea when I’m at a loss for words, although the afternoon sun can get a little intense. Kind of like being an old hippie sitting out here writing, having a few beers, and listening to the Greatful Dead. Plus, I’ve figured out that my cable will reach through the window so I can get internet access out here, and connect to a power cable as well when I need one. Time for retirement again, I think. This setup is better than it was before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped by the local mini-market to buy some beer and hotdogs, and there was an expat there that I think that I know, but I couldn’t quite make out where I knew him from so I didn’t say anything – I hate the memory loss that seems to be accompanying my advancing age. So far it seems selective though; my long-term memory is fine, I just can’t seem to remember who people are. This could be a problem when I forget my wife and kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a new battery today for my handphone, as cell phones are called here in Indonesia. After 5 ½ years, the battery kept dying on me at very inconvenient times like when my wife is trying to figure out where I am. Hmm, makes it seem like I’m trying to hide, or that I am up to something fishy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get around to the ghost thing in a day or two when I get most of it sussed out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Life in the tropics&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8082018-2043436692264952861?l=tropicalliving.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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