Blog, eat and get paid $10,000

19 11 2010

 

Cambodian Market Food

Are you looking for a new job? Are you a keen cook? Do you enjoy a decent meal? Well I have found another dream travel job for you.

Yes these travel gigs are starting to look better and better with each new exciting job offer. Last week it was diving in Bali.

This week? This week the job of the hour is eating your way across Asia. No, I’m not kidding.

The Pei Wei Asian Diner has launched an international search for someone who will travel with their Executive Chef Eric Justice across Thailand, Vietnam, Korea, China and Japan and blog about it.

In two weeks you will cover five countries, eat more noodles than you ever thought possible and help find inspiration for the Pei Wei Asian Diner’s menu.

For this “work” you will receive a $10,000 stipend.

Wanna sign-up? What do you need? According to the Diner’s website you need: A talent for writing, a boundless appetite and willingness to experiment with the unknown, an eye for the unforgettable image and the ability to capture it, comfort both on-camera and behind the lens, a spontaneous spirit but a grounded work ethic, and a passion for Asian cuisine.

Sweet. But it’s not just a writing campaign. As the blogger you will also be required to take photos and video. The entry process, as you can imagine, is no easy task.

To enter you must upload a photo, bio, and sample blog post, but can also add four additional posts, five more photos, and one YouTube link. Entries will be accepted between now and December 20, 2010, and the winner will be announced during the week of January 17.

The trip will take place in late February 2011 so what are you waiting for? Food? Well why not go to the best places possible to try it! Check out the application.

That’s your Friday inspiration. Now bring-on the weekend!

 





Need to make it through Monday? Want a new job?

1 11 2010

 

Wanna be in Bali?

How about becoming a dive instructor? In Bali?! Even better? All expenses are paid. Am I lying. Is it Monday and I haven’t come to terms with a new week?

Have you just recovered from “The Fear”?

Well here’s a proposition that would never instill the fear: Live in Bali, Indonesia for seven months and become a certified PADI instructor for ……FREE!!!

Need I say more? Yes? Ok. This contest is sponsored by Blue Season Bali and started on Saturday! It ends on February 28th so you have plenty of time to prepare your one minute video or 500 word essay on why you need a change of career!

The question you have to answer: “Why I want to change my life and become a PADI Instructor.”

Need more inspiration?

Anyone over 18 can enter and you don’t even have to have any scuba experience! All it requires is a desire to learn!

This obviously falls into a similar category as the Australian tourism promotion of the “Best Job in the World” and its a brilliant way, I think, to send a message out to those who don’t know about what you offer.

Why would a Bermudian want to go to Bali? It’s Monday. The winter is coming. Why not spend some time positioning yourself in a country filled with volcanoes, beautiful food, and where everything is cheap?

For more inspiration check out my Bali Photos and my experience last year as I traveled around the world.





Insure your travels

7 09 2010

Surfers in Bali - I could only look-on and wish.....

“A journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it.” – John Steinbeck

All I wanted for my 30th birthday was to surf and to surf in Bali. Sounds like a plan, no? Yeah I thought so. I mean if you’re going to have to face the feared why not do it in a magical place with friends? Well I had the friends – a travel buddy and a friend from a TEFL (Teaching English as a Second Language) course. I had the place – I arrived in Bali two days before ‘D’ day.

I even had the food.

Bali was full of gluten-free food and I found pancake mix for my troubled tummy. Banana pancakes for my birthday breakfast were a sure thing.

What wasn’t was the nausea. I was on the back of my TEFL friend’s bike heading for my first surfing lesson. He had to pull over. It couldn’t have been something I ate. I had been very careful since arriving Bali. It couldn’t have been the sun. I was used to that. I had been traveling through South East Asia for three months before Bali.

All I wanted to do was pick-up a board, but I could barely pick myself off the sand. This was not fair. This was not what I had planned. I pouted.

“Robyn come on you need to go to the hospital. Get an IV you’ll feel great!”

“No way I hate needles. I am NOT getting an IV. And I have no idea if I’m even sick. Maybe I’m just tired.”

I can be stubborn.

“Have you got insurance, Robyn?”

“Yes.”

“Ok then stop moaning and get on the back of the bike. We’re going to figure out what is wrong with you.”

Bali might also be a very cheap country to visit. A steak dinner will cost you $5 and a full tank of gas $2. For more on my Bali travels check out My Postcards. For my Bali Photos visit where else? My Photos. You get the gist of this Monday Rock Fever Column featured in The Royal Gazette.

Beautiful Bali Beach

Their medical care? Let’s say I was happy I had insurance. My bill in Bali? Almost $150. I had to pay upfront, but I kept my paperwork. When I returned to Bermuda six months later I was reimbursed. That helped the finances!

Which is why I spoke to Andrew Hanwell, the Assistant Vice-President of Personal Insurance at BF&M insurance for the expert advice on insuring travel. His advice: “Buy the policy before you need it.”

Q: But Mr. Hanwell, I was away all of last year and I needed to buy health insurance while I was not on the island. What should I have done?

A: “The internet. That’s where we sell a lot of our policies. When we launched our website that was the big seller at first. The upshot is if you forget to call your insurance company before you go you can buy the insurance online and a lot of people do that.

“It’s totally tailor-made for yourself. You don’t have to take out medical if you don’t want too and it’s very inexpensive. It’s not going to to cost a lot of money but if you need the coverage you will be happy you have it.”

Q: What if I go away all the time? What are my options?

A: “There are two different policies. There is a short-term and we cover you once for particular days you are away. You have to have a minimum of $30 of coverage.

“Then there’s the annual travel insurance, which is helpful if you travel more than two or three times a year. For annual you might pay $45 for a full year of coverage. It might make it cheaper overall.

“We also have student travel insurance. It’s an annual policy and it’s for parents sending their kids away for school. Any of the belongings they have in their dorm rooms and all the items they own overseas, we will take care of that. And any trips back and forth from school for holidays.”

Q: Ok Mr. Hanwell you said most people buy the Baggage and Personal effects insurance. How does it work?

A: “First (if you lose a bag in transit) you need to see what you can get from the Airline and if they say nothing then you need to come back to see us. It also covers loss from a locked hotel room.”

However he added: “If you have a cell phones and other electronics we would want you to insure them on home insurance. Travel insurance is for personal belongings but not valuables.”

Q: What should I buy if I worry about getting sick before a big trip?

A: “Cancellation insurance. The main reason people get this is they have booked a $10,000 cruise. If you get sick a couple of days before most of that is non-refundable. You would get that back with the insurance. Also if you, someone you are traveling with or someone in your immediate family dies we will pay any non-refundable deposits.

“It also works if you need to extend the trip. i.e. you’re away and you get sick. They will cover the $150 change fee, for example.”

Q: How do I get my money back?

A: “Like with baggage we say go to the cruise line and see if you can et a refund and then we will pay back the rest.”

Make sure you're insured before you leave Bermuda.

Q: But let’s say Hurricane Fiona came this week and I can’t get off the island. Would you cover that?

A: “We do not cover if, for example, the hurricane comes on Saturday and you cannot leave on Saturday. So natural disasters, missed flights, or missed connections.

“If we started extending it it would become a lot more expensive. At the moment it is sickness and death. There’s an upper age limit too. Once you turn 76 they have to get a doctors not that they are fit to travel. Then we would extend the coverage to them.”

Q: What if you do not have major medical insurance and you’re worried about…getting sick in Bali, for example?

A: “The medical expenses travel insurance is a very small amount. We cover up to $5,000. It’s for emergencies. It’s really for people who have HIP insurance.

“Major medical will cover treatment abroad and HIP will not. Ninety percent of Bermuda doesn’t need this. If you have major medical you don’t need this. If you just have HIP, you can give yourself medical coverage overseas with this.”

Q: What else can I insure while I’m away?

A: “Accidental Death. We sell this in units of $10,000. If you were overseas and had a car accident and die we would pay your beneficiary up to the limit of the policy. For temporary disablement we will pay up to 104 weeks.

“It’s life insurance while you are overseas. If people have a life insurance policy maybe they don’t need this, but they will still take a unit out to cover funeral costs which are not covered under life insurance policies.”

Q: And how, most importantly, do I make sure I get my money back?

“Keep receipts from what you purchase. A lot of times we can get that stuff if we need to, but the things they can keep will make the claim easier.

“For the airlines you will have to file the claim through the airline and get back a no (and keep this denial letter). If there was a break-in you need a police report.”

And finally make sure you report back here next Monday for my Rock Fever Column about a company that gives its employees up to two months off to do…..whatever they want! And they get paid! Of course before then check back for daily updates.





Worry about the guacamole!

14 07 2010

Ok it's not quac, but it easily could have taken me down!

What the hell am I talking about? Well it is Wednesday so I was struggling with a post when I saw this news item.

Guacamole poses health threat!

As if we need anymore warnings over things to be wary of. And by the way – way to take the fun out of Mexican food. I literally only go to Mexican restaurants for the Guacamole.

The best I’ve found? Dos Caminos in New York. These guys are a chain, but don’t let that fool you. They make spicy guac right next to your table. I can honestly say I have never been sick from it.

Which is about the only thing I haven’t been sick from. But why Robyn are you choosing to write about this today?

Yes I thought you would ask. The reason is I haven’t been feeling well recently. Ended-up spending four hours in the hospital Sunday morning to figure it out. Thought it was the kidneys – it wasn’t. Don’t fret it was nothing life-threatening and I’m fine.

But thank goodness I’m not on the road. So many people have asked how I survived 24 months on the road and I can honestly say: surprisingly well. It wasn’t always easy mind you.

With my rice saviours!

I mean in Egypt a salad attacked my stomach and I paid the price. What is it you ask?

Two days on the floor of my hostel bathroom. Then another two recovering with plain rice from the guys on the left! Scary in Cairo a city of 6.8 million people I can be a regular, but there you have it.

Any other food attacks? Only in Bali, but sadly on my birthday. Dehydration coupled with eating a wheat-infused Mars Bar did me in. Instead of surfing the tide on 30 I was sitting in an over-priced foreigners clinic.

Luckily I had my friend Lee’s house to recover in and lots of mint tea, rice and bananas and some of these yoghurt drink things I bounced back!

I survived the rest of the trip unscathed. Even through Patagonia. But that brings me to my point. Yes I have one.

It’s not easy being green. Ok, no that’s Kermit’s point. It’s not easy being celiac and on the road. I remember my first travel buddy telling me to write wheat down in multiple languages before I left.

Ha! Not going to happen. And good thing I didn’t try. I found a lot of languages don’t really have a translation for wheat. It’s simply flour. Or so I found out in Thailand as I tried with little success to get to the bottom of it all.

That’s all right. Thailand has rice noodles! Enjoy. What is my number one tip for those traveling with food allergies?

– Obviously depending on the severity (I mean shellfish you should be carrying an epi pen) pack snacks. In Europe I could find gluten-free stuff almost everywhere. In the middle East not so easy. I would go to the markets and get nuts, dried fruit and any other easy-to-carry snack.

It will save you when you need it the most.

– Eat simple. Street food was the best for me. I could see what they put in it and tell them what I didn’t (shaking head works best). You can use the word for egg if that is a problem (it is for me). I found every country understood. Though it’s incredibly difficult to say in Thai just FYI.

Eating street food - sticky rice!

– Drink plenty of water. No matter what happened (i.e. the Egyptian toilet bowl experience) water was the saving grace. Often I would feel worse when traveling because I had forgotten to drink water.

Which brings me back to Bermuda. DRINK WATER.

I think I was feeling rough last week because I went for a run. It’s too hot out there to be frivolous with your H2O intake.

– which brings me to my final point. If you are traveling to Bermuda and are celiac enjoy. Buzz Cafe, which has six locations, has gluten-free bread!!! I can’t even tell you how happy that makes me. Imagine toasted brie and sun-dried tomatoes on bread you can eat?!?! (only a celiac will understand).

And…..apparently and…I haven’t tested this out, but Hickory Stick (another sandwich place well-visited by the locals on the hunt for a good lunch) will make a sandwich with your gluten-free bread if you bring it!

This is my quick guide for Wednesday on food allergies. I promise. I promise I will sit down and write a column on it… but I need your help.

Have you got food allergies? How did you cope traveling? email me at skinnerrobyn@gmail.com or join my group on Facebook.





Classy gasoline

7 07 2010

Going nowhere!

I was happily trying to leave my friendly fax machine behind. It begged, but really one too many paper jams and I knew it was too high maintenance for me (see post from yesterday if confused about the new love/hate relationship in my life).

But no! Just like every high-maintenance relationship (and we’ve all had them) it wouldn’t let me go. I must have turned my back for too long. Is that paper not good enough for you? Are you not happy with my paper feeding skills?

It must have snuck out while I was at lunch.

I tried to leave it via my barely, standing scooter. And I almost did. I was happily sitting on my bike until…. the fax machine struck! At the corner of Church and Court street I found myself immobile.

This was slightly strange because the light was GREEN….(and for those who are not from Bermuda…honestly all you need to know is I was not far from the office at an intersection).

But my trusty scooter….stopped. The world of machine goods was against me….the fax machine had sent it a message – get the paper right or….

Yeah and, well, I guess if I forget to fill it up….BUTTTTTT you ask, what about your gas gauge? Yes, well that is a perfectly reasonable question. But….well my chariot is more like…….a chariot. I might as well be a Roman trying to circle the Circo Massimo.

Both gas gauge and speedometer decide when and how they are going to work (I’m saving the speedometer for the Police excuse). I’m usually pretty good at remembering to fill the tank.

But well I guess I’ve been kinda busy…..so what did I do, you ask? Well….like any seasoned traveller would do I ……………..called mom! I have no shame.

She didn’t answer. I wasn’t walking. Do you know how hot it was?!?! I parked the bike in a slanted parking bay and called a friend…He answered and gave me a lift home.

It must have been one of those days. Cursed by things mechanical because as I returned with a full gas cylinder from home a tourist dad-daughter combo were sadly pushing their bike from Trimingham Hill to The foot of the lane gas station (anyone who doesn’t get this reference it’s just under a mile).

Cambodian Capsules of Gas

What we all really needed was the comfort and convenience of gas stations in Cambodia (and most of South East Asia to be fair). But I noticed these delightful combinations of former drink containers turned toxic liquid here most. Probably because I was out in the wilds on a bike dodging cows and hoping I wouldn’t be hitching a ride with a knife-wielding grandma.

In Bali it was even better. Just down the road from my friend’s house and a short nip before heading further afield we could get our gas served straight from an Absolut vodka bottle. If that’s not classy gas I don’t know what is.

In Thailand? Oh these required some cranking! Old School you might say. But a life saviour when you’re

Old School

biking around the North of Thailand and you’re lost. Add to that it’s raining, it’s freezing and everything you own is wet.

I was traveling with two guys and we were all desperate for gas. This was slightly more worrisome than my Church/Court saga. We were really lost. We had been traveling for hours. A town was miles away. We were all on empty.

We ran into a police post (well not literally, but you get it). At least two of us did, anyway. The other guy had flown ahead of us. They spoke English. Gas station?

We did at least two loops (which was asking a lot of these bikes) before I spotted this “gas station”. I couldn’t resist a photo. This poor woman had to crank this machine so many times.

But it worked! And we continued on our way….to the Long Neck village (another story about women who wear rings around their necks to lengthen them).

As my bike sat on Church/Court combo I filled it with enough fluid to get me to the gas station at the foot of the lane. The gas attendant (because we don’t pump our own gas in Bermuda…ever) even had a good chuckle.

Aww…all right. So can I. Now bring me my Absolut Gas! Absolut Class!





Too hot to …..

18 06 2010

run?

Running through the Valley of the Kings

The weather is heating-up. The running is drying-up. And the skin is starting to perspire even on a gentle walk into Hamilton. It’s summer time kids!

And it’s time to get the last run in of the season. Starting on Monday with the Heroes’ Day  Sprit Triathalon.

This is followed by the last two organized road races of the season here in Bermuda – the Fidelity Couples’ race next weekend. June 27th and then finally the BF&M weight handicap 5km on July 6th.

Why do I bring this up? Well I think anyone who has followed my blog will know I have a penchant for running. It’s something I started young with my dad.

But I only started it competitively a couple of years ago. Why? A friend and colleague convinced me to do the RMS 10 km. It’s set me off on a regular-running-routine.

And it was a great outlet while I was traveling. Not just as a way to let-out any stress, but to meet people and see places.

Well, that is if you are good at following where you ran. What do I mean? In Arcachon, France I lived with a family for five weeks. I decided one day that the family was leaving for the day and I was going to go for a run.

Two hours later I was circling the same road twice. I saw the area….thoroughly. Finally I asked a kind French man for directions. Yes, my French was good enough even through desperate attempts to breath.

I found my house. And I found a great way to see a place. This helped me in Bali. I could run along the beach and see the sun rise with the regulars walking their dogs.

Baking in Bali

In Santiago, Chile I could scale the mountain for the best view of the city and the Andes while also working-off the wine, steak and tamales.

Argentina? Well in Buenos Aires it’s all about the athletes. It’s all about bods. Can’t say I could compete but it was fun trying.

Now I’m back in Bermuda traipsing the sand dunes and enjoying the beaches, but need a get-away? Want to combine that with running? Here are some ideas for destination running.

Check ya lata!