

We departed on the Wednesday at 6:50am which meant leaving for the airport at 3:00am in the morning. And no, I did not get any sleep that night. Rather, we proceeded to arrive in Singapore in a desperate state of tiredness and exhaustion. Nevertheless, after a short nap we were refuelled and ready to conquer Singapore with our first town called 'Little India', Mihir was in his element. Thanks to the advice of Papa Deo (Mihir's Dad), we paid a visit to a famous Indian restaurant called 'The Banana Leaf Apolo' where we had the most amazing Indian meals and Mango Lassi's. For some of us like myself it was an early night that night to catch up on sleep, however some of the girls went out for a few casual drinks.


The night continued with a Mexican dinner and drinks before heading to a few nightclubs. After a few too many tequila shots Sara thought it would be a great idea to go on what was called 'The Sling Shot' in the middle of Clarke Quay, Singapore. At what first seemed like a terrible idea after so many drinks, it actually turned out to be quite a laugh. See the video below for a full demonstration.
It was time to celebrate our fortune with some casual drinks by the pool before sitting down for our first "family" (of thirteen) meal at the dinner table cooked by our chefs. The food was fresh, rich with flavour and unimaginably scrumptious - even the photos you can see I have taken do not do the food justice.
Breakfast was equally as good each morning with a variety between a traditional american breakfast to a local balinese cuisine. Most of our days were spent in Bali relaxing by the pool and enjoying each other's company, it was the "holiday" between our two travelling destinations; Singapore & Malaysia, even though the whole trip was really just one tremendous holiday. However, we did manage to do some sightseeing in Bali thanks to Jack who organised the driver to take us on the bus to visit the rice fields over lunch and then local temples in the afternoon before visiting the monkeys and then proceeding to dinner at a nearby restaurant. By this night at least four of us were quite sick, my guess was from the water (Bali Belly). By the last day in Bali there were only four of us who had not experienced any such symptoms, however the rest were dropping off like flies and we were expecting ourselves to be next.

Our final days in Bali consisted of us enjoying each other's company at the villa over a few quiet drinks and the odd trip to the beach. Owen and Jeff regrettably purchased sunscreen called 'Bali Boat' that was no doubt a copy of 'Banana Boat'. Expecting it to work like normal sunscreen, they both ended up getting burnt from sitting in the sun all day and putting their faith in the sunscreen. We all managed to have a bit of fun with Owen over the next few days slapping him across the shoulders every now and then. One night we did manage to go to Kuta to a few nightclubs that I had been to on "Schoolies" over three years ago. 'Engine Room' seemed to be everyone's favourite. Sara at some staged managed to lose her iPhone between us leaving Kuta and getting back to the Villa. After looking everywhere for the phone, Sara and I sat down to try and locate her iPhone using the Find My iPhone app with mine but unfortunately we had no luck.
Whilst everyone was in the pool in somewhat of a drunken state, Sara and I managed to put aside the issue of her phone being lost to Bali and sat down and talked until the early hours of the morning. Sara Jane Eadie. She is one of a kind. Sara is the most independent, career driven and hard working young woman (of my age) that I have ever had the privilege of meeting. Conversely, her passion for people, socialising and spending time with good company is outweighed even further by her inherent nature to care for others in both a friendly and motherly manner. She is the sort of person that is the first to sacrifice her own needs for others, always taking charge of a situation, very forward and knows exactly how to get what she wants.
Sara is the epitome of the perfect friend and above all of these characteristics she is someone whom I can have a conversation with about anything whether it be uni, work, career prospects, personal life or even the future and in turn I value her trust and friendship in being able to share, listen and learn from these very conversations of her own. Making close friends here was always something I anticipated but never actually realised just how close I would become with these foreign students that only weeks ago were strangers to me. Yet now they are the closest people in my life and I feel like with them here this is my home now.
After late night swims, or should I say early morning swims and Mojitos thanks to Martin, we were off to Denpasar airport bound for Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. We arrived in Kuala Lumpur ready to expect the worst of the media, candlelight shrines and families saying Hail Mary's in dedication to those passengers involved in the missing flight of MH370. However, there was no such evidence of disruption to the airport or media coverage, I later worked out that we were in fact at the low budget airline of Kuala Lumpur which was not in fact the airport where Malaysian Airlines is situated.



Upon wondering the streets of Kuala Lumpur that night we came across a shrine on the corner of two streets for flight MH370. Several posters were laid across the ground, surrounded with messages of love, support and lit candles in the shape of the Boeing 777. As inspiring as it was to see the locals latch on to any hope that the passengers on that flight were still alive, it was also very sad and daunting as our flight back to Hong Kong in a few days was to follow the same flight route as MH370.


Without a doubt this was the best time of my life and I can not express how much I appreciate spending such a time with each and every person that came on the trip. This blog post does not do our trip justice nor could it every portray to you just how much of a great time I had. I wish I could have included every detail in this post but unfortunately that would take me weeks. In years time we will look back on such moments and say "they were the best times of my life" even though I am being premature and establishing that fact now because I know for sure it is true. These wonderful people are friends for life and I indent to keep it that way.