Travel
Where Three Countries Meet…

Crossing the border from Poland to the Saxony State in Germany got reacquainted with a part of Europe that is somehow familiar to me. The familiarity of the sounds of the German language, the ubiquitous bakeries with all sorts of dark bread, rolls and pretzels, and an impeccable architecture that combines traditional design and modern day charm.
As I cycle through eastern Germany and stay with friends, I also perceive that despite the efforts to bring the two parts of the country in line to each other for nearly three decades since reunification in 1990, the East and West divide still remains. On the surface, economical differences have lessened, but deeply entrenched prejudices and psychological boundaries still persist today between Easterners and Westerners.
I roll from one friend to another visiting them in their home place. All of them I have met unexpectedly on the roads of Asia. The random encounters with other cyclist travelers who have been on the road for a few years and with whom communication is not a strenuous effort, bring a sort of freshness and joy into your day. It can even result in an instant of closeness and connectedness too. In a way, they mirror your own experience and can relate to what you are doing without the need to justify yourself.

When travelling through an unfamiliar country, it is not always easy to explain in a foreign language that a journey on a bicycle that extends over many years is not a vacation or a simple gap break. Something deeper, that I am myself not even able to articulate, must move you to endure all aspects of travelling, the joys and also the discomforts. The good and the least good often intertwine in the most mysterious ways and are all part of the one and the same experience.
So, here I am in Germany visiting some of these people who share a similar intimacy of travel. Back for years already or having returned just recently. I find them at different turns of their post-journey life. I am now in my last push to Spain to visit my family I have not seen in almost six years. I wonder how it would feel for them, being back after so many years on the road. How one could possibly readjust back home and at the same time keep the freedom of the road.
In Dresden, I meet with André. We met on the commercial street in Gilgit two years ago and later again in Almaty, Kazakhstan. André is back into working life with future plans of travel. Easy-going and relaxed, he seems to embrace his new job with the same energy and novelty as his life on the road.
I visit Manu in Leipzig who had recently returned from her bicycle journey across Central Asia and Europe. We met in Kyrgyzstan the previous year, and she is now staying with her sister after many years in Asia. She is dedicating herself to job hunting so that she can move out soon in order not to abuse her sister and brother-in-law’s hospitality.
I am also hosted by Jochen in the countryside of south Germany. Four years have passed since we met in Yunnan, China, as we were cycling in opposite directions. He is living with his parents and has started his own project of growing organic food and searching alternative ways of being self-sufficient away from company job constraints.
There is also Tobias I had met more recently cycling across the mountainous Svaneti region in Georgia. We were cycling in opposite directions, but at the end of our cycling day, we shared campground, food and stories. Now that I am making my way to south Germany, I would meet him again in Lindau, a charming Bavarian little town stuck on the Austrian border.
Tobias is in his mid-thirties but his tall athletic figure and soft features make him look younger. He is originally from the nearby industrial city of Friedrichshafen, but lives now in Lindau. He is an engineer and commutes to work to the Austrian city of Bregenz, only a 10-minute drive. But Tobias has already decided. He is going to quit his job in a couple of months and set off on a long cycling journey across Europe and Asia

When Tobias talks about the orderly German society and the cookie-cutter lives, he sounds disenchanted with his own country. There are so many rules and regulations for everything, people seem always ready to scold and complain about futile misdemeanours of each other’s lives. I think of the many people I had met in Iran and other developing countries who also want to escape their own countries and fantasise about living and working in Germany precisely for the same reasons Tobias wants to escape: the rules and the order.
Tobias received me in Lindau with the same excitement I received Emily in Japan five years ago. Emily had arrived all the way from England by bicycle and had taken a ferry from South Korea to Japan where I lived at that time. She was at the end of her journey, and I was about to start mine.
This time I was the one at the end of the journey and Tobias at the beginning of his. It was like closing a circle.
Cradled on the eastern shore of Lac Constance fed by the Rhine river and in a backdrop of Alpine peaks, Lindau sits on a unique location and attracts sightseers and holidaymakers all year round. Offering water activities on the lake and plenty of hikers in the Alps, visitors come to Lindau for its great outdoors.
There are not many places in the world where you can visit four countries within a short ride distance. Within 90 kilometres you can visit Germany, Austria, Switzerland and Liechtenstein. There are no border checkpoints between the countries and you can drive freely without being asked for your passport.
The day after I arrive it is Friday and Tobias comes back from work at midday. After a quick lunch, we drive to the small town of neighboring Bregenz in Austria and leave the car next to the Pfänderbahn station, a cable car that has been running since 1927. It is a short ride to the Pfänder mountain top but we prefer hiking. There is a well-developed network of short walks and trails and we follow the sign to the Pfänder departing behind the cable car station.
It is a radiant afternoon of November. The sunlight beams through the trees and shines on the forest path dressed in its autumn colors. We come to a large meadow and walk past small cottages dispersed on the slopes of the mountain and big farmsteads converted to holiday stays and inns.

Further up we come across a small chapel overlooking the valley and a 360-degree panoramic view opens up in front of us. It is a spectacular lookout over the Rhine flowing into the lake and over the hundred of Alpine peaks stretching across Germany, Switzerland, Austria and Liechtenstein. The sun starts slowly to disappear behind the silhouette of the mountains. The big cotton candy cloud that had formed starts to blend with the velvet sky as it quickly turns into a rich spectrum of violets, reds, pinks, and oranges. Delayed by such an eye-catching spectacle of colors on our way down. It’s already dark when we reach the car.
The following day I say goodbye to Tobias and his girlfriend who has come to spend the weekend. Before cycling to the Austrian border, I want to visit the historical medieval old town of Lindau which is actually an island connected by a road bridge.
In the island, the short ride along the sea promenade takes me to the lighthouse and the statue of a lion, symbol for the region of Bavaria, presiding over the entrance of the harbour. The lakefront restaurants and quaint cafés are getting ready for lunchtime.
Through Maximilian Strasse, I stumble on the Altes Rathaus – the town hall – one of the most significant buildings in the Altstadt decorated with cherubs and a few streets away, the lively weekly is held in Markplatz, a square surrounded by historic buildings and dominated by the St. Stephen Church. Local producers sell organic frsh fruit and vegetables cheese and other specialities from the region.
It is my last day in Germany, I am only a few kilometres from Swtizerland, the country where I lived throughout my childhood and teenage years. Home in some ways. Ten years have already passed since my last visit.
Travel
Exploring the Wonders of China

By Ariba Syed
China, a land where ancient history meets modern marvels, welcomed me with open arms. From the futuristic skyline of Shanghai to the timeless beauty of the Great Wall, every stop in the journey felt like stepping into a different world. The sights, the people, and the flavours of this incredible country made it a trip to remember.

My adventure began in Beijing, a city where history whispers from every corner. Standing in the middle of the vast Tiananmen Square, one couldn’t help but feel humbled by its significance. A short walk away, the Forbidden City loomed before me—an imperial palace so grand that it felt Prince like stepping back in time. Wandering through its courtyards, I imagined the emperors, princes and concubines who once lived within its walls.

Of course, no trip to Beijing is complete without seeing the Great Wall. Choosing the Mutianyu section, which was both breathtaking and less crowded I climbed those steep stone steps and paused to take in the view-rolling green hills stretching as far as the eye could see. It was one of those moments that make you feel both small and connected to something much greater.
Next up was Shanghại a city of contrasts that perfectly blends the past and future. Walking along the Bund, I was struck by the different colonial-era buildings on one side and the sleek, modern skyscrapers on the other. Strolling through Yu Garden, a peaceful oasis in the middle of the city, delicate pavilions and koi-filled ponds made it easy to forget the hustle and bustle outside.
At night, I headed to the top of the Shanghai Tower and looking down at the sea of city lights felt like I was in a sci-fi movie. The energy of this place was infectious- fast paced, exciting and full of possibilities.

Xi’an was a history lover’s dream. The Terracotta Army was even more impressive in person than I had imagined. Seeing thousands of life-sized warriors standing in silent formation, each with unique facial expressions gave one the chills. I tried to picture the artisans painstakingly sculpting each one more than 2,000 years ago- an incredible feat of craftsmanship and devotion. Renting a bike I rode along the ancient city wall, one of the best preserved in China. The mix of old and new, with the city stretching out on either side, made for a surreal experience.

After the big cities, I wanted to see natural surroundings and there’s no better place than Guilin. Cruising down the Li River was like drifting through a traditional Chinese painting. Misty Karst Mountains towered over the water, their reflections creating a dreamlike effect. As we passed by fishermen on bamboo rafts, one couldn’t help but think this was one of the most beautiful places, I’d ever seen, unaffected by the rapid change in other areas.

Yangshuo, a small town nearby, was equally charming. Renting a bike I rode through rice fields, waving at friendly locals. The slower pace was a welcome change, giving time to a visitor to soak it all in.

Chengdu was all about two things: pandas and spicy food. At the Giant Panda Breeding Research Base, I watched these adorable creatures laze around, munching on bamboo with zero urgency. It was impossible not to fall in love do with these gentle creatures.

Then came the Sichuan cuisine— bold, spicy and addictive. Braving a traditional hot pot experience, I dipped meats and vegetables into a bubbling, chili-filled broth. My mouth was on fire, but I couldn’t stop eating.
As my trip came to an end, I reflected on everything I had seen and experienced. China was more than just its famous landmarks—it was the warmth of the people, the flavours of the food, and the stories embedded in every ancient alley and modern skyscraper. This journey wasn’t just about places; it was about moments, feelings, and memories that would stay with me forever.
Travel
Discovering Indonesia: A Personal Journey Through Islands and Culture

By Ayman Munaf
Traveling has always been more than just sightseeing for me. It’s a way to connect, to understand and to find the heartbeat of a place. And Indonesia, this vast, island-studded country was calling me for an adventure. From the bustling cities to serene temples, sun-soaked beaches to ancient jungles, every corner seemed to whisper a story waiting to be heard. Here’s my journey through this magical land, one that left me with memories and lessons I’ll carry for a lifetime.
Jakarta
Touching down in Jakarta was like diving into a kaleidoscope of colours, sounds, and smells. This wasn’t just a normal city; it was an experience. As I wandered through Kota Tua, the Old Town, the colonial architecture stood as a reminder of the past era, contrasting sharply with the modern skyscrapers and lively street vendors around it. The National Monument (Monas) towered above the cityscape, offering a panoramic view that seemed to sum up Jakarta’s dynamic spirit.
Yogyakarta
After Jakarta’s energy, Yogyakarta known as Java’s cultural capital felt like stepping back in time. My journey here was all about exploring the city’s ancient temples, each carrying stories of devotion and craftsmanship. Standing before Borobudur, the largest Buddhist temple in the world, as the sunrise cast its golden glow over the stone stupas, was a mesmerizing experience. But Yogyakarta had more to offer. Prambanan, a Hindu temple complex dedicated to Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva, was astonishing. The detailed carvings, each with a tale of gods and goddesses, spoke volumes about Indonesia’s rich culture.



Bali
After days of touring the temple and exploring the city, Bali was a welcome change, a place where time seemed to slow down. I spent my days wandering through Ubud’s Tegalalang Rice Terrace, a stunning green landscape sculpted by generations of farmers. Walking through the fields, I could hear the soft rustling of leaves and the distant hum of nature, a symphony of peace.
Visiting the Sacred Monkey Forest Sanctuary, where monkeys roamed freely there was something magical about watching them in a place that felt almost sacred. Uluwatu Temple is perched high on a cliff with waves crashing against the rocks below. As the sun set, I watched a traditional Kecak dance, the dancers’ rhythmic chanting echoed through adding an enchanting end to the day.


My last stop was Komodo Island, a place known not just for its beauty but for its remarkable inhabitants: the Komodo dragons. Walking on the island felt like stepping into a prehistoric world. Guided by a park ranger, I trailed behind him through the savannas and there I saw a Komodo dragon sunbathing by a tree. This creature is so ancient, it seemed like another era. The experience was thrilling, humbling, and a little nerve wracking. This wasn’t a zoo; it was their territory, and I was just a guest.

Pink Beach
Equally stunning were the beaches surrounding the island, especially the enchanting Pink Beach. Pink Beach truly lives up to its name, with soft sand tinted with a delicate pink presence of microscopic red organisms mixed with white sand. Swimming in the crystal clear waters here felt surreal, like stepping into a dream. I’ll treasure that memory as one of the highlights of my journey, a vivid reminder of the unique and diverse landscapes Indonesia has to offer.
Culture
Discovering the Charms of Sri Lanka

By Wajiha Farooq
Imagine a tiny island surrounded by a big, blue ocean!
Known as the jewel in the Indian Ocean, Sri Lanka is a land of ancient history, vibrant culture and breathtaking landscape, creating an unforgettable experience for visitors. From mist-shrouded mountains and beaches to the astonishing scenic beauty, this island nation is a delight for travelers.
Nature in Sri Lanka comes as a breath of fresh air. With wild animals such as elephants and leopards running around forests and jungles, the Wilpattu Reserve stands out in the list. Elephants are abundant in the country and Colombo even has an elephant orphanage, which tourists love to visit. If you like plants and trees, Kandy’s Royal Botanical Garden is the place to be in with the largest tree spread on both sides and its branches supported by thick sticks. Nuwara Eliya on a height has lush green hills covered in tea bushes. And not to forget, the waterfall known as Hunas Falls is like giant showers from the sky. For a first-time visitor, it was indeed a treat to visit this island.

Not only did we see scenic beauty, we also had the opportunity to step back in time as we explored the traces of ancient civilizations that have left their mark on the island. The UNESCO World Heritage Site of Sigiriya, with its towering rock fortress, is a testament to the originality of Sri Lanka’s ancestors. Wandering through the ruins of Polonnaruwa and Anuradhapura, once bustling capitals of mighty kingdoms, we marvelled at the intricately-carved temples and stupas that dot the landscape.

No visit to Sri Lanka is complete without a journey through lush green tea gardens. The scenic train ride through the rolling hills of Nuwara Eliya, where emerald-green tea plantations stretch as far as the eye can see, it is a treat to see a tea factory, witness the time-honoured process of tea production and savour a freshly brewed cup of Ceylon tea while soaking in breathtaking scenery.
Our next stopover was the pristine coastline; Sri Lanka boasts some of the most beautiful beaches in the world. From the tranquil shores of Mirissa to the surf break of Arugam Bay, there’s a beach for every taste. Diving into the crystal-clear water of Hikkaduwa to explore vibrant coral reefs and unwinding on the soft sands of Trincomalee, the trip turned out to be a pure delight.
The country’s diverse religious landscape, reflected in its festivals and rituals, is another aspect that might catch your attention. We were lucky to witness the annual Esala Perahera in Kandy, which is a spectacular procession honouring the sacred tooth relic of the Buddha, featuring colourful parades, traditional music and elaborated costumes. Another one was the Tamil Thai Pongal Festival, where farmers celebrate the harvest season with prayers and feast, showcasing the importance of agriculture in Sri Lankan culture.

The most interesting part of the visit was the warmth and hospitality of the Sri Lankan people. From the bustling market of Colombo to the remote villages of the hill country, we were greeted with smiles and open arms, whether sharing meals with the local family or participating in a traditional ceremony. We were also enchanted by their leather goods, wood items and crockery and everyone in our group went on a buying spree.
Despite its rich cultural heritage and traditions, Sri Lanka has faced its recent share of challenges, including a decade long civil war that started in 1983 and ended in 2009, and natural disasters such as the 2004 tsunami. However, the resilience and spirit of its people have enabled the country to overcome adversity and emerge as a great tourist destination.
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