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The real adventure this summer, though, was Komodo National Park. These rugged islands are just a short flight from Bali, but stepping onto them feels like entering another world—dry landscapes, surreal pink beaches, and of course, the stars of the show: Komodo dragons. We spent three unforgettable days on a boat, snorkeling vibrant reefs, hiking to breathtaking views, and just soaking in the beauty around us. Truly, the trip of a lifetime.
For four days, I packed in as much as I could. Grilled chicken and catfish with papaya salad and sticky rice at the night market. A ferry ride up the Chao Phraya River past one of my favorite sites, Wat Arun, the Temple of the Dawn. A wander through the back streets of Phra Arthit where my father’s office used to be. Meeting with old friends at the Bangkok Art and Culture Center, an oasis of calm reflection in a chaotic city.
And here in Valencia, that means Fallas. Days of fireworks and fiestas, parades and pageantry. A spectacular tradition that consumes the city. This year, I was lucky enough to see the Mascletà fireworks from the Ayuntamiento balcony. An incredible experience. I’m not sure my ears have recovered, however!