Own only what you can always carry with you: know languages, know countries, know people. Let your memory be your travel bag.
After fulfilling one of the dreams that brought me into Indonesia – becoming a Dive Instructor – I spent a few months diving and visiting Lombok. That was 2015.
It’s a big island, though being so close from Bali it’s so different: the religion, the traditions and climate. Here, I did some rice field trekking, cooking class and visited beautiful waterfalls.
I did some awesome macro dives in Kecinan Bay, a cozy and deserted spot between Senggigi and the harbour to the Gili’s, where I spent hours and hours underwater, taking pictures of every little weird critter.