Travel Writing


A ride through Yangon. – Wigglefoot
Our first morning in Yangon dawned bright and chilly. “Perhaps the famed Myanmar heat was just a myth,” I thought to myself hopefully. We showered and had breakfast, and by the time we stepped out of our rented Airbnb apartment, I wondered if the cold from barely an hour earlier was just my imagination.


Uluwatu: Where the sky meets the sea – Wigglefoot
​In Balinese, ‘Uluwatu’ literally means ‘land’s end rock’. You can’t really grasp how appropriate that moniker is until you are there, standing at the edge of the cliff with the Indian Ocean stretched out as far as the eye could see