When I said I would take you on a journey, I meant it. 24 hours ago, I left Japan for a birthday adventure in Thailand. I packed light, feeling confident and ready for the trip. I planned 4 days in Bangkok by myself, and then meeting up with friends in Phuket.
But, as luck would have it, things didn't go as planned. I drove to the train station, grabbed a coffee at 7/11, and waited for the Shinkansen (bullet train). The ride was smooth, five quick stops, and 70 minutes later I arrived at Fukuoka Station. As I went to pull out my phone to scan my wallet to the metro I realized I'd left my phone on the Shinkansen.
I panicked at first,looking around at the hundreds of people exiting, and thinking I didn't have enough time to go back and trace my steps. Could I go on an international trip without a phone? Would I have to cancel my trip? But then I asked myself, "Would you rather take an amazing birthday trip without your phone or stay home?" The answer was clear: I was going to Thailand, phone or no phone. I was going to have to go forward, old school. I took a leap of faith and moved forward confidently.
The idea of traveling for eight days without a phone was daunting. But I had my passport, credit cards, and cash. I was determined to make the most of my adventure.
Ironically I brought my computer along to work on my blog, this was the big reveal weekend for Empty Nest Ikigai. But, I quickly realized I couldn't access everything on my computer because I didn't know all my passwords, and I couldn't verify anything without my phone. That is when It hit me hard: was I really on this trip without a phone?
Besides not having my phone for basic communication, the bigger worry became not having the ability to take pictures. What kind of blogger takes a trip without pictures? That was tough. In my desperation, I brainstormed two options: a new camera or a phone. The mall in central Bangkok is insane. I never found any camera stores, but I did find an Apple store. But I couldn't do it. I went back to my hotel feeling defeated.
After eating dinner and a little more reflection I grabbed a tuk tuk and went back to the Apple store and bought the new phone but guess what I couldn't sync it. No passwords.
So here I am on the morning of my 56th birthday, sitting in my fancy hotel without my iPhone. A new phone sits unused, and a tuk tuk will pick me up soon to take me to a temple that will bring me good luck and fortune.
Note to self: carry a printed copy of important contacts and passwords, and your itinerary.
PS. My phone is safe at the Japan Rail Lost and Found in Fukuoka. Gotta love living in Japan. The question I asked myself before sleep was, "Would you rather lose your phone or your wallet?"
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