Born in Montreal, Canada, Jodi Ettenberg is a former new media and technology lawyer who quit her job after to chase her dream of travelling around the world. Starting in April 2008, Jodi has traipsed through South America, Russia and Mongolia, China and a good part of South East Asia, blogging the whole way. You can follow her on Twitter at @legalnomads.
Follow Jodi's adventures on her Legal Nomads blog.

I have never felt as vibrantly, emphatically alive as I did on February 27th, over a lunch of baby corn with chicken and rice."

Before moving on from my coverage of the Perhentian Islands, I need to address one more thing: though there were poisonous spiders and monitor lizards aplenty, the issue of hairy satay was one that rose to prominence as the weeks went by."

Last week's Sunsets and Storms post demonstrated just how moving it was to be on Perhentian Kecil at dusk. The storms swept in nightly and as the video shows, the thick clouds were surreal in their density. However, my days on the islands warranted no com"

The Perhentians have long been a popular beach destination in Malaysia, but were originally a break in the long journey between Bangkok and Malaysia ("perhentian" in Bahasa Malaysia means "stopping point"). Though the islands were sup…"

I have seen a slew of stunning sunsets during my trip, but none as achingly beautiful and consistently colourful as those from my 2.5 weeks on the Perhentian Islands in Malaysia. An easy trip from Kuala Lumpur, the Perhentians were a perfect place for me"

Some trips start out with the sudden realization that something is just not right. My 4-night slow boat trip from Gili Trawangan, Indonesia to Flores Island was one of those trips"

After almost 18 months on the road, with trips home bridging luxuriously long stretches of travel, my brain has turned into a swirling, percolating mess of foreign words. Like most travellers I know, I try at a minimum to learn the basics in any new count"

I walk around this country and often think of ways to express my love for it on this blog. It is hard to accurately synthesize what makes every day here a lesson in hilarity or, as a friend aptly noted a 'carnival of lunacy' in so many ways."

After many months without seeing Craig and my family, I was in serious need of a fix. While I will be heading back to Malaysia in October, I am currently in my home province of Quebec, just in time to see the thick carpet of maple trees start to change co"
"My primary reasons for travel manifest themselves on a daily basis. The time to make connections with people and places - time I would normally lack in everyday life, with an everyday routine"

There are two fail-safe sensory overloads for the traveller who wants to learn about a new place: going to the local supermarket, replete with its adventurous, exciting foods and people watching, and taking public transportation, with all of the delays, b"

The thirsty demand for book recommendations is part-and-parcel of long term travel. While iPods and laptops are great time-wasters on an endless bus journey, nothing satisfies like the pages of a good book."

No matter how long you are on the road, complacency will lead to well-intentioned misadventure."

After a wonderful 3 weeks in Australia catching up with old friends, drinking far too much Barossa Valley wine and letting my feet heal, I flew back to Bali to conquer my 2nd birthday volcano on the eve of my birthday."

There are two moments of supreme exultation when I trek up a mountain: the first when I realize that I have made it above the tree line, and the second when I get a first glimpse of the summit from the trail."

As a long-term traveller, island life is imbued with a deeply decadent routine that you could never justifiably adopt on a two-week holiday."

Where to begin with Bali? Joanna's limited two-week vacation necessarily meant that we were primarily relegated to the tourist trail, and though we managed to find ourselves at a Balinese wedding in full traditional dress, our exploration felt fairly supe"

Coming off of an insane two weeks in Nusa Tenggera (don't worry, there will be blog posts - details include a sketchy 4-night boat trip whereupon the captain fell asleep and we got stuck in a random village's fishing net, as well as a 28-hour journey back"

Those of you who know me well know that I try and climb a mountain for my birthday every year"

I am not the perfect tourist. No one is. But when I visit a new country, I do my best to read up about it ahead of time - both to get a feel for the trials and tribulations that made it what it is today, and to make sure that I am not going to do somethin"

Getting to Bali on the cheap - or anywhere on the cheap for that matter - usually involves a fairly horrific departure or arrival time, some serious caffeine and (depending on the trustworthiness of the company) beer."

I just spent an unsuccessful afternoon at the Indonesian Embassy trying to convince them to process my visa with the requirements for Canadian nationals, despite the fact that I am in Manila."

It is inevitable that you will get sick on the road."

1. Mangos, as many times a day as possible."

On June 21st, I took the Atienza cargo ferry from El Nido to Coron Town."

After the debauchery of Ko Phi Phi, Ko Lanta was a welcome respite and a beautiful place to plant ourselves for a few days. While a lot of tourists do make it to Ko Lanta, the size of the island and the absence of set "tourist area"…"

I walk around this country and often think of ways to express my love for it on this blog. It is hard to accurately synthesize what makes every day here a lesson in hilarity or, as a friend aptly noted a 'carnival of lunacy' in so many ways"

One of the great things about living in El Nido is the abundance of fresh, delicious seafood, at a price point that makes most tourists salivate."

I currently work and live in a town where air sirens go off every night to tell the errant children that they need to go to bed. Twice a night, actually – the first siren is a warning, the second a 'get to bed now'."

Finally, after 3 days of torrential rains, howling wind and general misery, the sun peeked through the clouds to cast a golden sheen across the Bacuit Bay."

October 29, 2008: Purchase Asus EEE PC 901 model (with Windows XP, Intel Atom chip and a teeny, tiny flash memory drive). Computer was purchased in Singapore, and thus came with Singapore charger."

My first impression of Palawan was that it is beautiful. Not just beautiful in a pat-on-the-head, quotidian way, but tirelessly, superfluously stunning, even when the clouds roll in angrily and blinding lightning replaces the scorching sun"

It seems necessary to devote a full blog post to my trip from Iloilo to Palawan, given how fundamentally different it was from the usual tricyle/bus/boat combo that has peppered my time in the Philippines thus far."

My decision to come to the Philippines was based solely on an irrational love for one of the world's smallest primates, the Philippine tarsier."

It is hard to believe a full year has gone by since I embarked upon this insane jaunt around the world. Had you asked me last April where I would be in one year's time, I would have likely said "back home". Certainly not in Palawan"

I left Thailand on February 28th, and met my baby brother in Manila for a few weeks of Ettenbergian fun in Bohol. I was, and remain, surprised at how different the Philippines is from Thailand and what else of Asia I have seen."

I spent 3 and a half weeks in Argentina -- a few days in Mendoza, 2 weeks on an expedition to climb Aconcagua (6,962 meters (22,841 feet)), a few days at Iguazu Falls and a few days in Buenos Aires."

In keeping with family tradition, I've never been much of a beach person. After all, my father was taught to swim by being unceremoniously dumped into the ocean by his grandfather, and I have yet to see my mother submerge her head below water in a swimmin"

While Jess was being attacked by a venomous spider (unbeknownst to me!), I was winding my way up through the narrow mountain pass between Salkantay and Humantay and back down to the jungle before ending up in Macchu Picchu."

A full 20 minutes after I called ahead to Joel asking when we would arrive at our restaurant for dinner, we finally arrived and locked up our bikes. "One block away?" I asked incredulously."

How many French wind engineers does it take to find the Great Wall after midnight? Just one, and his name is Hubert."

With 7 hours to kill in the Kuwait airport, now is as good a time as any to finally blog about the mountains, Wats and food of Thailand's northwest (warning: khao soi features prominently)."

Off your typical backpacking circuit, arriving in Mongolia at dawn via Train 362 was shock to the system."

With an indefinite amount of hours stretching before us and a train carriage full of foreigners, our exit from Russia and entry into Mongolia actually ended up being a lot of fun."

I was prepared to dislike Bangkok from the minute I stepped off of my Air Asia flight from Krabi. During my weeks on the Andaman Coast, no one I met had anything positive to say about Thailand’s capital, resorting instead to one-liners about the plethora"