
After a week like this where the world is burning and I feel helpless, I'm going to pretend none of that is happening and answer a question instead.
31. What are your 5 bucket list items?
I'm going to cheat a bit here and say I don't have any, and apologise to the rest of the world for this tipping us into the Covid pandemic.
My bucket list items have all been travel-related, and the biggest item on my list was going to Antarctica. I finally made it in 2017. It was absolutely incredible and everything I could have hoped for. Because this was such a big deal to me, I opted not for the standard Antarctic cruise but a trip on a motor yacht with only seven passengers. I normally never talk about a "trip of a lifetime", because I like to think the door's open to return anywhere I want to, but in this case I knew it really was a oncer. First, because I did everything I wanted to do there, and second, because it was so bloody expensive. Travel has always been my top spending priority even when I should probably be opting for more sensible things, but this was scary expensive even for me.
It was an incredible experience being there with so few people. On a normal cruise they herd you onto a small piece of land in your hundreds when you get off your boat, and you all mill around for a while until it's time to go back, whereas we could go anywhere we wanted to. Sitting on a beach surrounded by thousands of penguins was incredible, as was kayaking through slushy ice amongst icebergs. We even camped on the ice one night. But the best moment, and without doubt one of the biggest highlights of my life, was when as we were on deck a huge whale came right up to the boat, dived underneath and came up on the other side. There are no words, but it was an absolutely transcendent experience.
We booked a long time in advance, like three years, because there were so few places available (and we needed all that time and more to save for it), and I was terrified the whole time something would happen to stop us going. Even when we were in Punta Arenas the night before, there was some doubt as to whether the plane to Antarctica would be able to leave due to the weather. That can happen, and if the weather's really bad you might not get to go at all.
But we made it, and I was so grateful. (I'm even more so now, as since the start of the pandemic the cost of the trip has ratcheted up from wildly expensive but doable providing you don't mind eating ramen all the way through your retirement, to utterly impossible.) And I even got to cross off another bucket list item on that trip, as we flew home via Easter Island (which was amazing).
After we got home, it's not as if I didn't want to travel anywhere else. But I did think that despite travel being my absolute favourite thing to do, the Antarctica trip was so incredible that if for some unknown reason I never got to go anywhere again, I could probably make peace with that.
So the pandemic is, in fact, all my fault. I tempted the gods of travel, and they couldn't resist. Sorry about that, guys. I did get in a trip to Vancouver and Seattle in 2019, but only weeks after I got home from that we were in lockdown, and because I have to be Covid cautious that's the last time I went overseas. So no bucket list for me, but I'm too grateful for what I've already done to worry about it.