I can’t tell you exactly where to go and what to do; because that is the beauty of traveling. You can plan as much as you want, down to the hour of every day, but something is bound to happen that you did not plan. And that something will always be more memorable –whether that be good or bad– than the infinite number of things you did plan. That something will always be the life-changer, the moment where you say to yourself “this is why I’m here and this is why I did this.” These types of experiences cannot be planned nor expected but they will happen, and are the purpose (in my humble opinion) of traveling in the first place.