Bumi Karsa Hotel Jakarta
Jalan Jenderal Gatot Subroto Kav. 71-73 Jakarta, Java, 12870, Indonesia
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Taxis and Spices
... I had a celebratory fried banana stuffed with caramel wrapped in a fried rice pancake and suddenly the sun came out. Figuratively. It’s wet season.
Delicious Sweet Coconut Tempeh
Tempeh mix
3 big handfuls cubed tempeh (or tofu)
500ml thick coconut milk
2 cloves
Good pinch of salt
Bunch of tapioca leaves, water spinach or English spinach, shredded (I had none so used broccoli and okra slices that I fried for a couple of minutes just to ...
Jakarta
... than main roads. When I approached first toll plaza they
stopped me, shouting “no, no, no” and forcing to turn around. It
seems like bikes are not allowed on motorways here. I was trying to
explain, this not a scooter, it's faster than most of your cars, I
can pay for it like for a car, but they didn't want to listen or make
any even least effort to help or understand what I am trying to
explain. Just a stupid ...
Jakarta - still in the Dark Ages
... It’s generally considered distasteful or cowardly by fellow men to try to beat up a woman so British men tend not to do it. How often have I heard guys in arguments with women say: “if you were a man, I’d have hit you by now”! It’s thankfully for us just not the done thing, but here, I’ve never experienced so much violence against me by men. I’m so pleased I wasn’t born Indonesian and don’t have to stay ...
To sum up..........Incredible India
... over villages in the mountains and as I circled upwards
and onwards all the little kids in the school playground screaming at you from
below. Namaste! They would shout in frenzied voices as we circled above them.
Although there was one little oik chucking rocks up at me. I think he was on a
school exchange from East Ham.
I’m now in Bali and enjoying the sun, sea and sand with beautiful weather and ...
Jakarta Kemayoran
... toe. Jammer dan. Gelukkig geen hypo in zicht.
Na de nodige turbulentie wat niet eens zo vervelend is, landen we uiteindelijk rond uurtje of half tien ’s ochtends plaatselijke tijd op het vliegveld van Jakarta. Met z’n allen schuifelen wij het vliegtuig uit en begeven wij ons naar de bagageband waar we een plaatsje tussen de andere wachtende passagiers veroveren. Uiteraard komt mijn koffer veeeeeel eerder in zicht dan degene die wij nu nodig hebben. Pa past ...



