Grand Malino Bukittinggi
Jl. Panorama Bukittinggi, Sumatra, Indonesia
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Christmas in a volcano
... routes touristiques traditionnelle pour cette escale et ne croisons que 2 ou 3 autres touristes. Cela signifie des prix plus faibles et des locaux plus chaleureux et accueillants se qui n’est pas pour nous déplaire pour passer noël. Pourtant après 24h de bus au lieu des 15h prévues, et une arrivée a 19h au lieu d’être dans le cours de la matinée du 24, nous laisse sans vraie envie de célébrer, mais plutôt manger un morceaux et aller dormir. Nous nous ...
Bukittingi is er BOEF op
... heerst dus met een ander geloofsovertuiging. Allesinds ik begrijp hun visie wel dat het iets wat moeilijker is om aan eten te geraken van zonsopgang tot zonsondergang. MAAR PEKEN! Wat een feest na zonsondergang. Een maand aan een stuk volle petrol buikske vullen met de moslims, concerten, nachtmarkten,..
OK, genoeg.. binnenkort sta ik naast jullie.
Van hieruit stippel ik m'n ziekelijk laatste plan uit. Bomblets
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Lake Mininjau
... photos really don't do the place justice, it's so beautiful with the hills and villages in the background.
Then, the highlight of the trip was having my haircut on the beach - for free! Vidi (sorry don't know how to spell your name!) didn't have a charger for his camera and was about to run out of battery. It turned out mine worked with his camera so I lent it to him and in exchange he offered to cut my hair! It was in need, it hadn't been ...
Wedding Crasher
... I think they are struggling for tourists since the
Indonesia visa has been reduced. Not only does my room have an
en-suite, dressing table and TV but as king size bed and two spare
singles!! I have also found a cool cafe (D and J's for anyone travelling
to Bukittinggi), the food is amazing and cheap. Think I might stay here
for a few days!
Tonight I went to a wedding reception! The guy who runs D and J's cafe was on his way ...
The Good, The Bad and The Ugly
... in his other hand. We had some international banter with the Indonesian guys as I pretended to pull Slater's shorts down whilst he was stood up there, unable to do anything about it.
We waved goodbye to our new friends as the minibus left the 'depot' at 5pm. I was sat between an Indonesian man who spoke no English, and an Indonesian girl who did speak some English, so I chatted to her for the first couple of hours of the journey. A very shy and ...


