Holiday Inn Resort Batam
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Travel Blogs from Batam
... and agreed to honor our price and currency (C says: I learned how to be a firm negotiator in Kenya!), then spoke to Kamal to convey that we wanted to visit Barelang Bridge, and we were finally off!
The view from the bridge was stunning, and the bridge itself was pretty impressive. We walked along most of its length, taking some photos, enjoying the views, and interacting with random people who kept pulling up in rickety old motorized ...
... of a wide variety of trees in the jungle there has made the 15th the signature hole of the course.
Lory had talked to Beth her business office manager at the Rumbai International School, about her need to scan a new marriage certificate and send it to Desiree at ISS. Beth and the office staff got very excited about an expat wedding on their turf. In no time, Beth, Fitri and Joyce were designated as bridesmaids. When I got to the school after golf, Fitri said ...
Selamat Tinggal, Rumbai
Six years is a lifetime in the Jungle
Early morning walks in the dark
to the tune of the Night Jar – chonk, chonk, chonk
Sparkling stars – charting the path of the moon
The thrill of sighting a Civit Cat
An eight foot Python stretched across the road
The startling snort of Wild Pigs as they race to safety in the jungle
One bold boar ...
... occasionally doing the FRAPs! At the age of 87, 12 years and 5 months in dog years, Chandi still experiences the frenetic random activity period of four month old puppies. Since she contracted rheumatoid arthritis in our third year in Rumbai, it gives me great pleasure to witness this healthy behavior. Chandini always takes her chariot to ride in when we go for a walk, and we let her decide how much she wants to walk. On the golf course Chandi ...
I had two objectives in pekanbaru.
One, to find a kris manufacturer and to pick his brains. After at least a dozen enquiries I conclude there; is very little english spoken in town; kris now means any sort of knife; and there is no craftsman in town. And not any local interest either. Even the blacksmith I found uses oxy acetalyn to ...