lørdag den 17. maj 2014

Over and under the water in Komodo National Park - Indonesia

Wednesday 23rd April

We were leaving Gili Trawangan together with Tara for a 4days/4night boattrip around Komodo National Park, visiting islands and beaches on the way to our destination in Labuan Bajo on Flores island.
Well to begin with we were late and didn't meet Tara before we came to the jetty in Bangsal on Lombok. After a overloaded boatride to Bangsal we found Tara in the boatcompanys restaurant.
We waited to get on the boat for ages, and got a bit annoyed over the long waiting time, they really pushed it to the limits. The restaurant was packed with people and luggage, apparently the boatcompany had to arrange our permissions to the national park and that's what took them so long.
 Eventually we were split into 3 different groups and was shown to our boats.
We were 17 on our boat, plus 4 boatcrew members and a guide. It's amazing how we have lowered our standards and material needs on this trip, like for example this boat.. Everything onboard was very basic, no comfort anywhere, there was two tall benches on each side of the boat, both so tall that we couldn't reach the ground proberly when sitting on them, a canoe took up half of the space on the front deck and we all slept on the upper deck on thin dirty smelly matresses..
Despite the circumstances which no one seemed to carry about anyway, everyone was happy and looking forward to an amazing trip through one of the most beautiful places on earth. Most of us went for a dip in the crystal clear water before departure.
Our guide Chin informed us about the trip, what we were gonna see, where we stopped and so on. Obviously we met a lot of new people on the boat.
Most of the first day was a transfer day, we had one stop at a beach to swim. The captain was busy the rest of the day with getting us to our next destination. After only a small breakfast and some crackers during the day we were starving when dinner was served.
The boatcrew put out a big waterproof carpet on the floor and dinner was served as a buffet on the floor. We all sat around the magic carpet, either on the wet floor or on the bench, and enjoyed the food. We spend a lot of time watching the surroundings and enjoyed every moment of it.
After way too little sleep the night before we were knackered really early and actually had a good sleep, eventhough the noisy engine was on all night.

Our home for 4 days
Tara, us and Matt enjoying our sweet life
The kitchen on board
Feeding time!

The upper deck where we slept 13 people

Thursday 24th April

I could easily get use to waking up by sunrise and seeing this view every morning. Then there wouldn't be any problems with getting up early anymore! Abolutely stunning scenery!
Our breakfast was tame, only consisting of a jam toast sandwich. We usually have a big meal in the morning, so this sandwich only kept us full for a few minutes.. The whole boat felt the same way, but there was nothing to do about it. The boatcrew didn't bring enough food for tree big meals a day, apparently.
We had two stop for snorkeling and swimming this day, at the first stop we trekked into a island, where a spectacular waterfall was waiting to be explored and climbed, second stop was at a beautiful vulcanic island with a saltwater lake inside the crater. We weren't clever enough to bring beers from Bangsal, but to our luck they sold beers on this little remote island.. It was Bintang (local beer) time.. They were a bit more costly than normal, but fair enough considering we were in the middle of nowhere.
There was a good and cosy atmosphere on the boat, and everyone got along really well. It was definitely a good choice to do this boattrip. First of all because transportation is seriously bad and slow in most of Indonesia, and second we got to see a lot of breathtaking places, that we wouldn't have seen travelling by land, and the big plus was that we met so many cool people.

Stunning sunrise to wake up to
Bintang time
Showering in the waterfall

Friday 25th April


We woke up to a mind blowing view, a view that is hard to descibe and easily addictive.
We were surrounded by islands, all covered in green grass and soft hills. I've never seen anything like this, and I honestly never thought something like this excisted. It's a view that you can only dream about, it looked so unreal, and we were all god damn fascinated. Undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery that we've ever seen. Can't say it enough.. It was absolutely stunning and so unique! Freaking love travelling and see new places everyday.
This was the big day where we visited the komodo dragons on Komodo island. We were very excited. We got a guide when we arrived on the island and then went trekking to explore the dragons, we didn't find any on the trek, but around the ranger station in the very end of the trek there was a small and two big ones hanging out. They seemed very lazy and slow.. And terrifying big.
The rangers were very careful and made sure we didn't get to close to the dragons, cause they can actually move really quick.
They eat goats, cows, buffalos, dears and each other. The way the hunt is that they bite their prey in the leg. Then they follow it for several days until all the bacteries, has infected the prey enough, and it then surrender and die in front of the dragon. Then the dragon sets in and eat the whole thing. They only need to eat one time a month.
There is ofcourse stories about people getting bid by the dragons, though it's not lethal, if treated right, it can still take ages to recover from a bite. So we were all a little attentive when one of the komodos raised up and moved towards the crowd.. The guides were even more attentive and tried to get us to move away. Fortunately the komodo wasn't in for troubles, it just wanted to lay in another spot. We were safe and got some amazing photos with the dragons. Later on we went snorkelling with manta rays.. How lucky can we possible be... This was the best day ever!
Then at night some local village people came sailing in their small dilapidated canoes and sold us icecold bintangs and homemade souvenirs.
Our boat anchored together with one of the other boats, from the same company, and we had a party together with them.
I actually left the party really early, and thanks to my iphone, a swedish guy, who borrowed me his headphones and Jack Johnson I fell asleep easily. Erik left the party when he realized I was disappeared, and after finding me in my beauty sleep, he decided to join me.


Hanging out in the canoe
Simply amazing scenery.. Loooved it
This is dreams coming true


Komodo dragons play area
A bit intimidating to approach this fellow from behind



Erik went for a quick hike before we left the bay

The local salesmen
Living the dream

The boatcrew


Saturday 26th April

In the morning we felt great, and knowing that most of the people was still asleep and waking up with hangovers later, made us feel even better.. Haha. Had another delightful breakfast - one banana pancake.. Not even enough to fill a newborn child. Oh well, the great sunrise and the sight of dolphins in front of us comforted us.
We reached Rinca island around noon, which is another island with komodo dragons. Due to the less wildlife on the island, and less to catch for the komodos, they're more aggressive and hungry here.
So we crossed our fingers for a actionpacked trek. It took us a while to convince the ranger that we would be able to do the long trek, he wasn't happy about it since most of us were in flip flops and some even barefooted. The long trek was through tall grass with a big possibility for snakes passing.
We insisted that we wanted to do it and finally got our will.
We quickly seperated into two groups, the fast and slow. That didn't make the ranger any happier, people should keep his speed, but considering some people were suffering from last night and didn't bring any water, it was impossible for them to keep up.
Our surroundings was spectacular and the nature really looked like a dinosaurs land - it fitted perfect with the dragons aswell. Our guide saw a injuried buffallo along the trek, and with a injuried buffalo you'll also have a hungry dragon around. We had no interest in disturbing the hunt, so we made a little detour around the action.
In the very end of the trek, nearby the ranger station and a small shop/restaurant, we discovered tree dragons underneath some trees, we left the trail to go and take some pictures.. Only a few seconds after we heard a loud voice behind us yelling "dont run, dont run". We turned around a saw the "slow" group getting chashed by a huge dragon. All of a sudden they didn't have any problems with walking fast...  They were coming in our direction, with the dragon right behind them. Our ranger started yelling aswell and quickly guided us to the nearby restaurant.
Luckily on the way, the dragon got interested in one of the smaller dragons under the trees, but it only lasted a few minutes then it came towards us again.
We were all safe in the restaurant and a pavilion, both raised a meter or two over the ground. But the dragon was definitely out for troubles. All the rangers were yelling at the stupid few people who was still standing on the ground and taking photos - not realized how dangerous it actually was.
Out of nowhere there was another dragon joining, just as aggressive as the other and they started chasing each other around the area, it got really exciting and we difinitely got the action that we wanted.
It all ended with the one dragon chasing the other away, and the rangers ended up tempting the last one away with a piece of meat in a rice sack, that they shoocked up in the air - and eventually the last dragon got interested in that and left the area.
We left the island with a big smile on our face, laughing and joking about the people that got chased, luckily no one got injuried.. Everyone was satisfied with our actionpacked adventure.
We arrived in Labuan Bajo in Flores in the afternoon. After four days only "showering" in saltwater we were dying to get a prober shower and get all the saltwater washed off. There was a few of us who stayed on the boat for one more night, just because we payed for 4 nights and only got 3 on the way there. We borrowed a shower from some of the guys who rented a room for the nigth, and then most of us met up for dinner, and went out to a big local party at the Paradise bar.
It was the perfect ending of a great trip and we all had a blast during the night. We got in around 3.30am, and immediately passed out on the boatdeck.


Sunrise 
One of the rangers, the stick is used to keep the dragons on a distance
This huge creature was extremely shy when we all stopped to take pictures

Aggressive dragon

Could look at this view forever 

Flying Erik
Last stop near Labuan Bajo..

Komodo Dragons



 Boattrip Komodo



Sunday 27th April

The boat was returning to Lombok, so we had to leave at 8am in the morning. We tumbled out of bed, very tired and still drunk we got our stuff together and walked into the hostel in town. Here we had our beauty sleep in a nice cooled down aircon room.
In the early afternoon we had collected enough energy to go and get something to eat. We met most of the other people from the boat at the italian restaurant, Cit Ma Bon, which by the way serves some excellent and reasonable priced food. Some people was leaving or continued their travels, and some stayed longer.
A german guy from the boattrip had hooked up with a local girl, Valery, and she invited us for a barbeque at night. He was by the way, the most outstanding backpacker we have met. A 19 year old guy, had travelled for 1½ year, most of the time he had been hitchhiking around in Asia, sleeping outside in his hammock, he had seen and met more local people than we will ever accomplish. His stories was fantastic and different from everyone else.. Amazing to meet people like that.
Valery and her family served us some delicious food, and the barbeque fish was the best we've ever had. Since four of us was diving the next day and the remaning was going away, it was a quiet night. When we got back to the hostel the manager Gregorius thought we had left the hostel with all our stuff, so he sold one of our beds to someone else, which meant that we had to share a singlebed.. Of course for less money then.. Only 90.000 rupiah (43kr).

Barbeque in Valerys garden
Delicious barbeque fish
Cute little chickens, that Valery bought on a market.. Not surprising!
The Asian dishwasher

Monday 28th April

We (us, Tara and a kiwi named Tony) went on a live aboard trip with Divine diving. 3days/2nights for 6 million rupiah each (2850kr), and that included 3 meals + snacks each day, private cabin, all diving equipment and 10 dives. We were 8 divers on board and just as many boatcrew members and of course 2 divemasters.
First dive at Sebayur Kecil was a bit frightening for me. Already on our decending we had a really bad visibility with a lot of green plankton that tricked me, I kind of paniced in my head, got a bit claustrophobic and shortly felt disorientated - I guess I didn't prepare myself enough for bad visibility. I felt like going to the surface again, had the exact same uncomfortable feeling that I had the first few times I tried diving... I looked at the others, they seemed calm and all right, so I calmed myself down with thinking about the nightdive and the cavedive that I had done before, and they were more dark than this, and then I started to relax and finished my decending.
The dive was shitty though, due to all the plankton. There was tons of colourful and stunning corals, but I don't remember seeing a lot of fishes on this dive. Second dive, at Pengah Kecil, was way more exciting. Our divemaster got attacked by a huge triggerfish, she didn't see it coming towards her and it bid her right in the head. Their nesting season is now (march-may), so they're very aggresive if you come near their territory. Fortunately their bite isn't dangerous, but it's still intimidating to be bidden. It left a bleeding wound in her head, and headache for the rest of the day.
After seeing this we were very attentive to the triggerfishes, the following days. Third and last dive this day was a nightdive at Wainilu. It's truly exhausting to dive, but also a lot of fun, and as always on the liveaboards, it's all about diving-sleeping-eating-repeating. We watched the undescribable beautiful sunset and thousands of flying foxes, coming out to hunt.. They spiced up the whole sunset scenery and made it even more special.

The liveaboard boat
Watching the sunset and thousands of flying foxes isn't the worst way to end the day


Tuesday 29th

It was a busy day with 4 dives (Wainilu - Manta Point - Batu Balong - Komodo Bay), and apparently also a lot of fishes on the program. We dived with manta rays again, and loved every second of it, white-tipped reef sharks, turtles, surgeon fish, unicorn fish, napoleon wrasses,jack fish, lionfish, trevallys, sweetlips.. Just to mention a few - the list is endless, and the dives was awesome. See the videos. Komodo national park is known for it's strong currents, and with strong currents you also get a lot of the big stuff, like sharks and mantas.. And specially some of the puffer fishes we saw was enormous, but also the batfishes and even the anglefishes were quite big, compared to what we have seen other places. At one of the dives we struggled against the current, we didn't get far on a fin kick, and in a few minutes we went 50-60 bar down, due to our heavy breathing, it was very unpleasant.
Apparently our divemaster navigated us wrong, and that's why we ended in the strong current. It got really annoyed at last, specially when we got up and heard stories from the other group, about how they had avoided the current and seen loads of devil rays. Damn it, we were annoyed over our divemaster!
The next 2 dives was great and the sealife was overwhelming. We love these spots where there's fishes everywhere, and we feel like we're in a massive fishsoup, where the fish amounts are unlimited.

Komodo Diving



Wednesday 30th April

Last day of diving and being spoiled with deliciuos food and beverages on board. The divesites was the Golden passage, Crystal rock & Castle rock. All crazy dives with a lot of stuff to be entertained by. We had some current aswell, but we were well prepared, and all had a reef hook that we could hook onto a rock if the current got too strong.
At one dive we were hanging and watching all the stuff come by.. Big oriental sweetlips, big surgeon fishes, unicorns, jackfish etc. To sum up this liveaboard, we saw the greatest amount of fish in one place and in general bigger fish, we swimmed with a lot of white-tipped reef sharks, and saw a school of peaceful mantas.. And we definitely experienced how strong, powerful and unpredictable currents can be.
As always on the liveaboards it's sad to leave the luxury on the boat, and go back to the bagpackerlife again. We had problems finding available rooms when we got back to Labuan Bajo. A huge ferry had arrived the day before, so everything was fully booked, except for the cheap hostel (cool corner backpacker hostel) - here the manager Gregorius (love the name) managed to fit us in (again), in one of his two dormitrys. The hostel is really dirty and messy, it's the cheapest in Labuan Bajo and apparently also the only one with space for us. 
We didn't want to hang around Labuan Bajo for much longer, so we tried in vain to get a bus to Ende the next morning, but also here everything was fully booked. The first bus we could get would be in 2 days. All right, nothing to do about that, we would just get a "wasted" day in LB.
At night we said goodbye to Tara and Tony, and finally we were by ourselves again. I mean we love meeting people and making new friends, but it's also nice to be just the two of us sometimes.

Relaxing area on board 
The hostel we stayed at looked quite shitty, but it was cheap

Thursday 1st May

While people at home were celebrating Labour day, we were spending time in this uncharming little town.. There was no celebration from our point of view. We got some blog done and ate some nice western food. We were looking forward to leaving the next morning. We prepared ourselves for a long day of travelling. The trip to Ende is suppose to take 10 hours, so as always in Asia we prepared ourselves for 12-15 hours.. It's more unpredictable than the railways at home, so better be safe than sorry.

Mainstreet in Labuan Bajo
Labuan Bajo bay

søndag den 11. maj 2014

Bali & Gili Trawangan - Indonesia

Tuesday 15th April


As written before, we arrived on Bali around 7pm. It's not possible to count all the people who approached us asking if we needed a taxi... The answer was NO! The taxi prices in the airport is very costly, so we walked out on the streets - we got to a big highway-look-alike and didn't know which direction to walk. It sounds odd to walk in the sides of a highway, but it's quite normal here in the third world, maybe risky, but normal.
A taxi pulled over and he was willing to drive us to Kuta beach for the right price, 50.000 rupiah (23 kr). We booked a place for 3 nights since we arrived in the late evening. We like to walk around and find the best room options, but when we're arriving to our destination late, it's nice to have a room booked in advance. Suparta homestay was hidden in a small street away from all the traffic noise. It was cosy and homely, we got our own little porch facing the garden.
We were a bit knackered so we didn't bother going for a stroll around the area. Erik went for a jog and didn't feel well after, so we just had a quiet one.

Wednesday 16th April

I did a morning jog and went straight to bed after. We were suppose to get up a bit early so we could catch the nice and calm waves of surfing in the morning, but unfortunately we didn't get to the beach before noon.
We rented a surfboard on the beach for 3 hours, and swapped turns. I had a lot of problems with getting up on the board, couldn't remember the technique, and I got really annoyed. For Erik it went fine. When he showed me his technics, I realized that I didn't have my feets on the board, so no wonder it was hard to pull myself up with those weak grandmom arms I'm carring around.
Things went smoother after this. The waves were quite big and powerful, so we only catched the white ones, the current was getting strong in the afternoon and after only 3 hours af sharing a board, we were absolutely knackered. Crawling up on the board had caused us some bruises.
Erik thought he got a sunburn on his chest, but it was the board that caused him the troubles, and I had bleeding wounds on my thighs from sliding my body over the board. I must say it's a hard and tough job to be a wannabe surfer.
We used most of the night on looking for some prober surf wear to buy for our future adventure in the waves. We found some nice stuff, but wouldn't buy it before next day, where we had more time to look around.


Horse carriage in Kuta


Thursday 17th April

Another day with surf intentions. We rented a shared board again, and managed to be on the beach early enough for the long and steady waves. They were still quite powerful though and it was a hard job to get through the white waves and get to where they started breaking. It was really exhausting, because we used so much energy on paddeling just to get out there, and then as soon as we catched a wave, it only took seconds to be in the shallow water again.
A lot of the times we only got up on our knees, everything went so fast, and keeping the right balance on the board when the waves kicks in from the back, was a big challenge.
I wouldn't say it was great beginner waves, but we weren't the only beginners there, in fact there was lot of wannabes in the water. Frankly I would say surfing takes too much effort compared to what you get out of it, you struggle and paddle for quite a while, and then the fun is over within seconds. At last it took some encouragement to go and fight against the waves again. We were running out of energy and it didn't help with the painful saltwater in our wounds all the time.
We delievered the board back after a few hours, and agreed that surfing maybe isn't as fun as we thought. It was our maindrag to visit Indonesia, and we've been dreaming about surfing for a long time, but frankly it dosen't speak to us that much anymore. To much work for the short fun you get out of it.. Naah I think we will stick to snowboarding, powder, lamumba and glühwein!
The rest of the day we were lazy, and spoiled ourselves with body treatments. I got my ears cleaned with ear candles, it creates vacuum and takes all the dirt out - and feels really odd, but nice afterwards, and then a pedicure. Erik got a haircut and a face treatment and felt like a new born child afterwards.. It all only costed us 145000 rupiah (73kr)

  
Some religious morning ritual.. Happening everwhere around Kuta beach 
Wannabe

Temptations on the beachfront...

Ear candle and sleeping beauty

Surfing on Bali



Friday 18th April 

Erik got up early and started to do a little research about Sanur. We thought we saw enough of the beach area around Kuta, so we payed the bill at the homestay, and left with a taxi to Sanur (apparently the only transportation option we had).
We didn't check anything about accomodation in Sanur, but our taxidriver dropped us off in a area with some homestays. It's not homestays like the ones we had in Sapa (Vietnam) or Maasin (Philippines), I guess they just use the name cause it sounds cosy and homely.
While Erik was resting in the shadow with all our stuff, I walked around in the freakin hot weather and looked for a place to stay for us. I finally found a nice place that I bargained down, to a reasonable price. I went back to get Erik, who in the meantime had got really annoyed over all the taxi's tooting their horns and pulling over to ask if he needed a ride. He was relieved to get out of there.
We used some time on the internet, actually most of the day went by with our laptops. We strolled to the beach in the afternoon, but only to realize that there was a big black cloud hanging over us, and sooner or later it would be pissing down rain. We quickly returned back into our shelter, and just as assumed rain was pouring down just a few minutes after. A good excuse to stay in and getting some blog done.


So long Kuta
On our way to the laundry service

Saturday 19th April

A working day for us... The day went by with writing and making videos for our blog. We were far behind, and we needed to be up to date, before meeting up with our traveller buddies on Gili Trawangan the next day.
Erik was dying to see the F1 Grand Prix from Shanghai, and that was pretty much our only break away from the blog, apart from when we had lunch, dinner and our seperated jogging tours.
We booked a round trip for next day, to Gili Islands for 475.000 rupiah each (224kr).




Sunday 20th April

My jogging tour the day before wasn't very satifying, so to get my personal peace I went jogging again.. Hoping that it would go smoother today... It did!
We got picked up by a minibus, that miscalculated the people, shocking.. So all bags had to be rearranged to make sure we all could fit in there. It brought us to the ferry at Padang Bai, where we used the waiting time on enjoying danish can liverpate on our self-brought warm buns. The place was packed with young tourists/travellers, we got a bit concerned if we would be able to find a available room on Gili Trawangan.. But as always we didn't need to worry, there was plenty of guys trying to sell rooms when we arrived on the beach at Gili T, probably all with a provision.
We got a bit stubborn and thought if there was this many places available, then we could probably find a better deal if we walked around the island by ourselves. I'm still asking myself why we choose to do this to ourselves... We were soaked in sweat and we didn't find a better deal, honestly we were also quite demanding... We wanted a cheap room, close to the beach and a good wifi connection, specially the last thing is difficult to find.
Most of the people lie about their wifi connections, so they're dragging tourist to their hotel and wishing that it's not an issue if the wifi dosen't work anyway. But we're not that easy to fool... We checked the wifi in all of the places, and needless to say it didn't work probably. We're not asking for a western working wifi connection, but just a normal asian standard connection.
After being dragged around to different places by different locals, we decided to go back to the beach and find some of the guys that sold cheap rooms. Luckily we found the exact guy that we were looking for, we already bargained the price, so there wasn't any hassle when we saw him again. He took us straight to the room... Actually a really nice room for 150.000 rupiah (70 kr), 2 min walk to the busy beach and wifi was standard - We were satisfied!
I needed to cool down after all the stress, and after a quick dip we strolled to a sportsbar, where Erik could watch Formula 1. Since I didn't socialize he was happy to have some company from Australia to watch the race with.
Eventhough Gili T. is packed with tourists it's still maintaining a very autentic and charming atmosphere, there's no motorised traffic, the only transportation opportunity, except for renting bikes, is taxi horse carriages.. And the locals are more than happy to bring you around the island in their colourful carriages.
We met up with our traveller buddies at night.. Lluis (fifth time we're meeting him), Lucy and Tara (second meeting). We celebrated Lluis 36 years birthday with some delicious food, cheap drinks and of course catched up with stories and experiences from our travels in Southeast Asia.
Erik and I went home quite early, didn't feel like partying all night.. And we weren't even the oldest ones, this time...!

That's a whole lot of engines
Inappropriate Indonesian guy


The cutest little child
The cheapest burger on the Island 20000 rupiah (10kr) 


Monday 21st April

We slept in after our night out.. The day went by with recovering on the stunning beach, swimming and relaxing. In the afternoon when it started to get cloudy and windy, we had collected enough energy through the day, to go for a jog together. Felt good to accomplish this after a lazy day on the beach.
We met up with the guys later in the night, they had all had a blast the night before, and was still suffering from hangovers and too little sleep. We felt great, but got tired after just one beer. We seperated and went straight to bed again.

Just behind our guestroom



No doubt where we come from..
Erik, Tara, Lucy and Lluis

Tuesday 22nd April

Our bed was comfortable and only a low noise from the roosters in the village disturbed us from our beauty sleep. The roosters can be a pain in the ass, but at the same time it has it's own charm.
We got up and walked to some af the diveshops along the beach. We found one with space for us, on the morning dive at 9am, at shark point. Perfect - that's exactly what we wanted.
Due to all the western people working there, it felt like a well organized company, they sat up our gear and everything was under control. Diving is the best reason to get wet, but unfortunately we only saw two small sleeping sharks on our dive, the current was strong so we didn't stay around them for very long.. Since we didn't have much luck at shark point our divemaster then decided to take us to a divesite called turtle city, there we had more luck with spotting the fascinating turtles sleeping and feeding of the corals. Nice morning dive and a great way to start another beautiful day.
After seeing the other side of the island on our jogging tour the day before, we decided to rent bikes and bike the 7 km around the island. The north of the island only has sandy trails, so we started to drag our bikes through the deep and heavy sand, until we hit the concrete road in the northwest.
We passed some outstanding - spectacular beaches on the way, most of the western side is filled with big expensive resorts, all with their own beach and restaurant. This is where all families and normal tourists hang out. The eastern side is more like a backpacker mekka.
We managed to find a remote little spot on one of the beaches, we dragged our bikes through a little green area and hided them, so people on the road wouldn't see either us or our bikes. Just wanted to be alone and not being interrupted by anyone. There we were, pulling out our big danish flag again and resting on the beach for a while. Sooner or later some surfers was walking on the beach, searching for the right spot to go and catch the big and powerful afternoon waves. We found it very entertaining to look at, talk about and cheer on, but less entertaining to practise.
When we got hungry we headed back to the eastside where food and drinks are less expensive. Erik went for another jog, the whole way around the island, while I went to a yoga class, which was very demanding and relaxing at the same time. We met up at Lluis and Lucy's place for beers later and had a blast and a perfect last night with L & L.


Biking trip around Gili T






Small shop/house
Ready for party with Lucy and Tara

Gili Video


 
Wednesday 23rd April

We left Gili Trawangan and went on a 4days/4nights boattrip, with Tara, around Komodo National Park, with end destination in Flores.

Transportation from Gili T. to Bangsal, Lombok.