And next, the locals are not friendly. There was once, I went out for food. I sat on a table, waiting for my friends to arrive. Since the place was quite full, one family came and tried to
conquer share my table with me. Okay. Then, the father took out a cigarette
and smoke in front of me. There are plenty of spaces beside me, and I told him
that he can sit there, so that my two friends can sit at the place that he was
sitting. He answered me like I am a small girl asking for sweets. Frustrated, I
just shifted away to the next table, and their whole family grinned like they
just won a war. Crazy.
So apparently I have a friend who I thought was quite close to us. She was from pwj. And we have no idea why when we reached pwj, she turned into someone we don’t know. Maybe, I am just assuming, she has a lot of works to do, and a lot of people to meet. Anyhow, we won’t let that stop us from exploring the city. This kabupaten is big actually, if you consider all the outskirt area. They have this angkut system, which was quite convenient, if you know how it works. The food is relatively more expensive, but not bad. Oh, and they eat goats and a subtype of duck (is call enthok), like a lot. And we stayed near the paddy field where we have to pass by this big paddy field every morning. Every night, these frogs will start their orchestra with the crickets. Calm lifestyle.
on the way to hospital. with Twin Mountain behind us.
They say this is the biggest beduk in the whole world.