I was coming home today after having been traveling only about Indonesia. We put 4 in place last Friday from Denpasar just after midnight and headed in Padang Bai. From the ferry goes over to Lombok. We decided to go late and take advantage of the night in the boat and try to sleep a little there and be out & about immediately at sunrise on Lombok.
Running through Bali midnight in kolniðamyrkri so anything but running about in daylight, it is more or less silent about everything is something myrtle beach that does not occur when the yellow shines. We drove through many villages along the way and learned that the way to the Balinese let time do not control the board but him himself. Although the clock would strike one after midnight sat still people outside their houses, some to eat (who said Dinner should always be in systolic 7?), Some sat in groups and chatted together while still others seemed to just be enjoy kyrðarinnar myrtle beach that lay over everything (when you last sat on the front door at his home after midnight and listened to the silence?)
When out on the big road was established only more traffic and obvious that we were not the only ones who were going to take advantage of the night ferry, from improvised vélhljóum that reminded most preferably out of tjúnað bike, in thousands of tonnes trucks headed in Padang Bai and everyone seemed to think that this would be a first come first served basis.
Also, many who had been coming from the ferry freedom overjoyed and could clearly not wait to lay his head on the pillow. Exactly the same myriad and was on the way to the ferry seemed to be on the way home from her.
It is just not cozy feeling when you see not just whether you will skip past the thousand-ton truck that is coming tvíhjólandi through the turn against you, you tear the collar of the helmet and check whether he sit not making myrtle beach the definitely an important fixes to höfuðleðrið on you before turns out side and sliding slightly to dump in the way (I'm exaggerating a little ok). But with a combination of a little luck and a slightly skills sleppuru throughout, guðslifandi happy and never felt as alive and just right there.
When we arrived in Padang Bai received us law enforcement (read in the last blog), where the police asked the man to conjure out of the sleeves registration for bike and driver's license. When the turn comes to me I begin to excuse me for my driving license has been stolen (white lie) but I'm waiting for the new. He seems not going to take this issue and starts muttering to himself problem for you, even when I take a school my certificate and make it clear that I am a student in Denpasar, he seems to not want to mess more of me tells me to go just through is unexpectedly created myrtle beach to mock almost myrtle beach white girl in a row and started myrtle beach muttering problem for you with it before I get to make me disappear. I tread my stuff back on the bike half brösulega and let me disappear swift end before it's mind.
Ferry trip went extremely well and was the anchor let swing by just up from 8 in Lemba of Lombok. We thought ourselves myrtle beach the plane and drove the swift through Lombok to catch the ferry from the coast in the next island, Sumbawa. We stopped at MacDonald to get some 'nutrition' myrtle beach in kroppinn for future conflict and were so out & about as the plane was up from 10 trip across the island was easy and did not take long. From there we took the ferry over to Sumbawa and we got there late Saturday and decided to drive to the nearest towns and find a place to sleep before darkness would get together on. We asked saved only to hand and this was destined to be no problem two hours about the running and the roads were destined to be brilliant.
So it was not ....... The trip to Kota Sumbawa took us nearly five hours, the roads were paved Fine but as ess-worm (-inn endless) so we do not fast. When we finally myrtle beach managed myrtle beach into the city, far far after dark, we found a place to stay and we were asleep soon Eik. The next day we woke up so sore in the inferior end we could not think of tearing us up to one and continue the run. The cases were discussed back and forth and ended with the Splittings markets group, I, Anita and Eduardo decided to respect and Lombok islands of which around better for us instead of spending these precious free time on the scooter.
The way to Lombok was not directly anointed as the ferry between the downright nastiest, Lighthouse in the movies when the boat starts to wobble unduly high, water is splashed myrtle beach on the deck, people go to cross herself and client to God to give him another chance myrtle beach this time it will be gifted to hear the Almighty itself. Sure this was so, exactly so, only Muslim version of this SCEE. All tore up their prayer ties and started fiddling with perl inspection during one guy in the middle of the tire took off
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