Jesteśmy na wyspie Sumba.
Z portu w Sape, na Sumbawie, wypłynęliśmy z 27 godzinnym opóźnieniem. Noc spędziliśmy na Pertaminie, jednak reszta ludzi koczowała na ziemi, trzymając pod ręką dobytek i zwierzęta na sznurkach przywiązanych do nogi. 17 tysięcy wysp a transport morski wciąż nie może osiągnąć poziomu, na którym można by choć dowiedzieć się, kiedy odpływa prom i kupić bilet z wyprzedzeniem. Kasa otwiera okienko na kilka godzin przed rejsem.
Lombok, Indonesia, Friday, June 13 Even though we are still in Indonesia, we have just found out that Art&Business magazine probably no longer exists. Much of what we considered as stable started to fade away like ice cubes in a drink sipped on the Serendipity Beach. Our Thai friend got mad, because it is (…)
A Pertamina petrol station, Sumbawa Island, 100 km outside the city of Bima. It is raining. Since the beginning of our stay here, we have had the feeling that there is too much rain. Yesterday, we witnessed a spectacle created by flashes of lightning from several big clouds, without any rain or thunders though. Today, (…)
When in 2010 a special kind of reality fatigue pervaded Europe, and Poland in particular, we were preparing for our first trip to Asia. The world behind the window, which not long ago was dying of longing for everything that was Western, now got locked into studied poses justified by an unshaken imperative of progress, (…)
