Yesterday after our half-day of language class I went to visit some other volunteers with Saaj, a girl in my class. It was roughly 45 minutes away by angkot then foot. It would have taken less time had we gone the whole way by angkot but that wouldn't have been as picturesque. Punten is a gorgeous place.
Working backwards, this is a poster outside of my language class. Just took a picture of it because I haven't seen any evidence of recycling initiative here yet.
As one PCV so eloquently photoshopped it, this is what is so funny about bakso to us Americans. Usually the conversation with a stranger goes like this: "Miss, dari mana?" "Dari Amerika." "Oh Obama! Bakso!" *we nod*
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