We
finally got to go to one of the gala dinners. Our outboard issue
caused us to miss five of them but we've now caught up and quite
happy to join in the festivities. Some of the other cruisers are a
bit gala'd out but we were definitely looking forward to this one.
It
turned out to be a wonderful evening with great food and some really
good local dancing and singing. The local authorities combined the
arrival of the rally with their annual arts and culture festival in
which they'd put a terrific amount of effort. It was thoroughly
enjoyable and entertaining. One improvement might have been a few
less speeches; boy, do they love their speeches. One after the
other, various dignitaries stood up to talk but, as it was all in
Indonesian, it didn't mean much to any of us.
The
following day we were meant to visit the refugee camp where the
families evacuated from the devastating volcano on the nearby island
of Pulau Raja are being housed. But confusion reigned as to the time
and the bus left before we got there at the prescribed time. I'd dug
out a bag of clothes to donate but, sadly, have now no means of
getting them there.
Instead,
we went into town to the market. Local markets always prove to be
interesting sights and this one was quite good, despite the fact that
it was built on mud with torn and shredded canopies for shade and
protection from the elements. Fresh veggies and fish for the larder.
Next was
lunch at one of the local establishments – an incredible bargain.
I had mia goreng ayam
(fried noodles with vegetables and chicken) for just $2 including a
coke and possibly the best dish I've tasted to date. I couldn't have
bought just the coke for twice that price in Australia!
Next
stop, Mausambe, about 30nm away.
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ALBUM:
| And, oh yes, another sunset photo |
1 comment:
I've had a fascinating read. So good to see you finally got on your way again. The eager and curious eyes of some of children photos are sad. Safe journey!
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