From airport to Danau Toba. First Stop.

Catalan? Castellano? English? Let’s try!

Just arrive to the airport, Ramses who is the brother of Ronny (he was working in the same restaurant as me), picked me up and we drive through the night and rush traffic of motorbikes and buses until Porsea.

I have to recognize that I were really scared. He didn’t speak English. It was dark. The drive way was so dangerous and the road too small. Also we get a flat and we had to change the wheel… no comments….

3am and we are to Porsea village. I just can go up from the stairs and sleep on the wood floor covered with two blankets.

Obviously at 6-7am the sunlight enter from the roof and the cocks don’t stop to yell. I can’t describe the shelters just have a look to the photos. It was awesome stared at the mum cooking in the modest and simple kitchen. I really felt in my house. One of the main purpose of this trip has been done.

The worst thing to assimilate was the way to go to the toilet… no toilet…no bottom to push the water… no paper… no light… just a hold on the floor and a bath full of water and a pan for take it….

This was so difficult to do it… but I thing that with practise it’ll be comfortable because my ass finish completely clean and without any scratches of paper!!! Hahaha J

Before go to Danau Toba we had a delicious but so spicy lunch. A really rural fish and rice with a devilled souse. The shocked thing is in Indonesia they eat with the hands. For me, it’s more much difficult than do it with the cutlery. I can’t do it!!!! I’m not able to and I don’t have this ability!!!

From the Wharf of Danau Toba we took the ferry for go to Tuk Tuk island. There we took a bajaj (sidecar) for do a walk, take some pictures and go back. It was a fabulous experience.

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