Fear And Loathing In Lombok
November 14th 2008 The porter imperiously demanded to see our tickets when Soop’s cousin interceded and led Karen and I to a pony cart and some personal space away from the chaos that is Bangsal.
After deep-sixing plans to stay in Gili Meno we spent the next day enjoying all that Gili Air had to offer. A spectacular sunrise greeted us in the morning as we set off for a day of spectacular snorkeling on the reef
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