God is great, sleep is better.
February 23rd 2011 Having travelled from Rantapau in Sulawesi to Padang in Sumatra, by way of Makkassar and Kuala Lumpur, and enjoying not a jot of sleep in the 56 hours that the journey took to complete, I began to have serious doubts as regarded my choice of location for our much needed rest and recuperation as we approached Bukittinggi in the cramped rear seats of a battered opelet. The road had become entirely b
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Well, I have to say your description of how good this coffee tastes is going some ways towards overcomming my reservations about drinking heated sh*t juice. :) I love coffee and hope I will be briefly able to forget about sh*t and pretend it is regular coffee when I am there - a bit like the technique I used to overcome my adversity to drinking fermented horse milk in Kyrgyzstan, because I wasnt so sure turning down the generous offers of it would be wise, especially since I was travelling all alone, making p*ssing people off not such a great move. :)