Nasi sate ikan Bali
Why I decided to walk home.
So here are some photos from the volcano that don’t include the crater.
The volcano crater we visited. Lots of poisonous gas and smelled strongly of sulphur and was very interesting to see.
Our visit to the tea plantation and processing plant. They only process black tea here, so we only got to see the one process, but it was pretty awesome. We were also given samples of tea at the end to take home.
At a coffee processing business that has been running since the early 1900s and still uses pretty much all the same equipment. The place smelled intensely of coffee and there was coffee bean grit flying all over the workshop - I found plenty in my hair after we left :-)
On the train from Jakarta to Bandung.
Some of Jakarta.
“kill myself” was the most common answer when they contemplated the possibility of life as a girl
Yeah, tell me again how misogyny “isn’t real” and men and boys actually “love”, “like” and “respect the female sex”? This is how deep misogynistic propaganda runs in this world. Men and boys are so viscerally contemptuous of anything or anyone who/that is female or feminine, or perceived to be female or feminine, that they would rather commit suicide than to be associated with— or become a member of— the female sex. As Germaine Greer said, “women have no idea how much men hate them.”
(Source: thevinckanator, via joolabee)
Nasi campur Bali.
Es Shanghai. It has lychees and jelly and pink stuff and looks awesome.
Char kway teow.
