We spent the last week exploring Flores and we are ready to leave Indonesia. We’ve seen some great scenery and did a couple fantastic dives, but Indonesia hasn’t really impressed us. Traveling in this part of the country is very slow and expensive. Towns are not that nice, accommodation is very much below standard and quite expensive. To be fair, it is really nice to be in a part of the world that is a bit less traveled and not set up for tourists, but on the other hand, we have been disappointed with the costs and quality of things. Shitty accommodation is still costly and it takes forever to get from A to B. Probably due to the fact the island of Flores is dotted with volcanoes and mountains, which makes the scenery absolutely stunning. So a negative does turn into a positive. We also know there are so many other countries waiting to be explored, and traveling on south east Asia’s mainland is a lot easier and cheaper. In addition, we have both been sick pretty much the entire time we’ve been here, which hasn’t helped. Hygiene is very poor and food seems to make us sick all the time. We have had a couple of really nice meals, including one fantastic home-cooked meal in Sulawesi, but other than that it’s been rather disappointing.
We left Flores by public ferry. It was very cheap to get across to Sulawesi by ferry, but it was going to take 48 hours, someone had told us. While we mentally prepared for the trip, we also stocked up on supplies with overly sweet jam, crackers and instant noodles. When we boarded the ship, there was no room for us anymore. All seats had been taken, mattresses were already reserved… we looked a bit lost. So a few friendly locals made some room for us on the floor so we could sit/sleep there, which was very nice. They were very interested in us and we tried to have a bit of a conversation with a little word list of Bahasa Indonesia helping us. It was great fun chatting to them, listening to them playing music and just watching people. We spoke to lots of different people and they told us the trip was only going to be 24 hours, not 48! We didn’t believe them at first, but when we heard it from different people we were so relieved! It turned out our supplies weren’t going to last us two days either. After we found out the trip was going to be halved, we also heard that we weren’t going to Makassar, but Bira, about four hours south of Makassar. Luckily we booked a flight to Kuala Lumpur from Makassar on Friday, that would leave us two days to get there from Bira. 24 hours was definitely enough on the boat.
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The people on the ferry took good care of their personal hygiene and everyone there had at least two showers while we were stinking away in our sweaty tshirts. However they do not care about rubbish around them. After a day the boat was absolutely filthy with food leftovers, cigarette butts, plastic bottles, dirt, fruit peel, rice and anything else you can think of thrown away on the floor. Loads of plastic just got thrown overboard as well. Bins were provided but were only half full and we saw one parents balancing his little boy on the bin to pee in it! Yet the passengers were very anal about us taking our shoes off when we went to the toilet. We had to sleep on a floor that was covered with a bit of carpet, but was also quite filthy with bits of peanut, chips and biscuits stuck to it. Halfway through the night another load of passengers came on board from a tiny island, waking us all and wanting to grab any space they could find (but there wasn’t any so we just got shoved out of the way). It was an interesting experience, but never again, at least not economy class. It was literally cattle class, with about twenty buffaloes on board, as well as goats and a horse! The poor buffaloes slipped on their own poo and pee all the time and they were tied up with a ring through their nose on a very short leash, so when they slipped the ring painfully pulled on their nostrils (at least we think it would be painful).
Bira was a nice place to stumble upon. The waters of this southern little fishing village of Sulawesi are picture perfect! We stayed in the best and cheapest guesthouse and they cooked us an awesome meal. We wanted to stay another day, but we fly from Makassar on Friday, which is a muslim holy day, which means transport might be hard to get. So we left on Thursday for Makassar, which took us six hours in a cramped little bus. Makassar is apparently famous for its food, but again it has disappointed us. David got sick and had to vomit it all out again. But Makassar seems a nice city, very alive! Tomorrow (Friday) we fly out of here, happy to leave Indonesia. But we did have a great last few days here in Sulawesi.
We left Flores by public ferry. It was very cheap to get across to Sulawesi by ferry, but it was going to take 48 hours, someone had told us. While we mentally prepared for the trip, we also stocked up on supplies with overly sweet jam, crackers and instant noodles. When we boarded the ship, there was no room for us anymore. All seats had been taken, mattresses were already reserved… we looked a bit lost. So a few friendly locals made some room for us on the floor so we could sit/sleep there, which was very nice. They were very interested in us and we tried to have a bit of a conversation with a little word list of Bahasa Indonesia helping us. It was great fun chatting to them, listening to them playing music and just watching people. We spoke to lots of different people and they told us the trip was only going to be 24 hours, not 48! We didn’t believe them at first, but when we heard it from different people we were so relieved! It turned out our supplies weren’t going to last us two days either. After we found out the trip was going to be halved, we also heard that we weren’t going to Makassar, but Bira, about four hours south of Makassar. Luckily we booked a flight to Kuala Lumpur from Makassar on Friday, that would leave us two days to get there from Bira. 24 hours was definitely enough on the boat.
The people on the ferry took good care of their personal hygiene and everyone there had at least two showers while we were stinking away in our sweaty tshirts. However they do not care about rubbish around them. After a day the boat was absolutely filthy with food leftovers, cigarette butts, plastic bottles, dirt, fruit peel, rice and anything else you can think of thrown away on the floor. Loads of plastic just got thrown overboard as well. Bins were provided but were only half full and we saw one parents balancing his little boy on the bin to pee in it! Yet the passengers were very anal about us taking our shoes off when we went to the toilet. We had to sleep on a floor that was covered with a bit of carpet, but was also quite filthy with bits of peanut, chips and biscuits stuck to it. Halfway through the night another load of passengers came on board from a tiny island, waking us all and wanting to grab any space they could find (but there wasn’t any so we just got shoved out of the way). It was an interesting experience, but never again, at least not economy class. It was literally cattle class, with about twenty buffaloes on board, as well as goats and a horse! The poor buffaloes slipped on their own poo and pee all the time and they were tied up with a ring through their nose on a very short leash, so when they slipped the ring painfully pulled on their nostrils (at least we think it would be painful).
Bira was a nice place to stumble upon. The waters of this southern little fishing village of Sulawesi are picture perfect! We stayed in the best and cheapest guesthouse and they cooked us an awesome meal. We wanted to stay another day, but we fly from Makassar on Friday, which is a muslim holy day, which means transport might be hard to get. So we left on Thursday for Makassar, which took us six hours in a cramped little bus. Makassar is apparently famous for its food, but again it has disappointed us. David got sick and had to vomit it all out again. But Makassar seems a nice city, very alive! Tomorrow (Friday) we fly out of here, happy to leave Indonesia. But we did have a great last few days here in Sulawesi.


