someone said my brain is full of rubbish because i could recite flight of the conchords' songs. that someone also complained my blog is perpetually outdated because i post the pictures one year after the event. so this is from last week.
bintan
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the room
the running water
view from the room
the lake
the river and bridge
the sand there is so fine that every step created mushroom reactions
beautiful clouds
mmmm... donut.....
some creature's shit
we saw some dragonflies and fer wanted to shoot them.
i told her it'd never happen.
i underestimated my own camera
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path of sand
emo exotic drink
someone's airing her butt
weird packaging
what's missing here?
yep. streetlights
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went for a firefly tour in the mangrove. it was beautiful because there was no light pollution to diffuse the stars. those squiggles are stars. try keeping a camera perfectly still for more than three seconds on a moving boat.
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morning
the lobby. it must be this government's mental conditioning; somehow i felt weird smoking under any shelter.
leafsurfing
evening
those black round things are tires
on the last day we went for a paintball duel
and then we went for the quads
ha ha
no we really did ride the quads
these ain't like those crappy electric shitted-up quads i rode in australia, they're 500cc motherfuckers.
and these buggys ain't pussies either
controversy
the number plates here are good because they've got enough digits to confuse the teepees.
odd one out
and then it was time to come back, to trade the smell of grass, sand and sea back with concrete, metal and exhaust. what a fucked up bargain. i can only conclude that customer service is directly related to air quality; they must have such good service because they get such fresh air.
