It’s difficult in Bandung to choose beers. Many bartenders don’t drink alcohol on religious grounds. That meant tricky decisions, because the Javanese are smiley, agreeable people… and when asked if any of the beers on offer was good, they would invariably say yes with a smile. To every single beer.
Pointing to one called ‘Storm Beer’, I ordered “Saya pesan dua bir” It was pretty good, but when we left the hotel, it seems our choice had prompted a storm - a phenomenal rainstorm… it was monsoon season! Exciting!
Back in Djakarta though, our hotel only seemed to serve tasteless rainwater!
Christopher about 6 years ago
Good grief! The places you've been seem to be endless! I'd be afraid if I went to all these countries that I would commit the smallest infraction and wind up getting ten years hard labor in a prison camp!
Neville Hunt about 6 years ago
Keep off the drugs and booze, Christopher, and you’d be OK...unless you start toting firearms!
Christopher about 6 years ago
I don't know. I've heard of Americans getting thrown into prison in foreign countries over nothing. But I certainly will steer clear of the booze and the drugs.
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