Well, came the long awaited moment ... perlite of my trip, the idea of \u200b\u200bSanti which was growing for months to put a special touch to our trip, anywhere other than the normal route ... we risk and certainly do not fail ... these last days were without doubt one of the most powerful experiences that we all live ... Pay a kind of expression only to try to capture in words something of what I felt, but advancement not think I can ...
I start ... Tuesday, 20, arrived at Medan, the capital of Sumatra Island (Indonesia), and Harry was waiting for us to take us to Bukit Lawang, a village at 2:30 am in Medan ... Bukit Lawang
, Gateway to the Mountain in local language ... falls short ... for us was the door to a world of sensations of all kinds ... but at all times dazzled by what we were living ...
come into town and as we were in the middle of paradise down to earth ... DI VI NO hotel beside a river in the countryside and in the middle of a place for us was something like the end of the world ... priceless ...
.JPG)
On this trip all the sensations are enhanced, in addition there are many factors that naturally do we live in a cloud of farts amazing ... jumpers went from kings on a single flight ... not make an idea of \u200b\u200bhow cheap it is all here ... we are paying $ 5 per night in a luxury hotel on Lake Tobaaaaa !!!!!! I never tire of repeating it every day at all times, and still do not think so ... "We are in sumatra" ... so I'm all day, and I long to laugh like an idiot every single time ...
Well, I do not want to lose the order, but the eirp that I have messed up my ideas ... Bukit Lawang
then .... incredible site, and people really, really nice ... arrived and we found who would be our guide in the trek through the jungle ... Obiwan, a crazy hence it is a phenomenon ... a few years ago lost most of his family (it was 14 children) in a swollen river ... I could not help thinking about the tsunamis that hit them in this area in recent years and which we saw as something so far in Montevideo ... We here in the middle of the piñata, living with people who suffer these tragedies raw ... very strong all ...
We settled into the hotel, we met around and went to a pool of orangutans to see how they were fed ... clearly had no idea what we were going to see another day, because it was so expendable that visit ... like a shit laugh to see them behave like humans, taking water from a jug and peeling bananas to eat ... is clear where we descend, and it is worrying how similar we are! if not for the hair would doubt that there are so many developmental levels in the middle ...
We returned from the visit and had a previously scheduled activity ... popcorn saw a volley, and well .... the challenge was on the table, might not continue eating with these Easter! In short, we play again ... Santi and me against Nico and Bruno ate ... and again ... if I had a bit of pride should not write more such feats, but the truth is now all fish sold ... fuck with us and that is one per continent, very sad about us ...
good thing was that as we played it was snuggling a local crowd, and watched us play ... I thought they were impressed by our technique daunting, but I ate the pill ... challenged us to make a Uruguay-Sumatra .... 5 on 5, we 4 with a local weak against 5 of them ... and was still on the beers ... no god ...
clarify that I never thought we were going to win, and that they were 5 dwarves 1.50 each ... but just suspicious, it was obvious that something had told us to play ... I even think that the skinny joined us to us was to re letting shit make all the points ... ended up being the best of our team and put everything ... judge them, and mistrusted ... doubtful points were provided for us ....JPG)
a crazy, I had no nothing to be wary! Very honest and cool these people ... of course, in the most "marketers" must be different, do try to cagarte there everywhere, but in Bukit Lawang not seem to post ... we were kings.
played the game best of 3 sets ... it was amazing to see them laugh at our war cries when we made a point! We light the popular "charrúa claw", but As we march ... heh. Incredible
until we asked beer instead of coke, worth 6 times less ... if we won we were going to get the menu and order the most expensive thing would die ... so we are no
case ... Anyway, very fun all, we marvel at the life of kings and the landscape, we ironed an awesome dinner with Nico and Bruno, with starter, main course and dessert (beers) and we went to sleep ...
Wednesday 21, we started the odyssey jungle matuca at 9 ... 4 hours of run up and down mountains in the shooting of the lungs and legs, not too beaten path in an effort physical unprecedented for any of us ... after 15 minutes we were gasping like some jerks, less Xime Olympics coming to India head of the line, behind
Obiwan ... On the way has already begun to see everything a little monkey ... of different types, the famous orangutan, but now in the wild, trees, bugs ....JPG)
most incredible was that we were in the middle of the fucking jungle! There was an armed safari, the zoo was not Villa Dolores, was forest ... we fell and we could go either way ... and in fact sometimes we fell vaaarias ... Nico opened the floor, and Santi always doing silly things like their fearless abused the "culipatín" on the downhills ... skate when we went down was a fixed, but so did those of Tarzan vines!! Amazing ... of course, in slow and carefully, but was little cry ... "ahahah hahahahhhhhh aaaahhhhh hhhhhhh" (imagination please) ...
While we were running at the limit of physical exhaustion and dehydration, Obiwan jumping as if on the backyard, without sweating a drop ... we teased the bastard still ... and always when we came a murderous rise fucked shouting "keep you smile ..." (Keep your smile).
With us was also another value Obiwan team ... Murdock, who also played football professionally ... allegedly .... Fubolanga pint less than me ... was the background behind all of us making sure that nobody is left, so did make great friends with Brunito that two of three will be given by a qualified electrician to ensure that the idiot did not leave a shrimp ... hehe.
And also came with us, but came and went, a third member ... Cucumber, quite a character ... this people like to laugh and make jokes, but mainly Cucumber ... the number of times we took the hair and peppered us to stories and jokes was awesome ... they were also bad jokes, true to my style, which at times did a round trip between sarcasm, irony and jokes that kept us entertained picaresque ...
.JPG)
At one point I see an ant the size of a finger (finger bit), and asked if it was dangerous Obiwan (basic question when you see a potential threat in the middle of the jungle does not?), and then started to tell the story of the ant, which called "ant stupid" because it just is perfectly harmless, can sting only once in his life and does nothing stick ... plus when it bites you have to kill himself and a kind of jungle harakiri, cut his own head .... All very strange ... but anyway, even had ants in my hand as we did the stories, and until we fell in love with the poor ant ant suicide ... released, it started to walk, and Nico without any moral qualms about the ... and stepped up there was the story of the ant stupid.
kept walking, suffering and enjoying the adventure, until at about 14 pm we reached a waterfall,.JPG)
as a sort of spring where we were going to lunch ... the locals we had prepared a biandita each, with spicy rice as reinforcement mosquitoes, a fried egg, tomatoes and cucumbers firefighters, who once again saved my life ... like the spicy food is awesome, hot yes, but delicious, and a very strange flavor that we all really liked a lot more what we expected ...
After lunch, Cucumber began a show of the joke was funny ... but still was a shock to me because I was suddenly hearing the same jokes in Sumatra that I do in Montevideo on elephants but he did with orangutans! It was something rare ... thousands of miles away physical and cultural, and jokes were the same ... "how you put an orangutan in a freezer? You open the freezer door and you put pa inside ".... As simple and always pay ... "how you put an elephant inside a freezer? You can not because it is the orangutan! "Incredible ... I pyro with these jokes ... so I jumped to the twisty and I threw the ol '" how you put four elephants in a Fitito? 2 forward and 2 back! "Haha. And they started laughing like little kids shit guys ... it was fun ...
Anyway, we finished the "coffee-table", and now a little more rested after having cooled off in the lagoon, we were ready to continue the trip ...
again or saw in a hell with these ups and downs, but we are not going ... and Xime first or as fresh as at first, things were normalizing ... heh.
Two hours of journey, and arrived at camp ... so desired. I already thought I was Robinson Crusoe, listening to the river and shouted "we are close!" ... Yeah yeah, I know a ghost, but if I feel adventurous there ... .... The camp
(called Hotel California, I think it was sarcastic, but anyway ...) are the fourth team member Ahmed Obiwan ... ... we arrived and was cooking, at 4 pm ... at 8 followed Cooking ... weird, but later we understood why ...
Obiwan and Cucumber Meanwhile entertained us with some puzzles, one of which led him to recall Montevideo ... hours trying to resolve this "bamboo pieces" and could not ...
When I started to get dark, Obiwan told us he had to go because I had another day, another trek, and had to rest ... so we stayed with the other 3 Easter to spend the night ... now, how it was back to the people Obiwna ? Snap, jumped into the river and allowed to weigh with the flow ... And the strongest is that it was smoking (smoke like bats estos locos), y cuando se tiró al río levantó la mano y mantuvo el pucho prendido!!!!! U.JPG)
n hijo de puta… merecía una fotito…
Ya de noche, Ahmed nos agasajó con una variedad de platos increíble, y todos riquísimos!! Si mal no recuerdo, era “pollo samor”, patas de pollo fritas y embadurnadas en un mojo típico de ellos, “pan tempé”,.JPG)
unos pancitos que parecían de carne pero eran de tofu; y algo más tempé que era como un revuelto de tofu y porotos que estaba notable… está clarísimo que no tengo ni idea de lo que significa tempé o samor… todo medio picante, but tolerable ... we had a bellyful killer, and then started with a Cucumber card cheap tricks, who called black magic, and they put a color, and spoke with the gods and that I, and were all the tricks a trout ... the best was when I tried to guess the letter to mail, and I missed by one, because it was bad .... Nico threw without him to see he had changed the letter and began to fuck he also knew the poor black magic ... Cucumber pyrogen with great ability to Nico and I was convinced that he had changed the letter, because if no he could not have missed the count ... Great moral of the poor sumatrense, because the logic was think that the bastard could not count, but preferred to believe in black magic of a great unique ... no doubt.
Anyway, we went to sleep in the jungle and heavy rain which brought a look of concern among the leaders, perhaps wondering if we could go in rubber boats on the river the next day, which was overgrown ... some awakened at night, some insects but not many, and made a tremendous darkness that night was pretty special ... heh.
The next day morning we woke up, some at 6, I think about 7, and Ahmed was already cooking breakfast ... reinforcements were sent anthology, with 4 pieces of toast with butter, fried egg, tomato and cheese ... crazy worthy of being repeated too often if you have at least a little respect for the liver ... but how good it is!
breakfast and went rafting in rubber boats on the river ... veeeeery dvertido, while we were singing or fucking naive fools ... the uruguayita laboratory, we set all the pilot of the tour group in an attempt to believe that we would avoid some water ... well, it is clear the outcome of that ....JPG)
Along the way, Murdoch (the guides to fart) was singing a song to the tune of "jingle bells" which read:
Jungle trek, jungle trek in Bukit Lawang
See the monkeys, see the birds, see orangutans! Dreaming
together, rowing together, everthing together,
In Bukit Lawang!!
A laughing shit ... and so we were singing the song to the village ...
Finally, there ended our adventure in the jungle of Bukit Lawang ... a unique and unforgettable adventure ... able in a few years gives us to make the trek of 10 days, really the heart of the jungle, where you can see tire, rhinos and countless other things that should be amazing .... Or can not ... heh.
From there we came here, Danau Toba (Lake Toba) ... an idyllic lake with a hotel on the shore (Samosir cottages) in Samosir Island is located in the center of the lake, and it is true or pire ... more after coming from the other end ... all is well, we move from poor to rich, we lose days time zones, we see poverty and richness over the course of few hours ... everything is an endless list of contrasts that we turn your head ...
Here there is much more to count plus it is a paradise ... we are living like royalty, eating well and very cheap, enjoying the hotel and the lake like crazy, and waiting to go to Bali in a few hours ...
As anticipated at the beginning, I became very long, and capable of some tedious ... I tried to give a very vague idea (because more than that can not) of what we experienced over the past 3 days ... I hope I have succeeded ...
I start ... Tuesday, 20, arrived at Medan, the capital of Sumatra Island (Indonesia), and Harry was waiting for us to take us to Bukit Lawang, a village at 2:30 am in Medan ... Bukit Lawang
, Gateway to the Mountain in local language ... falls short ... for us was the door to a world of sensations of all kinds ... but at all times dazzled by what we were living ...
come into town and as we were in the middle of paradise down to earth ... DI VI NO hotel beside a river in the countryside and in the middle of a place for us was something like the end of the world ... priceless ...
.JPG)
On this trip all the sensations are enhanced, in addition there are many factors that naturally do we live in a cloud of farts amazing ... jumpers went from kings on a single flight ... not make an idea of \u200b\u200bhow cheap it is all here ... we are paying $ 5 per night in a luxury hotel on Lake Tobaaaaa !!!!!! I never tire of repeating it every day at all times, and still do not think so ... "We are in sumatra" ... so I'm all day, and I long to laugh like an idiot every single time ...
Well, I do not want to lose the order, but the eirp that I have messed up my ideas ... Bukit Lawang
then .... incredible site, and people really, really nice ... arrived and we found who would be our guide in the trek through the jungle ... Obiwan, a crazy hence it is a phenomenon ... a few years ago lost most of his family (it was 14 children) in a swollen river ... I could not help thinking about the tsunamis that hit them in this area in recent years and which we saw as something so far in Montevideo ... We here in the middle of the piñata, living with people who suffer these tragedies raw ... very strong all ...
We settled into the hotel, we met around and went to a pool of orangutans to see how they were fed ... clearly had no idea what we were going to see another day, because it was so expendable that visit ... like a shit laugh to see them behave like humans, taking water from a jug and peeling bananas to eat ... is clear where we descend, and it is worrying how similar we are! if not for the hair would doubt that there are so many developmental levels in the middle ...
We returned from the visit and had a previously scheduled activity ... popcorn saw a volley, and well .... the challenge was on the table, might not continue eating with these Easter! In short, we play again ... Santi and me against Nico and Bruno ate ... and again ... if I had a bit of pride should not write more such feats, but the truth is now all fish sold ... fuck with us and that is one per continent, very sad about us ...
good thing was that as we played it was snuggling a local crowd, and watched us play ... I thought they were impressed by our technique daunting, but I ate the pill ... challenged us to make a Uruguay-Sumatra .... 5 on 5, we 4 with a local weak against 5 of them ... and was still on the beers ... no god ...
clarify that I never thought we were going to win, and that they were 5 dwarves 1.50 each ... but just suspicious, it was obvious that something had told us to play ... I even think that the skinny joined us to us was to re letting shit make all the points ... ended up being the best of our team and put everything ... judge them, and mistrusted ... doubtful points were provided for us ...
.JPG)
a crazy, I had no nothing to be wary! Very honest and cool these people ... of course, in the most "marketers" must be different, do try to cagarte there everywhere, but in Bukit Lawang not seem to post ... we were kings. played the game best of 3 sets ... it was amazing to see them laugh at our war cries when we made a point! We light the popular "charrúa claw", but As we march ... heh. Incredible
until we asked beer instead of coke, worth 6 times less ... if we won we were going to get the menu and order the most expensive thing would die ... so we are no
case ... Anyway, very fun all, we marvel at the life of kings and the landscape, we ironed an awesome dinner with Nico and Bruno, with starter, main course and dessert (beers) and we went to sleep ...
Wednesday 21, we started the odyssey jungle matuca at 9 ... 4 hours of run up and down mountains in the shooting of the lungs and legs, not too beaten path in an effort physical unprecedented for any of us ... after 15 minutes we were gasping like some jerks, less Xime Olympics coming to India head of the line, behind
Obiwan ... On the way has already begun to see everything a little monkey ... of different types, the famous orangutan, but now in the wild, trees, bugs ...
.JPG)
most incredible was that we were in the middle of the fucking jungle! There was an armed safari, the zoo was not Villa Dolores, was forest ... we fell and we could go either way ... and in fact sometimes we fell vaaarias ... Nico opened the floor, and Santi always doing silly things like their fearless abused the "culipatín" on the downhills ... skate when we went down was a fixed, but so did those of Tarzan vines!! Amazing ... of course, in slow and carefully, but was little cry ... "ahahah hahahahhhhhh aaaahhhhh hhhhhhh" (imagination please) ... While we were running at the limit of physical exhaustion and dehydration, Obiwan jumping as if on the backyard, without sweating a drop ... we teased the bastard still ... and always when we came a murderous rise fucked shouting "keep you smile ..." (Keep your smile).
With us was also another value Obiwan team ... Murdock, who also played football professionally ... allegedly .... Fubolanga pint less than me ... was the background behind all of us making sure that nobody is left, so did make great friends with Brunito that two of three will be given by a qualified electrician to ensure that the idiot did not leave a shrimp ... hehe.
And also came with us, but came and went, a third member ... Cucumber, quite a character ... this people like to laugh and make jokes, but mainly Cucumber ... the number of times we took the hair and peppered us to stories and jokes was awesome ... they were also bad jokes, true to my style, which at times did a round trip between sarcasm, irony and jokes that kept us entertained picaresque ...
.JPG)
At one point I see an ant the size of a finger (finger bit), and asked if it was dangerous Obiwan (basic question when you see a potential threat in the middle of the jungle does not?), and then started to tell the story of the ant, which called "ant stupid" because it just is perfectly harmless, can sting only once in his life and does nothing stick ... plus when it bites you have to kill himself and a kind of jungle harakiri, cut his own head .... All very strange ... but anyway, even had ants in my hand as we did the stories, and until we fell in love with the poor ant ant suicide ... released, it started to walk, and Nico without any moral qualms about the ... and stepped up there was the story of the ant stupid. kept walking, suffering and enjoying the adventure, until at about 14 pm we reached a waterfall,
.JPG)
as a sort of spring where we were going to lunch ... the locals we had prepared a biandita each, with spicy rice as reinforcement mosquitoes, a fried egg, tomatoes and cucumbers firefighters, who once again saved my life ... like the spicy food is awesome, hot yes, but delicious, and a very strange flavor that we all really liked a lot more what we expected ... After lunch, Cucumber began a show of the joke was funny ... but still was a shock to me because I was suddenly hearing the same jokes in Sumatra that I do in Montevideo on elephants but he did with orangutans! It was something rare ... thousands of miles away physical and cultural, and jokes were the same ... "how you put an orangutan in a freezer? You open the freezer door and you put pa inside ".... As simple and always pay ... "how you put an elephant inside a freezer? You can not because it is the orangutan! "Incredible ... I pyro with these jokes ... so I jumped to the twisty and I threw the ol '" how you put four elephants in a Fitito? 2 forward and 2 back! "Haha. And they started laughing like little kids shit guys ... it was fun ...
Anyway, we finished the "coffee-table", and now a little more rested after having cooled off in the lagoon, we were ready to continue the trip ...
again or saw in a hell with these ups and downs, but we are not going ... and Xime first or as fresh as at first, things were normalizing ... heh.
Two hours of journey, and arrived at camp ... so desired. I already thought I was Robinson Crusoe, listening to the river and shouted "we are close!" ... Yeah yeah, I know a ghost, but if I feel adventurous there ... .... The camp
(called Hotel California, I think it was sarcastic, but anyway ...) are the fourth team member Ahmed Obiwan ... ... we arrived and was cooking, at 4 pm ... at 8 followed Cooking ... weird, but later we understood why ...
Obiwan and Cucumber Meanwhile entertained us with some puzzles, one of which led him to recall Montevideo ... hours trying to resolve this "bamboo pieces" and could not ...
When I started to get dark, Obiwan told us he had to go because I had another day, another trek, and had to rest ... so we stayed with the other 3 Easter to spend the night ... now, how it was back to the people Obiwna ? Snap, jumped into the river and allowed to weigh with the flow ... And the strongest is that it was smoking (smoke like bats estos locos), y cuando se tiró al río levantó la mano y mantuvo el pucho prendido!!!!! U
.JPG)
n hijo de puta… merecía una fotito… Ya de noche, Ahmed nos agasajó con una variedad de platos increíble, y todos riquísimos!! Si mal no recuerdo, era “pollo samor”, patas de pollo fritas y embadurnadas en un mojo típico de ellos, “pan tempé”,
.JPG)
unos pancitos que parecían de carne pero eran de tofu; y algo más tempé que era como un revuelto de tofu y porotos que estaba notable… está clarísimo que no tengo ni idea de lo que significa tempé o samor… todo medio picante, but tolerable ... we had a bellyful killer, and then started with a Cucumber card cheap tricks, who called black magic, and they put a color, and spoke with the gods and that I, and were all the tricks a trout ... the best was when I tried to guess the letter to mail, and I missed by one, because it was bad .... Nico threw without him to see he had changed the letter and began to fuck he also knew the poor black magic ... Cucumber pyrogen with great ability to Nico and I was convinced that he had changed the letter, because if no he could not have missed the count ... Great moral of the poor sumatrense, because the logic was think that the bastard could not count, but preferred to believe in black magic of a great unique ... no doubt. Anyway, we went to sleep in the jungle and heavy rain which brought a look of concern among the leaders, perhaps wondering if we could go in rubber boats on the river the next day, which was overgrown ... some awakened at night, some insects but not many, and made a tremendous darkness that night was pretty special ... heh.
The next day morning we woke up, some at 6, I think about 7, and Ahmed was already cooking breakfast ... reinforcements were sent anthology, with 4 pieces of toast with butter, fried egg, tomato and cheese ... crazy worthy of being repeated too often if you have at least a little respect for the liver ... but how good it is!
breakfast and went rafting in rubber boats on the river ... veeeeery dvertido, while we were singing or fucking naive fools ... the uruguayita laboratory, we set all the pilot of the tour group in an attempt to believe that we would avoid some water ... well, it is clear the outcome of that ...
.JPG)
Along the way, Murdoch (the guides to fart) was singing a song to the tune of "jingle bells" which read:
Jungle trek, jungle trek in Bukit Lawang
See the monkeys, see the birds, see orangutans! Dreaming
together, rowing together, everthing together,
In Bukit Lawang!!
A laughing shit ... and so we were singing the song to the village ...
Finally, there ended our adventure in the jungle of Bukit Lawang ... a unique and unforgettable adventure ... able in a few years gives us to make the trek of 10 days, really the heart of the jungle, where you can see tire, rhinos and countless other things that should be amazing .... Or can not ... heh.
From there we came here, Danau Toba (Lake Toba) ... an idyllic lake with a hotel on the shore (Samosir cottages) in Samosir Island is located in the center of the lake, and it is true or pire ... more after coming from the other end ... all is well, we move from poor to rich, we lose days time zones, we see poverty and richness over the course of few hours ... everything is an endless list of contrasts that we turn your head ...
Here there is much more to count plus it is a paradise ... we are living like royalty, eating well and very cheap, enjoying the hotel and the lake like crazy, and waiting to go to Bali in a few hours ...
As anticipated at the beginning, I became very long, and capable of some tedious ... I tried to give a very vague idea (because more than that can not) of what we experienced over the past 3 days ... I hope I have succeeded ...
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