How
can we tell you how awesome it was and at the same time explain why
we felt uncomfortable. We will try.
Sopi
was in Gerupuk so we decided to go there as well. Gerupuk is a little
village near Kuta Lombok. A small crappy maintained street leads
along the beaches to there. Unfortunately the nicer hotels were fully
booked so Meli and Caro went to look for a nice place to stay.
Walking around in the streets showed how poor this place is. We have
never seen so many street dogs in our whole journey as here. The dogs
had all rashes and open wounds on their bodies. The kids were playing
naked in the waste water. The town was dirty and smelly. The room we
were in for a few days was really hot, I think we never had it as hot
as there, the whole atmosphere was bad. We tried to get used to it
but after a few days we decided to move to a different place.
During
our stay there we tried to learn surfing. You could hire a boot, that
brings you to the good places, and a board for little money. The
first time Meli and Caro joined. We were sailing to the beginner
spot, the view from the boat was incredible, you could see the big
volcano Rinjani in the distance and we were surrounded by green hills
and cliffs. For Caro it was the second time on a surfboard and she
fast figured that this spot isn't really the spot to learn surfing,
the waves were to harsh and the water was to shallow so you could get
easily hurt.
The
following days Jeff and Sopi went surfing and Caro and Meli hired a
scooter and explored the surrounding.
Meli
and I (Caro)woke up in the early morning, when the heat is still
bearable, so we could go for a walk in the hills. We were Cruising
around for a while looking for a nice hiking spot. As we found one we
parked the scooter next to street and went steep uphill. The sun was
broiling and already after 200 m we had to stop and turn around. It
was just to hot. We decided a scooter trip is nicer, than we have the
wind that cools us down. While getting some gas on our way we were
asking some locals for a nice view point. One of the guys offered us
to bring us to an empty beach surrounded by green hills. They way to
the beach was steep and muddy, with a lot of concentration and
panicking we made it to the top of one hill. It was a construction
area where the guy brought us and he was the supervisor. Meli and I
felt a bit uncomfortable there, it was unbelievable hot and the
workers had to work really hard for their money. We felt stupid
standing next to them and looking dumb. Also the older people were
starring and looking angry, because we were in really scanty shorts.
(and yes it is offending but we really hadn't waste a thought on
that earlier). We fled to another beach, where the women and old of
the town were sitting in a bamboo hut near the sand and enjoying the
shadow. The kids where playing in the water and as soon as they saw
us they wanted to play with us. We played tag and threw them in the
water. Giggling and screaming of all the fun. As we packed our things
to go back to meet up with the boys, we got invited into the bamboo
hut. The women were curious, larking and friendly.
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