The tuk tuk man, stanchion of the Asian transport system.
He can usually be found half-heartedly looking for business or asleep in the back of his vehicle. Vigorous shaking maybe required.
On the Streets of Yogyakarta. Java, Indonesia 2015.
The tuk tuk man, stanchion of the Asian transport system.
He can usually be found half-heartedly looking for business or asleep in the back of his vehicle. Vigorous shaking maybe required.
On the Streets of Yogyakarta. Java, Indonesia 2015.
Do you believe in ghost stories?
On the Indonesian island of Flores sit the tri coloured lakes of Kelimutu. These volcanic lakes change their colours as easily as a chameleon changes his skin.
Local people believe that spirits come here to die. The ‘Mae’ leave their village after death and remain in Kelimutu forever.
Before entering one of the lakes, the spirits must first meet and pass ‘Konde Ratu’, the guardian of the Perekonde gates; young people’s souls go to the warmth of Tiwu Ko'o Fai Nuwa Muri (the turquoise lake), old spirits to the cold of Tiwu Ata Bupu (the brown lake) and the black lake, Tiwu Ata Polo, were for the wicked kind.”
The colours of the lake change as a result of chemical reactions from minerals contained in the lake triggered by volcano gas activity.
What explanation do you prefer?
Kelimutu, Flores. Indonesia 2015.
Many think of Singapore as a quick long haul stop over. But the city is a diverse mix of Malay, Chinese, Indian and Arab people, all offering their own fantastic takes on traditional food. Well worth a visit for a couple of days.
I took a stroll one morning in The Arab Quarter, as the muezzin cried softly through the streets, rubbing shoulders with veiled strangers who glanced mysteriously from kohl rimmed eyes.
The Arab Quarter, Singapore 2013.
It's a little hut nestled on the white sands of Gili Meno, with a palm frond roof and bright red plastic stools for chairs. Luxurious spas and retreats stand either side. But Ketut and her daughter, Leyly, run the best food on the island.
Gili Meno, Indonesia 2015.
My humble and funny guide Kardi, who took me into the volcanic crater of Kawu Ijen, Eastern Java, Indonesia. The infamous site of blue fire.
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