Bandung

We spent just three days in Batu Karas, cause we ran out of money and were too lazy to go to Pangandaran for an ATM (we had only Visa card). On the third day, after spending the whole day on the beach, we just left for Pangandaran. The next morning, we woke up at 6 a.m. surfed for the last time and then packed our stuff and left for the bus station. The direct bus to the city Bandung was supposed ("was supposed") to leave every hour. Of course there was no bus coming on time and we had to wait for two hours. Luckily, next to the station there was a market with some local food, which was a good  time killer. Finally, the bus came and we spent the whole day in a bus full of smoking people. 

In the evening we arrived to Bandung, where we spent two days with massages, shopping, eating, going to a ZOO (was so sad) and just doing nothing too exhausting. We heard that in Bandung there were supposed to be lot of designer outlets so we went to few of them and I really can tell  that it s just a bullshit. All the stuff was fake. 

In the cities you can feel all the "poor-rich people" contrasts even stronger and Bandung was no exception. On the main tourist streets mothers with their children were sleeping, eventually begging for money. In the pubs you can see many prostitutes chasing after especially white men (cause here, being white automatically means money).  Actually, I can tell that I did not feel very comfortable and safe in Indonesian cities. I prefer country side, villages, but definitely not the cities.

Waitin for the bus to Banjar

Lula in Banjar

Market in Banjar