Thursday, September 10
prepare us for this great and exhausting day, we indulged in a breakfast in the camp. the best thing is to be explained again here: you only pay 30.ooo rupiah (about 2 €) and can be from 7.00 to 12.00 clock Early afternoon munching all day. to digest with breaks in between - how wonderful for that is please? and besides it is still maintained by the eternally good mood Balinese, hihihi ... things, then, frühstück.unsere 7, we have packed on the eve already more or less. It all loose space in a small rucksack had, before clear - we're not ladies (more). yes, sabine - I come unexpectedly with 2 tshirts for 3 days off:))) Well. then after Medewi!
the plan was, with the moped after Medewi without stopping, then in brown sugar surf camp check in and wait for the guys to us then to shuffle back home (Negara) mitnehmen.bis point to last everything worked perfectly: have launched a moped ride 2.stündige behind thousands of trucks behind us - incredible as this ride is not even quite as large street. It is after all the main link from the island of Java to Bali. all freighter moored in the west and the truck's drive along this road. very difficult.
arrived in Medewi you urgently need a shower was! something from black and I was never on my skin. if you get scratched somewhere, you just jet-black fingernails had - wäääääh! even in the face were everywhere to see soot particles, veeeery ugly.
then we have a wonderful first smoothie chilled and are only suspended. after one or two phone calls with our "taxi" (a couple of guys from the camp went after Negara to the ceremony and offered to pick us up and take us), it was agreed that we will be picked up at 16.00 clock. good. at half past 4, we have now started us prepare. then the same time the shock: our outfit, we have not tried before, and knew therefore would nicth HOW disgusting Schirch the lookout ... madness! One may Balinese delicate, small still look reasonably good in such a plastic scraps - but we both massive buzz rather less or not at all.
maria has swirled like a top, and a beige linen blouse (which she has mitgehabt INCIDENTAL, jajaja ...) dressed and I am once stood there helplessly. have not so much packed since I came out of it that I'm going to need anything. na super! de stopgap was then a wool jacket in pink, which has reasonably fitted to my sarong and including a black top. you must cover the shoulders so, otherwise it would have been easy but so ... We are very dissatisfied rausgedackelt from our room and waited in the sitting room to the boys.
Balinese typical: they came loose 2 hours later - all over norrrrmal bali. are then another 20 minutes of after Medewi Negara (the district capital) drove until we arrived at Nano's house. The whole ceremony was already over. real shame, would have lived through times like something. But of course there was to eat and drink en masse. such a ceremonies is very important in the life of a small, new family. they invite the whole village, and everyone can come and go as he likes. out of courtesy, you send away anyone, even if you do not know him. the food was amazing. I've never in my life eaten something sharp. I've been almost impossible to get - the guys do not even laugh out loud. the sweat from my face curdled - and wool jacket, all in this shitty!
the other guests and family members were not presented to us - this is apparently Sun No one knows, all sitting around on plastic chairs and eat properly and no one talks to each other. we examined were from top to bottom - I think in this village were not so many white women in Balinese costume at a ceremony:)
eat after the game has then the evening started. but only for men - as it should be. Maria and I are sitting next to it and good until we have had the ridiculous durschaut game, it was already midnight and we went home. It was a really nice evening - and nano, and his wife were happy mad that we are extra wide to run away from kuta to them to celebrate the small putu brita as a person. very nice all this!
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