Cooler Climate (on volcanos in Java)

Mi loves cool and breezy places but she says God takes me here where the sun smiles from morning to time to sleep. so i kinda like it she adds.

she goes wherever her man goes. faithful she is. heaven bless them. but think they have gone to cool and breezy places more often than i do, yes? lovely eh?

(while me don't like the hot weather, i can still tolerate. sometimes can't esp when the sun bakes my head and i will go dizzy)

Wherever they go, Mi has made peace with Pi's tendency to work the land. it's a curse or it's a blessing i don't know. but his toil is always fruitful. they brought me three manalagi mangoes from our backyard! he has the patience of a farmer--a profession his is.

so i am sending all the mountain breeze in Java to their house.

as for moi

as for meeee i will behoooold thy face in righteousness
i will be saaaatisfied when i 'm awake in thy likeness!

(love the very song)

Lift up my eyes to the hills (Puntang)

Lift up my eyes to the hills around Mt. Putang, to what I instantly fall in love with.

it's a lovely sight. the white lilies, 'netherlandische' aubergines, young coffee bushes, red rose and its hips, and of course the conifers (Pinus pinaster, probably). The wind sings through the branches of slender conifers, making the hills very much alive. Also there are many lovely ruins of kolam cinta, houses, cave, kitchen, tennis court. things must have been lively back then, yes? see the bw pictures.

Go there with my merry company.

we first hike uphill abt 100 m off kolam cinta. notice how the Dutch governed the water and the trees. unlike the 'sterile', pine-only Hutan Pinus in my hometown, i see thickets of bougenvillae, wild brambles, liliums, mats of grass and weeds, banana plants, even palm etc mashing up with the conifers. lichens and mushrooms are ubiquitous. pleasing to the eyes.

then the rain starts falling and wets us. sooo cold that we rush back to the warung and eat, eat, and eat.

Later join the rest in the evening. we build the tents of orange, silver, black and dark blue. four in all. Also the campfire is fun with DJ Echi playing, sweet potatoes roasting, storytelling, star gazing, and dinner. (long since the last time i went camping in 1999 at Curug Nangka).

the next day i go to the river with Yudhi and Echi. ice cold water runs endlessly, waking all nerves! then discover the wonder of swinging in the hammock. imagine myself wearing white shirt and pants inside green hammock (me nagasari cake!)

later we go trekking. first to the Cikahuripan ('river of life') waterfall. what a name, yes? and to the river where we dip and have a freezing fun (not to mention tent washing!). awwwwwww ice cold!

as for me, love the company and the experience.