Skip to main content

Lombok.. I love you. Finale

Early morning we woke up and packed our bags. I was fully dressed up when I saw Edu stood by our cottage. I smiled and told Ma that Edu was there. She talked to Edu and asked him to arrange for our transport back to Lombok. Lucky Sam would take us back. 

I had lempeng for breakfast! Paid the cottage fees to Bernard and he asked if I ever been to Paris. I said nope, but someday!


Pancake or lempeng with Lombok honey. Delish!

Bernard sent us to the gate and Edu n other boys helped us carry the bags to the boat. We took glass bottom boat owned by Sam's brother to Sira. A beach in Lombok. Only 10 mins from Gili Air. 


My rose Osprey!


Bye bye Gili Air I will be back!!!! See at the back .. That's Mount Agung in Bali.

So from Sira, Sam took us to Mataram using Beach route. So we passed by Malimbu hill to see the 3 Gilis,  Mentigi beach that to me looks still virgin and we passed by Warung Ikan Bakar at Nipah. Ma didn't want to try it cuz she said she was full. I dun mind, I know I will be coming back to Lombok sooner or later. Hahaha cewahh









And we headed to Sengigi beach. Sengigi is quite happening with a lot of clubs n beach bars, surf shops. Surf shops were pretty relevant cuz there are a lots of magnificent surfing spots. Not that I surf but oh well.... 




Back to Mataram, we checked in the hotel and went to Mataram Mall for another round of Begibung Ayam Taliwang and peri burger at McD. Shopped groceries at Hero .. Feelin locals hihi 
And yes, anywhere else I'd go travel, I'd go to groceries and shop like a local!


I have many other photos. Maybe will upload them in between future posts.

At this mo, I was losing sleep. 
And Spain lose to the Flying Dutchmen for 1 to 5! 

Madness!!!!!

xoxo - Amy

















Popular posts from this blog

pretty in pink Peonies and Blair Waldorf.

just to keep myself happy. zai, peonies means happily in marriage, sorta.. jom carik peonies hand bouquet.. tapi fresh one aku dah survey kat petaling street takder! Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone

Better Man

Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over... Pretends to sleep as he looks her over She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... Can't find a better man Can't find a better man Ohh... Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know... She tells herself, oh... Memories back when she was bold and strong And waiting for the world to come along... Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... Can't find a better man Can...

The Art of Henry Binns

( this one inspired by Carrie Bradshaw ) I have a little bad habit. I tend to get away from routine whenever I failed in a relationship. And when I say the routine, it was my job. My first job took place in PJ and after 3 years of servicing, I got to bump into my ex-soulmate everyday on the way to the office. I was waiting for my feeder bus and he was waiting for his shuttle bus. It was okay at first, I began to change my arrival schedule. But there was one evening, I was out of the office and there I saw him, was getting out of his shuttle in front of my office building.. looking and smiling at me, I knew I should get a new job. And I got one. It was in KL. Far away from him and his shuttle bus. And when I was in KL, I had my Nabil to accompany me everytime I had to stay back and sometimes on to work on weekend. All the desk and chair smell of him. And when we didnt work out, I felt like to get a fresh start.. I couldnt wait to get new job. ( moreover the contract would be finished an...