Monday, February 27, 2017

JAKARTA FOOD TRIP [aka THE QUEST FOR ELUSIVE BINTANG]

There's not much actually along Jl. Taman Marga Satwa except that it's near the Oxfam Country Office and just a turn away from the expressway to the airport.

It was for me a lonely hotel with a forlorn bar, crappy internet connection, busy traffic with no pedestrian lanes, and convenience stores selling non-alcoholic beer only.

Thank God for Google Maps who led me to the Sate Tegal Ibu Tri where getting lost in translation locked me on Nasi Goreng Kambing [fried rice with mutton] on my first lunch, to Pondok Geulis for the Nasi Bakar Special [fried rice in a banana leaf roll with tofu, tempeh and chicken] for dinner, the next day's combo of Satay Ayam and Satay Kambing [chicken and mutton satay] with grilled gurami and a tasty beef rib soup, the last day's lunch of Satay Sati Kambing which turned out to be grilled goat liver and the Sop Kambing [goat soap] that came with it, and a last day dinner of the Sahati Hotel's version of the Satay Ayam.

Throw in the chicken spring roll from a place called The Great Indonesia Restaurant at the Soekarno-Hatta International Airport and I say it is overall a good food trip! 

 

The best spread however was served at 19 Jl. Kedondong Blok C where the Koalisi Rakyat untuk Keadilan Perikanan feted us to a lunch of Indonesian vegetable platter with peanut sauce and a really delectable chicken dish from Aceh.


The downside is except for the two bottles of Bintang in my mini-bar, the hotel has nothing else.

I rummaged at a 7-11 outlet and a gasoline station store, usually bastions of alcoholic beverages, but in vain.

The hotel reception said the nearest watering hole will be some two kilometers away which is not really a desirable option considering the traffic and the rain.

So I settled for two pricey Heinekens at the hotel bar where I was the only guest.

That plus the two cans of Bintang at the airport is all that it is of my Indonesian beer quest.

But that is enough to justify a weekend in the trails of Nueva Ecija...   


Monday, February 20, 2017

BEER, AND WHY I BIKE

Because if I don't hit the trail, I have to cut down on the beer.

It is as simple as that.

I like beer so therefore, I love biking.




There was beer after Johnny Walker Gold on Valentine's Day, and beer after Fundador Lights on Saturday.




So there was a need to bike on Sunday.



But I have yet to have beer in Jakarta.





So I have no need for a bike.

Not yet...

Monday, February 13, 2017

KILOMETER 0

"0" for Oxfam in Myanmar at 
34 Aung Taw Mu Lane corner Govel Hill Avenue Road
Golden Valley Bahan Township, Yangon

where I took my shoes off, wore a sash, waved, and had a meeting with a Caucasian, an Asian-Caucasian, and an Asian. 


But was that at Hotel M instead at
29 KanBawZa Avenue Street
Buhan Township, Yangon

where we broke bread and documents with a Filipina and a Myanmarese and came up an agreement?

Or perhaps at Changi Airport at
Airport Boulevard in Singapore

2,995 kilometers from Yangon
2,378 kilometers to Manila

Kilometer Zero for SQ flights
where I finally caught up with a Hong Konger and Task 3 of a work plan. 


Finally Kilometer 0

at Willy's Place 
in one of the Abars of San Jose City
with an all-Novo Ecijano cast

where the Prophet autographed his books
after Kilometer 0 in CLSU
and a sojourn to the memories of Capintalan. 


Kilometer 0 in Ground 0

where it all began
where Balong came face-to-face with a Mad Hatter
perhaps thinking "what is so with my Ninong"?