Had an afternoon in Surabaya, and stumbled upon two concerts in different venues. Who could forget all those Saturday mornings with Oggy and the Cockroaches?
Later, I walked a little more than a mile from my hotel to a park known for food courts and stumbled upon the Festival Musik Islam there, which was quite wonderful. I watched several acts, including these girls from Surabaya. This was a very Indonesian afternoon. Later I ate fried Indomie noodles with a fortune teller and spiritual advisor, Pak Fauzy, who stopped me as I was walking by and insisted I sit and that he pay for my dinner.
Later, I walked a little more than a mile from my hotel to a park known for food courts and stumbled upon the Festival Musik Islam there, which was quite wonderful. I watched several acts, including these girls from Surabaya. This was a very Indonesian afternoon. Later I ate fried Indomie noodles with a fortune teller and spiritual advisor, Pak Fauzy, who stopped me as I was walking by and insisted I sit and that he pay for my dinner.
I meet my friend Ibu Umi this morning, and we'll drive to Madura. I'm ready to get to work tomorrow.
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