Ass coffee

- Woke up super early as we had the ferry at 8.15 going back to bali. Packed all our stuff and took the speedboat back.
- When we picked up our bikes in bali we realised 2 key details: Ollies ignition had fallen out so now his bike was reliant on a small spring to start. Secondly anas' front tyre needed replacing as it had deflated due to a slash.
- We therefore found a garage around the corner and paid the hefty £3 for a new tyre. Whilst they got to work we ate way too many pancakes at nearby cafe.
- After the work was complete we drove south to benoa to look for the ferry to Lombok. We then realised that the ferry didn't go from here and instead another port an hour away north.
- We bought out tickets for the ferry and were stopped by a rouge police man on the way through who insisted that we need international driving licences to use our bikes. As anas' had an online picture he was fine, but Ollie did not so he fined him 200,000 Rupiah, which definitely did not go into his pocket.
- We boarded the ferry and we're immediately swarmed by small women adamant to sell their food. Anas in his infinite wisdom opted for the unfiltered coffee which in his words tasted of 'ass water' They couldn't even understand his explaining that coffee should be filtered.
- After fending off the rest of indonesia offering up food, we settled down and watched films for 5 hours before arriving in lombok.
- We drove to our accomdation on the south West coast and crashed for the night.Baca lagi