Dave and I got out of Jakarta fast and headed to Bandung, where we were greeted with another big, stinky city. The scenic train ride through the mountains tricks you, making you believe that you'll come across some kind of mountain oasis. Apart from being a bit cooler, this place isn't much to write home about.
It was in Bandng that we jumped on the tour group bandwagon. Doing this is the equivalent of being put in handcuffs, but it does have it's advantages. We were able to visit harder to reach locations such as Mt. Papandayan, last eruption was 2002, and viewed the newly developed vents. We visited Naga Village, a village where people stick to traditional ways of life. We splashed in a river fed through a cave and jumped off waterfalls, taking refuge by swimming underneath the falls into a cavern. Tonight we tried a barbequed meat called "flying fox", these bad boys are a type giant bat. Very chewy. Tomorrow we are off for a jungle hike and toward Borobodur which, is a world heritage site.