One week in Indonesia. Half in urban Jakarta, the other half in not so urban Samarinda. I could give you a blow by blow account of what happened, but I don't think I will. A week in Indonesia visiting my dad is by no measure a earth shattering event.
So here's the short version. Day one, shopping, sleep, shopping. Day two, pretty much the same. Repeat for day three. Day four, fly to Samarinda. Once there, drive around for a bit, visit dad's workplace, watch a bunch of movies.
Fly back to Malaysia. Yep, thats pretty much all there was to it. Not to say that it wasn't fun though.
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