Fresh air, cold breeze, green panoramic view, natural combination scents of trees, flowers, also 'animals' special scent, and it's all wrap up with the sound of nature's choir, bamboo sound, drifting river, bass sound of frogs, birdsong, cows, goat, and not to forget of insects soprano voice. Tranquil feeling suddenly grow on you, handed on silver platter to got those magical feeling be yours.
Blessed, for the magical fairy tale place is my hometown. I used to take it for granted as my mum lived here since she was a child. Then, my mum moved to the downtown, Bandung, capital city of West Java, my family live here, moreover I moved to Jakarta capital city of Indonesia, where the place is so crowded and the air so polluted. I couldn't take it for granted anymore. This place become my sanctuary. My favorite activity here, is doing nothing, relax, and sit back.
I often tell my friend and my guest from all around the world about my hometown. many of them go overboard with it, fall for my story, even call of her flight schedule just for joining trip to my hometown. So release, she told me that she's not regret crazy thing just she did, she fell in love with my hometown indeed.
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| my holiday house in Lembang, West Java |
on my left side, is my holiday house... not a big and luxury one though. My house facilitate with 1 master bed room, 1 smaller room, 1 master bath room with bath tub and hot water, 1 smaller toilet, kitchen, fire place, living room, and huge yard with barn and farm :). I can load my home with many friends in it since i told my friend to bring their own sleeping bag. i also can build a tent in front of my house if you want to feel it as if we are camp in the mountain.
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| my barn with cows and babies, we can do cow milking too ;D |
I also have a relatives whose house is in the top of the hill. We should do tracking to reach that place. If it's rainy the track will be muddy and dangerously fun!! The views on the way we get there also breathtaking view...
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| in a green forest |
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| green forest swiss van java |
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| on the way to the hill |
After a long way ups and down, rise and fall finally we arrived to the top of the hills villa. My relatives, my mum's uncle, was a pilot. He used to go to this villa by small plane or heli that's why there's a helipad here... and here's the view
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| view from the hills |
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| Plane and I... |
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| Don't Forget the Jumping Pose \(^0^)/ |
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