The natural beauty of Indonesia is beautifully painted and stretches east of the country, precisely in Ende, East Nusa Tenggara. If the traveler was born before the year 1992, and in that year already know the money, when looking at the money sheets Rp. 5,000, - the output of 1992, on the back is clearly illustrated Lake Kelimutu which supposedly the water has three colors. Now I am not imagining, the Creator wants me to enjoy the beauty of Flores.
Elegant and beautiful unrivaled nature. Toward Flores I and four other friends started the journey to Lake Kelimutu at 01.15 WITA from Meumere Town in hopes of getting the beauty of the sunrise there, and Mumere estimated the distance to Kelimutu about 3 hours. The long, winding, and occasional road was crashed by Frans, the driver who drove me along with the entourage to Kelimutu.
Along the way, in the autumn (the name for cars by Flores people) is just a local language pop song that Frans plays through the player in the autobiography. Every now and then I try to sleep, but it's hard enough to fall asleep due to slamming body to the right or left when passing in sharp corners that can not be counted.
