Notes from a Saturday Morning Stroll

Scaling Dago area by foot isn’t something I usually fancy, if only out of boredom. When the sky is clear, however, doing so would seem as one viable option.

 

 

While one doesn’t fancy Bandung to be superior to Indonesian capital Jakarta, it has something not to be shy of – in form of rather spacious trottoir,

 

 

that, as any JaBoDeTaBek citizen would fairly attest, is much of rarity in that other town.

Following the road may well lead to some means of recreation Bandung can offer. From the outlet of nationally well-known pastry-selling franchise,

 

 

to the more traditional, albeit curious, guerilla-like selling method championed by another brand in the same field of business.

 

 

Pulling a few hundred yards to the south, one may eventually find facade of Padjajaran University’s secondary campus – of which to notice the plaque among greeneries itself requires effort.

 

 

While not far from there, one particular place to hang out is readily available.

 

 

Residence complex are, at best, reminiscent of South Jakarta suburban areas,

 

 

up until one takes notice on somewhat unique, gothic-distro seems-to-be along the way:

 

 

Or something like that.

 

 

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Ps:

Post format inspired by Tokyo Times.