Kami berjalan atas untuk melihat genung bromo, dan foto favoritku bukan dari genung atau teman-teman penguin. Matahari menyambut kami dengan biru, emas, dan jingga. Genung Bromo hanya kentut di kami wajah. Sangat kasar.

chasing the sunrise

trudging up mountains so early it barely felt like a new day to catch a glimpse of bromo, and my favourite photo includes neither my teeth chattering penguins with sock covered hands, nor the volcano, who rewarded our efforts by farting as daylight broke.