On the bright side, on those rare occasions we were released from our busage captivity, we had fun:
We visited traditional villages. The people in this one don’t have electricity or running water (although the “leader” does own a private generator), and they weave their own clothing from scratch. It takes them a week to finish a piece of embroidery (an ikat), which they try to sell to tourists for the princely sum of $2.50.
Climbed to the top of an active volcano:
(not this one, too hard :)
And best of all, saw Komodo dragons, the biggest lizards in the world! These animals give me the chills just like crocodiles do. They are pure predators, and have killed both locals and tourists (all they ever found left of a Swiss backpacker was his camera and sunglasses). The guides here don’t go anywhere without big long sticks, and seem to both admire and fear these animals equally. A full grown Komodo (the biggest are 3.5 meters) will take on anything – buffalo, deer, pig, human.