These are everywhere. Becaks. The unmotorized equivalent of the orange beasts in the Jakarta pictures. I quit feeling sorry for the drivers and began using them for short hauls, like from my development down to my gym. At the right time of day it's a nice ride. Meanwhile, I continue to put off buying my first motorcycle, but I know it's coming.
Taking the Jakarta Jump
On September 23rd, 2004, eleven thousand miles after boarding a plane in Charlotte, North Carolina, I disembarked in Jakarta. This is what's been happening since...
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