Last weekend we went out for dinner at a Sundanese restaurant. The local people here are called the Sundanese.


At this restaurant you sit on the floor around a low table on pillows. And you eat with your hands, even though you are served rice and different sauces.

Next stop was dessert at a local restaurant/hotel. But first we had to catch a taxi there. Even though the restaurant was on a busy street there wasn't a taxi in sight, so Emma, Molly, and I ended up walking along the street quite a ways. Finally a taxi stopped for us, but it was a sketchy one that didn't have a meter. At that point we didn't really have a choice. He probably overcharged us, but it's hard to tell. It was a fun evening out and ended up being a late night as we sat around and talked and played cards.
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