Back to Poya Lisa

I'm finally back in my paradise. The boat ride from Ampana to Poya Lisa was exactly the same as last year, minus the thundering. Huge waves, very windy and the boat was swallowing water and I again thought I'm gonna swim soon. The captain was the father of the captain from last year so I good steering must run in the family. We made it to Bomba safe, only some stomaches were quite empty from all the puking and I was shaking for quite a while after touching the land.

A moment later nobody was smiling anymore.

Poya Lisa is a small island near Bomba Village in Togean Island is Central Sulawesi. It's small, cosy and great place just to relax. Many people get stuck there and never want to leave. 

But what really can you do in Poya Lisa? Play card games, snorkel around the island and this time there was also a chance to try out a slack line. Or you can go to the village and watch volleyball and football tournaments. The beer is also cold. Enough.

Lisa, my new room mate. I liked her better than the huge spider on the wall, coconut snake in the terrace and the rat the water bucket.

Poya Lisa.

And what to have for xmas dinner? Lobster! Omnomnom!

12 lobsters for 250 000 rupees. Can't complain here.

I was trying to learn how to play ukulele until... 

… a french couple came to the island with a slack line. Who need a ukulele anymore...

I'm addicted. There will be a slack line in a garden in Pakila next summer…