Probolinggo's volcano
The day started at 2 A.M which gave us just enough time to get to “King Kong view
piont” in time for the sunrise. Now we heard that watching the sunrise over mount
bromo was an incredible experience, but a cold one. To be completely honest we told
ourself mehhh we are Canadien... a cold experience in Indonesia must be a joke to
us. But that was without taking into account a few element. First we didn’t have our
coats, only hoodies. Second we went to a waterfall the day before and gabby’s
thirsty shoes were still wet. Also, we had a pretty long ride of bike to do (windy…)
and last but not least, it’s been awhile since our body met something remotely
resembling cold. With all of those element into account, I was cold and as always,
Alexis was fine. That man is never cold, apparently it comes with growing up in
Beauce… Anyway, doing motorbike in the middle of the night was pretty cool but it
has a downside, you kind of see nothing…
Once you get close to the volcano, you get arrested at a city gate where you will be
charge a “city fee” which is a made up thing for the town to charge tourist for the
volcano. Don’t get fooled, to visit the volcano itself you have to pay again. The
first “tax” is 20 000 rupiah per person which is around 2$. Once you have paid, you
make your way up top the view point. Don’t worry you won’t get lost, not only does
the locals (who are all awake in the middle of the night) are directing you, but
there’s so many tourist truck passing by that you just need to follow them. Since I
am still not the greatest copilot in history, we didn’t end up in King kong’s
viewpoint but the place was less crowded. We just stop when we judged that we were
high enough to see the volcano and there was not too many people. While you wait for
the sun to rise, there’s an endless amount of vendor that will try to sell you,
hats, coffee, breakfast and gloves.
Pro tips: if you don’t have gloves (like any
normal person traveling in Indonesia) use socks to cover your hands not pretty but
it works.
After 30 minutes, the sun was there I a got to say it was worth it. I am not an
early bird (more like a noon bird), so I rarely see sunrise but I was glad I made
the effort to see it.
Once the sun was up, all the tourists went back into their
tucks and headed down to the volcano itself and so did we.
When we made our way down
we crossed a entrance looking place but we didn’t stop. To be fair it looked more
like a door than anything else and at that moment we already paid something when we
entered the village, for us that was the fee. So as we were arriving in the “sea of
sand”, yep it’s its real name, we got arrested by a guy requesting our ticket.
Let
me explain a little bit, first the guy was coming from behind us so he probably
followed us from the gate, second he didn’t spoke well in english. We proceed to
show him the ticket we got at the village entrance. He explained to us that it was
not the proper ticket for the volcano. We argued (I say we but It was Alexis) and
after a while he just said to Alexis to get back up alone and we would have to buy
only 1 ticket for both of us (340 000 ruppia). So I basically visited the volcano
for free. Now I see you reading this and thinking, they just scammed the country!
Indonesia is a poor country and needs this money to maintained their national
ressource. The thing is... according to Indonesia’s laws, nobody's supposed to be
charged when visiting a natural site. So the ticket itself was illegal… And once you
see the site, you know the money doesn’t go to keep it in shape…
After having a bit of fun in the sand, we headed to the bottom of the volcano. We
left our motorbike in the sort of parking at the beginning of the trail.
After that,
we climbed. First we got through a sandy path and made our way to the stairs, with
the horses and all of the other humans.
Once you get to the stair, you have to climb
up the stair in a line. Be careful, they are full of sand and very slippery.
After
the stairs, we were on the verge of the volcano, we walked on a 5 feet large edge
around the hole of the volcano. I had a tiny voice in my head that kept screaming
don’t trip and don’t slip. Both side were not really appealing to do a free fall.
After taking a impossible amount of picture we made our way back down the volcano. I
think I still have sand in my shoes from that day.
We then went back to our hotel and proceed to fall asleep in less than 30 second.