Really friendly Mountains Incise that afternoon, after an hour's drive from Yogyakarta, the cold refreshing offered to us as welcome. The feeling that since noon hunted bustle of city streets quiet suddenly, unexpectedly peaceful. There are no motor milling about, the streets were empty, beautiful page in the houses of the villagers made us eager to be moved here. Throw memory at a childhood home, the House on the original House is now the residence for the memories.
We are there at the Resort, a village in the mountains a mountain that became the Western side of the fence. In the mountains it is this 200 years ago Prince Diponegoro troops had fought together against the Netherlands, before eventually tricked and then dumped into the Sulawesi up to the end of life. Resort into a village famous for its ekoturismenya. It is not just happening, it needs decades restoring the beauty of the Resort had previously barren due to the action of logging the forests. Now, thanks to the efforts of residents of the village of greenwash, touri
st Resort can drive the economy and become a source of livelihood of the citizens. That's between nature and man, live.
The most appropriate time to come to the Resort is the afternoon, as the sun began welcoming and the atmosphere becomes a little melancholy. Here there is a pine tree that is located on the edge of the chasm, from the tree that we could be free off looking at Mountain moleknya mountain. Then, feel free to pursue a scaffold that had been available, sit quietly on a wooden plank that has been attached, breathe in the fresh mountain air, off the breath gently while turning a blind eye. Enjoy every second that crawled because the time will be very slow going. For a moment forget the city, leave those thoughts about tasks that pile up, enjoy the scenery.
From the top of a wooden plank that we could see the Sun was about to go home with riding the clouds. the legs of the light reaching the Earth's surface that begins to yellowish, as every Stride left the golden color. While a quiet lake is visible in the distance. A lake that remained loyal to be a mirror for the Sun was wrapping his face, reflecting the fluorescent rays glittering throughout the afternoon. In the Resort, all the fatigue can be lost swallowed up the silence. Twilight has passed, it's time we went home by bringing peace.
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