This makes me want to get on a plane and go teach film classes in Indonesia for a year. When winter returns to Chicago, double that. In the meantime, it gives me the excuse to post pictures of things I ate and saw in Indonesia. The dinner above is from a seafood place on the beach in Bali. The cab driver taking me to the airport insisted that I go before leaving the country, and arranged to pick me up in enough time so I could have one last great meal before flying out. You pick your fish out of a tank, they kill it and grill it for you and serve it with a big pile of spinach. I had a squid and some tiger shrimp.
It’s a big world. Go eat and drink it in.