Had some ideas for a presentation I'm doing, so had to go to work on a Sunday to change some powerpoints. Caught the angkota and got dropped off near a road that's always attracted my attention because of the wall murals. With less than a week left in Salatiga, I've got to make good use of my time (though working on powerpoint slides on a Sunday hardly qualified as good use of time. I did sleep in, though).
A path to the faculty building, the building impossible to see due to luxuriant growth.
The Language Teaching Centre, famous for its air-conditioning. And where Frances works.
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