We woke up bright and early, ready to go and haggle and go and see the komodos. We should have known better of Italians that they would run late. It wasn’t until 8:30 or so when we finally saw Thomas & Carolina, and they had a bit of business they needed to sort regarding their flight home. Carolina came with us, and we went off to the harbor. Back and forth, meeting a few police men, etc. we get a price for 600,000 to take a boat of people to Rinca. Fantastic. Now to get as many people as we can onto the boat! But where are they?? I’ve learned that Indo is a place that starts early. Boats to anywhere leave early. Scuba diving vessels leave early. Buses leave early. So 9:30 a.m. is not a good time to find anybody on the street – and we looked! We looked for foreigners everywhere! Inside any baked good place, I’d go inside and ask the foreigners if they were up for going (answer = no). It was getting to be 10:00 a.m. and we are getting a little anxious that the fisherman is still even going to be there when we get back! Somehow, everything suddenly lines up for us! The travel agent across the street from our accommodation says he has a cousin who will take us out for 600,000 and he’ll take us snorkeling as well. Then, Carolina finds this girl who literally is fresh off of a boat from another island, lovely Canadian named Lyndsay, who says, yes, would love to come! Brilliant – 5 people, 600,000, we all set off to go to Rinca to see the Komodos.
We then stopped at another island for snorkeling (which I
passed on), and then headed back home to just chill outside! Tomorrow, we’ll
try to head over to Bijawa to see a tribal village, en route to Maumere, which
we have to be at on 28/4 for a flight to Jakarta. 
 
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