The road to Yogyakarta, or Yogya, as the locals call it, is half the experience. Emerald mountains, tropical rainforests, terraced rice fields, and sleepy villages
Indonesia wasted no time making an impression. My journey began in Jakarta — a city of striking contrasts, where skyscrapers, mosques, motorbikes, and street food
Tolkien fans, or not…you think you know what Hobbiton is. You’ve seen the movies. Read the books. You expect a tourist trap with pointy doors. And then