I embarked on the journey two days ago with my friends, Meilina and Pete. Reserving the stay for three days two nights, we were excited for this trip.
The first day was stained by the gloomy rain and flood. It was a long journey but we had the nicest driver ever from the shared taxi named Puba, we were thankful. When we arrived at Tuk-Tuk, it was almost 6 pm. The weather was cold, still raining and we could not see the mountains properly, the shrouds of mist could be seen in the distance.
After checking in our guesthouse, we could not deny our grumbling stomachs. We ordered quick meal in the guesthouse. A rock would taste like bread for Pete. We were halfway stopping him from feasting on the chairs when his meal suddenly arrived. That helped a lot. After that, we walked on that chilly night to a restaurant called Jenny's. We placed our orders and waited while watching Pete do his impression.
About an hour later, our foods finally arrived. I had grilled lake fish. Needless to say, it was tasty. We could breathe properly again. Literally!
Then, we went to Samosir Cottage, close to the restaurant. We watched the Bataknese traditional dance. Meilina and Pete had a chance to participate in the dance.
That is the end of Day 1
Our encounters on this footpath with cute dogs were sweet. We met a special dog that Pete called Jalan, because he followed and walked (jalan) with us for some time.
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| Pete and Jalan |
After a couple hours of walking - I completely enjoyed the scenic route as well as Meilina and Pete's company - we arrived at Romlan, our guesthouse. Such a welcome respite from the heat.
Friedrich Nietzsche once said "That which does not kill us makes us stronger." This does not apply to swimming in the lake I'm sure. It would kill me. I still could remember vividly that I almost drowned in that part of the lake. I battled myself in my mind about braving myself to swim. The cowardly me won the battle. So I simply watched Meilina and Pete enjoying their swimming time.
Oh well, I would swim when I got better with my swimming skill. That's a challenge now.
A satisfactory way to end the day, my shower awaited and a soft pillow to rest my head.
That's the end of Day 2
Waking up to a nice sunrise and azure sky the next morning, I utterly felt grateful. Gratitude is such an incredible feeling if we wrap our arms around it.
Refreshed from a hot meal we then headed back home. Lake Toba is bursting with natural beauty.Time to move on...
See you soon, Lake Toba.

























