West Manggarai, Indonesia
The next morning we were on a flight to Labuan Bajo, Flores. The approach to the airport topped Bali as we defended into the lush mountainous forests only punctuated by the odd rice paddy small holding. The airstrip carved into the mountainside with only a small concrete building for a terminal, we stood and watched as our luggage was carted directly to a small hole in the wall ready for collection. After having done little to no research we were quickly ta...