My Type of Journey Last week our school had group observation. We visited several places. The one that can hardly be forgotten is the visit to Baduy. It was beyond words. Speechless…they are too many words till I don’t know where to begin. Okay, … how about our first landing. To get to Cicakal Buleud where the outer Baduy lives you have to go to a small town named Ciboleger. The trip to Ciboleger is like riding a rollercoaster. The road is winding and steep. If you are not an expert driver, hehehehe just beware. Some kids could not stand the shaking so, they vomited. Once you arrived in Ciboleger, it means you are ready with the long and energy taking walking because the road you are about to face are so unbelievable for us who used to living in city. It is full with ups and downs. Here I showed you the route which we took. It surely made my cheeks red and my body got soaking wet. If you see my outfit and bag, you’ll smile. It was unmatched for the trip. Well, about the ou