so we decided to spend the weekend there
and live the big city life for a few days.
On Friday, A explored the old port built by the Dutch during colonial days. He wandered some of the only narrow streets in Jakarta. (The rest of the city is massive

This was inside of a mall. Rockfeler Center lookalike?

The "Welcome Monument"
A hired a local 'guide' to give him a tour of old Dutch buildings, large cargo ships, small fishing neighborhoods, and a big fish market.

She sells seashells...
Saturday morning marked the beginning of the decadent birthday festivities. We certainly know how to spoil ourselves. K was awoken by a call from the hotel restaurant, asking when we wanted our (free!) birthday
cake! Hooray for birthdays! The message on the cake was the best part:I hope Mr. Chamberline didn't miss his cake.
We unintentionally created a European getaway weekend for ourselves...started out the day heading to an exhibit by a Romanian artist at the French Cultural Center. We then had a strange afternoon: attempting to find a gallery of local artists, failing, giving up and heading to the hotel for a massage.
Dinner was at a supersleek Italian restaurant in a mall. (It's hard to find a restaurant that's not part of a hotel or mall.) The all-white decor and ambient techno music could have been mistaken for a SoHo spot. We shared 3 courses, prepared by a real-live Italian from Italy who introduced himself later: carpaccio & parmesean, homemade ravioli, and branzini. Delish!

...and it was only the beginning. Really, we spoiled ourselves. Sunday brunch was at another swanky spot. It consisted of a huge appetizer buffet, 30 FRENCH CHEESES. (yes, 30! not quite 31 for my 31st!) and free-flowing sparkling wine.
K & A pose in front of the cheeses 
K, digging in.
Needless to say, we didn't have a particularly productive afternoon. We set out to WALK to some PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION to check out the Chinatown neighborhood. We almost made it, then stepped into a nearby mall to cool off. And look at what we found:

That's right, folks. A four-story multi-colored tube slide in the center of the mall. A was in heaven-we had to try it! We took the escalators to the top of the mall...where we discovered a movie theater hosting a French film festival! K was in Frenchie-heaven!
Off we went down the slide (fully equipped with windbreakers, knee pads, elbow pads, and helmets), then back upstairs to take in a VERY French flick about a guy and gal who meet while visiting their dying loved ones in the hospital.
We finished off the day with a late-afternoon margarita (K had been craving one since our arrival in the tropics) in a Mexican restaurant that we happened upon in...yessir, yet another mall. What a spectacular weekend!




