From the Preserve we headed further into the mountains up to Mt. Bromo which is one of the largest active volcanoes in Indonesia. We had one night there but there wasn't much sleep to be had since we had to wake up at 3:30 to make our way to the top of Bromo. I love my sleep but it was worth the early morning!
At 3:30 we hopped into some ancient Jeep 4x4's and drove up the mountain in the dark on roads covered in fine white ash. After a short ride we hike a ways up to a viewpoint looking down over the mountain and into the valley. We were so high that we were above the cloud-line and watched the sunrise over the mountains and sea of clouds below. No doubt the best and most unique sunrise I have ever seen.
After another Jeep ride to the base of the crater we hiked through what looked like a desert in the Middle East although it was not sand but dunes of ash. In the middle of this desert was a Hindu temple standing all alone before the many steps up to the crater of Mt. Bromo. The whole journey to the top felt very surreal as there were still not many tourists and it felt like we were actually in another country altogether. Finally on a precarious ledge overlooking the crater you can look down at the volcano and the sulfuric smoke pouring out of the top. Bromo was one of the most memorable experiences of the trip and something I will never forget.
It was a great way to leave Java as the next day we head to Bali by ferry. Really looking forward to Bali as the pace will be a bit slower there and I can hit the beach again! The party scene shouldn't be too bad either...