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Children walk past a temple relief during their trip to Krapyak Cemetery to participate in the nyadran ritual in Jogonalan.Post navigation
Villagers carry wooden boxes called jodang that are filled with food from their homes to the cemetery during the nyadran ritual in Krapyak.First stop was the market on Jl. Pahlawan. Ugh, the traffic was a nightmare! I mean, come on, it’s Jogonalan, not Jakarta! I was stuck behind this old dude on a motorbike who was going, like, 10 km/h. I was ready to lose it. I mean, I get it, we all gotta take it slow sometimes, but not when I’m late for work!
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