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When I was in college, out of nowhere me and my friend were getting an idea to create a travel blog that covers our improptu trip during university year. Because since high school we really love to go somewhere unexpected with our group of friends (well, u know la high school student 8 years ago the farthest place they could go is whether ancol or puncak. But still😂).
Added by his interest in journalistic and my addiction to traveling, we decided create a blog called "Salmon Ravioli".

Out first trip was to explore Ancol in one day without Dufan! So we can give an inspiration for a short weekend getaway and enjoying the other side of Ancol. We went to gondola, gives watersport advises, or hidden spot around seashore.

The trip was super fun! We felt like a professional, taking pictures making insight.

Funny thing is....

WE DIDN'T POST THE TRIP

nope

WE NEVER UPLOADED ANYTHING ON THE BLOG........... EVER!!!!😂

Not sure why.. (Seriously even curious myself, why? wkwk)

But I wonder, how if we continue our blog? Are we who we were right now?

Wallahualam..

Notes: My best friend is getting married to his soulmate last month! And I couldn't be more happier because I know how struggle he was in finding his true match. Not because he doesn't have any option, but..... Ah sudahlah, all of his friends know what he has been through (Ridho Rhoma mode on😂).

May your marriage filled with blessing and happiness!

Thank you for being my best bro since we were young (and please allow me to use Salmon Ravioli for this blog..... Honestly, I suddenly reminded of SR after I came back from your Akad and decided to start a new blog in which unfortunately I couldn't find any better names hahaha)


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