Sumba on My Own Terms | Tarimbang, Praijing Village and the Waterfalls of Waikabubak
A Marapu funeral I walked into by accident. A wave called Miller's Right with nobody on it. And a guide named Peter who led me up a cliff face with a machete and called it a trail. Sumba doesn't ease you in. It just keeps delivering.
Off the Beaten Path on Sumba | Indonesia's Most Exclusive Island at 56
A motorbike. A surfboard strapped to the back with twelve dollars worth of PVC and cargo straps. Waves breaking behind me on a coast with no name. This is what it looks like when they say you couldn't, but you do anyway.