The Boy Named Ferdi
It was one
fine afternoon during KKN when Pitra, Risya, Syihab and I went down to the
beach in Batulawang to do some seaweed hunting. One of the members of our group,
Ana, was currently starting to do her fair share of workload as part of her KKN
duty by teaching the female townsfolk how to make seaweed dodol (it’s some sort of traditional cake, not unlike
pudding, but.. It's too much of a hassle for me to go into details, please kindly google it yourself), but since she practically got no
time to do anything other than look for, make sure and double-check that every form
of cookware needed was present and ready for use together with the housewives from
all over the town; we decided to give her a helping hand and took it upon us to
look for the seaweeds instead (besides, we had nothing better to do that day!).
