The Executive train back to Jakarta - now that was a train. There was a fried-tofu cart, a toy dealer, a cold-drink wagon, someone selling newspapers (you can see the stack of papers in the background), plus four or five guitarists and a drummer covering a tune by the hot pop band of the moment, the Samsons. For about ten minutes before the train left, it was like a little marketplace. Then all the commercial interests got off, and we had a nice quiet ride to Jakarta. There were even enough seats for everbody.