I spent this weekend hanging out in the old town of Batavia or Kota. This is the northern part of Jakarta that was the center of Dutch colonialism. In between the smog, trash, traffic, and people you can imagine the grand area that it once was. Many of the buildings are rotting away but some have been kept as museums.
Saturday, I went down to Kota. The first stop of the day was the Mandiri Bank Museum. Complete with creepy mannequins, this museum aims to representing banking as it was back in the 1930s.

After the bank museum it was the Wayang Museum. Daniel, a puppet maker and owner, kept popping up to give us an impromptu tour.
After the Wayang Museum it was a fancy lunch at Cafe Batavia. It overlooks the central square in Kota. While the building and views were impressive, the food not so much. There was so more wandering around before heading home.
On Sunday, I met Jessie, an intern from work, at Anomali for breakfast. I ordered the creme brulee latte, which includes caramelizing the sugar on top with a torch. Jessie got a hot chocolate, which includes getting your portrait drawn on top in chocolate.
We then headed down to Kota for some more exploring. Jessie had not been yet. We had some minor transportation difficulties, but eventually arrived at our destination. We soon learned we were as much of a tourist attraction as the sights in Kota. We took at least ten photos including one family portrait complete with mom, baby, and son. Here are some sights from Taman Fatahillah that were captured between taking photos with Indonesians.
We then went to the art and ceramics museum and back to the Wayang Puppet Museum where we actually got to see the last ten minutes of a show. Finally we walked to the old watchtower to get a view of the harbor.
Our last stop of the the day was Plaza Indonesia for dinner and some window shopping. From the bus overpass I got a good view of the Welcome Statue. We had a delicious dinner complete with exotic fruit blends, blueberry cardamon and pomegranate ginger.