Around the bus (confused by itself), that was description faces of my activities today. It sounds weird, doesn’t it? i thought on the same way. I usually used that words when i go somewhere without any purposes that brought my step to Koto Gadang which is nice place and clement as well. It on the order of 30 minutes rode by from home, Bukittinggi. There is magnificent scenary in which green rice fields every side of sight extend outward under Singgalang mountain, That was a matter of course for me, but i would never be bored anyway.
Rice field outspread, that’s all; of course not, beside that Koto Gadang also is known as centre of silver handicraft. Furthermore salts of the earth were born, i mention Hj. Agus Salim, St. Sjahrir, and first journalist women, Rohana Kudus.
Indonesian father of the nation, Ir.Soekarno had ever said“Koto Gadang, might a small town,but has great heart “