Being struck in the chest by a spear was most definitely not on my Sumba bucket list. Well, that island will teach you to expect the unexpected real quick.So, how did I find myself in the midst of flying spears and galloping horses? As with the vast majority of my little adventures, it was a last minute thing. An idea at a cafe in Berawa on Thursday can turn into a booked flight on Friday real quick. So armed with gallons of mosquito repellent nothing even a resembling plan, we landed in Tambolaka.
