Labuan Bajo: Where the Road to the Dragons Begins

Labuan Bajo is a small fishing village, settled snugly on the western tip of the island of Flores. Thanks to the people who come to see the beauty of its coastal waters and, above all, the extraordinary residents of the national park, the Komodo dragons, the village has taken up tourism, yet it remains fairly wild and unspoiled. I saw the proof at once, on the drive from the airport to the hotel. Here and there along the road stood a travel office or an advertising hoarding, but on the whole the country around looked simple and rural.

The harbour

Labuan Bajo’s harbour from a hillside: a jetty crowded with boats, a round green island in the bay and more islands on the horizon.
The harbour at Labuan Bajo.

The romance of Labuan Bajo comes from its lovely harbour, scattered with islets, fishing boats, sailing ships and motor launches.

The flow of visitors has brought new roads and services, and pleasant little restaurants and hotels at every price have appeared on the slopes of the hilly shore. The view over the idyllic bay, thatched roofs sunk in thick greenery, unhurried conversation in the evenings, the quiet and the calm all around: together they can make a holiday here wonderfully warm and memorable.

A restaurant balcony with two wooden chairs and a small table, looking over tropical greenery to the bay and its islands.
At one of the many little restaurants on the hillside above Labuan Bajo.
A carved wooden placemat with a gecko and the word Bali, a rattan tissue box and a menu on a flowered tablecloth.
We stopped for lunch.

And what a magical sunset it has!

My advice: climb to a high point with a view of the sea and the sun going down below the horizon. Nature here uses its most outspoken colours.

Labuan Bajo is so small that you can walk around it in a couple of hours, and the drive from the airport to our hotel, The Jayakarta Suites Komodo Flores, took only ten minutes. But while the sun is high, let’s go and see one of the main sights, the Cermin cave.

Batu Cermin, the Mirror Cave

Pale, dripping limestone formations and a cave wall in shadow, lit by daylight from an opening.

Batu Cermin lies 4 kilometres from the centre of Labuan Bajo. It is less a cave than a tunnel. Archaeologists found it in 1951, and it owes its name, Mirror Stone, to the peculiar way the sun’s rays get inside through many openings and bounce off the rock onto other parts of the walls.

You can go about 200 metres in, descending some 20 metres as you clamber over obstacles in the form of strangely shaped stalactites and stalagmites. Helmets are handed out at the entrance. I took mine with undeserved scepticism, and five minutes later it saved me: deciding to look up, I unexpectedly met the ceiling, and a ringing blow put an end to the silence hanging in the air.

Olga, in a yellow hard hat, crouches on the gravel floor of a limestone passage, boulders rising around her.
A helmet is the essential accessory for getting about inside Batu Cermin.

The rock in the cave holds particles of salt and sparkles beautifully in the sunlight. On the walls you can clearly make out the outlines of corals and turtles. As a cave should, it has its residents: bats, spiders and crickets. In the forest around it we met a few long-tailed macaques. Wild boar live here too, the locals told us, but they did not show themselves.

A narrow open-air passage between tall, weathered limestone walls, young trees growing up from the stony floor.

If I were going today, I would pair the cave with the hills for sunset, as this caves, beach and sunset tour does: Batu Cermin, a swim in the seawater pool of Rangko Cave, Wae Cicu beach, and the evening on Sylvia Hill.

The market

On the way back from the cave we stopped at the market, which was no different from the average Asian market: bright rows crammed with all sorts of things, noise and bustle. I simply wanted my share of local smiles.

A covered market under red roofs, with stalls of fruit and vegetables and a few shoppers in the sun.
Two stallholders sit behind heaps of greens, carrots and tomatoes, with pineapples and bananas hanging overhead.
Two small children stand among market stalls piled with tomatoes, beans and packets, stallholders behind them.

The islands across the harbour

Many of the most beautiful places to swim and snorkel near Labuan Bajo are on the islands across from the harbour:

  • Bidadari Island is known for a lovely beach and a coral reef, so you can both sunbathe and dive.
  • Kanawa Island is also good for diving and snorkelling.
  • Serayu Island is known for its white sand and corals.

A day or half-day trip to these islands is easy to arrange at any of the local travel offices. Today one of the simplest is this half-day boat to Kelor, Manjarite and Kalong: a climb and a swim on Kelor, snorkelling at Manjarite, and the flying foxes of Kalong at dusk.

Fishing at sunset

Back at the hotel, we meant to rest and get ready for the next day’s early start. We never managed it: we were invited to go fishing, which is how the close-knit hotel staff spend a Friday evening.

The white wake of a boat heading out across the bay, with Labuan Bajo’s green hills behind under a grey sky.

Fishing is one of the chief livelihoods here. The picturesque bay, closed in on every side by green hills, is dotted with fishing boats. We went further out, into a nature blazing with unimaginable colour.

A fishing rod bent over a calm evening sea, with the islands low on the horizon.

And caught a little something for dinner along the way.

A small fish dangles on a line from a rod above the darkening sea, an island on the horizon.

The sunsets here are beyond compare. Every minute the sky takes on a new shade, from orange to red, then deep violet. Before it slips below the horizon, the sun draws impossible patterns across the sky, playing with the clouds and throwing bright rays back off the surface of the sea.

An idyll beyond words.

A fisherman in silhouette against a golden sunset, the sun’s path on the water and dark islands beyond.
An orange sun setting into haze between dark island ridges, its reflection on the sea.
A pink and violet sky over the sea after sunset, with the outline of hills on the right.

On the whole, Labuan Bajo stayed with me as a bright, simple, lazy town on the coast, the starting point of a breathtaking journey into Komodo National Park.

The story continues on Rinca, the first of the dragons’ islands.