I settled back into my room and started the routine of eat, sleep, surf.
SURF
The waves were even better on return. A friend from home, Brett, came up for a few days and we had some fun surfs together. The waves over the next week were fun and over head height.
Met lots of people - one or two were a bit strange. At breakfast one morning, there was an expat from Kuta there. to shorten the story, I could tell he didn't want to talk but we did unfortunately. I asked him was living in Kuta good. He asked me to define 'good'. This continue for a few minutes with question answered by a question. Finally, I just turned around and looked at the view and all in the world was right again.
Lucas a teacher from SA
Jack the Canadian
Ben - did heaps of interesting things like protesting, engineer and worked at heaps of places in Oz and overseas.
Steve, Doug and ? - nice friendly guys.
I had a haircut and hair wash at the local market area - 50 000R - maybe a bit too short.
THE VOLCANO SAGA
Well this was on the news and I was there in the thick of it and the complications it caused.Firstly, my family was coming over in a week and all the flights were cancelled for quite a number of days. people in Balian, were told they could rebook or wait for a flight. There were a lot of calls between me and home regarding back up plans.
Of course, a few days before there arrival I ran out of phone credit - no problems - but shops closed in village so had to wait a day. All is well! Nah! My phone died on the most crucial day so I had to go buy a new phone. All is well! Yah! My family's flight was running to schedule.
The day the flights stopped, I had never seen the air so clear in Bali. From Balian I could clearly see the Bukit and Java.
On my last day in Balian the surf was excellent and glassy (the best day yet). After two surfs, I was totally stuffed. I laid down on my balcony bench and relaxed peacefully with a cool tropical breeze wafting over me.
Nyoman arrived and we were on our way to Kuta and my family.
Nyoman arrived and we were on our way to Kuta and my family.
Reflection Balian
Always it is a different mental trip here. This time, I was very surf focused. I surfed two and sometimes three times a day in great waves. By the time I left, I was surf exhausted and relaxed.
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