Kind Villa Bintang Resort & Spa
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- Continental Breakfast
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... to view half a dozen empty vodka bottles roll across the tiled floor towards the feet of amazed and stunned diners. She had caught her throng on the top step and the rest they say is......
Me you ask? I am still caught permanently in the foetal position from laughing and have been so since last night. I am only just coming good now. Oh yeah, Julie was fine and even though our game was up the staff were more concerned with her welfare and quite possibly saved ...
Today I am supposed to be going to a temple to watch the sunset. However, having booked n pays for it yesterday I still don't have confirmation despite going to the tour desk this morning to double check. Oh well I will be in hotel lobby at 2pm as instructs and there better be a driver waiting for me! Bugger broke my new sunnies! I should never have doubted. This afternoon has been stunning. ...
... job of demolishing it all.
The room had an iron, which I hadn’t seen in a few months, so I found it necessary to iron a few of the horribly wrinkled dresses I had with me. Maria found my classic housewife activities rather amusing as she watched The Avengers film on TV. After the film was done, we got ready and headed outside the resort to find dinner. It was pretty quiet around the city, I suppose since ...
... so quickly when you're living with only a few changes of clothes. After a tasty burger at cafe Kadei, we spent the afternoon back at the guesthouse.
That evening we tried the wearing grill next to Amel's. Here we ran into Sim, a Dutch guy who was staying in the room next to us in the guesthouse, and was stopping over on Bali before visiting friends in Singapore. We chatted about life at home while eating BBQ chicken and ...
... up to a crescendo of pain. At one point, when she had been kneeling on my bum and grinding it with her knees for a good ten minutes, it crossed my mind that even if I were to survive the massage, Ollie was going to kill me.
Her favourite parts were joints and bones, though. Shaping her hand like a claw, she would gleefully gouge away at my ankles, knees, wrists and shoulder blades. I was starting to feel concerned that I hadn't heard a peep out of Ollie, but my ...