Villa Poppy Seminyak
Jalan Seminyak, Gang Bima No. 4X Seminyak, Bali, 80117, Indonesia
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Selamat Tinggal Bali
... so I just ordered an ice coffee. Hendry texted back saying to meet him at the Commonwealth Bank near the market. I got a little paranoid at that ... did he realise we were from Australia and that's why he pointed that out to us? It's just a coincidence right? I thought I knew the way, but I was wrong ... again ... man I'm so off my game. I actually though the street was the "market" without realising ...
Kuta, Ku De Ta, and the Bli Bli
... t mix, and yet I've lost count the number of times I've had a poolside drink. So many perceptions changed on this trip. I felt like I was in some American TV show like The OC or Real World, where you just go to the beach by day and party by the pool by night, it was pretty awesome! Soon Andy had to leave for the airport and we left to go have dinner.
Danny and Sara went with Andy back to Bli Bli Villa (where Dennis ...
Travel Day to Seattle
... Then we waited in a customs line to have our passports looked at and our customs declaration pages submitted. Once in the international terminal, we walked around window-shopping at various souvenir shops until it was time to join a hugely long line of passengers waiting to enter the departure gate. We all had to pass through security as well as hand over proof that we had paid our departure tax. The guy taking these slips of paper placed them in stacks in a ...
Todays as good a day as any
... up, after having seven colours scared out of him, and the place erupted with laughter. Then they got back to the serious business of the fire dance, this involved some dude riding what looked like a toy horse that you would have when you were a kid, and he ran around and kicked the fire around the place with his bare feet. Then the others piled back up the burning fire and he did it all again, and repeated it until all the fire was out. We thoroughly enjoyed every minute of the whole ...
Bali Highlights
... I figured I would just show up and figure it out. The drive was nearly 90 minutes - again in his taxi with no air con, and Enrique Iglesias playing again on his CD player. He wasn't even sure quite how to get there, asking every now and again at a corner stop to a person sitting there. Alas, we got there. To get to the beach, you have to walk down a series of steps and through this cave. When you get it, it's just ...


