Ubud Sari Health Resort
Travel Blogs from Ubud
Arty Farty
... lol. Scott couldn't believe he had been duped by a monkey! We walked to the ARMA Museum but decided to save our money for an amazing banana pancake filled with shredded coconut, it was mouthwateringly good! On our walk home we bought a beautifully coloured mask of the Barong. We decided to leave Ubud the following day. We booked with Scoot Cruises who picked us up from our hotel and dropped us in Sanur, from there we took their fast speed boat over to Nusa ...
Temples, monkeys and bed-busting fatties!
... Wifi permitting) so you can hear the result. The men had co-ordinated dance moves and seemed to represent the sea(?) with lots of swaying and ‘swooshing’ while other elaborately dressed characters, some in decorated masks, performed dances together. Now this bit was good but after the main section a guy came out in a metal framed costume a bit like a hobby horse, complete with palm frond mane and tail. As he pranced about two men built a coconut ...
MUNDUK TO UBUD
... repiquage, ça reste néanmoins féérique. Le soleil joue également et malheureusement à cache-cache. Arrêts photos, mes 2 cow-boys, qui sont au bord de la tombe, restent dans la voiture, misère misère !!! Je vais me balader 5 minutes, c’est réellement à couper le souffle. Le driver rechigne à ce que j’aille me balader plus longtemps, et, en plus de l’état de mes zouaves, je laisse tomber, filons sur Ubud. Mais vraiment, si je reviens à Bali un jour, ...
Sentimental Last Entry
... kites everywhere; they make the sky so playful. The sun finally showed up, after a heavy moist morning. It never really dries up here, though, as evidenced by the moss creeping around the corners of everything. Will I miss that?
I will miss the carefully tended gardens, swept clean three times a day and dolloped with offerings. I will miss the offerings. I took more pictures of those today. I wonder how many Eat, ...
Jalan- Jalan
... a lot of pain despite the ibuprofen we'd necked, we
continued on. I hope that we will have enough money remaining from
our travel fund to pay for a stint in rehab for our likely painkiller
addictions. I only wish that I'd kept some Co-Codamol from when I
broke my arm so that we could have floated our way around the island.
The
next few miles were along the main road passing through the National
Forest, and unfortunately windy and hilly. As the sun pounded ...