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Bali was a welcome change from Japan. Lower costs, great food,
and lots of sunshine. We spent most days at our bungalow where
we had enough room to spread out a bit and do our school work.
Our favorite classroom was on a veranda near the pool. The faster
the kids got through their schoolwork the faster they could get
in the pool. One day Scott took a fantastic cooking class which
started at the morning fish markets in Jimbaran and ended eight
hours, 31 recipes and a very full belly later. When we weren't
doing school or swimming we visited a couple of the nearby temples.
The highlight was a traditional kecak dance that we watched with
a backdrop of Uluwatu temple and the setting sun. Benjamin enjoyed
the bustle of the Kuta strip and even got his hair braided to
get into the spirit (that and Bintang beer). He also took surfing
lessons and was able to ride the waves in to shore after a few
days practice.
We were staying in the town of Seminyak, a couples miles north
of Kuta, when the car bomb exploded on 12 October. The blast
woke us, but it wasn't until morning that we learned the extent
of the devistation. We never felt unsafe, especially among the
Hindu people of Bali. Our only available news was what we heard
from the locals and read on the internet, which gave us more
control over our media intake. We never really considered leaving
early, but as the days wore on we were glad to be able to provide
some business to the hotels and restaurants that were suffering
terribly from the exodus of tourists.
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We left the coast and headed north into the hills around Ubud.
We lucked upon a brand new hotel on the edge of a ravine, where
we stayed in relative luxury for a few days. From here we took
daytrips including a river rafting trip, a bicycle ride down
from one of the islands volcanos and a visit to Monkey Forest.
It was a full moon while we were there and many of the local
temples were holding ceremonies. We happened upon a couple different
processions and enjoyed the beautiful costumes and intricate
offerings. We also took advantage of the little village we were
staying in and the kids took some lessons from local artists.
One thing we had had little luck finding on Bali was good
off shore snorkling so on our last two days we decided to drive
to the eastern side of the island. In Tulamben there is a wreck
of a US warship from WW II that you can snorkle on just 50m off
the shore. In the 24 hours we were there we did lots of snorkleing
around the wreck and the nearby reef. It was good warm up for
our next stop at the Great Barrier Reef.
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