January 19, 2010
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A few days before leaving Ubud, a friend and I took one last tour to see Tirta Empul, the Holy Spring Temple and Pura Besakih, the
What a day! One of the best days ever. God has a funny way of doing things. Just when I am about to leave this place,
On underwear. Remember the packing advice post that I wrote from a while back, when I suggested bringing only two pairs of travel undies made with
Here, I’m always thought of as a local. Actually, I think that judging by the way people look at me, they are guessing I’m local, but
I’m sitting in Art Kafe in Ubud for the 3rd night in a row. There are two men playing their guitars, singing live music. I’m at
I’ve done a lot of weekend travel through much of Europe. The crazy 3 day Friday evening to Monday morning stints from London to Lisbon, to
Yesterday, as so often happens in my life, serendipity hit. I found an amazing driver who was willing to take me to Uluwatu temple at sunset
