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June
23 through June 26
Flying
from Australia to Bali was not very memorable because I slept
through almost the entire flight. Although the landing was interesting
because we kept getting closer & closer to the sea & at the last
minute land popped up out of nowhere for a landing strip. The
airport is right next to the sea, which makes it exciting as you
come in & see nothing but water surrounding you. From the beach
near where I am staying you can see airplanes land, which is fun
to watch.
My
biggest single concern about Bali was getting through customs.
Not because I had anything to hide, but because it has been big
news in Australia, due to a girl from there being jailed for possession.
You hear how things get put in people's bags. I was still groggy
from the plane ride when I went to get my luggage. Thankfully
my bag made it here but before I could pick it up a porter had
grabbed it & my other bags. I was a little in shock & for some
reason thought they were customs. So I let them take my bags to
what actually was customs. There I passed through without a second
look (even though I had honey which was not allowed into the country).
Then the porters wanted there money so I gave them 50000 rupiah
(about $5 US) because that was the only note I had. The person
before me got a full check, but I didn't so maybe it was worth
the $5. Then I got my shuttle to the hotel (Troppo Zone), which
took me through the city. It took around 30 minutes & was an interesting
ride. I knew right away that I was no longer in Australia. The
streets are lined with people sitting & at their little shops.
It was dark & a little dirty & basically all looked the same.
There were motorbikes everywhere, one way streets & what seemed
like a turn every 5 seconds.
When
I got to the hotel I got a cup of Orange Juice which was good
& the Bali "do's & don'ts" from Grumpy, who is in charge at the
hotel. He told me it I met a Bali woman in the bar she was a prostitute,
no exceptions. He also told me not to shop anywhere the first
few days & to not trust anyone on the street. There were lots
of other things, but those were the important ones. I got a security
locker which only I have a key to for all my important documents,
which made me feel more secure because I had the only key & the
locker was busted if I lost it, which would have cost me big money.
He told me not to leave anything in the room because it would
get stolen, which of course made me feel less secure. The first
night I only ventured out a little to get some bread & water.
Although during my 10 minute walk & shopping I probably got 10
offers for various legal & non-legal things. The big things you
get offered are drugs, girls, massages (which are actually massages),
Oakley sunglasses, to look at someone's shop, raffle tickets &
transport. I had experience with this before from Fiji so I just
politely ignored the people. The cool thing about the trip was
the realization of how cheap things were in Bali. The bread &
water cost me under 50 cents (about 5000 rupiah). If you are still
having trouble with the math 10000 rupiah is about 1 USD & 1 million
rupiah is about $100 USD.
After
a good nights sleep I got up to realize that I got a free breakfast
provided by the hotel. It is really good & on the advice of Bela
(a guy from Australia) I took the omelet & pancake with honey.
After that him & I started talking & we ended up deciding to go
to Waterbom Park. That is the local tourist attraction which is
a big water slide park. It is comparable to Noah's Ark back home
with some cool rides. It cost us about 200000 rupiah, with the
transport included. The water park was cool & there we played
water volleyball, rode around lazy river on tubes, hit the water
slides & had a beer in the pool at the bar (there are bar stools
in the pool!). It was my first tastes of the local beer - Bintang.
You can get it really cheap here & it comes in huge bottles. Plus
it has good taste, better than about 2/3's of the Aussie beers
I tried. After the park we came back & decided to head to the
beach for a massage. The walk to the beach is about 20 minutes
from the hotel. It takes less time with 2 people because it is
easier to ignore the vendors who are tenacious. Once down to the
beach we walked for a little bit until we saw a group of women
who did the massage. After some intense negotiation we got them
to give us a massage for 20000 rupiah each for one hour. It was
the worst massage I have ever had, but was still ok & given the
$2 cost I can't complain too much.
After
that we sat on the beach for a while talking to some of the people
& watching the sunset. We also got 2 pineapples for 10000 rupiah.
The lady sits there & cuts them for you in a cool way that allows
you to eat them like a popsicle (well almost). After that we went
back to our rooms to get ready for a night out. My room has 2
twin beds, a great air conditioner, a TV (which only has one channel
not in Balinese, the BBC), a refrigerator & a personal bathroom.
The night out was fun, but I basically drug Bela back to his room,
which at the time I thought was because he had drank too much
alcohol.
The
next day which was June 25, could be called the laziest day of
my life :) I woke up at 8am to go check on Bela after the night
before where he had gotten very sick. He was a little better but
not in breakfast shape so I went by myself. There I talked to
the leader of our 2 day tour who said that it was canceled because
there was only 2 of us. I let Bela know this, which was good because
he still felt terrible. He said he had never been that out of
it before & as we looked thought about it he had not even drank
that much. He thought it was possible that he was drugged, but
he had luckily not lost anything. Either way he felt a little
better by the end of the day. After talking to him he went back
to sleep & I decided to get some rest because I was still tired
from the Australia trip, not to mention the 4 hours of sleep the
night before. However, the rest of the day turned into one big
sleeping & reading fest. I decided to re-read the Da Vinci Code
which I had first red in Australia. I did venture out to buy water
& got to the Internet, but that was the extent of my days activities
:) Pretty thrilling isn't it ;)
Sunday,
June 26 was much more action packed as it became the day where
I planned the rest of my Bali trip & my Kuta shopping day. The
shopping was an adventure all its own. I got home exhausted after
all the dealing. I came away with 2 pairs of “Oakley” sunglasses,
1 Billabong shirt, 1 Bintang shirt & a Nike Wallet for about $13
USD total (130,000 rupiah). Although I was offered pants, wooden
carvings, perfume, cologne, sarongs, porn, massages, watches,
DVD's, CD's & transport to name a few. It was a rather educational
& tiring trip. The only really bad thing was I got hit by one
guy who was mad because I didn't buy his product. It wasn't hard
& was in the back, so I just kept walking. I decided it probably
wouldn't matter who started it staring from the inside of a Bali
jail. It is funny because other than instant anger that was the
other though in my mind. It is important to note that this was
the lone exception. People touch you here a lot but it is mainly
trying to drag you in the shop & they are totally peaceful. I
also did a lot of research on DVD's which you can get here for
about $1 each. However, I am not sure if I could send them home,
so didn't buy any. A funny thing about Bali is that there is about
7 type of shops & they all offer almost exactly the same thing.
I think people would figure out if you have 200 competitors selling
the same t-shirts (not kidding about the 200), you would be better
to open a different stand type. But that doesn't seem to happen.
There are different type of shops in different cities, but within
the city it looks very similar (Ubud & Denpasar had a little more
diversity than Kuta). Anyway I went back to the hotel & read more
from my book before going to sleep. I was still catching up from
the Australia trip which has been great, but it was tough & I
had gotten very little sleep. Especially considering I stayed
up for almost 2 days straight before I left Oz trying to get everything
done from my computer I could before sending it home.
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