I have only one life. I do not want to experience it while sitting in the passenger seat. This is my world and my driver’s license. I’m the driver! So I’m driving with my two travel girl friends – one Dutch and one German, with whom I have been travelling for almost a week, and whom I’ve met in Java. After two days of rest in the north of Bali I drive towards south. After a mountain road, waterfall, tasting one of the most expensive coffees in the world (animal called Luwak eats it, then givs a poo and then you drink it…) and three temples, we get to Ubud. Along the way, I come to only one conclusion: Balinese temple is like a family – you look good with them only on the photos… There are millions of temples in Bali. Nearly 94% of the population practice Balinese Hinduism. In almost every house you can find a single, small backyard temple. They are charming, but sometimes -if too much- boring… That’s all for today. Especially after live guitar music night.
I don’t write more. I just send pictures in this post because I still hear from everybody that I put too little of them on my blog 🙂 in the past i’ve been taking much more of them. Nowadays I prefer to observe.
Greetings from Bali.