OFF TO THE ISLAND OF BALI
On previous visits to Singapore we have taken the opportunity to travel to other areas of South East Asia. This time we spent four nights on the Island of Bali in Indonesia. Singapore is well served by many airlines and in addition to the major carriers a large discount airline industry has been developed. For this part of the trip we used Indonesia Ar Asia. Now you may have heard bad things about this particular airline because it had a major crash some time before we travelled (but after we had booked!). This plane was en route Singapore when it went down with total loss of life. It turned out in a recent accident report that the airline was to blame because of improper maintenance. Obviously we survived the flight which was pleasant, efficient and uneventful.
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| QZ 505 to Denpasar, Bali |
Bali
is a relatively small island and it is easy to get around. It is
volcanic and there are quite large mountains in the North as the map
shows. Public transport is, however, difficult and we hired a driver,
Wayan Juli, to take us around. We learned that Wayan is the name every first born male is given. He met us at the airport and took us to Ubud, where he lived. We use him for two day trips and he also took us back to the airport. He was a real knowledgeable young man who made our visit very pleasurable.
Our guest house (The Village Guest House) was situated on a quiet road quite near the centre of the town. It was run by a family and there were many buildings inside a walled compound.
Our accommodation had been built at the bottom of the compound and consisted of three adjoining units, each with a large bedroom/living room and a bathroom. Outside the units was a lovely swimming pool.

A large family lived in the compound including the grand mother of the owner. She spent most of the afternoons making offerings for the gods who play an important role in Indonesian life. Each morning she distributed these offerings around the compound.
Our guest house (The Village Guest House) was situated on a quiet road quite near the centre of the town. It was run by a family and there were many buildings inside a walled compound.
Our accommodation had been built at the bottom of the compound and consisted of three adjoining units, each with a large bedroom/living room and a bathroom. Outside the units was a lovely swimming pool.
A large family lived in the compound including the grand mother of the owner. She spent most of the afternoons making offerings for the gods who play an important role in Indonesian life. Each morning she distributed these offerings around the compound.
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| Grandma with her tray of offerings |
Our
first evening we ate at an interesting restaurant - the Fair Warung
Bale (warung means a small family run business). This restaurant
supports and funds a massive pubic health care program It is run by a
medical doctor and his staff are young people learning a job. They have
had social, medical or economic difficulties. The food is extremely
cheap but extremely good. The doctor spends each evening there after
working in the village by day. It was a heart warming experience - http://www.fairfuturefoundation.org/fair-warung-bale/.
| Fish for the main course |
The Fair Warung Balé has also a social side by helping young adults aged between 15 and 20
years old, to learn a job. They have had or have social, medical or
economic difficulties, and being part of such a challenge contribute to solve some problems of their lives - See more at: http://www.fairfuturefoundation.org/fair-warung-bale/#sthash.zys04LkH.dpuf
The Fair Warung Balé has also a social side by helping young adults aged between 15 and 20
years old, to learn a job. They have had or have social, medical or
economic difficulties, and being part of such a challenge contribute to solve some problems of their lives. - See more at: http://www.fairfuturefoundation.org/fair-warung-bale/#sthash.RqOEtkY5.dpuf
| And Curry |
Just one panic on the first day. Our bank card was rejected wherever we tried to use it and we had no foreign currency. There were a host of ATM's on the main street and a few banks. The banks were of no help at all and we were unable to find a phone . Fortunately the guest house let us use their phone to call CIBC Toronto where we were told that, in spite of letting them know we were travelling in South East Asia, they always stop the card and the VISA card as well (thanks a lot). The cards were activated and we had funds.
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