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Fishing cat (my last minute purchase from the airport). Beside the cat, a traditional Balinese cermonial offering basket...
ladies in yoga postures. hopefully one day, I will be so elegant and graceful like them when practising my yoga postures too.
beautiful Balinese art
I was happy to see so many shops at the Denpasar International Airport. I didn't get to do much shopping during this vacation. Like a deprived typical woman, so off I went, scotting round the shops doing last minute shopping. I confiscated most of MOTH's US Dollars for shopping. Too bad, MOTH... it's your duty to provide for your wife.
we were hit by strong waves... this was a perfect pix (if May wasn't in it)...
George erased May from the background (hehe, I'm damn wicked)
the 3.5 year old pretending to be a new born baby
Our last day in Bali. We were blessed with a sunny day. Thank God for that. We managed to convince our little one to spend the day on the black beach. She had so much fun digging up the black sand and even getting splashed by the huge waves. (I was irritated when May kept discouraging her to go to the beach. Damn it, woman! Even if you don't like the beach, please keep your comments to yourself. I am not raising my little girl to be a whiner!).
The 3.5 year old even brought home some of the Amed's beach sand as a souvenir. It's now being placed in our living room.

one of the plentiful art galleries on the street

the back alley of ubud
3monkeys cafe which opens up to a Padi Field - really beautiful and sunny day!
inside the 3monkey's cafe with a koi pond


Ubud - A deliciously colourful, artistic, vibrant and creative town (central of Bali). It is 3 hrs of travelling time by car (from Amed to Ubud). We liked Ubud so much that we visited the town on 2 separate days.
Today, we head off to Pura (Temple) Besakih, one of the most important & holiest temple in Bali. From the foot of the hill, we stopped at a "Tourist Information Centre", put on the rented sarongs and hired a guide. At first, we were skeptical about hiring the guide as they are reputed to be "illegal". It started to rain and we had to walk up a steep slope before arriving at the foot of the temple. It's aro 700m of walk. Boy, it was a tough walk. Each step I took seem to cause pain in my back.
A pair of divine guardian dragons placed in front of the temple (left & right side of entrance).
View from the top of the templeFortunately, the rain stopped as we mounted the final steps into the temple. It was a panoramic view from the top of the temple. We could see Sanur and Nusa Dua (south of Bali). The winds were strong and it was slightly chilly.
This is my third trip to Bali and I've been to many temple visits. However, I feel this visit is the most enchanting one of all. I have never felt really calm & at ease when I visited the Balinese temples in the past. The view was simply breath-taking, the sight, the serenity that surrounds it... even the 3.5year old felt calm by the sight and was willing to walk all the way. (This is a rare treat for us as we always end up carrying the heavy fella all over the shop!)






on our way back to the resort, we witnessed a religious ritual of cremation. the locals had to walk over 10kms bearing the ceremonial sedans carrying the sacred items to the sea... there must be over 200 persons who participated in the walk... i wish to remind you that the roads in Bali are long and winding (uphill and downhill)... but they remained happy and cheerful throughout the ceremonial walk. only the Balinese in the east practise walking throughout still... the Balinese in denpasar/kuta would walk a short distance and hitch rides on vehicles to the sea instead.
the beautiful grounds and pools surrounding the water palace, tirta gangga. originally built by the local king but was destroyed by the forces of nature and subsequently rebuilt by locals for tourists. we paid to take a dip in the large pool but decided against it as it was filled with algae and seemed really deep. we soaked our legs in instead... oooh, the water was deliciously cold against the hot sun. we understood the water was from the mountain.
the other bedroom
front view of the villa & pool overlooking the sea
as I grow older & flabbier, i feel this shot of me (kinda the wrong side) is beautiful.