Bali. Bali. Bali. I've been twice - a month all together across both trips - and this little guy came home from the trip with the 5.6 earthquake.

Bali. Bali. Bali. I've been twice - a month all together across both trips.
You get on the little scooter and buzz through the streets, past the rice fields and the rocky shore. You're really part of the beating heart of the world in Bali.
There's nothing like walking by the rice paddy fields - so close to life and how people live. You see monkeys steal your AirPods.
The people are so friendly, the food so fresh and delicious. It's a very religious place. Stayed at the Ritz there once for three days - let's just say, eventful.
It would be such a lovely place to stay for a year. I hope to do it one day.
