So here we are 30 years or so after my first trip to Bali. We have just disembarked from our direct flight from Melbourne. We have a three hour wait for my husbands brother and wife to arrive from Canada. This is their first trip to Bali, they will travel for over 30 hours to get here.
We wander the airport looking for a good place to wait. We find Starbucks and order a refreshing ice cold iced chocolate. We have a month here this time. Tonight we go to Ubud for three nights, from there we will travel to Lovina for two and a half weeks and then we have a week in Sanur. Did we choose wisely will they love Bali as we do or will they hate it. Maybe we should not have suggested thay join us, what a long way to come. Well too late now it's done, there's no turning back for any of us.
I hear Joe and Flo insisting on being let out of the suitcase. Didn't they like their flat bed seats. what on earth is wrong with them. I guess they can smell Bali, it always gets them, the smells of incense and clove cigarettes, the heat, the excitement of a new adventure about to begin......