It's been eight days since I left Bali. Since then, I've had two final presentations and traveled to South Korea by way of KL. I don't really remember what I was going to write about the island. So, I've decided just to share some haunting images from long, long ago (i.e. last week).
Kuta. A city built for tourists. |
It's hard to beat a sunset on the beach. (Unless of course, it's a sunset over the Rocky Mountains. But since this is about the beach, let's just pretend that those sunsets are the best.) |
Farming in the hill country. Backbreaking and beautiful. |
Temple on the lake. The volcano we hiked is behind on the right and totally engulfed by clouds. |
Funky statue with a spirit living inside him. The Balinese people are predominantly Hindus. |
Offerings were left on the sidewalks everyday for the spirits. |
Little chicks, cruising in a cage on the back of a bicycle, and sold in plastic bags. |
How I feel about Bali. |
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