Bali, Day 4, January 12, 2014
Ubud, Bali, Indonesia
This morning
started early, at 4:00 am to be exact, because that was all the later we could
sleep. I went to the lobby early, before anyone else and managed to get the
iPad connected to the Internet and sent out the first message.
We started
the day with an hour and a half walk along a ridge trail on land owned by the
Royal Family. We could look across valleys on both sides to see lovely homes or
resorts amid the lush green tropical vegetation. It was a popular trail as we
met a number of other hikers and bicyclers. At one point we stopped at a
picturesque spot for drinks and a rest before heading on.
The next
stop was at a coffee plantation where we learned about an animal called a Luwak,
which likes to eat coffee beans. After the beans have gone through the animal
they are collected, washed with hot water and dried, then husked to obtain then
clean beans. The beans are then roasted and processed in the normal way. This
is supposedly the most expensive coffee in the world. I had a sip and didn't
like it, but that was because I don't like strong coffee. We sampled other
special coffees, which were delicious.
After
stopping at a popular lookout above gorgeous terraces of rice paddies, we all
chose to go to a nice restaurant that sat amongst the rice paddies. We were
each able to order our own lunch since it was not included in our tour. My
chicken skewers with peanut sauce were delicious. It was a leisure lunch and
while we ate a thunderstorm hit. It poured for a long time and had only started
to lessen when we had to go back to the van. The rain cooled the air making the
rest of the afternoon more comfortable.
Back at the
hotel it was time to do a little organizing as we would leave in the morning
for Jimbaran Bay. In the evening there was an optional cultural dance
performance. I went, but Paul decided to spend the evening horizontal. Sounds
like home. It was very interesting and the musicians played very unique
instruments I had never seen before. The dancers costumes were colorful and the
dance told a story. Fifteen minutes would have been long enough, but I'm glad I
went.
That's it for now. Grace and Paul
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