A few years ago, at this exact time of year, I left the frigid Northeast to spend a month in Bali, a place long on my wish-list. It was my first trip south of the equator. Korean Airlines took me from JFK over the pole and Siberia to Seoul where I connected with a flight to Bali--a 40-hour trip, door to door. Bali was as beautiful as I'd been led to believe. The people were a delight. The prices were reasonable. The artistry lovely. And the food, I found, excellent. But ... I also wondered if I might get heat prostration, it was so very hot. (Obviously, my northern blood hadn't adjusted yet.)
I meant to stay in Ubud, in the interior, for the entire visit. But, feeling that I needed some sea breezes, I eventually moved down to Sanur, right on the Indian Ocean. All these photos were taken in Ubud except for the last two, taken in Sanur.
|
View from my hotel room |
|
Sunrise through the palms; rice paddy below |
|
Along the main street |
|
Public market |
|
Artistic gateway |
|
Making trays for offerings of flowers, incense, and food to be set by doors and walkways |
|
Entry to art museum |
|
On a side street |
|
Shop window |
|
Beautiful textiles for sale |
|
Shop along Ubud's main street |
|
Residential area |
|
Food cart on the beach at Sanur |
|
Early morning view of the beach at low tide. |
Next week I'll post photos of Balinese trees and flowers.
Beautiful photos!
ReplyDelete