May 15-18. Kuta.
Beach time a plenty. Book reading a many.
Fell deeply in love with the fried treat Martabak Telor.
Witnessed a ceremony which ends in stabbing ones self with a sharpened wood sword. Used slow and unreliable Internet.
Imbibed with some friendly French folks.
Danced better then anyone has punch danced before.
Searched the entire beach for a bookstore with something more intellectual then romance novels. Came up empty handed.
Witnessed possibly the best fire dancers in the world. On the beach for sunset w/drumming.