Climbers I have just returned from a family holiday in Bali. Again. And I'm not entirely happy about it. Returning that is.However,while I was there I dropped in to Ubud Adventure, across the road from my sumptuous accommodation at De Ubud Villas. More on that later.There's no rock climbing to speak of in Bali, but the trekking is absolutely spectacular. So you'll need gear.
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Madé and Sudantilook after the store.
They are so delightful.
If I had a shop I'd poach them.
Sudanti with the range of packs.Hundreds of them.Cheap.
Look for the big sign down the end of Hanoman st.where it swings in toward the Monkey Forest.
Ah, back to the Villa.
The extended fam. On the walk from Bentuyung to Ubud.
10 days. No climbing.Just cafes.Attending the Legong dancing at the palace, three times, I love it.Hanging with the family.
Willow wearing "Black Jewels" necklace from the Red Phoenix range.

I have often stopped and wondered how thevillage priestsdecide where to place the small shines that can be seen everywhere. Shrines to Dewi Sri, Goddess of the rice. I know the placement is important, but what is it about a particular place that makes it important?
Back at my forest home in Australia, one night, I dreamt that I could see the subtle energy that gives power to place. It was so effortless and obvious.
I felt fresh and strong. It reminds me to stay aware of subtlety as I hammer my way through the day.
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