Kuta

Yesterday I contacted the AirBnB support and was able to arrange another accommodation here in Bali for my last 2 days, since the original one in Uluwatu was anything but clean. I chose my new place to be in Kuta, which ideally lies just north of the airport. While this is better, a little bit cleaner and in a much nicer location with better surroundings, it‘s also not what the pictures might have led you to believe. It‘s a shame, but it‘ll do.
But first, I met with my friend from yesterday at a cafe and had a healthy start with a yummy avocado sandwich for breakfast, accompanied by a matcha/avocado milkshake. (I‘m open to debate how healthy the latter is… But it‘s the only one for today, I promise!)
After a surprisingly long drive to Kuta, I wanted to explore the area. Very touristy, but at least you can just go out and always find something to do, unlike in Uluwatu. Also, I prefer Kuta over Ubud so far. It‘s similar, but less crowded and the shops aren‘t squeezed together as much.
I strolled along the promenade, considering to see the sunset there later, but boy, it was rough out there! Cloudy, strong winds, and later, rain. Lots of it. The waves were so strong, they washed a few fish ashore. The reviews for this beach said that it wasn't polluted. Well, see for yourself. I sought refuge from the bad weather in a restaurant I had been meaning to try, called Daily Social. It was a chic place with incredibly kind staff and, from what I could tell, delicious, meticulously prepared food. And - hang on! Is that another milkshake on that picture? Oops… But two are enough!
Also on my schedule for the day: My first trip to a Hardrock Café. I had a blast! And… another milkshake. Shame on me. But it was so good. The best one ever. The most calorie-dense one, too. That cream was heavy! (Insert comparisons to body parts with high fat content here.) Maybe this should be the last milkshake for the time being. Only maybe.
I figured I’d better get back to my hotel, though not without getting something to protect me from the rain. Ponchos were sold out. I therefore had the choice between parasols or a proper umbrella. I chose the umbrella and I use it with pride.Baca lagi