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  • Day 18–20

    Uluwatu Sunsets

    November 23, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 31 °C

    Uluwatu is known for some of the best sandy beach spots in Bali so I decided to end my trip here as it's also a bit closer to the airport.

    I found a lovely hostel/hotel set on a hill top with an infinity pool offering a prime spot for sunset watching. I just about caught the molten like sky as I was checking in that evening.

    The next day I planned some of the Vietnam trip and chilled on the beach for my last Bali sunset. It was a cool one as the sun was refracting in a large cloud out at sea where intermittent lightning was also lighting up the cloud.
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  • Day 16

    Uncovering Ubud

    November 21, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 28 °C

    After getting back in touch with Putu, I agreed a price to charter a ride for a private trip around central Bali. I didn't want to get sucked into too many of the tourist traps that Bali can offer like the sacred Monkey Forest so I opted to do a waterfall trek, a visit to a Hindu temple on a lakeshore, and then Tagalang, one of the popular rice fields.

    All the attractions were fascinating in their own ways but it really was a whistle stop tour as I wanted to make it to my hostel in Kintamani at the base of Mount Batur for sunset. I stumbled across the hostel the night before and it had two hot spring infinity pools with a stunning view out over the mountain ridge and lake below. The view really did not disappoint! I stayed in the pools staring up at the star studded sky and reading until around 10.30pm when I decided it was probably best to try get some shut eye before my 3.00am start for another sunrise tour.
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  • Day 16

    Hidden in the Clouds

    November 21, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C

    After getting a quick nap in I threw on my hiking gear and waited in the hostel for my guide to arrive. We were given some jam pastries and water to get our energy levels up as well as head lamps for the trek.

    We started off around 3.30am and luckily the hostel was already a bit up from the base of the mountain but it was still nearly a two hour hike in the dark to get to the peak for the sunrise viewing point. My guide was really friendly and pointed out some wildlife on the trek like shed snakeskin and spiders which was cool. The hike was quite steep and it was a good workout for my calves and quads! Unfortunately the top was streaked in on and off clouds so while it wasn't as crisp a morning as the Mount Bromo sunrise, it was still amazing to watch the hazy sunrise with clouds pouring out of the crater behind us, rolling down the mountain.

    Given it was cloudy my guide brought me around the rim of the whole crater to where monkeys gather at the end. On the way we stopped at steam jets for a photoshoot. When a raw flame is exposed and blown towards the escaping gasses, extra steam bursts up from the small crevices and you are shrouded in your own miniature cloud.

    It remained cloudy at the top and eventually cleared up to bright sunshine once we got a bit further down the mountain. We jogged back down some of the steeper parts thanks to the adrenaline from the sunrise. I crashed for a bit back at the hostel before checking out and heading to Toya Devaysa for the day to soak up the last of the natural hot spring pools.

    Then I text Putu again to organise my two hour ride to Uluwatu for the last leg of the Bali trip.
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  • Day 13–16

    Changgu, a Surfer's Haven

    November 18, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    It was an early rise in Malang to get a train to Surabaya and then my flight to Denpasar, Bali. Once I arrived in Bali I quickly realised public transport is practically non-existent so I looked to book a taxi to my hostel. While I usually stick to using the apps, I knew what the price should be so when the first hawker stopped me and I haggled him down to the price I knew was right, I got in. His name was Putu and he ended up being my driver across the whole island for the rest of the trip.

    Changgu is a trendy tourist spot that is popular with surfers and has been commercially developed and heavily influenced by Western society to attract the Aussies. I didn't do much bar explore some of the coffee shops and lounge at the beach and hostel pool, recuperating from my packed days in Java.

    I couldn't pass up the opportunity to have a surf lesson here and the hostel helped me organise a one to one lesson. I wasn't expecting much and was surprised that I managed to stay upright on a couple of waves, albeit they were baby beginner ones. I was blowing after about an hour and a half as the paddling back out to catch a wave after you surf in had me wrecked.

    The hostel had a family dinner night on the second night to get to know people and then also had a night out the following night as Changgu is one of the livelier spots on the island. I didn't go too wild and was in bed by 1.30am as I was up at nine the next day for my day tour around Ubud.
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  • Day 12

    Chasing Waterfalls at Tempu Sewak

    November 17, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 28 °C

    After recovering from the sunrise tour I rented a bike for a day to head out exploring Java's best known waterfalls, Tempu Sewak. It was a two hour journey so by the end of it my arse was pretty numb and I was itching to explore.

    The waterfalls did not disappoint! There was no one major standout waterfall but rather a collection of streams that cascaded down over cliff edges into the gorge at the bottom of the valley. The river at the bottom wasn't too engulfed but I could imagine it being a force to contend with in the middle of wet season after a downpour.

    There weren't many signs at the bottom so I was free to criss-cross between little waterfalls and streams and eventually found some water pools to hike up to through mini waterfalls. I went down one way and managed to come back up a different way so I think I got to see most of what Tempu Sewak had to offer!

    Afterwards I had some time to spare so lazily rode through some of the rural backroads. One bemused guy with his family on his bike pulled me over concerned that I had taken the wrong turn for the "correct" waterfall which was endearing as the Indonesian people are so nice and friendly. It was refreshing to explore the rural countryside and have a slight glimpse of what rural living in Indonesia is like given I'd only seen city living up to now.

    My arse couldn't take the whole two hour journey back home so I took a pitstop to watch the sunset over a corn field. The sunsets in Indonesia really are something with the whole sky illuminated in magnificent magenta colours. The idyllic scene was bliss bar the calls to prayer from the neighbouring mosques. As Java is predominantly Muslim, there are numerous mosque calls and so numerous men squawking down bad microphones in a cacophony of sound. But somewhere underneath I could still hear one or two bird songs.
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  • Day 11

    Volcano Exploring

    November 16, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    The descent in the Land Cruiser was much more thrilling now that we could actually see the steep ravines we were negotiating. Once we got to the bottom of the descent we raced across the flat sands to where we parked to explore the crater.

    The walk to the crater was short enough and gave us a little bit of time at the top before we had to head back to the jeep. At the top there appeared to be a trail across most of the rim of the crater which I would have liked to have explored further but unfortunately time didn't allow. The crater was cool though and was constantly billowing steam from its centre. The noise howling from it also caught me by surprise and was impressive.

    Once we returned to the Land Cruiser we settled in for our two hour journey back to Malang. On the way we got to go through the "Tellytubby" hills which the locals named for obvious reasons.

    I had a good shower back at the hostel as I was covered in dust and had a nap until early afternoon. I explored a bit more of Malang and while reading my book in the main square, two girls came up to me offering some home cooked meals they had which were wrapped in a banana leaf. It only cost 60c and their day seemed to have been made when I agreed. It wasn't the worst but I was also glad of the restaurants!
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  • Day 10–11

    Mount Bromo Sunrise

    November 15, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 25 °C

    I arrived in Malang after being pleasantly surprised by the night train, it was definitely worth paying extra for the business class seats. The Snooze Hostel was once again perfect and helped me organise my trips. I did a bit of research to see if I could bike up Mount Bromo myself rather than take a guided tour but decided night time biking up a mountain probably wasn't the best idea.

    Given I was up early that morning I chilled for most of the day once I checked in given I knew I would be up at midnight to start the sunrise tour. I did a little exploring around Malang to see the vibrant blue and coloured villages.

    The sunrise tour started by cramming into the back of a Toyota Land Cruiser and the group of 6 of us took off. I was quickly glad of not trying to bike it alone! After stopping for a while at a checkpoint for the park, we eventually reached the sunrise viewing point around 3.30am with sunrise due around 5.00am. So we chilled and got some coffee and then took our spots on the crest of the mountain to watch the sunrise above Mount Bromo.

    The view was amazing and we had a great morning with very little cloud cover. I sat in peace for nearly an hour slowly watching the sky brighten with red and golden hues. Just at the start and end of the sunrise the volcano made two little hiccups which slowly dissipated into the dawn sky. The whole spectacle really was an "awe" moment.

    After sunrise we were due back to our Land Cruiser for 5.15am to start our descent and make our way across the sand desert to explore the active volcano crater.
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  • Day 9

    Temple Run

    November 14, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 29 °C

    After a quick test drive of my bike and fuel stop last night, I was ready for my first Indonesian road trip and was 60% confident that I wouldn't die. The ride to the first temple was around an hour and a half and I had my ticket booked for 8.30 so I left at 6.30 to give myself some extra time to get there. Thankfully there was a holder for my phone on the handle bars and google maps worked perfectly so I only had to navigate the gizillion bikes and cars on the road but luckily it was a straight enough road with few right turns!

    I arrived at Borobudur Temple and struggled to find the entrance but got in eventually. It was a guided tour up through the 9 levels of this Buddhist temple. The guide was extremely friendly and as there was a large Polish group where another person was translating, we were provided with the information slowly and the translator had lots of questions so it was great for learning a little bit more about Buddhism. At the top level are the stupas (bell-like shrines with Buddhas inside) that the temple is famous for and it was cool exploring in and out of them.

    Afterwards I escaped up the hills for a mountain view lookout and also visited a paddy field for a drink and a rest from the midday sun.

    Next up on the temple safari was Prambanan which was another hour and half ride away. It rained a little on this ride and the big rain drops really feel like hail or bullets hitting you on the bike. My arse was also partially, if not completely numb by the end of the journey; those bikes don't stay comfortable for long!

    Prambanan was a little bit more relaxed compared to Borobudur. It's a Hindu temple and it wasn't a guided tour this time so I was free to explore. I got there around four in the evening so that I could enjoy the sunset there. There was a haze around the temple but the sun was shining through in the background so the grounds had an ethereal feeling. There was no spectacular sunset due to the haze, just encroaching darkness which meant it was time to head back to Yogyakarta to get some food and chill before getting my first night train.
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  • Day 8

    Batik Painting

    November 13, 2023 in Indonesia ⋅ ⛅ 31 °C

    Snooze was the first night I actually had a decent sleep so I think I'm finally over the jet lag. As the main 2 temples were closed today, I headed out to explore the Water Temple Museum in Sulatan's Palace before heading to my Batik painting workshop in the afternoon.

    On my walk towards the Water Temple (in an illuminus green top with my GAA shorts) a guy on a bike stopped and we started getting to chat. He was explaining how some of the attractions are closed on a Monday but he knew good places that were open and that he was heading towards the Water Temple anyway to collect his son. After a few attempts to reject his offer for a lift I gave in and he dropped me to a 'shadow puppet workshop' where a tradesman started explaining all about Wayang Kulit (shadow puppets) and how they are made (leather) and what the different creations represent. The man was spouting out lots of information and I can't say I took too much of it in given my abduction but in the end it was an entertaining 10 minutes.

    After a small donation to the workshop I headed out and the guy on the bike was waiting to bring me to my next destination; I should have guessed my attire was far too touristy! Next he brought me to a coffee shop which I wasn't overly annoyed about as I needed one anyway.

    The coffee was 'Luwak' coffee which is coffee that is produced by feeding coffee beans to a civet (type of wild cat) that then digests the beans which ferment in its intestines. Afterwards, the bean is collected, washed and roasted. I vaguely had a recollection of the process from The Bucket List with Jack Nicholson. I have to say the coffee was actually nice and a novelty to try. While I was researching the actual process online I realised that the civits aren't treated the best and it's likely a lot of the coffee is not authentic given it is extremely rare for it to be produced by collecting actual wild civet digested beans. So afterwards I felt a little guilty but I needed the coffee and this shop was actually beside the Water Temple so it worked out in the end (and the bike guy must have went to collect his son cause he was no longer around).

    The Water Temple was a little underwhelming as there wasn't much to see in it and it was small. It was still nice to stroll through and I started to then explore the little side alleys where there was some street art which Yogyakarta is famed for.

    There were a few ominous claps of thunder and little drops of rain as I was walking towards the Batik workshop. It started to rain lightly then and I thought "this was fine, I don't need my coat" which I left at the hostel. But then after around five minutes of light rain here and there, the heavens opened and I had to take refuge in the nearest place I could, which happened to be a Muslim primary school. It was my first experience of a downpour on the trip and I assumed it would only last around 15 or 20 minutes (unfortunately this was wishful thinking). The rain was refreshing and the kids loved playing in it, one little chap placed himself under a drainpipe in his full uniform and splashed in the puddle which was growing into a mini river. He was hilarious.

    The kids were great craic asking if I supported Messi or Ronaldo and giving me high fives. But another kid had a drawing of a Palestine flag and asked if I liked Israel so I was still cognisant that I was in a Muslim school and not the most appropriately dressed for one. In the end the rain wasn't giving up and I needed to get to my Batik workshop so I got a taxi and avoided the last of the downpour.

    The Batik painting was super relaxing. Batik is a form painting onto a linen cloth with hot wax which is dyed or painted over. The wax is then boiled off to leave clear lines or dots, depending on your ornamentation of choice. They provided a stencil to follow and and one of the local painters then helped to add in more detail to the outline I started. Overall it was a great little break to hear the pitter patter of the rain while painting and to also soak in the professional pictures for sale while your own little square was drying.
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  • Day 7

    Destination Yogyakarta

    November 12, 2023 in Singapore

    I wanted to get up a little earlier to head to the airport and catch the butterfly garden that I didn't get to see when I arrived in Singapore Airport.

    The butterflies were cool but the smell from the fruit left out to feed them and the heat of the enclosure was a bit too much for me to bear as my stomach was still iffy (having Indian on an already dodgy stomach was not my brightest move). So I had a quick look and then lumped myself outside my departure gate.

    I quickly realised I was no longer in the Western world with connected travel when I landed into Yogyakarta (although not many cities can compare to how smooth Singapore is to get around). It's a small airport and the train only runs every hour so I had a bit of a wait. I arrived at Snooze Hostel and the girls at reception were possibly the friendliest, happiest hosts I've ever had and gave me a full tour of the hostel.

    I then crashed for the day and looked up some things to do in Yogyakarta as the main temples to visit would be closed the next day. Rather than Indian as the cuisine of choice for the evening, I needed some home comforts so found an Italian and got some pizza (and also a baked spud!) .
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