We had a wonderful jog along the beachfront that runs amidst
a sea of Bali’s gated hotels. It is so
beautiful, you hardly hear your legs complaining. After a dip in the pool we headed out in
search of a delicious breakfast and were not disappointed. We lingered at the President’s Club lounge to
access the internet. Greg’s Tilley hat
was found by our friends at Deep Sea Diver’s Den and arrangements for getting
it back are being discussed. ;-) The earring is still lost! ;-(
We spent a very, very lazy day on the beach. I was journaling while Greg was deep in
engineering thoughts and scribbling away in his notebook. We were visited periodically by local
merchants selling wares such as flowers, shells, fabric/saris, watches, silver
jewellery, etc.
Soot arrived at 4pm sharp
to take us on a surprise excursion arranged by WorldWide Quest. Laurielle does enjoy throwing in those added
touches, like the 25th wedding anniversary treats and flowers she
sent to us the night before we started our trek up Kilimanjaro. This time, she arranged for a visit to the
Uluwatu Temple located on a Cliffside, 70 meters above the Indian Ocean’s wave
crashing over the shoreline. This was
followed by a beachside dinner at the Jimbaran Beach Club’s Beach Bistro Bar.
At the entrance of the Uluwatu Temple, built in the 11th
century, visitors were fitted with sari’s prior to entry and were offered for
purchase, food for the monkeys. Greg and
I were provided with purple sarongs with yellow sashes. We were told to watch our glasses, cameras,
jewellery, and just about anything that was not secured to our person. We took that advice seriously which means
that Greg enjoyed a very blurred view of the temple for the most part, clinging
dearly to his glasses. I removed the one earring I have left and tucked it safely inside my camera bag. Immediately upon entering
the temple grounds, visitors are greeted by a receiving line of monkeys
awaiting and demanding food. If one did
not provide bits of food immediately, they would try to steal the entire bag of
food. So best to keep it coming! Should they succeed in obtaining your
treasurers, they gladly return it with the offer of food. Well, it’s more like they free up their hands
for treasurers of their own. Apparently,
they can store food in their cheeks (like a hamster), so they keep seeking to
expand their stores.
Soot then settled us into the amphitheatre for a Balinese
theatrical performance, Kecak Ramayana and Fire Dance. The coles notes version of this performance
which combines ancient ritual, dance, drama, a gorgeous sunset, involves the Rama
fulfilling his wife Sita’s request to catch a golden dancing deer. While he is gone, Sita is kidnapped by
Rhawana, the villain and told that Rama is dead. Bad guys seem to be incapable of attracting
women except by force and lies! Hanoman,
a white monkey with magical powers, ends up being the hero, by finding Sita and
offering her a ring as a sign that Rama is still alive, just before she commits
suicide in despair. Then, in retaliation
Hanoman tries to destroy the palace where Sita was held. But the palacial giants attempt to burn him
to death. Hanoman escapes the ring of
fire and creates mayhem in the village.
On stage, a ring of kindling is set on fire, and the performer jumps out
of the ring, wildly kicking the burning kindling all around the stage, in his
bare feet. It was quite dramatic. At the end Rama and Rhawana meet for a
dual. Rama wins, of course, and is
reunited with Sita. Good guys always
seem to win! During the entire one-hour production
a crew of dancers chant and sing from beginning to end. What extra-ordinary vocal chords they must
have.
Afterwards we headed towards Jimbaran beach to the
restaurant. What an exquisite nighttime view
of the sea, in a very private atmosphere.
We watched folks and dogs out strolling along the beach. The menu was extremely tasty; garden salad,
mushroom soup, seared tuna steaks entrée, and chocolate mousse to wash it all
down.
Thank you Laurielle and WorldWide Quest for a wonderful,
surprise!
Beach merchants enjoying a rest
feeding the monkeys is the only way Greg's glasses remain intact
awwwwww, a cute little baby
awesome cliff on which the temple was built
dancers with amazing vocal chords, each wearing a red hybiscus on their right ear
Hanoman,
a white monkey with magical powers
Greg at Jimbaran
Beach Club’s Beach Bistro Bar
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