transport? dolphins? snorkelling? sarong? fruit? massage? hotel? restuarant? AHHHHHHHH
We truly are in the land of multi-talented people. We've been in Bali for the past week and everyone here seems to do everything. Every man here drives a taxi, is a snorkelling guide, can take you dolphin watching, works in a hotel...all at once... and has a wife or sister who sells sarongs or fruit. The problem is that their entire industry is based on tourism, and we are here in the extreme low season, meaning that people are basically doing anything to get money. It's actually quite stressful, knowing that a person's entire daily income rests on whether or not you buy their necklace on the beach. We are in Lovina right now, and on our first day here, we were the ONLY tourists on the beach. We didn't have one moment of peace because as soon as we would say no to one vendor, another would come along trying to sell their necklaces, sarongs, wooden boxes, or other trinkets. We haven't been back to the beach since. The other thing about this place is that their major selling tactic is to introduce themselves and ask you your name, which is fine, but gets a little weird when you're walking down the street and every local is yelling your name and asking how your day was and if you want to buy their stuff. They make it so personal, it almost feels awkward not to buy from them (which is exactly what they want, we realise, but it is really hard!) Krista actually had an encounter today with a guy who had talked to us about going dolphin watching. He confronted her because we booked it with someone else and was angry and saying, "I can't believe you'd do this to me," when we hadn't ever said that we would go with him.
The saddest part about all of this is that we are the ones who have caused it all. We, as tourists, have come into their country and created a place filled with endless restaurants, hotels, and street vendors. These people base their whole lives around the tourism industry, and when there are no tourists, they actually have no way of making a living. One guy selling wooden boxes on the beach told us that he hadn't sold anything for the past two weeks, and I believe him and felt bad, but I really didn't want to buy a wooden box, but didn't want to be condescending by just giving him money...it's hard to know what to do.
On a lighter note, here is what we have been up to for the past week. We started in Kuta, which is ultra-tourist town, and never seems to have a low season. It is a total surfer town, and it was fun to watch ther surfing from the beach. I was actually going to try surfing, but on the day that I was going to try, the weather wasn't that great and the waves were massive, so I chickened out. From Kuta, we took an evening trip to Uluwatu to see a sunset fire dance up on a hill, which was pretty cool but, unfortunately, we did not get the best sunset.
After Kuta, we headed to Ubud, which is the cultural centre of Bali. There we did a LOT of shopping (far too much, but it was all jewellry, so it all fits into my bag). We also took a silversmithing class there, which was really fun, and designed and made our own silver pendants. After that we came to Lovina. On the first day we lay on the beach which was interesting because it is all black sand. That seems cool at first, but once it gets to be the middle of the day, it is no longer fun because the sand is so scorching hot that you can't even run to the water without shoes. After being harassed for the whole day, we decided that we needed to find some different activities, so we went snorkelling off of Menjangan island yesterday. We bought a waterproof camera, so hopefully we will get some good underwater shots.
That night (which was last night, or this morning) at 2 am we woke up to start our trek up Mt Batur, which is an active volcano. We had to drive for two hours, then climb for two hours to make it to the top by sunrise. It was a beautiful sunrise and was cool to walk along the mountain and see steam pouring out of holes in the side. Some tours actually take eggs up with them and cook the eggs using the steam coming out of holes that they carve on the side of the hill. Our tour was supposed to do that, but we had some issues with our tour guide (issues such as our "English speaking guide" could basically say, "ok," "volcano," and count in English....he was a fabulous wealth of knowledge. It was quite frustrating to walk past other groups getting great histories and explanations of the mountain, while our guide would just point and say, "volcano". Oh well, such is life.
Tomorrow we're going dolphin watching and snorkelling. I was a bit wary of the dolphin watching at first, because it warns in all of the books that some tours completely disrupt the dolphins and just chase after them as fast as they can so that the tourists are guaranteed a sighting, but yesterday we met a man who is really passionate about the dolphins and says that he does not like to do that. He said that he will not guarantee that we will see a dolphin, but he takes his boat out and just parks in places where they usually congregate in hopes that they will come...he says that he almost always has sightings, but refuses to chase after them, so we decided to go with him. After the dolphin watching we're going snorkelling again, this time around Lovina.
After that, the plan is to head back to Kuta for a few more beach days (where we are not harrassed nearly as much, and where the sand does not scorch the bottoms of your feet) and then heading back to Thailand for another two weeks. After that it's back to Canada. I'm really looking forward to going home, but the first thing that everyone is saying as they return home from Thailand is that it is freezing, so I'm going to have my sweaters and jackets ready! See you all soon!
As you can see in the picture, there is a very small metal ledge at the back of the tuktuk, which is where they put the fridge. Then they used bungy cords to secure it to the back of the tuktuk. I actually thought that they whole thing was going to fall backwards, but the tuktuk seemed to hold its own. Then they loaded everything else into the tuktuk, which included a large laundry rack, some garbage cans, a fan, and other miscellaneous items, along with three people, into the back of the tuktuk. I was tempted to ask them to wait while I ran upstairs for my camera because they seemed to be actually defying the laws of physics. These are the things that I am going to miss about Thailand, you never really know what you are going to see on an average day. Maybe I can move all of my furniture with only my bike in May...


Nicole and Krista excited to have successfully crossed the street
water puppets in Hanoi
when Krista asked our tour guide if these dogs were safe for playing with, she said, "
our Sapa group

carrying anything and everything on a motorbike
















