and just when i thought we were well and truly OUT of the rainy season, it comes back with such a vengence that i can hardly believe it. the past few days have been absolute misery...it reminds me of a post way back when i was still in dublin...these grey skies...it just doesn't seem right to be in bali and to see grey skies. and of course, needless to say, it sure ain't a lot of fun being on a motorbike when a torrential downpour strikes...you can't put down the visor because it's tinted and makes everything too dark and when i ride with it up...well my glasses get all spotted with rain...yikes! i like rain when i'm snuggly under my blankie. anyway, the batik above is one of my absolute favourite designs. it is called mega mendung, which means huge rainclouds and comes originally from cirebon in java. when i see it, i remember that rainclouds can be beautiful and no matter what, after every storm, there are clear skies. so here's to the rainclouds...pour down for the rest of the week, but please, please, clear up by saturday morning, so i can have a day at the beach...please?A blog about life in Bali, places to go, restaurants to eat in and a few other secrets...
Wednesday, 4 February 2009
why does it always rain on me...?
and just when i thought we were well and truly OUT of the rainy season, it comes back with such a vengence that i can hardly believe it. the past few days have been absolute misery...it reminds me of a post way back when i was still in dublin...these grey skies...it just doesn't seem right to be in bali and to see grey skies. and of course, needless to say, it sure ain't a lot of fun being on a motorbike when a torrential downpour strikes...you can't put down the visor because it's tinted and makes everything too dark and when i ride with it up...well my glasses get all spotted with rain...yikes! i like rain when i'm snuggly under my blankie. anyway, the batik above is one of my absolute favourite designs. it is called mega mendung, which means huge rainclouds and comes originally from cirebon in java. when i see it, i remember that rainclouds can be beautiful and no matter what, after every storm, there are clear skies. so here's to the rainclouds...pour down for the rest of the week, but please, please, clear up by saturday morning, so i can have a day at the beach...please?Saturday, 31 January 2009
toot! toot!
yes, yes, today i feel like i have many things to toot a horn about...first things first...i'm back! yes, finally i am re-connected to the world wide web after an absence of close to a month! such joy...as i have missed blogging so much...serious withdrawal symptoms!
Monday, 5 January 2009
oh, mee rebus...i have missed you...
The dish is made of yellow egg noodles, with a spicy slightly sweet curry-like gravy. The gravy is made from potatoes, curry powder, water, salted soya beans, dried shrimps, and peanuts. The dish is garnished with a hard boiled egg, calamansi limes, spring onions, Chinese celery, green chillies, fried firm tofu (tau kwa), fried shallots and bean sprouts.
Sunday, 4 January 2009
a lucky rub...
Saturday, 3 January 2009
get fruity!
Friday, 2 January 2009
New Year...new roads to travel...
Thursday, 25 December 2008
a Happy Christmas from the tropics!
Sunday, 30 November 2008
sunset at seminyak...
Thursday, 20 November 2008
moringa oleifera...moringa ole-what???
Tuesday, 11 November 2008
sunlight falling on bamboo...
i do love you, bamboo...i really do...the past few months have been a bit rocky between you and me...there have been ups and downs with you...you gave way when i needed you to be strong, you leaked when i needed you for shelter, you cracked when i needed you to remain tough under pressure...i have often felt like saying that i never want to see you again...EVER. but never is such a strong word and despite everything...there might be room for you again in my life, some day. so i vow to think good things about you...to remember how tall and upright you are, how you can bend so flexibly and change your shape and mostly how the sunlight looks as it dances across your smooth exterior. you did not choose the destiny that befell you...you too were pulled from the earth and transplanted here, forever to be a part of a vision you knew nothing about. and so, bamboo, stand tall, feel connected to the earth, remain true...for in the face of all else, these are the things that you can control and know and find solace in when all else fails...i leave you with that thought...i leave you...Thursday, 6 November 2008
desiderata...
Avoid loud and aggressive persons;
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Exercise caution in your business affairs,
Be yourself.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
And whether or not it is clear to you,
by Max Ehrmann©1927 (renewed)
Wednesday, 5 November 2008
the veins that bind...
Wednesday, 15 October 2008
magic mushrooms???
Monday, 13 October 2008
the enchanting magic of the kecak...
Monday 13th October 2008
i'm lost forever in the sound of a hundred men's voices chanting in unison...
i'm captivated by the fire dancing and twirling before my eyes...
i'm mesmerised by many bodies moving together as if one, a sea of perfect choreography...
i'm overwhelmed by the luck i feel at being part of such a special moment, of being surrounded by such creativity and such artistry...
i'm remembering the real reason why i am here and why i love Bali, its' culture and people so much...
such is the intensity of the kecak dance...if you see one and only one dance while here in Bali, make sure it is the kecak dance. a spellbinding dance where the music is made solely by a choir of men's voices. for me the actual dance itself is secondary to the sheer tone and beauty of the men's voices. it is rich, deep and powerful. a music that once enjoyed, you want to hear again and again. my favourite place to see the kecak would have to be in Junjungan...a small village on the outskirts of Ubud. a magical location. definitely not to be missed...
Sunday, 12 October 2008
living next door to Lisa...
so, my next door neighbour is Lisa. Lisa Kusel. And in between being like a big sister, a listening post, a co-conspirator, nurse, friend, advisor, she is also a writer - where DOES she find the time? She has written two books and i recently borrowed them to read.

