I
caught the shuttle bus to Ubud arriving late noon (I spent the morning
getting spoilt in my hotel with room service - i was feeling much better now) and checked in at Happy
Mango Tree Hostel (back to the budget!). The hostel is located in Bisma street which is uphill and filled with rice paddles along the road so it has such beautiful view all the way. I was staying in a colourful and
hippy accommodation with reggae and Jamaican prints all over the place. The beds are
made of bamboo and there is a ceiling fan for £5 a night. Seemed great
to me! If you had booked a private room in Ubud, you would have to pay
for 2 persons even if it's just for you. So a mixed dorm is ideal and £5 is
the lowest rate.
I
left straight away to start my day and I was liking Ubud already!
Walking left of the hostel then right straight down to the Main Street, I
started to walk to the famous rice fields. There are rice fields where I
am staying but this one was vast. So Ubud is more arty farty hippy
classy despite the poor littering but it's full of arts and crafts,
pottery, wood carving, antique products and homemade goodies.
I
had went to the Tegallalang Rice Fields by walking 2 hours from central
Ubud. It is particularly famous for its scenes of rice paddies and
terraces along rivers.
(You
can get a mototaxi for 50,000IDR return - pay no more). Make sure you
take a drink and good walking shoes. It's quite a climb around with
sandy steps (very slippery) and a long walk around. I didn't spend too
long there as I didn't have much time but I was there a while; long
enough to ache. I decided to take the moto back so I didn't have to walk
in the dark.
Ubud
is a more quieter place than Kuta with less tourists and more culture.
You'll find beautifully made temples, children in their atzec school
uniforms and many restaurants. They hold traditional Balinese dancing
every night at 7.30pm for 80,000IDR.
My
driver Nyoman makes 50$ a month being a taxi driver and he has been one
for 10 years. He among the others in Ubud are the kindest people on
earth! He drove me to my escape plan to Pantai Klotex where no tourists
are found. A secret destination which I was excited to go to. As Bali is
a volcanic island, there is a selection of black sand beaches and white
fine beaches. I was on a mission to find some beautiful beaches so
being close to East Bali was my chance! As they are not promoted and
usually sacred, the beach is quiet and clean. 7am the next day on my way
to Pantai Klotek, a motorbike ran over a dog (the dog was clueless!)
and when we drove pass it, its head was twisted over and I had felt
mentally disturbed for hours. I insisted someone remove it from the road
but the driver said 'everyday dogs die'. We sat in silence for the rest
of the way and soon the dog was no longer news.
We
arrived and I was amazed. Pantai Klotex has a black beach sparkled with
its dark fine sands. The sands would be made of basalt created by lava
that has flowed into the ocean in an explosion before reaching the shore
and cools. I may be wrong though but this is what I understand. The
locals spoke no English and most were working. Some were surfing and the
beach was just so sparkly. I'm aware I've mentioned this already but
it's beautiful. There were rubbish scattered on the upper part of this
beach and so many bat-like birds were flapping around disturbing the
air. So everything was happening all at once! I walked along the beach
to see large wave stopping rocks (there's a name for this but sadly my
geography has passed) and huts for workers. I waved at any children and
attempted to paddle the unpromising sea water. It's not somewhere to
sunbathe and swim (although the locals are found swimming and surfing).
I
had seen workers on the beach keeping busy so I volunteered to help
separate the white pebbles (they package these to sell for house
building) to the blacks. Sadly I have no pictures of this but I've
treasured some great memories taking part. I definitely want to come
back to Bali and find some more secret places.
It
hit midday and it was time to head back to Ubud. Before going back to
Kuta, I visited the monkey temple nearby. Word of advice, don't be a
fool and bring food & valuables to the forest otherwise riot and
theft. Other than that, do go. It's a Sacred Monkey Forest Sanctuary
with three temples (holy spring temple, cremation temple and main
temple) and 600 monkeys (long tailed Macaques) including infants. The
forest shows the harmonious coexistence of humans and nature. There is a
deer farm within the forest where the monkeys enter and play among them
which was weird. You don't really see the two together. The site is
Hindu and there are many offerings of plant pots around given by the
locals. It's a long path around the site would take you an hour with
stopping to watch the monkeys disturbingly fornicate or play. I had seen
monkeys snatch flip flops off people but only because they were
standing too close to them. The monkeys are not chained in any way. They
are fed sweet potato and fruits all day.
I
stayed on to watch the monkeys for a while leaving them undisturbed
unlike the others. Tourists can really be annoying and irritating.
Especially when there are signs saying please do not feed the monkeys or
touch them. When one does, they scream and complain. Oh get a grip. The monkeys do jump on you whenever they want to so if you are scared, you'd need to be careful and keep hold of your belongings! (they love water bottles - even though they can't open it). But when they do jump on you, be still and calm. I'm not sure if i enjoyed the monkey's testicles on my neck but i loved my time there.
I
took the bus back to Kuta and spent my evening in Seminyak which is more north than Kuta on the white
sandy beach by the bars. Kuta to Seminyak is about 20minutes depending
on traffic by a moto taxi (you can rent one yourself) but spend no more
than 40,000IDR each way.
Beautiful beach and so empty! Not sure I would have been so calm with that monkey on my shoulder. Thanks for the update. Xx
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