by Robin Rodig |
October 23, 2014
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About every 20 feet or so, adjacent to the busy main road and beach walk, is another makeshift beach bar. Jerry's Bar. Mike's Bar. Tiger Itchy Bum Bar. But these aren't just your average bars. They're less than average bars. If you're wearing a shirt and shoes, you will probably not be served.
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Bali,
Indonesia
by Robin Rodig |
October 19, 2014
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As somebody whose idea of a good time is cruising the aisles at Michael's, fraying linen fabric edges just so, and crying at the heartwarming approach of a marching band in a parade, I probably couldn't have picked a better Indonesian spot to surround myself with. The appreciation for and dedication to the arts in Bali is unmistakable.
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Bali,
Indonesia
by Robin Rodig |
October 16, 2014
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Upon the end of our mini-trek, we were sat at a shaded outdoor table for a surprise bonus tea and coffee tasting. The small appealing jars filled with vivid, powdery hues were set out and spooned into dainty glass cups. The three of us leisurely indulged on every colorful, flavorful type available like we were dames in a British tea parlor. Sharing opinions and discussing impressions with every sip.
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Posted in
Bali,
Indonesia
As somebody whose idea of a good time is cruising the aisles at Michael's, fraying linen fabric edges just so, and crying at the heartwarming approach of a marching band in a parade, I probably couldn't have picked a better Indonesian spot to surround myself with. The appreciation for and dedication to the arts in Bali is unmistakable.
Upon the end of our mini-trek, we were sat at a shaded outdoor table for a surprise bonus tea and coffee tasting. The small appealing jars filled with vivid, powdery hues were set out and spooned into dainty glass cups. The three of us leisurely indulged on every colorful, flavorful type available like we were dames in a British tea parlor. Sharing opinions and discussing impressions with every sip.