This time I was very lucky to stay with Couchsurfing host Edy. He lived in the non tourist area of Nusa Dua which can be easily reached from Ngurah Rai airport by motorbike.
Nua Dua, the non touristy part.
We found very good and cheap food at the market or secret places where businessmen from Jakarta buy food while they have a couple of hours time around Denpasar. We didn't miss out on the beach though we visited a multi-religious worship place where there is a mosque, Catholic, Protestant, Buddhist and Hindu temple in one vicinity. The market was near his house, we got cheap and excellent food around the corner.
Mengwi: Tooth filing ceremony
On Sunday we were invited to a Metatah or tooth filing ceremony of his cousin. It is a crucial ceremony in Bali. This is the time when young people say good bye to their teen years and cleanse their body and soul from evil energies. We hopped on Edy's motorbike. He already had his traditional clothes on but I had them in my backpack.
The ceremony was held in Mengwi and I could remember too well my time here in 2016. The venue was beautiful and we were given good food and personal presents. The most impressive experience however was the real tooth filing ceremony. Edy suggested to bring a present instead of money because a present is individual and stays forever in your memory. Edy brought a traditional sarong( kamen). I decided to bring the Pope to Rome and brought them a beautiful kamen woven with golden threads.
After I handed out my present, the family invited me to sit in a separate cottage with them. From here I felt like being with my own family and apart from this I could watch the tooth filing ceremony close corner.
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Thursday, December 14, 2017
Thursday, November 30, 2017
My journey by bus from Singaraja to Malang
I asked my friends in Singaraja and wondered myself whether I should travel by plane or by bus. I needed to hire a car from Singaraja to Denpasar. My original plans were to stay in Ubud for a couple of days and then fly back to Jakarta.
Instead, I decided to go to Malang by direct bus from Singaraja to Malang. I have never been to Malang and I would see much more on a land journey. My host Edy went to Singaraja with me to look for a bus company. They recommended Restu Mulya to us for Idr 190.000 or roughly 15 Eur.
The bus started in Singaraja about 5.00 pm. Staff were friendly and eloquent, we got a chocolate bread roll and a glass of Aqua water. As it was still light and the journey was along the coast, I could see Lovina beach, a few smaller beaches and the national park in the background.
We needed to change buses in Gilimanuk, the port where the ferry crosses the Bali Strait to Ketapang near Banyuwangi. A fair bit of patience is needed to wait for the connecting bus especially since it began to rain cats and dogs. We could walk a little bit around the port but it was still too dark to see. I prepared my raincoat on top of my backpack but the downpour was so sudden that I still became soaking wet as I entered the bus.
The ferry lasted a bit less than an hour but it was already dark and the rain troubled our sight even more. From Ketapang we drove along the coast and a bit past the villages. We had dinner along the coast, the driver told me the name of the place but I forgot again. I loathe public toilets but it is still possible to find a little spot under the tree. They also sold fruits like mangoes or salted fish.
The food was not so bad, several tasty vegetarian dishes, fruit, tea and just one piece of chargrilled spicy chicken. The bus was comfortable enough with reclining seats and a blanket in sealed package. There was wifi for my big smartphone but no TV or DVD but I was sleeping for most of the time.
I could book and choose my seat because the bus wasn't crowded despite level 4 status for mt Agung. Overall I would recommend a journey by bus outside the high season, school holidays or in this case the eruption of mt Agung. Most passengers were locals, the bus staff didn't speak English and guess they haven't learned their manners from Emily post. For me it was enough because they were caring and responsible.
We arrived in Malang around 5.30 am. I caught a flu in the rain but happy enough to reach Malang. I was too lazy to make pictures because I didn't expect I would see that much before it got dark.
Instead, I decided to go to Malang by direct bus from Singaraja to Malang. I have never been to Malang and I would see much more on a land journey. My host Edy went to Singaraja with me to look for a bus company. They recommended Restu Mulya to us for Idr 190.000 or roughly 15 Eur.
The bus started in Singaraja about 5.00 pm. Staff were friendly and eloquent, we got a chocolate bread roll and a glass of Aqua water. As it was still light and the journey was along the coast, I could see Lovina beach, a few smaller beaches and the national park in the background.
We needed to change buses in Gilimanuk, the port where the ferry crosses the Bali Strait to Ketapang near Banyuwangi. A fair bit of patience is needed to wait for the connecting bus especially since it began to rain cats and dogs. We could walk a little bit around the port but it was still too dark to see. I prepared my raincoat on top of my backpack but the downpour was so sudden that I still became soaking wet as I entered the bus.
The ferry lasted a bit less than an hour but it was already dark and the rain troubled our sight even more. From Ketapang we drove along the coast and a bit past the villages. We had dinner along the coast, the driver told me the name of the place but I forgot again. I loathe public toilets but it is still possible to find a little spot under the tree. They also sold fruits like mangoes or salted fish.
The food was not so bad, several tasty vegetarian dishes, fruit, tea and just one piece of chargrilled spicy chicken. The bus was comfortable enough with reclining seats and a blanket in sealed package. There was wifi for my big smartphone but no TV or DVD but I was sleeping for most of the time.
I could book and choose my seat because the bus wasn't crowded despite level 4 status for mt Agung. Overall I would recommend a journey by bus outside the high season, school holidays or in this case the eruption of mt Agung. Most passengers were locals, the bus staff didn't speak English and guess they haven't learned their manners from Emily post. For me it was enough because they were caring and responsible.
We arrived in Malang around 5.30 am. I caught a flu in the rain but happy enough to reach Malang. I was too lazy to make pictures because I didn't expect I would see that much before it got dark.
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