There’s nothing like a tropical refresh! And a vacation to Bali over Christmas certainly fit the bill for some much needed holiday rest and relaxation. I haven’t blogged for two weeks, and I can honestly say, I have really missed writing here on my little corner of the Internet. No doubt a break is great; it offers a chance to reflect and cultivate more creative thought. Lately however, it does feel like something has been missing in my life, and it has been my blog.
Our trip to Bali was amazing. We started with time in the hustle and bustle of the south side, but by the time Christmas rolled around we were ready for more of a peaceful setting. Kevin does an amazing job of finding places for us to stay, and this trip he did exceptionally well with the bookings. By the time we met up with his folks on December 26th we had our own private villa complete with two chefs who also gave massages to those who wanted in the afternoon. (I’d never experienced a four handed massage, and now, it’s something I’d encourage for everyone to try!)
The best part of traveling with Kevin’s folks is their adventurous spirit. One day we headed out to visit the beautiful rice fields of Bali. That’s where they lushly green pictures were taken. The bright blue tropical wrap dress was a new purchase from a boutique down the road from our villa. It will definitely be packed on future beach holidays.
For Christmas, Kevin surprised me with a new camera… there will be a major learning curve as I manage to figure out how to take my own pictures–unless of course I get the help from my family which for these pics I did. It’s odd because the remote for this camera is my phone. On the one hand, it’s great: I can actually see what I’ll look like in my pose before I take the picture. But on the other hand, literally, a phone is a large item to hold. Bear with me as I learn how to use my new camera…
Aside from visiting the lush rice fields we also went to the largest Hindu temple in Bali, Pura Besakih, found at the base of Mount Agung, the largest volcano in Bali. Actually while we were in Bali there were rumblings occurring from the volcanos and sadly there was a tsunami off Java and Sumatra Islands. Fortunately for the Krembs, we were all safe.
I think one of the major reasons we really love going to Bali is because of the Hinduism practiced there. Balinese Hinduism isn’t exactly the same as India’s, but there are so many similarities that it feels quite comforting to be there. With Lord Ganesha everywhere, I can’t help but feel the protection and admiration for this Hindu God.
While Christians around the world were celebrating Christmas on the 25th, the Balinese were getting ready for a major festival that began on the 26th. They were all celebrating Galungan: a holiday that celebrates dharma lasting for ten days. These decorative arches were all over the roads. Each home has a little temple roadside–they look like small post office boxes, yet they’re filled with offerings instead of mail. The bigger and more decorative the arch, the more wealthy the home. It didn’t matter though; seeing all the small curvy roads of this lush island lined with palm towers everywhere was a symbolic sight representing the devotion of the Balinese Hindus.
I have much more to say regarding the new year; my mind is filled lots of ideas and stories I’m eager to share. The writing respite has been good, but I’m eager to let my creative style express itself once again here on Kremb de la Kremb.
Happy 2019!
See you on Wednesday.
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