Now that we know we are going home in TEN DAYS, we can’t quite believe it. Somehow the urgency to get home has become, well, less urgent. And ahhhhh, the pressure is off. Yes. I can actually say there are certain pressures involved with travel; finding a place to stay, mapping out our route, finding food and keeping occupied to everyone’s particular desire, to name just a few. We have booked about 3 days at Legian Beach with the objective to learn how to surf, followed by a week in Padaing Bai Beach to relax, enjoy and perhaps do a bit of navel gazing. Except for finding local activities, we can put The Lonely Planet down.
Things I will miss about travelling;
banana lassies, Thai night markets, wearing a sarang and feeling like it’s haut couture, Bali surf, the Elephant Nature Park, Indian head waggle, riding a motor bike with my kid on the back, playing cards, Hindu God offerings on the sidewalk, street pet pals, Buddhist prayer greeting, so much time with my family.
Things I will not miss about travelling;
garbage and pollution, horking phlem, hard beds, traffic and horns, touts, carrying tp at all times, public displays of peeing, teaching math, being able to sit on the toilet and shower at the same time, sad and sick street pet pals, The Lonely Planet
Legian Beach was amazing. I think we went expecting a terrible resort strip with high rise buildings and crowds. Somehow Bali seems to get tourism right. Instead we found a nice long beach with lots of room to find your own space and not a high-rise in sight. Yes, it is quite dense with buildings and especially shops but it is not nearly the tacky tourist spot we thought it was going to be. Why were we there? Why to surf! Apparently the beach from Kuda up to Seminyak is the best spot to learn how to surf. We rented a great bungalow which had a pool and about a 10 minute walk to the beach.

The next destination for a little R&R was Bloo Lagoon Resort in Padangbai on the east coast of Bali. We were very fortunate to have made contact with a Calgary family, the , who had spent a year travelling and volunteering in 2008. They fell in love with Bali and bought a funky, open air, eco-friendly bungalow at Bloo Lagoon. They generously offered their place to us so we could spend the last 5 nights of our trip in luxury. It was great to lie in the shallows of the pool reading under the in water sun umbrellas and wandering into the village for meals. Finishing the day with a before bed swim in the cooling fresh water was awesome. It was hard to motivate ourselves to do much, but managed a few adventures.

Ron thought he would rally the Gosney motorcycle team (moped team) for one last 2 wheeled exploration experience, but he fell short in the sales pitch. Instead the female Gosney's enjoyed another day at the pool while Ron headed off on his own with no real map, but a sense of where he wanted to go. 8 hours later he did return having put on 160km over a combination of paved and dirt roads, and some sketchy tracks. Apparently, it was fantastic as he climbed through rice terraces and forest into the interior mountains, snorkelled out to a sunken WWII wreck on the north coast, got lost and came across where they make salt, and travelled a remote road that took him through little villages and spectacular scenery. We enjoyed the pool and the company of the nice Dutch family that was also staying at Blue Lagoon. We shared what felt like our private pool with them!
And then that was that, we left the luxury of Bloo Lagoon behind and headed for the homeward leg with mixed feelings. Excited to be going home, but reluctant to enter back into the "rat race". At least that was Ron and I, the kids did not have any hesitation as it was time to see friends, eat normal food and sleep in one's own bed. A quick night in Bangkok and then on we went. Many movies later and we arrived in Vancouver on the morning of December 20th. The adventure was over, but hopefully it has given us all something that we can take with us for the rest of our lives!