Day 16: Bali
Pictorial pop quiz: what is this? Answer at bottom of post |
THB and DB bought a small memento of the trip, destined to hang at the beach house |
Quote of the Day:
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah
Breakfast is ¼ mile up from the room so we time it meet Budi and
Wayan at the lobby for our day-long outing (without returning to the room). It is
hot today and the first “event” is hiking a well-known ridge trail down to Ubud
and the car will meet us at the other end. At the end point is a temple first
constructed over a 1000 years ago (and obviously upgraded any number of times
since original was built).
Ganesh and his friend the rat under his foot on left |
View from beginning of trek, hasn't been dormant all that long |
Taken just before THB's camera battery died (replacement waiting at end of trek a few minutes away), this is a "stack" pagoda style from a temple around 1,000 years old |
From there we visit a wood-working art gallery. The son/grandson
gives us a quick tour. It turns out that this is an auspicious day and thus two
funerals and at least one wedding are on the schedule. Thus many of the
woodworkers are doing their community service at these ceremonies and are not
at work so the workshop is closed for the day.
The pallbearers climb into their spots, it clearly takes a lot of clansmen to carry the bull/coffin |
The trailer and the bull are tying up traffic, and this is before the procession starts |
Another trailer, they couldn't afford a bull, just a dog?? |
Driving through Ubud is a slow process. Very slow. It’s not too impressive,
overrun with chains and typical tourist town outlets. And very crowded (high
season is July and August, and coronavirus hasn’t seemingly cut down travelers
to Bali).
Budi arranges a visit to the compound of the former king of the province. Family members still live there |
We have to wear sarongs and DB balances an extra piece of decoration on her head as part of the photo op |
The caretaker plays the gamelon (a form of pipes/xylophone combo) |
The King |
Garden art |
The king and his second wife; she appears younger than the king's daughters from first marriage |
King's compound statues |
We’re having lunch at a nondescript tour bus type hotel; crispy duck is the specialty.
We’re the only two people dining in the entire place. Best that THB can say: there’s an elevator to take us down to the pool dining area and back up again.
Too crispy, almost no duck. Not good.
Our lunch spot is down below the lobby |
We’re the only two people dining in the entire place. Best that THB can say: there’s an elevator to take us down to the pool dining area and back up again.
Please take me to the basement |
Maybe menu 1 was better |
Appetizer of stalks in Bloody Mary mixer |
Too crispy, almost no duck. Not good.
Best part of meal |
Soup with chicken balls |
The crispiest duck ever...this duck has ceased to be (maybe this was not an auspicious day for the duck) |
The topper: jello for dessert...maybe this restaurant is stuck in the 1950s |
The highlight of the day: a tour by the developer/collector of the
Agung Rai Museum of Art (ARMA), Agung Rai. He’s managed to fine Balinese art
from the last 100+ years, some of the work very local to Ubud, from around the
world, buy it, and skillfully display it over 3 buildings (with more in
reserve). Along with the museum, ARMA has an exhibit space (featuring local art
school graduates’ work), workshops for artists’ residencies, vast
well-landscaped grounds, and a café (where we enjoy iced tea and coffee) after
our long private tour.
Entrance to ARMA |
The attribution card of the following work, the artist is graduate student |
The work is a revelation, many fascinating pieces, some very hard
to place as to when created. Agung was very proud, rightfully so, of all the
work he has done in building up a great collection and museum from nothing.
this piece is from 70+ years ago |
Not recent work, reminding THB of "girls gone wild" artist from 2019 Venice Biennial |
Much older work, possibly over 100 years ago |
Agung allows the exhibition space to be used for free dance lessons |
There’s a gallery that carries a few of the works of artists we
admired, it’s on the way back to the Capella so we stop in and end up buying a
small piece. Rather than ship the work (like we did with our recent Paris
purchases) we are going to carry the piece with us on the flights.
Work in current exhibition space:
Stephen Bennett |
Back at the hotel, DB works with Amex to get us on a non-stop from
Singapore. We’re still in business class, there was no changes to the fare, and
we’ll spend the night in the Singapore airport, Chiangi, and take in all the
tourist stuff they’ve built into the airport.
Stacked dishes in on carrier; chilled red wine on left |
Decent Caesar salad |
cheese platter, light is dimming as we dine outside |
Dinner is room service: Caesar salad, cheese platter, fruit
platter, fresh cookies from the stock in the room, and an expensive bottle of
chilled pinot noir (not bad given the conditions).
We’re asleep before 9, THB sleeps through until 6:15am! This was
actually the first day on the trip THB made it without taking Tylenol in that
late afternoon.
Pics around Capella Ubud
Pics of flora and faunaPics around Capella Ubud
mynah bird |
This insect/bee could barely fly, it was huge |
Pics around Bali/Ubud
Finally! A utility box |
Pop quiz answer: White lines painted on roadway. There are no crosswalks in Ubud, just graffiti painted on the street, |
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