Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Four Seasons in Ubud

As I mentioned earlier, my Aunt Liza went on holiday to Bali while I was there and I was lucky enough to spend time with her in Ubud (as well as Gili) where we stayed at the gorgeous Four Seasons resort – the same place Julia Roberts stayed while filming Eat, Pray, Love.

The resort was gorgeous and true to the Bali culture and lifestyle. There were rice paddies on the premises, along with gardens growing all types of fruits and vegetables that were used by the kitchen to make our meals. The resort was etched so beautifully into the mountainside and the river below that the land truly did look uninhabited.

The best part was our trek of the grounds with Sari. She took us on an hour hike through the Four Seasons estate and the village next door where she grew up and now lives with her family - most of which the Four Seasons employs. At the end of the trek we came to a temple wall with an unseen door hidden in the midst. We opened the door and walked onto the path leading to the front entrance of the resort. Was that a dream? Did I just hop out of Alice and the Wonderland? Sure felt like it.



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Entrance of the Four Seasons

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Tree-top pool

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Me by the tree-top

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Lobby area

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Our room

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Closet

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Bathroom

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Veranda

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On my way to the pool

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Grounds

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Pool

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More pool

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Me in the pool

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Aunt Liza and I in the pool

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Beautiful

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Gardens

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Rice paddies

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Working in the paddies

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Where Julia Roberts stayed

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More paddies

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Paddies

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Crossing the river

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Sari holding a beautiful flower

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Delicious meals - fresh cucumber juice

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Japanese breakfast

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Omelet!

Grease Lightning

My mother may not like that I am saying this, but I really enjoyed riding my motorbike in Bali and am seriously considering investing in one as my main mode of transportation. I think it may be easier to ride in the U.S. as well.

When I first mentioned to others that I had rented a motorbike for my time in Bali, every one made it clear to not forget that they drive on the other side of the road. Well, to the contrary, the Balinese actually ride on all sides of the road, sidewalks, alley-ways and really anything else that will uphold, or not even, uphold a motorbike. I was weary to ride at first as the streets are a wild place filled with honking, massive crowds and traffic and a lack of caution - Hati Hati (be careful) signs were everywhere. But by the end of my trip I felt at ease on the bike. It was my way of relaxation and meditation. I even jumped up on the sidewalk to skip around a car that stopped short – yes, I felt super cool doing that.

Katie did a fabulous job capturing the essence.




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Getting on my bike!

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Me in all the traffic

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Never took off my helmet - it was comfortable!

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Hanging on Katie's veranda

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Sunset from Katie's veranda

Sunday, April 17, 2011

One fish, two fish

Snorkeling in the Gili islands was one of the most dreamlike experiences I’ve ever had. I enjoy snorkeling, a lot. I’ve snorkeled Key West, Islands off of Thailand, the Caribbean and even in the pool in my parent’s backyard in New York. However, snorkeling in the Gili Islands surely takes the cake.

First off, the long boat/catamaran was glorious – hanging on the hammock or side nets while cruising through the Indian Ocean getting your bottom wet with every jump over the big waves is something one must experience once in their lifetime. The smell of clove cigarettes and Indo chatter and laughter in the background while inhaling the salty air and then spying bright blue and yellow fishies under the water just inches from your fingers as they graze the surface of the ocean, man I can close my eyes and feel it and play it over and over again for the rest of my life.

We snorkeled the reefs off of all three islands of the Gilis: Trawangan, Meno and Air. But it wasn’t until our last stop by Gili Air that our guide brought magic into the ocean (and a trick I will use moving forward when snorkeling), he put loads of bread in a water bottle and brought it on our snorkel journey. Katie, my Aunt Liza and I all took turns feeding the fish underwater. It wasn’t just one or two fish that would come to scrounge up the tasty treat, I had hundreds of rainbow colored fish circling me and pecking at my hands and the bottle of bread. Then to top it off, our guide swam over carrying a giant tortoise. As the current took the fish and us, we all gazed in amazement as the tortoise cooperated with the guide and let us pet him for what seemed like an eternity.

I have never had an experience like that before. I do admit that my love for animals above water has lead to phenomenal occurrences, like a 3 ton elephant hugging me with her trunk, but I have never had sea creatures let their fear down and come that close. I had to remind myself over and over to just float there and watch and absorb the beautiful site that may never be re-created.

Like many instances on my trip, and you may very well get sick of me saying it, but my time in the Gili Islands took my breath away and every time I close my eyes I smile and breathe deeply remembering that feeling. This is what I imagine heaven to be like.

I want to feel like this forever…









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On Gili Air

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Lunch on Gili Air

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Pool in our Villa

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View from outside our Villa - walk to the beach

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On the fast-boat to Gili Islands

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Gorgeous

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Fish before the storm