Good Morning, Bali! I woke up to the sounds of crowing roosters, the faint scent of incense, a feeling of confusion and a full dose of humidity.....I had this funny feeling I had been "here" before. Ah....the roosters crowing at 4 a.m. What an orchestra after sleeping off my jetlag from the night before. Yes, "here" is where I found myself after 16 years of being away. Bali, my first love.... so glad to be back! Going back to one's first love can be a beautiful thing if you're lucky, right? It can also be a depressing thing. To be honest, I felt a huge scense of foreboding. Maybe age has made me such a cynic? Jaded? Blah! After all, 16 years away from Bali was a very very long time. Would my love still be
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