Our first stop - Ubud, Bali
October 1st 2011 The sawah - rice fields - around Ubud thrum with the sounds of crickets, frogs and the gentle trickling of water.
The verdant terraces separated by winding mud walls, traverse the gentle slopes like contours on a map.
The temples and quieter streets smell of incense, josticks and meals prepared with lemongrass and ginger.
Apparently dormant men spring from doorways, offering 'taxi'
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