Flying into one of the world’s largest airports watching fireworks soar into the skyline was a great way to ring in 2016. Now I’m 12 hours ahead of everyone back home, enjoying a humid evening in Bali, and reflecting on the last two days …
- 34 hours of travel time
- 20,839km traveled
- 4 airports
- 3 passport stamps
- 250mL of confiscated (forgotten) Whiskey
…and a few beers to make it all bearable.
I’m sitting on the balcony of a $25/night “hotel” listening to the Balinese bustle of Kuta beach, watching the geckos catch mosquitoes, and I’m very pleased with how this year started.
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