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February 6
We were true tourists today!
We hired the driver that Ros put us in touch with for the day. His name is Wira, a very friendly and pretty anglofied local. He had a lot of information and was happy to recommend places to stop on the way to our known destinations. On the way to Uluwatu, a well-known cliff-side temple, we stopped at a 5-star resort beach. Even if you’re not staying there, you are welcome to use the beach. And it is gorgeous. The crystal blue waters of the beach are made sort-of private being closed off on either side by little islands. One island is very jungle-like and the other contains a garden with statues and a tree planted by officials from many countries in the world. There is also a garden of sharp volcanic rock that looked very alien. The shore was lined by a manufactured “traditional Indonesian village” complete with ocean-side bungalows and even a beached pirate ship. We decided not to go swimming in the warm waters because we were eager to get to encounter monkeys at Uluwatu!
We did stop at one more small beach, the path down to it was very much like the queue at Disneyland’s Indiana Jones. There were steep narrow stairs that led down a narrow stone tunnel and finally let out to a pretty shore. I couldn’t resist putting my feet in for a few minutes, the water was so luxurious. And then it was off to the main event! Speaking of Disneyland, I do have to say to Disney’s credit that a lot of what I’m seeing here proves how detailed and accurate the structures and plants used in Adventureland are. I find myself pointing and thinking to myself, “Wow, this looks just like Disneyland!” and having to laugh at myself. The stuff I’m seeing here is over 800 years old.
When we arrived at Uluwatu, I put on my new sarong. If you didn’t bring your own and your legs are showing, they let you borrow one. Everyone is also handed a sash to wear. Before we entered, we asked our driver about the monkeys. Having heard so many horror stories about monkeys biting, attacking, and stealing belongings, we had done a lot of research. We learned that you shouldn’t make eye-contact or smile as those are both threatening gestures. If a monkey grabs something of yours, immediately let go or they will bite. Wira said that the monkeys will come right up and steal your glasses if you wear them and would take any jewelry or hats, but that cameras and phones are okay, they won’t go digging into our pockets. The rest is common sense, things like don’t sneak in food and don’t reach for them.
The temple was breathtaking! The main monuments stood at the very top of a cliff and looking over it you have a straight shot hundreds of feet down to the water. There were stone pathways, covered in moss, that liked the cliff and took you through little sections of jungle.
The views were very impressive, but as we walked all over the place we became disappointed that we hadn’t seen a single monkey. We assumed it was the extreme heat and humidity, which we were struggling to cope with. But as we made our way back to the entrance along a more quiet path, we began to see pieces of sweet potatoes, corn cobs, and berries on the ground. We peered into the bushes and saw several pairs of eyes looking back. Monkeys, finally!
As we continued along the path, we saw more and more of them. And where the path ended at the edge of the cliff, we saw a couple of them come out into the open. We stood very still and they walked right by us finding patches of shade. A woman nearby bent down to look at one of them and her sunglasses, which had been perched on top of her hat, fell off. One of the monkeys immediately darted out and fetched them before she could even reach for them. In an instant, the creature flattened them, pulled off the rubber bits and licked the frames over. She giggled and waited for a while, but gave up when she felt she wouldn’t be getting them back and left. When the heat was too much to bear, we said goodbye to the little ones, satisfied to have had a monkey encounter.
For lunch, our driver took us to a popular beach restaurant where people often go to watch the sunset, and while we too early for the sunset, it was still lovely to look out at the horizon as we ate delicious Indonesian food. A tiny stray kitten discovered the place and was delighted in going to each table to beg for fish scraps. I couldn’t help petting it’s little head as it was so desperate for some love. And even though it would wander off to other guests to be thrown some treats, it kept coming back to lie against my feet.
When we got back this evening, we put on our bathing suits and went for a brief swim in the ocean. We have not attempted to do so before, in great part due to the fact that we haven’t seen a single person in the ocean the entire time we’ve been here. The water was really warm and we waded out waist deep. We were surprised at ourselves when we started to freak out about feeling rocks underneath our feet. Richard has had two sharks brush up against him in his life and it made me feel insecure just to not be able to see what I was stepping on. So we kicked off and swam about for a few minutes before we retired back to our room. We ended our night with a trip to a little market down the street where we got some snacks for tomorrow’s adventure.
We were true tourists today!
We hired the driver that Ros put us in touch with for the day. His name is Wira, a very friendly and pretty anglofied local. He had a lot of information and was happy to recommend places to stop on the way to our known destinations. On the way to Uluwatu, a well-known cliff-side temple, we stopped at a 5-star resort beach. Even if you’re not staying there, you are welcome to use the beach. And it is gorgeous. The crystal blue waters of the beach are made sort-of private being closed off on either side by little islands. One island is very jungle-like and the other contains a garden with statues and a tree planted by officials from many countries in the world. There is also a garden of sharp volcanic rock that looked very alien. The shore was lined by a manufactured “traditional Indonesian village” complete with ocean-side bungalows and even a beached pirate ship. We decided not to go swimming in the warm waters because we were eager to get to encounter monkeys at Uluwatu!
We did stop at one more small beach, the path down to it was very much like the queue at Disneyland’s Indiana Jones. There were steep narrow stairs that led down a narrow stone tunnel and finally let out to a pretty shore. I couldn’t resist putting my feet in for a few minutes, the water was so luxurious. And then it was off to the main event! Speaking of Disneyland, I do have to say to Disney’s credit that a lot of what I’m seeing here proves how detailed and accurate the structures and plants used in Adventureland are. I find myself pointing and thinking to myself, “Wow, this looks just like Disneyland!” and having to laugh at myself. The stuff I’m seeing here is over 800 years old.
When we arrived at Uluwatu, I put on my new sarong. If you didn’t bring your own and your legs are showing, they let you borrow one. Everyone is also handed a sash to wear. Before we entered, we asked our driver about the monkeys. Having heard so many horror stories about monkeys biting, attacking, and stealing belongings, we had done a lot of research. We learned that you shouldn’t make eye-contact or smile as those are both threatening gestures. If a monkey grabs something of yours, immediately let go or they will bite. Wira said that the monkeys will come right up and steal your glasses if you wear them and would take any jewelry or hats, but that cameras and phones are okay, they won’t go digging into our pockets. The rest is common sense, things like don’t sneak in food and don’t reach for them.
The temple was breathtaking! The main monuments stood at the very top of a cliff and looking over it you have a straight shot hundreds of feet down to the water. There were stone pathways, covered in moss, that liked the cliff and took you through little sections of jungle.
The views were very impressive, but as we walked all over the place we became disappointed that we hadn’t seen a single monkey. We assumed it was the extreme heat and humidity, which we were struggling to cope with. But as we made our way back to the entrance along a more quiet path, we began to see pieces of sweet potatoes, corn cobs, and berries on the ground. We peered into the bushes and saw several pairs of eyes looking back. Monkeys, finally!
As we continued along the path, we saw more and more of them. And where the path ended at the edge of the cliff, we saw a couple of them come out into the open. We stood very still and they walked right by us finding patches of shade. A woman nearby bent down to look at one of them and her sunglasses, which had been perched on top of her hat, fell off. One of the monkeys immediately darted out and fetched them before she could even reach for them. In an instant, the creature flattened them, pulled off the rubber bits and licked the frames over. She giggled and waited for a while, but gave up when she felt she wouldn’t be getting them back and left. When the heat was too much to bear, we said goodbye to the little ones, satisfied to have had a monkey encounter.
For lunch, our driver took us to a popular beach restaurant where people often go to watch the sunset, and while we too early for the sunset, it was still lovely to look out at the horizon as we ate delicious Indonesian food. A tiny stray kitten discovered the place and was delighted in going to each table to beg for fish scraps. I couldn’t help petting it’s little head as it was so desperate for some love. And even though it would wander off to other guests to be thrown some treats, it kept coming back to lie against my feet.
When we got back this evening, we put on our bathing suits and went for a brief swim in the ocean. We have not attempted to do so before, in great part due to the fact that we haven’t seen a single person in the ocean the entire time we’ve been here. The water was really warm and we waded out waist deep. We were surprised at ourselves when we started to freak out about feeling rocks underneath our feet. Richard has had two sharks brush up against him in his life and it made me feel insecure just to not be able to see what I was stepping on. So we kicked off and swam about for a few minutes before we retired back to our room. We ended our night with a trip to a little market down the street where we got some snacks for tomorrow’s adventure.