Up at 6:00 this morning to shower, get dirty clothes together to take to the laundry, open all the windows to let in the sounds and smells of Bali morning, sweep the porch, fill the water bottles, and catch up on writing. We've been accustomed to having a big thermos of hot tea delivered to our bungalow each morning around 6:30, followed by breakfast around 8:00, but things have changed. Made's father had a stroke a while back (and has reached the age of retirement for banjar purposes), so various village and temple responsibilities now fall to Made to take care of. Kadek has two young children and also has temple and family responsibilities. So now we're on our own for breakfast. Not a big deal, since there are several great restaurants within a 10 minute walk.
When everyone was ready, we set out for our day. We started by dropping the laundry off next door at Agus Laundry, then went out to the road for breakfast at Sari Bamboo. The food here has always been delicious, freshly prepared, and very reasonably priced. Their iced lemon tea is just about perfect, too. Macaela had banana juice and banana jaffle, followed up with pisang goreng (fried bananas). I couldn't resist choosing one of the wonderful entrees instead of traditional breakfast fare.
After breakfast, the kids walked back home to lay around and chill for the day. Ibu and I decided to explore side streets. We noticed a for rent sign for a joglo style villa with one bedroom and a guest house for only 10 million per month (rupiah, that is), and decided to go check it out. It wasn't really a side road, more like a side path, but it leads down into the rice fields behind Sari Bamboo. There were several private villas, some great views, and even a spa if you venture far enough back.
We had not planned to be out and about in the sun, and we didn't have our hats, so when things started to heat up, we headed back to Londo. Made stopped by to check on our plans, and we decided today would be a good time to visit Tegallalang for more shopping. It was sad to see the number of shops that seemed to be closed permanently (many were closed for the afternoon due to a local ceremony). Also, it used to be that you could drive through this village and find a huge variety of carved and painted wooden items - toys, puzzles, windchimes, mobiles, key chains, flowers, sculptures - almost anything. Now what we mostly saw was shop after shop of the same things. There are loads of shops selling glass or mirror mosaic things. It seems like all the imagination and creativity we used to see has been replaced by duplication.

After all that excitement, we had Made drop us on Jl. Monkey Forest for dinner at Jaya Cafe again. We ordered tuna steak, baby back ribs, "Chicken Gordon Blue" and a BLT. All were great, except the BLT, which just didn't make the grade. We tried to contact one of our regular drivers for a ride back home, but he was taking people to the airport. So we walked. Just past Ubud Music on main road, we finally hired transport back to Londo for 30,000 (five years ago, it would have been 10,000). Off to bed, for there is a big day tomorrow.
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