Saturday, December 31, 2011
The Gili Islands
Friday, December 30, 2011
Bali, Bali, Bali
First landing in Bali was a complete culture shock. After spening a month in the mild if not cool temperatures in New Zealand and landing in 90 degree weather with high humidity was a BIG change. Once you get past customs there are tons of people trying to sell you taxi rides, rooms, souveneirs, food, you name it. The first city most people go to in Bali is Kuta, where tourism started on the island.
Just getting to Kuta in the taxi was a trip. For anyone who has not been to an Asian country to see the driving, it is unlike anything else I had seen before. Traffic is this free flowing river where cars and motorbikes will weave in and out of each other with inches of separation. I'm not even sure why they bother painting lines on the road since they really mean nothing.
Once in Kuta, the craziness just continues. Super crowded and narrow streets that have an abundence of vendors trying to get your money. You quickly learn that your best bet is to just ignore everyone and continue on your way. The beach on Kuta was even more of a disappointment. There was a 5 foot solid line of trash that lined the beach. After spending just a couple hours there I knew I had to move on and made plans to go to Ubud, the cultural capital of Bali.
Once in Ubud things got better, but there was still the constant buzz of traffic and people trying to sell you things. The good thing was that there was a lot more activities to do in the area that didn't involve drinking or sitting on a trash filled beach. It is cool getting out of the city and walking among the rice fields. I also hired a driver for a day and got to see an ancient temple and go and ride elephants!
I found all the culture here to be amazing. Most of the buildings were very ornate and had intricate stone carvings on them. The Balinese are constantly preparing little offerings with rice and flowers and putting them on the street. I went to music/dance show which had some awesome music with a band of about 15 people playing all kinds of percussion, bells and flutes. The dancers were quite intricate with their performance and it was enchanting to watch.
However, after a few days in Ubud I was still overwhelmed by the tourist culture in Bali. I heard from mutliple people that the Gili islands were THE place to go in Bali so I made plans to make it out there and see what all the buzz was about. More to come on the Gilis in the next post...
Monday, December 12, 2011
Swimming with Dolphins and Earthquake Disaster Zone
that I'll be sitting on the beaches in Bali tomorrow. I'll post an
update summarizing my my trip in New Zealand, but here are the last
few days:
Kaikoura - This is a little city on the north east part of the coast.
I came here for one reason and one reason only... to swim with
dolphins! I woke at 5 in the morning to get out on the boat and see
the dolphins when the waters are calmest and the doplhins are starting
to congregate. After cruising in the boat for about 15 minutes we
started to spot dolphins in the water near our boat. Within a few
minutes after that we were in the middle of a nice pod of doplhins. We
jumped into the quite chilly water with our wet suits and snorkeling
gear and started to play. The doplhins are all wild so it is pretty
amazing interacting with them. There are some things you can do to
attract them including making high pitched noises and diving into the
water. It was unbelievable swimming there. The dolphins would get to
within a foot of you and then just swim fast circles around you. You
would be following one dolphin and then another two would just swim
right under you. They didn't have any fear of humans and were more
curious than anything else. After the first pod had dispersed, we got
back into the boat and found another. Overall we spent a total of 50
minutes in the water, but it sure didn't feel like it! On the way
back, we got to view the dolphins from the boats doings flips and all
sorts of acrobatics. Our guide estimated the number of dolphins to be
200 spread all around us. An amazing experience that was unlike
anything else.
Christchurch - As soon as you get into Christchurch from the
country/suburbs something feels off. After this city was hit by the
earthquake over a year ago, a lot of people had just moved out of the
city. As a result it feels like a ghost town. Wide 3 lane streets only
had a few cars on them even in the middle of the day. This was before
reaching areas destroyed by the earthquake. Once you get closer to the
city center, you start to the damage. Broken doors/windows, collapsed
brick lots and empty lots where buildings once were. EVen a year
later, there is still a lot of cleanup and rebuilding to do and I can
only imagine what it looked like immedietly after the quake. The
biggest casualty of the quake was the cathedral in the center of the
city. The quake had taken down the iconic belltower that defined the
skyline and damaged much of the rest of the building. The downtown
area was closed for about 4 blocks around the cathedral, but they had
opened a path where people can get close to the cathedral and take a
look. It was unbelievable seeing all the damge from the quake. I had
seen pictures of disasters but nothing compares to the raw emotion
that sweeps over when you are in the middle of it all. I had to stop a
couple times and take a break from being so overwhelmed. Hopefully the
city will continue to recover and get back on it's feet.