Bali has great fruit! Perhaps unsurprisingly. Part of breakfast was some of the best pineapple I’ve ever had along with some new fruit I’ve never had, which was seeds in some kind of sauce (that grossly enough reminded me of mucus in its consistency).
Today we went to the beach, which was pretty grand. The sand was soft (but hot) and the water was clear and comfortable. I partook of my favorite beach activity: walking on the wet, firm sand (that results from waves of different lengths).
After lunch and during Evangeline’s nap time, we went and got massages, which was only about 10 cents a minute. It was some of the best $6 I ever spent.
The Mosquitos aren’t too bad. I’ve only been bitten a few times. Maybe that’s because I didn’t take my defense ideas from the French.