
I wasn't the most drunk...

...but I was the last one dancing (with the groom!)
After a day to recover, Zoe & I took a two day diving trip – amazing marine life (sharks, dolphins, rays), amazing nightlife (not my usual kind, but a night under the stars with just the sound of water lapping at the boat hull), and amazing company (Zoe of course, I think there may be quite a lot of idolization of the one I’m leaving behind over the next few weeks!)

relaxing on a deserted beach between dives...

...relaxing on the boat between dives!
So then back to Bali, this haven of sun, sea and whatever. I have a few days here alone to sort out final bits and pieces with VSO then Zoe comes out to join me. We plan to revisit some old haunts, including Gilli T – the island where we had that amazing New Year party, which already seems like a hundred years ago.
I still don’t miss Ruteng, but returning to all these other places does make me realize that I do like Indonesia after all – or at least the parts where you can get cheese wine and dancing!

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Great work.
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