Daisy dukes and sun-tanned: A trip to Southern part of Bali Indonesia (05/6-10/14)

MarBon Anniversary Special

On the side note, If I had traveled alone the title would be: Of beach and men and everything else in between! meheheheh

Surfers Paradise: Finns Beach Club

http://www.finnsbeachclub.com/

The ocean plus more! Never been a beach lover as my husband, but Finns taught me that everyone is a child of the sea. For the love of adventure I never forsake being prudent but just this once I have been a daredevil. Having said that and being afraid of heights, I was forced to traversed in between cliff of at least a deadly height while inside a cable car violently rocking like it’s an ordinary commute. Then and there I survived but the good news; I had to do it twice, going down from the concierge to the beach and going back up to the lobby. (With all the pamalikas and loudly beating heart, I summoned my courage, gpahiluna ako fragile self sa cart nga ga uyog2 ug maau nga mura ug wa nay ugma nitabok tunga sa duha ka cliff ug pas2 pajud kau xa nidagan paubos)

Mao ni xa, courage of a lifetime jud!

and annoying, because Marlon was faking it!

Rewarding as it was after the cart-struggle, the beach greeted me with redemption. Mura ko ug nakadaug ug loto paghuman! Nakakanta gud ko ug “ain’t no mountain high enough! Duh! The wide stretch of golden sand, dramatic seascape, proud nipa huts topped with an awesome 180-degree view of the skyline. On the sandbar were double day beds, laid with carefree hospitality. Inviting visitors to laze-away all day getting sun-kissed and bare skinned. Soaked in the ocean are the happy bunch of wave riders, snorkelers, and scuba divers. The night was equally charming, warmed with laughters and campfires!

Awesome as it was, as of writing, I can’t help but dream away of returning back to this piece of paradise hidden among walls of sturdy cliff and luscious green of woodlands. (Minus the cart, of course! Naa unta lain paagi makanaug sa beach)