Warm memories of Ubud.

October 17th, 2009

Ubud writers festival cocktail nightI miss Ubud. I miss the warmth of the people and, well, just the warmth in general. It’s bleedin’ cold here in Melbourne at the moment. But, it is great to be home and I’ve got a wonderful two weeks of playing tour guide to my girlfriend Beth who is visiting Australia for the very first time. Except, the poor thing brought along bikinis and summer dresses because I told her that it is warm in Australia. A ski jacket and mittens were probably a better idea. So, to make me feel warmer here’s a few photos from my time at the Ubud Writer and Readers Festival…

My room at Pita Maha, Ubud
My room at Pita Maha, Ubud

Media cocktail party at the Four Seasons, Ubud
Media cocktail party at the Four Seasons, Ubud

Opening night Gala
Opening night Gala

Opening night Gala
Opening night Gala dancers

Indus Restaurant (venue for festival)
Indus Restaurant (venue for festival)

My 'Jalan Jalan' through Ubud
My ‘Jalan Jalan’ through Ubud

Breakfast at the end of 'Jalan Jalan'
Breakfast at the end of ‘Jalan Jalan’

One Response to “Warm memories of Ubud.”

  • On October 20th, 2009 Holger Ass said:

    WoW nice to see the pictures. I have just finished to read your trafelbook couchsurfing and its amazing. i really think about to register my couch in germany there… not sure really but this book was soo amazing. i will look if i find more from you. thank you very much for showing me your tour

    Greets
    Holger

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