I'm infected by the Bali-longing-back-virus.
I miss:
The smiles from the people
The sambal asli
The mie goreng, my favourite
The smells from traffic, restaurants, garbishtrucks....You name it!
The motorcycles who almost kills me
The hawkers..."have a look in my shop"
The hookers..."massaaage"
The drivers..."trraaannssspoorrrt"
The barking dogs
The bargin...I'm good at it now
Here is to silent!
Well in august I will again hear "trraaannssspoorrrt"..........
Best regards from a Sweden in springtime.