Les teaches at ten in Ubud. A one hour plus drive from here. Up and away then. Continue reading
Time to say goodbye then. Ubud has been our number one city on this tour, but every story has an end.
We do one of the few breakfasts together. It’s not like we have a lot if time since we’re moving out. Katja has a massage appointment and we pack up and move or of the room around ten. Continue reading
Walking in and around Ubud, this is the words I most often use. I have earlier posted about Balinese friendliness, and there is no going back on that. But the amount of offers presented in the streets are borderline overwhelming.
So we reach the one week mark. And behold – the airport here on Bali is closed. Continue reading
Some days it’s just so hard to get up in morning. No, not all days, only some… _*Hides the crossed fingers behind my back*_ Continue reading
After a normal morning I go down to the barn to do Vinyasa flow with Bex, but it’s full. Whatta..? Continue reading
So we mark yet another day in the countdown calendar. Today it’s ten days until we put our feet on Norwegian ground again. Insane. Continue reading
Katja heads off to have breakfast with a couple of the girls. I follow in my usual routine. Continue reading
Sunday is fun day. We spend most if it together, and it’s good for Katja to relax after a couple of high strung days. Continue reading
If you read yesterday’s post I guess you want me to start with today’s major event: The yoga teaching of the Teacher Training class. OK. I grant you one wish. Continue reading