After we toured the beautiful Ulun Danu Batar lake temple we decided to hire a driver and see other temples in the area later that week. We were excited by the idea of walking through the famous Balinese terraced rice fields to reach some of the temples, but what we didn't expect was how overwhelmingly beautiful the rice fields were.
First we visited the famous elephant cave at Goa Gajah.
The temple grounds date back to the 11th century and was originally built for Hindu priests.
The big attraction at Goa Gojah is the elephant cave, an ominous cave carved out of a hillside by Hindu priest with a crazy stone entrance.
The cave was built as a place for priest to contemplate death. It was dark inside the cave with fertility relics and a statue of Ganesha.
Worshipers come to visit the cave and take holy water from the temple spring.
Goa Gojah was a nice temple, but I guess we were distracted by our irritation after being harassed into buying sarongs to cover our legs by our driver and sarong merchants at the top of the temple. Telling us that it is necessary, shows we are respectful, and that we won't be allowed into the temple in our shorts. And what do we see when we get to the temple grounds? Tourist in shorts. Not us...
Next we drove up the road to the Gunung Kawi Rock Temple. A temple we had to walk down through the rice fields to visit.
We walked down stone steps pass small merchants, most of which weren't open yet and out onto a hillside cliff out towards the terraced rice fields, lush green rice fields.
We continued along the stone path towards the temple entrance with our mouths wide open by the shear beauty of this place!
We wandered around the rice fields soaking in the serene surroundings.
We captured some amazing images of dragon flies. The dragon flies in Vietnam were green. The dragon flies in Thailand were blue, and the dragon flies in Bali were red.
We quickly made our way down into the temple.
The temple grounds were spread out along the bottom of the terraced fields along a quiet creek, with endless nooks and crannies to explore which were mysterious, eerie and solemn, especially since we were the only people there.
We soon came upon a set of the rock-cut shrines carved right into the cliff. The carved monuments are said to be dedicated to an ancient king and his queens. We assume these petite ones are his queens
And these larger ones must be the ancient king's
We then wandered down to the stream and along some more rice fields
With other temples waiting for our exploration we walked back over the bridge and up through the rice fields.
The next temple was the Tampak Siring Holy Spring Temple.
Tampak Siring Holy Spring Temple was vastly different to the Gunung Kawi Rock Temple. The atmosphere at the Holy Spring Temple was lively and festive.
Tampak Siring is a colorful temple centered around a bubbling holy hot spring and cleansing pool where locals come to take in the holy water and pray.
Next we were headed to Mt. Agung, the famous volcano in the middle of the island for amazing views of Bali, but after all the temple hopping we needed a snack.
Just a short drive up towards the volcano and the weather changed dramatically from sunny and warm to cold, stormy and rain, but the view of the lake and area below was beautiful.
And of course for one last view of those amazing rice fields!
We decided to end our days in Bali on the coastal/surfer heaven of Kuta Beach - a place we probably won't return to. It was our least favorite place of the whole trip. Full of young partying Australians, it was definitely not our style.
Nothing really authentic about the place and the beach was "m.e.h" - we've seen better. The food was boring and expensive. The hotels were run down and dirty. So after almost a month on the island we changed our flight not once, but twice. But not before one last evening on the beach, which comes alive as the sun goes down.
We were so excited to hop on a plane out of there and leave behind the touts and the constant chatter of "you buy boss, boss" that we arrived at the airport unprepared to pay the exit tax to leave the country. Yes, they charge you to leave the country. We were so dizzy with joy at the thought of seeing something new that we completely forgot about a few minor details (ie frustrations) with flying. We arrived at the airport for a midnight flight, made our way through security, paid a hefty fee for overweight baggage, bought a beer to calm our nerves, paid our exit tax, finally arriving at our departure gate to only be told security needed to search our bags. We quickly found out the reason we were stopped - a ceramic souvenir bottle of rice liquor, purchased mainly because of the unique bottle and more than allowable liquid amount on flights. So instead of feeling yet another sense of defeat, we decided we wanted the bottle and stood in front of the gate and downed the bottle of liquor, offering sips to anyone who walked through security behind us.
Our little pre-flight night cap made for a pleasantly passed out (Anne) and nauseous (Mike) flight, but we managed to keep that ceramic bottle with the cool bamboo cap. We really enjoyed our time in Bali and look forward to returning to explore more temples, soak in more architecture and culture, learn more about Bali's unique Hindu culture and drink more of the best microbrewery beers we found the whole trip.
