Last year around this time, I have been travelling the magical island that is Bali. After my mom and I went to live in an Ashram in India, I flew on to Indonesia.
I spent a month on the Island of the Gods and is has been one of the best experiences of my life. Most mornings, I woke up before 6am to enjoy an early morning surf session with incredible sunrise views. I basically lived on fresh fruit and vegetables (if I wasn't eating delicious vegan cake; see below), which were available in abundance everywhere. I was river rafting wild waters with new friends, took boats to remote islands and felt earthquakes quivering beneath my feet. I danced barefoot in the wet grass, danced in the moonlight on the beach and lost my camera to the Indian ocean. I met talented artists and inspiring folks from all around the world. It was a time I will never forget and cherish forever.
Until next time Bali.