Rendezvous anyone?

Pissed down again today - but the day had nice patches too. I had the most excrutiatingly painful massage in the entire world (and have bruises to prove it!) and spent too much money on silver jewellery, while Matt counted his rupiahs and read about Gaia (or Muvva Earth) while stroking little bits of his hair.

And, believe it or not we are still Davieless!! He arrived in Bali yesterday and went to Sanur with Asta (about an hour away, and no, not on any itinerary we have ever seen) - and then emailed us to tell us to meet him there. Unfortunately, we have already been told that Sanur is for the retirement crowd and nothing too special. So, Matt and I don't want to go there (it is also back near Kuta so seems a little like retracing our steps).

This is leading to lots of negotiating emails (ie. from Davie: get your arses here now!, from Matthew: um, didn't we have a plan to be in Ubud?) and Matt has hit upon a brilliant course of action, which involves all of us meeting at a place starting with "P" which is where all of the boats leave from to go to the other islands. It also has a nice beach and is a chilled place to spend a day or two. We've emailed Davie with this suggestion and are just waiting for his reply...

The days ahead promise to be interesting, as in one of his emails Davie suggested changing our itinerary and going rapidly to Flores, whereas we were meant to be hitting the Gili's next. Unfortunately for Davie both Tash and Matt tend towards being ol' stick in the muds, and don't like to change plans too often. So we are determined to get back on track plan wise. Davie and plans don't really exist in the same stratosphere however, so who knows what will happen.

Tash (again with Matt looking over her shoulder)