The plane journey was interesting. The world’s smallest aircraft. The propellers looked like they weren’t spinning fast enough.
It feels good to be back in Ubud. 198 more words
My head thwacked against the window and my eyes shot open. I glanced over at Ariel, dangerously close to the same rude awakening. I had fallen asleep somewhere outside of Kuta and now scanned my unfamiliar surroundings; city buildings and busy streets replaced by a narrow road winding through dense jungle. 637 more words