Bali Nights
/When you're on the road you quickly realize that friends are fleeting. You share a few laughs over beers and before you know it your going your separate ways. This easily could have been the case when we first met Sarah and Aaron, but we just liked them too much to let that happen. We first met in Kuala Lumpur at a Chinese restaurant, Aaron walked by with a Seattle Supersonics hat on and it grabbed our attention. We quickly started chatting over beers and realized we had a lot in common. A week or so later our paths would cross again, this time on the Perhentian Islands. We loosely talked about meeting in various places with no solid plans, until they invited us down to Indonesia about a month later. We hopped a plane, and before we knew it we blew off half of Thailand to hang in Bali with these two crazy Canadians.
One of our first nights there we hit the clubs of Bali where the drinks are free (for 30 minutes) for tourists. This certainly is a good way to start any night, although it doesn't always make for the best way to end a night, like Aaron's suggestion for McD's. (Side note, I still ate the Big Mac burger patty that fell in the seat between me and the taxi driver). Read their fascinating blog plane life.
