Bali

Nothing new to look at here, but i did come with a different approach to other trips, i wanted to keep it chilled, more surfing and less partaying. This is my 5th time to bali since august and everytime i come here i end up going out nearly every night on a week long bender.
i booked into a nice cheap hotel, hired a moped and surfed changu 3 days in a row. waves were average but fun enough. highlight was meeting up with my mate todd swanson who i met in san diego in 08, we had a few chilled drinks, spun some funny stories and parted our ways as i was flying to jakarta at 6am the next morning. Now the lowest point, i got the fucking bali belly, i never get sick here, ive been hungover sick but never fully sick. it was fucking painful torture, full fetal position to spewing up type shit. fuck i hope that shit never comes on again while being here.