Earthquake Number 2 – Bali August 2018

So I made it back to Bali with such a little trouble, it’s like I’m meant to be here. 

I was worried about a few things getting here; we woke up late to get to the airport (not a problem), my bag was overweight (didn’t even notice), the asshole in Myanmar cancelled my visa (got my passport stamped and left), and my phone died which meant I couldn’t contact my driver at the airport (his phone had died as well so he just had a little sign). It all worked out very well!

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