Bali - Bingin, Indonesia
It was a beautiful day when I woke up and had breakfast about 8ish. I went and had a look at the surf down in Bingin, but it was absolutely tiny and windy, so I knew there was no hope of a surf all day.
I came back up and sorted out some stuff, then as usual stuck my nose in my book sitting by the pool. While I was there I got talking to a whole bunch of Brazillian chicks who were pretty cool, and my neighbour who was a Frenchy.
For lunch I walked the 20m's fro...