While sitting at one of many dinners at Zanzibar in Legian May dropped easily the funniest quote of the trip
it was "i hate people who stress about what they eat. id eat anything as long as i knew it wasnt going to make me sick. this could be my fucking grandma right now and id still finish it"
hahaha simply amazing
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Bali 0 fucking 9
30 days of crazy shit. i cant stress how much this trip blew me away, it was nothing compared to what i expected.
it started off getting into bali at 3am, and after a solid 2 hours going through customs in a pair of skinny jeans we were all a sweaty mess. Once that ordeal was done we got to our driver. 7 dudes with boards and luggage crammed into a tiny van and headed back to the hotel. It was easily the most humid thing in the world.
First day in bali we headed to cunngu, i don't think i could have asked for a better surf to start things off. uncrowded bowls and ramps with just me and 2 of my mates out. All the other dude got scooters and cruised around kuta.
Then it all began, our first night out was fun but nothing compaired to what was going to happen over the next month. Every night out things got more and more wild.
The next night out i managed to drink so much i honestly couldnt remember a thing after the dancefloor. I ended up waking up in the emergancy room of some random hospital in bali with people asking me my name and where i was staying. It turns out i was on the roof of some random hotel and feel through the roof.
I was so lucky it wasnt funny. I walked away with only 4 stitches on my eyebrow and a few cuts and bruses.
Most peeple would head home after and ordeal like this. But no i spent a whole day in bed resting then straight back to tanning i went. i was dazed for a solid day or so, but pretty much fine.
Luckly i timed my fall perfectly, because there was no swell for a week straight, then the second the swell hit we all headed to padang, where it was pretty fun on low tide. This kept the surfers away
Pretty much for the remainder of the trip we surfed canguu hit padang again for a sizey swell, and dreamland shorie. This was easily the most fun had on the trip.
As for the night life, we had a total of 6 birthdays between our crew and the girls, so this ment a lot of nights out. Every night had out things got more and more wild. Pretty much the stories are so funny and there so many that i cant really post them on here, plus some a pretty full on. But if youve seen the pictures you can easily tell how amazing it is
pretty much all i can say is, go to bali. Youll love it and youll never want to leave
At first i thought a month away from home was going to be hard and i would get home sick. But by the time it came to leave i didnt want to head home. It was easily the best trip and i can't wait to do it all again next year.
JOB DONE
it started off getting into bali at 3am, and after a solid 2 hours going through customs in a pair of skinny jeans we were all a sweaty mess. Once that ordeal was done we got to our driver. 7 dudes with boards and luggage crammed into a tiny van and headed back to the hotel. It was easily the most humid thing in the world.
First day in bali we headed to cunngu, i don't think i could have asked for a better surf to start things off. uncrowded bowls and ramps with just me and 2 of my mates out. All the other dude got scooters and cruised around kuta.
Then it all began, our first night out was fun but nothing compaired to what was going to happen over the next month. Every night out things got more and more wild.
The next night out i managed to drink so much i honestly couldnt remember a thing after the dancefloor. I ended up waking up in the emergancy room of some random hospital in bali with people asking me my name and where i was staying. It turns out i was on the roof of some random hotel and feel through the roof.
I was so lucky it wasnt funny. I walked away with only 4 stitches on my eyebrow and a few cuts and bruses.
Most peeple would head home after and ordeal like this. But no i spent a whole day in bed resting then straight back to tanning i went. i was dazed for a solid day or so, but pretty much fine.
Luckly i timed my fall perfectly, because there was no swell for a week straight, then the second the swell hit we all headed to padang, where it was pretty fun on low tide. This kept the surfers away
Pretty much for the remainder of the trip we surfed canguu hit padang again for a sizey swell, and dreamland shorie. This was easily the most fun had on the trip.
As for the night life, we had a total of 6 birthdays between our crew and the girls, so this ment a lot of nights out. Every night had out things got more and more wild. Pretty much the stories are so funny and there so many that i cant really post them on here, plus some a pretty full on. But if youve seen the pictures you can easily tell how amazing it is
pretty much all i can say is, go to bali. Youll love it and youll never want to leave
At first i thought a month away from home was going to be hard and i would get home sick. But by the time it came to leave i didnt want to head home. It was easily the best trip and i can't wait to do it all again next year.
JOB DONE
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