The rain also in Bali ... .... Ibu Waian mi porta un ombrello insieme a un caffè balinese.Devo proprio dire che il caffè balinese è particolare, sembra un pò quello turco, ma è più leggero, mi porta anche un vassoio di frutta fresca e mi sorride come sempre.Lei ha i piedi scalzi e cammina nel prato che è diventato un acquitrino, con molta disinvoltura, l’acqua le arriva alle caviglie….in testa ha un asciugamano bianco portato come turbante, che le protegge i capelli neri. La raggiungo nella zona comune, formata da una cucina e da una grande veranda con un tavolo rettangolare di legno e un armadio pieno di libri di Indra e di biancheria. Arrivo anch’io come lei, senza scarpe e gioco nel prato bagnato, ha already prepared the rags to wipe their feet and begin to chat. I feel a sense of great intimacy , makes me feel at ease with his smile. She knows a bit 'of English, but we talk mostly with gestures. She has a husband and two boys, have to pay to send them to school, education, Bali, is free only for the first five years, to buy books, but does not complain, he's fine with her husband who has a job regular and asks me if I want to go with Simon on a tour with his scooter when the sun returns. I'll tell my story, I am a Bidan, midwives in Indonesia, and she tells me about his shares, gestures to me that he did in a hurry Bidan with the village, the kids were straight out ... ... .. gets curious and wants to know if I have children and if Simone is my husband, that day will call him "your best friend."
Then, as the rain does not cease to call a friend of her husband and makes us to take
by taxi, we arrive at the water-soaked road. With him will come to Depansar to visit the dojo aikido which is a bit 'disappointing, there are geese in the courtyard paws and a little man who is sleeping peacefully on the mat.
We come together at the home of the boss, who manages the place the better, and we are invited into his home for a Coffee with the taxi driver who we accompagna.Tutti sitting on the floor, just me in the chair, we are entertained by this purebred Balinese who speaks good English and who apparently has nothing to strictly fare.La wife and daughter in the kitchen waving. Come back the sun is back and so we go down to the beach for a swim at sunset.
Scooter use it the next day and turn around a little, but the roads are bad, full of holes and I'm afraid to fall again ... so we ran into an internet café and write some e-mail. I am in contact with Paula, my sister, and I can tell by messenger a little 'me and give me news from Milan. Beautiful technology. ... Really appreciable chat in real time from Bali, with 7 hours of time difference. I can also speak with James and I think he's just more than good. Study? Of course you will study ... ...
That day we will know also that our membership has been accepted Aikido Academy! Yumiko
Thanks, without you, you have written and called in Japanese, would never have happened, a school is a little inaccessible to stranieri.Entro March 27 in Tokyo must be a departure from Bali is confirmed for 20 ...... a little sorry to leave this place for lazy, but they are so curious to continue.
Indra takes us two days running around with his car, crossed the island from south to north.
Bali is a large island about a third of our Sardinia and the roads are certainly not such as "Carlo Felice"!
Bali is very mountainous and there are many volcanoes that reach up to 3000 meters (Mother Mountain) within the larger, center island, is also a lake with a temple and a beautiful botanical garden. Some are still active volcanoes and eruptions contribute to the exceptional fertility of the soil and rainfall from the mountains.
fact to the north and south are the most fertile areas. From above we saw the island of Java.
We stayed in a small hotel in the jungle that is reached by a bridge. After dinner we went for a hot bath in a pool naturale con acqua calda. Grande rilassamento e goduria, l’acqua è proprio calda, la temperatura magnifica, decido di bagnarmi i capelli e entrare completamente……..chi se ne frega se non ho il fon!E’ troppo eccezionale essere qui di notte, nella giungla al caldo!!
La mattina dopo colazione sul terrazzo....
Ripartiamo per casa percorrendo una strada magnifica che attraversa l’isola verso sud,verso Pupuan. Vediamo molti villaggi e mercati.
La gente dell’interno is poorer and more modest, all are very polite and bow with folded hands. I imitate Indra and the Indonesians.
We feel very fortunate to travel with her, he knows every place and we can do with all, sometimes he gets angry in Indonesia and is very effective.
comes the day of a new and important meeting. Indra introduces me Mira, the obstetrician who did give birth to her and who now lives in Bali with her husband retired.
Mira lives in a villa near Kuta, wonderful. Balinese style is very refined, well tended gardens, beautiful tropical plants, a large stone basin as piscina.Mangiamo on a table set with care and let's talk a bit 'of course all in English ... ... Then he shows me a movie
a birth assisted by her in the water. He has big blue eyes and a silk dress of India, is a very beautiful woman with a very nice man and lively. She also invites me to stop telling me to be too old to work ... ... also has a studio in his house, yet is limited to follow pregnant women, but would like a midwife for assistance will be prepared ..., c ' is also a place for you, you'd love her .
Arriva greetings of the day, Indra gives me a very nice silver bracelet hung with all religious symbols, the Christian cross, Jewish star, the great Buddha, Hindu and Islamic symbols. He tells me that respect for all is a message to bring to the world.
pack their bags, and during last wonderful bathroom, we meet with a Japanese man who loves to surf and loves Bali. English tells us that life in Tokyo is a bit stressful for those working and I already know, some get scared at the same time tells me or makes me believe that it will be a discovery .....
Indra first to bring us to the airport at his home in Sanur near Depansar.
lives in a beautiful place, small houses in front of the mare.Vuole, finally, let us know your neighbors, your name is Elena, Swiss Lugano him, guess what, 'is so Japanese-American gives a little guidance and the number of old mother who has more than ninety years. He says that she still thinks of the future and want to have passports in order, both the American and Japanese. You never know, she says ..... he adds something a little vulgar, the equity capital, he will not have time to enjoy!
will find out that the Japanese are very long-lived. ... Will be for the diet? When we leave a
Indra while I am moved, it was a very nice person with her, I hope to see you again one day.
With all our luggage, even with one more, I do not know why, I just bought ginger root and two T-shirts ... we are heading for Singapore, we will stop there, we're late for a connecting flight ... ....
bring myself to go last, the board is already closed! In the morning, five hours of flight, we will be in Tokyo.
It was such a different world again ... .... But how many worlds are there?? We'll see! Luckily we have a few yen to get the great railroad that will take us into town .............
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