Today is our last full day in Bali as we head home tomorrow afternoon. So the plan was to make the most of our last day. Annemarie decided to spend the day learning to cook Balinesean style, and while that appealed to me, I decided to take the last opportunity to walk and see some of the area. After a nice breakfast together I headed off fairly early to beat the heat and the humidity. Our time in Queensland and Bali has fully acclimatized us, but early is definitely best if one plans to walk for an extended period of time.
I headed off along a side road that skirted the edge of town and afforded some beautiful views across recently planted rice fields. The early morning light and calm air left the paddies very reflective. 
A rare quiet moment without the constant noise from the motor bikes which is so prevalent much of the day. 
The road turned into a trail which turned into a muddy track, but I was leaving the tourist zone behind.
I had set out in the direction of the Monkey Forest and arrived there just as they opened the gates to the park. Yes, there were monkeys...lots of them. Some goofing around like this youngster,
Others snoozing like this large male...I kind of had them all to myself as I was first in, so they were pretty mellow initially. 
Then he yawned full on...
Then feeling rather pleased with himself, he looked me square in the eye. I suspect we were mutually admiring each other's beards!
There were two temples in the forest, both different, both quite beautiful, but always there were the monkeys.
From there I walked onwards heading out of town and into the rice paddies.
Initially the road was fairly defined, but then it downsized substantially into a trail along side the water channels.
At some point I found myself in someone's back yard complete with ducks and drying rice...
From there it was about 7 kms back to town, and a lovely walk it was through the green, green rice paddies. 
I bumped into these women on the edge of town and they graciously smiled and let me take this photo. That's rock in those baskets! They must each have weighted some 20kgs and they had a huge pile of it to move. Strong necks and strong backs!! 
And they wore only light sandles. Tough ladies!!
A very nice walk today. I returned to our digs and washed my clothes, plunged into our small pool and then ordered a brilliant Indonesian meal which I consumed together with a BinTang beer beside the pool. As the afternoon rains pounded down I began the job of again re-packing my bag. This time for the trip home. We depart at 16:15 and Ari will drive up to pick us up at 11:30 for the two hour drive to the airport.
"I'm pretty sure that I used to have a tail just like this one?"
Lots of lizards of various sizes as I walked deeper into this forest...this one is typical and about a foot in length.
With the water running just beside me as well as far below and with the sounds of the birds, for the first time since walking the Great Ocean Track I had found the peace that comes with walking alone. It was a pretty nice feeling to have finally found myself completely alone for a time, permitting me to just listen as I drifted along. The scenery helped considerably too.I managed to not startle a young woman who came out to shift the drying rice, and I asked her the correct way back towards Ubud. She was very gracious as we sorted this out (me standing in her back yard) and I retraced some of the trails through the paddies that I'd been following.
