Ubud - “Located about 25 kilometres
from Denpasar the village is impressed for either domestic or foreign
painters. Ubud is noted as a centre of painters and carvers from
classical days up to the modern ones” Quoted from the official
“Discover fo Denpasar”, Denpasar Government Office.
The Tourist office said it was a two
stage trip. Take bus from Kereng Station to Batubulan Station and
then take a Bemo to Ubud. First I had to find the bus station. I
went to where it was shown on the map but I didn't see any buses or
any building that looked like a bus station. I asked several people
but nobody knew anything about a bus station. Finally two young
girls said they didn't know either, but one asked another local
person in their local language. She told me it was straight ahead
and around corner. About 50 meters away just past the yellow
building. I went around the corner and didn't see any buses or any
building that looked like a bus station. I was talking to a man who
spoke some English and two two girls I had talked to earlier had
followed me and came and stood beside me. Together we established
this was the “bus station” There were three stalls with signs
over them representing destinations. Only one had a “bus”; which
was in fact a small van and it was parked under sign that indicated
Batubulan. Only problem was as the man said “there is no bus to
Batubulon” and offered to take me on his motorcycle. So we agreed
on round trip price of 100,000 Rp and the girls said it was a fair
price and Hussein, the driver, arranged to pick me up the next day at
10 AM.
We depart amongst the jammed streets
sucking up motorcycle and diesel exhaust fumes and I am expecting to
get into open country. It never happened. After the congested
Denpasar, we pass a section where the highway is lined with
shop/factories displaying monuments and statues mostly of the Hindu
type, but also some Buddhist material. After this section the
highway becomes lined with paint shops displaying their wares. I got
the impression the painting were factory production but I am not
sure. Some had signs saying “painting to order” and some had
signs indicating a persons name as painter. Just before Ubud proper
we pass a few rice paddies and then enter tourist city.
Ubud seems to exist solely for tourism.
There are many pale faces on the streets which are lined with gift,
souvenir, craft and clothing and textile shops galore. As well as
Soul Soap stores, Crystal shops, spa and yoga centers. Ubud does
have a lot of good cafes and I had Hussein stop at one for a long
black and a muffin. I have not found a coffee shop in Denpasar city
which seemed strange to me because I thought Indonesians drank a lot
of coffee. I must have been getting mixed up with Vietnam. (On the
way from the airport I did espy Starbucks.)
Back to Ubud. I went to the Sacred
Monkey Forest Sanctuary which is a small monkey sanctuary in a jungle
vale. It is home to some 537 Balinese Macaques.
Balinese Macaques |
In the Monkey forest - rotation of image not possible after upload and upload takes too long to do over again |
There are many homestays in Ubud and my
thinking behind the day trip was that I would check out the
possibility for staying a few days as the climate is cooler than
Denpansar, there is a bit less traffic and generally a better running
environment. I had preselected some homestay names and we checked one
out and it was booked until Jan 10. It would have been quite an
effort to locate other reasonably priced accommodation so I directed
my driver back to Denpasar and decided I would stay put until after
the new year. The dense tourism at Ubud didn't attract me as a
tourist myself but it did have an attraction in it's climate and
possible running area and its coffee shops.
By the time I got back my legs were
sore from straddling a motorcycle for two hours and watching that I
didn't scrape my knees on vehicles travelling beside us.
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