Waking this morning after a good session of beers and music while watching sports I was in high spirits.
I'll be looking after my granddaughter while her parent get their skin permanently drawn on giving us a good amount of time to spend with each other.
The plan was to ride the scooter to another location after in the night time because I'm wanting to get a feel of riding in the dark however opening my email today I had forgotten the fourth day is today and the bike has to be returned.
Plans for the night time cancelled by situation and mistaking the timing of the rental but then again I will have to prepare for tomorrow tonight anyway since technically today is my last day here in Bali.
Coffee will lift up your spirits.
Or at least that is what I'm hoping with the double espresso I'm now sipping slowly the bitter taste is strong today like burnt toast left on the toaster for far too long giving me that self inflicted feeling I'm subconsciously doing to myself.
For one the neurons are during like crazy with no shakes on the hand probably because while I drank beers last night I did not let it be a big night out ensuring I left the bar on the completion of consuming six San Miguel Lights. So smooth.
It's very motivational to sit at the front of this cafe as people pass by and hawkers droning"Want massage?" filling the air around me with the occasional scooter or bike breaking the monotony of daily tourist dependent Bali.
It would be interesting of I end up back here after the Philippines on completing the plans I drew for myself inside my head. Of course with plans to meet more hovers from the @hiveph community.
Well I best leave it here for now as it's nearly time to go babysit.
Till next time.
