Parking for a pair of kittens

Go into the middle of the island after the highway I liked svorota:
The road was almost empty, often her shield tall trees, cover the shadow of traveller, Yes and no shade out there a little cooler.

There is a constant slope uphill (“lays” ears).
One minus – not many pointers and need or ask your local road (and they can point to the wrong place, you understand wrong or simply not knowing the right answer. Yes, they are more willing “help” you at random, than refuse to help, Having said “No”. In this they bear good), or use the gps-th. My A-gps on the phone with an internet connection copes with navigation, as it turned out.

Long before the niačinaût stretch along the Entire rows of stone and wooden sculptures, paintings and other art. Immediately evident, – the cultural capital of the island.

When they reached the city we had eaten in the first and went to Cafe sign Privacy cave.

Elephant Cave is a small cave with a few sculptures of Ganesha. The cave itself has the form of the letter T, We felt pressure inside walls and a ceiling on yourself.

Near a small pond and nature trail was found in the jungle with promising signs “temple”.

Ishodiv the trail and its offshoots

We came upon a large spider (centimeters 10, I have not seen such live), standby production:

The smaller spider, already a sacrifice-fly smakuûŝego. And the monitor lizard! Small, that rose out of the swamps and stop in the bushes.
But Temple never found. There were of course some small courtyards of stone with statuettes inside, but we expected more.

But in one such small yards saw beautiful ear plugs for bottles:

And yet one of the local trails initially stood with magazine and collected fees for passage on the trail ahead. We are at the entrance of the gate of the interest already paid to officials by 20 kilorupij per person and please the local struck us a mockery. Refused to pay.

By the way, order, who in short pants issue sarongs, to cover my knees, because. Enter the temples with irreverently bare knees. I escaped the ' skirt ', and here are my friends no:

Managed to descend to the River through which was throw the bridge from several bambučin, looked like he hlipko, decided not to push luck.

After we got back to Ubud, which have not disregarded it obezyany forest. C Uluvatu we do povezlo of obezьяn – just a couple seen from afar, and then there were just as many, How many tourists!
Monkey forest without Charter looks good already, many skul′putur, beautiful ancient trees:

And apes features add life to this place – always something happening, someone somewhere is running, for someone looking for fleas, someone lying belly up on solncepëke or in the shade, someone comes from tourists specially bought at banana.

Someone yawns:

And someone is already fast asleep:

And someone thoughtfully addresses the important life questions:

In the atmosphere more pleasant Ubud, than in the South of the island, most streets have a bias as opposed to a full plane of Kuta-Legian.
Far from every corner compulsively offer services and products, and very often include guest fee, breakfast with a choice of menu or even a small buffet.

Tags: Bali, points of interest, caves, journey