I finally shed my fears of the bali disco-security situation and went out last night with some new friends who were all pretty much avid surfers. A couple Canadians (we have less of a language barrier), a Colombian, and of course with the ubiquitous Swedes in tow. Had dinner at this great "euro" outfit called "dog dragon" why it's called that I haven't a clue, but it's run by a brit and his uncle, who I'll post a photo of later. I had a steak, spaghetti and some decent mojitos for under $10 which is wildly expensive here. We then headed to esspresso, just a half block away from the 2002 bali-blast memorial. Great live balinese cover band doing current rock hits, mirroring my experience poolside at the hotel every day between 5-8PM when the pool is filled with people just chilling Vegas style.
Ok, enough gushing about backpacker party life in Kuta.
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