Bali-home-sick

Sickly me went down again .. right after I arrived home from Bali.. Perhaps the virus was brewing within and the pollution that was inhaled while I “scooted” around Bali was detrimental to these lungs of mine..

The late nights, bintang beer and madly cheap seafood all contributed I guess.. but then again.. no regrets.. The beach however could’ve been a more pleasant visit if I hadn’t been the victim of peddlers who were suffering a bad drought of few tourists who preferred to be glued to the world cup fever in their home country then roll on the gleaming beaches…

So, anyone that looked not Balinese was a good enuff target and before I knew it, we had 5 people serving us, tattoing, massaging and upselling … Man.. I couldn’t enjoy the sound of the waves nor the peace and quiet I had so longed for.. what I got were a mix of Bahasa & Broken English.. where u fraaawwwm?? Massage cheap cheap.. tattoooo for you????
Alas.. if u can’t beat em, u join em , so I decided to engage in friendly conversation and then we just hit it off ..
And that was the end of my simple sun tan on golden beach Bali ….

Anywayz.. July’s gonna be a busy month, the start of another long run of targets.. Got to do it.. started on my vitamin consuming.. on the road to being stronger and hope I eventually make it for the next biathlon.. this one was a big waste!

Markets picking up.. things are looking good.. gotta go fer GOLD!