Feb 06, 2005
I arrived in Bali absolutely stuffed- it had been 19 hours on the bus from Yogya. I didn't get any sleep though. The reason I had been racing to Bali was Bek, who had come up for a holiday with her best friends Beck and Lou. My four days were a haze and I think I left Legian beach once. Didn't even make it in the ocean. What did I expect from girls who have breakfast beers? Bloody hell...