Tag: Yuyin

  • Bali Conclusion

    Bali Conclusion

    Perfectly sandwiching my arrival at Dell three and a half years prior, Yuyin and I decided to swap one Pacific island for another.

    Ostensibly to celebrate the wedding of Nelson and Christina, it was also a great opportunity to catch up with old friend Rich and plot some serious R&R time. Opting to stay in the heart of teeming Seminyak, it landed us within striking distance of some fantastic beaches, beautiful tourist spots and great food.

    Anyway, here are some of my highlights:

    Splish splash – no complaints about the pool in our villa
    Ken calls from Taiwan and I make sure proceedings are interrupted for a quick call.
    Standard issue Aviator shot
    A blow-out on the ride up to Bedegul meant an emergency tyre swap – and this was after running out of fuel earlier on in the journey!
    Easy rider (s)
    Sadly, this was the view for much of the trip around the local area – traffic and overcrowding.

     

    Potato Head

    This trip to Bali was a professional inspiration for two reasons; one, an eye-opening trip to the extravagant new bar ‘Potato Head Beach Club’, and second a trip to the motorcycle custom shop, Deus Ex Machina (more of that later).

    Utilising authentically used shutters from around the island, they have constructed an egg-shaped cocoon structure, wrapping up a little slice of Malibu from the other side of the Pacific ocean. Locating ourselves at the back, huge waves were framed by the building on the sides, and an infinity pool at the base. The sense of occasion upon arrival was matched well with the prices of the drinks – we opted for a ‘cocktail to share’ and could barely scrape ourselves off the sofa by the time we reached the bottom of the glass.

    Blue skies
    Windows
    The entrance gangway up the side of the building
    Tremedous view of the ocean, punctuated by palm trees and beautiful people
    The start of our destruction
    A very handsome-looking communal dining area
    The infinity pool (keeping the great unwashed at bay, beyond)
    Shutters lining the roof inside

    A very nicely executed aesthetic (which looked fabulous at night, by the way) but amazingly only sporting a single set of toilets for the entire bar, and apparently everyone gets wet when it rains; not so cool.

    Sign of the times, their website is ‘on progress’ while their Facebook page is clearly thriving.

    Padang Padang Beach

    Away from the main tourist drag in Kuta and Seminyak, there are some fabulous beaches. Jimbaran to the south is littered with the things and we pretty much had to flip a coin to pick one. Padang Padang won out, and after a little while looking for it, it revealed itself as a charming little cove with light surf, tucked away at the base of a cliff and beyond a dramatic walk down via a seam in the rock.

    The entrance route could not have been better designed
    Prepping our equipment
    My view for much of the day
    I have been using a Sony Reader of late and enjoyed being able to take a stack of books with me to the beach.
    I would not want to do this with an iPad
    Yuyin clearly enjoying herself!
    Panoramic view – click for more details
    … and one from the other angle
    Tools of the trade
    Surfs up at the end of the day

     

    Menega Cafe

    Some of my most memorable food on my last trip here with Rich, was at Menega Cafe, down in Jimbaran. Clams and shrimp doused in a deliciously tangy sauce were washed down perfectly with a couple of Bintangs, another gorgeous sunset, and gawping at the tourists taking embarrassing photographs of each other.

    A long-suffering husband followed his wife up and down the beach, looking for the perfect shot
    It was all we could do to contain our laughter
    Yuyin expressing her love for Spongebob
    Wicked, wicked food
    One interesting thing was plotting the rise of Chinese tourists to Bali. Simplified Chinese had knocked out traditional script, and hopeful streetfood sellers were daubing their flag over their carts in hope of attracting their business.
    The tasty carcinogen zone

    Tanah Lot Temple

    Since both Yuyin and I had been to Bali before and ticked off many of the main tourist tick boxes, we were able to focus on some lesser-known attractions. One that had escaped my net last time was Tanah Lot – an extraordinary outcrop of rock populated with decorations and religious ornament. While fully detached at high-tide, at low tide one is able to wander around it with hundreds of other like-minded individuals. As is often the case though, step a few metres away from the obvious main path, and you are rewarded with near solitude.

    The temple from above
    Yuyin taking photos of me taking photos
    Caught in the act
    Interesting rock formations
    Returning back to civilisation
    Happy!
    One of the nearby outcrops, with a refreshing lack of safety equipment between visitors and the rocks below
    Bali roof details

     

    Deus Ex Machina

    There was no struggle. They caught me hook, line and sinker. Custom motorbikes. Custom surf and skateboards. Custom bicycles. Great food. Cute girls. Fantastic architecture. Impeccable story. I stood no hope, and bought what Deus Ex Machina really wanted my there for; their booming t-shirt and clothing business. But my oh my, such fantastic concept and execution. Please let me work here. I want to be you.

    Started in Australia, expanding to the USA, it makes perfect sense to have a location metres away from the pro-surf hot spot of Indonesia. I stood no chance.
    The starting point; some utterly stock Yamaha sports bikes.
    What you end up with – a slice of attitude. Sign me up.
    While also working over British classics and American slabs of iron, I appreciated the fact that they had no qualms working with more modest local starting points.
    What you can expect if you drop a little more cash; Dues Ex Machina – 'The Mono'
    Touring the facilities.
    Panel bashing – I wonder if the company owners have more ergonomic chairs.
    Ideas for my future tool shed

    And on to their surf boards and other toys…

    Birth
    Impeccable graphics and choice of colours and materials
    Almost ready for its first test drive
    Yes, they have their own fully kitted-out photography studio
    The real reason we were all here today
    The collection of buildings near Canggu beach

    Canggu Beach

    Canggu beach makes for a more rugged experience than most of the other locations. Bigger surf, more aggressive waves in-shore and less cover meant it was limited to us, some pro-surfers, and some local horse riders. No trinket peddlers and a more raw atmosphere was a refreshing change from the manicured spots on the rest of the island.

    Surf's up
    Sunset on horseback

    So that’s it … came, saw … and bought the t-shirt (willingly I might add).

    Cheers!
  • Hong Kong Birthday

    Hong Kong Birthday

    Since last weekend was Yuyin’s birthday, she was already in Hong Kong on business, and I had 12,500 air miles from Cathay Pacific gifted to me (a trip to HK needs 15,000), the stars aligned and I jumped at the chance to have a weekend away from Taipei.

    We have both been to HK multiple times in the past, so it was a nice opportunity to meet some good friends (Michael, Tanja, Edgar, Sam), do some birthday present shopping for each other, and explore some little corners of HK that we had not been to before. HK is good like that; you can just strap on a camera, pack a credit card, and go; and everything works itself out.

    Yuyin looks over at the island from the Ocean Centre
    Taking the Star Ferry never gets old.
    Yuyin steals my camera as I sniff out a new passport cover in Lane Crawford. Luckily, I managed to avoid the overpriced stuff, and found a simple leather Tumi one.
    … and now the view from the IFC, looking over at the ICC Tower in Kowloon.
    Dinner in the evening was courtesy of Nha Trang; one of the freshest, tastiest meals I have had in a while. Here we are, waiting in the queue, looking up at the surrounding buildings.
    I think this photo rather sums up Hong Kong; steep hills, Ducatis, Mercedes, and people plying their trade in between.
    Shopping for rainbows.
    Couples having their wedding photos taken in front of Louis Vuitton; classy.
    Desert was provided by Sevva; overpriced, less than exceptional drinks and deserts, but a view to die for.
    Yuyin, I hope having a nice evening!
    Sevva; recommended for the view.
    Without really realising it, we decided to walk from Central (with some help from the ferry), via Kowloon, back to the hotel in Harbour city.
    Taking in the scenes at night time.
    Strange angles from the Kowloon Cultural centre.
    Weaving our way over roads and between buildings (and sometimes through them), we slowly made our way back.
    The walkways linking together Hong Kong are really an amazing thing. They stretch for miles, and offer a sort of pedestrian freeway network. In a city that seems so cyclist-hostile, pedestrians (or at least those not on wheels) are amazingly served.
    Getting close to our destination, and back into normal streets.

    The next day, we opted to hang out by the rooftop pool for a while, and cruise over to an exhibition documenting the life of the ‘King of Kowloon’; Tsang Tsou Choi.

    The King claimed to rule the whole peninsula of Kowloon, regardless of whatever treaties bound the sovereignty of Hong Kong to the British and the late Qing governments. Tsang issued his royal patents and decrees with his black ink and brushes on lampposts and walls. Some called it graffiti and the King kept toddling across the streets in Hong Kong to make sure his messages were known to the public.

    It was a fascinating look at Hong Kong’s previous British rulers through the eyes of rather an eccentric local person. It would be interesting to know if his decrees and demands reflected a wider resentment about the British rule; my impression is that people look back at that time with fond memories, since the handover to China. Something to read more about. Information on the exhibition can be found here, and a review is here.

    Looking down the strait between Hong Kong and Kowloon.
    Walls of residential apartments line the waterside. Land is at a premium here!
    Waiting for the ferry to the island. In contrast to the main Star Ferry, the side spur seems full of Indonesian workers and poorer locals; maybe it is different mid-week.
    I wonder if people in these apartments stare out at the fabulous views, or if people avoid views in the same way as Taipei.
    Said exhibition from above; even his passport was annotated with protests.
    Riding the trams in Hong Kong.
    Squeezing on… I heard rumours that they were phasing them out?
    … and here is a nice detail; we stumbled across one of Tsang's protest murals at the Star Ferry pier!

    A great weekend … next time I head back, I bring my mountain bike!