

Luwak coffee.
Nästa morgon ringer klockan 06:00 för att jag ska på yogaklass. Går i princip bara upp och tar på mig kläderna och tar en promenad till yoga-studion. Solen har just gått upp och det är en lugn och skön stämmning både på stan på vägen til klassen och i salen. Vår lärare heter Malika och kommer från Japan. På knackig engelska lyckas vi ändå få till några utmanande solhälsningar. När det hummas och suckas så skrattar jag lite inombords. Denhär yogan är lite för flummigt för mig ibland.







Rice fields.
Efter yogan äter vi frukost på hotellet och sedan såg vi risfälten. Fint! (Men de risfält vi såg i Lombok spontant var bättre tycker jag).






The next morning my alarm went off at 6am. I put on my clothes and take a walk to the yoga studio. The sun has just gone up and it is a calm and nice atmosphere both in town and on the way to the class and also at the studio. Our teacher is called Malika and comes from Japan. While she has a little bit shaky English we still manage to do some challenging sun salutations. When everyine hums and sighs, I laugh a little bit on the inside. This kind of yoga is a bit too woolly for me at times.
After the yoga class we ate breakfast in the hotel and then we saw the rice fields. Beautiful! (But the rice fields we saw in Lombok were even better I think).
It was s hot by the rice fields so went to the hotel to cool off in the pool for a while before moving on to Monkey Forest. Sweet ones but a little scary at the same time - you never know how they will act ones you come close. A lunch in the city and then back to the hotel to change for the next yoga lesson (and that was apparently a meditation lesson, which I didn't understand until I was there). The next morning, at 6am, alarm will go off for me to prepare for yoga lesson again.
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