Well I arrived back in Kuta, and checked in at the Sandat again. Everybody was staying there except Lars who was a couple hotels away. I met up with everybody and just hung around the rest of the afternoon. We spent that evening, along with most others, drinking at the hotel playing dice or cards by the pool, followed by Alley Cats, Crusoe's and Sky Garden.
It wasn't an ugly place to start the night.
This continued for about 2 weeks straight. There was no swell, and withing the next week or so we were to see Ty and Lars off. Ty left first, and that fucker went without a goodbye photo with the boys.
There isn't much else to write, we partied. Had a bunch of 6 am nights, followed by 8 am surf missions where it would look like this:
We tried Balangan, Canggu, even rented longboards a few days and had some real fun sessions out front. Hung out with Deepak from California and the Scottish homies we'd met, Duncan and Fraser, who were always eager to convince us to go out if we were thinking about a chill night...
We said our good byes to Lars about a week in to the madness.
Here's the rest of the damage...
One morning I woke up and found a cool bug on my porch. That is all.
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