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Still some pictures brought back from my last stay in Bali. Unusual images, this time, to attack the week with a smile.
The most surprising is surely that of these tombs, surmounted by parasol umbrellas ... In this cemetery of Nusa Lembongan, we protect the dead from the sun!
Religion is ubiquitous in Bali. Even during a short stay, it is not uncommon to attend a ceremony. They are numerous, throughout the year.
We come across quite often, when we move on the island. Which creates corks every time, the time to let the procession, as here, on the road between Amlapura and Sanur.
It must have been a particularly important ceremony. People continued to march past, dressed in traditional sarong and white turbans.
As for the road, by dint of traveling in Asia, I got used to the "exotic" aspects of the traffic. Whether it is driving with horns, or overloaded motorcycles, I do not pay much attention.
And yet, the first time you open your eyes when you see an entire family crammed into the seat and a motorbike almost disappearing under an imposing load: huge straw bales, furniture, baskets, poultry and sometimes even live pigs. ... Below, a street vendor in Lovina, with his junk of plastic objects full of color.
A wardrobe on the beach? It's normal. We are in Sanur, just before the departure of the boat that makes the connection between Bali and the island of Nusa Lembongan. It carries everything that people need. Provisions and water, but also furniture and fridges, motorcycles, animals ...
The cupboard is waiting on the sand for two guys to load it on their shoulders. They then hoist her to the roof of the boat, wading in the shallow water. I watch the operation, watching for the moment when it will slip and fall into the water. But they assure. The huge cabinet is finally stowed, without incident.
In the series "our friends the beasts" admire the audacity of this chick. On the beach of Pemuteran, the pigs of the village sleep in the sand and let themselves peck the snout!
Finally, a small series "special divers". Observe this carrier which is cut out in Chinese shadow, on the pebble beach of Tulamben.
Two blocks balanced on the head and several belts with their weights around the waist and on the shoulders. Awesome, no? The foreign divers recently arrived in Asia, who have never seen this, are astonished, sympathetic, a little embarrassed. Especially the gentlemen.
Some even want to wear in their place. What these women (because they are mostly women who wear) do not appreciate ... The job of carrier is painful, but it is their livelihood. On this ultra-tourist site, divers flock by the hundreds every day to discover the wreck of Liberty.
Finally, a sign displayed in the center Eco-Dive, Jemeluk (Amed) ... Gentlemen, think twice about making a diver's eyes soft!
"My boyfriend says that if I go diving again, he leaves me ... I'm going to miss him, that's for sure. "