In Kuta (Bali), people are photographed in front of the monument to the Bali bombings of October 12, 2002.
To fight the spleen of the return, I walk on the beach again. The one in Kuta-Legian-Seminyak, known as Kuta Beach. An immense and splendid tongue of grey sand, well packed as it should be, which I love to walk in one direction, then in the other, until the time of the fabulous sunset.
I had not been back in Bali for a few years. And here there are a lot of little details that I have great pleasure to find.
Kuta Beach, finally! First and short stage of my Balinese journey. But I run fast on a scooter a little further north, where it's quieter ...