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My last full day in Bali was spent feeling like utter shit wandering up and down the Gangs (read - alley) and lying and moaning on the beach wanting to vomit on everything adn anything. Of course this was due to staying up all night on my birthday, which ive decided matt will narrarate soon. The last night we took Dwi, Inga, and the boys out to dinner at Pizza hut again. Woke at 3:30 am to catch our bus to ferry to train ride to Surabaya. Waking was hell as was the bus ride. The seats all rattled as the driver constantly honked and speed on Balis horrible roads. It was beautiful though. The Ferry ride was quite enjoyable and we even meet a nice person named Michala who showed us were the VIP room was .
Thanks to her we had a couch , TV,and AC for the hour we spent waiting. The trains over here are quite nice much beter than the Amtrack back home and cheaper. Its really the only way to travel in Java. Even though the in the picture, Matt looks half-dead. Food, service comfort and A/C. Arriving at the trains station is a whole other story. A live band, our freind doing Kareoke and us looking for "a guy in a yellow oakley shirt". More to Come - Z