Hey Y'all!

Yes. It is exactly what you think it is. However blasphemous it may seem, it is indeed a non-surfer account of a week in Bali. We ate and drank (and sometimes puked) our way through major surfer territories and lived to tell the tale.

Goal: A week long escapist return from the tailored polite Singaporean corporate society to the freedom of frizzy hair and black sand on our feet.

Resources: A fairly healthy male and a moderately healthy female with strictly medium-sized pockets and a penchant for tasty food.

Here, have this pizza and come along. Let's see what we get to!