Mundok Diaries

The last weekend of our Bali trip ended in a sleepy town called Mundok.  It is in the mountain of northern Bali.  It was so beautiful as the rain there cast hazy clouds over the village’s green rolling hills and mountains.   The town is always colored in muted shades of pinks, blues, yellows from the mist.  This became one of my favorite places we had been to yet.  Quaint, sleepy towns are the best for photo ops, relaxing, and the ability to rent a motorbike and explore without dying.  We saw no danger in doing so one morning when we woke and the sun was brilliant and it was gorgeous out.  The day before it was pouring rain and we were thrilled we had a perfect day ahead of us.  Unfortunately, within 40 minutes of our trek out of town, it started to rain.  We bought little ponchos and the store and kept going.  But then it started to pour and became a white out.  You won’t see any of this footage because like I said, it was pouring and I was doing everything I could to simply see.  NP did a great job navigating through the rain, white fog, dogs running across the street, and of course sharp curves along the mountain.  Another feat in hindsight, that we probably shouldn’t have done…but eventually the sun came out and here’s a view for you too.