We're finally back in Bali.
There is a distinct smell of Bali that is unmissable and hits you the instant you get off the plane. It is impossible to explain this smell but it reminds me of happiness.
They leave beautiful frangipani flowers on our pillows every day.
The garden is greener than ever and we've yet to dip our toes into the water. Being so jet lagged after a long, hard winter I feel a bit like the polar bear: It is going to take me some time to wake up.