DAY 05 Nyuh Kuning Ubud Bali

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The pages of the great novel remain unwritten in the mond of my sleep. 6 O’clock. The musical beats of the Temple heard. Of course we have been awake for so much longer. This is definitely an early morning culture. The question of the day. “Why do people wake up at this time?” – Viena. Because the Sun rises and the people wake up to the Sun.Last night was better sleep. I slept in the upstairs room and Dwana, Viena and Ezra slept in the downstairs tent under the Balay. I am pretty sure the balay area has never been used for this, but I could be wrong. The chickens are calling – the birds answering. The souds of the Temple flutes are playing. Morning has risen. The rains fell hard last night. “I’m scared of this song. We played in the soccer field. All the little children we played with last night wake up like happy birds. We are so hoping that the sun is going to rise. The older Balinese men were playing soccer while the boys and girls playing games of running and wrestling. A game of nanny nanny boo boo. The young boys would say something many times and srat running and wrestling. The girls would chase them and take them down and tickle them. Putu and Kadek were their and made Ezra feel welcome.

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