The Ubud Handbook « Eat, Pray, Self-Love
I'M SITTING IN Ubud's Black Beach Italian restaurant on Jalan Hanuman waiting for my spaghetti bolognese. A tattooed Australian woman in her thirties – all swinging-tits-in-the-salad and no bra – picks the table in front of me. Her obedient female friend, all frumpy and over-forty and painfully low on self-esteem, takes the opposite chair.
The Tattooed Lady kicks off with a beer.
– "Ye naee, Oi tole yew she was sach a princess. A fackin' princess. She cams ap to moy man in a fackin' miniskirt at the bahbeque an' staats pawin' at eem. Loike she wants the fackin' stayke off ees playte..."
And it doesn't get any better.
My spaghetti arrives. Her ciabatta salmon sandwiches come too – her obedient friend has ordered exactly the same. Every time her friend opens her mouth, the Tattooed One shuts it with a "Naaee, bat..." and carries on with her withering, cucumber-spitting diatribe.
My concentration's shot to pieces. The spaghetti keeps falling off my fork. She's on her third large beer now. She starts saying "facking" even more and speaking so loudly that people passing on the street have begun to look her way, and she's spitting bits of ciabatta bread and tomato and fish into her friend's dinner.
– "En ye naee wot?"
Her friend just cowers and blinks behind her beer glass.
– "En thet's when Oi realoised. Thet's when Oi realoised Oi had a fackin' crash on meself."
I blow beer through my nose.
– "Yee. Oi jas' fackin' fell in lav wi' meself. Thet's when Oi noo Oi didn' need iny fackin' boyfriend. Or fackin' inybody."
The friend drops her head another ego-mashed inch and pokes at her last fish sandwich. It's at this point that I start to wonder if they have genetic counselling on The Gold Coast.
But to be honest, I'd begun to enjoy the show. There's nothing funnier than a bogan on Bali.
© 2020 John Storey.

Other Tales of Tourism & Self-Enrichment from The Ubud Handbook
The Land of Self-Healing and Snake Oil
MAN-BUNS, CAMEL-TOES, hipster beards and Buddha tattoos flood the downtown Ubud scene. Not enlightened yet? Then you're late to the Conscious Party.
Shake out those Kundalini Awakenings with some HoopYogini™ and Bhakti BoogieŽ at the Yoga Barn. Celebrate The Divine Feminine with a splash of Shakti Dance. Puff up your lungs in a Sacred Breathwork Immersion Workshop, insert a Jade Egg at The Womb Temple for luck and polish it off with some tantalising Manifesting And Abundance.
You know you're worth it...
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From Ubud With Love
I'M STAYING AT A CUTE, family-run bed-and-breakfast – a homestay – on Ubud's trendy Jalan Goutama. A young member of the homestay's family tours her compound, blessing it with incense and rice and jepun-flower offerings in little hand-made palm-leaf boxes.
All is well in Bali's spiritual capital...
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© 2020 John Storey.

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Chapters & Extracts
The Ubud Handbook is a free resource for those living on Bali — and for those poor souls whose Bali Bucket List has been left unchecked.
Culture Bites
Cinema Paradiso
Religion Matters
An American Calonarang
The Tale of Ganesha the Globetrotter (Excerpt)
Getting Around
It's Silly Season Again
The Other Side of the Coin
Surviving Bali on a 'Bike
Personal Stories
Diary of a Market Girl
Food Talk
The King of Stink
Tourism & Self-Enrichment
Eat, Pray, Self-Love
The Land of Self-Healing and Snake Oil
From Ubud With Love
Holidays from the Jungle
The Heads of Trunyan
A Line in the Sand (Excerpt)
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