3 weeks in Bali in 2025
Our last day in Bali before heading back home. We hired Gusti, a driver we met in Ubud who turned out to be the best choice for these three weeks in Bali: he’s friendly, drives carefully, and his Toyota is comfy (WhatsApp +62 822-3688-6636). He was supposed to pick us up around 10:00 AM but arrived an hour early, so he got to discover our little hidden spot he didn’t know about.
That morning, I took another sunrise walk around our chalets before a much heartier breakfast than yesterday (weird how it changed from one day to the next!).

First stop of the day: Pura Tanah Lot by the sea. It’s a temple usually visited in the late afternoon for the sunset, but morning works too. The tide was low, the parking lots were empty, and there were plenty of street vendors and animal handlers around.


We took the chance to grab an "avocado juice."

Second stop: we headed back up to visit Pura Taman Ayun in Mengwi. On paper, it didn’t make much sense route-wise, but Gusti didn’t want to drive through the area in the early afternoon—the south of the island is a nightmare for traffic.
Pura Taman Ayun in Mengwi was a real pleasant surprise—our favorite temple in Bali. It’s spacious, picturesque, not too crowded, and feels authentic. We loved it!




Around 3:00 PM, we headed for lunch at "Bebek Uma Sari Resto" (a recommendation from our driver). It’s a fancier, more international version of our usual warungs. The prices were a bit of a shock, but the food was good, and the view over the rice fields was lovely.
From 4:30 PM to 6:00 PM, we visited the "Bali Bird Park." The price was another sticker shock (730 IDR for two), but hey, that’s the game, right? (And we needed something to do before our flight.) The park isn’t huge, but the birds are beautiful—though not all are native to Indonesia, like that South American parrot or the African crowned crane.


At 6:00 PM, we hit the traffic jams. Gusti suggested stopping by the Kedonganan fish market (right next to the airport), but the traffic had other plans. It took us two hours to get to the airport, so we decided to skip the market—it was dark, we didn’t want to stress, and we could let Gusti head back to Ubud earlier.
At the airport, everything went smoothly. We changed clothes (there’s a cabin upstairs), dropped off our luggage (the check-in area is air-conditioned), went through security, and grabbed dinner to use up our last rupiahs.
From there, Qatar Airways flew us back to Paris without a hitch....













