This monument was actually in Ubud and I believe it is a warrior or a mythical god. Again, I didn't bother to ask to find out, so I'm sorry.

On our way to the temple this man was carving a coconut shell. The detailing was stunning and absolutely incredible.
The view on the way down to the temple at which point it had started raining.
Rice fields were everywhere in Indonesia. There shouldn't be a rice shortage there.
The rock formations inside the temple were breathtaking. The temple paled in comparison to Angkor Wat, but had it's own distinct features.
We were required to have our knees and shoulders covered in order to enter the temple, so we had to borrow sarongs and make a donation in order to borrow them for wandering through the temple.
This was pretty much the temple. Nothing overly exciting, but it clearly holds meaning to the Balinese.
Since, it was raining and the temple didn't have much to offer we headed back up the hill to our driver and headed to view the mountain. I was not at all prepared for just how breathtaking the view would be and how the fresh and clear the air would be. A brief history, the mountain is also a volcano and the last time it errupted was 1994 and it killed thousands of people.
This is just a random view of sky, mountain and landscape.
This is the volcanic mountain that erupted over 10 years ago. You could actually still see the area that burnt.
This is by far my favorite picture I took this day because of the cloud formation.
Our last stop was to visit some rice terraces. The driver to took us to the most popular terraced rice field in the Ubud area.
When we finally got back to the city it was dinner time, so we met up with Jen for dinner and then the three of us headed to a Shadow Puppet Play. The play was called, The Sacrafice of Bima, which is an old Balinese fable. Jen, Heidi and I had no idea what the story was about or anything that was going on, but we enjoyed the play all the same. It was incerdible to us that only one man moved all the puppets and did all the voices. Jen didn't want to come out with Heidi and I after the play, so she headed back and Heidi and I headed to OziGo, yet again.
This time there was a different band playing called, The Assassins, we some how befriended them instantaneously. They wanted us to sing and dance with them, Heidi obliged to do both and I just danced, but not without putting up a fight.
I most definitely got dragged up by all members of the band to dance this routine with them. I'm also the 'friendly GIANT' next to them.
Heidi and I pretty much befriended every band we encountered in Indonesia and it had its benefits...Some may call us 'rockstar groupies' and we are ok with it.
Wisma would not leave me alone all night with wanting me to sing and dance. We bonded, so I had to get a picture with him.

The monkeys loved them some food. There was so much food scattered all over the forest, but there was still more monkeys :)
This monkey was enjoying his/her freedom from the forest to chow down on an offering outside a store.

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