It was our second day
in Ubud and we decided to try hiring a scooter to show the boys a few sights
while the baby slept in the care of Nai.
In previous trips to Asia it was always one of the first things Joel would
do was to source a scooter for the duration of our stay as we had the freedom
to explore the area on our own terms. We both loved the feeling that driving
through the busy streets or the
greenery of Asia gave us, a true sensory overload. The boys were super excited
about riding on the back of a scooter. So you can imagine Hamish’s joy when he
learned he would in fact be heading up the family scooter, standing on the foot
plate in between Joel’s arms.
As Joel navigated out
of the sleepyness of Penestanan where our pool villa was located, Morgan sat
bright eyed and full of smiles as he sat in between Joel and I. At one stage he put his arms out as if
he was flying. So I guess he was enjoying the freedom of the scooter as well.
We drove around the
Monkey Forest area a few times, giving the boys a look at the monkeys that
managed to escape the grounds and were waiting for unexpecting tourist to steal
food from or pose for photographs. My money was on the former due to an
unfortunate incident I had with these monkeys some 15 years earlier. So I
personally was glad when the boys were happy to watch the monkeys from the
safety of the idling scooter.
After that we head up
and down some side street, taking in the scenery of Ubud and enjoying the warm
weather. We came across some pretty rice fields and saw a photo opportunity.
Joel asked a man passing by, an American tourist I believe, if he would mind
taking a photo of us sitting on the scooter in front of this beautiful backdrop
of bright green. The man kindly agreed.
While Joel got his
camera set. I asked the man how he was enjoying Ubud. He said, “Just fine, until I went and
got myself lost.” He went on to explain how he had arrived the night before
after dark and was ill prepared when leaving the hotel to go for a quick
morning walk. He did not know the name of the hotel nor the street it was
located.
So after a quick
photo, we offered to help him find his hotel. While the boys and I found a
nearby café, Joel and the American tourist rode off in search of a five or six
story tall building, located somewhere in the Ubud centre !
I had only planned on
getting myself and the boys a cold drink while we waited, but that drink then
turned into lunch, which then turned into I think we have overstayed of welcome
here. About one and half hours
later Joel returned to the Café. But the American tourist was still a
passenger, they had had no luck.
So I headed off in a
taxi with the boys back to the pool villa while Joel headed to the nearest
tourist office to see if they could help.
Over lunch and during
the taxi ride home the boys had lots of questions about what daddy was doing
and why. It was the perfect opportunity to explain to them about helping others
and taking time to give back in even the smallest ways when and if you are
able.
So while the boys had
yet another swim in our villa, Joel continued to drive the American tourist
around before asking a travel information centre if they had a list of hotels
in the area, to see if any of the names rang a bell with the gentleman. When
one did, the travel agent kindly called the hotel to confirm that the gentleman
was in fact a registered guest there and he was.
So with address and
directions in hand, Joel scootered his way to the American’s villa back to his
waiting wife who had become a tad concerned about the whereabouts of her
husband.
Both the gentleman and
his wife were very grateful for the assistance that Joel gave to them. His good deed for the day was done.
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