Saturday, May 25, 2020.
Hello all. The strange days and nights continue… but don’t you love it.
Bali has weathered the Corona virus storm rather well. I wish I had taken a screenshot of the fear warnings from the Aust government at the start of this pandemic. Talk about a carry on!
So, what’s happened over this time (the past more than two months)? You would expect not a lot, but the fact is most people I talk to say they have been as busy as ever, but doing their own things as well as new things. Myself included. Most people also say they have been enjoying their time and are quite happy to spend more of it around the home. It makes you wonder how long it will take now to get back into the grind of work and the swing of normal life, but as we all know that day will be coming soon enough so enjoy the remaining time the best you can, while you can.
We are probably a few weeks out from being back to normal, but without too many tourists. Many restos are open until 9pm every day now and there are now many people buzzing around during the day.
Talk soon. SDW
Tuesday. April 7, 2020.
We are now basically in semi-lock down on Bali, with all nightlife venues closed including bars, beach clubs and nightclubs. There are still some smaller restaurants open till early evening. We are allowed out, but we are encouraged to stay at home as much as possible.
For a while the clubs tried to keep open but eventually it became apparent that the party was over. I didn’t realize it was happening but I was lucky enough to be out on the last Sunday night before everything closed up. From 707 to Damaria then ShiShi for a Sunday night send-off to remember. That was March 15. Since then most people have been house bound with the occasional sortie out into the streets buying food or maybe doing a little work if possible.
We are now all wearing masks when going out. I must say it’s quite eerie riding the bike on the empty and dimly lit streets at night. I took a friend home to Kuta just last night from Berawa, Canggu at around 11pm. On the solo return there wasn’t any traffic in front or behind me the whole way. I was gunning it (of course) and arrived back in 15 minutes, which must be some kind of record. At night the streets are empty, so empty. It feels like you are on another planet, and not the Bali we all know. The only time I can recall it being like this was after the first bomb, and that was only for a couple of weeks. Now it’s like the first bomb Bali but the bomb hasn’t even gone off yet. The same can’t be said for during the day, though. There seems to be too many people on the streets, buzzing around doing their thing. Seemingly unaware of any impending doom at the door.
I am living in hope for the warm weather to be the cure, or at least the dampener of this virus, herd immunity kicking in properly, and now the talk of antibody testing that may get people back into the work force soon gives me even more hope. We will be back on the road again before you know it, be sure of that. Peace.