Showing posts with label Amandari. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Amandari. Show all posts

Sunday, July 8, 2007










I'm sure I'm making most of this up because for some reason my notes are pretty thin from this trip, but I'm pretty sure that we went into the town of Ubud and spent the rest of the day there. Ubud is considered the cultural capital of Bali, mainly because the southwest, where most people live, is completely overrun by hotels and development. But Ubud is far from an untouristed city, and in fact is almost entirely given over to tourism. But it's still a very attractive, laid back place to explore. As I said earlier, the whole town is built from a very mellow yellow stone, which gives the town a real warmth, even in the rainy weather we were experiencing. Our first stop was for lunch at Cafe Wayan, one of the most beautifully situated restaurants I've been too. It's spread around a very lush garden, with lots of Balinese art strewn about. Unfortunately food amounts to not much more than nasi goreng, but it's a lovely place to spend a couple hours. (10-16-7).











Amandari is just outside of Ubud, and located along the edge of a ravine. It's got 30 villas built like a Balinese village, with high walls surrounding each village and making the place a bit unwelcoming to walk around. There are three Aman resorts in Bali, and we were making a circuit of them to see the whole island. I think of the Amanpuri in Phuket as the quintessential Aman, and, using that as the standard, each Aman in Bali is a bit off. It's still a great way to see the island, but they need to make the hotels more homey. Getting back to the Amandari, the big plus is the warm yellow stone that the whole complex (and in fact all of Ubud) is built from, and the great location on the edge of a ravine. The infinity pool along the edge of the ravine adds touch of drama to the place. Service is very good, as expected at an Aman, although the Balinese will never compete with the Thais in this category. The rooms are huge, but I didn't like the way they were furnished. The big turnoff was the marble floor, which is unwelcoming and seems totally out of place in Bali. Unfortunately these floors would haunt us throughout the trip. The luxury competition in Ubud is the Four Seasons and the Begawan Giri, which has only about ten rooms and is supposed to be amazing. Amandari overall 7 (Room: 7, Facilities: 6, Service: 8, Wow: 2, (the view from the pool).

84. Ubud

















The trip from the airport to Amandari took over an hour, despite the relatively short distance. There's only one street from Denpasar to Ubud, and it is a beehive of activity. The entire street is lined with a virtually unbroken stretch of shops and temples, with the shops mostly selling carvings and offerings for the temples (and tourists). The business of the villages spills out onto the street, and much of the street traffic is engaged in drive by shopping as well, so traffic really crawls through the atmospheric chaos.














Bali is the lone Hindu outpost in overwhelmingly Muslim Indonesia. Indonesia is littered with Hindu temples, as it was once completely Hindu, but several great Muslim empires succeeded in throwing out the previous Hindu rulers, and the Hindu hierarchy fled to little Bali, where it has practiced its confusing religion more or less unhindered ever since. Despite being Hindu, it was clear that tourism had taken a beating after 9/11, and all the hotels we stayed at were virtually empty. Shortly after we left there were terrorist bombings in Bali itself, killing lots of tourists, which I'm sure didn't help boost tourism either. (More pics of the Amandari).

Saturday, July 7, 2007

Bali March '02










We did our honeymoon in reverse order, and decided to honeymoon in Bali three months before our upcoming wedding. We had to make a few last minute adjustments since we were scheduled to arrive on Nyepi, which I'm sure you all know is a big no-no. In case you aren't familiar with Bali's 612 annual holidays, Nyepi is the Balinese new year. The week before is full of noise and firecrackers, potbanging etc. to drive out all the evil spirits from the island. But on the actual day of Nyepi, all is silent, as the people hope to convince any remaining spirits that the island is empty so they best move on. That means no flights in or out of the island, which is just as well, because even if we could have arrived as intended, we'd be locked in our hotels since nobody can move around the island that day either. Sounds like a dreadful new year celebration.




Arrived the day after Nyepi to find the island in full swing. It's a really packed island, about three million people on a small, mostly uninhabitable island. The airport is located in Denpasar, the capital, in the far southwest corner of Bali. We were ending our trip in this area, but for now we headed north to Ubud, in the island's center. (Photos are of Amandari, our hotel in Ubud).