Finally! We got to the end of a road, after walking quite a distance from where we parked our car. It was a local Balinese café selling various kinds of food, including local food with reasonable price. Phew! Was I happy or what!
Mumun and I had to use the toilet after the meal. It was at the back of the café, which was the house of the café owner. We got interested in the house because it was so original. Lucky us, the old man who owns the house was very kind and gave us a tour around the outdoor part of the house.
Kintamani is a highland at the center part of the island. I didn’t know it was that cold, I had to put on my jacket. Not thick enough, and I was wearing shorts. That’s what happens sometimes when traveling spontaneously, you’re not always ready with the right apparel. But that’s also the beauty of traveling, right? ;)