Bali is shaped like a mutated fish. The southern bit (Uluwatu) looks like said fish made a poop, or has a funny fin flopping around down there, depending on your philosophical standpoint. I rented a scooter for the morning and did a lovely self-guided tour of the floppy fin. This
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In the 11th century, the Javanese priest Empu Kuturan, first established a temple in Uluwatu. It was then pimped-out by another popular priest known for his seafront temples. Empu retreated to the completed temple to live out his final days, when he attained moksa – meaning “freedom from Earthly desires”.
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