An early departure meant that we'd already completed our thank you's and goodbyes the night before, and at around 6am our taxi came to take us for our final ride to the airport.
At the airport we did airport things and as a bonus got to hang out with Iona who was also flying home to New Zealand today.
The flight from Melbourne to Christchurch was one of growing excitement as we slowly inched the adlibing tour home. The flight over the Southern Alps was the most amazing welcome home, easily illustrating that New Zealand has a goldmine of amazing sights equivalent to the wonders that we travelled so hard to see during our tour through Asia.
It was an excruciating 2 hour wait in Christchurch knowing that we were home in New Zealand but still another flight from our family. When we finally boarded the 45 minute flight to Wellington it seemed to take forever to arrive but the second the seat belt sign was off, we were charging through the arrival gate into the arms of family, some of whom we were meeting for the first time. It was the easiest journey from the airport to our night's accommodation we've ever had and a wonderful way to end the Adlibing Asia tour! To top it all off, we had a home cooked meal waiting for us.
At the airport we did airport things and as a bonus got to hang out with Iona who was also flying home to New Zealand today.
The flight from Melbourne to Christchurch was one of growing excitement as we slowly inched the adlibing tour home. The flight over the Southern Alps was the most amazing welcome home, easily illustrating that New Zealand has a goldmine of amazing sights equivalent to the wonders that we travelled so hard to see during our tour through Asia.
It was an excruciating 2 hour wait in Christchurch knowing that we were home in New Zealand but still another flight from our family. When we finally boarded the 45 minute flight to Wellington it seemed to take forever to arrive but the second the seat belt sign was off, we were charging through the arrival gate into the arms of family, some of whom we were meeting for the first time. It was the easiest journey from the airport to our night's accommodation we've ever had and a wonderful way to end the Adlibing Asia tour! To top it all off, we had a home cooked meal waiting for us.
Adlibing it home!!!















Having the orchestra play along with them just 

We passed many temples adorned in glorious colours where the devoted lay colourful offerings.
But the Balinese don't confine the offerings to the temples alone, and on every corner and at every house / shop these beautiful baskets are a sign of their devotion. 
Once again both Balinese and tourists were out in force, enjoying the warm waters and the colours upon them. Adam couldn't resist diving in for a swim, and was eyeing up the surfboards that line the beach.
Hopefully he'll have enough energy for another surf before we leave summer and return to the cold climate of New Zealand. 
We just hope we're able to carry on our fragile stuff, and don't have to wear too many of our clothes on the plane to cut back on weight!!
In the evening just the two of us had a romantic dinner at our favourite sea side restaurant, where we indulged in dishes that are expensive by Bali standards are a pittance of what we'd pay in New Zealand for a nice dinner out.
The further into our 2 and a half hour drive we got the more rural and beautiful it got – soon we were climbing through small villages based around rice paddies.
While this gave it a surreal feeling it also meant that we couldn't see the volcano we were about to climb, nor the views down over Bali. 

In the meantime the rest of us were shown around Gianjar by Putu – the eldest daughter of Made and Niluh.
It was great fun submerging ourselves in a non-touristy market and enjoying the colours that caught our eyes from all directions: fruit and veges in one corner, bright flowers in another, and then all the temple clothing and offerings one needs to led the Hindu life that most Balinese follow.
This is Niluh's part time business, and the day after tomorrow she had an order of 25 chickens to cook – all on wood fires and a clay oven. Made continued the education by showing an interested Adam how to carry 50 litres of water to the cows each morning, and having a good laugh as Adam attempted to be a Balinese waterboy.
Depsite our own personal detour on route to Gianjar to a black sand beach, Made insisted on showing us new bungalow developments at the water's edge, just in case we were interested in buying some Bali land! The beach was lovely, and watching the families collecting shellfish at the tideline was enjoyable.
After an eternity of getting smashed by waves on his way out beyond the breakers, Liv ended up missing Adam standing up and riding the very first wave he paddled for!! Not to worry though, there were plenty more after that, and soon Adam was riding in exhausted after less than 2 hours in the water.
Adam strutted on the walk back home, blending in with everyone else with a board under their arms, and finally met up with Liv at the JK pool. The hours by the pool drifted away while the sun gently dried us between dips in the water.
In the afternoon Adam and Pops headed to a bar to watch the All Blacks play Italy – as most tourists in Bali seem to be Australian is wasn't surprising that they were the only 2 in the whole bar! At least they got their drinks quickly, and Adam's first All Blacks game in 2 years was a victory!