Welcome to WordPress. This is your first p This is a vague thought that I entered my head when Wayan, my driver came to pick me up from my hotel in Seminyak on the wee hours of a Sunday morning for our trip to Mount Batur. To be precise, 01.30 hours – and he literally had to wade through the sea of party goers celebrating in style on the streets of Seminyak. I was excited and couldn’t help this narcissistic thought floating in my head. Wayan was engaging and as we drove on enlightened me on the many facets of…