I do like Bali dogs – most of them are friendly and love to be patted – and they are funny to watch when they play. But when I witnessed a full on street brawl in a back street of Ubud in Bali, for a few seconds I thought I was back in my home town on the streets of Surfers “Sin City” Paradise on a Friday night.
I finally found my calling in Ubud, Bali. I’ve decided to go into the family portrait business. This is my first sitting which I snapped at the Sacred Monkey Garden. (I haven’t been paid yet, but I bet they try and pay me peanuts). Book now for Christmas. Special offer. Don’t miss out. Don’t say cheese – say banana. Ha, ha.
When a man with a camera (me) is having a beer on the beach he has time to think ahead to what might happen. I watched this lady taking selfies – she was holding the umbrella to keep the sun off her face. She turned this way and that way and as she edged closer to the rocks I knew that something was bound to happen. She didn’t cop a big spray from the water, but although you can’t see her face, I can assure you it frightened the hell out of her. I snapped this picture at Mushroom Beach at Lembongan in Bali, Indonesia.
From a distance, across the road in Sanur, Bali, Indonesia, I spotted this wonderful man strolling down the road. As he approach, I picked a clean area ready to take a few pictures. As there is so much traffic in Bali, as he got in position, I was tense that a bus or a truck a car or a dozen bikes would not go pass and stuff up my shot. I was safe. Amazing – there was a break in the traffic.